There are a lot of pets at Eureka, and I'm glad to see they like Toddler Ro as much as I do.
I call this piece "Solitude and Sorority in the Saunas"
Now, I'm no expert, but surely it would be a good idea to take off your glasses in a sauna? Debby must have forgotten.
I always forget that some of my colonists have cool body tattoos... I should draw them all sometime
Hazrov had a cozy afternoon winding down by watching telly next to the hydroponics basins where we grow our drugs.
Oh no!
Anyway
Clarence is one of my many (18!!) devilsheep that has recently undergone mass sterilization. There were too many of them for their pen, so now we've made sure they will not make any more baby sheep and can concentrate on making devilstrand instead.
Nothing particularly exciting happened today, sorry. But sometimes it's nice to have a relaxing day of red panda nuzzling, relaxing in a sauna, watching TV, and wandering around in confusion.
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hello person, or maybe a moth, how are you doing? I hope all is well. have a cookie 🍪
and if you are a moth here is a flower. for nectar 🪻
Thank you kind soul, I shall appreciate both gifts! I offer you a clover in return🍀
All is well with me, and I wish you the same! May the clover bring you luck :D
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The Ghost Prince does not, under any circumstances, answer a summoning after it was made aware he existed. None know why he doesn't, some are bitter and hateful of it while others are thankful that it's one less bloodthirsty manic to deal with.
The Ghost King meanwhile hasn't been seen in multiple eons, so the magical community who wanted to use his power just, stopped, trying to summon him for a long time.
Most magic users knew that the Ghost Prince never answered a summons, and that the Ghost King just dropped off the radar.
So could you really blame Constantine for not taking it that seriously when some wannabe hotshot cultists try to summon both of them in the middle of a city to wreak havoc?
He'll give them some credit though. Points for doing it in broad daylight and actually being somewhat of a threat with not relying on just summoning the Ghost royalty and figuring out what to do from there.
The area they were in was somewhat destroyed, then the cultists manage to complete the summoning circle to summon both of them and Constantine, well he just light up a smoke.
It isn't going to work anyways so what does it matter?
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Is that a fucking Ice cream truck he hears? Who the fuck is driving an Ice cream truck while their city is being under attacked with cultists trying to summon eldritch ghost royalty?
He'll give them some points for dedication, though.
Then he looked at the cultists and nearly had a goddamn heart attack to see that the summoning circle is actually fucking lighting up and working.
The Bat is so gonna give him a headache over this.
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Danny Phantom, crown prince of the Infinite Realms. Does not answer summons.
For one, it is annoying as shit, whenever someone interrupts his day just to ask for infinite power (that he can't give), world domination (that he won't do) or infinite riches (which he also can't do).
It just got annoying being summoned all the time so. One day he just, well, no. And hey, it worked out well enough for him to not continue doing it.
Then he also learned that Pariah Dark is basically the same, after he got out the coffin and stopped trying to take over the world for whatever reason. He was actually a pretty swell guy!
He was just with him too, with him being not so swell at the time for making him go through lessons about Ghost etiquette, rules, stuff that's expected of him as the crown prince.
And don't even get him started on the engagement and marriage proposals.
Overall, he just wanted to find an excuse to leave. Then he felt the familiar suggestive pull of a summoning and, instead of rejection as he usually does in a second. He thought for a bit if he wanted to go with that or crown prince duties.
It was tempting, but dealing with cultists seemed worse than this so he was about to reject.
At least, before he heard an Ice cream truck playing in the background. He doesn't even know how the hell that popped up through the pull but by the gods has it been a while since he's had Ice cream.
So he answers and is gone with a pop.
Pariah Dark just stares for a good second or two, before breathing out and deciding to also answer. Fright Knight is just there, off to side, questioning what he should do now.
Danny wastes no time with the cultists on the other side and in fact, he pushes them out of the way and goes diving for that Ice cream truck he hears. Only to realize he doesn't, have any money on him.
Fuck.
Pariah Dark is less inclined to follow the rules imposed by humans like money, but he does know it can be important. Once in a while. Not that often, but it has its times.
So when he sees his adopted son being sad over being unable to pay for some kind of human delicacy, he digs around in his hair (yes, his hair.) and pulls out some money and puts it on the counter as payment.
The man inside the tiny vehicle had shrieked before getting what they wanted. Which is good. Fear is a good motivator, Pariah thinks.
Unknown to him, it wasn't out of fear (Well, mostly) but because the Ghost King placed down a coin made of pure, solid gold on his counter.
The two then go about their business in the human realm, completely forgetting about the fact that they were summoned here for something.
Constantine is both relieved and about to have an aneurysm at seeing Infinite Realm royalty only answering a summon because of Ice cream.
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Ectoberhaunt Day 18: Unravel
Jack sat at his dining table, feeling pleased with his new invention. He scanned the room, waving around his prototype Fenton Ghoul-Glass, searching for spectral activity (albeit not expecting much.)
Danny walked into the kitchen, sending his dad a questioning glance. Jack beamed at him, launching right into an explanation.
As he pointed the glass to look at Danny, though, the words died in his throat.
For where his son should have been, stood the Phantom of Amity Park.
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One Small Difference Fic Summary
Inspired by and based on Calcium-Cat's fic One Small Dream, but with one small key difference:
What if the potion that turned Dream into a babybones actually worked the way it was intended and simply suppressed Dream's magic instead?
What if Nightmare got to exact the revenge he'd been planning to take on his brother and really made Dream pay for what he did to him all those centuries ago?
Will doing so finally bring him happiness?
And if not… will it be too late to fix what he's broken…?
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So yep, in case it wasn't clear by yesterday, this new fanfic of mine has been inspired by and is indeed an AU of @calcium-cat's One Small Dream :3.
I came up with the idea for this fic quite a few months ago, when after reading/enjoying the art of so many AUs with Baby Dream in it, I wondered what exactly could've happened in canon OSD if the magic suppressor worked the way it was meant to and Dream never actually became a babybones. I was feeling pretty angsty at the time ^^'.
So I asked Cal (privately) how she thought that kind of story would go and after receiving quite a few angsty ideas in return (thanks bestie :3), I just knew I was going to have to write my own version of this AU.
One Small Difference's Prologue is titled An Eye for An Eye and was actually originally an extra chapter I had no intention of putting in the fic at all... Until I decided I really liked the writing in it and so put it as the fic's very angsty new beginning =3.
The Prologue for One Small Difference shall finally be out tomorrow.
Hope you're all looking forward to it ^^
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