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Starter Call!

Like, Reblog, or reply for a starter from Heavenly Servants AU Ruv and/or Sarvente. Specify which one(s) you want, or which muses you want to use if you're a multimuse. semi-selective.

#sarvente #for whitty

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Tag dump

#demon bomb//whitty #soft cloud//updike

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Rules

1: no nsfw and/or suggestive stuff

2: blood is allowed, just no gore.

3: no toilet stuff

4: no fetishes or kinks of any kind

5: No slurs

6: please tell me if you plan on dropping a thread.

7: Incest, beastiality, pedophilia and other illegal activities similar to it are not allowed.

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Promo

Updike cried, shaking as he scooted back against the wall. He looked up at the demon’s glowing eyes.

As the demon got closer he curled up on his side and sobbed.

“P-please don’t hurt me!”

Whitty looked down at him, looking a little confused now. Did he have the right guy?

He checked over what he was told, then spoke.

“Speak your name!”

Updike flinched.

“G-Gabriel Updike…”

Nope. He definitely had the right guy. But he wasn’t acting how whitty was told at all. The guy who summoned him said he was a rude jerk who would definitely be willing to yell at a demon.

But the guy in front of him was a crying, scared softie. Basically the complete opposite.

Whitty sighed and calmed down a little, then started to use his usual voice.

“Hey Updike?”

Updike slowly peaked at Whitty.

“Y-yes?”

“Listen, as I said before, I was sent to hurt you. But, you’re not acting how I was told…”

“I’m not?”

“No, you’re not. The guy who summoned me said you were a complete jerk. Also said that you yelled at him a day ago…”

Updike’s eyes went wide. His mind went back to what happened.

“Oh, that guy… well, I yelled at him because he was insulting me and screamed at me when he got really mad…”

Whitty growled. Of course his first time being summoned was for something petty…

“Well, I’m stuck till I hurt you. But good news! He said I had to hurt you, but he never said how and how much.”

“That’s good…”

“Yeah. Now, time to get this over with…”

He kneeled down and gave Updike a hard pinch on the arm.

“Ow…”

Whitty stood back up as Updike slowly sat up.

“Um, thank you for not hurting me too bad…”

Whitty looked off to the side.

“You’re welcome…”

Just then, the oven suddenly beeped. Whitty looked over in the direction of the sound.

“What was that for?”

Updike stood up as he rubbed his arm.

“Oh right, I forgot for a moment that I was making cookies.”

He walked into the kitchen as Whitty followed curiously.

Updike turned off the oven, put on oven mitts, then took the cookies out and set them on the stove.

Whitty didn’t show it, but his mouth was watering a little at the smell of the fresh cookies.

“Do you want some?”

“Hmm? What?”

“Do you want some? You know, as a thanks…”

Whitty shrugged.

“Sure, why not?”

Once the cookies cooled, Updike set two small plates with some cookies on them and handed one to Whitty, along with a glass of milk.

“There you go…”

“Thanks…”

They both slowly started talking as they ate, learning small, basic things about each other. Surprisingly, Updike was the one who started the conversation. Once they were done, Whitty said he had to go.

“Oh, ok then… It… It was surprisingly nice meeting you…”

Whitty stared at him for a moment, then picked up a pen and notepad that he noticed nearby. He wrote something down, then handed it to Updike.

“If you wanna talk, just use that.”

Before Updike could respond, Whitty burst into flames and left.

Updike stared at the spot Whitty was just at for a second before looking down at the paper. His eyes widened at the sheet.

It was directions on how to summon Whitty…

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Muse info

Rules

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Muse info

Muse 1

Name: Garbriel Updike

Gender: male

Species: Some sort of cloud person

Sexuality: pansexual

Age: 24

Height: 5 feet 10 inches

Talks: like this

Notes:

-has lightning powers 

-is kind and sweet

-works as a cashier at a bakery 

Muse 2

Name: Whitmore, but he prefers to just go by whitty

Gender: non-binary, uses they/them and he/him pronouns

Species: demon Bomb Humanoid

Sexuality: asexual

Age: 30

Height: 8 feet 11 inches

Talks: like this

Notes:

-can breath fire and make fire with his hands

-can fly for short distances 

-eyes and the inside of his mouth glow orange slightly in the dark

-has sharp, pointed teeth