volumes 1 - 3 are on my profile
We now have 4 Jupiter Clouds characters? And now 2 of them are staying in the Prower household? How can an 8 year old fox even get a mortagage? Chaos continues in the 4th volume - admittedly, with an unfortunately low...
btw ive started using he/him for myself because basically, every year i have this weird thing where sometimes im a man and im more comfortable with he/him. sometimes it can lead to me having a preference for men and occasionally means im a gay trans guy. its usually triggered by something weird (this year it was a light x L death note comic i saw) and usually ends in december - february. i also sometimes behave slightly differently. i know 'phase' probably isnt the best word to use, but i call it my halloween phase.
and also sorry for going on a sort of hiatus, it wasnt intentional! i have an explanation in the final note if you'd like to read it.
Jupiter_Clouds was in their Manchester flat, plotting. They were plotting a really outragous plot this time, which caused them to cackle. This cackle turned into a full on evil laugh, with the moustache-twirling villanous gestures and all. Jupiter's roommate, Ari (or jup1t3r clouds!!! as she was otherwise known), opened the door on them. She sighed. 'Listen, Avery, you need to stop plotting. It's annoying, the neighbours hate us and why do you even need to plot? Be honest, what have they done?' they said. 'Because I can't stand cringe people. That's what they are. I've spent all my life, masking and hiding, but they - particularly that damn jupitercl0uds, whatever he's up to - don't even care!' replied Jupiter_Clouds. 'Isn't that a good thing? And anyway, you're talking to the person wearing purple cat ears. I'm fucking Ari, for god's sake, Ash masks much more than I do.' 'Well I have to ignore you because we live together. If I had it my way, we wouldn't. You're only here to keep costs down.' 'Am I now? Well, then, I'll leave.' 'No! Wait - don't!' 'Then stop the fucking plots, Avery. They're a household of 15, I'm pretty sure that I could move in, no problem. And, don't get me wrong, I enjoy being home alone, but I'd be willing to give that up. I mean, remember last time you used a plot? "Oh, jup1t3r clouds!!!, I have no idea how it didn't work, I had a gun !! I was only up against the entire main cast of Sonic Boom and 4 others !!" I mean, who brings a gun to fight Sonic the Hedgehog?' 'You see-' 'No. Don't "You see" me, Ave. You sound like Dhar Mann. Just promise me you won't plot again, ok? At least not when I live with you.' 'Fine,' grunted Jupiter_Clouds. 'I promise.' 'YAYYYY! Hug?' 'Fine.'
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Jupiter_Clouds had to pretend they weren't enjoying it, but even for short hugs that lacked contact, jup1t3r clouds!!! was brilliant at giving hugs. It was at this point Waluigi realised he wasn't even hinted at being in this chapter, and so he cried a great big, 'WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!' in shock.
tldr: brain need fic, fic need brain, brain sad, brain write, brain happy. tldr but youre not 2 years old: i went on a short break (like 5 days) so that i wasnt too stressed, but then it got harder and harder to write the fic.
FULL STORY: basically, i went on a 5 day break so that i wouldnt be too stressed juggling homework and this fic (teachers dont usually set a lot of homework in the first week of school, which is why i didnt go on my break then). however, im ever so slightly co-dependent on this fic to keep me from feeling like crap, and so when i dont write for a while i feel like crap, which makes it hard to write and its a cycle that gets harder and harder to break. bUT IM BACK! and i have a new idea for the plot >:).
