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mags2theythem · 3 days
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shizaharu · 1 year
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Seven Deadly Sins: Sloth Sin King ~
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dumbpossumm · 10 months
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Seven deadly sins
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zetrystan · 2 years
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We always talk about our guardian angels, but what about our guardian demons? Mine are pretty active. Some more than others.
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vesppperoro · 23 days
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can you do headcanons for Sin of Sloth!reader?
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Sin of Sloth! Reader Headcanons
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Sloth. This sin is known for the failure to do things that one should do. That’s what you are.
Your system runs off of Medicare/drugs. People from other rings buy your medicine for whatever they think they need it for, even though they don’t need it.
You’re most known for your sleeping pills. They’re drugs that you can buy in any ring, but the proceeds go to you.
Your home is run by other Sloth members since you don’t want to get up and do things yourself.
Your people are very… strange looking. Many sinners and Hellborn resemble their sin, but your people are a little different. Yes, they are sloth-like, but they’re more monstrous compared to others.
You are VERY chill compared to other sins. You don’t have many rules or laws in your ring since your people barely do anything.
How your economy works makes everyone wonder.
Your real name is Belphegor, but you go by Name. Many hospitals in your ring are named things like: “Belphie’s Care”, “Belph Health”, “Belphegor PHD”, etc.
You resemble a goat, of sorts. A satyr and a centaur as well. You have the attributes of a goat, a backside of a goat whenever you turn into your demon form, and hooves in any form. You also have curly horns!
You’re a stoner. Like, you’re sitting in your chair smoking a FAT joint. For what? You don’t know. You like it.
You’re friends with Mammon because he provides you with money in exchange for drugs.
You’re also friends with Beel, but you had to lock up your party drugs since she would break into them..
Despite being lazy, you also like to throw parties!
Anyways. You may sit on your ass almost everyday, but you’re strong.
You hardly ever get into fights. You let Mammon or Beel do that for you. However, when you do, you make sure no one is left.
Similar to Belphegor from Obey Me, you were also locked away for a bit. You were locked away in order to prevent your previous rage.
Why were you in a rage? Nobody but you knew.
You were freed by Charlie Morningstar, who didn’t know why you were locked up.
Once you were freed, you went back to ruling over your ring.
You have the ability to manipulate sound and sleep. Your voice has the power to put anyone to sleep if you lace it with your abilities.
When you HAVE to fight, you use your sound and sleep abilities together. You make everyone on the battlefield hear your voice so they pass out. It’s less work for you.
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spiralocean · 2 years
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favorite Jerma985 tweets in no particular order (3/?)
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stupidsexpotflanders · 4 months
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There's a huge debate about how Light's morality would've been if the Death Note hadn't fallen in his hands - on whether he would've been just as terrible or a good person. (This meta is based on the manga and only the manga)
I believe Noteless Light Yagami would be very mid,morally speaking. While he definitely isn't the kind of guy who would go out of his way to torment people,and he's very much an idealist,Light does have a tendency to stand idly by when faced with injustice. He saw a classmate of his being bullied and did nothing to defend the guy,despite obviously showing moral disapproval of it in his monologue. Besides,Light has a big amount of soft power in school,IMO. Not only he's a student with ridiculously high grades,he's also popular with other students. However,I don't think this makes him a bad person,since there's still a social risk even for him. It just makes him a not-good one. It also might be tied to his sense of self-preservation in canon,IMO. Light is condescending and arrogant,but those are hardly evil flaws on themselves. Besides,he's competitve and ambitious,but those traits don't have moral value either.
On another note(pun not intended),while Light surely has a huge ego and a hubris problem,his worst flaw(s) is(are) emotional cowardice and moral laziness. I understand why people don't attribute this set of flaws to him - he's shown as very dilligent and dealing with harsh situacions (kinda) gracefully. Besides,his arrogance often gets the best of him. However,Light is also shown time and again running from feelings and self-reflection. His journey as Kira starts exactly like that - his two first killings are a freak accident because the guy basically thought the Death Note was creepypasta. For a moment,Light decides to do the right thing and toss the murder weapon but these seconds of common sense don't last long. Still,he decides this is what he always wanted,instead of actually confronting the fact that he made a massive blunder(plus,the trauma from causing two deaths by accident). Plus,Light is particularly prone to Sunk Cost Fallacy - the more he loses,the more driven he becomes. Like the Law of Inertia - if a body is at rest or moving at a constant speed in a straight line, it will remain at rest or keep moving in a straight line at constant speed unless it is acted upon by a force. And since Light did nothing to stop the trainwreck,it remained with a constant speed.
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mags2theythem · 1 month
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katrinthecat · 2 months
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Big boy Sat
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 11 months
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Happy Pride month everyone B*) Allow me to reveal a little behind the scenes detail behind my Banner and Icon. Love was always winning <3
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corpse-flame · 5 months
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if youre still doing requests, seam? i adore the way you draw them so so much!!
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thanks and here have some extra too since i made you wait too long for this
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i like them, theyre really interesting but somehow theyre a VERY underrated char. like i gen want someone to analyze their character
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poxsart · 3 months
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Belphegor / Ruler of Sloth
Hey guys!!!! I wanted to show you all my interpretation of Belphegor for Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss. I made this for a roleplay server but I wished to share with you all :3
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bubblepopsims · 3 months
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GREED
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LUST
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ENVY
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WRATH
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PRIDE - Pt. I - Pt. II
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Gluttony
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I actually finished it… I might have forgotten sloth but I got the main ones. I honestly in all forms put my fucking heart into this XD I screamed, sweated and tried my absolute best. and I had fun making it.
It reminded me of how chaotic I am I can go from short posts to long filthy shit than back around to just a feel good vibe with some lore and than blast it off into a fantasy lore crime xD welcome to my brain.
This is more for me to look back on all of them so ignore at your own free will 🤷🏾‍♀️ but if you do than why follow me just saying
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vesppperoro · 7 days
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Sin of Sloth!Reader during the last extermination
Includes: Charlie, Vaggie, Angel Dust, Husk, Niffty, Sir. Pentious, Alastor, Lucifer, Adam, Lute.
A/N: This is kinda lazy, but it adds context to the question I was asked.
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You were just chilling in your room, being fed by your assistant.
Sleeping pills rested on the desk next to your bed. It was late, so you were about to take some and sleep.
That was, until, you felt a weird sensation.
A command suddenly formed in your head.
As if on instinct, you stood up for the first time in a while, shocking the hell out of your people.
As I stated in the last post, Lucifer called you as a last resort.
He summoned you by your sigil, actually.
When he summoned you, what he wanted was already in your mind.
You arrived in your demon form. A giant centaur, about 40ft tall, with giant horns and an angelic sword crafted from Carmine. Your hair raised, resembling that of Medusa. Snakes replaced your locks and they hissed angrily.
You used your legs to kill angels left and right, protecting the Hotel in the process.
You even managed to land a hit on Adam, before he shot you back into the hotel.
You crushed the hotel under your giant body, causing the others to yelp.
You were extremely furious. You were supposed to PROTECT the hotel and now, Adam caused you to destroy it.
You popped a pill into your mouth. A power enhancer. It would work for 10 minutes. In your mind, that was plenty of time.
As the pill slid down your throat, your pupils dilated and your body became more monstrous.
Longer snake-like hair, elongated limbs, multiple eyes covering your entire body, an extra set of arms emerged from your waist, your teeth sharpened like daggers, and your claws sharpened immensely.
As you became stronger, a monstrous roar escaped your slacked jaw. Now that your teeth grew, you couldn’t close your jaw.
You would’ve killed Adam if it wasn’t for the fact Lute stepped in your way.
Fighting her was relatively easy, but you still wasted 3 minutes on her. Along with that, you lost sight of Lucifer’s daughter.
While you looked for her, a blast of angelic light filled your vision. The snake man was gone. You learned his name was Sir. Pentious after the battle.
Before you could fight for his honor, the woman you had been looking for showed up and started fighting Adam.
She started getting hurt, so you stepped in and protected her. Your fight with him was long and gruesome.
You lost your extra left arm. Now you only had 3.
Your time began to ran out, which was made obvious by some of your monstrous parts shrinking.
As you tried to rest from your exhaustion, the man himself showed up.
Lucifer.
You breathed a sigh of relief and detransformed from your monster form as the king of hell beat the first man’s ass.
You ended up going back to your regular form as you watched. Watching as Lucifer gave Adam mercy due to Charlie.
You laughed as you watched Niffty stab Adam to death.
At the end of the battle, you even helped them recover the hotel. You sung part of the Finale with them.
“It’s as easy as can be!”
“And then tomorrow it will be a fuckin’ happy day in hell!”
If you have a feminine voice, you sung the highest melody but went down on the end note instead of up.
If you have a masculine voice, you sung in the middle of Husk and Lucifer’s range, staying on the same note until the end part. You go down there.
If you have a middle like voice, you also stayed on the same note but went up at the end. Similar to Angel Dust or Vaggie.
After the song, you left back to your realm.
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strangersatellites · 11 months
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pride, envy, wrath, gluttony, greed, lust, ao3
Seven Deadly Sins Series (NSFW 18+)
sloth (noun) - a state of mind that is apathetic, lazy or sluggish. It is the act of knowing the right thing to do and failing to do it.
tiny cw for somnophilia. this is an established relationship with off-screen kink negotiation. but if somno isn't your thing, I'll see you at the next installment.
Eddie wakes up to his boy curled over his chest and sound asleep.
He’s got one of Eddie’s hoodies on with the hood pulled up over his messy, messy hair and his pretty, pretty lips rest open and inviting where his breathing is soft against Eddie’s collarbones. 
He could kiss him awake. He really could.
But he goes to stretch his sleep-stiff muscles and is wide awake in an instant. Reminded by a soft whimper and furrowed eyebrows that he fell asleep with his fingers tucked inside his boy’s body, soft and wet and warm. Still sticky and swollen with Eddie’s spend from the night before.
So sure he could kiss him awake.
But he could also let him sleep.
It’s still early. Eddie can tell by the way the room is lit that deep morning-blue just before the sun. They don’t have to work today, either one, so they have plenty of time to rest.
He should let him sleep.
One thing to know about Steve Harrington is that he sleeps like a rock. Eddie thinks he could genuinely sleep through anything.
So he’s not particularly gentle when he shifts his weight off of himself and gets him on his stomach.
He swings a leg up over Steve’s and settles between his legs. Spares himself a minute to just look at him.
Top half covered and cozy in Eddie’s clothes. Black Sabbath tour dates stretched across his strong shoulders and down his back. Thick muscles of his thighs leading up to cute, bouncy cheeks. Eddie’s favorite freckle stained bright red by a welt the shape of his hand. 
He has to breathe so he doesn’t pass out. There’s something about Steve when he’s like this. When he’s leftover messy and sleep-warm and naked except for something of Eddie’s. Something that makes Eddie feel like he could black out if he thinks about it for too long. 
He indulges himself and gives the handprint on his ass a tight squeeze and light smack just to watch it shake. Feels his eyes roll back in response.
Grabbing at the inside of one of Steve's thighs, he hitches it up until he’s stretched out and exposed. Sees him shove his arms up under the pillow and settle once more.
It's the sight of his boy’s hole, still red and puffy and open, that finally has Eddie spitting into his own hand and shoving into his boxers.
One hand on his dick, and the other pulling Steve open, he fails to stifle a groan that rattles through his chest. Knows he could come just from this view alone. Knows he has.
But he forces himself to slow down, at least long enough to watch the way he spits down over Steve’s hole and watch the way it slips inside. To hear a quiet hitch of breath and do it once more.
Just as he feels himself getting closer and closer to release, he tugs himself out of his underwear and shifts up on his knees until he can press the head against Steve’s entrance. Pushes down slow and strong until it pops inside. A shiver runs down his spine at the feeling and this time Steve’s hips shift and Eddie freezes.
He freezes and he hears soft whines and whimpers but Steve’s face is still slack and he settles eventually.
Luckily for him, Steve almost waking up does the opposite of deter his impending orgasm. 
His next breath in is stuttered as he falls over the edge. Fills his boy up and leaves him messy.
He flops back into his spot and drags Steve back up over his chest. Wraps him up tight in his arms and dips two fingers back up inside him. Keeps him sticky and filled, just the way he likes.
He drops a kiss to his hood covered head and falls back asleep, soft and sated.
*****
The second time Eddie wakes up it's to the strong muscles of Steve’s naked back as he works himself back down on his dick. 
He drops his head back down with a hissed out “Fuck, baby,” as his hands reach up to grab at his hips.
Steve turns his head to look back at him and fuck what he said earlier. This might make him black out.
“Morning, babe,” he purrs with a slow grind to his hips that sends Eddie reeling.
He barely suppresses a shocked laugh. “Good motherfucking morning to me!”
Steve does laugh. Eddie can feel it. Can feel the vibrations roll through his body and thinks this is the closest he’s ever getting to heaven.
He works up a rhythm, slow and deep. Lazy in the still early morning. 
There’s a pout in his voice when he whines “Can’t believe you didn’t fuck me.”
Eddie tightens his hands and hopes he leaves bruises. Loves hearing his boy bitchy and pouting.
“Wanted to wake up on your cock, Eds,” and now he’s just being dramatic to rile him up.
At that Eddie shoves him down with everything he’s got. Holds him still when he tries to squirm away. Tries to steady his own breathing and not to lose control when he feels him clench tight at the full feeling. Knows he feels it deepest this way.
Pastes on a saccharine smile when he speaks. “‘M sorry sweetheart. Still filled you up though, hm? You feel it?” He asks with a slow grind upward. Feels more than he hears Steve’s breath get punched out of him.
Hears him giggle, soft and sweet. He clenches tight again and this time Eddie winces. “Sorry babe. Yeah, feel it. Feels so wet. So big. So good.”
His movements are still slow like syrup when Eddie lets him up. He’s got his hands braced on Eddie’s thighs and he can feel where he traces the ink of his tattoo with a soft touch and hums under his breath. 
Slides his own hands up the expanse of his back and marvels at the way the muscles shift under his skin. 
He loses himself in the feeling and before he’s really ready to let it go Steve’s whispering “So close, Eds. Make me come.”
And that’s all he really needs and he’s shoving his hips up, up, up in time with Steve’s soft cries. Feels him go tight and rigid and shake apart.
Soothes his hands up and down his sides with a quiet litany of “That’s it baby. Let go for me. I’ve got you.”
Rocks into him once, twice, three more times before he’s spilling into him again and dragging him back and down to wrap him up in his arms once more. Steve fights and squirms until he’s facing him.
Eddie peppers his pretty, red, tear streaked face with kisses and bumps their noses together.
“You wanna shower baby?”
Steve scrunches his nose up and Eddie’s heart might as well not even be in his chest anymore with the way Steve has it in the palm of his hand. 
“No,” he breathes into the quiet between them. His hand tracing shapes across Eddie’s face.
“Wanna sleep. ‘M sleepy.” He nuzzles himself up under Eddie’s chin and breathes him in deep.
And maybe Eddie should exercise some control here and make him shower. He has come inside him a total of three times now and he still wants to sleep. But cleaning up can wait.
He likes him messy anyway.
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