Toderu: What Did You Do To My Drawings?

Toderu: What did you do to my drawings?

Me: I drew some arrows!

Toderu: ... That's terrible.

Me: It's not that bad.

Toderu: I'll redo everything, clumsy Mary.

Me: I AM NOT CLUMSY!

I have been wandering, how will the cast of sisterhood (my TADC AU) sound like. Maybe Jono would sound like Angel Dust, idk.

RELATIONSHIP CHARTS! LET'S GOOOOOO!

All the art by: Toderu

Editing, characters, AU by: ME. Mary

I understood that it's easier to make chapters rather than one large work. So here we go.

TADC HARLEQUIN AU SHOWTIME by @tadc-harlequin-au

Part two of a sequel to my fanfic "Purple"

Part one is here

Lilac

⚠️WARNING ⚠️ A litle suggestive.

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“Pomni. Pomni.” Caine’s voice came from somewhere outside.

Pomni opened her eyes and found herself in the Puppetmaster’s embrace. A book he had been reading lay nearby, but now he was more interested in something else.

“Are you okay? You were hissing with anger in your sleep.” Caine adjusted a strand of her hair and placed a hand on her cheek.

Pomni understood why Lilac was so eager to come out. These touches were special. Only she could experience them. Only her body. But now, with her consciousness split into two halves, she would have to... share.

“I don’t want to...” Pomni began to shake.

“Oh. Sorry, I didn’t realize you’d had enough.” Caine awkwardly removed his hand from the Harlequin's face.

Pomni aggressively grabbed Caine by the neck and pulled him close.

“I don’t want to share you with anyone,” she growled. “But if I don’t do this, she’ll keep rummaging through my memories.”

“Pomni. Who is she? Share with whom?” Caine stroked Pomni's back.

Pomni pulled away.

“Remember a couple of weeks ago when my character block short-circuited?” Receiving a wary but affirmative nod from Caine, she continued. “The second personality didn’t disappear. She’s still in my head. And she’s rummaging through my memories like a damn raccoon.” Pomni sighed. Caine hugged her shoulders. “She especially likes the memories of you, and she wants to make her own. So we made a deal. I let her out occasionally to have fun and cuddle with you, and she leaves my memory card alone.”

Caine’s gaze dulled.

“Wait. I have to entertain your second personality? What happens if I refuse?”

“No one’s asking you!” Pomni showed her sharp teeth. “Basically, give Lilac what she wants, and I’ll be free.”

Pomni stood up and walked to the window.

“Pomni. Wait.” Caine followed her.

Pomni looked at the starry sky. The absence of the moon bothered her.

“Damn new moon. Why did it have to come right now?”

Pomni closed her eyes and turned to Caine. She took the band off her hair, and the locks flowed over her shoulders. She curtsied and opened her eyes. Her right eye, purple, shone brightly.

“How glad I am to see you again, Mr. Puppetmaster.”

And again, that smile, that voice, they had changed beyond recognition. That softness, tenderness, vulnerability. Caine remembered them as if he had just met Lilac yesterday. He stepped back. She stepped forward. The Puppetmaster retreated, and Lilac continued to follow him. At some point, he stumbled against the bed. The Harlequin smirked slyly. She adjusted the collar of Caine's unbuttoned shirt.

“It seems you were about to sleep. Mind if I join you?” her half-closed eyes sparkled with desire.

“No. Yes. I don't know.” Caine ran his hand over his head. “Lilac, right? I don't want to entertain you. My heart belongs to Pomni, not you. Give her back control over the body.”

Lilac tilted her head thoughtfully. Her finger slowly and calculatingly tapped her cheek.

“Fine. If you don't want to, then you don't want to.” she spread her arms.

“Really?” Caine's gaze dulled.

“Yes.” Lilac clasped her hands behind her back and headed to the door. “I'll just find someone else to spend the night with. Ragatha seemed nice. Or I could get to know Jax.”

Instantly, Caine snapped out of it and teleported to the door. He grabbed the Harlequin by the shoulders as she was about to open the door.

“You are not going anywhere. Especially not to Jax!”

“Oh, oh, oh. Mr. Puppetmaster. Is someone getting jealous?” Lilac tried to kiss him, but he pushed her away.

“Just because I won't let you roam around the mansion doesn't mean I'll spend time with you.”

“Ugh. Caine. What's wrong? I don't understand.” Lilac brushed off his hands and rubbed her nose bridge. “Pomni's body, Pomni's face, everything is Pomni. What don't you like?”

“But here.” he pointed a finger at her forehead. “it's not Pomni. I love her confidence, her unyielding nature, her persistence, her bravery. I fell in love with her soul. And you are her opposite. So sorry, but I won't love you.” his eyes now showed anger. “Do you understand? Give me back my woman!”

“Oh, Caine.” Lilac took his hand. “I am not Pomni's opposite. I am her other side. The side she fears. And since you love her, you should love me too, because I have always been, am, and will be a part of her consciousness.”

Caine looked at Lilac's hand. Usually, when he held Pomni's hand, it had a firm and strong grip. But this touch was gentle and light.

“I still need to learn more about you.” Caine said with a light chuckle.

“So why don't we learn more about each other? Now?” Lilac finally managed to kiss Caine.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he hugged her waist. There was no passion or lust in this kiss, but love flowed from Lilac. Caine felt a strange déjà vu, as if Pomni had already kissed him like this. Which was strange, because his kisses with her were filled with fire and insatiability. Lilac pulled away. The tip of her tongue still peeked out from her slightly parted lips. She smiled sweetly. Caine awkwardly looked away.

“How about I go change, and you wait for me here?” Lilac put one hand behind her back and ran the other over the lower half of Caine's head. He, not understanding why, raised his head in embarrassment.

“N... no...” Caine moved Lilac's hand away from himself and cleared his throat. “better yet, I'll take you to Pomni's room and you can change there. Under my supervision.”

Lilac's cheeks blushed. She clasped her hands together.

“Fine.”

“You agreed surprisingly quickly.” Caine looked suspiciously at Lilac.

“I just liked your wording.” Lilac made a strange sound with her lips, something like "POP".

To be continued

Ok. Hear me out, hear me out. Showtime, but boxer!au!

Pomni lay on the bed, staring at the canopy hanging from the beams. The blanket covered her tired legs. She had just returned from another match, all bruised and battered. But she didn't care. The pain was a pleasant addition to her favorite discipline. Suddenly, she heard a knock. A special knock. Only one person knocked on the door like that. Or rather, only one artificial intelligence.

"Caine. Come in." Pomni sat up, leaning against the pillows.

The manager entered the room. He was hiding something behind his back. As soon as the door closed behind him, he moved to the bed of his dear protégé.

"Actually, I'm supposed to be unbiased. However," he revealed what he had been hiding behind his back. It was a bright rose with red and blue petals. "You were magnificent, darling."

Pomni covered her mouth with her hand to hide a giggle but accepted the gift. Caine grabbed the fabric of the nearest beam and, averting his gaze, leaned slightly.

"Pomni. I'm sure amazing victories await you in the future. You are fast, smart, and resourceful. At this rate, the final is not far off."

Pomni smiled. She examined the rose, bright scarlet, almost blood-red. Some of its petals were painted blue.

"Do you know what roses mean in my home world?" Pomni placed the gift on the bed.

"Not really." Caine sat on the bed. "Honestly, I was choosing between red and blue. But then I decided to combine them." He took her by the chin. "It reminds me of your eyes."

Their gazes met. Pomni realized her heart was beating faster. She reached out to her manager. He caught her intention and leaned towards her as well. This kiss was brief, even rather fleeting, but it left an imprint in Caine's code and Pomni's heart. They pulled away, not breaking eye contact.

"Hey, I have a bottle of champagne." Pomni twirled a strand of hair around her finger. "Shall we have a glass?"

"Why not?" Caine playfully closed his eyes, which made Pomni blush.

There was an intense knock on the door. The manager and the fighter quickly pulled away from each other. Caine jumped up and took a neutral pose. Pomni glared angrily at the door.

"UH. HELLO. A LITTLE PRIVACY HERE!" she shouted.

The one who knocked on the door quickly retreated as far away as possible.

The mood was spoiled. However.

"Is the offer still on the table?" Caine scratched his neck.

"The glasses are over there." Pomni pointed to the shelf.

@burrotello i hope you don't mind my little scribble.

Do you wanna know more about sisterhood cast? No? Well, jokes on you. I will tell you anyway.

Bianca Bubble. Showtime daughter. She is energetic, fantastic at gymnastics and the first of her friend group who started to play TADC. She doesn't know what to do with her life in the future. Well, she is just fifteen, she will figured it out.

In game she is aerial gymnast. She own a lot of gymnastic ribbons and a hoop.

Human art by my partner in crimes: Ann

In-game art by: Toderu

More about Bianca and her friends in my fanfic:

And I probably should mention that background of relationship chart was stolen taken from @sm-baby Carnival AU.