My Little Imposter | Poinsettia x Angelite 5

Sparks Flying in Electrical!

Prowling into Electrical, Poinsettia held the flashlight firmly in her hand - the ship was flying steadily, and she felt confident in her ability to do her tasks efficiently. Carefully stepping over the messy wires and cords scattered across the floor, she made her way over towards the generator, popping the door open and eyeing the wiring. The wires were broken off, though, it was an easy fix - after-all, all she had to do was connect the right colors: luckily for her, she wasn't colorblind. Grabbing the yellow wire, she skimmed through all the loose wiring before slowly connecting it down to the other wire that it seemed to be cut away from, it briefly sparking before registering.


Hearing slight thumping, she raised an eyebrow, briefly stopping doing the task she was provided to turn to the vent on the floor, her eyebrows furrowing with concern: but hey, maybe some rubble got in the vent, no big deal. As the larger Angelite proceeded along with her task, the vent popped open, causing a gem in a black spacesuit to lunge out. Coiling over to the un-comforting sound, Poinsettia leapt back upon seeing who was behind the space-suit, it being none other than the notorious intergalactic criminal, Angelite 5.


Baring her teeth, Poinsettia started to take slow steps back, before tripping over the wires that hooked into the generator. Falling on her rear, she immediately barked out. "Get away from me, you imposter!" Saying nothing in response, 5 continued to tread forward, looking awfully sus, in my opinion. Shifting onto her knees, Poinsettia's palms pressed into the ground, hurling herself onto all fours, she bursted into a sprint. "EMERGENCY MEETING!" She cried, only to smack head-first into the closed off doors: that damn imposter must have sabotaged her!

"Hey girl, can you come to the med-bay with me? My heart's aching." Angelite 5 purred out to the other angelite, who wore a traditional white spacesuit. Her steps heavy as she drew closer, causing her to turn to finally face 5, a gentle blush to her cracked face, though her face showed her clear hesitance. "Is this just a scheme to get me to lower my guard down?" She says with a hiss, the palms of her gloved hands pressing against the closed door as she waited impatiently to be released from the cursed room of electrical. Raising an eyebrow, 5 trudged forward and cupped Poinsettia's cheek in the palm of her hand, eerily close. 

Cocking her head to the side, the smaller Angelite was ready to muster out a sentence... That was, until the sharp ring of the Emergency Meeting button being pressed rang through the hall, the lights briefly flashing to red. With a grunt, Poinsettia lazily shoved 5 aside, the doors opening. Stepping forward, she glanced over her shoulder, briefly acknowledging that she wasn't going to rat her out. "..Come along, you don't wanna look more sus than you already are." She says with a snort, before stepping out of the Electrical Room and into the hall, taking a short-cut to the Cafeteria through Storage Room, the smaller little imposter followed along.

Stepping into the Cafeteria, the first thing Poinsettia noticed was the sakura trees slightly swaying due to the ships smooth movement throughout space, before letting her gaze fall onto Angelite 19, who was gathered with the rest of the crew-mates around the Emergency Meeting button. Letting out an audible grunt of disgust, the two made their way towards them, perching down and glancing to the others, only to be greeted to their confusion.

"Where?" says Matte Peach, their innocent tone laced with confusion.

"I found Obama's dead-body in Communications." 19 briefly replies, her fingers tapping rhythmically as she shifted her eye around the room, waiting for any leads to pop up.

"Who sus, any leads?" asks Poinsettia, nervously glancing towards the smaller Angelite who sat beside her.

"Citrine's sus, she hasn't spoken since we've been boarded." 19 says with a mere eye-roll, glaring at the yellow quartz.

"Citrine's fucking mute." Poinsettia replies in an agitated tone, her eyebrows furrowing as she rested her cheek into her own palm. "I was doing my tasks in Electrical with 5, in-case you were going to randomly accuse me too, since that's what you just did to Citrine." she says with a snarky tone to her voice, a smirk slightly accompanying her face.

"Let's just skip then, we could be doing our tasks right now." says 19, irritated. The group slowly gets up and disbands, assumedly to do their tasks: although Poinsettia and Angelite 5 stayed behind in the Cafeteria, awkwardly staring at each-other in a brief moment of silence, only briefly exchanging glances with each-other before quickly looking away. After the encounter in Electrical only mere minutes ago, it was clear that the two were tense around each-other. "So," 5 says breathily, placing a hand against the back of her neck - she could feel the sweat dribbling down her forehead.

"...Wanna accompany me on my tasks?" Poinsettia asks with a purr to her voice. "I have Med-bay next, I'll deal with Electrical again later." She says with a chuckle, breaking the ice as she passed by the scraggly little rodent. 5's forked tail flicked, her face deepening in color at the other angelite's offer. Quickly, she scampered after her, her tail curling by her legs as she managed to catch up with the other, catching her breath as the two made their way into Med-bay.

Poinsettia sprawled out into a stretch, muscles tensing under her spacesuit as she let out a tired groan, before slumping down into a more hunched posture. Rolling her shoulders, she slowly approached the computer for the vial inspection: pressing the green button, she turned around to leave the room, only to see that the doors were closed. Narrowing her eyes, she shifted her gaze to 5, slightly blushing - her mouth was slightly agape, her eyebrows furrowing nervously as she glanced at the imposter, side-stepping as her eyes settled onto 5, who had sat herself down on the beds of the bay.

"You have a few minutes until the samples are processed, shit-stick, let's chat." She says with a playful tone to her voice, her tail patting against the free spot on the bed besides her. Poinsettia glances towards the empty spot on the bed, grumbling slightly as she made her way to accompany 5 on the bed. Impulsively, the Angelite lays a gloved hand onto 5's, causing the scrawnier gem to glance away with a heated face.

Noticing her accidental advances, Poinsettia quickly pulled her hand away from 5's, embarrassed. "..Holy shit, I'm so sorry." She says, her face burning. 5, however, took amusement out of this, smirking as she leaned closer, reaching back and playing with Poinsettia's hair, who was growingly more embarrassed and hesitant. "You're cute when you're embarrassed like that, Poin-chan." She says with a grin, playing with her pale locks of hair.


Poinsettia sweats, abruptly slapping the other angelite's hand away, before yelling out sharply in response. "Don't call me that, y-you-- You BAKA!" She says, before getting off the bed and shaking her head with a simple huff, stomping back over to finish with her task. 5 watches her, feeling a tinge of agitation as her tail curled by her side, waiting for the pale angelite to finish up. Finishing with Inspect Sample, she turned over towards 5 with a sigh. "Can you open the fucking door?" She asks, approaching her and placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Hmm, let me think." 5 replies, tapping her fingers against her chin before replying dryly. "Nah." 

Poinsettia's glare on 5 slowly softened, though she was agitated, the other angelite was picking up on how cute she was. "...Fuck, she's sabotaging my heart." She thought to herself, feeling her chest pounding. Placing a hand onto her chest, she clutched where her heart was placed, glancing away. 5, however, was taking amusement out of this.

"You look like you just shat yourself," she says with a chuckle, causing Poinsettia to snap out of her trance. "Whatever, shitter." She snarls, moving her hand away from her chest. Growling curses under her breath, she stormed through the Med-bay, approaching the door, which was still closed. Loudly, she slammed the palm of her hand against the door, trying to bang it open to no avail. Inhaling, she turned back towards 5 and growled out. "Let me out of this damn medical bay." Folding her arms, her eyes finally sharpened back into her usual, irritated look.

"Not until you kiss me, piss-lor- priss-lord?" She purrs out, before letting her tone drop as she questioned herself. "Whatever, same thing." She grumbles out, her tail flicking back and fourth as she tried to recollect her train of thought. "..Where was I? OH! Right. To leave Med-bay and do your tasks, you have to kiss me first!" She says with a shit-eating grin, her flicking tail starting to calm down, shown through the calm, amused swishing of it.

Poinsettia clenched her fists, her blush visible as she looked away. Even if she was like.. That, she was so kawaii! Inhaling softly, she closed her eyes before letting out a forced, obvious sigh. "You want ME to kiss YOUR shit-lips?" She snarled out, opening her eyes. "...Fuck- fine." She says with a sigh, slowly re-approaching the angelite: she felt a pit in her stomach, she was so cute-- fuck. Her chest pounded as she sat next to the scrawny rodent, her teeth clenched, but she relaxed herself, leaning down to reach 5's sitting level.

Placing a hand onto her cheek, Poinsettia wrapped 5 into a gentle embrace, placing one hand onto the back of her head and the other onto her back, she quickly pulled the other Angelite into a kiss, feeling her heart racing as the two angelites lips had pressed together - she never thought this day would actually happen, nor did think that she'd actually be falling for 5, out of all of the gems. The two were locked there for a short moment, embracing each-other in the heated make-out session then, suddenly,

The doors reeled open, a blurry blue figure coming into the twos view as they quickly turned, not wanting to be caught in such a compromising scene. The crewmate who stood there was 19, arms folded as she had been impatiently waiting for the med-bay doors to open, but was taken aback by the scene she was greeted to. Glancing towards the embarrassed Poinsettia, then to the smirk-wearing 5, she knew what she had to do. Before Poinsettia could even get up to explain the situation, 19 turned on her heels and ran towards the Cafeteria, slamming the emergency meeting button.

The gems gathered around the table, their expressions showed nothing but pure confusion as they stared down 19, their expressions puzzled. Though, quickly running behind, was Poinsettia and 5, trying to gather each-other and process what had just happened. Quickly whirling towards the entrance point, 19 pointed at the two and yelled. "STAY AWAY, YOU IMPOSTERS!" She shrieked, causing everyone to slightly shift in their seats, glancing suspiciously at the other two angelites.

"What? What the fuck did we do?!" Poinsettia snarled out, defensively stepping in-front of the frail angelite. "YOU-- There were NO dead bodies, nobody died! Yet, you and 5 were kissing up a fucking storm in the Med-bay, do you care to fucking explain yourselves? We haven't seen you two /since last meeting/!" She argues, her hands slamming into the table as she stood up, glaring down the two.

Poinsettia was taken aback, was she really going to game-throw for her little imposter? Narrowing her eyes, Poinsettia audibly gulped before growling out. "Me and 5 were going to do our tasks, I watched her scan and I inspected the samples, I was waiting for it to inspect and we got... Carried away. But 5 /isn't the imposter/, she can't be." She said, her wings unfolding defensively, shielding 5 from the groups view. 

The onlookers were confused, Citrine's eyebrows furrowing under her bangs as she nervously tapped her fingers against the table- she knew she couldn't trust angelites, not even Poinsettia. 4XY, however, who had been a little late to accompanying everyone at the table, was fidgeting with her digits, not paying attention to the meeting what-so-ever, she just wanted to go back and do her tasks, those were fun to do!

"Sus." 19 growls, her eyes narrowing as she turned towards the group. "Vote out 5, then we vote out Poinsettia- I bet she's the second imposter just trying to back-up her teammate." She says with narrowed eyes, the crowd nodding. Poinsettia's mind-raced, her teeth gritting as she yelled out. "NO-- DON'T EJECT HER, SHE DID NOTHING WRONG!" She said, her voice cracking as she stared down 19, her eyes wide with panic. 19, however, wasn't buying it.

The votes were revealed, and everyone had voted out 5, except for the two skips from 4XY and Poinsettia. 19 grabbed the Angelite by the tail and started to drag her into the airlock room, readying her hand to open the ship and throw her out- 5 was banging her fists on the ground in protest. "LET GO OF ME, SHIT-TWISTLE!" She shrieked, her tail lashing in 19's grasp. Poinsettia quickly ran into the airlock with the two gems, trying to throw herself at 19. 19, however, quickly squirmed her way out, snapping her fingers. "See you in hell, bitch!" She yelled out, before quickly bolting out of the airlock room and slamming the door shut. 5 slowly got up, staring blankly before feeling the force of space slowly enter the room. Fuck.



Poinsettia was ejected. 

Poinsettia was not an imposter, 2 imposters remain



Angelite 5 was ejected.

Angelite 5 was an imposter, 1 imposter remains.

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Quickly throwing away the screen that she was reading from, Poinsettia shifted her pale gaze towards 4XY, who was staring at the muscular angelite with a smile on her face - though the verdelite stated that she didn't write it, Poinsettia still felt disgusted that she even laid her fucking eyes upon whatever she had just read. Curling her lips into a snarl, she quickly barked at the innocent gem. "Why did you make me read this? Where the fuck did you even find this?!" Poinsettia shouted, thought 4XY sat there, her hands firm on a weapon she was refining as she listened to Poinsettia read the story out, her head in a slight tilt. "Oh! I don't know, I think I forgot - but, I saw you in it, and I thought you'd like it! Maybe it's a work dedicated to you, made by a fan?" She says with a curious tone to her voice, though her eyes were as lit up as ever.

"No fan of mine would make this, and if they were a fan, I'm ashamed." She says angrily, stomping her foot against the ground - this causes her heels to make a slight echoing sound, causing some small plants laid upon her desk to rattle. 4XY already had her gaze back down onto the weapon, already starting to put it back together: after-all, Poinsettia had taken multiple breaks to hold her head in embarrassment, it seemed like it was hard to get through. "Maybe they just don't understand?" She asks, a digit lifting in the air- she was trying to think of both parties in the situation, though Poinsettia wasn't buying it at all.

"GOD! I never thought I'd be reading something titled MY LITTLE IMPOSTER | POINSETTIA X ANGELITE 5 FLUFF FANFICTION!" She shrieked, her voice raising - thought if it was intentional or not was unclear. 4XY flinched back slightly, but sighed and shook her head light-heartedly, her gaze resting on the other. Poinsettia turned on her heels and stomped off, the doors heavily slamming shut behind her as she left the room, leaving the verdelite staring at the doors, wide-eyed.

The End.