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@habiiticians-blog
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“Alright Tim-Tam, listen up! I know what you’ve been doing around here - stealin’ stuff, burnin’ stuff, general anarchy. Youse a rebel, an’ I like it! If anyone’s gonna stand up t’ the Green Menace, it’s gonna be kids like you an’ me!”
“That! Being said. I need to know if you took my other glove because I will have to beat you up! Cause stealin’ from a hero is villain business, y’see!!! Very illegal stuff!!”
[HEY. like for a starter. basards. choose a muse or i’ll cry]
So Boris is canonically 7′4 and Kamal was confirmed to be 5′6 and I’m crying
(Habit voice) Hahha Im in dang er
boris-bora:
Maybe she would understand after all.. from what she said, it sounded like her parents weren’t very nice to her either. This, along with her words made him consider opening up, but was still very hesitant. He reached up to wipe away his tears and started to speak again. “I couldn’t escape mine.” That’s all he could really bring himself to say. No, instead he was trapped, mistreated and hated for years. Had everything he cared about or loved taken from him and destroyed. He still remembered the look of murderous rage on his fathers face when he’d catch him enjoying something, god forbid. Happiness was forbidden. Not just his own, but everyone else’s. Happiness be damned.
The memories still made him feel scared.. scared of being happy. Scared of the consequences. Scared of everything. He didn’t want to be hit ever again.
All of these thoughts made the tears return, though in a higher frequency. They blurred his vision and spilled down his cheeks with more following in their trails. He absolutely hated how they influenced him now. He shouldn’t feel so scared, they were gone, but yet here he felt it. Paralyzing fear.
He considered leaving her and going somewhere else to cry by himself, but it wasn’t as if he could hold it in for that long. Nope, instead he was going to start bawling in front of a little kid. Just like a little kid.
Oh gosh? Oh geez? Was it something she said? Something she did? He couldn’t... oh. So he was...
Popping her Very Cool And Heroic glove off, Putunia slowly approaches, and wraps her arms around Habit, holding him close - sometimes the best thing a hero can do is just... give someone a shoulder to cry on. Not that Habit could cry on Putunia’s shoulders, because she’s very small, but the thought is there.
“it mighta taken longer for you, but... y’got away eventually!! And even if you had evil intentions, the Habitat ended up helpin’ a whole buncha people!! An’ now you’re tryin’ to better yourself.”
Putunia had had to do a lot of growing up quickly, and shows about heroes had helped - she’d had her character arc, and become the heroic hero we all know and love, but... Habit still had growing to do. Still had getting better to do.
He’d get there.
[okay so! sorry about vanishing for a while there! i have. so many blogs. if i’m not here, you can find me at the following blogs:
@ill-lcve-again (Spinel - Steven Universe) @squaridct (Squaridot - Steven Universe) @hoppy-the-rabbit-samurai (Hoppy - Steven Universe) @the-lxvely-sardxnyx (Sardonyx - Steven Universe) @wastallest (Miyuki - Invader Zim) @cookiejar-breakout (Cookie Run Multimuse)
mr-habit:
habiiticians:
mr-habit:
Boris gave a weak chuckle, blinking away tears that threatened to spring up from his eyes. Oh how he yearned to be so naive.. so carefree. Believing in such things as super heroes. He laughed as tears spilled down his face.
“It’s so easy for you to believe that.. you’re young.” He gave her a sad smile as tears fell down off of his chin. “Never change, Putunia.”
Oh- he was crying? Why was he crying? Those weren’t happy tears… Putunia’s own grin is gone once more, worried she’d said something wrong, or… whatever, but she’s!! gotta fix this probably!
“You… sure you don’t wanna talk about it? When I… ran way from home to join the Habitat, talkin’ about why I was sad always helped!! Unless I was talkin’ to miss Tabouli, cause she’s hard to talk to, but everyone else was nice!! An’ then Flower Power came along, and helped make me a hero!!”
He stared at her for a moment after hearing her words, the tears still streaming down his face. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her, he did, but even still, he was hesitant to say anything.
“…I don’t know if you’d even understand.” He said glumly, pointed ears drooping downward at the sides of his head.
“I’unno, you... you might be surprised. I’m good at understandin’. s’what a hero’s best at!” Why would a kid this carefree have been at the Habitat? It’s like she never stops smiling, always finding the good... “When I ran away from home, I was escaping the most dastardly villains of all!! I couldn’t fight ‘em, so... I ran! They were bad, but they weren’t as strong as me - and not even Mask Driver would fight someone in such an unfair scenario!! Us heroes- (that’s you and me)- are quick thinkers! So if you gotta problem, I’m gonna help ya with it!”
growsmiiles:
the small florist jumps at the photographer’s voice; mirphy? mirphy! of course it was mirphy! they could never forget a voice like that– or someone so tall.
they nod their head proudly. it was a really nice hobby believe it or not! they took close-ups of all kinds of stuff! typically in the garden, they’d get close ups of leaves or bird’e-eye views of flowers. one exciting day they got a sweet pic of a beetle!
of course, they don’t mention all that, rather tilt their head to that– interesting picture she was pinning. a crushed leaf, huh? deep.
“Heck yeah!! Once you’re as good as me, you’ll haveta give me your portfolio!” Mirphy steps aside, showing off more pictures - most of them have captions that don’t match at all, just like at the Habitat - she’s just put names on some of these.
“Been doin’ pretty good myself since I left the Habitat. Not... as good though. That place was full of wacky stuff to shoot, like the fish!! I didn’t get nearly enough pictures of that fish. The giant mouth, the paintings of Habit all over the place... Hopefully you’ve had more luck...”
[okay so i started TWO new blogs so that’s why i. vanished]
mr-habit:
Boris gave a weak chuckle, blinking away tears that threatened to spring up from his eyes. Oh how he yearned to be so naive.. so carefree. Believing in such things as super heroes. He laughed as tears spilled down his face.
“It’s so easy for you to believe that.. you’re young.” He gave her a sad smile as tears fell down off of his chin. “Never change, Putunia.”
Oh- he was crying? Why was he crying? Those weren’t happy tears... Putunia’s own grin is gone once more, worried she’d said something wrong, or... whatever, but she’s!! gotta fix this probably!
“You... sure you don’t wanna talk about it? When I... ran way from home to join the Habitat, talkin’ about why I was sad always helped!! Unless I was talkin’ to miss Tabouli, cause she’s hard to talk to, but everyone else was nice!! An’ then Flower Power came along, and helped make me a hero!!”
mr-habit:
Oh great.. she asked. He wasn’t going to tell her about that. There wasn’t way in hell he was about to open up to some kid, although he appreciated the effort she gave. All he did in reply was give a sad smile and shake his head. “Don’t worry about it, that’s not important.” I’m not important. “What’s important is you growing up to be successful… and to not become a worthless mess like me..”
“Whaaaat!! That’s not true at all! You’re not worthless! NOBODY is worthless!!!!” Putunia does a COOL POSE, and tries to do a really cool inspiring face, but she just sorta scrunches her face up and looks a little silly. “I’m gonna be a great hero when I grow up, that much is obvious. But you!!! Youse a hero too!! Just a misunderstood hero, remember!!! You wanted to help people smile!!! Well you STILL CAN!!!!!!”
mr-habit:
“Yea I guess they were just.. really determined to help me I guess.” Boris gave a weak chuckle, not feeling good at all thinking about that. He was the only one he physically hurt, but that alone was terrible and he felt worse for doing it. He’d become everything he wanted so desperately not to be, he’d become like his father in that aspect, and he hated it.
The kid still visited him from time to time, but their friendly attitude towards him didn’t make him feel any less bad for hurting them.
“It wasn’t just about the teeth..” He said quietly, suddenly sounding and looking a lot less enthused. The image of their bleeding mouth was etched into his mind, and every time it was brought back to the surface, it made him want to vomit. Vomit and cry.
How could he do something like that?
“Well a course they were! My Flower Cadet helped everybody in the Habitat!” Putunia clearly wasn’t seeing this in the way Habit was - they assumed it was just ‘bad guy wanted to steal teeth, good guy showed them the light’ - it all seemed so simple, so fun. She’d come to the Habitat to escape, after all.
But Habit looks sad, even though they’re talking about his redemption - and there was... something else?
Putunia’s own smile falters, a look of worry taking over the usual confident grin. “What... what was it about? You don’t gotta tell if it’s real bad, but... I’m a hero, see? I can help ya!” And right back is her grin, the child more than happy to help - even if it’s just talking about it! Talking always helps her! And so does punching things!
mr-habit:
Well that was one way to put it. Boris rather liked that one actually.. it made him feel a lot less like a truly bad guy and more of a misunderstood one, which was true. He was misunderstood because he never once told anyone about what things he’d gone through in life. Nope, instead he was too busy having a giant mental breakdown.
“Yes that would be correct, I am not a bad guy..” He felt bad that she saw him that way, but he supposed that it was justified given how he’d been acting. “I’m sorry for the way I acted, I was not doing so well..”
“Are you KIDDING?? I might not have gotten ta show you what’s what in an EPIC hero showdown, but I got to be a part of your COOL REDEMPTION ARC!!!!”
The whole ‘Dr. Habit was going to take everyone’s teeth’ thing was obviously pretty, uh, scary, but Putunia is obviously a hero, so she can’t be scared! She was already out of the Habitat when she found out of it, but... y’know, she wasn’t scared when she did find out! At all! Not one bit!
“I havta commend Flower Power for goin’ after you even with that giant teeth thing spewing evil gas though. And then HELPING YOU!! If it wasn’t for them, you woulda stole... Well, everyone left, but like... you coulda stole YOUR OWN TEETH... Diabolical...”
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“Oooohh eemmm gosshh??? Hellooooo sexxxyyyyy ;-) Whhen did they adddd a miiirroor to the baarrr ;-o!!” Jerafina, despite the fact that her ‘mirror image’ isn’t moving the same as her, has just reached out to touch. She’s just sorta. Poking. “Refflectionns are sooooooo soooft.......”
here comes baba, some weird bean with legs running through the habitat. it's carrying some kind of box on its back before it bumps into putunia's legs, where said box slips to the side and onto the ground. if she were to look closely at it, it'd be... holy shit. a limited edition mask driver figurine, still packaged. there were only a few of them ever made. where the fuck did baba get that.
A surprise attack!Putunia, ever vigilant, takes the brunt of the attack, because that’s what heroes do! Get hit a lot! Owie!
Turning to face her tiny attacker, Putunia stands proud, hands on her hips, her cool and heroic cape flowing heroically in the wind! Awesome!
But! As it turns out!This tiny attacker was but a tiny friend, come to deliver…
Oh.
Oh my god?
“WHAT!!!!!! WHERE DID YOU GET THIS!!!! I WANTED ONE OF THESE SO BAD BUT THEY WERE ALL SOLD OUT AND ALSO LIKE ONE HUNDRED BUCKS??? AAAAAAAAAAAHH I GOTTA!!! FIND SOMEWHERE SAFE TO KEEP THIS??”She’s pleased, if the excited yelling (slightly more excited than usual) gives anything away.
[might go crazy? might go stupid? might add tanya toothbrush from this funky animation by yugo to the blog]
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“Flower Kid!! Sheesh, it’s been ages since that whole Habitat deal! How’ve you been?? Keepin’ up with your photography, right?” Mirphy looks about the same as she had all that time ago (about a week), and is still taking pictures of totally random objects. She’s currently pinning a picture of a crushed leaf labelled ‘Me Too :(’ to a corkboard.
