Thank you for the asks
I’ll be more than happy to answer them soon, but right now I’ve been busy churning out stories for my other blog, Paperhatcollection, I’ll be back to this blog as soon as I can!
I’ll be more than happy to answer them soon, but right now I’ve been busy churning out stories for my other blog, Paperhatcollection, I’ll be back to this blog as soon as I can!
((No offense to anyone, but when 95% of the asks you get are just variations on ‘you’re cute’ and ‘can I pet you’ it gets hard to come up with new replies))
You're harmless, aren't you? =3
What would happen if I removed your flower?
how are you such a cuddly bear???
((Genetically crafted that way))
*pets the bear* Good bear.
(( hope you guys don’t mind if my style suddenly gets alot sketcher))
Given 505′s design, you have to wonder if it was either a total accident or a clever strategy to mess with heroes.
Think about it. Had he turned out a more successful experiment, he’s be the very definition of ‘looks like a cinnamon roll, but will kill you’
His answer was to pick Flug up and place the man on his back, dropping to all fours and heading out of the room. He headed towards the back of the house, showing Flug the small garden he kept.
Which one do you like more? honey or chocolate?
You are a good bear!
He stuck out the tip his his tongue again he was pet, enjoying himself right here. To be fair, he’d already gotten what he wanted. He wiggled a paw at Flug, continuing to make his purr sound.
- 505 thinks he’s still a small cub. He will climb into your arms.
- Being a genetic experiment, he’s got a few weird quirks. He never really tires, his fur can serve as armor, and he has healing saliva. Takes licking your wounds to a whole new level.
- His flower does more than broadcast his moods- each petal reflects a member of his family. Blackhat is on top, Flug is on the left, Demecia the right, and 505 himself on the bottem. If one petal starts to wilt, that person is hurt.
- He’s pretty much the emotional stability of the whole group. Take him out, and things get nasty.
- Every now and then he gets memories??? That??? He never lived through???
Black Hat had been sitting there, bleeding long enough that he was nearly unconscious by the time anyone arrived. The purple sludge had soaked into his clothing, staining the usual black and red somewhat. Though, he didn’t really care. He was more focused on staying awake, even if that meant digging his own claws into his leg. Not deep enough to cause serious damage, but certainly enough to hurt. He didn’t even notice the familiar bear until he was right beside him, making him glance up at the blue furred beast.
“Oh…hey…took you long enough.” Normally he might be yelling. But now, with a missing arm and puncture wounds in his leg, he just sounded tired. He removed his claws from the leg, making them vanish under his gloves before holding out a hand. “Help me up.”
He gave another whine to him, worried he’d hurt himself on the glass. Still, he speed up a little. It didn’t take much longer, maybe another minute or so, before he was finally through the front doors of the manor, heading towards the labs first. He was still hopping Flug would know what to do.
He stuck out his tongue in a little blep, considering going ahead and giving Flug a lick. He knew Flug didn’t like getting his bag wet, so he ended up licking his hug instead. He made a sound much like a motor starting, which was the bear version of purring.
He moved to curl around Flug while still on all floors, rolling over and using his paws to pull Flug on top of himself. The doc needed to relax, at the very least. Besides, 505 liked snuggles, and Flug was the only one who didn’t bite him when he tried to start one.
To be fair, Demencia probably didn’t mean it.