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@the-brightway
Guilty on the run
And I know what I have done
Guilty on the run
And I'm never forgiven
I was just a kid
That you could not forgive
Because it's harder
I was just a kid
And all I really wanted
Was my father
indie. non selective Sasha Waybright | open to ocs , aus, & crossovers| 18+ themes only for mentions of gore and etc. |NOTHING nsfw or you WILL be blocked on sight.| multi shipper / ships are cool w me! | THIS WILL NOT BE FREE OF SPOILERS FOR TRUE COLORS AT ALL.
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rubs my evil little hands together//
Uh anyways, yknow how grimes and his sister are missing eyes? After Sasha nd Grimes lost the rebellion she had to give something up do shes also messing an eye now <3//
The andrias before her was...well he was smaller. About her height and was filthy. Torn clothes and looked ragged. He was beyond confused and looked...scared. “ I...how did you get here...who are you...“ the chain around his foot was hold and worn and digging in his skin ” did it...are you a prisoner too”
“You.”
She spat out with such force, with such hatred in her voice, a mixture of pain and absolute disgust. She looked at him with hatred, not calming down to even take the time to realize how much smaller he was; How scared and rough he looked. Or that he might not even be her Andrias.
But when she saw anything that looked like him, all she could think about was her and how he hurt her. And it pissed her off so bad. So of course she was going to speak all nasty to him.
“No i’m not a prisoner, and its none of your business is how I got here, you friend hurter.”
eclipsewarrior101: “that’s a nice name...Lieutenant” Andrias smiled gently. he relaxed and sat down near her but not too close. he then realized what she said and his eyes widened with shock “w-wait... toad captain. your...your from amphibia. OH MY FROG”
Sashas expression dropped intensely at the mention of being from that dreaded frog place. Her heart sunk into her chest, retching and wincing with a homesick pain that she had managed to forget for a while. Sure shed been here foe about a year maybe? So she might as well have lived her for her whole life, even if it was a rough start at first her and Grimes had grown close and she saw him as a father figure.
“Oh oh nono im not- From here. Im from another place.”
“That box you mentioned, it- Brought me here.”
She replied, sheepishly rubbing her neck, not sure what else to tell him. Amphibia was in a rather rough patch at the moment, and she doubted he wanted to know about that but- She best tell him anyways because it was the least information she had anyways. Theres no harm no foul in telling him stuff right? He seemed different, so maybe he wasn’t as bad as the Andrias she knew.
“My friends and I- We were trying to get back, recharging the stones and what not. And well to put it bluntly someone who looked like you, split us up again.”
“Gh- Now one of my friends is hurt, possibly dead and the other is back home. Everything is just really messed up right now.”
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The andrias before her was...well he was smaller. About her height and was filthy. Torn clothes and looked ragged. He was beyond confused and looked...scared. “ I...how did you get here...who are you...“ the chain around his foot was hold and worn and digging in his skin ” did it...are you a prisoner too”
“You.”
She spat out with such force, with such hatred in her voice, a mixture of pain and absolute disgust. She looked at him with hatred, not calming down to even take the time to realize how much smaller he was; How scared and rough he looked. Or that he might not even be her Andrias.
But when she saw anything that looked like him, all she could think about was her and how he hurt her. And it pissed her off so bad. So of course she was going to speak all nasty to him.
“No i’m not a prisoner, and its none of your business is how I got here, you friend hurter.”
eclipsewarrior101; Andrias freaks out and backs up shaking a bit in fear. He was confused and scared “ w-what...wait I....I don’t understand. Who is your friend? who are you?....I...” he then tries to protect himself but is not a fighter. “ p-please....I....I don’t understand“ she towers over him and honestly he was afraid
Sasha drew both swords, the teen more pissed off than you’d think she could get honestly, with how rude and bratty she was usually. But this time she was fulled by pure hurt, such raw hatred and pain and she would not let him get away. She was going to avenge her friend even if it killed her in the process. She never really was the heroic type, that honor went more to Anne and Marcy, but she could be incredibly defensive and hold a grudge.
“Oh oh we’re playing dumb ? Real mature Andrias. Dont tell me you forgot about dear old Marcy.”
She sneered, spitting his name out of her mouth like it was vile, because it was. Shifting her stance she moved to swing at him, huffing and puffy, eyes giving off that slight pink glare that more and more she tried to hit him. Sasha honestly could care less if he was smaller than her right now, that just gave her a slightly fairer fight, because whats the fun in fighting someone bigger than you?
“Wouldn’t it be so funny if I gave you a taste of your own medicine? Stab you in the back just like her.”
“M-marcy...who...who’s AHH”
Andrias immediately tried to run and dodge her. he was a quick kid despite being roughed up. he got cut a few times and the more he dodged the more he realized he might die.
“STOP....my frog your crazy...”
Her one sword hit the chain freeing him a bit and he tried to run....he was shaking. he was beyond terrified and had no idea what going on...who was marcy....he wanted to be reasonable but...this girl was frogging nuts
“i....look...i ...i have no idea what this is all about or who the frog you are....i’ve been in this place for years...i’ve never met your kind. you have the wrong guy....please.”
“You- You hurt her you took her away you-“
Sasha let out an anguished scream, tears bubbling over, whining like a pathetic weakling. Thats what she was in reality wasnt she? She wasn’t some big strong hero, she was a scared fucked up kid that had to use others to make her feel better about herself. Maker her feel wanted and stronger than she was. She sat down on a rock, shoulders slugging with each inhale and exhale of choked out sobs.
“You look so much like him, it hurts so bad.”
“Im so sorry.”
Sorry? Thats a first, she never usually said sorry unless she was trying to make you feel bad for her but- Her tone sounded so genuine, cracking under the pressure as she put away her blades, wiping her glassy eyes. Silently, she scanned the smaller Andrias, actually taking a moment to realize how bad he looked, I mean there was no mistaking that stupid royal face but- He seemed so off.
Andrias takes a few moments to rest as he tries to stop shaking. he tried to catch his breath. he may of been thousand of years old...but he was a young adult. His clothes were very worn out and he was skinny and small...damn vessel prison. his hair was longer and was braided but it was down to his feet. he looked honestly tired and just so use to things. he had been alone for SOOO long. he finally speaks up warily. not knowing what to say
“ i...im sorry....i knows that dumb to say but, its all i can say. i don’t know what the situation is for you but....i can see your hurting”
he still felt wary and was in a bit of pain from the cuts and just tried to relax
“s-so....you somehow know my name...can i know yours”
“I’ll get over it eventually.”
Sasha replied, though that statement was such utter bull, a lie slithering out of her mouth with ease like a snake. She infact would not get over it, not now, not for a while. But she was coping, not in a particularly flavorful way but she was trying really hard.
Blue and brown eyes looked up at the- Andrias before her, letting out a breathy sigh. Well, she supposed she could give him her name, he seemed nicer than the man she knew at least. Plus she must have freaked him out with the whole knowing his name and stuff. Man she really needed to be more careful about this stuff, as Anne would tell her.
“Sasha, Sasha Waybright. Lieutenant to the toad captain Grimes.”
HAPPY PRIDE BTW YALL//
sash is bi and she does crimes with her gfs thanks for coming to my tedd talk.//
The andrias before her was...well he was smaller. About her height and was filthy. Torn clothes and looked ragged. He was beyond confused and looked...scared. “ I...how did you get here...who are you...“ the chain around his foot was hold and worn and digging in his skin ” did it...are you a prisoner too”
“You.”
She spat out with such force, with such hatred in her voice, a mixture of pain and absolute disgust. She looked at him with hatred, not calming down to even take the time to realize how much smaller he was; How scared and rough he looked. Or that he might not even be her Andrias.
But when she saw anything that looked like him, all she could think about was her and how he hurt her. And it pissed her off so bad. So of course she was going to speak all nasty to him.
“No i’m not a prisoner, and its none of your business is how I got here, you friend hurter.”
eclipsewarrior101; Andrias freaks out and backs up shaking a bit in fear. He was confused and scared “ w-what...wait I....I don’t understand. Who is your friend? who are you?....I...” he then tries to protect himself but is not a fighter. “ p-please....I....I don’t understand“ she towers over him and honestly he was afraid
Sasha drew both swords, the teen more pissed off than you’d think she could get honestly, with how rude and bratty she was usually. But this time she was fulled by pure hurt, such raw hatred and pain and she would not let him get away. She was going to avenge her friend even if it killed her in the process. She never really was the heroic type, that honor went more to Anne and Marcy, but she could be incredibly defensive and hold a grudge.
“Oh oh we’re playing dumb ? Real mature Andrias. Dont tell me you forgot about dear old Marcy.”
She sneered, spitting his name out of her mouth like it was vile, because it was. Shifting her stance she moved to swing at him, huffing and puffy, eyes giving off that slight pink glare that more and more she tried to hit him. Sasha honestly could care less if he was smaller than her right now, that just gave her a slightly fairer fight, because whats the fun in fighting someone bigger than you?
“Wouldn’t it be so funny if I gave you a taste of your own medicine? Stab you in the back just like her.”
“M-marcy...who...who’s AHH”
Andrias immediately tried to run and dodge her. he was a quick kid despite being roughed up. he got cut a few times and the more he dodged the more he realized he might die.
“STOP....my frog your crazy...”
Her one sword hit the chain freeing him a bit and he tried to run....he was shaking. he was beyond terrified and had no idea what going on...who was marcy....he wanted to be reasonable but...this girl was frogging nuts
“i....look...i ...i have no idea what this is all about or who the frog you are....i’ve been in this place for years...i’ve never met your kind. you have the wrong guy....please.”
“You- You hurt her you took her away you-“
Sasha let out an anguished scream, tears bubbling over, whining like a pathetic weakling. Thats what she was in reality wasnt she? She wasn’t some big strong hero, she was a scared fucked up kid that had to use others to make her feel better about herself. Maker her feel wanted and stronger than she was. She sat down on a rock, shoulders slugging with each inhale and exhale of choked out sobs.
“You look so much like him, it hurts so bad.”
“Im so sorry.”
Sorry? Thats a first, she never usually said sorry unless she was trying to make you feel bad for her but- Her tone sounded so genuine, cracking under the pressure as she put away her blades, wiping her glassy eyes. Silently, she scanned the smaller Andrias, actually taking a moment to realize how bad he looked, I mean there was no mistaking that stupid royal face but- He seemed so off.
The andrias before her was...well he was smaller. About her height and was filthy. Torn clothes and looked ragged. He was beyond confused and looked...scared. “ I...how did you get here...who are you...“ the chain around his foot was hold and worn and digging in his skin ” did it...are you a prisoner too”
“You.”
She spat out with such force, with such hatred in her voice, a mixture of pain and absolute disgust. She looked at him with hatred, not calming down to even take the time to realize how much smaller he was; How scared and rough he looked. Or that he might not even be her Andrias.
But when she saw anything that looked like him, all she could think about was her and how he hurt her. And it pissed her off so bad. So of course she was going to speak all nasty to him.
“No i’m not a prisoner, and its none of your business is how I got here, you friend hurter.”
eclipsewarrior101; Andrias freaks out and backs up shaking a bit in fear. He was confused and scared “ w-what...wait I....I don’t understand. Who is your friend? who are you?....I...” he then tries to protect himself but is not a fighter. “ p-please....I....I don’t understand“ she towers over him and honestly he was afraid
Sasha drew both swords, the teen more pissed off than you’d think she could get honestly, with how rude and bratty she was usually. But this time she was fulled by pure hurt, such raw hatred and pain and she would not let him get away. She was going to avenge her friend even if it killed her in the process. She never really was the heroic type, that honor went more to Anne and Marcy, but she could be incredibly defensive and hold a grudge.
“Oh oh we’re playing dumb ? Real mature Andrias. Dont tell me you forgot about dear old Marcy.”
She sneered, spitting his name out of her mouth like it was vile, because it was. Shifting her stance she moved to swing at him, huffing and puffy, eyes giving off that slight pink glare that more and more she tried to hit him. Sasha honestly could care less if he was smaller than her right now, that just gave her a slightly fairer fight, because whats the fun in fighting someone bigger than you?
“Wouldn’t it be so funny if I gave you a taste of your own medicine? Stab you in the back just like her.”
The andrias before her was...well he was smaller. About her height and was filthy. Torn clothes and looked ragged. He was beyond confused and looked...scared. “ I...how did you get here...who are you...“ the chain around his foot was hold and worn and digging in his skin ” did it...are you a prisoner too”
“You.”
She spat out with such force, with such hatred in her voice, a mixture of pain and absolute disgust. She looked at him with hatred, not calming down to even take the time to realize how much smaller he was; How scared and rough he looked. Or that he might not even be her Andrias.
But when she saw anything that looked like him, all she could think about was her and how he hurt her. And it pissed her off so bad. So of course she was going to speak all nasty to him.
“No i’m not a prisoner, and its none of your business is how I got here, you friend hurter.”
@king-andrias
“Check it guys im the ruler of amphibia now. I put a bitch in jail.”
I’m not afraid of you, or your polycule (@king-Andrias)
“Oh you’re not? Look outside the window fucker.”
What.
“Im climbing through the window.”
I’M GONNA FUCKING PUSH YOU OFF
“Im behind you.”
I’m not afraid of you, or your polycule (@king-Andrias)
“Oh you’re not? Look outside the window fucker.”
What.
“Im climbing through the window.”
I’m not afraid of you, or your polycule (@king-Andrias)
“Oh you’re not? Look outside the window fucker.”
Open Fandom RP (to all fandoms)
“Just once…just once can I get through a big adventure without someone betraying me and my friends? First Sasha…twice mind you, then Marcy, then the king. Who’s next? I know! Let’s just add my mom into this! Yeah, that would be the biggest betrayal of them all, right?! Add my mom into this to betray her baby girl. Is that what the universe wants?!”
The blondes expression was one if that that was reminiscent of pain, guilty even if you would. Listening to the other rant, feeling a big gut wincing pain when she heard her own name; A stiffle of pain filled laughter coming from her.
“You can make that three times, Anna Banana.”
The nick name rolled right off her tongue with ease, expecting the other to react to her with a less than happy feeling. She wouldn’t blame her or anything, after all shed put her through. And she had the audacity to talk to her again. Just because she didn’t like that she was doing fine without her.
Anne was still mad at what Sasha did. Not only for tricking her, threatening to take her away from the Planters, and even tried to take over Amphibia. However, she knew even after what she did, she tried to warn her about the king. Who he really was and in the end, did try to help her.
She still isn’t ready to trust her, but after what happened, even to Marcy…she still cared for her friend.
“I guess you did betray me three times…but you still tried to help us in the end. Even with everything stacked against us, you still tried to help.”
“Yeah. It was silly of me I think, to be such a dick. You were fine without me and it just- Pissed me off so bad and I dont know why.”
God. She didn’t even understand what she wanted anymore, her brain was so fuzzy and jumbled especially after all the stuff with Marcy. Speaking of Marcy, her hand lightly grazing the soft fabric of the mentioned girls cape that was hooked around her shoulders, and exasperated sigh escaping her lips .
Her heart hurt. If she wasn’t such a horrible person maybe just maybe her friend would still be around. She wouldn’t feel that way she did, and theyd be okay.
Anne looks to see Sasha’s expression and could tell she probably regrets what she did. She goes over to her friend and wraps her arms around her. Bringing her in for a hug. Doing what she can to help her, while in turn helping herself too with the pain they both must be feeling.
“Truth be told? I did hate how you treated me, but…you were still there for me and Marcy when we needed you. You never backed down and you stood up for us. And…I really did miss you.”
Sasha jumped a bit at the sudden contact , but she gave her a hug back, hands squeezing her gently in a tight embrace. She wasn’t going to cry no matter how much she wanted to , because it would make her looks weak. Make her look pathetic . But she could feel them jerk at the mention of Marcys name. But at least she had Anne, had another chance to redeem herself.
“I missed you too, Anne.”
“I just wish that I could have done something more to help Marcy.”
The blonde pulled away, staring down fiddling with the shell on the cloak belonging to the other, sighing. She’d ditched her own cloak in favor of her friends, in favor of comfort and having something to remember her bye. It was all she could salvage anyways before having to book it from the castle.
the-brightway:
The teen groaned, staring down at the probably older person, clearly annoyed by this. She tilted the sword down, no longer pointing it at him, but the threat of it being able to strike at any moment was still clear. Some people were either soft as could be, easy to jerk around and use to someone’s liking, or you were as cold as could be doing whatever ever it took to survive in an unfamiliar place. And Sasha wasn’t soft; She would feel no remorse for hurting the other right now because he wasn’t someone she knew, it wouldn’t affect her like it would if it were one of her self acclaimed friends.
She reached her hand out to him, the gloved one that was, a blank stare on her face. God this was such a sad and pathetic sight to see, but she wasn’t just goin to hurt him. Not yet. She needed to know if he was of any use to her, see if he’d ditch her too.
“Get the hell up. I’ll help you, but only because I feel pity for you.”
Her voice was laced with aggressiveness, the cold undertone in her voice dripping like a finely made venom. But that was the truth, and it might sting, but it was better than leading him astray like a sheep. Though maybe if she wanted his trust, a possible ally to her and the toads, she could be nicer. But then again when did being nice ever get her anywhere? The answer was it didn’t, it made you look like a baby. At least that’s what she thought.
Hacker scrambled to his feet, doing his best to gain footing on the swampy Earth. He looked down at his savior, his lips pursed. He might have been a coward, but he wasn’t stupid. It didn’t seem like he was going to make friends here so he needed to find a way to get the upper hand again. Where was his ship? How far had he managed to run? If he could only get back to it.
“Thank you!” he said hurriedly. “You’re good with that… sword. Very sharp. That’s good.”
He turned around and looked in the opposite direction, hoping to see a house or any place one could hide from the monstrous birds that seemed to infest this world.
Well, he wasn’t wrong, she certainly wasn’t looking to be buddy buddy with him, more of a crush him in her hand like play dough type deal. And of course that meant putting on a friendly up beat act; One of which she used to trick Anne and even the now gone Marcy. She spun around, sheathing her sword and clasping her hands together, a smile on her face. Time to put on her nice act
“Mhm, Thank you. Its a very cutthroat world out here, I HAVE to be good at some kind of defense.”
She boasted, beaming proudly about her skills. But even as proud as she was, thats what got her into so much trouble was how much she thought she was better than most. She cleared her throat, blue and brown eyes looking over at the looming half built toad tower in the distance. Surely Grimes wouldn’t mind if she brought someone along with her right? And besides surely the other person didn’t have anywhere else to be right?
“Im heading to that big tower if you want to tag along? Im sure my boss wouldn’t mind! And it’ll be good shelter since you’re- yeah.”
@the-brightway
A dull pink blade, reminiscent of that of some sort of bird was drawn, a paled hand resting on the handle to the other sword just incase. The blondes head tilted slight, grimacing at whoever was talking to her; A cocky smirk growing on her face. Sasha was a person with a bit ego, a nasty manipulative person, and she always got a kick out of seeing other people having to beg her for help. Having people crawling to her on their hands and knees; It made her feel powerful.
“Oh? And why should I ? I don’t know who you are, but I do know that I don’t take orders from sniveling losers.”
The blonde hissed through her teeth, a pink glare in those blue and brown eyes. She moved her hand so that the sharp edge of the blade was pointed at the other; In case they tried something fishy. Yeah Sasha wasn’t exactly the best person to ask for help; She could be rather full of herself but it was also the fear of opening up and being dumped like roadside. Being weak was not something she could afford in this life. In this place.
Hacker made a pathetic little noise and fell to the ground in the fetal position. Was he an absolute coward. Yep. Was it sad he’d only spent about half an hour in this world and was probably going to die? Yes. Some borgs were made to do heavy lifting and some were just made to sit behind a desk. He was part of the latter group. And to think he actually really liked birds.
“They’re going to turn me into scrap metal,” he whimpered, his breathing marked by heavy exhalations.
The teen groaned, staring down at the probably older person, clearly annoyed by this. She tilted the sword down, no longer pointing it at him, but the threat of it being able to strike at any moment was still clear. Some people were either soft as could be, easy to jerk around and use to someones liking, or you were as cold as could be doing whatever ever it took to survive in an unfamiliar place. And Sasha wasn’t soft; She would feel no remorse for hurting the other right now because he wasn’t someone she knew, it wouldn’t affect her like it would if it were one of her self acclaimed friends.
She reached her hand out to him, the gloved one that was, a blank stare on her face. God this was such a sad and pathetic sight to see, but she wasn’t just goin to hurt him. Not yet. She needed to know if he was of any use to her, see if he’d ditch her too.
“Get the hell up. I’ll help you, but only because I feel pity for you.”
Her voice was laced with aggressiveness, the cold undertone in her voice dripping like a finely made venom. But that was the truth, and it might sting, but i was better than leading him astray like a sheep. Though maybe if she wanted his trust, a possible ally to her and the toads, she could be nicer. But then again when did being nice ever get her anywhere? The answer was it didn’t, it made you look like a baby. At least thats what she thought.
"I don't know who you are but GET ME OUTTA HERE!" (opportunistic-chicanery)
@opportunistic-chicanery
A dull pink blade, reminiscent of that of some sort of bird was drawn, a paled hand resting on the handle to the other sword just incase. The blondes head tilted slight, grimacing at whoever was talking to her; A cocky smirk growing on her face. Sasha was a person with a bit ego, a nasty manipulative person, and she always got a kick out of seeing other people having to beg her for help. Having people crawling to her on their hands and knees; It made her feel powerful.
“Oh? And why should I ? I don’t know who you are, but I do know that I don’t take orders from sniveling losers.”
The blonde hissed through her teeth, a pink glare in those blue and brown eyes. She moved her hand so that the sharp edge of the blade was pointed at the other; In case they tried something fishy. Yeah Sasha wasn’t exactly the best person to ask for help; She could be rather full of herself but it was also the fear of opening up and being dumped like roadside. Being weak was not something she could afford in this life. In this place.
