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A Collision Between Worlds
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#honestly just chat with me and we're gucci even if we havent threaded anything in months xD#like fr i'm dead 95% of the time and when i'm not i'm actually meeting up with friends or like. moving furniture around or smth xDD#-casually changes my apartment's setup on a whim- xD#but like hyping with me is p easy and we can just chat shenanigans and eventually i'll have the energy to reply to things on here haha#i dont care how long you take long as it doesn't bother you either~#also i finally finished the fontaine quests and i AUGH—#outofmuses#psa
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— Sorry, tonight I just want to rest. Hehe, very nice. It's good to take the mask off once in a while... even just for one night.
venti & xiao ♡ short trailer: endless suffering
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@stainedpast ○ 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 ○
ooc / mun meme. using anon or not — send me a canon character you believe i could write, and why you think i could write that muse.
⤷ 『 Jeremiah Gottwald from Code Geass 』
Though the odds were seemingly against them in this moment, there was no doubt in his mind that they would prevail. Their hold on Area 11 was not yet well-cemented enough to allow it to be run by fools and honorary Britannians. These terrorists would not succeed!
Prince Clovis was no longer with them, but perhaps this would pave the way for Britannia's rule to thrive in this place where formerly Elevens were allowed the opportunity to shed their baser past and join the ranks of proud Britannia. Jeremiah had always disdained the practice, after all.
But Private Suzaku Kururugi had been taken into custody and everything had been arranged for his execution. His death would be the stepping stone that allowed them to truly take charge in this abysmal backwater and prove their worth in the eyes of the motherland and their Emperor.
"Just you wait, you filthy Elevens, this battle is far from over."
#username#universe • code geass#inquiry • code geass#interactions • jeremiah gottwald#answered#so this was actually trickier to write than i expected xD#i do love my silly orange man but idk if he'd quite work for me haha#honestly though i'm looking at Lloyd like hey what if silly science guy—
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Idk looks like you guys are lagging xD
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ooc / mun meme. using anon or not — send me a canon character you believe i could write, and why you think i could write that muse.
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DREAMS SAVE US; DREAMS LIFT US UP AND TRANSFORM US.
AND ON MY SOUL I SWEAR… UNTIL MY DREAM OF A WORLD WHERE DIGNITY, HONOR AND JUSTICE BECOME THE REALITY WE ALL SHARE,
I WILL NEVER STOP FIGHTING!
INDIE . PRI . SEL . MAINLY DCEU BUT MULTIMEDIA BASED KAL-EL/CLARK KENT/SUPERMAN OF DC . BY NOIR
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poisoned apple.
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Adam, having grown somewhat hyper-vigilant over the last month, picked up on Mammon's apprehension with more ease than he thought he'd need to read the other. After all, it's not like they're familiar with one another enough to pick up on those kinds of cues.
Yet clearly it doesn't stop him from getting into Adam's space. If he paid attention, Mammon might notice Adam's wings lightly fluffing up underneath his cloak, clearly not pleased with the intrusion yet at the same time not confident enough to shove him… Nor would he be moving away, that'd just make him look weak. Weak equals dead down here, he's seen enough to know it's true for sure by now.
"Go to Lucifer?" His entire body language exudes incredulity along with his tone, as though the one indicator could not nearly be enough to display his disbelief and abhorrence at the very idea of going to Lucifer after his defeat, begging for shelter after he'd tried to kill his daughter? Yeah, that'd not only be stupid but there's no way his pride could've taken the hit.
Lucifer had meant to spare him, the way Vaggie had spared Lute, a curse rather than a mercy for warriors like them… But coming back from death hadn't exactly been the plan. He'd died once already, as a human. You don't get a second death… Right? Everything he knows of the afterlife says that's not how it works, yet here he is. And there Mammon is, still talking—
Wait, what?!
"You're joking—" Surely he had to be? Going from wary and invasive to just… Inviting Adam to live with him? Why not just leave him out here to struggle to survive? He'd managed so far, sure, but something was gonna get him one way or the other and wouldn't that be a win for the rest of them?
For all of his increased awareness, he'd been too lost in thought to catch Mammon checking him out, but when the other turns to leave and calls out to him, Adam is quick to kick himself back into gear and follow. He's being offered a place to stay, seemingly no strings attached, safe from this hell scape— He'd be a fucking idiot not to take it.
Once he's caught up to the other he does squint briefly, still somewhat disbelieving. "So… What's the catch?"
His gaze travels over Adam's form taking in what new attire he was in. Definitely seemed fitting for the fallen man. How the fuck was he even hiding his wings? He still had them, didn't he? Lucifer sure did. Head shakes, Mammon proceeding to step closer to him, not even caring for his personal space bubble.
Yeah, it was definitely Adam, his voice just gave it away.
"Oh, I dunno, maybe cause it seems like such a long shot fer ya to even be here. Coulda sworn you'd go straight t' Lucifer after the whole ... incident." He decided to choose his words carefully for the time being. Despite Adam appearing weak, he didn't want to test him, even if he had such a growing urge to.
He especially didn't want a fucking fight breaking out while he was out in the open. The hell born would be all over that shit.
He's inching closer, leaning forward to rest his elbow upon Adam's shoulder. "Look, I'll cut ya a deal. You can stay here & I'll offer ya a room at my place. Jus' don't steal my shit, got it ? " Mammon's careful with this, not wanting to give Adam any wild ideas or anything.
Listen, just because the fallen first man was in Hell now, didn't mean he owned his ring all of a sudden. Gaze is still on his form, watching him closely. Come to think of it, looking at him in a different light —— Adam was kind of cute. KIND OF.
& Now he clears his throat, pushing that thought off to the far back burner of his mind. ... Fucking dick.
Growling under his breath, Mammon turns to leave, stopping for a moment to glance over his shoulder. "Well, are ya comin' or what ? " He asks, waiting patiently for Adam to make up his mind.
Really, he didn't care if Adam decided to ignore his offer or not.
#questionablemuses#universe • hazbin hotel#interactions • adam#v: crossed the line one too many times#threads#ok now i'm invested xD this is gonna be fun~
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Journey to the West!
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when you look at me like that, my darling, what did you expect?
with twitter going down, and all that, I thought...perhaps I'll just post a bunch of drawings I was doing these days, and see where it goes:")
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I made a demon Adam, and I accidentally fell in love with him anyways he’s my boyfriend now
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@questionablemuses ○ 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕜 ○
⤷ 『 When Husk finally texted him from out of the blue, Angel couldn't help himself. Near immediately, he's in a suggestive pose & blowing a kiss at his screen before snapping a photo. With the caption; "Thinking of you, fluff butt~" Added a sparkling heart for added effect before sending the text. 』
When Angel had come by, given him his number and cleared out of the place, clearly stressed and tight-lipped, he'd made everyone worry, Husk included. Charlie had been beside herself even, no one knew why Angel was leaving and the arachnid likely wasn't in a position to actually tell them. It made him feel surprisingly powerless, all things considered. It's been a while since he felt that way.
That's not to say it isn't his baseline, having lost his autonomy to that ominously smirking bastard, but when that kind of thing is your baseline and yet you still feel it hit you… That's just a whole new kinda low, innit?
Little surprise he'd hit the bottle harder than usual that evening.
Now Alastor looks like he knows something they don't, but he'd being equally tight-lipped for hell knows what reason and Husk had after a day or so, delayed by Charlie's self-flagellating dramatics, gone and picked up a phone for himself. Not the kinda thing that tended to run for very long around a demon like Alastor considering they didn't really make your basic-ass flip phones anymore, which made this even more difficult than it needed to be. He'd tried trimming the claws before, it didn't fucking work. Rather said, that shit hurt.
So he finally gets the damn thing sent off, sat for once in his room rather than behind the bar, enjoying some privacy when he gets a text back what feels like mere moments later, except—
A glass flies across the room then, smashing noisily against the wall. He'd had everyone going crazy with worry, even the damn fucking snake, and this is what he gets back?!
"Fine, go fuck yourself, see if I care!"
Unfortunately, he does. And now he needs to go fetch a new glass…
#questionablemuses#universe • hazbin hotel#inquiry • hazbin hotel#interactions • husk#answered#many a grouchy dhfjksda#tbf this one was so valid tho ffs angel xD
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@burning-fcols ○ 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕜 ○
⤷ 『 “Hey, Kitty~” Angel says as he plops himself down onto the barstool, elbows on the counter and cheeks propped up in the palms of his hands, “How’s my fav’rite bartenda’ doin’ this fiiiine evening’?” 』
Husk groaned at the other's tone all but immediately, not at all in the mood to listen to Angel flirt with him. First he'd had to go out into the shitshow beyond the hotel's doors to restock the bar because Al was an asshole and couldn't just voodoo-magic up a refill, nooo— That'd be too easy, not entertaining or some other bullshit. Anything to tick him off, really.
Then he'd had to make sure no one fucking recognised him because the last time some fucking moron had he'd gotten pretty scratched up. The other guys didn't come out much better than he had but they'd gotten in their shot and were no doubt satisfied they'd gotten to discharge old grudges against the former overlord and frankly if he can avoid that, all the better.
Then he'd been restocking and Niffty almost sent half of his bottles to the floor before he'd gotten to shelve them— Crisis thankfully averted before it had happened, and then he'd have gotten to clean the mess up AND go out again. No fucking thanks. So he's annoyed and generally in a much worse mood than usual, though it takes a sharp eye to catch the degree to which Husk is annoyed, considering his usual countenance.
Alastor only needed to take one look at him to just know, but it's no surprise Angel hasn't learned to read him yet. Maybe he wouldn't at all, depends really. He's not sure he even wants Angel to figure out how to.
"Oh fuck off, legs. Not today, alright?" He shoved the other a bottle of something he'd picked up on Angel drinking on occasion in the hopes that it would ensure the other left him to his grouching. He just needs to decompress for a couple hours, maybe rip something up depending on how he's feeling, then he'd be okay to deal with people again.
Right now though? Fuck that noise.
#burningfcols#universe • hazbin hotel#inquiry • hazbin hotel#interactions • husk#answered#he grouchy fjhksd#v: these electric chains
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○ 𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕖 𝕞𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞 𝕞𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕣𝕡 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕘 ○ 𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕥𝕪 ○ 𝕠𝕔 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕪 ○
⤷ 『 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕤 』
⤷ 『 𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕡𝕒𝕘𝕖 』
⤷ 『 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕘𝕖 』
⤷ 『 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕒𝕘 』
○ 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕪 𝕃𝕦𝕞𝕚 ○ 𝕤𝕙𝕖/𝕙𝕖𝕣 ○ 𝟚𝟙+ ○
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⟢ * . ⊹ 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦’𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘
𝕋𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕤𝕖𝕖
˗ˏˋ Fallen by— Dragon & Captain
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Sometimes the breakdown hits so hard you have to draw your comfort character in their depression room.
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