#prettycdds

[limblcss]

The hero just saw the little girl get lost coming from a Teensie portal, strange... he didn't know that any Teensie would bring any human no native to the Glade to well... the Glade, perhaps she is not from Earth and from another place ﹖

But then the question came and the blonde just blinked at it, 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 ﹖𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐮𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐡𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫...

“ 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞... 𝚃𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 ﹖𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙. ”

He was talking about Minimus, if the King of Teensies can't help, then he will have to go to his mother or Polokus himself...

“ 𝙴𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍. 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚘. ”

The hero wanted to return her home that is for sure, but he didn't know how...

@prettycdds cont from X

[blackstardiopside]

@prettycdds || x

"How long you've been standing here!" Black Star shouted her answer, watching the massive fusion crouch down closer to her level (which she appreciated.) Stars shone in her pupils as the Diopside was excited to meet this new Gem, not caring about how big Sardonyx was.

When the giant hand is offered, Black Star chuckles and grabs onto the skin with her much smaller grey hand. Not even covering a finger. "I'm Black Star Diopside!" She beams enthusiastically, shaking the small bit of Sardonyx's hand she was able to hold onto. "It's really nice to meet you! Are you new to Beach City?!"

[boombambaby]

@prettycdds asked: Shrink Potion {{ Woops! Alice accidentally gave you her shrinking potion! c: }} [ ☠ ― 𝑃𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑠. ]

Blank, uninterested chestnut eyes stare into the tea cup in hands, lips quirking into a smirk at how dainty it looks in his hands. Not that his own hands aren't dainty, having never seen a day of work in their life.

" --no, no really. Tea is great. I'd much rather have tea than wine, or . . . anything else. " He insists, sticking a pinky finger out before raising his gaze, and bringing the tea cup to his lips. " Bottoms up! " the cup is tipped back with a heart swallow of the amber liquid. Kuzco smacks his lips together with a hum, brows furrowed as he tries to place the taste; he thinks he's had it before. probably. " Huh, you know . . . that wasn't actually all that bad. "

Between one blink and the next, he goes from staring at Alice to startling at the sound of sloshing liquid, and looking up to find the tea cup he'd just been calling dainty hurtling towards his head.

He screams, diving out of the way and conveniently, in the direction of the tablecloth, which he hurriedly climbs. " What. . . what happened?! " Hands aggressively pat at his tunic, making sure he's all in one piece before stabbing towards Alice's giant form. " Did you do this?! "

[aslyfcx]

@prettycdds || continued from here

"...you're right." Nick sighed, rubbing his temples to try to ease the tension within his forehead. "Oh? You know another route out of here, sir? That would be great right now, considering that I still have them on my tail." He seems relieved, already eager to follow the other. He didn't like muzzles very well and he'd rather not experience it all over again. One time is enough, however...how long would he have before somebody succeeds in muzzling him?

[blackstardiopside]

@prettycdds || x

"We sure are" beams the Gem, filled with upmost delight and fervor upon meeting another whom was just like her! Sure, Black Star knew a few black, grey, and white Gems. But not many of them opted to stay at Little Homeworld (aside from Snowflake Obsidian as far as she knew.

"Gosh, thank you!" Black Star eagerly made her way towards the booth, sitting in the plush seat across from Betty. "My name's Black Star Diopside. Geez, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Stars twinkled in the alien's eyes as she shook Betty's hand, already having questions she wanted to throw at the toon.

"My life's been alright. But how are you? And gosh, where have you been all this time?" Questioned the Diopside. Her wide, gaping smile not moving aside from when words were coming out.

[blackstardiopside]

@prettycdds || x

Black Star knew that there were kings and queens, rulers over select groups of the human population that still existed. Though it was a more dated practice, Black Star was still impressed to meet someone of such status. To her, it was roughly the equivalent of meeting one of the Diamonds. Except, this fellow wasn't a giant that could squish her with a single footstep.

"Oh but I do!" Beams the short-statured female, still awestruck by Magnifico. "They're called The Diamonds. There's Yellow, Blue, Pink, and White." But the latter of the four intimidated Black Star quite greatly.

Eyes of black widen when he addresses her. Surprised this person knew right away she was an alien of otherworldly origin! On her travels, many mistook her for wearing paint or simply having pale skin. "About me? Well, okay!"

He would need to prepare for an excitable rambling and story-telling session from Black Star. Not often did many ask about herself, and she was more than happy to share. "Although my kind comes from space, some higher up Gems planted my gemstone in a wall of rock called a Kindergarten. Where my stone collected nutrients and when I was ready I popped out of a hole.. like a daisy!" She waves her hands in the air, as if she were doing the 'jazz hands' motion.

"And at the Kindergarten I was a soldier and had to train to be in a war.. but I didn't want to fight! So I snuck away and joined up with a rebel Gem named Rose Quartz!"

[caramelcuniculus]

@prettycdds continued from here!

Peppermint Butler already had a good reason for visiting the isle in the first place. Sure, the end-all-be-all was to get in contact with the Devil, but where was the fun in always preforming such rituals alone? He already did enough of that already, and while he thoroughly enjoyed it, even his favored hobby could start losing its flavor if it hadn't been spiced up. Salt and sugar; both him and Saltbaker could've gotten the Devil around together! In a way, they somewhat were, but not in the way Peppermint Butler was anticipating. What he was hoping.

Now, they had a bit of a scowl on their face. It wasn't an enraged one, but the annoyance was clearly there. With a bit of a squint, they looked up from their ritualistic tools to gaze at the chef. "I knew the Devil could be summoned here, not the lack of needing a ritual. I spent a good ten minutes on this!" That was true; the display was neatly set up, despite what use would've come from it. Guess the Butler in their name upheld above all else. Even if this butler oftentimes got their hands messy.

He began silently blowing out the array of candles on the floor, listening to Saltbaker explaining the Devil's realistic arrival to the isle. It was a simple enough plan that wouldn't need any additional heavy lifting, but Peppermint Butler lamented the fact that no ritual could be preformed at all. Doing so would definitely be a waste in resources, but where was the fun in that?! At this point, the butler blew out the last candle, focusing fully on his friend for the time being.

"A cleaver course of action. Haha, get it?" Peppermint Butler winked at the chef due to their pun. Everyone had varying thoughts and feelings on their means of humor. Hopefully Saltbaker found it somewhat funny! And if not, this was payback for them going through the effort to plan out a ritual that just… wouldn't happen.

Peppermint Butler let out another weak chuckle before feeling it die in his throat. He silently turned back to the objects on the floor and began to pile them up. "Guess this means I came over a bit too early." It was only mid-afternoon, and the Candy Kingdom was a bit of a trip to get back to, meaning the venture home only to come right back would be entirely useless. That gave the candy person an idea.

"Yo, Saltbaker," they blurted out, perking their head to get a sincere look at him. "You'd let me spend the night at your place then, right? C'mon, consider it a bro favor. I could even help you in the kitchen tomorrow to repay for it! I just want to see the Devil as much as you do!" It was definitely a forward proposition, but even though the two of them weren't completely tight, they were tight enough, right? The last thing they wanted to do was stay at a hotel in an unknown land. Not too unknown, but they wouldn't want to go out of their way if this was an available option. "Do we have a deal, friend?"

[caramelcuniculus]

" Oh, oh no-- Are you a star? Did you fall from the sky? I really didn't mean to make another wish, if that's what you are-- " This one seems to have fallen a lot harder than the other one did… " Do you… need some help? " ( post-movie Asha for Magolor maybe! )

Shimmer shimmer… spark… crack! A piercing sound echoed throughout a decaying space structure. There were purples, reds, oranges, and… pinks. That was the last thing the Halcandran remembered, until there was nothing at all.

Sparks and shimmers. He began to regain consciousness while fast winds sped past him. Yellow eyes that should've remained closed forever reopened, yet at a slow rate. One of his gloved hands rose to rub one of his eyes, but something about such hand was different. Instead of being its normal pastel yellow, for some reason, it had turned grey. He quickly turned his hand around to see the backside; still grey. Magolor squinted at the discolored glove, only to accidentally hone in on the sight upon yonder. It was an entirely new world, a whole new gravitational pull that brought him closer to the ground below. These weren't just winds, he was falling at notch speeds!

The Halcandran tried waving their hands, twirling around midair, doing anything to catch themself so they could levitate. Despite the necessity, the attempts were futile. In fact, a very severe sense of drained energy suddenly felt all over their body. They were absolutely, entirely exhausted. Really, they felt as if they had one foot in the grave… if they had feet! Maybe this was the fate they deserved after what they'd done back in Another Dimension. It would make sense; the universe was too cruel to them. Magolor made a final attempt to levitate, or to somehow catch themself on something, but to no avail. They could feel themself starting to lose conscious. If they have to go out this way, at least crashing into another planet could be considered atoning for their sins. Right?

No… that wouldn't make-- The thoughts were cut as yellow eyes sealed again, the Halcandran hurling towards the ground. Magolor didn't even hear nor feel the crash when it happened.

… Yellow eyes eventually blinked open again, the Halcandran groaning loudly at how his body was in even more pain. It was evident that he survived crashing into who knows where, but how long would he last? More importantly, who was this woman speaking with him? Magolor's eyes opened fully to see her face, with the starry night illuminating behind her. He looked at the distant stars for a moment, before looking right back at Asha. She seemed worried. Uh oh.

"Help? … Yes, please." They hated how weak and broken their voice sounded coming out, but that was another attribute to almost dying. Asha would definitely be curious as to why they were here at all, especially in crashing into the earth. That could wait until later, however. Magolor's first concern was keeping themself alive. "I can explain… some things, but please, please help me."