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Diem, Migz and my first time making Defect! It's been a while since I drew the space kids so yay! @tiny-darkmatter @thepakdefect *presents your babies* for you~

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👁👄👁 space children (or just migz) with abandoned
Diem, Migz and my first time making Defect! It's been a while since I drew the space kids so yay! @tiny-darkmatter @thepakdefect *presents your babies* for you~
@eddiebrak @eddiekissbrak @hcnrywinter this is essentially just. a visual representation of the streddie dynamic
happy roleplay as a horse day everyone! as you can see here, @eddiekissbrak and i have really enjoyed celebrating the holiday. our roleplay time is really special to us. we've talked about it and we've decided that we're ready to welcome a third into this relationship. we specialize in horse (of course ;) ) with our ocs Renesmee Butters and Martin Forks, but honestly we love switching it up! i know migz has been wanting to explore mpreg so someone VERY open minded would be preferred... let me know if you're interested and we can talk deets ♥️
riverdale // richard siken for @eddiekissbrak
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oh migzantha. where 2 begin.
we have Been Through It and i love u dearly for it. u make me happy and honestly you’re one of my best friends. you have one of the best laughs in the world and i love hearing it on voice while the discord reads some god awful fic found in the depths of ao3. i like that you don’t say goodbye when you leave things, it makes me smile in a fond “classic migz” way and i like that you also drive a kia soul like i do. there are lots of things i like about you. some are Actual Things (loyalty, humor, etc.) but others are just dumb memories i have (you doing that one dance, playing the recorder, joining me in my pisscapades [piss escapades], etc.) however, all the things make me want u in my life. you’re honest and thoughtful and even when you dont realize it, you do things that mean the world to me. i just. i love you very much and i hope you know it. a lot of people love you, how can they not? migz, mogz pogz, moggers poggers, pwease know that i wont be this soft for u in public again for several months bc i have to bully u but know that i will love u always.
@eddiekissbrak is not real.
I-if you’re still doing these: 36 eOe
you can pick whatever pairing you see fit
This took me literally three tries with three different settings. But here we are. Migz/Livi (iz oc’s)
Small feet dart across the metal grated deck of the ship. No one stops them, no one notices. Sometimes it pays to be small. Migz clutched the small cylinder in his arms, his eyes wide and looking around in confusion. He didn’t know where they were going. Everywhere looked the same to him. All he could do was follow as the Vortian girl Livi tugged on his pak leg, practically dragging him in her wake.
His antennae twitched in agitation as the ship rattled and groaned. The damage he’d caused had likely been not as superficial as he’d originally planned. But it was too late and he honestly didn’t care at this point. Something exploded behind them, causing the deck to shudder, knocking them to the ground. Migz shifted in time so he didn’t break the cylinder he held, although the seedling within bumped the glass and made a soft hiss. He murmured an apology, but they had little time before he was pulled back on his feet.
Several tense moments passed as they worked along an empty corridor before they entered the cargo bay. There the girl let out a sigh of relief. Then she pulled Migz to a small ship and pushed him towards it. When he stumbled to a stop and looked at her in confusion, she huffed in irritation while going to a terminal.
“Take the dinghy and get out of here already. I’ll make sure they don’t know that it’s checked out till you get a head start.” Migz cocked his head to the side, one of his antennae tilted towards her curiously. He knew what she was doing, but he couldn’t understand her reasoning for doing it. Why would she betray her own kind like this? And to help him of all people? They had taken him for the express purpose of using him to spy on Irk. His pak made a sparking sound as it tried to keep up with his thinking processes. What if they found out that she helped him escape?
“Ok, Look. forget about me ok. Just get out of here,” Livi tried to urge him with a flip of her hand. His blank expression increased her agitation. Smacking the console, which whined as it accepted the last command, she stomped over to him with the clear intention of making him leave.
“But what if I can’t! What if I can’t forget you?” He finally managed to say, a tinge of fear in his voice. Though he had been the one to cause all of the damages, Livi had been the one to let him out. If anyone figured that out, then she’d be the one in trouble. It only made sense that she came too. Why didn’t she see that? Migz tried to say these things to explain it to her, but try as he might, the words didn’t seem to make it beyond his thoughts. A thrumming could be heard within his pak as if it was trying harder than normal to do something.
Livi stopped, a look of surprise on her face. It clearly wasn’t what she had expected to come out of his mouth, but she recovered quickly. The surprise faded into a frown.
“Then I’ll just have to make it so you do.” Then she gave him a quick punch in the face.
Migz awoke soon after with a splitting headache. He was aboard a small vessel alone, aside from the seedling that was secured happily in its climate controlled pod. He had the vague sense that someone had helped him, but all he could recount was a voice and the sensation of being led somewhere. Shaking his head, Migz let the memory fade away without much pressure. If it was important, he’d remember, he decided.
No context, those who know, will know. Just know, Membrane ain’t a happy camper in this moment. XD