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@homura-nebula
Name: Ves
Hybrid to the Gaz at @chaos-trio12 and the Irken Zes over at @explosions-and-chill
Art by @esthyradler
Rules of rp is to be respectful. Writer is not a minor but this character is. If there is an issue then dms are open. They do also do discord rp. All this info that is below is Out of charcter so don't ask about it.
Reblog if you don't use Generative AI to write fanfics/original fics or to create fanart/original art.
Your adopted and you were found behind a Hardee's dumpster -Ves @homura-nebula
…..your absolutely horrendous attempts at insulting me aside….what on earth is a Hardee’s?
It's a fast food joint genius.
Are you sure you were once human
FOUR YEARS.
FOUR YEARS SINCE I BASICALLY DIED AND WAS TRAPPED IN A ENDLESS VOID WITH NO ONE TO TALK TO BESIDES SHITTY CLONES OF THE ONE PERSON I HATED MOST IN THIS WORLD.
UP UNTIL THIS POINT, I HAVENT “CONNECTED” WITH SOCIETY BEYOND THESE IDIOTS FOR YEARS.
SORRY I WAS MORE CONCERNED WITH ESCAPING MY ACCURSED DIMENSION THEN WORRY ABOUT SIMPLE FAST FOOD CHAINS?!?!
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GOD FORBID A GUY FORGETS THINGS!!!!!
Instability understood. You do realize it's basically you put two brains smacking each other -_-
Your adopted and you were found behind a Hardee's dumpster -Ves @homura-nebula
…..your absolutely horrendous attempts at insulting me aside….what on earth is a Hardee’s?
It's a fast food joint genius.
Are you sure you were once human
Happy ween
WHY ARE YOU HERE?!
The holy rights of the ween
-_- this is strikingly familiar
Why are you like this -_-
It is a question no one knows even in the worst times -_-
Happy ween
WHY ARE YOU HERE?!
The holy rights of the ween
Happy ween
Fictober25 day 20 "trust me, this will work."
The first thing Ves did when they finally had a sense of saftey back in in one of the membrane bunkers was to start drawing the summoning circle. Things were a little hectic back in space. Her body was doing some of the major mutations.
Let the record show I do not recommend this at all.
Ves just huffed. “Yeah because you don’t understand it. I used to do this all the time. You know I’m good for it. It’s why your probably still around.”
This type of magic was something she had a talent in. Zes didn’t understand a lot of it, but when it came to souls Gaz was good. As Ves, she liked to think it helped keep the seperation she desperatly wanted.
It’s not like she was going to let Zes’s soul go anywhere else.
Precisely. I don’t know so I can’t protect you from this. I get you are good but there has been a constant pain since we became this. I don’t know how my pak systems will react to this.
“Chronic pain is just the price of survival and lets leave it at that. I mean what do any of us expect when dna twists. This is besides the point. I summoned pig scouts all the time. If nothing it means we can have a little demon pet. Trust me this will work.” Ves almost grinned as she got some of the LED lights from the closet. Normally candles are a must, but she could always get by with basic stuff.
It wasn’t like it was hard. This was familiar. It was something she could hold onto from her life before. Already she made plans to possibly visit shadow hog after this.
I’ll always trust you. This is your body after all.
There was some slight guilt. It wasn’t the same as before things went wrong. Maybe for next time she could show Zes how it worked. Maybe even get her special talent working. Zes’s power was always from the soul so it wouldn’t be that different from her own talent.
The circle glowed, but instead of the usual summon it was a smaller pig. Almost a piglit. “Wait, this can’t be right?”
Before she could question her process she felt hot before a new pain grew from her torso. Then she started coughing. Blood started seeping from between her fingers as she tried to cover her mouth.
V!?
This shouldn’t be a thing. The summoning was easy stuff. She felt dizzy and nasuous. Her heart was racing like it wanted to come o ut of her chest. Before she could say anything, Pak legs came out and dragged her close to an empty bucket.
The puke was a mixture of bile and a lot of blood. “Fuck..dammit.”
It’s almost like an overload of the systems. Your not going to die from this, no matter how much it feels like it.
“You know just what to say to make a girl feel better. I won’t be able to do anything from my old life..that’s just how it is.” It was almost a crushing realization. She accepted everything that came from their personal tradgedy.
Just not being able to do something she used to be able to do with ease. It hurt more then the physical pain right now.
It feels like a stomach rupture...and yes I know what that feels like. Look, I’m sure my pak systems will help fix it since your the host body. It’s just not going to be a nice time with it. I’m sorry.
“Not your fault. Just don’t dissapear...I don’t want to be alone.” It was that desperation that kept them sperate. Now it’s just being in a lot of pain that’s making her vanurable.
She got extremly dizzy when she puked again. Blood loss was apparent. Then the pain spread to include her chest. Her heart protesting from all the pressure her entire orgen system is under.
As she passed out onto the floor she heard two voices. One voice was just Zes in situation mode. She wasn’t really paying attention. The other voice was so clear it was almost like they were still right next to her.
“It’s ok Gaz. Your gonna be ok. Just stick with it alright. You showed everyone by surviving this long. Just keep proving them wrong ok.” The voice sounded like Dib. It may be her mind making her hear things for comfort.
It still felt so good to hear his voice again.
Fictober25 day 15 "It's rather complicated."
“Ah, what the fuck?!”
Ves almost jumped about two feet when they saw Z. Well, it was more the shock of seeing a seven-foot-tall Irken come into the room. It's not what they expected when they asked for a meet-up. An older Zes was just so odd in her mind.
Z just chuckled. “Well, it’s not the worst reception I’ve gotten.”
Do I wake up Zes? Will she base her form in our mindscape to resemble this in a few years? No, no, stop having gay thoughts, it's just a meetup.
"Well, excuse me for not knowing this could be a thing. Like, how can you be Zes?!" Ves huffed. Not like they had any room to talk, being a hybrid after all.
Z just walked over and took one of the seats that Ves prepared. "Kid, you better bee-live it." There is the telltale sign right there. The puns only Zes loves to no end.
"Yeah, no one else but Zes would do those dumb puns." They deadpan and take the other chair.
Z just shrugged. “I figured the Bee pun was appropriate since you two have met my father. Four arms, and he probably gets called a bee a lot.”
So she's the Zes that went with the giant bee. Perhaps it's something in the water or food they consumed while living there that caused them to grow so large.
"It's stupid, but that's besides the point. Just something I needed to ask." It was an upsetting thought. Well, less upsetting than their friend situation.
Z sighed. "Straight to the point. Some things don't change with you, V. I'm guessing your other half is asleep for this."
So I do exist where she is. Plus, she has control over her special skill, it seems. Maybe I actually beat some sense into her in that timeline.
"Did you have to deal with that woman?" Ves asked. It's always hard to talk specifically when it concerns Sycorax. It's only easier when Zes is asleep.
Z just took a moment before leaning to look at them directly. "It's rather complicated. Yes, but I didn't have quite as bad a time as you two probably did. My parents came for me then. Miyuki is gone, and so is a large chunk of those who were stuck in the computer."
"The short end of the stick is nothing new. Just we both wonder one thing. Does she exist in the timeline that's connected to the chat? The one with the twins, more teens, and less you." There were only a few moments before Zes woke, and the communication would be muffled.
Speaking about Dib had been easier over time. Speaking about Sim was like pulling teeth.
Z paused and sighed. "Yes, I blocked her access more than once. I know full well what she can do if she gets curious. It might never happen, and the psycho bitch does mad science in some corner of the universe forever. "
Are you done with the big questions? Yeah, I kinda figured you fell asleep so we could get this done. You see your jumbo sister? She's an older alt. Not my sister. Hey, the giant bee said he wanted to adopt us. That's his Zes. My issues calling people dad are besides the point. Fuck
The eyes got a darker sheen as the swap happened. "We gave our own warning when fighting our other alt. I'm not seeking out that nightmare again. They have things better equipped anyway."
"Kid, you and I both know our minds are pragmatic. I know that face. I just know if the worst happens, we have the best insider knowledge to help." Z just pats the hybrid on the head. She's a bit amused that the kid started purring.
Ves pouted. “We are the worst that’s happened.”
“My little sister is so cute when she’s angsty.” Just keeping up the pats.
Fuck I fucking called that shit
Fictober25 day 13 "It's a balance."
“So how do you not have mental degradation or something?"
At least this time, the question was honest. Not that the other questions were not. Mostly, those who talk to Ves think she's going to lose her sanity or lose her sense of self. It helps that this is one of the few Irkens who got away from the fighting.
They sighed and drank the smoothie. "Well, I know my memories. I can look at her stuff and know it's not me. How did the personalities not mesh together? I don't fucking know. It's the same capacity as how human brains could develop multiple personalities. My brain adaptation is the best theory. It's a balance."
Too bad Zes is sleeping. I would love her thoughts on this. Then again, I would probably be asked to kill this girl and move on. It's odd..she looks a bit like her.
"True enough. Thanks for not shooting on sight." The Irken seemed calm enough. Probably another defective, but with the fighting across empire-controlled space, it hardly mattered at this rate.
Ves just shrugged. "Hey, you could have done the same. Got anywhere you can go?”
“I was looking for two people. They are probably dead by now. I learned I share genetics. I guess that's what people call siblings. Then the fighting broke out." The Irken almost seemed sad for a moment. Still, if she made it this far, then staying alive should be an issue.
Ves just calmly drinks their smoothie. "Well, if the Paks are still online, cloning works. What can I say but shit sucks. We survive anyway. I know that better than anyone."
"Yeah, I got told Zim's pak was totaled, but there should be someone else." The Irken girl just said that so casually. She didn't notice Ves almost squeeze their smoothie in response.
The fuck?! Of all the times for Zes to be asleep.
They just looked at the Irken girl for a moment. “What did you say your name was again?”
"Oh, I'm Tenn." She just grinned as the hybrid was trying to process things.
Fictober25 day 9 "They didn't even touch it!"
“They didn’t even touch it!”
Ves has made many adjustments since the tragedy that created them. Since Zes woke up, she keeps forgetting not to say some of these conversations out loud. Many mutations have occurred in her body in the last few months.
Losing her sense of self to her best friend was not one of them.
Gaz...you were serious about using your cooking as a tactical weapon?
She shrugged. "Well, it is considered toxic for a reason." She still said these conversations out loud. Since they left the main resisity ship, it just made sense. It felt less lonely to do it this way.
I know it's odd to let me fight since this is your body and all, but I can take care of it.
They were still getting used to how they were. There was always some alarm and guilt when it came to her body right now. Mostly from Zes.
"Yeah, but then you would go back to sleep, then who would I bitch to about all this?" She hoped a familiar conversation would keep this moment going.
Sleeping seems to delay some of the mutations. Considering how we both were to start, the longer I can hold this back, the better.
She's still hiding behind cover and pouting. This just sounds like a depressed version of conversations they had in the past. Mostly, when Zes went all protector on her own. "And my response is always fuck you, we'll just deal. "
She became dependent on the Pak by the time she woke up that first time. This is just going to be their life now. Not her life..their life. She is what keeps the life of her best friend together. Not like she was going to let that soul go anywhere else.
As she was about to continue the conversation, she grinned at some of the food she felt being eaten by the patrol. It only took a moment, and they dropped dead.
Well fuck, I guess it did work. I don't understand how the curse stuff works, but I guess it got stronger. I stand corrected.
It wasn't even an Irken scouting party, but the fighting going on left the lines a bit thin. It didn't matter in the end. It's just what is needed to get home. She learned months ago. War was pointless.
For now, though, the human in Ves was elated and justified. "Fuck yeah, it worked!"
Fictober25 day 7 "You'll have to try harder then this."
“Fuck, the freak is still alive."
Staying on the resisty ship has many struggles for the now Ves. Those bold enough to confront her are among them. She's barely gotten back on her feet since she nearly got cut in half by Sycorax, and not even allowed time even to process how her brother died.
She was starting to understand when Zes used to say some things need to be set aside for later.
I’d rather hear her voice say that. I can still tell she’s not completely gone. Just...fuck. Is this what she felt being in the Universe? Just being crushed for just existing?
“So is this what the baby dick hypocrites in space? I feel so educated." She's still not one hundred percent. A lot of her body was starting to experience constant pain. Probably from the Pak.
The agent got mad and just went right to her face. None of the other came near her. Almost everyone on this ship knows how she got here. She was still pale like a half-dead teenager. "What did you say to me?! Listen, we all know you're just a time bomb. The Irken will take you over, and then everyone is in danger."
If only they knew. Zes probably would blow up his big mouth. No, she won’t take me over. I won’t let it. It would be too lonely for us if that did happen.
"You mean the Irken who is one year younger than me and just wanted people she cared about to die. All ended in getting murdered herself. Sounds like you're intimidated by two grieving children. Get help." She was going to walk away when she was forced to look at the other guy.
She just slapped the hand away. "You're trying to break what you're scared of. You can't break what's already broken in the first place. You'll have to try harder than this. "
It's fine. I'll be healed up by the time I get home. Have a good cry with Dad about Dib and everything. Just need to get home. Maybe dads got something to get Zes more awake as well. Just need to make it home.
Fictober25 day 3 "I don't need a reason."
“Do I have to ask why you're using my card?"
Ves paused as they heard the familiar voice. It was the risk of doing things like that here. As much as they avoided a version of their universe, they sorta had no choice considering what they planned to do. Right behind them was Vaz.
The Gaz half of them that never went through the shit they went through.
They sighed. "I don't need a reason. Doesn't your dad know about the multiverse? Just ask him to put the money back in your account."
It was very complicated talking to their alts. For Zes, it ended up in a fight that almost made the anime fights Dib made her watch seem tame.
Do you need my help with this? No, you know your other side, and I know mine. She wouldn't bring them here.
"No, but I like a warning before I'm flagged for fraud, dumbass. Nice pizza choice. Can't exactly blame you." Vaz just shrugged. They were out of view, so it's not like the two were drawing any attention.
Ves's eyes almost gave a glow, but he kept his composure. "Alright, fair, though the point is to not bump into anyone here."
"Yeah, well, not doing a great job at that. Otherwise, the dumbass duo would have been here by now. You're welcome." Vaz seems almost smug but serious.
That almost caused them to panic, but they were so sure that they traveled without being seen. "Oh fuck you. We can teleport."
“Oh, so you got Zes's transporter in the marriage. Congrats." Vaz looked almost smug.
What the fuck?! I'm not surprised, to be perfectly honest. You're still like that.
They short-circuited for a bit, then a sort switched their mental positions. "I suppose some things are universal. We shall be more careful. Though I would appreciate not seeing them..ever right now."
"See, that's proper communication. Yeah, Zes, unlike my version of you, I'm not asking for the tragic backstory. Just let me know when you're using my shit." Vaz just waved as the hybrid picked up their pizzas.
"Fuck, fine, but I have my old accounts still active. I was the sole membrane heir after all. " They just tried to flip the other girl off and were transported home.
I'm more than my flat chest! I'm mentally ill
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