i found a picture of a baby horse so i had to draw a baby andalite
i gave him an andalite balloon and he is very happy with it
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i found a picture of a baby horse so i had to draw a baby andalite
i gave him an andalite balloon and he is very happy with it
Lovely!
What information did you regret learning about the humans?
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My muse has to tell nothing but the truth for 10 asks.
Ask them funny questions, get personal, query about the people around them or pester them for their deepest darkest secrets - go wild! Include â with the asks!
Send some hearts to tell my muse how yours feels about them.
â¤ď¸: Wants or is in a romantic relationship with them.
đ: Loves them platonically.
đ: Is a little jealous of them.
đ: Feels pretty indifferent towards them.
đ: Finds them sexually attractive.
đ: Finds them aesthetically attractive.
đ: Finds them romantically attractive.
đ: Feels attracted to them, but canât work out if itâs platonic, sexual, or romantic attraction theyâre feeling.
đ: Looks up to them as a role model.
đ: Is intimidated by them, but wants to be friends with them.
đ: Hates their guts.
đ: Doesnât really like them, but doesnât flat-out hate them either.
Gargoyles Season 2 Roleplay Sentence Starters
The following quotes are all taken from the animated television show, Gargoyles. Change the pronouns, names, punctuation as it suits you. Feel free to shift the spelling to convey your characterâs accent and dialect.Â
LEADER OF THE PACK
I like a man who brings me weapons. You want me to take out ____, and I know how to do it. So how do we find them? Theyâre not in the Yellow Pages. Revenge, as they say, is a suckerâs game. Whenâs the last time you ripped an iron gate off its hinges? Iâll settle for tearing this jerk IN HALF! When I get through with you theyâre gonna call you âROAD KILL!â Thatâs no way to treat a lady! Go on then. Weâre none of us getting any younger. Thanks for saving my bacon before it got fried.
METAMORPHOSIS
Look, just promise youâll call if thereâs trouble. Cross your heart. Go ahead, try something! Iâd love to do that again! Fool! That wasnât a tranquilizer dart. It was loaded with a mutagenic formula! You donât know anything about her! Rushing off without a plan wonât help her. Why are you stomping on my friend here? Look, I want to help you. Now itâs war, ____! Youâre going down for this. I promise you! No matter what it takes! I was particularly proud of my death scene. Frankly, _____, I thought you overplayed the part.
LEGION
I just hope you handle that vacuum cleaner better than you handle a squad car. The important thing is, youâre alive. Are you sure this is a good idea? He hasnât always been your friend. To invite him to our home, our clan⌠You would betray my trust, brother? Somehow heâs being tortured ⌠from within. This isnât a good idea. Iâm best qualified to go. My memories are clouded. Why should I trust you? If you canât trust me, then trust your heart. Why do you fight me, my love? We are destined to be together for all eternity. I will choose who I love! Weâre right on top of it. Now weâll see what this creature looks like up close.
A LIGHTHOUSE IN THE SEA OF TIME Well I canât read and I donât think Iâm missing anything. Uh-huh. âIgnorance is blissâ. Right, _____? When your lifeâs this exciting, who needs books? This beach isnât safe after dark. Do you need a doctor? Come on in. Iâve got a fire going. Thereâs little I can offer in return, except my thanks. You understand, I donât get any real pleasure from this. Well youâve got courage, beastie. Iâll give you that. What you donât have ⌠is a prayer. Funny, something about your voice made me think you were a soldier, once. But itâs not shameful to be illiterate, _____. Itâs only shameful to stay that way. Iâm old, but Iâm not that old. Obviously, I read about it. The name sounded phony. The written word is all that stands between memory and oblivion. Without books as our anchors, we are cast adrift, neither teaching nor learning. They are windows on the past, mirrors on the present, and prisms reflecting all possible futures. Books are lighthouses erected in the dark sea of time.
THE MIRROR
Is this how you welcome all your guests? Yeah, I know, youâre as relieved I am that everythingâs back to normal. Thatâs not what I was going to sayâ Wouldnât it be great to be a shapeshifter? Be careful what you wish for, lad. Well, letâs just get this over with, shall we? How can I be of service, hmm? Out with it. I havenât got all night. What is it you really want? How quaint. After all these centuries, youâre still carrying a torch. Piece of cake, given your charming personality. This just might be fun after all. My strength has never depended on brute force, _____, but on true friends. Shapeshifters, elves, fairies ⌠you mean theyâre real? You mean, you thought I was ugly? Does this look like Aladdinâs lamp? I have limits, after all. Iâll never get the hang of jumping off rooftops. Iâll always be there to catch you. Youâre free.
THE SILVER FALCON
You made one mistake, _____. You messed with my partner! When someone messes with your partner. Youâre supposed to do something about it. Case closed!
EYE OF THE BEHOLDER
So. Now you know my weakness. Only you would regard love as a weakness. Youâve never looked more heroic. A momentary lapse, I assure you. Come on. Iâve wanted to stroll down a city street with you for a long time. Weâre genetically compatible, highly intelligent, and have the same goals. You couldâve been hurt. I shouldâve been with you. Everyoneâs vulnerable, _____. But it helps knowing someone cares. Oh-well, spilt milk. Letâs move on to plan B. Sorry, business. You understand. Donât listen to him. Itâs a trick! Canât you see this is his plan D? If it fails, heâll move on to E or F. A noble effort, _____. But another failure. Not a good night for you. You canât believe anything he says. If _____ speaks the truth, if someone like him can love, perhaps there is some hope for this world. I trust you as far as I can throw you. I donât have time to argue.
VOWS Take this as token of my love. Cherish it always, as I cherish my half. Upon this I pledge my heart to you forever. Why do you need all this?. I wanted it, so I took it. Itâs so unlike you to attack first. I simply invited you here to talk. Our past encounters have not inspired me to trust you. Iâm only attending this farce because _____ insisted. And I need to keep him as an ally. I neither know nor care why youâre here. Iâm not interested in reminiscing! Iâm not a creature of sorcery. Iâm a visitor from the future. And I suppose you glided back in time on the wind. Believe me, I know exactly how you feel. But you cannot trust him. Heâs weak. The greatest favor you can do him, would be to put him out of our misery, forever! You must know Iâm right. Canât you see Iâm right? I am what you will become! I will never be like you! I do not wish to hurt you. And I do not wish to be you! Do not worry. Do not wait, or look for this catastrophe. Live in the moment. Attend the petty angers and jealousies that fill your heart. Fortify yourself with love and trust. And you need not fear this future. But most of all fulfill the vows of love you make, for they can surely save you. You have my oath. If I didnât fear the damage you would do to the time stream, Iâd gladly leave you here. But you wonât. Because you didnât. Time travelâs funny that way. Get away from me, you sentimental fool. You may have prevented me from altering the past, but you failed too. You see, I have clear memories of your little inspirational about keeping my vows of love. I never forgot it. Obviously history is immutable.
CITY OF STONE
Relax folks, youâre safe. Donât gush all over us, itâs embarrassing. _____, whatâs going on? You know more than youâre letting on. Look closely, creature. T'was your handiwork. Done when I was but a boy. Remember? There will always be a hunter, my son. And there will always be the hunted⌠Take care not to become what you fight against. Vengeance begets only a further cycle of more vengeance. You fool! I should make you pay for all the lives she destroyed. Do you want vengeance or a solution? This is bigger than either of us has ever faced. Weâll have to work together to stop her. Truce? Double, double, toil and trouble. Fire burn and cauldron bubble. You speak treason, you old crone! You fight like a demon. You brought this on yourself, _____, I was loyal. You are are the cause of all this. You-you monster! I would rather they fear me. Thatâs one way to settle an argument. Youâre too late. You canât save them. No one can! Iâm not here for them. Iâm here for you. I want it over between us! I wear this as a reminder of your treachery. Letâs not start that again. You blame me, I blame you. Arenât you tired of talking about it? Iâm not here to talk. After this long a lifetime, I have no fear of that, and no desire to live in the kind of world youâre creating. Revenge is a dish best eaten cold, _____. And I have waited nine hundred years for this meal. No! Killing her wonât solve anything! Death never does. Death is never the answer. Life is. Iâm just so tired⌠I will have vengeance for the betrayal of my clan, vengeance for my pain. Your thirst for vengeance has only created more sorrow. _____, your father was an evil man who deserved his fate. But you were just a boy then, so I offer you one last opportunity for forgiveness and mercy. First desertion, and now betrayal! WHY? I merely offer a sample of what you planned for me. I planned for you to govern by my side. And now because of you, my kingdom is in flames! When one dies, both die. But when one lives, both live. And thus you both shall live. Eternally linked. Sharing each otherâs pain and anguish with no release until one destroys the other. Only then shall both finally perish. Together. You have learned nothing. I will still have my revenge! We have written their stories. They are our responsibility. You know all this time, Iâve wondered why I let you creatures live. Now I know. You come in handy now and then. Youâll forgive me if I just shake your hand.
HIGH NOON
Iâm no hero, I just do my job, and my job for tonight is over. All I want to do is hit the sack. Even shadows must be true to their shade. Maybe misery loves company. There are forces at war within me.
OUTFOXED
Crush all of them together and you couldnât squeeze one iota of personal integrity from the lot! Learn to take responsibility for your own actions! And stop whining! Oh, I am trembling in my chair. You believe I am not responsible. Yet I remain your prisoner? It doesnât matter that you were tricked, you know now that your actions inflicted grievous damage. Do you take responsibility for them or not? Well, what are you going to do? You seem distracted, having second thoughts? Weâll celebrate over breakfast. What would be the honorable thing to do? I suppose I should just turn you over to the proper authorities. Iâll spend the rest of my life as a laboratory specimen. Was my crime against you so heinous to make that an equitable punishment? Weâre making progress. You finally acknowledged you committed a crime. No more excuses. I accept full responsibility for my actions. I was wrong. Integrity is never easy. Itâs a daily struggle, a costly struggle. I know I owe you a great debt for the mistake I made a year ago. Youâve given me much to consider. But one thing Iâm certain of: your debt to me is paid in full, a ____ for a ____, we are even. Iâd probably give it to you, if youâd just stand up and ask me for it honestly! Oh, _____, you and your integrity. Asking for it wouldnât be any fun at all. And âfunâ is still more important to you than honor. I canât understand that.
DOUBLE JEOPARDY
Surely you know I am not in the habit of playing childish pranks or laughing maniacally in the dark. Do ye even know how to laugh maniacally? I think Iâve created a monster.
UPGRADE
What kind of scrapheap did you crawl out of? Iâm sure tired of taking punishment, and Iâd love to be able to give some back. Whatâs the catch? And, so the game begins. Whatâs the matter, never seen a cybernetic jackal before? We have defeated them before. Now that Iâm in charge, Iâm not taking any more of your cracks! Hit the road, Sparky. Iâm in charge, here! Youâre not siding with this glorified toaster oven!? I find him very attractive ⌠Well, thatâs sicker than usual. What a choice: A robot who thinks heâs human, or a human whoâs gone to the dogs. So whatâs our next move, Boss? Whatâs your problem? Never a silver bullet around when you need one.
PROTECTION
Hmm ⌠I love jalepeùos. THE CAGE
Yeah, I should get my own cable TV show. Oh, me and my big mouth. I donât know if this will work. Iâm not used to working in such primitive conditions. It is the cure! It has to be! Of course itâs the cure! You must trust me! You always overplay your hand, _____. I trusted you! You turned me into a monster and I defended youâ! Iâm sorry it had to turn out this way. We all wouldâve been more comfortable if youâd remained in the dark, but I canât let you damage _____. Heâs a bit of a bother, but his mind contains infinite possibilities. Heâs the scientist - youâre just the experiment.
THE PRICE
Tell me something: Why me? I thought you might even appreciate the opportunity. Growing old terrifies you, doesnât it? Nothing terrifies me â because nothing is beyond my ability to change. A friendly word of advice: true immortality isnât about living forever ⌠itâs about what you do with the time you have. When all your schemingâs done, what will be your legacy, _____? Youâre still alive! Itâs a miracle! Boy, the city sure is different when it snows. Not a bad life, all things considered. _____, what if there is no cure? There is a cure. There must be! Letâs just focus on protecting _____. We canât let anything happen to him. You canât keep me in here forever! About time you came back. Why did you kidnap me? What do you want of me? The Cauldron of Life. The legend says whoever bathes in it will live as long as the mountain stones. Ah, you wish to be immortal. If the procedure is successful, Iâll release you. Service is its own reward. I wouldâve thought you knew that. There is only one other hope. We need a sorceress. _____ you know Iâd do anything to help. But honestly I wouldnât even know where to start looking. We wonât give up! Open this cage, and Iâll show you how âuselessâ I am. Death and old age have their price as well. And itâs too expensive for me. Without your sword, youâre helpless. Swordless? Maybe. Helpless? Never! What you choose to do with your life is your own affair, as long as itâs got nothing to do with me. Youâre just full of surprises. No, let him go. Heâs earned it. Heâs forgotten more things than weâll ever know. Iâm sorry, _____. I wish it hadnât turned out this way. I was so close to finding out if the legend was true. Now thereâs no one to test it on.
AVALON
You mean we went to all that trouble to get the _____, and now I canât even take it with me?! What am I supposed to do? Eat it? What is time to an immortal?
KINGDOM
The weak are to be protected, not exploited. Who died and made you king? If you donât know anything, why were you shooting at us? Do I really need an excuse to have a good time in my own home?
MONSTERS
They say a manâs home is his castle, and what fun would a castle be without a dungeon? Your idea of fun would give Frankenstein nightmares. If it gets any more saccharine in there, Iâm going to put a finger down my throat.
GRIEF
Iâd sure like to know how you got here, but Iâm programmed to shoot first and ask questions later. I demand reparation! My _____ was cruelly and unfairly taken from me! On the contrary, death is the ultimate fairness. Rich and poor, young and old - all are equal in death.
EYE OF THE STORM
It seems Iâm out of practice dealing directly with mortals. It seems I am unaccustomed to dealing with a god âŚ. or being one.
SENTINEL
She guards us in daylight, and forgets to rest herself. How did I end up here? Do you often go wandering about at night? Are you saying you donât remember your own name? I canât seem to remember anything. I feel lucky I know how to talk. Yeah well, I guess I could use a ride⌠Yeah, Iâm jumping for joy here. Get your claws off me! You might want to reconsider your request. Ohhh! Weâre gonna die! I will not let anything harm you. You win. Iâll behave ⌠at least while weâre this high up. I cannot believe you pulled the trigger on me. Just shut up and land. Stop it! Stop it! I just donât remember! Iâm not even sure I want to remember! Someone has done this to you. I swear they will pay! How many ways can I say it? We mean you no harm. On the contrary, I understand your words, I simply do not believe them.
CLOUD FATHERS
This trough is filled with acid. In about ten minutes itâs going to do a very nasty job on that soil carving, not to mention your rugged good looks. Itâs my first real stab at clichĂŠd villainy. How am I doing? I should sue you for trademark infringement.
FUTURE TENSE
Time is like a river, correcting its courses against any change. History cannot be changed. You will not win! What are you going to do? Bite my kneecaps off? THE GATHERING
The humans will awaken in the morning and this will seem naught but a midsummer nightâs dream. The future is not written yet. THE RECKONING
Heâs a fool, but he may be useful.
POSSESSION
Hey, I live for subterfuge! Do you know that Easter Island statues were modeled after space aliens? I do not want escape, I want vengeance! Thereâs no such thing as âa littleâ vengeance.
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Remember that time in Animorphs when Ax is impressed by human books because they can store so much information without having loading time between pages? I thought that was really funny until I got an online textbook that takes so long to load I was able to write this post in the time it took to skip to the index.
I desperately want to read a whole damn history of Andalite society. Not just because Iâm an anthropology nerd, but because I really, really want to know what it was that drove them to invent computers before books
âŚmaybe just because Iâm an anthropology nerd
Thatâs still something that bothers me, because Humans DID invent Analog Computers BEFORE books were invented.
I think Applegate just didnât know that, which is why this weird comment about Andalites inventing computers first is a thing.
For reference- the Antikythera Mechanism is from the first or second century BCE and is widely believed to have been an Analog Computer that could tell you various astronomy-related things or when certain events like the Olympics were supposed to take place. It was so advanced that it must have been descended from even older devices that we have lost. Analog computers capable of many mathematical tasks, such as Chess or Music, remained in use for the entirety of the Middle Ages and Renaissance through to the modern day.
Meanwhile the Tome was invented somewhere around the first century CE and didnât completely replace scrolls and tablets until a couple centuries later. Step up your game, books!
And of course thereâs the fanon that I subscribe to that phonetics were introduced to Andalites by other species, with previous information stored as logograms (just a fancy word itâs for 1 character = 1 word) which would definitely support Andalites having computers before books.
Weâve also seen no evidence that andalites have much in the way of fibre production. Ax seems baffled by clothes, and everything inside their ships (and the closely related yeerk ships) seems to be all flexible metals, crystals, and the like â no textiles. (Our own spaceships are pretty heavy on textiles.) Andalites have clearly domesticated plants, but their general attitudes and the glimpses of their society and tech we see donât indicate animal domestication. Their buildings, the ones we see, are primitive in design, and they rarely use their weak hands, preferring to accomplish most tasks by tail.
What Iâm getting at here is that thereâs no reason to assume that andalites ever invented anything akin to paper, vellum, papyrus, or any kind of writing cloth. And there is no reason to assume that they ever invented a written language designed to be painted, like ours is, or cast in impressions in clay, or anything like that â in fact, if andalites ever invented their own alphabets, I suspect theyâre supposed to be carved, using a tailblade. You canât carve a book, and itâs difficult to make a book without first inventing textiles or similarly flat and flexible materials.
But what do andalites have? Pseudopsychic trees. And telepathy. And a vast array of metals and crystals, and minds that are great for building and interacting with computers (for some reason). I can totally buy that andalite information recording took a different route than ours; carved into wood, psychically imprinted into weird trees, then discovering how to mimic the effect in electricity or alien crystal or whatever they built their first computers out of. The idea of static records that arenât meant to be processed by the recording instrument, and the means to store recorded information in dense stacks of pages, are things that possibly just didnât factor into the andalite âtech treeâ.
Thatâs how it happened in my fanfic, anyway.
Open Starter
Tobias, the bird, the hawk, the nothlit. The young boy stares at the stranger who was staring at him. That was not his aunt Mary, nor any of his friends. He raised a brow. He takes out his earpods and he stares.
âHello, you are?â
âHello Tobias. Toe-bye-is. Toe-Toe-Toe. Youâre name has quite an interesting texture in the mouth.â
âDo you like my new morph? I conducted a Frolis Maneuver to create a new human morph. Mor-fu, More-phu, Mur-fo. Another interesting mouth sound.â
âShall we go to the Cinnabon? I found some money that we may use to exchange for your delicious Earth food.â
â˝ | The nothlit was surprised. His eyes let out a widen. Ax? How on Earth this his friend make his way to his apartment? Then again the morphing ability made it simple.
Tobias crossed his arms. He had an hour left. He can make it. The hawk smiled. He was still confused. âA new morph? Didnât you like the other one?â He asked. Tobias didnât even wanna extend the conversation. Tobias nodded upon Axâs request. He almost forgot he can Make sounds with his mouth.. since that he didnât have one before.
âFine Ax lets go some Cinnabon.â
âExcellent! Egg-sell-ant. Egg-shell-aunt. Let us procure some cinnamon buns, bun-zuh.â
Tobias sighed. He rolled his eyes. âYouâre not going to this the whole day right?â Tobias asked. He walked out of the the apartment with his friend.
âI donât often get the chance to practice, pact-ese, your mouth-sounds. You should try it more often. You humans have such fascinating, fashion-eating, languages. It would be a shame to not experiment with it.â
âIs that not how your auditory language develops over time?â
Tobias nodded. âWell thatâs true, but be warned that I have an hour left!â He says. Tobias followed his andalite friend to the mall.
âOnly one of your Earth hours remaining? Why not stop a bathroom at the mall to demorph and subsequently remorph? Then we will have two of your Earth hours to enjoy delicious cinnamon buns!â
Tobias forgot about that. He sighed. Perhaps he should listen to his alien friend. âAlright.. I think I can do that. Come on!â
Aximili followed this companion to a nearby alleyway and hid behind some large boxes.
âThis appears to be sufficient space to obstruct any view from your morphing. I suggest you proceed quickly so we can acquire some delightful cinnamon buns.
Tobias nodded.He closed his eyes and he concentrates on his hawk form. In a few minutes the boy turned into a hawk. He flapped his wings for a bit before changing back too human. He calmed himself and he looked at Ax.
âAlright let us go.â
âExcellent! Let us proceed.â
Aximili walks with his shorm to the mall. Ax make a beeline for the Cinnabon and gets in line.
Open Starter
Tobias, the bird, the hawk, the nothlit. The young boy stares at the stranger who was staring at him. That was not his aunt Mary, nor any of his friends. He raised a brow. He takes out his earpods and he stares.
âHello, you are?â
âHello Tobias. Toe-bye-is. Toe-Toe-Toe. Youâre name has quite an interesting texture in the mouth.â
âDo you like my new morph? I conducted a Frolis Maneuver to create a new human morph. Mor-fu, More-phu, Mur-fo. Another interesting mouth sound.â
âShall we go to the Cinnabon? I found some money that we may use to exchange for your delicious Earth food.â
â˝ | The nothlit was surprised. His eyes let out a widen. Ax? How on Earth this his friend make his way to his apartment? Then again the morphing ability made it simple.
Tobias crossed his arms. He had an hour left. He can make it. The hawk smiled. He was still confused. âA new morph? Didnât you like the other one?â He asked. Tobias didnât even wanna extend the conversation. Tobias nodded upon Axâs request. He almost forgot he can Make sounds with his mouth.. since that he didnât have one before.
âFine Ax lets go some Cinnabon.â
âExcellent! Egg-sell-ant. Egg-shell-aunt. Let us procure some cinnamon buns, bun-zuh.â
Tobias sighed. He rolled his eyes. âYouâre not going to this the whole day right?â Tobias asked. He walked out of the the apartment with his friend.
âI donât often get the chance to practice, pact-ese, your mouth-sounds. You should try it more often. You humans have such fascinating, fashion-eating, languages. It would be a shame to not experiment with it.â
âIs that not how your auditory language develops over time?â
Tobias nodded. âWell thatâs true, but be warned that I have an hour left!â He says. Tobias followed his andalite friend to the mall.
âOnly one of your Earth hours remaining? Why not stop a bathroom at the mall to demorph and subsequently remorph? Then we will have two of your Earth hours to enjoy delicious cinnamon buns!â
Tobias forgot about that. He sighed. Perhaps he should listen to his alien friend. âAlright.. I think I can do that. Come on!â
Aximili followed this companion to a nearby alleyway and hid behind some large boxes.
âThis appears to be sufficient space to obstruct any view from your morphing. I suggest you proceed quickly so we can acquire some delightful cinnamon buns.
Open Starter
Tobias, the bird, the hawk, the nothlit. The young boy stares at the stranger who was staring at him. That was not his aunt Mary, nor any of his friends. He raised a brow. He takes out his earpods and he stares.
âHello, you are?â
âHello Tobias. Toe-bye-is. Toe-Toe-Toe. Youâre name has quite an interesting texture in the mouth.â
âDo you like my new morph? I conducted a Frolis Maneuver to create a new human morph. Mor-fu, More-phu, Mur-fo. Another interesting mouth sound.â
âShall we go to the Cinnabon? I found some money that we may use to exchange for your delicious Earth food.â
â˝ | The nothlit was surprised. His eyes let out a widen. Ax? How on Earth this his friend make his way to his apartment? Then again the morphing ability made it simple.
Tobias crossed his arms. He had an hour left. He can make it. The hawk smiled. He was still confused. âA new morph? Didnât you like the other one?â He asked. Tobias didnât even wanna extend the conversation. Tobias nodded upon Axâs request. He almost forgot he can Make sounds with his mouth.. since that he didnât have one before.
âFine Ax lets go some Cinnabon.â
âExcellent! Egg-sell-ant. Egg-shell-aunt. Let us procure some cinnamon buns, bun-zuh.â
Tobias sighed. He rolled his eyes. âYouâre not going to this the whole day right?â Tobias asked. He walked out of the the apartment with his friend.
âI donât often get the chance to practice, pact-ese, your mouth-sounds. You should try it more often. You humans have such fascinating, fashion-eating, languages. It would be a shame to not experiment with it.â
âIs that not how your auditory language develops over time?â
Tobias nodded. âWell thatâs true, but be warned that I have an hour left!â He says. Tobias followed his andalite friend to the mall.
âOnly one of your Earth hours remaining? Why not stop a bathroom at the mall to demorph and subsequently remorph? Then we will have two of your Earth hours to enjoy delicious cinnamon buns!â
Open Starter
Tobias, the bird, the hawk, the nothlit. The young boy stares at the stranger who was staring at him. That was not his aunt Mary, nor any of his friends. He raised a brow. He takes out his earpods and he stares.
âHello, you are?â
âHello Tobias. Toe-bye-is. Toe-Toe-Toe. Youâre name has quite an interesting texture in the mouth.â
âDo you like my new morph? I conducted a Frolis Maneuver to create a new human morph. Mor-fu, More-phu, Mur-fo. Another interesting mouth sound.â
âShall we go to the Cinnabon? I found some money that we may use to exchange for your delicious Earth food.â
â˝ | The nothlit was surprised. His eyes let out a widen. Ax? How on Earth this his friend make his way to his apartment? Then again the morphing ability made it simple.
Tobias crossed his arms. He had an hour left. He can make it. The hawk smiled. He was still confused. âA new morph? Didnât you like the other one?â He asked. Tobias didnât even wanna extend the conversation. Tobias nodded upon Axâs request. He almost forgot he can Make sounds with his mouth.. since that he didnât have one before.
âFine Ax lets go some Cinnabon.â
âExcellent! Egg-sell-ant. Egg-shell-aunt. Let us procure some cinnamon buns, bun-zuh.â
Tobias sighed. He rolled his eyes. âYouâre not going to this the whole day right?â Tobias asked. He walked out of the the apartment with his friend.
âI donât often get the chance to practice, pact-ese, your mouth-sounds. You should try it more often. You humans have such fascinating, fashion-eating, languages. It would be a shame to not experiment with it.â
âIs that not how your auditory language develops over time?â
Open Starter
Tobias, the bird, the hawk, the nothlit. The young boy stares at the stranger who was staring at him. That was not his aunt Mary, nor any of his friends. He raised a brow. He takes out his earpods and he stares.
âHello, you are?â
âHello Tobias. Toe-bye-is. Toe-Toe-Toe. Youâre name has quite an interesting texture in the mouth.â
âDo you like my new morph? I conducted a Frolis Maneuver to create a new human morph. Mor-fu, More-phu, Mur-fo. Another interesting mouth sound.â
âShall we go to the Cinnabon? I found some money that we may use to exchange for your delicious Earth food.â
â˝ | The nothlit was surprised. His eyes let out a widen. Ax? How on Earth this his friend make his way to his apartment? Then again the morphing ability made it simple.
Tobias crossed his arms. He had an hour left. He can make it. The hawk smiled. He was still confused. âA new morph? Didnât you like the other one?â He asked. Tobias didnât even wanna extend the conversation. Tobias nodded upon Axâs request. He almost forgot he can Make sounds with his mouth.. since that he didnât have one before.
âFine Ax lets go some Cinnabon.â
âExcellent! Egg-sell-ant. Egg-shell-aunt. Let us procure some cinnamon buns, bun-zuh.â
Open Starter
Tobias, the bird, the hawk, the nothlit. The young boy stares at the stranger who was staring at him. That was not his aunt Mary, nor any of his friends. He raised a brow. He takes out his earpods and he stares.
âHello, you are?â
âHello Tobias. Toe-bye-is. Toe-Toe-Toe. Youâre name has quite an interesting texture in the mouth.â
âDo you like my new morph? I conducted a Frolis Maneuver to create a new human morph. Mor-fu, More-phu, Mur-fo. Another interesting mouth sound.â
âShall we go to the Cinnabon? I found some money that we may use to exchange for your delicious Earth food.â
Send âWhat are you Afraid of?â and my muse will be forced to confess one fear of theirs.
Bonus: Have them explain why theyâre afraid of it to begin with.
In Celebration of Fatherâs Day, ask my muse (or the mun) anything about his/her father.
Ax, pls.
(This is from book #8, The Alien)