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the-explosive-existence asked:

Think you are to get yourself more clones, Metromans is taking over the city while you are snoozing pale face.

the-psycho-delic:

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The kingpin sighs obviously annoyed.

"Well, bitch, to pu’ it ou’ there firs’, he was my doppleganger. He was from another dimension. Nah some clone."

He took a long drag of his cigarette, grinning wickedly.

"Further more, I jus’ returned from meetin’ with sum of my associates. I go’ some new plans an’ well, new drugs."


Small smokey wisps started to seep through the crack at the bottom of the door. This was fun. He didn’t expect the explosive personality to freak as bad as she did. Time to heighten the experience. He raised up behind her, just smoke, whispering. Again his voice didn’t sound like his. Side effect of the drugs. It sounds like her own voices in her head.

"Wha’s your fear?"

If he had been in his physical form he would have been licking his lips. He could almost feel her fear. It was delicious. 

Pressing her long ears back to her head trying to stay calm Alixon starred tensly down on the space under the door who seamed to let in more then what was mean, eyes grew and soon after that voice reapeated itself in her head.

A gasping growl escaping her throate she spun around, slashing at nothingness as she should not notice him her instinkts fogy, huff huff.
Seashing the cold room from the computer to the stair up to the bedroom without moving.
Nothing…. Nothing there..
"Its nothing stupid…" She reapeted to herself.
"Tricks of the brain…
Relax, your safe.”

"Let your fear rise. Release it."

He kept whispering. Following. Pushing the drugs to do their job. It didn’t matter how safe her logical side tried to make her feel the drugs would over power. That was what they were designed for and this was his new improved kind. 

"Show me."

Palms sticking to her ears with fingers rubbing her temple Alixon kept hearing that voice, callning, seaching. Were was her sanity getting plucked!?
Before she knew it she felt herself tumble down over the sofa feeling nausia, head spinning trembles grew. Even cutting up her knee but the drug made her hardly feel that. Rather, her body got colder for each second.
"Uuoh…"
Frowning upset her heart jumped in the sensation. Fuck. Fuck.
"I HAVE NO WEAKNESSES!!!" She roared agrivated hitting the backrest hard pushing the nightmares aside purely by refusal.

Why was she answering herself??? She knew good what she feared!!!- Stop thinking about it! Stop it!and… Were was the heatet?! It was darn cold!!!

"Everyone has a weaknessssss."

He hisses the last part. Looking at her, he was enjoying himself immensely. Finally some sweet revenge for all the times that she annoyed him and made it impossible to concentrate. Watching how she was reacting he grinned wickedly.

"Is snowing." 


"Yeah but not for me, its-…..waaah??, its the end of summer, it cant snow!" She refuse determent, getting more upset on the voice in her head.

"But its cold….." Opening her eyes she only saw darkness her face buried in her arms of the sofa. Quickly lifting her edgy gaze looking puzzled around in the room, it had indeed become darker and she was breathing clouds. No snow yet but it was in the air.
"…..What is happening…."
Concerned she reached for her bag were her cellphone usually was. She had to call Drago, this was out of her frame.

the-explosive-existence asked:

"Soooo how many hair balls a day do you spit out vain beast?"

dark-blue-mondays:

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"Excuse me?" Harrison said, mid-lick on a raised paw.  "I don’t come to your house and inquire about your bodily excretions.  How rude," he huffs, then resumes grooming.  


Harrison continued to twist and claw, especially when she brought him into the bathroom.  God only knew what she would do with him there!  He yowled and hissed and spit at the top of his lungs, trying to lunge at her body with his claws.   His panic only got worse when she turned on the water!  The logical part of his brain was completely overridden by fear and panic — he did NOT want to be anywhere near that water!!

Eyes gleam thrilled, such reaction~
"……"
Change her grip before making any further evil deed not to loose him she let the water keep running, but with some trouble that came, almost dropping him. Fuck- she though. its like a snake. Hocking cat Harrison under the front legs secured and sluggishly close the worming panicked feline closer to the falling water, letting him feel how cold it was as quietly enjoying his suffering.

Harrison could feel her shifting her grip, trying to get him closer to the wretched water!   He continued to thrash, but when she tried to hold his arms, he finally had the opportunity.  His back legs kicked off her arm as hard as he could and he sprung out of her grip. 

He was free!  Unfortunately he flew right through the stream of cold water.  With a pained yowl he hit the shower floor on his feet and immediately ran around her and out the bathroom door as fast as his wet little legs could take him!!

"No, WaHt!- " Blinks
"…..Pff-"
Witnessing the scene Alixon barked out a cut of laughter Harrisons thin soaked wet body fleeing around her legs and out again leaving her trembling from amusement. No matter she got splashed to.
"HAHAHAHAH! You are one stupid cat!!!" She called after.
"Had you been still that never happend!" In secret Alixon really just wanted to scare Harrison, success, but pull him back before the water really should plash him, well. Not her fault he was jumpy.
Humming she turn of the water and wandered out the bright room smoothly pulling the protection gloves of.
"….."
Peeking down on the puddles of trail leading along the hall she listned after the little beast.

the-explosive-existence asked:

"Soooo how many hair balls a day do you spit out vain beast?"

dark-blue-mondays:

the-explosive-existence:

dark-blue-mondays:

dark-blue-mondays:

"Excuse me?" Harrison said, mid-lick on a raised paw.  "I don’t come to your house and inquire about your bodily excretions.  How rude," he huffs, then resumes grooming.  


Harrison panicked.  He twisted in her tight grip and kicked as hard as he could, his thick back claws digging into her arm.  But her thick gloves prevented him from shredding her skin to ribbons!  He let out a terrified yowl and kicked and twisted, attempting to bite whatever he can reach. 

"Isnt this nice.." She answered hos cry, walking the straight path toward Harrisons bathroom were oils and skin products was strongest. The fighting bluish catch set to get away from her grip but without sucsesed. No. He had wonded her, he had to pay, now double f what she HAD planned to do.

And with that lovely through Alixon went up to the shower that soon spat freezing water.
Pinks smugly dripping down on her captive before raising him in the air letting Harrison know what was read in his soon futur.
"I will enjoy this.
Marking a already taken women cant go unpunished~”

Harrison continued to twist and claw, especially when she brought him into the bathroom.  God only knew what she would do with him there!  He yowled and hissed and spit at the top of his lungs, trying to lunge at her body with his claws.   His panic only got worse when she turned on the water!  The logical part of his brain was completely overridden by fear and panic — he did NOT want to be anywhere near that water!!

Eyes gleam thrilled, such reaction~
"……"
Change her grip before making any further evil deed not to loose him she let the water keep running, but with some trouble that came, almost dropping him. Fuck- she though. its like a snake. Hocking cat Harrison under the front legs secured and sluggishly close the worming panicked feline closer to the falling water, letting him feel how cold it was as quietly enjoying his suffering.

Meeting a stranger in the park

youcanttrapjustice:


[She’s mostly teasing about a threeway date, just trying and obviously succeeding in getting a rise out of Alixon. It’s too much fun, really. It’s also rather amusing watching the other woman cling to the bridge in an attempt to not fall into the chest deep water below.] There are such things as friend dates, you know. And why would I be attacked simply for a nice gesture? It’s not like I’d try to push either of you into sex or anything right then and there. There’s nothing wrong with a friendly meal and some harmless flirting. Besides, if he really is a djinn, wouldn’t that mean he’d have a cultural inclination towards wanting a harem?

Alixon lift her soggy wrap one inch away from Wendalyn nose to object, acting as the falling business never toke place. Words stumbling however, waving her wrapped hotdog thoughtful until finally raising her chin offended.
"I never approved of this friendship…!
When did this happened???” She mumble.
"A-and I will absolutely not approve of any flirting with my mate. No! No! iiiihs. How is that alright??!..-" The ego in her burst forward.
But falter momentarily, the wrapping sinking from Wen’s face her mentioning the harem deal, expression battling with a flood of emotions.

"Umm.. that- Hes not into that anymore." She decided to reply, blushing with a frown. A stranger had no right knowing about her lovely wonderful man’s cultural rejection on that plan in order to make her happy. Jumping down from the railing she look to Wen. WOmen was making her emotional, she had to go blast something.
"I will leave now." Determent.

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the-explosive-existence asked:

❤ ☮ (gIVE ME THE ANSWERS!!)

lotuseaterdragora:

❤ “What kind of question is that! Of course you and I baby!!” licks her face.

ooc: lol and so many others. the list is long, but if we mention relationships that dont involve my ocs, mmmm well. I think harrison and wayne are a very good couple . 

☮ the calmest muse and angriest muse

calmest. totally Az. even if he is distrusful he is like Groot. totally calm XD. and the angriest…well….hummmm Im between Eros and pravus. negatives and angry guys lol

the-explosive-existence asked:

Think you are to get yourself more clones, Metromans is taking over the city while you are snoozing pale face.

the-psycho-delic:

the-explosive-existence:

the-psycho-delic:

the-explosive-existence:

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The kingpin sighs obviously annoyed.

"Well, bitch, to pu’ it ou’ there firs’, he was my doppleganger. He was from another dimension. Nah some clone."

He took a long drag of his cigarette, grinning wickedly.

"Further more, I jus’ returned from meetin’ with sum of my associates. I go’ some new plans an’ well, new drugs."


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"Enjoy ya trip, bitch."

He disappeared into his cloud again. Just as his own smoke was toxic and laced with drugs so was that of what he had blown into her face. She was going to have a fun couple of hours with her nightmares and hallucinations coming to life and the world as it is would not be what she saw.

One second to late to blast his face of.
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"Oh FINE! I fucking humiliate you next time! ass…."
Able to breath out with what fresh air the city had to offer Alixon stand up on the roof edgy and irritated, feeling something.. something being of. Attempting to get those disgusting tastes in the back of her throat she hiss and spit all over the ground while walking of to her hideout.

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He reappeared behind her, the drugs not taking long for their effects. He hovered still more smoke then physical form. Leaning forward he whispered into her ear only it wouldn’t sound like him. It would sound like the voice in her head that all creatures had.

"Run."

In a hurry stumbling over the street past the old busstation, showing a group of teens aside to further zig zaging into the narrow allyways Alixon was avoiding any further human contact noting how they toke shady shapes early on, the voice in her head painfully throwing her back a couple years when anyone around you were deadly and you question your sanity constently. Why now!? Had it been something in the smoke???
The ide made her cold sweat.
Thankfully her hideout beneath the ruined greenhouse was close, even if it felt like a eternity before locking herself inside.

"…."
Leaning her fourhead to the door, fingers still stuck around the handle as eyes closed,
Breath… Breath.

Small smokey wisps started to seep through the crack at the bottom of the door. This was fun. He didn’t expect the explosive personality to freak as bad as she did. Time to heighten the experience. He raised up behind her, just smoke, whispering. Again his voice didn’t sound like his. Side effect of the drugs. It sounds like her own voices in her head.

"Wha’s your fear?"

If he had been in his physical form he would have been licking his lips. He could almost feel her fear. It was delicious. 

Pressing her long ears back to her head trying to stay calm Alixon starred tensly down on the space under the door who seamed to let in more then what was mean, eyes grew and soon after that voice reapeated itself in her head.

A gasping growl escaping her throate she spun around, slashing at nothingness as she should not notice him her instinkts fogy, huff huff.
Seashing the cold room from the computer to the stair up to the bedroom without moving.
Nothing…. Nothing there..
"Its nothing stupid…" She reapeted to herself.
"Tricks of the brain…
Relax, your safe.”

"Let your fear rise. Release it."

He kept whispering. Following. Pushing the drugs to do their job. It didn’t matter how safe her logical side tried to make her feel the drugs would over power. That was what they were designed for and this was his new improved kind. 

"Show me."

Palms sticking to her ears with fingers rubbing her temple Alixon kept hearing that voice, callning, seaching. Were was her sanity getting plucked!?
Before she knew it she felt herself tumble down over the sofa feeling nausia, head spinning trembles grew. Even cutting up her knee but the drug made her hardly feel that. Rather, her body got colder for each second.
"Uuoh…"
Frowning upset her heart jumped in the sensation. Fuck. Fuck.
"I HAVE NO WEAKNESSES!!!" She roared agrivated hitting the backrest hard pushing the nightmares aside purely by refusal.

Why was she answering herself??? She knew good what she feared!!!- Stop thinking about it! Stop it!and… Were was the heatet?! It was darn cold!!!

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