[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]
[TXT MSG: Oh ho ho you want me in leather? I would have thought perhaps garters and lace but I’m happy to oblige. After all I need something to hold up these Armani dress socks ]
[TXT: Both, both is good ]
[TXT: {{image}} ]
[TXT MSG: Oooooh is that beauty for me?? ]
[TXT: all that lovely blue skin of yours showing through those black straps will be delicious~ ]
omg this is officially an au now. Hel and Eros and baby Nessa are their own au. That is all. This needs to happen. Nessa is just too cute to let her go. Plus, there’s too much art now. This is a thing now. Congratulations.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww really Nessa is so inspiring and cute, cant help draw her. And she would turn everyone Dorky cause she is just too sweet!!!! No deadly future queen! Eros will buy her all the toys! must protect precious!!!!!!!
Yes. She is too precious. Hel and Eros will raise their little girl with all the uncles doting on her and playing with her because she is so sweet and cute. Such a sweet little family.
MY EMOTIONS!!!!!!!! thanksgod they don’t sleep at all! 3 am baby crying! she will climb over her army of uncles!!! Nessa is gonna turn Eros into a jelly. XD whyy god whyy!!!!!!
(( BECAUSE PRECIOUS AND ADORABLE!!! IDK HOW BUT I WANNA BE AN UNCLE TOOOOOO ))
[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]
[TXT MSG: Oh ho ho you want me in leather? I would have thought perhaps garters and lace but I’m happy to oblige. After all I need something to hold up these Armani dress socks ]
With the net brought up to where he stood in the shallows, Minion crouched and looked at his catch. A mix of Salmon and Trout of varying sizes, he patted the side of the net happily, “You’ll all be delicious.”
Swinging a carrying chest from his back, Minion set about fishing them out of the net and packing the wiggling fish into the chest to take home. As he didn’t see anyone around to protest the action, he opened the done in the top of his suit and dropped one of the smallest fish into the dome with him. The fish only had a moment to panic in disorientation before Minion’s large teeth closed on it. He munched happily as he finished packing his haul up.
He recognized that voice. Or at least, Azlariel thought he did, some subtle differences even the difference of hearing it from a distance couldn’t have caused. That familiarity is enough to have him venturing closer, coming ashore some distance away and hopefully out of sight.
Trying to keep his steps sure, there’s still the sound of rocks shifting under his feet.
With his singing, it took Minion awhile to notice anything. He probably still wouldn’t have if it wasn’t for his suits high tuned sensors. Without changing his suit from the task he was working on, Minion spun around in his dome. He stuck out the teeth of his lower jaw as he hummed thoughtfully, tracking the sound the suit had picked up on and peering in that direction.
Leave it to Emma to throw him a surprise birthday party on the birthday he wasn’t overly fond of. Not to say that he didn’t love that she had thought of him, and that she had wanted to do something sweet for him on his birthday. But didn’t like his birthday, and he often kept things low-key, not because he found himself too busy, but because he liked it better that way. At the very least, he knew almost everyone at the party. All of Emma’s family and his included. He was even impressed that she got his old gang together.
He made his way towards the punch bowl and served up a cup of the orange drink for himself when he stepped to the side and nearly bumped into someone. He blinked and looked to his left before he smiled apologetically.
❝ I’m so sorry… I didn’t step on your or anything did I? ❞ He asked, looking the boy over. ❝ Sorry I um… Don’t think we’ve met. You’re Emma’s friend right? ❞
Taking a few short steps back, Syx grinned hesitantly at the birthday boy. Emma had told him about her new flame and so far Syx very much approved. Now seeing Caspian in person, he agreed with the assessment that the boy was hot.
Deciding to up his normal wardrobe to something more holiday themed, he’d sewn bat wings to a jacket and done up his eyes with heavier eyeliner and smokey shadow. This was on top of his normal attire of studded leather. In the last few years, he’s switched to short hair, though, leaving behind the long dyed spikes.
“And you’re Caspian,” despite his grin he took a step back, keeping a comfortable distance from people, and laughed, “Even if you did, I’m more durable than I look. I assure you that. And it’s Anthony, but everyone calls me Syx,” or that was to say he preferred people to call him Syx. Tony made him cringe and Anthony felt stuffy.
Minion had just finished his shopping for the day, heading back to Evil Lair with the invisible car filled with supplies. Miss Anna and Sir were both out together, Sir having had ‘big plans’ to surprise his lady love and Anna hardly needing convincing to go out with him for the day. Because Minion had been the one packing at least half the supplies, it had been fairly easy to put together that they were having a picnic. Considering the time of day was wearing on and several of the wines were missing from the fridge, Minion guessed the hover bike ride was going to turn into a walk through the woods to one of their favorite stargazing spots in the sand dunes. It was a ways out from the city and Sir hadn’t been there in years, but it made it made Minion happy to see his Sir perking up so much. Anna really was wonderful for him.
Singing along to his song playing on the Hudson’s speakers, “Clap along if you know what happiness is to you,” Minion tapped his large robotic hands on the steering wheel. He nearly missed the child walking lost along the alleys. Spinning the wheel sharply and pulling up short, Minion took a closer look. Not a human child either, tail and cat ears. The only person Minion knew like that was Psycho Delic’s daughter, in fact, she looked a lot like how Minion remembered the small cat child being from their childhood.
Getting out of the invisible car, Minion approached the small child, crouching down in his large gorilla suit, “Hello there little Miss, did you lose your momma? It’s dangerous to be out here alone.”
The sound of the car was what Emma picked up on first, the tail that peaked from beneath the oversized shirt she wore puffed up in visible show of her sudden rush of fright, her pupils blown wide as her ears pinned back firmly against her skull. Her eyes darted all over the place even as the car she couldn’t see came to a stop, hunkering down in on herself as she took a slow step back, just about to bolt when some kind of… beast.. showed.
She scrambled back with an audible sound of her fright as she knelt, her eyes looking him up and down as her lips twisted as she tried her best to put on a brave front.
“..Who’re yoooou?” she drawled the word out, the irish like accent a bit heavier on her tongue as she did so.
Eye’s bright, Minion held up his hands in a calming gesture towards the scared little girl, “Oh, I’m Minion, little Miss. My boss and I live near here.”
“We’ve never seen you out here before, did you get lost from your mother?” he tried again, “Does she have ears like yours?”
Megamind pulled up short, blinking down at the small child? a hand drawing up to his chest as he peered dow at her. Black cape pulled around him, the blue man rocked back on his heels, “My! Aren’t you interesting!”
“Megamind, Criminal Genius and Master of all Villainy,” he boasted with a smirk, “And I’m deplorably bad, which is good. For the sake of bad.”
Blinking owlishly down at the small child, Megamind considered the request, his fingers tracing over the M clasp. To humor the small child or not…
Huffing out a breath he pointed a finger at the girl, “This is a super villain’s cape, so you had better not!”
Spinning the cape off his shoulders he dropped it over her head, spiked mantle and all.
“I am…not big enough.” Dana tried to move in the cape, but it was much too big. “…I can’t see.”
Pulling it back off of her, Megamind sighed. She was cute, and she was an alien. Pulling a knife out of his boot, he slashed the cape in half. Kneeling, the blue villain tied the torn off portion around her neck, requesting solemnly, “You’d better tell everyone that you stole this.”
“Something special for my dom…. well I know you already have several stunning pieces with spikes so how about studs for my stud? I can’t help but imagine you in an intricate harness that shows off your blue chest and matching panties. I can just imagine your tentacle slipping out of that little slit as you fuck me still wearing those leather panties.”
“Oooooh yes, I most assuredly approve. Am exquisite addition!”
[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]
[TXT MSG: I love to be watched. I do love to put on a show. Did I ever tell you about Berlin? I used to go to private BDSM parties there looking for a partner to publicly scene. Top or bottom it doesn’t matter. I don’t get off pain as much as attention 😉 ]
[TXT: oh ho ho~ you are a naughty boy. That sounds wickedly exhilarating, though I’d insist on a far more private show than that ]
TXT MSG: I would love to put on a show for you *licks the shell of your ear* ]
[TXT: *sucks in a breath* that is most certainly going to need to happen. My little blue harem boy or my naughty slave in a leather harness ]
[TXT MSG: Good. I’ll look forward to that on my next kidnapping perhaps *nibbles your ear lobe* ]
[TXT: *moaning* peeling your suit off of you and finding you already in something like this~ ]
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