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Whenever I hear Huxley i think of the turtle dude from finding nemo

I was gonna post a vid on tiktok bc I have more followers there but i'll post it here because-

When I die, I wanna be reincarnated into Redacted Tumblr as a beautiful Lasko/Gavin spicy fic-

Anyway, I drew the D.A.M.N. boys + Imperium AU :D Please look at them, its late and I'm tired.

I also have a speedpaint of them on my yt (eggyboyoart) so if you wanted to look at that as well, I would be rlly happy :))

(TW: Spoilers for Imperium AU)

I wanted Lasko to look super light and soft and cloud-like while also being kind of elegant?? He looks so poofy :D

I hc that he takes rlly RLLY great care of his hair, like- mans has a 23 step routine to keep it untangled and soft :))

The hair routine also helps him relax and de-stress after a long day

I also headcanon that he wears a lot of light, soft sweaters with a button up underneath for that academic soft boy look

In the Imperium AU, he got the scar across his eye from a wayward daemon who tried to attack him in the D.A.M.N. daemon haven.

He wears his hair tied back into a low pony tail to seem more 'professional', bc my mans is the ACADEMY PRESIDENT :D

Imp! Lasko wears a black suit with a white button up and either a red or light blue tie (gotta keep it professional when you're tormenting daemons and chasing after uninterested freelancers :|)

IDK why but whenever I imagine Damien (original timeline), its always with rlly short hair

idk I feel like if he had long hair, it would make him too warm around his neck and that'd make him uncomfortable and grumpy (well, more grumpy than he usually is anyway)

gotta keep the neck open for air flow (and easy access-)

I think he wears a lot of sleeveless clothes (tank tops, sleeveless hoodies, etc and shorts bc of the heat

Damien is a chronic khaki shorts wearer, I'M SORRY-

Imp! Damien is royalty so obvs gotta keep it professional

I feel like he would have other priorities than cutting his hair so it mostly just gets slicked back out of his face

The scar on his neck is from a failed assassination attempt (our boy damien stays livin', unlike Angel-)

I feel like he still wears sleeveless shirts but also wears a fur cape (like, one of those white ones with the black spots with the red velvet) which seems counter intuitive.

I am relieved to say that Imp! Damien doesn't wear khaki shorts :D silver linings, guys-

I wanna start this off my saying, Imp! Huxley might be one of my favourite characters

Hes just, such a piece of shit and I don't want to change him, I want him to stay exactly how he is, thats the POINT-

Freelancer bought him neon jewellery for his lip piercings and he screamed when he got them

also a sweater wearer like lasko but he likes his sweaters to be oversized, but because hes just big, his sweaters are like blankets for regular sized ppl

he has his hair kinda long-ish bc freelancer enjoys playing with it and he likes making his friends happy so he keeps it kinda long just for them-

Imp! Huxley is a piece of shit and we love him for that

He doesn't have friends so his hair is shorter

He probably wears tactical gear/uniform bc he is an enforcer, but its all like a dark green which looks rlly good on him

no neon piercings for Imp! Hux as much as I hate to say it

GAVIN OUR FASHION ICON-

He knows clothes like he knows freelancer's body- IN AND OUT. Hes got that shit LOCKED DOWN

Freelancer gave him the heart glasses as a gift

Gavin never saw the appeal of piercings until freelancer said they would look hot on him, REALLY enjoys all the different types of jewellery

Probably wears patterned button up shirts (with as many buttons undone as possible) with skin tight jean/leather pants

Imp! Gavin dresses like hes homeless, theres no time for fashion when you're trying to survive in an dystopian magic world where everyone hates you :P

I hc that when a Daemon gets low in energy/emotions, they can't keep their 'glamour/human form' up so they forcibly have to take on their more daemonic traits (horns, coloured eyes, markings, tails, claws, etc)

and bc of the shit hole that the Imperium AU world is... :|

I also hc that only sex and sadism daemons have coloured sclera

huxley is actually scared of needles he told me so

*taps mic* flower crown huxley

*crowd goes wild*

4/5 for the damn bois sketches! i gave him sunflowers for loyalty and happiness <3

Don't Hold Your Breath

What's this? Laveau wrote a fic again and forgot to talk about it? Yes, he in fact did. Here's a DAMN polycule fic with a focus on Lasko as he goes out with the group on a roller-skating date. This focused on a time before Lasko got his listener and FL is named "Fern". Enjoy this snippet!

Lasko hesitated a moment, about to cast a feigned smile their way before they cut him off with a genuine twist of their brow, not the kind they gave Gavin to deliver a silently sarcastic 'really?', or the kind they gave Damien when they were quietly telling him to chill, not even the one that Huxely got when they wanted the names of anyone who was slightly mean to him. Nope. None of those. It was the one that felt like a quiet whisper in the wind–something that Lasko appreciated the most, because it was never loud or overwhelming, it just was, and the look in particular held a simple kindness that promised only safety. "I just–I don't want to embarrass you guys." He admitted, focusing his attention on their warm, honey-coloured eyes as he let himself unwind. "I know, I know that you said that it was ok if I didn't know how to skate and that you'd teach me but I don't want to trip and make myself look bad in front of you guys–and I know that it's silly to feel like that because of course I might trip up and fall while I'm out there since I'm new to this but I really just want to look good for you guys like Huxely because he's new to all of this and he was nervous but even he's calmer about all of this than I am and he's having fun and I didn't want to ruin it for you guys either by being a mess–but here you are now, looking after me–" A kiss cuts him off and Lasko immediately feels like he's melting under their touch as they hold him together all at once with just their lips. The contact isn't rushed or dizzying but instead it's soft and thoughtful as Fern takes their time being there with him in the moment. They break the kiss and peck his cheek. "You're not going to embarrass us. We're here to have fun and if you're not having fun here, we can go somewhere else too." Lasko nods. "Thanks, but I do want to be here. With all of you." "Cool." With some careful movement of their hand, the freelancer his palm into holding their own. "Do you want me to help?" He nods again and they smile softly before easing over and whisking hold of his other hand. "First, ground yourself by widening your stance, then bending your legs." He does as told(somewhat clumsily if he was honest) and is awarded with a kiss to the forehead. "Good boy."  His heart nearly leaps out of his chest after that but he manages to keep his head on enough to keep paying attention. "I'm going to push off now. Just stay like that and don't try to rush into standing yet, I'll move us. You just keep your balance, okay?" "R–right."  Lasko takes a deep breath following afterwards and just as said, he starts to feel the wheels on his skates move as he stays within form. "You're doing good, just feel yourself moving. You don't have to do anything, I've got you." Lasko looks back to measure the distance between the couple and the barrier before their words call him back.  "Hey, focus on me, sweetness. I've got you."  His eyes are on them again and right then, the air elemental swears that an angel has graced him with their company. He hadn't noticed it much before but now that they were closer, Lasko could see just how seamlessly Fern moves. Even as they skate, their feet seem to move with somewhat of an effortlessness that makes Lasko feel like they're flying as they pull him along. Their hands shift closer on his body, never breaking contact but pulling him closer until they've gotten him fully on his feet and pressed right against them. "You okay?" "So–so good. I'm okay, very okay." They giggle. "Good. Now, just push yourself forward with your feet. "

Wanna read more? Check it out here!

Am I the only one to envision Huxley as a white chad football player-

Like I feel bad being the odd one out but like he seems so chad to me

Pushing my ‘all the demons in the actor au are related’ agenda. They’re very roughly coloured don’t stare at them for too long.

Yes, that includes Gavin who you can see here

More of my actor au stuff here, though I warn you a lot is uncoloured 

Spoilers for Damien × Huxley first Patreon video and TW: for slight NSFW talk, and another tw: for implications of lack of after-care...

(MDNI)

So at the end of Damien and Huxleys first Patreon video, Damien- still coming off his high - immediately apologises to Huxley for being "too hot" and explains that "it'll take a while for me to cool off"

Until Huxley insists that it's ok and asks him if it's ok to hold him and Damien just sounds so relieved cause someone actually wants to cuddle with him and isn't bothered by his heat.

Mans immediately apologised and went to distance himself. Breaks my heart to think this might be from past experience. His past partners didn't want to have post-sex cuddles cause he was too hot. Did this man ever get proper aftercare!? How many times was Damien left alone after sex with people telling him they couldn't handle him like that!? How many times had they waited "too long" for him to cool off and just ended up leaving!?😭

POC (specifically black) Redacted culture… washday with milo or huxley :3

Ok so we don't actually have a term for this in my country because I feel like this is an American Thing™ (cuz I'm a Caribbean boi thing) or my parents just never called it a wash day but I am playing in the space with you.

I like to approach this in two different ways because my friends and I have talked about this and I've specifically talked about Milo during wash days and let me tell you, that man? A GOD with his hands in your hair.

When I tell you I would give him the hottest makeout session after he helped me wash my hair, I WOULD, I really would. My hair is long, it's 3C/4A (hush, I can never remember/j), it's difficult to comb out and take care of especially when my mental health isn't at its best BUT if Milo Greer or Huxley Guo got their hands in my hair, I would simply give them the best night of their life.

That said, I would treat Milo like a king on wash days, that man has a locs care routine and I would stick to it and make it fun and treat him ever so nicely because it's what he deserves and I will make all his stress melt away.

Black! Huxley in particular I would be propped up with him as he's in a bath tub and I would get to work, I would give him the best scalp massage and Damien could help (of course Damien knows how to deal with black hair, FL showed him and his mama raised him right). Even if Huxley had short hair, you best believe I'm about to become his new barber✨

Anyways, thanks for the ask because I love thinking about black redacted boys and their hair.

hand hcs for damn crew

“You're the sun, you've never seen the night but you hear it's song from the morning birds.”

- Huxley , Guy , Geordi

“Well, I'm not the moon, I'm not even a star but awake at night I'll be singing to the birds.”

- Damien , Honey , Cutie

After party with Hux and FL!!

They just finished playing for a band that was in town and they brought their friends to the after party!! FL can and will shapeshift their body as they please, so tiddy is optional

Huxley moodboard

“i love huxley!” “huxley’s the best!”

is this ur man.

Bonding

Characters: my love & Huxley

Tw: speak of Anton, slight angst, comfort

Desc: their siblings bc I said soOooOoo/ this is set a little after Anton’s HBS

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I heard the knock on the door as I was watering a succulent. my head shot up, thinking about how I wasn’t expecting anyone.

I suspiciously headed over to the front door opening it as I saw my brother— Huxley. I smiled opening the door wider

He was holding a plant- it looked like some type of cacti.

“Hey dude!” He said bringing me closer for a hug, slightly picking me up off the ground.

“Hi hux.” I mumbled as he set me down

“Is Damian with you?” I asked, brushing my clothes. He sighed shaking his head.

“He said it would be better if I went alone,” he stayed quiet for a second “,how are you?” He asked breathily.

I nodded “oh.” I looked down, “I’m hanging in there.” I explained- not wanting him to worry about me.

But of course he saw right through me, gently patting my shoulder in consolation.

“Im sorry dude— if Damian went away for that long.. fuck.. I wouldn’t be able to handle it at all.” He admitted, looking deep in his head.

I nodded, “yeah, I’m sure.” I said with a fake smile.

“Oh, dude I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-“ I cut him off.

“Oh dude don’t worry it’s totally okay I get it.” I said with a gentle smile.

“Oh shit Huxley come in.” I chuckled opening the door and closing it behind us.

All awkward conversations aside. I really was glad Huxley was there. Without Anton, I was glad to have some company. With how often he left it was easy to feel lonely.

Huxley was always there for me- and I try to be the same for him.

“Have you had lunch yet?” He asks, making himself a cup of water. I shook my head.

“Breakfast?” He asked again.

I looked down, staring at my polka dot socks, flexing my toes as he sighed.

“Dude..” he whispered before clearing his throat.

“Whatever I’ll make you something.” He said, not making me feel bad or anything but I was easy to tell he was worried.

But weirdly enough I was grateful for that. It was nice to feel cared about.

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Huxley ended up staying all the way into the night. It was 7pm and we were just goofing off. We’d played uno, watched Hamilton and made dinner together.

We talked about certain plants and bonded over liking similar things. It had been nice to hang with him. We’re always so busy, and getting to spend some 1 on 1 time with him is nice. But all nice things end somewhere.

We were chatting as he checked his watch, eyes widened and he chuckled. 

“Well dude I need to head out soon.” He said with a laugh. I nodded, slightly upset but I understood.

“That’s okay, say hi to Damian for me. Oh and you guys can come over anytime, of course.” I mutter as we stand up, I hand him his jacket and hat as we walk to the foyer.

As we walked over I could tell he kept looking at me. Pity radiated from him.

“Are you sure your good?” He asked, sliding his jacket on. I nodded with a sigh.

“I’ll make it through. Thank you Huxley.” I smiled, genuinely grateful for his presence in my life.

“Of course dude!” He pulled me in to a tight hug, again lifting me off the ground. I patted his back grinning.

He set me down, opening the front door.

“I love you dude, call me if you need anything.” He offered waving at me.

I nodded “of course- love you too, drive safe.” I said compassionately with a smile from ear to ear.

It felt like it was gonna hurt a little less.

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