tamaranean onceler

Thneedville High: Open RP~

It was lunchtime at Thneedville High and the halls were packed with bustling students. Some were rushing off towards the cafeteria, whether to be one of the first in line for food or to snag a good table for their friends. Others were leisurely strolling down the hallways, chatting with one another or putting books away in their lockers. For the students, it was just another normal day during the lunchtime rush.

Two students, twin brothers and colorguard captains Oncel'r and Greedl'r O'Schmuncler, had stopped by the band room on their way to lunch and picked up their flag bags; the colorguard had been asked to perform in the upcoming winter assembly that was scheduled a week from that day, and it was the captains’ jobs to write an entire minute-and-a-half routine. They had decided to utilize any and all free time to choreograph it, and that included lunch breaks. Let’s just say they’d gotten yelled at a few times already for eating in their 5th period classes.

The two made their way down the hallway, earning themselves quite a few stares by simply toting around six-foot long bags, and went outside near the quad. Hardly anyone ate outside near there, especially since it had been getting colder the past couple of months. Greedl'r unceremoniously dropped his things on an empty lunch table, Oncel'r setting his stuff down in the same area but much more gently. They pulled their equipment out of their bags; practice flags, rifles, and sabres and moved a little ways away from the table so they’d have room to spin. Oncel'r slid his gloves off the blade of his sabre while Greedl'r undid the velcro on his and pulled them off his rifle strap. With gloves on, the two went through a quick warm-up on all pieces of equipment and then got down to business.

They had spent at least a good 15 minutes writing and re-writing choreography, gradually growing more frustrated as time went by. Irritated, Greedl'r pushed his flag over onto the ground, the pole making a rather distinct “clank” when the metal hit concrete.

“How are we supposed to see if this partner work looks good without another person here?! It’s not like one of us can just sit out and watch, there’s only two of us!” Greedl'r said angrily. Oncel'r just sighed.

“We’re just gonna have to hope for the best and pray it looks good when we start teaching it to everyone else”, Oncel'r said.

“It better not suck, I don’t wanna waste time changing parts while still trying to teach the rest of the routine. We only have a week to make this look good, y'know…” Greedl'r huffed.

“I know, I know, but there’s not much we can do about it right now. Let’s just keep practicing”, Oncel'r said, picking his rifle up again and running through what they had just written. Greedl'r was about to pick his flag back up until he saw someone walking across campus not too far away.

“Hey, maybe we can ask that person over there if they can help us out.” Greedl'r suggested, showing Oncel'r the student he was referring to.

“We shouldn’t. They probably won’t care or even know what we’re trying to do-” Oncel'r started.

“HEY, KID!! OVER HERE!!” Greedl'r shouted. Too late.

Cure to Loneliness (Lonel'rcest)

((View at your own risk, you have been warned. If you’ve been to my dA page, this is actually the norm for me ;P It’s not bad or anything, but if mpreg squicks you out, then just ignore this))

((EDIT: Took off the “Read More” cuz Oncel'r ended up getting M!A’d to be pregnant anyways ;P))

Oncel'r found the cure to Lone-ler’s loneliness…by giving him a family.

((If Oncel'r happened to get M!A’d or something and got pregnant with Lone-ler’s babies, this is what it’d be like :3))

((I wonder what kind of daddy Lone-ler would be…:P))

E06: Decisions, decisions...

“Well, no use in just waiting until we all explode then! I say we start moving along.” the Doctor was the first to give his answer. 

“Alright, that’s a vote for leaving. Greedl'r?”

“I say we leave. I’ve been wanting to punch someone ever since these stupid games started.” Greedl'r said.

“That’s two votes for leaving” Oncel'r turned to Lolita-ler, “What do you want to do? Stay or leave?”


((For those of you who don’t follow my main blog/only follow TR posts, Tamaranean Once-ler and Greed-ler have shortened their names/got nicknamed Oncel'r and Greedl'r for better identification and ease of typing. Since they’re Tamaranean, their names are spelled reminiscent of Starfire and Blackfire’s names, Koriand'r and Komand'r.))

((So Lotty mod and I are RPing Greedl'r and Lotty’s wedding right now, and we got to a part where Lotty asked Oncel'r what he was wearing. I initially was just gonna find something on Google, but I ended up drawing it cuz I wanted to personalize it for Oncel'r. I just wish I was able to come up with a more badass pair of shoes…Lotty mod, this is why I took forever to reply…))


((Fixed this up from the one I posted last night. I made the scribbles nicer and cleaned up the colors as well as changing a few of them. It’s rebloggable-worthy now! :D This M!A will last for a few days))

((Guzz and Filt are still the same, except during the M!A, the necklaces Kari gave them to allow them to transform into a human form will not work.))