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purinsesukinny · 1 year
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OOOOOH THE JUXTAPOSITION BETWEEN KITENNY AND KYSTERION..... IMAGINE THEM MEETING......
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netherborn · 5 years
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* / /  @southstuck​  in  response  to  this.  
        for  someone  who  had  once  seemed  so  shy,  butters  always  comes  to  LIFE  when  they  do  this.  when  feet  spin  and  hands  strike,  practiced,  pre-determined  (  or  as  much  as  it  can  be  allowed,  some  things  still  left  up  to  fate  ).  by  now,  it  has  all  become  a  FRONT,  a  mass  delusion,  faux  hatred  streaming  through  veins  and  pouring  out  into  every  punch,  kick,  dodge  -- -  but  the  ADORING  FANS  don’t  know  that.  what  they  see  is  a  villain  wreaking  havoc,  stirring  up  mayhem,  and  a  selfless  hero  coming  to  their  helpless rescue,  not  the  fight  for  the  rehearsed  performance  that  it  is.  
        what  they  SEE:  blood  dripping  from  his  nose,  which  smarts  and  stings  but  is  ignored  easily  enough.  what  they  DON’T  see:  the  mischievous  teasing  in  the  single  bared  eye  across  from  him,  the  promise  of  LATER.  when  crowds  are  nowhere  to  be  found,  when  kenny  can  drag  butters  into  the  alley  between  one  building  and  another,  can  shove  that  damned  eye-patch  between  his  teeth,  can  grip  him  by  the  hips  and  drive  into  him,  remorseless,  to  see  his  legs  shake  and  to  hear  his  moans  muffled  by  cloth.  they  always  look  FORWARD  to  that  part,  but  tonight  it  would  appear  that  such  a  future  will  never  be  known  for  either  of  them.
        kenny  is  expecting  the  weapon,  shiny,  new,  something  his  boyfriend  had  been  so  excited  to  unveil  for  the  people  he  does  so  very  much  love  to  goad.  he’d  gone  on  and  on  about  it,  filling  kenny’s  ears  with  his  overjoyed  regaling.  a  smitten  smile  on  lips  baring  CROOKED  teeth,  blue  eyes  tracking  those  jubilant  hand  gestures,  the  cherry-sweet  love  swollen  like  a  balloon  in  his  chest,  helium  reverence.  THIS  PART  SHOULD  GO  OFF  WITHOUT  A  HITCH.  except  it  does  not,  butters’  lust  infused  exuberance  getting  the  better  of  him.  a  graze  has  been  lost  in  translation,  taking  the  shape  of  a  violent  PIERCE.  the  blood  pooling  above  his  lip  is  child’s  play  in  comparison  to  this.
        there  is  nothing  to  be  felt  through  the  misty  haze  of  shock  that  gags  kenny,  mouth  popping  open  on  a  wheezing  inhale  as  the  blade  shoots  through  his  torso.  in  one  side,  out  the  other.  a  confused  whimper  shakes  through  him,  terror,  dread,  FEAR  on  his  face  as  he  slowly  lowers  glassy  gaze  to  where  he  has  been  sliced  through.  it  is  -- -  a  surprisingly  clean  cut.  the  eyes  of  so  many  are  watching  as  MYSTERION  staggers  on  uneasy  feet,  the trembling  in  gloved  hands  as  he  raises  them  to  touch  delicately  at  his  mortal  wound  VISIBLE.  to  everyone.  the  minions,  the  news  anchors,  even  those  at  the  furthest  reaches  of  their  gathering.  the  cries  of  the  people  fall  short  to  the  deaf  roaring  in  his  ears.
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        and  then  the  pain  is  almost  too  much  to  bear,  screeching  through  every  misaligned  particle  in  his  body  as  he  pulls  away  blood  soaked  hands,  the  blossom  of  red  on  his  costume  almost  obscuring  the  emblazoned  M.  his  next  inhale  is  a  CHOKING  mess  of  blood  that  sprays  violently  from  his  mouth,  eyes  filled  with  fading  life  raising  once  more  to  seek  out  those  of  his  lover.  the  very  person  who  has  done  this  to  him.  butters  has  not  pulled  the  blade  free,  but  he  does  relinquish  his  group,  perhaps  from surprise,  as  kenny  goes  crashing  to  his  knees.  it  hurts.  it  hurts  so  goddamn  fucking  much.  the  only  thing  he  can  think  through  the  pain  is  to  reach  out  for  butters,  even  as  his  body  convulses  and  he  careens  over  to  the  side,  landing  harshly  on  the  cement.  
        logical  parts  of  his  brain  might  supply  that  to  give  into  NURTURE  right  now  would  expose  the  BOTH  of  them,  so  it  makes  plenty  sense  that  butters  is  only  staring  at  kenny’s  dying  body  in  horror.  sentiment,  though.  that  is  a  different  story.  it  is  sentiment  that  brings  tears  to  kenny’s  eyes  as  he  coughs  and  drowns  in  his  own  blood,  every  nerve-ending  frayed  and  alight  with  agony,  wondering  why  butters  won’t  at  least  HOLD  him  while  he  dies.  the  hand  that  still reaches  out  for  PROFESSOR  CHAOS  drops,  boneless,  lifeless,  to  the  ground,  fingers  twitching  only  once.  twice.  before  everything  begins  to  fade  around  the  edges,  and  he  is  hardly  aware  of  anything  at  all. 
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vehicroids · 6 years
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day two of @bunny-week - costumes. this time, it’s some good old Mysterion/Marjorine!!
The streets were at their quietest - and their most dangerous - at night. Marjorine wasn't scared. Or, rather, she refused to let it show. Deep inhale through the nose, slow exhale through the mouth. She moved quickly, keeping a vigilant eye around her. She would not be caught off guard.
That was how she spotted movement in an alleyway.
She saw the silhouette of a man fighting to stay upright, holding his stomach. He gripped the edge of the dumpster, but that wasn't enough. He slumped to the floor like a rag doll, the life in his being having completely vanished. Marjorine paused. She should have kept going and forgotten about the man, but something told her to check on him. She took slow, cautious steps towards him, but the man didn't move. She expected it to be a ruse, yet no matter what she did, the man did not move.
When Marjorine got close enough to the man, she crouched down and took a good look at him. He was in a dark outfit, accesorised with a cape and a mask. The trademark question mark on top of his head appeared to have snapped off. His eyes were closed, but he was breathing. He was probably knocked out - his breathing was normal, as was his heart rate.
It took a moment for Marjorine to realise who this was. She was touching Mysterion: a well-known superhero. She gasped softly - this wasn't good.
Marjorine couldn't leave him there to die. He seemed to be bleeding, though not severely, and whatever had gotten to him would likely come back for round two. Helping him would have painted her as a target, but without Mysterion, the city was doomed. Marjorine had no other options.
She slid his arm around her shoulders and wrapped an arm around his waist. Marjorine wouldn't be able to carry him for long, but thankfully, her apartment was close by. She held him tightly as she all but dragged his unconscious body to safety. Marjorine hoped no one would see them, but she couldn't move that fast while she was carrying someone.
She was relieved when they reached the safety of her apartment - they were safe. She put Mysterion on the couch, who made no sounds or movement. He was bloody and dirty, and his costume was torn - an altercation with The Coon, perhaps. Marjorine wasn't sure if she should have left him or stayed, but she stayed close by and waited for him to wake up.
Mysterion was in her apartment. She had a superhero in her apartment. Marjorine smiled to herself, giddy - no one would believe her. Not that she would tell anyone, of course.
Mysterion made a noise as he came to again, and Marjorine looked over at him. He blinked once, twice, before realising he was not in an alleyway, and was in someone's apartment. He sat up suddenly, getting off the couch, and looked over at Marjorine. He looked lost and a little angry.
“Who are you? Where am I?” he asked.
Marjorine held her hands up defensively. “My name's Marjorine, and you're in my apartment. I found you beaten up not far from here, and I couldn't just leave you there. I don't wanna hurt you.”
Mysterion paused, mulling over what she said. He was no less on edge, however. He turned to the window.
“Thank you, Marjorine, but I should--"
“Hold on, don't you go saying you're alright. You're hurt. It won't hurt to stay a little while,” Marjorine said. “At least lemme take a look at your wounds?”
Mysterion eyed up the window, but with a sigh, he resigned. “Fine.”
Marjorine grabbed her first air kit from the kitchen before coming back. She was a little surprised to find him still standing there, but she was mostly glad. She sat him down and disinfected his wounds, which was met with a displeased hiss, but he said nothing, watching her work.
“You could take a shower if you want, it might be a little easier. I can patch up your clothes while you're in there. I won't look, I promise,” she said.
He looked up at her. “Why are you trying to help me?”
“Cause no one deserves to be alone. … You don't have to, though, I'm just saying that you could.”
Marj looked down, cleaning the rest of his wounds. He watched her silently for a while, and his state was unnerving. For a superhero, he was intimidating. Maybe he thought she had an ulterior motive, or maybe it was how he usually was. Whichever it was, Marjorine didn't like it.
“... I think I'll take you up on that offer. I feel like shit,” he grumbled.
“Good!” Marj beamed at him.
Marj closed her eyes as Mysterion undressed and went to the bathroom, leaving her with his clothes. As she grabbed the bundle he had left, she realised there was a man naked in her apartment. Oh hell. She got her sewing kit and got to work patching up his suit, trying to ignore the thoughts swelling in her head. This wasn't the time to be inappropriate.
There was a hot man in her apartment, naked, in her shower. She wondered how he looked naked, if she could get a sneaky look at his dick…
The thought of unmasking him never came to mind.
“Marjorine?” he called from the bathroom. “I'm done.”
Marjorine covered her eyes as she reached the bathroom - as cute as she was certain Mysterion was, she couldn't bring herself to peek. When he took the clothes from her, he laughed.
“You don't need to be so extreme. But, thanks.”
Marjorine turned away to hide the growing blush. “Sure! No problem!”
She left the bathroom and waited for him in the front room. He emerged dressed and clean - except for his muddy suit - with his clothes patched up. Mysterion looked better than when she had found him, at least. He pulled his hood over his head, then scratched the back of his head.
“Thanks again for your help,” he said, “but I can't stay. I really have to go this time. Thank you, Marjorine.”
He moved to the window, but paused when he got close to Marjorine. They looked into each other's eyes for a moment - should Marjorine say something? It felt like she should have, but she stared at him without a word. Mysterion leaned in to softly kiss her cheek, his lips lingering for a moment too long. Before Marjorine could say anything, he had slipped out of her window, and he was long gone.
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xluckytheninjax · 7 years
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Tumblr’s messing with quality,and since I scanned ‘em,seems like some of the parts are too light to show up.
Anyway,here’s what I’ve been drawing for the past two weeks between studying and writing exams.Because of the new South Park games {The Fractured but Whole and Phone Destroyer} I got obsessed with South Park again.So,have two pages of stuff I drew of my New kid in the games.His name is Max Chaos.One of my OCs with the most backstory.Decided on playing as him in Stick of Truth,and yep.I can’t draw humans to save my ass,but they don’t look as bad.Because I can’t really draw humans,I can’t draw kids,so,you’ll see they look older...whatever.I used some pose references for basically all of these.Without references,I’d be lost.
I decided I’m gonna post his bio with the drawings,because why not?
A short ramble behind every scribble and Max’s bio is under the cut {Otherwise this is gonna get too long}
If you’re still reading,howdy!
Here’s a description or whatever of each scribble.
1 {First page,left at the top} - This is what Max looked like when he and his family first moved to South Park.He has quite a bunch of scars,the most noticible being the slash through his eye,the ones on his hands {Thanks printer for making that unseeable} and the one that looks like an ‘x’ on the back of his neck {Can’t be seen at this angle}.
2 {The one next to the first one,one with the hoodie} - Max is known for liking oversized hoodies and shirts.The one he likes most being the one he’s wearing in the drawing.Black and grey,with a white ‘13′ on the front,and on the back ,’Chaos’ and another big ‘13′.
3 {The two side views.One is half drawn} - Originally,his costume for FBW/playing superheroes had a little mask thing {The right side-view}.Then I drew him with skeleton facepaint with shorter hair...and it looked cooler.So,the story is that,with his parents fighting,his dad commented that his hair is getting too long,and he got a haircut.It was all fien and dandy.Then during counselling with Craig ‘n Tweek during FBW,where they had to fight the therapy kids,one of the kids took the mask.He says that the skeleton facepaint fits his costume and the shorter hair better anyway.
4 {The one at the top right corner} - This is what Max looked like at the end of Stick of Truth.As King Douchebag,he wears a crown,and a poncho with the crab chestplate underneath,and his weapons? Crossbow,katana and Greataxe of the Warrior,even if he was a mage. During the events of SoT,he got some more scars and stuff from messing with fire and fireworks,and ended up with a black eye.
5 {Under the two side views} - “This here town ain’t big enough for the two of us.”
I play Phone Destroyer,made Max again.Now with the cowboy outfit that everyone starts out with,just with feathers.
6 {Under the first picture on the left} - I just drew Max’s eyes and mouth.This would be after SoT and during FBW.That’s it....
7 {Bottom left corner} - The last of the real ones/Capes
The reason for the first name comes from something Kenny says as Mysterion while walking to the police station at the beginning of ‘The thin white line’.Listening FOB after watching the episode lead to me naming the sketch after the song.The reason for the other name ‘Capes’,is because both of them are facing away,showing off their capes.I altered the Mysterion costume a liiiitle bit and gave Max a costume that isn’t in the game,more a personal design. Here we can see the ‘x’ scar on his neck.
8 {At the bottom,middle} - I have no explanation for this.Just a space filler I guess.
9 {Bottom right corner} - Counselling
“After this,I think Max is gonna need counselling”
One of my favorite missions in FBW,is fixing Craig and Tweek’s relationship.I screwed up with the mask thing,as you can tell.This would be an anguement before fighting the therapy kids.Altered Craig’s costume because I can.I could’ve drawn better,but eh,whatever.
The next page!
10 {Bottom left corner} - “Just a crazy,patched up Matryoshka”
I found a Matryoshka music video with the South Park characters,then this happened.I tried writing Matryoshka in Japanese in the speech bubble,but I feel like I screwed that up.I took Max in SP,and gave him the facepaint I gave him in a picture of him I drew a long time ago.Changed his jacket from the original.He also wears a snapback,flipped backwards....forgot to add that.
11 {Top right corner} - “I don’t see how this saves us time m’lord.”
I already posted about this one here
12 {Bottom right corner} - It was then that he started questioning a lot of things.
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“Let’s get that blood cleaned up..”
“No.”
“We’re gonna clean those damn wounds.”
“No.”
“Do these eyes look like they’re gonna take no for an answer.”
“…..No.”
“Exactly.”
“Y’know,being taller than me makes it more intimidating…”
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“…That’s some real Twenty one pilots bs you got going on there,New kid.”
“… That was what I was going for.”
Probably my favorite drawing so far.You can guess who’s my favorite superhero.It’s Mysterion.I could’ve said Professor Chaos,but he isn’t a hero.It’s between them and Toolshed.
Wanted to draw a bigger version of Max with the facepaint to show off some detail...then this happened.He decided to not paint over his eye scar,nor his lip scar.He did paint over his black eye though.One can see the ‘x’ scar,and a little part of a scar on his hand.
Now forrr his bio,because I can.I am evil enough to make this post even longer.I’m bored too,so yeah.
A profile on the New Kid --------
Full name:
Maximus Winston Chaos
Nicknames:
Max,Chaos,and the names given to him by the others - New kid, Douchebag, Dovahkiin,Buttlord,Butthole,etc
Gamer tag:
ChaoticDestroyer
Gender:
Born male,identifies as male
Age:
10 {although that's not the case in my art but shh}
Nationality:
American
Parents: Although the names of the parents in the games are Kelly and Chris {I think?} ,I changed it for the sake of originality I guess?
Sebastian Thomas Chaos
Cierra Chaos
Pets:
He has a husky mix named Hunter
Sexual orientation:
Pansexual
Personality:
At first glance,Max looks like your typical tough,I-have-no-feelings-or-emotions guy,but is actually a big clumsy teddy bear.He's extremely quiet,even if he doesn't mean to be. Because of his gift,his family moves around a lot.Every time he gets brainwashed,leaving him without any memories of past friends,or making them.He gets forced to keep quiet,and that lead to him to be almost completely mute.Slowly he's talking again.But he only talks to certain people.His friends,but not his parents.He can be stubborn and sarcastic,but he can also be sweet and witty. He's innocent,that's how it seems at first,but trust me,he's not so innocent.A charmer.Very protective,cares a lot for all his friends,not afraid to start a fight. If he sees one of his buds are colder than usual,he will literally give them the hoodie he's wearing,then he trusts that they'll return it.Except Cartman.He dislikes him.Likes puns.
An undercover emo.
Single/Taken:
"I don't have a crush on anyone in paticular."
"That's a lie.You told me in the bathroom during the superhe- "
"Not now Wendy."
He doesn't have memory of previous relationships.He is banned from having romantic relationships.Doesn't keep him from having a crush though.
Star sign:
Cancer
Race:
White
Birthday:
3rd of July
Alignment:
Lawful
Hair color:
His hair is so light,it looks white
He dyes it for special occasions.As an example,he has dyed his hair candy corn colors for Halloween,and pastel pink for Valentines day.
Eye color:
One would think his eye color is red.
Height:
He's pretty tall in comparison to the others
Piercings/tattoos:
Both his ears are pierced,no tattoos
Scars:
When he first moved to South Park,he had only a slash going through his left eye and some other random scars from different things.After the events of Stick of Truth,he's stuck with a black eye he got during the attack on Clyde and a few more scratches and burns.During the events of the Fractured but Whole,he's got a slash through the right side of his mouth and a few more.Almost broke his arm.
More random facts:
-He has insomnia because of horrible nightmares.If he can't sleep,he climbs out the window onto the roof,where he built himself a little platform.He usually sits there watching the drunkasses below with a hoodie and a blanket.
-His favorite animal is a grizzly bear
-He talks in his sleep,if he gets sleep
-He has a fear of clowns,thunder and lightning.While he enjoys a nice calm day with rain and a little thunder,if the thunder gets worse he gets scared.He will never admit that though.
-Has a thing for facepaint
-He loves drinking ice tea,and Fanta
-He sleeps in a too big t-shirt,it's white with some purple,and a giant 13 on the front and back,and plaid pants
-He doesn't swear out loud,unless you anger him or if he's in costume {More specifically,Mutt}
-He has little drawings all over his journal
-The smell of alcohol disgusts him
-Not a bad singer
-Likes camping
-Has gotten stitches on his back after playing rugby.This was before they moved to South Park.
-Loves to climb trees
-He is right handed,but,has the ability to write with his left hand too
-Has never been to the beach
-Still has a probe up his ass
-Still has some gnome dust hidden in his drawer in case of emergency
-Very clumsy {gets him in lots of amusi- I mean embarrassing situations}
-He's very protective over the ones he loves,so,if he fights a guy,takes hits for you or if he gives you his hoodie,know he cares
-Likes spooky scary skeletons
-Has fallen off the back of a truck (don't worry,it wasn't moving)
-Has gotten lost in a corn field (don't ask how or why)
-Favorite food is tacos
-Genius
-Not a bad shot with a bow and crossbow,but prefers melee weapons like swords,spears and such
-His class during the wizard and humans vs elves thing (Stick of Truth) was mage.He likes messing with fire and fireworks.
-He ditched Cartman the moment Kyle asked him to join the elves instead.While he likes Butters and Kenny,Cartman's too bossy for his liking.Kyle is much cooler and he likes hanging with Stan and Jimmy.
-His classes before Doctor Timothy allowed him to have every class during the superhero thing (Fractured but whole) were Blaster - Elementalist - Assassin - Plantmancer
-When they played pirates,he was a navigator and scout
-While they were acting out a zombie apocalypse,he was a group leader
-He has two superhero personalities During missions with the others,he is Chaos Destroyer.He based it off his gamer tag,which is ChaoticDestroyer.He wears skeleton facepaint,a dark red cloak,black shirt underneath with a blood red skull n crossbones,a tool belt (with daggers,fireworks,the works),and dark grey pants,with black combat boots.
One night he took on a wolf like persona because there wasn't time to get into normal costume {It was on a special mission,with literally only one of the guys}.While this one doesn't have an official name,he was called quite a few...some obviously worse than others.He refers to the persona as Mutt.He wears his PJs,his wolf hat,a dark hoodie,claw like slippers,fingerless gloves and his dog's spiked collar.He then uses his apocalypse ready baseball bat,and his flip knife as weapons.He's a little more open to express his opinion as this persona. "I'm gonna break your fcking skull and snap your neck." "I got called a furry.Like bitch,do I look like Cartman to you?"
-His kryptonite is math.Math scares him {and me}
-If he was a companion,his SoT moves would consist mostly of fire related attacks.He would have the ability to heal too.His FbW moves depend on persona.As CD,his normal moves would consist of one heal/protection move,one ranged move and one close combat move...all which I'm unsure about.Ultimate would have a similarity to Kyle's one move from SoT.An army of skeletons firing arrows on command at a big part of the board. As Mutt,his moves consist of melee based attacks and one protection/heal.One with his baseball bat {knockback},one with his knife {causes bleeding}.His heal/protection would make him switch places with another player.His ultimate....I don't know.Will probably only have an effect on one enemy.
-Both personas have comments on everything.Because of skeleton like appearance,CD likes using skeleton related puns.As an example. "I've got a bone to pick with you assholes." "You don't even have the guts to take me on." {Winning a battle} "Looks like these freaks didn't have the spine/backbone to take us on." {Going down in battle} "Tibia honest,I was getting bone tired anyway."
Mutt on the other hand...has no puns,only sarcasm,and normal commentary...If his pals go down,he'll have a nicer choice of words to say to them...and still some angry words to the enemies,'specially the ones hitting his pals.Maybe a threat or two and growling. "I'm ready to kick some ass and take names." "You okay there? No? ALRIGHT WHICH ONE OF YOU ASSHOLES DID IT?!" "Who wants me to knock their ass out with my bat?!"
I’ll probably add more stuff as it comes to mind.
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