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@i-chub-nom
Uh..? Hihi
am hungr pls food
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Oops I did it again! (/ref)
In all seriousness though, main rules here are as usual;
Don't be rude, send nsfw or severe gorey stuff (they are a (very hungry) child after all) and basically just expect them to rarely make noises (they mostly talk; see my (@shinysaremine 's) other sideblogs for references to vessel noises)
PSA about me
Here. Have a local fat thang. (AndalsoanotherfloofcauseImbored-)
*plonks a vessel and a screeching fluffball- very unhappy creature into the bafth*
@i-chub-nom @dead-and-not
. . Hello you two.
@i-chub-nom @dead-and-not
*The now-soaked creature just hisses whilst climbing onto the soggy Radience, apparently not very happy about being placed there.*
*The chomky- vessel, meanwhile, simply floats (on their back) in place, not minding in the slightest.*
*Eventually, the large creature awakens, stretching and yawning softly before sniffing the cooked meat on the ground, fairly sluggishly eating it before continuing on their way, steadily gaining energy and awareness.*
**a buzzsaw lays on the ground innocently, cheese and sauce splattered on it. someone has clearly mistook it for a pizza cutter**
@white-palace-buzzsaw
*small groan (oddly distrustful...)*
*the large vessel, though, still just keeps padding on, eventually deciding to rest in a bush with their body curled around the likely soon to be eaten- cooked tiktik*
A @singular-silkfly flies over Gordito and lets a well roasted and well buttered Tiktik land next to them
*Hops slightly*
*mildy confused mrrp*
*snoofs and immediately just yoinks the tiktik and continues casually padding onward while purring*
gives them a live dirtcarver lol
*The sudden creechur is snoofed very thuroughly.*
*Except, the larger creature just huffs at it and continues on their way.*
Greetings, Gordito. Would you like some sourdough?
Whuh..? Dunno whah dat is... *A bit of info later...*
GIB-! STUF!
*gives you french fries*
*snoof snarf*
Hm..? Oh..!
*they promptly manage to identify the fries as food and said fries are gone within seconds*
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*offers up cookies*
*Instantly yoinks said cookies and vanishes in a blur of black.*
*all is peaceful. all is quiet. all is as it should be as those who have earned victory celebrate or rest, relieved that this is finally well and truly over. at long last, the Steelwyrm had been felled and his city turned to rubble. slaves and nobles and surviving Sentinels all stand, confused, lost, without purpose, without home, and the heated rubble where the Pale King had speared the ground with endless nails of soul sits there smoking, a stain left behind
...
until it moves. the pile shifts, rocks falling to the side as a single grey hand pierces though the mess, bloodied and broken. the Steelwyrm crawls free, maskless, amrourless, and completely and utterly defeated. he crawls up, shaking with agony and effort, his voice a rough slurred growl*
You.... haven't won..... I... am the one who... wins!!
@xero-and-markoth
Heheheheh
Us, weak, mere, mortals...
Managed to turn your daughters against you, from what i know, they are to blame for what has happened to you...
Your kidnapped bride is on our side again.
Your soldiers are either dead or have deserted.
There is no other ones you can turn to
You have lost...
Y'know i once knew someone who was a victim to someone like you.
You know what i did?
Me and a few others burned the abuser's house, him still inside...
His screams was like music to me..
Now i like originality.
So i'm not burning you to a crisp.
Your victim will probably want the kill...
So i'm doing this instead.
*Glacier steps on the Steelwyrm’s head, pin in their hand*
*They won. The person who harmed Pane, their father, and who knows how many other is at their mercy. If this was only a few months ago, maybe they’d consider a peaceful approach, a pacifist way to end this, but now? Now, when they’ve seen so much loss, killed so many people?*
*…*
*Their throat is closed up, and yet…*
H…e..he…h…
*They laugh. The sound isn’t a true laugh, more of wind echoing through ice in a sound that slightly resembles a laugh, but it gets louder, more joyful (or crazy). They fucking won*
@dryya-the-fierce
Dryya punches Xero to the ground and kicks Glacier down from the Steelwyrm's head. She was not going to stand for torture. She bows down and heals the injury Xero caused.
"If you're in this army, you adhere to our laws! If you lay a cruel claw on him, I will fucking kill you! Baldwin, make sure nobody hurts him. The order to execute is the Pale King's, until then he's a prisoner of war and shall not be harmed!"
@baldwin-the-protector
I can only make sure that he doesn't die...
Baldwin looks at the monster
You are pathetic, so pathetic that i almost feel sorry for you...
Almost
@blackguard-sentinel
You didn't pay me at all! World's shittiest boss.
The last time we were satisfied with our links to your city was when we stabbed him! And that wasn't even in my lifespan!
Oh and also you hurt people I suppose...
@wolf-and-fox
..It's over. The fight is over. Blood is on her mouth and paws, and her fur is matted and stained, paws (claws? they were unsure) gripping the ground. There is a few seconds of silence from them, heaving breaths from something further than just exhaustion - staring down the Steelwyrm, waiting for any sense of him still being a potential threat. Something in them hurts. Not a "what have I done" hurt, more of internal wounds from getting electrocuted and also shot at several times. In the back of their mind, the moon was a crimson red. In the back of their mind, they wanted to rip further, but the pain of several wounds forced her to reconsider. They still stand. They want to see their kin again. They snap teeth at Steelwyrm, hissing out words that came half-formed and not at ALL comprehensible, wincing every couple of steps as they turn and just... walk away. Where are they going? Only they really know. Preferably somewhere quiet.
@scarlet-and-dew
So THIS is what the once great Steelwyrm has been reduced to. Pathetic.
Dew turns toward Dryya.
“…Execution? Execution is too kind a mercy for this thing. It deserves to slowly, painfully bleed out as the light leaves its eyes.”
They turn back toward the collapsed Steelwyrm, glaring at it.
“I used to fear you. Growing up, I heard tales of the horrifying Steelwyrm who ripped Zenith District from us and maimed or killed many Gods of Steel. Your mere presence exuded a suffocating pressure that would kill any normal bug, or so we were told.”
And yet, you were defeated. By mere mortals. How more pathetic can you get? What was it all even for, huh? To obtain a mate that you knew would not last? That you knew despised you? I believe that is what the modern bugs call “Incel Behavior.”
“Like I said earlier, execution is too kind a mercy for you.”
Dew blinks, and one of his eyes glows yellow.
“But we’re sure whatever painful death the king comes up for you will be far worse than if we had simply killed you here and now.”
Dew blinks and his eyes return to normal. He stands up and glares at the Wyrm one last time before walking back to the others.
@eternal-voidbound-fire
*All they leave, ironically, is silence, before they take their sibling from their shoulders and place them next to Dryya, simply telling her,* Keep them away. They needn't hear this.
*Then, with every ounce of void in them taut as a bowstring, they stalk up to the Steelwyrm, glaring down at him with undisguised hatred, before they just allow first their tail and hind limbs to gain flame, which spreads rapidly until they are covered from horns to tail tips in said red.*
*Just as promptly, a single claw is flameless and allowed to drag across the wyrm's exposed back (belly?) not quite burning, yet certainly feeling hotter than it should be, as they hiss coldly (yet inaudibly to anyone else save Steel),*
I have seen the fall of many a kingdom, caused a great deal of death and destruction myself. Yet... stood in front of a mirror, I see nothing but impurity.
I may have managed to convince others of a persona, displayed plenty of myself, but you... your exposed yourself the moment you attempted to assasinate the second king, likely even before.
... I can only hope you see your grand failure and feel nothing but shame for what you have wrought.
*Then, scraping the blunt side of all four claws along his body, they stand proper and walk away, flames vanishing.*
@i-chub-nom
*Eventually, the rubble of the collapsed city shifts, and a particularly... rotund- large vessel emerges, not bothered in the slightest by the shards of metal and chunks of debris sliding off of their untouched shell and body.*
*They just, upon spotting him immobilized, though, suddenly dart directly from their spot to be directly next to the Steelwyrm, staring at him before...*
*They just lay on him. Plus, it seems as though they aren't planning on getting off any time soon.*
*They are purring and smirking all the while.*
Hemnlo...
Heard about other sibs coming..?
What do you mean tho? Am already there (and omgs is this big old stinky thing full of good stuff :])
@i-chub-nom
We're attacking the city to get back something that was stolen; I would suggest either leaving or meeting us once our plans are in their final stages. As of now I... think I need to eat and sleep.
Am kinda okay... thamk foar warng thou..!
Plus big nom room means no looking for foud :P
*fairly suddenly, something (or someone?) very rapidly collides with one of the city's legs, forcing it to stagger as if it'd been hit by a hurled boulder*
*meanwhile, something very rapidly clambers up said stunned leg, slinking into the metal city like a (very large) worm*
@i-chub-nom
*the city wobbles, side to side, dangerously, tilting and groaning, warning sirens wailing out a mismatched drone in the silence of the dismal surface air. thankfully, the hydraulics are able to stabilise it before it topples over. the steelwyrm lifts his head, stands from his lounging and stalks over to the large glass windows that look out over the broken land*
Something just happened... something is here.
*the something (someone), within moments (impossibly), casually wanders into the room, blankly staring around as if they hadn't a single care, before just huffing and wandering off down the hall, sniffing about as if trying to find a meal*
*whenever the light cycle turns dark*
Hold up.
*a particularly large(?) vessel states, randomly wandering up to Pane while pointing at the sweet smelling "rocks"*
Are you gonna eat those?
@i-chub-nom
"Um... No..." *They set down the spare Jawbreaker, Candy Rock Stick, and Pop Rocks that they were given, sliding it over.* "i dont eat.."
Oh cool!
*they grab the items almost immediately and grin*
Thanks!
*they begin to wander off again, before turning back momentarily to add in a somewhat hushed whisper,*
Oh, by the way! If ya need a favor, just yell, "Gessy" as loud as you can. I can probably get there faster than you think.
*they say the last part with a hint of mischief in their eyes as they grin and fully wander off happily*
*randomly some (large, partly void-black) creature just wanders in and immediately decide to just lay on the floor nearest a couch and nap*
@i-chub-nom
*Lady Scarlet chuckles*
*She’s hungry. Her last few hunts didn’t work out. She’s out of food. Perhaps one little bite won’t hurt…*
*No. They’re made of void. She’ll die*
And what’s your name, unexpected guest?
*their reply is a huff and shifting themselves to lay on one side, stretching, while clearly not caring nor aware enough to do much more than lounge*
*She chuckles again, before crouching next to them*
You’re quite cute…
*this time, they just peek, staring at her through partly closed eyes before fully rolling over (leaning into their stretching) and cooing*
*randomly some (large, partly void-black) creature just wanders in and immediately decide to just lay on the floor nearest a couch and nap*
@i-chub-nom
*Lady Scarlet chuckles*
*She’s hungry. Her last few hunts didn’t work out. She’s out of food. Perhaps one little bite won’t hurt…*
*No. They’re made of void. She’ll die*
And what’s your name, unexpected guest?
*their reply is a huff and shifting themselves to lay on one side, stretching, while clearly not caring nor aware enough to do much more than lounge*
