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Oh um, hello there! My name is Felara, and i'm whats known as a Zapling! If you have any questions, I'm sure I can answer them!

[neoarcadianmememachine]

Send ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ to just charge at my muse and tackle them to the fucking ground like an all-star rugby player.

[unseelielibrarian]

My muse has been transformed into a child through the use of magic or a wayward experiment! Come into my ask box with your muse's reaction to finding mine suddenly de-aged

[felarathezapling-blog]

myzzy 144 ;w;

GALAXY BOY, AWAAAAAAAY! (so sorry this took so long! More things happened this week then I thought would happen o.o; and is that a decent hand? wtf?)

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

A harsh growl pried its self out of her throat when she felt his hand grip her body shoulder to hold her in place. In what felt like an instant, she pulled her lips back to bare sharp canines and jerked her head to the side to bite. She froze moments before fangs would have sank into flesh, the canine just barely grazing the skin on a knuckle. She had been seriously close to biting a finger or two off. Her whiskers were starting to unwind from the famous zapfish corkscrew and they held the tiniest glow, but no electricity came forth. Not even static. It took longer then it probably should have for her to be able to speak without every word being a senseless growl. “Its not that I don’t trust you Simbab. If I didnt, I wouldnt be here. I want absolutely nothing to do with any needles coming anywhere near me, be it to inject something or sew something shut.” Her tail was swinging rather harshly back and forth, and if she hit the man with it at all, she didnt currently care. A hit from the tail wouldnt be as painful as teeth to the hand.

[forgottenagent13]

“And do you want to just live with that gash on your back? It’s not going away without proper treatment. You could even die from it.” Regardless of his retort, Simbab removed his hand from Felara’s shoulder. Forcing her to accept the surgery wouldn’t help anything. She had to come to terms with it on her own if she was truly going to get any better.

“And is this what you really want, anyways? To let them win? Even now, with all your freedom, you’re still letting those scientists hurt you. You’re letting your fear of them stop you from saving yourself. If you can’t overcome that…” Simbab shakes his head. “You’re no freer than you were back then.”

[felarathezapling-blog]

She was silent for a moment, digesting his words in her mind before she threw her had back and laughed till she was wheezing like a dying thing. “Still not free huh? Oh doc if only it were that simple. I will never be free of them as long as I live. I will only be free from their clutches when everything they’ve worked for is gone, when everything that they stood for crumbles. Until every last of them or their experiments dies and their bodies decay, and their memories gone from everyone's mind and their names clean from the records. When absolutely everything linked to them no longer exists, only then will I be freed. I know it will be long before any of that happens. Most likely centuries, if not longer. But I will be ready to fight it the entire way no matter how long it takes.” She tilted her head back to look at him, eyes portraying a calmness of a person who knew they were dying, and had accepted the gentle hands of death. When she spoke her tone of voice was gentle and quiet, as if she was oddly as peace. “I understand that means me as well, and i’m ok with that. I suppose I need the stitches to make sure nothing of them remains, now don’t I?”

[the-mad-thirteenth]

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[rcleplaymemes-blog]

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[discokitties]

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[darnintrusiveweed-deactivated20]

// I have been strugling slightly to get finally back to my art mood, so I thought I’ll reblog this nice palette meme. Send me requests with your oc and I’ll draw them later, once splatfest ends!

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

The zapling did as asked, passing him back the roll when it was handed to her and she quietly sighed. “Sorry, does seem like a stupid question now that I said it. I’v only been out of the lab for a few months, so I have to be careful with whatever resources I have to work with. So far I’v only gotten sick once which wasnt that bad. Cramps, hurling and vomiting dont seem terrible when iv seen other experiments literally puke out body parts and internally bleed to death. I’m surprised I havnt gotten sick again in that time. It was… 3? 4 weeks ago when I last got sick..?” As she held the wrapping while the good doctor pinned it in place, her entire body stiffened like a board at his words. A strange clicking noise bubbled from her throat, clearly in distress. “…W-we have to stitch it? Are you sure that’s necessary? I mean as long as I keep it clean it will be fine to heal on its own yeah?” Cue her sharply leaning away in an attempt to get away from his hands. She was getting ready to bolt. She was having nothing to do with a needle. 

[forgottenagent13]

“That’s not how this works,” Simbab sighs, “and I think you know that, Felara. With a gash like this, all your body can do on its own is clot. It’ll never seal itself, it’ll never heal, and it’ll open up again easily.”

When Felara leaned away from him, Simbab reached an arm out and grasped her shoulder, his hand easily getting a grip on the smaller person’s frame. “Please don’t give me trouble, Felara. You’ve come this far. I know they did some terrible things to you where you came from, but it hurts to see that you don’t trust me like this.”

[felarathezapling-blog]

A harsh growl pried its self out of her throat when she felt his hand grip her body shoulder to hold her in place. In what felt like an instant, she pulled her lips back to bare sharp canines and jerked her head to the side to bite. She froze moments before fangs would have sank into flesh, the canine just barely grazing the skin on a knuckle. She had been seriously close to biting a finger or two off. Her whiskers were starting to unwind from the famous zapfish corkscrew and they held the tiniest glow, but no electricity came forth. Not even static. It took longer then it probably should have for her to be able to speak without every word being a senseless growl. “Its not that I don’t trust you Simbab. If I didnt, I wouldnt be here. I want absolutely nothing to do with any needles coming anywhere near me, be it to inject something or sew something shut.” Her tail was swinging rather harshly back and forth, and if she hit the man with it at all, she didnt currently care. A hit from the tail wouldnt be as painful as teeth to the hand.

[nyyght]

Please re-blog if you’re OK with silly fan art of your characters.

[starryfisheshasmoved-deactivate]

Fan art, headcannons, whatever man, I love this stuff

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

If he was hinting something, she didnt seem to get it. “To be honest, I cant give you an answer. I cant give a solid age, only guess.” She gave a rather weak shrug. She seemed to do that single motion a lot lately. As she listened to his reasoning, she cocked her head to the side in a questioning manor.  “Wouldnt it be easier to just use a patch and some tape? It would be quicker that way, and we wouldnt have to use up as much bandages that would be used for more important things.”

[forgottenagent13]

“Well, first of all,” Simbab began, starting to unroll the bandage, quickly asking Felara to help him apply it before continuing, “we don’t have any singular gauze pads of the shape and size we’d need; second, of all the things in this building, standard bandages are not something we’re short on, and third, do you really want me to tape gauze to your skin and have to rip it off so close to a tender area later?”

“Besides,” Simbab stated upon handing Felara the roll and instructing her to just hold it for a second as he cuts the bandage and begins to pin it, “This is just a temporary solution, to take care of the more immediate concerns. We’ll have to get you in for stitches before it clots anyways.”

[felarathezapling-blog]

The zapling did as asked, passing him back the roll when it was handed to her and she quietly sighed. “Sorry, does seem like a stupid question now that I said it. I’v only been out of the lab for a few months, so I have to be careful with whatever resources I have to work with. So far I’v only gotten sick once which wasnt that bad. Cramps, hurling and vomiting dont seem terrible when iv seen other experiments literally puke out body parts and internally bleed to death. I’m surprised I havnt gotten sick again in that time. It was... 3? 4 weeks ago when I last got sick..?” As she held the wrapping while the good doctor pinned it in place, her entire body stiffened like a board at his words. A strange clicking noise bubbled from her throat, clearly in distress. “...W-we have to stitch it? Are you sure that's necessary? I mean as long as I keep it clean it will be fine to heal on its own yeah?” Cue her sharply leaning away in an attempt to get away from his hands. She was getting ready to bolt. She was having nothing to do with a needle. 

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

She gave a snort that quickly turned into a hollow sounding cough. “It always goes back do the height, doesnt it? People always thing im like, 7 or something because of it till I smart mouth them. Jokes on them im… 15? 16? Dont know. Couldnt keep track of the years down in the pit. I don’t even know my own birthday. How sad is that?”  She removed her shirt, taking care to carefully peel it from her back where dried blood made it stick to skin. She shivered the moment it was off, muttering something about cold weather. “What is vestigial? And sexual dimorphism? Never heard of those. And uncomfortable or not, its for the sake of health. I don’t get it when people freak out over that. Its like come on, they’re doctors. Its not like they havnt seen that stuff before.”

[forgottenagent13]

“Well, you’re not a child, but you’re still not legal, huh?” Simbab’s joke was dry, his eyes narrowed in focus as he dabbed the cotton ball on her wound, occasionally returning to the bottle of disinfectant to soak the clean side of the cotton ball or get a fresh new ball.

“There we are,” Simbab stated when he was done, leaning back upon seeing the disinfectant stop bubbling in the wound. “Now, what we’re going to do is pass the roll of bandages between each other as it goes around your chest. I’m not reaching around you when I can have you do it for me. Besides, I’m gonna need you to hold the roll when I cut and pin it anyways.”

[felarathezapling-blog]

If he was hinting something, she didnt seem to get it. “To be honest, I cant give you an answer. I cant give a solid age, only guess.” She gave a rather weak shrug. She seemed to do that single motion a lot lately. As she listened to his reasoning, she cocked her head to the side in a questioning manor.  “Wouldnt it be easier to just use a patch and some tape? It would be quicker that way, and we wouldnt have to use up as much bandages that would be used for more important things.”

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

She gave a snort at the others words, flicking her tail to try and somewhat whack him. She didnt knew where he was exactly, just that he was behind her. “Oh come on, its just a beak wound to the back, nothing serious. It’s not like i’m going to kneel over and die 5 steps after I leave your office.” She tilted her head at his words, craning her head to look at him over her shoulder. “Wouldnt it be easier to just take of the shirt? If your worried about chest exposure or something it doesnt really matter. I’m pretty sure I have less boob-age then you dude.” She gave a snicker as if finding it funny. “ A fish with boobs, how silly. Why would we even need those, anyway?”

[forgottenagent13]

“I’m sorry,” Simbab apologizes, “you’ll have to forgive me. It’s hard sometimes to remember that the person less than two-thirds my height is far from a child. You could imagine why that would also make it uncomfortable to ask you to take your shirt off. At least you suggested it, not me.”

“As for why Inklings have breasts? Sexual dimorphism is my best guess. I mean, we don’t really need them. They’re vestigial.”

[felarathezapling-blog]

She gave a snort that quickly turned into a hollow sounding cough. “It always goes back do the height, doesnt it? People always thing im like, 7 or something because of it till I smart mouth them. Jokes on them im... 15? 16? Dont know. Couldnt keep track of the years down in the pit. I don’t even know my own birthday. How sad is that?”  She removed her shirt, taking care to carefully peel it from her back where dried blood made it stick to skin. She shivered the moment it was off, muttering something about cold weather. “What is vestigial? And sexual dimorphism? Never heard of those. And uncomfortable or not, its for the sake of health. I don’t get it when people freak out over that. Its like come on, they’re doctors. Its not like they havnt seen that stuff before.”

[grandpa-cephalopods]

I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help.

At least I’d hope this spicy healing stuff would work for your odd kind-

[felarathezapling-blog]

“Huh. Sounds like a plant that can grow in even the worst of places.” She gently took the gown from the other, silently grateful when he turned his back so she could change. She quickly switched it out with her much to long shirt, wincing at the blood staining the back. Her fins twitched as she listened to the elder speak. “Medical school huh? Those are serious things to learn. Who cares if its hip? It could save who knows how many lives. I wish I could learn things like that… I don’t have the patience or smarts for it though. As far as my medical knowledge goes, if its cold out, stay as warm as you can. If you have a wound, keep it covered to keep it from getting infected. Becides that, nothing.” She shrugged, absently winding her tail protectivly around her waist while her fingers grazed over the hole in the fin. She glanced over to him though at his question. “Oh, uh, sorry. Name’s Felara. Got in a fight with an inkling.”

[grandpa-cephalopods]

Octavio nodded towards the sheet on the ground patiently after the other finished changing, getting a wet washcloth ready to clean up some of the wounds. “Ah.. Well, a lot more of my people here than some would think. Most of the Octarians in this Octo Valley at least are quicker to respect brash and hip leadership than soft-hearted and healthy decisions-” The old man stopped mid-thought, before shaking his head “-but I digress. I’m going to clean the wounds on your back so they won’t catch anything nasty, this’ll sting a bit” the elder cautioned, before starting to clean off the cuts.

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[felarathezapling-blog]

Blinking for a moment, she settled down on the sheet, flicking her tail into her lap so he wouldnt trip on it. She only slightly arched away from the elders touch, not because it stung, more because the cloth was cold and it startled her. “I don’t know how ruling goes, but why cant you just be all of those things? Be brash because you care about their health, be hip and soft hearted for those who need it...” It didnt take long for the rhythmic movements of the cloth to put her at ease almost staring to slump over in drowsiness. She pulled herself out of her daze at his concerned question. “Hmm? Oh.... I’m not... really sure. I dont know all that many kinds of squid, and it was night when it happened. Wrong place at wrong time, I guess...” She gave a shrug, starting to lightly fidget. Now that the wound was mostly clean, it was starting to itch...

[slimeeel-archive-blog]

“Why not promo me, a slimy affront to nature. I’ll… get you free bubble tea or something.”

[slimeeel-archive-blog]

“I am still offering a free bubble tea to anybody who promos me. C’mon. We have a ton of flavors. Yellowfin Tuna is brand new.”

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

A strange look crossed over her face before vanishing a moment later. She looked down, choosing to pick at the hole in her tail fin instead of answering him. She appeared to get rather sad at the last part spoken. “Yeah… I did have a guardian a few months ago. Her name was Sophia, an octostriker. I havnt seen her in a couple of months though. Its like she vanished without a trace. I havnt seen Doc either, so thats kind of concerning…” She shifted slightly, wincing at the feeling of her shirt starting to stick to the wound. It made it feel like a serious itch.

[forgottenagent13]

“Well, we can look for them later, Felara. I’m hesitant to send you out at all after what you told me, and you’re certainly in no shape to go out looking for them right now anyways. Let’s get that wound dressed properly.” Simbab stands up, walking around his desk and opening the second drawer, pulling out disinfectant and a roll of bandages alongside a safety pin.

“Alright, Felara, let’s get started on the disinfectant,” Simbab stated as he knelt down behind Felara, dabbing a cotton ball on the opening of the bottle. “Do you think you can hold the back of your shirt up or should I?” As awkward as it was, Simbab had to do it anyways. He’d just let Felara handle bringing the bandages around her front side herself, and just pass the roll between them.

[felarathezapling-blog]

She gave a snort at the others words, flicking her tail to try and somewhat whack him. She didnt knew where he was exactly, just that he was behind her. “Oh come on, its just a beak wound to the back, nothing serious. It’s not like i’m going to kneel over and die 5 steps after I leave your office.” She tilted her head at his words, craning her head to look at him over her shoulder. “Wouldnt it be easier to just take of the shirt? If your worried about chest exposure or something it doesnt really matter. I’m pretty sure I have less boob-age then you dude.” She gave a snicker as if finding it funny. “ A fish with boobs, how silly. Why would we even need those, anyway?”

[forgottenagent13]

"I just got my butt seriously kicked. Please help me."

“What did you do? I mean how did you even get beat up when you have the power to shock people into submission?” Simbab starts looking over the Zapling for injuries.

[felarathezapling-blog]

“Yeah. I seem to be on pretty good terms with the Octarians, not sure why. Most inklings though… not to fond of me, even if i havnt done anything to them. And to be honest, i’v had worse. I was in a controlled environment though, so not much risk of infection. Out here though… I don’t want to risk it. I already have a high sickness rate as it is, I dont wish to boost those rates.” She just gave a shrug, stiffening a bit when he raised her shirt to check, but didnt say anything else.

[forgottenagent13]

Simbab sighs as she tells him what happened, letting her shirt drop back down over her back. “Felara, if this is happening on a regular basis, you really should get someone to watch over you and make sure incidents like this don’t happen, especially if you have a weak immune system like you say you do. You’ve been lucky thus far, but there are some really nasty things that can happen to you from getting a wound like this infected.”

“Octarians are pretty open-minded when it comes to anything other than Inklings, come to find out. Either they accept you as an outcast like them, or at the very least they take pity on you.”

[felarathezapling-blog]

A strange look crossed over her face before vanishing a moment later. She looked down, choosing to pick at the hole in her tail fin instead of answering him. She appeared to get rather sad at the last part spoken. “Yeah... I did have a guardian a few months ago. Her name was Sophia, an octostriker. I havnt seen her in a couple of months though. Its like she vanished without a trace. I havnt seen Doc either, so thats kind of concerning...” She shifted slightly, wincing at the feeling of her shirt starting to stick to the wound. It made it feel like a serious itch.

[felarathezapling-blog]

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