#andysquirrel

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@andy-squirrel said: ❥ - Enemies/rivals (Lunaris, for obvious reasons lol.)

Meme // Accepting

❥ - Enemies/rivals

[ I absolutely love how Lunaris and Andy bounce off each other in their dynamic as Earth’s invader and Earth’s protector. I am hyped af for what we’ve plotted for them so far, and can’t wait for them to be at each other’s throats even more. ]

[lunargenerala]

@andy-squirrel

☽  “How DARE you!” Lunaris had dealt with many Earthers and their silly notions about his planet, but this was beyond insulting. To be forced to say something so demeaning about his beloved home planet was disgusting.

   “The moon is not a planet. Just like you won’t be alive to tell the tale of this moment.”

[jxstiifieda]

@andy-squirrel

     His goal was to eliminate Darkwing Duck and get back at him for ruining his life, but life never wanted to be kind to the former actor. As if Gizmoduck hadn’t been enough of an obstacle, there were others who claimed to fight for “justice”. He didn’t know what he was up against, so of course, he set up a little experiment. An experiment involving an old abandoned building, hostages, death traps, and a letter to the local authorities taunting them.

     The only thing left was to wait. “Tick, tock. You only got so much time.”

[cave-of-the-owl-witch]

@andy-squirrel

“Excuse me, miss, but I think you dropped this,” said Launchpad, holding a wallet up for the young woman to see. 

[thornedmage-blog]

Lady

@andy-squirrel

It was quiet, silent even, the crickets refused to chirp and the bugs hardly fluttered. The silence was almost eerie, a lonesome feeling that couldn’t quite be comprehended by the beast. The only other person who wandered the house at the time was Silky. Chise had gone to bed long ago, Ruth by her side as she did so, but Elias found that he wasn’t tired at all. In fact he was quite the opposite of tired. He was wide awake and distracted with other things. Sitting in the living room with a book in his hand, he was satiating his curiosity. The book was one about psychology and the impact of emotions, what they were, and how they effected the behavior of humans especially in society. Pulling facts from sociology as well.

He was no more than a child in an adult’s body after all, he was just as curious as a kid no older than six or seven. He wanted to learn and understand but all the same having only one teacher who was especially young, only made it harder to understand at times. Was he feeling anxiety or worry? Was he feeling depressed or just sad? Was he feeling joy or excitement? Emotions are so close to each other that they are hard to identify and understand, and then hard to let them effect his actions in an irrational way. Elias found he had to work harder and harder to get things to work the way he wants them too. So what did he do? He studied hard and tried his best to make things work out. He wanted to understand and to play his actions and interactions accordingly.

The silence of his home was perfect to do that. With nobody speaking to him, nobody doing anything, and the night still and calm it was relatively easy to study. He was lonely, of course, that much he could understand as Chise wasn’t by his side walking him through his studies, but he would have to make due until he felt himself growing weary from exhaustion and thus decided to join her in bed. That was his favourite part of the day, the time where he could lay down beside his wife and fall asleep, feeling her presence beside him even if he couldn’t hold her really because of the way he has to be positioned in order to sleep.

The knock at the door brought his attention back to reality. His gaze rose and he heard Silky open the door before she quickly went to retrieve the master of the house. “A guest? How peculiar…” He mused beneath his breath quietly.

((If you don’t want to reply to this starter/you prefer to plot before RPing feel free to IM me, I wont be offended or upset. These starters are here solely to cut out that middle man known as awkwardness.))

[unclescroogie]

Hiding

@andy-squirrel

It’s not like it was difficult to set Scrooge into worry, with how paranoid he was it was easy to send him into suspicion. Hearing the odd noises sparked a worry in him and he found himself investigating, the night only aiding in his discomfort. He hated any disruptions to his night’s rest, and intruders were the last thing any ‘bujillionaire’ duck wanted to hear in his home. He walked about his mansion, armed and ready to attack should he need to. He always had a firearm on hand, whether it be a shotgun, musket, or handgun depended on the day. Today was the later, clutched tightly in his hand and supported correctly. He knew how to use the weapon well, a sharp shot, and so he wasn’t necessarily frightened of the noises.

At first he was sure he would find the Beagle Boys lurking about, ready to steal whatever they could, he couldn’t stand the group. They agitated him beyond compare and sparked his anger. He didn’t want to see them at all in his home again after all the times they had threatened his family. As he entered the foyer, he could have sworn he heard another noise, it made him jump quickly but no sooner did he regain his composure. He set his gun ready to shoot, beginning to hold it in a position where he could draw it up and fire it with ease. He felt that he may need speed on such a night, perhaps his target was a quick moving individual and as such he would have to move fast in order to defend both his property and his family.

He was sure Beakley was around investigating, and that’s who he heard, and as such he decided to continue on throughout his house. He ensured every window was locked and every door was shut, he peeked into many of the rooms to ensure that they were not occupied by some unforeseen company. But that never happened. He went through the entirety of the house and found nothing out of place, nothing stolen, and nothing necessarily changed. Things had moved faintly from the day before, but only faintly as if someone was in the area doing their normal things around the house. Cooking food, cleaning, looking for lost darts. It wasn’t until he went outside that he became positive, that was what threw him off the most.

“Alright, who is there!?” He shouted, getting ready to start aiming, he didn’t want to hit whoever was there but if it was a threat, than there was nothing he could do. “I am not  afraid to shoot you if it means I can protect me family.” Of course he couldn’t even tell whose silhouette he was seeing, he wasn’t positive and as such he didn’t know what to make of the person in the shadows watching him and whatnot.

((If you don’t want to reply to this starter/you prefer to plot before RPing feel free to IM me, I wont be offended or upset. These starters are here solely to cut out that middle man known as awkwardness.))

[the-smallest-invader]

@andy-squirrel

“Oooooo! You’re upside down!”

The base’s defense systems had captured... someone. GIR had no idea who, at least, not until he discovered them. He stood on his head to get a better view.

[lunargenerala]

Shipping Call ☽ Accepting 

@andy-squirrel

💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 

[ I love me a good hero/villain dynamic, especially with how Andy’s personality is. Bonus points with the fact that both feel very justified in their motivations (Lunaris to subjugate Earth and Andy in protecting Earth). Nothing can make me not want the struggle of an unstoppable force meeting and unmovable object. ]