Story WIP of my OCs meeting Cookie Run
Star (me) : hey you two :D
Sky and Marco turn to the source of the voice, only to frown almost immediately upon visual contact with the source.
Sky: What do YOU want
Marcos feathers slowing starting puffing up, his wings flaring out to cover Star’s view Sky
Star: Rude >:(… anyway I was wondering if you two would like to go on a small journey-
Marco: when you say small do you mean that we’ll be there for several unbearable weeks until you feel like bringing us back
The pair stair at Star awaiting an answer, only for her to start smiling
Star: Correct my feathery friend… oh would you look at the time, time for you to get going
Sky: Do we get a say in this…
Star: :)…….. Absolutely not!
Star snaps her fingers, allowing a portal to be created under Marco and Sky.
Marco: oooh you Stupid *falls* BIIIIIIIIIIITCH
I hope you will be….take care variety
I'll be okay, I promise <3
Hey I saw ur message and uh, maybe I do want help ;)
Willing to do whatever you need!
Entry 5:……..Encounter
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I’m sorry, I-i didn’t know to how to start…..
…..how to explain what happened today at the scene……….I’m still…I don’t…..
…..that warning didn’t prepare us enough….nor warn us enough…..’cruel, sadistic…animalistic’ that has to be the worse downplay of whatever the hell I saw………..
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…my team had been dispatched to a small home….from our quick briefing….we were told a guy lived there…..alone……….he hadn’t been seen leaving the house for over a week….no lights turned on……and the house seemed to give an eerie feeling every time it was passed by….as his neighbors reported……
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When my team got there…….it was about 7 pm…I believe….doesnt matter….we knocked in the door a couple of times………no answer…..by this time I was already thinking this was going to be like the other previous scenes we had been to before …………by god I was wrong…..I was… SO WRONG….. …
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We barged into the house, I couldn’t smell anything…….calmed my nerves a little…..I actually began to gain SOME hope……that this was something normal…….
Started with the downstairs…….everything was in a good condition…….i didn’t feel like anything was wrong……my partner…Maria….looked uneasy….she expressed that it felt like this all had been moved to give the illusion that everything had been normal….now don’t get me wrong….i had that same feeling…but Maria has been known to be paranoid…..sometimes jumping to conclusions even when the evidence contradicts it………….so…..at the time….i dismissed it without a thought…..I SHOULDNT HAVE DONE THAT……I SHOULDVE LISTENED…..
Then we moved to upstairs…………..I started to believe what my Partner had said…….cause upstairs was an absolute wreck…….like someone had trashed the entire place……..all the lights were off…………but what really caught our attention…….a metallic smell that literally assaulted us when we got close……..I grimaced….feeling like I already knew what was to come……
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It was like all time stopped the moment I even put a foot in that room……..the amount of blood that PAINTED, that room was unbearable, I felt my dinner almost come up my throat….there was no signs of struggle….almost as if the guy had been ambushed while he was sleeping………..when I got closer to the bed………I could tell something was still there….still alive…….but when I lifted the sheets..he………
…….I……I could hardly look at him…..or what was left of him…….something had eaten a good portion of his face……..I could literally see the fucking skull of the poor guy….the left over flesh hardly kept his jaw close………his eyes were blood shot……the eyelids were ripped off……it didn’t get better when I moved the rest of the sheet…………abdomen….just torn open for everyone to see……….the legs were just….gone…..eaten……..probably targeted in order to ensure he could go nowhere to plead for help……………I’d would’ve love to think this guy was dead……but…
My partner had stepped outside to vomit…she wasn’t prepared for this… I…wasn’t prepared for this….I remember almost paling when his eyes snapped onto me….he attempted to talk to me……..say something…..anything…..that could convey his words……all he did was cough up blood instead………..I could’ve imagined he was asking for help….to be put out of his misery………..but no…he had focused his attention on the wall that was behind me………I didn’t understand at that moment………..until my partner had pulled her gun from the holster, her eyes wide, frantic, fearful……….she was breathing rapidly……….i thought she was pointing at me…….but when i took a closer look….she was aiming behind me………………………I remember freezing…………..turning around………..and…..
One of those damned things from the Government warning stared right back at me………it had a Sphere for a head……pink skin…….but…all I can remember is that face……that smile………..those eyes……….two wide for a normal humanoid creature………it had been… STANDING THERE……for the entire time I was in the room……..stood completely still….making sure to stay eerily quiet as to not give up its position…………this thing had to be……huge…..as it head to stay crouch just to fit in the room……..my partner yelled at this thing to put its hands up……….it didn’t move……she tried again……still no movement……all it did was stare at me….and me alone…..that’s when I began to hear harsh snapping from its jaw….it’s skin stretched as its jaw opened beyond what it was supposed to be……it’s black eyes rolled backwards as a….a second pair of jaws…….came forward….with more jagged needle like teeth……..I wanted to move…….but I couldn’t stop staring………my partner fired at it, but the bullets didn’t seem to do nothing but piss it off…..they never said that these things were almost impervious to bullets……it let out an inhuman screech of anger….which almost shattered my eardrums…….my partner took this as a time to literally drag me out of the room and run…………..we got into the car and sped the hell out of there…..that thing didn’t follow….just looked through the top floor window and watched us drive away………………on the drive back to the station….it was silence…..nothing but our rapid breaths filling the endless silence…………..
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I haven’t been able to get the poor man’s state out of my head………that thing…..ate him alive….while all he could was endure the pain……….he probably knew there was no chance of salvation for him……..that’s why he warned me………..that’s all he could do……………I might not write another entry for a while…..I…..I just need rest………….
If you have any questions abt Mutation:Vhar'ha, go ask at @mutation-vharha-analog :3
Oh I’m already doin that, don’t worry
Warnings: Description of Gore, Psychological and Physical Torture
Since Quintagon is based on, “Strike the Earth” from Jsab. When she was mutated by the tree, she became more attached to the ground, her legs turned into fleshy roots, while they do sometimes keep her almost stuck to the ground, she can still walk….her face, like many mutated pentagons, as become armored, but hers specifically, can almost peel, similar to a demogorgan’s, just that it’s more fleshy (as in it still looks like her tissue is attached to her face, in the more flesh parts of her face, she has holes in her face. Unlike her brother, her teeth have been moved further back, leaving only gums. Her fingers have been elongated and sharpened into points. He has branches growing from her back. She is taller than Hexagram by about 1 ft. And she’s about 13 ft tall in height
Her way of catching people is by disguising herself as a patch of branches, once they step on one of these “branches” she’ll do one of two things, piece them straight through and make the branches grow outwards so it splits their body apart, or, bring them closer to her face and grip them in the gumless jaws and use the back teeth to tear them up…..or, if she wishes to prolong it…..she will station herself near the closest household…..allow her flesh roots to slowly grow inside the walls of the house….to mess with the person or group of people inside the home…she will cause minor audio disruptions……..when she feels like it’s time…..when the victims are asleep, she will allow her roots to drag the residents into the walls……here’s where it gets worse, she tears them apart slowly, stretching their flesh across the inside of the walls…..but by some miracle or really…Calamity….theyre still alive…… like Spheer, she leaves one person alive……making sure they can hear their loved one’s screams from the walls, making sure the victim can’t sleep at all or cope with even the idea of living
Moonlight G/t Headcannons
- if she’s sad her tiny friend will help her
- she has allowed tinies to ride in her hat before and on her moon
- she loves tinies, she especially likes smol children
- brings some pencils, bring some DAMN paper, you’re gonna be sitting there for hours as this cookie talks for hour hours about Sea Fairy
Moonlight: Have I told you about Sea Fairy Cookie? She’s-
Tiny: (please stop talking…….. I just asked you one question about Sea Fairy….. and your giving me enough info to write a 5 page essay…….)
Did I stutter? 🤨
JSAB:DFY is coming back this Thursday btw! Better prepare for the now newly made lore I made for DFY :3
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I will wait until this moment comes, no sleep, I will not eat until it happens
Just a few things I wanted to talk about certain Scenes in TPC
This, while originally, I did see Iris being a straight up jerk, I can actually now understand why he got mad.
In Iris’ defense, Cube had all the time to tell the caretakers about what he saw, cause, he knows that Cubic has zero issue with injuring people, and should’ve made them aware that his corrupt version of himself is trying to hunt them down and destroy them. This goes along with this scene, for me:
Initially, wanted to pass this off as Iris being a dick, but I really did question in that moment why Cube thought the other caretakers wouldn’t help him, and I do see the side that, if he did, they could’ve probably fight cubic off.
Communication is important ina group trying to fight to keep theirs and others lives safe, so it’s kind of understandable when one person cuts it off and makes a mistake that COULDVE cost them injuries…..
However….
You do need to actually have some sort of sympathy for others and actually give off the impression you WILL help them
Cube’s defense just starts at the obvious, he’s new to the caretaker position, and is, in fact, the youngest caretaker in the group, so, it’s understandable he doesn’t know how to deal with certain situations and is in the process of learning how to be a caretaker, while all this shit is going down. I mean he already has to deal with the fact that, CYAN got hurt. Once. Under his care.
Imma be for real
My brother in Christ you’re not even looking at him. Is there a problem that you feel you can’t give direct eye contact. It’s kind of hard for even me to believe that you genuinely care. Which I’m sure you do. I’m sure all the caretakers wish to keep each other safe and healthy.
Going back to episode 9, Iris has every right to mad, but I feel like in that moment alone. He forgets that Cube hasn’t been a caretaker as long as he has, and as Cube says to Pyrare in the finale of season 1, has not talked to any other shape other than the flowers or his own, so his communication skills would understandably be very shitty with other shapes.
Honestly, this could’ve been avoided, had the tree, maybe, Called the other Caretakers during the four anniversary and have them guide Cube on what the hell to do? Or, just not give a 19 year old such a huge a responsibility when he hasn’t talked to any shape other than flowers and Cubes…….? I mean if this tree is so powerful, surely it can understand that A NINETEEN YEAR. OLD. Is not someone who’s going to understand immediately what the fuck to do. I mean. Cyan, was teaching his OWN Caretaker. What to do.
I decided to work on few more entities designs:
L1mb0, 'friend', Pande, and Ampriz :3
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Please ask about the horror AU I’ve made for Pink Corruption// #1 Circubit SIMP/ i like to draw (but u can’t draw humanoids sorry :(// please send interactions or possible suggestions for this AU
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