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humbuns · 4 months
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I really love your art style, could you do Hiyori Tomoe in your art style. He's my favourite character from ensemble stars ! 🥺💗
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i love that he uses his name as a pun!!!!! also insane vocals from this lil guy so hope you like it!!
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zariyen · 2 years
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👑 Vil bc your forever amazing, talented, beautiful, gorgeous, spintacular never done before queen.
K bye-
twst kin game
NO WAIT STOP u cant just leave after saying that HAHAHA thank u so much omg 😭😭💖💖 thats so kind of u to say aaa i'm so happy that u think that !!
if i'm vil then you're 🏹 rook bc of ur undying support for all my works....!!! i see u often in my notifs and your cheers mean a lot to me thank you 🥺💕
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minzart · 5 months
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As requested by @vallison-rea Pierce as one of Pete's pose
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beels-burger-babe · 2 years
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Stars Above and Stars Below
*A short little snippet since I'm feeling particularly romantic. Hope you all enjoy. -B*
*Lesson 16 SPOILERS*
Belphegor loved stars.
Not just the romantic glimmering stars that twinkled and blinked at him from light years away. The ones that composed Milky Ways and were the subjects of poets and paintings.
But it was more than that. He loved the rawness that hid behind the beauty for the sparkling lights.
He loved deadly balls of gas-lit fire scattered across cosmos. There was a morbid fascination in watching something glittering from afar knowing you were looking at a ghost of something already dead.
It's why he loved you the second he looked at you.
You, who were so bright and warm and dazzling to all who you met. You who had enchanted each of his brothers with your very existence with a kind smile and sparkling eyes.
He looked into your eyes and saw the fire burning behind them, a ball of pure energy destined to burn out by his own hands. It was breathtaking — his own personal star.
At the time he couldn't wait to witness your end — to watch the fire extinguish within you. Not from a distance as he had with the other stars so many times, but fatally close. He would feel the flow of your blood lick down his hands like flames. He'd watch with a grin as your mouth gaped and gasped like a black hole, trying to pull air — pull life — towards you and failing miserably.
It was only a matter of time.
But when the moment came, it was nothing like he had expected.
Rather than a slow dimmer, as he had expected, your death was an explosion that only caused him further pain.
You died and were re-born twice as a bright — unblemished by anything he did, while he was singed to his core and left with exposed.
From your death, you grew stronger and became your own planet.
From your death, he was left in ashes, even in the years that have passed since then.
"Belphie?" He jumped, looking up as you stood over him with a concerned expression. The indigo ceiling of the planetarium created halos behind you. "Are you alright?"
He opened and closed his mouth, searching desperately for the words he wanted to say — he was never as good with words.
But stars don't need words, and there is only silence in space.
The two of you said nothing as you sat down beside him, pulling some of his blankets onto your lap and resting your head on his shoulder.
The two of you watched as the glowing silver orbs slowly spun around the room. He dared to spare a glance at you.
His heart skipped a beat at the twinkling lights reflecting in your eyes — just as they always had been, just as they always will be.
TAGLIST: @thegrimgrinningghost @henry-and-the-seven-lords @satans-beloved-riv @cosmixbun @sufzku @obey-mes-treasure @kissed-by-a-dementor @yukihaie @justtiarra @mammoneybb @poly-bi-mf @burrixino @salvationprodigy @pumpkins-mainside-blog @acousticpen @sucker-for-angst-and-fluff @itskrispy @10paradox10 @vallison-rea @ivoryclive @newfangled-artistry @pumpkinpatchkid @chirikoheina @sailboat21 @theother4 @todoroses @circus-of-freaks @mcx7demonbros @bloopthebat @rainiishowers
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wolken-himmel · 2 years
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4k Followers Special
In which (Y/n) decides to perform at the Mostro Lounge to earn some money for renovating Ramshackle.
The song she has chosen? Dear Future Husband.
And rumours say that tickets are sold out.
Idea by @vallison-rea
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"Is my superstar for the evening ready?"
Azul's excited voice rang through the changing room you currently occupied. The sound of the door being closed gently and his footsteps padding against the floor caused you to turn around and shoot him a small smile as soon as you lay eyes on him. Despite the anxiety that simmered in the depths of your stomach, the excitement that rushed through your veins left you unable to sit still — much to Grim's dismay, who was currently doing your make-up.
A restless huff escaped your lips when Azul appeared behind you, his gloved hands resting on your shoulders. His eyes watched you through the mirror in front of you as he waited for your answer.
Taking in a deep breath, you exclaimed, "Yes, I am—" Yet, the grin on your face disappeared when suddenly, a cloud of dust enveloping your head caused you to break down into coughs. Once the air cleared up, you found your cat companion grinning at you innocently, his paws smeared full with make-up. You shot him a glare. "Grim, that's enough powder!"
The cat monster waved you off and instead began dusting you with perfume. "Yada, yada... one can never wear enough make-up!" he muttered while drawing a lipstick from behind his back, causing you to swipe it out of his hands and firmly plant it on the table before he could cause further trouble.
Behind you, Azul let out a chuckle of amusement. "Are you nervous?" he asked and tilted his head to the side teasingly.
The corners of your lips trembled at his question. "Kind of—"
"You shouldn't be," he cut you off briskly, his eyes full of confidence as his gaze growing more intense. You gulped and sank into your seat, feeling the pressure on you growing, as did his grip on your shoulders. But before he could hurt you, he removed his hands and crossed them behind his back, a charming smile on his face. "Just give it your all. All the seats are sold out, and we wouldn't want to disappoint the customers, no?"
You couldn't help but roll your eyes. "Yes, Azul..." A hum of satisfaction escaped his lips, and he turned around to leave you to your own devices. Yet, another matter that lingered in the back of your mind still wouldn't leave you be. So, before he could walk through the door, you suddenly piped up, "I'll get the money immediately after the show is over, won't I?"
The merman came to a halt, then slowly turned around to nod. "As promised, dear. As promised."
Satisfied with his answer, you averted your gaze to the mirror in front of you again, not noticing as Azul remained in the door frame, his arms crossed and his statue leaning against the frame.
Grim, who had been quietly rolling a lipstick between his paws so far, turned his attention to you and grabbed your hands with his paws. "Now, go out there and get us that money! I'm sick of sleeping on that dusty old mattress..." he exclaimed, his eyes full of high expectations. You were about to wave him off in mild annoyance, but were stunned into silence when his usually so boisterous blue eyes revealed a sheen of worry. "But— But! Beware of those simps, alright? Come back in one piece."
His genuine concern caused a smile to appear on your lips. "Don't worry about it, Grim. They're harmless," you muttered under your breath while patting his head.
Yet, the worry that laced his face still wouldn't disappear. "They better be," he growled, "or else the great Grim is going to tear their heads off!"
Before you could assure him that everything would be alright, Azul interrupted the moment by exclaiming, "Alright, now— showtime!" Without even waiting for a reply from your side, he pulled you out of your chair with the excitement of a child and led you down the hallway that led to the backstage area of the lounge.
You couldn't help but roll your eyes in amusement, practically being able to see Madol signs in his eyes.
Azul came to a halt just behind the curtains, where Jade was already waiting to press a microphone into your trembling hands. Both of them wished you good luck before retreating, leaving you on the dark stage all by yourself. Behind the curtains, you could already hear murmurs and whispers — you gulped at the thought of how many people must be be on the other side.
Suddenly nervous, you gazed down at yourself and smoothed out the non-existent wrinkles on your (F/c) dress. And just as you were sure you had eliminated the last flaw of your gown, the curtains began to move aside; the brightness of the lights turning on at the same time almost blinded you. Simultaneously, someone announced, "We present you now: (Y/n), Prefect of Ramshackle, performing the song 'Dear Future Husband'!" You recognised that voice as Jade's.
Once your eyes got used to the blinding lights, you realised just how many students were seated in front of you — so Azul hadn't exaggerated when he said that tickets for the show were sold out. You were even able to discern some familiar faces at the tables. Your knees suddenly grew weak, but determination flooded your thoughts when the music began to play from the speakers attached all around the lounge.
So, taking on last breath, your eyes then shot open, determined to give them their money's worth.
"Dear future husband, here's a few things you'll need to know if you wanna be~" you began softly while making your way towards the staircase that led down to the tables. If Azul wanted you to put on a show, then you would gladly fulfill his wish. Still clutching the microphone tightly in your hands, you ventured over to the closest table. "My one and only all my life~"
Your eyes fell on a familiar ginger-haired Heartslabyul student, who seemed to be recording a video of you. You sauntered over to him and shot him a wink, smiling right into the camera. "Take me on a date! I deserve a break~" Cater laughed along, as carefree as usually, and zoomed in when you blew him a kiss. "And don't forget the flowers every anniversary," you finished before moving on again.
Cater was grinning to himself as he lowered his phone and began furiously typing in hashtags. "#worthit, #everyonesgonnabejealous, #azulisagenius." Then, in utter satisfaction, he posted the video to his MagiCam account.
Your next victim sat right next to him, a fellow Heartslabyul member — good old Trey. A little chuckle escaped his lips when you grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet. "'Cause if you'll treat me right, I'll be the perfect wife," you sang and made him spin you around, as if dancing a waltz. "Buying groceries— Buy-buying what you need." Before you parted again, he was sly enough to press a kiss to your knuckles.
The gesture caught you off-guard at first, but you quickly regained your composure after a few giggles. With a heavy heart, you removed your hand from his and continued along your way.
Ruggie came into view, and he looked excited when he noticed that your attention lay on him. So, once your free hand came down to rest on his shoulder, he began snickering, like he always did. "You got that 9 to 5," you chanted while playfully kneading his tense shoulder with your hand, drawing a relieved sigh from his lips. "But, baby, so do I~" A disappointed frown grew on his face when you removed your hand and sauntered away.
"So don't be thinking I'll be home and baking apple pies." A chuckle escaping your lips, you booped Epel's nose, who let out an annoyed grumble at your gesture. You couldn't help but swoon when an adorable pout appeared on his face, which served to only irritate him even further.
Your eyes roamed the room for your next subject — and they landed on Jamil. The poor Scarabia student sank into his seat and pulled the hood over his face when he noticed you approaching. But his attempt to disappear was fruitless with how you nonetheless wrapped an arm around him and put your chin on his head. "I never learned to cook," you sang, swearing that you could feel him tremble beneath you. "But I can write a hook, so sing along with me." Eventually, you took pity on the poor boy, and since Floyd — who sat next to him — seemed so eager to have you around him next, you let Jamil be.
Just as you got into the near vicinity of Floyd, he grabbed your arm and pulled you into his lap, much to your surprise. Nonetheless, you appreciated that his hold on you was loose enough to allow you to breathe properly and to escape should you want to. So, smiling, you chanted, "Sing-sing along with me, hey!" And indeed, Floyd hummed along, very reminiscent of a young child — but when he flashed his sharp teeth to you, you sank into yourself in fear.
A nervous smile on your face, you unwrapped yourself from his grasp and rose to your feet again. The second-year made a few attempts of grabbing you again, but you managed to evade his swipes and simply continued on your way through the tables.
"You gotta know how to treat me like a lady," you sang while intentionally bumping against Leona. "Even when I'm acting crazy." The beastman shot you an annoyed look, followed by an amused scoff.
Next to the dorm leader sat Jack, whose fluffy white hair you ruffled. "Tell me everything's alright~" you continued and hurried away before he could send you a threatening glare. The poor wolf remained frozen in his seat, his cheeks tinted a dark red.
As you walked past the Diasomnia table, you shot Sebek a wink, knowing his reaction would be hilarious. "Dear future husband, here's a few things you'll need to know if you wanna be~" you sang, accompanied by a few giggles. "My one and only all my life~" And indeed, the poor half-fae turned beet red, a series of stuttered insults escaping his lips.
Malleus' eyes were filled with hidden yearning as you seemed to walk right past him, but the pout on his face actually managed to make you turn around and approach him again. "Dear future husband, if you wanna have a special night walk," you cooed and patted his hand that openly lay on the table, fearing that a more daring gesture would get you killed by a certain retainer of his. "Tell me I'm beautiful each and every night." The dragon fae nodded eagerly and watched you intensely as you disappeared into the crowd again.
When you reappeared behind Epel and put a hand on his shoulder, a startled yelp escaped his lips. He sat there, frozen — unwilling to move his upper body left and right along with you to tye rhythm. "After every fight, just apologise. And maybe then I'll let you try and rock my body right," you sang jokingly, unable to take yourself seriously, resulting in a series of chuckles escaping your lips.
When you distanced yourself from Epel's table again, his eyes were filled with utter confusion. He even turned to Rook for help, but the hunter was busy laughing his soul out, especially when he gazed into the first-year's lost eyes.
"Even if I was wrong. You know I'm never wrong," you cooed and wrapped an arm around Deuce and Ace each. "Why disagree? Why, why disagree?" They nodded along to your singing, laughing and smiling as they always did. Deuce looked mildly nervous with how close you stood to him, and a relieved sigh escaped his lips when you removed your arms again and skipped off into the centre of the lounge.
"You gotta know how to treat me like a lady, even when I'm acting crazy~" you sang and twirled around in circles. The adrenaline pumped through your veins, and you were having the time of your life despite the doubts you had been plagued with earlier. "Tell me everything's alright~" Completely caught in the moment, you would have bumped against a table, if it weren't for an occupant of that particular table jumping up and catching you beforehand.
A gasp escaped your lips at how close of a call it had been. You soon where propped to your feet again by your saviour, who was none other than Lilia. You shot him a grateful smile. "Dear future husband, here's a few things you'll need to know if you wanna be~" you continued smoothly, all the while looking him deep in the eyes. For a moment, only the ancient fae and you seemed to exist. "My one and only all my life~" A charming grin flashed across his face when you bid him a goodbye with a curtsy.
Your eyes were fixated on Vil, your mind rumbling about what to do with him. Touching him in any way was a no-go — he would snap at you for bringing his hair, clothes, or make-up out of order. So, you simply shot him a wave, at which he quirked an eyebrow. "Dear future husband, make time for me," you sang, the lyrics causing his lips to quirk up in amusement. "Don't leave me lonely~" He waved you off, chuckling.
With Rook on the other hand, you decided to go all out. "And no, we'll never see your family more than mine!" you continued while grabbing his signature hat and lowering it onto your own head. Laughing, you struck a few poses with it.
A playful gasp escaped the hunter's lips, his face contorted into an expression that spoke of adoration. The way his amused green eyes seemed to hold you in place made it difficult for you to turn around and walk away, but you eventually managed to tear your gaze away from him, much to his disappointment. Unable to refrain from giggling, you returned the hat to its rightful owner.
Your feet somehow carried you back to the Diasomnia table, where you approached the only sleeping occupant, who managed to not be disturbed by all the noise around him somehow — Silver. You nudged his shoulder, causing him to fall into Lilia, who seemed amused by the whole situation. "I'll be sleeping on the left side of the bed," you cooed and shot Silver a wink when he awoke from his slumber. Due to how disoriented he seemed, it looked like he didn't have the faintest clue of what was happening.
"Open doors for me and you might get some kisses~" you sang as you walked past Jade, making sure to wiggle your eyebrows at him jokingly. The gesture caused a little chuckle to escape his lips.
"Don't have a dirty mind," you cooed and booped Kalim's nose. "Just be a classy guy." With how innocent the Scarabia dorm leader was, he began laughing and cheering for you as you continued to the next table.
There, you found your next victim — Azul. A grin occupied your face when you looked him dead in the eyes and sang, "Buy me a ring. Buy-buy me a ring, babe." You held your free hand out to him, causing him to chuckle in amusement. His eyes watched you intensely while you skipped to the adjacent table.
Riddle sat there, and his face already had turned red without you even doing anything — just looking at him and winking was enough to make his cheeks become as red as his hair. "You gotta know how to treat me like a lady, even when I'm acting crazy." Giggling, you bowed deeply — just like you had seen Deuce often do, but this time, the gesture held a teasing connotation to it. "Tell me everything's alright~" When you straightened your back again, you found steam of embarrassment coming out of the dorm leader's ears.
Proud of yourself, you carried on — your sights set on the floating tablet in a shadowy corner. "Dear future husband, here's a few things you'll need to know if you wanna be~" you chanted while drawing a heart onto the screen of the tablet with your index finger. "My one and only all my life!" No sound came out of the tablet's speakers, but you swore you could hear a sound akin to some wires short-circuiting.
The end of the song was nearing, and for that, you hurried back to the stage. Once having arrived there, you finished, "Future husband, better love me right~" Your voice rang through the large lounge, and you put every ounce of your remaining energy into the grand finale.
Eventually, the music came to a halt and faded out into silence. Your chest heaving up and down, you opened your eyes to find everyone frozen in their seats. Yet, that quickly changed, and the quietness that used to envelop the lounge quickly turned into defeaning applause. Students rose from their seats and clapped and cheered their souls out.
"Thank you, thank you!" you cried out happily and bowed.
Students threw roses onto the stage, causing a large smile to appear on your lips. Careful not to pick up a rose with a thorny stem, you grabbed the one that lay by your feet and twirled it between your fingers. By then, the applause had faded out, and everyone was watching you again, as if they had been enchanted.
"That was (Y/n) with 'Dear Future Husband'," the announcer piped up. "But one question remains: who will be her dear future husband?"
"Me!" almost everyone yelled out at once.
Your heart sank in dread when the guests all began glaring at one another, some expressing their hostility more openly than others. That was the moment you realised: you had messed up.
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vally-rea-art · 2 years
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In this account I'm planning to share my writing and drawings, adding Oc's and some stuff.
This account is for my entertainment so I'm not going to be doing any requests. Though you can share your ideas and opinions, sometimes we could also just talk bc why not.
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my other account is: @vallison-rea
in there I only reblog things that I'm into.
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humbuns · 5 months
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do you have a favorite ensemble stars character ? maybe favorite group ?
i only started so i barely touched much of everyone's story atm but! favorite groups so far are:
Valkyrie: I can't tell you how fast I listen to their songs + how much they made me cry to friends in a short period of time lmao (Currently reading most stories involving them specifically)
Undead : I started enstars for rei............orz
Switch: I got attached to them unexpectedly
Characters are harder to pick but if I had to, it would be Mika, Tsumugi, and Kanata rn (Arashi gets a special mention cause she is technically the first enstars character I learned about yrs ago)
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beels-burger-babe · 2 years
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Take A Deep Breath
***After 24 hours of pure stress, I have finally found a calm, and thought, "hey? Why not channel this experience and emotions through headcanons?" So alas, have a very small fic of Lucifer helping out an overwhelmed MC ***
CW: Immediate anxiety attack/ overwhelmed description
It was all too much.
Everything seemed to pile up, one task after the other, in monstrous amounts that screamed at you and your shortcomings. You felt like a failure, and you hadn't even started working on anything yet! You didn't know what to do. You didn't even know where to begin.
You couldn't help but grip tightly at your hair as sobs of frustration burst from your lips and tears burned behind your tired eyes.
In your panic, you hadn't even noticed your bedroom door open
Lucifer pauses as he sees you so distressed — he silently narrows his eyebrows and scans your room, searching for the cause. It's not long before he spots your laptop, haphazardly tossed away from you and the loose pages scattered around you.
He can't help but feel understanding and sympathy toward the situation. He was no stranger to being swamped by work, and thankfully for you, this meant he knew exactly how to handle it.
He makes his way over to your bed and sits at the end of it, giving you plenty of space to be comfortable and only come to him if you wish. "What seems to be the matter?" he says softly with only the gentlest of tones.
And he listens. He sits there, and he lets you cry, and shout, and scream, as you finally get out all the frustration, hopelessness, despair, and utter stress that had been overflowing within you like a thick poison blocking out your veins. He listens, and he takes note of every word you speak about your dilemma.
Once your finished, and there are no more tears to spill and your voice is horse from the strain, only then does he take your laptop and very carefully set it back in front of you. "Alright," he whispers. "Let's think about this logically. What are the most important things you have to do?"
He's by your side every second, as the two of you carefully make a list of the tasks you have to complete, and then separate your "pebbles from your boulders" and break your larger tasks into more manageable chunks.
Within a couple hours, the two of you have made a new schedule to help you healthily and efficiently get your work done. He kisses your cheek and says, "It may seem like a lot, but take a step back, take a deep breath, and look at it from a different angle. Remember you don't have to do anything alone, and that if you need me, I will always be there to help you."
***This is 100% inspired by Mother who has a business major and was my super hero last night. I might do these with the rest of the brothers. I think I like these quick little fics because they let me feel like I accomplished something and aren't as harrowing or demanding as the full length ones I usually do. What do you guys think? Would you like to see more of these? Perhaps ones with the other brothers?***
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@thegrimgrinningghost @henry-and-the-seven-lords @satans-beloved-riv @cosmixbun @sufzku @obey-mes-treasure @kissed-by-a-dementor @yukihaie @justtiarra @mammoneybb @poly-bi-mf @burrixino @rul-of-demise @pumpkins-mainside-blog @acousticpen @sucker-for-angst-and-fluff @itskrispy @10paradox10 @vallison-rea @ivoryclive @newfangled-artistry @pumpkinpatchkid @chirikoheina @sailboat21
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minzart · 2 years
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Astrid to Crowley: *points at Arthuro* This is my boyfriend Arthuro.
Arthuro holding Astrid’s hand: Hi :)
Astrid: And that is our girlfriend Rea.
Rea holding Arthuro’s other hand: Hello there :)
Crowley: *cries*
Kevin, in his heads: O̴h̶ ̵b̸o̵y̸,̶ ̸m̵o̶r̸e̵ ̸h̵e̵a̷d̴p̶a̸t̴s̶ ̸a̷n̶d̷ ̸s̴c̸r̵i̴t̵c̷h̷e̵s̵ :3 :3 :3
@vallison-rea Astrid has two hands, one to hold Rea’s hand and the other to hold Arthuro’s
SHE HAS TWO HANDS👁👄👁💞
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minzart · 2 years
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Psst hey Minzi @nunaly @vallison-rea would Will, Lian and Rea be interested in Astrid’s older sister Rosalie and twin brother Erik, both of whom are very beautiful and single?
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minzart · 2 years
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babybabybabybabybabybabybabybabybabybaby
*vallison-rea has stop working, please stan by
Baby~~~~~ eheh
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beels-burger-babe · 3 years
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Y hello BB!!
So I'm new to this Fandom, like month and a half new... And I was wondering if I can like share, talk and ask questions about Obey me with you bc I see this blog safe and understanding.
Absolutely! That's what this blog is for! 🥰🥰🥰
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beels-burger-babe · 3 years
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since u like my buzzfeed unsolved references, I'll give u more to make ur day
Me going up the stairs for the first time and Lucifer attempts to stop me and claims that it was no place for humans.
Me: DEMON!! I'm dancing on your stairs! ITS MY MINE STAIRS CASE, NOW!
Me: IF U WANT ME OFF THESE STAIRS, YOU HAVE TO KILL ME!!
Lucifer: WHat. no. get down. from there. this is no time for silly games.
Lucifer: MC quit ur idiocy. and Get Down
Me: Look at me disrespecting ur stairs!
Me and Mammon walking in the House of Lamentation in the middle of the night, using our phones flashlight to not wake up everyone or specifically getting caught by Lucifer.
Me going to my room, leaving Mammon in the dark hallway alone. There's only one light coming from his phone, until it's starts flickering. DEAD~
Mammon: Shit. my battery died, Mc! get out! I'm out of light!
Me: 2 minutes!
Mammon: MC! I'M SERIOUS! GET OUT!
WAAAHHH HHHHHHHH!!!!
Me getting out after his scream and seeing a crying baby on the floor. Bc Mammon is afraid of the dark.
THE GOATMAN EPISODE IS ONE OF MY ALL TIME FAVS 🤣🤣🤣🤣 You're right. This did make my day. Thank you
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beels-burger-babe · 3 years
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OMG I totally forgot to say for the D&D fic.
Mc playing as the NPC's flirting with Asmo, and Asmo flirting 10x back. So the brothers have to witness them flirting back and forth, let's not also forget that Mc has to describe in detail what's happening in the scenario.
Mammon and Belphegor laughing their asses off over the names that they find funny/stupid. That Mc chose for NPC's, places, city/village or the Villain's. Probably Levi as well if he doesn't take this game to seriously.
Mc making stupid cat puns at Satan, to the point it rub off him (and bc Lucifer finds it annoying) so he makes cat puns like all the time.
When one of the brothers do die Beel always gets angsty/depressed to the point everyone is wondering if he's actually role-playing. Until someone has to remind him that he can revive them.
Sometimes Mc has to make the battles hard for them bc Lucifer always finished it in one or two turns. Which gives him pride and gives that smirk every single time bc he's a bastard.
These are all 100% accurate 😂😂😂 The only reason why I didn't thoroughly explain them in the D&D fic is that I didn't want it to be too long. But yes. All of these would 100% happen
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beels-burger-babe · 3 years
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OK so I did some research, wanted to share just incase if someone is interested.
Dork: “a silly, out-of-touch person who tends to look odd or behave ridiculously around others”
Nerd: “socially awkward” and “an intelligent but single-minded person obsessed with a nonsocial hobby or pursuit”
Geek: “a digital-technology expert or enthusiast” and “a person who has excessive enthusiasm for and some expertise about a specialized subject or activity”
Not sure if this is helpful but I tried to find the difference meanings of dork, but I only found these. (I'll explain in the next ask about what I like about the characters from being a "dork")
Ah ha! So Mammon is a Dork. Levi is all of the above. Satan is a nerd, and possibly Lucifer as well. I mean, man wanted to go on a factory tour for vacation
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