ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Feb 6, 2016 21:49:57 GMT -6
Maicy watched a bit of more T.V., which is showing Sour Candy Filled Donuts. So...This is what it would be like if the weird side of YouTube is broadcasting. Just then, she recieved few amount of text messages from her friends that is not Celesthy. What? Maicy reads all of them {Spoiler}
From Junkyo:
"Uh yeah. Maicy. By the time Celesthy called you, show was getting close to being halla ass drunk. Like bruh, she butchered the Glitter Force them. On one hand, It's actually hilarious to see her drunk off her ass. On the other hand, it's just sad. Anyways, I just wanted you to know.
From Heremia:
"Maicy, Celesthy had too much to drink so please don't take any advice she'll give."
From Yapaiko:
"CELESTHY HAS GONE BAD!! RUN MAICY!! RUN!!"
From Faiman:
"I over heard the conversation you and Celesthy had, as well as seeing the text messages the other's sent. All I can see is beleive that she and her boyfriend are going to Wisney. You need your sleep Maicy. I may not know them but I'm sure this Aberdeen person will understand."
So...I wasted Coca Cola for a poor advice? Yeah okay. Maicy recieved a text from Celesthy. The text reads. --- C: Maaaichuty , plz fund the chovcoletad barz>?!,. :*)--- Yeah...... Celesthy is way to drunk. Maicy is not even going respond to it. "Fuck it." She puts the phone on vibrate. As before, Maicy went to the bed and covered herself in the blanket. "I'm going the fuck to sleep. Sorry Aberdeen, blame Celesthy for being a dunk tonight that had too much booze." Maicy said silently, with no one hearing of course. And with that, Maicy drifted off to sleep, with irritation of Celesthy being drunk as hell. |
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Post by Emily on Feb 6, 2016 21:57:15 GMT -6
"Did you...want to...talk more?" He asked nervously. It seemed he wanted to end the conversation where it stood. Questions about the fight could be brought up he didn't want to answer. Or perhaps about the phone, or the dark room, or his body..."We should...get some sleep." He said carefully, hoping she'd take the offer. She had pulled her book from her purse; the same one from the night earlier. "Huh? If you want to, I'm good either way." she said tiredly. She had snuggled down in her bed with a flashlight and a book, with a relaxed smile. "If you're going to sleep, I understand. Today was tiring..." She pulled the covers over the top of her head, covering most of the light that the flashlight generated. "Is this ok?" she inquired. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Feb 6, 2016 22:45:02 GMT -6
"I think Cyrus is more worried about the violence in general..." They muttered "Being around violence all the time can be toxic for somebody, and can cause extreme mental issues and...stuff.." "O-oh...." Alti tore his gaze away from the wall to look at the boxer and then at his soulmate, his eyes softening as they trailed down to the floor. "Alti, what did Vale say that made you so angry? I think that'd be important to know so that Cyrus can avoid upsetting you that badly in the future..." Alti furrowed his eyebrows as he forced himself to recall the dreaded conversation. "He told me he didn't appreciate me 'joking' about the Underworld... And when I was being completely serious about it, too!" he snapped, taking a step forward towards their mediator. "And THEN he had the nerve to change the subject like the whole thing didn't even matter. Something to do with his religion..." Alti's grip on his arms began to tighten, his body trembling slightly as his eyes glared holes into the carpet. "Well, screw his religion..." he growled, "I'd never 'joke' about that shit. That place is my home." |
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Post by not u on Feb 6, 2016 23:03:35 GMT -6
"I think Cyrus is more worried about the violence in general..." They muttered "Being around violence all the time can be toxic for somebody, and can cause extreme mental issues and...stuff.." They looked towards Cyrus for a moment before looking back towards Alti. "Alti, what did Vale say that made you so angry? I think that'd be important to know so that Cyrus can avoid upsetting you that badly in the future..." Cyrus felt his body relax ever so slightly as Alti gave his initial response, still remaining on the alert as his partner seemed to miss the initial point, which luckily the Hedgehog seemed quick to elucidate. Alti furrowed his eyebrows as he forced himself to recall the dreaded conversation. "He told me he didn't appreciate me 'joking' about the Underworld... And when I was being completely serious about it, too!" he snapped, taking a step forward towards their mediator. "And THEN he had the nerve to change the subject like the whole thing didn't even matter. Something to do with his religion..." Alti's grip on his arms began to tighten, his body trembling slightly as his eyes glared holes into the carpet. "Well, screw his religion..." he growled, "I'd never 'joke' about that shit. That place is my home." The scientist finally turned his gaze up towards Alti as he responded, most of the tension finally leaving his muscles. Raising an eyebrow he scooted forward a bit on the bed. "Oh is that what it was? Thought so," he sighed, tilting his head and inwardly grimacing as he remembered the altercation the previous night over the same topic. "Eh... Well who gives a shit what the Beach Towel thinks? He's not the person you're stuck with for the next couple months, luckily," he responded. "You showed me last night and I sure as hell believed it. Scared the doubt right outta of this scientist," he smirked, shrugging a little bit and looking up towards Alti. "Does it matter if the idiot luchador says something stupid?" |
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Post by cassiroll on Feb 6, 2016 23:14:08 GMT -6
She had pulled her book from her purse; the same one from the night earlier. "Huh? If you want to, I'm good either way." she said tiredly. She had snuggled down in her bed with a flashlight and a book, with a relaxed smile. "If you're going to sleep, I understand. Today was tiring..." She pulled the covers over the top of her head, covering most of the light that the flashlight generated. "Is this ok?" she inquired. "This is...ok." He answered. He reached a hand across the gap between their beds and rested it on hers. "Right?" He whispered. Despite him wanting to avoid questions and explanations, this was something he needed before he could sleep. "We're...ok?" His hand tightened on the covers and he held his breath waiting for a response. "You shouldn't go to sleep yet if we're not." His ideology sounded flat after all that had happened. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Feb 6, 2016 23:15:11 GMT -6
"O-oh...." Alti tore his gaze away from the wall to look at the boxer and then at his soulmate, his eyes softening as they trailed down to the floor. Alti furrowed his eyebrows as he forced himself to recall the dreaded conversation. "He told me he didn't appreciate me 'joking' about the Underworld... And when I was being completely serious about it, too!" he snapped, taking a step forward towards their mediator. "And THEN he had the nerve to change the subject like the whole thing didn't even matter. Something to do with his religion..." Alti's grip on his arms began to tighten, his body trembling slightly as his eyes glared holes into the carpet. "Well, screw his religion..." he growled, "I'd never 'joke' about that shit. That place is my home." Aberdeen's head shifted into a light yellow as they listened to the two finally reaching a common ground, even if it WAS against somebody who they'd ALSO have to spend 3 months with. The mannequin head was now completely covered in bleach and the hair was blonde in a matter of minutes. Aberdeen stood up from the table and walked into the couple's bathroom, bleach and head in hand. They washed all the bleach out of the hair and poured the remaining bleach out of the plastic bowl before returning to the room. They set the head down and let it dry for a bit while the continued to mediate the situation. Something about being around these two really calmed them down, even if they didn't have any REAL connection with either man. "See? Talking things out can solve any problem! No need for violence, heheh..." They chuckled nervously as their head shifted back to it's normal color. "Uh...." They filled their plastic bowl with the purple hair dye and picked up the mannequin head again. "Is there anything else you guys wanna...talk about..?" They questioned as they began brushing the head's hair with the now dye-covered paint brush. |
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ChibiGissy
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Post by ChibiGissy on Feb 6, 2016 23:30:44 GMT -6
In her dream, it's a flashback during the early years of Maicy and Celesthy working together. It was more a less a hindering rivalry. A Young Maicy and Celesthy are waiting in the elevator.
"This sucks" Celesthy said. "Why Maicy??"
Oh great, it's Celesthy's monolouges coming out.
"Why do I have to work Maicy? She is soo STUPID! I mean who would work with a baboon like her?!"
When Celesthy said that Maicy became really irritated.
"UH, CELESTHY, IF YOU HAVE A MONOLOGUE, KEEP IT TO YOURSELF, WOULD YA?!?!"
Welp. Already this is a great start. Even dreaming about it irritates Maicy. However a memory that is not irritated. Karaoke night with the gang. Mainly the more recent one which is on of the more happier times that Maicy had before ((Karaoke Dream)) Faiman: Don't Stop! Believing!
Yapaiko, Heremia, Celesthy, Junkyo, and Maicy: And together forever, we'll stay Glitter Force!
That calmed Maicy down and had sleep more normally. |
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Post by Emily on Feb 7, 2016 0:18:01 GMT -6
We're...ok?" His hand tightened on the covers and he held his breath waiting for a response. "You shouldn't go to sleep yet if we're not." His ideology sounded flat after all that had happened. She pulled the covers away from her face and laughed lightly/ "Hey...don't worry about it."  "We're good, Alright?" She turned over to face him by laying on her side. "Anything you need to talk about before we go off to sleep? If there's anything you're worried about, feel free to let me know." |
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Post by cassiroll on Feb 7, 2016 0:31:40 GMT -6
"We're good, Alright?" She turned over to face him by laying on her side. Vale sighed with relief, smiling under his mask. "Yes! We are good." He gave a small fist pump, seeming to regain some of his chipper attitude. "Nope!" Vale's voice was still cheery, but he quickly turned over to face away from Alraada in case she could catch his expression change beneath the mask. "Things will be better in the morning." He whispered, not really to her. His phone buzzed in protest and he tried to move his sheets around loudly to disguise the noise. "Goodnight, darling~!" He pulled the covers over his head and prayed the sun would be up soon. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Feb 7, 2016 2:54:32 GMT -6
"Oh is that what it was? Thought so," he sighed, tilting his head and inwardly grimacing as he remembered the altercation the previous night over the same topic. "Eh... Well who gives a shit what the Beach Towel thinks? He's not the person you're stuck with for the next couple months, luckily," he responded. "You showed me last night and I sure as hell believed it. Scared the doubt right outta of this scientist," he smirked, shrugging a little bit and looking up towards Alti. "Does it matter if the idiot luchador says something stupid?" Alti loosened up at the sound of Cyrus' question, the awkward tension in the room flying right out the window as the man spoke. Everything seemed to be smoothed over. Alti gave a light sigh before chuckling a bit to himself. "No.... no, I guess it doesn't!" He placed his hands on his hips as he straightened up, his confidence quickly replenishing. "Yeah, fuck that guy! He's not MY soulmate, ahahahaha!!" "Is there anything else you guys wanna...talk about..?" They questioned as they began brushing the head's hair with the now dye-covered paint brush. "Hmmm...." Alti tapped at his cheek, trying to think of a good subject to shift the conversation to, but every single one that came to mind didn't seem to fit the criteria. He looked down at his hand and blinked a few times at the torn fabric. Ahhh, that's right. I got cut up pretty good. he thought as his eyes continued to scan his arms down to his soiled date attire and finally, his marred boots. His cheeks flushed slightly at the sight of the other two's loungewear. I better change."Uhh, you guys talk for now! I need to uhh...." he gestured at his clothes, ".. clean up. Talk to you later!" And with that, he rushed over to the bathroom door. The smell of bleach had long since become a norm. A lone thought prevented him from grabbing the handle. Alti slowly looked back at the man. "... Wait a minute." he said, squinting his eyes as he allowed his curiosity to get the best of him. "Just what WOULD I have gotten if I played nice like you wanted?" |
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Post by not u on Feb 7, 2016 3:47:40 GMT -6
Cyrus smirked slightly as he watched Alti return to his more usual level of confidence, sighing with relief. Everything had smoothed over, and he could only cross his fingers that his soulmate was being entirely candid with him. But at the very least, he felt far more at ease about the entire situation, his stare falling back on his laptop as his soulmate made his way towards the bathroom. Doesn't look like I'll be needing to order that ticket then."... Wait a minute." he said, squinting his eyes as he allowed his curiosity to get the best of him. "Just what WOULD I have gotten if I played nice like you wanted?" The sudden question took the unwitting scientist by surprise, that signature smirk cracking into a wide grin before he started to laugh. Sighing, he leaned on one arm and looked over at Alti smugly. Time to give him hell, he chuckled to himself, shooting a quick glance at Aberdeen. Not like they haven't heard worse outta me before. "Ahhh so you were curious about that after all, eh~?" he hummed, running a finger across his bottom lip. "Well, like I said back at the table. When dates go well, sometimes they can lead to other, more pleasurable places. " {Spoiler}{Spoiler - Click to View}  In one swift movement he rolled up and off the bed, fully aware of the third party's presence in the room as he strolled over to Alti, placing one hand on the other man's shoulder and shifting some of his weight to lean against him. Gently he took his free hand and traced his finger up and down Alti's side before letting his hand come to rest on his hip. With his voice lowered to its more sensual tone that he'd put into use once or twice, the scientist cooed into his soulmate's ear, "You've already seen what I look like naked but you haven't been able to touch yet, have you~? And even though I've been able to get a decent look at your figure, you still haven't yet graced me with the same privilege. So I'd been thinking..." Humming and leaning in, he whispered the more intimate details and planning, with some of the more key terms and phrases emphasized just enough to where perhaps a certain nosy interloper could hear. Slowly he pulled back once he finished and winked, holding eye contact with his partner for a moment before he could no longer keep a straight face. With that goofy grin stretched back across his face, Cyrus laughed and sauntered back to his bed, sitting back down and smirking up at him cheekily. "That satisfy your curiosity?"
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Feb 7, 2016 3:57:02 GMT -6
The sudden question took the unwitting scientist by surprise, that signature smirk cracking into a wide grin before he started to laugh. Sighing, he leaned on one arm and looked over at Alti smugly. Time to give him hell, he chuckled to himself, shooting a quick glance at Aberdeen. Not like they haven't heard worse outta me before. "Ahhh so you were curious about that after all, eh~?" he hummed, running a finger across his bottom lip. "Well, like I said back at the table. When dates go well, sometimes they can lead to other, more pleasurable places. " In one swift movement he rolled up and off the bed, fully aware of the third party's presence in the room as he strolled over to Alti, placing one hand on the other man's shoulder and shifting some of his weight to lean against him. Gently he took his free hand and traced his finger up and down Alti's side before letting his hand come to rest on his hip. With his voice lowered to its more sensual tone that he'd put into use once or twice, the scientist cooed into his soulmate's ear, "You've already seen what I look like naked but you haven't been able to touch yet, have you~? And even though I've been able to get a decent look at your figure, you still haven't yet graced me with the same privilege. So I'd been thinking..." Humming and leaning in, he whispered the more intimate details and planning, with some of the more key terms and phrases emphasized just enough to where perhaps a certain nosy interloper could hear. Slowly he pulled back once he finished and winked, holding eye contact with his partner for a moment before he could no longer keep a straight face. With that goofy grin stretched back across his face, Cyrus laughed and sauntered back to his bed, sitting back down and smirking up at him cheekily. "That satisfy your curiosity?"  Aberdeen's head burst into a geyser of pink smoke as the scientist went into detail about what he planned to do to Alti, fully aware the headless figure was still in the room. His shit-eating smirk by the end of it made that all too clear. "COULD YOU NOT!?" They shouted, their flustered side getting the best of them. "You're such an ass!!! You KNEW that'd happen, didn't you!?" They pointed an accusing paint brush in Cyrus' direction. "That's not funny!" Aberdeen's aura turned a light red as they went back to dying their mannequin's hair, now pouting at how the scientist got their head to 'explode' like that. The head was nearly fully dyed, but it'd take quite some time to set in, and if Aberdeen was going to have to listen to more of that, or worse.... see it..they were positive they'd have a looooong night ahead of them. |
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Post by Emily on Feb 7, 2016 19:08:58 GMT -6
"Nope!" Vale's voice was still cheery, but he quickly turned over to face away from Alraada in case she could catch his expression change beneath the mask. "Things will be better in the morning." He whispered, not really to her. His phone buzzed in protest and he tried to move his sheets around loudly to disguise the noise. "Goodnight, darling~!" He pulled the covers over his head and prayed the sun would be up soon. "Night, Vale..." she said with a yawn. She was suspicious of his rustling around to cover up the phone's sounds. She pulled the covers back over her head, and got everything set up to continue reading her book, while still leaving an ear open for the phone. She hoped nobody was doing anything bad to him. If someone was, she knew she'd most likely intervene. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Feb 7, 2016 19:34:32 GMT -6
"You've already seen what I look like naked but you haven't been able to touch yet, have you~? And even though I've been able to get a decent look at your figure, you still haven't yet graced me with the same privilege. So I'd been thinking..." Humming and leaning in, he whispered the more intimate details and planning, with some of the more key terms and phrases emphasized just enough to where perhaps a certain nosy interloper could hear. Slowly he pulled back once he finished and winked, holding eye contact with his partner for a moment before he could no longer keep a straight face. With that goofy grin stretched back across his face, Cyrus laughed and sauntered back to his bed, sitting back down and smirking up at him cheekily. "That satisfy your curiosity?"  "Why, yes it does." he responded, wrapping his arms around his trembling body as the red in his cheeks slowly began to fade. "You're too cruel, Cy~" He glanced over at the flushed fighter, letting out a few low giggles before turning to face the door behind him. He tucked away the plans in the back of his mind as he placed a hand on the door's handle, looking over his shoulder to address the two in the room. "Ahh, well I should probably go change now. Don't talk about anything too exciting while I'm gone, OK?" And with that he went inside, closing the door after him before tearing open a portal to his otherworldly wardrobe. He removed the clip in his hair and tore off the ruined dress, discarding the outfit in a pile of scraps. "I'll fix it later, I guess...." he muttered as he walked further through the cavern completely nude. He picked out some sleepwear (well, HE would sleep in it), found a few feet of water-resistant fabric to tie his hair back, and quickly trotted back into the closed bathroom. Alti washed all the dried blood from his body, leaving the water on as he leaned against the back wall, releasing the thoughts he tucked away earlier and allowed his mind and hands to wander wherever they pleased for a few moments before he twisted the faucet shut. Once he dried himself off, he slipped on his clothes and threw the fabric back into the portal, rustling his hair into place with one hand as the other opened the door. "All done!" he exclaimed cheekily. "Did'ya miss me?" |
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Post by not u on Feb 7, 2016 19:51:54 GMT -6
Aberdeen's head burst into a geyser of pink smoke as the scientist went into detail about what he planned to do to Alti, fully aware the headless figure was still in the room. His shit-eating smirk by the end of it made that all too clear. "COULD YOU NOT!?" They shouted, their flustered side getting the best of them. "You're such an ass!!! You KNEW that'd happen, didn't you!?" They pointed an accusing paint brush in Cyrus' direction. "That's not funny!" Cyrus rolled back and cackled as he saw the explosion of pink erupt from their head, smacking his leg and catching his breath as he watched the display for a moment. "You're right, it's not funny. It's hilarious. Forget the purple, Hedgehog, pink is much more your shade~," he teased, grin spread wide across his face. Once he caught his breath, he glanced back at his laptop which remained in place in the middle of his bed. Tugging it over by the tips of his fingers, he grabbed it and stood up, carrying it back to his suitcase and pushing it back into place amongst his clothes. "Won't be needing that then," he mused, pausing and looking up from his spot on the floor. "Ah... Thanks for the help by the way, Hedgehog. You were a real big help," he chuckled, his expression softening into a more genuine smile as he stood up next to the fighter, patting them on the shoulder before returning to his spot on the bed just as the bathroom door cracked open. "All done!" he exclaimed cheekily. "Did'ya miss me?" The scientist tensed up and widened his eyes, turning bright red as he stared at the... sleepwear? the other seemed to be wearing. Coughing a bit in surprise as he choked on his own air, he smacked his chest a couple times with his fist as he stared. "G-Goddamn water going down the wrong pipe. HAHA..." he choked out, unabashedly staring at his soulmate. "Y-Yeah, definitely missed ya, w-welcome back," he stuttered in reply, cheeks flushed a bright red. |
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