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nerissien-art · 1 month
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Simple hand-embroided duck brooches on wool felted base
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littlefleamart · 9 months
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princessanneftw · 1 year
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Princess Anne looks on ahead of the Injured Jockeys Fund Maiden Hurdle Race at Taunton Racecourse on 30 March 2023 🏇🏻
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targkso · 9 months
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Oh work story of the day is that for some reason people just love giving me things for reasons I don't understand. This old guy gave me a frog finger puppet after I gave him his food. I got a handmade sticker from a little girl (gave her one in return, obviously). Someone left CBD oil on the table. Another guy gave me an unlit joint and insisted I keep it. Whah
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scissorsandsmiles · 7 months
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No fancy clips or funky text today, just a simple mini book brooch. 3 x 2cm, real pages. This is Jemima Puddle-Duck by Beatrix Potter. It even has the endpapers of the Potter books…
https://scissorsandsmiles.etsy.com/listing/1539293806
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h-elens-world · 11 months
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blackopals-world · 1 year
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"Maid Crazy"
Maid!FemYuu × Headwardens
Summary: Every girl has a hobby. Yuu's are maids. Sort of an Otaku for maids. She loves dressing as one and collecting different styles. But when everyone finds out they offer her a chance to make her fantasies reality.
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It's more then just a cheap sexy costume. Those don't have the appeal of a true maid. Maids are the noble hardworking women that support a household not just some slave to a lusty master. Beautiful and graceful as the flitted about doing their work.
Yuu squealed in delight as she held up her newest acquisition. A new Victorian Era apron and lace bonnet. All thank to Crowley's credit card which is now her's after some not so idle threats.
Feeling a bit empowered Yuu put on her new set with a black collared dress. She grabbed a broom and began sweeping the the steps of Ramshackle. She felt like a Step Girl working for a small family.
She didn't notice someone had come up the path and saw her.
Riddle- House maid
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He didn't see a problem with Yuu's hobby. If anything he respected it. Maids are diligent and place an importance on order as well as respect.
He offered Yuu a job to work at Heartslabyul where she could show off her skills In a place where it could fit right in.
Cooking and cleaning was a simple job. The uniform Riddle helpfully supplied helped her go unnoticed as she worked.
Yuu's Victorian style red botton up dress that reached just past the ankle and white lace apron over it. Her lace bonnet was replaced with a crown on white roses binded with red ribbons. He had a Heartslabyul student brooch on her apron.
She seemed to blind into the background for most guests in the dorm as though her presence was natural. Not that she minded as he did laundry and fed the hedgehogs.
Teatime was the most important as Yuu would happily prepare the table and load a trolley with cakes and tarts. She felt like a perfect maid as she rolled the cart into the garden.
Riddle his face furn red the moment "Good Afternoon, Master" left her red painted lips. If he had been drinking tea already he probably would have made a mess.
All things considered Yuu took to working in Heartslabyul like a duck to water.
Leona- Chamber maid
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Yuu believed it was rotten luck that put Leona in her path. Unlike most he knew the roles of maids and has the pleasure of having many at home. That isn't necessarily a good thing. He doesn't care about making servant's job easier because it's their job to serve.
He doesn't bother or harass the staff but he certainly doesn't pay them any attention or respect.
That's why when he saw Yuu dressed in her frilly get up all he could see was someone he could use. Not that Yuu minds. What she does mind is his behavior because Leona is nothing but trouble.
Her duties were to wake Leona up in the morning for one thing which is fight on its own. Throwing off his blankets only to find that he sleeps naked.
Yuu had to get used to that and surly from Leona's perspective the novelty wore off due to how quickly she adjusted. Because after a few days she went about pulling out his clothes and other things so she could move on to cleaning and laundry. She had no time for maidenly nonsense of seeing a man in undress when work was to be done. Leona no doubt was disappointed although he was used to it from his maid back home.
Still, Yuu was committed to her role. Fixing Leona's clothes, organizing his stuff and cleaning his room.
Leona become frustrated when he realized that Yuu won't nap with him or even pay him any mind when working. She was too committed to her job that she wouldn't overstep as a servant. So, lame.
Azul- Café Maid/Scullary maid
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Azul had no need of a maid. His room and laundry where neatly done at all times. He was quite alright but the lounge could benefit from the appearance of cute maid. Maid Café were very popular especially for young men who want to gawk at girls.
Of course Yuu vihamenly disagreed to it because she isn't a maid just to be watched. She took it very seriously.
Azul still didn't want to lose out so a deal was made. She would work in the lounge as a busboy cleaning up the tables and seats but she had to wear the attire he chose.
The uniform was kind of short and reached mid-thigh. The color was nice, iridescent purple and blue instead of white and black. The ruffled apron resembled a frilled jellyfish. A person's eyes drew themselves to the seashell shaped bust. Her shoes were mary janes so she could move around easily. Azul even gave her pearl jewelry to wear.
It added traffic to the lounge as she bounced from table to table to clean. It was going well till it wasn't. One of the reasons lest savory characters came was because while cleaning Yuu's dress came dangerously close to revealing things she didn't want to show since she had to bend over. At one point a customer "accidentally" spilled their drink when she went to pick up the cup, and her dress skirt was purposefully flipped. It was funny at first but the laughter ended when Floyd grabbed the guy by the throat.
Yuu was frustrated and crying during the event. She let Azul have it for the costume and not listening to her about Café Maids not being treated with dignity. She quit right there and threw off the jewelry and apron right there in his office.
It took a lot of apologies for Yuu to look Azul in the eye again because she was disgusted by him just as much as the skirt chasers.
Eventually Azul was forgiven but Yuu's role and outfit where changed to be more sensible. She was now a parlor maid. She managed Azul's paperwork and served him coffee. Alongside that she arranged Azul's schedule and meetings. When she wasn't greeting and seating customers and telling the tweels what to do.
A no touching policy was instituted with threats of Jade and Floyd "dealing" with rule breakers.
Kalim- Tweeny
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Kalim was probably one of the ideal people to catch Yuu in maid dress. He's used to servant/master dynamic and already has Jamil.
Making Yuu his maid seemed natural because now he has two of his friends always with him. Which Yuu found to be unintentionally condescending. Kalim was nice but there was a difference between servants and friends due to power imbalances.
The problem with serving Kalim was Jamil. Servents have hierarchies and Jamil and Yuu were not on the same level. She was a low level maid that would have to follow his orders, which she honored rather then rejected.
That meant any task he made she did. If Jamil's role was to take care of Kalim then it was her's to take care of Jamil since she wasn't a personal maid.
It was hard work but she enjoyed it. Kalim still came to check on her when she worked.
Jamil however got ahead of himself and gave her an unreasonable task. She put her foot down for that one. Jamil should know better and he's forgotten that their was a clear difference between them and it wasn't seniority. It was that she chose to do this and was free to leave.
Jamil apologized, he was treating her like how he was treated by older servents. If anything he hated how happy she was to be a servent and didn't understand why anyone chooses a life like this. Yuu liked to help others and was happy to fetch clothes or do dishes.
They didn't understand each other but they understand Kalim and weren't going to fight over something like this. They both had a job to take care of Kalim and must work together for his sake.
Vil-Lady's Maid
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Well if there was someone who could actually need a maid then it's him. He actually finds maids appealing and notes that they have been known for their beauty. However what he doesn't like is the specific style of Yuu's choice. Victoria Era is played out when the French maid was known for their stunning appearance.
He takes Yuu aside and gives her a new role. As a handmaid in charge of taking care of his needs, and he has a lot of needs.
It's not bad but Yuu thinks that Vil underestimates what a personal maid does. From the first moments of the morning, she has already planned his outfit in accordance with the weather, season, and his schedule. His bath is ready and she might not have mentioned that personal maids not only dress their masters but bathe them as well. She had assumed he knew but if he did he probably wasn't expecting Yuu to go through with it.
Vil had to make a diversion for her to keep her from entering the bathroom. He didn't know he was supposed to just dismiss her yet. For all his talk he doesn't know the specifics of what he was asking her to do when he gave her the job. When she returned she wasn't happy to know she couldn't wash his hair properly.
Vil's handsy maid was actually a godsend. Yuu was well versed in etiquette and was gentle and efficient in dressing Vil for the day. She even had him fastened in a corset with little time wasted and only a few ribs bruised.
She styled his hair to his liking and lavished him with complaints as she placed any jewelry he wished on him. His makeup was done perfectly as though he had done it himself.
Yuu had a way on making him feel like the queen he already was. He didn't need to lift a finger with someone to do it for him and to do it gladly.
He did some reading about maids and decided to start giving Yuu old jewelry and clothes that would suit her better. It was actually a sign among maids of how well taken care of they were by their masters. It was a good trade for having someone who makes you the center of their world.
He ensures that his maid looks her best and takes Yuu to photoshoots as his stylist. Though some wonder just how intimate he was with this "stylist."
Idia- Nurse Maid
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Idia has never seen a maids outside of Cons, and animes. They were fictional characters with a SSR ranking. His favorite gotcha game had just released the maid café side story. He just got the new card to show Yuu.
He pretend to not see Yuu wearing her maid attire and immediately when the way he came. His heart couldn't take it.
Idia didn't proposition Yuu to be his maid. Wouldn't dream of it. He's a otaku but he's not a sleazy pervert who makes girls wear stuff for a sick fetish. Not if they aren't in a relationship at least.
It was Ortho who asked Yuu to be a maid for Idia after Idia got sick.
Yuu took on the job gladly. She cooked his meals and fed him by hand. Despite Idia's protests, he couldn't fight her off in his weak state. She kept his room tidy and organized. Idia had a sense of pride despite what people think and being treated like an invalid by a girl dressed as some kind of Cyberpunk maid was honestly...tolerable.
She routinely came to check Idia's fever and cleaning the sweat from his head. Whenever he asked she stayed until he fell back to sleep.
Idia became more dependent on her constant presence. Maybe he should just enjoy every otaku's dream
Malleus-Maid of All-Work
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No,no,no,no! He doesn't like his child of man acting as maid!
It was cute at first watching Yuu sweep without a care in the world. He believed that if Yuu worked near him they would be even closer. But now she was more distant.
If they walk Yuu trails a few paces behind. She was determined to be prim and proper. She no longer called Malleus by the nickname he held so dear, now it was only master. Malleus was used to people calling him master but he hated when she said it.
He didn't have the heart to tell her to stop. She was genuinely happy to play her new role. She smiled as she worked at the dorm without faltering. She cooked great meals and served wonderful tea.
Malleus adjusted knowing that when she was off duty it was as if she wasn't a maid. He just preferred her as Yuu and nothing more.
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nunalastor · 1 month
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I present unto thee this persistent thought:
Trinkets Lucifer made for the others that brighten their days.
For Charlie, Lucifer made brooches. The brooches glitter and gleam, and can even store happy thoughts. Charlie doesn't wear them often, but she keeps all of the gorgeous brooches in perfect condition.
For Vaggie, Lucifer made ribbons. To tie up her hair, for decoration, et cetera. They're completely indestructible, and she wears one daily.
For Niffty, he made a safety goggle. Indestructible, like Vaggie's ribbons. With some of the things she gets herself into, she needs protective eyewear! Niffty keeps it shiny and wears it whenever she goes into vents.
For Angel, Lucifer made a watch that only Angel can wear. It's a beautiful watch in an antique style and pressing the clock face down teleports him back to the Hotel in an instant. This way, Angel always has a safe way home.
For Husk, Lucifer made a bottomless box. The box has infinite storage, and so long as Husk doesn't forget what he put in there he can get it back in a moment's notice. Husk mostly uses it to store high-end alcohol but protects that box diligently.
For Alastor, he made a rubber duck. The duck has no special powers, no hidden codes or cameras, it's just a rubber duck made in Alastor's likeness. Alastor claimed to find it tacky and a poor imitation of him when first given the duck, but has since kept it in his radio tower. It quickly became an open secret among the Hotel residents that touching the duck would immediately incur Alastor's fury. None of them ever mention it, not even Lucifer when he catches the Radio Demon carefully cleaning the rubber duck with a cloth.
Lucifer may be the King of Hell, but he loves the found family his daughter has created and he wants to see them all happy. Just don't tell Alastor he said that.
😌
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the-willow-tree · 9 months
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GOS 2 Spoilers and Theory Ahead.
Okay so we all missed the biggest, most obvious piece of foreshadowing about the Ineffable Bureaucracy reveal and it's this:
So when Aziraphale visits the Resurrectionist the bartender remembers Gabriel and says that he was with:
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Now, this may not seem like such a glaringly obvious hint that he was visiting with Beelzebub, but lets have a reminder of what Beelzebub wears.
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And for a closer look at the full head to toe:
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Okay. Brilliant. So we have the prominent sash, the brooches and adornment around the neck, the white shirt, the crown brooches on both lapels. All they're missing is an apron.
But wait no, as I write this I realise that no, they're not missing an apron, it's just not a glaringly obvious one, as it's a dark mesh that you can see in the full length shot.
So when we compare that to a mason's (in this case referring to Freemasons) this is what Duck Duck Go gives us as a general look at a 'mason's uniform'.
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Ohhhhh boy are there similarities. We also see there the sash:
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The adornment around the neck:
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And the brooches on the lapels:
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All this combined with the otherwise black clothes with white shirts, creates the image of a mason and it's so similar to what Beelzebub wears.
We were told in episode three who Gabriel was meeting with, and nobodies picked up on it so far, not even Aziraphale picked up on it. Episode 3 and yet so many people were blindsided by the Ineffable Bureaucracy reveal. I know I was.
Just all the details in this season blow me away.
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snailspng · 1 year
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Random PNGs, part 111.
(1. Ancient roman brooch, 2. Octopus toy by Yuji Nishimura, 3. Verdi bear plush, 4. Glass dog, 5. Frog button, 6. Ghost candles, 7. Fish figurine, 8. Frog trinket box, 9. Mallard duck plush)
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thr-333 · 2 months
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Since Leo can portal, does he ever just decide to switch houses? Along that same thread, do the turtles ever just decide they want to stay with a different parent and just leave or do they always just wait for the next kidnapping.
Do the parents enforce strict rules of behavior for the turtles or do they have some freedoms to act how they want?
And cloaking brooches! The boys are probably famous for being Lou Jitsu's sons. And also famous in the Hidden City. They're literally just chilling while people make theories about their lives.
Also when do the boys discover Run of the Mill for the first time? I think Hueso would be a fun dynamic to add in for Leo (if you do the "Tio Hueso" thing a lot of people headcanon)
The boys are all criminals. It's lucky they're famous because they definitely don't follow the law lmao
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Leo is the one most likely to dip out(usually on Draxum). Most of the others never feel the need because the turn over rate is so high. But Leo is always willing to smuggle them out if they are missing a particular parent. Mostly they are content to wait for the next kidnapping and enjoy their time with the parent they are with.
Usually when Leo is sick of Draxum he goes to Tio Hueso. When he was younger he used to go right to his Dad but Draxum always came right after him. So he learnt if he wants a break from the goat better to go anywhere else.
Run of the mill is the boys favorited place to hang out. One their Tio is there. Two its a Yokai space in the human world so it's a good middle ground. Three if Draxum or Big Mama's goons show up they can duck into the maze. It has pizza and they have long since memorized the layout.
As for strict rules I want to say Draxum's strict but lets face it; with that design the man's feral. If the kids blow something up he's more likely to reward than punish them. Splinter is his laid back self. So the only actual strict parent is Big Mama.
It's not in a 'behave and be polite way' her kids are hellions and brats which she full encourages. It's more about not screwing her over personally. Which is why Leo tends not to escape via portal when she kidnaps them. He's likely to loose priviliages.
Because something I cannot stress enough is that these kids are RITCH. They have their famous actor dad, which yes the mysterious children and his custody over them is the source of many gossip columns. Then there's Big Mama who has a monopoly over the crime syndicate of the Hidden city(and parts of New York) along with her Nexus and hotel. Draxum is a highly decorated warrior who comes from OLD money, enough to fund his experiments and keep on top of his ever upgrading security to stop Splinter stealing the turtles back.
So not only are they famous but they're rich with poor parental supervision and a shitty home life. They absolutely get in trouble with the law. Everyone thinks Leo is the biggest trouble maker but they're wrong, it's his brothers: Raph has been arrested the most, Donnie is the one who actually deserves to be arrested, Mikey is the one who has committed the most crimes. Its a race for the parents whenever one ends up at a police station to pay bail, that's basically a free kidnapping!
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wackus-bonkus-maximus · 10 months
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Hi It is me back at it again with sentitwin telepathy au propaganda. Heres felixs live reactions to adrien and marinette not being able to kiss each other for a painful amount of days
i think you will be pleased to know this propaganda worked, my dearest moonie. upon seeing this art i immediately went into a frenzy and realized i needed to combine my ♊twin telepathy au♊ with the 🤴🏻princess and the pauper au💂🏻‍♂️ to maximize the senti-twins' suffering.
here's a bit of an excerpt from what i wrote 👀
What color was Henry IV’s white horse? Félix stared at the page before him, even more baffled by the abundance of lines beneath the exam question. Glancing around, he found no sign of confusion from the other students filling the auditorium. While some were sneaking glances at the professor stationed down by the podium, or checking the time on their phones, most were bent over the exam booklets, scribbling away as though every question on the test made perfect sense.   It was a trick. It had to be. Maybe Félix hadn’t done all the readings for this English History class, but he was certain this particular question hadn’t been on the study guide.  Gray, came Adrien’s voice through the bond.  Félix started at the sudden interruption, dropping his pen to the floor with a loud clatter. Several of his classmates turned to look at the offending noise; the professor was already glaring his way as he bent to retrieve it.  Would you stop that? Félix shot back, hunching in his seat and dropping his head so low to the paper, he could no longer see anyone else. I’m in class. Henry IV’s horse was gray, not white. Félix pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to look like he was concentrating rather than being pestered by his twin. Are you some kind of historical horse expert now? Most horses that look white are actually gray, Adrien explained with more gusto than Félix’s history professor had ever demonstrated. Their dark coat loses pigmentation over time. There are some pure white horses, but they’re a result of cross-breeding techniques that didn’t exist during the time of Henry IV.  Félix put his pen to the page, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. Is that what they teach you in prince school? he asked, writing out Adrien’s answer word for word. That fancy royal education better not disappoint, Your Highness. I’m surprised you didn’t already know the answer, Felix. Adrien’s thoughts turned smug, a hint of glee slashing across the brooch on Félix’s chest. Since you always paid so much attention whenever I had lessons with Kagami.  Félix ducked his head again, face hot as he moved to the next question. Sod off.
basically what's happened is, felix and adrien were separated at birth. adrien went to go be the prince of france while felix was raised as a filthy peasant british boy. they find out they're senti-twins when felix steals the peacock miraculous 👀
it's also love square prpr so all those adrinette almost-kisses would definitely happen, and felix will DEFINITELY be making those faces as he judges his loser twin (even though felix himself is just as big a loser ❤️)
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iamnot-crazy · 30 days
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Trials of the Cloaking Brooch
░ Stolen ░
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3
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Summary: On his way to the Run of the Mill pizza, Leo spots out the corner of his eye a glint behind a trash can. He lingers over to investigate only to see a lost clocking brooch. Timidly he picks it up and twirls it in his fingers only to realize that he no longer had 3 green fingers but 5 human skin-toned fingers his eyes glance up at the semi-reflective trashcan to see a human form staring back at him. As he was about to investigate more, a beep from his phone caught his attention. it was a snap from April to the group chat with her and his brothers. He opened it up to see her lying on a desk with the caption "I'm sooooo bored." He glanced back up at the human reflection and an evil glint appeared in his eyes. He stood up shoving his phone back in his pocket and began his walk to April's school.
A/N: This is a book I am almost finished within A03 I wanted to post it here as well here is that link if you prefer to read it there. https://archiveofourown.org/works/41621709
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Leo rushes out of the school gates to be pushed back by a hysterically laughing 3-foot mouse running past quickly followed by Donnie using his hovering shell to gain speed. Leo covered his face as the force of the wind pushes him further back into the schoolyard. Mikey followed behind the two twirlings a firey nunchuck above his head and screaming a sorta war cry. Leo ran back towards the gates to get a better view of his brothers who are now a block down.
Donnie landed slightly in front of the mouse and held his staff out threateningly and the mouse quickly skidded to a stop, Donnie laugh, "You're cornered now!". The mouse looked over his shoulder to see Mikey aiming and smirked. Leo quickly saw what was happening and shouted for his brother to duck as Mikey released one end of his nunchuck as the mouse jumped and the fiery end of the Kusari flew at Donnie's head. Donnie quickly ducked at Leo's shout barely missing the nunchuck to the head.
Donnie looked up confused as he searched the area for his brother mumbling to himself, "Leo?"
Realizing his mistake Leo ducked behind the gate hiding from his brother's view and grabbed the brooch removing his human disguise and tucking it into his side pouch. He reached to his back grabbing his two katanas which were concealed with the brooch.
Leo then portals himself above the mouse tackling him to the ground.
"Leo!" Mikey yelled in excitement at the appearance of his brother.
Ralph slowly joins the brothers out of breath from having to keep up with his two much faster brothers and wild mouse. "You're late," He comments between breaths gaining an eye-roll from Leo.
"Well I'm here now and I caught the mouse." Leo groans as he looks down at his capture that was squirming between his arms. "What is it anyway?"
"A mutant of Dr. Stalin a renowned biochemist but for some reason, the Oozesquitoe has made him completely insane and he has been conducting experiments on people all over town," Donnie informed while tapping on his tech gauntlet on his wrist.
As Leo focused on his brother's explanation he didn't notice the Mouse turn its head to bite on Leo's wrist causing Leo to yipe and yank his hand to his chest allowing the mouse to get out of Leo's hold. The mouse climbed up onto Leo's back while Leo was still distracted tending to his injured hand. A cold needle entered the back of Leo's neck as the mouse injects him with something before jumping off and taking off down the street again.
Leo noticed the mouse getting away and reached to recapture the mouse but his body forced him to the ground, "Mikey!" Leo ordered realizing his inability to catch the mouse.
Mikey quickly caught onto his brother's order and began running after the mouse shouting, "I'm on it!" The other two brothers ran over to check on Leo who held the back of his neck tightly and began shaking.
"Leo! What's wrong!" Ralph questioned in worried trying to comfort his brother who let out a painful scream.
Leo shoved his brothers off him and began scratching at his skin and screamed as his skin began to feel like a fire has started under it.
Suddenly a wave of relief struck Leo and he let out a breath and turned calmly to his brothers who stared at him confused. "What? do I have something in my teeth?" Leo questioned picking at his teeth.
Donnie scratched his head, "Uh Leo, you're uh... blue" Leo looked down at his skin to see Donnie was correct his skin was blue.
Leo frowned, "All that just to turn my skin BLUE, that's so lame."
Leo pushed himself up as the mouse jumps on top of Leo's head, "Interesting results?" it stood up on Leo's shoulder and pulled out a notepad, "Experiment 15, It appears that the paralyzing serum turns turtle mutants blue. More research must be conducted to find a working paralyzing serum for turtles."
"wait did you say paralyzing serum?" Leo asked dumbfounded.
"Leo! Look out!" Mikey yelled as a fiery end of a nunchuck began flying toward Leo and the mouse. Leo with wide eyes, duck while throwing the mouse in the air.
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Back at the sewers three of the four turtles sat in the middle of their base sulking. Each one of their previously green skin is now blue.
They captured the mouse but only after it conducted its experiment on all of the turtles except Donnie turning them blue. Donnie had brought the mouse back to the lab and called Draxum over as well.
Donnie as dramatic as usual burst out of his lab yelling, "I have done it yet again brothers and I have achieved the impossible! With the combination of our three genius minds, we have developed a cure for the Oozesquitoe's bite!" Donnie then stepped aside to reveal a skinny human with bright red hair in a torn-up white lab coat.
All three of the turtles jumped up in surprise at the new circumstances.
"No way! This is huge!" Mikey exclaims proudly breaking the silence and breaking Raph and Leo out of their surprised daze.
"How did you..." Leo begins to ask but is unable to find his words.
"After convincing Dr. Stalin evil mouse form that it would be in his best interests to help he was able to look at the Oozesquitoe effects on the DNA and how to detach it," Draxum explained stepping out of the lab.
A crash was heard from the back of the sewer gaining the attention of the turtles. Splinter was standing in the entrance with a broken mug at his feet, "you made a cure?" he asked with a longing look.
The three genius looked at each other searching for a way to break the news.
Draxum was the one to speak up stepping forward, "the only way we were able to change Dr. Stalin back was because of how recent the Oozesquitoe bite occurred. Your genetic mutation occurred 16 years ago therefore it's too late for you."
Splinter nodded in understanding before solemnly turning around and walking out of the room. Raph started to walk towards where splinter was but Leo grabbed him by the shoulder. Raph looked at Leo seeing the look in his eyes and understood Leo's reasoning and nodded. Splinter needed a moment by himself to recollect the hope that was sparked only to be diminished again.
"Ok, what does this mean?" Leo asked turning his attention back to his twin.
"We were only able to revert Dr. Stalin so quickly because he was turned within the past 12 hours, but with Dr. Stalin's help we might be able to construct a cure for the other mutants." Donnie began to plan.
"And what about this whole situation?" Raph asked waving over his blue body.
"I can fix that." Dr. Stalin finally spoke up pulling out a needle from his coat and making the three blue turtles cringe. "the fastest and most effective way for the serum to revert the paralyzing serum will be for it to enter from the Gluteal muscles." he stated walking towards the turtles.
The three turtles looked at Donnie for an explanation who pointed to his butt and the three turtle screamed jumping onto each other for support.
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All the turtles have gone to bed except Donnie who stood in the doorway of Leo's subway cart that he has converted into his room.
Donnie slowly walked in to see Leo sprawled out on his bed snoozing away. Donnie was on the hunt for answers to whatever his twin has been hiding.
He first goes for Leo's shelves digging through his trinkets from Leo's favorite comics and movies when he accidentally knocked over a figurine. Donnie jumped down to catch it before it crashed on the floor and peeked at his sleeping twin who rolled over and mumbled, "Donnie".
Donnie froze, "why did you turn my bunnies pink." Leo mumbled. Donnie let out a breath relieved Leo was just talking in his sleep. Donnie's eyes shifted from his twin to his bedpost where his pouch hung.
A glint flashed in Donnie's eyes as he reached for the pouch and rummage through it. Usually, Leo only keeps quick medical supplies in it for when one of the brothers gets hurt on the field but among the supplies, Donnie found something different a brooch.
He pulled the brooch out and admired it and when his reflection in the brooch shifted from his turtle look to one of a human his eyes widened in realization. This is what his twin has been hiding. Donnie scurried out of Leo's room and back into his room. Walking up to his mirror Donnie places the brooch on his chest to be transformed into a human.
He had dark dreads half of which is pulled up into a half ponytail. He shared the same sharp chin and bushy eyebrows as his father when he was human but his skin was much darker than his father's. He wore a purple hoodie, and baggy black pants, and his goggles remained on the top of his head.
Donnie looked at his new human form in amazement and smirked evilly.
***
Leo woke up very late around noon to be exact the rest of his family was already up and moving around. Raph and Mikey were skateboarding on the ramp, splinter was watching his shows the one turtle that couldn't be found was Donnie. Leo shrugged assuming his twin was probably with Dr. Stalin and Draxum.
Leo got a beep on his phone and look to see a text from an unknown number, 'hey hope you don't mind I got your number from April'.
Another beep, 'This is Alise by the way'
Leo smiled and began to type a reply turning away from his brothers and heading back to his room.
L- 'hey Alise 👋'
A- 'I just wanted to make sure you were ok you left in a hurry yesterday when turtles were fighting
L- 'all good here, I just needed to go check on my brothers'
A- 'Awesome are they all good?'
L- 'yup'
A- 'cool cool'
A- 'I also wanted to make sure you were still good to come to the game tonight so I can get you a ticket'
L- 'Of course I do! I have never been to a football game'
A- 'awesome 👍 I just got your ticket, the game starts at 4 but we can meet up at the MTG room beforehand'
L- 'can't wait'
Leo clicks his phone off with a smile and began digging through his pouch for his cloaking brooch only to find it missing. In a panic, Leo dumped all the contents of his bag out onto his bed all that was in the bag were his bandages, disinfectants, and other medical supplies. Leo ran around his room tearing it apart in search of his brooch.
The ruckus of Leo's search gained the attention of Mikey who came to check on his older brother, "what-cha looking for Leo?"
Leo jumped up with a shout, "Nothing!" before jumping past Mikey and out of the room.
Leo searched everywhere in the sewers for his brooch maybe he dropped it somewhere.
With no luck in finding the brooch in the sewers, Leo resorted to the surface.
After hours of searching, Leo gave up and sat on top of the school building as the football game began. All the students were outside in the stands cheering all but one.
Alsie stood near the gate where last-minute fans were entering from. Alsie looked upset as she typed on her phone.
Leo's phone beeped with a message from her, 'The game is about to start where are you?'
Leo began typing a response, some kind of excuse but everything he type up felt fake. He finally just sent, 'I'm sorry but I can't make it 😔'
He looked over at Alsie to watch her reaction. She sighed at the text before shoving the phone in her pocket and walking out the gate everyone else was entering. Leo followed from the roof to watch her make it to the front of the school and began her walk home.
Leo sighed he didn't mean to hurt her feeling. He sat in defeat placing his face in his hands.
As he reflected he heard a scream from the direction Alsie went. Jumping up Leo was able to catch a glimpse of Meat Sweats jumping into the back of a beat-up news van holding Alsie. The van took off down the street with their new capture.
Quickly Leo jumped up and threw one of his swords towards the van once it embedded itself into the roof Leo teleported to it in a flash. Leo held onto the sword to keep him stable as he tried to listen to the conversations in the van.
"..... you kidnapping me is literally pointless!" Leo can barely hear Alsie yell at her captures.
"Consider this an incentive for him to make it faster then." Meat Sweats countered.
"That is literally the dumbe......." Alsie began to say but git cut off by something.
Leo frowned at his lack of explanation and began to crawl to the front of the vehicle and peeked his head in front of the windshield. There was Warren stone the worm mutant in the driver's seat and beside him, Hypno the hippocampus mutant in the passenger seat both now screaming at Leo's sudden appearance.
The van yanked to the side causing Leo to fumble off the side of the van barely able to grab onto the side mirror. Leo then teleported himself back to his first sword that he dug into the top of the van. He pulled the sword out before creating a portal to bring him inside the van.
"you know I question a lot of things you do but kidnapping? Did you run out of bad guy things to do?" Leo quips as he appeared in between the pig and the two mutants sitting up front.
Meat Sweats quickly lounges after Leo who ducks out of the way swapping sides with the pig, "ohh just a little too slow, you getting old Meat Sweats?"
The pig huffs before charging again. This time Leo jumped above him causing him to ramp through the back door. The pig attempted to hold onto the door but it gave out due to his weight and he fell to the streets.
Leo stood up dusting his hands off, "well that's one less villain, who next!" he taunted as the hippopotamus stood up out of his seat ready to fight. He got ready to let out a hypnotic scream when something hit him from the side.
Standing where Hypno was was Alsie with her arms tied to her sides and duck tape covering her mouth.
Hypno rubbed his head from the floor directing his gaze to Alsie and opened his mouth to let out a hypnotic scream at Alise, luckily Leo noticed and almost in a blur jumped in front of Hypno, "oh no you don't!" Leo then kicked him in the jaw knocking him out.
Leo turns his attention to Alsie untieing her and removing the tape off her mouth. "sooooo what brings you here?" Leo asks playfully.
Alsie rubs her skin that was once tied down, "This time my father found a cure for the mutants."
"Your dad is Dr. Stalin?" Leo questions in surprise. Alsie just nodded in response.
"Enough with the small talk! Warren Stone is here to defeat you! Now that I have you alone you will have no chance against me!" the worm mutant announced as he slithered to the back of the van.
Alsie and Leo gave each other a look of disappointment before Alsie grabbed the worm and punted him out of the van.
"wait if he was driving then..... Ahhhhh!" Leo comments before the van starts swerving on the road and the two are tossed from one side of the van to the other. Leo quickly makes a portal on the other end of the van so when it shifted and they went falling they fell through the portal.
A portal appeared in a nearby ally, Leo was the first to jump through quickly gaining his footing but was followed by Alsie who tumbled knocking the two over onto the ground.
The two groaned in pain and they pushed themselves off the ground, "some rescue," Alsie mumbled sarcastically.
"Hey! I got you away from the bad guys safe and sound," Leo complained.
"Did you now." a voice said from the front of the ally. Leo jumped up and ready his swords. One of the Sando brothers the crab mutants enters the ally punching one claw into the other.
"uh, blue?" Alsie gained Leo's attention to see the second half of the Sando brothers walking from the other side of the ally.
"here take this!" Leo hands her one of his swords before charging at the Crab in front of him.
Alsie gripped the sword taking a more defensive role as the second grab charged after her she lift the sword to block his claw and flung him back. She moved fast blocking and dodging but she is not trained in sword fighting and the crab got the upper hand and grabbed her by the side lifting her off the ground. She let out a short scream before she was teleported back to the ground.
Confused Alsie looked around to see Leo now where she was in the claw of the Crab, "don't think is going to be that easy!" Leo taunted taking advantage of the confused crab to get out of its hold.
Alsie didn't have time to focus on the turtle's fight as she had the second Crab charging at her now. Alsie jumped out of the way of the charging crab who stumbled slightly before coming back after Alsie. She tried blocking his attack but he grabbed the sword by its blade and lifted her and the sword off the ground and pulled her off the sword now holding the sword in one claw and Alsie in the other.
Once Leo saw this he quickly teleported to the sword gripping the handle to swing himself up to the crab's face and kicking him in the eye. The Crab let go of the sword and Leo dropped down, twirling the two swords in his hands to get a better grip. "Did you think I forgot about you?" Leo quipped before going in for his attack.
Leo jumped up cutting off the crabs claw that was holding Alsie, the crab grew back a new claw but not before Leo could get in his hits. It almost looked like a dance as the two twirled around as Leo knocked the crab back and forth. Leo was finally able to get the last hit by knocking the crab upwards and as it fell using his sword like a bat he hit the crab into the ally walls.
The second crab came running for his injured brother. Leo twirled his swords back into their holster on his back as he turned to Alsie reaching a hand out to get her off the ground.
"might be a good idea to get you somewhere safe before more mutants show up," Leo suggested as she took his hand and he pulled her up. Leo then made a portal to the turtle's lair where Raph and Mikey were sitting on the floor eating pizza.
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Personal QSMP design hcs and interpretations (PART 1)
1. q!Quackity
ducktaur. predominantly golden yellow feathers and bright orange duck legs
partial heterochromia (dark brown with bits of bluish-grey)
his wear is different depending on which language he is maining at the moment
Eng!Q has an eyebrow scar, calloused hands, and some browning feathers. Wears religious jewelry and warm-colored clothes.
ESP!Q has ear piercings and blue-dyed feathers. Always has a clip-on tie and cool colored clothes.
Post-Tilin death, he either has their ribbon as a necktie (ESP) or belt (ENG)
has a pin of the QSMP logo always on his person
Brushes his feathers before teaching class
2. q!Jaiden
she is the cartoon character reflected by the mc skin, though is nonetheless perceived as human
she magical girl transforms into the vtuber fit whenever she wants to. Most of the time, it's to fight or to protect Bobby
she transforms using a magical brooch that resembles the emblem on her vtuber fit. she can add stuff on the brooch to alter her transformed appearance (like changing the bird wings to butterfly ones, or having a shiny rainbow mode)
she made a smaller, less powerful replica of her brooch for Bobby so he can get into armor much faster
she "draws" things out of her inventory with her fingers in the air (think the spellcasting of the witches in The Owl House, but with different symbols)
When Bobby died, her transformed look takes on a more dark and brooding appearance
3. q!Roier
he's not a spider hybrid but like, an actual Spiderman—literally got bit by a radioactive spider and everything
alternates between his superhero suit and a civilian fit. like jaiden, he transforms between fits superhero style
can fire webs from his hands, has slight spider sense, and also venomous saliva (so i beg of you, do not get head from this man)
wears natural makeup bc he likes to. he darkens it a little when he feels particularly vengeful (this is canon but yk)
the spiderman traits also apply to Melissa, whose dyed lingerie is literally weaved from spider webs
Post-Bobby death, he wears more blacks (both in civilian and superhero fits) and a lot more eyeliner
4. q!Bad
humanoid looking demon. resembles a void-like shadow in extreme emotional states
distinctly has a glowing halo. it has long horns growing out of it + a shadowy demon tail
has his mc skin's hoodie but sleeveless. collared shirts of any color is usually under that + beige khakis, white socks and various sneakers!
His hoodie has a small embroidered symbol of the Order Theoritas, hidden near the collar of the hood
his hair is long and usually tied loosely. wears glasses as well
sharp canines make him look a bit catty
his reaper get-up is well-sewn cursed cloth. wearing the fit makes his halo and tail larger, darker, and more shadowy
there's a block of diamond + an image of skeppy always on his person
He lets Dapper wear the ghost chat bell as a tail accessory
5. q!Spreen
werebear. He turns into a human during sunny daytimes, and is otherwise an anthromorphic bear-man.
black bear, like the mc skin
fashion sense however matches the CC; generally street-looking even with the bulk of armor
canines and claws glow when he's fighting someone in bear mode. he grows them out fighting during his human state
smells like cigarettes
6. q!Slime
a player equivalent to minecraft slime
prefers taking on a humanoid appearance, and has taken it long enough to master recolorization of said state. feels uncomfortable taking any other form as well
experiences pain when shifting (i mean that's also canon but yk)
behaves like a magma cube in extreme negative emotional states. will resemble one if you piss him off enough
he has no actual clothes, he shapeshifts the appearance of clothing. (q!Mariana has noticed, and he doesn't like to think too hard about it) his most external layer is armor and glasses.
he and q!Mariana have each a piece of Juanaflippa's shell on their person
7. q!Cellbit
human. well, not completely according to genetics but is more or less perceived as one.
The CC but wearing the blockman-cubito's fits
wears eyeliner to hide the eyebags. This doesnt work and only makes his eyes more expressive
a shadow looms the upper half of his face whenever he's being super weird and mysterious. It darkens when he's consciously about to do something really bad in a dramatic anime way; this is much more emphasized if he puts on his goggles
he paints his nails and the paint always trails. these glow sailor moon style when he comes into contact with the blood of any living creature
has a caffeine addiction
The chainsaw scars are deep enough that Cellbit doesn't like looking at himself when changing; he forces it though to remember why he's doing anything at all
Taught Richas how to draw the symbol for the Ordo Theoritas. He also has the symbol pressed into the leather of his gloves
8. q!Wilbur
humanoid man of unidentified species. perceived as human.
really is human looking, minus the pointy ears and prismatic irises
wears clear glasses. yellow sweater + sleeveless brown longcoat + grey jeans + black boots
has a black scarf and red beanie both made of wool and embroidered with gold threaded flowers.
always has a guitar on his person. since tallulah entered his life, he's let her put stickers and draw all over it.
They jam together when they can
may or may not have an enchanted singing voice
part 2
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Ooh if you’re still taking numbers for the prompt thingie, 14! I adore your writing so much!
"Talk to me, prithy, I know you hath something stuck in that throat, and it's not ocean."
She stares through his soul before ducking her head into the wafts of her hair, scooting backward in aqua and shadow.
No avail.
"Well, fuck." Eddy sighs, sitting down in front of the glass coffin, boots spread.
Don't open the crate. They had decreed. An extra sixty pence for him to turn his eyes away and whistle over his morals. 
He'd taken the gold and opened the crate anyway, as soon as he was out of the city walls.
And it was a fucking mermaid they had him smuggling. A siren of the sea. A Poseidon witch. A femme enchantress who robbed men of mind and blood before drowning them at the bottom of the darkest trenches. 
She looks terrified. 
But isn't that part of the play? She's the most ethereal beauty he'd ever seen in his life, just likes myths said they would be. Then her glowing blue eyes and milk skin framed by golden floss hair was all just the meat under a propped up box with a stick. She'd use them to lure him to a watery death and lay eggs in his chest… or something. 
He doubts she could drown him in less than a trough of water, though. It barely reaches past her shoulders. And she had no space to turn or fold, let alone swim or kill. 
She's stationary and shivering. Stolen and smuggled. 
And Eddy doesn't smuggle people. And… Mermaids were… people shaped enough to fall under that honor code. Exotic birds of fire, beatles made of gold, and dogs that could bark open portals—sure. If the buyer liked animals and not just greed.
His normal fare is usually just illegal spices for the recreational minded. Liquors that controlled dreams for something to relieve a wounded day. Rare books with incantations for better genes and the like. Maybe some rare weapons and metals when he was in a legitimate mood. 
Buying and selling people was sadly common and sadly profitable but not so sadly in his repertoire. 
Til' now.
Accidental, promise. And the bad taste he'd had since stepping foot in the Duke Brenner's caste of forbiddens was a pretty big foreshadow, but one he could feel a rebellious itch against. Something that told him to take the job and ruin it. 
So here he was, in the back of his caravan with an open crate to a mermaid case outside the forgettable village of Pitty Glen, ruining it. 
Pitty Glen, because it is the complete opposite direction of the High Lord Creel's manor he's been directed to take her to, and it's also where his pseudo boy lives. Boy as in knave. Though smugglers didn't technically have knaves, they had accomplices. 
And Dustyn Son of Hender was a good one of those, with his endless tomes and scrolls of legend and mysticism.
"Verily, let's… see what we have here." He waves the Books of Seas at her. 
She bobs ominously in response, siren eyes illuminated like foggy moons. Her eyelashes clump, wet and golden, and the effect is such a detail of humanity. Eddy finds himself staring at the contrast of her very real details to her very unreal ones. The pearlescent skin pressed gently with patterns of scales that come and go with the refracting light. The golden thick of her tail, adorned in flimsy paper wet fins, pink and waving like a lady's chiffon wrapped around her. And the sparkling stones man made and otherwise crowned over her hair. Brooches and coral and pearls and possibly the broken chains of a man's pocket watch—like she had maybe slaughtered some humans and created jewelry from their leftovers as souvenirs.
"Apologies, good fuck, let's just—" Eddy pulls his eyes away because it's rude to gawk at a woman even if she probably eats people. "...see if anything in this blasted thing helps our dialogue."
Turns out the trinkets aren't souvenirs but status. 
Mermaids are actually pretty courtly, even despite the book's pages being littered with illustrations of naked beautiful women with large gnashing teeth and bloody claws—Eddy doesn't appreciate the over exaggeration of their gruesomeness, and flicking his gaze up to the even flow of her sineous scales, hair, and tail: the under exaggeration of her countenance.
They apparently make trade and fashion with each other by gifting all things… sparkling. Shiny was the only name on their currency. And the more one had, the more high up the court they were. 
"So, you're a mermaid lady-in-waiting? Or maybe a duchess of some reef?" he asks, flipping the book to spread its pages against the glass to show her the drawings of different mermaid treasure jewelry. 
She shrinks at first, the underwater jerk fluffing her chest, curls, and gems. But then she's bending close, touching her own little tiara of compasses and rubies.
Eddy stands, looking about the crates and baskets of his caravan, past the other cargo he'd taken on of opiates and weapons, shuffling through his own cot bedding and trunk to find something suitable. Something sparkling.
"I suppose maidens' love for bobbles is true on dry or wet land, ha!" Eddy barks, watching the aquarium case rock with her obvious excitement. She tries to follow the book when he takes it back. "Greetings, condolences, compromises, forgiveness, so forth, so forth—are begun with such gifts. Greedy! But understandable. I too, start all my friendships only if they pay tribute. Granted, I don't have friends, I have customers but…" 
A metal brooch clatters to the floor, stopping beneath the wedge of his boot.
The Templars sword and sheild.
He picks up the richly engraved cape closure and frowns.
"Well, it's not like I fucking need it anymore," he tells it and himself.
When he comes back to the coffin, the siren’s webbed fingers splay on the glass. Long sharp knives’ end nails tapping lightly as she peers close to see what he’s doing.
“Whoa, terrifying. Verily, the book is… not wrong then.” His eyes dart to the codex again and the drawings of bloody, horrible ends to the men who trifle with these creatures. 
But she looks curious. Innocent. Absolutely entrancing.
Gold all over and blue where it counted, she’s the sea itself in the space of refracted light. Even the junk in her hair she’s collected does it’s job, shining and glittering to match the deepness of her eyes and the wetness of her lips. Wetness of her lips—she’s in water, you absolute buffoon. Still. Entrancing,
That’s the point, that’s the point, that’s the point…
He shakes himself. Murderous mythical creature or not, he’s not selling her to some high bidder who will display her in a dining hall for lords and ladies to gawk at for the rest of her life before someone decides they haven’t tasted mermaid morsel or some lord deems her fit for a deadly romp.
And he can’t help her return to… wherever she hails from if he can’t commune with her. 
So this.
Flashing the brooch at her proves worth it. The water inside splashes with her excitement, her eyes on the shine with rapt attention so much so she doesn’t notice the case above her pry open. Eddy drops the metal inside and yelps back when she twists and jumps upon it.
“F-for you! Dear… lady. Y-ye! You fancy that? It's a gift! Want to keep it?”
Curled in her palms, she grins.
Oh.
“Ohhhhhhhh….” he wobbles, staring at her teeth. The incisors are familiar. Flat like his. her canines and the rest however… Sharp and long. A beautiful skin she has, wrapped tight around a body made for destruction. Like engraved plating on a blunderbuss. Gem-encrusted sheaths on blades. Many, many, many blades. “You... you must need those… for something, then.” Egads.
She ignores him though, too busy closing her eyes to focus on attaching his old Templar’s medal to the collection in the crown of her head.
Eddy picks up the book again quickly, reading fast down the passage of gifts. “...once received, placement of parcel upon each siren is denotation of class… huh, hmmm… wrists, no, necklace, no…. hair! AH–”
Royalty.
“Oh, oh no. Oh… god.”
Royalty. Only those of high lineage within the matriarch may crown themselves.
Mermaid… princess.
“Y-you don’t think that would look nicer on, perchance, a lapel or, or, or an earring or—”
She blinks at his rambling, smiling with such grace and poise he’s only getting more and more upset.
Then she opens her mouth again.
But this time he’s not distracted by the fangs as much as he is the note. The singular, sweet, unearthly, and altogether unworldly note of music. Of voice—nothing of any sheet he’d ever known, and he’d known them all. A high-pitched, low-pitched, tuning fork flicked against the chords of time and space and heavens.
Around them, the caravan wobbles in color and picture, and Eddy falls back on the slats, dizzy as the world around him tilts, reverberates, and her face illuminates with a literal sun behind it—Golden and perfect. Oh, mighty sun, sweet maiden, to go to her and let her have him—! To allow him to sink into that noise. He would be so happy, so content—
Whoa—what?
“S-STOP! Stop, stop, stop!”
Her shoulders jerk, teeth snapping shut.
“N-no singing! Uh—”
Singing. Siren. Mermaid. Ships crashing into rock and men getting their face pried off for egg nesting. Bad.
“—I, I’m not, I don’t really enjoy music and, you're not really in pitch for that… diddy. Sorry. I’m pretty particular about… I have a sensitive… bard’s ear…”
She stares back at him, hands wringing through her hair fast and uneven, looking very much like a girl he’s yelled at and now was insulting and not a vile witch who’d just tried to enthrall him into a cannibalistic ritual.
“S-Sorry. Let’s. how about we just… we’ll wait to sing until you know. Never, maybe.”
At least not until he put her back in water and sailed weeks away from her. 
He puts his hand on the glass for recompense, eyes still dizzy with her beauty and whatever that had been.
And… incredibly, without prompt or circumstance, she does too.
Calm and graceful, and smiling full of needles and joy, she matches his rounded, thick fingers with her delicate points and laughs.
And it sounds… Boy, does it sound.
Eddy cries to it. Quite literally the sound of it yanks something up his throat and past his nose until he’s spilling tears. He feels magic in his veins. And not in a dreamy pathetic poet way—no, magic, scroll-full magic with history and weight in it that he knows for sure she is doing it.
“M-maybe no laughing either princess,” Eddy says, scrubbing his tears away with his hair. “That mayhaps be best!”
She laughs again and he curses as he puts his head in his knees and sobs past his own barks of mirth at the ridiculous situation. 
He cries and laughs and stares at the wood of the caravan floor and her again, shining and sweet—and h-how?
How in the realm did he get himself into such a mess? Such a divine mess?
Or is that the Siren’s song talking?
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