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#horns are ok but eh
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Also I love the confirmation that Princess Iron Fan and Demon Bull King were enemies to lovers
As an aside, PIF’s celestial origins also probably explains why she and by extension Red Son both look human unlike the other demons we meet
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ranvwoop · 7 months
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I love trans pokmon they are very fun ..... Of my ocs technically Vwoop has the three fins found on female woopr just because well. Um. I forgor. it's not supposed to have a binary agab tho. And Ren files down the curves on the pkachu tail to have the flat with a slit in it nonbinary swag look.
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a-dauntless-daffodil · 2 months
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this is all your fault @sunsetcougar
in a world where vaggie gets adopted by the little cannibal kid she saved, and then by Rosie, and slips out of cannibal town each night for food that isn't too humane for her tastes-
imagine this version of chaggie meeting at a takeout window in hell
one long, awkward moment of trying not to look at each other...
Charlie: “So! You-"
Vaggie: "Hey."
Charlie: "-hello! Oh sorry, I didn't mean to cut you off-"
Vaggie: "No that was me. You're fine. (why is she in a SUIT) Go on."
Charlie: "Ok. What, uh- (panics in oh no she’s cute and talking to me) (remembers she’s staying in cannibal town) (OH PERFECT A CONVERSATION STARTER!!) -what kind of people do you like?”
Vaggie: “...pardon?”
Charlie: “Oh it's just, I've seen you around and, is that why you’re out on the town a lot? Shopping um, around? (for people to eat)”
Vaggie: “Not really? I’m kinda still.. torn up over my last big life commitment, (literally) so I’m exactly not looking to date anyone right off the bat.”
Charlie: “To date- TO DATE- OH! No no no I wasn’t- I meant dinner!”
Vaggie: “With you?”
Charlie: “IN GENERAL! People you like, as in, to eat? Because you're with the cannibals and haha dinner with me that would be like, a date and-”
Vaggie: “Yeah I’m not into that.”
Charlie: “(dying)-right.”
Vaggie: “The eating people thing. Not the dinner with a pretty woman thing.”
Charlie: “… (charlie.exe has stopped working)…Ah.”
Vaggie: “Right.”
Charlie: “…but Cannibal town?”
Vaggie: “I just live there. I- Junior Meat lives there and I’m sticking with him.”
Charlie: “And Mr. Meat is your…?”
Vaggie: “Kid? Kinda?”
Charlie: “Oh!”
Vaggie: “Yeah.”
Charlie: “That's wonderful! How did you two- sorry no never mind, too much, um. Does he like take out too? Or any non-human snacks?”
Vaggie: “Gummy bears. And dino nugets.
Charlie: "He has very good taste."
Vaggie: "He likes biting the heads off ‘em.”
Charlie: “Aww me too!!! Well, playing with them, not the head biting but. And you?”
Vaggie: “I used to put them into battle formations and march them off to war.”
Charlie: “That’s so cute.”
Vaggie: "..."
Charlie: "..."
Vaggie: “You meant what snacks do I like, huh.”
Charlie: “Heheh. Um. Yes! Sorry I’m not. Doing the whole 'have normal conversation with a beautiful girl' thing very good am I?”
Vaggie: “I’d give you five stars. And practice makes perfect.”
Charlie: "And would you...? I mean I wouldn't want to practice on someone who didn't-"
Vaggie: "Be your practice partner? Sure. Sounds fun."
Charlie: “…! I- I know all the best places in hell for inhuman food! Or wait no, for food that isn’t made of people! My treat?”
Vaggie: “My pleasure. (automatically does the little curtsy and hand kiss Rosie’s been badgering her to learn) (panics) I uh, here's my order, I gotta... go tuck in Junior Meat. You know where I’m at?”
Charlie: “(dazed) Hannibal Clown…. C-Cannibal Town!”
Vaggie: “Right. Think I already mentioned it.”
Charlie: “Yes and I saw you with them- so I guessed that you- I can pick you up?”
Vaggie: “Maybe an hour later than this, so Junior's in bed and doesn’t freak out.”
Charlie: “Oh. (droops) You think I’d scare him? I wouldn’t pull out my horns or tail out…”
Vaggie: “It's not you. He’s just kinda jumpy after the… he had a rough extermination day, is all.”
Charlie: “Looked like you did too.”
Vaggie: “What.”
Charlie: “You seem much better now! Not that you didn’t look great then, I mean. I'm sure you always look-”
Vaggie: “You saw- what did you see?”
“Charlie: “I was walking by when the cannibals were helping you. And I think I saw Junior Meat too? He was the one holding your hand?”
Vaggie: “Yeah…?”
Charlie: “I’m, really glad you all found each other. Even if it was a rough day.”
Vaggie: “… they ate part of me in greeting.”
Charlie: “Ugh! They ate-? I mean, aww?”
Vaggie: "Not a normal thing even in hell?"
Charlie: "The definition of normal is... fluid and not very... it wasn't your EYE was it?"
Vaggie: "Eh, wasn't using it anymore anyway."
Charlie: "I guess it counts as. Recycling?"
Vaggie: "Heh."
Charlie: "Sorry."
Vaggie: “No, you're okay. You’re also right though. Maybe it was worth one rough day.”
Charlie: “I’m right?”
Vaggie: “And you’re picking me up tomorrow for dinner.”
Charlie: “!!!! YES! I am! I will, be there, for you. Tomorrow.”
Vaggie: “And…”
Charlie: “And?”
Vaggie: “Didn’t catch a name earlier.”
Charlie: “Oh it’s Charlie! Charlie Morningstar but it’s just Charlie!”
Vaggie: “As in princess?”
Charlie: “Just Charlie.”
Vaggie: “Sweet. (FUCK) See you soon, Charlie.”
Charlie: “….okay….”
Charlie:
Charlie: “Oh my ****ing dad what just happened.”
Charlie, two hour later: "I DIDN'T EVEN ASK HER NAME??"
-At Rosie's Emporium (of vaggie's pain)-
Vaggie: "Junior's finally asleep, so not matter what I tell you, please don't scream."
Rosie: "A very intriguing start! I'm already tickled! Do go on."
Vaggie: “You might need to just kill me.”
Rosie: “I couldn’t possibly! You haven’t even eaten your take out yet~”
Vaggie: “Aunt Rosie help me.”
Rosie: “A girl, hmm?”
Vaggie: “A girl?? She was in a SUIT. She was tall and awkward kept playing with her hair and should've had a puppy dog tail wagging behind her. I called her pretty and said I’d give her five stars. Then I invited myself to dinner with her. And she’s a fucking DEMON.”
Rosie: “We all are down here, darling. Present company excepted of course.”
Vaggie: “HELP. ME.”
Rosie: “Let’s start with the basics, yes? The niceties? What’s the name of this lucky girl?”
Vaggie: “Charlie.”
Rosie: "Lovely! And does she have a last name?"
Vaggie: "It's just Charlie."
Rosie: "How charming, I like her already~"
Vaggie: "But her last name's Morningstar. Don't scream."
Rosie: (SPITS TEA)
Vaggie: “I know."
Rosie: "Oh... my."
Vaggie: "I know I know!"
Rosie: "An abandoned angel and the princess of hell?"
Vaggie: "She didn't act like a princess of hell! She was like, princess of cute and wearing her heart on her sleeve! Princess of so kissable I could just reach up and grab her bowtie and-"
Vaggie: "FUCK I'm so fucked.”
Rosie: "Not yet you aren't. Don't worry darling, auntie Rosie will get you there~"
Vaggie: "That's not the kind of help I need!"
Rosie: "Speaking of need- a new outfit, yes, something with sparkle and shine, on par with a suit but not one whit more! With a skirt you can move in too of course."
Vaggie: "I DONT NEED A SKIRT I NEED TO STOP BEING GAY OVER THE PRINCESS OF HELL"
Rosie: "Perhaps flowery parasol to hide your dear little spear in..."
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shankschewtoy · 7 months
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Just went driving on a road it was scary ash. So anyway I was wondering how one piece characters would fair on the road. Ik for a fact that luffy is probably banned from every road imaginable. Have a good day slayer
a/n - ah yes I’m slayer 😂 (a demon slayer) jkjk thanks for your request anon and yes, Luffy is banned from driving forever. (Garp’s also banned but we don’t talk about that)
Warnings ⚠️ - modern au, g/n reader, crack, bro Luffy is so bad at driving it’s hilarious
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- if you think you’re a bad driver no you’re not. Luffy’s 10x worse
- he eats when he drives and he steers the wheel with his toes 💀💀💀
- “You have to stop at the red lights Luffy.”
- “MFFMM got it!” *his mouth is full*
- bro speeds through red lights and somehow stays alive
- and this time he managed to fly through a literal building. A BUILDING.
- needless to say. You’re scared asf. (Who wouldn’t be-? I’d die the moment I step into the car 💀)
- “LUFFY STOP THE CAR AND PUT YOUR FEET ON THE BRAKES-!”
- “IM OUT OF FEET!” *feet on the steering wheel*
- “THEN USE YOUR FUCKING HANDS THATS WHAT THEYRE THERE FOR!”
- “IM EATING!”
- “SIDJEONRORNRKT STOP EATING OMFG-“ (you are about to murder your bf. i support that movement, do it)
- nothing can interrupt a meal 👍
- garp is just as bad except he gets more angry at dumb drivers. He’s also been banned by the city government from driving but he drives anyway
- Luffy is very close to being banned by the country government. That’s a whole new level of bad driving
- you have survived all the times and I commend you for that. If you didn’t worship god before you do now thanks to Luffy. You pray before every driving experience 🫶
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- does zoro know how to drive? Yes
- is he good at it? Eh he’s ok
- does he use a gps? no.
- do you end up in Hawaii when you’re trying to go to Starbucks? Yes
- “HOW DID WE CROSS AN ENTIRE FUCKING OCEAN??” -you
- “I TOOK THE FREEWAY TF YOU MEAN?!” -zoro
- he’s a smooth driver don’t get me wrong, but he never ends up in the right place
- “zoro im gonna take a nap wake me up when we get there.”
- “k.”
- you’re on the right path, and it’s a straight way for a couple hours, nothing could go wrong! Right?
- when you woke up, you found yourself in the heat of a- battle?! WHERE TF WERE YOU?
- you saw stars all around you. NOT FIGURATIVELY. LITERALLY
- “Y/N PLS HELP.” (Zoro is dying rn)
- “WHERE TF ARE WE?!”
- “I DONT FUCKING KNOW?!”
- you’re in space. you’re in space.
- don’t ask me how you can breathe with no air it’s zoro’s fault
- you’re in the star wars verse btw 💀
- “IS THAT A ROBOT FLYING THAT SHIP?!” -you (this is a normal reaction)
“Oooo that guy’s sword is green! I gotta get one of those.” -zoro (this is not a normal reaction)
- “CAN YOU FOCUS??? DRIVE PLEASE!”
- you’re literally abt to get shot to death by lasers and zoro’s talking about lightsabers 💀
- afterwards.. yes. you drove while he took a nap instead. You’ve learned your lesson to never let this mossy bitch drive
- also yes. Zoro got a green lightsaber as a souvenir so don’t worry about him
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- believe it or not he’s always drunk when he’s driving (omg it’s so hard to believe ikik)
- but fr he’s always driving while being illegally intoxicated 😭
- since he’s also missing an arm that makes it worse because he has to take his hand off the wheel to do anything else
- “Babe pls keep your eyes on the road.” -you
- “Yeah i got it don’t worry!”
- he doesn’t got it
- he’s swerving all over the place, getting honked at, getting flipped off, and most of all, getting angry death glares from other drivers
- “Hey babe I’m gonna take- a nap.” -shanks
- “Ok.” -you
- …
- “Wait what? SHANKS WTF-“
- bro fell asleep on the horn and made the car start swerving around all over the place. You couldn’t count how many poor trash cans the car ran over 💀
- you tried to take the wheel but his dumb ass was too heavy and big to move out of the way
- “SHANKS WAKE TF UP!”
- you ended up punching him in the nose, making it bleed, and he woke up in a daze. Bro stank ASS. HE SMELLED SO BAD
- bro was RANCID. Smelled like over fermented kombucha and that is not a good smell trust me
- “Oh hey babe what’s going on?” -shanks
- “PAY ATTENTION TO THE ROAD YOU IDIOT-!”
- idk how y’all didn’t crash but you didn’t so-
- you needed some therapy from Benn later but that’s ok 👍
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a/n - i chose all bad drivers
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nono-uwu · 2 months
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Ons chapter 135 thoughts!!
Spoilers duh (also very long post. Lmk if I should add the read more cut)
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- KAGAMI I DIDN'T KNOW YOU HAD IT IN YOU TO GIVE CHESS AND HORN MORE SCREENTIME BUT THANK YOU ANYWAYS
- I am so glad that the whole digestion thing is more symbolical bc... that inital wording really threw me off lmao
- on that note, the immagery of the dead trees with the bodies sticking out of 'em... very creepy and on point, I think it's neat
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- they actually adressed Crowley forgetting them! Wowzers (side note she looks hella adorable. My little skrunkly)
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- ouugh the dynamic... where was it earlier? It seems so much more casual than during the Nagoya arc (probably just wishful thinking on my part lmao)... idc how give us more of this
- "you two were my first servants", LORE CRUMBS! I guess.
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- wait so, they're still becoming demons? But isn't that a form of reincarnation, the thing Ferid is specifically trying to stop? But he's also devouring them... to absorb their power I guess? Since later on Ferid mentions now being more powerful after devouring Crowley (I'll get to that asspull later)
- Also Horn looks a teensy bit weird with the new artstyle but she's still super pretty 🫶 be my wife pls
- So, 16 year old Ferid is inside himself as his 'true self'? I assume that because he got the idea to stop reincarnation when he was 16 and hasn't changed his mind since (never let 16 year olds make big decisions in this world, it only leads to disaster)
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- the skrunkle part 2. Also I doubt being digested like that feels good in any way. And with how slow it's supposed to be, yikes.
- I have a theory (aka major amounts of copium): Yuu will bust in and save Crowley because of 'fAmiLy' and also save Chess and Horn since they're family by association
- No one can reach Ferid, eh? And then Corwley's voice reaches him. Kagami and his queerbaiting amirite
- However Ferid then snags Crowley and ig he's on the priority list of getting devoured. Probably bc he's the strongest vampire Ferid has eaten. Cannibalism as a metaphor for love and devotion or whatever, except it's very literal and I doubt there's any love beyond 'u and interesting critter dude' from both sides
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- Ok here's my major nitpick with this chapter: KAGAMI STOP BREAKING AND BENDING YOUR OWN FUCKING WORLDBUILDING AND POWER SYTEMS. Until now it was established that a vampires strenght is dependant on 1. their rank (as in who's blood turned them) and 2. their age. But now appearantly Ferid can eat vampires and absorb their strenght? If this was some universal but very difficult thing for any vampire to do, then I wouldn't be this salty. Also one of my favourite things about Ferid as an antagonist was, that power-wise he was on the weaker side. Despite being 'weak' he was still a major threat. He made up for his lack in actual fighting power with smarts and immaculate planning. But now he's another uber-strong genius. C'mon we already had Shikama and Rigr for that department. Bleh.
- now for the Yuu / Rigr and co confrontation, it's fiiiiine. I guess. At least Shikama is still somewhat of a formidable threat. Not to the major characters obviously but yk, it's something.
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- rip Basteya. You showed up, slayed for a little and died.
- Kirsten still looks fugly as hell lmao
- so do Ulrich and Roger
- So, who will be faster: Shinoa in absorbing Shikama or Yuu in saving him? My bet is on Yuu purley bc he's supposed to be the main character but ig we'll see next chapter
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- KRUL!!! AND THE BAT THING I FORGOT IT'S NAME
- sadly no Ferid / Krul brawl this chapter but yk what makes me excited for next chapter
- my guess is that now Krul is Ferids next target to be chomped. Hopefully she will beat his ass. Like when she first appeared. Ahhh the good old times
- 'A big fan of yours... M'lady Queen' lmao. What's next Ferid, will you put on a Fedora? Bro that last panel ain't it. Fuckin Sebastian of black butler wannabe 💀
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powerfultenderness · 2 years
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An idea for a Halloween drabble with Adrian:
A lot of the staff at Fennel Fields dresses up for Halloween and so do you, but everyone mistakes your costume for something else. It really starts to annoy you and you’re actually on your way to the restroom to change when Adrian arrives for his shift and sees you look aggravated.
Babydoll
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Rated: T+
Word Count: 1858  
A/N: ty for the request, hope you enjoy! 🎃
[#Vigilante Halloween Masterlist] 
[Masterlist]
[Dividers]
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It wasn't that you hated the Fennel Fields uniform, but you were a little bored of it. So when your manager said those working on Halloween were allowed to wear costumes, you instantly started thinking about what kind of costume you wanted to wear. 
There were a few restrictions, of course. Nothing that would get in the way, such as wire wings or tails that could potentially hit someone or knock something over. Similarly, nothing that dragged on the floor as that also presented a tripping hazard. Not that you had planned on anything with any of the restrictions, but now that you’d been told what you couldn’t wear, every idea you did come up with was restricted in some way!
By the time you figured something out, and collected everything you would need, there were just three weeks left until Halloween. It was somehow so close yet so far at the same time! 
Initially you were quite excited about your costume. Despite having to leave the prop weapons at home, you thought it was a pretty spot on portrayal of an awesome movie character!
Come Halloween you’d taken extra time to get the blonde pigtails and sailor girl outfit just right. Maybe that’s where you went wrong…
The first person to greet you after you clocked in was a fellow server, Blake. She wasn’t in full costume, but had cute little devil horns peeking out from her curls.
“Don’t you look cute and hot!” 
You grinned, “thanks!” 
“Who are you supposed to be, though? Some cute little anime school girl?”
You expected that from her. You’d made countless movie and comic and video game references to her before and she never understood them.
“No. Babydoll from Sucker Punch.” 
“Sucker Punch?”
“Yea. It was a movie that came out a while back.” 
“Ooh! Gotcha! Well you look good!” 
You thanked her again and the two of you started your shift.
Your first table pretty much said the same thing. “What anime are you from?” 
You gave a generic answer and hurried onto their orders. 
Taylor, one of the dishwashers, walked past you and smiled. “Sailor Moon?” 
You wanted to sigh, he wasn’t the first person to make that call. But since he wasn’t a customer, for some reason you thought it was ok to correct him. “Eh, not quite. Sucker Punch.” He raised an eyebrow as if asking you to elaborate. “Came out in like 2011.” Still a blank look. “Zack Snyder?” He shook his head. “Babydoll,” you gestured to your costume, “was played by Emily Browning…Vanessa Hudgens? Oscar Isaac!”  You listed off the more famous actors in the movie.
After a few seconds he nodded, “Oooh! Wow! I think I remember that one!” 
You smiled with a strained chuckle before returning to your job. 
Really! It wasn’t like Sucker Punch was some obscure indie! 
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Over the next few hours you put up with being called Sailor Moon. For the most part you just smiled and quickly moved onto doing your job and people forgot the costume. But, it was getting increasingly annoying.
By the time your break rolled around you practically ran straight to the parking lot. You had the foresight to bring your uniform and leave it in your car, just in case the boss thought your costume was inappropriate. You were not going to spend the rest of the night feeling moderately embarrassed about your costume! 
You were too busy rummaging through your back seat and muttering a few annoyed phrases to notice someone walking by the car, until you heard a familiar voice call your name.
You turned, maroon uniform in hand, to see Adrian dressed in a black and red jumpsuit with a matching baseball cap that he wore backwards. The random, and mostly fake, sponsors on the suit and the big NASCAR printed on the cap made his costume clear. You had to admit, for a costume that covered him even more than the usual Fennel Fields uniform, he looked hot.
For a moment all of your earlier frustrations disappeared. “Wow! Looking good, Driver!” 
Adrian stared at you for a beat too long and you worried that he too would not get your costume. Considering how everyone else mistook your costume, the fact that he hadn’t said anything sent another embarrassed rush of blood prickling at your face. 
He was quiet, a little wide eyed, until you nervously wrung the uniform in your hands. He shook his head, blinking rapidly, as if he’d dazed off in the middle of talking to you.
“Me? You look fucking amazing, Babydoll!” 
Even though he was just calling you by the name of the character, hearing him calling you Babydoll sent your heart racing and the blush on your face burned hotter. You let out a sheepish and nervous chuckle, "oh, thanks…wait! You know who I am?" 
Adrian grinned, cute little dimples framing his cute little smile, "are you kidding? Sucker Punch is one of my favorite movies!" 
"Really?" You excitedly asked, while internally you were doing back flips. Finally someone got it! 
"Yea! It's so cool!" He started but blinked and tilted his head. "Did you just get here too?" He then pointed at the uniform in your hand. 
"Oh. Uh. No. My shift started a couple hours ago. I was actually gonna change out of this, because people keep calling me Sailor Moon." 
“What? That’s stupid!” He took a few steps so that he was close to you, and you winced slightly as you thought he was talking about your reaction. He just wanted to make a point though, because he brushed one of your blonde pigtails over your shoulder. “Sailor Moon’s hair is way longer!” 
You blushed even more, if it were possible, as he continued. “And she doesn’t use guns, so she doesn’t have a holster!” He plucked at the brown faux leather straps at your shoulders. You stumbled forward a bit from the gentle force of the tug, your chest close to his now. 
He slowly moved his hand from the leather strap to the rather flimsy material of your top, the back of his fingers softly tracing down your arm to the edge of your sleeve. “And she wears a totally different color.” He paused, his hand leaving you for a moment as he glanced up to his left, “unless you were wearing Babydoll’s white costume.” His eyes flicked back down to yours, “but you’re not.” 
His hand returned to your shirt, his knuckles gently dragging across your exposed midriff as he lightly pinched the hem of your shirt. “And I’m pretty sure Sailor Moon wears a one piece.” He let go of the shirt and his hand slid across your bare skin to rest just above your hips. His hands were so large that thumb still played with the hem of your shirt, while his pinky slipped under the band of your skirt. 
You shivered under his touch, but you were far from cold. Not even the low fall temperatures could cool your blood at this point, especially with the way he was leaning down slightly, his face so close to yours. 
“Adrian,” you whispered, your eyes flitting back up to his eyes from his luscious pink lips. 
“Yea?” His voice was low, gravely almost, and his breath tantalizingly danced across your lips. 
As much as you wanted to shove him in the back seat of your car and climb on top of him, now was not the time. You licked your lips, he mirrored the action, “my break is almost over…” 
“Oh!” He practically jumped back and away from you, and you already missed his warmth. “Y-yea! I need to clock in too!” He scratched the back of his neck and looked away from you. 
You tossed your uniform into your car and slammed the door shut, locking it as the two of you awkwardly made your way into the restaurant. 
You quickly got back to work, and tried not to think too much about Adrian, but every time someone called you Sailor Moon, you wanted to run to him and tell him. You weren’t sure why, or what he could even do, maybe he could say you looked “fucking amazing” again. That’d be nice. 
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“Hey, Babydoll.” Adrian caught your attention as your last table for the night left. 
You smiled at him and tried not to be too obvious as you stared at his bare arms. Pretty early on in his shift he took off the top half of his suit and tied it around his waist, leaving his incredibly well defined muscular arms on display, as he’d only been wearing a muscle shirt underneath the suit.
It also didn’t help that throughout the night he called you “Babydoll” a few times and it sent an excited rush through you every time. 
“Are you doing anything later?” He asked as he stacked the dishes in the gray tub.
You shook your head, “not really. Probably gonna eat a buncha candy and maybe see if there’s any good scary movies on.” 
“Sweet!” He grinned, though it immediately faltered as he noticed your raised brow. “Uh, I mean, it’s great that you’re not doing anything!” 
You tilted your head and pursed your lips together, even more confused.
“Not that I’m happy that you don’t have any plans! I mean, if you did have plans I’d understand!” 
“Adrian?”
“Yea?”
“Are you trying to ask me something?”
“Yea.” He took a breath and spoke quickly. “My friend is throwing a Halloween party at his place, do you want to come with me?” 
“Sure!” You smiled, “sounds fun. Much better than what I had planned.” 
He smiled too, and he relaxed so visibly that you couldn’t help but act on the little mischievous thought that popped into your mind. You stepped in front of him, maybe a little closer than socially acceptable, but he either didn’t notice or mind. “Can I ask you a question, now?”
“Huh? Sure..?”
You had your hands behind your back, acting like you were hiding something from him, “trick-or-treat?” 
He grinned and rocked back and forth on his feet. What an easy choice, a trick or a piece of candy from someone so pretty? “Treat!” 
You pushed yourself up on your toes and kissed him. It was supposed to be a quick little peck, but once Adrian felt your lips on his, he acted quickly and grabbed your hips, pulling you flush against him, and deepened the kiss. Before things got too heated though, someone cleared their throat and the two of you pulled away from each other. 
“We should finish cleaning up.” 
He nodded and grabbed the tub of dishes, “yea.” He only got one table away before he turned back to you, “hey, Babydoll?”
It was official, this costume was your best idea ever. “Yea?”
“What would you have done if I picked ‘trick’?”
Honestly, your plan was to kiss him either way. But you just grinned at him, “I'll tell you later.” 
Adrian pouted for a moment before smiling to himself and getting back to work. He liked the treat you had given him anyway.
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leonsleftbicep · 19 days
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Dad Token
I HAVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS FOR A WEEK AND ITS ROTTING MY BRAIN HOLY SHIT SAVE ME
eh hem
any ways :3
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Vessel is a proud dad because he got to name this kid. sleep was like “ay, you want a baby” and then gave them this cat? cow? deer? human? kid. her names Lotus.
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II always takes naps with her, they all suspect hes her favorite.
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as i said cat thing, she stretches sometimes. im guessing its something that has to do with being some what related to III and the other vessels.
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THANK YOU MOONY(@moonchild-in-blue) BTW. IV likes to dress Lotus in a bunch of animal onesies, her favorite right now is the deer one. Vessel said it’s because it reminds Lotus of IV and shes very similar to him in the personality.
you can tell i dont know how to draw babies. also this is just something i think about at times. little Lotus and her Four Fathers, yeah my brain has been braining in the wrong direction
i forgot IV’s horns but its ok
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baileys-writing-desk · 3 months
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The Water Dragon
Lanayru finally takes Hyrule to meet Faron.
AO3
“You’re gonna be in so much trouble if Sky finds out.”
Lanayru laughs at Hyrule’s comment, as they fly towards Faron’s residence in Lake Floria. The traveler steadies his breathing, safely gripped in the dragon’s hand, and the wind tousles his messy brown hair.
“Well then,” Lanayru replies. “We’ll make sure he doesn’t find out!”
Hyrule had told the rest of the Chain they were going to the woods instead, but the wily Thunder Dragon had other plans. It will only be for a little bit, he said. She’s been wanting to meet you since what happened with Four.
And so Hyrule gazes at the spacious lake below, as Lanayru begins to slow down. A clear waterfall meeting the surface in a shiny blue, shimmering with dots of sunlight. Woah… The sight of it nearly takes his breath away.
“She’s in there,” the old dragon explains, pointing ahead with his other hand. Hyrule can see a large dome-shaped structure with a partially open top. But they aren’t close enough quite yet to peer in and see her.
“Faron!!” Lanayru bellows. “It’s meee!!”
No reply is heard, and Faron does not emerge from her hall.
The traveler chuckles. “Is she not there or-“
“No, she is. Just being a stubborn little brat. Can’t hide from me forever, though.” The old dragon slows to a stop directly above the opening, and Hyrule can now make out a large blue dragon, wearing a dark robe akin to Lanayru’s yellow one. She looks up at them and instantly dives under the water.
“Oh, you-“ The Thunder Dragon huffs. “I know you’re in there! I can see you!” He lowers his voice slightly as he addresses the traveler. “Don’t worry, she’ll come out. She can’t stay underwater forever. I’ll grab her if I have to!”
“Ah…okay, then.” As Lanayru straightens up and begins to lower himself in, the slight crackling of electricity makes Hyrule’s eyes widen. Oh no. Electricity and water! “Hey, Lanayru…? Isn’t it bad for you to go in the water?”
“Ha! Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. Just don’t touch my tail or horns, boy, or you’ll be in for a nasty surprise! But you’re ok, it doesn’t spread to the rest of me.”
Hyrule sighs with relief. Phew. He would rather be ridiculed by Faron ten times over than be electrocuted by his own friend.
“Oh good.” He lets himself relax as Lanayru descends into the water of her hall, the lower half of his body submerged. “So…does she know that her hiding spot is terrible?”
“Yes,” the old dragon replies, gently placing Hyrule into the palm of his other hand. “But she’ll never admit it! Stubborn little thing.”
“Well, as long as she doesn’t eat me. I mean…she won’t, right?”
“Please Rulie, you gotta trust me on this one.” Lanayru chuckles and gently pats the traveler’s head. “She’ll never eat a Hylian, even she says that’s too far—“
A loud splash brings Hyrule’s attention forward, where Faron’s head emerges from the surface. She exhales loudly, appearing frustrated. “La…Lanayru.”
“Yes, I told you it’s me.”
She slowly raises up to meet the Thunder Dragon’s eye level. The round platform in the middle of the open hall sits between the two dragons, with a dark blue basin of sorts close by. It’s not much distance, but Hyrule is still outside of Faron’s grasp.
“I know, and I’m not exactly in the mood.” Faron huffs, but her eyes move to Hyrule and her demeanor changes, relaxes even. “Ah, who may this be? I didn’t realize you brought company!”
The traveler freezes in place. Oh no. He nudges Lanayru’s palm with his hand. Please…do it for me… Luckily, the old dragon catches on.
“This is my good friend Hyrule. The one I told you about. Now he’s a little timid, so be gentle with him.”
“Ah, yes!” The Water Dragon smiles, a surprise to the hero. “The little Link. Lemme take a closer look, eh? Lanayru, won’t you bring your hands out?”
Uh oh. Bad idea bad idea bad idea-
The Thunder Dragon keeps Rulie close instead. “He’s not comfortable with you touching him.”
Oh, thank Hylia. Thank you. The last thing he wants is for Faron to grab him and bring him close to her face. From there she could easily gobble him up if she wanted to!
“Hmm, I see.” To Hyrule’s relief, she seems to let it go. “Now, young hero, what drew you to this cranky old ass dragon?”
Lanayru’s laugh bellows throughout the hall. “Hey! That is not a nice way to refer to me in front of our guest!” He taps Hyrule’s side softly. “Rulie, want to answer?”
“Sure.” He gazes uneasily at a smirking Faron. “Your Link brought us together. I…I was scared at first, but we realized that we get along quite well. He’s like a parent to me.”
“Ah, Lanayru…” Faron smiles teasingly. “What is with you and kids? You spend time with the little munchkins and they all just fall in love with you!” She makes a dramatic gesture with her arms as she speaks.
Kid?? Rulie gives her a slight glare. “I’m not a kid! I’m nineteen!”
“Still, only a child to me. Cute little boy you are, hero. I could just squish your cheeks and put you in my mouth and—“
Lanayru cuts her off sternly. “Faron.”
“Oh, my apologies—you told me I shouldn’t make that joke with him. Silly me.”
Hyrule lets out a breath he hadn’t quite realized he was holding. Being in Lanayru’s hand, a comforting feeling, helps to relax him. If Faron really did want to eat him, Lanayru would most certainly intervene.
Rulie, she’s not gonna eat you, he tells himself yet again. Stop that.
“Well,” she continues. “I suppose if we want a proper introduction, Hyrule, I shall tell you about me. I am Faron, the Water Dragon and one of the three guardians of my kind from this land. The Goddess Hylia tasked me with protecting Lake Floria and the woods that take my name…”
“Now come on, maybe a little more interesting than that!” Lanayru giggles. “Make it fun!”
“Alright, fine! If you insist. Let’s see…I flooded the entire woods once, that was exciting! I can sing quite well, I like to annoy Thunder Dragon here because I can, uh…I possess a sacred water with healing abilities. It healed my wounds in the past and recently, it helped your little friend recover.”
Hyrule points to the large basin sitting on the platform. “Is that what that thing’s for?”
“Yes. It keeps the sacred water pure and isolated from the lake water. Anyone who wishes to be healed can simply go inside. I adjust the water level accordingly.”
That’s right. Four had indeed mentioned a basin—it must have been this one. The small hero was probably confused upon waking up in there, wondering why he was in a giant container with water all around…
“You know, I have to give this one to her,” Lanayru adds, bringing Rulie’s attention back. “She is very good with sacred water. Well, except I heard from our Link that she whined and begged for him to give her more.” The Thunder Dragon clears his throat, attempting to raise his voice. “Waaaah! Please, Link, I neeed water right nooow!! Pleeeease?”
Hyrule can’t help but laugh at his friend's terrible impression.
“Lanayru, stop that! I was injured, I needed it.” The Water Dragon gives the two a small eye roll in frustration.
“You could have asked nicely, though. Link came all this way to reach you, he deserved more respect.”
Hyrule has to admit, he’s with Lanayru on this one. Not that he wouldn’t ever side with Lanayru, but…Sky may be right here. Faron is a little…weird. Something is slightly off about the way she acts that shows a bit of entitlement.
“Okay, I get it. I don’t want to argue about this again.” She turns her focus to Rulie, giving him a cheeky grin. “See what I have to deal with? Ah, but I digress. Young hero…I have heard many good things. You’re all Lanayru talks about these days.”
“Wait…really?” he asks, feeling the old dragon gently pat his head.
“Yes, and it’s exhausting!” Faron’s tone is thankfully lighthearted. “It’s all Rulie, Rulie, Rulie. I miss Rulie. I want to give this to Rulie.” She sighs, leaning in a bit closer. “So. It’s good to finally put a face to the name.”
The traveler’s heart skips a beat at her movement, realizing he’s still not quite certain that he won’t become her dinner. Is her niceness all an act? Will she fly forward, reach her hand out and grab him? No Hyrule, it’s okay, she won’t eat you!
“Well, it’s uh…nice to meet you, Water Dragon.”
“Likewise.” To his surprise, she actually…smiles? A real, genuine smile, not the smirks she’s been giving Lanayru. “You’re a strong young man, Hyrule. A true hero, from what I see. Thunder Dragon’s been lucky to have you.”
A…true hero? She had decided that simply from looking at him. He remembers, however, that Sky hadn’t gotten the same treatment…he wasn’t strong enough in her eyes even with the Master Sword. Why?
“He’s been through so much,” Lanayru explains. “The least I can do is be there for him. Let him have fun while he’s here.”
Faron nods her head, gazing at Hyrule’s small form still in the old dragon’s palm. Does he like her? Not really, he decides. But she isn’t half as bad as he’d expected. She’s actually kinda nice to me!
“Well,” she states, “I suppose I could make it a bit more ‘fun’ in here, don’t you think? Hmm…”
Hyrule ponders the thought for a second, but to his relief Lanayru answers first. “Why don’t you show him your part of the song?”
“What song-? Oh, the Song of the Hero?” Faron laughs. “I haven’t done that in quite a while! And besides, Rulie…you may be a hero, but are you worthy to hear this sacred melody? The one I kept for over two thousand years from the Goddess Hylia?”
Oh no. The same behavior she had exhibited with Sky during his adventure. Perhaps Hyrule was wrong in thinking he’d be different.
“Lanayru sings his part to me all the time,” he replies, shrugging his shoulders. “I see no reason for you not to.”
“He’s right,” says Lanayru. “Come on Faron, just do it. He wants to hear it.”
The Water Dragon sighs. “Ugh. Okay, I will. But on one condition…you have to do it with me.”
Hyrule’s brow furrows. Me?? But he can’t- Oh. She is talking to Lanayru.
“Fine. Count me in.”
She makes a gesture with her claw, whispering one, two, three, four, and the two dragons begin their melody. Faron’s voice is much more high-pitched than Lanayru’s, but the way they flow together is…beautiful.
As they move through the song, Rulie watches Faron’s movements, the blue magic swirling through the air, the way she gracefully connects the notes with ease…and he hears the familiar thunderous voice of Lanayru from above him.
It’s enough to take his breath away in amazement.
When they eventually trail to a stop, Hyrule can’t help but clap to himself quietly. He didn’t want them to finish, he didn’t want the song to end.
“Well…” Faron speaks again. “How did you like that, hero?”
“I loved it. You have a very good singing voice, Water Dragon.” Just like both Lanayru and Eldin…all three dragons are remarkable singers. Was it a gift from Hylia?
“Why thank you. Just don’t expect me to do this again. At least, next time it won’t be free.”
Oh, she makes you pay, he thinks to himself. Stubborn brat.
“Stop that, Faron.” Lanayru’s voice is firm. “Try to be a little more gentle around Rulie, ok? We don’t want to scare him away.”
She huffs. “What, am I intimidating?!”
“Just a little, I’d say. But I can’t speak for him…what do you think, boy?”
“Oh,” The traveler blinks in surprise. “I mean- I struggle opening up sometimes, so…it might take me a while, but I’m alright.”
He doesn’t want to share his feelings about her, since they aren’t all that great and would probably be better kept to himself. She appears to be self-centered, whiny, and a bit demanding. Of course, she is actually nicer than he’d thought, leading him to think that maybe she isn’t too bad after all.
“Ah, I see,” the Water Dragon replies. “I’ll try my best, young hero. Perhaps you should just spend some more time with me.”
Well, that’s just great. He had hoped to leave soon, making this a short visit, but she seems to have other plans. If he says no, he fears, she will become upset with him…and he does not want to make Faron upset.
So reluctantly, he agrees.
And when they eventually leave the hall to visit more of Lake Floria, he confines himself to Lanayru’s familiar, comfortable grip. He still doesn’t want her to touch him.
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olderthannetfic · 2 months
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Lil bit of a long vent, but that's what we're all here for. Eh?
When it come to book drama and awards, can I confess that I just do not care? Just like with 90% of youtube and any other drama. I just don't get why it's so overhyped this time. Seeing people bringing this up as some weird gotcha these days is honestly getting repetitive, like bringing up that you won a trophy for fastest runner in 1st grade to try and impress your date at 45... and that would probably be more impressive by now.
Man it feels like people have really been horning up and jerking themselves over that book drama with the racist review bomber for months and just... ok? Am I supposed to pretend like this is something new? Am I supposed to act all shocked that idiots review bomb books they dislike? That this isn't something I've seen happen for decades now? You want me to keep patting people on the back for calling it out this one time?
It's like this is the only thing people can talk about these days when it comes to book drama. Even a bro-bro-bro-broken record doesn't get stuck on a scratch that long. This is just par for the course, it just got easier with the internet going mainstream. I'd be more shocked if something like that didn't happen every week in some corner of the publishing world. If people at least used that as a reason to look out for this stuff instead of getting stuck on this one single instance in a sea of others like it.
Wow, congrats, you folks care about this kinda situation once. Wohooo yay for you guys, you're gonna be riding that wave until the sun stops shining. Here's your medal, you cared about it once because a random influencer spoonfed you the info with a bit more excited sensationalism. Yes yes, you did good watching a video on your phone or desktop, proud of you that you managed to watch a full 5 min video or whatever it was. Must have been real hard. You get an extra participation trophy if you wrote an angry post about it too.
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perhaps-only-a-mirage · 10 months
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ahh hello everyone! i am back, and i bring you all Sprites. Again
i've made these over a fairly long time period, not much spriting done! but that's OK. first up... johnathan goes White Mode o_o
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...more specifically, i tried my best to revamp his existing trickster sprite, to look a rather bit cleaner. seriously, have you ever zoomed in on the original one???? it's so messy, and i have no idea why.. so strange! anyway i really like how the beta kids have different, non-cherub, possibly calmer trickster modes. i wish we got to see the other beta kids in it! i tried remaking tricky dave in his normal record outfit, but eh, turning the record into a donut is also actually a Lot harder than you'd think
OK, coming up next... tAVris!! but no, not tAVrisprite... Tavristroll!!!
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aaaa i still wish we got more from the troll-combo-sprites, they had so much narrative potential, ESPECIALLY tAVris, i mean come on q_q
i'm quite happy with this sprite, i really do think it reads pretty well! it was much more of a challenge than you'd think. i'd love to make regular troll versions of all the other trollsprites, but ugh, the horns aren't combined on the others, and i'm not sure i have the skill nor patience to recreate them accurately. oh well!
..yep, that's it! just the two of them. but are they not worthy of your appreciation ? if not, full refunds will be handed out by request :-p
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serene-sun · 11 months
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𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐 ♫♬ p. 2
Part 2 to the original, part 3 coming soon
Pairing: no pairings
Summary: the new ghouls arrive
A/n: read the first part here
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the candles all blow out in the gust of cold wind fills the room, the lights flickering and power shuts off the electricity in the summoning room of the ministry.
Before the candles can come aflame again, two low groans come from the center of the red bloody pentagram on the stone floor.
“Ah…” and “ohh.”
Copia smiles, seeing that his first ever chance of summoning a ghoul worked. Not only did it work, it summoned two ghouls the first try instead of one.
Papas white eye is the only thing shinning in the room. Smoke, or the foggy looking air blinds everyone’s eyes.
Copia knows it works, since the candles relight themselves with the ghoul energy.
The other ghouls look at each other, then to the two life forms in the middle.
Aether in particular tries his best to find the body, or more of the bodies.
“Whe- where?” A confused female voice asks.
“I’m, im not sure…” a male one responded
The other ghouls close in, curiosity taking the best of them.
But as the two new ghouls start to find eachother, they also find newer faces In the ashy smoke.
“Aurora?” The male one questions, seeing a lock of long hair.
The nameless ghoul reaches out to it, accidentally tugging it as he falls forward.
“Hey, watch it” sodo yells, feeling pain shoot at his head
“Hm? You’re not aurora!” The ghoul shouts, even more confused now.
“Phantom? Where are you? I can’t see anything…” the female nameless ghoul asks, hands reaching out to the mindless air.
She feels a hand wipe her eyes off, blood making her vision cloudy. Once she blinks she’s met with an unfamiliar face, a little bit of fuzz at the chin and swoopy dark brown hair.
“Huh?!” She also screams.
The two newly released ghouls bump into each others backs, falling back into floor from off their knees.
“Hi!” An excited voice asks, seeming to be sunshine.
“It’s alright! Your ok!” Swiss grabs at the male ghoul searching for anything at all in the low light.
“What, where? Where is aurora?” Phantom squeaked, feeling Swiss’ hands bring him to his feet unexpectedly.
“I’m here, are you alright?” Aurora quickly comes to his arms as soon as she finds his scent.
“Phantom where are we?!” She asks worried
“Shhh, it’s alright. I’m not sure.” He replies
“Eh…uh…welcome to the ministry! I’m papa emeritus the fourth, and I’ve summoned you to complete a task for me.” Copia says awkwardly
The smoke clears out, and the vision of a tall male ghoul holding a smaller female ghoul is noticeable. He has dark ash grey skin, golden horns, gold freckles, and brown hair. The female ghoul has medium length blonde hair, paler skin and stubby black horns.
Phantom holds her head against her chest, protecting her from any threats.
As the smoke vanished, the two ghouls in the center lock furious eyes with copia.
“What do you want with me and my sister?” He asks, seriousness as he sees the religious robes he wears. “We have no part in your faith.”
“It’s alright, I think you have the wrong idea.” Aurora tells him, pointing out the pentagrams and upside down crosses that decorate his blue and back robes
Phantom takes a closer look, loosening his grip as he starts to realize he’s just a little old man.
“But…look.” She points out the 8 ghouls surrounding them two.
His grip around her tightens up again, his ears point down and his claws strike out, fangs bearing as a warning to not approach them.
“It’s ok, they don’t want to hurt us.” She attempts to relax the alarmed ghoul. “Did you not pay attention to anything that just happened?”
“Sorry, it’s just been awhile.” Phantom apologizes
“What do you wish of us?” They both ask at the same time.
“All we ask of you, is to fill in two roles for our project.” Papas voice is soft
“This ministry is in satans name, I have two ghouls who cannot play their role at the moment.” Copia explains
“How do I know I can trust you?” Phantom asks
“Well…it’s up to you if you wish to kill me or not. But look around you, do any of these ghouls seem chained to earth?” Copia looks at the other ghouls, eager to know more about the new addition to the pack.
Phantom and aurora look at the ghouls around them, releasing themselves from their tight hug to turn and see the rest.
All they see are content and non-feral ghouls of each element surrounding them. Some smiling, one a bit bothered looking.
“You, what’s wrong with you?” Phantom points out one ghoul.
“What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with you! You practically pulled a fist full of hair out!” Sodo exclaims, raising his hands in a fit
Aurora laughs, the fire ghoul heating up.
“Tell us more.”
“Well, do you know keyboard and guitar?”
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a-hazbin-reader · 2 months
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So… I heard ye looks at ocs, eh? Well… COOL
Meet: Vixie (based off the female fox from fox and hound)
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^Human version of her ^
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^sinner her^
Vixie vanshier (van-shy-er) was born in September 22 1900 <little fact I give all my ocs the same birthday as me so I can remeber> her family owned a plot of land in Oregon containing forms of animals. Her father James vanshier, was the owner of this land. One day mountain lions killed off a huge majority of there livestock, so since his wife marry vanshire was bed ridden with illness he taught vix how to shoot. She was well with a shot gun being a small female and only 9 but they could not keep up with the mountain lions so her father’s last resort was to move to Louisiana and become a railroader.
Vixie soon attended school and was a smart kid, her acidemic score impressed a lot of people, but there is one thing she could not get right… sewing class. One day she sat on the playground trying to mend a pice of fabric together. Even though she was a good shot she could not for the life of her get her hands to straighten out. She looked up to see a boy snickering at her and this boy was Alastor, his mom taught him a trick for mending things. (I imagine he had too a lot because he seems like the kid to go outside and climb trees and shit.) they’ve been friends ever since!
In her early 20s she became a singer/songwriter for a pub, tips sucked and her boss payed her Jack shit so she quit. She worked hard, she wrote sonnets, poets, and even her own songs. That’s when she met mimzy. Mimzy offers her a deal of a lifetime to sing her songs and be on stage. Vixie said yes exited for her new life. Alastor and her are still together and when she tells him this he just rolls his eyes. Anyways after a couple more months together they got straight into marriage no dateing none of that… CRAZY RIGHT!
Nie time for the Angsty bit.
One day she came home to find Alastor coverd in blood knife in hand, she loved too much for her soul, she loved Alastor. So she kissed him on the cheek saying “all will be ok” and went to bed with her husband. Now you might be wondering “how and why is she in hell.” Well you see mimzy would not let her quit, 1 aka him was banned so any forms of good tips where gone and 2 mimzy essentially gone bankrupt so paying her was out of the question. Vixie did want to quit but mimzy manipulated her saying “I got you up on your feet.” Or “your the reason why we gone bad!�� But ofc vixie loves to deep and stayed. Until she came home crying and exhausted. Alastor was furious so he said “we will take care of this.” The we is what freaked her. Anyways mimzy died to her hands and not his.
When Alastor died that’s when all hell broke lose, she did not want her husband, her poet, her LIFE be viewed as bad. So she continued to kill in her husbands name. She killed the wrong person. She killed a cult member who hunted and killed widowed woman. Naturally she was kidnapped and dragged out of her home only to be caged and smelt by hounds. She once thought they spared her until a horn blew. Dogs smelled her scent as men on horses and shot gun fallowed and chased her. She got caught in a snare and could not get out for her adrenaline was rushing, so she could not think. That’s when she met the eyes of a man, that man was the son of whom she killed. She looked at the sky to only be then shot in the throat.
Ending up in hell she instantly gained popularity with her music. Essentially became a music overloard. She had more influence than Alastor and vox just due to how diverse music was. Oh and don’t use anything of her without her permission or consequences. anyways it took over half a decade to realize the radio demon is her Alastor. And when the Vs came along that’s when her power/infuence really grew. She kept up with modern times so she could keep being this overloard and respected her husbands wishes at the same time.
Anyways that all I got atm hun, I changed her a lot since the pilot and still need to write her story.
Omg she's so spunky and twisted! They're a fucked up couple who stand by each other 😤 I love her sinner form so much?? Just GORGEOUS
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fruity-timekeeper · 6 months
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FUCK IT!! LOBCORP ROBLOX UGCS IM VERY BORED I DONT KNOW WHY IM DOING THIS HELP ME.
YA OK UH YA JUST ALL THE ROBLOX LOBCORP UGC I CAN FIND
also my pinned idk why
Items that are based on the same exact item or just a different version of the same thing are just put next to eachother with a | between them
Tell me if I have missed anything , for I will add it
Love and Hate
The Silent Scythe
Cherry Ocean Soda | Grape Ocean Soda
Agent Baton
Pistols of the Dead Butterflies
Sword of the Black Forest (WAIST) | Sword of the Black Forest (BACK) | Sword of the Dark Twilight
Sword of Ceaseless Judgement | Blade of Ruthless Judgement
[CENSORED] Bar | Censored eyes
Butterfly Coffin
Snow White's Apple - E.G.O Weapon
Snow White's Apple - E.G.O Gift (NOTE: For some reason a hat??)
CENSORD's Claw
Melody of a Star | Melody of a Star (ALTERNATIVE) (NOTE: Alternative version is the same but weird just. slowly circle it and you'll get it)
Melodic Vision of a Star
Helmet in Pink
Rifle in Pink
Wing of the Lost Paradise
Caduceus of the Lost Paradise
Wings of the Lost Paradise
Blade of Mimicry | Flesh Gifted Sword
Maw of Smiling Corpses | Corpse Eater | Smiller Hammer (NOTE: UISE THIS ONE FOR JOKES?? OH MY GOD ITS SO FUCKING GOOFY LOOKING. IM GONNA CRY. /SRS.)
Crying Mask | Frowned Mask
Swirly Eyes
The Marksman's Rifle
Wing of the Dark Twilight
Wings of the Dark Twilight
The Beast of the Black Forest (NOTE: This is legit just apoc bird lmao)
Small Helper
Grinder Mk4
Helper's Glasses
Gifted Eyes
Lagomorphic Respirator
Punishing Bird
Watchful Big Bird
Tainted Red Bird Feathers
Big Bird's Lamp
Crimson Mercenary's Mask
Crimson Mercenary's Hood
Crimson Mercenary's Hunting Weaponry
Sweeper's Gas Mask Variant A | Sweeper's Gas Mask Variant B | Sweeper's Gas Mask Variant C (NOTE: These are all set together, as they're all the masks of the Indigo Noon. They're also said as variants, so yea.)
Sweeper's Hauler Tank
Heavenly E.G.O
E.G.O of Regret
Executioner Claws Helmet (SPOILER BASICALLY)
Executioner Claws Arm (ALSO SPOILER BASICALLY)
Helmet of Arbitration (SEPHIRAH MELTDOWN SPOILERS)
Pillars of Arbitration (SEPHIRAH MELTDOWN SPOILERS)
Cape of Arbitration (SEPHIRAH MELTDOWN SPOILERS)
Manifested Coat of the Color Fixer (SEPHIRAH MELTDOWN SPOILERS) (NOTE: Hold on, does she even have a coat? Eh, who cares, lets go, cool coat!)
Manifested Ponytail of the Color Fixer (SEPHIRAH MELTDOWN SPOILERS) (NOTE: ..Is her hair even in a ponytail during her meltdown? I don't know, it's a lobcorp reference anyway.)
Manifested Helmet of the Color Fixer (SEPHIRAH MELTDOWN SPOILERS)
Don't Press Me | Small Don't Press Me
The Eternal Watcher of Heaven
Crown of the Eternal Gaze
Vindicator of Good Deeds
Baton of Vindication
Little Witch's Hat
The Sword of Despair
The Tear of Despair
Echoing Hearts from Another World
The Flower of Flesh
The Horns of Eternal Slumber
Shredder of Harmony
Distorted Note of Harmony
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feelingpure · 4 months
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5 9 11 14 15 :D
Heh, don't hold back. Ok...
5. What is your favourite sex scene from the show?
Ugh, how do I choose a favourite... I think atm it'll have to be the one in episode 4, after the christmas present swap. Tim being surprised by the turn of events. Just his face the whole way through efvbuhskjc, and the way Hawk just yanks him down the bed at the start and the bewildered face that that elicits. The hand action on the mattress, then the kiss afterwards 🫣. He was really spoiled that night. I also really liked the spicy scene with Frankie and Marcus that episode, after he performed in the club. There's just something about christmas, eh.
Trying to write that without sounding like a horned menace is hard. But it's not JUST the bang-bang part that's cool. I find with a lot of such scenes in the show, it's what precedes those moments that makes it extra... interesting.
9. What is your favourite headcanon(s)?
Hmm, I don't think I really have too many headcanons to have a favourite... *thinking* I suppose that Lenny escaped that hospital and lived happily ever after on fire island with Craig. Lmao, I just. I need him to be ok. And maybe some wishful Luis and Tim PG-rated comfort from their interaction in episode 2.
11. What era did you like the most and why (50s, 60s, 70s, 80s)?
I didn't see this coming when I first started watching but I think it's the 70s. Just for seeing how much Tim had evolved, and seeing how overtly broken Hawk was. I felt like my heart was being ripped out, then pieced back together, then ripped out again with each passing scene. Hawk finally cried, FINALLY. Let. It. Out. Also the disco (that song is still stuck in my head), the beach (and the short shorts 👀) were a joy. The last scene with Tim and Hawk in that episode; some things were said. I was punching the air but also sobbing. I wish we had longer with the estranged fire island husbands.
14. Do you have any unpopular opinions about Fellow Travelers?
Umm, this is hard. 😬 I really couldn't stand to see hurt Tim near the beginning of the series, so probably some very 'Hawk is such a dick' opinions that I still harbour from then. But he's supposed to be, and I know his reasons. Some of his dickishness makes me laugh (the non Tim ones at least haha). And I could ramble about this and the nuances for some time, but I'll spare you.
15. What is your favourite relationship from the show (could be romantic or platonic)?
Apart from the obvious main relationship between Tim and Hawk... I'll give you one of each. Romantic - Frankie and Marcus. Platonic - Tim and Jackson. ❤️
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First of all! I LOVE YOUR TATTOOS!
ok now down to business.
are the metal looking things at the base of your horns a kind of jewelry? why did elves evolve to have horns? are they used for something? do they grow throughout your lifetime?
You like my ink, eh? I'll thank my husband for his steady hand in applying it, then. (They're more markings than tattoos - not permanent.)
Moon help me, you've certainly got a solid appreciation for elf horns! A rarity among humans, since you've none of your own. Let me see if I can clear some things up for you!
Horn jewelry comes in many sorts and styles, with all sorts of different meanings. Some of it depends on which elven culture the wearer belongs to. Others aren't so clear-cut.
Moonshadow elves love decoration. Many of us wear horn jewelry - rings, caps, cuffs, chains, and more - because they're pretty. I've made plenty myself over the years. But horn cuffs, specifically, often mean that the wearer has chosen a partner to be loyal to. Bonus points if the cuffs either look like a matching set (like Lain and Tiadrin's) or seem to resemble some details about each wearer's partner (like mine and Runaan's).
Alright, I hope I get extra credit for maundering on about horn jewelry, because I'm not sure what you mean by elves evolving to have horns. Evolved from what? We've always been elves. Elves with horns!
I can't speak for every elf in Xadia, but I use horns to show off my favorite horn jewelry. Don't try to tell me you wouldn't do the same if you had horns. Elf horns are a jeweler's best friend, you know - I put my best work on my husband's horns and I must say, he wears fine things well.
I'm no expert on elf horns that aren't the ones coming out of my head, but in my experience, elflings' horns bud when they're still very wee, and they stop growing around the time everything else does. We can look at our parents' horns and guess what shapes we'll grow ourselves, but as my ma used to say, "There's no guarantee until the curve kicks in."
Which is also what she'd say when pitching to us elflings for sackball. She could throw a mean sinker.
Thanks for your ask, love. I always enjoy being an expert on myself.
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Flufftober Prompt 3: Thick as Thieves (Diavolo x MC)
A/N: somehow, someway we're still on a role! My (late) entry for day 3 of Flufftober. I hope you all enjoy it!
No warnings I can think of for this story, other than some slight cursing.
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It’d been eons since he allowed himself this feeling.
No doubt Barbatos and Lucifer would reprimand him, but that only aided to his excitement. As soon as the clock struck twelve, Diavolo was ready. From the window of his bedroom, his wings burst from behind him in a plume of dark magic. Stepping forward off the still, he plunged then glided off into the night.
On a quiet street beyond the castle walls was where they both agreed to meet. Bathed in the light of a street lamp stood his angel dressed in black, wearing all leather and boots as high as their knees.
Diavolo landed beside them, his wings fluttering. "Good evening."
"Evenin', dollface." Jingling a pair of keys, they smirked. “Your chariot awaits.” The chariot in question being a shiny red motorcycle.
“Lead me to glory, uh, hot stuff,” Diavolo said. He still wasn't quite sure on the lingo. Though not dressed as "bikerly" as his companion, Diavolo tried his best to fit the “biker babe” theme for tonight. He’d torn the sleeves off his dress shirt as well as made a few holes through an (admittedly expensive) cocktail vest. A tutorial on Deviltube showing how to distress a pair of dress slacks helped tremendously, and though he didn’t own any boots, he supposed a scuffed-up pair of dress shoes would suffice.
“I think we look like a fine pair of bikers if I do say so myself,” they said, puffing out their chest. “Also, don’t get mad but…I stole the bike.”
“Goodness.” When they said, “I’ll take you for a ride you’ll never forget,” he didn’t think they'd go through such extremes to do so.
“Don’t worry, the demon I took it from won’t even know it’s gone.”
Diavolo hummed. “I suppose it doesn’t quite count as stealing as long as we bring it back. So no harm done.”
“Hell yeah! That’s the rebel spirit.”
“Hell yes, indeed!” Honestly, he loved humans and their various expressions for his realm. “But I must ask, do you actually know how to ride a motorcycle?”
“Not a clue.”
“Oh.” Diavolo frowned. “Surely this can’t be safe.”
“Not even a little. Buuut,” they wiggled their fingers over the bike. “I figured you could use a bit of your magic to help move things along.”
“That technically is within the realm of my capabilities.” Diavolo gave the bike a look over. In theory, a motorcycle was just a faster, albeit more dangerous peddle bike. Surely using such a thing couldn’t be that complicated. “Alright. I’ll give it a shot.”
“First things first,” they handed him a matching red helmet adorably adorned with little horns. “There’s nothing more outlaw than safety.”
“Is that right?”
“Sure it is. Only losers don’t wear helmets. You think it’s cool to die from brain injury? No thanks.”
“Indeed.” Diavolo was immortal. Though he could, however, sympathize with the sentiment.
Using one leg to plant themselves, they swung the other over the side of the bike. “Hop on, darlin’.”
“How exciting.” Diavolo plopped right down behind them, only to realize…
”Oh. It seems we’re…rather close.”
“That’s um, normal,” they said. “Also, you kinda have to grab my waist. Wouldn’t want you careening down the road.”
Diavolo gulped. Very well, he'd just wrap his arms around--
“Not that tight! Not that tight!”
“Oh, pardon.” Ok, so maybe he was a bit too excited to hold them. Steadily, he loosened his grip, allowing his arms to relax despite his shoulders, which were heavy as a pair of rocks. “Motorcycles…are incredibly exotic.”
“They’re the vehicles of love, baby.”
“Now then. I’ll just need a moment to focus. Also, to do this, I’m going to need to borrow just a tiny portion of your soul.”
They shrugged. "Eh. That’s fine. I gave a bit of it last week to Solomon anyway.”
“We’ll…need to talk about that later. Otherwise, stay still. Also, you may feel a slight pinch.”
Diavolo closed his eyes, focusing his energy. Streams of gold and black swirled around them, gaining force and rising into the air as the motorcycle revved itself to life, spewing exhaust and flashing its lights.  
“I think it’s working,” they yelled over the motor.
“Now remember that it's technically sentient,” Diavolo yelled back. “So let’s try to be careful with our new friend.”
“You got it. Ok, buddy, let’s hit the road.”
Charlie—yes, that’s his name—did not appreciate being awaken in the middle of the night and stolen from his owner. However, Charlie was honored to have the chance to drive the future king of the Devildom wherever they preferred. He'd be the talk of the town! The human not so much.  
“Thank you, Charlie,” Diavolo said. “I am also honored in having the privilege to ride you.”  
“Yeah. Thanks,” said the human.
Charlie inched forward, then with a jerk sped off down the road. Diavolo roared with laughter. The wind was sweet with mirth and mischief, the castle falling further and further behind.
"Go, Charlie, go," the human cheered.
Charlie honked his horn. Such a loud mortal. Though he supposed he'd allow them their fun just this once.
As Diavolo and his "ride or die" drove further into the city, he couldn’t help but wonder if such happiness could last forever?
“Huh? Did you say something?” they screamed.
“Huh?” Diavolo screamed back. Did he say that out loud?
“I said, did you say something?”
“What?”
“Nevermind!”
Oh well. Only time would tell. Until then, Diavolo held tight (but not too tight) and promised to never let go.
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Something…was not right.
Such alarm became instinctual. By this point, Lucifer was no longer man nor demon, but a literal walking bag of stress, coffee, and anxiety. He sighed and looked over at the clock that sat atop his dresser. 1:35 AM, it read. He rose from his bed, convinced that eternal damnation wasn't his true punishment, but the lack of a normal sleep schedule. Dawning his warmest robe, he head from his bedroom towards each of his brother’s rooms. Beelzebub and Belphegor were accounted for, as well as Asmodeus and Satan. Leviathan was awake, yet quietly playing his game. Mammon was also still asleep. So where did this feeling of dread come from?  
Just then, his D.D.D beeped with a notification.
[Barbatos]: You wouldn’t happen to know where the Young Master ran off to, now would you?
[Lucifer]: You must be joking?
[Barbatos]: My apologies. I did not mean to make light of the situation.
[Lucifer]: That’s not what I meant.
[Lucifer]: And no, I’m not aware of where he ran off to, though I may have an idea.
[Barbatos]: Is that right?
Lucifer stormed towards the room of the biggest pain in his neck besides Mammon. Surely they weren’t…they couldn’t be…they definitely wouldn’t. Oh hell, of course they would!
“So help me if you aren’t in this room.” Lucifer flung open the exchange student's bedroom door. It was dark. Quiet. What looked to be the silhouette of a body was tucked underneath several sheets, yet upon closer inspection…
Lucifer scoffed. Really? The old “stuffing pillows under your sheets to make it seem like you’re still there” trick? Even his brother’s had come up with better diversions than this. Groaning, he began to tap against his D.D.D.
[Lucifer]: I fear our precious human is gone as well.
[Barbatos]: Oh dear. Did they also stuff their sheets with pillows?
[Lucifer]: Honestly, who do they think they’re attempting to fool?
[Barbatos]: There also seems to be news of a freak motorcycle accident. Apparently several buildings were destroyed while the demon who owns said vehicle is the prime suspect. You don’t suppose…
[Lucifer]: Something tells me this is going to be a long morning.
[Barbatos]: Something tells me you might be right.  
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