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[ Yamada drinks at the same time she does, just as deep. He's quite the hard drinker, too. His long nights with nothing better to do halfway to nowhere on long-haul trucking jobs made it a habit. Fortunately not a habit that became a problem. His powers probably help.
Yamada doesn't move his eyes, but the pupils widen until the grin is just an emerald lining as the butterfly approaches. Just like a cat spotting a bird. The dark circles reflect the room like an obsidian mirror. ]
Mmm... Is the light real? [ He asks in fascination, lifting a finger towards it, curious if he can feel it. He can do a convincing imitation of many a power, but the realm Betsy commands is beyond him. He realises a moment later the question is bizarre and clarifies- ] If I took a photo, would it be there? Or is it a hallucination we're sharing?
[ Regardless of the answer, his eyes still reflect it, even if they shouldn't. The body is mind quality again. The drink could be coloured water but if he believed it was whiskey, he'd get drunk. ]
[ Yamada drinks at the same time she does, just as deep. He's quite the hard drinker, too. His long nights with nothing better to do halfway to nowhere on long-haul trucking jobs made it a habit. Fortunately not a habit that became a problem. His powers probably help.
Yamada doesn't move his eyes, but the pupils widen until the grin is just an emerald lining as the butterfly approaches. Just like a cat spotting a bird. The dark circles reflect the room like an obsidian mirror. ]
Mmm... Is the light real? [ He asks in fascination, lifting a finger towards it, curious if he can feel it. He can do a convincing imitation of many a power, but the realm Betsy commands is beyond him. He realises a moment later the question is bizarre and clarifies- ] If I took a photo, would it be there? Or is it a hallucination we're sharing?
[ Regardless of the answer, his eyes still reflect it, even if they shouldn't. The body is mind quality again. The drink could be coloured water but if he believed it was whiskey, he'd get drunk. ]
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[ Another thing they might find they have in common. Telepathy has it's uses when it comes to wanting to not be drunk very quickly (or in needing to be). The butterfly jerks slightly, as if it somehow notices his cat like look. It doesn't have it's own sentience, it's hers, but occasionally she likes to play.
Reacting to his movement it comes towards his finger. At first he'll pass through it with a brief cold, pleasant, tingling sensation. A half a second more and it becomes a solid construct, no longer delicate but rather hard and far sturdier than it's appearance would imply. ]
Both. I can create something that's merely a shared image between our minds, but I can also create a solid construct that can be filmed. It all depends on what I need.
[ There's a lilt to her voice revealing a bit of pleasure in someone asking questions. Too often people fear her abilities, so it's always a surprise to get someone seemingly curious. ]
Reacting to his movement it comes towards his finger. At first he'll pass through it with a brief cold, pleasant, tingling sensation. A half a second more and it becomes a solid construct, no longer delicate but rather hard and far sturdier than it's appearance would imply. ]
Both. I can create something that's merely a shared image between our minds, but I can also create a solid construct that can be filmed. It all depends on what I need.
[ There's a lilt to her voice revealing a bit of pleasure in someone asking questions. Too often people fear her abilities, so it's always a surprise to get someone seemingly curious. ]
Man I love Sauron. "But I don’t want to cure cancer, I want to turn people into dinosaurs."
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changeyourself
- 2025-04-21 20:31 (UTC) - Expandi wish everyone had gotten a dinosaur form tbh lmfao live your dream sauron
serendipitously
- 2025-04-22 03:15 (UTC) - ExpandSome alternative universe out there is a Jurrasic Marvel and I wish I was there.
changeyourself
- 2025-04-22 12:31 (UTC) - ExpandI'll give you half the profits! it'll surely be a number 1
serendipitously
- 2025-04-24 06:38 (UTC) - ExpandTriceraclops with 3 blasting eyes, Iceageman, it writes itself
changeyourself
- 2025-04-24 09:10 (UTC) - ExpandFrom here
[ Yamada is certainly not without fear at the situation. But these days he sticks to philosophy of simply pretending he's not. Letting people know he has emotions beyond searching for his next joke is scarier than any giant head.
So he keeps his annoyed, if somewhat bored expression, as he catches Jeff casually. The knife wings clatter and clank, the blades merging fluidly as the framework rescinds into Yamada's back, until they're simply the same X shape of regular swords. It helps him get up close to Illyana, not quite sure the necessary proximity for her powers to get them out of here.
The best comforting he can offer, however, is to delicately hold Jeff in his crossed arms and take his little paws/flippers and gently curl the toes with one hand. So Jeff too is giving Dormammu the closest to the finger he can.
Man he hopes she gets them out of here quick. ]
[ Yamada is certainly not without fear at the situation. But these days he sticks to philosophy of simply pretending he's not. Letting people know he has emotions beyond searching for his next joke is scarier than any giant head.
So he keeps his annoyed, if somewhat bored expression, as he catches Jeff casually. The knife wings clatter and clank, the blades merging fluidly as the framework rescinds into Yamada's back, until they're simply the same X shape of regular swords. It helps him get up close to Illyana, not quite sure the necessary proximity for her powers to get them out of here.
The best comforting he can offer, however, is to delicately hold Jeff in his crossed arms and take his little paws/flippers and gently curl the toes with one hand. So Jeff too is giving Dormammu the closest to the finger he can.
Man he hopes she gets them out of here quick. ]
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[ Jeff gives the better finger of them all. He wins the prize. Which is pissing off Dormammu even more. Not much of a prize considering it just means the ruler of the Dark Dimension has even more reason to speed up towards them. Just as his giant eyes in that giant head start to narrow in on the three of them Illyana's stepping discs finish forming and --
Pop.
Out of the Dark Dimension and back to where she originally picked Yamada up from. ]
Here's hoping he can't follow us.
[ He shouldn't be able to. As long as luck holds. ]
If he does, I'm blaming you Jeff. And we're going to Limbo.
Pop.
Out of the Dark Dimension and back to where she originally picked Yamada up from. ]
Here's hoping he can't follow us.
[ He shouldn't be able to. As long as luck holds. ]
If he does, I'm blaming you Jeff. And we're going to Limbo.
*slams hands on desk* nooo i should have said churrge
changeyourself
- 2025-04-22 12:37 (UTC) - ExpandFrom here
Try to keep the light show to a minimum, as much as I like it.
[ He says it just to let her know he likes it.
When she arrives he will be nowhere to be seen. Seen that is- unlike his gas trick however, he’s much easier to sense. Like a chameleon, he’s blended into the scenery masterfully but still has a brain this time. Just coloured to match the wall, attached to it. ]
Try to keep the light show to a minimum, as much as I like it.
[ He says it just to let her know he likes it.
When she arrives he will be nowhere to be seen. Seen that is- unlike his gas trick however, he’s much easier to sense. Like a chameleon, he’s blended into the scenery masterfully but still has a brain this time. Just coloured to match the wall, attached to it. ]
I can be discrete, luv.
[ Would be hard to do some of her jobs if she couldn't. To prove her point she comes in to her landing without fanfare at all, blends right into things as though she weren't really there. Until she lands and wants to be seen that is. Which reveals her in her old black bathing suit 'uniform' without pants. He should be rather appreciative that she's brought it out of retirement. In place of the usual footwear that went with the uniform there's thigh-highs just for him, one black and one purple. Above them are bits of cloth wrapped up the rest of her leg in black, purple, and the occasional bright blue. There's no pattern to any of it, just random colors.
He did say to surprise him.
She puts a hand on her hip as she spots him with her mind. ]
Not so hidden this time, hm?
[ Would be hard to do some of her jobs if she couldn't. To prove her point she comes in to her landing without fanfare at all, blends right into things as though she weren't really there. Until she lands and wants to be seen that is. Which reveals her in her old black bathing suit 'uniform' without pants. He should be rather appreciative that she's brought it out of retirement. In place of the usual footwear that went with the uniform there's thigh-highs just for him, one black and one purple. Above them are bits of cloth wrapped up the rest of her leg in black, purple, and the occasional bright blue. There's no pattern to any of it, just random colors.
He did say to surprise him.
She puts a hand on her hip as she spots him with her mind. ]
Not so hidden this time, hm?
From here
I love coming up with names. [ At the peak of the toss, he shifts. The light, air-filled ball form shifts to solid metal. Certainly heavier and sturdier, but not too much for her to handle. ] How about... Starike?
[ Like the way commentators say 'strike!' STAAAAAAAAAARIKE! ]
I love coming up with names. [ At the peak of the toss, he shifts. The light, air-filled ball form shifts to solid metal. Certainly heavier and sturdier, but not too much for her to handle. ] How about... Starike?
[ Like the way commentators say 'strike!' STAAAAAAAAAARIKE! ]
That's not too surprising. [ There's a gentle amusement in her voice that quickly turns into a burst of her vivid laughter. Making it clear she likes the surprise of his change, though she does decide to playfully drop her arms as though the heft is too much for her.
She can play jokes too! ] Starike... hmmm [ she says it again this time with more gusto as she tosses him up without any problem. So much for her previous joke!] Starike!
She can play jokes too! ] Starike... hmmm [ she says it again this time with more gusto as she tosses him up without any problem. So much for her previous joke!] Starike!
From here
I like encouraging you. You're way more entertaining when you're overconfident.
Kickass. And if it all goes terribly wrong, at least it'll be funny when we go to jail.
I like encouraging you. You're way more entertaining when you're overconfident.
Kickass. And if it all goes terribly wrong, at least it'll be funny when we go to jail.
From here
So much experimentation! I thought had it all sewn up, too, until recently. The energy thing? Totally new. No idea what I'm doing. I'm equal part dreading and excited to get back to training.
Really? From this far away? That's badass. As much as I'd love to see it in person first, your sexy brain is just as hot.
So much experimentation! I thought had it all sewn up, too, until recently. The energy thing? Totally new. No idea what I'm doing. I'm equal part dreading and excited to get back to training.
Really? From this far away? That's badass. As much as I'd love to see it in person first, your sexy brain is just as hot.
I can understand that. All of it, honestly. Being excited and dreading it. And also having to figure everything else with experimentation and trial and error.
I should be able to. Unless you're completely off world or We're completely on other sides of the world.
I should be able to. Unless you're completely off world or We're completely on other sides of the world.
From here
You know with all my other friends, I'm the one who gets into trouble.
But I'll trust you can manage it. If not, I've got a really big hammer up here so you know, keep me on speed dial.
You know with all my other friends, I'm the one who gets into trouble.
But I'll trust you can manage it. If not, I've got a really big hammer up here so you know, keep me on speed dial.
From here
The payment part did it. Hope it's good.
[ He's actually a big softy, but he will never admit it. ]
Anyway. Leave a window or something open for me and I'll let myself in.
The payment part did it. Hope it's good.
[ He's actually a big softy, but he will never admit it. ]
Anyway. Leave a window or something open for me and I'll let myself in.
i promise it will be! thank you again
and alright, a window is open so let yourself in whenever. i'll tell the others not to bother you
[ "Others" being the ghosts that sometimes hang around her. ]
and alright, a window is open so let yourself in whenever. i'll tell the others not to bother you
[ "Others" being the ghosts that sometimes hang around her. ]
From here
Noted for future reference.
I never do paperwork, so actually, it's entirely the same to me.
[ Yamada is terrible at every part of this job aside from the exciting parts. ]
Noted for future reference.
I never do paperwork, so actually, it's entirely the same to me.
[ Yamada is terrible at every part of this job aside from the exciting parts. ]
From here
[ Yamada hears her coming, and it's certainly faster than he expected. He didn't figure she could text and fly- maybe she's super fast? Either way impressive skills.
He's changed his wardrobe, too, his usual baggy tracksuit replaced with a black shirt, sleeves rolled up and undone to the collar bones. The jeans are a bit tighter than his usual choices too. He'd probably look pretty slick if his apron wasn't bright orange, with the smug face of Garfield in the centre.
His eyes light up at the sight of her, and if he lingers a little on her neckline he's pretty sure she wanted him to. ]
It's mine. I rent it out to Emi and make a fortune. [ His sense of humour isn't dulled by her good looks, at least. ] Unfortunately, it's mostly a fortune of amphibian facts.
[ After a moment he adds, because it deserves to be said- ]
Looking good.
[ Yamada hears her coming, and it's certainly faster than he expected. He didn't figure she could text and fly- maybe she's super fast? Either way impressive skills.
He's changed his wardrobe, too, his usual baggy tracksuit replaced with a black shirt, sleeves rolled up and undone to the collar bones. The jeans are a bit tighter than his usual choices too. He'd probably look pretty slick if his apron wasn't bright orange, with the smug face of Garfield in the centre.
His eyes light up at the sight of her, and if he lingers a little on her neckline he's pretty sure she wanted him to. ]
It's mine. I rent it out to Emi and make a fortune. [ His sense of humour isn't dulled by her good looks, at least. ] Unfortunately, it's mostly a fortune of amphibian facts.
[ After a moment he adds, because it deserves to be said- ]
Looking good.
There's probably some culture out there that uses amphibian facts as currency and you're going to be rich there. [ He'll be a baron there. Or something. She believes! He might catch that she does pause to get a look at what he's wearing, definitely can't deny that he looks really good. The apron might even make him look better in a weird endearing sort of way. ]
So do you. Especially love the apron.
[ Genuinely. ]
So do you. Especially love the apron.
[ Genuinely. ]
From here
It can be. Okay, you can laugh, but only if you make a good joke about it.
[ He will forgive all for a good joke. ]
How do you juice up again? Because I was hoping I could leech some off of you! Dang.
[ But he will at least be travel-sized. Currently sat in a discarded tin can, pondering his life. ]
It can be. Okay, you can laugh, but only if you make a good joke about it.
[ He will forgive all for a good joke. ]
How do you juice up again? Because I was hoping I could leech some off of you! Dang.
[ But he will at least be travel-sized. Currently sat in a discarded tin can, pondering his life. ]
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From here
Like I was going to miss seeing you in action. Even if it cost me some limbs. So worth it.
Though if you could feed me some pudding it'd speed my recovery.
Like I was going to miss seeing you in action. Even if it cost me some limbs. So worth it.
Though if you could feed me some pudding it'd speed my recovery.
It should not have been worth it just to fight with me.
...Specifically pudding?
...Specifically pudding?
From here
[ Yamada radiates a sense of confidence as he takes in the scene, taking in the scene for a thoughtful second, scratching his stubble with armoured fingers- at least it looks like armour. He's still mostly machine at the moment, his face the only part made of flesh. Even then, that's just skin deep. Just like the confidence, as he rapidly lets his thoughts race through all the options he has, looking cool as a cucumber thanks to freezing his face's ability to express.
Fake it until you make it works very well when you can skip to the make it part. ]
Wouldn't have come if I didn't. [ With a click-clank-whirr, his shape changes yet again. The rockets on his feet pop into wheels, and his wings become spoilers. A rocket flight would be rough on a little pup, after all. His chest opens, upwards like the trunk of a car, revealing a space just right to put Rocky. Tiny robot arms inside hold a rubber tourniquet and gauze. ] I can do some patching up on the way, I'm a smooth ride.
[ He's hardly an expert, but he figures first-aid that'd work for a person would work for a dog. Hoping, really, but he puts effort into looking like he knows what he's doing. ]
[ Yamada radiates a sense of confidence as he takes in the scene, taking in the scene for a thoughtful second, scratching his stubble with armoured fingers- at least it looks like armour. He's still mostly machine at the moment, his face the only part made of flesh. Even then, that's just skin deep. Just like the confidence, as he rapidly lets his thoughts race through all the options he has, looking cool as a cucumber thanks to freezing his face's ability to express.
Fake it until you make it works very well when you can skip to the make it part. ]
Wouldn't have come if I didn't. [ With a click-clank-whirr, his shape changes yet again. The rockets on his feet pop into wheels, and his wings become spoilers. A rocket flight would be rough on a little pup, after all. His chest opens, upwards like the trunk of a car, revealing a space just right to put Rocky. Tiny robot arms inside hold a rubber tourniquet and gauze. ] I can do some patching up on the way, I'm a smooth ride.
[ He's hardly an expert, but he figures first-aid that'd work for a person would work for a dog. Hoping, really, but he puts effort into looking like he knows what he's doing. ]
[He looks so stoic. It's the kind of expression that takes Ambrosia aback, being used to seeing him so jolly and playful. Nothing like their usual silly banter; this is serious business. From her worried expression, her eyes flit back and forth between the bloody bundle in her arms and the flashy armor that Yamada is wearing.
And okay, reeling in her surprise is hard, just enough for her eyes to widen and gasp. That kind of technology would fit right in her home, where advancement in cybernetics is slow yet noticeable.
Her idle thoughts screech to a halt at the pitiful whine from the puppy. Thankfully just in time, too; it's almost drowned out by the sounds of clicks and whirrs and clanks from her companion. With hurried steps, she carefully places Rocky inside the compartment, making sure his nose and feet don't accidentally bump into the corners and smear too much blood.]
Maybe I should take off the blanket so you can inspect him better.
[Probably for the best. Anything to make the process less hectic, anything to keep her tone as even as possible with her brows knitting in concentration. Then she hears another whine:]
Shhh... it's okay. Please don't be afraid, you poor thing.
[And here is Ambrosia with one hand patting the back of Rocky's head, using gentle tones as though she's talking to a scared child.]
And okay, reeling in her surprise is hard, just enough for her eyes to widen and gasp. That kind of technology would fit right in her home, where advancement in cybernetics is slow yet noticeable.
Her idle thoughts screech to a halt at the pitiful whine from the puppy. Thankfully just in time, too; it's almost drowned out by the sounds of clicks and whirrs and clanks from her companion. With hurried steps, she carefully places Rocky inside the compartment, making sure his nose and feet don't accidentally bump into the corners and smear too much blood.]
Maybe I should take off the blanket so you can inspect him better.
[Probably for the best. Anything to make the process less hectic, anything to keep her tone as even as possible with her brows knitting in concentration. Then she hears another whine:]
Shhh... it's okay. Please don't be afraid, you poor thing.
[And here is Ambrosia with one hand patting the back of Rocky's head, using gentle tones as though she's talking to a scared child.]
From here
You had a job? Didn't think rich girls did that. Tell me more.
[ And then he doesn't tell her about his bad night. It's bad enough he admitted he's having one, instead of telling a joke. He regrets it. That's why he then told a joke and pretended he did that all along. ]
You had a job? Didn't think rich girls did that. Tell me more.
[ And then he doesn't tell her about his bad night. It's bad enough he admitted he's having one, instead of telling a joke. He regrets it. That's why he then told a joke and pretended he did that all along. ]
[ If anyone understands avoiding answering a question, it's her. Which is why she'll choose to entertain him here. ]
I've had several jobs. I was a sheepherder, charter pilot, STRIKE PSI operative, and a model. Which do you want to hear about?
I've had several jobs. I was a sheepherder, charter pilot, STRIKE PSI operative, and a model. Which do you want to hear about?
From here
Well, the whole thing falls apart if 5/10 isn't average, so 4 is fine.
Anyway. I'm stitched up decently, but might need some gauze. And A whole lot of red meat. Good for replenishment.
Well, the whole thing falls apart if 5/10 isn't average, so 4 is fine.
Anyway. I'm stitched up decently, but might need some gauze. And A whole lot of red meat. Good for replenishment.
From here
Some call it enabling, I call it encouraging.
What's he done? We can do a classic ironic punishment.
Some call it enabling, I call it encouraging.
What's he done? We can do a classic ironic punishment.
From here
[ There's a window rattling rumble in the distance, and after that, a reverberating boom. The first was Yamada smashing his opponent into the building. The second was Yamada collapsing it on him. He's usually so chill, but when he loses his temper, it goes off like a bomb. All at once, messily and loud. ]
He's alive, that'll do.
lol
[ There's a window rattling rumble in the distance, and after that, a reverberating boom. The first was Yamada smashing his opponent into the building. The second was Yamada collapsing it on him. He's usually so chill, but when he loses his temper, it goes off like a bomb. All at once, messily and loud. ]
He's alive, that'll do.
lol
From here
I liked it.
In fact, I think, you should get into the habit of calling me papi. You'll like the result.
I liked it.
In fact, I think, you should get into the habit of calling me papi. You'll like the result.
Even outside the bedroom?
Yamada. With all due respect, I'm not calling you papi.
It's supposed to be a one-time thing!
Yamada. With all due respect, I'm not calling you papi.
It's supposed to be a one-time thing!
From here
[ He's spent a little too much time in the form of animals. Anything is food if you eat it. ]
Awesome!
hey wait if i do that will the critters be offended or, worse, will they want me to share
[ He's spent a little too much time in the form of animals. Anything is food if you eat it. ]
Awesome!
hey wait if i do that will the critters be offended or, worse, will they want me to share
I'd advise cooking the eggs out of their sight. That way, you won't risk anything, offense or otherwise.
From here
[ He thinks on this. Probably the closest she's witnessed was the cheek kiss when he was a mole. Even that wasn't so bad... he only really gets flustered when people praise him as a person. And Yelena prefers to call him a bitch. ]
You've heard my jokes. You know I have no shame.
What? How? Y-Gawdd is awesome.
[ He thinks on this. Probably the closest she's witnessed was the cheek kiss when he was a mole. Even that wasn't so bad... he only really gets flustered when people praise him as a person. And Yelena prefers to call him a bitch. ]
You've heard my jokes. You know I have no shame.
What? How? Y-Gawdd is awesome.
Consider it asked then.
Wouldn't want that, now would we?
Maybe you should come on this hypothetical vacation with me
Wouldn't want that, now would we?
Maybe you should come on this hypothetical vacation with me
From here
[ Yamada watches in fascination and growing admiration as Mira forces her way through the trial of the spice. Fear is the mind killer, though, and she powers her way through admirably. He can see the strain, yeah, but that just makes it more impressive, not less.
He spends the whole time with his chin in his hands, but once she's drunk the last of the broth, he sits up and gives soft, yet genuine, applause. ]
Clearly, my formula needs refining.
[ Her reward? He fills her a nice glass of milk. Water would just make it worse, and he's not above that prank. But not now. She's earned this. She was an adorable badass. ]
[ Yamada watches in fascination and growing admiration as Mira forces her way through the trial of the spice. Fear is the mind killer, though, and she powers her way through admirably. He can see the strain, yeah, but that just makes it more impressive, not less.
He spends the whole time with his chin in his hands, but once she's drunk the last of the broth, he sits up and gives soft, yet genuine, applause. ]
Clearly, my formula needs refining.
[ Her reward? He fills her a nice glass of milk. Water would just make it worse, and he's not above that prank. But not now. She's earned this. She was an adorable badass. ]
[Mira’s lips are still flushed slightly red, her eyes glassy with heat and triumph. A faint tremor runs through her hand as she accepts the milk, but her grin—wide, defiant—makes it clear that she’s won. ]
Refining? Pretty sure the only left to do at that point is actually set them on fire.
[She takes a long sip of the milk. Relief floods her expression instantly—shoulders dropping, tension leaking away. She exhales through her nose, eyes half-closing in something like bliss. Then she opens one eye, fixing him with a look equal parts challenge and mischief. ]
Next time, you get it with the special topping first. But they were pretty good.
Refining? Pretty sure the only left to do at that point is actually set them on fire.
[She takes a long sip of the milk. Relief floods her expression instantly—shoulders dropping, tension leaking away. She exhales through her nose, eyes half-closing in something like bliss. Then she opens one eye, fixing him with a look equal parts challenge and mischief. ]
Next time, you get it with the special topping first. But they were pretty good.
From here
[ He likes those eyes. He might have missed her words for them, if they weren't good motivators. He's been on his own for a long time, doing nothing somebody else couldn't, smiling through an empty life. Making a few connections is changing him. ]
Yeah. You absolutely need some pampering.
[ He doesn't waste a second on that. She deserves a little kiss, his bolder than hers, on the lips. It's not meant to last, but it is heated and firm. ]
[ He likes those eyes. He might have missed her words for them, if they weren't good motivators. He's been on his own for a long time, doing nothing somebody else couldn't, smiling through an empty life. Making a few connections is changing him. ]
Yeah. You absolutely need some pampering.
[ He doesn't waste a second on that. She deserves a little kiss, his bolder than hers, on the lips. It's not meant to last, but it is heated and firm. ]
From here
Oh, this-
[ Yamada can't resist. He uses his morphing powers to make himself a lovely boogeyman and sends a selfie. It's meant to be a mix of cutesy and scary. Mostly featureless, a dark shape peeking from a closet- the eyes are red triangles, and the mouth a set of jagged interlocking pieces. A purple claw's fingers curl around the door, and the silhouette implies but doesn't confirm horns. ]
Oh, this-
[ Yamada can't resist. He uses his morphing powers to make himself a lovely boogeyman and sends a selfie. It's meant to be a mix of cutesy and scary. Mostly featureless, a dark shape peeking from a closet- the eyes are red triangles, and the mouth a set of jagged interlocking pieces. A purple claw's fingers curl around the door, and the silhouette implies but doesn't confirm horns. ]
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