"Luigi holds Mario back with a leash" "Mario holds Luigi back with a leash"
Correction. They have a rope tying one of thier wrists togethor not only because they have intense separation anxiety but also to yank each other away from different things.
Luigi pulls Mario back from getting into a fight.
Mario: dimmelo in faccia, figlio di puttana!
Luigi: Mario no!
and Mario reels Luigi in when his curiosity overcomes his caution.
Poll Question for my biggest lovelies, cuz lets face it y'all are the ones I'm writing for.
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Would you rather read:
"Warrior" continue with Adrianna coming back with a "secret" and a warning for you and Rafael.
Or
A new story about a waitress who is the boss of the girl that Rafael sends money to every month because her mom died of an OD he caused-- Episode "Know-it-all"
Anyway you're the boss of this girl and when she starts coming in flashier clothes and bling you accuse her of stealing but she tells you that a guy who comes by every month and checks on her and her grandmother and leaves money, that's all she knows about it. So you ask her to prove to you that this guy is real and that's how you meet Rafael!
Damn that second one got away from me real quick, lemme just write the entire plot in this one post. 😂
younger Wukong was so stingy about his peaches, he didn't let any of the brotherhood have even a bite. It was all his and his alone. Even if they asked for a hundred years if they could have one of the peaches from his carefully procured batch he would say no forever and always.
"Wukong, can I have a peach?"
Wukong looks at his pile and then back to Macaque, He runs to his HUGE pile of peaches and stuffs a butload into his arms. He's carrying so many you can barely see his eyes from behind them, so Macaque definitely couldn't see the wide smile and blush on his face as he carried them towards Macaque with glee.
His tail wasn't as easy to hide though, it wagged behind him like an exited puppy.
"here you go!" Wukong said holding the pile out for Macaque.
"i only wanted one" Macaque laughed, amused by Wukongs antics while he took a single peach.
"One isnt enough, these are some of the best peaches i've got!" Wukong said gently placing the pile on the ground then standing back up to face Macaque.
Want to read about your favorite character falling in love? Getting hurt? Comforted? Hacking into Elon's computer and terrorizing him with a never-ending loop of Nyan cat on all his home screens? Traveling into the DMSP universe with a nuke? Meeting thier love interest in a coffee shop?
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to be honest though, if im gonna be more specific. A Woven Song started because I couldn't get one scene out of my head.
and its gonna be when Mk becomes Wukongs successor, He goes for his first day of training and brings macaque with him cause "hey monkey king, your my teacher so i thought you should meet my dad! he wanted to talk to you!"
and Mk just stands between them innocently oblivious to the fact that these two do know each other and Macaque 'just' wants to talk. thats it-
tottally it
"starlight, your teacher and i are going to speak for a while. could you give us some privacy?" Macaque says, a soft smile spread across his face as he pats the top of Xiaotians fluffy head.
"o-oh uhm, yeah sure!" Mk says, jumping out from under Macaques hand to run away.
Wukongs heart drops and he contemplates running away as well.
"heeeeyyyy Mac-"
Macaques soft smile immediately drops into a sharp death glare, the aura around him shifting from calm and approachable to dark and deadly.
"L-listen I swear i didnt even know it was-!"
"YOUVE MET HIM BEFORE HOW THE FUCK DID YOU NOT KNOW?!?!?!?"
"I MET HIM AS A BABY, MACAQUE PLEASE I SWEAR-"
Macaque suddenly grabs Wukong by the collar of his shirt, immediately pulling him closer to Macaque, forcing them to lock eyes.
This is not the full first chapter of my UTMV fanfic, but it's taking me a while to write. So I figured I'd post a snippet of what I've written so far. Note that this is a very small portion of the entire chapter. The fanfic is going to have Dadmare and Ink with a soul and all the good angst that comes with it. But for now, here it's just Ink and Papyrus.
I hope to have it finished and fully posted soon.
Characters - Ink, Papyrus, ???
It all began with the cries of an infant.
Wrapped in linen, cradled in gentle arms. The infant skeleton monster cried.
And cried.
And cried.
They cried until they could no longer.
And then they slept.
Papyrus gently held his infant brother in his arms, watching as their chest rose and fell.
Papyrus did not know why they cried. Or why they now closed their eyes.
All he knew was that once, his arms we're empty. Now they were not.
The black lines that built him, and other's around him in the endless white expanse, we're often busy. They created shapes and silhouettes galore, but mostly left papyrus alone after his creation.
Then they approached, and swirled in his arms till they dropped this skeleton infant in his harms. Such a small thing.
And then, once again—though this time within Papyrus's own mind— something that had not been there before, suddenly formed into being.
The bundle in his arms was his brother, and that was something very special
He was meant to take care of his small, tiny brother, and that was very important.
An upside down heart appeared at that realization. Outlined but not filled. Not yet. It hovered in front of Papyrus's chest, emitting a steady hum.
The others did not have this, only he did. Only he felt warmth against and within his chest. He did not know what to do with it, he remained blank and empty, but the warmth remained and held onto the small skeleton in his arms.
For a moment, Papyrus wondered. That wonder led him to tap at the infants' chest. He wanted to see, and see he did.
The infant did not wake, but in a flurry of white and black emerged another upside down heart.
It was full.
∘•···············•∘ʚ ♡ ɞ∘•················•∘
Papyrus held the infant with him for what would have felt like an eternity, had he the capability to feel impatience. He did not.
The infant, on the other hand, did.
Whenever they woke from their naps, it was a gamble on how they would react.
Sometimes they would look up at Papyrus and smile. Then the sliver of purpose within him would ignite. They would laugh, and talk, and reach up for him, and all Papyrus would feel was warmth. Even in his blank, empty and expressionless existence. He was warm.
Sometimes they would cry, and that fire in him burned. Papyrus could do nothing but hold them closer and tilt his head curiously. The purpose in him did not like it when they cried, but he could not stop it.
There was so much that this infant did that Papyrus did not understand, he could only watch blankly and tilt his head as laughter wracked their chest, as they rolled around in his arms, as they kicked their little legs, as tears dripped down their face, as they reached up for Papyrus, and he let them hold onto his finger before closing their eyes once again and falling asleep.
Papyrus looked up from the infant to the eternal expanse of white. He watched lines fade and return, then fade once again. He watched as the world reshaped itself around him over and over again but remaining as white as ever. He and the infant, we're the only ones unchanging.
Forever.
Papyrus did not have the capacity to dislike something. He did not fuss like his brother did whenever Papyrus set him down. Yet the purpose in him did not like forever, It knew there was something more. Papyrus knew there was meant to be something more here. Something more for his little brother.
But it never came.
Until it did.
When the lines and shapes began to fade. When Papyrus began to think his forever might be over. A silhouette appeared in the white.
Papyrus had never seen colors before, yet he knew what they were as this being flickered into view. Lines Papyrus had never seen before twisted into the shape of a person. Where the sketches of his world were black and sharp, this being had lines with a wider array of colors than he could define.
They stood, in front of Papyrus. A white silhouette shaped by colorful lines. Faceless. Still. Yet flickering.
"Hello" They spoke. Their voices multilayered and echoed around this empty expanse of unfinished sketches. As they spoke, more figures with the same shape as them flickered around the white world. All with different colors, while the white one in front of Papyrus remained still.
"Wow, this place is so empty!" A blue flicker noted, inspecting the area with their hands on their hips.
"Echooooo~!" A yellow flicker yelled.
"These poor characters" A green flicker sobbed.
"They are empty, and the ones that are not will have another chance" a purple flicker comforted.
"This better work" A yellow flicker huffed.
"If it does not, we will continue. As we always have" A red flicker huffed.
"I don't know what I'm doing here, but i'm here!" A cyan flicker cheered before being grabbed by the shoulders by an Auburn flicker
" Where the baby. Show me the baby!"
The white silhouette sighed, "We apologize, We are often…a lot at once"
Papyrus did not reply, he was too focused on the bundle in his arm's attempting to move. Fascinated by the new colors flickering around. Papyrus moved the cloth away from his little brother's head, revealing their face to this new being.
"AAAWW" Multiple flickers suddenly surrounded Papyrus, but he did not flinch. He did not have the capacity to fear for himself, yet the purpose in him guided his arms to pull his brother closer to his chest.
"He's just a baby~" A cyan flicker cooed.
"Look at how tiny he is" A green flicker said
"He's gonna' be amazing!" A Yellow flicker chuckled
"I wonder what's next?" A purple flicker hummed.
"What's—"
The snap of fingers echoed through the air, and suddenly the voices and flickers ceased to be. The one silhouette remained still, with their hand raised by their shoulder. Their lines morphed and colors shifted until there was only one. One color in the lines that shaped this being, and then there we're more. Lines that trailed up their blank face and shaped into round eyes.
"Again, I'm sorry. Together, we can be a lot at once for one person, but I hope this singularity helps" They said, before lowering themselves to sit on the ground.
Papyrus followed their action, and sat as well.
They sat in silence. Papyrus did not mind. He had lived in the silence for so long, only rarely interrupted by his little brother's voice, that the empty silence was a welcome friend.
"I'm sorry" The white figure said, their pink round scribbled eyes met Papyrus's.
They did not need to say what they were sorry for, Papyrus already knew. Yet he could not find it in himself to care.
His brother cooed while his little hand reached out towards his big brother. The purpose within Papyrus stirred.
"I do not have the capacity to feel…yet" Papyrus's voice was rough, yet sturdy "I cannot help but be disappointed, that I could not be more than an empty husk of a brother" Papyrus held his brother closer to his chest, wrapping him in a hug.
"An empty husk does not hold his brother so lovingly, does not care for his baby brother even when he does not know why he cries. An empty husk, does not know love. You do"
What little of Papyrus's soul existed, stirred. For the first time, he felt warmth spread throughout him and curl his face into a soft and gentle smile.
Papyrus gave his brother one more gentle squeeze before pulling him away. To look at the little one, with wide white eye lights and a precious smile.
For once, he could meet that smile with his own. That smile that gave his life, his entire blank existence. Meaning.
Redson often wondered why Mk had this....look. some kind of yearning in his eyes. it happened whenever his hair would spark alive into flames.
little does he know its because Mk is desperately holding his arms still, to keep himself from reaching up and patting down the erratic flames. yet he always kept his eyes om them. Desperatly holding onto that warm feeling in his chest as his heart yearns. as he traces and memorizes the flames, the sparks.
its torture keeping his arms down, holding back the urge to embrace Redson. yet the warm love in his chest as he adores every perfection and flaw of the fire demon.
i just love the visual idea of mk mac and wukong all talking in monkey noises and no one else can understand what thier saying. its so funny bc like.
1. it starts out as a normal conversation but then they get louder and louder and louder till its a threeway arguement and suddenly mk goes quiet then smacks mac and swk upside the head and walks away.
2. Mac and swk are arguing over something and then one of them says something and Mk whips his head around with the angriest face youve ever seen on him. now thier both being dragged away by mk chittering angrily.
3. one of them randomly says something in monkey noises and the other two bursts into stomach-pain inducing laughter
And every. Single. Time it leaves the rest of the group silenced and suddenly interested in just what the hell are these three saying?
