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“Hey!” Bluebell shouted, watching the dragon try and escape. Freeing her de-gun in a smooth motion she pointed it at the fleeing dragon, “Didn’t your mother ever tell you it’s bad for your health to say no to a super villain?”

She put on her Megamind voice, giving him a good evil laugh as she squeezed the trigger on the dehydration setting to turn him into a little blue cube.

He wanted to shout back at her that technically speaking his mother was kinda super villain so her statement was invalid, but then he got turned into a blue cube. That was startling!

The little cube clinked over the pavement, bouncing a bit before settling down for a second and then… with burst of white light Sator was free out of it! He shook his head and bared his teeth at Bluebell. “She sure told me what to do with crazy hoots like you!” he growled inhaling deeply into his lungs and sending a gust of wind at her.

“What?” Bell balked as the dragon reappeared from the cube, “That’s cheating!” though she didn’t get long to protest before the wind hit her. Tumbling over and fighting for balance, she tumbled end over end before getting into a crouch braced against the wind long enough to fire off another shot.

Childish Escape

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|| @1000liveslived || Bluebell and Lyn || age 15 ||

Bluebell was starving and things were not AT ALL going as planned. Chewing on her lower lip, she glared at the store window as she pulled the oversized hoodie up more. Minion was back at their Evil Lair, a cool abandoned firehouse they’d found, and was getting everything set up for sleeping accommodations. Bell was supposed to be getting supplies.

They’d been away from home for two days now. It was the longest they’d ever run away for. But two days meant all the food she’d brought with was gone. And that meant having to deal with people. In the sweater pocket, she closed her hand over the small de-gun and squared her shoulders.

Chin up, cock out. Walk like you’re going to put a boot up someone’s ass. She psyched herself up, walking with purpose. Now was time to man up or shut up, and Bluebell was going to prove that everyone needed to take her seriously as Megamind! She was a villainess and damn well she wasn’t going to starve to death just because no one wanted to sell food to the blue freak.

Lyn was old enough to basically have run of the entire area her and her Father lived in, though generally Jim knew what it was she was out doing, she let herself wander around far too much to fully keep him updated on whatever she was doing. Right now? She was in a store aimlessly wandering around as she tried to figure out just what it was that caught her interest to snack on, humming as her tail swayed behind her idly.

She normally wouldn’t have spared anything or anybody a second glance, but when the person wore a hood up, blue skin beneath the shadows of it and their posture one of aggression? You bet your ass it would catch her interest. Pale blue eyes watched the figure, one ebony ear turning back as she did so.

De-gun set to de-stroy, Bluebell shot the camera in the corner of the shop and then swung the gun to the cashier. As she moved the gun, her thub hit the barrel turning the setting from de-stroy to de-hydrate, “Don’t even think about it! Hands in the air!”

“Goes for you too blondie!” Bell shouted, looking at the other girl in the corner of her vision, “Everything in the store is now property of Megamind! If you have a safe, your going to open it right now. Cash drawer too.”

As soon as everything was opened, she’d de-hydrate them both and bag everything she could. Which would be a lot once everything was little blue cubes. The other bonus for this neighborhood is that the cops would take their sweet time showing up.

Pre-established Relationship Meme – 💙 Complicated XD (((with Drago all its complicated.))

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“Okay no wait!” Bluebell waved her hands wildly in the air, bouncing on her toes, “What if, just picture this, a swarm of robotic bees in a sandstorm! In fucking MICHIGAN! Yeah?” she grinned widely as she bounced down on the couch, tossing a beer overhanded at the djinn, “Don’t tell me that wouldn’t be fucking sweet. The looks on their faces alone I tell you!”

Cackling with wild energy she could hardly sit still, spilling beer as she gestured with both hands. The young blue villainess was clad in a studded leather pants and a cute skull tank top, her makeup as over the to dramatic as it always was with severe winged eyeshadow and dark purple lips.

-”Oh please stop!!AARRGGHhhhH” – He quickly covered his eyes shaking hands front his face before she could do the *presentation* crap. -”Not you too!! The fuck with people in this city with that. So cracked, woman! Don’t do it again” He growled and rolled his eyes. Seriously. if he hear that again he’s gonna blow up the whole city.

The rest of the information was pretty easy to swallow, still the powers they manage carry an interesting variety, but the thing didn’t truly comfort his curiosity. Mentioning that they can kill without touch, or burn a city was not making him think better. True for someone without powers or a human it was fasscinating. But he was old. like….really old. And saw many who did same if not more without conjure magic. This society was so accustomed to the quiet days that even a new plague scares the shit out of them.

-”Bluebell, for the way you describe each and one of them, enyone would think you really love them. “ he leaned back chuckling. With his magic he thres sparks, bright over her like a courtain, some way to represent the end of the theater. then clapped. “Bravo, that was pretty, now……. If I have to kill them….?.” he finally glanced away, a finger rubbing under his chin, thoughtfully.

Sticking her tongue out at him for trying to ruin her fun, Bell grabbed another beer, “I enjoy them. They make things interesting. God forbid this city ever get boring.”

The last question had the silliness drop off of her face. Straightening she tapped her chin, “The answer is actually reeeeeealy boring. They are all just human after all. Assuming it’s premeditated with plenty of prep time,” she held up a finger for the caveat, “a high-powered sniper shot to the head. Bang. Dead just like anyone else and no time for them to use their powers. Same way I’d kill you if I had to,” she shrugged, it wasn’t like she didn’t have backup plans for everyone, “Now it gets interesting if I didn’t have prep time!”

Passing the room, she mused, “Neither is immune to my de-gun but the smoke is impossible to shoot through and up close Jim-bo is good with a knife. Honestly, the best bet is to go for the girl first. He doesn’t think straight when he’s emotional. Problems there is the whole demon thing. But again! Waaaay too emotional. So play off the family love angle manipulating them until they lose their fight strategy. Downside with that angle is they won’t be holding back in the slightest and they have some nasty powers they can whip out. Still safer than them working as a team. I have holowatch mimics for both with voice recordings, so as long as they’re separated, that would work. Actually killing them would need improvised explosives and a fake corpse for the girl. I’d have to take Lyn out first. Then move on to Psycho. Again, explosives would be the easiest route to maintain personal safety and his powers don’t work as well against robots so at least a few would get close enough to detonate and I have a looooot of bots.”

“Destruction Worker is the easiest. For all his book smarts he has zero battle strategy. So he’s hardly worth the bother of explaining and a quick de-stroy would do the job,” she waved a hand dismissively, “Charlene I wouldn’t want to get within any radius off. Distance is the only option to kill her. Distance and surprise,” a distant look and a frown settled on Bluebell’s features, “I’ve seen the corpses she’s left behind. Melted bullets too. Once those flames are up I’m fairly certain only a high temp armored round would have a chance of getting through. She doesn’t care about collateral damage and using family against her would be suicide as most of them have powers too if my research is correct and I’m sure it is,” Bell crossed her arms and tapped her foot, “So high powered fire suppressant in order to get a shot in and then it would have to be a dead eye shot. But fire bitch is ancient and ornery so I ain’t touching that if I don’t have to.”

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“Um, Lucy?” Answered in a ‘well duh’ tone, Lucy turns the light down toward a spot between the two of them; it’s just strong enough to show where both are but not their appearances. “Why’d you cut the power, huh?”

Being able to see more than just by the little flashlight she was holding was Lucy’s first priority.

“Well duuuuuuuh! I’m robbing you! Or I was…” Bluebell scowled, crossing her arms. The other person in the building being blue rather drastically changed her priorities.

Looking Lucy up and down she had to wonder at the similarities, “That real? You didn’t just steal a disguise watch did you?”

She was somewhat aware of the multi-dimensional nature of the city, but she’d never actually run into another blue person before now.

(^3^) – Bell

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Wayne smiles as he watches Bluebell waking up first, appreciating her face with no makeup and so sleepy and cute.

He couldn’t help but lean in and give her a gentle kiss on the neck, before another on the cheek.

“Morning~”

Rolling over and flopping on his wide, hairy chest, Bell just mumbled unintelligently and snuggled his pecks.

Chuckling, he lays back into bed properly and just strokes her back. Not a morning person, just like Shelly.

“Adorable.”

“Shu’up” Bell muttered hiding her face in his chest hair, “you stupid and your face is dumb.” Despite her protests, she curled up more securely against him.

Can’t Get Enough

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“You put a hole in your dick for an engagement?” Bluebell arched her brows and gave a wolf whistle, “I’d hate to think what the wedding’s going to be like.”

The smell coming off the blue man was divine, adding to the lovely scent she’d found earlier from Wayne. Biting her lip, she purred, “Fuck yeah, right up in there.”

Her own fingers followed suit, pushing into her own slit to tease the tip of her tentacle.

—

Sheldon moaned at the touches, the exhibitionist display he was putting on. He hadn’t been turned on in this way since his times with his mistress. His mind went back to that place, being a good little boy and putting on a show. It helped that the smells coming from the woman were so incredibly enticing.

Holding Wayne’s shoulders, Sheldon dropped his mouth to his lover’s neck nibbling on the skin there, “Mine. My pretty boy. I’m always wet for you.”

Pushing his ass out, he presented himself to Bell while moving to give Wayne better access to his body and swelling tentacle. His open mouth kisses turning to bites as he finds the scar on Wayne’s neck that he’d left from the time he’d been under a mer curse. Biting as hard as he could to remind his mate.

Wayne hummed happily as Sheldon said that and began to nibble at his neck.

When the kissing and nibbling turned to biting over the scar he’d been given by Sheldon when he was a mer-creature, Wayne groaned deeply and pushed two fingers quickly, deep up into Sheldon’s slick sheath and began to finger fuck him steadily.

“You’re still too proud of that, I think.” Wayne grumbles, arousal pulsing through him at the actions Shelly was doing to him, and also when he looked over to see Bell playing with herself. Damn yeah, this was going to be interesting.

“What can I say?” Sheldon kissed the scar again, “I love marking you as mine~” fulling shedding his clothing with a roll of his shoulders, he turned in his mate’s arms. Grinding his ass against Wayne’s cock, he spread his legs over the sides of his lover’s legs leaving himself spread wide open for Bell to see. Head thrown back over Wayne’s shoulder in lustful bliss.

—

Bell’s mouth dropped open at the display, “You little blue slut!” her legs trembled as arousal shot through her core, fingers moving faster as her breathing sped up, “Fucking shameless. I love it.”

He eyes glued to the blue man’s slit as his tentacle started to slide out. Perfection. Beyond perfection. In an awed whisper, she breathed, “…gorgeous…”

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Turning off the disguise watch so she could be truly and properly evil, Bell skipped in. With the night vision activated, she easily dodged the obstacles around. Throwing out her most evil voice she announced to any workers present, “Come out, come out, wherever you aaaare~ the big bad wolf has come to huff and puff and blow you AWAY!”

De-gun in hand, Bell looked for movement. All she needed to do was cube anyone in here and then she could easily pick through the shop for any useful tech. It would be a cakewalk.

Stumbling over one of the still-unfinished projects she’d set aside nearby, Lucy scowls in the dark, pulling herself up just in time to hear someone calling out. “You picked the wrong place!” she blusters, hearing how young her voice still sounds and wincing.

Searching out a source of light, she grins on finding a small penlight and quickly presses the on switch, swinging the small light around toward where she’d heard that voice coming from.

As the pen light hit Bluebell’s face, she screamed, her vision going white, “OH FUCK!”

Ducking down she pulled up the goggles and pointed her de-gun at the light source. Squinting and blinking as she tried to clear her eyesight, “That’s cheating!” why did she forget that flashlights were a thing, “And you picked the… the wrong villain to BLIND! Ha!”

It was surprisingly harder to be witty with her eyes watering. Maybe these goggles needed to be tweaked more. Obviously, the settings were off. With the goggles off, her blue face was obvious, her eyes accentuated with eyeshadow in greens and purples.

Snickering to herself when she realizes the effect the little pen light had had on the intruder, the sound cuts out quickly when Lucy actually gets a look at the person trying to sneak in. Blue-skinned. Huh.

Turning the little light aside, she immediately tries to get out of line with the weapon pointed at her. Heartrate speeding up on seeing it, aided by her own memories. “And you picked the wrong place to break into.” she shoots back, doing her best to sound steadier than she felt. Rolling the light upward in order to aim it at herself in order to show why, careful to avoid blinding herself too.

“HA! As if anything can stop the awesome powers of Megamind!” Bluebell crowed dramatically as she squinted into the dark, “You should give up n-”

She cut off seeing the blue skin revealed in the light of the small flash light, “The fuck?” lowering the gun, she took a step forward, “You… what? How?” she tipped her head, “Who… are you?”

(^3^) – Bell

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Wayne smiles as he watches Bluebell waking up first, appreciating her face with no makeup and so sleepy and cute.

He couldn’t help but lean in and give her a gentle kiss on the neck, before another on the cheek.

“Morning~”

Rolling over and flopping on his wide, hairy chest, Bell just mumbled unintelligently and snuggled his pecks.

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“What? Not good enough for you,” Bluebell demanded in a huff. Stalking over to the escaping dragon, she rushed to block it n from getting away from her, “We are going on a magical adventure even if I have to kidnap you. You aren’t required to enjoy it, but I have been waiting my whole life for this shit. Got it bucko?”

All of her childhood wishes had failed. No one had come down on a spaceship to save her. Her parents hadn’t secretly lived. The world hadn’t magically become more accepting. She hadn’t suddenly woken up to be normal one day. But she had just met a mother fucking dragon and she was going an a fucking magical adventure even if it landed her in lock up again.

“Lady, get a head check, I ain’t going on any sort of adventure with anyone.” Especially not nutjobs. “You can either buy a ticket to Disneyland or find a drug dealer, heard the LSD is going in for cheap,” he huffed.

Since he checked last time with the owl, he still could fly, so… flying escape was it. He started to inhale in case he needed a sudden jet of air to get away from her.

“Hey!” Bluebell shouted, watching the dragon try and escape. Freeing her de-gun in a smooth motion she pointed it at the fleeing dragon, “Didn’t your mother ever tell you it’s bad for your health to say no to a super villain?”

She put on her Megamind voice, giving him a good evil laugh as she squeezed the trigger on the dehydration setting to turn him into a little blue cube.

Can’t Get Enough

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Sheldon let out a soft whine, rising up with his hands on Wayne’s shoulders, “You’d best do a thorough job, just to be sure,” he gasped, cheeks flushed as he looked back towards Bell, “You could always… help him keep the number straight.”

He had a feeling that she wanted to see him just as much as he did her. To see a tentacle that wasn’t his own… god, he never thought he’d have the opportunity.

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Biting her finger, Bluebell sat in rapt fascination, one hand wandering between her legs as she got comfortable. Just cupping herself as her eyes darkened, “You are naughty boys.”

Smirking, she commented, “You got plenty of bumps yourself there, big boy. Gotta say, I love that pretty ring too~”

Wayne was starting to feel a bit more confident as Sheldon rose up a little, reaching up to brush the robe off his shoulders and lower it from his body, exposing his beautiful blue skin and humming in appreciation as he begins to stroke from his chest down to his hips and over his thighs.

Wayne continued to stroke his lover gently like this while looking over at Bell and smirking, bowing his head a little towards her.

“Thanks. Sheldon picked it out for me. It’s my engagement gift to him.” Wayne says easily and proudly. He was only slightly embarrassed about being so nude in front of Bluebell but seeing as they’d fucked and also were in the shower together, the feeling was quickly leaving.

Trailing his fingers down Sheldon’s little treasure trail, Wayne just about purrs as his digits slip along his lover’s slit.
“Mmm, already so moist for me, baby” Wayne murmurs, leaning in and licking up his neck slowly while playing along his excited flesh.

“You put a hole in your dick for an engagement?” Bluebell arched her brows and gave a wolf whistle, “I’d hate to think what the wedding’s going to be like.”

The smell coming off the blue man was divine, adding to the lovely scent she’d found earlier from Wayne. Biting her lip, she purred, “Fuck yeah, right up in there.”

Her own fingers followed suit, pushing into her own slit to tease the tip of her tentacle.

—

Sheldon moaned at the touches, the exhibitionist display he was putting on. He hadn’t been turned on in this way since his times with his mistress. His mind went back to that place, being a good little boy and putting on a show. It helped that the smells coming from the woman were so incredibly enticing.

Holding Wayne’s shoulders, Sheldon dropped his mouth to his lover’s neck nibbling on the skin there, “Mine. My pretty boy. I’m always wet for you.”

Pushing his ass out, he presented himself to Bell while moving to give Wayne better access to his body and swelling tentacle. His open mouth kisses turning to bites as he finds the scar on Wayne’s neck that he’d left from the time he’d been under a mer curse. Biting as hard as he could to remind his mate.