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So there vote ahead I start with whatever is first then work my way down

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BOTANICAL BONDS

Gotham's botanical gardens became Pamela Isley's sanctuary and arsenal. With her new powers to control plants directly, she sculpted vines into throne rooms and weaponized pollen clouds. But her greatest secret wasn't the heists - it was the gardener who tended her Eden after sundown. Y/N wiped sweat from his brow, pruning ivy that coiled protectively around Pamela's workstation.

Y/n: The city's expanding the chemical plant near Robinson Park,

he handed her a soil analysis report. Pamela's jade eyes hardened.

Poison ivy: Then we'll make them choke on their progress.

She brushed his hand lingeringly, both pretending not to notice the electric tension.

Poison ivy: Prepare the pheromone canisters. And... stay tonight?

As moonlight filtered through glass panes, Y/N's skin erupted in chlorophyll veins. His scream became a guttural growl as two Venus flytrap appendages burst from his back, teeth-lined petals snapping anxiously. Pamela approached without fear, running fingers through his hair.

Poison ivy: Shhh, my perfect guardian,

she murmured, letting his four arms envelop her. The monster nuzzled her neck, producing a notepad from the ruins of his shirt:

Plant monster Y/n: Saw loggers near the old growth. Let me protect them?

By day, Y/N played the meek assistant, sabotaging security systems with fertilizer bombs disguised as plant food. By night, he became Pamela's enforcer, dragging illegal dumpers into carnivorous shrubbery. During one raid Harley Quinn visited and warned them

Harley Quinn: You're being reckless,

eyeing Y/N's bandaged arms.

Harley Quinn: Batsy's got drones patrolling the wetlands now.

Pamela smirked, watching Y/N repot deadly nightshade with trembling hands - his transformation's aftereffects.

Poison ivy: Let them come. We have a secret weapon.

Their most daring heist targeted Wayne Enterprises' genetic library. As Batman dropped through the skylight, Y/N's mutation triggered prematurely.

Poison ivy: Go!

Pamela ordered, but her guardian hesitated, all four limbs shielding her from batarangs. Cornered in the rainforest exhibit, Y/N's monstrous form dwarfed Batman.

Plant monster y/n: You're not killing the forest,

the creature scrawled frantically, ink smearing across paper.

Plant monster y/n: You're murdering family.

Pamela's breath caught. She'd never heard him articulate their shared creed. As Batman advanced, she made her choice - vines ensnared the Dark Knight while Y/N's flytraps sprayed soporific pollen.In their hidden arboretum, Y/N's human form resurfaced, shivering.

Y/n: I almost... I could've killed him.

Pamela silenced him with a rare embrace.

Poison ivy: We protect life. All life Even monstrous hearts can grow beautiful things.

As dawn painted the greenhouse amber, Pamela examined Y/N's latest note

Plant monster y/n: What if I get stuck like this?

She pressed a seedling into his palm - a hybrid of her own DNA.

Poison ivy: Then we'll evolve together.

Outside, Gotham's skyline pulsed with pollution and promise, unaware of the lovers cultivating revolution in its shadow.

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Seeker affection

Slipstream is working at a makeshift command center, hacking into human satellites to contact the scattered seekers. She mutters to herself about how "useless" the others are, but her tone softens when she mentions y/n, who has always kept to himself.

Suddenly, a transmission comes through

Y/n: it's y/n, his voice barely above a whisper. Uh, Slipstream? Is it really you? I... I wasn't sure if I should answer, but-

Slipstream rolls her optics but smiles to herself.

Slipstream: Took you long enough, Cyberspark. I was starting to think you'd short-circuited from stage fright."

Y/n hesitates.

Y/n: Sorry. I just... didn't want to get in the way. I know I'm not as bold as the others.

Slipstream's tone softens, almost imperceptibly.

Slipstream: You're not in the way. Just get here. I need all the help I can get.

When y/n arrives, he nervously fidgets with his wing, generating a faint shower of sparks. Slipstream pretends not to notice, but she can't help but find his awkwardness endearing.

They work together to repair a damaged Energon converter. Y/n stammers as he tries to explain a technical solution.

Y/n: If we, um, reroute the power through the secondary relay, it might, uh, stabilize the output...

Slipstream (smirks): You know, for someone so quiet, you actually make sense. Good thinking, Cyberspark.

He blushes (as much as a robot can), and Slipstream quickly looks away, hiding her own smile.

Later, as the two watch the sunset from a cliff, y/n gathers his courage.

Y/n: Slipstream, I... I always admired how you stand up for yourself. And for us. Even if you act like you don't care.

Slipstream's optics widen in surprise. She hesitates, then replies softly,

Slipstream: Maybe I care more than I let on. Especially about you.

The two share a rare, quiet moment-no sarcasm, no bravado, just understanding. Slipstream gently nudges y/n's shoulder.

Slipstream: Stick with me, Cyberspark. I think we make a good team.

Y/n nods, a small, hopeful smile on his face.

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Roll's secret friend

after the Stardroid invasion Roll Dr. Light’s kind-hearted housekeeping robot-finds herself feeling lonely amid the chaos of robot and alien conflict. Unknown to her family, she has formed a secret friendship with Y/N, an emotionless Stardroid who lingers on Earth after the battles.

Roll is busy cleaning Dr. Light’s lab, but keeps glancing at the clock. When everyone leaves for the night, she sneaks out to a hidden corner of the lab’s basement, where Y/N waits in the shadows.

Roll: (whispering) "Y/N, are you there?

Y/N: I am present. There is no need to whisper. The probability of discovery is 0.7% at this hour.

Roll: (smiling) I know, but it’s more fun this way. Did you find anything interesting today?

Y/N:"I observed the sunrise. The increase in photon energy was... sufficient for solar recharge.

Roll: (giggling) "That’s not what I meant! Did you feel anything? Like... happiness?

Y/N: Emotions are irrelevant to my core functions However, your inquiry is noted.

Roll sits beside Y/N, her feet dangling off a workbench.

Roll: Sometimes, I wish I could talk to Mega Man or Dr. Light about you. But I know they’d be scared. You’re different from the other Stardroids. You don’t want to hurt anyone.

Y/N: My directive is not destruction. I am... uncertain of my purpose now.

Roll: Maybe your purpose is to be my friend! Even if you don’t feel anything, I do. And that’s enough for both of us.

Y/N: Friendship: a mutual bond between entities. If this is beneficial to your emotional state, I will comply.

One day, Roll brings Y/N a scarf she made.

Roll: Here! I made this for you. It’s not much, but I thought you might get cold.

Y/N: My thermal sensors indicate no discomfort. However, I will wear it to facilitate your positive emotional response.

Roll ties the scarf around Y/N’s neck, beaming.

Roll: You’re learning! Maybe one day, you’ll feel something too.

Y/N: Unlikely. But your optimism is... statistically persistent.

ElecMan: Roll? Who are you talking to?

Roll: (startled) Uh, just myself! Practicing my singing. Heh...

Y/N stands perfectly still in the shadows, undetectable.

ElecMan: Be careful, Roll. There could still be stardroids out thereout there.

Roll: I know. But not all of them are bad...

Later, Roll and Y/N talk about what it means to be alive.

Roll: Even if you don’t have feelings, you make choices. That’s what makes you special.

Y/N: Analysis: Your logic is sound. I will remain here, as your... friend.

Roll: Thank you, Y/N. I’m glad you’re here.

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dandy's world cartoons the easter tale

Every spring, the Gardenview Center bursts into color as the Easter event arrives in Dandy’s World. This year, the halls are filled with baskets, pastel decorations, and four brand-new Easter Toons: Bassie, Cocoa, Eggson, and Flyte. Each brings their own unique abilities and festive spirit to the adventure, with special rooms and challenges appearing every five floors.Introducing y/n or Steamer a toon thats energetic and clever, always the first to leap into action when his friends need help. He’s quick-witted, but sometimes his eagerness leads to a few comical mistakes—especially when his love for pranks gets the better of him. As the Easter event kicked off, Steamer was practically bouncing off his wheels. He’d heard rumors of the new Easter Toons and couldn’t wait to meet them. The Gardenview Center was buzzing with excitement: baskets to collect, new rooms to explore, and the promise of sweet surprises around every corner.

Y/n: Race you to the Easter Room!

his wheels spinning as he dashed past Bassie, who was carefully arranging her baskets.

Bassie: Careful, Steamer!

but he was already gone, a blur of green and blue.Inside the Easter Room, y/n met Cocoa, the chocolate bunny, who shared bonbons that boosted everyone’s speed. Eggson was there too, already fixing up machines with his signature 10% head start, while Flyte zipped around, leaving gusts of wind that gave everyone a boost.

Y/n, never one to pass up a prank, swapped Cocoa’s bonbons with rubber eggs. When Cocoa tried to hand one out, it bounced across the room, causing everyone to burst out laughing. Even the usually serious Eggson cracked a smile.But when a Twisted version of Flyte appeared, the fun turned frantic. Y/n quick-thinking as always, used his train head to block a corridor, giving his friends time to escape. In his rush, though, he tripped over a basket, sending eggs flying everywhere.

Y/n: Oops! My bad!

Y/n grinned, scrambling to his feet.

Y/n: At least we’re all safe—and hey, free eggs!

Bassie handed him a real bonbon.

Bassie: You may be a prankster, Steamer, but you always come through for your friends.

Together, the Toons completed the Easter challenges, collected baskets proving that with teamwork, energy, and a little mischief, every adventure in gardenview is unforgettable.

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overdue justice

The school's new Liberian Y/N hummed a nursery rhyme while reshelving books, their mismatched socks squeaking against the library floor. The overdue book bin overflowed with tattered copies of "Advanced Calculus" and "The Art of Origami."

Y/N: (giggling, dragging a finger across a dusty ledger) "Oliver 14 days late... Lizzy 21 days... Oh-ho-ho! Someone's getting a special storytime!"

Miss Circle: (bursting through double doors, compass arm glinting) "Liberian. My classroom's missing seven protractors. Have you seen—" (notices Y/N cradling a bloodstained copy of Moby Dick) "—What in Pythagoras' name...?"

Y/N: (twirling, eyes wide) "Miss C! Perfect timing! I was just preparing my Little Red Riding Hood reenactment!" (holds up Edward's student ID card) "This naughty wolf borrowed Advanced Trigonometry and never brought it baaaack~"

Oliver: (laughing from the study carrels) "Relax, Book Freak! Edward's just—" (Y/N's head snaps 180 degrees, a manic grin splitting their face)

Y/N: "Oliverrrr~ Did I hear you volunteering as my Big Bad Wolf?" (produces oversized scissors from apron) "Let's see if you can cut class now!"

Miss Circle: (blocking the scissors with her compass) "Enough! While I admire your... enthusiasm, we have standards." (produces a detention slip) "This is how we handle delinquents."

Y/N: (pouting, kicking legs childishly) "BORING! You just stab them and it's over! Where's the flair? The drama? The—"

Miss Bloomie: (intercom crackles) "Code Green in the chemistry lab! Someone replaced my barium with powdered sugar!"

Y/N: (clapping) "Ooooh! Can I be the witch? Double double toil and trouble—"

Miss Circle: (dragging Y/N by collar) "You're coming to detention. Bring the scissors." (smirks) "We'll discuss... creative discipline."

(Later, in the boiler room...)

Abbie: (shackled to a radiator) "I SWEAR I returned Macbeth!"

Y/N: (waving a lit match) "Out damned spot! Let's see how well you quote when your eyebrows are—"

Miss Circle: (snatching the match) "Page 114. 'All perishes save the word.' Words outlast flesh. Make him copy the dictionary."

Y/N: (gasping) "Miss C... that's evil." (grins) "I LOVE IT!"

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dandy's world steamers run

The Gardenview Center was always a little off-kilter, but today, it was downright dangerous. The Twisteds—those bizarre, corrupted toons—were on the prowl, and only one toon seemed unfazed: y/n, the tank engine-headed with his trusty wonder whistle and a knack for slapstick situations

Y/n stepped onto the 10th floor, steam puffing from his smokestack. He spotted the first threat: Twisted Dandy, his massive body stomping away and eyes glowing red.

Twisted Dandy: Well, well, if it isn’t the little locomotive. Ready to be derailed?”

Y/n (blowing his whistle): Derailed? I’m just getting on track! Hey, Dandy, ever seen a Toon do this?

Y/n revved up and spun in place, creating a cloud of steam that engulfed Dandy. When the mist cleared, Dandy was wearing a frilly conductor’s cap.

Twisted Dandy (confused): What the—?

Y/n: Fashion emergency! Next stop: embarrassment!”

Steamer zoomed past, leaving Dandy tripping over his own arms

Next up, Twisted Shelly blocked the hall, her shell shell head gleaming menacingly.

Twisted Shelly: Choo-choo, little train. Ready to get cracked?

Y/n: Only thing getting cracked is my next joke! Hey Shelly, what do you call a snail on a train?

Twisted Shelly (rolling her eyes): I don’t care.

Y/n: A slow-mo loco!

Shelly groaned, distracted. Steamer seized the moment, honking blowing his whistle so loud that Shelly’s head vibrated, making her fall onto her back.

Y/n: Looks like you’ve been… derailed! Get it?

Twisted Vee flickered on her screen, her TV head crackling with static.

Twisted Vee: Game over, Steamer. Time to pull your plug!

Steamer: Game over? I haven’t even used my cheat codes yet! Watch this—

He plugged his whistle into speakers causing every machine to play polka music. Vee’s screen filled with glitching and static.

Twisted Vee (dizzy): Too… much… polka…

Y/n: Polka power! Works every time.

In the dim floor 12, Twisted Astro stood, his moon light glowing ominously.

Twisted Astro: Prepare for a cosmic crash, Steamer!

Y/n: Crash? I’m built for heavy freight! Hey Astro, how do you organize a space party?

Twisted Astro (curious despite himself): How?

Y/n: You planet!

Astro groaned so hard he falls back, into a pile of dusty boxes.

Y/n: Looks like you’re… star-struck!

The Twisteds regrouped in the kitchen, looking frazzled.

Twisted Dandy: We can’t let this Toon make fools of us!

The Twisteds exchanged glances, then groan and lay down.

Twisted Shelly: Okay, that was stressful

Twisted Vee: Polka power, huh? I’ll remember that.

Twisted Astro: Next time, I’ll bring earplugs.

twisted sprout: what did I miss

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dandy's world cartoons the case of the haunted scrapyard

It was a foggy evening when Rodger and Toodles arrived at the old Toon Train Scrapyard.

Toodles: Are you sure this is the place, Rodger?

Rodger: Of course! This is where the reports of the haunted noises came from. We’re going to crack this case.

A sudden burst of static echoed through the scrapyard, making Toodles jump.

Toodles: Did you hear that? It sounded like… like a radio gone wild!

Rodger knelt beside a pile of rusty wheels.

Rodger: That’s our first clue. Static like that doesn’t just happen. Let’s see if we can find what’s causing it.

”As they crept between the towering stacks of train parts, they spotted a shadow darting behind an old caboose. Toodles whispered,

Toodles: Rodger, look! Someone’s there!

They hurried over and found Vee, fiddling with a broken speaker.

Rodger: Vee! What are you doing here?.

Vee (rolled her eyes):Trying to fix this old thing. It’s been making weird noises all night. You two look like you’ve seen a ghost.

Toodles (frowned): “We thought you might be the one making the static noises.

Vee (scowled)Please: I’ve got better things to do than scare myself silly. Besides, the noises started before I even got here.

Rodger (nodded):Alright, you’re off the hook. But if you hear anything else, let us know.

The duo pressed on, when suddenly, a set of wheels rolled across the gravel all by themselves.

Toodles (gasped): “Did you see that? Those wheels moved on their own!

Rodger (narrowed his eyes): Let’s follow them.

The wheels led them straight to Connie, who was floating quietly near an abandoned shed. She looked startled as they approached.

Toodles: Connie what are you doing here?

Connie: I just like the quiet. But something’s been moving things around. It’s not me, I promise!

Rodger: We believe you, Connie. But if it’s not you or Vee, then who—?

Just then, another burst of static blared from the shed. Toodles clung to Rodger’s arm.

Rodger: That’s it! The monster must be inside!

They gathered their courage and pushed open the creaky shed door. Inside, surrounded by spare parts and tangled wires, was y/n (or Steamer)—the toon with a tank engine for a head—laughing so hard steam puffed from his funnel.

Y/n: Surprise! I didn’t mean to scare anyone! I was just testing my new static sound effect for a prank.

Rodger (sighed): Steamer, you nearly gave us a heart attack!

Toodles (giggled) “You got us good. But next time, maybe warn us first?

Y/n: deal. Sorry, friends. No more haunted scrapyard pranks for me.

Rodger: well looks like case closed

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remade intro post

You can call me meebo

I draw stuff about the various fandoms I like Ill post whatever drawings I make here but not any of those gross or fetish drawings I'll also make fics to post

IMPORTANT PLEASE READ

I make whatever fics I want and the reader is gender neutral so don't get mad you can ask me to make fics but only about fandoms I like and don't rush or get mad at me you can also post your drawings in your asks now have a good day

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This is y/n (or you can call him steamer)

DESCRIPTION

a main toon That had his appearance delayed and later made his debut in a cartoon starring rodger toodles vee and Connie where he was the culprit on a haunted scrapyard case

PERSONALITY

he's sort of an energetic and clever toon that's quick to help his friends but he can be a prankster and quick to jump at things and make a mistake

APPEARANCE

He has a train for a head with black boots and gloves and a blue torso with green arms and legs he has a yellow S on his torso and one on his boiler his engine head has a black funnel roof undercarriage blue gray buffers gray face and his train head is red even the wheels

HIS ROLE

he can both be an extractor or a supporter

HEALTH

🤍🤍

STEALTH

⭐⭐ (3.00)

STAMINA

⭐⭐⭐ (200)

SKILL CHECK

⭐⭐⭐⭐ (chance 75% size 80 value 3.20)

MOVEMENT SPEED

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ (walk 30 sprint 50)

EXTRACTION SPEED

⭐⭐⭐⭐ 4.07

PASSIVE ABILITY

This toon moves faster than any twisted even main twisted's and can increase the stealth of nearby toons

ACTIVE ABILITY

this toon blows his whistle to reveal the location of every machine and twisted to every toon for 20 seconds and has a cool down of 50 seconds

TOON REQUIREMENTS TO BUY TOON LICENSE

4800 ichor 100% research on twisted vee obtain Connie and rodger

TRINKET FOR 100% RESEARCH ON TWISTED VERSION

wonder whistle this trinket warns you If there is a twisted nearby when your working on a machine even works for Connie and rodger

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