teenage-and-blue:

syx-blue:

“Oh come ooooon,” Bluebell whined, “you gotta! It would be so cool! I’ve never had a sidekick before!” she bounced in place with far too much energy, “And you obviously just don’t know how, which is why you need a teacher!” she posed dramatically, pointing to herself.

“Can see why,” Lucy mumbles, watching Bluebell bouncing in place. “Who says I need a teacher?” she asks next, looking stubborn now.

“Hey,” Bell pouted, crossing her arms stubornly, “What’s that supposed to mean?” she arched a brow at the younger girl, “And look at your makeup and then look at mine. Your presentation is horrible.”

Clapping her hands together as she returned to bouncing, “But I have all sorts of stuff back at Evil Lair! Glitter in every shade you can dream of! Even glow and the dark makeup! I haven’t found a use for it in costume much, it sort of defeats the point of sneaking and I never fight Metro Chick in the dark… but damn it would be cool,” she rambled, getting distracted again.

Bank Heist

scarboroughskellington:

syx-blue:

“Fuuu-” Megamind hissed and slid back down the pillar, “For all the stupid things,” but the truth was that the madman was hold up and wasn’t moving anytime soon. 

Blowing out a breath, Megamind looked at her suspiciously and pressed a gloved hand over the wound, “Very well, what are you proposing Miss…?” 

“Scarborough.” She knelt beside him to get a closer look at the wound. “And I can get that bullet out and stop the bleeding, but you’re going to want to hold very still.”

“I thought you said you weren’t a medic,” Megamind grumbled, but he moved the cape aside to let her see the wound, “Think it went through. Sounded like a high caliber.”

Gritting his teeth as he breathed through his nose he added, “Try anything weird and I am holding a gun.”

Halloween Town

scarboroughskellington:

syx-blue:

“I’ve never actually been bobbing for…” Bell tapped her chin thoughtfully and almost corrected to apples, raising a questioning eyebrow, she echoed, “…heads… before. A good scare seems right up my alley.”

Clapping her hands together to let out the bubbling excitement growing in her, she bit her lip and looked over the strange woman before her and made the decision, “Show the new girl around?” 

Scarborough let out a high-pitched giggle. “You mean to tell me you’ve never bobbed for apples? Bobbing for heads is the same, only with shrunken heads! Don’t worry, they’re not rotting or anything.” She giggled again, her skeleton grin growing wider. “I’d love to show you around! We just have to make sure we’re back at the well before midnight for the celebration’s big finale!”

Bluebell shook her head, “I never went to those sort of parties,” she said dismissively. 

It still hurt… how many things she’d been excluded from by the other children growing up. Older now, she tried to convince herself that she never wanted them in the first place. Some days that worked. 

Hands behind her back she couldn’t help the peeked interest, wanting to know what all she missed out on, “So what do you do when you catch them? And what happens at midnight? Do we all turn into pumpkins?”

Bank Heist

scarboroughskellington:

syx-blue:

Megamind grunted, “When that-” he bit back the curse word harshly. He tried very hard to not be that kind of villain no matter how filthy his mouth in private, “When that fiend is taken out.”

Damn, he just needed the asshole to peek out from behind the bulletproof glass of the bank teller window. But no way the fucker would now. Growling at the world in general and why was he THE VILLAIN doing this instead of Metro Man… one was on paternity leave and the other had been a no show lately… That left scant few heros around this messed up version of his city. 

Swearing under his breath, Megamind pushed himself up through the pain and edged to the side of the marble pillar, “Just stay low.”

Scarborough arched a brow. “I’m no specialist or medic, but I’m pretty sure stopping the bleeding first would be a better idea than waiting until you’ve dealt with the shooter. You’re already losing a lot of blood.” Besides, it wasn’t like she’d be hurt if she got shot. Only if Branwenn was hurt. But the raven was smarter than to stay within the line of fire.

“Fuuu-” Megamind hissed and slid back down the pillar, “For all the stupid things,” but the truth was that the madman was hold up and wasn’t moving anytime soon. 

Blowing out a breath, Megamind looked at her suspiciously and pressed a gloved hand over the wound, “Very well, what are you proposing Miss…?” 

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

1000liveslived:

“Hey, love,” she greeted, “Its Emma. Can you please be a bit clearer where the party was?” She prompted, her worry leaking into her voice

“And I’m double o six,” Syx laughed stupidly, “Woodridge, Anthony Woodridge. Yes… you can ride my wood, ladies,” his attempt at drunken seduction ended in a fix if giggles, “Fuck Em. Was Uncle Freddy’s kid Tom’s party. At his house. I… I rode my scooter there? I don’t know where my scooter is Em!”

Standing again and swaying on his feet, Syx looked both ways as if his scooter or the house would be visible. Neither were. Distressed, he continued, “Uhhhhh which way did I come from?”

Emma rolled her eyes dramatically at his silly joke, but still couldn’t help the fact that she was smiling some at it. He was such a nerd. She listened as she left Sam’s place, nodding as Syx finally said that he was at the kids place.. she vaguely remember going by there at one point in time. 

“Alright, its fine Syx. Just stay where you are. I’m coming to get you and we can figure out the rest as soon as I’m there, yeah?” She urged. SHe wasn’t sure how she would do that when he was on the country roads.. but she would figure it out.

Grunting over the line, Syx complied, “Yeah, yeah okay.”

Sitting back down with a thump, Syx curled up to wait. Hunched under his leather jacket and leaning against a decorative wooden fence, he fell asleep while he waited. 

teenage-and-blue:

syx-blue:

“The fuck should I know?” Bluebell threw up her hands, “One of the other whats?” she huffed at the other girl, “I just said I don’t know any other blues.”

“This is stupid,” she complained, “I’m going to turn the power back on,” turning, she dropped the goggles back in place and headed back the way she came.

“You don’t have to know any of ‘em to know about them!” Lucy calls back, carefully staying put until the lights are back on. Something that makes her flinch when they switch back on that suddenly, automatically shielding her eyes against the light until she can adjust.

“Well I don’t!”Bluebell shouted back over her shoulder, fishing around for the electric box and deactivating the kill switch bot she’d attached to it, “I know of them but I still don’t fucking know what you’re on about.” 

Pulling off the night vision goggles now that power and lights were back, Bluebell stomped over to Lucy and glared hard, “You’re just a kid!”

This was utterly ignoring the fact that Bell herself was on;y slightly older, but those few years meant a lot to her. 

Halloween Town

scarboroughskellington:

syx-blue:

Bluebell’s eyebrows crept up her forehead, “Well I certainly have to agree to that part. A grand presentation and some good screams,” even if Mr. Ritchi never screamed for her. Well, except for special occasions. Leaning out to look at the others beyond Scarborough, she wondered, “So what all is going on in your Halloween party then?”

“Why, any Halloween fun you can think of!” Scarborough grinned. “The entire town’s the party! Bobbing for heads in the well, trick-or-treating all around town, scaring each other silly, and oh so much more wherever you look!”

“I’ve never actually been bobbing for…” Bell tapped her chin thoughtfully and almost corrected to apples, raising a questioning eyebrow, she echoed, “…heads… before. A good scare seems right up my alley.”

Clapping her hands together to let out the bubbling excitement growing in her, she bit her lip and looked over the strange woman before her and made the decision, “Show the new girl around?” 

hel-inherbones:

syx-blue:

hel-inherbones:

Hel giggled at the silly man. “Fenny can’t clean it up. He’s a wolf and wolves don’t have hands!” She told the man. She leaned in a little closer. Do you want to know another secret?“

“Your brother is a wolf?” Megamind laughed and sat down next to the strange little girl, “That’s okay, my brother is a fish. He doesn’t have hands either.”

“I’m all ears.”

Hel’s eyes went wide when the man said his brother was a fish. “Does he live under water? Does he speak fish and human?“she asked. "Do you live under water too?”

Hel giggled again. “I can be blue too!” She announced. “When it’s cold outside my skin turns blue. But it’s okay because it’s supposed to do that. Not like mortals who died when their skin turns blue.”

Megamind chuckled at her exuberance, “Minion can speak seven human languages,” he informed her, “And I can stay underwater far longer than humans,” he wiggled his fingers with a waggle of his brow, “Semi-Aquatic adaptations, far superior.”

The mortals comment caused a raised eyebrow, “What special little one are you to turn blue?”

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rocking-rockatoo:

syx-blue:

queenrockatoo:

How many of you does one city need?” Rockatoo grouses, slipping into Spanish rather than English for the complaint.

@syx-blue

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“I am perfectly happy to work with sane people but I refuse to play your cryptic guessing game. We work together, it’s straight forward and as equals,” snarling he lost his temper, fully dropping the villainous persona, “Fuck off with your damn paranoid bullshit. I don’t know what game you think you’re playing at, but I’m not biting.”

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“ ‘Ey, it’s ya decision. Bu’ ya ain’t gonna have an easy time of i’, if that’s the way ya wanna go.”

“Oh, I expect it will be quite… entertaining. I was more than willing to come to an amen-itable agreement so make sure you inform your Psycho Delic that you caused this.”

Halloween Town

scarboroughskellington:

syx-blue:

Looking around Bell wondered, “You guys really go all out for Halloween, huh?” her arms crossed she tapped a booted foot, “And I do my best to make sure the dissidents of the city are properly in the spirit,” she replied smugly, “Otherwise things would just be boring!” which in her mind, was the bigger crime.

Scarborough let out a high-pitched cackle that sounded very much like her father’s giggling laugh. “Of course we go all out for Halloween! This is Halloween, after all! It’s our night! And who wants a boring Halloween? Life’s no fun without a good scream.”

Bluebell’s eyebrows crept up her forehead, “Well I certainly have to agree to that part. A grand presentation and some good screams,” even if Mr. Ritchi never screamed for her. Well, except for special occasions. Leaning out to look at the others beyond Scarborough, she wondered, “So what all is going on in your Halloween party then?”