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A lil snippet I wrote for @anxiousworm‘s Snake Cult AU, staring Vespen, the Venomari who didn’t know just how messed up the humans he was selling venom to were. The poor dude just wanted to pay his bills.
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Vespen let out another annoyed hiss as he found yet another dead end. Seriously, why were there so many false hallways and doors that led to tiny rooms. Most of them didn’t have any furniture, some with only a metal loop in the middle of it.
It was times like these he wishes the humans would show a bit more restraint with their use of the drugs. They could’ve at least waited until he left but no they needed it now.
Maybe he could try finding the one they called “Little Red.” In their drugged haze one of the members had mentioned how interesting and entertaining it would be to see them on Venomari venom again, which, while mildly concerning, gave him hope that they might be sober. Hopefully enough so where they’d be able to lead him out of this maze.
A whimper broke his thoughts.
Vespen looked around the hallway. No one was there.
Creepy.
Against his better judgment, Vespen called out, “hello?”
He heard the sound of chains clinking. In fact, it sounded as though it was coming from the room three doors down. That….was less than optimal.
Vespen then heard footsteps.
He panicked. He wasn’t quite sure why, as he’d done nothing wrong, but he definitely felt like he’d found something he shouldn’t have. He quickly opened the nearest door and dove inside, keeping the door open just a crack.
There was one human, holding a modified spritzer bottle. Vespen recognized it as one of the things the humans used to “fully recreate the experience” as they said. Vespen honestly didn’t care at the time, after all they paid him quite a lot and he didn’t really care what they did with it.
He was beginning to wish he paid a bit more attention.
The door across the hall opened.
“Lil Red~” the human slurred. “I gotta surprise for you~”
“Little Red” whimpered again.
Ah. He definitely stumbled on something he shouldn’t have.
“Oh don’t be like that.” They said. They seemed to stumble a bit before walking into the room. “Besides, don worry. You aren’t being recorded this time.”
What?
“I’m doing this one out of the kindness of my heart. You were so entertaining the last few times, I thought you deserved a little treat!”
Oh.
“Our contact dropped off some Venom, and I know you’ve had it before, but this time you can really enjoy it.“
On no.
He heard the tell tale sound of chains and the spritzer.
“I’ll leave you to it. And shhhhhh you can’t tell anyone. Only the leader is supposed to decide who to give Venom to and I’ll get in big big trouble if she finds out, okay.”
The door closed and the footsteps retreated. Vespen didn’t even think of closing the door until long after they had fully disappeared.
This was bad, this was really bad.
Vespen exited the room and looked down the hallway.
If he left now, he’d probably be able to make it out. Get out of the building, back to the tribe. He’d then be able to tell Kind Skales about everything…. well….. okay not everything. He’d just carefully omit the parts where he was selling venom to humans. He was…. out for a stroll. Yeah! Out for a stroll. Then King Skales would be able to tell someone who could properly handle this, like the human police, or maybe even the ninja. Yeah. Yeah that worked.
But just as Vespen took a step down the hall…..something stopped him. The whimpers of Little Red had grown louder, coupled with them calling out strange things, like how their chains were made of snakes and the walls were moving.
Who knew how long they’d been down here. And the human had mentioned recording. Were….were they giving them drugs and recording how they reacted?
He…...he couldn’t just leave them here, Vespen realized. Who knew how long it would take for more help to come, if it would even come at all.
So, taking a deep breath and steeling himself, Vespen walked over to the door….and opened it.
Oh no.
In the middle of the room, looking almost dead, with the vibrant green eyes of someone affected with Venomari venom and his hands chained to the floor, was Kai Smith, Master of Fire, Red Ninja, brother of the Green Ninja, and one of the saviors of Ninjago.
Oh no indeed.
Merry Christmas and happy New Year! Each character presents their ideal dish that would be enjoyed by all members of the Koprulu sector at the New Year's feast.
Сharacters
Abathur - @liocreative
Aldaris - @iskelan
Artanis - @niaranda
Vorazun – @utapok
Dish
primal drone dish - @LavVeles
fried zergling - @niaranda
slime soup - @liocreative
"special smoking" - @iskelan
Bel'Shir schnapps - nyancatfromsteel
vespen in bottles - @utapok
say hello to my new oc, Vespen!
Insektenschutz für Balkontür selber gebaut | den Rollladen umgangen :D
Wir hatten letztes Jahr ein kleines Vespen Problem im Balkonkasten. Dieses Jahr wollten wir das unbedingt verhindern und die Lösung dazu war doch ziemlich einfach ;)
Vespen about to get his arse kicked.