A True Utopia Doesn't Exist

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[soledaire]

on my next gen oc x canon bullshit again ❤️

decided to bite the bullet and redesign everyone, as well as settle on designs for the future adults and give the mc2 gang my own little design twist. also aged all the kids up a bit. so long, high school students, hellooooo college students! all the past teens are now anywhere between 18-22, for the most part!

the other hybrid kids are still a wip, so i did the royal polycule just to make my load a tiny bit lighter, while still making progress hehe!

if anyone wants to ask me questions, please do, i will go insane /pos

[soledaire]

made some new arach outfit refs! casual clothes, his work uniform, and his ✨️fancy✨️ deltarune dark world outfit! my most handsomest boy, i adore him ♡

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

((girl help, im reminiscing on the good old days

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai wrung her hands and stared at the door. This was the right place, but...

She swallowed nervously and she shifted from foot to foot as she debated whether or not this was a good idea. On the one hand, maybe she'd finally find others having the same... problem... as she was. On the other... maybe it was some elaborate trap.

That said, the flyer she found hadn't looked very professional; more like just an individual's work. An individual maybe just a bit like her.

She closed her eyes and took a breath before opening the door and walking in.

@droids-donuts-and-demons

[the-fluffy-angst]

Kiiroi nods, humming softly for a moment. "Mhmm... Y'know I've been on dates where I'll go, blink, then the next thing I know I'm back at home, with a bunch of angry text messages about how rude I was or something."

"I don't have, like, a support system or anything for it. Usually afterwards, I'll just, um, indulge in stuff that I want to do." Their voice dropd to a bit of a mumble. "Sometimes it feels... like something or someone is in control of me. Like a ghost or something.... Well, not any of the ghosts that have bodies or whatever. I don't think they'd do this, or be able to, frankly." They shrug a little, glancing away.

She tilts her head a little, "No support system... that must be hard. It's hard enough even with one because they just... don't understand."

Jai hums quietly and lifts her head from her arms, "I guess that's the point of this group then, huh."

"Ghosts... I dunno..." she says, thinking about Shocker, "It does feel weird though. Like, obviously I don't remember anything from those black outs, but according to my friends I'm definitely doing something during them which is... scary."

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi sighs softly. "Yeah... I never remember anything from them either, it's rough. I live alone, so it's not like I can ask someone to follow me around."

They lean back into their chair, glancing up at the ceiling for a moment. "But... I do think it's been happening less, at least since I got top surgery. Almost like whatever makes me black out doesn't like it, I dunno. It has picked back up recently, though, which is stupid." They huff lightly, crossing their arms.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai nods, "Well... now I know to keep an eye out for you, at least."

"Now that you mention it, it was kinda the same when I got Elphie, ah- my dog, but probably not to the same degree," she runs a paw through her hair and smooths back one of her ears, "I do feel like my blackouts don't last as long since I got her, so I guess she's helping somehow... though they seem to last about as long as normal if she gets left at home..."

She seems a bit nervous upon realizing that.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi notices her concern and shuffles in their seat for a bit. "... Well, hey, maybe you won't black out right now! Heh, maybe whatever makes us black out will be like 'oh no, they're together' or something, heh." They try to awkwardly reason.

"And if whatever makes you black out comes, maybe I can try to, uh, figure out what it is? Since we both know it happens to us." They tap their chin. "I guess like a science experiment or something... Though I'm no scientist or anything."

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai wrung her hands and stared at the door. This was the right place, but...

She swallowed nervously and she shifted from foot to foot as she debated whether or not this was a good idea. On the one hand, maybe she'd finally find others having the same... problem... as she was. On the other... maybe it was some elaborate trap.

That said, the flyer she found hadn't looked very professional; more like just an individual's work. An individual maybe just a bit like her.

She closed her eyes and took a breath before opening the door and walking in.

@droids-donuts-and-demons

[the-fluffy-angst]

Kiiroi nods, humming softly for a moment. "Mhmm... Y'know I've been on dates where I'll go, blink, then the next thing I know I'm back at home, with a bunch of angry text messages about how rude I was or something."

"I don't have, like, a support system or anything for it. Usually afterwards, I'll just, um, indulge in stuff that I want to do." Their voice dropd to a bit of a mumble. "Sometimes it feels... like something or someone is in control of me. Like a ghost or something.... Well, not any of the ghosts that have bodies or whatever. I don't think they'd do this, or be able to, frankly." They shrug a little, glancing away.

She tilts her head a little, "No support system... that must be hard. It's hard enough even with one because they just... don't understand."

Jai hums quietly and lifts her head from her arms, "I guess that's the point of this group then, huh."

"Ghosts... I dunno..." she says, thinking about Shocker, "It does feel weird though. Like, obviously I don't remember anything from those black outs, but according to my friends I'm definitely doing something during them which is... scary."

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi sighs softly. "Yeah... I never remember anything from them either, it's rough. I live alone, so it's not like I can ask someone to follow me around."

They lean back into their chair, glancing up at the ceiling for a moment. "But... I do think it's been happening less, at least since I got top surgery. Almost like whatever makes me black out doesn't like it, I dunno. It has picked back up recently, though, which is stupid." They huff lightly, crossing their arms.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai wrung her hands and stared at the door. This was the right place, but...

She swallowed nervously and she shifted from foot to foot as she debated whether or not this was a good idea. On the one hand, maybe she'd finally find others having the same... problem... as she was. On the other... maybe it was some elaborate trap.

That said, the flyer she found hadn't looked very professional; more like just an individual's work. An individual maybe just a bit like her.

She closed her eyes and took a breath before opening the door and walking in.

@droids-donuts-and-demons

[the-fluffy-angst]

Kiiroi sighs and shrugs a little, gesturing to a nearby seat. "Unfortunately, I didn't think ahead to make a sign-up sheet or something. I guess that would've been the smart thing to do."

They absent-mindedly play with their earring. "Although, I kind of hope there will be. I mean, it'd be weird for it to only happen to two people, I would think."

Kiiroi brushes their hair back. A bit of their roots are a bright, vibrant red, rather than the mossy green that the rest of their hair is. It stands out. "But, um, I guess we can start with just us, if you'd like. Or we could always wait for more people."

"I mean... I think flyers were probably the smarter option; you can put out more of them without needing to worry about checking back to see if anyone has signed up," she sits down in the offered seat, her tail twining around one of the legs, and shrugs, "You can reach um... more people that way, probably..."

She trails off awkwardly, for a moment.

"As... as bad as it sounds, I hope there's more people that deal with this too," Jai pauses and her ears twitch as she seems to mull over the question a bit, "I guess we can wait a little bit, though... I do kind of want to make sure we're on the same page, I guess? Uh... when you say 'black out', what exactly is happening for you?"

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi's lips purse for a bit as they think over the question. "Blacking out.... It's kind of like.... Like, okay, I'll be standing in my garden, right? Then, out of nowhere, I can... feel... the flowers talking.... and then I blink, and I'll be somewhere completely different."

They close their eyes, their brow furrowing a bit. "I'm always in these baggy clothes that I hate... and my hair turns red. When I was a kid, my hair used to always be the most wonderful shade of green... but now it turns red sometimes. And the flowers on my horn always bloom brighter, which is... good, probably? But afterwards, I always get sick."

They glance over at Jai. "... I don't know if it's a plant mutant thing, but sometimes I end up, uh, coughing up leaves and flowers. Sometimes nosebleeds. How about you?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai frowns and furrows her brow as Kiiroi explains. That... sounds eerily similar to her experiences, and she tells Kiiroi such.

"It's not exactly the same for me, though," she admits, "For me... um... if I'm near any animals they seem to act strangely right before I black out."

The mutant curls in on herself a bit and scratches the back of her neck as a sort of self-soothing gesture. She shudders slightly as she thinks about it.

"A-and sometimes my friends will tell me about stuff they saw me doing that I just... don't remember," her voice is getting a little wobbly, "and they also tell me that I've sometimes seemed... gray instead of brown as of late..."

"I don't cough up flowers but I have gotten nosebleeds... um..." Jai pulls her knees up to her chest and puts her chin on her arms, "plus panic attacks when I come to... though my dog has been helping with those..."

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi nods, humming softly for a moment. "Mhmm... Y'know I've been on dates where I'll go, blink, then the next thing I know I'm back at home, with a bunch of angry text messages about how rude I was or something."

"I don't have, like, a support system or anything for it. Usually afterwards, I'll just, um, indulge in stuff that I want to do." Their voice dropd to a bit of a mumble. "Sometimes it feels... like something or someone is in control of me. Like a ghost or something.... Well, not any of the ghosts that have bodies or whatever. I don't think they'd do this, or be able to, frankly." They shrug a little, glancing away.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai wrung her hands and stared at the door. This was the right place, but...

She swallowed nervously and she shifted from foot to foot as she debated whether or not this was a good idea. On the one hand, maybe she'd finally find others having the same... problem... as she was. On the other... maybe it was some elaborate trap.

That said, the flyer she found hadn't looked very professional; more like just an individual's work. An individual maybe just a bit like her.

She closed her eyes and took a breath before opening the door and walking in.

@droids-donuts-and-demons

[the-fluffy-angst]

Kiiroi sighs and shrugs a little, gesturing to a nearby seat. "Unfortunately, I didn't think ahead to make a sign-up sheet or something. I guess that would've been the smart thing to do."

They absent-mindedly play with their earring. "Although, I kind of hope there will be. I mean, it'd be weird for it to only happen to two people, I would think."

Kiiroi brushes their hair back. A bit of their roots are a bright, vibrant red, rather than the mossy green that the rest of their hair is. It stands out. "But, um, I guess we can start with just us, if you'd like. Or we could always wait for more people."

"I mean... I think flyers were probably the smarter option; you can put out more of them without needing to worry about checking back to see if anyone has signed up," she sits down in the offered seat, her tail twining around one of the legs, and shrugs, "You can reach um... more people that way, probably..."

She trails off awkwardly, for a moment.

"As... as bad as it sounds, I hope there's more people that deal with this too," Jai pauses and her ears twitch as she seems to mull over the question a bit, "I guess we can wait a little bit, though... I do kind of want to make sure we're on the same page, I guess? Uh... when you say 'black out', what exactly is happening for you?"

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi's lips purse for a bit as they think over the question. "Blacking out.... It's kind of like.... Like, okay, I'll be standing in my garden, right? Then, out of nowhere, I can... feel... the flowers talking.... and then I blink, and I'll be somewhere completely different."

They close their eyes, their brow furrowing a bit. "I'm always in these baggy clothes that I hate... and my hair turns red. When I was a kid, my hair used to always be the most wonderful shade of green... but now it turns red sometimes. And the flowers on my horn always bloom brighter, which is... good, probably? But afterwards, I always get sick."

They glance over at Jai. "... I don't know if it's a plant mutant thing, but sometimes I end up, uh, coughing up leaves and flowers. Sometimes nosebleeds. How about you?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai wrung her hands and stared at the door. This was the right place, but...

She swallowed nervously and she shifted from foot to foot as she debated whether or not this was a good idea. On the one hand, maybe she'd finally find others having the same... problem... as she was. On the other... maybe it was some elaborate trap.

That said, the flyer she found hadn't looked very professional; more like just an individual's work. An individual maybe just a bit like her.

She closed her eyes and took a breath before opening the door and walking in.

@droids-donuts-and-demons

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi silently tapped their manicured fingers againdt the oak desk, staring at the clock on the wall of the conference room they had reserved. Surely, there has to be people that black out like they do. It can't possibly be that uncommon.

As the meeting time slowly approaches, Kiiroi's confidence slowly turns into anxiety. "What would we even talk about?" They think quietly. "Or what if they're faking it? Maybe this was a stupid idea.... Maybe I should've followed Mr.Pileaux's advice...."

They sigh internally before hearing the door open. They straighten up in their seat and put on a charming smile. First impressions are everything, after all.

"Ah, welcome in..." They trail off a bit when they spot Jai. They'd never really seen a mutant like her, after all. Typically all the 'animal hybrid' types look a lot more humanoid... They shrug it off and keep that simple smile. "My name is Kiiroi, Kiiroi Bloom. I take it you're here for the, ah, 'black-out' meeting?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Her tail curls up in anxiety as she glances around. There's no one else? She can feel her ears drop of their own accord and has the thought that she maybe should've brought Elphie. Still. She's not the only one here, so she smiles politely at Kiiroi and tries her best to make it look genuine.

"I, um... yeah. Yes," she cringes inwardly at her wonderful first impression, "Sorry, um... I'm Jai."

Other than her overall nervousness in the moment, she looks pretty frazzled and exhausted, not to mention, (to those more familiar with her, at least) rather dull.

"Is... is there anyone else coming?" Jai kind of hopes so, though she feels guilty about hoping other people are experiencing the same thing she is.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi sighs and shrugs a little, gesturing to a nearby seat. "Unfortunately, I didn't think ahead to make a sign-up sheet or something. I guess that would've been the smart thing to do."

They absent-mindedly play with their earring. "Although, I kind of hope there will be. I mean, it'd be weird for it to only happen to two people, I would think."

Kiiroi brushes their hair back. A bit of their roots are a bright, vibrant red, rather than the mossy green that the rest of their hair is. It stands out. "But, um, I guess we can start with just us, if you'd like. Or we could always wait for more people."

[the-fluffy-angst]

Jai wrung her hands and stared at the door. This was the right place, but...

She swallowed nervously and she shifted from foot to foot as she debated whether or not this was a good idea. On the one hand, maybe she'd finally find others having the same... problem... as she was. On the other... maybe it was some elaborate trap.

That said, the flyer she found hadn't looked very professional; more like just an individual's work. An individual maybe just a bit like her.

She closed her eyes and took a breath before opening the door and walking in.

@droids-donuts-and-demons

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Kiiroi silently tapped their manicured fingers againdt the oak desk, staring at the clock on the wall of the conference room they had reserved. Surely, there has to be people that black out like they do. It can't possibly be that uncommon.

As the meeting time slowly approaches, Kiiroi's confidence slowly turns into anxiety. "What would we even talk about?" They think quietly. "Or what if they're faking it? Maybe this was a stupid idea.... Maybe I should've followed Mr.Pileaux's advice...."

They sigh internally before hearing the door open. They straighten up in their seat and put on a charming smile. First impressions are everything, after all.

"Ah, welcome in..." They trail off a bit when they spot Jai. They'd never really seen a mutant like her, after all. Typically all the 'animal hybrid' types look a lot more humanoid... They shrug it off and keep that simple smile. "My name is Kiiroi, Kiiroi Bloom. I take it you're here for the, ah, 'black-out' meeting?"

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Hm. Kind of want to do a soft reset of this rp account. So many of my characters have changed, ESPECIALLY their lore.... Not sure how to do it tho.

[the-fluffy-angst]

RP Promo

Looking for some rp partners perhaps! Mun is 23 years old, but I won't rp NSFW, sorry.

I am a multimuse oc rp blog. Mostly fandomless, but I have a handful of characters set in the Fullmetal Alchemist, My Hero Academia, Spiderverse, Star Wars (Though my Star Wars knowledge is pretty rusty atm), and other universes! I am willing to fit my ocs into other universes as well, even if I'm not super knowledgeable about them!

I don't really rp romance, but I love mystery, angst, fluff, and adventure, and I am a big sucker for found family type tropes.

My writing style is lit to semi-lit, and I'm generally good at matching my partner's length (Novella is a bit harder for me but it's doable).

Feel free to just send me an rp meme (all tagged as #rp meme if you'd like to search through the ones I have reblogged) or just send me a dm if you'd like to try and plot something out! My muse list is my pinned post and I'm working on making my rules mobile friendly, but at the moment they're most easily accessed through desktop.

Hope to roleplay with some of y'all soon!

[the-fluffy-angst]

Moment of weakness >:3c

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter.

13. Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

Zeke hummed to himself as he made his way home from taking Polly out on a date. He was in good spirits after spending the evening with her, and his wings buzzed happily every so often as proof.

He wasn't too far from home when he thought he heard something. The wasp stopped walking and held still to keep quiet. He couldn't tell if he'd actually heard anything, but something was definitely off.

Cautiously defensive, he called out, "Hey, is someone there?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Spi flinches a little at the sudden weight on his lap, but quickly relaxes, gently petting the cat, feeling the soft fur in his hands. He grins and puts four of his six arms to use, petting the cat gently. He drinks a bit more of his water, looking back at Zeke.

"Mm, how'd they get locked in, you think? Causing mischief?" He glances back down at the cat. He doubts that such a cute kitty would get into tons of trouble.

Zeke dumps the popcorn into a bowl and debates on making a second bag.

"Oh, they're just very good at closing doors behind them somehow. This is the first time in a while they've gotten stuck though." He shrugs and puts another bag in the microwave.

The loaf-shaped cat on Spi's lap purrs loudly as he pets it. A happy scrungle.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi's heart melts at the purring, his grin turning into a small smile. He coos a little as he pets, scratching gently behind the cat's ears. "Aww, little babies like them? Closing doors? Impossible."

He looks over at Zeke, smirking for a second. "Maybe Ashaline put them in jail for their crimes, you never know. Maybe you started a prison break~" Spi teases for a moment. He doubts Ashi would do that, though, just a slight jest.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Zeke smiles when he sees Spi loving on the cat. The power of kitties is strong.

He picks up the hairless cat and hums a little as he watches the popcorn in the microwave, "Perhaps. Who knows what horrible crimes they have committed today."

As he says this, he lifts the cat to eye-level and boops its nose with a free hand.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi gently strokes the cat's fur, laying back against the couch, relaxing. "Yeah, your cats are known criminals. They're always stealing hearts, you know. Like mine."

He yawns a little and just keeps gently petting the cat. 'I wish we had a cat.... What I wouldn't do to have a little kitten at home.'

[the-fluffy-angst]

Moment of weakness >:3c

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter.

13. Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

Zeke hummed to himself as he made his way home from taking Polly out on a date. He was in good spirits after spending the evening with her, and his wings buzzed happily every so often as proof.

He wasn't too far from home when he thought he heard something. The wasp stopped walking and held still to keep quiet. He couldn't tell if he'd actually heard anything, but something was definitely off.

Cautiously defensive, he called out, "Hey, is someone there?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Spi flinches a little at the sudden weight on his lap, but quickly relaxes, gently petting the cat, feeling the soft fur in his hands. He grins and puts four of his six arms to use, petting the cat gently. He drinks a bit more of his water, looking back at Zeke.

"Mm, how'd they get locked in, you think? Causing mischief?" He glances back down at the cat. He doubts that such a cute kitty would get into tons of trouble.

Zeke dumps the popcorn into a bowl and debates on making a second bag.

"Oh, they're just very good at closing doors behind them somehow. This is the first time in a while they've gotten stuck though." He shrugs and puts another bag in the microwave.

The loaf-shaped cat on Spi's lap purrs loudly as he pets it. A happy scrungle.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi's heart melts at the purring, his grin turning into a small smile. He coos a little as he pets, scratching gently behind the cat's ears. "Aww, little babies like them? Closing doors? Impossible."

He looks over at Zeke, smirking for a second. "Maybe Ashaline put them in jail for their crimes, you never know. Maybe you started a prison break~" Spi teases for a moment. He doubts Ashi would do that, though, just a slight jest.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Moment of weakness >:3c

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter.

13. Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

Zeke hummed to himself as he made his way home from taking Polly out on a date. He was in good spirits after spending the evening with her, and his wings buzzed happily every so often as proof.

He wasn't too far from home when he thought he heard something. The wasp stopped walking and held still to keep quiet. He couldn't tell if he'd actually heard anything, but something was definitely off.

Cautiously defensive, he called out, "Hey, is someone there?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Spi hums a little to himself for a moment. “Some? Bit of an understatement…. You got me into My Chemical Romance, like, forever ago… Classic Old Culture music.”

Spi watches Zeke walk around, nodding after a moment. “Yeah, I’ll take some water…. I mean, if you’re already making some, popcorn won’t hurt. I don’t wanna impose or anything, though.” 'No need to be more of a nuisance than I already am.’

Zeke gives a lopsided smile and shrugs as he picks up Spi's glass, "Okay, you got me there."

"Don't hear you complaining about it, though!" he says over his shoulder as he walks into the kitchen.

He sets the glass on the counter and digs through the cupboard for the popcorn as the commercials finish up and the TV settles on the DVD menu. Microwave running, Zeke refills the glass and hands it back to Spi. A plaintive, muffled meow is heard from somewhere in the apartment.

"Oh, dang it," Zeke mumbles and hurries off, "Be right back!"

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi happily takes his glass, sipping a little bit of water. He hears the cat and raises his head a bit, looking over at the direction of the noise. "Oh no, not the scrungly and scrimblo," he calls out after Zeke.

'Those are the cats' names, right? I never remember.' He internally racks his brain, trying to remember the names of the cats. It's too filled with secrets to remember the cats.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Zeke finds the right closet and releases the cats that had somehow trapped themselves inside. They both meow loudly and rush out of the room. The big ginger one saunters into the living room and, upon seeing Spi, deems his lap a suitable resting spot. He jumps up onto the couch and plops himself down.

The popcorn is about done, so Zeke goes back to the kitchen, followed by the hairless cat who is loudly demanding treats.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi flinches a little at the sudden weight on his lap, but quickly relaxes, gently petting the cat, feeling the soft fur in his hands. He grins and puts four of his six arms to use, petting the cat gently. He drinks a bit more of his water, looking back at Zeke.

"Mm, how'd they get locked in, you think? Causing mischief?" He glances back down at the cat. He doubts that such a cute kitty would get into tons of trouble.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Moment of weakness >:3c

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter.

13. Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

Zeke hummed to himself as he made his way home from taking Polly out on a date. He was in good spirits after spending the evening with her, and his wings buzzed happily every so often as proof.

He wasn't too far from home when he thought he heard something. The wasp stopped walking and held still to keep quiet. He couldn't tell if he'd actually heard anything, but something was definitely off.

Cautiously defensive, he called out, "Hey, is someone there?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Spi hums a little to himself for a moment. “Some? Bit of an understatement…. You got me into My Chemical Romance, like, forever ago… Classic Old Culture music.”

Spi watches Zeke walk around, nodding after a moment. “Yeah, I’ll take some water…. I mean, if you’re already making some, popcorn won’t hurt. I don’t wanna impose or anything, though.” 'No need to be more of a nuisance than I already am.’

Zeke gives a lopsided smile and shrugs as he picks up Spi's glass, "Okay, you got me there."

"Don't hear you complaining about it, though!" he says over his shoulder as he walks into the kitchen.

He sets the glass on the counter and digs through the cupboard for the popcorn as the commercials finish up and the TV settles on the DVD menu. Microwave running, Zeke refills the glass and hands it back to Spi. A plaintive, muffled meow is heard from somewhere in the apartment.

"Oh, dang it," Zeke mumbles and hurries off, "Be right back!"

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi happily takes his glass, sipping a little bit of water. He hears the cat and raises his head a bit, looking over at the direction of the noise. "Oh no, not the scrungly and scrimblo," he calls out after Zeke.

'Those are the cats' names, right? I never remember.' He internally racks his brain, trying to remember the names of the cats. It's too filled with secrets to remember the cats.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Moment of weakness >:3c

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter.

13. Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

Zeke hummed to himself as he made his way home from taking Polly out on a date. He was in good spirits after spending the evening with her, and his wings buzzed happily every so often as proof.

He wasn't too far from home when he thought he heard something. The wasp stopped walking and held still to keep quiet. He couldn't tell if he'd actually heard anything, but something was definitely off.

Cautiously defensive, he called out, "Hey, is someone there?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Spi huffs and grumbles a little, starting to text Arach. "Well, I still don't think it's fair. We're best friends, you'd think he'd get used to you by now, at least enough to not almost faint whenever you're in my house." It's completely unreasonable.

He shifts a little in his spot and winces a little when he moves his leg, biting his tongue. "Gh.... I'd rather text him, anyways. Arach was never good at phone calls and answering his phone."

Zeke just shrugs, deciding to drop the subject for the time being. He frowns a little when Spi winces. He hopes the painkillers kick in soon.

"Well," he says when it looks like Spi is about done with his text, "Since you're gonna be spending the night anyways... do you wanna watch a movie or something?"

A distraction from real life would probably be good for them both, he thinks.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi nods a little, sending his text. He leans back into the couch, looking up from his phone. "Yeah, a movie would be nice.... Your choice."

Anything to distract from this awful night. Spi turns off his phone, trying his best to relax. It's a but difficult with his leg, but he can manage.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Zeke nods and gets up from the couch to dig through his movie collection. He's put together a pretty big one over the years. He hums a little as he flicks through some of the DVDs.

They need some good vibes... Zeke pauses on a few but deems them not quite what he's looking for. Too violent, too sad, too cheesy, not cheesy enough, until he finally lands on one. He looks at it for a moment as he tries to recall the plot and then nods to himself, satisfied.

"Have you ever seen Meet the Robinsons?" he asks as he turns on the DVD player.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

"Eh, I'm not super big on the whole "old culture" scene, so no. I don't hang around ghosts too much. Sounds like a fun movie, though." Spi shrugs a little.

'Ghosts get weird sometimes. That robot ghost that Hcara hangs out with is nice though... What was his name? Shocker?' He stares off into space for a moment before shaking it off, getting brought back into reality by a yawn and a desire to stretch. Almost dying will knock the energy out of you.

[the-fluffy-angst]

"That's fair," Zeke chuckles, "I mostly like the movies... and some of the music."

His many vintage band shirts confirm this. He goes to put the DVD in the player and stands up while the commercials start to play.

"Do you uh... want a snack or anything? More water? I'm gonna make popcorn regardless so..."

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi hums a little to himself for a moment. "Some? Bit of an understatement.... You got me into My Chemical Romance, like, forever ago... Classic Old Culture music."

Spi watches Zeke walk around, nodding after a moment. "Yeah, I'll take some water.... I mean, if you're already making some, popcorn won't hurt. I don't wanna impose or anything, though." 'No need to be more of a nuisance than I already am.'

[the-fluffy-angst]

Moment of weakness >:3c

Send ‘a moment of weakness’ and the generated outcome will be used for a small drabble scenario or starter.

13. Your muse has been beaten badly and is in bad shape, mine happens to find them.

Zeke hummed to himself as he made his way home from taking Polly out on a date. He was in good spirits after spending the evening with her, and his wings buzzed happily every so often as proof.

He wasn't too far from home when he thought he heard something. The wasp stopped walking and held still to keep quiet. He couldn't tell if he'd actually heard anything, but something was definitely off.

Cautiously defensive, he called out, "Hey, is someone there?"

[the-fluffy-angst]

Spi huffs and grumbles a little, starting to text Arach. "Well, I still don't think it's fair. We're best friends, you'd think he'd get used to you by now, at least enough to not almost faint whenever you're in my house." It's completely unreasonable.

He shifts a little in his spot and winces a little when he moves his leg, biting his tongue. "Gh.... I'd rather text him, anyways. Arach was never good at phone calls and answering his phone."

Zeke just shrugs, deciding to drop the subject for the time being. He frowns a little when Spi winces. He hopes the painkillers kick in soon.

"Well," he says when it looks like Spi is about done with his text, "Since you're gonna be spending the night anyways... do you wanna watch a movie or something?"

A distraction from real life would probably be good for them both, he thinks.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

Spi nods a little, sending his text. He leans back into the couch, looking up from his phone. "Yeah, a movie would be nice.... Your choice."

Anything to distract from this awful night. Spi turns off his phone, trying his best to relax. It's a but difficult with his leg, but he can manage.

[the-fluffy-angst]

Zeke nods and gets up from the couch to dig through his movie collection. He's put together a pretty big one over the years. He hums a little as he flicks through some of the DVDs.

They need some good vibes... Zeke pauses on a few but deems them not quite what he's looking for. Too violent, too sad, too cheesy, not cheesy enough, until he finally lands on one. He looks at it for a moment as he tries to recall the plot and then nods to himself, satisfied.

"Have you ever seen Meet the Robinsons?" he asks as he turns on the DVD player.

[droids-donuts-and-demons]

"Eh, I'm not super big on the whole "old culture" scene, so no. I don't hang around ghosts too much. Sounds like a fun movie, though." Spi shrugs a little.

'Ghosts get weird sometimes. That robot ghost that Hcara hangs out with is nice though... What was his name? Shocker?' He stares off into space for a moment before shaking it off, getting brought back into reality by a yawn and a desire to stretch. Almost dying will knock the energy out of you.