#superhealthelf

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Just imagine

Ziggy accidentally calling Sportacus dad after he saves him and Sportacus ' heart just melts and he's unable to respond. He's just dead. I just thought as Ziggy is quite young he would be more likely to do it.

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He was stuck. How utterly humiliating. Robbie let his limbs dangle from the uncomfortable confines of the crawlspace he had lodged himself into. It was only last month that he had to get through this particular spot to retrieve a box of fries that he had lost behind the lab table. He had returned the box, still half full afterwards and this was exactly how he found himself in this predicament now. After running out of food elsewhere he decided to once again try and retrieve the box of fries…only his typical diet of cake, candy and greasy foods seemed to have caught up with him now. It wasn’t like he was particularly rotund no…he had simply developed an extra layer of padding in his middle, a layer of padding that was absent during his last escapade to retrieve the fries.

❝ I’m stuck! ❞

The villain tested the waters a bit (metaphorically of course, he was hanging in mid-air), twisting his middle in an attempt to wriggle free. He twisted more to the right. He wouldn’t budge. A little more to the left? Nothing. Eventually Robbie Rotten excepted defeat and it was become evermore evident that he would have to resort to calling that blue, jumping kangaroo for help.

The first cry for help was nothing more than a feeble whimper…

❝ H-help… ❞ 

There was an unwelcoming silence as he listened for an indication of the hero’s presence. Not even a pin drop. So he tried again, this time far louder and more desperate. 

❝ HELP! I’M STUCK! ❞

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“On the list of very very bad ideas, this would probably be at the top.”

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At the beach

(A starter for @rescueshippingforever )

-Sportacus and Samantha had met for the first time a couple of weeks ago and now they were great friends. They even decided to spend the day at the beach together. It was perhaps no secret by now that Sportacus saw the 15 year old as almost like his own kid. In fact when he admitted it to himself this was the way he viewed all his young friends in Lazy Town. He knew he could never replace their real parents but to be a guardian that they could trust and play with was more than enough for him.

The immature sports elf was literally back flipping with excitement on their way down to the local beach. He was hyperactive like a dog being told he is going for a walk. Anything to do with moving always got his adrenaline going.

 It was a brilliant, bright, blue day and the sun created a most enjoyable warmth. It was a practically perfect day for their selected activity. Going to the beach whilst it was raining was never a good idea.

Once they had arrived at the sea side, the Icelandic male smiled from ear to ear.-"Yes, the beach!"-He exclaimed with excitement.-

"Now that we are here what would you like to do?"-The energetic male askes Samantha, struggling to stand still.-"Maybe we can go in the sea a little bit?"-He asked, an Icelandic accent accompanying his speech.-

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Something new

( A starter for @staterathesmol.)

-Sportacus was flipping and jumping around the streets of Lazytown as he usually did with the sun high up in the sky. 

Every yellow and white wall he came across he dived over like a horse over an obsticle. Each leap was landed perfectly, both feet working together to succesfully place him back onto the ground. 

He loved the day time here in Lazytown and couldn’t think of another place on Earth he’d rather be. What a lucky man he truely was.

In addition to be able to share this town with many friends was an absolute pleasure. Everyday he could go out and play with the town’s children and they would have a whale of a time. He really was just a big kid. All the forty year old man wanted to do was move around and have fun. Being friends with children meant that life was slightly less serious for the grown elf. He didn’t need to worry about the stress of work or paying to feed a family. His family was here, yet they had their own parents and guardians to provide for them. Sportacus was just there to help with the emotional and health side of things. Even that sounded more desperate than it really was.

Yes, everything was perfect in Lazytown and by the sight of a stranger roaming the streets, it would seem that Sportacus had a new friend to make. 

Upon seeing the man, the elf’s features lit up even more. An excited laugh escaped his lips and he sprinted towards the new face.

The gap between the two of them was closed with summersault.- “Hi! Welcome to Lazytown!”-The blue-clad man chirped.-”I’m Sportacus, are you moving in or just on a visit?”-His voice was peppered with his Icelandic tongue.-

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❝Some people say “If you can’t beat them, join them”. I say “If you can’t beat them, beat them up”, because they will be expecting you to join them, so you'll have the element of surprise.❞

-Sportacus was almost speechless. His light blue hues double blinked as his mouth dropped agape. The stubby yet sturdy man had briefly met Rottenella before in the past but back then she hadn’t uttered a word. It was no wonder that the sports elf was so surprised. Especially as what the lass had said was so contrasting to any of his beliefs. That wasn’t something a good sport would say at all. He had to try and correct this. Even though he knew the ballerina may not listen. - 

 “No, no that is the same as losing. The only way to really win is fair and square.”-The Icelandic male tried to smile but it faltered into a disapproving frown. 

 Despite his disagreement with the  young girl, Sportacus did not harbour any ill feelings towards her. He didn’t do that with anyone. In general the man was quite docile like a tame dog in a family of grabby kids. He still liked to run around and play but he rarely got mad. Sometimes he got annoyed, like whenever Robbie had successfully gotten rid of the sportscandy or temporarily gotten him kicked out of town, but he never completely lost it.-

 “If you can’t beat them you should maybe go and practice a little bit more. Then try again. You can never lose if you keep trying. Practice makes perfect.”-Sportacus finally gave a definite smile and placed his knuckles on his hips. A sharp nod followed next. It was clear that he believed every word of what he had just said.-

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{Meme} 🌼

Send 🌼 to put a flower in my muse’s hair!

-Sportacus had been flipping, jumping and running all day long. Nothing out of the ordinary there. He did this every day and had done since he was old enough to understand that this was what he loved to do. That was a long time ago now, but the sports elf still hadn’t become bored of it.

Additionally, the stout man also adored wearing the colour blue. This meant that everyday he would wear his beloved navy vest and hat. Which had kept his ears and hair tightly tucked away for sometime now. This did irritate his ears sometimes, causing them to ache, dully. 

It seemed like after playing with the kids for sometime that he was now by himself. The youngsters had gone off to complete tomorrow’s homework assignment and had insisted that they didn’t need any help at the moment.

So after a few more laps around Lazytown, the jumping kangaroo had finally stopped; allowing himself a couple of minutes without the garment on his head. There wasn’t anyone around to see him anyways, so it wouldn’t hurt.

The cool breeze against the long,pointy auricles was a relief. His eye lids even closed over his pretty blue eyes as he comfortable took in a breath.

Suddenly, Sportacus felt something gently shift the dirty blonde curls on top of his head. His sky coloured hues snapped open in surprise and he shifted his view towards the twenty-eight year old in surprise. He jolted slightly, before smiling at the girl. 

Even though, he wasn’t particularly comfortable with anyone seeing him without his hat. The man knew it wasn’t the young lady’s fault. Actually, from what he could feel upon on his head, she had done something very kind. The athletic elf gently pulled the flower from his locks and examined it. A wide smile formed on his face as he placed it back upon his head.-

“Oh uh thank you…uh-?”-Sportacus stated, realizing he had no idea of the lass’s name.

He awaited for the blue haired lass to introduce herself, patiently. It was exciting to meet a new friend. Though he’d make sure to put his hat back on soon.

Sportacus gently reached for his hat and rolled it back over his skull, covering up the pretty accessory.-

“I’m Sportacus, welcome to Lazytown.”-It was clear that he had no idea that she had lived in the town previously.-

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@superhealthelf || cont. from here.

“Thanks.” Sure apples and hugs wouldn’t fix her problems but the gesture was still sweet. “Well, moving on doesn’t necessarily mean forgetting, it just means not dwelling on it all the time.” Rolling the round fruit in her hand, she stared down at it as if she were deciding whether she should eat it or not. She wasn’t sure why she was sharing that bit of information with him, even if it was rather vague. It was still a small tidbit into her weird and dark past, something she didn’t always feel like talking about so openly.