#spoocys glade of dreams

[pktearsoftazmily]

// @spoocys-glade-of-dreams

After travelling for a while, the Fairy Council was finally found.

Lucas had today did his appearance a major change; wearing a jumper with leggings, along with ankle boots to mix up what he normally wore. Today, his hair was not blond either, but a light blue, with his hairstyle alike to Claus'. Lucas had always used to make up to hide his freckles, using contact lens to change his eyes from blue to green, appearing as somebody else to hide under the radar.

To keep himself from getting sick, the boy had brought a face mask to cover his mouth, just so then his immune system didn't have to go through any kind of stress should he have to answer to anybody at any time about his whereabouts.

Going into the large building, the psychic paid close attention to any signs for the reception area, trying to avoid being seen or spoken to in case any of them knew Rayman. Gods, hopefully he wasn't here today as Rayman would not approve of Lucas helping out Raymesis over Demona.

Well, hopefully, he wouldn't find out yet. For now, it was just the case of getting these documents to where they needed to be submitted.

Getting to the reception, he pulls down his mask, putting on a slightly sore sounding voice.

"Excuse me, d-do you know where I need t-to hand out documents t-to? I've been s-sent on an important job, y-you see. They have requested w-with urgency."

Nobody will ever know it's him.

[kneehoming-knee]

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[badxsshottiexllie]

Starter for @spoocys-glade-of-dreams / Captain Laserhawk verse

After talking with her leader about the two resistance groups joining forces, Ellie was able to arrange a day where Murfy, Mona, Bullfrog, and Rayman could meet her group. Even better? Murfy was going to look into her situation regarding whether or not she was a time traveler. The latter could be dealt with at another time, but it gave her a piece of mind knowing that she finally told him about it.

Riding her hover bike, the woman led the group to what looked like a shabby shack out in the middle of nowhere. However, it looked way better on the inside and it was outside of Eden.

"Whats the password?" A feminine voice would ask, green eyes only shown.

"Put the lime in the coconut and drink it all up." The redhead replied.

The little window that showed the others eyes shut and the door was opened. The woman was none other than Natalie, the leader of the group.

"Hey guys, I'm Natalie, it's a pleasure to meet you! May I just say, it's nice to finally meet you in person J.M.!" The woman offered the greenbottle a friendly handshake.

"Uh...I'm sure your probably aware of Bullfrog from the news but...this is Mona, who is a part of Murfy's resistance group and my boyfriend Rayman."

"Ellie didn't tell me your whole story, since she thought it would be better to share it in person with everyone else. All I'm aware of is that there are two Raymans and that you somehow managed to rescue Bullfrog."

[masterporky]

DOWNPOUR

{Sent from @spoocys-glade-of-dreams . Figured this would be a good way to getting a certain muse to meet with Pokey after the events with Raymesis}

x

Pokey looked terrified as he knocked on the strange door.

He hated this, but he didn't know where else to go and it was getting too cold out, so of course he was beginning to get desperate.

He knocked a few more times on the stranger's door, still shivering.

[spoocys-funhouse]

The stand alone versions of the "IT'S DECEMBER 10TH" meme poses with Ramon and my take on Murfy within the Laserhawk universe when he's in his "casual" attire. The same Murfy I use for roleplaying in that universe over on @spoocys-glade-of-dreams. I am aware I greatly messed up on the hood of Ramon's hoodie and I may fix that later.

Ramon has a little gag where he will beat Murfy with a newspaper whenever he misbehaves. This time it's with a giant plastic candy cane.

It has been a while since I've drawn something. I'm actually quite happy with this. Maybe one day I'll get to finishing some of the emotes I need to do for my blog. I know I need to get a batch done for the in universe Murfy and Raymona. May turn the Murfy image into one.

[pktearsoftazmily]

// @spoocys-glade-of-dreams

It's been a long time since their escape from Eden. Now, they were located far from Eden, much further away where they had a better chance of hiding safely without anybody trying to take any of them away for who they were. Lucas' friends had successfully escaped too with their families, meaning the blond teen had his friends alongside him throughout this journey. It felt nice to the boy, to have such a great support circle around him. He'd never have to be alone again.

Which is one of the reasons why he's glad to be by his friends during this time. He, along with Ness and Ninten, had finally caught up to a cult who has been causing trouble in the neighbourhood; the Happy Happyism. Ness had a few run ins himself, warning them to stop causing trouble or he'll do something about them.

Guess what happened? They refused. So, now Ness is dealing with it. Like he said he would. Of course, his friends wanted to help. The three of these boys were brothers at this point, very close knitted. Such close friends.

Peeping over a wall, they see a couple of the cult members talking, noting their blue outfits that gave them away immediately. Ness smirks.

"Bingo. The bastards thought they could get away. I told you they hang out here."

Lucas hums, frowning. "You were right. At least we alerted my parents of the right place, then."

"That's right. They caused trouble for your folks too, so I can understand them wanting to get even." Ness responds to the blond, nodding.

Speaking of Lucas' family, they should be here any moment. Right?

[pktearsoftazmily]

Time passed differently when you were held in a cell for some of your life. Sometimes it was slow, then fast other times. For normal regular folk who lived in the city, thing were normal, apart from the usual living costs, housing issues, so on. However, for certain hybrids, like a certain blond, life was hell. Eden very much favoured the rich, but it held hatred towards the hybrids.

This was something Lucas was quick to discover. He had seen what they were capable of doing before his own eyes, going as far as to burning down his old village, leaving him the only survivor of an extinct peaceful village. From the age of seven, Lucas had witnessed how evil Eden could be. They had murdered his entire family, his friends, everything he had ever loved. All because he was a dragonic hybrid.

Honestly, he couldn't wait to get out of this hellhole. The teenager wanted to run away as far as he could, never look back at this horrible city, or its people. So, when the alarms beeped loudly, with the cell doors suddenly opening, Lucas blinks, but he takes the chance, not risking a single moment to leave an opportunity of escaping to a safer haven.

Leaving the cells area, the boy is quick to hear loud shouting, with many heavy footsteps, the sounds of the sirens continuing their tune. No, something was up. Eden never had their security down. Not like this.

Something was up. Had he fallen into a trap? Well, either way, it was Eden's big mistake to release him. Now, they were going to see what a dragon can do. But first, to stay hidden, watch the guards, see where they were going.

This was Lucas' only chance. Fail this chance, and it's gone.

[pktearsoftazmily]

@spoocys-glade-of-dreams

It had been a while since Lucas had seen Demona. The lack of news left him wondering if she's doing alright, or if they had been a step closer to helping her with her inner turmoil. The very thought of Demona being alone, or if something bad happening to her, had not settled well with the psychic, so today, Lucas decides he's going to check on her.

Travelling through the swirling magical portal, the teen travels to where Ales is at, in the hopes of finding where she might be. Though, if anybody knew, it'd be Raymesis, her brother.

After getting lost a couple of times, the boy does make it to Ales', knocking on the door to check on Demona. His adoptive parents were busy lately, so he had decided to take this on his own back.

[pktearsoftazmily]

// @spoocys-glade-of-dreams

After the fiasco of keeping the cartridges away from the enemy resistance group, Umbra had been through a heap of emotions internally. From seeing Murfy face to face again, all the way to Rayman protecting her from death when she had been asking for the enemy to carry it out. Umbra still cannot understand why Rayman would do such a thing despite having been nothing but a mere ally at his side. The woman failed to understand why he'd risk everything for the sake of her.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find an answer to this conclusion. She sighs, pressing a palm to her temple as she closes her eyes. The best thing she could do is to talk to him, try to figure out where they both stood in terms of their partnership. Though, she'd be lying if she said she didn't feel something for the limbless man.

Either way, Rayman had nothing to lose by losing her. Not really. He could easily replace her. So, why is he showing compassion towards her? It takes quite a bit of mental strength to get up from her seat to go to Rayman, doing what she can to find the man.

She does find him, eventually, though when she does find him? She is frozen on the spot. Umbra is unusually nervous, starting to avoid any kind of eye contact with the other. But, she tries to speak. She had to. She needs to know the truth from Rayman over his actions. Otherwise, it'll eat at her, get the better of her if she doesn't find out the truth.

"I-- Urm, I've come-- You see-- Sigh, I'm making myself look like an idiot, aren't I? Forgive me. It's just that I've been meaning to talk to you. Is all. Nothing bad. I swear to you. But, if you're busy, I can come back later. No worries."

[pktearsoftazmily]

🌻

As Rayman starts to get anxious over his daughter, Lucas chuckled softly to himself, asking his dad to stay still for a moment. Once the limbless hero had done so, the boy travels behind him, reaching into the back of his hoodie to lift up his little sister into his hands gently without trying to disturb her. Then, he walks back into view, revealing her in his hands with a grin.

"Here she is. Looks like she fell asleep, too. Must've been worn out already."

[pktearsoftazmily]

🌻

To see Rayman trying to help brought relief to the brown dog. Boney approaches his companion, sitting by his side before laying down, ready to assist at any point. Lucas, meanwhile, is holding onto Rayman with choked sobs, the rocking stopping but the tears remained.

His chest felt heavy. It felt suffocating. A mixture of emotions within himself spiralled, but it's mainly sorrow, sorrow for how his brother should've been there with them, with him, not six feet in the ground. Not dead. It hurts to see the world moving on without him, to never hear his name spoken by anybody else than him, for anyone to remember him. Lucas didn't want to forget, he couldn't forget. The only thing Lucas had left of Claus is the overwhelming pain of grief.

Thanks to Rayman's comfort, Lucas' screams die down. Eventually, he's in a sobbing mess, trying to stop the tears but is unable to, apologising profusely for waking him up, for making such noise, for being a burden to them all. He whispers how Claus would've handled things better, how he'd have been the better brother to adopt, the one people would've loved more.

[pktearsoftazmily]

🌻

Good, three of them fled. Now, it was one on one, a fair fight. The boy kept his PSI active, not moving an itch from his spot, allowing the mysterious creature to speak. Lucas kept his serious look on, showing he was not going to have any kind of nonsense, especially when it came to his home. An eyebrow eventually did raise upon learning about the names of his friends.

Wait. Raymona? Rayman? He-- He knew them! If this guy was talking about who Lucas thought he was speaking about, then this must've been a friend of theirs!

Satisfied, Lucas dropped the frown, no longer looking threatening, his PSI asleep once more. Standing straight, the boy blinks, then realises what he had just done. He bit on his lip, stepping away with his gaze unable to look at the other.

"Ooh, I'm really sorry. I just assumed-- Ah, jeez. I, urm, y-you-- You carry on. I'll, uh, b-be over here. M-minding my own business. Where y-you won't see me."

[pktearsoftazmily]

// x

The voice call is accepted. The Masked Man's identity remains hidden from the public eye as the call begins, the young man adjusting himself in his seat as he got comfortable. He's through to Murfy.

"Ah, we meet again. My message arrived safely it appeared. I am glad. My boss asked me kindly to check on you all. He is busy at this moment of time, you see. So, how are you? You handling things alright on your end?"

[pktearsoftazmily]

🌻

An eyebrow rose. A good start, as long as he wasn't here to fight, then it'd be fine for him to be here. Wait, he didn't want Rayman to know anything about this? Lucas could be useful to Raymesis? Lucas lifts his head from his chin, laying both arms against the bottom of the window with a surprised stare, showing he was listening carefully.

Then, the truth is finally revealed to the boy; this was about helping Demona. Lucas blinks again, his expression changing to concern. He's no longer annoyed, or surprised at Raymesis.

"Me? I can help? H-- How? What exactly did you have in mind, which involves me?"

By all means, he'd want to help, but Lucas isn't sure how. Oh no, does this Rayman was going to be angry Raymesis asked him?

[pktearsoftazmily]

🌻

The father-son duo shared a glance, then turned their attention back to Rayman with a frown. "Of course," says Flint, his tone softer than usual. "I know he's in safe hands with ya. Just let us know if you need anythin', alright? Right, let's give them some space, Claus."

The redhead nods. Flint is the first to leave them to speak alone, though Claus seems to be staring at Rayman, almost as if he was studying him, trying to make out if he could truly trust the limbless hero. But, if Lucas had been spending time with him, then Claus would drop it.

"If, uh," the older twin clears his throat softly. "If you think there's something about Luke you're not sure of, I can try to help. Like, uh, when it comes to nicknames, don't call him Lukey, he hates it. Makes him feel you're belittling him. Anyway, see you."

Lukey. Didn't the illusion of Porky back at the nightmarish cave call the blond that?

When they were alone, Lucas would still be under the blankets, though Rayman would be greeted with a face poking out.

"D-dad..."

[pktearsoftazmily]

🌻

Seeing their smiles made Lucas smile more, chuckling as he continued using his PSI to create the soft snow from his hands. Thankfully, it wasn't deep snow, but enough for them to enjoy. They were so adorable, he wasn't sure who's parents they were, but he hoped they didn't mind--

Oh. Oh no. Frozen on the spot, Lucas' snow stopped immediately, slowly looking over to see who had spotted him. Oh Gods, what if they hadn't wanted him to approach?

"Ah! I-I, urm, y-you see--!"

As quickly as the snow stopped, the boy closed his hands, stepping backwards.

"I-I swear I brought no h-harm to them! I-I was just-- Th-they looked-- I-I'm so sorry!"