Azul in @showbiz-and-souls ! (Au belongs to @biposi and @deepdishl0ser )
Based off of this meme:
(Drew this in live on TikTok :D)
Long story short Cuphead found Azul alone, in some place, (who just got teleported into the past on accident thanks to a gadget they were working on to impress their family) and they seemed a bit sad, so he asked the kid if they wanted to go get some ice cream to cheer the kiddo up! So now he’s stuck with the kiddo like a parental figure 🥹 (Azul is 14 years old btw, don’t ask how they got to be 6ft tall—)
[they took a deep breath, looking at themselves in the mirror for a moment. Making sure that their hair covered the part of their face that was cracked off as they also wore the bandaids where they always did once more. They sat back down on their bed, before pulling a genuine kind smile.]
//kay guys let’s pretend azul doesn’t have half of their face away and its like.. a few days or whatever before that just bare with me okay💔
“Nexus! You’re here with everyone else I see! I’m so glad you guys arrived safely after soooooo long-!”
[he heard from behind him, and its of course.. azul! How did they even get here before nexus and the others— oh well at least they look all fancy instead of what they usually wear-]
...right
*it was taking everything in him to not fucking choke slam Azul right now*
uh listen, only Euro is gonna be in there you know that right?
I think you forgot to tag yourself gng @azul-xd-rawr
more.. I want.. more.
MORE MORE KETTLE FAMILY. MORE MORE MORE. IM GREEDY FOR IT.
OKAY DAMN FINE
Uhhhh have this fic I just finished about them!! As well as a special reveal :V
The first time Ginny felt it, she dismissed it as nothing more than a quirk of digestion; a shy flutter, low and fleeting, like a single bubble rising through warm water before it pops. She pressed her palm to her abdomen, warmth blooming beneath her fingers, and let out a soft, private laugh. “Already dramatic,” she murmured into the quiet.
The house answered her with its usual symphony of domestic noise.
Cuphead was in the kitchen, his voice drifting through the doorway in an off‑key melody as he rummaged through the pantry with the enthusiasm of a man searching for buried treasure. Azul sat slouched at the dining table, headphones clamped over their ears, lost in the angular world of an abstract sketch. Everything felt predictable, safe, familiar--yet her body was beginning to whisper a different story.
By the tenth week, the whisper had sharpened into a ravenous roar. She woke not just hungry, but hollowed out, as though something had carved her clean from the inside. Before Cuphead even made it downstairs, she had devoured half a loaf of bread, two oranges, and a bowl of cold leftover pasta.
Cuphead stopped at the bottom step, blinking at the wreckage on her plate. “Uh… breakfast for three?” he asked, wearing a lopsided grin that suggested he already regretted the joke.
Ginny shrugged, cheeks still full, and shot him a look that warned him to tread carefully. Azul peeked around the corner, pushing a stray hair behind their ear. “Mami, that’s a lot of carbs.”
“Baby wants carbs,” she said. But as the words left her mouth, she felt it again,not a bubble this time, but a pair of distinct flickers. Tiny taps, like fingertips drumming a secret code against her skin.
She froze, fork suspended mid‑air. Cuphead’s grin faded into concern. “You okay?”
She nodded, lying through her teeth. “Just early movement.”
Azul raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t that a bit early?”
Ginny didn’t answer. She couldn’t.
By the fourteenth week, the secret had grown too large to hide. Her belly hadn’t simply rounded,it had popped, skipping the gentle slope of the first trimester and leaping straight into a curve that made her back ache and rendered her favorite shirts laughably useless.
That night, lying on her side, the movement returned--not as a flutter, but as a chorus.
Flutter. Flutter. Flutter. Flutter.
Little sparks of life firing in different corners of her abdomen. When she pressed her hand to the left, something nudged her palm. When she shifted to the right, another answered.
Her breath caught.
Cuphead rolled over, half-asleep but attuned to her every change. “What’s wrong?” he whispered.
She took his hand, guiding it to her skin with trembling fingers. “I think… I think there’s more than one.”
Silence settled over the room, thick and heavy. Then the movement began again; one beat, then another, then two more, overlapping like a chaotic, miniature drumline beneath his palm.
Cuphead’s eyes widened in the moonlight. “Oh.”
“Oh,” she echoed.
They lay there in stunned, breathless quiet, listening to the rhythmic thumps of a crowd they had never expected.
The reality finally crystallized in the dim, chilled air of the ultrasound room. The gel was a cold shock against her skin, and Ginny gripped Cuphead’s hand so tightly his knuckles blanched. Azul sat in the corner, pretending to be bored but failing miserably, their foot tapping an anxious staccato against the tile.
The technician stared at the screen, her brow furrowed in a deep, counting frown.
“One… two…” she murmured.
Cuphead squeezed Ginny’s hand.
“Three…”
Azul shot to their feet, abandoning any attempt at nonchalance.
The technician adjusted the transducer, paused, and then spoke the word that rearranged their entire world.
“Four.”
The room went utterly still.
“Four what?” Cuphead asked, voice cracking.
The technician turned the monitor toward them, revealing an impossible constellation: four sacs, four tiny shapes, four flickering heartbeats glowing like fireflies trapped in amber.
“Quadruplets,” she said gently. “Congratulations.”
Azul whispered an awestruck profanity. Cuphead let out a wild, disbelieving laugh and pressed frantic kisses to Ginny’s forehead.
But Ginny remained still, staring at the screen. Awe, terror, and a fierce, overwhelming love tangled together in her chest. Four futures. Four tiny souls preparing to shatter their quiet life with beautiful, permanent chaos.
She placed her hand over her belly, fingers splayed across the space where they lived.
“Hi,” she whispered.
And as if they had been waiting for her voice, all four fluttered back at once.
Hiiiiiiiiii!!!! I’m Azura Anna Rojas Perez! But you can give me anyyyyy nickname ya want to me! ^^ I mostly get called Cherry Bomb or Azul! But like I have said, I am A-OKKAAYYY with any nickname ever!
I like doing a whole lotttttaaaa things! Play electric guitarrrr, play the drumss, engineeringgg, painting, drawingggg, cooking, bakingggg-! I loveee science too! :p
uhhhh, I’m known to be the crazy one in the college! Whiccchhh uhh.. I ain’t got a single idea of whatcha meannnnnn, ME? Be CHAOTIC??? Nahhh, must be another toon you’re talkin about! (ᵕ •̯́ ₃ •̯̀)
anygayyssss come on in and say hello or somethin! I don’t know I just like makin friends! HEEHEH! >3<
Some other toons that also are in this college! ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜
THE AMAZING-EST BEST FRIEND IVE EVER HAD AND STILL HAVEEE!: @bowlie-motmysu
Cool guy in the campus! He’s very nice :D: @cuphead-motmysu
The nerdy mug ever!: @mugman-motmysu
ugh, this bitch I guess: @bendy-ysu
Shy lil wolf-ie boy giggles: @boris-ysu
She’s so sweet! She’s so good at cheerleading! >:3: @shelly-motmysu
Chalie Chal chal :3 : @chalice-motmysu
I like her style, she seems cool! >:p: @ira-motmysu
another version of mugman! HES SO FUN TO BE AROUND WITH! Sure a jerk at times and a lillll self observed but eh, I’ll let this one slide!: @mugmanswapped-ysu
oh and the president for the baking club! SHES SO NICE AND I LOVEEE HER HAIR! I wonder why she has beef with my bestie though, oh well :p : @vixy-ysu
//psst psst. If you wanna be tagged or untagged pls let me know <3
when Azura speaks it’ll look like this! They/he/she
//and when me, sillay lil mod is speaking, it’ll look like thiss >:3 they/he/she too
//Dni for this blog is the same for any of my other rp blogs! ^^ : homo/transphobes, racists,DNI. Do NOT be weird lil bro.
//Suggestive asks are oki,but NOTHING straight up nsfw💔! All Suggestive asks will be put with the #Suggestive tag for who ever isn’t comfortable with such things :)!
//asks aren’t open yet so I can work on the sprites and actual pfp ^^ anygayssss, that’s all!!! Have fun role playing <3
//Also if you ever wanna know anything abt this versión of my oc my main blog is @ehiaint2worriedabtit and I’ll GLADLY answer anything ! :D
//Also if you wanna see what they even see what they look like it’ll be under cut ehehe
This is a myth of the machine au made by @ehiaint2worriedabtit ! (Myth is made by @nortsauce and @flygutzz !)
Follow the path to where our main toon, Azul Kettle Azura Rojas, from the time line: 2XXX. They say curiosity killed the cat, and so the cat was dead when Azura decided to make a time machine! They thought it was a great idea to make it so they could know what had made their world be so destroyed, little did they know, that by going to the past. They would have sealed a fate that they wouldn’t even be aware of for a while.
Warning, this is a blog will contain the following:
cursing, horror, violence, mental issues, gore, eating disorders, cannibalism, and other sensitive topics. If you’re not comfortable with such stuff, I advise you to click off.
but if ya are fine with all of this, may you enjoy the show! :D
if you ever wanna interact with the main character, you can always send asks in the rp blog! @azul-xd-rawr (NOTHING IN THERE IS CANNON BTW ITS JUSTTTT FOR FUN.)
The ocs contained in this au will be:
Ginny, Bowlboy, and Raggedy twins: @dip-n-sippy
Vixy and Brady: @boxboi51
Sweet Rim: @s1l3nc3d-r34lm
Mariyam Manikin: @itsawildsaltychip
Annabelle: @nimuenyc
Teddy and Starlet: @th3-0r4ng3-sun
Fern: @vanilledollette
other ocs that are not mentioned here is because I either: forgot or just didn’t put it there
if you’re one of my moots who wanted me to put your oc here, please do tell me! I’ve got a horrible memory and English isn’t my first language! :(
