#thebluekangaroo

[historictrickery-blog]

@thebluekangaroo wanted some TINY ROBBIE

Another plan gone horribly wrong. More than horribly wrong, really, VERY wrong. He just at least wanted to set it up, but but the machine ran into a pothole and broke into a concerning amount of pieces all over the ground, a large CRASH and BOOM being produced. Yes, Robbie had just magic to create this device, and make it controllable, since his own powers are rather limited. So there’s... That in this situation.

The flash had him blinded for a second, but he sat, FROZEN, looking around at the... GIANT... EVERYTHING around him. He felt the ground SHAKING as something approached, realizing that a certain hero certainly heard the blast or at least saw something go wrong. This was met with pure terror. And him shouting as loud as his newly-littler-voice could. The last thing he needed was to get stepped on by Sportacus.

“ STOPSTOPSTOPSTOP-  STOP FLIPPING--- D O W N  H E R E-”

[thegravecartel]

Sportacus crept around the town, keeping to the shadows and not allowing himself to be seen. He didn't want the children to cry again, like they had the first time they had met him. He still wanted to play, though, and his ears perked up when he saw his quarry: a soccer ball that the children had left behind. With one last glance around, he came out of the shadows and began to kick the ball around the empty playing field. ((Thebluekangaroo))

@thebluekangaroo

It wasn’t that long ago that the two had heard about something that scared the children of Lazy Town to death, a blue creature that they described as some sort of monster that made them cry in terror.  Something that both intrigued, and concerned the sibling pair.  Being adults, and having faced several encounters with bizarre creatures, there wasn’t a real reason for them not to go searching for the rumored cryptid.  And boy, was it their lucky day!  Kyung couldn’t help but perk up when she had spotted the blue creature playing around in the field, almost dropping her flower basket in her excitement before she snuck over a bit closer.

[historictrickery-blog]

You look tired ((Thebluekangaroo))

@thebluekangaroo

“ Don’t worry about it sssss…SsssportaKOOK…     It’s FINE– I’m fiiiiine.Now beat it.”

[historictrickery-blog]

(ɔ ˘⌣˘)˘⌣˘ c) ((Thebluekangaroo))

@thebluekangaroo

“ … Why… I’m fine… I don’t need all this… Hugging.”

Regardless he would lean into the other a little anyway, but remained completely rigid, despite how much his muscles wanted him to relax. No rest for the weary and no sleep for the rotten.

[historictrickery-blog]

"That's weird. I ordered one frozen yogurt and they gave me two. You wouldn't happen to like frozen yogurt, would you?" ((Thebluekangaroo))

@thebluekangaroo

At first, the villain was delighted the other had chosen him to share his treat with, reaching out with twitching fingers before he pauses, leaning back and YANKING his arm away to bend almost behind his back as he allows a deep and suspicious frown to set on his face. Raising an eyebrow, he risks leaning in, glaring.

“ … And how do I know I can TRUST that, HMM?    You don’t eat SUGAR! It could be POISONED or something! Why did I almost TRUST YOU? ”

[bezazzled]

Lost ((Thebluekangaroo))

“Uhh…” Mabel hesitated to answer. Well, she was lost, but giving that information out usually led to some strange predicament where she’d need help escaping.

But, this guy seemed alright. C’mon, he was dressed like a superhero.

“Yeah, actually. I’m not from here. Oh, uh… Where is ‘here’, exactly?”

@thebluekangaroo

[chainsxwsmile]

Sportacus had some free time while the children were in school, so he decided to go down to the ocean for a swim. Climbing aboard the raft, he pushed off and let it float away from shore. Then he lowered his goggles over his eyes, and stripped off his vest and boots before diving into the salty water. ((Thebluekangaroo))

The sudden splash at the surface caused the great white to jump, head whipping upwards as his blue eyes quickly scanned the area for danger. Bruce was well below the waves, the slate-blue of his hid camouflaging himself against the dark blue waters as his eyes finally pinpointed the source of the noise. A human. But, from the looks of it, not one which was armed with a gun or spear. The great white kept his wits about him, keeping his distance, but his own instinctual curiosity couldn’t be contained and he found himself rising slowly upwards; all the while leaving enough space between him and the human to avoid detection from the two-legged. 

[arytn-blog]

OYUDRT FREKAIDFNH KIDIDN GHME TARN NOY JTR OYU LA RES OGRIGOESUOU

- jane.