I’m also just really fricking bored. Edit: rp with any of my ocs.

Only person I think would be hanging out with either of them is Eggy and Omeletta soooo

You choose the prompt ig

Inkmatas: *near tears* Why do you want to know?!?
*Peyton, dispite being extremely drunk, sees the bar people staring at Inkmatas, some people with angered look in their eyes, and others afraid*

Eggy: Because I care about you! You're my BEST friend! I need to know is my best friend is doing okay, and if they aren't, then I will do everything I can to help them!

Omi: uhhh... why're dhey *hic* yeelling..?

Inkmatas: *Sighs* I recently figured out that I’m… I’m a hellspawn.

Eggy: ...
oh.

I see.

...

But... how does that change you?
I mean, I get that it makes you see the past differently... but it doesn't change you. You're a great person and especially a great friend.

...listen. I get why you didn't wanna tell people, especially me, considering I'm a holy knight and all that... but that's exactly why it doesn't make me think of you any less. One lesson I've learned from the holiness that gives me my power, is that your origin doesn't make you evil or corrupt. And if someone really thinks that's true... they're probably more unholy than you'll ever be.

Inkmatas: *breaking down* My biological mom and dad are both in hell as Demi-lords of Hell. I know that I’m just inferior to you because I’m hellspawn.
*Inkmatas runs out of the bar*

Eggy: *zips at extreme speed out of the bar and in front of her and grabs her by the shoulder*

Inkmatas, you need to listen to me.

The people who birthed you did not create you. You were shaped by more than just your family, you were shaped by your choices, and it made you a beautiful person. I know that sounds corny, but it is genuinely true. I don't care if you were born from the embodiment of sin itself.

You are my friend. You are so many people's friend. Do you genuinely think that a funny part of your family tree will make anyone of us hate you? I will never hate you, and neither will we. Ever.

Please listen to me, Inky. Please.

Inkmatas: *sniffles as Eggy speaks* All of my life, I’ve been seen as a pest, a monster to everyone else around me, but you, Collector, the Yukanas, and my adopted cousins all have me feel like I am actually wanted. Okuto helps me feel like I’m loved, and I, I can’t, I can’t put into words how much I appreciate you guys. *starts to cry on his shoulder*

Eggy: The world is way more evil and demonic than any hellspawn could be. Of course, while the world is definitely filled with a lot of bad, there's still a lot of good in it too. You're a part of it. A big one. I'm happy that I get to share that part of the world with you, and everyone else.

*he wraps his arm around her*

We care for you Inky. You are a part of our family. A kind of family that means more than blood or stuff like that. You always will be.

Inkmatas: I’MSORRY *crying hard*

Eggy: You don't have to be sorry for being scared. Being scared is the most the human thing there is.

*just keeps holding her*

*Omeletta and Peyton stumble out of the bar*

Omeletta: heyyy!! nooo fairrrr... ughhhh, we *hic* didn't even break that much stuff...

Eggy: Whenever you talk to the others, you tell me, okay? I'll be right there by your side to stand up for you if need be.

Inkmatas: Okay. *Sniffling*
(I got to sleep.)

(alr, sleep well, continue in the morning if you feel like it. or not if you don't ig.)

Omeletta: oooooohhh, Ingy likes Eggy, heheheh...
wait... no... Eggy is *hic* MYY hubbee... and Ingy likes *hic* gurls... oops... heehee...

Eggy: We can talk more later if you ever want to. For right now, let's just try to get these two home safely, alright?

Alr I got an idea. Omeletta hanging out with Inkmatas and Peyton.

*Omeletta, Inkmatas, and Peyton are all at a Citadellian bar, while Inkmatas is sitting a booth bc she’s short, doesn’t like drinking, and also eating a pretzel, Peyton is at the bar, and she is talking up a storm.*

alr i can roll with that

Eggy, sitting at the booth, for similar reasons: Hey Inky, have you been here before? I dunno what to get and want your opinion.

Omeletta, sitting with Peyton at the bar while very drunk: *listening to Peyton yap while making noises that somewhat convey understanding, suprise, etc, to match what she's saying*

Inkmatas: this is my first time here-

Peyton, also very drunk: I *hic* I challenge yov to a drinksoff *points to Omeletta*

Omeletta: whuh... oh... yourf- *hic* on..!! heheheh... waiter, 'nother- *hic* round...

Eggy: oh, mkay. I think I saw something about boneless wings on here... you want some?

Inkmatas: I’d rather have a large pretzel *looking stressed*

Peyton: Gibe *hic* us yovr *hic x2* strongest drink!

Eggy: oh, okay. would you like me to order another one of those or...

...you okay?
Oh, are you worried about them?

Omeletta: heheh... *hic* thish is really irresponshiblee...

Ribeye, who is the waiter apparently: Ok. Enjoy your hangover or something. *pours two glasses for them and leaves*

Inkmatas: N-no! I’m alright!

Peyton: Ready *hic* bottums up!

Eggy: ... y'sure? I can sorta see that something's wrong. I get if you don't wanna say what it is exactly, but I wanna know if you're okay at least.

Omeletta: *hic* wh'ever gifes up firsttt has to doo... uhhh... sumthin freagy n' naughty! Heheheheheh...

Inkmatas: I’M FINE! *the bar rumbles with her power*

*The bar is now silent, except for Peyton and Omeletta who are too drunk*

Eggy, unfazed by her outburst: No, you're not. I know you, and I can tell something is off, and trying to just hold it inside never works. Trust me. I held a lot of things inside for a very long time and it weighed me down. I'm not saying you need to talk to me specifically about it, but if you need help with something let me help however I can.

Omeletta: whooahghh... why'd it get sho... *hic* quiet..? *takes another swig*

i’m abt to board a plane but when i get off do u want to do that pantheon vs one of ur villians thing

Sure! I could go with that.

might as well start now

can u start so that way it isn’t just them attacking unprompted

Yeah.
*EC is in the front lines of an Inkperial planetary assault, killing innocent civilians, and scarring children*

*He notices a strange bird above. Or is it a plane? Or is it…*

EC: *trying to scan the thing above* what the…

powerhouse: *He acknowledges that he has EC’s attention by landing on top of him like a meteor, and grabbing him by the arm.*

“Were you having enough fun earlier?”

*EC is driven back, causing the road to break from the immense force that Powerhouse pushed back, and EC sees powerhouse*

EC: How peculiar. I didn’t find your life signs on this planet’s summary. Oh well. You’ll die like the rest of these people.

btw what are ec’s powers again

EC is extremely intelligent. It’s useful

is that it

powerhouse: I’ll gladly die with them.

*He headbutts EC and uses the oppurtunity to grab him by his forehead and throw him away from his troops.*

*EC withstands the headbutt and uses the energy Powerhouse put into the strike back to him with a headbutt back*

powerhouse: *He doesn’t move an inch.*

*EC then slams Powerhouse into the street*

you can choose the OC, idk who to choose 😭

Um- Inkmatas ig

alr.
you want me to do the prompt?

Yeah.

okie dokie!!

*So. Inkmatas is… somewhere of your choosing. Its quiet. A little too quiet for her liking. Depending on where she is, its also a little suspicious that nobody really seemed to be here. Just her, and some… wait. In the distance, theres somebody floating while drinking a lemonade. Weird.*

Inkmatas: *walks to the person* Can you share the lemonade. I’m really, well, freaked out, and I’m also kinda thirsty.

*The “person” looks at her and laughs.*

???: "Lemonade? Ohh... thats what you humans call this thing?"

*It snapped it’s fingers and a glass of lemonade appeared next to Inkmatas.*

Inkmatas: Yeah, I’m not human though, but thank you!
*she grabs the glass*

???: "Not a human?"

*The “person” looks her up and down before it suddenly hits them.*

???: "Now that i’m thinking about it.. you don’t look like any of the human’s i’ve seen."

Inkmatas: Yeah. *ashamed* I’m an Inkling.

???: "An inkling..? Sounds strange. I like strange, though."

Inkmatas: *still ashamed* Yeah… but this makes me an adopted child rather than a biological one.

???; "Biological? What is… biological?"

Inkmatas: I’m not related to my current “family,” biological means being related to a family.