(*Because I Can Write Faster Than I Draw And With So Much To Show Off Im Gonna Write This Bit Out.*)

(*Because I can write faster than I draw and with so much to show off I’m gonna write this bit out.*)

Indigo laughs in a joy as he stands up in a rush with glee. “Oh-hahaha! My dear friend if is a show you want it’s a show you’ll have! Hold onto your socks, because you’ve ain’t ever have seen somethin’ like me!” the tri-fusion did a cartwheel over Paxton to gain some space with a little added flare of a few flips. When he stopped in a clearing a little aways from the sheds his lower left arm tapped his shoulder as if to get his attention. “Hm? Oh!”

Indigo grinned before his upper hands suddenly ignited in luminescent blue flames like a sparkling candle, while his lower ones crackled in light blue lightning that crawled up his arms and proceeded to dance all over his body. He then clapped the hands that were adjacent to each other together, and proceeded to spin faster and faster before he was soon picking up speed and wind as dust kicked up and a tornado of steam was starting to form.

Once the tornado was close to twenty meters high it began to turn grey as a mix of diesel fumes and steam plunged its air and lightning danced around in it like a thunder cloud. Indigo flew out through the eye of the storm with a wide smile ever so proud on his face as he began to free fall back down to earth before he was suddenly swept up by a strong gale of wind before he hit the ground.

The tornado flowered out and wisped away from Indigo’s toes as he rocketed past Paxton and back in the high air all the while laughing. He showed as he began to make a huge ring of water form around him, then one of fire, then one of lightning, then metal as he pulled whatever scraps he could from off the ground. These rings interlocked together as they spun around the fusion like the rings of Saturn, the glow of such elements being able to be seen from Vicarstown to Knapford and even from Culdee Fell.

Indigo moulded the metal together like liquid mercury, if any of it had rust on it, it was very quickly stripped off leaving the clean ore behind. He formed a large metal slide that made a one way trip for straight down and when he began to fall again he slided down it like a snowboarder at an Olympic event.

When he got to the bottom a thin layer of ice formed after the slide that he skated across with his hands behind his back the rest of the way to Paxton. He stopped a meter or so in front of him with a smug smile on his face.

“What do you think? Was I worth a show?” the fusion said as he kneeled back down and cupped his lower hands together for Paxton to climb up on.

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Gregory: you don't even look like your from here.

Oh my god the both of you are awesome! Maybe Indigo and Glorious could meet up at some point in the future.

Inspired by @cindercat01 about fusions did one.

Glory and diesel were having some good times as per usual until their souls and body fused into one making glorious (glory+ Devious (Diesel)). In fusion form they work like a Brain, they still are their own but are now connected and from as one mind. Once they fused they refused to split unless heavily conflicted or being forced to. They have an exoskeleton that is similar to an insect have gold dust flowing through oil. Even though neither of them shown have antennas it shows the connection between them and sunny is there.

Idk what story can be make with this it's just a fun scenario.

(I feel like the antenna movies when there happy.)

Maybe a story where everyone react too them fusing, then drama or something like that?

I'm now debating to writ a little fic ether being Gordon or Spencer's rider... it's so tempting. And I forget if a rider can have more than one cursed machine with them.

Any Spencer head cannon's?

I have a handful of them. I need to work on him more.

He is extremely tame, having the temperament of an average house cat more than anything.

He refuses to hunt. He believes he's too high and mighty to resort to such savage ways, or at least that's what he calls it.

He can be rather lazy at times, wanting to do nothing more than to just nap in the sun.

He absolutely loves to show off to literally anyone. If there is an audience, he will show off. That's all there is to it.

He hasn't figured out how to roar yet, so he just hisses, growls, and snarls.

This could be funny, lets go!

Give me 6 characters and I’ll tell you who i would:

Push off a cliff

Kiss

Marry

Set on Fire

Wrap a Blanket around

Be Roommates with

You know what? I wanna do this to.

Writing Plots

I just recently got a 60 sided dice and realized that when I’m stuck with a story, I could roll it for a plot. So here’s my list of 60 Story Plots. You don’t necessarily need 60-sided dice to use.

1.      Adapting or Coping

2.      Aiding Strangers

3.      Animal/Beast

4.      Arrogance

5.      Assistance

6.      Backstory

7.      Bonding

8.      Competition/Rivalry

9.      Creating/Building

10.   Deceit

11.   Disappointment

12.   Falling Out

13.   Family Disagreements

14.   Fighting the Past

15.   Financial Trouble

16.   Framed

17.   Gambling

18.   Gathering

19.   Haunted

20.   Heist

21.   Heritage/Birthright

22.   Hidden Talent(s)

23.   Ignoring Orders

24.   Incomprehension

25.   Introduction

26.   Isolation

27.   Jealousy

28.   Justice

29.   Language Barrier

30.   Loyalty

31.   Mysterious Object

32.   Naivety

33.   New Friend(s)

34.   New Surroundings

35.   Overcoming a Fear

36.   Paranoia

37.   Past Acquaintance(s)

38.   Post(x) Depression

39.   Prodigy

40.   Prophecy or Legend

41.   Proving Oneself

42.   Realization

43.   Rescue

44.   Reunited

45.   Running Away

46.   Sacrifice

47.   Search for a Person or Group

48.   Search for an Object

49.   Search for Truth

50.   Secret(s)

51.   Selfishness

52.   Stranger

53.   Teamwork

54.   Test of Faith

55.   Training

56.   Trapped

57.   Undercover

58.   Vengeance

59.   Voyage/Travel

60.   Wrongfully Accused

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Gregory: you don't even look like your from here.