🐏 // sta'abi / ic / victory belongs to sta'abi !
🐏 // sta'abi / about / sta'abi does not need stupid luck ; sta'abi is the fiercest huntress in all the galaxy
🐏 // sta'abi / musings / when will you teach me to crush my enemies and make candlesticks out of their shinbones ?
🐏 // sta'abi / likes / aesthetic / it's like fire moon of scorcherin ; me like !
🐏 // sta'abi / music / the defeated ; i heard their anguished cries and came to laugh at their shame faces
🐏 // sta'abi / starter call / i hope you swim the water better than you trash the talk
🐏 // sta'abi / visage / because a warrior's stomach must be filled with bile and spite ?
Now listen, I don’t “hate” fictional characters. Because they are fictional. I’ve never had a reason to “hate” a character, I’ve only ever been annoyed by them usually for their writing or their tropes.
However
The boyfriend from Monsters vs Aliens was a fucking pussy and a coward and an ungrateful motherfucker who I would kill without warning. What, your wife-to-be turned into a beautiful white-haired giantess and you ran away like a little bitch? I HATE HIS ASS!!
🎉 Celebrating Monsters Vs. Aliens' 16th Anniversary!! 🥳
One of my favorite franchises ever since 2009🧡💚
I love the characters, the heart of the movie, the fun of the shorts, the action of the games, the sillyness of the cartoon, thank you for being part of my heart❤️✨
I've been lurking in the MvA fandom for a while now, I think I said this last year but I'll say it again. All of guys have awesome art, writing/stories, and ocs! Love seeing what everyone comes up and alway look forward to checking on the tag to see what's new.
I was also wondering if anyone wanted to possibly be mutuals. I can't draw super well but I can write/RP and I'd love to chat with another fan about this silly little franchise someday.
for the mva writing prompt; susan & sta'abi carve pumpkins for halloween?
This turned out to be more a drabble with almost everyone in it, but the prompt did inspire it and I had fun writing it.
The staff Halloween party for area fifty-something was normally not a event that had much decor to it. It was a government base after all and it was not as if there was a task force to decorate. That was until Susan.
Coverton was the only one of the aliens not joining the group. He had heard the words "there should be a Halloween party decoration committee.", realized where this was going, and fled to his quarters while no one was looking at him.
Perhaps for the best as the monsters and aliens were no working on making some Jack' o' lanterns for the party, and Link's chosen scary subject for a pumpkin had been Coverton. Finished with his jack' o' lantern, Link tossed the scraps of pumpkin, pumpkin guts and seeds included to Vornicorn. The alien beast had been laying down close to the cafeteria table, being so quiet and patient. A well earned treat for him and easy clean up for Link.
"There you go, eat up."
As Vornicorn devoured the pumpkin scraps, Link looked over to see what his fellow decorators were doing. He saw Sqweep's pumpkin first as the young alien was closer.
"Is that's a giant F on your pumpkin?" Link asked.
"I can think of no scarier think then getting a F." Sqweep said.
"You know that... fair enough."
Doctor Cockroach had not touched his pumpkin yet. Not for lack on inspiration but rather because Bob needed some help with his pumpkin. Bob had tried many times to cut into his pumpkin. But each time he could not bring himself to do it. It was when he slammed the knife down onto the table and started to sob that Doctor Cockroach had hurried over to calm Bob.
"Maybe carving a pumpkin is just not for you. I so hear some people are drawing on their pumpkins with paint pens these days." Dr. Cockroach said. "No cutting needed."
"Really? I would like that more." Bob sniffled despite not having a nose.
"Okay, Susan, do we have paint pens?" Dr.Cockroach called out.
"Oh of course. I brought some along just in case."
While Susan had not foreseen that Bob would not be able to cut into his pumpkin, she was always about being prepared for anything craft related. With that issue handled, Susan focused back on her pumpkin.
She had gone down a somewhat traditional route and carved out a bat shape into it. Perhaps a bit too traditional. She was contemplating adding in pink and black polka dots with paint to add some more interest. For that she needed to get her pink and black paint pens from Bob.
Before she could push away from the table and go to retrieve said paint pens, she noted what Sta'bi was doing first. Susan's girlfriend had insisted on working on a pumpkin too. Something Susan had been surprised on at first. Though Sta'bi greatly respected Susan's love and skill at craft, she herself was not so good at it.
Sta'bi had said it was because blades were involved. It was occurring to Susan that maybe it was also because Sta'bi was trying to make a effort to get into some of Susan's hobbies. Susan herself had been joining Sta'bi on morning patrols after all.
Currently Sta'bai was stabbing her knife into the pumpkin over and over. Small chunks of pumpkin were flying. Enough that Vornicorn had decided that this now was the space to be for free pumpkin scrap snacks. Susan went to check in oh Sta'bi.
"Hey, how is- oh wow!"
Susan had not expected to see any sort of picture in the pumpkin at this point with all the stabbing going on. But now that she was looking right at it, she could see the there was indeed a picture. Some alien beast of sorts, it's image made up of stab marks in just the right placings, close to each other. A study in a form of pointillism but with stab marks.
"Sta'bi! That's so beautiful!" Susan cried.
Sta'bi grinned, a rare for her expression when blood and battle was not involved. Truly she was proud of herself. As she should be.
"Is one of the most dangerous beasts where I come from. Get too close and you will find yourself without a tongue." Sta'bi explained.
"Perfectly scary then." Susan agreed. "I love it."
"Sta'bi is glad."
Susan took this moment to stand next to Sta'bi, her head resting on Sta'bi's shoulder as both alien and human stared at Sta'bi piece of art a bit longer.
That moment was interrupted by Bob shouting because he had somehow got one of the paint pens paint in his eye.
Meanwhile in area 50 idk, Susan makes her way to the training center where she makes her way to the pool.
Susan: Know who invited me here to…
Sta’abi: Well look what we have here…. *she swims to the edge of the pool, we’re Susan stands, her body soaked from the water, just bare.
Susan: Stt Sta’abi, what are you doing here…wait..are you?! *blushes from the site*
Sta’abi: It is most convenient way for swimming…know what are you waiting for? Let’s dance! *she leaves a remarkable grin on her face, one of pure mischief*
Word of progress, just thought about my beloved Jabber and what i would imagine he would feel after seeing the stars in a long time, what do they remind him of?
🐏 // sta'abi / ic / victory belongs to sta'abi !
🐏 // sta'abi / about / sta'abi does not need stupid luck ; sta'abi is the fiercest huntress in all the galaxy
🐏 // sta'abi / musings / when will you teach me to crush my enemies and make candlesticks out of their shinbones ?
🐏 // sta'abi / likes / aesthetic / it's like fire moon of scorcherin ; me like !
🐏 // sta'abi / music / the defeated ; i heard their anguished cries and came to laugh at their shame faces
🐏 // sta'abi / starter call / i hope you swim the water better than you trash the talk
🐏 // sta'abi / visage / because a warrior's stomach must be filled with bile and spite ?
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