Boku no Baby Academia
average bsd manga experience
The Last Station, 2009
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ALL PROJECTS WILL ALWAYS BE STRICTLY AI FREE
WAP BAM BOOM Alacazam! Here it is folks, the second haz wav project in the series! Wav is dedicated on š St. Patrick's Day to my Irish buddy and fellow Cherri/Snake enthusiast @very-freakin-effable! Wav would not have been completed without your support... and thanks to Effy and @themiseryandcompany for beta reading the script. I really appreciate it, dolcezze šššš
CARE-SNAKE-ING: Feelin' Crook: Our chaotic couple have their version of date night in the doomsday district, battling a gang of thugs that have hijacked a shipment of beelzejuice heading to the hotel! However, Pen/tious quickly discovers his lady isn't feeling quite up to snuff. But getting Cherr/i to slow down and admit that she's sick is a battle of it's own.
CW: A SLEW of wacky voices (cough drops were NEEDED on this one folks.), Slow burn...sneezes come a bit later, good things come to those who wait. Badass BG music, fast paced action/combat audio, Sounds of Gunfire, explosives and other fututistic weaponry, explicit dialogue, sounds of illness, loud rough female cold sneezing, mention of drug use, coughing, denial, emotional comfort and tender soft CARE-SNAKE-ING.
Script is below, enjoy!
~ Baci Baci, Pink
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(Scene 1 - We close in on a dark seedy area of the Pentagramās Doomsday District, a small group of THUGS has taken one of the shipments of alcohol heading to the nearby Hazbin Hotel. A hellhound, THUG #1, the leader, in amongst the group of shifty lowlives is talking into a phone, going over the details of the stolen shipment.)
THUG #1: (chuckles) Yeahā¦Me an' the guys have secured the area an' the goods. Hijacked that truck heading to that crummy hotel on the edge of the ring, shipment of Beelzejuice straight in from Gluttonyā¦We were just leavingā¦
(He laughs and gestures at the truck)
THUG #1: Hey! Who wants a cold one?-
(The THUGS however are not alone and arenāt getting away with the spoils that easily. A hissing posh accent sharply draws the attention of the group. A slithering figure approaches out of the shadows, wielding a ray gun that powers up, ready to take a shot.)Ā Ā
SIR PENTIOUS: Not so fast, you Pigeon-livered jolluck!...If Iām not mistaken youāve got something that doesn't belong to you and I'm not above brute forceā¦Hand over the libations and nobody gets hurt!
(The hellhound seems to know PEN well enough and approaches.)
THUG #1: Pentious! Been a while, y'slimy bag of fartsā¦Seems someone finally grew balls, but not the brainsā¦
(The THUGS laugh, but PEN stands his ground, unwavering as they taunt like schoolyard bullies.)
THUG #1: We still gotcha outnumbered, dickless! All on your lonesomeā¦
(The band of uglies laugh again, and cock and load their weapons toward the snake. Mostly gunsā¦but seems like one brought a sword to a gunfight. The leader laughs maniacally.)
THUG #1: Where's the girl, Olā man?
(Always knowing how to make an entrance, an explosion comes from overhead, signalling the presence of the ballistic belle of chaosā¦)
CHERRI BOMB: RIGHT HERE, BITCH! And SHEā¦is on fucking fire today!ā¦Sorry m'late, handsome!
PENTIOUS: (delighted, called upward.) Ah! Not at all, you're right on time, darling!
CHERRI: (cheerily) Look out below!
(She slides down a gutter pipe on the side of the building to reach their level, PEN takes her hand as she lands to check in and make sure she is alright. CHERRI thanks her partner, then turns to enact her first verbal blows, getting up close and personal to the hellhound. The much shorter woman is not intimidated in the slightest, pointing directly at the leader's chest.)
CHERRI: (overzealous) Whoāre calling dickless, dickless? Listen, NO ONEā¦talks about my man like thatā¦except for me, especially whatās going on downunder. If you ask me, you're just jealous cause he got two bananas in his bunch.
PENTIOUS: (blushing, embarrassed) Oh, Cherri!
CHERRI: Y'knowā¦Two can play your game, where's your mate at? Dingo lookin' fucker, right? Late, full as a goog? As per usual, after he left y'sorry ass?
(THUG #1's face drops and he whines as CHERRI seems to have hit a sore spot)
THUG #1: (growls) Hey bitch, fuck off! He's soberā¦Most of the timeā¦We've beenā¦going to counseling.Ā
CHERRI: (mocks) Aww, see I missed the part where I gave a shit, fuckhead.
(PEN is now genuinely offended, this was low hanging fruit. Of the couple, he is the more emotionally conscious, but she's been improving.)
PENTIOUS: Tch, I say, Miss Bomb! Manners!
(A little annoyed, CHERRI stops herself and hesitantly tries to be more sympathetic.)
CHERRI: Ugh, fine!...Ahemā¦Sorry to hear that, bruvā¦You know what?...Don't suppose you lotā¦want a head start?...'fore we do this shit?
(The THUGS start running without hesitation, PENTIOUS turns to CHERRI with a tender smile.)
PENTIOUS: See, that was very nice, darling, you can be very kind sometimesā¦
CHERRI: Yeah, poor guy deserved a break, I guessā¦(sniffs, barely a beat)...Anyway, now?
PENTIOUS: Absolutely! I'd love nothing more, shall we gut this scoundrel?
CHERRI: Fuck yeah!ā¦Let'sā¦Oh noā¦hold on-...hhā¦.hEHt'TSCHT'HIEW!...(sighs)
PENTIOUS: (concerned) Oh goodness! Bless you!...Are you quite alright?
CHERRI: (laughs) Uh-huh, relax, m'fineā¦Let's go catch these suckersā¦Ready?
(PEN powers up his ray gun and tests a shot out to the side, he pulls CHERRI in for a tender snog, that she lovingly returns. She giggles.)
PENTIOUS: (laughs slyly) I love when we play dirtyā¦
CHERRI: (tender whisper) Me too.
(She lights the fuse and throws the first bomb, signalling the official start of the action, of what is a typical date night for the couple. CHERRI's musical laugh carries as they get a move on to catch up with the THUGS and the music drops as the fight begins. CHERRI jumps through the air and whoops out a yell. PEN takes aim and shoots at one of the gang from a distance, landing a hit. )Ā
PENTIOUS: TAKE THAT!
CHERRI: (triumphant, proud) Nice one, babe!
(She almost loses her footing, but throws another bomb and it goes off, landing another hit and taking down two more targets. PEN blasts out several shots.)
PENTIOUS: Taste my fury, you barmy hooligan!
CHERRI: Eat shit, y'miserable cuntlickers!
(PEN laughs, but then hears his partnerā¦coughing. He shoots and calls over his shoulder to CHERRI as they keep moving.)
PENTIOUS: I rather don't like the sound of that cough, dearest!
CHERRI: (calls back) M'fine!ā¦It's just the smoke babe!ā¦
(PEN'S gun jams, and signals a reload.)
PENTIOUS: (sarcastic) Right and Iām Queen Victoria-...Oh! Dearest, aim, 3 o'clock!
(CHERRI gasps and throws a bomb, but misfires, covering them in rubble, dust and smoke.)
THUG #1: (laughs to his men) Think we lost 'em.
(This is a fake out, as the couple emerges from the dust and smoke.)
CHERRI: Think again, champ. Now give us the goods. Under the order of Lucifer Fucking Morningstar.
(PEN's gun reloads.)
PENTIOUS: Honestlyā¦You pussy willows make this far too easy.
THUG#1: Fine, Alright!...I surrender, I- huh?
(A gun cocks and loads. Seemingly CHERRI was wrong about the 'Dingo lookin' fucker'...A coyote sinner with a thick southern drawl signals his presence. THUG #1's boyfriend, THUG #2. There's a gun in his paw and he's brought a handful of more THUGS with him.)
THUG #2: Step away from my man, y'candy asses. He ain't gonna surrender if I have anything to say about it.
THUG #1: (love-struck, he whimpers) Barry! Oh Sweetie you came! Andā¦you brought my favorite gunā¦Awww, you shouldn't have!
THUG #2: (sweetly) Of course, Peanutā¦Wouldn't miss it for the worldā¦
(He pecks his lover's cheek with a quick 'Mwah' and gets back to the matter at hand, giving the gun to his partner who points it at the other couple.)
THUG #2: Now let's skin this bitch alive!
(CHERRI nervously laughs and grimaces.)
CHERRI: Oh great, they made up, congratulations!...Run, babe!
(CHERRI runsā¦leaving PEN withā¦everyone else.)
PENTIOUS: (panicked, then sheepish) W-Wait, darling!...I donāt suppose we could work something out, friendsā¦
(NOPE. All of the THUGS cock their weapons. And PEN's ray gunā¦jams...again.)
PENTIOUS: Oh shitā¦
(From a distance, the gunfire and yelling echoes through the district. The thugs chase after PEN.)
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(Scene 2 - PENTIOUS has managed to slither away momentarily from the THUGS, but isā¦missing his partner. He pants to catch his breath, slithers and crawls quietly around the streets and alleys. His gun is at the ready and scanning for any danger.)
PENTIOUS : (Whispers) Cherri?...Cherri, dear, where are you?
(He hears a few poorly muffled sneezes in the nearby alleyway. And sees his partner sitting on a box in the shadows, her head in her cupped hands, her eye shut in pain. He quickly slithers over to her. She coughs and looks up, exhausted. She's coming down fastā¦.but is in denial.)
CHERRI: Sorry Penā¦Y-y'ready to get back up there?-
PENTIOUS: (softly gasps and sits next to her) No no-ā¦Cherri-...Cherri..Perhaps, we might need to put a pin in this?...You donāt look well at all!
CHERRI: (looks up and tries to reassure, in denial) No!...No- no!...There's no time to veg out on a bullshit sickie!ā¦We gotta get up there an'- hh..hih!-...
(She poorly muffles a loud sneeze in her elbow and it echoes in the alley.)
CHERRI: AAt'TSCHT'SCHIEW!-...(growls, frustrated, but her protests are weak) Fuck! m'really alright!
PENTIOUS: (uncharacteristically firm, not like this often)...Miss Bomb, t-that's quite enough, I insistā¦You must restā¦at least take some momentary respiteā¦And if I may, just⦠let me feel your lymph nodes.
(CHERRI exhaustedly shakes her head, sputters, and tries to bat away his hands, repeating 'No' but is preoccupied as she hitches and feels another few grating sneezes coming, these ones she barely directs into her shoulder, down at the ground.)
CHERRI: (desperate) No no nooo-ā¦heheeh!-.. ECKH'HEW!...aat'RRTSH'SHEWww-ā¦Oh no.
(PEN reaches a gentle claw to each side of her throat to check her glands.)
PENTIOUS: (sadly) Ohā¦Bless,ā¦Yes, as I thought. Swollen.
(CHERRI swears and pulls away 'Fuck! Gkkk-', sputters and gags a little, coughing.)
CHERRI: (not listening, she coughs out-) ā¦Uh-uhā¦Pen, we've gotta get back up there!
PENTIOUS: (floored) Are you mad, woman? You're ill!
CHERRI: But, t-the booze?!...They're gettin' away!
PENTIOUS: And your health is more important! The princess would agree...
CHERRI: No!...I-I can handle thisā¦Iā¦just- gotta-...
(She starts to rustle through her bag of explosives and her pockets for something. They CAN'T LOSE this, she hates to lose.)
PENTIOUS: (declarative) No!...No no!...I am calling a ceasefire!
(In an instant, it's clear CHERRI has found something as she starts to run down the alleyway.)
PENTIOUS: Wait! No!...Cherri? Where are you going?!
(This falls on deaf ears as CHERRI coughs, out of breath as she looks around and fiddles with explosives and runs down the alleyway, PEN calls after her. She lights a fuse and throws it up to the building above. It explodes and a scream sounds.)
CHERRI: (triumphant) Yes!
(She starts to cough uncontrollably and has to slow down, until she completely stops, heaving and wheezing.)
PENTIOUS: (frustrated, worried, a bit mom-ish, catches his breath) That's it, Missy!...I'm counting!...One!ā¦Two!ā¦Threeā¦Uh, Four? Whew...Oh godā¦Damn it, Cherri! I'm putting my foot down!
CHERRI: (out of breath)...You don't have feet, moronā¦
PENTIOUS: (deadpans) ā¦Right.
CHERRI: (hitches fitfully) Oh no-...huh!-...HUH'ECKH'HEWw! HUH'EHR'ECK'HEWw! PTSCHT'SCHeew!..heht-...HEH'pTCHEW!- Oh, fuck, that hurtsā¦hah?...HEH'ITSCH'IEEWww!
PENTIOUS: (startled) Oh! Good heavens! Bless you! BLESS you!...BLESS, my loveā¦(then sympathetic) Oh, my dearā¦
(PEN blesses and coos lovingly as CHERRI struggles through the fit. Unfortunately the loud fit signals the thugs to their hiding spot.)
THUG #1: There they are, get 'em!
(The THUGS charge forward, battle crying in a cacophony.)
PENTIOUS: HOLD IT!
(The THUGS suddenly freeze. CHERRI sneezes a loud 'HACK'IEWww!')
PENTIOUS: (matter of fact) Bless you...Party's over ladsā¦We're going home, booze is yours.
(Bunch of disappointed ad-libs from the group of THUGSā¦Despite the fact thatā¦they won. They love a good fight, it seems.)
THUG#1: I never get to use my favorite gun.
THUG #2: I know babyā¦
PENTIOUS: (genuinely sorry)ā¦Sorry everyone! The lady isn't feeling well! Same time next week though? I promise to bring biscuits! (he pauses and turns)...Cherri, my love?
CHERRI: One secā¦(CHERRI coughs uncontrollably.)Ā
PENTIOUS: (winces) Oh, letās go homeā¦You must feel awful.Ā
CHERRI: (stuffy, hesitantly admitting) Gahā¦Woke up, feelinā a bit crook, is allā¦May've tried to-...I tried to take a line before I got hereā¦
PENTIOUS: (suddenly very worried) ā¦Oh, Cherriā¦
CHERRI: ā¦Thought itād get me through todayā¦
PENTIOUS: ā¦Cherri, I thought you were clean?-
CHERRI: (unexpectedly emotional, snaps) Well I didnāt get far now did I?...Nose is too fuckinā bunged up toā¦hehhhā¦
(PEN is a bit wounded at the outburst, but sets it aside to support CHERRI as she launches inti a huge, harsh and desperate sneezing fit, bending the poor girl in half, holding a wall for support. PEN realizes quickly that she can't stop and is a bit speechless.)
CHERRI: ā¦HhEH'ItSH'HEWw! Hh'khECHK'SCHEww! Hhh!- HaeH'ECKHH'SCHEW!Ā HAH'ETSH'HWw- hold on- HEH'ESH'Hihhhā¦Ihh-It wonāt s-stop!- (the sneezing is getting breathless)...Ihhhā¦Tsc'hhiew! TSCH'Hiew!...AaPPtCH'tschewwā¦.hhhā¦HAATCH'CHewwwā¦Hhh!-....HEH'EICKh'HIEEWw!...
PENTIOUS: (a bit unable to keep up) Bless you! ...Bless you, B-Bless you! Cherri! Bless you, my love!
(As she finishes, he suddenly remembers and reaches into his suit pocket for his monogrammed handkerchief and offers.)
PENTIOUS: Here, my dear,Ā blowā¦My word! That sounds like it's hurting you, chuffing like a chimney, poor thingā¦
(CHERRI turns away and blows.)
CHERRI: Thanksā¦(sniffs, sullen) ā¦M'so sorry, Penā¦
PENTIOUS: (melts) ā¦If anything, thank you for telling meā¦I just care and worry for you, and while I trust you, itās my duty as your confidantā¦your boyfriend (the word is a bit foreign to him) to take care of you at your lowest. I- I simply donāt want you to suffer, I can't bear to see you soā¦miserable.
CHERRI: (exhausted) ā¦Sweetheart?
PENTIOUS: (patient, sweet) Yes?
CHERRI: (quiet)ā¦Feels like my head's gonna blow.
PENTIOUS: (sympathetically coos) I'm sureā¦We'll set you right, come along, let's get you to bedā¦
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(Scene 3 - We are back at the hotel, in a suite that the couple share together. CHERRIās hair is out of her signature ponytail and sitting cross legged in bed in her pajamas with a thermometer in her mouth and a pillow held in her lap. As it beeps, PEN takes the device and reads.)
PENTIOUS: Ooh, 102! Oh dearā¦Well, you did say you were 'On fire' today.
CHERRI: ...ARRh'RSHHT'SHEW!
PENTIOUS: (a little startled) Bless you! My, youāve quite a wicked sneeze, you know!
(He laughs, albeit a bit awkwardly and sees her dejected face, she puts down the pillow, pulls up the blanket and turns over.)
PENTIOUS: (he clears his throat and tests the waters)...I know today wasnāt what you hoped forā¦but I hope you know, Iām quite proud of youā¦Ā
CHERRI: (glum, she turns and looks up at the ceiling) What for?...The moment things got hard, I reached for what was easy. I didnāt listen to youā¦I fucking-... I failedā¦Iām sorry.
PENTIOUS: (starts) Well yes- yes, you failedā¦
CHERRI: (looks at him)ā¦Gee, thanks, babe.
PENTIOUS: (a bit exasperated) Cherri- that's not what I-ā¦(he smiles, proud, with conviction and love) You're persevering! Take it from an old man whoās faced defeat on numerous occasions to note. Youāve got determination, unlike anything Iāve seen from anyone elseā¦You'll make short work of this nasty chill and rise again in no time to try again! I know how much you hate admitting when you're not at your best, but you are doing it. And that takes strengthā¦Real strength, my dearā¦Now I think some lavender tea should help that throat of yours, Iāll put a kettle on.
CHERRI: (she smiles too, grateful, but winded) Thank you, Penā¦You know, y'not bad at this sick day thingā¦Taking care of my sorry ass.
(His eyebrow cocks, and he saddles up beside her in their bed.)
PENTIOUS: Oho? Well what kind of partner would I be otherwise?ā¦When she does need of me, I will always care for myā¦braveā¦
(He nuzzles and smooches her temple.)
CHERRI: ā¦Mm!
PENTIOUS: ...Bodacious⦠(smooches her cheek.)
CHERRI: (giggles) Sāthat right?
PENTIOUS: (contemplates) Mm-hmm...Often- Bullheadedā¦(nuzzles and smooches her freckled shoulder.)
CHERRI: (agrees) Hmā¦Fairā¦
PENTIOUS Hmā¦brilliantly (smooches her neck knowing it'll tickle her) brightā¦(leans over and smooches right under her eye, on her nose)...beauty.
(CHERRI musical giggles grow sleepyā¦She hitches and lets out a tired tickly 'HEP'PSTCH'hiew!')
PENTIOUS: (he chuckles) Bless you.Ā
(CHERRI blows her nose in a clean handkerchief.)
CHERRI: (sniffles thickly) I do need youā¦Yeh?...I don't tell y'enoughā¦but I love ya.
PENTIOUS: (lovingly agrees, insistant) And I you, dearā¦Now, I must insist that YOU get some rest. No explosions, no battles...not even a shouting match with the neighborsā¦Now, Iāll be right back!
(PENTIOUS hums and exits to put the kettle onā¦CHERRI sighsā¦and sneezes againā¦a loud muffled HAH'ECK'HEWww into her hanky. An Egg boi, a little shaken, it seems, approaches the bed.)
FRANK (Egg Boi): ā¦Miss Cherri?ā¦
CHERRI: (dazed) Yeh?
FRANK (Egg Boi): ā¦Are you okay?Ā
CHERRI: (a bit awkward)ā¦Yeh?
FRANK (Egg Boi): ā¦Your face exploded!
(Unable to respond, she flops back on the bed, exhausted, frustrated.)
CHERRI: ā¦UGH
Ć Finito, Grazie!
- ā” Pink
Honestly though, look at Dazaiās face here
This is the face of a man who knows heās being the most annoying bitch on the planet. And heās absolutely LIVING for it.
He hasnāt had a single person to annoy in over a week. Fyodor doesnāt count, heās not nearly as reactive as Sigma, Chuuya, or Kunikida.
Dazai is having the time of his fucking life dragging Sigma around this prison like itās a ballroom dance floor.
#genshin impact
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Introducing, my first Al/hai/th/am wav, and first snz vid I am making!! Thanks so much to @hachiibun for helping me bring this to life by editing everything!! (And I hope you all enjoy the funny bonuses at the end)
CW: False starts, sniffling, stifles, some nose blowing, coughing (in ending bonuses)
You, the Traveler, visit Alhaitham at his home at the insistence of Kaveh only to find him struggling after purchasing books from the House of Daena without realizing how dusty they are.
Perhaps your company might be just what helps him experience relief from his allergies.
(This is our first time trying something like this! We hope you enjoy!)
Recorded in VRChat
Actor: @alans-snz
Editor: @hachiibun
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