melodisiaion-archive:

I made a gif from this short clip of Crow enjoying Aion’s cooking because i have the power how could i fucking not look at my precious hedgehog boyfriend

goldenbass·.

   侍┊ Out of all the people to meet first  ( whether it was coincidence or not ) Yaiba luckily finds himself seeing a familiar face again. Of course, only time could tell when he would meet the smaller myumon in a place like this. And maybe the gods did grant them their wish: meeting familiar faces. Truth be told the fox was both joyful and shocked… is this where Crow went missing to?

   ❝ How odd. I was wondering where you
      want… Now Rom and Aion must be
      looking for us, hence. ❞

                   “  No way…  ”   Was he…  seeing things ??  Or did his christmas wish become reality just now ??  There was no way he’s just dreaming this !!  Crow runs over and jokingly punches Yaiba’s shoulder.  The hedgehog shoots a genuine smile at his bandmate   “  Dude, I can’t believe ya made it in here too !!  Are Rom and Aion here too by any chance..?  ”   But the answer to that is quite disappointing too… Crow knew that much.

ryuukunn:

Please watch Show by Rock!! These losers are a gift

kosaju·.

The stranger’s reaction was startling to her too. She stepped back with wide eyes and an “Ehhh?” How did those spikes move? Was that a new visual kei feature? Was she out of the subculture loop?! What was important was that he agreed to help and went at it with surprising enthusiasm. He must’ve really hated loud noises despite the style.

He had some of the trouble she did, but it worked out before she had to offer her bruised effort again. Karen hurried to meet him halfway with a brighter expression than before. “You did~ Thank you!” She half reached to accept the cat, then stopped. “Hold it right there, please! It might slip away if I hold it in one arm. I’ll be quick.” 

She nodded with conviction, then lifted a hand to one of the dials on the cat’s radio head. She cranked the volume down to a faintly audible level, then accepted the cat. “Thank you again! I’m sorry for scaring you. Would you like to change to change the station to something else?” 

The reason why she’d left a soft volume instead of none was now clear. And this was what got her in trouble the first time, but Karen Hanatsubaki never learns!

                   His spikes finally move back to place, most of them were hidden anyways…  he could only laugh this off for now– seeing as the women right in front of him had no evil intentions in the first place.   “  Heh, it wasn’t much a big deal–   ”   The cat in his arm felt… fluffy but also weird…  Huh.  

                   If it wasn’t for the fact that the cat was also some sort of radio…  “  Eh ?!  How did ya do that ?  ”   Not just did they take his beloved guitar, apparently cats can be radios too !!  Crazy technology on here…  But as the curious teenager he is, there’s a high probability he’ll ask.  Whether you wanna answer or not:  he’ll ask anyways and continue pressing on if he doesn’t get a clear answer.

                  “  Sorry about my spikes, that’s just… how I kinda react when people make me jump.  I promise,  I ain’t too edgy !!   ”   He was edgy, but not in a literal sense.  Maybe he only wanted to act like the fallen angel that plays rock music and “saves the entire world with his tune”… or curse them out.  Whatever comes first.

                  “  Heh,  try changing it to 39.69 station. Let’s see if that station still works…   ”   MidiRadio...  How long has it been since Crow has heard the other Myumon’s songs and their little talk shows..?  If he could say it now, he’d admit how much he misses home.  But he’s not someone to show weakness.  Perhaps he can gain some of his faith back, knowing that the others are still playing their songs… if everyone in midicity was still there and happy.

                 … If only it was that easy to reach back to his bandmates.

yeahgen·.

That’s convenient.

If he could change sizes at the snap of finger, he’d probably be going a lot farther places than the top of the hill to scout for enemy formations. Yagen barely has time to process the taller boy’s words before they’re drowned in a round of frantic gulping. He’s definitely getting a milk mustache from that.

‘Kind of pointless now that I know you’re taller to start with.’

It’d been fun to humor the brat when he was tiny, but now the guy was showing his true colors. Yagen didn’t even like milk that much compared to tea. Actually, wait…

He keeps sipping at his own bottle, but subtly shifts his other one to rest next to Crow’s pair. Would be nice if the kid helped him polish off his share too.

                   If that’s not a way to spark anger in Crow then I don’t what is…  Crow surely can only react violent when anyone makes a small remark about his height.  Often times the hedgehog boy takes offense to anyone who even dares to call him small, tiny… anything, basically.   “  Tch.  Oh yeah ??  Watch me !!  ”   And Crow chugs another few  ( or more like… five bottles. )  bottles down, wiping the milk of his lips once he’s done.

                 Once done, he slams the bottles of emptied milk on the table, gritting his teeth.  He can only shoot a glare filled with anger at the younger boy…  Like he’s about to fight or something.

                   “  Your turn, kid !!  ”   Lord,  how the hedgehog still doing fine after chugging down like… six bottles or so ??   “  Ya lost this time, so gimme another dare– somethin’ to challenge me,  come on !!  ”   And he’s apparently still up for a round…  Well.  He’s all riled up now, so perhaps that’s why he’s all hyperactive now.

kokekokoo·.

       Squeak! What a fun noise! A delicious noise – but something’s in the way, something in her teeth..? More than that, something was sticking up inside the roof of her mouth!

      “Ghgfwugh… Ghuuuh…?”

     Tae tries to remove herself from the tail, but it only half-works. Her body is free to shamble around, but her head is still attached to the tail spikes. 

     “…Aah…?”

                  “  I-i warned ya !!  Now look whatcha did…  ”   Oh no…  Local hedgehog boy is panicking.  His actions can only get more impulsive now, perhaps even dangerous to the poor unaware zombie girl…    “  Oi, braindead, let go of my goddamn tail !!  ”   He screams at her, shaking his tail.  Only to realize she was stuck to his spikes on there.  Rest in peace, Crow.

                  Yeah… him panicking even more and shaking while wiggling his tail around violently…  not a smart idea.  It may just end up making this worse–  Tae is gonna feel nauseous…  if zombies can even feel like that.  Can zombies puke ??   “  I need help !!  ”   And now the boy is screaming at innocent civilians passing by to help him out…  yea– no, Crow.  You’re on your own,  little hedgehog.

ziodynero‌.

“JUST YOU TRY!”

Of course, by way of him yelling at Crow, voices within the crowd murmur around them, attracting attention. Tch. Ryuji might not back down from a fight but the last thing he needed was unwarranted attention, especially in a place he doesn’t know. Instead, he cools his nerves over and shoves his hands forcefully into his pockets. Another day Crow, another day.

Instead, Ryuji huffs and looks away indignantly. 

“You’re lucky I ain’t in the mood…! I’d wipe the floor with you dude.”

                    An audience, eh ??  Great.  Neither both of them needed this now.  What if the authorities, if one even existed here, caught them ?!   “   Ha !!  Y’look like ya don’t wanna ruin yer reputation is all, loser.   ”   Of course.  All he can do insult and add more fuel to the fire. Crow is almost like a five year old…  To be honest,  the hedgehog was scared of starting a fight too.  His dad drummer always told him to never cause a scene  ( or else he would’ve gotten a fist deliver straight into his beautiful face )  or who knows what would happen to their band–  too bad only half of the band was here now and no one is looking after Crow and his impulsive actions.   “   If I only had red tomahawk with me, I’d smash your face with her.   ”

                   “   Now buy my merch–   ”   WELL.  Promoting your own band after fighting someone who ‘insulted’ you ??  Wonderful idea, Crow.

tntdsorrow‌.

Nakahara Chuuya’s lived through plenty of impossible situations by now. From as far back as his memories go, he doesn’t think a second of his life could be considered ‘normal’. Even so…

Exactly how in the ever loving fuck did he end up here?! 

His first guess was an ability user, maybe something like that Guild girl who could create alternate dimensions. Or, like the man who quite literally gave him this life…

But that doesn’t account for the fact he’s been de-powered, given a charming little pamphlet by the taxi driver who’d restrained him on the way here from…wherever the fuck he woke up, and that there’s so many weirdos walking around here he’d swear this was just an elaborate convention or something.

Chuuya takes a drag of a cigarette, taking slight comfort in the dimly-lit red light district reminding him of the, ah, business his Ane-san runs. Part of him is still hoping this is all a nightmare, that he’ll wake up back home any minute now…

                    “   Tch, ya fell for the trap too, huh ??  Promised ya into a land of fantasies… an island full of mysteries.  Ya know, some anime bullshit.   ”   Well.  He’s not wrong, but at the same time… Crow was impulsive enough to agree and be taken away willingly.  Hadn’t someone told him that fame and wealth could easily be reached in a place like this, he really wouldn’t have gone away from MIDICITY.  Compared to this, anywhere else is paradise— they took his beloved guitar !!  How could they ?!

                   “   Wonder how they lured ya into this mess… Seems like they just grab ya and slam ya into the car.   ”   Weirdly enough Crow didn’t wanna fight the other one. Someone who is almost as tall small with a fancy fashion style ??  Sign him the fuck up.  Hell, he’s even rocking that hat with that hair combo too…  Lord, he should be glad that he got to keep his abilities.  What the hedgehog kept is… just that useless myumon form of his.  And a ukulele that he’ll never use again.

evilveined‌. 

     HAZELNUT HUES LOOKED OVER THE BOY CURIOUSLY . He reminded her of someone she had met , and enjoyed . Angelic laughter tumbled from crimson red lips . “ Are you daft ? Make new friends , make a new band , make a new life . There is no escape , so dwelling on what you had is pointless . This of this as a time to build something bigger better . The only person stopping you from having friends you can trust , and rocking out in a band , is you . ”

                   “  Ya saythat as if it’s that the most easy thing to do …  I literally don’t know where to start with anyone or anything at all !!  ”   What those scarlet eyes observe is nothing but evil, he senses nothing but impure intentions coming from this girl. And honestly, it puts him on edge…   “  But goddamn, sorry about me complaining about feeling lonely and getting all emo.  Tch.   ”   That last comment was satire, obviously.  He’s not sorry, he’s just… pressed and lonely. Quite frankly, no one enjoys the empty void of people you loved.