High-stakes Game Of Uno

high-stakes game of uno

Who is your favorite fearless hero 🐱

Guys im being so serious Puss in Boots the Last Wish became one of my comfort movies so fast SOBS I could easily picture Grim in Puss' position through the whole movie so I had this idea! It's just perfect lol. And who else could Death/Lobo be. You had it coming (And an actor AU as a complementary:)

Sparks joy

WWIII- SuperSoaker Edition

wheeheehee!! my first request of the event !!!

@carmensdia

You didn't specify if it should be romantic so I didn't make it explicitly romantic. Interpret as you please !!! <3

You quickly dashed behind a tree, taking a moment to get your bearings. What started out as a fun way to cool off on a hot afternoon had turned into an intense game of cat and mouse. Of course it had - it was Rook Hunt you were talking about, after all. You tried to stay focused and silent as you carefully listened for any noises or hints of your quarry's whereabouts.

You gripped your SuperSoaker2000 tightly, treating it like a lifeline; it's a game of life or death at this point. Dropping it wasn't an option. You shuffled a bit, causing a leaf to crunch beneath you. You cringed, glancing down. If Rook didn't know your whereabouts before (doubtful) he certainly did now.

You cautiously craned your head, trying your best to listen while not even daring to take a breath. Futile, of course- Rook was too good, and you knew that from experience. You continued to stay still and silent, hoping to remain hidden. However, you knew that it was only a matter of time before your opponent found you. You anxiously darted your eyes back and forth, sure he was going to emerge from the bushes like the eldrich cryptid he was.

Funny, you didn't think to look up.

He looked like a damn ninja when he leaped down from the tree above you, doing a front roll on the ground and ending in a kneeling position. He shot you square in the face with a jet of water.

That bastard Frenchman. You stagged backwards and dramatically sank to the floor, channeling your inner K-drama.

"Ah! Soldier down! SOLDIER DOWN! Oh, I can feel the string of life slowly slipping out of my grip... Gah! Woe, I shan't make it to the next dawn! Pray, tell my son I love him! Oh, Little Jimmy, whatever shall you do now that I am gone...?"

Rook grinned and kneeled down next to you.

"Ah, I'll be sure to tell Little Jimmy how bravely you died, Reine du théâtre."

You motioned for him to come closer, and he leaned down further.

"Be sure to tell Little Jimmy my last words....."

You suddenly raised your water gun and squirted him with water, jumping up and dashing away at full speed.

"EAT SHIT, FUCKWAD!"

Rook slowly stood up, watching you run. He'd track you down again. After all, the chase is the best part.

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Bonus!

Rook had backed you into a corner. Hours of back-and-forth chasing had led this this very moment, the climax, the end of the line. Both of you were soaking wet and exhausted.

"You'll never take me alive, you stupid Frenchie!" You narrowed your eyes, the two of you aiming your SuperSoakers at one another, ready to fire at will.

A stalemate.

"I don't intend to, my dear." His eyes gleamed, ready to close in on the kill. The tension was so thick you could stab it with a knife. And then it happened.

The two of you had simultaneously made a move, both hitting each other square in the chest with water. You and Rook both dramatically fell over, feigning an incredibly theatrical death. You both lay there for quite a while, dedicated to the bit.

At least, that is, until the two of you heard Vil calling Rooks name in the distance. The two of you looked at each other, eyes gleaming with mischief. There was no need to ask if he was thinking the same thing you were. You knew he was.

"Ambush?"

"On the count of trois~"

Replenish

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