#trent coil

[bluetorchsky]

*jumps on bandwagon and then hops off* Been meaning to do this for a while, but never put time aside for it. Should find more of this to do in the future. This is for when they're in any AU, unless there is an exception to the plot or whatever. (McArthur and McCoy are only exclusive to SS universe)

[jaytoons7]

I've been experimenting with my own stick creatures. Here's some pics with notes:

All I have so far is that they're mega evolved versions of certain rodents (Notably mice and bats).

Bonus:

Used it as an excuse to draw some of my pal's OCs

Accordion and Violin belong to @bluetorchsky

Ashley Jang belongs to @mai-mai-lim

Brutus Dan Gerbreaker belongs to @smoresthehalloweenqueen

Cameron Calvin/Copperbottom belongs to @rarestdoge

Amelia Copperbottom belongs to @androidcharles

Danny Felizima belongs to @capturecharlesau

[1st-lil-poet]

{𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲'𝐬 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬}

[TW: Cursing, Mentioned loss of limbs, Death Threats and Implied death.]

[𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨 belongs to @00lari00 , 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲 & 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐳 belongs to @capturecharlesau ,𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 belongs to @jaytoons7 , 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐇𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 & 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐨 belongs to @bluetorchsky , and 𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲 and 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 belongs to me!]

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𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Hiya! Nice lounge, Italy boi! X3

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲: Oh, you must be one of Maddie‘s friends!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Yep! But, I have one small question..!

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲: Of course! Ask away, Mio amico!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: So, I heard Maddie that your husband was brought back to life, meaning that he was dead, right..?

[While Danny nodded in agreement, he didn’t notice that his lover, Crusher had already been in the room to intentionally ears drop on their conversation with a mug of coffee in his hands.]

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: So, that means you make out with a corpse, right? \:<

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲: Well, ye- EXCUSE ME?!

[Crusher face burned red as he chokes on his drink, Danny just stood there with his eyes wide open, his face steaming red.]

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Am I wrong?

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲: W-well… You see… It’s DEFINITELY not like that!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Oh, Really? But, he used to be dead… Why are your faces re-

𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫: WOW, LOOK AT THE TIME!!! WE NEED TO DO IMPORTANT WORK STUFF, RIGHT NOW!!! BYE FOREVER!

[He immediately grabbed his husband and booked it out the room, leaving Riley alone. Riley responded by flopped on to the couch, to search for some crumbs to eat. But before she even got a chance to, Maddie stormed in with a bitten chain leash.]

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: I WAS RUNNING AROUND THIS DAMN SPACE STATION FOR 40 MINUTES!!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: You'll never take me alive, sucker! >:3

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: Oh, really because *Yawns* I got you where I want yo-

[As soon as she opened her eyes, Riley was gone without a trace… Maddie whines as she stares at the empty space, before she starts running away to the moth once again.]

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: How does she keep doing that?!

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𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Hi! :3

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: Oh, hi there! How can I help you?

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: I just wanted to say a little cute idea, want to hear about it?

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: Sure! What is your idea?

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: If you lose your arms, then you would a matching couple!

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: Sorry for asking but…HOW is that… cute?

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: So, you can grab some pretty charms and stickers for your new prosthetics! Like one of those peanut butter and jelly stickers! Pretty cute idea, huh? :D

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: That’s sweet of you… but I don’t losing my arms is a good idea…

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Boo. |:<

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: Excuse me?

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Nothing… :|

[Violin raises his eyebrow in confusion, until his husband strolls into the room, grabbing his attention, but before he even had a chance to speak… Riley was already chewing on his prosthetic.]

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: *Mouth-full* Your arm taste like rocks! :3

𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐧: Thank you…? Now, can you… let go of my prosthetic?

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?! WHEN I FIND YOU, I’LL CHAIN YOU TO A TREE AND BEAT YOU LIKE A FUCKING BIRTHDAY PIÑATA!!!

[Riley's atenas shot up in heartbeat as she released her fangs from his mostly metal arm and crawled into the air vents.]

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: What did you even do?!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: I may have drank her milkshake and spat some at her to get away. >:3

𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐧: Why did you-

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Gotta go, bye!

[She crawls away before he could request a answer. Accordion sighs in defeat, but glances at the small but visible bites on his arm.]

𝐀𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐧: How do I explain this to the chief?

𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧: You could hide them with cute stickers.

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𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: *Hanging upside down* Hello, person! :]

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: Gah, who are you?!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: I'm Riley! Green goggles, cool gloves… You must be Polo! :D

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: How do you know my name..?

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Maddie told me about you, saying that you’re a nerdy weirdo like me! :D

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: NERDY?!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Who's the cute boi under your desk? :>

[Benz was napping delightfully under his desk, Polo’s entire face was covered in heavy blush.]

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: W-well, he was tired a-and I wanted to-

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: You didn’t answer my question, you simp! >:[

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: I'M NOT A-

𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐳: Den Mund halten! I'm trying to sleep… Who’s she and how did she get in here?

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: Benz, I am so sorry for waking you up! I didn’t realize that I was-

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Guys, look!

[Polo spins around to his horror as he stares at a violently, bubbling chemical was in her hands.]

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: All I did was pour some pop rocks in it, isn’t that awesome! :D

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐨: Yeah, awesome…! If you could just-

𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐳: Give it to him, he can make it 100 times awesome…!

𝐑𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲: Wait a minute, what if I add ALL of my pop rocks?! >:D

𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇: WAIT, NO STOP!!!

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𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: My legs hurt… Mom, can I get a milkshake?

[Calypso ignore the question and continue to clean her bar, Maddie responds by softly growls at her.]

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: Mom, may I PLEASE have a milkshake…?

𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐨: There it is, now was that so hard?

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: No…

𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐨: Now, what do you say?

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: Thank you…

𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐨: What was that, sugar?

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: Thank you… Mom.

[Calypso rewarded Maddie with a milkshake and a grin. As she was about to take a sip, a thundering bang came from just below the floor they were on. The two stared at each other until Calypso was the first to say something.]

𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐨: Should we check on them…?

𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: Nope, if it has nothing to do with us, then walk away… And, it’s probably safer if we stay up here… Trust me.

[Maddie exhaustingly drinks her milkshake as Calypso just stares in confusion and worry, but she chose not to ask for her own sanity…]

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I hope you liked it! A little fun fact, Maddie is now adopted by Calypso! :D

[feeownaa-arts]

*slides in* May I please request Violin, since you did Accordion?

Now you have Violin to pair up with Accordion! Violin belongs to @bluetorchsky !

[birchisnotokay]

y'all wait for me I want to join the oc interaction train ))):

Jay belongs to @jaytoons7, Mimi belongs to @mimkid

made 2 versions of this cause the full sketch is not very visible—

Violin and Accordion belongs to @bluetorchsky, Yulia and Barry belongs to @number-1-harumi-hater

Amelia belongs to @androidcharles, Ezhno belongs to @dark-twist-fairytales

Chester belongs so @fayehartz, Dei belongs to me !!

[androidcharles]

I said I'd draw these guys one day, but guess what? Today is one day 😮... Anyway, I hope you like this @bluetorchsky, I wanted to draw them holding hands, but that's too OP for me, so something a little simpler, I suppose.

[ruinedholograms]

Further Down The Spiral (1995)

[lovelygirlnicole15]

THSC Toppat Clan with Chaos The Show Au

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Who is Pregnant? 4/????

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Meet Hiccup Hendrix!! Irma and DJ Via's little chicken nugget!

Amelia Copperbottom belongs to @androidcharles

Violin, Aurelia and Florence belong to @bluetorchsky

Irma Hendrix and Hiccup Hendrix belong to me

[tenderflint]

<- #2 coil fan in the world

[69dias]

pleaseee write a short imagine on trent being sex-banned by his physio during his recovery period (long three weeks) and him being a badboy and breaking the rule a few times over the weeks because he just can’t keep his hands off you

anon this is like a month late I love u and I am so sorry!!! smut under the cut!

trent has always thought that you were completely irresistible, but recently, it’s like you’re the mortal version of that damned forbidden fruit his youth pastor would muse about on the rare occasion he’d find himself in sunday school.

pain shoots down his leg whenever he looks at you reaching up the kitchen cabinets, your bare midriff making his head spin, or whenever he stares at you for too long when you’re doing your wall pilates every morning, or whenever a dirty thought crosses his mind. it’s almost like his injury is taunting him, reminding him that he can’t quite have you for another few weeks, and it kills him more than not being able to play does.

this should be fine.

really, he’s done this before, and he’s not some sort of sex addict that needs to have five orgasms a day to live. he swears he has control over himself, but it’s you.

it’s you in front of him, in his old jersey, with your hair tumbling down your back. it’s you, with your pretty legs and your soft hands and the smile that goes straight between his legs.

he’s sure his physio won’t know. he’s sure he can act deprived enough to make it believable; he’s watched all of your soap operas and knows a thing or two about Oscar winning performances, because you’re right there and you’re walking towards where he’s sitting on the couch and he could die on the spot if he doesn’t touch you.

so he does. he pulls you into his lap, ignoring your surprised yelp of his name to borderline grope you the way he’s been dying to for far too long.

“hey — hey, what happened to your sex ban?” you manage to pull away for just a second, staring him right in the face as he slips his hand under your shirt, running his thumbs over your bare skin.

“nobody has to know if you don’t tell them,” is what he murmurs after a few seconds of silence. he knows it’s a bad idea, that you’ll disagree, so he leans forward to press a wet kiss against your exposed collarbone, biting the skin and then laving it over with his tongue. “don’t you want me too?”

he doesn’t let you answer, kissing up the column of your throat, pushing you forward just a bit.

“I can hear you at night, doll.” his words are still soft, still muffled against your sweet, warm skin. “I know your fingers, your stupid toys can’t treat you like I can.”

trent practically feels the way you flush in embarrassment, but he doesn’t care. your unabashed needy escapades have taken far too much of a toll on him for you to care.

you gasp out his name when he reaches a certain spot, and he grinds his hips upwards, already so hard it hurts. you’ve never made it hard for him to get it up, especially not when the tension in his lower stomach has coiled so tight.

“you’re gonna let me take care of you, yeah?”

he waits for you to hum out a response, calloused fingers pulling at the waistband of your skimpy little panties that make him wonder if this was your plan all along, and when he slips them into the fabric, running the pads of his index and middle over your soaking slit, he thinks he might be right.

and you do, indeed, let him take care of you.

his physio really doesn’t have to know what trent doesn’t tell him.

[space-man2]

2023 September Update

Another month and another batch of exciting tales of possessions, body swaps, bodysuits, and transformations. It’s an early Spooktember because September brought “👻Ghostly Possessions👻” for monthly themed stories. Ghosts rise from the dead and return to mortal coils by possessing bodies. Read stories of a dead grandfather who can’t bear to see his grandson become a submissive twink so he possessed his grandson’s body. Or the tale of a ghost who possessed the twins who made his life miserable. Read the following themed stories below! Read these stories on this link.

🔒🔞 Revenge on the Twins Although unrelated to his death, Trent rose from the dead to take vengeance on the twin assholes who made his life difficult. #Possession #Ghost #Caucasian #Stories

🔒🔞 Back from the Grave I thought the memories we had together would fade eventually. But even in death, my ex-boyfriend still haunts me. I didn't want to believe it, but the strange behaviors of my co-workers all point to the fact that he is here. #Possession #Ghost #Caucasian #Stories

🔒🔞 My Grandson’s a Twink "I ain't letting my grandson turn into a twink" #Possession #Ghost #Caucasian #Twink #Stories

🔒🔞 Sorry Saying apologies could lead you to the right ass. #Possession #Ghost #Caucasian #Stories

🔒🔞 Closer to You Commissioned by: Bodyhopper Peter, friendless, alone, and with his only family six feet underground, longs for a better life than the one he has. All would change when he meets Nathan and his loving family. Their friendship would soon turn sinister as Peter becomes envious of the life Nathan was taking for granted. "Life could be better," Peter whispers. It could and it will, thanks to the magic book that would let him steal Nathan's life. #Possession #Caucasian #Asian #Racial Change #Ghost #Series

CHAPTER I: Bleak Beginnings

CHAPTER II: Slow Possession

CHAPTER III: A Permanent Decision

CHAPTER IV: Life could be Better

Themed Shorts

🔒🔞 Internet Possession

🔒🔞 Splitting his Soul

✅🔞 Don’t Piss the Dead

🔒🔞 It’s Hard Again

🔒🔞 Neanderthal

🔒🔞 Arrested

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🔒🔞 The Town Where I Can Do Anything Commissioned by: Bodstart Follow Alex in his continued escapades in Millfield, USA. In this sequel, a detective slowly becomes aware of the strange things happening around town. Little did he know, this suspicion would bring Alex closer to him and his family. This suspicion is an aberration, and Zorik may need outside help to fix it. #Possession #Alien #Caucasian #Series 

CHAPTER I: Suspicion

CHAPTER II: Squeezing into this Family

CHAPTER III: The House Party

✅🔒🔞 Renting to Muscleheads Commissioned by: Valagon37 Delve into the life of Gerald, a contractual body swapper, as he offers body-swapping services to bodybuilders seeking a break from their strict routines. One frequent client is Devin, a famous Filipino bodybuilder in Canada. As the summer vacation sets in, they find themselves in each other’s bodies throughout the one-week holiday. Gerard continues Devin’s life of being a famous bodybuilding vlogger while Devin enjoys his vacation in Gerard’s body. #Body Swap #Racial Change #Asian #Caucasian #Hunk #Series

CHAPTER I: Sunday - Transaction

CHAPTER II: Monday - Gym Livestream

CHAPTER III: Tuesday - Gym With Andrew

CHAPTER IV: Wednesday - Personal Leisure

CHAPTER V: Thursday - Fashion Photoshoot

CHAPTER VI: Friday - Gym Livestream

CHAPTER VII: Saturday - Party

CHAPTER VIII: Sunday - Fun's End

🔒🔞 Sergey’s Skin Artem takes great delight in pleasing himself inside the skinsuit of his cousin, Sergey. #Bodysuit #European #Stories

🔒🔞 Wars and Bodysuits “I must say. The last batch of suits was the best your company has provided me.” #Bodysuits #Caucasian #Stories

🔒🔞 Fugitive in the Area As the brother's vehicle rolled to a stop at the officer's behest, Jon assumed this was his chance to reveal that his older brother was possessed. Little did he know, it was the worst decision he could make at that moment. #Possession #Brothers #Incest #Stories

🔒🔞 Fucked by a Hobo Do you know the sheer intensity of how hobos could fuck you? These men have been deprived of sex of years, some even decades. They turn into feral beasts the moment you invite them for sex. Of course, I'm not desperate enough to get fucked by hobos, but I am desperate enough to get fucked by men with their wild nature. That was why I had an old stinking hobo who catcalled me and had him possess my older brother. #Possession #Caucasian #Stories

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✅🔞 Military Tradition [Possession]

✅ The Alien’s Final Gift [Possession]

✅ Out Cold [Possession]

✅ Free Muscle [Possession]

🔒🔞 Instructor [Body Swap]

🔒🔞 Push Deeper [Possession]

🔒🔞 Tender Fuck [Possession]

✅🔒🔞 Smoke [Possession]

Videos

🔒🔞 Find Someone Else to Possess Sorry, pal. This body is occupied. I know it sucks to find another ghost possessing your boyfriend's body. #Possession #Ghost #Videos

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[bluetorchsky]

"Hey guys!" Aidan shouted as he stepped inside the ArcCoil room. "Special delivery for some very special people!"

"Hello Aidan!" Violin called back, as he and Accordion walked out of their bedroom with their twins in their arms. He raised an eyebrow as the young Toppat set out a woven basket on a table in front of the family. The top of the basket was lined with crinkly pastel colored paper and covered in multi-colored paper confetti, hiding something underneath. "What's this all about?" He asked as he held his son, Florence, in his arms, rocking him gently as the baby made spitting noises and giggled.

"I don't think we were supposed to be receiving any packages from anyone." Accordion added as he shifted his daughter, Aurelia, in his arms. The little girl was playfully hitting her father's arm, laughing as she was moved from one side to the other. She and her twin brother still had their mitts on when they were woken from their afternoon nap, to prevent themselves from hurting their hands as they slept.

The young Irish Toppat chuckled and rubbed his hands together. "Then consider this a surprise delivery!" He said before he reached into the basket and pulled two items out, each of them resting in both of his hands. "Ta-da! Happy Easter!"

In his hands were two large eggs wrapped with a blue and red ribbon respectively. The one with the blue ribbon was painted red with different hues of blue decorating it in a polka dot style. The second egg that had the red ribbon was painted in blue and had different red hues wrapping around it in a stripes style.

Violin gasped and smiled. "Aidan, these are beautiful! Did you make these yourself?"

"Sure did! Had some help from Scottie and their new apprentice, Eden! Took a bit to find the right ones but–"

"Hm? Hold on, Aidan." Accordion interrupted as he looked down at Aurelia with a frown. "Sweetie, what's wrong?"

Both Aurelia and Florence were starting to squirm in each of their father's arms, trying to remove their mitts while reaching out towards the eggs in Aidan's hands. Accordion clicked his tongue and held his daughter closer to him.

"No, no, dears. You're both not yet strong enough to hold those eggs." Accordion with a small chuckle as he tried to make her comfortable in his grip. "Don't worry, we have your toys in the basket over there–"

The twins didn't listen and instead spat out their pacifiers, the plastic objects falling and bouncing on the carpeted floor as the twins once again reached out for the eggs and said–

"Da-da!"

"Pa-pa!"

The room fell silent only for a few seconds before the twins started blabbering in their own little language, smiles on their chubby cheeks as they repeated their first words, Da-da and Pa-pa.

Aidan's amber eyes literally sparkled, laughing along with the twins. "Wow, their first words! This is grand!" He said before looking up his mentors. "I mean they were both different but similar in a way–Are you both okay?"

Accordion and Violin hadn't paid attention to Aidan, as they had turned their children around to face them, tears already leaking down their eyes like a rapid river. They both didn't say anything, lips trembling into a smile.

"Their...Their first words were-were u-us..." Violin stuttered, trying to keep his composure as he pressed his wet cheek against Florence's head, sniffling. "O-Ollie...Ollie!"

Accordion was no better, at a loss for words as he stared at Aurelia with a proud look on his face as he wept "I-I kno-know, Tre-Tre..." He said with a slight tremble in his voice. "I-It's...amazing..."

The twins tilted their heads in confusion as they watched their dads cry, while Aidan shook his head and chuckled. "Aye, I can't blame them..." He said quietly before he noticed something between the twins.

Both Aurelia and Florence looked at each other before looking back up at their dads with smiles on their faces. They both reached up and patted their dads' wet cheeks with their mitts, remembering how their dads did this with each other when they were sad, and giggled.

"Da-da..."

"Pa-pa..."

This caused both Accordion and Violin to both cry loudly, their tears hitting the wooden table in a happy but wet sounding pattern. They held their children close, whimpering and crying joyfully while Aidan just crossed his arms with a soft smile, letting the dads have their moment with their children.

After a few minutes, Accordion and Violin were sitting on the couch, calling up Alex and Eric to tell them what happened excitement vibrating throughout their bodies. As they did, Aidan sat on a pink fluffy oval rug with the twins sitting in-between his legs. He smiled at them and held up each of the eggs in his hands once more.

"Okay, tell me again who they remind you of." Aidan said to them, showing the eggs to the twins before holding them higher so they wouldn't try to grab them. "Come on now!"

Both Aurelia and Florence laughed as they tried to grab the eggs while scooting on their butts. "Da-da! Pap-pa!" They both shouted, kicking their legs happily and laughing adorably.

Aidan laughed, letting the babies try and climb over his legs to move around some more. "Brilliant! Just brilliant you two."

BONUS:

I didn't realize that Transgender Day of Visibility also fell on Easter, so this is a little something I added. Aidan is explaining to his two little siblings what the Transgender and Non-binary flag mean, since their Papa Violin is Transgender (FTM) and their sibling Zephyr is Non-binary, with she/they pronouns. I believe there is a specific date for the International Non-Binary Day of Visibility (July 14) but I needed another flag for the second egg so yeah.

At least I got this out in time Have a little something extra, just to show the dads' reaction to their babies' first words:

(They about to smooch their kiddos cause they love them oh so damn much, haha. Aidan just hopes they don't go overboard like they usually do)

Mention of Scottie Anderson and Eden Orchard belong to @jaytoons7

[jaytoons7]

Interrogation Rescue

Hehe finally wrote another fic based on a Discord convo I had with friends. This one has Scottie going through it for the millionth time.

Warnings: Implied torture, Implied abuse, Violence

Notes: The government are assholes in this (Except Charles, He's a real one), Scottie's found family is here to kick ass, Scottie has PTSD, I'm so sorry if I wrote anybody's OC ooc

Accordion and Violin belong to @bluetorchsky

Brutus Dan Gerbreaker and Gayle Fiesta belong to @smoresthehalloweenqueen

Danny Felizima belongs to @capturecharlesau

Nearby footsteps were moving…

That was the only sound Scottie could hear… Their arms were tied tightly behind a chair as they sat in a very dimly lit room. Or was it a tent? It didn’t matter. They knew that they were in the grasps of Galceforce’s wing of the government.

It all happened so fast. Scottie was dragged last minute into a raid, Much to their initial annoyance. Things quickly went downhill when they fought a bunch of government soldiers and quickly felt a sharp pain on the back of their head before things went black.

Everything after that was a blur to them. There were only flashes of pain as they were demanded to answer questions. Scottie doesn’t know how long it’s been since this started, But it felt like an eternity. Or maybe that was because they shut down during these interrogation sessions. Apparently the interrogators were on a lunch break right now, Which is why they weren’t here now.

It didn’t matter… After all, It wasn’t anything they weren’t used to. None of these scars and injuries are new. They spent the first 16 years of their life enduring this type of pain, They could do it again.

But then why did they feel so helpless…?

CRASH

“They’re here! I know they are!”

“Toppats! Don’t let them get to that tent!”

“So you DO have them! You won’t get away with this! NONE of you will!”

Outside of the tent Scottie was in, A group of Toppats were fighting the government soldiers. Jay meanwhile was looking desperately for Scottie. He soon saw someone with red headphones and launched themselves at him.

“W-Whoa!”

“Where’s Scottie!?”

“Scottie?” Charles thought for a second before realizing what Jay meant. “Oh! That Toppat chef?” He looked back and forth before pointing at a tent “They’re in that tent over there.”

Jay obviously had some suspicion. “Is this a trick?”

“No! No!” Charles put his hands up defensively. “Look, I had nothing to do with this! Apparently the general ordered to have any Toppat brought back interrogated! He didn’t even run this plan by me…”

Jay’s expression calmed down a bit before facing away for a second. “Accordion! Come here!” Charles' eyes widened as he saw the towering Toppat walk over. “O-Oh…”

“This guy says he knows where Scottie is.” Jay explained. “Can you stay close so he won’t pull anything tricky on us?” Accordion looked at Charles with a slight glare before nodding at Jay. “Of course Jay. He’s unfortunately the only lead we have right now it seems…”

Jay sighed before facing Charles again with fiery eyes. “Take us there, And don’t try anything!” Charles quickly nodded. “A-Alright sirs! J-Just follow me hehe!”

Charles made sure nobody else was watching before leading Jay and Accordion to the tent Scottie was being kept in. Scottie flinched a bit at the sudden light from the tent entrance opening.

“Scot!” Jay quickly ran over to the brutally injured Scottie. They quickly used his powers to burn the ropes. Unfortunately, Scottie was too weak to stand up and fell forward from the chair onto the floor.

Accordion quickly picked up Scottie and cradled them close. “J-Jay… O-Oliver…” Scottie managed to breathe out, Vision blurred at this point. “I-I’m s-sorry-” “No, Don’t apologize for this.” Accordion spoke up. “This wasn’t your fault, None of this was…” He hummed deeply, Causing them to calm down a bit.

Jay faced Charles with a confused look. “W-Why did you help us..?” “Like I said, The general never ran this plan by me.” Charles explained before looking down. “He can be harsh but this..? What was he hoping to gain..? It didn’t even work, They never gave us any information…”

There was an awkward silence for a second before Charles faced the two Toppats again. “You two need to leave. You got what you needed, And if you don’t you’ll be outnumbered.” “U-Understood.” Jay nodded before going to the front of the tent. “And thank you…” Charles only stayed silent as Jay and Accordion left the tent with Scottie in tow.

“Little Fox! A!” Ulle was in her dragon form flying above some unconscious soldiers. “Did you find them!?” “Yeah!” Jay nodded. “But they’re injured real bad! They did a real number on them…” 

“Oh Shortcake…” Ulle looked at the barely conscious Scottie with worry. “I’ll get V to open us a Music Path! Meet us at the other side of the base! These soldiers are gonna get more intense when they realize you guys got their prisoner!” “Understood.” Accordion nodded. “I’ll keep Jay and Scottie safe. Please be careful Dazzling Fire…”

Ulle flew over to the other side of the base, Where some other Toppats were, Including Violin. “V! We found Scottie!” She landed next to him. “Them, As well as Jay and Accordion are on the other side of the base! It’s time to create a Music Path!”

“Are you sure they’ll make it Dragon Girl?” Brutus asked. “They’ll have to cross the whole base to make it!”

“I’m positive! Jay and Accordion know what they’re doing, And it’s too dangerous for us all to go across the base or for me to carry all three of them here! You’ll have to trust me!”

“I believe in you and them.” Violin gave Ulle a reassuring smile as he pulled out this instrument. “What I want you to do is make sure none of the soldiers can swarm them while I play. Can you do that, Pretty Comet?” Ulle nodded with determination. “You know it! I promise to make sure they’ll make it here safe!”

With that, Violin started playing.

On the other side of the base, Accordion and Jay heard the sound of a song played on a violin. “We need to move.” Accordion spoke. “A Music Path will be open soon.” “Don’t need to tell me twice!” Jay grinned. “Stay behind me, I’ll keep both you and Scottie safe so you can focus on protecting them!”

Jay ran forward and attacked any soldiers trying to come after them. Accordion followed close behind, Holding Scottie close.

Once they were halfway across the base, The song ended. A path was created and a portal with a metronome opened. “The portal!” Jay gasped. “We don’t have much time!” Accordion pointed out. “We need to move!”

Unfortunately, A bunch of government soldiers showed up. “They have the prisoner! Don’t let them escape!” Jay growled. With no choice, His eyes changed color as blue flames escaped them. The Blue Fox formed and picked up Accordion and Scottie. “Jay!” Accordion shouted in surprise.

“Go!” Jay’s voice echoed. “The portal will close any second!” The Blue Fox ran swiftly towards the portal. While Jay was focused on the fox, A soldier tried to attack them from behind.

Suddenly, Golden music notes suddenly attacked the soldier causing them to run off. Jay looked and saw Ulle landing closeby, Brutus and Gayle. “You scared the shit outta us Firefox!” Brutus half shouted. “We saw your fox thing zooming forward out of nowhere!” “Sorry.” Jay’s voice still echoed. “It has a mind of it’s own sometimes.”

“Alright gamers, Accordion and Scottie are about a quarter of the way there!” Gayle explained. “We should probably be joining them!” “We’ll get there! Just hold on, I see a LOT of soldiers ahead!” Ulle growled.

She took a deep breath before singing out and sending flaming meteorites flying towards the soldiers. The group used this opportunity to make it to the portal.

The Blue Fox zoomed into the portal while holding Accordion and Scottie. “We made it!” Ulle and Jay ran over. “The Music Portal’s about to close!” Violin stepped through. “Let’s leave!”

Jay’s eyes went back to normal. “F-Finally! Let’s go!” The rest of the Toppats went into the portal right as it closed.

Scottie’s eyes slowly opened, Flinching at the light above them. They noticed the bandages on them before wincing in pain. “Ugh…”

“You’re awake!” Scottie looked over and saw Jay and Ulle, Who both had tears in their eyes. “G-Guys..?” “You scared all of us!” Ulle sobbed. “We thought we lost you!” Scottie winced again as they sat up. “W-Where..?”

“You’re in the medbay.” Accordion finally spoke. “The government, They really showed you no mercy…” “O-Oh…” Scottie looked down at their hand. “I-I didn’t tell em anythin’... I-I zoned out through most of it…” Accordion looked at them concerned. “Zoned out?”

“I-It’s nothin’...” Scottie huffed. “Whatever they did to me, I’m used to it… I could go through it again if I had to…”

“No Scottie…” Accordion looked down. “You don’t ever have to go throught that again… You shouldn’t have to go through that again…” “He’s right!” Jay held Scottie’s hand. “You deserve better than that! You don’t deserve to be hurt like that!”

Tears formed in Scottie’s eyes. “I-I… I’m sorry… I-I never meant…” “D-Don’t apologize!” Jay shook his head. “Like Accordion said, None of this was your fault!” “H-How… How long did was I g-gone..?”

“Three days…” Ulle reluctantly answered. Scottie sat there quietly. Three days. Those were three whole painful days they would never get back. “I-I fuckin’ hate those assholes…” They noticed someone at the door. “Danny..?”

The Italian waiter flinched. “S-Scottie! I-I wasn’t eavesdropping I swear-” “I-It’s fine…” Scottie sighed. “I-I’m guessin’ I ain’t goin’ back to the kitchen for a while…”

“I-I’m afraid not. Reginald ordered that you stay rested until your injuries recover.”

“A-Ah… A-Are you sure you and Calypso can handle that..?”

“W-We’ll manage. Look, Whatever happened to you, You need to get your rest.”

“Exactly!” Ulle nodded. “But don’t worry! We’ll make sure to visit you the entire time!” “Yeah, And you’ll get to try out some delicious pastry recipes I wanna make!” Jay smiled. “Give em the Scottie taste test!”

Scottie sat quietly before more tears fell. “I… I love ye guys… Ya actually came to help me… A-And you still wanna help me… I-I don’t know what I’d do without ye guys…” “Of course.” Accordion gently placed a hand on their shoulder. “You’re family. Nobody hurts you and gets away with it.”

Scottie gave a small smile. They were part of a family that actually cared about them. A family that would risk so much to help them. And it was all they could ever hope for.

[1st-lil-poet]

{𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐬}🎻

[Gift for @bluetorchsky !] :D

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𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞: (accidentally) Oversweetened grape tarts, a homemade new outfit and a coupon for all you can eat ice cream.🍦

𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐰: Two WHOLE bottles of both whiskey and bourbon & a boxing match! 🥃

𝐕𝐨𝐢𝐝: New boxing gloves & smelling salts.🥊

𝐓𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐜: A choker of his zodiac in his favorite color & favorite flower. ♒️

𝐉𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐫: A HUGE hug, a dozen (stolen) cupcakes… & getting birthday pranks! 🧁

[aerodaltonimperial]

7 [whispering] encouragement to them

(Hookhausen; usual warnings apply)

He's supposed to go down and meet Orange, Chuck, and Trent in the lobby, supposed to head out and get a late-night snack. He was supposed to be jumping into a quick shower, and that had plan had been demolished as soon as Hook had slipped in behind him. And...well, it could be quick, still, given how Danhausen's stomach is already coiling, his veins quickening, how Hook's hand around his dick has already picked up the pace.

"What is Hook doing?" Danhausen asks, even though, yes, it's obvious, but Hook is not always so loose with his touch, his time, his energy. "Is he—"

"I know you're worried," Hook murmurs, his mouth trailing a line down from Danhausen's ear to his mouth, pressing kisses into the corner. "You've been staring at your phone all day."

Oh, no. Danhausen had thought he was being relatively subtle, but if he hadn't been... "It's nothing."

"Listen to me," Hook whispers against Danhausen's ear, just loud enough to pick out over the roar of the shower head. "I don't care what they say."

Hook never has; that's what works about him, that's what makes him so untouchable, unflappable, unstoppable. Danhausen wishes he could find that for himself. That calm, that confidence...he wishes he had a fraction of what Hook carries with him every time he steps in the ring. "Hook doesn't—"

"You're amazing." Hook's breath tickles along the shell of Danhausen's ear even as his wrist twists, fingers sliding up, thumb curving over the head. "Do you hear me? They don't know you, but I do. And you're worth everything."

Hook must have been online, then—must have seen the comments. The tweets. The Reddit posts. He normally doesn't go looking for things, so if he did, if he went out on purpose, if he's here now... "Hook," Danhausen tries. It's fairly well mangled; he's too close to the edge to get the tone flat.

Hook's teeth come down on the lobe of Danhausen's ear, just enough to sting, to bubble a gasp up out of Danhausen's throat. "You're the best person I've ever met." He licks a stripe along Danhausen's jaw. Oh, this won't last long—between the water, and Hook's pace, and his words— "You're the only person worth really knowing, you hear me? Nothing they say matters. I believe in you."

"Hook," a second attempt, even weaker than the first. Danhausen squeezes his eyes shut. His hands scramble to find something to hold, and the only thing is the tiny rod for the wash cloth. His toes curl against the porcelain.

"You are everything to me," Hook whispers, and that's all it takes for Danhausen's world to go white as his muscles seize. Hook keeps his hand where it is while Danhausen rides it out, still peppering tiny kisses into the juncture of his ear and jaw.

Danhausen sighs, slumped against the side, boneless. "Hook."

"Still wanna go get that snack?" Hook asks.

[androidcharles]

You know, now I'm curious: How would Amelia react if she were to meet my boys, Accordion and Violin?

"I apologize for my daughter's outburst! She's just not used to people that are so... tall." ~Reginald

She's a bit wary of Accordion a bit too b/c of his cybernetics (I've already established that Amelia is actually afraid of people who have cybernetics)

She eventually warms up to them and whenever she gets the chance she plays the ukulele for them (she can't learn magic since she's an android, but she has a magic aura... albeit a bit glitchy looking XD)