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wulf59-stuff · 7 months

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What is your biggest critique of Carmen Sandiego?

Well I have to re watch it again to be sure buuuut. The fact that even when we are at VILE we don't see the faculty and Black sheep interact (except when she was a baby and that comes later in the show). I mean we do get the one with Brunt protecting her, establishing that she was the "nicest" to her, but like it could have been anyone of them and it wouldn't have made a difference. (Like oh it was Cleo but I still think Brunt saved me. Oh Shadow San is nice to me but I'm sure that Brunt saved me.). And maybe if we had at least one more scene with her and Black sheep they could have shown that. Heck they could have foreshadowed that Brunt is very easy to get on her bad side and could actually seriously hurt you.(I know that's kind of what happened but I mean like, what if a student dose something stupid talks back to her or something like that and she sends them to the infirmary?)

The deleted scenes with her and the VILE gang are actually really good and kind of showed my point. It showed the extent of how much Tigres and Black sheep hate eachother, it shows how far she's willing to take a stupid competition. It shows that Gray is the closest one to Black sheep. (Don't get me wrong they show all that already, but it's later on. I like seeing what they are the way they are with eachother.) Also we saw more of our gay boys!

I would have also liked to see a scene in 'The Stockholm Syndrome Caper' of Julia going off on Chief and Zary(I mean she did but I want more I want to see that woman be furious). Of her actually panicking because they can't find her and because it's getting cold too cold for someone so lightly dressed. And when they find her I honestly would have liked if they just kept the one frame or so that they planed on.(in it Carmen looks at Julia, Julia is sad, and it goes back to Carmen showing that she forgives her). Also them TALKING in the Egypt episode!!!!😡

And in the last episode everything after she got her memories back can fuck right off and they could give me a good ending!! Or at least her saying something to the twins before leaving or staying and explaining herself. Or even team Red and Julia chasing her. They could even be like 'LA FEMME ROUGE!!!!!' I just needed *More*

A bit more time with the mom would have been nice too. Like them talking or even just an exclamation someone drops something and a simple hug. We spent 3 season wondering who she was and then we don't even get a face!?

Well that's most of it I think. If I remember something else I will add it. And I would like to hear what everyone else thinks.

For those that don't know what cut scenes I'm talking about it's a video called 'Found Carmen Sandiego Content' by 'Cartoonishly_Carmen'. And there is a video by "Jackie_Shitposts" 'The lost Carmen Sandiego Content Caper' that explains the situation.

#carmen sandiego #carmen sandiego 2019 #carmen sandiego netflix #my thoughts

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minecraftbookshelf · 9 months

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To Walk A Mile In Each Others Shoes: Tilly Death Do Us Part

Summary: The soulbonds have consequences, and for some they are more welcome than others. Scott and Pearl Edition

Characters: Scott Smajor & Pearlescentmoon

Word Count: 406

General Note: I'm posting these as separate one-shot style posts for each soulbond pair. They are all written but I have them queued up and spaced out. All posted will be on this blog under the tag "to walk a mile in each others shoes" and also on my AO3, which is linked on my pinned post.

The antennae are annoying.

Scott keeps forgetting they are there and catching them in his fingers when he runs them through his hair, which hurts. The extra perception they afford him of his surroundings would be useful, if he were used to processing it (which he isn't) so its more paranoia-inducing than anything else. And a healthy dose of paranoia keeps you alive, but too much gets you dead faster than anything else. And Scott does not intend to die.

Out of spite if nothing else.

His back itches almost constantly, and Cleo had informed him that there are patches of fine, dusty scales between his shoulder blades. Scales like a moth's wings, right in the place where they would sprout from.

The night the moon rose full Scott caught himself standing on the front porch of his house staring at it. Utterly entranced until Cleo shook him out of it. He has to brace himself against the lure of campfires and torches and the siren call of flint and steel (Though that, at least, he is used to. Like Cleo said, they're arsonists.)

And if he focuses on these little discomforts, Scott can ignore the way it sometimes seems like he can see right through the world. Through the Players that inhabit it. Beyond into the Void, into the Ether into...

Scott Smajor is a Void Walker, he knows intimately the dangers of looking too closely at Eternity.

So he closes his eyes and pretends he can't see it looking right back.

The stars sing.

It's like a million voices directly in her head. It's shivers down her spine and ice in her veins and fire in her brain. It's the jolt of pain from a phantom axe crit at dawn and the stinging cold of powdered snow to pay it back.

Burn they sing burn bright and fierce and when you burn out take it all with you

They sing and there are so many of them, so many voices and yet they are so far away, so unattainable, and she is still alone.

She digs her fingers into Tilly's fur and buries her face in her neck and tries to focus on the familiar, low hum of the moon beneath the eternal choir.

(And Scott stacks TNT and strikes the flint and steel and she meets his eyes and, far beyond the day-lit skies, the stars swell in a final chord.)

Team Ranchers || Team Box || Dessert Duo || The Boat Boys || The Homewreckers || Bad Math || Tilly Death Do Us Part

#double life smp #life series #trafficblr #pearlescentmoon #smajor1995 #rain writes fanfiction #to walk a mile in each others shoes #the watchers #life series watchers #traffic life fanfiction #life series fanfiction #none of the evo survivors are okay

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littlewestern · 2 months

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if you’re still taking ship asks, thomas? and if not i understand!💙 ty either way

I sat here looking at this ask for about 45 seconds with a blank expression on my face because my knee-jerk reaction to people asking what I think about about Thomas is usually, "I don't think about him at all <3". This is both rude and not true.

I like Thomas in small doses! I like early season little shit Thomas who makes life harder on everyone around him because he's new and doesn't know anything, and I like later season CGI revisits to little shit Thomas so long as it doesn't get too obnoxious. One of my favorite things about the later seasons of Little Shit Thomas is how faithfully it hews to the source material.

There are two things that remain wholly consistent across the TVS canon Thomas iterations: 1) He hates his snowplow and 2) He has zero game. He gets absolutely no bitches. Negative rizz. Maidenless behavior. The only women who love him unconditionally are his coaches. I think this is one of the funniest things about his character.

Across the board, whenever he meets a girl engine in a serial episode, Thomas immediately starts beefing with them. Emily, Rosie, Ashima, Nia, Cleo. Granted, Thomas will beef with most new engines he meets at first because he's insecure and wasn't raised right, but with the girls it goes on without exception. And it's also funny, as I mentioned.

That said, this is the foundation for what is probably my favorite Thomas ship that NO ONE has ever heard of, of which I am the sole captain and which I will probably go to my grave defending.

GINA:

For what they are, the Italian characters in BWBA are probably some of the most overdeveloped side characters I've ever seen on this show. And for basically no reason, because no one besides DJ and I watched season 23 and paid attention.

That said, you might be surprised to hear that Gina is one of my favorite characters in the entire TVS and no I'm not even joking about this lol.

I love her design, I love how pretty she is, I love that she reads as a little bit older and more experienced without watering her down to something bland. In the episodes she shows up in, she demands all of your attention and I'm happy to give it because she's got this fantastic design and colorful personality I find eminently watchable. That on it's own is enough to make me like her.

But my favorite thing about Gina is that, like all the other female character mentioned above, she frequently gets into little arguments with Thomas. The difference here is that while Emily and Rosie and Nia and Ashima don't really let Thomas's immaturity get under their skin and move on from their arguments with him easily, Gina gets so upset when Thomas argues with her.

Like magic, this transforms the relationship from scanning as "coworkers having a disagreement" to "Gina cares what Thomas thinks about her, and the fact that she cares bothers her so much". It's hard to describe without having seen the episodes, so I do encourage you to watch All Tracks Lead To Rome to see what I mean. It;s fascinating behavior from an engine who, up until the point she starts arguing with Thomas, seems like she has her shit together. Then Thomas says some dumbass shit and she immediately lets it ruin her day.

it's like. You ever develop a crush on someone who is just... Like you can't stand them sometimes? But you still have a crush on them even when you're completely done with their shit? And you're mad at yourself for still thinking their dumb face is adorable and for letting it bother you so much because you can't stop thinking about their dumb adorable face even though you're mad? No? Just me?

Well. It's like that. And that is such a funny and refreshing way to approach a character dynamic, especially in this show where most of the side characters are One Note Nobodies.

tl;dr: Gina is morosexual. Thomas asked her what the Italian word for al dente was and now she dreams of kissing him under the moonlight. And she hates that so much.

Also go watch the Italy episodes of BWBA, they're great.

#ttte #thomas #gina #asks #anonymousboxcar

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artisticcrow · 11 months

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Time for Another Break Down Post! All the details of this pic cut below

So if you want to reblog just this pic, go here!

Now then On to the break down!

Let’s start with the star himself Ren:

Now Wolfboy here has a bit going on his design.

Of course being that he’s wearing his vacation get up with the flowers, glasses, and watch changing color as he looses life I wanted someway to incorporate all of that.

So please imagine that the glare in his glasses are yellow and red. Also the outer petals of the flower are red and yellow while the inner are that true pink and then of course the center being the light blue of the shirt itself. He has a flower bracelet that has all three traffic colors and those colors also show up in small bars on his watch!

This design of Ren has several scars to represent his deaths both in DL and from 3L and LL as well. With the most prominent one being the dripstone scar the cracked open the top of his forehead!

Speaking of which if you look above him and the moon, on top of the pic there are in fact some dripstone there.

Ren has three pins on his design, two on his suspenders and one on the collar of his button up. A Prince Frog pin to reference how he found Big B, A log on fire for the summoning ceremony, and a cookie, once again for his Soulmate.

He has many things attach to his belt that I best make an itemized list from left to right. 1. A bunch of “summoning” candels that hand around his side and back that are clearly just Yankee candel with lead wrapped around them. 2. Sugar Cane in a holster because he earned what he stole and grew. 3. A sheath dagger for his diamond sword. 4. A bundle of wheat from the home garden that he can use to make bread, and 5. a curved goat horn.

Bonus he has has a crown for a belt buckle. Is the royal season rising or is it just a princely curse?

Final notes is that Ren is a very harry boi with sharp claws and he has furry dog legs.

Now onto Martyn;

Martyn here is an Ocelot becuase it was too funny to let it go that he logged into the wrong skin, though of course his MCC outfit has changed just a little bit.

I am a big fan of the Celestial Bodies as Life Series Championships and tbh the whole Martyn as the Ocean thing while makes sense in isolation really doesn’t make sense with the theming, so instead I counter it with making him a Comet. And before anyone says anything comets often are in the ocean and due often contain water.

But if you really are stuck on the Ocean theming I feel like the entire Earth instead of just the ocean or a water theming planet like Neptune should work.

Now Martn here has a lot of hearts through his theming, from his jacket to his sword he is the broken heart he lives in. He also claimed to be a modern artist, not someone whose bring down the property value like many in the neighborhood watch complained.

So of course he has his artist apron full of brushes and the like and a pallet shield to protect himself.

He’s also the only one in the pick all but grasping at his soul unlike the others whose soul floats above their hands. Grasping for connection to betray. Like the Cornflower from Cleo he has proudly on his jacket or the Moon charm on his Sword.

Idk where else I’m going to put this but he dose in fact have a horn and telescope hidden in his side just hanging in there.

Tbh whenever I didn’t know what to do with certain area’s of his design, I just ref’ed his Vtuber model and compared it a picture of an Ocelot.

All halo’s by a portal design listening behind him

Funfact; all of the Broken Hearts Club Members have a Spiked Band with a Demon charm on it, Ren’s is covering his Beheading Scar from 3L making a choker, Pearls is openly on her wrist, and Martyn’s- Martyn’s is on the mirroring wrist, turned away and hidden, the charm blocked by His Hand.

Now onto Pearl’s Design!

The Champion herself of course is a crescent tailed demoness, but she’s wearing a red wolf’s cloak.

I really went hard into the Fairytale theming for Pearl, like sure the other two have vague hints here and there, but here it’s just everywhere.

From her witch esq clothing to her Golden Apple in a Bottle, I just had fun.

But of course beware as she does have her nasty fishing rod and sword behind her back as well. She has a dark blue vest over her white dress to contrast her redlife cloak. Which ref’s her starting skin and red life skin she switched to early on.

Over all it’s a more simpler design that I had real fun putting together.

Though it did come with some regrets, such as me wishing I had the room to make the ink around her moon’s cloud thicker and maybe given Scott’s soul a bunch of cracks rather the matching blank I went with.

I gave her waaaaay more eyes than Martyn as she watched way more.

A couple final details

Connected to Ren’s Soul is of course his Soulmate which is rotating around the sun with another Soul whose bond is leading off picture.

Matryn’s annoying paw shoes where only possible due to the amount of color and shapes in his mcc shoes.

Bdubs and Impulse are holding hands while their souls are broken broken but still bonded directly below Ren. My man wanted to avenge his Soulmate and thus he get’s a little silly goof as a treat.

And Finally while I am not showing you the pic again; please know that Ren’s pole axe was a Time[Negative] to draw.

Just a whole time right there.

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writermuses · 10 months

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closed starter for @sirxnx

When his work phone chimed with a new hit, Octavius sat up in bed pulled open the file. The High Table provided as much or as little as they thought would be useful in convincing their skilled mercenaries to take on the task. Files always started with a name, aliases, a known location if it was available, and then the payout. Octavius was the best of the best, anything that came after that in the file, including the whys, connections, and organizations rarely impacted his decision. He killed people and there wasn't really a moral compass that came with that when the High Table's targets were anywhere from criminals, murderers, abusers, and the wealthy assholes that pushed trickle-down economics and political polarization. It wasn't the name, Simon, that was familiar and had Octavius kicking his legs over the edge of the bed it was the location, just a block from the street he'd dropped Cleo seven months earlier.

The months since Octavius and Cleo parted ways had taken him all over the world, but his thoughts and research had taken him back to her area mentally, not physically. The soonest he liked to go back to a place he'd done a hit was six months, so this was cutting it close; however, it was in another area and if Cleo brought it up Tavi would play it off that maybe it meant she should move to a safer place. In his travels he'd learned the address provided was an apartment; perfect for his plan to make the death look like an overdose, easy and lacking a need for body removal clean up. Maybe Octavius should have followed his usual routine of watching his target for a few days, but the prospect of a quick job for time with Cleo was too tempting. He'd slipped into the apartment and waited in the bathroom, needle in hand. As soon as there were footsteps in the bedroom he stepped out and said, "Simon." The man turned around surprised and, as planned, backed into the bed. Dodging his hands, he covered his mouth with a cloth covered in an untraceable sedative. Limp on the bed, Octavius rolled up the sleeve of Simon's button up in no rush, knowing this man would have kept his work tidy before picking a clear vein to inject the beyond lethal dose of a concoction of fentanyl and cocaine. It wasn't until the room was set, pulse checked that the job was done and confirmation sent, that he pulled off his gloves, ready to slip back out of the apartment when a lock unlatched. It was then that he saw a picture on a bookshelf. "Cleo?"

#sirxnx #ref: octavius x cleo #thread: tavi x cleo 02 #crime tw #drugs tw #murder tw

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snowinxs · 22 days

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Okay guys hear me out… Cledubs except it’s Little Nightmares. YOU HAVE TO HEAR ME OUT! Okay the whole plot of Little Nightmares 1 and 2 is about betrayal! Honestly depending on which way you want to do it, you can either make Bdubs Mono or Six and same with Cleo! Bdubs is known for being seen as a betrayer and Cleo is often the person getting betrayed. So it can either be Bdubs journey and he can be six trying to escape trying to survive, while all Cleo dose is try to help but eventually it ends to her downfall! But then it could go the other way! But of course if it’s an AU, you can technically bring in the runaway kid, seeing that the Runaway kid and Six was at the ship at the same time. That the whole entire time they were running from each other yet they both just needed to see each other and work together. But may be wondering WHO WOULD BE MOJO! The runaway kid can substitute for Mono! Or we can go down the same route and since Cleo is a zombie that it’s like recarnation that she recarnates into Mono! Guys I swear THERE IS A VISION! You just have to expand on it! Plus the outfits would be so cute!

#bdoubleo100 #bdubs #zombiecleo #trafficblr #little nightmares #little nightmare mono #little nightmares au #cledubs #hearmeout

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theminecraftbee · 2 years

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your joe hills propaganda has made me want to watch his stream so bad but tragically, i can never catch his streams TwT and vods arent really my thing so. sigh

his streams ARE rather late at night for a lot of people, being at 8:30 PM CST and all (every day but tuesday and wednesday, his days off the nightly stream). his episodes are edited together from stream footage, however! so while you may miss a lot of stream shenanigans, you don’t miss all of it—toy get the bits he recorded on stream. also, if daytime streams are better times for you, he normally streams “crafts” (note: joe hills definition of crafts is very very wide) at 8:30 AM CST with cleo on wednesdays, either hhh or a bonus stream at between 1:00–2:30 CST on mondays (depending on when hhh is scheduled to start and how much time ahead of time he wants to start), and additional occasional bonus streams during the week (wednesday afternoons and friday afternoons seem to be more common but it depends).

what I’m saying is don’t worry, there are many ways to get your appropriate dose of joe hills stream content!

#answered #was this an excuse to remind everyone of Joe’s stream schedule? yeah

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queeniecook · 1 year

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Goodbye To You - Part 4

I took the time to think about what Pak had said. I sat down at my computer and glanced at Cleo’s picture before going online and filling out an adoption form for the local animal shelter. I still felt a little torn, but overall felt it was the right thing to do.

And that night…

Maybe it was just a dream. Or maybe it was really Cleo. But she was there.

I got to hold her, one last time, in my dreams anyway.

It woke me up after I held her in the dream and I put on some clothes, going outside so I didn’t bother Pak. He had to work in the morning.

I felt both happy and sad. Happy I got to see her again, kind of. And sad. She really was gone. But I took it as a sign. That I was doing the right thing.

The following day, they brought over a kitten for me to meet. To see if we would be a fit.

The moment she motioned to something, I knew we would.

Sabrina became a part of our family that day. Even though no animal replaces another, she did help with the loss. Plus, we were giving her a home when she needed one.

Once Vera figured out we had another cat, she quickly tried to make friends with Sabrina. I swear, if that kitten could have crossed her arms and pouted she would have. Instead she just pouted. I guess she didn’t know what to think of a toddler. Thankfully, Sabrina seemed to show patience beyond her years. She didn’t even hiss or growl at Vera.

To my surprise, I had another dream about Cleo that night. It was of her, Vera and Sabrina. That dream made me very happy. I felt like it was her way of saying she approves of the new addition to the family.

I reached a new level of meditation. It freaked me out at first, but I guess it’s normal to levitate once you reach that level.

Vera was growing more and more everyday. In some ways, I wanted her to slow down. I was excited to see what kind of person she would be, but wasn’t ready for her to go out into the world either. Even if it was just school.

Though it took some time, I made sure to show my appreciation to Pak for his suggestion to adopt a cat. Most of the time, he knows what I need more than I do. One of the reasons I love him so much.

I started getting sick to my stomach a lot. It worried me, there was a bug going around. I didn’t want to get Vera or Pak sick. I upped my dose of Vitamin C, just to be on the safe side and made sure to wash my hands even more.

One night, Salem gave Vera a hug and I knew she had found her cat best friend. Just like I had found mine. I cried a little. Okay, maybe a lot.

Vera decided to celebrate her friendship with Salem by dancing. Or she just wanted to dance. It was cute. And then I thought hit me.

What if. What if I wasn’t just sick. I left Vera was Pak and went to the drug store.

I was pregnant again. I was shocked. So shocked I sat on the toilet for fifteen minutes processing my discovery.

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creationofacentury · 2 years

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Tiny problem - P2

Summary: The hermits has an emergency meeting while Scar and Grian trying to calm the crying Scar-ling. (Wow would you look at that, it’s only p2 and we are having a filler chapter. Daily dose of mini hermits, Self-indulgent af, be careful.)

Relationship: Friendship!

Character: BDoubleO100, Docm77, FalseSymmetry, GeminiTay, Grian, ImpulseSV, Keralis, MumboJumbo, PearlescentMoom, Renthedog, GoodTimeWithScar, Xisumavoid, Zedaph, ZomebieCleo

Notes: This is strictly about their MC personas, DO NOT take this seriously, DO NOT harass them with these works. Don’t re-post. (Reblog are welcome!)

P1 (Recommend reading part one first.)

“So what you are saying is that if we die, we have a child.” Doc says with one eyebrow raised, “How does that work? And why?”

“You skipped a lot of details, but yeah. Couldn’t sum it up better myself.” Xisuma tap on something in front of him and gestures the spawn area around them, “As you guys can see, the server is very laggy lately. I think the amount of information it processed broke something, but I can’t pinpoint what exactly went wrong.” Xisuma stops at that. Everyone is quietly waiting for him to go on, except for Mumbo, shuffling his feet on the ground and holding the egg like it’s a bomb. “I may need some time, so before I figure out what’s wrong, I need you guys to stay safe and don’t die.”

“Do we wrap Scar in bubble wraps?” Bdubs asks.

“But for how long? That’s a bit inhumane.” Ren says hesitantly.

“No, Ren,” False state, “I don’t think Bdubs actually meant it.”

“Ooo I mean it! With my whole heart!”

“Peeps, live as normal as possible is the goal, and wrapping Scar up isn’t really a realistic thing to do.” Xisuma reasons. He is still searching franticly in his communicator.

“I don’t understand, where does the child come from?”

“Zedaph, you see, when two people are in love-”

“NO REN, I swear to- you are doing this on purpose!” False yells.

Xisuma is very used to this, so he just continues: “When we die, normally there’s a head drop, right? But I...” Xisuma saw something in his communicator and frowns, “The egg Mumbo is holding right now was with his inventory drops when he went to get them. And the same thing happened to Scar, and that one has hatched already. Now you have one too, Zedaph.”

Zedaph observe the egg in his hands, “Instead of head drop, now we get eggs? And they hatch?” Xisuma nods. “Fascinating. So cool...”

“This the opposite of cool,” Cleo mumbles, “No one here knows a thing about taking care of a child, how is this cool? It’s a disaster, I tell you.”

A shriek comes out from Mumbo. Everyone turns to look at him. The egg in his hand glows so bright it’s hard to see what happens. A loud sound of something cracking-

“Oh my word.” Mumbo utters.

“Oh my word.” The little boy in Mumbo’s hand mimics, staring Mumbo with wide eyes. He’s in a suit (of course he is in a suit), and it looks ridiculous.

“That’s so weird...” Keralis is in awe, walking towards Mumbo to get a good look.

“I think we should plan for a supporting system.” Gem suggest. “A nursery, maybe?”

“Yeah, even if we are careful, there will still be accidents. Prepare ahead is a good idea, I am on board!” Ren pipes up.

“Then we take turns talking care of the nursery?” Pearl asks.

“Yeah! That’s a good idea!” Gem bumps Pearls shoulder and turn towards Xisuma. “X, should we vote?”

And everyone agrees. Gem is the one responsible for the construction of the build, since this is her idea.

“Brilliant. I will try my best to fix it as quick as possible.” Xisuma close his communicator. “For now, please stay safe, guys.” And the meeting ends.

GoodTimeWithScar had never been this afraid in his life. Welp, he’s- nervous, probably, so it’s not afraid. But the bubbly feeling in his chest does feel like afraid to him. He need his baby Yoda, which- he left the baby Yoda at season 7. His Baby Yoda was so small and cute and such an adorable gremlin-

The little Scar-ling- that’s what Scar decide to call him- haven’t stop crying and whatever Scar does the tears just keeps rolling. Scar just realizes, maybe not- not baby Yoda, perhaps. Because baby Yoda is also a child. He really can’t deal with another child-egg-thing (that could actually hatch-) right now.

“Are you doing okay, Scar? X told me I should help you.” Grian walks though the door and greets Scar.

“Grian! Oh my gosh, yes, the kid haven't stop crying! What do I do?”

Grian looks like he doesn’t know, either. “I think you, er...” He reaches his hands out to adjust Scar’s posture. “Does this feel right? I think you were holding him wrong, you should make sure your one hand is under him-” The Scar-ling suddenly cries harder. Grian looks like he is totally freaking out now. “I- I don't know! Scar, what do we do?!”

“Uh, hush little baby, don’t-” Scar tries to sing a lullaby. Doesn’t work. The Scar-ling now looks like he’s hyperventilating. “Ahh!” Scar panics and shoves the child into Grian’s arms.

“Scar! What-”

“He- I panicked!”

Grian gives him a frantic look, and start to rock the child, “Rain, rain, go away, come again another day,” Grian sings gently and let the Scar-ling’s head rest on his shoulder. “Little Jonny wants to play...” He pat the child’s back with carefulness, and keep singing in a silent voice.

Scar is...strangely mesmerized, watching intently as the child gradually calms down, and he smiles. He tries to catch Grian’s eyes. Grian raise his gaze and gives Scar a questioning look, but his singing continues.

After a while, “Scar, is he asleep?”

Scar checks Scar-ling’s face. “Yeah.”

“Good, my arms are sore.” He passes back the child to Scar very carefully.

Xisuma peeks in, “Hi, Grian, Scar, the meeting’s over. Is everything alright? Sorry I had to exclude you guys, but I was worried little Scar would be overwhelmed by the people there. ”

“It’s fine. The little guy is asleep.” Grian straighten his back and massage his upper arm, “How did the meeting go?”

“We decided to build a nursery, Gem is in charge of it.”

“Oh, okay.”

“And Mumbo’s egg hatched, by the way.”

“It hatched?”

“Yeah, I think I am a father, now, Grian.” Mumbo walks in with the little Mumbo sitting on his shoulder. “This is so surreal. Ah- My hair!”

“Hey, how come your youngling are so quiet? Mine was crying the whole time until-”

“Scar, lower your voice, you are going to wake him up!”

“Well look at you two, fight like a married couple.” Mumbo quips. Grian is having none of it, “Mumbo Jumbo, you better watch out for your copper. Or the door of your vault, ‘cuz something will happen to them, I promise.” Mumbo looks alert, trying to come up with a response.

“I am really sorry, I will fix this as quick as possible.” Xisuma says dejectedly.

Scar was going to comfort Xisuma when the little Mumbo on Mumbo’s shoulder jump down onto Xisuma’s helmet, slides down and block Xisuma’s face. “Ah-!” Mumbo yelps, trying to grab the child. Xisuma gets very still.

“Don’t be sad.” It sounds small and high-pitched. The little Mumbo hugs Xisuma’s helmet.

“Aww, he is comforting you!” Scar melts.

“...Thank you, little one.” Xisuma gently grabs the child and put him on the ground. He gives the little Mumbo a pat on the head. “You guys take care okay? I should start fixing this right away, I will see you guys later.” Xisuma walks out of the door at that before Scar can say a word.

There’s a silence after Xisuma walks out. Then Scar remembers: “Wait- What? Mumbo, your youngling can talk?!”

“Youngling? Oh, um, yeah, yours can’t?”

The Scar-ling wakes up to the shouting. He look at Scar for one second and starts to cry, reaching for Grian.

“Scar! What did I tell you?!” Grian chastises Scar and takes the child with a almost practiced manner. rocking the child with quiet murmur. The Scarling’s cry turns into sniffling in mere seconds.

“How- Grian, how are you so good at this?! You have only hold him once!”

“Shh, Scar, you are scaring him!” Mumbo whispers. Oh he is doing this to irritate him.

Scar thinks to himself, this is nonsense, I am so offended. But the smile still creep up on his face anyway.

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what is this

While writing this, I did some research, and I got inspired so much by @theminecraftbee. Poor Jevin, I can’t help but laugh and feel bad for him at the same time. (Also if you see this, thank you so much! High chance that I saw Jevin’s egg disaster and got inspired and started the story without realizing it was you! Wait- is this allowed? Tell me if not!)

Anyway, I grind out part two! To be honest, not really satisfied with this, but I can’t think of anything better for this scene at the moment. I may revisit this and make some changes in the future, but for now, this works.

Did I mention that in the previous part, hermits couldn’t stop calling Scarling ‘it’? I personally find it very funny, because they are just so unfamiliar with children they call a child ‘it’ thought it’s weird since it was written by me who finds their own joke funny it’s cringe. I also hesitated over whether or not to post this for a while. Welp. Imma just roll with it like a irresponsible failure that I am and how is my note longer than my fic

But seriously, thank you guys so much for the likes and reblog! I read every tags and comments in the previous part, and I am overwhelmed with the responds it got. 200 notes! That’s so surreal to me. Thank you!!! Feel free to point out spelling mistakes and weird phrases and whatever, I really need it ;-;

(Also there are some people that mentioned Zedaph’s ‘too lat’, glad you guys like it!)

edit 5/18: omg how could I forget the bubble wrap idea came from @pixie-mage’s comment on the last part! Thank you sm my friend!!

#tiny problem #mini hermits #hermitcraft #hermitcraft fanfic #bdoubleo100 #falsesymmetry #geminitay #grian #impulsesv #mumbojumbo #renthedog #goodtimewithscar #xisumavoid #zedaph #I decided not to tag the hermits that doesn't have a lot of screen time so sorry in advance

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eluminium · 1 year

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RUN.

#OH LORDY LORDY CLEO IS TAKING THEIR REVANGE #THIS IS WHAT WE GET #WE'VE FLOWN TOO CLOSE TO THE SUN FELLOW BLOGGERS #zombiecleo #hermitcraft #hermitcraft season 9 #hc #hc s9 #mcyt sexyman contest #dose of cleo

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plant-gt-thought-box · 1 year

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MCYT last life AU

This is a small AU idea that dose not have any GT but I still wanted to share it with people, hope everyone enjoys it!

No one knows how they got here or why the gods are playing such a strange game with their lives but there is no other way out than to win their game, hopefully whoever gets to live the longest might even get to go home.

This AU has the soulmate and the extra lives feature in it and I will be listing the amount of lives everyone has and who their soulmates are (there are only 10 people who have soulmates rn), there will also be a feature called "God's Favor" where three people are either giving favor by Kristen goddess of death or Grian a God that had his powers recently stripped and put into this game.

Btw there's a very low chance I might write this as a series. I just really wanted to get this idea out there. More under cut!

Players In The Game Lives

Tommy’s Lives- 4

Grian’s Lives- 6

Tubbo’s Lives- 10

Jimmy’s Lives- 4

Eret’s Lives- 6

Scott’s Lives- 7

Joel’s Lives- 7

Ranboo’s Lives- 6

Lizzy’s Lives- 4

Sapnap’s Lives- 8

Etho’s Lives- 8

Philza’s Lives- 3

Bdubs’s Lives- 9

Techno’s Lives- 10

Pearl's Lives- 4

Tango’s Lives- 4

Sam’s Lives- 6

Ponk’s Lives- 4

Purple’s Lives- 5

Scar’s Lives- 7

Karl’s Lives- 6

Cleo's Lives- 8

Charlie's Lives- 3

Niki's Lives- 5

Martin's Lives- 5

Wilbur' Lives- 1

Players And Their Soulmate

Etho - Sam

Grain - Philza

Scar - Quackity

Scott - Tommy

Joel - Charlie

God's Favor

Mumza humans- Tommy, Techno, Philza (have a small increase in attack and run faster than other players)

Grain humans- Scar, Jimmy, Pearl (have higher looting when killing mods/animals and get extra good loot from chest)

Basic Plot Points rn

-Scott keeps refusing to admit that he has a soulmate becuz he doesn't want to be stuck taking care of Tommy and Tommy doesn't really mind this as before the game he lived all alone on the streets (till someone found him), both struggle greatly to start getting along and actually working together

-Joel and Charlie straight up just like causing problems on purpose and actually work pretty well together

-Quackity fully believes Scar is going to ditch him at some point and is just waiting for it to happen we'll Scary is just trying to get his soulmate to be happy and have a good time (soulmates can feel each other's emotions)

-No one has any idea what Etho and Sam are doing but for some odd reason Tommy keeps making up a story that they're trying to dig to the center of the Earth (they are in fact actually trying to dig to the center of the Earth and Tommy helps them for free food)

-Philza made Grain help him build a base on top of the highest goddamn mountain and he hates it. Grain constantly feels like his life is in danger and Philza does not care at all he finds the man's panic and worry very funny

-Cleo has made it her personal mission to gather up all of the children that have been pulled into this game and try and keep them in one location, not because she cares about them but mainly because she just doesn't want them getting in the way of what the grown-ups are doing. Tubbo has blown up the place she keeps making for them five times now

-Pearl, Niki, Eret, and Jimmy are the only ones trying to be proactive in a way that doesn't involve getting someone killed and started up a farm to make sure everyone has plenty of food, Ranboo and Purpled help deliver the food to everyone around the server

-No one has any idea where Tommy or Techno live and quite frankly it scares everyone because the two of them will appear out of nowhere sometimes covered in blood (Tommy is always covered in his own blood and Techno is always covered in something/someone else's blood)

-Ponk is a traveling medic and will give people healing potions if he ever finds them injured, Scott keeps trying to recruit him into a small group he's making but Pink always turns him down

-Philza has been helping Eret make a nice big castle everyone can stay in and be safe inside of just in case something goes wrong, Grain is purposely left in the dark about this as Philza is starting to get suspicious of him with how he acts towards the small shrine he made for his wife

-Scott, Cleo, Sam, Etho, B-Dubs, Sapnap and Martin have formed a small group that are trying to keep the server in order and make rules. Techno and Tubbo team up to take them down because of this as Techno quite frankly agrees with Tubbo that forcing the younger members to sit on the sidelines and not do anything is a bit unfair and automatically puts them at a disadvantage to lose the game.

-Scott tried going down into an end City and lost one of his first lives, well recovering from it and a bit annoyed he was now down to 6 Techno showed up and started fighting him. Techno made it very clear to Scott that if he ever lost another life he would make him wish he had been safer and just taken another one himself. (Tommy was knocked down to three lives because of this incident and was in a lot of pain)

-Tubbo finds out he can give people some of his lives because he has 10 so to make sure Tommy well be okay he gives one of his lives to his friends and puts Tommy back up to 4 (Scott does not get an extra life from this only Tommy does)

-Wilbur was not originally part of this game. This man literally broke into the game just to find his little brother and now only has one life and is constantly on red. But unlike normal red lives he doesn't have any murders intent and is acting exactly like a green life! Grain and Philza I'm pretty sure this is because Wilbur broke into the game and wasn't actually supposed to be here so he didn't get the whole red life murders intense thing, but Tommy gets his brother now so it's fine! :D

-Well Philza, Grain, Techno, and Tommy are in no way worried about Wilbur committing atrocities everyone else on the server is panicking because there's a red life running around and no one knows what that means, Scar is the only other person not worrying because he plans on scamming Wilbur out of his cool beanie for Quackity (Quackity lost his beanie and has just been wearing a handkerchief to cover his head)

-Joel let Lizzy and Charlie meet and is now being horribly tormented by the two (affectionate)

-Bdub's found out what Etho and Sam are doing and is now trying to help them hide it and at a certain point scares Tommy off so he no longer gets to help

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hermitcrossovers · 1 year

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Hermitcraft x The Owl House crossover, specifically the first Season 3 special of TOH

Notes on Corruption, as examined by Luz Noceda on Hunter:

With the proper entry, it can take over someone inherently good and turn them to a nature that is not their own. However, they will usually have some connection to the Corruption’s source. It can offer great power, and can take over someone’s entire being, but they can fight against it, if they wish to. To remove Corruption from someone, the essence of the corruption must be removed and replaced with an equal source of light.

Hunter’s Notes: It can be hard to tell which thoughts are yours and which are from the other person inside you. If the person is unwilling or unable to tell them apart, separation might be easier said than done.

Scar flipped to the next page of the book, but there didn’t seem to be any more notes. He looked towards Cub, who lay on the operation table, skulk writhing on his skin. Breathing deep, Scar inked a new page in the book and started to work.

(This has come about because I have seen way too much similarity between corrupted Hunter and the skulk Cub arc)

there a little voice, chiming like alarm bells, in the back of his head telling him that this was wrong that his friend laid prone of the operation table prepped for surgery. removing skulk was a delicate procedure that normally was regulated to potion purges to get the infection out of the system but in cub’s case the potions would also wash away the vex magic that clung to his skin, blood, bones too much intertwined to his very being to remove. it would mean certain death and scar loved him too much for that to ever occur.

cub was carefully dosed with a sleeping and numbing potion in his sleep or at least ready for the surgery. scar inked enchantments for healing and poison on the areas where the skulk spilled out of cub’s skin. a steady hand peeled back the skin of his chest to reveal a weeping mess of skulk. it liked to bury itself into lungs, weaving the vines between the organs and bones. scar scooped it up into the lava bucket that was on a cart next to him. that ensured that it would never grow back and haunt cub in the future. the worst of the infection was gone, destroyed. scar carefully wove his magic into the heart of the prone body. it lurched up before dropping back down still sleeping.

scar kept pumping the vex magic in the cub’s heart hoping it would be enough for his body to start fighting the infection, the farce had gone on long enough. the bones started to glow faintly light blue contrasting with the light absorbing dark blue skulk. scar hummed with satisfaction, it would be all gone soon and since cub would be out of commission for a while, recovering he could paint his nail with garish colors and shapes that cub would never be caught dead in (cub wore the varnish proudly showing off scar’s work) and he could also altering that dreadful mess of a house. scar sewed cub’s chest back up and other open wound in neat bright red stitches but not as masterful as cleo’s.

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joe was rather disappointed that his supply of netherite had run out but he was still having fun finding the catalysts. he was up three hundred and a bit! it would make for a good temporary theme for the pinball machine when he was done building it.

#hermitcraft #empires smp #the owl house #cubfan135 #goodtimeswithscar #joe hills #body horror #gore

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thedummysdummy · 2 years

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Late-Night Scares

This was an idea presented by fuh-nyh <3 Thank you for the request!

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“Victor?”

Victor heard his name coming from the nursery with an uncomfortable edge in his wife’s voice and accompanied by the tiny screams of an infant. He immediately put down the page he had been reading and exited the office, hurrying down the hallway to pop his head into the nursery. “Yes? What’s going on?”

The girl sat in the rocking chair with their little infant daughter in her arms and a frown on her face. “I think she has a fever,” she replied, holding the child out toward Victor. He stalked over to the chair and accepted the infant, bringing her forehead gently to his lips. The girl’s frown spread to Victor’s face and he nodded.

“You’re right, she’s definitely a little warm. I’ll get some Tylenol from the cupboard.” Victor handed Cleo back to his wife and disappeared around the corner. Only moments later, the girl could hear the clinking and clanking of medicine bottles being rifled through and Victor’s footsteps coming back down the hall. He brandished the bottle of baby Tylenol and unscrewed the lid, carefully squeezed the bulb to suck up a dose of the liquid, and knelt down in front of his wife. She shifted the baby so Cleo was accessible and Victor began dripping the medicine into the screaming baby’s mouth.

She coughed and sputtered, but eventually Cleo had swallowed most of the medicine. Victor gently wiped the remains of the pink liquid from her lips and placed the bottle on the changing table nearby. “It’s getting late. Did you want to go to bed? I can tend to Cleo while you get some sleep.”

The girl shook her head and resettled Cleo against her body. “No, it’s alright. I know you have that big meeting tomorrow, and by the look on your face at dinner I’m going to guess you still have a lot of things to get done before then.” Her clear eyes met Victor’s dark ones and he sighed before nodding.

“Your intuition is getting better. I do have a lot of things to do, but I can tend to Cleo and still get them finished if you need to go to bed.” Victor ran his fingers through the girl’s hair and kissed her on the forehead before returning to his feet. Again she shook her head and Victor nodded. “Very well. But as soon as you’re ready to go to bed, just let me know.” She nodded as well and Victor returned to his office, albeit a little less focused than he had been before.

Cleo’s screams continued echoing down the hall for a long time before finally fading away. The girl rocked and rocked, singing lullabies as she tried to comfort the tiny child. Relief filled her breast as the little one’s eyes fluttered closed and her cries faded to occasional quivers. “That’s my little Lolo. Get some sleep, hm? You’ll feel better in the morning, baby girl.” The girl ran her finger down the infant’s cheek and across her forehead, frowning again at the heat coming from the tiny being’s body.

Figuring she better get Cleo’s actual temperature, the girl carefully stood and rummaged around in a nearby drawer until emerging victoriously with a thermometer in her hand. With a soft “aha!” she returned to the rocking chair and pressed the tip of the thermometer into the corner of Cleo’s mouth. The time seemed to grind by one grain at a time as the temperature analyzed until finally the instrument beeped. A single glance at the result dropped the girl’s heart into her stomach. “Victor!” she yelled, more than a hint of panic in her voice this time.

The sound of Victor’s feet was loud as he seemed to be sprinting across the house. He burst into the nursery and took in the setting at a glance. Victor snatched the thermometer from the girl’s hand and paled as he saw the read out.

104.5F.

“Get in the car.” Though he did not shout, Victor’s commanding tone pulled the girl from the chair as if he had lit a rocket beneath her. Within two minutes the parents had snagged Little Vic from his own crib, slammed their feet into their shoes, and strapped both littles into their carseats. Both Little Vic and Cleo began to wail at the unexpected and ungracious thrust back into consciousness, but as Victor threw the car into drive and took off down the road, the girl sat in the back seat between the two and did her very best to comfort them.

No words passed between the parents the entire drive to the hospital. Victor’s knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel and definitely regarded the speed limit as more of a friendly suggestion. That is, until the girl began wailing as well. “Victor! She’s having a seizure!” The little girl’s eyes had rolled back in her head, her fingers and toes were curled uncomfortably tight, and her little body convulsed violently as her mother wrung her hands with no idea what to do.

The engine roared as Victor’s foot reacted seemingly of its own accord and slammed the gas pedal to the floor. He tossed his phone into the back seat, nearly hitting the girl in the head but missing by an inch. “Call emergency services. Tell them we’re on the way to Loveland hospital so they’ll be ready for us. We should be there in about five minutes.”

Despite Victor’s steady tone, his hands shook and his heart raced. His blood pounded so loudly in his ears that he couldn’t even make out his wife’s words as she spoke to the dispatcher on the phone. His eyes darted from the road to his rear view mirror where he could catch glimpses of his little family in the back seat. “We are almost there. Everything will be fine.” The words were as much for Victor as they were for his beloved wife who was at that moment telling the dispatcher that the seizing had stopped.

They slid into a parking spot and the engine had barely come to a halt before Victor had scooped his daughter out of her carseat and rushed toward the ER door. The girl, on the other hand, took a few minutes to wipe her face and calm Little Vic before unstrapping him from his seat and carrying him toward the hospital. He struggled to get down, but nobody had thought to grab his shoes on the way out the door. “No, no honey. You have bare toes! Just let Mommy carry you, okay?”

The exhausted toddler nodded and his head drooped to the girl’s shoulder. She stepped inside and immediately went to the nearest bench to sit down. Victor was already at the nurse’s desk clutching his daughter to his chest and speaking in a low tone to the nurse. Her eyes showed concern, but far less panic than Victor’s body language gave away. She held out a clipboard and a pen, gave Victor a comforting smile, and he spun on his heel to rejoin his wife.

“Fill this out,” he grumbled, handing the clipboard to his wife. “The nurse said the doctor will be out to bring us back soon, but not to worry too much as long as she doesn’t start seizing again.” His words were full of disgust. The girl took the board and began writing, feeling slightly better that the nurse didn’t seem panicked. While scary, perhaps this wasn’t as bad as she feared if the nurse didn’t seem concerned?

Either way, they didn’t have to wait too long. By the time the girl finished with the paperwork, the nurse called out Victor’s name. He snatched the clipboard and followed the nurse through the swinging doors, again leaving the girl alone with their son. She put on her best brave face; the last thing she wanted to do was scare Little Vic. He looked up at her with big, questioning eyes and she pulled him into her arms.

“Don’t worry, my love. Lolo just doesn’t feel very well and needs to see the doctor. Lay down on mommy’s lap and try to sleep, okay?” The toddler nodded obediently and stretched out along the chairs while the girl ran her fingers through his messy black hair.

It seemed like hours before Victor returned, empty-handed. He dropped to the chair next to his wife, who immediately snatched up his hand and waited for the news. She could feel the trembling deep in his core that radiated into his extremities, but chose not to draw attention to it. “The doctor says she should be okay as long as they can get the fever down. And he doesn’t think the seizure is anything to really worry about. Apparently a high fever can trigger them in small children. He called it febrile seizures. The nurse will come back and update us once they have her cooled down.”

“Okay. She will be alright, Victor.” The girl did her best to smile and placed her hand on his cheek to stare into his eyes. His dark eyes, in which the ghosts of the past swirled in endless emotion. He leaned into her hand and sighed, forcing his muscles to relax.

Victor finally closed his eyes and slumped into his seat before pulling out his phone. “I’m going to have Goldman postpone the meeting. I’ll stay home with you and the kids tomorrow to ensure that everything is alright. Work can wait.” The girl nodded and leaned her head on Victor’s shoulder as exhaustion hit her without mercy. It felt somehow odd hearing those words coming from someone who had constantly harped on the importance of work. But it was nice to know for certain where his true priorities lay.

#daddy victor #kids man #mlqc li zeyan #mlqc victor #mlqc #love and producer li zeyan #evol x love #love and producer victor #mlqc fanfic #love and producer #mlqc victor fanfic #mr love queen's choice

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blazedrawsstuff · 10 months

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Vespa Starlin, daughter of the Wasp Woman!

Vespa Starlin Daughter of The Wasp Woman

Parent

Janice Starlin aka The Wasp Woman

Age

Killer Style

Fashion trends may come and go, but you cannot separate me from that classic fifties style. And no self-respecting wasp is complete without her stripes.

Freaky Flaw

Appearance means a lot to me. I guess you can say I judge books by their covers more often than reading into them.

Pet

Susette, sweet as she is, she can be so high-maintenance. Make sure her soil, water, and daily dose of sunshine are to her liking, or prepare for an earful.

Favorite Activity

I find something fascinating about my own makeup from scratch. It may be amateur work for now, but once I get my business wings, my products will be flying off the shelves!

Pet Peeve

Criticizing others' appearances for things they cannot control. As much as I hate to admit it, makeup cannot fix everything…

Favorite Subject

For my field of expertise, there are no classes better than Mad Science, Fierce Fashion 101, and Drama.

Least Favorite Subject

Swimming, it ruins my make-up, and I have to wait for my wings to dry afterward.

Favorite Colors

Yellow and Black

Favorite Food

As uncouth as it sounds, I enjoy diner foods. Club sandwiches, milkshakes, french fries, the works. And I can’t forget a nice slice of honey pie.

Friends

Selene Wicked (OC, Girlfriend) Cleo de Nile Jinafire Long Clawdeen Wolf Wydowna Spider

Abilities

Flight As a wasp humanoid, Vespa can fly thanks to the wings on her back.

Skillset

Cosmetics Vespa has great skill with make-up, and even makes her own. Fashion While her expertise is focused mostly on cosmetics, she also has a good amount of knowledge in the world of fashion.

Personality

Vespa cares a lot about physical appearances, both of her own and of others. She also tends to be an attention seeker and can become dependent on the opinions of others, to the point where it can become an obsession. It’s likely this stems from her mother, who, as a worker for a cosmetic company, was focused and criticized a lot on physical looks That’s not to say Vespa doesn’t have her good points. She is generous and willing to help others should the need arise (especially if it’s makeup or fashion related) and cares a lot for her girlfriend Selene. And as superficial as she can be, she has standards, as she dislikes the criticism of others' appearances based on things they cannot control. She is also ambitious and passionate, planning to one day create her own cosmetics company.

Trivia/Additional Information

Vespa’s first name comes from the Italian word for Wasp. Vespa is a lesbian and is secretly dating Selene Wicked. She’s afraid to make it public because she doesn’t want her mother to know (because 1950’s), thankfully her mother is accepting once it does come out. Vespa’s headcanon voice is Ashley Tisdale, who voiced Candace Flynn on Phineas and Ferb. Her birthday is November 2nd, which is when the film “The Wasp Woman” came out. This makes her a Scorpio.

#monster high #monster high oc #vespa starlin

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atherix · 1 year

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Thinking about thief Rapunzel AU in the context of Midnight AU and someone tried to rip-off renowned bandit Cleo. Such a slight cannot stand so that person had to die. But then BDubs discovered a baby that their target clearly kidnapped. They take the baby but have no idea who to go to for the reward of finding said baby because the kidnapper didn’t write down a plan or directions or anything useful. The 37th prince has been missing for years.

ANON YOU ARE SO BIG BRAINED I AM SCREAMING???? OH MY GOD

So fun fact about me but my dad was always working and my bio-mother was very absent even before she straight-up left us, so a lot of my raising was left to my oldest sibling. So, rather than parental figures- "big sibling raising me" vibes. Cleo, a kid from the streets themself, growing up into becoming a notorious Bandit Queen, barely (if even) 18 themself and leading a band of thieves that they used to run through the streets with- none of them know what the fuck they're doing, barely more than kids themselves and only just starting to make a name for themselves (thus why some hotshot bandit who managed to steal the literal Elven Prince from his palace thought they could screw Cleo's gang over). Scar would be probably acquired as a toddler rather than an infant (for Reasons), too young to remember twenty years later and unable to speak anything other than toddler-y Fae. But just. JHFjkdjkfdkj the image of a whole village of bandits trying to take care of a toddler when they're LITERALLY BANDITS and don't even have their own lives together-

Scar, growing up surrounded by all these bandits. Trained by the bandit queen themself. He can talk CIRCLES around you and just- hjkfdsjkfdsl Also, seeing as Cleo and BDubs have their polycule (<3 you can rip poly hermits from my cold dead hands <3), everyone just. Banding together to raise this weird Elf child whose hair grows way too long and too fast to keep up with, and teaching him how to handle weapons (bow and arrow is his go-to ofc <3) and talk his way out of anything but failing to give him a healthy dose of fear/self preservation skills and kISYTFHSJKS

Also. Also. This would give Scar a reason to kidnap Mumbo, if his bandit crew got arrested one day. Just him, bargaining- "Your prince for my family" style hjfdskfdsk

I am. So normal about all this- hjfdsjkfdskj the thirty-seventh prince has been missing for years-

#ask #Thief Rapunzel AU #Hermitshipping #Polyhermits #Scar Grian and Mumbo are gonna end up being the only hermits in their 20s #seeing how big Cleo and BDubs' polycules are LMAO

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