Drew this because I needed to visualize this
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Drew this because I needed to visualize this
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"Alright you ginger bastard! You've got a lot of nerve messing with me, the Great Overlord Laharl! What makes you think we're even in the same league, huh?! How many planets have you blown up? Because I can obliterate one with just a finger, and you hardly seem to be above Level 10, runt!" Said the 'runt' of the Netherworld himself, who's pride had been smudged. "I bet you can't even drop a meteor out from outer space, pleb!" Laharl, stop it. Get some help.
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”Regular kids aren’t heroes. No a regular kid your age is too concerned with what people think about them. Fighting villains makes people stand out. Whatever if you don’t want to tell me I guess I’ll just have to find out.” Nagi took Otto’s hand and gave it a firm businesslike shake.
His body felt human and natural to the touch. Not a robot perhaps an alien, or a mutant of some kind. A kid hero. A weirdo like her.
“Name’s Nagi Kirima, I’m a girl with a messiah complex and the money to indulge it. I heard that something was going down in this town so I decided to cut school and see for myself.”
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Tina is staring Kara straight in the eye. She was caught in the act, holding a cookie. "Soooooo, what will it take for me to let me go?"
@automaton-otto proposed: Otto is just looking up at Midnight in confusion, "How'd ya get stuck up a tree again? Are you a cat in disguise?"
Surprise hit her swiftly hearing the young man's voice, quickly causing her to look down...or rather, hang down. her torso hung freely as her hands dangled above her head. She was much calmer than she was supposed to be, in hindsight now. Much of her nerves were set on actually getting free than having a conversation. "I-I'm no cat, I can assure you! I...apparently have a knack for getting stuck..." She huffed, the lightheaded feeling reminding her to lift and once again pay attention to her leg, which was stuck fast between the two branches.
"You have a talent for finding me, though! How did you get here? Aren't human kids enjoying the...the heat, or something?"
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Kara leans over and looks at Sol's drink. Unfortunately for Sol, the intrusive cat thoughts won, "Huh, cannibalism. Not bad."
"..Mh?" Solita paused-
Cannibalism? What in the world was she talking about? After staring quizzically for a moment, she glanced down at her drink.
Kiwi.
Her face turned into a scowl before almost slamming her drink on the counter. "...First- Not a kiwi. Second, who's the funny guy who took my damn strawberries?"
"I don't show this form to many people I hope you know that... But I trust you, Otto..."
She hides part of her face in her wings as she looks up at Otto. The comments that she's gotten just for this form. Demon. Monster. Abomination. But Otto's never thought of her that way. That always gave her comfort...
"Well... I um... What do you think?"
Don't just stand there von Braun! Say something...!
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“...people may wonder why someone like me doesn’t go on ‘Adventures’. ‘Adventures’ are for people who go looking for danger, problems, and conflict. I prefer to simply wander aimlessly, and let things happen as they may without trying to rile up the proverbial hornet’s nests.”
“My luck, or perhaps to some ‘Fate’, is bad enough as it is that I keep stumbling across undead cursed pirates, soul-devouring time-traveling bird people, possessed superweapon androids the size and shape of pre-teen children, overly-adventurous were-people of all variety of animals, cross-dressing hikikomori youkai, hyperactive literal demon children... and that’s just the top of the list.”
“I don’t need to go Looking for trouble, it finds me just fine. Besides, my pace lets me be ready for shit when it hits the proverbial fan more often than not.”