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tumbleweedmemethemes · 5 months
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Obey Me! Christmas Gifs
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angxlofvenus · 9 months
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A Shoulder To Cry On
Requested By: @saturnsapothecary Genre: Hurt/comfort Ship: The brothers x reader TW: Mentions of crying, distressed reader, physical contact, Undisclosed stressful situation, soft characters, angst tbh Word count: 1,107 An: Hi! What you are about to read is probably the most angsty thing I have written thus far. I joke a lot in my other writings but in this one I went with a more somber approach, mostly bc I listened to Mitski while writing this entire thing, Anyway, Heed the TW, and Happy reading ♥️
Pt. 2 can be found here (Dateables+Luke edition!)
It had been a rough week, 'Thankfully it's Friday' You thought, Climbing up The HoL staircase as you felt yourself start to break, By the time you had reached your room- all you could do was walk in, close the door, and start crying, collapsing onto the floor, Not hearing the door reopen and a certain demon pop his head inside...
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Lucifer
Immediate concern, What has happened? 
He makes a bee-line toward you, kneeling infront of you.
Will rub soft and slow circles into your back as you start to calm down
Once he knows nothing is currently threatening you in any way, He would lead you to his bedroom (Not like that, get your head out of the gutter)
Will offer you a beverage as you sit on his bed, You don’t have to talk to him but…He is here for you and he needs you to know that.
If you want physical comfort, He will sit on his bed, gather you up into his arms and start to rock the two of you, His body crashed against yours like gentle waves, Pulling you in and then pushing you back out.
If you don’t wish to be touched, He absolutely understands either way. He hopes his soft-spoken words of comfort will help you.
He gets it, He feels nonstop worry and exhaustion from his many duties, He strives to make the Devildom a happy place for you but he knows he can not always insure that, But let him try to fix what has plagued you.
Mammon
When he finds you crying he feels horrendous and angry, Not at you of course! Just-
He’s supposed to be your first man, The guy you can find solace in no matter what! But looking at your tear-stained face he can’t help but feel like he’s failed you in a way 
He will do everything in his power to help you though, He may have not been there to stop this all from happening but that doesn’t mean you have to go through this alone!
Ask and you shall receive, No complaints! Anything you want that will make your grief lessen, He’d do it for you.
He isn’t the best speaker but he’ll start shooting off at the mouth about how much he cares about you and how he hates seeing you like this- Please let him help, In any way he can. 
Levi
Panic, He can barely handle himself- Let alone another person!
With shaky hands he will put a hand on your shoulder before looking at your reaction, 
If you want Physical comfort, he will slot himself beside you, not outwardly touching you, just kind of leaning onto you
If not, His hand retracts rapidly as he instead sits across from you
Either way, He’ll quietly ask if you want to talk about it, After your done talking/You tell him no- He will invite you to his room where you all spend the rest of the night watching your favorite animes/series
He knows he can’t take away all of your pain, But he hopes he can atleast put some nicer things in your mind
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Satan
Brows furrowed, He takes quick but cautious steps toward you, almost like he would a cat.
The first thing that comes to his mind is anger, “Are you okay? Who did this?” He will ask you as softly as he could.
When he finds out what has happened, He will feel the surge of anger come back to him, Not at you- never at you, But at the world. He hates how powerless he feels in these moments, knowing there is nothing for him to solve.
So instead he does what he knows how to do, He takes you through breathing exercises and ways to help you calm down, He has spent centuries managing his anger so he has learned a thing or two-
Will talk you through your worries if you wanted before walking off, Only to then bring back your favorite book with him. He reads to you in the same soft voice you have grown to love, He knows he is only one demon but that doesn’t mean he won’t try to take the weight off your shoulders.
Asmo
His first thought is to swarm you, Asking questions, giving hugs, wiping away your tears- the whole nine yards
But he won’t. He knows how to respect boundaries no matter what, So he pushes down the feeling, instead dropping to his knees infront of you and asking what’s wrong.
If you want a hug or a shoulder to cry on he is their the second it comes out of your mouth, You don’t have to pretend with him, not ever- He won’t think badly of you for anything you vent to him about- He is there for you no matter what, Through thick and thin.
Only if your feeling up to it ofcourse, He’ll lead you to his room and bring out his ‘self care box’ The ice mask he lays across your face washes away the remnants of your tears as his hand cards through your hair
Beel
Drops all of his snacks in a flurry to get to you.
Unlike the others, He is looking for injuries- So your personal bubble is feeling a little violated
Once you tell him you are physically fine, His shoulders relax some and he takes a step away from you and says that he’s sorry for running up on you like that.
Gentle giant mode activated, Is gonna talk to you like he does Belphie, Asking what’s wrong and how he can help.
He feels so much responsibility for you, As he does all of his family, And is so crushed that he can’t go back in time and help you
He starts to think about what makes him cheer up and asks if you’d want to go to Madame Screams with him, If yes then he would put in all of his effort to making you forget all of your troubles
If no, He get’s it! Sometimes he doesn’t wanna go out either, He’ll just offer to go and pick up whatever you like from anywhere, No matter what! 
He wishes he could do more but sharing a dessert with you sounds like a good start.
Belphie
Blinks twice, Trying to see if he was seeing things right
Will make his way over to you in confusion, “Hey what’s wrong?” 
You decide whether you actually tell him or not, he’s chill either way- He understands why you would and wouldn’t want to talk to him about it
He isn’t the best at comforting but he does what he can, He’ll move y’all to your bed and will even give you his special cow pillow
Will start talking about random things, anything and everything- Letting his voice will you to sleep, Making sure that all of your dreams are nothing but happy days, Days he’d hope to make a reality soon.
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Hey! Fancy seeing you here, I get that this post was a little heavy on the feelings, I just wanted everyone out there to know that You are not alone- No matter what you are going through and that my Dms and inbox are always open if you need to vent or just to talk in general, My blog is a safe space to anybody who needs it 🖤
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diatiddiess · 11 months
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It's our babygirl's bday!! 💙💙
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ad0rechuu · 1 year
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‼️ obey me nightbringer spoilers ‼️
we talk about the demon brothers or solomon or the others a lot when talking about nightbringer but can we talk about mc for a sec?
they were totally ripped away from everything they loved for the 5th or so time and still try to help the characters because they love the guys so much. and then they are told to leave the devildom again to go back to human world but that would mean they realistically don’t have anywhere to go, they would have no idea what era they would be transferred to and they might be transferred so far back in time that a unknown place like the celestial realm feels more like home. i’m sure when mc wakes up they can stay but imagine the fear and sadness they felt idk i just really feel for our mc :(
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sister-lucifer · 1 year
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ok i’m actually very interested to hear the obey me’s community thoughts on this SO
Every demon brother has one (1) weird, odd or otherwise unattractive “ick”. What do you think it is?
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sweetbrier2908 · 8 months
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the brothers' worst nightmare is not that you're hurt, but you're hurt because of them. they're so scared of one day they lose control and hurt you. they're so scared of the day you will be leaving them and they're the reason.
because, you know, your love is unnatural.
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monsterfloofs · 1 year
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Hello again! Just wanted to say I love your work and your art. It’s all so fun and diverse! 🤭🥳 Love the way u wrote Deimos as well! Anyway, I just wanted ask if we could get some more of Zelle and of his assistant if that ok. If I can’t that’s ok too.☺️ Have a nice day!
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SKDDIDJDJDJDJCJEJDJD Thank you!! I really appreciate that >o< ) Since this ask is so close to Valentine’s Day >:3333c I give you— A choatic holiday story— I am so glad I made it in time to post it on Valentine’s Day too ahaha!
(Not sure how to code this one, becausse I gots a little bit of Sun, Zelle and Merlot in here! >u< )
Sunder makes their intertwined fingers clench, their digits pop and crackle, causing people in the crowd to nervously step away and cast glances over their shoulders.
You gasp, and swat at the faceless doctor. Immediately pulling back your hand and shaking it back and forth as zings of pain shoot up your wrist. You weren’t sure what the doctors were made of, but it felt close to hitting stone.
“Sun—“ You fluster indignantly,
“They were too close.” They spoke in a calm tone, “You get uncomfortable in crowds.”
You grunt, and grab their hand, tugging them along with you down the corridor. When you had jumped at the opportunity to leave the chaotic medical building, you hadn’t realized that Sunder's presence in public came with an intimidating protective streak in tow. It had been so long since you had gone out, and you felt it might be nice to try and do something normal. Your mind had drifted to baking for leisure, realizing that today was a kind of a holiday. Figuring it would be nice to share whatever you made with the few you had gotten close to.
You sigh, normally a crowd of people would have made you turn tail and hurry back to safer places. But the faceless presence had driven a wide rift between you and the other folks roaming about. Now there was so much space around you and it was uncomfortable.
Your reach for baking ingredients, checking the handwritten list in your palm. Urged on to grab supplies as fast as you could and head back. Sunder stands at your back like a bodyguard, hands politely clasped in front of them.
“Do you like chocolate Sun?” You had to do something to break the uneasy silence.
Sunder tilts their head, “. . . I am unsure.”
You glance at them in surprise, “You don’t know?”
“I don’t think I have ever tried it.”
Sun perks up, as you grab a large bag and throw it into your basket with a loud thump. “That decides that then!”
Sunder studies the basket, tipping their head further to the side in curiosity. “What is it?”
“You’ll see!” You beam, “If you don’t get addicted to it like me— well, I’ll eat my hat!”
“That. . . doesn’t sound very appetizing,” They murmur slowly, a mix of curiousity and surprise in their voice as they fall in step behind you.
You breathe a sigh of relief as you settle into the clinical kitchen with Sun at your heels. The demon setting down the paper bags they were carrying onto a wide rectangular table that floats in the middle of the space.
You begin to rifle through the bags, pulling out ingredients.
“Do you. . . require further assistance?”
“N-no I’m okay,” You glance up and smile nervously, “Th-thanks. . . for coming with me, doctor.”
“Sun.” They correct you softly, “I would rather be called that name. I like that name.”
You nod, and watch them hesitate on the spot before they turn around stiffly. You raise your hand, waving at them as they disappear around the corner.
Phew—
You bend forward, flopping across the metal table to give yourself a few moments to regain your composure. Sunder. . . you forgot how intense and scary they could be. You were sweating bullets as they loomed over you at the grocery store. No wonder Zelle giggled and called them a watch dog. You had more fear for the people that were out and about, goodness knows what would have happened if someone would have gotten tangled with that demon. Luckily people gave both of you a wide berth, while walking through town.
You turn your head, resting your cheek on the cool surface. You still can’t quite get the looks out of your mind. The ones glanced your way as people hurried on.
Next time you talk with Sunder, maybe you can convince them to walk beside you. . . and see if you can’t talk about ways to help them in public. Without any expression you had to rely on body language which also. . . usually didn’t have much to go off of. However, you could sense the tenseness radiating off of Sunder today.
You slowly get up, rolling up your sleeves. At least, you had plenty of time to decompress and work on something for leisure while you thought about today. You take the recipe card out of your pocket, and busy yourself learning the kitchen. Pulling out utensils and poking around the stove.
You walk out to a hallway, a covered tray in your hands. The usually cold hallway was filled with pink streamers and balloons. Oddly bright pastel decorations, strung along the walls, chains of hearts hanging from the ceiling and strung along the doorways.
The only reason you realized that it was a holiday was due to how much Zelle had decorated for the occasion. Even the food for breakfast was in the shape of a heart. You walk past the decorations, squinting at the little cutesy anatomical heart imagery amongst the symbolic hearts. You can’t image the doctors decorating with this level of devotion, the only image you can conjure is Zelle frolicking through the halls at 2am flinging hearts around and singing loudly.
You hear a thin snag of familiar voices, and turn your head.
“B-b-b-b-b-b-b-but I couldn’t po-pah-pah-poss—“ “Nonsense!”
You huff and move towards the direction of the voices, coming across Merlot and Zelle outside one of the larger medical rooms. Zelle’s expression brightens up as he sees you approaching.
“Speaking of!~ There they are!”
Merlot eyes flicker over to you and widen, ducking his head down between his two splayed hands in embarrassment.
“What are you trying to con Merlot into? . .” You ask suspiciously as the high demon skips over to you.
Zelle gasps and puts a hand to his chest. “Ah!! Why— I am shocked! How could you think such a thing?! I would never do anything like that!” Then he starts to giggle. You make a face managing to catch the puppy dog eyes Merlot is giving you.
You heft the tray in your arms, “Well. . . I guess if you won’t tell me. . . I won’t share what I baked with you then. . .”
Zelle blinks, a brief flash of surprise flickers over his face. Before he poses, tapping his chin with a finger. Pretending to weight his options carefully. “Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell~ It depends on what it is, what is it?”
You shuffle backwards and you stick out your tongue, “It’s good! That’s all I am going to tell you!”
“Bawwwwwwww” Zelle feins a whine, playing along with you before straightening up and grinning cheerfully.
“Well! I suppose it won’t hurt to tell you! I thought my poor assistant has been so busy with work! And you had recently wanted to go out and about! It would be so lovely if the two of you could go out together~ Maybe go out to eat somewhere~”
Zelle wiggles, rubbing his cheek against his clasped hands, with a love struck goofy expression on their face.
“D-does anyone else even celebrate this other than you and me around here. . . ?”
Zelle looks thoughtful for a moment before giving a cheeky grin. “Dunna!”
Uh-huh— So the chaotic idiot is trying to play matchmaker. You chuff softly, well two can play that game. “Merlot doesn’t like going out; it makes him really anxious. . . why don’t you take me yourself?”
Zelle stops nuzzling their cheek against their hands, eyes widening and blinking a couple of times. “Eh?”
From behind the high demon, Merlot looks like they have just choked on a lemon. Your shoulders shrug up feeling your face grow hot.
“N-never—“
You hear a twitter of laughter from Zelle, a huge goofy grin scrawling across his face as they rock back and forth on their heels.
Oh no
Oh heck
They’re considering it—
A very faint hint of a blush creeps across Zelles face.
“W-well, well! I don’t think I’ve ever had anyone ask me that before!”
You shuffle your feet, now feeling as embarrassed as Merlot looks.
“Gee! I don’t think I’ve been out of the facility in—“ Zelle does a quick mental calculation and wheezes, “May-. . .Maybe ten years or so?”
You choke “T-ten—?!”
Zelle shrugs with a goofy smile, “I was told by multiple people not to leave! Said I would set fire to my own city! I don’t think it would be that easy to do, although—“
“O-o-o-on s-s-second the-thought—“ Merlot's voice comes out as a raspy stutter, trying to speak up in your defense. “I c-could— I’m s-s-s-sure I— f-f-f-f-figure out s-s-s-something—“ Merlot squeaks and Zelle clasps their hands together again with a squeal of joy.
“Why— Merlot!! Are you joining in? What a great idea! Let’s all go together<3<3<3<3<3”
Merlot’s expression dawns a look of horror, you can tell he is regretting every syllable they managed to sputter.
With Zelle positively glowing between the two of you, both you and Merlot wonder. . . what you have you gotten yourselves into now. . .
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devildom-classics · 1 year
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To people who write the Devildom and all of obey me under a slightly darker/ more realistic lens, 
Can you please drop/discuss with me your lore/headcanons (MC or OC universe) about it in the comments? I’ve been craving seeing more fiction discussing it, and cannot find an exact source. 
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nemo-draco · 1 year
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Another little piece, centered around some thoughts I was having for character interactions between these two. AU is the Vigilante AU by @kkolg
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snazzypurpleman · 1 year
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Art dump wooooo
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dmitrigirl · 9 months
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my psychiatrist just diagnosed me with 19th century russian literature character
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selineram3421 · 3 months
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can I make a request for an Alastor x reader? Where y/n is Husk's sibling and Alastor won't stop flirting with y/n and Husk is just not having it? (And the rest of the HH crew are just in the background shipping Alastor and y/n)
*swipes up* Cat Demon Reader!!!! FUCK YEAH!
Hissy Kitty
Prologue
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Alastor X Reader
Warnings⚠
⚠ cussing, protective older brother Husk, Alastor loves annoying your brother, italics = thoughts ⚠
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Husk was very protective of you and made sure you were taken care of. In Living and afterlife, he kept you out of his "business" to keep you safe.
Of course you surprise him by showing up at the hotel.
"What the fuck are you doing here!?"
"Surprise!", you cheered and gave your older brother a hug.
He didn't want you anywhere near his work. It was too risky. You would have been made a target. He didn't want HIM to know about you.
"Answer the question.", he grumbled but hugged you back.
"I haven't seen you in a while and I just wanted to-", you began, pulling back a bit from the hug, taking a look around the hotel lobby that was behind him.
"Look, I'll call you and tell you all about it but you need to go before-", he tried to get you to leave quickly.
"Husker!"
Shit.
He was pissed that he was too late.
"What are you doing trying to chase a guest out?", the demon in red walked over and pulled you into the hotel. "We are trying to invite them in."
"This one ain't looking to stay in the hotel!", your brother hissed and tried to pull you away from the red dressed demon.
You were suddenly spun and dipped by the man in red. It shocked you so much that you held onto the red demon tightly.
"Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! I am Alastor the facility manager.", Alastor grinned as he gazed down at you. "And who might you be?"
Such an adorable thing. He thought when seeing your ears pinned back and eyes having turned into slits, his grin widening when he noticed Husk getting angrier.
"Um..can you let me up now? This is a very weird way of greeting..", you squirmed, your tail flicking in annoyance.
After letting you go, Alastor took note of how bristled up the fur of his acquaintance was.
How interesting..
"Forgive me dear, I can get quite theatrical.", he laughed and fixed his bowtie. "And your name?"
"I'm-"
"Not staying.", Husk cut in. "They only came to see me, now back off."
"What the hell, can't I greet a demon?", you huffed.
Your brother pulls you away to speak in private.
"Not this one! This prick is someone I don't want you hanging around with.", he whispered growled, putting his hands on your shoulders. "Go home, put some wards or some shit for protection and don't come back here again!"
"Damn it Husk!", you slapped his hands away. "I came here to check up on you!"
Alastor stays where he is to enjoy the show. Glancing to the side when seeing Angel step into the lobby.
"Its been years! I haven't heard from you until two weeks ago about this place. Where have you been!? Do you know how worried I was!?"
"Psst! Smiles! Who the fuck is kitty whiskers?", the spider asks.
"Haven't the faintest idea but this argument is getting amusing.", he responds.
"I told you that I moved! That should be enough!", Husk gestured to the hotel.
"Yeah, its nice to know you're alive but you could have at least told me how you've been! Did you make any new friends? Did you drink until you blacked out again? Something else for fucks sake!", you yelled.
"I'm alive!", your brother yelled back. "I drank yesterday!", he pushed you towards the door. "I don't have friends!", he opened the door. "Now leave!"
"Tsk tsk!", Alastor tutted and used his shadows to pull you away from the door, moving you into his hold. "They are our guest, even if they are just visiting Husker~"
The Radio Demon's smile growing bigger when he saw the cat clench his fists.
"You are welcome to visit anytime to see this-", the red demon gestures to your brother. "-hissy kitty that you know."
"Ha!", you quickly covered your mouth to keep your laugh silent.
"A smile! Finally!", Alastor leaned closer to you. "I'd like to see it if you don't mind."
"Back off!", Husk pushed the red dressed demon away and took your hand. "Come on, I'll show you around."
"I can stay!?", you asked your brother.
"Only for a few hours!", he replied.
You stayed longer than a few hours.
Charlie had caught wind and was excited to meet you.
Husk drank from his bottle, watching as you talked to the Princess and Vaggie. The two were hooked on whatever story you were telling.
"So Husky~", Angel slid over.
"Don't you fucking call me that ever again.", the cat grumbled before continuing to drink.
"Who's the new cat strolling about?", the spider asked. "I've never seen you so pushy with someone before~ Are they an ex?"
"None of your business and ew. Fuck no.", Husk wiped his mouth after he finished the bottle. "Forget about them. They need to leave anyway.", he said before walking over to you.
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"Hi Husk!", you waved as you entered the hotel.
"Fucking shit. What did you not understand about staying away!?"
You had a smug grin and pranced over to him.
"Can't really stay away from where I work~", you said and showed your employment papers.
"What.", your brother growled.
"While I was talking to the Princess during the tour, you stepped out for a bit and I told her I wanted to work here!", you beamed, cat tail swaying calmly. "So now I can't leave! Yay!"
"Are you fucking stupid!?", Husk yelled.
"Now Husker.", Alastor appeared from the shadows behind you, placing a hand on your shoulder. "That is no way to talk to your fellow coworker."
The Radio Demon smiled cheekily when seeing the cat demon's fur bristle in anger.
"Let's show you all of the staff rooms!", he said suddenly and turned you towards the stairs. "There are quite a few closets littered about for cleaning supplies! For now that is what you'll do with Niffty until the Princess can think of where to put you."
"Is there any cleaning supplies?", you asked a little suspicious.
"Haven't a clue! But let's find out!"
You were near Alastor most of the day.
Husk actually followed you both until the "tour" ended.
"And that is all of the cleaning closets so far!", the red man grinned.
All of you were now standing in one of the many hallways. The fourth floor if you remember.
"Thank you for pointing them out.", you removed his hand from your shoulder. "Little less of that if you don't mind."
"Oh! I didn't even notice.", Alastor held his hands behind his back. "Do remind me if I slip again."
Husk quickly took you away from the red demon and walked you towards the lobby.
"Look, I'm glad you're here. Really. But its not safe for you to be around that smiling asshole.", your brother hissed.
"Husk, I'm not as clueless as you think I am.", you sigh and shook his arm off. "I'll keep myself safe.", you finish and walk away.
The cat demon stayed behind, groaning as he slides his hand down his face, feeling on edge, tired, and annoyed all at once.
"I've never seen you around a demon like them~", Alastor appears from the shadows. "And you're so protective!", he walks in front of the cat demon. "What a good older brother you are.", he leans back and spins his head to look at the demon.
"Don't you fucking try anything!", Husk threatens.
The Radio Demon laughs and stands up straight. "We'll have to go over our deal again!", he says while fixing his coat. "I hope you added their protection in."
"You piece of shit-!", Husk extends his claws and opens his wings up.
"I must be off! Who knows what trouble the guests have gotten into already!", Alastor walks away from the angry cat.
The Radio Demon hummed as he walked down the hallway, a slight skip in his step as his smile grew wider.
Oh how entertaining~
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I love cats💕 Also this is turning into a short story because Husk is gonna be hella pissed.
~Seline, the person.
Part 1
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diatiddiess · 10 months
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Their T-shirts!! 😭💖💖
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thebright3ststar · 4 months
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you don't need to have cute handwriting girl, Dostoevsky's manuscript drafts looked like this
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left- draft of Demons. right- draft of The Brothers Karamazov
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sweetbrier2908 · 10 months
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okay, but what if mc also have 7 other brothers in the human world? I think it would be chaotic if the demon brothers meet mc’s blood-related brothers.
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monsterfloofs · 1 year
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H-HE HANGS UP ON YOU NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Sharing with and without the Mirror border =3c
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