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My Vee roleplay blog is @vee-version-i
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♡About me♡
Call me Gee (she/her)
Adult, by luck
Selfshipper
Fanfic Author
Sometimes I draw
Gamer
Enjoys sci-fi, cowboys, cartoons, music
Rules!
Gore
Hurt/comfort
Fluff/domestic fluff
Yandere
X-reader
Canon/Canon
Abuse (physical or mental)
Mental health issues
Self harm/suicide/suicidal ideation (only in the bounds of fiction. And depending on my mental health I might deny this type of request)
Child character/child character (again only sfw and cute interactions)
Twisted/Toon
Human/Toon
Human/Puppet
Will NOT write!
NSFW/Kink stuff
Child/adult
Animal/humanoid
Squirm-centric fics. I don't like his character, sorry.
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Summary: The score for Garden View's upcoming movie needs to be recorded. So, The Petals have to practice it, along with the usual songs they play for the show.
First Chapter
Astro raised one of his stars up, looping it in a quick circle to signify the cut off a moment later. All the other Mains stopped playing as instructed. Astro spoke quietly in the silence. "Gourdey, you're still 2 beats behind."
"Sorry..." He mumbled, hugging his French horn closer to his chest. His feet kicked awkwardly as he talked. "Can I get help with this rhythm?"
Astro let out one long yawn, nodding in the place of words. He set down his flute before making his way to Gourdey. "Okay... where's your pencil?"
"Ummmm..."
Vee should probably use this time to practice that dumb ass key change. Astro hadn't mentioned her fuck up yet, and she wasn't going to give him a reason to. She really should have done a little more than a quick glance of the sheet music before rehearsal.
And normally she would have, but she's just been so drained lately. Her cable must be broken... is what she keeps telling herself. Once the new one came in this whole ordeal would be behind her.
She played through the transition to the key change a couple of times before Astro finished up with Gourdey.
"Okay, let's start from measure-" He let out another big yawn. "...Actually, let's take a 30 minute break?"Astro didn't wait for any acknowledgments from the others before he made a b-line to Vee.
How silly.
He looked like he might pass out before he even made it the few feet to her. Body hunched, hat slipping over his eye. But he made no move to fix it. She gave him a smile before opening her arms. His lips only curled slightly in response. Silently, he climbed into her lap. His chin rested on her shoulder, wrists hooked on her waist, hands dangling off them. A full body sigh, then Astro groaned softly. "Can you-"
Poor thing
"Timer's already set. Get some rest." One hand rubbed his back.
He hummed happily, nuzzling into her neck. Soon his breathing slowed, asleep.
Good.
The bot's heart squeezed with each soft breath, or sleepy mumble. Guh! Astro shouldn't have to work so hard! It hurt her heart so much to see him so tired! She angled her head just enough so she could see his face. As much as she can with him squished against her anyway. Gently, she pressed her screen to his forehead. Yeah... it was silly. She didn't have a mouth. Her metal couldn't possibly be comfortable for him. He must do this just to make her feel better.
How pathetic.
Still... she appreciated it.
...
Well- anyway!
She's got that keychange down. Let's look over the next song in the score. The PDF of the sheet music was quickly opened in a new window. Okay, D major, 6/8 time, no key changes, looks simple enough. Just as her fingers brushed the keys a cheerful ding, signifying a new Veemail, sounded.
Ugh... what now?
It was Dandicus. Though, she changed his name on her end a long time ago. Compost just seemed fitting! Normally, she would leave him on delivered, but it was marked as important and if there was ONE good thing she could say about the flower is when he said important it actually was. Vee leaned back in her chair as she read the Veemail. Giving pets to Astro's head.
Good morning!
Sorry to interrupt rehearsal, but I need the scripts printed. The printer in my office is broken. Could you print these out on the one down there? Just hand them out to everyone while you're at it. Thank you, you're a life saver!
P.S. Ms. Keen now wants the score ready to be recorded by next week. It's also a good idea to have Toons study their lines as soon they get the script. I'm sure you can do it!
Mother fucker!
Why should she even help him? He's the oh so amazinghost of the show. Surely he could figure it out himself!
...
Now she's just being a bitch for no reason. Even though she would love to see Dandy get his ass handed to him for failing to meet Delilah's demands... she supposed that would be taking it too far. Besides, they really should practice their lines as soon as possible.
It didn't take long to connect to the printer backstage. A glance over the PDF given proved it to be over 100 pages long. That times all of the Toons that needed them? It was going to be a while.
If that wasn't enough an alert blinking at the side of her screen called her attention. Uggghhhh! Fuck her life! How in the hell is she already at 40%? Dread pooled, like black tar, in her abdomen. Sticking to her wires and weighting them down.
She pushed that feeling away with a shake of her head. No worries, she could charge. There's still plenty of time left for break. Everything's fine.
Carefully, she carried Astro backstage with her. Her cable should still be plugged into the wall next to the love seat.
A pair of hushed voices could be heard as she walked closer. Just her luck.
"Dude, you know I love you, but you've got to mind your own business."
"It is my business, Cos."
Berryboy and Cosmo...
From the sound of it they were sitting in the little lounge. Exactly where she needed to go. Damnitdamnitdamnitdamnit.
"No, it's not. She hasn't even asked for help."
"She's never going to ask me."
Wait... were they? Vee leaned against the wall next to the opening to the room, shifting Astro's weight so his forehead didn't thunk against the wall. The stupid berry was at it again. Why wouldn't he just leave her alone!? She could handle herself just fin-
"Have you ever thought that Bassie doesn't need help?"
Oh.
.
Well, good! She hated Sprout's stupid worrying anyway!
With that she passed through the threshold with confidence. Without even glancing at the other two she snatched up her wire and made her way back to the stage.
That should haven been it. Once she plugged her wire into the same power strip her keyboard was attached to she could practice some more. Try to relax.
But life hasn't been on her side lately...
Vee could feel his presence before he spoke. "Is your cable damaged, or something?"
What is he, a stalker now?
She groaned. "No." Eyes stood glued to her keyboard, even as Sprout stood beside her.
He crossed his arms. "Well, something has to be wrong. You had your cable yesterday to-"
"You're going to wake Astro."
Sprout leaned into her vision. His face dead panned. "He can sleep through fireworks."
"Leave me alone, Seedly." She finally locked eyes with him, challenging.
Sprout threw his hands up. "You are unbelievable! Let me-"
"Beeelieve it, baby!"
He seemed to have lost his words at that. Face twisted up in frustration, hand tugging at his leaves. Maybe the better way to describe it isn't a lost for words, but a strained attempt to keep the harsher ones in check. What a jackass.
Vee waved him off, brushing her fingers against the keys ones again. "Make yourself useful and run down to printer. The scripts should be printing. They're going to need staples."
He stayed silent at her side for a few moments. Limbs stiff. With a shake of his head, he grumbled some affirmative word she couldn't quite make out and leaves.
Break had almost ended by the time he came back. Astro was already stirring by then. Just leaning against Vee's shoulder, rubbing his eyes.
The stupid berry passed out scripts to the other Toons. Eventually he came to the two of them. Sprout smiled softly at Astro. "Hey, I've got the script. Here's your copy."
Astro gave a little smile and nod in return. One little star reach out and placed the packet in his lap.
Another one was held out to Vee. She looked down at it then tapped her head wordlessly.
He waved the packet closer to her face. "Hello?"
"I've got the PDF downloaded, dumbass." She rolled her eyes.
Sprout glared at the T.V. His patience was definitely wearing thin, but she didn't care. The 2nd copy was passed to Astro. "Happy birthday!" He was just about to turn away when his name was called.
Just then, a couple of other Toons made their way onto the stage. Da Boyz. The silly band name Fin came up with. He, Goob, Shrimpo, and Bassie, greeted the other Toons. Well, Shrimpo didn't say anything. Vee was surprised he even showed up to rehearsal.
"Hello, Vee! Sprout, Astro! We were just wondering how much longer you all were going to use the stage for?" Bassie's hands worried with her skirt.
Astro sat up. He still seemed like his mind was booing up. His words came out slow, confused. "Hmm... I thought... wait... are you guys next?"
Bassie looked away bashfully. "No... I was just u-um hoping- only if you guys don't need the time! If um..."
Goob chimed in before Astro could speak again. "Pleeeaaaaaase? We actually got Shrimpo to come practice!" One paw pulled the shrimp Toon foward. To which he batted the craft away with a string of curses. Goob seemed to ignore that, focusing on pleading their case. "We can't loose this good mojo!" His paws clasped together. An awfully pathetic pout pulled at his lips. "Pretty please with cherries on tooooop?"
Bassie cleared her throat. "Yes, what Goob said."
The other mains glanced at Astro. Oh god
Well, that was that. Astro was too much of a chump to resist his boyfriend. Frankly, Vee wasn't going to fight to practice more. So, all The Petals packed up their things as the The other band brought in theirs.
Vee sent Astro to bed, so she took care of his things as well. It shouldn't have taken long, regardless, but she found herself stalling.
Totally not because Sprout pulled Bassie aside to 'talk.' Why would she care about something like that? He worried his sick little head off about every Toon, and that wasn't her problem anymore!
Still... maybe she was a bit curious about what they could be talking about. What? Glisten was rubbing off on her, that's all!
They were on the other side of the stage so she couldn't possibly hear them, and she wasn't very good at reading lips. Something about Sprout being concerned- well duh?! That's his whole thing. Bassie said something about Shrimpo, thats for sure. Aaand... uh...
They were talking to fast for her to follow.
Then, they hugged.
A quick one, more like a strange pat on the back from Bassie. Still... she just... That kind of sappy stuff was annoying! Especially, when berryboy was involved! She's just glad he's off her back, for once!
Totally.
Well, she should be going to her room now. She still needed to charge.
Yeah. Totally.
The other two mains had separated. She spared one last glance at Sprout before heading out.
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The draft for Dear Soulmate chap 3 is finally dooooone!!!!! Gonna leave it alone for a bit before I edit it. But it'll be posted within the next few days!
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Drew bunch of fanart for dw when I got into it a while back ánd never posted it but considering whats been going on around yhat game lately ig it’s the last opportunity to dump these
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Summary: Vee and Sprout enjoy the solitude of a rainy day together.
CWs: None, fluff
The pitter patter of rain on their roof quickly became one of Vee's favorite sounds. It meant they could stay home for a while. Exist in the gentle quiet of their own little world. Vee liked watching it too, on and off, as she read her book. Splatter off the very edge of their porch. Never close enough reach her, safe under the awning.
Sprout sat next to her, head resting on her shoulder. Absent-mindedly, she rubbed at the calluses on the meaty bits of his palm with her thumb, her other fingers curled around the back of his hand. Sprout read a few lines of her book here and there, letting her flip the page even when he wasn't done.
Sprout hummed against Vee's neck. "I've been thinking about getting a haircut."
Vee put her book down with a quirked brow. "Why?" With her hand free she reached for him. Cupping the side of his head, brushing back his leaves. His eyes flicked up to meet hers. "I like them long."
That adorable smile of his, one corner pulled higher and higher. "Do you?"
"That's what I said, dumby." An amused chuckle came from the strawberry. Closer, she turned her head to brush screen over forehead. His eyelids fluttered shut with a sigh.
This feeling used to alarm her. How could it not? A surge of heated electricity came anytime they made contact, but... she found when she accepted the feeling the sizzling settled down to a warmth. A welcoming warmth, like the hearth of a fireplace or a fresh load of laundry. Mundane, comforting, simple. Vee felt a faint blush come on. How silly! "Don't let this get to your head, but I might be in love with."
A snort of a laugh bubbled in his throat. "After 3 years of marriage I'd hope you love me."
AN: To be clear Vee is the one pregnant here, but maybe I'll make a part 2. What if Sprout was, hmmmm.
CWs: None, just domestic fluff
I don't usually HC Vee can even get pregnant. I usually like to think of her as having very little organic parts, but we have fun today!
Sprout would be very VERY protective of her during this time. More so than usual.
He usually tries his best to give her space. She's a very independent women and she hates coddling.
But how can he curb his worries when she has their baby inside of her? If something were to happen it could take them both...
She's obviously banned from runs until the baby is born.
Vee isn't happy to feel useless, but she understands why she can't. She's more of a liability on runs in her condition.
What she does have a problem with is Sprout barely let's her do ANYTHING by herself.
"You sit, love. I'll bring you your wire."
"I can walk 5 feet to the outlet."
"Sit. You're already at 20%. I don't need you shutting down because walking drained the rest of it."
"That's no-"
Sprout already sprinted for the charger and handed it to her.
I also HC she can't eat. However, i think it would be funny if she still got cravings
In the same vain she get morning sickness, but can't throw up.
That's a special kind of torture to yearn to eat, but have no physical way to eat
"What's that?"
"Pancakes, I just put a bunch of toppings on it."
"It looks good..."
"Thanks! I'm suprised no one came to the kitchen to ask me to make them some."
Vee is STARING at his food. Licking her digital lips.
"Uh... Vee? You okaaaay?"
"Huh? Oh! Yeah, I'm good..."
"No... don't tell me..."
"What?"
"You can't even eat!"
"I know! You just- it looks good, okay?"
"Oh my god."
"This is your fault! You did this to me!"
"You're the one that wanted a baby!"
"How dare you say that in front of our kid!"
"It's not even born yet?!?!"
"It can hear you!"
He just sighs. "Okay... look, babe. I'll get your charger. Maybe that will help with your... cravings?"
"...okay..."
Vee and Sprout talk to their unborn child a lot
Vee will just say what's on her mind. Usually, she'll just put herself in sleep mode when she's charging, but now she talks to the kid for a while. Teaching it multiplication while in the stomach or something.
Sprout always wants to touch the belly. Give it kisses and say how much he already loves their baby.
Vee will, of course, tease him about it.
"How was your day with mommy, hm? Daddy missed you very much."
"Oh my goood! I think they get it! Already being smothered and not even born yet."
"You're just mad our kid loves me more."
"They can't have an opinion yet."
"Then why are they always kicking when I'm around, hm? Oh! See! You love daddy, don't you?"
"Ow! Ow! Stop kicking mommy! Stop kicking mommy! Ughhhh... what a brat..."
"Haha! Don't worry, I'm sure they'll come around to you."
