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It was strange, her situation she meant. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought she would be in a situation like this, fighting to preserve the last star in the universe! That might be because her wildest dreams involved chocolate and trees made of rainbows and happiness, but that was beside the point. The point is: this was weird. It was a feeling Orendi could not help but get as she watched some of the other Rogues scurry to and fro, doing whatever they were doing.



She knew what most of them thought of her: that she was dangerous, unstable, violent, etc, Orendi actually held a different option. Back on her homeworld she was still weird but not to the extent she was here. Orendi had always been “out there”, for lack of a better term, but nothing that disturbed her fellow Varimophs to the extent it did her current company.



She wondered if her “comrades” realized just HOW different she as form them. She was from a race that could alter their physical forms relatively quickly to adapt; no other race she knew of could do that. It made the Varimophs different, both physically and mentally, from other races. Varimoprhs tended to view the universe and the people in it though context of change. Everything changed: from the stars themselves to plain old people, it was a fact Varimoprhs tended to accept.



It even factored into their religion. The idea of Varimorphs having any sort of religion might surprise some, but they did. You could say they were monotheistic, but that would be an oversimplification. They believed their deity changed their appearance, portfolio, and gender based on whim. This meant that each generation of Varimorph worshiped their deity differently. When Orendi was young she had been a goddess of revelry and immoderation, and when her home was darkened he had been a god of the wild. Change was the constant, that much was true.



Orendi was actually religious, believe it or not, not fervently so, but still a believer. However she had grown-up worshiping a deity of immoderation, and that is what she was: immoderate. It is who she was, who their deity had made her to be. She was immoderate when it came to food, to partying, and to violence. Violence, what a truly interesting concept, it really is, especially how most races viewed it.



Many of the “extreme” violent actions Orendi took would not have been considered as such among Varimorph, who could regrow limbs and morph bone back into shape, and it had puzzled her at first how other races could view it any other way. But Orendi has learned and, surprisingly, toned it down a bit. She did want to keep her current allies after all, even if they were afraid of her.



The very thought made her giggle, a group of handed badasses, afraid of little old Orendi! It was comical to her, a real laugh! The Rogues, hardened whatever-they-happened-to-be, afraid of her! Orendi had no illusions, she knew she was off, but it did not bother her, not really. If anything some of her comrades were more off then she was! Orendi then decided to think about her comrades individually.



First there was Reyna, fearless leader herself! She was a good leader, a respectable one, and for someone like Orendi to admit that was high praise indeed. Varimorphs, epically Orendi, tended not to get along so well with authority, at all. But Reyna was smart, and tough, and knew when to back off, all good traits in a leader. Orendi was quite sure she would be following her for a good while longer.



Second there was Pendels. The guy was a creep, no way around it. He liked to kill people, which weirded Orendi out. That might seem surprising but Orendi liked to HURT people not KILL them, difference! Well the Roa could do what he wanted; it was not Orendi’s problem. He was still creepy though.




Third there was Whiskey Foxtrot, oh Whiskey Foxtrot, she could write a book on Whiskey Foxtrot. He was a strange one, but an unashamed one and Orendi liked him for that. He had a proud “screw what the universe thinks” attitude that Orendi enjoyed. She hung around Whiskey a lot, he might not appreciate it but Orendi did not care, he was fun, and fun was good!



Fourth and a half there was Shayne and Aurox. Aurox was a jerk and she did not want to think about him. Shayne of the other was oodles of joy! She seemed less uncomfortable around Orendi then the others. She would joke and laugh, and talk casually with Orendi, and Orendi appreciated that. The girl was young, naïve, headstrong, but nice, nice is good.



Finally there was him, Toby. Orendi had felt…weird after knowing Toby a little bit, she initially did not know why. But after a bit she figured it out, and it had made her angry! How dare he, how DARE he make her feel like this! She was not, ever, supposed to feel like this! Love was not on the menu love was never, NEVER ever on the menu! She demanded her meal taken back! She wanted a refund!




But love was not like a meal at a restaurant, she could not order it taken away. She was smitten, smitten with the little Aviant. She loved his determination, his profanity, his rage, and the destruction he caused. It all made him so very dreamy, and cute! Orendi had no real experience with “love”, and it scared her. How funny, something as pedestrian as love scaring big bad crazy Orendi, but it did!




She had no real idea about how to go about “wooing” him, she really didn’t. How ironic: someone who was usually so immoderate held back from being immoderate in love by her own fear. Orendi would laugh if it weren’t so pathetic! It left Orendi feeling embarrassed and wanting to puke, but she would fix that.



She WOULD “woo” Toby, she had to! She was a Varimoprh, she was adaptable and malleable and brave! She could do this, couldn’t she? Well I guess she would just have to play it by ear, she was good at that. Maybe she would write him a note or something, this was doable; it had to be, for Orendi’s sake. 



Abyss was a greedy greedy squid, she knew it, her crew knew it, heck everyone who knew her well enough knew it. She really loved the finer things in life: like jewels, gold, and just plain old cold hard cash. She loved the way it all seemed to just have this glow about them, like they shined brighter then the very sun. They were what she wanted, and she would get as much as she was able to.



It was often said that greed was a path to ruin and that it would lead to nothing good. Abyss disagreed with that; her greed had lead to a lot of good, for her. Okay maybe that was just splitting hairs but what did people expect, she was a pirate not a philosopher! Besides who could argue with her when her sword was at their throat anyway?



Abyss had learned from an early age that there were only two things in life you really needed: a lot of money and the ability to get it and keep your hold it. Her mother had taught her that the day she sold out her father for thirty gold pieces, it was how she justified herself to her crying little daughter. Abyss had been upset at the time, but now she understood, she understood very well indeed. Anyone who was foolish enough to put that degree of trust in someone else deserved his or her inevitable fate.



So Abyss always made sure not to trust, not to depend on anyone, to be self-reliant, and she likes to think she has been successful at that. Some might call her a hypocrite about that, citing her “agreement” with Doctor Eggman as evidence, but she would disagree. Her working for Eggman was a mere alliance of convenience, one she would betray if a better offer came her way, the Doctor knew and excepted that as a cost of doing business. Besides she was a pirate anyway what were people expecting from her, honor?



If pressed Abyss might say she respected Doctor Eggman, not liked, respected. He was intelligent, cunning, ruthless, and very ambitious. Abyss was ambitious herself but no one could really compare with Eggman when it came to ambition, he won in that race. But he was still her boss, and a respectable one at that, so she did not often speak ill of the man, speak ill of one of the few people whose greed could match her own.



It had come back to greed again, her greed, it always seemed to. She had heard the word “greedy” thrown at her as both an insult and a jest by multiple different people; it seemed to be a lot of people’s favorite word to use to describe her. Well, she didn’t care what they thought, what anyone thought, she was Abyss: feared pirate of the Southern Oceans, what did she care? Money was good; money would not insult you or betray you, and money was something you could always count on in the end.


People who denounced her as greedy never really got it. Greed, for lack of a better term, is good, greed is right, greed works, and everyone should understand that. So let them call her greedy, she was more feared then them and richer then them, what did she even care? Sure she stole and killed quite a bit, but no ones perfect, right? Alive or dead, rich or poor, strong or weak, powerful or powerless, these are what mattered, and they were concrete. Morality, Abyss would laugh at that, what good was morality when you had a sword running through you?



No, Abyss had no delusions about morality; it was useless in the grand scheme of things, something that weaklings used to justify why they were weak. Abyss had no use for it, no use for any of it; give her gold any day over morality. Besides morality was not shiny nor did it have a good exchange rate, so why bother with it? Money made the world go around after all, who would deny that? So give her money over morals, she was a pirate what did they expect?



Abyss took a minute to look around her personal treasure room. It was filled to the brim with gold and jewels and cold hard cash, just the way she liked it. But it was not enough, oh no not by a long shot. Abyss wanted more, she NEEDED more, and she would get more, no matter WHO stood in her way! What she could not get through bargaining or cleverness she would take by force, she was a pirate after all and that is what pirates ultimately did.

Abyss then strode into her personal treasure room and lay down on a pile of gold coins. It was not especially comfortable by the standards of personal relaxation, but Abyss enjoyed it all the same. It made her feel powerful, rich, and successful, which of course she was but reminders were nice. She lay there for a few minutes, just her, her thoughts, and her valuables. She picked-up a coin and looked at it.



It was valuable of course, everything in her personal treasure room was, but there was something special about it. The coin was not special in-and-of itself, more what it represented was what was special. It was its simplicity, the simplicity of currency, of power, and of greed. This little coin represented Abyss’s personal philosophy in a way: simple and down-to-earth. She had no need for morality, for the transcendental, or for sappy feelings, this is what she needed. What she needed was money to fuel her greed and ambition, and that is what this coin represented, to her at least.



Abyss then got up off the treasure pile, with the coin still in her hand. She should go back to work; she had spent enough time lollygagging. She took one last look at the coin before tossing it back into the pile. She then took one last look at her personal treasure room itself before leaving. “Mine” she said as she closed the door “All mine”.




Star Butterfly, Princess of Mewni, was excited. Not that being excited was a rare occurrence for her, far from it in fact, but right now she was extra super excited. That was the best type of exited you could be you know! In fact she was so excited she was basically bouncing off the walls right now!



“STAR!” a familiar voice hollered “WHY IS THEIR A TRAMPOLINE IN THE LVINGING ROOM”? It was the dulcet tones of one Marco Diaz, Star’s best Earth friend, and he did not look very happy. “Chill out Marco!” Star said as she got off the trampoline and magically got rid of it “I am just hyping myself up for my date tonight”!



After that sentience Marco deflated. “Oh right, I forgot: your girlfriend’s coming over.” “Marco.” Star chided him “You don’t have to be so upset about it. It is just Janna not a serial killer”! Yes it was true after striking up a friendship the relationship between Star and Janna had something altogether more, romantic. Marco just groaned a bit before asking, “So what will you two be getting up to tonight”? Star smiled “I am glad you asked dear Marco! Janna is bringing over a scary movie: Bloodwash Town”!



Marco paled a bit at the name. “Isn’t that an R-rated super gory serial killer movie?” he asked with trepidation. “Yup!” Star responded as if it was the most innocent thing in the world. “Whelp I hate those kinds of movie. I am going out. Enjoy your date!” Marco said quickly and nervously as he made his way to the door. “Don’t worry I will.” Star called after him as he shut the door behind him!



Well with Marco and his parents out all Star had to do was wait for Janna to show up. Thankfully for Star’s attention span she did not have to wait long. “Is this the Cute Princess residence?” the unmistakable voice of Janna called though the door. “Sure is!” Star said as she swung open the door and saw her girlfriend standing there. They gave each other a big hug and Janna was waved in by Star.



Pretty soon the two of them were sitting on the couch with a bucket of popcorn. “So he just walked out?” Janna said with a bit of a laugh. “Yeah! You would think with all the weird things he has seen since he started hanging out with me he could take a little old scary movie.” Star replied. They both laughed at that and began to watch the movie.





About halfway though the flick Star had to admit something. Despite all the crazy adventures she had been on: this movie still scared her! As things became worse and gorier in the movie Star began to flinch and squeak in fear. Finally it culminated that during one jump-scare Star out-right shirked and impulsively latched onto Janna!



Janna for her part liked this turn of events and wrapped one arm around Star in a comforting way.  As the movie got even scarier Star stopped watching all together and just buried her head into Janna’s chest, to Janna’s even greater delight! However all good things must come to an end so when the movie was over, so was the semi-cuddling.



“Doing okay Princess?” Janna asked Star who nodded her head yes. “You were right Janna that was a scary movie!” Star said with fake enthusiasm. Janna picked up on it and said with genuine remorse “Look if it was too much I’m sorry”. “No no it was fine! It was just… a bit scarier then I thought it would be.” Star said with a blush.



Star was embarrassed by how she had acted during the movie; she was a butt-kicking magical princess for crying out loud! She should NOT be scared of a silly horror movie! Janna seemed to pick-up on Star’s feelings of embarrassment and held out her arms. “Want to cuddle?” Janna asked in a very simple manner. Star just nodded her head and went into the hug. Pretty soon both of them were curled up into each on the Diaz’s couch. As Janna closed her eyes to relax better she thought, as she enjoyed the feeling of Star nuzzled up against her once more, “Who says fear can’t bring people together”?

Boredom Relieved

Star Butterfly, Princess of Mewni and heir to the throne, was bore. She was in fact incredibly bored, and was hating every single moment of it! Star lay on her messed up bed, brought about by her own tossing, in her room on a nice day when she could have been out doing something fun. But no, here she was and it was all Marco’s fault.

Okay that is not technically true, some of it was her fault as well. But she had just been standing up for him it was not like Star had meant to get a suspension! It had happened in the hive of scum and villainy known as detention. Star had been sent there once more for making a communion in class and decided not to leave since Toby and Janna were there and she thought they could use some company.

However things soon went downhill when a kid new to the school, Patrick something-or-other, began to deeply annoy her. Now normally it was hard for another person to annoy Star, she put up with Brittany for Pete’s Sake, but this guy crossed the line! He crossed said line by blatantly insulting Marco. While she knew what he was saying was insulting right off the bat, Janna’s reaction to his words was enough of a clue there, Janna had to explain to her what the full implications of his words were. Once she learned that it nearly caused steam to pour out of Star’s ears.  

She got up from her seat, marched over to where he was sitting, and demanded he apologize. When he refused and continued insulting Marco, this time with added venom. Star lost her temper. Oh that jerk was so lucky she did not have her wand on her at the time or else she would have turned him into a newt! Instead she just punched him in the face. This lead to them scuffling on the ground, which lead to bruises, which lead to the teacher coming in, which lead to both of them being suspended for a week.

When Marco had found out about what had happened he was a combination of deeply concerned and furious! Even after Star had explained her reasons for what she had done Marco was still angry. He told she could not just start fights with other students, even for his sake. They got into a bit of an argument that had caused Marco to leave in a huff. Star knew better then to chase after him, he just needed some space. Unfortunately the fight had put her off going out and now her she was, in her room, bored.

Star groaned into one of her pillows in utter exasperation, trying to steel herself for the next wave of dullness that was sure to come. Instead of the expected wave she instead heard a knock on her bedroom. “Come, in?” Star said with hesitation and confusion. The door then swung open and Janna walked into the room. “Janna?” Star asked in confusion “What are you doing in my bed room? Shouldn’t you be in school right now”? Janna gave a huff and small smug expression before saying “I got suspended so I though I would drop by and see how my favorite princess is doing!” You got suspended?” Star asked “How’?

Janna waved her hand dismissively before saying “Not important”. She then walked over to Star’s bed and sat down on it. “Nice digs.” Janna said with a hint of wonder in her voice. “How did you get into the house? Marco and his parents are gone right now.” Star said. Instead of giving a verbal answer Janna simply took something out of her pocket and flashed them in Star’s face: they were Marco’s house keys. Star just giggled at that, knowing how frustrated Marco would get about it.

“So how is your boyfriend doing?” Janna said. “Boyfriend?” Star said confused “You mean Marco? He’s not my boyfriend”! Janna laughed before saying “Well a pretty girl like you must have SOMEONE, right”? “No, I don’t.” Star said, a hint of bitterness in her voice. Janna shrugged and said ‘Huh, weird. I thought since you were a princess you would at least have some sort of arranged marriage or something.” Janna said casually.

This caused Star to pause. She did not have any arranged marriage that she knew of, if her did she would know about it right? Her parents would not hide something like THAT from her, right? Janna observed that her comment had agitated Star so she scooted over to her and put an arm around her in a comforting motion. “Easy easy, I was just messing.” Janna said her grin faltering a bit. This did not really help Star feel any better.

“You don’t understand Janna, what you could happen and I do not want it to! I have lived my whole life with stuff like that hanging over me! I am going to be a queen someday Janna, with everything that comes with it! And, I’m not sure I want to be!” Star said with sadness. Janna looked very taken-aback by this before impulsively enveloping Star in a hug. “Hey come on Star don’t be like that. I hate it when you get all sad and junk.” Janna said.

Star said nothing and just returned the hug. “Look I will admit I’m not the best at this emotional comfort stuff but, for what its worth, I think you would make a good queen” Janna said. Star looked up at her and Janna continued “I mean did you see yourself when you were detention mayor? You were all caring and leader-like and it was great! And way you were all take-charge an determined was really hot”!

Star blushed at that last comment and Janna, upon realizing what she had said broke her hug with Star and put her hands up in a defensive motion. “Cool I meant cool! Cool is what I meant!” Janna said haplessly. Star just stared at Janna before the hat-wearing girl spoke again. “My point is you’re a great person, a good leader, and any kingdom would be lucky to have you ruling them.” Janna finished.

After these encouraging words Star gave Janna one of her classic wide smiles, hugged her, and said “Thanks Janna”! Janna blushed again, lighter this time, and said “Your welcome, no big deal.” They stayed like that for about a minute before Star piped-up again. “So, me being “take-change “ is hot huh?’ Star said.

Janna blushed in full-force once more but before she could reply Star interrupted. “Because if you like to be ordered around I ma sure I could get you a job as a maid at Castle Butterfly!” Star said with a smirk “They have GREAT uniforms, trust me on that”! Janna glared at stare while still blushing and said, “Hey come on cut that”! Star then got right up in Janna’s face and asked “Or would you only like it if it was just ME ordering you around”?

Janna knew when she was being teased, doing it so often had made her a master at noticing it, but she hated it when someone she both liked and was really good-looking teased her! Well two can play at this game Star Butterfly! Janna then smirked and asked, “Why are you asking? Would ordering me around while I wore a maid outfit be something YOU would like to do”?

Star blushed and stammered at that but Janna had found an opening and was not going to let it go. “Does imagining me in a maid outfit, as your loyal and dependable servant, make ME seem hot?’ Janna asked with a Cheshire cat smile. Star was really embarrassed now, why did she not see this coming? Janna was the teasing master! But if there was one thing Star Butterfly was not it was a quitter, she could do this!

“Only if you would be up for it. Would you be up for that Janna? Would that make you ever so happy?” Star said in a sultry voice. Janna was once again on the defensive. This had to end; it could not go on, she would have to say something that would finally make Star shut up! However in a moment of impulse, or temporary insanity, Janna said nothing, instead she quickly closed her eyes kissed Star square on the lips!

Star was shocked by the action, what was happening? What surprised Star more was that she was not moving away, not jumping back, the fact of the matter was: she was enjoying this. Janna’s lips were soft, softer then Star had ever thought they would be, and she was a surprisingly good kisser. Star actually found herself leaning into the kiss and starting to kiss back. Janna’s eyes then snapped open and she pulled back.

“Sorry sorry!” Janna said blushing and in a slightly timid voice that seemed out of character to Star. “No it’s fine, it’s fine.” Star said while also blushing and making calming motions with her hands. The two then said nothing for a bit before Star tried to break the awkwardness by speaking. “You’re a good kisser Janna.” Star had said on impulse causing her blush to deepen. Janna looked at Star in surprise before saying “Yeah, you to”.

The two just started at each other for a moment before they both burst out laughing at the absurdity of the whole situation. They both laughed for a good solid two minutes before settling down. “You know.” Janna said with wink “I meant what I said”. “So did I.” Star replied, also with a wink. Janna then straightened herself up and asked “Want to go get some ice cream Princess”? Star then said “Sure.” with a shrug.

Janna looked won at the ground with a blush and said, “Before we do that, want to kiss again”? Star looked a bit surprised before saying, “Alight, if that is what you want”> Then, without further beating ado, they kissed once more. This time, since both were expecting it they could really savor it.

Too bad they were too busy “savoring it” to notice that the door was open, and Marco that had gotten home. “Hey Star the door was open so I wanted to say I’m so…” Marco started to say before he stopped once he noticed what was going in the room. He stared at them while they stared; none of them spoke a word. Marco then got an extremely blank look on his face and just left the room without a word.

Star and Janna just looked at each other quietly for a moment before Star said “So, ice cream”? Janna smiled and gave Star a kiss on the check and replied “Ice cream”. The two then locked hands and went downstairs and out the door. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Star Butterfly was no longer bored, not at all.
Is anyone willing to do a Battleborn RP involving Orendi and Tocy with me?
Is anyone willing to do a Battleborn RP involving Orendi and Tocy with me?


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Mikurka Featured By Owner Feb 15, 2017
thx for the fav ^^
Snakeman12 Featured By Owner Feb 15, 2017
Your welcome
cartoonking1 Featured By Owner Jan 14, 2017
Hope you had a wonders Birthday! :iconbrohugplz:
Snakeman12 Featured By Owner Jan 15, 2017
Thank you.
Cast-ironDonut13 Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2017
Happy Birthday :iconcakeplz: :iconballonsplz:
Snakeman12 Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2017
Thank you very much!
Cast-ironDonut13 Featured By Owner Jan 13, 2017
No problem
cfshipss Featured By Owner Dec 25, 2016
may i try an rp please?
Snakeman12 Featured By Owner Dec 25, 2016
What kind?
cfshipss Featured By Owner Dec 25, 2016
AR and prolly abdl with the digimon series if your famliar
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