the-once-ler-in-superjail:

((There’s more dialogue in this page than I’d usually put and so I misjudged how much room I’d need and didn’t know where the hell to put it all in the end. It’s all kinda small so ya’ll may have to open it in a new tab or full view it or some shit.

Again, I’m still trying to get used to drawing these guys again, so sorry if they still look off. But I actually think all in all this page turned out pretty nice.

FINALLY the two of them go on an actual DATE. It’s about time.

Enjoy your fuzzies and feels because this is basically a whole chapter of fanservice))

Once-ler: *He’s still sitting on the Wardens bed, he has an opened bag of marshmallows next to him and he’s sitting reading the Superjail newspaper. It’s been a while since the Warden has gone to sort the cell block walking off and he’s getting impatient as well as confused as to why this would take the warden so long.* Damn, where is he? *shoves another load of marshmallows into his mouth*

Warden: *Knocks on the door, for some reason not entering his own bedroom. He stands outside with his cane, all spruced up for his date. He temporarily magics up a mirror, checks himself in it, licks his hand and runs it over his hair. He nods in approval and disappears the mirror, straightening up and neatening up his clothing. Then he pings a bouquet of roses into his hand.*

Once-ler: Hm? *Hops off the bed and goes over to the door, he opens it and smiles when he sees his boyfriend* Oh- Why did you knock?- *spies the flowers and already gets a little flutter, raising an eyebrow and chuckles, looking back at him both touched but confused*

Warden: *Holds them out to him with a smooth brandish of his wrist* For you, my dear~ *He sounds incredibly sleazy, but that’s pretty much the only setting he has. He’s honestly trying to be lovely.* You ready for our date? *Short laugh* Of course you are- you’re with me. *Clicks his fingers and Oncie is all neatened up and date-ready, he’s even poofed him into his swanky green suit and top hat, something he hasn’t worn in a long time (but this is a special occasion, so why not dress to impress?). The Warden’s outfit is the same as ever, only very shiny and tidy, but with the hat, cane and over-the-top politeness he suddenly seems very much the mature Victorian suitor. He offers Oncie his arm* I have a table reserved for us in the fanciest restaurant in Superjail.

Once-ler: *Jumps a little at the magic poofing, and takes a minute to look down at his clothes before he stares at the Warden, his mouth slightly open and his eyebrow raised.* Uuh… A- a date? *slowly takes the flowers and looks at them with a smile* Wow~ Okay. *chuckles sweetly and hooks his arm in the Wardens*

Warden: *He flicks some keys from his pocket with a little jangle and presses a button. Immediately Jailbot- shaped like a fancy sports car- shows up and makes unlocking bloop sounds as his headlights flash. Warden walks Oncie to his side and opens the door for him* You’ll soon find out how good I am at treating my man~

Once-ler: *He’s speechless… and really wasn’t expecting this at all. He’s still wondering what this is all about and assumes there’s something behind it, or Warden really is just being a sweetheart, which is adorable. But he assumes he just wants to show off. Either way, he’ll play along and enjoy it, following him into the car.*

Warden: *Deliberately shuts Oncie’s door, slides over Jailbot’s hood and then jumps over his door into the driver’s seat. Even though he wont be driving- Jailbot will do it himself* Okay Jailbot! To our table! *puts his feet up on the dashboard and, after a completely unsubtle, stretching yawn, puts his arm around Oncie’s shoulders*

Once-ler: *Leans onto his shoulder, a secret smile on his face.*

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