Hi! I love making ieytd art, comics and fanlore. Sander Sides Account: @underratedorangesideSelfship account: @a-sasi-selfshipper
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I 100% support this. The fact that my OC agent Pheoness is Asexual makes this so much more funnierđđ€Ł
Consider
Incubus John Juniper who uses his powers to make everyone like him and lust for him so much that he is basically the first pick for every role because no one can withstand his raw sexual appeal. Then in safe and sound when he kidnaps Agent Phoenix he fully expects Phoenix to be so turned on by being so close to him that they basically give themself up but instead they interrupt his monologue by yelling "hey can you shut tf up? Christ you're such a pompous jackass."
Im so sorry everyone. The website I used for animating and creating the animatic glitched out and now all the progress I had for the animatic is just gone now..I donât know what happened and I feel like crap because I put hours of work into it. Might redo it, might notđ
Now I know how Prism feels to have worked so hard on something just to watch it be destroyed.
Without a second thought, she sprinted towards the sound. It was high pitched and like a banshees wail. It was calling out to her without a doubt from the way it attracted her. A wave of nausea hit her as more and more smoke made its way into her lungs. Tails from flames charred her skin. Things seemed to be distorting from reality and the excruciating headache increased tenfold. As the noise got louder and louder, the area seemed to warp into a familiar yet torturous area. There, in the middle the flames, was a small girl. She seemed to be the source of the sound. Her tear stained face lookedâŠso much like herself. Pheonix, watching from the catwalk, sees his friends figure through the fire, screaming for her to get out, but everything else was just as mute as static to Pheoness. She goes to the child, but some sort of force gets a hold on her neck, shortening her already limited breaths. She tries to claw away at the grip on her neck, but itâs hopeless. A light blue glow comes from her neck, revealing the silhouette of a hand, then an arm. Soon, the whole body is visible. The figure had no face, but she could see the cruel smirk that it would have on its lips. âYou canât escape me foreverâŠâ the strange voice said before shoving her forward towards the young girl. It was like that one push drained all of Pheonessâs strength. Her legs wouldnât respond as she crawled across the floor, each breath agonizing as smoke stung her throat. Finally, she approached the little girl. Her body was on the brink of being fully dysfunctional. Her arms, the only thing partially working, wrapped around the girls torso, bringing her in her protection. She finally heard Pheonixâs voice, but was too lateâŠ.a gunshot finished her off with a bullet to the chest.
âPheonessâŠPHEONESS!â Her vision was blurred from the experience. But she saw multiple figures crowding around her. She instantly recognized Phoenixâs black suit and red tie. Her headache was gone but when she sat up, every other part of her body flashed in extreme pain and she let out a strangled groan. âDonât moveâŠitâs okayâŠâ Phoenix says in a soothing voice. She can finally see clearly. Phoenix and Reginald were there along with multiple paramedics. âOh, thank goodness youâre awakeâŠ.â Reginald sighs, visible tear stain running down his cheeks âW-what happened?â She moaned weakly âThere was a kid stuck in the building and you rushed into the building to save her, ya idiot. I tried to tell you to run but one of Zorâs goons shot you..good thing it missed vital organs.â Pheonix said hurriedly. That..wasnât how she remembered it going⊠she didnât get out of the buildingâŠsheâŠshe shouldnât be alive. Her memories went foggy as Reginald and Pheonix carried her to the trailer âYou get some rest, okay?â Reginald said, stroking her head once before leaving. Pheonix set her on the bed, but there was one thing she recalled Pheonix saying before she fell into slumber âI know what really happened.â
(Warning: Mentions of blood, violence and canonical death)
Reginald said this would be a mission, but it didnât feel like it. The blinding lights throughout the stage, the discordant melody of instruments tuning, it was all so unfamiliar but oh so beautiful. Pheoness, all dressed up in her satin tuxedo, takes a seat. Her arm runs across the soft fabric from the arm of the chair. This was Pheonessâs first time in a theater, so every sound, every sight, were new to her. Agent Pheonix was already set up backstage, attempting to find info on whatever Zoraxis activity was occurring here. Next to her was a fidgety, hyperactive Reginald. âReginald! Calm down! Remember, we have to focus on whatâs important.â She said, pointing at the Prime Minister, the man that they were trying to protect. Reginald calms down but her grip was still like iron on the chairâs arm âYes, youâre right, agent.â He muttered and spoke in his earpiece âPheonix? Any suspicious activity?â On the other side, Phoenix can be heard, seemingly eating something. âNope, just setting things up backstage. And we get free donuts!â Pheoness sighs wearily, of course Pheonixâs first priority was food. After a few minutes, the lights start to dim and the curtain raises, presenting the Hollywood Actor John Juniper, which makes Reginald let out a small squeal âItâs John Juniper, IN THE FLESH!â Pheoness had to grip his arm gently to calm him âYes, Reginald. Now breathe.â Pheoness didnât exactly hate Juniper, but she just found him maybe just a LITTLE overrated. âUhâŠguys..that mask looks weird..I think itâs boobytrapped.â Pheonix says âWell then figure it out and disable it! Itâs already hard enough to control this-this toddler!â She demands shakily as she sees the mask descending onto the stage. âReginald! The mask is dangerous!â Pheoness shakes him out of his starstruck daze. âIâŠI think I got it!â Pheonix exclaims. It was the last thing they heard before the mask exploded, the impact sending them back slightly. When Pheoness regains her vision, the mad and the theater is up in flames! Heavy clouds of smoke burned her eyes and lungs as the sound of screaming and audiences panicked footsteps fill the room. âReginald..you okayâŠ?!â She shouts and after a second, hears Reginaldâs voice in the midst of all the chaos âYea! The Prime Minister got out safe! Letâs get out of here!â Her head was pounding with pain as she hobbled away to the nearest emergency exit. But she stopped. She had to, for a noise made her. One that paralyzed her in her position.
thank you for the idea. Have a drawing of the Reginald I stole from @stellar-collective with his new feathery fren
*trigger warning, description of blood and violence*
Agent Phoenix: *on a mission, minding their own business*
Reginald: *telling a story about a duck he saw on the way to work* yes and then you wouldn't believe it! It bit me!
Agent Phoenix: that sucks. Sorry that happened.
Reginald: you know, you may find this funny but it reminded me of when I was 15 and I was walking through the same park on my way home from my first part time job when I was assaulted by a group of ruffians who thought they were going to be the next big crime lords of the city. They beat me within an inch of my life and one of them nearly bit my finger off when I tried to fight back! It was only hanging on by a flap of skin! I crawled my way to a phone booth; leaving quite the trail of blood and called my mother to take me to the hospital! I couldn't afford an ambulance! They told me I should be dead with how much blood I lost! But they put me back together and months later I was back on my feet. You know what I did?
Agent Phoenix: *horrified* ... What did you do, Handler?
Reginald: remember when I told you about the old, gun through the mail slot trick? You're talking to the man who invented that one. Shattered each and every one of their kneecaps and let 'em die where they lay. Next thing you know, I'm getting offered a job here at the EOD! I was told "anyone who can live through that and still have an itchy trigger finger even with those stitches would be a valuable asset here" and they were right! I basically run this show you know.
Agent Phoenix: ...
Reginald: Anyway agent, I will still feed the duck again tomorrow and hopefully we can become friends! Imagine me running around with a little pet duck waddling around behind me!
Agent Phoenix: ... Just one quick question.
Reginald: yes?
Agent Phoenix: WHAT THE FUCK?!
Reginald: well-
Agent Phoenix: follow up question, WHY WOULD YOU THINK I WOULD FIND THAT FUNNY?!
(Yes, I am actually controlling thisđ€Ł)
(Just basically Pheonix and Pheonessâs reactions moving into the van that I turned into a trailer)
Pheoness was pretty pissed, after saving the world, she thought she would at least get a bigger office, but no, they get a TRAILER. She could curse out the higher ups there and then, but she didnât want Phoenixâs precious, innocent ears to hear. Pheonix, on the other hand, seemed to be happy in their new environment though, bouncing on the couch bed like a hyperactive child âThis is amazing!â He squeals âYea, the claustrophobic shower is great tooâŠâ Pheoness scoffs sarcastically, searching around the place and mumbling to herself annoyed. She misses her old office even more. But even though all this new change clouded 50% of her thoughts, the night before took the other half of her brain. âI know that lookâŠâ Pheonix snickers âYouâre thinking about that night with Reggie, werenât you?â Pheoness sighed, taking a seat. She told him about that night but it always seemed to be brought up again. âI just donât know, Pheonix. Something just feltâŠ..differentâŠ.the slight heaviness in his accent when he was speaking,âŠthe way his coffee brown eyes glow in the dim light. Crap, that didnât feel like when I talk to people normallyâŠmaybe it was just the stress of . situation..â she rambled, stopping abruptly at when Pheonix put a hand on her arm âPheoness, Relax. Breathe. Youâre gonna stress yourself out..plus, I think itâs pretty obvious.â She looks at him questionably âAnd if itâs so obvious, then please care to explain?â Pheonix smirks âYouâre in loooooove~â He teases. It takes a few seconds for her to process before she glows scarlet. Love? LOVE?! NoâŠit couldnât be. She didnât even care about anyone a few years back, thereâs no way. âYouâre crazy. There could be any other explanation!â She scoffs. She was incapable of feeling love, it was a fact. Everyone knew that. âOh come onnnnnn, you always seem to notice the smallest things about him.â Pheonix urges on âWell thatâs strictly cause Iâm observant. Completely platonic. Plus, itâs agency rules to be in a romantic relationship with another employee.â Pheonixâs smile fades into a frustrated pout, it seems like he supported the idea, but he couldnât argue with Agency Rules. âHey, I know what would cheer you up. Look behind you.â Pheoness says and Phoenixâs eyes widen in joy seeing the beautiful object behind him âMINI FRIDGE?!â âMINI FRIDGE!â And they dash to the mini fridge and yap about it like chihuahuas while scarfing down all the food that wascurrently in the fridge. Even if they have to go on ANOTHER death defying mission in a few days, they might as well take the joys of their new home (And the food) While they still can)
Pheonix waved cheerfully âSee ya! Well they were fun, right PheonessâŠ.PheonessâŠ?â
Pheoness was lost in thought thinking of the thousands of dimensions of sweet, cuddly and adorable Reginald variants. âWe need to look into this..â she says, staring at the box intently
*Agent Phoeness and Agent Phoenix both get letters address to them. Based on the design and format, it does seem to come from the EOD, albeit with slight differences.
Greetings!
It seems like I finally established contact. The name's Agent 13-12. It's a pleasure to meet you... if you're open to it, of course. I hope this letter finds you well.
I'm one of the many EOD agents running around here and there.
My intention is to form a friendship here and there. Although it does take specialized equipment to establish a two way contact.
Anyway, I hope you're doing well.
Sincerely,
Agent 13-12
(@eod-agent-13-12, which is my side blog so I don't end up flooding the main tags. XD)
Pheoness looks at Pheonix questionably âThereâs no Agent 13-12 in our agency.â She says âWhat kinda crap did you pull?â Agent Pheonix raised his hands in surrender âNothing this time! I swear!â
Pheoness lets out an exhausted sigh âWell whoever it is, good and bad, want to meet us. Letâs send something back. Hopefully, itâs not a trap.â The two write a letter back to the address left on the previous envelope. If said
Greetings Agent 13-12, We have gotten your letter. You seem to be a legitimate Agent due to the design and format. But how do we find out who you are? And what do you mean by âspecialized equipment?â -Agent Pheonix and Pheoness
All lore updates will be here:)
Pheonessâs beginnings
Basically most of ieytd 1 lore
This is definitely not gonna come to any use later on
Pheoness Lore comic
No Survivors:
Prologue
Part 1
Part 2
Reginald and Pheoness fluff:
Part 1
Part 2
Intro to van/ trailer
Spotlight on the Hatchling:
Part 1
Part 2
Whispers of the Past
Birds of A feather Infiltrate The Wine cellar:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Mask of Mirage:
Part 1
Descending into the next life:
Part 1
part 2
A few minutes later
Worker on the P.A: will a Reginald Crane come pick up their child at the front desk?
*the gang goes shopping*
Reginald: okay, Phoenix, no wandering off. In order to keep you out of trouble, one of us will be holding your hand at all times so you can't leave.
Phoenix: *looking down at both of their empty hands ten minutes later when everyone else got distracted and walked away* ... Hm...
Phoenix: *slips away from the group so quietly no one notices* a shadow in the night.
Paperwork and files was scattered all over his desk and even some on the floor. Reginaldâs body was on his couch, seemingly unconscious. âReginald..?â She whispered, taking a small step inside. No response. She repeated herself a little louder but still nothing from him. She quietly makes her way to the couch. He was just asleep, his eyes were shut tightly and she could here a light snore from him every now and then. The poor thing was probably exhausted from all his work. The thing Pheoness was most worried about was the visible tear stains that ran down his cheeks. Without warning, his body tensed up and his breathing quickened. It was as if he was in pain. Pheoness, slightly startled, shook him gently to wake him up. His eyes fluttered open at her touch and his eyes landed on Pheoness âOh..AgentâŠwhat are you doing here..? You shouldâve gone home by now.â He muttered. His voice seemed a little strained. âI just came in to check on you..â she sat in front of the couch âWhatâs wrongâŠ? You look like you were having a panic attack in your sleep?â He rubbed his eyes warily âJustâŠsome silly nightmaresâŠreally nothing of your concern.â She raised an eyebrow âIf itâs so silly thenâŠwhatâsâŠthis..?â She says, gently wiping a tear of his cheek. He sighs, knowing he canât lie to her âJustâŠ.promise you wonât tell anyone? Not even Agent Pheonix?â She nods calmly, waiting for him to tell her what was on his mind âEver since you two survived the Death EngineâŠitâs hard not to think aboutâŠ.if you didnât.â Did she hear her right? He was worried about her and Pheonix? So much that heâs having nightmares about it?! Pheoness put on a stoic expression, even though she wanted to cry there and then. How was she supposed to deal with this? She wasnât good at comfort and she certainly wasnât used to someone caring. She hesitantly placed a hand on his head, giving his head a slight pat before combing her fingers through his hair. âAm I doing this right..?â She asked awkwardly. This was the last thing he thought she would do, but it wasnât unwelcome. âItâsâŠ.oddly comforting..â he says with a content sigh. Physical touch wasnât her thing, but she felt herself slowly getting used to it. And if it made her friend happy, she was comfortable with continuing. He would probably know how much his concern meant to her. They stayed in silence for a few minutes, Reginaldâs eyes slowly drooping shut. Pheoness stopped when she noticed he finally feel back into a peaceful slumber, she gently took his glasses off his face and set it on his desk. It was late enough and she should go to sleep to be up to work tomorrow. âGoodnight, ReggieâŠâ she whispered. She couldnât stop thinking about how precious he was before shutting the door behind her.
(The angst was this https://www.tumblr.com/wyvchard/757213464395759616/wip-to-be-named?source=share)
(This takes place after Death Engine. Why is it so long? I honestly have no idea)
The glow from the summer stars lit the inactive Agency building. It was so late that most of the employees went home or fell asleep. The only light from the building was from a tiny office window, Pheonessâs office. There was a faint sense of nostalgia in the air as Pheoness packed her belongings into the last box. In a few days, her and Agent Pheonix would be relocated to another area for their missions. The location was top secret, so not even they knew where their new quarters would be. She wasnât just a novice rookie anymore, she was in the big leagues! All of this was exciting to her but, sheâs been in this office ever since she met her new friends. Memories, both good and bad, filled this quaint little office. Despise chipped at her tired body as she stored away her valuables and she stopped when the familiar feeling of a cold wood frame met her hand. She looks at the item in her hand, a picture of her, Pheonix, and Reginald. They all looked so joyous and even Pheoness had a soft smirk on her face. Though the longing lingered on her like a bad aftertaste, it was washed away by realization. The place where she made these memories will soon be gone, but the people she made it with will not. She felt so lucky to finally have people who respected and cared for her and ecstatic to make even more new memories with them. With the last box packed, her work was finally completed and she could hit the hay. Pheoness remembered Reginald was still awake a few hours ago. Director Morales doesnât go easy on the paperwork after all. It wouldnât hurt to say goodnight before she leaves. Unlike the loud, bustling, atmosphere during the day, it was dead silent with only dim overhead lights making her surroundings visible. As she got to his door, she realized the lights inside were off. Dang it, he already left. She really wanted to see him right nowâŠoh wellâŠ.guess sheâll see him tomorrow. She was about to leave until something stopped her. A noise. One so small, but so powerful it make her blood run cold. The sound of muffled sobs. She gripped the handle of the door, mentally trying to prepare herself for whatever is behind the door, sheâs no therapist and definitely not good with handling any sort of emotions. With whitened knuckles, she softly twists the handle and makes a slim opening in the door so she could see what was happening.
Me and my little sister were having a good time playing the ieytd series when we started a âdiscussionâ on whoâs the best male character in the game. I was #TeamReginald and my sister was #TeamJuniper. This sums up the whole conversation in a nutshell
My sister: Juniper has everything! Heâs hot, charismatic, funny, and an amazing actor and villain! What more can I give? Me: Did he try to hurl himself into the depths of the ocean to try and save you when a giant security squid threatened your life? I didnât think so:)
We must settle this the right way
Agent Pheonix: Oooooh my first mission! This car is so cool! Reginald: You better be careful, agent. There could be deadly weapons everywhere. Agent Pheoness: *spectating* I swear, if he dies on his first mission youâre gonna be both Handler and Hand-less Reginald: Agent Pheonix: The rest of the Agency:
I bet heâd love thisđđđ
Iâm trying to complete the full song and with fleeting motivation, it gets tricky, but Im proud to say Iâm 1/3 of the way done! Unless I completely lose my motivation, I will try to finish it:)
(Sorry for this interruptions of regular ieytd posts but I feel like I have to address this)
so glad you used Asexuals as an example for this:D
Yes, itâs true Aces and other not other well known labels havenât faced as much discrimination as gays, bisexuals or lesbians, itâs still there. I will use asexuality (Which is actually my sexuality) Asexuals, especially with growing up in this generation, have faced a constant pressure of having to be sexualized and even wikapedia has a whole article for discrimination aces people face .
I donât know if you notice but saying things like that can really hurt people. Thatâs kinda like saying âIâm anti-racist!â But makes assumptions about a smaller-known race like Native Hawaiian or Alaska natives.
if you donât support the other less well known labels, then your not an ally. Sorry!
(For all my wonderful aces that may stumble upon this. Know that you are valid and respected! đ€đ©¶đ€đ)
You keep calling queer people drama queens, but is it really dramatic to be bothered by people being actively hostile to us and constantly calling us slurs? I very very genuinely don't understand what seems dramatic about that
Maybe you aren't easily bothered by things like that, which is great, you must be very confident, but please realise that constantly hearing that a harmless trait you were born with is wrong for your entire life massively impacts mental health, and as a result, sometimes physical health too. Queer people are bullied, called slurs, sometimes victims of violence and abuse for being queer, and in cases of queer people living with their families sometimes kicked out and become homeless because they came out/got outed.
From an outside perspective I can understand why some people see queer people as dramatic, but when you live this experience it's clear that's not what's happening in the vast majority of cases.
Again, real genuine question, can you please explain why you hold so much disdain for queer people? (without including slurs please)
I have nothing against gay, bi or lesbians; my family is gay.
My issue is with the bullshit labels which have been added in recent years. I have no respect for what some of you identify as and I find the majority of you dramatic and self obsessed. Reading about someone saying how strong asexuals are, for example makes me laugh - they haven't had to fight for centuries like gay people and are just whining drama queens.
I swear this would be Pheoness. That is adorableâ€ïž
Roxana: can you help me with something really quick?
Reginald: sorry, Roxana. No can do. Phoenix never lets anyone touch them but they fell asleep on my shoulder so I'm staying here as long as I can.
Roxana: understandable. I'll see you later.
Solaris snickered as it flung the radiation towards them. Only precious seconds before the radiation crashes into the shuttle and kills them. Quickly, Agent Pheonix uses the robot arm they had control of and did exactly what Commander Solaris told them to do. He caught the barrel before it hit their shuttle. Agent Pheoness was extremely impressed with him, realizing he wasnât gonna die as easily as she thought. âGood thinking, kid.â She chuckled, ruffling his hair. Pheonix smiled, but he notices a panel outside their shuttle and underneath the Death Engine âYou think you can get that open, Pheoness?â He asks. Agent Pheoness smirks âGladly.â She uses her telekinesis to open the panel. Inside was what could only be the energy source of the Death Engine. They destroy that, they destroy that, they destroy the whole machine. âItâs too big for my telekinesis to destroy!â Pheoness states. Pheonix looks at the radiation in the robotic hand. âWhat if we use the radiation to override the machine?â Pheonix asks and Pheoness replies with a scoff âThatâs both stupid and reckless, anyone with a brain can can figure out thatâs a bad idea..â despite her comment, she smirks âGood thing we donât use ours. Go for it, kid.â Pheonix smirks mischievously, placing the radiation in its core.This causes the core from glowing red to a green hue as another countdown to fire the laser activates. âYou idiots have ruined everything! Now all of us are gonna die!â Commander Solaris shouts as mini explosions go off near the core when the machine tries to power up. As the countdown reaches 0, the machine malfunctions, causing the whole shuttle to explode. Everything faded into darkness. The weapon was destroyed and the world was saved. Unfortunately, NO SURVIVORS REMAINED! WaitâŠ.if no survivors remained, how did Agent Pheoness wake up to the sound of ERs? Pheoness bolts upright, the memories of both what she went through and the questions of what happens now making her weakened body panic, that is, until she felt a comforting hand on her arm âHey, Agent, calm down..youâre safe now..â She hears a familiar voice whisper. She looks beside her to see Reginald by her side. Though her body was very sore, she couldnât help but wrap her arms around him and embrace him. âReginaldâŠ.I thought the death engine killed you!â Pheoness sighs. Reginald returns the hug, rubbing her back gently. âNoâŠthat blast only cut off communications. How are you though? When the agencyâs ships found you two, there was a lot of radiation in your lungs.â âWeâre fine..weâre just- Oh noâŠPheonix?! Whereâs Agent Pheonix?!â Handler laughed and turned her head so she could see Pheonix. He was sitting upright in his own bed next to hers. âWe did one heck of a job, Pheoness..â He said, his voice a little weaker than his regular energetic self. âYou guys sure didâŠâ Reginald replied âZorâs plans were completely foiled when you two blew up the Death Engine. Unfortunately, the Agency had to fake your deaths so Zor doesnât know youâre alive. In the meanwhile, you can take a break from the missions while you recover. So, It was true. No survivors remained on the Death Engine incident, but thatâs only what they want you to think.
(The picture above is the storyboard and notes I made for this chapter:)
They were in space. On a Zor space shuttle. Trying to stop a weapon that could destroy cities in a single blast. So much to take in in such little time. But they had to focus, it was necessary, because even one tiny slip up could have the fate of the world in the hands of Zoraxis. The two agents were successful in getting on the space shuttle safely and without being identified. A big canon-like machine pointed out of the main part of the shuttle was probably the Death Engine they were sent to destroy. âAgents, you need to find a way to eliminate that Death Engine, millions of lives are depending on it.â Reginaldâs voice echoed in both Pheonix and Pheonessâs ears. The two searched their quarters, trying to obtain any info about this lethal weapon, but was cut short by an ominous countdown âAgents? Is that a countdownâŠ? What is happening-â before he could finish, the countdown hit zero and a powerful red beam fired out of the laser, hitting Earth with tremendous force. The impact from the beam violently shook their shuttle, only static came from both of their earpieces. âReginaldâŠ.? REGINALD?! Pheoness called out in a shaky cry. Was the communications cut short? Or was it his life that was cut short? Either way, the agents have now witnessed the full power of Zoeâs death Engine. Pheonix put a reassuring hand on her shoulder before they heard a female voice on the speakers. Whoever it was had a slight Russian accent. âZor always puts me with the newbiesâŠâ she sighs âWell, youâve probably heard of me but Iâm commander Solaris. You better get out of there. I donât think your shuttle will take another blast, it would collapse.â Agent Pheoness sighs âThat ainât goodâŠI feel like living for another few decades.â The two gather info on the shuttle and its technology. They would get out of this confined shuttle and not risk dying, but there was a conveniently placed barrel of radiation just outside their door. Opening it would mean certain death. Fortunately, they were able to work out some of the mechanisms of the shuttle like the gravity controls and used them to activate a robotic arm from outside the shuttle. Finally! A way to destroy this machine once and for all! Their reassurance slowly fades as they hear Commander Solarisâs voice on the speakers once more. âApparently, Zorâs got some info on you, AGENTS!â Oh crap, Zor knows theyâre here. They know the two want to destroy the Death Engine. Commander Solaris let out a sinister laugh as she controlled a robotic arm of her own, one that was holding another barrel of radiation. Honestly, how does Zoraxis get this much radiation like people just hand it out?! The robotic arm whipped back âCatch..â
(hey mod, when you create the animatic of that, please show it to me, i can see him in it)
Dang everyoneâs riding on this animaticđ€©
(Iâm making it rn and you will be tagged:D)
Definitely making an animatic of thisđ
I'm praying the link works to bring you to the op if not, please let me know so I can fix it but the video in full is below!
You lil guys are allowed to ask our two favorite agents anything! Get creative and have fun, but please follow the rules đ
Rules:
Donât ask for any info on the lore, that will be posted when the time is right. You can ask about different characters I have not shown in the lore though (Ex. John Juniper, Roxanna Prism)
PLEASE NO NSFW questions! I want this account to be family friendly:)
No spamming, I will block you.
Thatsâs it! Have fun my loveliesâ€ïžđ
Before the mission
A mission in space?! Agent Pheoness has had some pretty interesting missions but this was another level. It was so nerve wracking that it actually made Agent Pheoness fidgety. As she was signing the papers for the mission, Handler came into her office âHey, you seem to have a different reaction to the mission than Pheonix.â He says with a soft chuckle. She looks up, he was a sight for sore eyes at this point âHandlerâŠheyâŠâ he smiles at her âUmâŠI think we can lose the formalities, agentâŠ.my real name is ReginaldâŠReginald Crane.â She raises an eyebrow âOh? Iâm getting real names already?â She teased âWell, I trust you enough.â Trust? That word is very foreign to her and if weâre being honest, it made her heart stir a little. The smallest smile appears on her face âUhâŠPheoness is my real name actually. Itâs a name Iâve been called for most of my lifeâŠâ Handler puts a hand on her shoulder, gently caressing it. He could feel her tense up at his touch, but she slowly relaxes into the touch âI know youâre nervous, Pheoness, itâs a big mission. But Iâm sure you and that rascally Pheonix have the intelligence and the strength to defeat Zoeâs death ray, justâŠdonât die.â Pheoness laughs âEasy for you to sayâŠReginald.â The sound of the both of them laughing fills the office, creating a tranquil atmosphere. She finishes the last of her paperwork âOkay, just gotta send these to the Director and me and Phoenix would be off to that space shuttleâŠand hopefullyâŠnot die.â
(Hehe, you only get the before the mission for nowđ)
Iâm so glad this is just a random doodle and wonât affect the lore in a negative way! Hehehe⊠so glad.
In missions the two alternate when going on missions but sometimes both agents join a mission at the same time!
Operation: Friendly Skies
Agent Pheonix is in charge of the first mission while Pheoness is on standby. Pheoness prays that the poor guy doesnât die on his first mission, and if he does, make it quick. Phoenixâs reckless behavior results in some close calls but doesnât die a horrible death yet. When Handler tells them that they could get a vacation from this mission, Pheonix gets happy like a caffeinated puppy and Pheoness, while skeptical, is also pleased. Unfortunately, Handler admits they donât get that vacation, which disappoints Pheonix but makes Pheoness even more annoyed at their Handler, even threatening him at times.
Operation: Squeaky clean
Thereâs really no lore in this mission. Pheoness goes on the mission and creates the antivirus safety, although, there are a few funny moments like when Handler says he doesnât know how to make an antivirus, Pheoness starts yelling at him in Spanish and plot twist, Handler speaks Spanish too. The two are just arguing in Spanish while Pheonix has no idea what theyâre saying and is just likeđ
Operation: Deep dive
Pheoness decides to take this mission again because she thinks itâs too dangerous for Pheonix. Since commutations canât reach underwater, Handler nor Pheonix know if she survived or not. But while sheâs there, she tends to miss her two work associates. Sheâs able to survive and make it to the surface. Once communications have been restored, it seems both Handler and Pheonix were extremely worried, which confused her since sheâs not used to people caring.
Between Deep Dive and Winter Break:
After 3 missions, an agentâs Handler has a meeting with the higher ups to decide if they want to stay with their current agent(s) or move to another agent. As you can tell, a lot of Pheonessâs handlers have not been with her past this stage so she goes a long rant about how their current Handler is probably gonna keep Pheonix but not her while pacing the floor of her office. When Director Morales shows the results, to her surprise, Handler wanted to keep working with both of them! When she confronts Handler and asks him why, he says that he thinks she has a lot of hidden potential. Though sheâs annoying at times, he thinks sheâs an amazing agent on missions. This leaves her speechless and the events of my comic with Pheoness and Pheonix occur
Link to comic:
https://www.tumblr.com/agentpheoness/760266561225392128/umpheoness-are-you-okay?source=share
If you donât understand, Iâll explain. Pheoness is in her office. She is going through a whole inner conflict questioning her thoughts toward her business associates, especially Handler and has a panic attack. Agent Pheonix sees this and goes to comfort her. When asking whatâs wrong, she shows him something sheâs never showed anyone. Writing in invisible ink on her office wall. The writing suggests she keeps track of her Handlers. It is revealed that this Handler wasnât her first one, in fact, heâs her 8th! The rest of her Handlers quit or moved on. Phoenix finally understands why sheâs so uptight and hugs her, telling her that he thinks that Handler really cares about her. Pheoness, not being used to physical touch, takes a while before she sincerely returns the affection. (The last panel was a joke and not actually canon) Operation: Winter Break
This is the first mission where both Pheonix and Pheoness both do the mission. They immediately had to fight for Zorâs chair and playfully annoyed eachother before getting back on Handler for the whole âvacationâ thing, they make him extremely concerned by burning down most things in the lodge. They find Zoeâs weapon and destroy it with the crystals. Another successful mission
FIRST CLASS VACATION:
Both Pheonix and Pheoness didnât believe him when Handler told them he got them a vacation on a train in India, but they were overjoyed when they found out it was real. Just the two of them, chilling on a trainâŠbut..why are Zorâs guards stopping the train? They hear about the Ex-Zor employee and help her get the pardon she needs. While taking sips of tea at the worst times, they defeat the Zoraxis employees. To be honest, both of them were happy that the Ex-Zor employee was able to survive the whole ideal. When they found out they had to pay for their âall expense vacationâ Pheoness was going to yell at Handler in Spanish again, but keeps her cool to everyones surprise.
Between FIRST CLASS VACATION and Seat of Power
Between these 2 missions are another comic I made. If you donât understand it, Iâll explain. Pheoness notices Handler has been having patterns of staying up all night to do work. Concerned, she points to him. They have a little discussion and she realizes Handlers job is not the luxury she thinks it is. Feeling guilty, she apologized for her yelling and mocking him in previous missions. Handler forgives her and he finally gets some rest. While this is happening, Pheonix peeps his head through the door to see what theyâre doing and is happy when they see the two getting along.
Seat Of Power:
Only Pheonix is doing this mission. After a whole minute of pretending to be Zor on his throne, heâs able to get the plans for the death ray. From the elevator, Pheonix and Handler and Pheoness (who are listening in) hear Hivemind and his bees. Phoenix, being the innocent child he is, wants to see the cute little bees. Unfortunately, Hivemindâs bees are very mean and almost kill Pheonix. This makes Pheoness hate Hivemind even more. But even with that setback, they get the info on Zorâs death ray.
(Iâll leave the last mission for another post)
Also, hereâs some doodles that basically sum up this post.
I have done it
I have obtained the Teensy Reginald Crane. Heâs such a smoll lil guy. When I showed him his new home, he got attached to my kitten
LikeâŠ.really attached
After a few hours of chasing my new buddy around while he was riding my cat, we had to go do some errands. It was very rainy outside but fortunately, teensy Reginald loves the rain, watching it that is
Unfortunately, I had to leave Teensy Reginald at home so I could go to school andâŠwaitâŠwhy is my pencil case movingâŠ?
REGINALD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! YOU CANT BE AT SCHOOL! Fine, just donât let people see you, okay?
His favorite class is theater class because he could talk to me all period! He sure loves ranting about things, but I wouldnât have him any other wayđ
We finally survived class and got home to watch back to the future. The lil guy loved the movie! And he looks so comfy!!!
I love going on new adventures with my new best friend Teensy Reginald Crane!
Your style for Reginald is so. Dang. Adorable! I love him so much and he shall be protected. (Btw I stole him, he is mine now and I will give him as much sleep and headpats he requires:)đ
iâm so glad you like my interpretation of our favorite handler!! take good care of him. he could probably use the sleepâŠ
this literally made my whole day. I love this so much! I never knew I needed this until I didđâ€ïž
Hi, I absolutely adore your art! Keep up the amazing work!! Also if youâre still taking requests, Iâm curious what a role swap between Phoenix and Reginald would look like in your style? Thank you!
thank you so much, iâm glad that you like my art!! this roleswap is funny to me bc Phoenix and Reginald are already so similar that i really think the only significant change would be the number of quips that Zor has to deal with
Such cutiesđđ©”
I can see you have obtained tiny Ollie. As the owner of tony Reginald, do you want to take the two on a play date?
YES?! HOW IS THAT EVEN A QUESTION?!
@stellar-collective can you make this happen plsssssssssssss?
I love @icecreampizzer âs ieytd designs and weâre mainly the reason why I have a tumblr account now. Thank you just for making art! So I drew Agent Pheonix and Juniper doing a dancey. Keep up the amazing creations:D
I had to reshare the little doodles of these two thinking about their husbandsâ€ïžđđđ
(All the designs except for Agent Pheoness are @icecreampizzer designs)