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ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon · 4 years

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Return

((I'm back, just been dead))

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ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon · 4 years

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((The fact that this is so big make me giggle-

It's been a while lmao..but i come bearing gifts!

https://youtu.be/CyHsxkbACYc

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Dear followers I present the pudding debate between the mods, featuring:

Myself as Phoenix Wright

@askbeelzebub as Edgeworth

@ask-the-ineffable-being as Apollo

@ask-the-bringer-of-storms as The Judge

@ask-warlock-dowling as Godot

And of course, the Maltcourse TM

https://youtu.be/ZF_ZS0prXvc

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Featuring:

@ask-asmodeus-infernal-sib as Phoenix Wright

@askbeelzebub as Edgeworth

@ask-the-bringer-of-storms as the Judge

@ask-warlock-dowling as Godot

@ask-the-ineffable-being as Apollo

@askarchangelgabriel as Klavier Gavin

@ask

And myself as Mia Fey

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ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon · 4 years

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((Well, not our fault :) - Mod ))

... what's a malt? -🦚

((This is copy and pasted result from a google search now: Malted Shake Sometimes simply called a malt, a malted shake is one of those seriously old-timey drinks that is still found at diners and soda fountains. What distinguishes it is malted milk powder — the evaporated powder made from malted barley, wheat flour, and whole milk. It has a toasty, buttery flavor that’s just a bit savory. Malted milk powder is blended with ice cream, milk, and any flavoring, like chocolate syrup, to create a thick but drinkable shake. Milkshake Cut out the malted milk powder and what you have is a classic milkshake. Made with ice cream, milk, and any additional flavors, it’s a well-loved companion to a burger and fries or simply enjoyed alone as sweet treat. -Mod))

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Prompt - “You look like you were just crying...”

Rose was sitting on their bed, looking out of the window. They didn’t want to be here at this time. They still love their mom, no matter how much she has hurt them.

But, they didn’t want to be separated from their family because Lucifer and Metatron. That they were at risk of dying because of them.

Laying their head down on the window’s ledge, they continue to watch the garden scenery outside.

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Scarlett was making sure that her children were okay. Especially with Metatron saying he would murder them.

Her fear wasn’t helped with Rose and Jesaiah having to stay with her suddenly.

She still didn’t understand how Rose could still love her after everything. Fixing herself still, she still chose to hurt Rose.

Walking up the stairs, she began to head to where Rose was staying.

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Once she made it, deciding what she should do to let Rose know she was there. Knocking on the door, she said “Rose, is it okay to come inside?”

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When Rose heard Scarlett’s knocking and question, freezing up for a moment. Looking up, they realize they have been crying. Who knows when they did…

Wiping their eyes, they said “It’s okay to come inside of my room Mom…”

A door opened and Scarlett entered the room.

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She knew Rose was struggling with this, so seeing them in their pajamas and hair unkempt wasn’t surprising. Though, it looked like they were crying…

“You look like you were just crying...” She said softly when she sat down on the bed with Rose.

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“I am okay Mom! I wasn’t crying.” Rose said, though they could tell that she didn’t believe them.

“It’s okay to feel like that Rose… You were separated from your family because of a threat. And I wasn’t the kindest person to you in your life…” Scarlett said, holding Rose’s checks softly.

“I didn’t want to leave them Mom…”

“I know Rose… You are doing a good thing for them by staying here and choosing to keep yourself from the danger.” She assured them as they started to cry again.

“It doesn’t feel like it!”

“You know you are in danger because of them. They both couldn’t stand the idea of you getting hurt by him.”

“...” Rose went silent and just put their head down.

“They know you are struggling. You are still a child Rose. You can’t fight huge battles on your own.” Scarlett wrapped her arms around them and pulled them closer.

“Everything will end up okay, you will be able to go back to them.”

“Are you sure?” Rose asked.

“I am sure of it.”

(( @ask-the-bringer-of-storms , @askbeelzebub , @ask-pepper-galadriel-moonchild , @ask-the-ineffable-being , @ask-warlock-dowling , @ask-asmodeus-infernal-sib , @askarchangelgabriel

#writing prompt

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ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon · 4 years

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Happy father day Pa, even though I can’t see you and Ma! @askarchangelgabriel

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ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon · 4 years

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Happy Pride Month!

((Hi Everyone, this is the Mod of the account. I just wanted to post pictures of Jess & Rose for Pride month!))

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ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon · 4 years

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For once you have mercy?? Thank you))

6 or maybe 16 0w0

16: “I’m sorry, I don’t remember you.”

Ineffable bureaucracy angst... hoo boy.

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Beelzebub walked into the kitchen of the cottage. When had they gotten back to the cottage? Everything was bathed in a warm light, they basked in it.

In the kitchen, of course, was Gabriel, attempting to cook something- no doubt something one of the kids had tried to teach him how to make. Somehow they’d known he’d be here. They felt a smile cross their face as they moved forward. “Dove.” They called out. He didn’t respond- he hadn’t heard them. “Dove!” They called louder, but still he didn’t acknowledge them. He must be very focused on cooking.

Smiling fondly, they walked up behind him and wrapped their arms around his waist, resting their forehead on his back. A familiar action. “Gabriel.” They scolded teasingly. “Stop ignoring me.”

He stiffened in their grip. Had they surprised him? That wasn’t surprising, but he didn’t relax afterward. Maybe he didn’t want to be touched right now. They could respect that so they pulled away, only a little disappointed.

He turned to face them and he looked confused. Had he not expected them home yet? No, that wasn’t the kind of confusion in his eyes. There was... there was a lack of recognition there.

“Gabriel?” Beelzebub asked. Now feeling nervous.

“Who are you?” He asked.

Suddenly, the warm light in the cottage faded. They felt their heart began to race. “That isn’t funny.” They snapped.

“How did you get in here?”

“Stop.” They hissed. “Gabriel, I’m serious, don’t mess around like that.”

“I’m not joking.” Gabriel glared at them. “Who are you?”

“I’m- Gabriel, you know me.” Beelzebub half begged. This was too familiar. The walls of the cottage began to melt around them, the rain that was suddenly pelting the windows seeming to melt it.

There was some pity in Gabriels eyes now and he shook his head. “I’m sorry, but I don’t remember you.”

Beelzebubs heart pounded in their chest, louder, and louder, and louder, until it was all it could hear-

And they blinked awake.

Their heart still pounded as they stared at the dark ceiling of the base, breathing coming too quickly. They sat up, looking to their side immediately. And sure enough, there he was, Gabriel himself. The real one, snoring peacefully with his arm slung over their lap. They had shifted quite a bit in their sleep.

Beelzebub stared at him for a moment. Wishing he’d open his eyes, but dreading seeing that lack of recognition in his eyes. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

They considered getting up and going for a walk, but distance from him wouldn’t help them. Not with this. So, despite their better judgment, they leaned over and shook Gabriels shoulder. “Gabriel.” They whispered, voice cracking slightly from lack of use (and that was all, it was not because they were going to cry. They refused). “Gabriel. Wake up.”

Gabriel slowly awoke. Eyes fluttering awake. “Mm? Wh’s goin’ on?” He asked tiredly. “Buzzy?”

Beelzebub let out a sigh of relief. But now they just felt like an idiot for waking up Gabriel over a damned nightmare. “Nevermind. Go back to sleep.”

Gabriel frowned, joining them in sitting up. Rubbing his eyes so he could look them over better. “No, is something wrong?”

“Just... a nightmare.” They muttered, looking away.

“Wanna talk about it?”

Did they want to talk about it? They weren’t sure. They knew this topic, Gabriel forgetting them, always made him feel terribly guilty. And it wasn’t something they liked to broach either. They glanced up and saw the concern in his eyes, and decided to go for it.

“We were in the cottage, but... you didn’t know who I was. At all.”

There was silence from Gabriel for a moment, and Beelzebub bit their cheek. They shouldn’t have said anything. But then, his arms wrapped around them and he kissed the top of their head.

“Your name is Beelzebub. You like all things sugary but your favorite food is pretzels. You prefer coffee over tea and warm over cold. You have five kids who worship the ground you walk on, and an archangel who does the same thing. You used to be someone else that I loved too, but I fell in love with you as you are, even if I miss them sometimes.” He took a shaky breath. “Your favorite color is purple and you have four siblings. I remember you, Buzzy. I’m not going to forget.”

Beelzebub didn’t realize tears were forming until their eyes burned and they wrapped their arms around him tightly. Burying their face in his shoulder. “Thank you.” They whispered.

“Anything for you, the love of my life.” His arms tightened around them. “And, I’m...”

“If you apologize for that past nonsense again, I’ll hit you.”

Gabriel chuckled wetly and kissed the top of their head. “I’d probably deserve it.”

“Hush.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

(( @askarchangelgabriel @ask-asmodeus-infernal-sib @ask-warlock-dowling @ask-pepper-galadriel-moonchild @ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon @ask-the-bringer-of-storms @ask-the-ineffable-being have some cuties -Mod))

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Why?? Must you hurt me??)))

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27. “I need your help.”

Beelzebub sometimes felt less put together and more held together by a thousand fragile threads. Like they hovered over the edge of breaking into a thousand pieces and falling into an abyss, never able to function again. They clung to these fragile threads like lifelines, perhaps making them stronger just by sheer desperation. Didn’t most magic work by willpower anyway?

If it was magic keeping them from breaking down, it was magic that was swiftly failing. They were no longer in immediate danger, having found a safe space to hide, for now. Forced to flee their cottage with their remaining family intact.

But it was now that there was a moment to breathe, there was a moment to think. And thinking reminded them, with the utmost certainty, what they’d lost.

Mamm, Az, and Levi are not dead. Captured, misguided, lost, maybe, but not gone, they told themselves. You can get them back. You will get them back. Everything is going to be okay.

Except there was one person they were not getting back.

Beelzebub didn’t realize they were muffling a soft noise of distress until their hands were over their mouth.

God was gone. She was gone.

They left the room where they were keeping vigil over an exhausted Gabriel. Who had not been injured severely- more worn out from the amount of teleporting he had done. He would not wake until the next afternoon, but staring at his unconscious form as they tried not to scream wasn’t doing them any favors.

The building they were staying in was half falling apart. The only person with them was Bel, who was fast asleep nearby on the floor. He had exhausted himself today too.

They moved out of the room, and found a window so they could crawl onto the roof. Also falling apart. Not a good decision. They didn’t care. They needed to see the stars.

They had never had the same fascination with the stars as their best friend. But now, it sort of felt like their last connection to Her.

“Mother.” Beelzebub mumbled aloud to the stars. “Mum. I’m- I’m so sorry... for everything. For all of the awful stuff I said, and did... for not being able to forgive You for some of the stuff that happened, even now...”

There was no response but the words kept tumbling out of their mouth anyway.

“I- I don’t know what I’m doing. Mamm is kidnapped, Levi is missing, and Az...” They shook their head. “He might as well be gone, and I don’t know what to do. I can’t do this, I- I don’t know how. I’m scared. I need-“ They swallowed, hard. “Mum... I need Your help.”

The empty air didn’t respond, and Beelzebub felt some of those very fragile threads snap under the weight of the silence.

(( @ask-the-ineffable-being @askarchangelgabriel @ask-belphegor-infernal-sib @ask-warlock-dowling @ask-pepper-galadriel-moonchild @ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon @ask-the-bringer-of-storms have a big ouchie -Mod))

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Ahhh, YOU GONNA MAKE YOU CRY WHY??? ))

98?-🦚

98. “Can you just…hold me? Just for tonight.”

You’ve seen Gabe comforting Buzzy. Now let’s have some Buzzy comforting Gabe. Hurt and comfort is my shit.

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Beelzebub did not see Gabriel cry often.

But today, after an argument with Uriel and Gabriel that had resulted in Uriel storming out in tears, Dagon going after them, Gabriel had buried his face in his hands. And it had broke their heart into a billion pieces.

The argument had been so unfair, on both ends. Beelzebub was angry with both of them for the things they had said. It was selfish of the two to take out their anger and helplessness and hurt over Jegudiel Falling, over losing their Mother, on each other. But Beelzebub understood. The two had a rocky relationship at best these days, one with wounds only half healed and easily reopened by the slightest conflict. So it wasn’t hard to see why what started as little arguments and spats could wind up like this. Beelzebub could only hope that the two could make up, because they could not afford infighting right now.

Still, it hurt a part of their soul deeply to see their fiancé in such distress as he clung to them. Face buried in their shoulder. He had been mumbling earlier, about how unfair uriel was being (they didn’t disagree), how he already blamed himself for what had happened in Heaven (they disagreed heavily), and how he hadn’t meant anything he’d said, he was just so mad and he hated this, he hated all of it, he missed home and the kids and Mother and Jegudiel and Raphael (which they understood perfectly. Even if the addition of his youngest brother had surprised them). Finally, he had fallen silent, allowing Beelzebub to mumble soothing assurances.

A while had passed, and Gabriel seemed to slump. Exhausted from the anger and hurt and sadness of the day. He tried to hide it, to straighten up and pull away to wipe his eyes, but Beelzebub knew him too well. They gently took his hands in theirs. “Love,” they said softly, “why don’t we go to bed, hm?”

“Are you tired?” Gabriel asked, and Beelzebubs heart ached. Why did he always have to make it about their well-being? Didn’t he know how important his was?

“I think you need rest.” They replied.

Guilt flashed in his eyes. “But you have so much to do...”

Beelzebub frowned. “If I can take time for myself, I can definitely take time for my fiancé.” He looked away and they squeezed his hands. “Please, dove, come to bed. You’ll feel better after some rest.”

Gabriel finally nodded, and allowed Beelzebub to lead him to their bed. Sitting down on the edge of it as Beelzebub snapped their fingers, risking a quick miracle to change him into more comfortable clothes for sleeping.

“Buzzy.” Gabriels voice was weak. They turned instantly to look at him, and he looked up at them. “Can you just…hold me? Just for tonight.”

If Beelzebubs heart hadn’t been broken before, it was now. They moved to where he was and took his face in their hands, kissing him gently before resting their forehead against his. “Of course, tonight and every night.” They said softly. “Love, you don’t even have to ask. I wasn’t going anywhere.”

They did not miss the way Gabriel slumped in relief as he melted into the kiss, and then leaned against them like they were his sole support. “I love you, Buzzy.”

“I love you too.” Beelzebub smiled at him, and didn’t move as his hand cupped their cheek briefly before taking their glasses off, setting them aside. “Always, dove.”

Gabriel moved further back on the bed and Beelzebub crawled up to join him. Wrapping themselves around him, pulling him close. Hand sliding into his hair, petting it gently. “Get some sleep.” They murmured to him gently.

He mumbled something in response and they smiled. “Yes, I will too.” He mumbled something again and their smile grew. “I love you too, dove.”

Once his breathing evened out, he seemed to snuggle even closer. Tucking his head under the crook of their neck, and Beelzebub was so overwhelmed by their love for him that everything actually felt like it would be okay.

(( @ask-asmodeus-infernal-sib @askarchangelgabriel @ask-pepper-galadriel-moonchild @ask-warlock-dowling @ask-the-ineffable-being @ask-the-rose-n-snapdragon take this delicious hurt and comfort -Mod))

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K got it))

((Hey yall, I lost the email for the old Mammon blog, which is a blessing and a curse. The bad news is, I can't get back onto ask-mammon-infernal-sib. The good news is that now I've linked this account to my regular accounts, which means I can be a lot more active cause now I can access it from my phone instead of just my computer like I had been doing before!! So this is the new Mammon blog everybody! Cheers -Mod

@askbeelzebub @ask-asmodeus-infernal-sib @ask-the-bringer-of-storms @ask-the-ineffable-being @ask-pepper-galadriel-moonchild im sure there's way more people im forgetting to tag but can yall reblog this so people can follow the new account? Thanks <33333 ))

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Once Rose outside, he couldn't breathe. He want going to see them until who knows? He just held onto his sweater stolen from his Ma, trying to control his breathing and anxiety. He knew he was the next one leaving.

(( @askbeelzebub

Beelzebub sighed, approaching @askarchangelgabriel with Dami on their hip. “We have to send the kids off now.” They said quietly. Voice strained. This wasn’t easy for them.

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Rose followed immediately, knowing the place very well since this was an old home. He was tired from crying and still had his backpack on his back. He didn't mind being here. Just didn't want to leave his family behind or be separated from any of them.

Jesaiah was carrying his bag and Malachi's. Really, to see Scarlett was somewhat calming to him. She was technically his mother, different than her. Stil her. Following her and Rose.

(( @ask-the-whiterabbit

Worry spreading around

Scarlett was walking around with Afafa on her hip. They were by the wall of the kingdom, faded and overgrown thorns and vines all over.

She paused seeing the guards stopping a young man from entering. Walking over, moving Afafa in her arms. Once they notice, moved for her to face them.

"Who are you?"

(( @ask-zagan-the-dad

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Rose didn't pull away from Gabriel, he just hugged Gabriel tightly before letting go finally. Feeling all of his feelings of happiness drain quickly,he didn't want to leave them. Losing his voice from how he feels, just a broken sound of a whimper.

@askbeelzebub

Beelzebub sighed, approaching @askarchangelgabriel with Dami on their hip. “We have to send the kids off now.” They said quietly. Voice strained. This wasn’t easy for them.

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"I don't wanna leave.. I.." Rose could barely speak looking at his family. He just asked "I.. Did you put the bear with his stuff. .?" He just held onto Gabriel trying to hold onto someone, not wanting to leave.

(( @askbeelzebub

Beelzebub sighed, approaching @askarchangelgabriel with Dami on their hip. “We have to send the kids off now.” They said quietly. Voice strained. This wasn’t easy for them.

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Rose went closer and just hugged Joshua and Gabriela with one arm. He didn't want to cry again like he did with Dami,but it was hard. Leaving them was hard. He felt his tears start to fall and tried to stop them

Beelzebub sighed, approaching @askarchangelgabriel with Dami on their hip. “We have to send the kids off now.” They said quietly. Voice strained. This wasn’t easy for them.

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Rose came down with a backpack full of clothes and other items, anxiety and guilt filling up his stomach. "How long is this going to last Ma? Pa?" He asked looking at his parents. Hating the fact he had to leave.

Beelzebub sighed, approaching @askarchangelgabriel with Dami on their hip. “We have to send the kids off now.” They said quietly. Voice strained. This wasn’t easy for them.

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“Soon, everything going to be okay. We can go back to being together!”

“Hey Joshie..?” Rose asked to see if he can enter his older brother room.

Joshua got up from packing a small bag and opened the door to his room. “Hey Rose.”

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