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Updating playlist thing on my bio today, if you're ever looking for the link again or want it on a different platform just pm me and tricky will hook you up.
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This one time I seriously considered buying a dick rose phone case.
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@DearTrickster Isn't chu chu jelly traditionally flammable...


Hmm. It's essence is...?

SHSHSHSHS If we make things anymore fiery we're going into an endless cycle.
Amidst the chaos of the cell Jillian clutched to the bars, given a moment to think while Felicia raised her sword against the flaming skeletons, Archer stepped up into the action as well promising to cremate them. Later she would know who to blame for the fire business in the first place. Now however, they showed all the bravery Jillian wished she could spare. Some fearless leader she was turning out to be. The skeletons on their own weren’t a problem it was the obvious fact they were on fire that rendered the skullkid absolutely terrified. Fire belonged in two places. A lantern and a hearth.

There was no water around them, not much of anything to effectively put out a fire without getting dangerously close. Something could get close to something like a skeleton without any consequences. She took a short break from hissing wrapping her legs around the bars to steady herself. Pulling the book forward she thought to summon one thing that could smother the skeletons into submission.

Flipping with shaky hands, the light of the fire giving her enough light to read. It took her a few tries to spit out the summoning spell but much like how her puppets arrived a purple inky pool of magic opened below her and up from it’s depths a wobbling, chattering and absolutely slimy green chuchu appeared. It’s huge yellow eyes dimly took in the sight, its giant globus head bobbing. Jillian pointed. β€œGive the skeletons a hug.”

The chuchu wobbled forward obediently, leaping with a few lame hops before clumsily collapsing into the skeleton attacking Felicia. Smoke rolled off the skeleton as the chuchu’s slimy body extinguished the flames, slime splashing over Felicia’s sword and her arms.

Jillian watched from her perch, a triumphant shout, β€œHaha! Stupid skeletons!”
I went and made another playlist.

8tracks Link: Chasing After Time - A Mandate & Ambassador Playlist

Youtube Link: Chasing After Time - A Mandate & Ambassador Playlist

EDIT:

And this because I have a problem,

8tracks Link: Give a Little - Get a Lot

Spotify: Give a Little - Get a Lot
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Ask and ye shall receive.


I'm working on a collab with Shydot for the Witch Hunt arc.
@Monochromatic Rainbow@Zombiedude101 Hay guys, planning on posting soon?
@Maxwell I actually have a song for Dorian, I think. When we get everyone figured out I'll probably eventually make a playlist for all the characters lmao. I'm terrible for that.

So we're steadily making progress. Unfortunately Kouki and I are on differing schedules but we're going to be done the reviews soon.
I feel like Lacey would be initially really uncomfortable around the main canon crew where they're at right now.

"These guys are heroes."

She'd be uncomfortable right up until she said something objectively blunt and it'd be like ripping off a bandaid. Her attitude would switch, she'd barrel on. If Lacey were to meet them when they were all the same age, she'd probably get along well with Maka. I don't think Maka would appreciate Lacey's tactlessness however.

While with the others, Lacey wouldn't stand for pre demon sword Tsubaki. It'd be a weird association with how she saw herself when she was friends with Vanessa Amsel. While she'd come to appreciate Tsubaki's apparent maturity after the fact.

Lacey would have fun speaking with the Thompson sisters. Swap hair styling tips with Liz while trying to spar with Patti. She'd be interested in their rough, scrappy street fighting style. With Kid she'd struggle to find something to talk about with him, though would sympathize with his nerotic episodes. He might like the shape of her soul buuuttt if they were to talk about some of his own objectives as a new grim reaper they could find some common ground.

With Black*Star she'd immediately admire his ridiculous perserverance. His totally unorthodox way of gaining power and strength.

I can see Lacey getting into a snarky low key debate with Soul, both able to pull out some barbs.

Need to think about how the twins would relate.
Clinical Precision and Messy Memories

Drono Loyalty Mission Prologue


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Dex, Bridge

Dex had barely heard Drono’s footfalls from where she sat at the helm, hadn’t moved since take off. Before getting out a hello he had leaned over Iosif’s chair turning the ship intercom on calling everyone up to the bridge. He looked like shit, what the fuck had he been doing the past two days? She squinted at him. When everyone filed in Drono began to speak and it immediately made her uncomfortable. It was like listening to a hollowed out Drono.

β€œI know I am usually the first to crack jokes and be inappropriate at times like this.” He said. β€œBut I can’t now. If you read my earlier message, you know I am in a bad shape. It seems to be progressing at a more rapid pace, and soon, the deterioration of my nerves and spine will reach a critical point.”

She didn’t pretend to know what he was feeling, but she felt anger boiling in the pit of her stomach it rumbled through her sub vocals when he mentioned what Yestin did to him. Her fists clenched.

Drono’s attitude right now was produced by fear. That much was evident.

Vellios brought up some good questions about the station, while Serena added her input supporting her ability to take care of Eclipse tech.

While Dex had personally dealt with Eclipse before, they were bastards and ballsy as a two bit thief with credit chit passcodes. They’d be tricky to fend off any of their hacking attempts individually, especially when they tried to ID them. She could fuck with them but not on eight varying fronts.

Tanya and Tonka made the obvious point of needing to be more prepared this time around, Dex nodded at them. β€œAbso-fucking-lutely. We have three weeks of travel time to make a solid plan A and plan B.”

She pointed to Drono fiddling with his detonator, β€œIf we’re going to be prepared we need to confirm what you know, get some more intel. For the record? This - ” She gestured at him vaguely. β€œ-is making me uncomfortable. If taking on some Eclipse means fixing this then that’s enough incentive for me.”

She had swiveled in her chair facing everyone, β€œAnyway, I’ll aim for some comm buoys on the way there to grab whatever information I need. I’ve dealt with Eclipse before. I’m sure I can fend off their bullshit hacking attempts, I can’t do it for everyone. Especially those with piss poor security. I can work on bolstering our security as a crew so we don’t register as blip on their radar, can’t be ID’d, and protect our own tech. Cover our tracks.”

β€œSerena I’ll need your help for crew wide security, I can dig for intel while we plan.” She leaned into her seat, audibly creaking. β€œGot some all nighters coming up with all this work to do. Worth it though.”

β€œDrono I’m going to need to steal you after this meeting to get any information you have. Anything and everything. What you’ve heard, seen, have in your files. Station layout, medical staff names and positions, everything.” She paused looking him in the eye, her mandibles flicking. β€œIn between preparing for the Eclipse I can look for leads on Yestin. Where he’s operating and track him. Get some eyes on him. That fucker is going to be a problem, the sooner we deal with him the better.”
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