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Raphael Hamato ([personal profile] othersdestructive) wrote in [community profile] ya_assemble2015-01-19 01:43 am

[LN] Candy Mountain [locked to Molly]

"So let me get this straight, you're gonna spread around on the internet that we're real to get kids to believe in us?"

Right now, Raph and Molly were seated on the floor of Jamie Bennett's room. In a rare show of trust, Nico had actually let Raph take Molly by himself, as her magic was needed on a mission. The caveat had been, of course, that they had to go to Jamie's house - which was warded all to hell and back - and come right back to the Pole after, but Raph still understood the signifance of it - and the unspoken threat of retribution that would happen if he didn't bring Molly back safe and sound.

Jack had arranged for them to talk to Jamie - insisted on it, in fact - since Jamie was the primary believer of all the new otherdimensional myths being pulled in. More than that, Jamie was the one trying to spread belief of them around so that they had more believers than him.

At the moment, he was trying to explain the nature of belief and what he could do for them - and what he couldn't do.

"How many kids that believe in stuff even use the internet?"
animalhats: (princess of the sandcastle kingdom)

[personal profile] animalhats 2015-01-22 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
"You totally were wishing for one. I am a magical distraction-granting fairy!" Molly laughed and grabbed his hand again to lead the way down the path and into the little village below.

It was a quaint place, full of gingerbread cottages on the edges, and fancy marzipan and spun-sugar houses further in, and it would've been a totally happy sight if there weren't a bunch of sugar people running around like they were trying desperately to leave.

"Uh... this doesn't look good."
animalhats: (listening)

[personal profile] animalhats 2015-01-23 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Mount Fudgesuvius is going to--" The gingerbread man initially turned, still shouting through the megaphone, before he realized how close they were and lowered it. "Sorry. This isn't a safe place to be, friends, we have an impending eruption on our hands."

He pointed up to the top of the mountain looming over the town, which was sending up dark billowing clouds of what looked like burnt sugar.

Molly looked dismayed. "Is that a volcano?"
animalhats: (she will do violence)

[personal profile] animalhats 2015-01-24 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
"NUH UH!" Molly protested immediately, stamping her foot. "I'm way hard to hurt when my powers are up, even by hot stuff! What if the shard's super big and stuck in the ground and you need someone with super-strength to pull it out? Or what if the fudge lava is just about to go over it and you need somebody who won't get their fingers totally burnt off to grab it?"

She shook her head and planted her feet, her eyes flaring up pink. "And anyway, if something happens to you, I can carry you back easy, but not if you're buried in fudge lava!"
animalhats: (so pleased)

[personal profile] animalhats 2015-01-24 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope," Molly said, with no little amount of smugness, "and you couldn't make me even if you tried, so let's go already!"
animalhats: (so pleased)

[personal profile] animalhats 2015-01-24 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Yaaaay, ninja ride!" Molly didn't bother letting him lift her - with him down low it wasn't more than a quick scrabble up the back of his shell to get herself on his shoulders (and it felt less like she was a toddler).

Once she was seated, she puffed her chest out. "I am Princess Powerful, ruler of ALL Candyland!"
animalhats: (molly tells you like it is)

[personal profile] animalhats 2015-02-01 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
They did. Molly caught sight of some giant marshmallow boulders off in the distance at one point, wondering if they were for giant smores. Riding on Raph's shoulders was fast and fun, definitely - they'd make their way to the shard in NO time!

Except--

"Raph! Raph, hang on, stop!" Molly didn't bother waiting for him to slow down before scrambling off his shoulders and hitting the ground, running a few yards off the trail they were going down to where some sort of horse seemed to be trapped in a thorny candy corn bush.

"We gotta help him!" she called over her shoulder.