Definitely making an animatic of thisđ
I'm praying the link works to bring you to the op if not, please let me know so I can fix it but the video in full is below!
New thingys in their designs
Reginald: I wanted his design to be more like his canon appearance so I changed some of his features and his clothing
Pheoness: I keep forgetting she has scars, and itâs such a memorable feature for her too! Lotsa scars! Plus canon ace pin:D
Pheonix: I dig leather jacket Pheonix. It makes him look even more rebellious and chaotic than he is!
(Sorry I havenât been posting on my main blog Iâve been busy doing the ieytd musical stuff
âItâs nothing-â
âThereâs this cool ring in the Fabricatorâs office thatâs half amethyst, half sapphire. Our little Pheoness wanted to give it to the Reginald in our dimension!â
ââŠyou didnât need to say every detail.â
(You want to continue this in messages so the chain doesnât get too long?)
(@eod-agent-13-12, this is my idea of the RP plot if that's alright with you.)
*Pheoness and Pheonix gets a card that sprays out confetti, stating the following:
The EOD is now in a prank war. Please consider this as the formal declaration you're now a target for pranks. Feel free to retaliate as you see fit.
-Regards, Agent 13-12
Pheoness wipes the confetti off her face
âWelp, time for solitary confinement till this blows overâ she turns to Pheonix âPHEONIX STOP EATING THE CONFETTI!â
âWell I canât help it if I have a craving for colorful things.â With said with a mouth full and ran out the room âIâm going to prank Reggie!â
Warnings: Attempts at seduction, mildly suggestive? blood, and violence.
Her heart rate increased tenfold as the heard the slow, melody of the band. What happens if they find out itâs her? She knew she was about hyperventilate as the room swerved in her vision. She couldnât do this. She looked towards The Fa hesitantly, who signaled her to breathe. She tried to calm down as she felt the cool air fill her lungs, relishing it before letting it go. Then, a realization came to her. She was Agent Pheoness, one of the best agents in the EOD. Agent Phoenix was probably working his butt off in the wine cellar right underneath her feet, and it was her responsibility to do the same.
She COULD and WILL get through this!
She takes a shaky step forward. If they think sheâs a dancer, she IS a dancer.
Like a whole different person, she effortlessly glides across the stage, her eyes closed shut to block out all of the eyes on her as she danced gracefully. She was surprisingly wonderful at it. The rhythm of the music slowly enveloped her nerves as she kept going, letting the symphony put her in a trance. The audience surrounded her were mesmerized by her stunning performance.
Meanwhile, Agent Pheonix had found the mimic mask and gave to Juniper. Turns out the wine cellar had a secret map system inside the counter that he found. Pheonix absentmindedly scrolled through the cameras, taking in everyoneâs location until witnessing Pheoness. âDang, how hard did you punch me, Gibs?â The asked, questioning what he was seeing as he rubbed his good eye. âWell, serves you right, scoundrel!â The newly conscious Gibson snaps âNow donât touch that console!â Pheonix scoffs and chuckles âOh shut it, and I thought we were getting along! You were much funner when unconscious.â His eyes didnât look away from the screen, she certainly played the dancer role well.
She came to a halt when the music stopped. Applause from the audience were muffled by her inner thoughts
She just did that.
She chuckled, heading back to The Fabricator who was clapping softly âYou were amazing darling, an absolute muse!â She chuckled âMon chef-d'Ćuvre!â (French for my masterpiece) âI bet all those nerves got you absolutely exhausted. Go enjoy the party. Youâve earned it.â With one last hug, Pheoness heads out, finally able to return to Pheonix. She strolled through the ballroom. The beautiful chandelier illuminated the huge room as she plowed through the crowd. She was used to people staring at her, but she wasnât used to other smiling at her. Usually, agents would stare at her because of her abnormality to the rest of them or was ready to make fun of her, but no, they were smiling. Genuinely. Some even complimented her as she made her way towards the wine cellar. She saw the clearing ahead when she felt a grip on her arm.
âHey, loved your performance, sweetheart~â
Uh-oh, of course itâs the last person she wants to see. And she was so close too. Pheoness turns around to see John Juniper in an extravagant tuxedo. If only she couldâve worn that so she could have the speed to run. âAh, Mr Juniper.â She purrs in her fake accent âLovely to see you.â He kisses the back of her hand, and she has to hold back a gag. What a waste of a perfectly good hand âHow do you like the party?â He asks, his voice as smooth as sanded wood. âOh, itâs just wonderful. Sincerest thanks for letting me preform at your mansion.â He laughs softly âIt was nothing, sweetheart. You think I could speak to you, privately?â She raises an eyebrow but nods. Maybe it was valuable information. Juniper led her to the balcony. The moon was close to being full as it worked with the stars to light the midnight sky. âFinally, Weâre alone~â He remarks in a suave tone, studying how her dressed fit against her curves. Pheoness didnât understand but still despised the way he looked at her. âSo what did wanna talk about?â She says in a slightly stern tones. He snickered as he got closer to her âOh, I kinda lied about that, sweetheart. I was think of less talking and moreâŠdoing~â her body stiffened as she realized his intentions. It was at this point she wished she couldâve passed seduction class. Does she flirt back? Beat him with her high heels? All she knew that whatever he was doing made her extremely uncomfortable. He backed her into the edge of the balcony, pinning her there. Pheoness looked at the fall, considering her options. It was pretty high up; however, she would rather fall to her death than do whatever he was planning. Unfortunately, she had a mission to accomplish and she had to get to Pheonix. She attempted to get out of his grip, but his body held her in place âMr Juniper, I really need to get back to the party.â Pheoness stammers, cut off when she felt his hands trailing up and down her hips. Yep, death was way better than this. âOh, Dollface. I just want to have a little fun. After all the party getting boring anyway.â Juniper leaned so close that she could smell the alcohol on his breath. Great, he was drunk too. Pheoness had to assess her options. Attacking him would cause a huge ruckus and blow both her and Phoenixâs cover, falling would probably kill her, and if she plays alongâŠ.she doesnât even want to think of that option. She just wanted him 50 million miles away from her, preferably in the ground. She was practically shaking in discomfort as his hands slid up to caress her face, their lips mere inches apart.
âMister Juniper!â
Juniper turned around, flinging himself away from her, looking at the man at the doors of the balcony. He was also wearing a mask so it was hard to make out his face. âSecurity wants you. The sprinklers have just been set off for no reason!â John lets out a frustrated growl and nods, heading inside. He took one last glance at her before vanishing into the crowds of people. The masked man lets out a warm, familiar laugh. No, it couldnât beâŠ.he turned around towards her âI also studied the fine arts as well, Agent.â Oh my goodnessâŠ.it was. Reginald took off his mask and relief flooded through her body as she tackled him in a hug âReginald! How did you get in here?!â His large arms encircled her waist, holding her gently. âWhen you disconnected your earpiece, I thought you were in serious danger and came here. I tried to get in as a guess when they mistook me for a security guard! I told agent Pheonix Iâm not too old to be fighting like the good old days! You lookâŠ.different by the way. Lovely change though.â She laughed before actually taking him in. The moonlight hit his honey colored eyes at just the right angle, illuminating them along with his tanned skin. His soft smile glowed brighter than any star in the sky. There was only one way to describe him, absolutely beautiful. She barely had any time to take it in before a huge THUD shook the building. Worry hit her: could it be a bomb? maybe a mine? She felt Reginald protectively grip her hips, an uncontrollable red tint on her cheeks âIâll see what that was. Check on Agent Phoenix and stay safe.â He directed before speed walking through the panicking crowd. She was released from cloud 9, shaking out of her thoughts and rushing back to the wine cellar.
In the cellar, Pheonix had a mischievous smirk on his face. It quickly turned into a genuine smile as he saw the room âI didnât know you could cut a rug, missy!â Of course that was the first thing he brought up. âI had a passion for it when I was younger, okay? End of story. Did you hear that explosion?â Pheonix cackled âHear it?! I caused it!â Her eyebrows lifted âWhat?! How?!â He pointed at a small red button on the table that said âFront mines.â but, there seems to be a button with ârear minesâ as well âWould you like to do the honors?â Phoenix asked. âI donât know..Reggieâs here and I donât wanna accidentally kill himâŠâ Phoenix smirks at her knowingly âItâll be fine. No ones getting hurt.â He reassured. Pheonessâs hesitant expression turned into a sneaky grin as she set of the last of the lines with a loud
BOOM!
Real
âIs it okay if I draw fanart of your fanfic?đđŒđđŒâ
My brother in Christ we shall have a spring wedding
(The picture above is the storyboard and notes I made for this chapter:)
They were in space. On a Zor space shuttle. Trying to stop a weapon that could destroy cities in a single blast. So much to take in in such little time. But they had to focus, it was necessary, because even one tiny slip up could have the fate of the world in the hands of Zoraxis. The two agents were successful in getting on the space shuttle safely and without being identified. A big canon-like machine pointed out of the main part of the shuttle was probably the Death Engine they were sent to destroy. âAgents, you need to find a way to eliminate that Death Engine, millions of lives are depending on it.â Reginaldâs voice echoed in both Pheonix and Pheonessâs ears. The two searched their quarters, trying to obtain any info about this lethal weapon, but was cut short by an ominous countdown âAgents? Is that a countdownâŠ? What is happening-â before he could finish, the countdown hit zero and a powerful red beam fired out of the laser, hitting Earth with tremendous force. The impact from the beam violently shook their shuttle, only static came from both of their earpieces. âReginaldâŠ.? REGINALD?! Pheoness called out in a shaky cry. Was the communications cut short? Or was it his life that was cut short? Either way, the agents have now witnessed the full power of Zoeâs death Engine. Pheonix put a reassuring hand on her shoulder before they heard a female voice on the speakers. Whoever it was had a slight Russian accent. âZor always puts me with the newbiesâŠâ she sighs âWell, youâve probably heard of me but Iâm commander Solaris. You better get out of there. I donât think your shuttle will take another blast, it would collapse.â Agent Pheoness sighs âThat ainât goodâŠI feel like living for another few decades.â The two gather info on the shuttle and its technology. They would get out of this confined shuttle and not risk dying, but there was a conveniently placed barrel of radiation just outside their door. Opening it would mean certain death. Fortunately, they were able to work out some of the mechanisms of the shuttle like the gravity controls and used them to activate a robotic arm from outside the shuttle. Finally! A way to destroy this machine once and for all! Their reassurance slowly fades as they hear Commander Solarisâs voice on the speakers once more. âApparently, Zorâs got some info on you, AGENTS!â Oh crap, Zor knows theyâre here. They know the two want to destroy the Death Engine. Commander Solaris let out a sinister laugh as she controlled a robotic arm of her own, one that was holding another barrel of radiation. Honestly, how does Zoraxis get this much radiation like people just hand it out?! The robotic arm whipped back âCatch..â
Me and a couple of other accounts are making an ieytd musical! Since the fanbase is so small, we donât have that many people to make it. If you want to try out for a main part, go for it! Even something as simple as helping with costume and stage design is greatly appreciated!
Weâre holding voice auditions and all characters are currently open!
Musical Tumblr groupâŹïž
Audition sign ups if youâre interested:D
https://www.tumblr.com/communities/i-expect-you-to-die-the-musica/post/763709374250237952/ieytd-auditions-sign-up-form
*Pheonix watching from afar*: Okay Phee-Phee, letâs go!
Pheoness: On it, kid
Hey Roz! Anything new lately? How're the traps working so far? Still have those agents locked up somewhere?
Been cooped up in the office! Nice to receive some communication though! Yeah, traps are working wonders, weâve got by my estimate half of the Agencyâs active operatives under lock and key at the moment.
âI had that look a long time agoâŠ.I hid a lot from my friends and you always have that same face when they ask bout it.â
Kai is wandering around the place, probably lost again, and finds an office with a door slightly open. He stops for a moment, considering just going about his day, but (being the slightly nosy person he is) decides some friendly conversation couldn't hurt.
He pushes the door open, "Anyone in here?"
@agent--shadow
âWhoâs there?â Pheoness remarks, leaning back on her favorite spinney chair
You lil guys are allowed to ask our two favorite agents anything! Get creative and have fun, but please follow the rules đ
Rules:
Donât ask for any info on the lore, that will be posted when the time is right. You can ask about different characters I have not shown in the lore though (Ex. John Juniper, Roxanna Prism)
PLEASE NO NSFW questions! I want this account to be family friendly:)
No spamming, I will block you.
Thatsâs it! Have fun my loveliesâ€ïžđ
Hi! I love making ieytd art, comics and fanlore. Sander Sides Account: @underratedorangesideSelfship account: @a-sasi-selfshipper
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