I Have Come To Terms With The Fact That I, In Fact Simp For Rook Blonko From The Show Ben 10 Omniverse

I have come to terms with the fact that I, in fact simp for Rook Blonko from the show ben 10 omniverse 2012-2014 created by man of action.

The Albedo AU Thing and Info About It

☆<<<Oh yeah, here we go>>>☆

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<< Basically what this AU is, is a slightly alternated version of Albedo's fate in Omniverse, and it happens a few years after imprisonment, so he's older (cause it's funnier that way)>>

☆ Instead of ending up a child, he is still a teen who potentially grows in the years of him being stuck in prison

☆ I personally didn't like the fact that plot armour made Albedo be able to contact villains he never saw before, so I yeeted that part 😍 ☆ He now has no possible contact with other aliens since his Omnitrix and other devices were confiscated and demolished thanks to Asmuth ☆ Instead of being imprisoned while being harmless, Albedo is monitored with a device that tracks him-- Kind of like a house monitor-- for at least 6 months. ☆ In that time period, Albedo is forced to live a mundane life ☆ Forever, actually. There's no way the plumbers will send him back to the Galvan. ☆ He's in a little bit of shock once he leaves prison, cause the realization hit him that he's forced to find a way to fit in, bear in mind he has never cared about the details of anything on earth because of his one and only distracting goal: finding Ben. ☆ So now he's a somewhat regular human. Except he has no idea how the hell Earth works, let alone being a human, so he struggles for a long while to figure out how things work. ☆ Wait till someone introduces taxes to him ☆ Wait till someone introduces showering to him ☆ As in my last drawing, he is considered poor, an orphan, and homeless. He is basically illegal ☆ Wait till he finds out about illnesses ☆ Wait till he finds out about animals ☆ Wait till he finds out about clothes ☆ Wait till he finds out about laws ☆ Wait till he finds out about houses ☆ Did I mention that the hero trio basically babysits him now?

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he is just a poor alien creature trying to live on earth while refusing to acknowledge the existence of human responsibilities and self-care while simultaneously being a prick to everything in his way. Seriously, he is a yass in the worst way possible.

this AU will be fun.

Unpopular Opinion

UAF Kevin: I will return your daughter at 8, sir

Omniverse Kevin: your daughter calls me daddy, too

I miss my blue controller even though it never worked

technology design peaked here (via: cybrangel)

《𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖘 𝖈𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖉 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖆 𝖘𝖔𝖑𝖉𝖎𝖊𝖗, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖎𝖙 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊》

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Somber and Solmen the night revealed itself to be. It was strange how he felt the darkness to come as soon as he stood up from the chair where the night's later events were planned. Although late time should have held a sort of ease and comfort, seeing as it isn't usual for the mafiosi to have a full free day set only for their pleasures, this single capo couldn't shake the heavy feeling of unexplainable dread off his chest. It made no sense, and yet, he expected it. He expected a moment where his paranoia would hold him captive. For the past ten years Risotto was so used to alway being on edge, never rewarded with the sweet release of reassurance. He could never be sure when a plan would go downhill, or when his men would deal fatal threat. Thus, so is the life of a capo. Unrewarding, and yet when the time miraculously comes, it's unfamiliar to the point of neverending fear and megalomania. It felt like tonight was just just enigma of what he'd wish to be a good moment. He knew that wouldn't be fully promised.

Step after step ahead to his office which he resides in, Risotto's head loops in on itself with infinity of questions. Would it make sense for fate to align so dramatically to form a path almost impossible? Or was he just too eaten up by this darkened life to the point of mental erosion?

Tonight was a night where he and his men would have to dress nicely for the first time in a long while. It was odd for him to search so deep within his closet. Some items would clearly need dusting or a good steam. Item after item, Risotto picked the only suit he has, with the shoes along with it. In a second, he has an idea as to why the night felt so wrong. He knew it. The night had promised itself to not leave this broken man without testing his fragile heart further. The sight of his older clothing sent his heartstrings collapsing in a second. It was this horrible memory that would haunt the rest of his week. He didn't even dare pick up the hoodie that once belonged to his late cousin. A shame it was that they were both too young to save themselves. An eveb bigger shame it wasn't Risotto inside that grave that would keep the mourners coming to cry hours on end for his lost, young soul. It would have been better. It would have been better than to live like this, with the shame of weakness and toxic strength that would remind him how accountable he's held for the incompetence of his proclaimed protection. This night wasn't ever going to try bettering itself for him. Not now, not in the next life. There was always a reason to make it worse.

NOT KID ALBEDO AJSVSHSBSNJA

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