Hello, some extra stuff I decided to make.
What inspired me:
The Ad Astra fanfic and Animatic my Casserole and Hellenite. Its great, go check it out
FUCK IT QUOTE TIME (some slightly altered)
Moss: Do you ever want to talk about your emotions, Rose?
Rose: ... No.
Willow: I do!
Moss: I know, Willow.
Willow: I'm sad!
Moss: I know, Willow.-
*The squad is having dinner together*
Moss: Rose, can you pass the salt?
Rose: *Throws Willow across the table*
-
Rose: Hey Moss,
Moss: Yes?
Rose: Can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it's on?
Moss:
Moss: Where's Willow?
-
Rose, to Moss: My life is in the hands of an idiot!
Willow, motioning to themself and Moss: No no no no no, TWO idiots!-
M: Please bring home PURIFIED water with NO minerals added for taste
W: We got spring water
M: NO.
W: with EXTRA minerals
R: it's like licking a stalagmite
M: DON'T COME HOME.
W & R, in unison: Mmmmm cave water-
Moss: Tell Willow about the birds and the bees.
Rose: They're disappearing at an alarming rate.-
Rose, texting Moss: MOSS! Help I'm being kidnapped!
Moss: Where are you?
Rose: I'm with the cops. In a car. Help.
M: I'll call Willow.
Willow, answering their cell: Y'ello?
M: Where's Rose? They texted me that they were being kidnapped.
Willow: Rose? Whaddya mean, they're right next to me-
Moss:-
R: I love you guys, you're the best thing that's happened to me.
M: We're the best thing that's ever happened to you?
R: Yes!
W: I'm starting to feel a little sorry for you.-
Willow: I told Rose their ears flush when they lie.
Moss: Why?
W: Look.
W: Hey Rose! Do you love us?
Rose, covering their ears: No.
M:-
Willow: Here's a fun Christmas idea. We hang mistletoe, but instead of kissing, you have to FIGHT whoever else is under it.
Moss: child no.
Rose: Mistlefoe.
M: Please stop encouraging them.-
The cops negotiating with Moss: We have Rose. Give us ten thousand dollars and they will be returned to you unharmed
Rose: Whoa, whoa, wait, you think I'm only worth ten thousand dollars?
M:
R: MAKE IT ONE MILLION–
M: ROSE STOP-
M: WHY. why did you give Willow a KNIFE?!
R: I'm sorry. They said they felt unsafe.
M: Now I feel unsafe!
R: I'm sorry.
R: ... would you like a knife?-
Willow: In my defense, I was left unsupervised.
Moss: Wasn't Rose with you?
Rose: In my defense, I was also left unsupervised.-
Rose: Dandelions symbolize everything I want to be in life
Moss: Fluffy and dead with a gust of wind?
Rose: Unapologetic. Hard to kill. Feral, filled with sunlight, bright, beautiful in a way that the conventional and controlling hate but cannot ever fully destroy. Stubborn. Happy. Bastardous. Friends with bees. Highly disapproving of lawns. Full of wishes that will be carried far after I die.
Willow: edible--
might do more ehhehehee
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~ Astrology ~ KusonalSMP
FanfictionThousands of light-years, millions of galaxies, and yet, a 19 year old pilot meets a 23 year old person to haul around. But maybe a friendship will bloom?