So Startalons and I play a game where we both draw a random character, and then try to write a fanfiction with bothplay the game where we both draw a random character, and then tried to write a fanfiction with both of them! Here are some of the stores we have written!
Indigo's room was enormous, Blob was in the seaweed, hidden in plain sight. Darkstalker didn't expect the octopus to jump onto his tail as he stumbled down the stairs away from the balcony.
He gasped in surprise as he felt the small figure crawl up his spine, his tenticle cups scratching his scales.
"What-" he started in confusion, but he was silenced by a tenticle over his snout as Blob climbed to his head. He snorted and shook his head, but it only succeded in Blob clamping his tentacles harder over Darkstalker's ears. "Three moons, what is with their pet," he asked, struggling to get the stubborn creature off his horns.
When he finally pried Blob off, he was greeted by the sight of two ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE eyes staring at him, filled with disappointment. Darkstalker gasped at the eight dainty limbs that began to try and get back and play.
"No, no, no, no- nope, I am still mad at you for attacking me..." He started as Blob began to give him eyes the size of saucers, pleading to be played with. He tried to look away, but when he did, Blob began to climb up his arms.
Darkstalker sighed at Blob's antics, finally just giving up.
"I feel like you aren't gonna stop, and aren't gonna leave me alone, huh?" he gave the sea creature a pat on the head, marveling at how lifelike it was. "So Fathom made you? As a present?" he smiled, "Maybe you can help me, I'm trying to find Indigo's telescope that she asked for."
Blob turned his head to the bed, where several small lumps were covered by a scrappy blanket. He also gave Darkstalker a look that mirrored his own thoughts.
He sighed.
"Yes, I know she doesn't ACTUALLY want it! We both know why Fathom volunteered me to find it, I should just get it and leave!" Then he realized something.I'm talking to an enchanted octopus. he sighed again. This was ridiculous. At least he seems to be listening...
"I just hate feeling like a third wheel at times. They seem to only want to be with each other, and I'm ruining it!" Blob gave him a look, and began waving his tentacles eradically. First to him, then to a picture of Fathom and Indigo, then to the door leading outside, and a million other places.
"Whoah, slow down! I don't know what you're trying to say! I can't read your mind, because- no offense- you're kind of not alive."
Blob rolled his eyes, jumping back off onto the ground and slowly pointing at him, then tracing a heart on the ground with one tentacle and pointing at it. Then he pointed at the door and waited for the dragon's eventual realization.
It seemed as though a lightbulb went on overhead, "Why didn't I do that! What a great idea inviting Clearsight!" Blob nodded and... smiled?
Darkstalker went to Indigo's bed and grabbed the covered telescope, "Thanks Blob!" he waved as he exitedly flew out the door.
Blob watched him go silently with mirth in his eyes. If he could speak, he would have been laughing. He loved dragons, but sometimes they could be amusing.
Yep. We just wrote a story about an enchanted octopus giving love advice to one of most powerful dragons in Pyrrhia.
