Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Is He Afraid? Yes.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā But What Choice Does He Have?
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Fandomless Mutant OC written by Mike
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@childbled
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Is He Afraid? Yes.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā But What Choice Does He Have?
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Fandomless Mutant OC written by Mike
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Is He Afraid? Yes.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā But What Choice Does He Have?
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Fandomless Mutant OC written by Mike
Iām back finally, but only momentarily as Iām going to move Drake so he can have a fresh start on a new blog so I can update his story a little and give other muses a better chance to interact with him and to follow him on a adventure through England to find the mystery of his parents sudden murder and his strange gaining of his abilities. I think thatās the premise I want to go with on Drake. Yeah, Iāll make him today, reblog a few promos for him as I archive this blog so the relationships drakeās made stay.
So, I think this has been a long time coming. But, Iām defiantly moving drake. Iām getting very bored of drake on here because he barely gets any attention anymore. Like, I think itās because I never gave him a story to begin with in the first place and it made it very hard to interact with him which is why I gave the many verses or fandom verses to interact with him.
Also couldāve been thatnive interacted with so many canon characters that Iāve barely made room for OCās which is hypocritical of me I guess. But, Iām more then likely moving drake and going to interact with people who do want to interact with him and make relationships. Being that familial, friendships, enemies, etc. drake will still be around since heās been my childhood OC. But, at the same time I know drakeās dying here. So, Iām just delaying the inevitable if I keep him here. If yāall want to keep interacting let me know. Or, if you want to add me on discord. Add me at youthfeared#0536. Iāll work on the blog for drake during the week. Relationships that I hold dear to me will be kept. If you want to discuss pre-establishes relationships, please let me know.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā REACH OUT Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā AND TOUCH FAITH
sweet-chimeraĀ·:
She couldnāt help but smother Drake,out of all her kids heās the one who tolerated it the most. Rika loved hugs and kisses on cold winter nights but that was about the extent of it. She was at that age where having your mommy kiss you was uncool and rather embarrassing. Especially when you were a feared apex predator of darkness, and then this giant golden cotton ball comes to blow on your tummy.All of her cool hunter, pack friends would laugh at her. So she avoided mommy daughter time as much as possible.
āGreatā do yer homewerk roight quick while aye get started. Thyen ye can come and help meh.ā Mac and cheese? I mean, it wasnāt exotic here butā the monster shrugged it off. At least she knew how to make itā and not just make it.She made baked mac and cheese with irish cream and a crumbleā you know. The good good. But heāll figure this out later. The monster listened to him describe his dreams. He wasnāt getting as much sleep as Honey wouldāve hoped for.Ā
āWell, try and get some sleep, baybeh. Ye need it. Doonāt ye woonāt tae beh taller thyen ye already are!ā Ugh, he was going to outgrow her soon.
āOh, well, aye know how mooch ye loike Earth culture. So I found a movie calledĀ āFinding Nemo.ā andĀ āFinding Dory.ā⦠well, movies. The lady said thyose were good kids movies.ā She knew about Drakesā fascination with earth culture. It didnāt bother her, there was nothing wrong with it. Butā it definitely was a tad tabooā Like liking anime.Ā āSound good? If note aye can run back and get somethying else.ā
āIāll be foine, mama. Sā jusā sleepiness. Iāll try tā get some more sleep tānoight. Anā thā movies foine if Rikaās foine with it.ā He excused. Itāll be okay, right? He thought itās just mere sleepiness. Either that heās getting sickness that heās unaware of. So; heād just sleep it off tonight and heād be better in the morning. But, right, he should do his homework. He doesnāt want any more marks on his report card. Drake does want to do well.Ā āOkay, mama!ā With a hug on her stomach, he trotted back to his room to get his homework done which he always done good. But; entering his room, his body began to feel a little squeamish.āW-Wha..?ā He murmured sitting down on his bed holding his stomach. It felt like his body was bloated or something. What was going on? Heās never felt that way before and it was so sudden. He should try to tough it out. Drake placed down his bag and popped open his binder to organize homework and classwork. Right. Chapter 2.Ā
Drakeās vision grew exhausted again staring down at the paper.Ā āNnn... s-should probablaye tell mama mā nah feelinā so well.ā Drake bit through the sickness as best as he could working through his homework. Though, it wasnāt long until he couldnāt focus at the moment. Heās gotten at least some ways into his homework. Though, heās not doing well. Yeah, probably would be best to tell Honey about his sickness and then take a small nap. Closing his binder, figuring heād work on his homework later or maybe tomorrow since it were a Friday and heād have the weekend.Ā
āM-Mama?ā He murmured.Ā āI-I moight jusā take a nap fer a lilā while. Mā body ainā doinā so well. Jusā lemme know when dinnahās ready?ā He said out loud. With that request out of the way he turned on his heel. Sleep. Just sleep.Thatās all he needed. Lumbering back to his room and setting the binder down down on the ground and curled up into a ball in his blankets. His head felt nauseous and his body bloated like. It felt like some sort of fever and stomach flu mixture. Sleep... just... sleep.Ā
@battlefcrgcd
Drake isnāt sure where he is, or how he got here. Oh wait... he remembered now waking inside of a cell. He landed in this strange land with no recollection of how he got here. Magic, maybe? It seemed so far off when Drake really didnāt believe in magic for the most part. The fact he had his powers was even a stretch. He was attacked by weird turtle things with helmets. Out of fear and confusion with his abilities, he retaliated by using the sands beneath him to send a wave of sand at the turtle things. He had kept that up until he was conked on the head by a rubber hammer, he thinks? Something, blunt and instantly got knocked out. So; yeah, he knows now how he got in this situation. His hands are bound of course to refrain him from escaping or using his powers.Ā
āDammit!ā Drake exclaimed to himself resting his head into his knees. How or why is he here? Actually, wondering more what he deserved to be dropped in this place. He supposed he should just wait for someone to come get him. Hopefully he can explain himself.
@strcngered
āEmbah! Cāmon, I wanna show ya I special spot I found.ā Drake was super excited to lead his best friend somewhere. Heās been there for the last couple of days and had been his secret location so no one else could find it. But; did Ember already know everything about the Dragon Realm? Nevertheless heās determined hopping in place. Drake doesnāt get to spend much time with Ember anymore since sheās so busy with her work! Hopefully heās grabbed her at a good time.
@fieressfu cont of x
Drake giggled quietly reminding him how long it has been. Though, Drake didnāt let it bother him. Though when she brought up about behaving for Shifu. His expression shifted.Ā āS-Sorta? I mean, thereās beena couplea messes in thā traininā room...ā AKA heās been trying to better himself in the training room, however he might have dropped a few boulders trying to lift it from the ground leaving a few holes. Oops? Heās apologized profusely to Shi-fu, but Shi-fu brushed it off saying they'd get the small holes fixed. It wasnāt something that was irreplaceable.
queensxrabiĀ·:
The Queen carefully leaned closer and gave it a sniff and a nod.
āI see,ā she hummed.Ā
Silence ensued- but it wasnāt really silence- the grasses billowing in the breeze could be heard, as well as chatter from the Pride nearby. Bugs reveling in the daylight trilled and tutted; and the occasional bird could be heard darting from its perch on a tree to a different spot.
āTell me more about your mother, Drake?ā Sarabi inquired gently.
He had to give it a thought without reminiscing too much otherwise heād make himself upset just by thinking about her. He loved his mother to death, and Sarabi had been like a close mother to him. Heās glad he has her now who heās grown to known as someone close. The scarf had a silk smell to it, nothing too out of place is the smell. Drake pulled back the scarf a little to tuck it into the scarf. like a neck ring of some sorts. His mother.Ā āKind, determined, strong. She came off a lilā sassy sometimes, but me nā dad loved thaā abouā her. She usually never backed down unless that she had no choice tā.ā He halted for a moment. He had to put it a way that Sarabi could understand human terms. She didnāt know much outside of Africa.Ā āI remember thā time when I was lilā thaā I almost gah māself carried off by a monkay when we when tā a enclosure thingie, mā mama losā her moind.ā He left a small chuckle leave him.Ā
He had good memories. The good did out way the bad. Yeah, the bad.He would try to make this a good time to be in Africa. To experience life outside of England. Heās made a close friend and he got to be in the Pridelands. He could defend himself, right? Though he isnāt invincible. Heās still a small being and easily could be overpowered.Ā āBut, thaās a long toime ago.ā
Alright, im back from my depressive episode week. Iāll get shit done, finally. Iāll most likely drop almost all my threads but for a couple. Just to keep myself happy and trying to restart things.
Again I apologize for those who have been waiting for me to reply to everything. Iāve been especially busy with college and barely have time to write. So; drakes been missing I know. Also drakeās muse left me for a long time since like it feels Iām growing bored of him. But; maybe I just need the spark of rewriting him again. If not, I may eventually just redo him on another blog where heāll thrive better hopefully.
champanacheĀ·:
Drake was picked up and hugged tightly, before being swung around playfully and placed back on the ground.
āOf course Iām happy, kiddo! Look at you! Thatās the first step to becoming an awesome warrior like your papa!ā Champa grinned, pointing a thumb at himself.
āJust waitĀ ātil your Uncle Beerus hears about this. His nephewās gonna kick his butt!ā
āI canāt wait papa! Heād be proud!ā Drake hasnāt EXACTLY met Beerus yet. probably due to the fear of rejection of having a mortal as a nephew. A human. But; Drake wasnāt any ordinary human! Heād prove to Beerus that he could be something! Drake wrapping his arms around his neck gently laughing happily. It seemed his training is going along swimmingly and it payed off in the end. His little boy is finally able to use hisĀ powers properly.Ā āDaddy? When will I be able tā meet uncle Beerus?ā Heās heard stories and references about Champaās brother. But, at the same time never did get to properly meet him
Why is Joel Adams such a good teenager Drake FC.
sweet-innocent-scpĀ·:
[[ Welcome @childbled to SCP-053ā²s chamber ]]
āI-Iām sorry, is this yours?ā SCP-053 handed the switchblade back to the other.
āU-Uh, yeah, sā moine. Thanks.ā Drake slowly took the blade from her. He wondered where she came from. He;s never seen her anywhere in England before. Drake nodded.Ā āThank ya, though. Sā a special blade tā me.ā
yikes i love writing with non-humans. like... just beauty.
āWanna see how far I can toss this rock? I bet I can throw it preetay fahā.ā Drake, in this moment hovering a small rock in his hand. He wants to prove how in control of his abilities he is. At the same time, show off a little since he wants a little bit of attention all the while.Ā