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In which the identity of the Professor is finally revealed, and of course we have the Final Battle. Though, of course, since I'm talking about arcs, it isn't really the end of the story of the Unraveled World.

As usual, can be found on Wordpress and AO3.

My new email is linstarguy(AT)gmail(DOT)com, if you wanna talk about anything. I know we've not interacted much, but it's nice to see you!

Seeya round!

--Ls

Theres mor to the fic!!! Read the rest first!!!

Ur just a hater!! U suck!

--lol

Left the server for personal reasons but my DMs are still open if anyone wants to say hi. Realised I probably ought to say something here rather than drop off the face of the planet, haha.

I downloaded Gacha Studio, the character maker and scene editor-only version for PC, and I'm putting it to good use.

So, I just discovered Gacha Studio (blame MelTheMel's entry for the PPC Badfic Fest), and of course this gave me Ideas.

And so, behold! The first prototype-ish episode of Wings of Canon PANIC?!, the most recent entry in my now fairly convoluted list of PPC spinoffs under the Wings of Canon umbrella!

The idea is, this spinoff will be basically a collection of silly short stories and omakes in chibified comic form. They're quick to make, they're (hopefully) fun, I'm having fun making them.

The plotbunnies go on vacation. Oh well, I forgot what the actual summary for that swabloo one was anyway, so no harm no foul. Look forward to seeing what we come up with!

I decided to look at ur fic since u talked crap about mine and its so bad and low effort how can uou even call it a full story it is just a poop paragraph

((the community is a bit insane though, it's full of some crazy suefics and slashfics I'm trying to work out how I could spork sometime, but yeah it's a great tool for making characters))

PrepssOp faming!!!!1 I dno car wha u fink so der!1 Fangz2 Bloody mary 4 da halp!!!!

"Getout peps!" yieled anrily.

"Ivony udot undersa!!" Carlisle (his name isnow Corpse ( like vampe lo u rok) and alsohes sicksten is not ceeyok)) "I LOVE YOU!!!111"

Omg i said. "Rallyh, corpse?

"NT POSSIBLE!!111" shooted Boadecia who was here to. "thee mustbe other factors!!

Nikki appered. "Yoj will submit totheMuystous sumbodb. Then hewll kil all!!?:THEB THEbarm lad will never die!! shd accelerated

Detention appeardd. "Cruella!!! " heyoild. Niiki died again.

Jayacacia and Britne ran away preppily.

"That was close," said Designation. Ill go find Mightnare.

Minna cam."OMGz i fought u were ded, " I sad flirtingly as i began tosob.

She"s not eaf;": said Copse. "Shez my partnet Idno"

"Let's et u dressedfor yor triple dat wih Denigration Nigmar nCoffee. " sh said goffly.

Ok " I said glumly. I put on a black tod with red leggings and apink wmini (not lik thatmini lol) with rippd balck fishnets.My nails wer blac wh prumple pinigrads. Mymakeu was wghit and goff.

"lol grl u look kawai," said Momok wowasnt ead either.

Den...................

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.. .........................Profesor Makesthings appeared!111

(C dat ws rllyh god)

And I gotta check out whatever you used for this - looks like that it is perfect for comedic stuff, with the chibified character design and all. Excellent job on the classic PPC characters, they really look the part!

But I loved it!!! Bland praise! Btw, why do u have the same name as the actual author of Aulhar?

—lol

((Err, you forgot a badficcer name. —Ls))

or if that doesnt work click here

I <# IT! They r so cute!!! & I LOVE that u did a video! I want 2 c the 1st vidoe 2, but I can't find it. Link plz?

U shuld make vidoe s of other ppl's sotires, 2, like JayBird's! She's the BEST & I wuld watch the heck out of that!

XOXOX

Aulhar Tauran, lion-man with multiple scars on his face and a partially torn-off ear opened the door to a dimly-lit RC when someone knocked. “You got the goods?”

The agent at the door silently handed over a rattling briefcase of ‘liberated’ Bleeprin. Aulhar passed it to his (very unofficial) partner, Kkukttak, who checked through the goods, testing one of the pills to make sure it was good. Without a word, Kkukttak scurried off into the RC and came back with a flamethrower, which he passed to Aulhar. Aulhar then handed it to his customer. “If anyone finds out you got that from me,” he said, raising up one of his hands with his claws out, “we’ll have a problem, understand?”

The agent turned away from the scary kitty and bolted down the hallway.

“That was our last flamethrower, right?” Aulhar asked after he closed the door. He still had a head for numbers from when he’d legitimately worked in Finance and from his life before … until he’d met Kkukttak, when he’d realized that whet he really wanted to do was pursue a life of crime alongside that handsome man who really should take his cloak off more often.

“Yep,” Kkukttak agreed. “You good to get more?”

“Sure am,” Aulhar replied.

He went to get his gun, the cart, the hot wired Remote Activator, the force field generator Kkukttak had nicked from somewhere, then waited for Kkukttak to get his gear ready (mostly knives - lots and lots of knives) and punch in the portal.

The two agents emerged in front of the Mann Co. store. Aulhar barged in the front door, then pulled his gun on the clerk. “This is a robbery,” he declared. “Put all your flamethrowers in the cart and no one gets hurt.”

The clerk responded by trying to shoot Aulhar, but all the bullets bounced off the force field.

In the initial chaos, Kkukttak snuck around behind the clerk to intercept anyone who might be coming to help.

“We just want your flamethrowers,” Aulhar repeated, shooting a hole in the floor.

“Ok, fine, I’ll give you the flamethrowers,” the clerk said, putting his hands up. Getting shot by a lion was well above their pay grade, especially not when someone has just possibly up behind him with a knife out.

Said flamethrowers were efficiently loaded onto the cart, which Aulhar wheeled outside, though the portal, and back into the RC they were ‘borrowing’.

Once Aulhar’s Expedited Acquisitions had replenished its stock of one of its most popular products, Kkukttak looked at Aulhar meaningfully. “You really get me going when you’re all intimidating like that.”

“I know. Let’s get to bed so I can show you what else I’m made of?~”

The cacophony moaning, yowling, and squeaking that followed for the next hour was both the intended outcome of the interspecies gay pirate sex, and an indicator to whoever their neighbors were at the moment that they shouldn’t come by to meet the agents they were living next to.

(( Wherein I subject one my characters to a slash-wraith, more or less - Tomash ))