Okay so uhhh... visions came upon me and this was the result lol
Based on this absolute atrocity (affectionate... kind of)
[ID: A fourteen panel comic done in grayscale based on a Twitter thread from David Jenkins.
First panel: Neil Gaiman is surrounded by a crowd of fans, a bright spotlight is shining on top of him. One of the fans points a microphone in his direction and says "Mr. Gaiman! How would describe season two using only three words?"
Second panel: A close up shot of Neil, he smiles and says "Uhh... I'd say it's quiet, gentle, and romantic". "Romantic" is written in a flourished cursive font. There are little floating red hearts surrounding him.
Third panel: A shot of the crowd of fans saying "Awww" in unison, there are little hearts floating around. They find it adorable.
Fourth panel: A black screen titled "At David Jenkins' Twitter"
Fith panel: David Jenkins is sitting in table far away from the point of view, at the center of the image, a spotlight is shining on top of him. There is a crowd of fans forming a semi-circle around him, they are squished against one another, stoping at the little fence that is surrounding the table . A fan standing near the front says " I LOVE U... three words to describe season 2?"
Sixth panel: A close up shot of David Jenkins, he is sitting with both elbows proped up on the table, supporting his head with his hands. The harsh light is shining in on him, he looks serious and solemn. His head is tilted down but his eyes are looking directly at the camera, the whites of his eyes make a stark contrast against his shadowed figure. He says " Fucking sweet...".
Seventh panel: The shot is arranged in the same way as in fifth panel. David Jenkins is far away, sitting at his table , the fans are surrouding him in a semi-circle. The fan near the front replies "Give us one more word David"
Eight panel: A huge shock wave tilts the crowd back. All lights are out, except for the spotlight shining in on David Jenkins. David's arms are unnaturally elongated in a spider-like way, fiercely gripping the table with both hands.
Ninth panel: David lauches into the crowd. The point of view remains the same, but now his head is extremely close up the camera. He emphatically says "FUCKING"
Tenth panel: The scene is seen from the side, now we can see that David still remains sitting at his table, but his neck is extended in a long unnatural arch. He is directly looking at the fan from before, his head on top of them. The fan still has the microphone poiting in David's direction. A new spotlight is shining in on both of them. David says, "SWEET"
Eleventh panel: A close up shot of the crowd. The camera lies a little ways below David's head, only the bottom of it is visible. We see that the fan with the microphone is crouched and almost completely tilted back. The fan is looking directly at Jenkins. The crowd continues squished together, watching intently with shocked faces. David continues, saying "YOU"
Thirteenth panel: The shot is arranged in the same way as in the previous panel. David continues, saying "SLUTS". The letters are written in an emboldened font. The crowd is completely shocked, but also weirdly flattered, all of them are blushing.
Fourteenth panel: David Jenkins goes back to sitting at his table, in a movement similar to a metal spring coiling up again after being streched out. He is sitting far away from the camera, at the center of the image. The fans forming a semi-circle around him. They continue blushing, with some assorted murmurs of bafflement as in "oh my god", "dude what" and "why". /END ID]
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Mammon: MC, the House of Lamentation is haunted!
MC: Oh, okay.
Asmodeus: What do you mean okay!? Aren't you scared?
MC: Nah, I grew up in three haunted houses, and I currently live in one in the human world.
Mammon: Can you get rid of them?
MC: Idk, the Lady in White's pretty nice.
Mammon: The whaT
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This exact card of Satan
It's been in my thoughts for how long because I'm about to post this as if you are a highschool student blushing and kicking my feet whenever they see their crush in a damn hallway
Anyway, this UR card:
This photo really screams:
"I run my fingers through your hair and watch the lights go wild, just keep on keeping your eyes on me. It's just wrong enough to make it feel right, and lead me up the staircase won't you whisper soft and slow. I'm captivated by you baby like a fireworks show."
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Barbatos with MC who has PTSD. Their relationship is happy, but MC has periods of being plagued by their trauma. One night, after waking up to his beloved suffering from a terrible nightmare, he admits,
"I could have changed your past. My apologies, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. You see...
this is the only timeline where you chose me."
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I think my house is haunted.
Which is strange, right? Because I’m not experiencing all the terrible things you’d think of when you imagine behind haunted by a ghost.
I haven’t been woken in the middle of the night to doors slamming closed.
Or startled by seeing a figure only for them to disappear.
Or had my lights flicker, my dog barking at thin air.
None of that.
But I have been waking up feeling surprisingly well rested.
And losing hours of my day.
I swear I heard a woman speaking to me yesterday, when I was half asleep in the living room.
She told me to relax. To give in to her. She asked if I wanted to feel good.
I did want to feel good.
I can’t quite remember what happened next.
All I remember is that…
I think my house is haunted.
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