#omnitrixter

｢ @omnitrixter​  ｣

the next time sanji is in the kitchen, everything has been replaced with items with ben's face on it. even the table. [ from omnitrixter : rest in pieces ]

                                “. . .”

He didn’t think it was possible for each and every item in his precious kitchen to be replaced, but there it was — the table, his plates, his pans, his spatulas, the tongs, even the old-fashioned coffee maker he had sitting on the counter. The oven door faired no better, and neither did the contents inside the locked fridge. ( How did he get past the keypad lock?! )

“Pain in my ass. . .” Distracting as it was, he couldn’t let it hinder his work. Breakfast needed to be made, and his crew needed to be fed, even if it meant they would get a surprise once they’d cleared their plates. But, before then, he needed his usual coffee boost.

Letting out an irritated sound Leon would look down at the front of his not so white shirt, it was not covered in a bright and sickly sweet slush, “...Seriously?” he growled out low as he looked at the familiar youth. He knew this one, this was the same one he’d seen that night the girls had a few friends over.

“You really...need to learn to watch where you’re going” he grumbled, setting his coffee down so he could grab napkins and try to clean off what he could from his shirt. This was going to take a lot of stain remover to even try to save.

for ✨ @omnitrixter​ ✨

Needless to say, it was an odd day for Whisp. First, her sister suddenly got the guava cold and had to be quarantined at Merlin’s, then her school called to say that there was a malfunction in the pipes and it had to be shut down for two weeks. 

Overall, she wasn’t complaining. Though it was her boyfriend’s latest request that got her curious...

Rescue RP Starters || accepting

      Steven... wasn’t quite sure what he was seeing, and he stared       at the alien form, both wary and confused. His entire body       ached, but he pushed himself up to stand, pressing himself back       against his cell wall, defensive now. 

            “Who are you?” 

“I am very thankful for your worry, but it is not needed. It will not happen again any soon time.” After all, it usually took Blackfire a while to come up with a new plan. Only looking at Ben made it obvious to her that avoiding the name was no solution. He wouldn’t accept it, he wanted to know. The red-head closed her eyes, head turning a bit to the ground.

“It was... my sister, Blackfire. The team does not know about it, she must have waited on me yesterday as I was in the mall. I... did not expect it, I was surprised... I fought her, and I managed to escape... but the fight was hard and I am lucky to have only been hurt badly on my arm.” It was hard for her to admit it, but if she was going to explain it, she won’t hide any information.