#m!a over

[hellhound-showdown]

NO!!!! GO TO BED RIGHT MEOW

LET ME FINISH WHAT I'M DOING, PLEASE???? IT'LL TAKE TWO MINUTES????

> Coil hunches over, coughing.

ouugh.. ow.... fuuck man..

On.. on second thought...

> The ice slowly flakes away from his face as he flops down onto the couch, bouncing up and down as he goes limp.

[hellhound-showdown]

I wonder if we can do this

M!A Coil is forced into Fusion mode for 10 asks

> Coil blinks at you.

Oh for fuck's sake.

> He rubs at the ice forming on his face.

Damn it.

I hate this part..

[risingshine]

As the cracks of morning break through the window, Iyana pulled the covers on her face and rolled over on her stomach to go back to sleep.

Wait...her stomach? just like that? Sitting up, she almost fell backwards, body trying to compensate for a weight that wasn't there anymore. - and she shuffled to remove the large bra that was now scrunched up around her waist.

Moving to a mirror, her thoughts were confirmed - Iyana was looking back at her again. Short, pear-shaped, and with a small bump in her pajama top.

...in hindsight, she probably had a few people to apologize to-

But for now, she had to get ready for work - people might start worrying about her if she stayed home for another day.

[the-smallest-star]

The transformation back was... unpleasant. His skin felt on fire as fur burst free, shadows twisting to his bidding and horns growing from his head. Bones creaked and cracked, hooves reforming.

He staggered, gripping the table before he released a pained breath. Familiar eyes looked back at him in the mirror. He was a demon once again.

"That was... unpleasant." He's going to stumble a bit, heading to his room to fetch his shoes.

[songofsilentechoes]

Linkle dives into Noelle's open window, rolling to a standing position. "You can talk again?!"

"Wha?!" Noelle squeaked, inadvertantly answering her question.

She nodded a little. "Y-yes. I was looking at the bottle my substitute voice was contained in, and saw it return...so I put the substitute back in."

It wasn't *her* voice, but it was enough to allow her to speak.

[songofsilentechoes]

Noelle finds herself having a moment of trouble breathing. A few moments of silent coughing later, a couple runes splat on the ground.

She sighs and mops them up with a cloth. She looks back on her shelves and sees the bottle she purchased the voice in.

After a few moments of looking at it, she sees a faint mote of light in there, which suddenly surges and swirls like a little contained windstorm.

Opening the bottle, she inhales it, as she did before.

She coughs audibly.

The little mage blinks.

"H-Hello?" She said aloud.

Relief washed over her, as her substitute voice returned to her. Part of her was terrified that it was going to be forever, and she'd be silent again. She cries in her relief.

[piltover-sharpshooter]

"You nasty little parasites! When I get out of here I'm going to--!" Her ranting was cut short when Vi approached from behind her and with her gauntlets she gripped the dark clouds around her head tight.

Part of her, the TRUE her was thankful her loved ones had come up with such a solution so fast. Kami magic from Chiasa to bless the gauntlets, Dark Magic claws from Leblanc to grip the Clouds, and Noelle's calculations on how to properly apply each onto Vi's weapons all came together to bring her back.

Didn't mean it wasn't painful for her. The clouds seem to want to grip around her tighter as they were pulled out, and as they thundered and rumbled she screamed! As they were pulled off they began to act more like sticky oil than any sort of water vapor, and as they broke off, they dissipated.

Caitlyn fell to the floor, gasping for air, teary eyed, shaking...yet she laughed like a maniac. She was finally back, finally her true self after what felt like an eternity...she'd have to make a lot of apologies and many thank yous for patience...but as she layed there in her fetal position she could only think of one thing as she looked up to her beloveds.

"Can I...please get some snuggles and a nap? I am...so very tired...."

And then she passed out.

M!A OVER.

Thank you to @flordivina @risingshine @songofsilentechoes and @beastlyarcane for letting me use their muses!

[patetpluvia]

It felt like a thick fog was lifted from her mind as Nix blinked back into reality. Much like waking from a deep sleep but was now seeing a nightmare. Blood was on her clothes, hands, and a metallic taste in her mouth. Seeing the injuries on Rin and Dennis, an overwhelming feeling of nausea washed over the Nephilim and she ran to the nearest restroom.. The guilt weighing heavily on her mind.