keep calm and.

anonymous asked:

Could I get Pixel and Stephanie making Roboticus a haloween costume?

Sooooo this is my 100th prompt? Counting the sequels I have made for other prompts, it’s my 100th. 

Thank you all so much for your ideas and support! None of these good good stories would exist without you! I appreciate every comment, every reblog, every tag. You’re all amazing! :D

Sportacus stared up at the frankly imposing robot. Roboticus stared unblinkingly down at him. On either side of Roboticus stood Pixel and Stephanie, both looking insanely proud of themselves.

“So,” Sportacus began, stepping away from his robot lookalike, “what did you do to him?”

“Well,” said Stephanie, “we were talking to Robbie about all the cool things he’s gotta have in his lair and he mentioned he still had Roboticus.”

Pixel cut in, “And I was talking about improvements that could be made and Stephanie pointed out Halloween was in a few weeks and we could improve Roboticus’ design while ALSO giving him a costume.”

“Only we couldn’t agree on what costume.”

“I said a character from Nebulous 6000 —”

“And I said an astronaut—”

“And I said a Transformer—”

Sportacus interrupted, “And you settled on… this?” He pointed at the robot.

Beaming Stephanie and Pixel both gestured at Roboticus, “A refrigerator!”

Tall as he was, Roboticus did not seem as intimidating as the last time Sportacus had seen him. His metal chest was covered in magnets of all shapes and colors. A few drawings and a fake report card were held up by a few of the magnets. 

“Do you want some water?” Pixel asked with a grin.

“Sure?”

Pixel pulled a handle on Roboticus’ torso and half of him swung open. Inside were a few water bottles and some fruit. Pixel tossed Sportacus a bottle. It was ice cold.

Sportacus let his jaw hang open, “This is amazing!”

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO HIM?!”

Marching up to the small group was Robbie. “I said you could dress him up! Not ruin him!” He ran his hands over the robot’s chest, a horrified look on his face. He aimed a piercing glare at Stephanie and Pixel.

“They were just having fun!” Sportacus said, stepping between Robbie and the kids. “It’s just for Halloween, Robbie.”

“They turned a powerful robot that almost outran YOU into a kitchen appliance!”

“Calm down—”

“I will not calm down! Do you know how long this will take to fix?! These brats can’t just—”

Before Robbie could rant any further, Sportacus had handed Stephanie his water and hoisted the other man into the air.

“PUT ME DOWN, SPORTALOOP.”

“You two did excellent work,” Sportacus said brightly to the kids, ignoring the squirming Robbie in his arms. The two high fived as Sportacus walked away, Robbie still bellowing insults. Roboticus picked up a magnet Robbie had knocked off and stuck in back onto his chest.

Your world is a reflection of your own mind.
Nurture your mind, take care of your thoughts, and see as your world around you transforms into something even more beautiful.
—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin

Imagine if you didn’t have any expectations.
If you just simply tried your best, put in a full effort, and ended up at your own personal best.

Imagine.

You wouldn’t criticize yourself for not doing well enough. You wouldn’t have anything to compare your results to. You wouldn’t feel down about others doing better than you.

You would simply be proud of yourself, for you yourself know that you have your all. You would respect yourself, for it is your results and yours only that would matter.

Imagine.

—  Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin