Sprunki ??oNeShOtS??(REQUESTS ON HOLD)

Went back to rolling the wheel and this is what I got. Might be interesting...

(credits: me, cuz there was no fanart!!1!1 lol)

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His plan was close to being set it motion. With everyone off doing their own thing, Black finally thought that the time had come to corrupt their world. It's been a long awaited task, but, no thanks to his horrible memory, it's unfortunately been set on the back seat for about 5 years now.

But this time... with nobody around to distract him, he can finally end everyone and everything.

Black takes a stroll from his house, and heads straight into the middle of their town. The streets were empty, and there was nobody in sight except Mr. Sun, who was currently watching his friends play around in a grassy field nearby... Wenda was one of those friends there. A smirk appears on his face as he imagines the deadly scene that will happen before him. With years of patience, he was able to slowly but surely taint and corrupt Wenda's soul without anyone noticing, and with full control over her, he can force her to do the dirty work for him all while he sits and watches.

Black looks up into the sky. It was a sunny day... but not for much longer. He glares into the sky as clouds slowly roll in; this is it... this is what he's waited for. Everyone will pay.

"Heya Black!"

He stops, and the sky clears. With an annoyed grumble, he turns to see who had interrupted him. Oh, it was Simon. The one who he oddly never sees around... until now that is. What's he doing here? Does he know of the the plan? With a deep sigh, Black snapped out of his original mindset and greets Simon casually. "Hello Simon. Did you need something?"

"Naah! I was just wondering if you were busy. I kinda noticed that over the past years, you've been... eh... alone; lonely even. Wanna come to my house and hang? Oren and Durple are there too!"

So he wanted to hang out, huh? Black examines Simon up and down, and he then thinks over his plan. Oren was one of the Sprunki's he isn't that fond of, but Durple on the other hand... he was interesting... Simon was too, as well as a few others he never thought about until now. 'Perhaps I could spare the lives of a few here... only if they're under my control, that is. And you'll be the first, yellow creature...' He thought to himself, reaching out to Simon as corruption slowly begins to seep out of his palm.

Simon makes a confused humming noise as Black's hand approached him, and he tilted his head in curiousity. It was odd enough how he wasn't trembling in fear at the sight of pure corruption, but it gets even weirder, as he suddenly places his head up against Black's palm and nuzzles against it. This makes the inky individual freeze, and the corruption stops spreading, frozen in place as well.

Silence lingers for a bit before Black speaks up. "...What... what in good heavens are you doing, Simon?" He asks puzzled. Simon slowly opens one eye, snapping out of his relaxed state. "Hm?? Ohh, I thought you were tryna give me headpats!" He pulled back and continues.

"Imma sucker for those, y'know? And... you were kinda holding out your hand like ya wanted to give me some..." Simon chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his head. 'Pull away Black, pull away...' As much as he tells himself to pull away, he couldn't. There was just something about petting Simon that made him... not want to stop. Instead of fighting it, Black sighs deeply and continues to pet Simon, making the alien brighten up in response. The two stayed like that until the yellow fellow (that rhymes) was satisfied. "Mmm... thanks!" Simon thanked with a wide grin and pulled away.

His smile and happiness was infectionous, but Black managed to keep himself together. "You're quite welcome."

"Soo, you coming over? I got some sweet games you may like! And uhh.. I guess I got some books too if ya don't like gaming all that much."