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Throwing my metaphorical hat into the 'What if Dark Daroach was in the Steampunk au ring.
One with more blue under cut:

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My brain is slowly shutting down and I’m super sleepy but this little story idea came to mind:
“Hey, Meta Knight.”
Meta turned to see Daroach walking down the halls of the Halberd as if they were his own. At this point it didn’t surprise him, Daroach was known for sneaking onto the ship without anyone noticing. Much the annoyance of his men. Regardless he greeted him as usual.
“Hello, my friend. How have you been?”
“Great. I was just wondering, what do you like to do for dates?”
Meta raised a brow at the odd comment. He knew the thief was famous for stealing hearts as much as he was for stealing treasure. But didn’t expect him to ask for advice.
“Well, when Dedede and I go out we often like to go on quiet walks along orange ocean. We also like to have a friendly fight so to speak, where we would test our strength together. And I have many fond memories of fancy dinners on the balcony together.”
Once Meta Knight stopped reminiscing the past, he noticed Daroach had a pad and paper as he wrote everything down.
“Ok! Thanks!”
He said quickly and began to leave.
“Might I ask what this is for?”
Meta called to him.
“I want to go on a date with Dark Meta Knight and figured you’d know what he likes!” Daroach yelled as he quickly walked away.
Meta stood there in silence as he replayed what the thief said in his head. He finally realized as he heard Captain Vul loudly complaining about Daroach’s breaking and entering.
Just messing with expressions and such, that’s pretty much it.
Should I put Void and DMK in the tags? Eh, probably not.
(It’s not like there the main focus or anything…)
Experimenting as usual I see...
I wanted to do some darkdaroach stuff so here you go.
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I know I had this fic on my account already but I thought I’d put it on AO3 and add more chapters to it down the line
Might be a bit though since I still have other stuff I wanna write and finish
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Just a mini sketch dump coming your way