#geoformoneeightyseven

[inhyecng-blog]

geoformoneeightyseven started following you

╰☆╮A arm is raised, finger pointing at this...purple creature? Nope, don’t mind her as she approaches the creature to either touch the tail or the wings, whichever she can grasp. Curiosity always did get the best of her. You can’t learn if there’s no hands on activity, right? 

[duskbrxnger-blog]

@geoformoneeightyseven​

“Shall I assume you will not assault me?

     Or do you wish to join the drones?”

   There was no condescension in his tone; it sounded rather bored really. Considering that a drone as just impaled by three blades appearing from portals positioned beneath it, perhaps Dio was bored.

   Though his attacks were mainly linear, that did not make them any weaker. Dio also was aware that it would be an intelligent idea to gain allies; his personality simply wasn’t suited for such a thing, regardless of what he wished.

[idlescissors-blog]

Partner

@geoformoneeightyseven

Intoners were the personified wishes of mankind. Heralds of justice descending from the heavens to rain peace over the lands. Goddesses who held no weaknesses, no equals in the flesh of mortals, had no obstacles they could not overcome. Or so the people wrote. And so, they were wrong. Strip a fruit of all its worms, polish it into a shine and convince the world it always was and always will be perfect.  Humans loved to aggrandize those they worshiped;

But it was untrue. Just a pretty, pretty lie. Intoners had bruises. They could be rotten. They could die.

And she walked closer, step by step, to the only creature who could grant her death. ... Well, normally. The details were wishy-washy here, at best. ‘Whatever!’ As Zero would rudely shout.

“... Could those jaws crush me to mulch? Spread me across meadows and allow the seeds of anxiety to sprout? Please tell and not show. Not yet.”

[querldoxxed-blog]

Switcheroo!

[NGL Ridley’s the hardest one I’ve done so far, bot only because I really didn’t have to do anything to him? He could very easily fit into LoSH universe as-is! Which is p neat, actually.]

He’s still a ruthless, merciless, and elitist space pirate. Scourge of the allied worlds.

Just like the Fatal Five, he’s hard to keep imprisoned, even when he is successfully captured (a rare occurrence).

A real thorn and a half in the Legion’s side. The Science Police fear him and usually leave Ridley-Centric disaster up to the Legion to clean up.

[odeofnight]

Unstoppable

@geoformoneeightyseven

Her blood was of Umbra’s, Queen of the Night. It was safe to say that for Norah, she could vanquish all light. From the tiniest of embers to the most brilliant sun, with a twist of her wrist,  there would be none. 

But her energy was zapped, her power was weak. A trickle of strength, they had left her meek.

So as she spots the dragon, the words she declared,

“Oh that’s just unfair!”

Did tumble from her mouth from despair.

[finalbosslike]

@geoformoneeightyseven

“You look a lot like a really big pterodactyl... Or a really deformed dragon.”

“Since Desco was told that pterodactyls were extinct she is going to assume that you are a dragon. So where you taken from a Netherworld as well?”

[goodnightgoodluck-blog1]

@geoformoneeightyseven started following you . . . probably to eat you

“Wh, what the hell IS THAT supposed to be?!”

No way in hell did some human mutate into that.

[darkestvoidjormungandr]

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The teeth resembled a human’s, and it stood like...

The Merkava tilted his head as the spoke, curious as he was afraid, but honestly the question caught him off guard, “Native... to this world?” the voice repeated, “No...I am Void... Native to no where...” though he was fairly sure this was not the answer Ridley had meant, so not wishing to incur his wrath, Merkava elaborated, “Was somewhere else... Before here...” he seemed to struggle to remember the name,  “Earth...”

   His bright white eyes glued to the larger purple creature to gauge his reaction, the voice spoke again... “What of you... Lord Ridley... Where do you... Come from..?”