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// not as many as last year BUT here’s some (somewhat belated) valentines cards
Consider It Ransacked
[ Continued ]
@nansi-stories
Cappuci hoisted himself off of the seat, almost falling flat on the countertop if he hadn’t saved himself with a supporting vine. Once he regained his stamina, he looked around the diner one last time, before pulling himself over to the other side of the counter. He scrambled into the kitchen after Nansi, and then came to a stop right behind her. “Hmmm..” He piped up, rubbing his chin.
“So this.. friend of yours,” He mumbled, looking around suspiciously. “I’m so glad that they’re courteous enough to let us freely ransack their food supply without them even knowing. Anyways, what kind of food do they even have? Pastries? Icecream? Cupcakes?” He seemed to brighten up just by thinking of all the delicacies. Especially cupcakes.
You’ve Just been visited by a Gyftmas Caroler!
Outside carolers began to sing. We wish you a Merry Gyftmas! We wish you a Merry Gyftmas! We wish you a Merry Gyftmas! And a happy New Year! Oh bring us some Figgy Pudding! Oh bring us some Figgy Pudding! Oh bring us some Figgy Pudding! And bring it right here! … ( o3o) What’s Figgy pudding? ( ( °_°) ) I don’t know, but it’s not hot chocolate. I was promised hot chocolate. > Guys, that’s not the spirit of the season. Come on now. The whole point is going out and singing to people and cheer up their holiday. ( ( u_u ) ) Some hot cocoa would really cheer up MY holiday… ( o3o) Okay guys, let’s keep singing.
We wish you a Merry Gyftmas! We wish you a Merry Gyftmas! We wish you a Merry Gyftmas! And a happy New Year!
Cappuci stared at the carolers, speechless. He had opened the door expecting a package, but he definitely didn’t expect to be greeted by insufferable caroling.
“I-...”
“.........”
“Go home, it’s late.” He shuts the door. He seems to not be much of a Gyftmas person.
The After Effect {Closed Starter }
{ Starter for @nansi-stories } Cappuci had known that he’d have to discuss it someday. He had only recently regained memory of what Vainglory had done, and who he might’ve affected. He had an idea of what Vainglory in the near future when he returns, and the thought itself that his ink self was going to return was a bit worrying. He hadn’t even wanted to be inked. Though, he had briefly looked through the book of inks not long before he accidentally inked himself. He had known that an accidental inking could likely result in an antagonistic ink, and yet he had been foolish enough to carry the INKlixer around anyways. But he had to talk to Nansi eventually. Cappuci had felt the hatred Vainglory had for those who were against him. He could feel how much he despised all those who had stood up to his foolish charade. It was revolting. Approaching Nansi’s ‘domain,’ as he’d call it, he sat outside patiently, pulling out his phone and sending two quick text messages.
[TXT:] Yo Nans, come outside. We need to talk asap. [TXT:] About VG and Prism
He put away his phone almost immediately after sending the text message. He didn’t want to start yelling at his phone because of the unreliable wireless connection in the underground.
“..What am I even going to say to her? ‘Hay gurl, FYI my ink self who’s a total douche barged into yo home and said stoopid shit about us and your ink, but it’s all cool bcuz I am sawry.’“ He let out a groan and sat against the nearby wall. He was counting on Nansi coming outside.
Whaddaya know, another flower. He looks Cappucci up and down. "...Interesting. You are... Vainglory?" He spoke with a heavy german accent. (The-knowledgeful-doctor)
“I’m not Vainglory, dude. He’s a whole ‘nother level of douchebag.”
“Why do you want to know?” He tilts his head.
@the-knowledgeful-doctor
No no, Fuck. Ffff UCK.
“UcK!! UcK uCK UCk UCk!!!!!”
“(This isn’t good, Cappuci. What the hell is this thing and why does it look like your.. ah, ‘ink’?)”
“A-”
“.... (I don’t know. There’s no way this thing is even made of ‘ink’.)”
“FinGLLLEDOOp FiNGLDooOOP UCK!! UCK ucK UcK!! HeEHEHehEHE!”
Throws an orange at you at high speeds
The creature clumsily flopped out of the way as Cappuci and Mocha suddenly shifted and dove to either sides to avoid the high-speed orange flying at them.
“HeEEhEHHEhehEHHheEHHE!! SNORF!!”
“W-what the hell!?”
“What the hell’re you thinking, dude!? Wasting oranges like that- and throwing them at us, too!”
EVOLVE, VANGLE. EVOLVE AND TAKE OVER THIS WORLD
He stares at you with a puzzled expression. It seems he doesn’t understand that task. Instead of evolving, he begins chewing on curtains.
“It looks kind of like you!”
“.... no, it doesn’t. There’s no way that thing looks like me.”