#belkor

[asurashinies]

A happy family, together, at last, after so many years apart

I'm so happy to see them together finally ❤️

[ourinquisitorialness]

FOR THE WIP MEME: Sprawled on the wide paving stones, Morgan Pendleton lay, his skin rapidly paling as blood gushed from the ragged hole in his chest, soaking his clothes and pooling beneath him. His own pistol was still clasped in his fingers, loaded and cool where he had been too slow in loosing off his shot. His chest heaved with laboured breaths, his dark eyes rolling blindly in their sockets, until he stilled with a stuttering sigh.

Ohhohoo, a Pendleton suffering a grisly and well-deserved death?? WE LOVE TO SEE IT. I’m guessing that Custis is somewhere nearby and he’s about to lose his fucking MIND. Also, assuming this is a duel, I love the idea of Morgan not even getting his shot off. There’s a wonderfully morbid euphemism in there somewhere.

Here’s a short bit from something BRAND NEW that I started JUST FOR YOU cus you’ve already read my other Star Wars WIPs lmao.

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Yellow lights flickered at Belkor’s temple as he pulled the dossier from the ISB servers. “Wyth’riske, designation TS-903, formerly Imperial Army Special Missions. Adult Chiss male. Homeworld unknown. Age unknown. Current alias: Wythe Riskar, executive administrator, InterGalactic Bank of Kuat. Status: Wanted in connection with ISB investigations of desertion, money laundering, economic espionage, seditious conspiracy, and aiding and abetting acts of terrorism.”

Thriske did not so much as blink. “If you intend to threaten me, Colonel, you’ll have to do better than that.”

“I am not threatening you. I am educating you.”

Thriske shrugged. “You have not told me anything that I did not already know. Director Kallus is welcome to bring me in for questioning at any time. He knows where to find me.”

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Send me a line or two from your current WIP and I’ll share one of mine!

[asurashinies]

My undead dilf charr Belkor got some pretty screenshots and I had to upload them :D

[drunkymovie-blog]

Belkor, voiced by Dave Attell

[razbxrries]

Pairings: Nyo!KorBel/BelKor (Korea x Belarus), and a hint of Nyo!RoChu

Rating: PG. = w = Maybe.

I wrote something again ahaha. I get bored really easily. BI

A hand reached for China's robe, as the owner of the hand dived towards her brother. "Unnieeeeeeee!" A girlish voice squealed, giggling afterwards. "Unnie you belong to Korea, da-ze!" 

China shrieked, pulling out her popular weapon, her wok, and aimed it for her sister, but sighed and put it away. "Soo Jin, aru. Please, I do not belong to you." 

The Korean, now laying on the ground, pouted at being rejected once again. She reached up to grab at China's dress desperately, as if wanting help to get up. China sighed again, grabbing a hold of her hand to help her up off the ground, but regretted the decision as her hands reached out to grope her sister's chest. She giggled at her reaction, watching her run off yelling at her in Chinese. 

"Wait, Chun unnie!" She pouted again, before running off to chase her older sister. 

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Meanwhile, a girl with long, blonde hair sat in a closet, a hand clamped onto her mouth to keep quiet. 

"....Where are you, Anya...? I thought you wanted to get married..." A male voice called out from the other side of the door, and Anya only wanted to yell out, 'Go home!'

She whispered it instead, and to her luck the footsteps nearing the door only got louder and louder, until it halted. 

"Anya, are you in there?" 

Anya shook her head. "No! Come back later!"

The closet was suddenly filled with loud knocking. "Let me in! I'm going to marry you!"

The girl shrieked, before yanking open the door, and bolting out immediately. Her brother followed closely behind, frowning at her. "Come back! I thought you wanted to get married!" 

"Not to you! Go home!"  She replied, dashing into her friend China's house. Chun Yan sat at the table with Soo Jin clinging to her arm, and the two looked over at the other pair of siblings running in. 

"Aiyah?! Anya aru? What's going on?"

Anya ran to where Chun sat, her brother getting trapped on the other side. The two ran in circles until Nikolai finally tackled her to the ground, holding onto her for dear life. 

"Waah! Go home!" Anya cried, desperately trying to wiggle out of her brother's grasp. Chun Yan panicked, shaking her sister off of her arm, and hit Nikolai with her wok. He passed out immediately, dropping to the floor as Anya freed herself. 

"...Thank you.." Anya sighed in relief. Chun nodded, but groaned as Soo Jin clung to her again. 

A sudden idea popped up in Chun's head, and she dragged the body of Nikolai to the nearby closet, and shook Soo off of her arm. 

....

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand I got lazy. /dies 

I'll finish it. Later. Maybe. e-e