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mellonyheart · 3 months

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This is the last thing I'm gonna post about this. I don't wanna talk about it anymore. I just want to go back to obsessing over Mammon and maybe write the two fic ideas I have for him.

Seriously though, I wanna write about taking Nightbringer Mammon's virginity and having fan kids and figuring out how to tell the rest of the cast that I ran off with Mammon to Vegas and got married. I ain't got no time for the old man right now.

Okay so "plain" I can understand (but also not really because he looks great and I hate it) but "ugly"?! No. I can't accept that.

There are so many questionable outfits in this game that could reasonably be called ugly even if they have some unique charm to them. I mean have you seen Satan's demon form? Or his human world outfit? The heck was he thinking with that scarf?! Some of the animal costumes are seriously weird too....

But this?

Nah uh. This is pristine and crisp and frankly lovely. This isn't the opinion of someone who's biased either. I can't stand looking at him. If I never had to see his face again it would be too soon. This is not a bit. I'm not secretly in love with him. Nor has the extra screen time he gets Nightbringer swayed me toward him. If anything I like him less and trust him less than ever. Yet I have to admit he looks good in this outfit.

Finally I really can't understand why so many have said that pink doesn't suit him. Lust is his attributed sin. Lust is represented by pink. He has always been associated with pink. It's on the frame of both his UR chapter A cards. He is literally surrounded by pink here.

What's more, blue is not his color. He's actually represented by oil slick chrome or silvery rainbow. Likely to represent that he's human and capable of all sins and virtues. I don't get where folks are getting the idea that pink doesn't work for him when he's been associated with pink from the start!

We had better not be hatein' on pink by the way. Feel how you want about fashion but no pink hate.

Conclusion: Solomon's carnival outfit looks amazing and if you can't see that than... good. I'm horribly jealous that of you and wish I hated it too.

#I don't even know how I should tag this #So I'm just gonna release it into the wild and see how things turn out #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me nightbringer

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whaleofatjme1920 · 3 years

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okay okay, even though i was a teensy weensy mad at Leia,,, i am now officially in love with her character. like, baby, this might be an odd ask but i wanted to know if you’d be willing to do reader x leia ? maybe?? if youre willing??? its completely okay if not, just wanted to check <33

With Her in Your Lap

[Leia X F!Reader]

[Warnings: none]

[AN: Not odd at all! In fact, literally ask about any of my OCs x reader and I'll do it because they're my babies and I'm biased towards them. I think I have a little something in mind, like this!]

You don’t know why you came to this party - Jane said it would be fun, and you’re feeling anything but. The music is blasting and brightly colored rainbow lights are flickering around the room, it’s so loud that you can hardly hear your thoughts. You sit on the steps of the stairs and stay close to the rail, drinking from the cup you managed to snag from the table. The bass in the music makes your head hurt.

Every now and then, you apologize to the people who shuffle up and down the stairs for minorly inconveniencing them as they stumble their way to the top and bottom. A part of you feels caged in here, you don’t know anyone here except for a few people? But you’re not close enough with any of them to strike up conversation.

Lost in your thoughts, you don’t even realize the light haired woman who plops down next to her, red solo cup in her acrylic nailed hands as she takes up residence on the stairs beside you.

When you finally feel her presence, you glance to your side and stifle a gasp. “Uh, hi?” You say as loud as you can over the music.

“Hi,” she chirps back, a smile on her lips. “You wanna go somewhere?” She asks.

You raise your brows. “I’m not looking for a hookup-”

“No,” she replies back, shaking her head and knitting her brows together. “Come with me, I wanna show you something cool,” she giggles, standing up a little shakily before holding her hand out to you.

Realizing you don’t want to stay stranded on the steps any longer, you internally sigh and take her hand, allowing the slightly tipsy woman to bring you up the stairs. Her hand is warm as she brings you upwards and past the rooms where people do things behind closed doors. You drown out those sounds and focus on the mystery woman.

“Where are you taking me?” You ask as she brings you to a room on the far right, opening it to reveal an empty study.

The woman doesn’t answer and instead brings you to the window, letting go of your hand briefly after placing her cup down to open it. She climbs out onto the roof. “Come on,” she says, once again holding her hand out to you.

“Do you want this?” You ask, gesturing to her cup.

She shakes her head. “Just leave it there, I’ll be back for it eventually,” she chuckles.

You take her hand and crawl out onto the roof, the sounds of the party getting drowned as you listen to crickets and cicadas singing in the night. The warm summer breeze is pleasant on your skin, and you no longer feel trapped as you did on that staircase.

The woman smiles at you knowingly. “You looked like you needed some space,” she began, gazing out at the hazy night sky.

You follow her gaze and find that you can see the moon, but no stars. There are lights in the distance showcasing the beauty of the city at night. “Who are you?” You ask, voice soft and sweet.

“Leia,” she answers. “Also the girl of your dreams,” she teases, a wink coming from her sapphire blue eyes.

You snort and roll your eyes before relaxing on the rooftop beside her.

“And what kind of name does a pretty girl like you have?”

You feel a slight heat rush to your cheeks. “Reader,” you manage to squeak out.

“Pretty,” Leia notes, her fingers brushing through her long hair. “Are you feeling better? Less cagey now that you’re out here and not in there with those weirdos?” She giggles slightly. “Man, you should’ve seen BEN attempt to down the punch bowl.”

You feel a smile tug on your lips. “I do feel a bit better,” you hum, still looking up at the bluish black. “Truthfully, I got dragged here by Jane. She thinks I’m too focused on school right now.” “Nothing wrong with that,” Leia replies, her gaze still locked on you. “Parties aren’t your thing?”

“Nah,” you shake your head. “You?”

“I like the energy,” Leia says with a warm smile, a sigh escaping her lips. “But every now and then, I like the quiet with just a nice person at my side,” she finishes, her fingers working on her long hair, detangling it and braiding it.

A pleasant silence falls between the two of you as you take in the warm summer night air. The sounds of cicadas continue to sing in the trees and fireflies dance in the grass down below. From where the two of you sit on the rooftop, the two of you can see some familiar faces prancing around on the lawn, clearly drunker than what’s good for them.

You watch, observe, every now and then sharing a giggle with Leia as the two of you make subtle commentary on the antics. It’s peaceful, just being up here with her, and you realize there’s nowhere else in the house you’d rather be.

“Reader?” Leia suddenly asks.

“Yeah?” You look over to the beautiful woman at your side.

“Do you know how to braid hair or anything?”

You make a ‘so-so’ motion with your hand and nod. “Enough,” you reply.

Leia smiles widely. “Can you do mine? I always feel more relaxed when someone plays with my hair,” she says, a shine making her eyes look like jewels.

You warmly chuckle and nod, parting your legs slightly as she comes to sit in between them. You run your fingers through her thick, long hair, twisting and twirling the strands. “How do you get it this shiny? It feels like silk,” you compliment.

Leia feels a slight heat rush to her cheeks as your fingers brush her scalp. “Those are my shower secrets,” she cheekily replies, reveling in the sound of your laughter.

You continue to thread your fingers through her tresses, braiding what you remember and taking out the knots gently. She feels so soft and warm beneath your grasp. You honestly get lost in playing with her hair - it’s remarkably relaxing! “Are you tired?” You inquire gingerly.

Leia’s head slowly drops onto your chest, her own rising and falling softly.

You smile and hum, your fingers still threading through her hair, and your heart beating in sync with hers.

#oc #oc x reader #leia #my oc leia #conversations with a fish woman

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