Voidsgarden
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“With the ladybone demon gone, I'm well-” He pauses, the air tense in that funny sort of way. He doesn’t look Wukong in the eye. It would only make this harder to say.
”-going.”
A sharp intake.
“You can’t die.”
Macaque rubs at his eyes, suddenly exhausted,” We both know that’s not true.”
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He craned his head a little bit, worried at the thought of another creature having been caught by these fools; it would certainly complicate things if Philza had to potentially look after another creature, and he was already so close. Of course now something new had been brought into the equation, and Phil would either have to worry about getting two beings out of hear or trying to convince the other to act dumb as well, which... Well, depending on what they'd caught the results would vary.
Dragons would never lower themselves like that, and he didn't think unicorns were capable of lying.
The thing they'd captured was too small to be a dragon though, and definitely too splotchy to be a unicorn. Phil hunkered down as they grew closer, wishing he could escape the noise of the celebrating crowd, whooping and cheering as their Leader lifted up his catch for all, even Phil, to see.
And Phil- Phil was left to stare, dumbstruck, at the creature this band of fools had caught.
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Armada in Primespark by A_Non_ymousWriter
Fandoms: Transformers: Prime, Transformers: Armada, Transformers: Earthspark (Cartoon)
22 Apr 2026
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Taken from death, Starscream finds himself in another world with otherworldly knowledge, thankfully he's not alone. Not only are his minicons with him, but a fellow displaced cybertronian is here with him. Soundwave from Earthspark with his cassettes, all four of them.
Renaming themselves as Armada and Soundblaster respectively, they plan to revive Cybertron and to interact as little as possible with the residents of the continuity they found themselves in. Sick of war and wanting a new home, they try their best to gather the Omega Keys before anyone else found out about their plan or their origins.
Unfortunately they're much too interesting to leave alone.
"Armada seems to be a good caretaker to his minicons, I'm happy." - Ultra Magnus
"I made a promise to my conjunx, I will ensure this promise is kept." - Shockwave
"Frenzy's great! I wanna rock with her some more!" - Miko
"... He's never had a trine before, that must be rectified." - Starscream
"Soundblaster: just wants his family to survive, to live." - Soundblaster
"I've never seen Cybertron without war, I want to see Cybertron alive for myself and the minicons." - Armada -
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Their true vessel is nothing short of a ragdoll in the way the soul goes about handling it.
A small, young and stupid God now stationed into a frail being, the lines between eldritch and childish blur— and in return, Kris comes to find they’ve been stuck alongside an overgrown house cat more than a feral stray.
There’s something the soul really loves doing, it’s biting, the adoration for the feeling of their teeth sinking into something eagerly. They’re not sure how this development ensued or how (or why) their mother entertains the other child, but they welcome it.
Something is almost gentle about the illusion of domesticity they agreed on, the rising urge to choke the humanoid not quite gone. Always there, in some foreign dark (and darker) part of their brain, Kris acknowledges it, they want it to cease.
They want to kill it, the angel, and all its sins.
or: an introduction to a DELTARUNE writing series with different scenarios showcasing Kris and the soul’s odd friendship, from eldritch creature to a simple idiotic child-god somehow being entrusted with saving the world.
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- Part 1 of Raising A God.
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To be a witness is to choose to speak or remain silent. Kris finds that it is possible to be neither. Eager for the consciousness to lift from the monochrome shell, one finds that they can truly hate something that isn’t The Angel, for in that moment, all they can find to loathe is its vessel.
The Saint is smiling, glowing— living. Their hollow and glimmering hands extend, reaching into the soft spoken and relentless hollowness of the inside of their new home, the both of them smiling as if amazed. The vessel hugs themself, Kris grimaces— they feel like they’ve witnessed the end.
The end of what exactly, is lost to them.
It should just be the two of them going home from that dark world. So, for seven days, Kris counts down for the vessel’s untimely demise, aware of its cost and price. They want it to crumble, they can’t stand to be near when it’s like this— unarguably human.
All Kris wants is for the soul to hold their hand.
or: losing your purpose and finding out that the only thing you must have been good for was that exact role you had attempted to reject so many times.
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- Part 2 of Raising A God.