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did the iterator love their centipede messenger? or were they just a tool?
The iterator loves the messenger more than it should
They will most likely be completely alone if the centipede does not return.
#rw ocs#rain world#rw ask blog#centi owy#rw centipede#centipede#yuki owy#art#rw iterator#ask#answered#plot post#/non-canon
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The Sumdacs
{ For the first time in a long while, I drew something. And now I present to you, BumblingApocalypse's Sumdac Family! I gave up properly coloring and lining Bee - Mod Transmit }
Bumblebee Sumdac - '44 yrs on Earth'
Has spent almost 50 years on earth (has no idea how)
Scarred (and traumatized)
Missing three fingers on left hand (its fine)
Made modifications to survive (knives)
Has Knife Hands (blood on his hands)
Not as energetic anymore but still cheery (or tries to be)
Responsible Big Brother (unbelievable he knows)
Protective Big Brother (touch his sister and you're dead)
Talks regularly to Megatron's Head (meghead, buckethead, king con, etc.)
Misses his team (where are they?? are they even alive?)
Sari 'Honeybee' Sumdac - 13 yrs old
Fresh teenager! (needs to grow up fast)
Lightly scarred (physically at least)
Wants to learn robotics and engineering (have to make sure bee is okay)
Master forager and Mutabot scavenger (need all the parts she can get)
Adorable little sister (she wants to take care of bee)
Gremlin (she wants to keep him happy)
Talks with Meggy on the daily (he's the only other bot like bee but dead, maybe she can fix him too?)
Wants to meet Bee's team (they have to be out there somewhere)
{ Additional doodle underneath! - Mod Transmit }
#maccadam#tfa bumblebee#transformers animated#transformers#bumblebee#bumblingapocalypse#tfa sari sumdac#tfa sari#rp ask blog#plot post#art#tfa fanart#tfa au
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The 3-Scene Rule to Instantly Level Up Your Plot
Plotting your story but feel like it’s dragging its feet? Don’t sweat it! The 3-Scene Rule is here to save the day—and cut down those long hours of painful brainstorming. Think of these scenes as the ultimate power trio:
1. The Catalyst:
Boom! This is the moment where everything changes. Your characters' boring old lives? Gone. Welcome chaos, adventure, or a problem too juicy to ignore. Let this scene kick off your story with a bang. Ease your readers in with a compelling premise rooted in the main character's life. While keeping some secrets to unfold later, make every breadcrumb just as intriguing as the big reveal to come. Nail this, and your readers will be hooked.
2. The Turning Point:
Uh-oh, didn’t see that coming! That’s the exact goal here. This is where things get spicy—big choices, shocking revelations, or a shift that turns everything upside down. In every turning point, something must change. Whether it’s for better or worse is up to you. Just make sure the tension’s through the roof and the stakes even higher.
3. The Climax:
This is it—the grand finale, the fireworks, the big “OMG!” moment. It’s time to bring out all the juicy drama you’ve been saving. Tie up loose ends, connect every dot, and deliver the answers your readers have been dying for. Make it unforgettable with action, emotion, and twists that pack a punch.
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Welcome back, after such a long hiatus, to Ask Cueball: Arc 2!!
As you can see, I decided to return to Tumblr! I am also going to set up a Cohost and possibly a Pillowfort for the comic as well - however they aren't up quite yet, as I'm actually away from home on a large trip and will be until the end of the month. Normally I would wait until things are less hectic to post, especially since I haven't decided on a new schedule (I work Saturdays now, so it's not a feasible schedule anymore), but today is also the 4th anniversary of Ask Cueball, and I felt there would be no better time than now to bring us back! It's been in the works for a long time, so I hope you enjoy what I have in store.
And, HAPPY 4 YEARS!!
(P.S. - the Discord server is now open to the public again! The old link should still work, and I'll have a pinned post up by tomorrow that will have the link as well. Feel free to stop in!)
#orbot and cubot#sonic the hedgehog#ask cueball#art#orbot#cubot#cuorb#ergo#sa-55#comics#plot post#i hope theres still some readers here#i missed this a lot#and missed the shapebots#and missed all o yall as well!#cubot and orbot
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Pardon me!
Hello, children! I see you have met Cipher. I apologize if they frightened you! They get a little… overzealous in social interactions.
I am Cipher’s guardian, A-
Hm? What was that? I- AAAAAAAA
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Taking to the skies, the disguised Mewtwo spots a rather large looking cave system.
Swooping down, the Mewtwo enters the cave with a loud THUD.
Quiet. Empty. A good place to hide out.
Or so they think.
Little do they realize they are being watched…
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Walter: Backrooms'd into another realm, face into the ground, like every other day, at least this one has a familiar face. "Ughhh- oh hey, it's you. This your place? Who else lives in here?"
Vourison paused the moment he sensed the portal form, tilting his head where the new opening was. He was concerned for a moment, worried about who (or what) would pass through, before he saw a familiar green snake fall out.
Raising an eyebrow, he leaned towards where Walter lay, saying "Well, if I was ever to meet you again, this is certainly not how I'd expect it to have gone. Yes, this is my home, though how you've arrived here is quite confusing. Hm, it seems I may need to have another chat with Janus and their little pranks..."
"As for your question, there are plenty who live here beside me. This is a place of healing, and those I rescue, dead or alive, are given options in how to proceed. While many choose to leave, there is a non-insignificant number of people who decide to stay here instead, and live out their lives in this realm I've created."
"There are many settlements littered within the woods, and since there's nothing dangerous lurking in the fog you're free to roam as you wish. I'm certain those who live here would give you a warm welcome. Just be sure to stay on the path, it's quite easy for those unaccustomed to get lost."
#pokeask#pokemon ask blog#vourison rayquaza#ask#answered ask#office-pokemons#Vourison: man you need a break go wander my magical healing woods for a day and see how you feel after#plot post
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==> Listen to the clown
You were in a great mood, the sky was clear, you had a few quests under your belt, you'd gotten a cute boy over, and gotten kisses! You were still more than a little twitterpated about that in particular. Right now you were sorting through your music, fussing a little as you put together a mix tape for Roxy, and jotted down half formed lyrics as they came to you for a little ditty for him, when Kurloz came in.
The other boy didnt even announce himself, he was just suddenly there, in Cro's space, making his wings pop out and fan as adrinaline spiked his heart rate. Kurloz smiled pleasantly and sat a hand on you shoulder. "-Heey- its been a minute, uh- nice to see ya-" You stammered a little, eyes meeting his, falling into the purple light into them. "LOOKS LIKE YOU'VE BEEN BUSY, BROTHER"
"Yeah.. I just-"
"KILLED YOURSELF? THOSE WINGS ARE REAL NICE- HAD TO DO THAT BY YOURSELF DIDNT YOU?" "Wvell yeah but-" "NOT EVEN SOMEONE WHO WOULD HELP YOU WITH OFFING YOURSELF, THATS SAD, YOU KNOW THATS SAD RIGHT?"
"A little but I didnt-" " I HEARD YOUVE BEEN HANGING AROUND MITUNA AND KANKRI LATELY" "Yeah thats been swvell--" "YOU THINK THEY DONT KNOW YOU'RE ONLY THERE BECAUSE YOU PITY THEM? POOR CULLABLE SOULS, YOU ONLY DO ANYTHING FOR PITY DONT YOU, YOU'LL THROW YOURSELF AT ANYTHING, EVEN THINGS THAT ARENT EVEN TROLLS" "No I-" "THE WHOLE HIVE STINKS OF ALIEN, EVERYONE KNOWS, CRONUS, THAT YOU'VE SEEN ONE OF THOSE LITTLE XENOFORMS THAT DONT KNOW ANY BETTER. YOU KNOW NO TROLL WILL HAVE YOU"
"Thats not true-" "DO YOU EVEN KNOW THE WARM BLOODS' NAMES? COME ON BROTHER LAY THEM ON ME, WHAT ARE THEIR NAMES? OR THE NAME OF THE LITTLE XENOFORM YOU'RE USING?"
"Uh,, I-- I cant-" "LISTEN I ONLY WANT WHATS BEST FOR YOU- YOU OUGHTA LEAVE THEM ALONE, LEAVE THIS PLACE WITH THAT ALIEN, IT'D BE BETTER, AT LEAST YOU CAN TRICK IT INTO PAILING WITH YOU, IF YOU CAN CALL THAT PAILING."
"But I wvas--" "THEY DONT NEED YOU CREEPING ON THEM, NO ONE NEEDS YOU CREEPING ON THEM"
"I wvasnt--" "MOTHERFUCKER WE'VE ALL SEEN WHAT YOU'RE LIKE, DONT TRY TO HIDE IT... THINK ABOUT IT THOUGH, WE'D BE BETTER OFF WITHOUT YOU"
Kurloz patted him on the shoulder and broke that eye contact, releasing Cronus, and drifting away and out of the hive again.
Cro sat down heavily on the couch.
Above, clouds rolled in, and thunder rumbled through them as it started to rain.
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Ah yes.
Once again, Gravity Falls is consuming my brain. Which means it’s the perfect time to continue the story I haven’t touched in a year (lol)! Like, I’m a sucker for those fics where Dipper and Mabel (or just one of the twins) goes back in time, helping to prevent Ford accidentally falling into the portal. Heck, there’s even fics where the kiddie versions of Stan and Ford end up in the past. But then an idea began to take shape.
What if someone else somehow found themselves in the past?
Obviously it would have to be someone with a connection to our lovely (not yet) Grunkles. Their parents? That would end up being really messy and complicated. Shermie? Close but not quite. Who else then?
How about one of Dipper and Mabel’s parents?
And the idea of one of their parents ending up in the past brought up some interesting curiosities. What was it like for them growing up? What would happen if they found out about what Ford was doing? Or that the Uncle they thought was Stanford was actually Stanley? You know…the guy who they thought was dead. If they end up at a point w before the Portal Incident, they’ll figure out that Stan faked his death. They’d probably be very upset about it.
I decided to write the story with their mother falling into the past around the time of Stanley faking his death. I wanted her to be at an age where she’s not married or hasn’t had the twins yet so I had to do some calculations. I don’t know when that might’ve happened in canon but this will be what I’m working with:
Stanley is kicked out around the age of 17 and the baby his mother was holding probably around a year old.
Ten years pass. Stanley and Ford are 27, she is 10.
30 years pass. Stanley and Ford are 57, she is 40. The twins are 12.
40 - 12 = 28.
So between the age of when she’s 10 and 28 is when Stanley faked his death. I didn’t want to make her age too young or too old, somewhere in the middle. And if Stanley was kicked out at around 17…well it’s just more fun (and symbolic) if she was around the same age so I went with 15. Is it plausible that Stan waited 5 years to fake his death? Probably not but for the sake of argument, let’s say he wanted to make sure he wouldn’t lose the shack anytime soon. Business starts to boom, his image becomes more public, possibly to people who might be on less friendly terms with him. Fakes his death. And during all of this, he gets into contact with Shermie, maintaining their relationship with not only them but with his other family members as well. Including his niece who will later send her own kids off to him because she trusts him to look after them.
See? So much potential for angst- I mean, fixing the Pine twins relationship.
#I could talk about about my reasonings for certain plot points but the post would be too long#This will be fun :D#Buy gold#short story#story#writing#plot post#fanfic#fanfiction#original character#oc#gravity falls#stanford pines#stanley pines#bill cipher
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It was hot, boiling under his skin even, a flood of outraged voices which seldom completely agreed on anything all crying out in unison to rend this vile little rodent who dare make a mess of his home a second time.
One voice screamed loudest and therefore took the front of his personality as Abbadon was driven by the rage of his fighting plate. One of the million golden arms manifesting from his ring angrily gripping the unconcious Shaymen with a grip so tight you'd think he'd pop him. Shae found himself shaken awake by the booming voice ringing through his entire body, shaking petals and leaves from his pelt as the maw of the Arceus comanded,
Shae couldn't initialy register what was said to him due to the sheer volume but it was un fortunently made volently clear when he felt himself be swiftly pulled behind the Arceus in a wind up fashion,
He heard the Arcus bellow, before everything when white from the sheer force he was thrown from the planet, hard enough to rip through the viel of the Universe and send him flying into the void in the direction of the world he was origionally traded to.
"Shae!!!" His wife called in a panic running out to try and intercept the other Arceus, "Abbadon have you lost all sense of restraint?!" The larger Arceus's head snapped to look down at the smaller female, his eyes cold and a laced intent of malice that made the other cower under his gaze, "YOU DARE CROSS ME IN MY OWN HOME?! SINCE YOU INVITED HIM WHY DON'T YOU JOIN HIM AND LEAVE!" He screeched as his long whip like tail snapped across the ground severing several tree trunks in half. "THIS GALA IS OVER! GUARDS REMOVE THESE POKEMONE FROM MY HOME!" As the Zacien and Zamazenta worked quickly and quietly to remove the guests from the palace without provoking the Arceus further, said Arceus stilled himself enough to shift back into a humanoid form, trudging off to speak with his wife who was quickly making her way over to him with an furrowed brow. Seeing as the party was over Parisa and Dagon retrieted to their chanbes while Galadrial, Zephyr, Diva, Yvette and Xavier retreated to the void with plenty of booze in tow, with how much of a disaster this party was for some of them, they could at least have a mini-one to make them forget it. The gala night ends with many mixed feelings and soon to follow the ramifications of what will be a drunken mistake between friend.
The Sinsib gala has officially ended on this blogs timeline! The following aftermath post will take place the moring after the gala (All post made that take place after the events of the gala also take place after the ramification post on the timeline.)
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What?!
The lucario and meowstic exclaimed in unison, an equal look of confusion and disbelief on both their faces.
W-Wait do-do you mean I was actually sent here to save the world?!
Okko asked, his shaking even worse.
Yes. You possess a unique affinity for aura that most pokemon let alone humans have.
Celeste responds, flicking her tail back and forth.
I assume it's been handed down to you by your parents but you haven't had a chance to cultivate it yet. You'll need it in your quest to fulfill an age-long prophecy and ultimately save the world
The hybrid adds.
B-But no one ever mentioned having aura power in the family...can...can I really use them?
Okko asked himself, hugging his tails.
I think you can!
Phil exclaims, placing a paw on Okko's shoulder.
I think you can do it, you just need to believe in yourself. I don't know if there's something that happened before that's making you have doubts but if Vesta says you were sent here to help by using this power then I think you can do it!
This causes Okko to stare at Phil with wide eyes, he was never used to this from most people back home yet here he was getting encouraged by a lucario he hadn't even known for a day.
Okko isn't the only one with special abilities Phil. You also hold a great power within you
Vesta chimes in, giving Phil a knowing glance.
What do you mean?
The lucario asked with his head tilted.
Well this will come as a shock to you...but you are the last of Arceus' chosen. You wield a portion of his power and are a demigod in training.
A DEMIGOD?!
Phil and Okko yell out in unison once again.
Not so loud! But yes...I'll give you two time to process everything I've told you.
Vesta replies, lying down under a tree.
TLDR: Vesta explains that Okko has latent potential and has to unlock it to help fulfill the prophecy and help save the world. She also goes on to reveal that Phil is one of the last members of a long-lost clan that chooses one of their own to inherit a portion of Arecus' powers and that he is said member as well.
The Trio Is Open For Asks!
Ask Hint Updated!
#plot post#pokemon hybrid#pokemon fusion#eeveelution#lucario#meowstic#sylveon#phil lucario#vesta sylvemew#okko meowstic
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For Centipede: hi, how do you communicate with your slugcat? Can you talk using sounds or words?
For Yuki: How old Are you? Do you remember anything from your past?
I would like to say that I love non-scug ocs and I think this is really good idea. Also your drawings are amazing! <3
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I finally did it, albeit in this form
thank you very much!! :3 There are so many unusual and interesting creatures in Rain World, I would like to see more non-scug ocs too, heh
And I'm sorry that the answer is so late
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Settlement
Sari and Bee visit their friends in the nearby settlement.
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After saying goodbye to Meggy who returned to Bee's room, and making sure the transmission device was muted, Sari climbed up to sit on Bee's shoulder as they left their home towards the nearby settlement that was on the border of the ruins of Detroit.
Usually, Bee would let Sari walk on her own, but considering how deep and thick the snow was- it was just safer and faster to stay on Bee's shoulder. She was getting pretty big though, she used to be able to stand on Bee's shoulder but only reach the top of his horns! There was even a picture of that hanging on one of their walls of their home!
"So, got everything for trading?" Sari asked curiously, looking at the sack that was hauled on Bee's other shoulder. "Pelts, leather, minerals?"
Bee grinned back at her, even though she couldn't see his face behind the mask, but she knew he was grinning. "You know it. What about you? Chose good stuff from the haul to trade?" Sari adjusted the backpack strapped to her, hearing the metal clink and shuffle in there.
"Yup! I'll get you a new can of paint Bee, then we can cover up all these scuff marks and silver spots!" She exclaimed, spotting a few at the back of his helm. Maybe even try and get a new sand belt for Bee's knives, she knows the current one he has isn't as good anymore.
She wishes she can deal with the scars and dents, Bumblebee never really bothers with those anymore unless the denting got really bad. 'Got other things to focus first Sari!' He would keep telling her, the most he'd do in fixing his appearance was occasionally repainting himself.
"Sounds great, Sari." Bee smiled back.
The sun was shining down on the snowy landscape as Bee walked towards the settlement. Lil' Motor Settlement, or y'know, just Motor Settlement. Sari had no idea who named the place, but she thinks it was named after Detroit and how it used to be 'Motor City'.
It could've been a cooler name but the people of the settlement were content with it. And probably sentimental about it too, so who was Sari to complain?
The settlement took almost half an hour to walk to on a snowy day like today, the paths obstructed by snow as Bee walked on. Not even their usual shortcuts were spared from the snow storm last night, so it took a while for them to reach the settlement.
The entire time, Bumblebee quizzed Sari on the stuff she's learned on her own the last few days. Ranging from the plants that grew around the area to mathematics and science. Bee always said he wasn't very good at the last two, at least compared to the bots he knew who did. Ratchet and Bulkhead, Sari wondered what she would learn if they were around...
Soon, they reached Lil Motor Settlement, a place that was slowly becoming a town- they finally finished the road that went through the place just last month before winter hit!
"Finally!" Sari groaned in appreciation, grinning as Bee finally let her down from his shoulder so she could walk on her own without sinking into the deep snow. "C'mon Bee! Let's go!" She hollered as she ran towards the settlement's entrance.
"Careful Sari!" Bee called back as he followed after her, letting her run forward.
The residents of Lil Motor Settlement were well acquainted with Sari and Bumblebee, passively waving or greeting the two as they went through the slowly growing settlement. People bustled along the newly built roads and pathways, fires being lit for further warmth outside while vendors and shopkeeps were already up and running.
Sari excitedly meandered over to a familiar shop in question, a familiar hispanic boy sitting at the stall with an equally familiar elderly woman. "Raf! Dottie! Hi!" Sari greeted the two gleefully.
The grey-haired woman grinned toothily back, "Sari! And Bumblebee, boy, you're looking rough this winter." She noted as Bee approached the stall.
"And you're looking rough for your age Dots." Bee snarked at the woman, his mask snapped open, revealing the fond grin behind it. "Is that a new wrinkle on your forehead there?"
Dottie cackled, "Maybe, what about that dent at your hip?"
Sari and Raf rolled their eyes as their respective guardians snarked at each other like old friends they were. But only Dottie was showing just how old, the woman was in her sixties and Sari thinks she met Bee when she was around her... thirties? It was way before Sari was born.
"Hey Raf, you got any yellow paint for Bee?" She asked as she took off her backpack to rifle for the spare parts she had for trade.
"I think we have some, but first, show me your haul! I need to make sure you've got something I can actually use." Raf replied dryly, grinning at the way Sari glowered at him.
"That was one time Raf! ONE TIME!" She bellowed, trying to reach over the stall to smack him but the damn boy leaned away with a snicker.
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"ONE TIME!" His sister bellowed, trying to hit Raf from the other side of the stall.
Bee snickered with Raf but focused back on Dottie, "Keep Sari busy while I go do some shopping, Dots." He told one of his oldest friends, adjusting his hold on the sack.
"Been meaning to check up on her English homework anyway." Dottie hummed, eyeing the two young humans with a look of fondness in her old eyes. There really was a new wrinkle on her forehead, and as funny as it was to point it out, Bumblebee now felt sad as it just reminded him of how short and sometimes fragile humans were compared to him. "Bumblebee."
"Yeah?" He was just about to go when Dottie called out to him.
"Carmine needs to talk to you, be sure to meet with him later." Need? Not just want? Must be serious...
Bumblebee raised an optic ridge but nodded, mask snapping back in place. "I will, thanks Dots." He then called out to Sari, "I'm off shopping! Stay with Raf and Dottie, Honeybee!"
"KAAY!" Sari called back as she finally decided to climb over the stall counter to get to Raf.
"NO COLLATERAL DAMAGE THIS TIME!"
"Aw..."
He chuckled quietly at the disappointed groan but went on his way- mentally checking the list he made in advance. Supplies that needed to be replenished first, secondary items that could be bought or traded now or later depending on things, and tertiary items that would be a pleasant surprise to get.
The minibot went around the settlement, getting the supplies he needed, trading rolls of fur, bones, some herbs and other things- his greatest trade so far was trading the raw chunk of ore he found and dug out for a couple of ingots of copper and iron. Now that would be really handy.
By the end of it, he went to find another old friend of the settlement that apparently needed to him.
"Minnie! Hey! Did you miss me?" Bumblebee called out playfully towards the blond man once he finally found him. Kneeling to be at eye-level with him like usual.
Carmine Fanzone gave him an unimpressed look, "If it weren't for the fact you're useful as hell and Ma would box my ears if I tried to scrap you, you'd already be repurposed into something that didn't talk Bumblebee." The man grouched, glowering at the familiar nickname.
"Tough words for the boy that used to say I was the coolest thing ever and that he wanted to be just like me when he grew up." Bumblebee taunted, chuckling over the old memories before he sighed and turned serious. "Dottie said you needed to talk to me?"
The grouchy look the man had disappeared as he sobered up, looking serious as he looked up at Bumblebee. "It's Lake Eerie..."
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"There's Bumblebee!" Raf exclaimed, pointing to where the bot was.
Ah, he was talking with Captain Fanzone! Her not-really-uncle! The man could be such a grouch but she was Sari and Bee's grouch! Plus, he helped teach Sari to hunt back when- well, back when Bee couldn't.
Sari grabbed Raf's hand so they could jog over to him.
"-ou sure Bee?" She heard Uncle Carmine or 'Minnie' as Bee and her would sometimes call him, he hated it.
"Yes, I'm sure. Don't send anyone else to Lake Eerie, I'll check it out Carmine." Carmine? Must be serious stuff they were talking about.
"Bee?" She called out, gaining both adults' attention. "What's going on? Are you going out on another patrol for Uncle Minnie?"
The yellow bot stood up, nodding. "Yeah, nothing too serious. I won't go now though, too much snow, I'll go in a couple of days." He glanced over to Uncle Minnie who frowned but nodded.
"Sounds good. Meet me over at the city border in a couple of days then." The man agreed, walking over to ruffle the heads of both Sari and Raf, much to their dismay and protests. "Alright brats! Behave! I got work to do."
"Uncle Minnie! Nooo! Not the hair!" Sari complained, feeling her pigtails loosen from the ruffling. Her uncle chortled before striding away without another word. She glared as he left.
Bumblebee stood over them with his hands on his hips. "Alright gremlins, why're you here and not with Dottie?"
"We need you back at the stall to choose your paint! Raf and Dottie have different shades." Sari grumbled, still a bit miffed over her hair. "C'mooon! Let's gooo!" The sooner they were back at the stall, the sooner she could fix her hair and get Bee a new coat of paint!
"Alright, alright! You're lucky I'm done with shopping. Let's go you brats."
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"All in all, a good day, huh Megs?" Bumblebee asked the silent head as he sat back against his berth. Having retold the entire trip to and back from the Lil Motor Settlement. He was careful not to move too much, a fresh coat of paint over his frame.
"Raf and Sari did a good job repainting me, but I wonder if I should've waited until like- Spring to get the new coat." He wondered aloud out of ingrained habit.
The Decepticon Leader's Head said nothing, optics offline like they've been for the past couple of decades. Bumblebee smothered the ache in his spark to snort, "Yeah, you're right. Who cares? Made me feel better, I feel like a new bot!" He boasted, smiling at the head.
"Anyway..." His faceplate twisted into something more serious as he thought back to what Carmine said. "Carmine said scouts have been reporting Mutabots hanging around Lake Eerie again. I'm going to go check in a few days, make sure they don't end up in the lake- the last thing we need is another fishing incident." He cringed at the idea, shaking his helm.
He looked over to the helm, as if to listen to what Megatron was saying. "I'll be careful Megs, gotta be remember? You and Sari need me back here."
Technically only Sari, but hey, it soothed his own lonely processor in pretending that the dead head actually needed him.
Honestly if someone told him years ago he'd be treating the decapitated head of the Decepticons' leader like a friend, yeah he'd think they'd gone crazy.
Truth was though, Bee had gone crazy.
Crazy with loneliness at least. Being the only Cybertronian around... it did stuff to a bot.
"Well, goodnight Megs. Sweet dreams..."
Laying down on his berth, his optics offlined as his processor plunged into unconsciousness.
Sweet dreams, little bug.
{Hello! Mod Transmit here, sorry for the very late post- had some IRL stuff to deal with and other projects to focus on! This blog will probably be a slow one since it's my side-project and mostly for self-indulgent fun.}
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With that.. Sammy and Diane began their journey onto the next town of Imaros.. Tulip Town..
Though- Little did they know of those who were watching over them...
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The Sylveon had left the room.. Leaving the Umbreon, Solstice, alone with the all seeing orb...
"Well... It wouldn't hurt a shy- If I were to- Perhaps gaze upon my fine fellow and her little companion now... What Comet doesn't know- wont hurt her..."
The Umbreon gave a sinister grin.. They would tap the orb slightly- Causing the orb to light up... Showing two familiar faces- Walking along an empty path...
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Sunshine groans weakly and slowly opens his eyes, only to close them again when his blurry vision left him feeling dizzy as he barely registers the muffled sounds of his husband's excited voice and a shrill crying through the loud ringing in his ears.
"You did it, Shadow! It's over, our baby boy is finally here!" Cobalt beams excitedly over the newborn's loud cries as he helps Sunshine lay down so the hoglet can be placed gently on his chest.
"He...he's here...?" Sunshine breathes out, feeling dazed and exhausted now that his efforts had finally paid off and his long struggle was over. His ears twitch and he looks down at the sudden weight that was laid carefully on his heaving chest, blinking a few times to clear his blurry vision as the ringing in his ears finally faded away so he could hear his newborn hoglet's cries "Ohhh it's okay, darling...Papa's got you...you're safe now...d-don't cry" He coos weakly as he rests a trembling hand on the hoglet's back to hold the little one more securely, delicately stroking the soft white fluff that covered the newborn's body. A tired smile crosses Sunshine's face as an overwhelming sense of love and the need to protect the tiny baby washes over him, bringing him to tears when Cobalt carefully pulls them into a gentle hug and peppers his face with light kisses as he whispers loving praises into his ear.
"I knew you could do it, Shadow. You're absolutely incredible, I love you and our little boy so much. He's perfect" Cobalt murmurs softly as he very carefully dries their wailing newborn's fur with a soft towel before draping a warm blanket over the two of them and making sure that Sunshine was comfortable as the darker hedgehog fights sleep so he could continue holding their son for as long as he could "Go to sleep, Sunny. You more than deserve it after what you just went through tonight, I'll take care of you both while you're recovering"
Sunshine nods in response as he finally lets his eyes shut and he almost instantly drifts off to sleep alongside his hoglet, his hand still resting protectively on the baby's back. Cobalt smiles and carefully climbs into bed beside his family to watch over them while they got some much needed rest after going through such a stressful night. He could sleep later, for now his husband and son needed him. Sleep could wait, right now all he wanted to do was take in the peaceful sight before him and commit every detail to memory. He wished this moment could last forever, for once the blue hedgehog was content staying still. For once he felt like he had finally reached what he had been chasing his entire life.
He finally felt like he was home where he belonged.
#ic post#plot post#sunshine tag#cobalt tag#sol tag#mpreg#mpreg birth#male pregnancy#(Welcome back Sol!)
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