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cy-lindric · 2 years
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My character for the TTRPG Noblesse Oblige. His name is Marius Cousin, he's a lackey and he's done possibly every job on earth before (including a bunch of crimes)
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ari-leah-arts · 3 months
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Convo from legit 5 minutes ago-
Me: My Vader tattoo decided to remind me it exists and start stinging me while I was at work.
Lackey: How old is he?
Me: 3 months
Lackey: So, he's in his bratty toddler stage.
Me: Didn't know Vader ever left his bratty toddler stage...
Lackey: 🤣
Me: Thought that was a constant mode of his.
@god-of-servitude
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fowlfish · 3 months
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"Stiletto"
Some different takes on Stiletto from Danger Mouse.
I tend to be fond of lackey characters like this guy.
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cybergrapeuk · 2 months
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Breakfast with the boys
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synccrust · 2 months
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honestly I think there three simple types of people in the Necromancer Survival fandom:
those who have read the novel and are mostly having the greatest and scariest time of their lives 🤗❤️
the manhwa readers probably part of a Lackey Appreciation cult, and still confused about the “we hear your thoughts” thing or have excused it to bad translation 😎👍🏼
Finally, those who have read both, who are living the full experience happily, but are maybe having a hard time seeing the shortcuts of the manhwa and have a different love for characters depending on the format 💃✨
So who are you :) ?? Was I correct?
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faerendipitious · 10 months
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Vilainess X Yandere! Lackey
Authors note: yeah I was rewatching Descendants and Chad being a pathetic lackey awakened something in me, I am a sucker for himbos who are devoted to one person
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“AGH-”
A loud painted grunt was cut off when an armored body collided with the brick walls, busting through leaving destruction and dust. A man with fiery red hair landed harshly on the ground, chunks of armor missing from his biceps and torso. He held a tight grip onto his rapier despite the blow and quickly recovered, fierce glare set onto the hole he just flew out of as another figure emerged from the dust.
“Ryder!” A soft feminine voice called from behind the injured man, a pale hand landed on his back. The red haired man, now identified as Ryder, turned to look at the woman by his side, her shining golden eyes gazed upon him with concern and love. He pushed her behind her, just in time before a lance violently landed right where she was standing. The two looked at the lance in shock and turned to where it originated.
“Awe. I missed! Must’ve had some dust in my eye.” A raspy voice laughed from behind the smoke, the lance then removed itself from the ground and flew back into the awaiting hand held out for it. A tall slender man walked into their eyesight, midnight black hair with an undercut with piercing violet eyes.
“Fenian?” The white haired woman spoke up from behind Ryder, her heart dropping as a sense of heartbreak and dread washed over her. “W-What are you doing?” She pleaded, her eyes begging for him to explain himself.
The violet eyed man ignored her in favor of keeping his eye on Ryder, who looked ready to attack. “I’ve got to say, that’s a nice intuition you have. Much better than the other hero’s who have come before you.” He spat the word with a disgusted look on his face, like the word itself tasted bad. The lance in his hand disappeared in a black flash. “It’s a shame that our journey is ends here, I had soooo much fun watching this little story play out. Totally original and never seen before!” He exclaimed in fake disappointment. 
“The Hero.” He pointed to Ryder. 
“The Healer and Love Interest.” He pointed to the woman. Finally he pointed to himself and made a contemplative face. “And me.”
“You?” Mia spoke up, hands on Ryder's body to heal him of his injuries. 
Fenian smiled and flicked his hand.
“The villain of course.” 
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The sound of music traveled through the halls of the large castle, a young woman stood in a large room. Canvases and paint buckets everywhere, she stood in the middle humming the tune, she dipped her paintbrush in the red paint and was carefully about to apply it onto the canvas until 
BOOM
She shook and her hand jerked across the canvas, a large red streak being left behind. “Dammit Fenian!” She cursed, throwing her brush across the room. She walked across the room over to a door that lead into her bedroom and finally over to the a large window. She looked outside, spotting dust and a body flying out of her castle. 
“Breaking my fucking walls again, and he’s fixing it without magic too..” She seethed, watching the scene unfold before her. She could clearly see Fenian taunting them like the theatrical show off he was— typical. She turned her back to the window and walked out of her room, making her way through her castle and passing servants that lowered their heads in respect (or fear)  as she passed. 
As she neared the entrance of her castle, she could hear the large doors slamming as someone entered. The humming of a man could be heard, the tune the same as the one she was listening to before she was interrupted. 
She felt her magic swell within her as her anger grew.
Fenian was dragging two headless bodies behind him and had the nerve to have a skip in his step. 
“FENIAN”
The raven haired male stopped his humming and movement all together. His eyes landed on her and a sickening grin grew on his face. He let go of the hero and heroine and raised his bloodied arms and hands. “My darling.” He cooed at her, uncaring of her current mood. He lowered his voice and spoke in a seductive tone. “Did you come to greet me for doing such a good job, I have a few ideas in mi-” His words were cut off as he felt an invisible force overtake his body before he was kneeling on the ground. 
His grin never faltered however, if anything his face got hot and his breathing became more of huffs. The clicking of heels neared closer until they were just in front of his knees. 
“Fenian.”
“Yes dear?”
“I’m sure you know what you did.”
There was a pause as his eyes glanced down the hallway with the broken wall. 
“Yes darling.”
“THEN HURRY UP AND FIX IT YOU ABSOLUTE MORON” The villainess roared at him before turning around and stomping away. 
Although the force on his body was gone, Fenian still kneeling on the floor his eyes locked on where she stood. His fingers shakily wiped at the area and he brought them up to his lips, pressing a light kiss to them. 
His shoulders shook as giggles left his lips, slowly turning to full on maniacal laughs. “Your voice is always so beautiful darling…” He swooned and rose to his feet, glancing down at the bodies behind him. Letting out a huff he turned to a maid that was watching him with a confused on her face that quickly melted away once his eyes landed on her. 
“You, maid!” He pointed at her as she stiffened and quickly asked what he wanted. He pointed at the bodies and instructed her. 
“Drain these bodies and dispose of the corpses, last I checked your mistress was running low on red paint.”
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majormeilani · 1 year
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cassidy and my friend's ( @firethekitty ) ahit oc, the lackey >:))
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thriftrescue · 1 year
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Ms. Lackey has got THE BEST covers!
Horse/Unicorn: CHECK
Handsome/Beautiful Character: CHECK
Stunning Costume Design: CHECK
Art Deco geometry! CHECK HUGHE ENLIGHSDOUNF EF NAMAZING GINOURMUS CHECKORAMAMA BABBY
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ari-leah-arts · 4 months
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Why the fuck are you awake @god-of-servitude
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fowlfish · 3 months
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"Double the Gristle"
"COME BACK AND LET ME HIT YOU!!" 2 more takes on Mr. Gristle from The Boxtrolls.
The Boxtrolls is an odd film that has its flaws, but this little guy was a hoot. I like lackey characters, especially when they're passionate about their work!
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wickedsrest-rp · 1 year
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Name: Lackey Species: Vampire, Selkie, Siren Status: RESERVED for Lea
For many years, you've served the leader of your clan, colony, or pod as second in command, carrying out every order they don't want to dirty their claws with. Your obedience keeps you safe and gives you status among the others that most could only strive for. It's a good life, even though your boss scares you at times. But things have changed recently -- maybe the temperament of the leader has shifted or maybe stress has them at breaking point, asking unreasonable and gruesome things of you. You don't know how much longer you can be some lackey, but getting out from under them is easier said than done. And in the meantime, you have commands to carry out.
VIEW OPEN SKELETONS
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experimentity · 2 years
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@the-entity-child
"Exy.....can I ask a favor from you? Before I ask it can I ask what your experience with drug addicts since...my true human mother is still here in the realm but I been doing my best to help her beat it but I fear Entity, my Entity, is keeping her addicted from some reason. Can you help me please I will repay you with anything!"
Exy looks thoughtful, and uses his hands to make a group of file cabinents appear out of nowhere. "I've had a few survivors/killers who are addicts." He pulls out a file and throws it on a table it's labeled Human Addiction it's modestly large. He flips through his file, "Assuming what you are saying is true, and that you are attempting to help a mortal defeat an addiction, the bad news is that it's way way harder to do that if you can't cut the person off from the addiction itself." "If your Entity..." he crinkles his nose at the thought... Junko is an Entity she shouldn't be subordinate to another one. Its one thing for her to learn things from him... mentorship is fine, it's another to be someone's lackey. He can't imagine Bass being his lackey... and he'd never be Bass' lackey.. Well at least not for real maybe as an experiment... Lurid thoughts cross his mind.. NO NO... Focus... to the conversation at hand.. He shakes the amusing, thoughts out of his head. " If your Entity.. Is keeping them addicted it might be difficult to fix the problem without removing what they are addicted to." "Depending on what we are talking about I could concoct something which would lessen the withdrawal symptoms. But that relies on whoever it is.. not partaking.. if they do then it's kind of pointless." he shrugs. "They have to want to quit. And I am assuming that it would be a lot tougher when someone is actively going to sabotage your attempt."
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Lackey
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majormeilani · 1 year
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doodle of lackey (@firethekitty )
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