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Fireflies: I don't have a lot of time before they try to find me here do you have a vial of galactic serum? Or do you know anyone who might have it? Also for the cursed items..do you have a cursed eyeball?
*she asks looking at her list..*
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Firefloofy:*comes out of a damaged portal the place she comes from before the portal closes behind her looks post apocalyptic almost..she's also a protogen..*
Jesus fuck man..wait is this grass?! Oh my god I actually did it!! No more eating bugs!! I'm finally free!!
*she doesn't notice everyone just starting at her..well she's not even human..*
(Firefloofy is my main fursona if you don't feel comfortable rp than I completely understand ^^)
…Mabel?
We’ve seen weirder at this point.
HEY WELCOME TO THE MYSTERY SHACK! BUY SOMETHING!
Uri:*sweating* Why do I feel like you guys are gonna attempt to catch me? Should I start running?
*she says, stepping back nervously*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Stargleam: ugh don't get me started on them they don't know the first thing about being pure!
*she says flying alongside Ford as they walk back to the mystery shack*
*a young bat pony flies towards him* oh my gosh!! Are you a human? I've only seen humans in myths! Do you guys really have hands? I gotta write this down!!
*she says asking too many questions excitingly*
There isn't much that surprises Ford, but the sudden appearance of a talking pony certainly made the older man raise his eyebrows. He had seen creatures like this before, but it wasn't in reality, rather one of Mabel's favorite cartoons.
"Oh! Well, yes! I do in fact have hands!" He can't help but chuckle, and raises his hands to illustrate the point.
Had to redraw the the image of mabel and ford on witch hats they make me so I'll!!(affectonate) Oh but they are dogs since I can't draw humans..mabels a dausaund puppy and fords a big Labrador. Also the dog designs were inspired by an ask post by badlyblurry! Check out their art it's pretty neat! ^^
Uri:*she sighs in relief* Thank god..ever since I turned into a flareon, it's been havoc!running from people, not being able to fully control your power. Can you imagine living in a world with only pokemon? It's fun, but the place is always under attack! Why do you think I travel dimensions? Speaking of traveling..
*she checks her star bag around her body and pulls out a device. It's low on fuel..she realizes she ran out of it and sighs*
Well, I'm stuck here for now..great I don't want people seeing me because they will attempt to keep me or worse.
*she says worried*
*a flareon pops out of nowhere*
Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?
*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*
"Woah… you can talk?"
*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*
"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"
*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*
*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*
"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."
*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*
Firefloofy:alright thank you!
*she starts to head down to the lab where fords at*
Hello?
*she nervously asks*
Firefloofy:*comes out of a damaged portal the place she comes from before the portal closes behind her looks post apocalyptic almost..she's also a protogen..*
Jesus fuck man..wait is this grass?! Oh my god I actually did it!! No more eating bugs!! I'm finally free!!
*she doesn't notice everyone just starting at her..well she's not even human..*
(Firefloofy is my main fursona if you don't feel comfortable rp than I completely understand ^^)
…Mabel?
We’ve seen weirder at this point.
HEY WELCOME TO THE MYSTERY SHACK! BUY SOMETHING!
Stargleam:*Gasps with stars in her eyes* yay! Im so excited to have a new friend! especially one thats human! I have to share my gem collection with you sometime! oh and my pet bat cat indigo! though she might bite..
*she than hugs him and than quickly lets go*
sorry am I doing to much? I tend to get carried away when Im excited..
*she says laughing nervously*
*a young bat pony flies towards him* oh my gosh!! Are you a human? I've only seen humans in myths! Do you guys really have hands? I gotta write this down!!
*she says asking too many questions excitingly*
There isn't much that surprises Ford, but the sudden appearance of a talking pony certainly made the older man raise his eyebrows. He had seen creatures like this before, but it wasn't in reality, rather one of Mabel's favorite cartoons.
"Oh! Well, yes! I do in fact have hands!" He can't help but chuckle, and raises his hands to illustrate the point.
Stargleam:*she smiles with stars in her eyes* really? That's very nice of you!..but are you sure you want to? I can buy it!
*she says, looking up at Ford*
*a young bat pony flies towards him* oh my gosh!! Are you a human? I've only seen humans in myths! Do you guys really have hands? I gotta write this down!!
*she says asking too many questions excitingly*
There isn't much that surprises Ford, but the sudden appearance of a talking pony certainly made the older man raise his eyebrows. He had seen creatures like this before, but it wasn't in reality, rather one of Mabel's favorite cartoons.
"Oh! Well, yes! I do in fact have hands!" He can't help but chuckle, and raises his hands to illustrate the point.
Stargleam: no problem! I promise I'm real! I'm not imaginary!
*she touches her hand he can feel her hoof*
See? Real as can be!
*she says letting go*
Stargleam: *she puts her hoof up* ah don't shoot! I came to give you some bat shaped cookies! you seem hungry! they are brookie cookies
*the bat pony says looking up at Ford*
A pony bat?.. If you insist...Heh, it looks like I've lost my mind.
Uh, so story behind this..Stan and Ford were exploring a cave until they found a portal under the sand. Ford, while examining, tripped and fell in while stan tried to catch him, but he fell into it as well, ending up in equestria. Now they are arguing about why they are ponies and how they are gonna get back. (Pony designs by my friend)
Stan: How are you already usin magic?!
Ford: I may have stumbled here during my time in the portal..