Dec 31, 2018
A doodle of Wild-Card I probably won’t finish.
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A doodle of Wild-Card I probably won’t finish.
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I saw Charlie had like a full demon form and decided to give Wild-Card one too. I might change his eyes later though.
Commission of Wild-Card’s alternate design. Done by Jennyatethepizza on Deviantart.
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"But, why do I have to do it?" The small child looked between the cat and cyclops demon. "Winter's paying YOU ta watch the kid. Not me." The cyclops rolled her eye. "Because.....Everyone else is busy and it'll just be for an hour or two. And this is an emergency!" She grabbed his shoulders and frantically began shaking him. "Daddy's potion exploded and he got hurt! Badly! Do you know what it's like standing by and worrying about somebody you love might die!? I have to see if he's ok! And you're a PRINCE! Tend to your subjects! I'm also dating your sister! So do me a solid this time!" He managed to push her back and stumbled back. Eyes rolling before shaking his head and focusing his vision. ".....Fine. But you owe me big time." She squealed before glomping him. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" "Yeah, yeah." He pried her off again. "Ok. Just a few rules.....Absolutely NO sugar or caffeine, bedtime at 8'o clock sharp, no exposing her markings, and keep her away from bad people. Winter should be back in a little bit to pick her up. Bye!" She ran out and shut the door faster than thought possible, slamming it behind her. He blinked before slowly looking down at the child. "..........." ".......KITTY!!" Without warning, she latched onto his leg in a tight hug. He bristled, and shook his leg out of instinct, but that only caused her to giggle and hold on tighter. After a bit, she sighed and started towards the living room. The child still giggling and clinging to his leg. -2 Hours Later- "In other news, the local purdges have been dwindling down to-" The TV played static as Wild-Card flipped through the channels. Twyla laid next to him upside down. They'd been boredly laying on the couch for who knows how long and it as starting to get old. "Mr. Kitty?" "Hmm?" He glanced at her. She stared upside down at him. ''I'm booooored." "Well, play with your toy. I'm just waiting for Winter ta come n' get ya." "He plays with me." "........" He paused what he was doing and stared at him. "Winter plays with you? Mr. Castello's son?" "Sometimes." He stared at her. Winter? Played with her? The one known as THE 'Cold-Hearted Killer'? He knew he had a soft spot for his younger cousins, but playing? "Exactly......What did he play?" "He gave me a piggy back ride." "Ya don't say." "Mmm hmm. *gasp*" She suddenly sat up right, making him lean back. "Will you give me one!?" "What?....No." "Ah. But why?" "Um. Because I don't play. And Beauty told me to watch you. Not play." "Ah.......Wanna play with Leo?" She held up the stuffed lion to his face. He stared between her and it.....and her wide hopeful eyes....before looking back at the TV. " *sigh* Can't you wait for-YAA!" Apparently, she had seen his tail swishing back and forth and did what she always did with Marx, Juliet, and Salem's tails.....She tackled it. She giggled and held it to her cheek in a hug. He stared dumbfounded at the sight....before poking her with the tip of his tail. She laughed and grabbed at the pink tip....He looked around, making sure no one was there......before doing it again. She laughed and held on tighter. The tail wriggled and squirmed against her, and gave her the occasional poke. Wild-Card watched her squirm and laughed at his tail movements....before rolling off the couch. "SH*T!" Just when she was about to his the floor, she stopped in mid air....Before floating up and over to him. He sighed in relief. Having dark magic from both his parents came REALLY in handy. Twyla just giggled as she floated up and down......making her smile slightly. "Amusing.'' He froze....dropping on the couch with an 'Oof' and whipping around. A white skinned boy smirked at him from the doorway. Luckily, he had a good comeback..... "Um......The catnip made me do it!"
This was a contest prize I did for my friend @twilightna a little while back. Twyla is hers.
Trying
(Suggested by @zikkafriday. Angel belongs to Vivziepop.)
Miss. Miss.........and another miss. A growl escaped his throat. "Why do I keep missing?! Dad does it all the time." He growled before lifting up another sharp object. .......Just then the door opened and someone stuck their head in. "Hey! What's with the-YIPE!" he quickly ducked and something sharp whooshed by his head and made a clinking sound as it got stuck in the wall behind him. "Oops! Uh.....Sorry, Uncle Angel." He slowly picked himself off the floor. "Is there gonna be anymore fire?" "Not at the moment." "Good......What the actual F--K, Kid?! I come ta see if you're ok and almost get beheaded! Are you trying to kill me? Dying ounce is more than enough." "What?! No, I swear." "Then, why are you throwing these..." He paused before reaching into the hallway and plucking the sharp object from the wall and looking at it."........Sharp card knives?" Indeed, they were sharp knives that were cleverly disguised as a deck of cards. "These look like Husk's." He looked at him suspiciously. "What are you doin' with these?" "Dad gave me some after Dexter got attacked. But every time I throw one, it misses the target." He gestured to the door. Curious, the spider demon tilted the door back to look behind it. It had a target drawn on it with red marker and a few other card knives were stuck in it. "They hit everywhere but dead center. I don't get it. I've thrown knives before and it always worked." "Hmm." "I mean, I throw it like Dad does. Right handed and all." "Maybe that's her problem." "What?" "I know for a fact that your left handed. Maybe you should try usin' your other hand." ".......That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." He shrugged. "Just a thought." "......" "Well, give it a try. Aim for that poster above your bed." "...." "Go on." He rolled his eyes, but turned to face the bed. With his left hand he carefully picked up one of the cards. Calculating his aim, before tossing it with a quick motion. It landed with the a clink in the dead center of the poster. ".......Hey. It actually worked." "Good. Now, keep it down." He handed him the knife back. "I'm tryin' ta help Vaggie 'relieve some stress'.~" "EW! Too much info, thank you." "OH! Like you and Maizy are any different. I suppose that was just the TV I heard coming from her room last night. I didn't know the TV could scream yer name." His cheeks turned a deeper pink. "Yeah. That's what I thought."
Lazy Days
A light buzzing sound filled the room as the channels were switched. A figure stared lazily at the screen as the remote clicked in his hand. "........Hmm...Nothing good is on today." "Ehehehehehehe. Hello, Wild-Card~," a voice giggled out. He groaned before turning around to face the source of the laughter."......Hello, Maizy." He was met with a smiling chesire grin and orange spiraled eyes. The female smiled wider before leaning on the couch. "What's got my kitten so down in the dumps?," she asked reaching out to stroke one of his wings. He grunted before pulling his wing back. "I'm fine. Just bored stiff." "Oh, really?~" Her eyes became half lidded. "Maybe I can remedy that.~" "Not now, Maizy. I'm not in the mood......And aren't you supposed to be with Uncle Alastor?" "Daddy's having a 'private conversation' with mother at the moment. And you're always entertaining to be around.~" ".......Well, as you can see, I'm busy at the moment. So go scare Dexter or something." "......" Some shuffling was heard before something canapulted over the couch and onto his lap. A loud 'Oof' was forced out of him and the remote fell to the floor with a clatter. "Hmm." He glared at the deer shape shifter that just kept smiling back. "I swear, you're more stubborn than Gem-Stone." "I prefer the term determined." ".......*sigh* Fine. What do you want?" A sultry look graced her face."......How about we make a little bet of sorts?~ Hmm?~" His ears twitched and she smiled wider. Like his father, Wild-Card had a weakness for gambling and making bets. "I'm listening." "Let's play a game. Who can get the most money in one night." ".......Ok. But on one condition. You can't use your voodoo magic or hypnotism." "Fair enough. The winner makes the other do whatever they want all day tomorrow." "Deal. Prepare for a lot of embarrassment." He smirked. She just grinned back. -The Next Mourning- "Hmm." He glared at his little sister as she snorted and laughed at his current situation. "Shut up!" "I-It's not my fault you lost," she forced out between giggles. She pointed at the collar around his neck that read 'My Kitten' in glittery pink letters. "Where did she even get all that money?!" She snorted again. "She sold Uncle Angel his favorite booze and Beauty some make up and sh-t." "WHAT?! That's cheating!" "Hey! You said no powers. You never said anything about selling sh-t. Besides, it's not that bad. All you have to do is wear a collar for ONE day." "That's only half of it," he grumbled. "Really? What's the other half?" Before he could reply... "Here kitty kitty.~," a voice called out. He slumped and turned to walk away while his sister started another laughing fit. He walked into the lobby where Maizy was waiting for him. She reached over to hug him and waited." ".....C'mon. Do it. You can't back out now.~" "Hmm.......M-Meow." His ears went back in embarrassment. She cooed and nuzzled into his fur. He wouldn't admit it....but it wasn't that bad. What he didn't know was that his sister and Angel-Cake were recording them.