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A Confection of https://jamcat
Adult Mun (25+) and Muse (18+). MDNI.
Sister of @dan-no-001.bsky.social

WIP
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𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐚, 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫

A Confection of jamcat
Dark or mature themes may be ahead. MDNI.
Further information will be provided in time.

Relevant threads will be provided below.
《NC》

This is why she prefers Grey.
[[NC]]

HIGHERING THE VOLUME UP.
《NC》

Trap Phantasm plays loudly from another room-
November 30, 2025 at 8:20 AM
《NC》

Trap Phantasm plays loudly from another room-
November 30, 2025 at 8:12 AM
Reposted by —𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇
Family shenanigans....?
November 30, 2025 at 8:08 AM
To say she was shocked would be an understatement, not that her expression would ever betray her cold facade. She begins twirling her staff defensively, parrying only a few of the incoming blasts, while the drones both took direct hits, retreating back to Pandora.

This was difficult 1 on 1...

To this his eyes would narrow, his attention set on those shifting colors as he's seen them before. Pandora was going for the old faithful.... swarming the field wasn't she?

As it was the only thing he could think of with crackles of electricity now flowing through her staff, let alone heels.
Pandora's armor flashes, shifting in color to yellow where it once was ivory. Electricity crackles along her staff, as well as the heels of her boots, as she giggles with that same, eerily neutral expression on her face.

“There you are. Just like before. Show me how much you've grown, then-!”

November 30, 2025 at 8:00 AM
jamcat
Unless Grey-mun wants to write it, we can just do a fade-out and assume Pandora let Grey off easy for giving a good fight. Down to write it either way, tho.

I'd just be fine with that outcome considering how early it is in her story at the moment.
November 30, 2025 at 7:43 AM
Pandora's armor flashes, shifting in color to yellow where it once was ivory. Electricity crackles along her staff, as well as the heels of her boots, as she giggles with that same, eerily neutral expression on her face.

“There you are. Just like before. Show me how much you've grown, then-!”

In a brilliance of white. Their existences coming together to form something new....a Mega Man.

"Alright, ready when you are pandora!

But be warned....I'm not the same person you've played with before, I've grown in power and knowledge."
November 30, 2025 at 7:09 AM
“Well isn't that wonderful~. Less work for all involved. You're certainly efficient, Witch Metallia. I do hope you enjoy the new addition to your territory, as well as its remaining inhabitants.”

She bows her head, as does Prometheus.

“Thank you for this exchange.”

With that, the two teleport

“Don’t worry about keeping maintenance up with them, once they’re bloomed it’ll be hard for anyone to destroy them, even with the materials used.

Plus they won’t even be able to get near it~ I did forget to mention that the swamp itself is poisonous~?

—>
November 30, 2025 at 7:02 AM
“Hear that, Prometheus? Handle our materials better next time.”

The witch shows no visual change in expression, but nods gratefully.

“Thank you, Miss Metallia. We'll ensure regular maintenance to keep this pillar standing for you. Consider it compensation for the sub-par quality.”

“Hehehe, at least you know who’s in charge here. Let me see…”

-With a wave of her arm she pointed it directly at the pillar, it shook a bit as it filled with the swamp, its green color getting more and more pronounced before it completely filled!

She soon moved her hand down, smirking-

—>
“Of course. Neither party gets anything out of this if neither party holds true to their word.”

The Reploid witch floats aside, gesturing for Prometheus to step aside for the Swamp Witch, which he reluctantly does with his scythe over a shoulder.

“At your pace.”
November 30, 2025 at 6:47 AM
“Of course. Neither party gets anything out of this if neither party holds true to their word.”

The Reploid witch floats aside, gesturing for Prometheus to step aside for the Swamp Witch, which he reluctantly does with his scythe over a shoulder.

“At your pace.”
-From behind the both of them laughter could be heard as the witch made her presence known to the pair.

Her attention immediately shifted towards the pillar. A smile growing on her face as she looked up at it.

It looked perfect! Yet she had to make sure it was right.-

—>
“I think we can both agree that as long as it didn't claim a part of Model W, we shouldn't concern ourselves with it...”

A silent, shared nod solidified the decision between the two.
November 30, 2025 at 6:32 AM
jamcat
Where he get someone so small?
//what if the tie specifically was made out of real bones
jamcat
Forget the shades, look at the tie-

💀

Always has the skull theme somewhere.
November 30, 2025 at 6:28 AM
jamcat
Forget the shades, look at the tie-

💀

Always has the skull theme somewhere.
Puts on some sick shades.

Instantly has hype and aura.
November 30, 2025 at 6:26 AM
“I think we can both agree that as long as it didn't claim a part of Model W, we shouldn't concern ourselves with it...”

A silent, shared nod solidified the decision between the two.
Finally. Once those stupid construction Mavericks actually started doing their job again, this... tower-thing didn't take that long to construct.

Only whatever gods exist know why Pandora wanted it constructed around Model W, though...

“...the hell was that explosion?”

“...eh. Probably nothing.”
November 30, 2025 at 6:14 AM
His sister, however, shakes her head, lowering his scythe with her own staff.

Now wasn't the time.

Not yet.
He's gritting his teeth, hard. He heard that name.

Albert.

He has half a mind to cut that worthless human down just for mentioning him...
November 30, 2025 at 5:42 AM
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"This is the story of my life! I don't want to live my life with regrets! I shouldn't need a reason to save lives!"

RP Experience: About 9-10 Years give or take.

Not new to the character OR the verse.

SFW is preferred as per usual.

#MVRP #MMRP #MegamanRP #MegamanZXRP #SSBRP #RPSky #CapcomRP
January 20, 2025 at 4:11 PM
“Then why even bother waiting for the inevitable.”

Her voice was calm. Calculated, and distant.

“We aid in the acceleration of destruction. That, too, includes ours. We shall control our end. Never forget our shared goal, brother; control.”
“Was it truly wise to announce our arrival to... THEM of all groups? It was bound to happen eventually, but the key word there was EVENTUALLY. We're already on a time limit as it is, why even bother-”
“What is it, then, brother?”
November 30, 2025 at 4:20 AM
“What is it, then, brother?”
“THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT AND YOU KNOW IT-”
“Disestablishmentarianism.”
November 30, 2025 at 4:17 AM
“Disestablishmentarianism.”
November 30, 2025 at 4:15 AM
“You're quite animated. Perhaps trying to get you to cause a scene is where I failed. I needn't try a thing.”

She definitely does, now. Not that she's terribly focused on anyone outside of their world... for now.

“Thank you for passing my message on, miss Bonne.”
{GREAT. MORE PROBLEMS TO DEAL WITH.
OOO I’M THE VOICE OF DESTRUCTION.
EGOTISTICAL LUNATIC.}

Tron is planning on informing the team of course although she now worries about the fact this psychic is aware of Kris’s existence…
“Ah. How unfortunate. I was hoping to cause a scene...”

Of course she was.

“I am the voice of destruction. You had best remember these words, Tron Bonne: 'The world cries in agony.'”

“Pass these words onto your friends. Warn them. For it will still do you no good in the end...”
November 30, 2025 at 3:57 AM
“Ah. How unfortunate. I was hoping to cause a scene...”

Of course she was.

“I am the voice of destruction. You had best remember these words, Tron Bonne: 'The world cries in agony.'”

“Pass these words onto your friends. Warn them. For it will still do you no good in the end...”
Tron is going to stop talking outloud like a crazy person.
{Who the heck are you?}
“Yes, no, no. In that order.”

Psychic, not a weirdo, not eldritch.

...somehow that still seems inaccurate.
November 30, 2025 at 3:47 AM
“Experience issue.”
“PANDORA! STOP MESSING WITH THE COMPETITION, PANDORA! THE MAVERICKS ARE PISSING OFF AGAIN AND THEY WON'T LISTEN TO ME-”
November 30, 2025 at 3:44 AM
“Yes, no, no. In that order.”

Psychic, not a weirdo, not eldritch.

...somehow that still seems inaccurate.
“No you’re some psychic weirdo or eldritch being hiding around being annoying!”
“I am your subconscious, reminding you of how utterly tempestuous your mindscape is after that mishap under the mistletoe.”
November 30, 2025 at 3:43 AM
“I am your subconscious, reminding you of how utterly tempestuous your mindscape is after that mishap under the mistletoe.”
“WHO EVEN ARE YOU?!”
November 30, 2025 at 3:40 AM
“Silly girl kissed a silly enby. Now she feels even sillier~...”
November 30, 2025 at 3:37 AM
《NC》

“Experience issue.”
[[NC]]
“My crushes are idiots, My crushes are idiots-“
November 30, 2025 at 2:45 AM
“...you had best listen, Prometheus. I'm not assisting you if she holds true to her words...”
“I see, so a parasite of sorts or at least a living object.

It should be easy enough to find them, and I should be heading out to find them~”

-The witch turned on her heel but not before turning around to face the duo-

“Oh, one more thing. Tell the brat to stop throwing tantrums.

—>
in this Swamp Witch, even if there was that layer of skepticism the Reploid girl always held onto.

“However, they cannot move on their own. So until one comes into contact with a being that has a will of its own, like us, they remain stationary. After being activated, however, they expand...”
November 30, 2025 at 2:39 AM