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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:39:07 No.69339930 Report
Quoted By: >>69339941 >>69339942 >>69339980 >>69339985
Greetings anons, I'm the anon that did the two Sam II and Elvira greens.
I'll be dropping another one, It's a 9 piece, it's gonna be part 1 of a loose series of the goths having to travel somewhere.
Hope you enjoy, any criticism is welcome.
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:39:44 No.69339941 Report
Quoted By: >>69339950
>>69339930
>It’s a cool fall evening over Caldera County’s hills. Nestled between the SoDino shrubland is a small orange orchard with a house.
>On the porch is an old graying baryonyx sitting on a rocking chair smoking with company. A tall ptero girl in a black dress and another purple bary wearing her signature spider pattern dress.
>Sam looks at the setting sun smoking, while Elvira leans on the house's doorway and puffs her more exotic foreign imports.
>”*Cough* *Cough*, what is that shit L.V?” The older blueish bary waves away at the smoke coming her way.
>”Oh these? They’re like a special spice blend granny, read they help with scale health!”
>”*Cough* you know… *Cough* that's bullshit… any type of smoking just fucks you up, look at me! These scales used to be bluer… damn things… never broke the habit too.”
>Nova blows out her last huff and finishes her smoke, discarding the fag on her ashtray.
>”Oh please granny! People would kill to look like you at 65.”
>”Sure they will, I doubt they want to feel like one though, my lungs aren't what they used to be, damn cigs. And to top it all off, my girls learned this shit too! At least Jack knows better!”
>Elvira giggled at her grandma's remark, finishing her cigarette and flicking it away.
>”Come on granny! I just smoke every once in a while, these are like, really expensive too!”
>Elvira scoots over to Nova and hugs her from above, trying to reassure her grandmother's worries.
>”That’s what I used to say. And your mom too. Now I have you smoking, you’re lucky you have your greatgrams looks, hope you have her health too, what a woman she was…”
>Elvira rolls her eyes, very much expecting another trip down memory lane from old grandma.
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:40:23 No.69339950 Report
Quoted By: >>69339957
>>69339941
>Sam takes in the last embers of the shining sun falling under the hills and turns around to have a listen herself. While Elvira is usually bored from her grandma's old stories, Sam enjoys them quite a bit.
>”Talking about mama just reminded me about an old story of ours. Have I ever told you about the family ‘curse’ that we have L.V?”
>”Family curse? Mom never mentioned anything?”
>”Of course she hasn’t, she hates the story as much as I do, even more so!”
>Nova reclines further on her chair, looking at Elvira who’s leaning on her chair.
>Sam being an outspoken occultist, is now fully focused, as old tales of curses and mysteries always fueled her interests in the esoteric.
>”The story goes waaay back… back when I was still a little carpet croc at dad’s old place. We’re talking about 1988, Louisiana. Before we moved here in Volcaldera. I still have faint memories of our little home out in the bayous. We had a really beautiful Magnolia tree too…”
>Nova rubs her forehead smiling, remembering her early childhood days.
>”So, here’s how the story goes… It was a misty summer afternoon and dad would always go out with his hovercraft crab hunting. Which was our usual meal every Sunday.”
>”During his ride to a good place he learned about from a friend, he spotted this old little shanty sitting next to the swamp.”
>”Dad being the ever curious man that he was, parked nearby and went to investigate the old place.”
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:40:58 No.69339957 Report
Quoted By: >>69339967
>>69339950
>”Now, the outside was nothing interesting, just another shithouse out in the bayous.”
>”The inside of the place though was something else, the way he’d describe it, stuck with me for years.”
>”It was something out of a horror movie. Shrunken human heads, saurian skulls and bones lining the walls, vials and tubes with dark liquids all over the place, parchments of paper with unreadable scribbles and demonic symbols on them.”
>”One thing he’d always say is that it felt like midnight inside of there, even though it was early morning! He’d never felt a worse, more oppressive feeling than inside that shack.”
>”He also swore that he heard moans and saw an eerie glow from under the floorboards of the place, probably a gateway to hell or something.”
>”Buuuut my dad being my dad, he was very stubborn too, quite like Jack now that I think about it.”
>”Even after all the red flags that he saw about the place and very much trespassing on someone's property. He had the bright idea to raid the damn place!”
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:41:55 No.69339967 Report
Quoted By: >>69339977
>>69339957
>Sam perks up and interrupts Nova's tale.
>”Wait… so old Mister Broussard…. decided to raid an old spinosaurian witch hut?”
>”YES! It was a spino witchdoctor’s place, how did you know Sam?”
>”Many of the old Louisiannan spinosaur tribes practiced head hunting and witchcraft. Read about this in the New World edition of the Malleus Maleficarum, an old witch hunting guide for the French and Spanish colonists that arrived here in the Americas.”
>”Right… aren’t you like a witch though…? Why would you read a witch hunting book?”
>”You may call me a witch, but I’m pterosaurian magi, we usually don’t dabble in barbaric magiks and mostly explore the inner workings of the universe.” Sam with an arm on her chest pridefully corrects the fact that she is… but a witch.
>Nova glances at her granddaughter, who just shrugs with a smile.
>”Oookay… well you hit it on the head pretty well. And as I was saying, pops had the bright idea to snoop even more around the place.
>”He’d tell me he was looking for moonshine, something about old cooky shanties having the best liquor. Well he did find the alcohol, there was a lot of it too and dad, naturally helped himself.”
>”It turns out though, he wasn’t alone there! The spino owner apparently was taking a nap, and my dad, having taken like 5 bottles of liquor, had the good fortune to drop one of the bottles he tried to snag! The fucking old bastard, may god rest his soul, but he was a real jackass!”
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:42:27 No.69339977 Report
Quoted By: >>69339983
>>69339967
>”Well the witch doctor sure wasn’t happy, especially with a baryonyx raiding his shit. Of course rather than using magical fireballs, the spino used lead fireballs, came up to my dad with his shotgun and started blasting!”
>”Dad ended up with multiple pellet wounds on his tail and shoulder as he was running away from the spino’s blasts.”
>”And now here’s the curse part, as dad boarded the hovercraft and was evading birdshot to the head, he heard the spino yell out a couple of words. This is from what he loosely remembered but it went something like this: ‘Bary bastard! I cast onta ya whole family wit tha powah of tha Great Muddy One, a curse! May yo progeny nevah see true fulfillment! All of them will live without they otha half, having to trudge along this great earth, alone!”
>”After he heard that, the witch doctor had to reload and so dad was able to start the craft and buzz out of there! He still took two bottles of moonshine though. Even fucking drank them…”
>”And so that, my dear L.V and Sam, is the Broussard curse! He’d aaaaalways nag me about this stupid shit even though it was his fault in the end! In hindsight though, it’s scary how it got kinda fulfilled… twice… neither me or Nicki ever found that permanent other half… heh.”
>Sam rubs the underside of her long snoot, pondering over the interesting story Nova shared for the first time to her and Elvira.
>”Intriguing story Ms. Broussard, do you believe in the curse, or do you treat it as mostly a dumb superstition?”
>”Oh please! It’s a dumb superstition, the bastard that left me to fend for myself after I had Nicki was hardly compelled by a curse, stupid chump. Don’t ask Nicki about this though, she’s convinced with this curse thing, and thinks it's the main reason why she’s still alone.”
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:43:03 No.69339983 Report
Quoted By: >>69339998
>>69339977
>Sam shifts her gaze over to Elvira to ask her what she thinks and catches a very rare look from the usually composed and very frank baryonyx. She seems to be… panicking.
>”Hey! Hey! Cobwebs!”
>”G-Granny this s-story…. i-is r-real?” A tremble can be heard in Elvira’s voice, the story obviously shook her up.
>”Oh please don’t tell me this got you worr-”
>”Longface, please give me a moment. Granny…?” Elvira stops her friend mid sentence and kneels down next to her sitting grandma looking at her pleadingly.
>”You cannot be serious right now Elvira, you’re acting like your mom right now!”
>”B-But… you don’t get it granny! I’m 22 years old and no relationship of mine has lasted more than 5 months by now!”
>”Ok now you’re really acting like your mother…”
>The door creaks open and the younger matriarch comes out groggy from her evening nap.
>”What’s with the loud talking I can hear y’all from the living room…”
>Nick with half lidded eyes scratches her hair while noticing her worried daughter next to her mother. Nick slowly catches on the situation and wakes further.
>”Did you just tell Elvira about the curse mom?”
>”Yeah?”
>”God dammit mom.”
>”Here we go! I regret ever telling this damn story, it really shouldn’t bother you two, it’s a dumb old story from a dumb old man!”
>”How can it not bother us mom! Look at me or you and even them! I’m divorced with two kids for fuck sake and both my kids still haven’t found a proper date!”
>”You only have yourself to blame for the divorce! He was a good skinnie man too!”
>”Ughh, don’t defend me that bastard mom, things weren't gonna work either way.”
>”You still fucking call him!”
>”MOM! This isn’t about him right now, you and this fucking curse is what’s the issue.”
>”What do you want me to do! Find a different witch or priest and exorcize a curse or something?”
6/9
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:44:16 No.69339998 Report
Quoted By: >>69340004
>>69339983
>Nick and Elvira immediately shift their gazes towards Sam who’s standing there watching the squabbling family.
>”What? No, you can’t be serious…?”
>”Samantha…”
>”Sammy…”
>The older blue and young purple baryonyx edge closer to a fidgeting Sam. She raises her hands and pleads with the two semi aquatics.
>”Look I’m an occult practitioner, spinosaurid magiks and any form of old tribalistic practices are out of my usual range!”
>Elvira takes Sam’s hands and gives her the hardest puppy look she can possibly give, while Nick side eyes her with an uncharacteristic somber and almost depressed look, something Sam has never seen from the pompous and usually smug older woman. Nova in the back rubs the ridge of her snoot in disappointment at her overly superstitious family.
>Sam hesitates for a bit but relents, not wanting to see her best friend and her mom so beat up over a curse.
>”Ok look… usually curses are no laughing matter. One normally goes to a local seer to have apotropaic magic performed on them.”
>”Apotropaic?” Both baryonyxes ask in unison.
>”Protective magic, you perform this early to quickly dispel curses. But as I am aware this curse has been left to fester for very many years now.”
>Both bary womens expressions droop further while Nova shakes her head and grunts in frustration.
>”I-I could perform a proper dispersal spell though! And fully break the curse, it’s an old ptero practice where only one family member is required too!”
>The two barys’ tails perk up and wag at the half-ptero’s suggestion, both looking at her with hope.
>”There’s one catch though… I need soil from the land where the curse occurred.”
>Elvira looks at her mother and Nick reassuringly nods at her.
>”I can fly you and Elvira to Louisinna no problem.”
>”I.. ugh… very well then.”
>The situation finally defuses and the two barys let out a sigh of relief.
7/9
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:45:00 No.69340004 Report
Quoted By: >>69340012
>>69339998
>”See mom! Something can be done! Doing something you and grandpa should have done a long time ago!”
>”You’re still a kid Nicki, you know that?”
>”Whatever mom. This is more for my kids than for me, not letting some curse dictate my life anymore!”
>Nick crosses her arms and walks back to the door. Nova rolls her eyes and both stare at each other until Nick finally passes the threshold.
>Elvira on the other hand takes Sam into a deep hug.
>”Thank you, Thank you, Thank you, Sammy! This could finally break my dry spell!”
>”Okay tubby tits, no problem, but you know this isn't gonna happen tomorrow? Need to prepare first, we’re going halfway into the country.”
>”Not rushing either Longface. Have a backlog of films to go through this week. And I’ll help you with the preparation too!”
>”Right… god I’m gonna hate explaining this to mom later…”
>”I bet mama Luce would be happy with you traveling out of state for once Darkwing.”
>”Sure she will, like the ‘Call me every 2 hours’ she wanted me to do the last time we visited San Fran.”
>Elvira gives Sam one final hug and goes back to her grandma and embraces her too.
>”Thanks for telling me about this granny, I might finally find the one after we beat this thing!”
>”And here I thought you mostly took from me L.V, you really believe this shit?” Nova mutters out while being squished by her granddaughter.
>”It can’t be THIS hard to find the one man who’s right for me granny. Somethings up and I have to do something!” Elvira unhands her grandma and kisses her on the cheek.
>”Well, I’ll be going in, marshmallows tonight Longface!” Elvira gives her grandma's shoulders one final rub and runs inside.
>”W-Well, I’ll be going inside too Ms.Broussard.”
>”Oh stop it with the honorifics already, just call me Nova, we’ve known each other since you met L.V.”
>”Very well then… Nova.”
>Nova gives Sam a warm smile and the tall half ptero reciprocates as she runs into the house too.
8/9
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Anonymous Sat 21 Sep 2024 12:45:45 No.69340012 Report
Quoted By: >>69340058 >>69340341
>>69340004
>But something feels off for the old baryonyx.
>”HEY HAVE YOU ALL SEEN JACK?”
>”NO! LAST TIME I SAW HIM, HE WENT OUTSIDE TO PRACTICE SOCCER!” Nick yells out from inside.
>”Huh… where is that boy…” Nova looks around the yard as she rocks back and forth on her chair.
>”*Sniff*”
>Nova quickly turns around and finds the sniffling baryonyx boy leaning beside the house wall next to where the patio begins.
>”Jack what are you doing?”
>”I-Is t-this… why I-I c-can’t g-get myself a girl grandma?” He looks at her teary eyed.
>”OK now I’m really getting pissed off with this curse shit. Get your ass inside and man up, plenty of fish out at sea.”
>Jack runs towards the front of the house holding back tears.
>Nova finally leans back on her chair and lets her mind drift to sleep under the cool fall air as a squabble erupts in the house.
9/9

Fin, hope this was a fun read, part 2 is Sam and the bary family sharing spooky stories around a campfire. Hope you anons also enjoyed my little commission of the goths, more to come too.