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THAT IS MY COLOR CASTLE

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or: "Chris and Bob fight but it's Twink and Red Butler"

This is what we call a shitpost children

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[Twink races into frame, obviously angry and upset; he begins speaking quietly, but gradually gets louder]

 

Twink: This does not even deserve a Sprite’s Log introduction, because this is dead serious! The inside and outside tour I did A FEW MONTHS AGO of the Color Castle, everyone on the internet…

 

[Twink jumps up and suddenly begins to scream and yell in a fit of childish rage, flapping his arms as he puts louder emphasis on certain words]

 

Twink: RAINBOW AND THE COLOR KIDS ARE

 

ANGRY AT ME! They’re BLAMING it at me! IT’S my fault,

 

I ADMIT IT!

 

It’s my fault! I WANT everything a-

 

BOUT THE COLOR CASTLE

OFF!

THE!

INTERNET!

 

Twink: [Starts gesticulating ridiculously] I’ll send in Stormy! I’ll send in the sprites! I’ll send in EVERYTHING IN MY

 

POWER!

 

Just get it OFF the internet…

 

Red: [Enters the room, interrupting] Listen-to-me! Listen to me.

 

Twink: [Expression changes rapidly and slowly turns to face Red] Yes…

 

Red: Listen to ME.

 

Twink: Yes.

 

Red: [Points at the camera] Shut that damn thing off!

 

[Twink sighs and attempts to turn off the camera, unaware or indifferent to the fact that it is still recording the conversation. Red walks over to him]

 

Red: I don’t care what you do. [Points at the camera again] You get all that stuff off of there. Tonight.

 

Twink: I’m working on it. [Slaps hands to his sides]

 

Red: Go work on it! [Points to the door]

 

Twink: I am workin-

 

Red: Do you realize…? Do you realize something? Let me tell you: If Murky and Lurky… see those videos… that you put on the damn internet… they could seize the Color Castle, and we would have to move out of it…?

 

Twink: [Sighs] I see.

 

Red: You go get that damn stuff off of there and fast!

 

Twink: I’m working on it! I was making a vi- uh, a video t-telling everybody, “get the images off of the internet.” Y’know it’s not…

 

Red: No…

 

Twink: It’s-It’s, ahh, out of my control. [Flails arms]

 

Red: No, you get ‘em off.

 

Twink: It’s out of my control! I don’t know where to go! I DUNNO WHERE TO GO-

 

Red: You loaded them up there, you unload ‘em!

 

Twink: I’m working on it!

 

Red: Go do it!

 

Twink: I AM WORK- I AM DOIN’ IT… I’M STARTIN’...

 

Red: Get in here and do it!

 

Twink: I- [Sputters]

 

Red: [Walks out of the room] I’ll be up all night with you if I have to. You won’t get any sleep until that stuff’s off.

 

Twink: I’m working on it!

 

Red: [From outside] Get in there and start!

 

Twink: I'M WOR-KIN' ON IT! LET ME DO THAT STUPID VIDEO SO I CAN TELL EVERYBODY, IN MY COMMAND, TO GET EVERYTHIN'- HELP ME GET EVERYTHIN' OFF THE INTERNET-

 

Red: [Interrupting] Listen!

 

Twink: -About the Color Castle.

 

Red: I don’t wanna get kicked outta my castle. By Murky. And what you just did was stick a knife in our back and kill us! [Exits the room again]

 

Twink: Alright… lemme just…

 

Red: Get that stuff offa there…

 

Twink: I’M WORK-

 

Red: …and get it offa there fast!

 

Twink: I’m workin’ on it! I’m WORKIN’ on it!

 

[Twink turns back to face the camera]

 

Twink: So yeah, please get everything off the internet…

 

Now, NOW, NOW, NOW , NOW , NOOOOW!

 

[Twink stomps the ground as he yells; he then quickly calms down, then holds up the peace sign]

 

Twink: Curse Murky and Lurky, peace to everyone else.

 

***

 

Canary stared blankly at the script in their hands. “Wha- What did I just read?”

 

Indigo rapidly turned around. “Oops, wrong script!! That one’s…” she trailed off. “It’s meant as a joke. It’s not serious.”

 

Canary suspiciously eyed her best friend. “Okay…”

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