Pharynx lifted his head up when he turned to see Bezier sitting next to him. “...Hey.”

“Hey.”

“How’s it been?”

“Not great,” she admitted, sighing.

“Well... what happened?”

“It’s silly. You wouldn’t understand.”

“Of course I would, Bezzy. Just tell me anything.”

She looked at him, into his sparkling lavender eyes, almost getting distracted by them before sighing heavily. “It was the cake thing...”

He blinked. “What cake thing?”

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Bezier still didn’t understand.

One moment, Steel was calling her a thot and pointing his gun at her, the next moment he was giving his own soul to her and apologizing? What did that even mean?

“Hey, Bez!”

She merely gritted her teeth and kept on walking.

“Pharynx, do you ever feel like an idiot whenever something stupid comes out of your mouth because you keep missing certain details?”

“Well, it sums up my brother perfectly to be honest. As well as literally everyone else I interact with on a daily basis. Pfft, idiots.”

“...I wonder why we’re friends then.”

As time passed, Heath wasn’t exactly getting any better. He was still growling threateningly at those who even glanced at Bezier. And he didn’t seem too bothered by his own methods, either. He also seemed to have trouble noticing his hypothetical girlfriend’s own emotions.

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Hive laid in bed, giggling in bliss while squirming uncontrollably. “Hehehehehe! B-Bezzy!”

“What? You asked me to do this!”

“It just tihihihickles so much!”

“Heheh.”

Hive looked at Bezier, watching as she continued planting kisses on his belly. 

“Eeehehehehe!” he squirmed again.

Bezier chuckled, watching him as he kicked and wiggled. He looked… kinda cute for a tough guy.

Unfortunately, and due to being caught up in the moment, they didn’t hear the changeling walking in.

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“Hey, Bez...?”

“Hm?”

“Have you ever been mistaken for a man?”

“Sometimes...” *She smirks at him.* “Have you?”

*Pharynx’s eyes widened and he glared at Bez, who smirked back, before hurling a pillow at her. Hard.*

“...Ow.”

“...Hey, Heath? Can I ask you something?”

“Sure, what is it?”

“Well... let’s say you were having an argument with someone, and they come up to me and ask me something about Pocky Sticks. And as soon as I answer that question, they turn to you and say that I ‘thought you were a waste of space’... would you believe them?”

“What? No, of course not! That would be ridiculous. Why?”

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Bezier had never felt so dehydrated in her life.

She was currently walking down the streets on a dry, dry, Saturday night. It would’ve been a miracle if it had started raining right now.

Bezier looked up to see if she had jinxed it; unfortunately, she didn’t, so she just kept walking.

She stopped as soon as she came across a familiar cyan changeling sitting alone under a streetlight. Perhaps he could lend her a drink or two. Hopefully three. She was just that thirsty.

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“Ngh... Lavender... Lavender...”

Bezier heard a faint voice muttering from the bedroom she was just walking past. She looked into the entrance, seeing a familiar red changeling tossing and turning.

What’s he doing? Is he having a nightmare? she thought. Should I go help him? Or just let the Queen deal with it?

She blinked as soon as she heard Hive sniffling, sighing and walking in. Oh, what the heck? I’ll just do it.

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“Have you tried refreshing or something?”

“I refreshed a dozen times, and it’s still not working! I have 10 days to get this vector finished, Pharynx! I dunno how long this streaming site is gonna be down for!”

“Why not get the screenshot from Dailymotion or something?”

“Dailymotion doesn’t have 1080p! I want this to be high-quality!”

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Bezier sat on her bed, mumbling about something in a deadpan manner.

“Hey, Bezzy?”

“Hm?” She turned around to see one of her non-reformed changeling friends. “Oh... hey.”

“Let me guess... something’s up.” Cryonix cautiously trotted over and sat next to her.

“...It’s nothing. Well, actually, it’s something, but...”

“Well, what is it?”

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“Ew, what are you wearing? A tuxedo with a skirt?”

“Whaaaat? It’s better than renting some gaudy and expensive ballgown!”

“Whatever. Who’s that chocolate for? And why do you have three of them?”

“Well, these are for my three special changelings. Pharynx, Hivehunter, and Heath.”

“What, couldn’t you have chosen one of them, four-eyes?”

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“Sheesh, Bezzy... what was that all about?”

“You heard what happened back there. Ocellus blamed Oculus for something he had nothing to do with. I’m just so... pissed at her for it!”

“Look, I was as mad as you are when I found out, but it was just a mistake.”

“It was cherry chapstick, Pharynx!”

“...”

*sigh*

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Changeling pointy by EStories on DeviantArt.

“This is my sister.”

“This is my brother.”

“We are siblings and we care for each other.”

“Everything we own.”

“We always share.”

“Because we are siblings and we have the same hair.”

“…hEY WAIT A MINUTE—”

Takes place directly after this.

*Bezier stares in shock at the black screen of the phone, then looks up at Pharynx.*“How... how could you?!”

“Me? I was doing you a favor!”

“What favor?!”

“Well, what else was I supposed to do about that idiot—”

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“Yeah, you should’ve seen his face when that happened. It was almost like he—” Bezier cut herself off when she saw a familiar changeling sitting at a faraway table all by herself. 

Today isn’t a good day for Ramirez, even though she had gotten over it a long time ago she couldn’t help missing her parents alot. She now had her head laid across the table with her earbuds in. 

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I’m now starting to imagine that Bez and Hero have a brother-sister dynamic.

“Hey, boys, what’s taking you so—what the?” Bezier froze as soon as she saw the male changeling floating on his back in the vat of Sparkle-Cola. “...what’s Hero doing?”

“Nevermind that, Bezzy, just get him outta there.”

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*seductively takes off glasses* “Wow... “

.//////. “...what?”

“You're really blurry.”

“So, Ramirez, you haven’t met Pharynx yet?”

“Honestly, no, I haven’t.”

“Ramirez is your name, eh? Heh, Dad told me about you a few times. Though I honestly expected you to be… taller.” *he snickered.*

“…Seriously?” -.-‘

“You’re certainly one to talk, Pharynx, considering how you’re at least a foot shorter than your own younger brother.”

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