Paperwork and files was scattered all over his desk and even some on the floor. Reginald’s body was on his couch, seemingly unconscious. “Reginald..?” She whispered, taking a small step inside. No response. She repeated herself a little louder but still nothing from him. She quietly makes her way to the couch. He was just asleep, his eyes were shut tightly and she could here a light snore from him every now and then. The poor thing was probably exhausted from all his work. The thing Pheoness was most worried about was the visible tear stains that ran down his cheeks. Without warning, his body tensed up and his breathing quickened. It was as if he was in pain. Pheoness, slightly startled, shook him gently to wake him up. His eyes fluttered open at her touch and his eyes landed on Pheoness “Oh..Agent…what are you doing here..? You should’ve gone home by now.” He muttered. His voice seemed a little strained. “I just came in to check on you..” she sat in front of the couch “What’s wrong…? You look like you were having a panic attack in your sleep?” He rubbed his eyes warily “Just…some silly nightmares…really nothing of your concern.” She raised an eyebrow “If it’s so silly then…what’s…this..?” She says, gently wiping a tear of his cheek. He sighs, knowing he can’t lie to her “Just….promise you won’t tell anyone? Not even Agent Pheonix?” She nods calmly, waiting for him to tell her what was on his mind “Ever since you two survived the Death Engine…it’s hard not to think about….if you didn’t.” Did she hear her right? He was worried about her and Pheonix? So much that he’s having nightmares about it?! Pheoness put on a stoic expression, even though she wanted to cry there and then. How was she supposed to deal with this? She wasn’t good at comfort and she certainly wasn’t used to someone caring. She hesitantly placed a hand on his head, giving his head a slight pat before combing her fingers through his hair. “Am I doing this right..?” She asked awkwardly. This was the last thing he thought she would do, but it wasn’t unwelcome. “It’s….oddly comforting..” he says with a content sigh. Physical touch wasn’t her thing, but she felt herself slowly getting used to it. And if it made her friend happy, she was comfortable with continuing. He would probably know how much his concern meant to her. They stayed in silence for a few minutes, Reginald’s eyes slowly drooping shut. Pheoness stopped when she noticed he finally feel back into a peaceful slumber, she gently took his glasses off his face and set it on his desk. It was late enough and she should go to sleep to be up to work tomorrow. “Goodnight, Reggie…” she whispered. She couldn’t stop thinking about how precious he was before shutting the door behind her.
(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. “Agents, you need to find a way to eliminate that Death Engine, millions of lives are depending on it.” Reginald’s voice echoed in both Pheonix and Pheoness’s ears. The two searched their quarters, trying to obtain any info about this lethal weapon, but was cut short by an ominous countdown “Agents? Is that a countdown…? What is happening-“ 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. “Reginald….? 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 Zoe’s 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. “Zor always puts me with the newbies…” she sighs “Well, you’ve probably heard of me but I’m commander Solaris. You better get out of there. I don’t think your shuttle will take another blast, it would collapse.” Agent Pheoness sighs “That ain’t good…I feel like living for another few decades.” 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 Solaris’s voice on the speakers once more. “Apparently, Zor’s got some info on you, AGENTS!” Oh crap, Zor knows they’re 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 “Catch..”
Yea, say hello to my new OTP. I love them with all my heart and I can’t wait to continue building their relationship And maybe some angst
Art in the center is from an art trade from @stellar-collective
Since tomorrow is the start of Handler week, I want to try to make a decision for something I’ve been thinking about. My brain has been hyper focused on my fav OTP (Reginald x Pheoness) I want to maybe make some art for them but I don’t have artist block. Any ideas how I could draw these cuties?
I think it’s pretty obvious why this is my tumblr username
Cause of this silly baby!
I love Pheoness so much and is probably the best OC I’ve made.
@pandagobrr @wyvchard @stellar-collective
Tag your moots and ask them where they got the idea for their tumblr accounts name!
For my name it was a nickname I was giving back in middleschool! One of our teacher had a system where we worked with 'wifi' eachtime we talked in class we lost a bar of the "wifi" (was a weird joke and we never held count on that) All the kids usually joked if they needed 'wifi' , they would borrow mine if they wanted to talk more. (I was incredibly shy in middle school, I only talked to like 3 people at school;^;)
They called me Ms. Wifi because of that. I just thought it would be funny if I put 'miss' instead of 'ms' because of my terrible actual wifi connection I have at home lol.
That's my story! Now moots, only if you guys want to, tell us your story.
Tags-> @slipping-lately @firequeenofficial @noagskryf @twinklstarrrr @halfbakedspuds @polterwasteist @rokushi-san @mygedagtes +anyone that sees this and wants to do this as well
Soooooo…I saw @stellar-collective ‘s last Ollie in the agency comic and AAAAAAAAAAH
SOFT. AUTUMM. REGINESS🍁🍂🥰
I also used Stellar’s art style for them cause it looks softer😍😍😍
I have 2 if you need any more<3
would anyone like to sacrifice their agent phoenix design for a slideshow thing im doing
ONE IF MY FAVORITE SELFSHIP CREATORS IS GETTING THIS?!
Uh-uh
If this anon is seeing this post, you’re literally rambling to a random self shipper serious DEATH THREATS and you’re calling THEM disgusting?! Very mature of you
Guess what bro
you don’t decide wether their f/o love them (which they very much do)
and nothing you say can stop that😜
So stop harassing and find a nice wall or rug to take your anger out on please. It would make everyone’s day better:]
If @deathdetermineslife sees this
Really sorry for all that. The fact that you didn’t let this pankwanker get to you shows that you’re the bigger person. Love the content and keep creating (That’s the honest truth ANON)
I genuinely cannot stand you and your account. Every time I make a new account, you're always the in selfship tags filling it up with your terrible art and shitty posts. You are a waste of space and no one in this community likes you. Your f/o (who isnt YOUR f/o by the way, stop calling him that) doesn't love you, he definitely thinks you're annoying and wouldn't love you in any universe. I want you to know that I have an entire group of selfshippers I'm friends with that wish you'd do the world a favor and kill yourself, just so you know. It doesn't matter if you block me, by the way, because I can and will make new accounts to try to make you feel like shit. I pray to God every day you get in a terrible accident and die a slow and painful death. You mischaracterize "your" f/o (just a reminder, he doesn't love you and wishes you were dead!), you make the entire selfshipping community look stupid, and you're a sharer, too, which means you don't actually love any of your f/os anyways. You should get off of Tumblr. I'm serious, several of my friends are skilled hackers and will dox you. You don't deserve any of the merchandise you own, you don't deserve to be happy, really. And don't even try to tell me that since I'm a proshipper this goes against my "antiharassment values" or whatever I'm sure you'll try to say, every single proshipper I've spoken to thinks you're a hypocritical, disgusting, terrible individual that doesn't deserve the likes and attention you get. I seriously cannot believe anyone will a brain follows you. They probably do because antis don't have brains. They're retards that like throwing pedophile accusations at anyone that breathes. You all are some of the most idiotic and stupid people I've ever seen in my entire life. I cannot stand you. No one likes you, any mutual you think you have is secretly hoping you die, and trust me, a few people I know who follow you or at the very least have reblogged your things are secret proshippers! Isn't that terrible? I'm sure you think so. Because you think we're so bad, don't you? You think that all of us are rapists and evil people that deserve the death penalty. Every time someone reblogs the art you make and says "otp" and "I ship it", just know they're lying to you, they don't believe that, in fact, everyone's out to get you and no one likes you. And that server you own? Just know no one in there likes you. All of the friends you probably think you have? They don't like being around you. He doesn't love you, no one loves you, and if you have more f/os, they don't like you either. Your familial f/os want to disown you, your platonic f/os wish you weren't friends with them, and every single romantic f/o you THINK YOU HAVE does not LOVE YOU they DON'T LOVE YOU and they NEVER WILL. THEY DON'T LOVE YOU. Every person I have talked to you about agrees they wish you didn't exist they wish you never made an account they wish you never started posting to selfship Tumblr. You are lucky that your main blog isn't linked here because if it was, I would be sending asks there too so you'd have to delete your main blog too, and maybe then you wouldn't come back to Tumblr. The entire selfship community hates you and your lazy posts that a five-year-old could write up. In fact, just so you know, I regularly steal your posts and post them to the proselfship tag and they get more attention than your blog. Antis are the minority in fandom, no one likes antis. Not a single person likes them, you're all braindead children who have no morals or understanding of the world. This website would be better without you on it. I know you'll post this, and I know that there's probably going to be people in the replies telling you that they love you so much and that you're a good person and that "your" f/o loves you but he doesn't love you and he never will love you and you're absolutely fucking delusional if you think so. I fucking hate you. I'll continue to ban evade until I can push you off of this website. You can't get away from me and I will dox you.
uh oh someone let grandpa out of the nursing home again. also you sound like an evil supervillain. you expect me to take this seriously? this CANNOT be serious I'm giggling so fucking hard
anyways, heres all the art i have of me and korekiyo!
also bad news buddy, i dont have any familial or platonic f/os. womp womp. go back to algebra class, lil bro.
(Doing good! I’ve been in some more fandoms)
”Oh, hey 13-12! Long time no see!”
Pheoness says, chugging another champagne bottle
“This doofus wants me to use this.”
She holds up the mistletoe, examining it
“I’m not familiar with the tradition though. Is there really a binding spell that makes two people kiss? How does the holder trick the victim into stepping under their trap?”
Pheonix sighs
“Well, you know her. Romance is not her forte.”
A party set to celebrate both Christmas and the New Year across dimensions / universes.
(Feel free to add what each of your Phoenixes / EOD Agents will do.)
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A Christmas and New Year party set in a different dimension or universe is definitely a novel experience for Agent Phoenix, or in this case Agent 13-12. With the influx of multiple Agent Phoenixes, they decided to use a different code to distinguish themself from... well, every other Agent Phoenix.
They held out their hand, telekinesis activating as they plopped down the mango float, a dessert made of graham, whipped cream, and mangos.
"Too bad you're caught up on some things, Handler Sir~" They chuckled, touching their earpiece as their handler decided to protest, something about them giving him paperwork to do.
It only served to make them laugh.
In the background, a younger agent with blue hair was yelling at a different agent to get down from the Christmas tree.
"Wraith, I swear! Get down from there!" Agent Typhoon huffed. His handler, Elira (more affectionately called Ellie), just watches in the distance. She is beside another handler named Blue, discussing their kids agents' missions.
Blue's agent, Shadow, is sneaking off to form her own plan, a grin plastered on her face as she approaches Typhoon.
Another Phoenix, affectionately called Wyvern, approaches 13-12 as the latter was busy placing the food down.
Neither of them acknowledge the implicit food theft due to another Phoenix, Bluenix or Nix for short, taking control of the music and drawing their attention.
"You're doing that to spite them, aren't you?" A different agent, codename Smitten, with blonde hair and green eyes sat close to a different Phoenix who goes by "Sage" eating in the corner. He sighed upon seeing the spoon and fork floating at the distance.
Just arriving at the place was Agent 043, another Phoenix who immediately saw their baby siblings and went to them immediately.
Some other Agent Phoenixes have been invited and the party is about to start.
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Tagging by order of appearance:
Agent Wraith (@agentwraith) , Handler Blue (@blueorchid-95), Agent Shadow (@agent--shadow), Agent Wyvern (@phoenix-and-found-family), Agent Bluenix (@brain-is-a-toaster), "Sage" (@definitelyunhingedagentphoenix), Agent 043 (@the-one-and-only-043)
Agent 13-12, Agent Typhoon, Handler Ellie, and Agent Smitten belongs to me.
Other people who got invited but not sure what they'll do yet. (No pressure to join in. But feel free to invite other people!)
@stellar-collective, @tillywunderwing, @agentpheoness, @dandorime, @agent-phoenixxx
OG Idea and song title: @kayssweetdreams
Working on the song with: @pandagobrr
Okay. I was thinking “The Star Always shines.” Would take place during Safe and Sound and transition to Rising Pheonix (Where John eventually dies)
Lyrics (Not done and is open to change and suggestions)
Handler?: Well hello there agent, I see you are awake. Everything’s alright now, just relax and have some cake. There’s no reason to worry, I can’t assure you more. The info’s safety stored Just don’t open that drawer! (Pheonix pries open the drawer)
(Already done with them) Great. Pheonix: Everything looks normal, so I shouldn’t get worked up. But why then is there is strange, abnormal feeling in my gut. He sounds like who he says he is, but I still have my doubts. (Grabs the lighter) Guess there’s only One way To find out. (Pheonix takes the lighter and burns the agency logo. The logo easily burns and reveals that they aren’t in the agency. A loud, long series of maniacal laughter comes from Handler as his voice converts to another familiar one. John Juniper’s)
Pheonix (speaking sarcastically): Great performance.
Juniper (Speaking in a smug tone while taking off his mimic mask): I try.
Juniper (Singing) You caught me, clever Agent. Color me impressed. but don’t think you already won For I already arranged your death (The laser cage surrounds Pheonix) Ever since I met you, taking your life has been my passion. Take your final bow cause it’s Lights! Camera! Action!
(Any ideas for the chorus?)
All lore updates will be here:)
Pheoness’s beginnings
Basically most of ieytd 1 lore
This is definitely not gonna come to any use later on
Pheoness Lore comic
No Survivors:
Prologue
Part 1
Part 2
Reginald and Pheoness fluff:
Part 1
Part 2
Intro to van/ trailer
Spotlight on the Hatchling:
Part 1
Part 2
Whispers of the Past
Birds of A feather Infiltrate The Wine cellar:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Mask of Mirage:
Part 1
Descending into the next life:
Part 1
part 2
Hi! I love making ieytd art, comics and fanlore. Sander Sides Account: @underratedorangesideSelfship account: @a-sasi-selfshipper
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