Invader Skoodge, reporting for duty!
Legilimens! 1 day
Anonymous

“Son of a bitch.”

[You reblogged it.]

*POOF*

“I didn’t reblog it. You reblogged it because you just can’t butt out of my life.”

[Whoa, fucking 12 much?]

“You’re rude and distasteful and an obsessed pain in my ass.”

[Want to know what? Chill.]

I think you need to-,” Covers his own mouth and looks down.

A Man In A Dark Cloak Appears Before You. He Raises His Wand And Yells...
((M!A Hogwarts Style. All time lengths are anon-specified. Feel free to add more!))
Alohamora!: Muse is locked away in a place specified by Anon until rescued or until specified time.
Expelliarmus!: Muse cannot pick up or use any weapon.
Flipendo!: Muse cannot walk more than five steps without falling on their face.
Serpensortia: Muse is constantly attacked by snakes.
Avada Kedavra!: Muse is a ghost.
*throws love potion*: Muse is in love with a character of Anon's choosing.
Avis: Muse is constantly attacked by birds.
Crucio!: Muse is in constant pain.
Confundus!: Muse is confused easily and acts as though drunk.
Expecto Patronum!: Muse is followed/protected by "spirit animal". (Mun or Anon may specify.)
Imperio!: Muse is controlled by (Anon specifies)
Immobulus!: Muse is completely paralyzed until rescued or until specified time.
Incendio!: Muse has uncontrollable hot flashes.
Obliviate!: Muse loses memories/amnesia.
Riddikulus!: Whatever usually scares Muse he/she now finds funny.
Quietus!: Muse is mute.
Rictusempra!: Muse is extremely ticklish.
*throws polyjuice potion*: Muse is stuck in another Muse's body. (Anon specifies.)
Wingardium Leviosa!: Muse grows wings. (Or if Muse has wings, they disappear.)
Sonorus!: Muse must YELL EVERYTHING THEY SAY!
Nox!: Muse is blind.
Impedimenta!: Muse must do everything verrrrrryyyyy slowlyyyyyy....
Legilimens!: Muse must say everything on his/her mind.
Impervius!: Muse is constantly thirsty but cannot drink anything.
*uses portkey*: Muse is transported to a location of Anon's choosing.
Oppugno!: Muse is forced to attack another Muse of Anon's choosing.

the-debilitated-highbloods:

==> Eridan: I don’t think that those are words. Eridan, you’re hissing. Eridan. Eridan. Hey, Eridan, calm down. Eridan, you can’t kill him. You fins are puffing out. So are your gills. Eridan, you look terrifying.

==> Eridan: Where are you going now? Eridan?

==> Yep. That’s his middle finger. Oh, hello Cronus.

He smirked rather victoriously and then smiled at his friend.

“Hey, Cro. How are you? It’s a rather nasty temper your dancestor has there.”

the-debilitated-highbloods:

==> Eridan: Your fins are puffing out, dear, relax, please. Jesus fucking Christ, Eridan, CALM DOWN. 

ERIDAN: i fuckin hate you so much you fuckin wworthless piece of filth

ERIDAN: but i do not feel black for you you fuckin sick bastard

“Oh? Is that true, Eridan? Because I don’t think it is. I think you are pitcher than pitch for me. I think you hate me so much that you are just dying for me to say it back, right?”

He has a huge, shit-eating grin on his face, just looking at the other.

the-debilitated-highbloods:

ERIDAN: you fuckin little creep

ERIDAN: you dont DESERVVE to havve any black implications from me at all

==> Eridan: You’re looking a little steamed under the collar there, you might want to cool down. Please don’t hurt him, take a deep breath, NO. HANDS DOWN. DO NOT STRANGLE HIM.

“I don’t deserve them, but I bet they are there, fin-boy. I dare you to prove me wrong.”

He took one step back and smiled rather cockily at the other, just trying to get a raise out of him. Well, it seems like he already did, didn’t it? Let’s see how far we can push this.

the-debilitated-highbloods:

ERIDAN: WWHY I NEVVER

ERIDAN: are you fuckin kiddin me i wwould nevver care about your wwelfare in any fuckin wway possible

ERIDAN: in fact i hope you fuckin die right noww in front a me so i can claim that the hideous bastard is finally fuckin dead an nevver havve to wworry about you evver again

ERIDAN: wwait i didnt mean wworry about you as in wworry i meant as in you nevver fuckin around wwith me

ERIDAN: an my mind is NEVVER in the gutter you fuckin horrid green little monster

ERIDAN: howw do you knoww that cro didnt fuckin send me to talk to zim i mean maybe hes freaked out by your vvile little friend

“Oh please, Cronus would jump to the chance of meeting more people who have been on Earth. So I know you did it on your own. Also, don’t go all ‘vviolently vviolet’ on me, Eridan. Don’t want you to get flustered.”

the-debilitated-highbloods:

ERIDAN: wwhat did your tiny brain think wwas interestin

ERIDAN: please do tell

“I do believe, and this is rather shocking, but I believe that, pardon my blasphemy, but you were worried about me. That’s right, little ol’ me. You terrorized Zim enough to make him almost show feelings, just because you were worried about me. Hell, Cro has enough faith in me that he thinks I won’t kick the bucket, yes, I just said kick the bucket, your highass, don’t let your mind float into the gutter.”

“But you felt the need to go out of your way to see if I was alive or not. Huh. Interesting, veeeery interesting,” his lips had curled into a smirk as he feigned a look of pure thought.

the-debilitated-highbloods:

==> Cronus: look from one to the other before nodding a little. You knew you could trust them.

CRONUS: alright, but no killing each other

ERIDAN: cro im perfectly capable a not killin him

ERIDAN: as much as i wwant to

CRONUS: eridan

ERIDAN: wwhat part a alone didnt you understand

CRONUS: yes, eri

CRONUS: see ya, skoo

==> Cronus: Leave the two of them, even though you can feel the tension rise.

==> Eridan: Turn and shoot a dirty look at the shorter, green alien.

ERIDAN: wwhat

“I have many sources, you see, and I may or may not have hacked into Zim’s computer’s video files in order to browse through and see what happened while i was gone… Anyways, I saw you picking on Zim. I was furious, as you can guess, but, I noticed something rather… Interesting.”

the-debilitated-highbloods:

CRONUS: duh

CRONUS: i vwill go get him

==> Cronus: Fetch Eridan for your human kin.

==> Eridan: Resist being fetched.

ERIDAN: CRO FUCKIN STOP

ERIDAN: PUT ME DOWWN

ERIDAN: IM NOT-

ERIDAN: ugh its him

“And, ugh, it’s you. Thank you, Cronus. I just need a few minutes alone with him, and I promise not to kill him.”

He crosses his chest where one’s heart would be located as he looked at his friend.