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I have a bad feeling that Bumpy will return in season 5, but under mind control.
You
How do you do super boops
Teehee…
No…
I’ll never tell
Press and hold down on the boop icon (the cat paw one on someone’s blog) and wait for it to stop spinning twice, then it should work :)
I needed this drag. Let’s change guys and not look back
the anti hero, the archer, this is me trying, mirrorball, nothing new, castles crumbling, foolish one girlies
Literally love it whenever I make theories that are at their root me just trying to find thematic connections between things I’m autistic about… and then they actually have a lot of evidence to back them up?
play theory come home….
More of this guys I guess. UGH, I DON'T CARE ABOUT THIS GUYS AT ALL (lies)
Audio for the second comic
(also, thank you for all the love for my last scc comics, I really do appreciate it :) /gen)
Yeah I’m a writer. By that of course I mean I daydream scenes and never write them down
Y'all Omega's kind of a dick huh
Fire — Terzomega
~part seven of the Little Monster series~
~1.2k words
Omega receives advice from a friend.
[parts]: one | prev
an: i would like to apologize for a number of things on main here. one, sorry it’s so short this week. it’s not short bc i struggled to write it or anything, that’s just how i happened to plan it hehe. two, sorry it’s a few days late! i’ve been a tad distracted as of late, and perhaps a tad too happy to write such a filthy angsty story~ most of the distraction is work and school tho lol. i do a LOT of writing and rarely do i have time for personal projects. but anyway, thanks for sticking with me! rest assured little monster will continue to have semi regular weekly updates~ enjoy !!
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“We believe it is time for the next in the chain of command.”
Applause erupted throughout the hall, drowning the space with a cavernous roar that rumbled in Omega’s ears. He stood at the back of the chamber, to the left of the entrance, ensuring there were no interruptions during the coronation,
He looked to his left, sensing a pair of eyes on him. Alpha squinted at him from beneath the mask, leaning towards him.
“Does she think she sounds good?” Alpha snickered.
“I’m sure Secondo appreciates her poignance,” Omega murmured back wryly.
Imperator, raising her arms from the rostrum at the head of the hall, continued, “Papa Emeritus the second has graciously stepped down from his position as head of the church to allow for fresh blood to influence our mission.”
“Stepped down?” Alpha jabbed. “That bastard went down clawing.”
“Rather ungraciously.”
Imperator droned on about leadership, new directions, quibbling about the Ghost project needing a fresh face. Alpha continued to nitpick her speech, much to Omega’s amusement.
But his mind wandered to Terzo, who he knew was waiting for his cue somewhere in the wings. Terzo, who he had reinforced their agreement with and had been regularly sleeping with for over a month, both in the literal and innuendo. As new Papa, he would not be so ignored as to be able to have a ghoul sneaking in every night. He would be surrounded by the Ministry, making any rendezvous between them more difficult to conceal. Omega enjoyed the secret they shared, those nights he could vent his frustrations through the physically carnal, and he wondered whether they could keep it up with this shift in responsibility. He certainly wanted to.
“—Papa Emeritus the Third!”
Omega was distracted by the huge swell of applause. At the head of the chamber was Terzo, holding his hands shiny with gloved claws up to the congregation. His face was painted as a skull, just as his brothers before him, but it was far different. A geometric inference of a skull, rather than a literal one. Omega tilted his head, narrowing his eyes in disbelief. Did Imperator allow this? He glanced at Alpha, who he sensed had the same thought.
“Looks like your boy toy stood up to Imperator.”
Omega was taken aback by the sudden jab. Of course, there was no way Alpha could have known. He must have been joking. “Excuse me?”
“You heard me.”
Omega glanced towards the congregation, listening aptly as Terzo began to speak. He whispered, “What are you talking about?”
“I’m talking about you and the slutty pope up there,” Alpha replied, staring ahead.
Omega clenched his fists. With another glance around he swiftly and quietly dragged Alpha through the doors into the empty hallway behind them. The door shut with a gentle sigh of air, the hallway filling with a deafening silence.
“What’s your problem?” Omega growled.
“What’s my fucking problem? What’s yours?” Alpha growled back, ripping off his mask.
“I don’t know what—“
“Cut the shit, Omega. I know.”
Omega gritted his teeth. “How,” he asked flatly.
“I found you after practice— the last time you bothered to show up. You were in the garden with that slut.”
He took a deep breath. “And?”
“And you were dicking him down, asshole.”
Omega tore away his mask, dropping it on the ground somewhere near Alpha’s. He surged forward, snapping his teeth at Alpha. “Shut the fuck up.”
But Alpha did not back down, only bearing his own fangs in defense. “You shouldn’t be fucking with a human.”
“It’s none of your damn business.”
“It’s my business if you get sent back to the Pit!” Alpha snarled.
“If you shut your fucking mouth, I wouldn’t have to worry about that.”
“I’m not the one sticking my dick in an Emeritus.”
“Keep your voice down,” Omega rumbled.
“Megs, I just wanna know what happened to you. You used to be my closest friend.”
Omega glared at him unflinchingly. “Things change.”
“What changed?”
Omega growled again, his eyes pulsing with a violet rage. “I did.”
Alpha crossed his arms. “That’s it? You changed?”
“Are you going to keep your mouth shut or not?”
Alpha rolled his eyes. “You don’t even sleep in your bedroom anymore, let alone hang around us. You’re already too careless about this shit, if you get caught, it won’t be because of me.”
Omega narrowed his eyes, waiting. Alpha sighed.
“Yeah, I’ll keep your stupid secret. Who would I tell? My best friend doesn’t even talk to me anymore.”
“What do you want from me, Alpha?”
“I want you to tell me what the fuck is wrong!”
“Nothing.”
“Bullshit.”
“It’s nothing.”
“It’s about those quintessence ghouls, isn’t it?”
Electricity sparked around Omega’s fingertips as he attempted to keep his anger at a simmer. “Back off.”
Alpha’s hair began to smoke, ready to fight back at a moment’s notice. “It’s not your fault, Megs.”
“I’m warning you.”
“You don’t have to be the one to carry that burden.”
Omega roared, grabbing Alpha by the throat and slamming him against the wall, lifting him to be eye level, sharp teeth inches from tearing into him like the wild beast he was.
“Yes I do.” His voice reverberated out of his throat like a bow running along a bass string, dark and low and threatening. “Their lives are mine to mourn.”
Alpha clawed at his grip a few times, giving up to look him in the eyes.
“Well— fucking a human won’t make you feel better.”
Omega snarled, lifting him away from the wall and high into the air with only his hand. “Keep testing your luck.”
Alpha gasped, his legs and tail kicking against the air. His skin suddenly became as hot as fire, but Omega refused to let go. Even when magma red claws scratched at his wrist, his grip was firm.
“Megs— Please—“
Omega’s brow furrowed. He threw him to the ground, leaving him a crumbled up mess on ornate tile.
“Fine—“ Alpha gasped, holding his neck, “Fine— I don’t care about Terzo…”
Omega watched him with indifference.
Alpha caught his breath, looking up at him. “But I care about you.”
Omega scoffed. He shook his head. “I’m different now.”
Alpha rose to his feet, putting his hands on Omega’s shoulders. “I still love you, Megs.”
Omega glowered at him, saying nothing. For a moment, there was only the faint sound of applause within the chambers.
Then, they kissed.
Alpha reached up to touch his lips. Omega was surprised, so much so he did not react at first, Alpha was familiar, warm, almost too warm, an old flame that had comforted him plenty of times before.
Yet who came to the front of his mind was the very Papa they argued over.
Omega let the kiss die naturally. Alpha pulled away and stared up at him desperately.
“You have changed,” he said quietly.
Omega took a step back, his mind a storm of thoughts. He stooped down to pick up his mask, quickly adjusting it over his face, pulling up his hood again.
“I’m sorry,” was all he said before carefully creeping back inside the chambers, unable to face him any longer. Terzo was just wrapping up his speech. Omega hardly heard it. Alpha never came back inside.
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Euripides makes it possible
The only time my parents say shabaassh is when I break something at home
Cute Little Puppy Doing Cute things
So I was trying to find a certain Gravity Falls meme a few days ago and while I was perusing, this idea came to mind
So now this exists