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clanwarrior-tumbly · 10 months
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Headcanons for Mark, Jonah, and Adam and an S/O who has a bunch of vita carnis Mimics as "helpers."
What would the three of them think of someone who can somehow "tame" these things and just keeps them around as house pets? They just hang out in their home and on their little plot of land (that I'd imagine is isolated because people moved tf away when the rumors started spreading) and keep any threats away. Reader doesn't actively do anything to sate their diet though. Although they aren't opposed to the Mimics stomping out any would-be troublemakers or those who piss them off... They still get their food themselves but use reader's home as a place of refuge.
Maybe the way the three of them meet their S/O was finding out that Alternates were being warded off from there. Idk, I haven't had a chance to get fully invested in MC but the idea just sounds really interesting. Also, I have the mental image of a Mimic putting away the dishes and someone's immediate reaction is screaming "What the FUCK is that?!?!" And just getting this whole explanation of what it is and that this one and all the others are friendly despite it needing to be reminded that the human in front of them is not food.
I LOVE that mental image you described. Mimics just doing chores and human things, only to see an actual human look at them absolutely HORRIFIED
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Mark
He was relieved to get away from the Alternate-populated Mandela County for a while.
But when you answer the door while preparing dinner, you called out for James (one of the male Mimics you named) to stay in the kitchen...
Without realizing how extremely suspicious that sounded until you saw the look on Mark's face. "Who's James?"
"Oh! He's uh...can you wait here while I-?"
"Is he your new roommate or something?" He jumps to conclusions immediately, thinking you're cheating on him as you never told him you lived with another person.
In anger he storms past you to confront this "James" you were apparently being so secretive about....
Before you could stop him, he sees the Mimic and freaks out, causing it to drop the plate it was holding and screams right back at him.
You're quick to disperse the situation before it becomes a bloodbath, but by then it's too late. Mark was thoroughly traumatized.
When you mentioned living with creatures who kept the local Alternate population out of your town..he didn't think they'd be be skinless humans.
He locked himself in your bathroom, trying to stave off a panic attack as he recites his prayers, convinced there was "evil" hanging over your house.
Eventually he lets you in and you help him calm down, reassuring him that wasn't the case at all before explaining the Mimics and their role in your household, answering whatever questions he had (which were a LOT).
"Even if they're not demons....why would God make something like that?"
"Maybe..it's the same reason he made the platypus."
"......that's not the same, s/o."
"I know, I'm just trying to help."
Jonah
He's made jokes about the Mimics before.
But he didn't think they were real living and breathing creatures you were coexisting with.
He swears he was smoking something when he saw one wearing your clothes and sweeping the floor with a broom like any ordinary person would.
At first he tries to be chill about it as to not freak you out..
Until he goes into your pantry for a snack and finds shelves with jars filled to the brim with Crawl sticks.
As well as a Mimic curled up on the highest shelf, asleep.
Next thing you know, Jonah's dry heaving over the nearest trash can.
"Babe for the love of GOD please tell me that I'm on some weird ass trip because I can't handle this rn"
"...well maybe if you didn't brush off my research, you wouldn't be as scared." You pat his back before glaring at the Mimic who was just seconds away from lunging at your boyfriend at his most vulnerable moment.
"Jonah, sweetie..rule number one is to never turn your back on a Mimic unless you're running away from it." You make him turn around to face it, and they stare at each other before it eventually calms down and leaves.
Even after you explained how you "tamed" the Mimics, he's too scared to leave your side or be alone in the same room with one.
Their permanent smiles and wide eyes just...give him the chills. Even if they're just staring with curiosity, he always insists it's a look of hunger.
They are aware he's dating you and will playfully threaten to eat him, but never actually go through with it bc you'd probably kick them out and leave them without food.
Adam
(gonna make this post-Catalyst)
He's having a tough time keeping the relationship alive and coping with being an Alternate--a secret he only recently shared with you.
Despite him being the first one you've ever encountered, you're not all that afraid. Just surprised.
You confess to having your own secret to share, taking him to your home where you could talk about it more.
He keeps asking how you could trust him with anything when he looked like a hideous monster. But you reassured him he'll understand soon enough.
After you arrive, he sees the Crawl trees behind your house, but thinks nothing of it until you bring him inside.
You whistle and a Baby Mimic comes skittering towards you on all fours, climbing onto you like a koala bear before you turn back to your boyfriend, smiling.
It takes him a second to connect the dots. "....wait, that's a....Vita Carnis...i-it's a real thing??"
"They've always have been."
"Wow, this is...one hell of a secret. D-Does..that Mimic know what I am?"
"The adults can usually tell, but this little bugger thinks you're tasty food." You scratch the baby Mimic's chin, hearing it coo sweetly as it nibbled on your jacket strings. "But you see why I'm not scared of you? Because I've made peace with these "hideous monsters", just like I've made peace with what you told me."
He tears up at your sweet and kind words, though he listens as you introduce him to the "helpers" of your household aka the adult Mimics who wore your clothing and were doing different tasks.
They all kinda stared at Adam as he awkwardly greeted them, but didn't do anything more.
It's strangely comforting that they perceive him as a human.
At the same time, he feels lucky to not look appetizing to them.
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moonshade45 · 4 months
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AHHHHHH OMG It's like 12 am rn BUT THAT IS AMAZING!!!!!!!!!
EEE I'm glad you like it :D
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thevioletcobra · 5 months
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Roleslaying With Roman x Vita Carnis (part 2)
Thanks again to @sirdeath41412 for helping me write this.
TW: fear, swearing
Youngblood walks into the city, closely followed by the other two. Thin, red vines creep down the sides of buildings, run through the streets, and cover most of the walls.
Noise groans. "Oh great. perfect."
"Oh fucking hell." Youngblood sighs, groaning into his hands.
Roman looks around, then back at his friends. "What? What's the matter?"
Noise looks over his shoulder and gestures at the city. "These vines are called 'crawl'. They're what create most of the monsters we told you about. I'd guess that this vein is connected to that harvester from before... this means two things. One, if there are any living people here, they most likely have a pet trimming, Two, if there aren't any living people here, it’s because there's almost certainly a population of mimics."
"Where the fuck do we go then..?" Youngblood asks, looking around with his sword drawn.
Noise looks around as well. "Well... usually they have to study their targets, so as long as we don't stick around we should be fine..."
Youngblood nods and cautiously leads them further into the city. Roman looks around apprehensively, drawing his own sword. Noise's ears flick as he strains for any small sound as they get towards an inn. The door is slightly open and there isn't a single person inside.
"Yeah I think we should sleep in the same room, just in case." Youngblood mutters, looking around the vacant lobby.
"I agree, it's better if we stay together." Noise says quietly, squinting slightly to see better in the dark hallways. They all stay close together as they walk.
A sound echos through the hallway and Noise and Roman both freeze, holding their weapons out. Youngblood quickly pulls out his sword.
They stay completely still for a solid minute. When they hear no other sounds, Noise relaxes just slightly and continues to walk through the hallways.
Roman's breathing grows shaky and heavy. "S-so... wh-what do these things... do?" Noise waves his hand slightly to try and quiet him down as he opens a door just a sliver of the way. Youngblood looks through the door as well, staying quiet.
A few small, turtle-looking creatures that look like they're made of the same material as the harvester run out of the room and Roman shrieks, backing up against the wall as the tiny creatures shriek in response.
Noise jolts and looks around wildly. "Roman, shut the fuck up!"
Youngblood quickly covers Roman's mouth and looks around as well. Noise whips around, then in an instant, pulls them both into the room as he sees a round, pale face emerge from the darkness, twisted into a smile. He slams the door behind him and leans heavily up against it.
"Block the door, block the door, block the door!" he says quickly, his face white as paper as he holds the door shut. Youngblood helps him and puts his whole weight against it. Roman pushes a cabinet up against the door, straining slightly but he manages to get it in place.
"Wh-what did you see, Noise?"
Noise looks up at both of them, his eye wide with fear. "Elder mimic..." he squeaks, his voice barely audible.
Youngblood tenses and presses harder against the door. "We're gonna be fine..." he mutters, though his voice is unsure.
The doorknob turns slowly and the door starts to push open before hitting the cabinet. Youngblood and Noise push harder against it as Roman looks around for a way out.
Four long, slender, pitch-black fingers slowly wrap around the edge of the door and continue trying to push it open. Noise pales further and his breathing grows quick.
"Openthewindowopenthewindowopenthefuckingwindow-" he says faintly, digging his heels into the ground to try and keep the door closed.
Youngblood runs to it and opens it, quickly going back to the door and holding it again.
"You two get out of here." Youngblood whispers, his footing faltering a bit.
Roman quickly darts to the window and waits for his friends, watching in terror as the cabinet starts to slide forward. Noise closes his eye tightly and shakes his head. "I'm not leaving you. I'm faster than you, I can get to the window quicker, go!"
"I'm heavier, I can hold it longer. Go. Now."
He thinks for a bit, seeing the door open more, then groans and dashes to the window, climbing out of it and pulling Roman out of it as well as they wait for Youngblood.
Youngblood lights the room on fire and bolts away from the door.
The elder mimic enters the room, its tall figure filling the room as it roars and bares its teeth before quickly chasing after the group.
Youngblood quickly grabs Roman and Noise and runs. "Oh, hell no."
Roman nearly screams again, but Noise clasps a hand over his mouth as they run. The flaming elder mimic chases after them, roaring hungrily and not slowing down for anything.
Youngblood dives behind a wall, pulling the other two with him and hiding them behind him, covering their mouths.
The elder mimic swipes at its eyes as the fire blinds it. it roars again and runs past them. They stay, in place listening intently.
Roman starts to hyperventilate again and Noise slumps down against Youngblood with his eyes closed.
"Oh fuck, why now..." Youngblood groans quietly. He picks Noise up, walking the other way with Roman close in tow.
Roman clings to him and tries to get his nerves under control, looking around wildly and locking eyes with a few more creatures. He makes a fearful sound and urges Youngblood forwards. Youngblood keeps going and looks around.
Twigs and leaves snap and crunch around them as the creatures slink out of the shadows towards them. Youngblood and Roman both go back to running. The creatures run out and start to chase after them, trying to corner them.
Roman unsheathes his sword and turns around as much as he can then slashes, sending a beam of red light at the group of pursuers. They seem mostly unaffected, and start gaining on them.
"Roman your gonna get more after us!" Youngblood scolds as he runs faster.
Roman shrinks in on himself and curses himself slightly. "Sorry!"
The city grows darker as they run and even more vines cover the ground. Suddenly, they come across a wall that cuts off their escape route.
"FUCK!"
The elder mimics close in on them quickly, but just before they can grab the boys, a barrier of red magic forms around them. Roman’s voice is shaky as he tries to keep it up. The mimics claw and bite and hit the barrier, roaring in frustration as they try to break it.
Youngblood quickly looks around. "Keep it up Roman. I'll try to find us a way out of here.."
Roman nods and gets out of his grip, trembling violently as he ties to keep his magic going strong.
Noise stirs and wakes up, jolting and turning pale again when he sees the pack of mimics banging at the barrier.
Youngblood calms Noise and puts him on the ground. "Don't worry, we're alright for now. Help me figure out a way out of here."
Noise calms down slightly and looks around. The mimics surround them at all sides. He looks up and sees a figure moving at the top of the wall. Suddenly, a rope falls down through a weak spot in the top of the barrier.
"Come on!" a woman's voice calls to them from above.
Youngblood nods and turns to Roman, "We have a way out, we need to go now!"
Roman nods. "You guys go up first. I'll try to give you more room so that they don't climb up after you." he says shakily, flinching violently when the barrier flickers.
Youngblood nods and gets Noise up the rope, following. Once up a bit, he waits on Roman. Roman looks around, then up at Youngblood. His eyes are filled with fear and the barrier shrinks slightly as all of the mimics focus on him.
"Come on!"
His breathing starts to quicken again and his magic flickers even more. "I-I can't!"
"Yes you can. I'll make sure you get out of here. I can't leave you here!"
Roman whimpers and squeezes his eyes shut as he turns and reaches his hand up for Youngblood. Youngblood takes his hand and yanks him up, making sure he has a good grip on the rope above him.
As soon as the barrier goes down, the mimics claw at it and each other, trying to get a grip on the rope. Youngblood urges Roman up faster and follows him, looking down periodically.
Noise, who was already at the top and standing on the wall, pulls the rope hard, tugging it out of the mimics’ grip and pulling it up. Youngblood sighs in relief and keeps climbing.
Noise's hands make the rope shake a bit as he brings it up. The mimics roar up at them angrily and push against the wall, running up on top of each other.
"Oh shit, Roman go faster!"
Roman climbs up the rest of the rope in a matter of seconds, collapsing on top of the wall once he gets up and trembling violently. Noise pulls Youngblood up the rest of the way and pulls him close once he gets to the top. Youngblood gets to the top of the wall, sighing, he pulls Roman to him and Noise.
The three of them stay together for a while, trying to recover from what they just experienced. The mimics keep trying to stack on top of each other to get up to them, but the wall is too tall for them to get up.
Youngblood lets go of the other two, but keeps them close, "f-fuck that was close..."
“Are you boys okay? You gave me quite a scare…” says the same woman’s voice from beside them.
Youngblood nods but isn't sure about the other two. Roman is still trembling violently and Noise is unbelievably pale, looking like he's on the verge of fainting again. Both cling to the front of Youngblood’s hoode tightly.
"Yeah, I uh.. don't think these two are okay.." He puts his arms back around them, a bit worried.
Roman takes a deep, shaky breath. “I-I’m… not g-going… t-to sl-sleep… f-for weeks…”
Youngblood nods and sighs. "I don't think any of us are.."
The woman hums sympathetically. “I have a safe place. You’re welcome to stay if you want to.”
Youngblood nods and picks the two up easily, "yeah thats a good idea..."
The woman nods and summons a small ball of green light in her hand, illuminating the space around them. Noise calms down slightly when he sees her.
“My name is Flow. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
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west-tokyo-incidents · 10 months
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Vita Carnis/ULTIMO crossover stuff
Cause we all knew it was coming.
> Given that the Crawl is not actually a plant, Paresse can't control it, but because he can commune with plants, he can walk through Harvester grounds easily because the other roots tell him where the tendrils are. (Not that it'd matter much, being a robot and all.) That said, he does respect them and the whole Vita Carnis species as a whole.
> He absolutely has a pet Trimming or two. Probably scours heavy Crawl-covered places for nodes when his current one is starting to get old. Takes them in the moment they detach.
> In fact I imagine a few douji have pet Trimmings, their masters on the other hand... May not be so accepting. Mizho had to get used to Paresse's current one 'cause he wasn't gonna give it up.
> Eater has no issue eating the Crawl or other members of the Vita Carnis... Except Meat Snakes. They Nasty.
> The douji can sense Mimics, since Dunstan likely installed a system in them specifically for that purpose. At least one master had their douji suddenly rip apart a piece of furniture to disembowel a mimic hiding inside it. That said... Detecting an elder mimic is, for some reason, harder. Same for a mimic who's perfectly blended with humanity.
> Flavor Enhancer has no effect on douji, but it sets off their sensors more than a mimic, so they warn their masters off of eating it.
> None of the douji have ever run into a Host of Influence, but it's likely they hear about them from Kia and some may even put two and two together that the Flavor Enhancer is the spores of a Host.
> They have 0 clue about the monoliths or singularities, it's too far away.
> Sparrow Manor has a small group of meat snakes around it... They all have human skulls.
> The good douji see the good in the Crawl, Trimmings, Meat Snakes, and sometimes Harvesters. They're just animals to them. But they absolutely hate Mimics, for obvious reasons.
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poopyboiman · 2 months
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me rn laying on my bed kicking my feet as I concoct the most devious tf2 x vita carnis au and traumatizing every single merc (+ miss p) to the best of my abilities
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fukanoy · 11 months
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Lil meat
Toyhouse link
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silversyn115 · 2 months
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"This is the part where you run."
HEHEHEHEHE THIS PIECE IS SUPER MESSY AND A BIT BOTCHED BUT I WANNA SHARE IT NONETHELESS
Comic for this AU is coming soon
Let the angst begin. ;)
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ghostsomni · 8 months
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Hi hi, My names Ghostsomni or Milo, I’m a 17 yr old male, I do animation, illustration, storyboards, as well as teaching myself web development!
I have a cat named Emma and a dog named Rex! Emma is the banner :)
I like to write especially for FNAF, Mandela Catalog, even Vita Carnis!
Send in a request if you’re curious 👁️👁️
I’m also starting 2 webcomics! One is called “FNAF Cafe’ .The other is called “Geese Enthusiast”. Neither have blogs yet
Link Tree!
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shmorp-mcdurgen · 3 months
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This new AU is giving MASSIVE Vita Carnis vibes
like. the one Rufus posted today?
If so: I can confidently say! Nope!
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HIM AND HIS TRIMMING. I don't know what he calls it. I'm starting school tmrw whoop whoop wish me luck I don't get lost in the massive freaking halls.
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f4t4l3rr0r404 · 10 months
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lmfao feeding my analog horror + undertale (specifically alphyne) hyperfocus
might work more on them!! (Btw doodles made on ibispaint right after I had a panic attack lmaoo/neg)
Vita carnis Alphys is actually a cop! She works against the cult with the C.A.R.C.A.S (along with undyne!)
She also kind of tamed an Elder Mimic?? this is purely hc based, mimics are probably not tamable but yeah
Gemini Alphys is way too traumatized to even exist, her undyne fucking became a fake person right in front of her and she couldn't do anything, also she can't even look up at the sky without having ptsd
Mandela Alphys is still a w.i.p but her Undyne is most likely an alternate! Maybe Alphys herself too lmfao
By now, Vita Alphys is the most developed one out of the three (also she has a pet trimming for the sake of studies but got attached) (btw she and undyne are married!!)
Might work more on these aus! Especially the vita carnis one since it's probably my second favorite analog horror.
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(shitty sketch, I can't draw mimics lmfao)
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(pls ignore the LGBT flag it's just a joke lmfao)
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clanwarrior-tumbly · 10 months
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by the way adding onto the Meat Farm Y/N AU, I’d imagine as the name implies that Y/N owns a Vita Carnis “meat farm” of sorts. They water The Crawl, have a pet Trimming, they have a pet Meat Snake they use to dispose of bodies in their Morgue job (a farm such as this can only pay so much, unfortunately— people still don’t quite like this species, especially considering Mimics and Harvesters— Speaking of)
They feed a mimic that hangs around the morgue dead bodies of serial killers and whatnot, they have a Harvester in their backyard (it feeds on pests in the back yarn like deer and moose, which often is where gardening takes place— Y/N is safe as long as they have their safety equipment, such as thick boots and gloves typically seen on police and whatnot [likely stolen from said police, considering they know about top secret government stuff.])
Watches a monolith far in the distance, not ever moving an inch. Knows about the Singularity, due to hacking government files. Everyone in the town nearby knows a majority of their life (minus the mimic part obviously) revolves around Vita Carnis, so they’re considered very much as a freak who is obsessed over living meat— as such, they’re not treated kindly, especially by townspeople who (admittedly at least somewhat understandably) don’t like the new species roaming earth, but that’s fine! The townspeople might not like Y/N, but they have their meaty friends, and that’s good enough for them. The townspeople wonder how they aren’t dead yet.
sorry this is long I just really loved your idea ok,,
I love everything about this.
For the Host of Influence, I imagine them safely collecting its spores (not for the flavor enhancing seasoning tho bc they know it's a bunch of brainwashing bs) and going out to use them against bad people they learned are out of jail. People they think deserve a gruesome execution but got off with merely a slap on the wrist
Literally goes up to their door and says "pocket sand" while throwing some spore dust in their eyes before running off.
After that, it's only a matter of hours before the Host in their backyard gets its dinner :)
Also
Since the Trimming plushie is out, imagine they get one bc they deserve something nice, y'know? They deserve a little treat
But then imagine their actual pet Trimming thinks its being replaced and will S C R E A M every time it sees this "impostor" and they have to hide it and shouldn't hold it in their little meat puppy's presence
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moonshade45 · 30 days
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"How many tfp au's do you have?"
Me:....
Also me: am I counting the ones that are Miko centric?
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thevioletcobra · 16 days
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Roleslaying with Roman x Vita Carnis AU part 3
Thanks to @ticcitoby7666 for helping me write this
(Yeah, I know, I kinda made Snare a bit more of a bitch in this one but the rivalry between Noise and Snare is something that’s driving me insane so yeah. Also, a bit of a trigger warning for vague sl*t-shaming)
Flow leads the boys away from the city quietly, looking around vigilantly to make sure they wouldn't be caught by anyone or anything. Noise and Roman stay close to Youngblood, still shaken by what they had just been through. Youngblood holds the two close, looking around as well. After a while, Noise clears his throat and looks up at Flow.
"S-so why were those things so aggressive? I thought they usually don't attack on first glance.."
Flow looks down a bit and sighs heavily. "It's because of the king. He's been..." she pauses and shudders. "He's been feeding people to them."
"Gods.."
She takes them to a small cellar door in the ground, just barely inside the forest. "The mimics in the city got so used to not having to hunt. I suppose they thought they wouldn't have to anymore."
"..it’s going to be a hell of an ordeal trying to take him down, isn’t it? Also, is it really a good decision to be walking around like this in the middle of the night?" Youngblood asks, looking up at Flow while still supporting the other two.
"Don't worry, we've made sure this base is completely safe and hidden. It's the only way we could stay out of the king's sight during our planning. We still go up to the college, but only so the King doesn't suspect anything.." Flow mumbles, lighting a small green flame in her hand to light their way.
Youngblood looks around as they go. The tunnel is small and bare, illuminated only by the flame in Flow's hand. "The rebellion is small compared to the King's forces.. he's basically running a cult up there."
"How many does he have..?" Youngblood asks worriedly.
"Hundreds."
Youngblood groans softly. "Great. That’s just great." He brings a hand to his forehead, massaging his temples. Noise thinks for a while, standing on his own now. "Maybe there's a way to convince them to stop following him?"
"Maybe.. but not while we're trying to operate on the inside. Any suggestions we've made against his ideas have been met with threats,” Flow mutters, looking back at the others.
"So we just need to find a way to get others to stop follow his ideals."
"And then we can fight when his numbers are low enough."
Youngblood nods. “Okay..that seems like a good enough plan for now.."
"Mhm. We're here.” Flow opens a small door and leads them into a fairly large room. Two other people in guard uniforms sit on either side, tossing a ball to each other as a small, fluffy pomeranian runs between them, barking happily. Youngblood watches the dog and chuckles softly. The two look up at the group that enters. The man smiles and waves, but the woman glares at Noise, who bristles like an angry cat and glares back.
"Noise."
"Snare."
"Traitor."
"Suck-up."
"Slu-"
"That's enough, Snare." Flow gives Snare a look and she shrugs and backs off.
"Damn-" Youngblood mumbles, looking between Noise and Snare.
Snare smirks and gives Youngblood a little wave, which pisses Noise off more.
Youngblood scoffs and puts an arm around Noise. "Oh, fuck off Snare."
She shrugs and looks away. “Your loss.”
Noise’s tail flicks and he growls, keeping his eye on her as Flow brings them inside. Youngblood follows Flow and gently pets Noise. Noise settles down a bit and leans on him when they sit. Youngblood looks over at Roman, who’s still pale and fidgeting.
“You alright, Roman? You haven’t said anything in a while..”
“Hm? O-oh… yeah…”
Youngblood holds Noise and Roman close and pats Roman's back. Roman calms down a bit and Flow sits down across from them.
“Any news, Djembe?” she asks, turning and addressing the man sitting on the other side of Roman. Djembe shakes his head.
“No, the guards have been pretty inactive since Neon fell… at least that’s how it seems.”
"So it’s the calm before the storm..?" Youngblood asks, leaning forward a bit to meet Djembe’s gaze.
"That's what it's looking like," he says solemnly, looking up at the ceiling of the bunker.
Flow sighs and sits back a bit. She jolts and looks down at the small dog as it starts barking at the door. "Cymbal, darling, what's the matter?"
An orange cloud starts to pour out from the crack beneath the door, followed by the sound of quick footsteps running away.
"Host spores! Masks on!" Flow shouts, pulling a mask up over her nose and quickly wrapping a piece of cloth over Cymbal's snout. Djembe and Snare quickly pull up their masks as well. Youngblood pulls up his mask and looks at Noise quickly. Roman puts a thick piece of cloth over his mouth and nose as Noise looks around frantically. Youngblood quickly offers him the scarf from around his waist. Noise coughs and waves the spores out of his face as he quickly takes it and puts it around his mouth. He squeezes Youngblood’s shoulder gratefully as Flow opens a second door.
“Everyone out! Take only the most important things.”
Youngblood makes sure Roman and Noise are near him once they get out of the room. Djembe and Snare both have small bags at their sides. Flow quickly leads them out a second passageway. “Once we get to the backup base we’ll need to decontaminate everything.”
Youngblood nods and follows her. Noise’s feet drag a bit as he walks and he trips a few times, but manages to stay mostly upright. Youngblood picks Noise up and looks at him worriedly. Noise squirms a bit, uncomfortable, but settles down after a second. Youngblood gently pets him and he closes his eyes and curls up a bit.
Flow takes the group to a second, bigger lair far away from the first. “Okay. Everyone change into the clothes in the closet and put your clothes in the basket. Boys, you use that room, Snare and I will use this one. Yes, I know the rooms are hot, but if you want those spores to die and not have an effect on you, you need to stay in there for at least a few minutes.”
Youngblood nods and goes into the room. He gently awakens Noise and tells him what Flow said. Noise groans and nods, rubbing his temples. Youngblood gets his hoodies, shirts, and leggings off before putting the other set of clothes on. The others do as well as the room gradually gets hotter.
"Gods...they are gonna bake us alive..." Youngblood pants, sitting down beside Noise.
“Well the spores are like a fungus, they only die at really high temperatures..” Djembe mumbles, leaning against the wall.
"Ah.."
After around five minutes, the room cools back down. Youngblood takes a deep breath. "That’s a lot better."
Djembe and Roman both nod in agreement. Noise sits in the corner, a faraway look in his eye.
"Noise...?"
Noise looks over at him drowsily.
"You okay..?"
Noise thinks for a while, then shakes his head.
"That’s not good.."
Djembe looks down at him. “Oh no.. he must’ve inhaled some of the spores.”
"How bad is that?"
“He should be alright, but he’ll feel awful for the next day or so. We just have to make sure he doesn’t leave the base and we have to tell Flow as soon as possible.”
"Okay.." Youngblood mumbles as he scoops Noise into his arms. Noise groans again and lays his head against Youngblood’s chest. Youngblood holds Noise close and keeps an eye on him as he walks with Djembe. He makes sure Roman stays close. Flow and Snare sit outside, waiting for them.
"Noise inhaled some of the spores."
Flow looks up at him in alarm. “Oh, poor thing… I thought he might have, from how he was acting. Come with me.”
Youngblood follows her and sighs softly. She takes him to a smaller room that looks mostly normal, with painted walls and comfortable furniture, other than the chain attached to the wall.
“Here, put him down…”
Youngblood nods and sets Noise down gently. Flow wraps the chain around Noise’s waist tightly and he groans again and leans against the wall, seeming a bit disoriented.
“Do we have to leave him alone in here?" Youngblood asks worriedly.
“No. Actually it’s probably better if you stay with him. He shouldn’t be contagious.”
Youngblood nods and sits with Noise, gently pulling him close. Noise whines softly and closes his eyes.
“I’ll bring him some blankets and food periodically, but you have to make sure that he doesn’t leave this room under any circumstances.” “…except for the bathroom.”
"Alright, I got you." Youngblood nods and gently keeps Noise close. Flow nods and gently pats Noise.
“He’ll be okay.”
"Okay good.."
Flow leaves and Noise shifts around restlessly.
"It’s okay... I’m here.." Youngblood says softly. Noise looks up at him, his eyes a bit glazed over.
“Y-Youngblood..?”
"Hm?"
Noise rubs his eye and blinks. “Fuck, I can barely see… where are we?”
"Just a different room in the lair, it’s okay."
Noise nods and leans on him heavily. Youngblood gently rubs his shoulder. "I’m here dont worry."
A few hours pass and by the time Roman comes in to give them both food, Noise is trembling violently, his ears pinned down. Youngblood holds him close and tries to comfort him.
Roman sets their plates down and sits beside them and gently rubs Noise’s back. “Oh, poor thing…”
"I know..." Youngblood says quietly as he pats Noise.
“Did Flow tell you what happens?”
Youngblood shakes his head and looks up at Roman.
Roman winces and curls his knees to his chest. “She said that in a few hours… he’ll start walking… trying to get to the host that the spores were from..”
"..ah fun..can you stay in here with us Roman..?"
“Of course.”
"Thank you."
Roman nods and gently pats Noise. Youngblood gets comfortable and closes his eyes. Roman keeps an eye on Noise as he hands Youngblood a blanket. Youngblood takes it and wraps it around the three of them. Roman leans on him as Noise continues to tremble and squirm. he gently pets Noise, worriedly. Roman slowly drifts off, snoring loudly. Youngblood chuckles softly and falls asleep himself.
A few hours into the night, there is the loud sound of a chain clanking accompanied by staggered footsteps. Youngblood awakes and looks up at Noise. "...great he’s walking.." he mumbles, rubbing his eyes tiredly.
Roman wakes up and rubs his eyes. “Hmn..?”
"He’s walking."
Roman looks up at Noise. “Oh.. is the chain holding up?”
Youngblood looks at it. "It should. If it doesn’t then I’ll just take him to the ground and lay my head on his chest. He won’t be able to get up."
Roman chuckles, albeit a bit shakily. Youngblood gently pats Roman. He keeps his eyes on Noise and jolts as the chain slips from around his waist. "Ah, fuck!"
He quickly pulls Noise to him and holds him tightly, then turns to Roman. "Go get Flow now."
Roman nods and bolts off as Noise struggles to get out of Youngblood’s grip. Youngblood holds him tightly to his chest. "Nope. You aren’t going anywhere."
Noise squirms and groans, pushing at Youngblood’s chest.
"No, I can’t let you."
Noise continues to try to get out of his grasp, though isn’t nearly strong enough to do so in his addled state. Youngblood easily holds him down and keeps him still. Flow and Roman quickly come back in, Flow rubbing sleep out of her eyes. "So... this man has a very tiny waist," Youngblood says as he holds Noise to him.
Flow grumbles tiredly and blocks the door. “Do you have a binding spell or something you can put on him that will last until the spores’ effects wear off?”
"I think so.." Youngblood begins to hum and bright blue ropes appear to bind Noise. Noise squirms and they hold him to the wall and make him sit. Roman sighs with relief and Flow yawns.
“Alright, good. He’s going to be like this for a while so just keep an eye on him and don’t let him out.” Youngblood nods and stretches. He pats the spot next to him for Roman. Roman sits beside him, watching worriedly as Noise struggles.
“How long does it last..?”
“36 hours after first infected, so about… 22 hours left,” Flow mumbles, leaning on the door frame.
Roman looks over at Youngblood. “Can you try to put him to sleep? I’m worried he’ll be really tired from all this after that amount of time…”
Youngblood nods and begins to hum, lacing a sleep spell into the melody. Noise slowly stops struggling and his eye closes. He slumps down and his body relaxes. Youngblood gently pulls Roman and Noise close, scooting a bit closer to Noise so that he doesn’t pull on the binds. Flow rubs her eyes again and smiles softly.
“Good, now that you’ve gotten that sorted out, I’m going back to bed. Goodnight, boys.”
"Night.." Youngblood mumbles as he falls asleep again. He rests his head on Roman's. Roman falls asleep shortly afterwards.
Youngblood awakes the next morning and looks over to where Noise was. He jolts and quickly stands when he realizes that Noise isn’t there.
"OH WHAT THE FUCK?!" he yells as he quickly runs out and looks for Noise. All of the doors leading out of the bunker are open. He bolts out and looks for footsteps. Roman runs out after him and looks around, quickly finding footprints.
“There! This way!”
Youngblood follows him, panicked. They find Noise a few minutes later, shambling towards a tall, red figure with large spines covering its back. It looks like the harvester and mimics, in that it looks completely made of muscle tissue. It has large, sharp hooks on its hands and it seems rooted into the ground. Youngblood quickly grabs Noise and drags him backwards and away from the host. Noise squirms and struggles a bit as the creature slowly turns to look at him. Youngblood picks Noise up and bolts back to the bunker. Noise whines and squirms more urgently as Roman goes pale again. Youngblood quickly gets them to the base and holds Noise up until they get to the room. Youngblood shuts and bolts the door, then uses his magic to keep it stuck closed. Noise stumbles over to the door and claws at it, whining. Youngblood quickly grabs Noise again and holds him close, then pulls Roman to him.
“ I don’t think I’ll sleep till he’s normal."
Roman nods, still pale. “What the hell was that thing?! Was it the host thing that Flow was talking about?”
"Mhm.." Youngblood mumbles as he calms down slowly. Noise continues to struggle towards the door as Roman slowly calms himself as well. Youngblood holds Noise down and sews a sleeping tune into what he’s humming. Noise slowly stops struggling and falls back asleep. There’s a knock at the door.
“Boys? Are you alright? I can’t open the door..” Flow asks worriedly.
Youngblood hums and it unlocks. "Noise got away and I had to lock it so I could keep him here."
Flow opens the door and her eyes are wide. “What?! He shouldn’t have been able to get out! Is he okay?!”
Youngblood nods and holds a sleeping Noise and a still slightly panicked Roman close. Flow sighs with relief and gently pats Noise.
“That’s strange, everything should’ve been secure. Unless someone messed with it..”
Youngblood shrugs. "I’ve got it, I can just seal the door shut. Then no one can mess with it but me."
Flow nods and sighs. “I made breakfast.”
Roman instantly calms down and lights up. “Ooh, breakfast!”
"I’ll be there soon… actually, can you bring it here? I don’t wanna risk anything."
Flow nods and gets up after gently patting Noise again. Youngblood waits in the room and leans on Roman. Roman looks up at him and smiles softly. Snare comes in with their food a moment later. She narrows her eyes at Noise and sets their plates down. Youngblood doesn’t take notice of her look. "Thank you."
Snare leans against the wall with her own plate. “Heard your little pet got off his leash last night.”
"He’s not a pet, Snare," Youngblood says sharply as he begins to eat. Roman takes his own plate gratefully and scarfs down his food.
“Could fool me, the way he acts,” Snare says as she starts to eat as well. “It would’ve been quite a shame if anything had happened to him…”
Youngblood meets her eyes and sets his plate down. He makes sure Noise doesn’t wake up before grabbing Snare quite roughly.
“If you had anything to do with that, I swear to the gods I will make this whole base covered in your blood."
Roman looks up at them, a bit tense now. Snare keeps Youngblood’s gaze. “Hey, I never claimed anything one way or the other. I’m just saying, it would’ve been a shame.”
"I know that fucking look in your eyes Snare." Youngblood growls. His hand heats up quickly and burns her. Snare winces and hisses between her teeth. Roman quickly finishes his food and stands. “Youngblood…"
“Did you have something to do with why Noise got out, Snare?"
“Maybe.”
"Answer with a yes or no and you won’t get fucking burnt," Youngblood says as his hand gets way hotter. Snare groans and looks into his eyes. “Yes.”
“Youngblood…” Roman mumbles again, his voice getting more desperate.
"Roman go get Flow right fucking now."
Roman nods and darts off. Youngblood holds Snare down and binds gently hold Noise down. "Fucking bitch."
Snare glares up at him. “You can hardly blame me. That little whore had it coming.”
"He’s not a whore. You’re a bitch who cant handle rejection."
Roman and Flow quickly come back in. “What is going on here?!”
"Snare let Noise go last night.”
Flow glares daggers at Snare. “You let him out?! Our doors were open all night! You not only compromised Noise’s safety, but the safety of this entire operation!”
Youngblood pushes Snare towards Flow and she has pretty bad burn marks on her shoulders. The room is burning up.
“Calm yourself, Youngblood,” Flow says level-headedly. She grabs Snare by the back of her shirt and pulls her off to another room.
“You and I are going to have a very long discussion.”
The room cools off once she’s gone and Youngblood sits down. Roman looks over at him. Youngblood sighs and puts his face his hands. Roman pats his back. Youngblood leans on him and gently pets Noise. Noise slowly opens his eye and looks up at Youngblood drowsily.
"...are you normal..?" Youngblood asks, looking Noise over hesitantly. Noise chuckles dazedly and shakes his head a bit.
“As normal as I can be, I suppose.”
Youngblood laughs softly and pets him. Noise melts a bit and leans into his touch. Roman hugs him tightly.
“Oh, we were so worried. How did you recover so fast? It was supposed to be another eighteen hours…”
"He’s not human like them, his anatomy’s probably different."
“Ah…”
Noise nods and snuggles into Youngblood. Youngblood sighs and holds the two close.
“…Bloody?” Noise asks softly.
"Yes?"
“Can you let me out of these binds, please? You know I wouldn’t mind in any other circumstance, but um…”
Youngblood chuckles and lets him go. "Sorry, you tried to go the host. I had to.”
Noise nods and sighs softly, stretching. “Wow, that was unpleasant. I’m getting a mask ASAP.”
Youngblood nods and yawns. "...I need a nap."
Noise nods and stands, helping them both up. The three walk out and Noise rubs Youngblood’s back as he yawns again."...didn’t get a lot of sleep last night.."
Noise looks away a bit. “Yeah… sorry about that..”
"It’s fine, you were under that control..”
Noise nods and looks around. “I smell breakfast.”
Youngblood nods and thinks for a bit. “Yeah, might as well get some breakfast before I go to sleep..”
The boys go up to the breakfast table, eager to forget the events of the previous night.
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