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podcastkevin · 26 days
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hey idk if you know this but most of the links on your pinned post don't work 😭😭 I tried the cm ones and hp ones as well as a couple random ones and they all lead to the nothing is here/this thing doesn't exist page
Dang, okay. I might take the links down for a small while until I figure out why my links stop working. Still haven't figured out why. Thanks for letting me know.
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podcastkevin · 1 month
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I swapped Lute and Adam :P
style and color palette. All the fancy shmancy stuff and whatnot.
Really proud of it. Worked out better than I thought. Only took a day. and I can't get over how tastily perfect I made Adam's face, it's just so good and only took me one try. What took multiple tries was the background and Lutes...slimness. Along with Adam's leaf which was a last minute add on.
Mental health day well spent.
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podcastkevin · 1 month
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My links are being dumb for some reason and I haven't figured out why. Pretty sure I relinked them all but if they go missing again let me know so I can add them again.
and if anyone has a solution also let me know, it's annoying having to relink everything and links stop working.
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podcastkevin · 1 month
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psst
pssssst!!
.....I write smut....
Thought I should let you know
before i forget to
:)
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podcastkevin · 1 month
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I’m sorry you’ve been unwell and struggling with writers block :(( I hope you feel better soon! Sorry if I sounded impatient
Thank you and your fine. I just saw it as asking for an update. I will be honest I hesitated with your ask cause I didn’t want to think back but I realized that I didn’t feel uncomfortable going back to my big sad to get the right feelings in order to describe the scene. I’m almost done with it actually so it should be out soon.
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podcastkevin · 1 month
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Hello :)) did you receive my mental health zombie request?
I did. I'm sorry it's taking so long. Fell into writer's block and just haven't been feeling well. I really am sorry it's taking a bit to get out.
I'm feeling better and shall get it out soon.
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podcastkevin · 1 month
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Request for Descendants, I do Descendants.
I'll write for any character but My favorite characters are Ban and Harry :)
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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"Wheels up in thirty." Everyone dispersed and you started to make your way to Garcia's cave.
"How come he doesn't go with us? I've read what he can do, it seems like he'd be excellent on the field." Emily asked. You had been with the BAU before Emily and she was still getting to know you. "Did you not see his age? Hotch won't let him on the field til he's older." "Older? Come on, Derek, he looks Spencer's age." Reid shakes his head and points down. "He's younger? Okay, I'm gonna guess Twenty-two." They others just look at her.
"...Twenty?" "Emily, Mn is Seventeen." Reid tells her and her eyes widen. "Wha- Seventeen?? How-" "He has the intelligence of Reid and the tech-iness of Garcia. It's like some weird mutation of the two put together." "How did he get here?" "Well, there's another thing we're not telling you." "Oh, what, he was solving sudoku problems when he turned two?" "Actually he was five." Reid answers. "He told you that?" "I watched him do it." "How?" Reid laughs with a small smile. (Y'know, his little smile he does sometimes after telling a "fun fact" to someone?) "He's my little brother." Reid reveals and Emily's jaw drops. "Your brother?" "Kid calls him suspenders just to annoy him. That's how I found out. Spencer and Suspenders, clever annoying younger brother nickname." Derek says. "Yeah, I call him (Annoyed older brother nickname) and he absolutely hates it. It's fun."
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Let's not pay attention to the age difference and just enjoy this silly little thing I made because age logic is dumb and I love Reid 😂
Also I turned 21 on Thursday (03.07.24) and I feel weird. Not physically just I feel weird that I'm one year older again.
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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Realized my links are disappearing and apparently there's a limit but I don't think I have reached that limit yet. Anyone else with a master list have this problem with their link eventually not working? Kinda sucks that they just stop working since I want people to read my other works. It happened on my other blogs master list too.
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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Would anyone want Austin and Ally fics? Austin was like my fifth disney crush growing up and I wanna write for him plus the others.
I've been on an Austin and Ally kick, currently on my second binge on season two.
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.
I'm trying to prove something.
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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hmmmmm season two....The 'reader' in this fic is me to put it simply. Uses my name, Kev/Kevin. Younger forms are aged up cause I want to.
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Kevin walked down the side walk, a leash in his hand as he smiled at the dog getting herself tangled. He was attempting to untie her while walking and ended up bumping into someone. "I'm so sorry." He immediately apologized but quickly wanted to take it back.
"Never mind, fuck you." "Wow, what a warm welcome, eight." "Five, what do you want?" "You." "Bit forward." "Doomsday is coming and I found everyone but you and here you are so I need you to come with me." "Doomsday?" "Yes. We have very few days to stop it." Five looks Kevin over once, noticing the golden puppy sniffing his shoe, before his eyes caught his hand. "Excuse me, where is it?" "What?" "It. Where is it?" He follow his gaze and huffed. "Um...Somewhere in a grassy field..." Kevin said simply with a nod.
A few stores down, he panicked a bit when he heard a familiar voice. "I-It was nice to see you, Five, but I...I have to go." "What happened to wherever, whenever?" Kevin stopped in his tracks. "I-I...Five-" "Hey, shop owner 'bout to come out and yell at us, he saw me kiss your cheek and he's not happy about it." The new face said as he walked up and hugged Kevin. "Oh, who's this? Hi, I'm Daniel." "Names Five, I'm-" "My brother. He's my brother." Five tried not to let his shock appear on his face as he felt...crushed?
"Nice to meet you, uh, Five? Didn't know my boyfriend had any siblings, Mister-full-of-secrets." Daniel said as he poked Kevin's side and, although he was internally scared when he said 'boyfriend', he smiled at the teasing pokes.
"Yeah, hey, take Scotch back home? Need to go with him to...my other siblings. A family meeting of sorts." "Yeah. Don't stay out too long, Mama is making our favorite tonight." Daniel kissed Kevin's cheek then walked off to head to his home.
Kevin hesitated before turning back to Five, only to see a stoic expression but his eyes. Oh, his eyes, Kevin didn't think he'd see any sort of emotion like the amount of heartbreak he sees in his eyes before he's looking down, blinking a couple times before looking back at Kevin. "Five, I-" "Come on, they're waiting." He says as he turns and walks away.
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"Kevin? Oh my god, Kevin!" Allison was the first to wrap the adult boy in a tight hug followed by Klaus. "My little speedster, buddy, how are you?" "Good. Maybe even great." "Why don't you just say perfect?" Five snapped. "Woah, Five, why the attitude?" Allison asked. "Unimportant, what is important is that your other kid brother is alive and well and has been thriving in the sixties for a forty-eight year old in a teenagers body."
Kevin walks away before anyone can question his behavior, missing how Luther looked over to Five and pointed at his ring finger. So he noticed it missing too. "Don't know." Is all Five said before walking up the stairs.
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"I need to get to Daniel." "Daniel? Who's Daniel?" "No one." "Kevin's Boyfriend." The room went silent after Five spoke. "Boyfriend? What do you mean 'Boyfriend'?" Luther asked but Kevin was already running out of the store with Five following the the banister. "Kev, I need you to tell me that you'll be here on time." "I...I will." "Will you?"
They had a stare down, it felt like an eternity but it was only a minute before Kevin just looked away from Five before walking out. "So, Uh, real quick, What was that all about?" Five turns back to Luther, masking the feeling of betrayal of his partner with a stern look. "Don't know and don't want to get into it just yet, right now, we're on the clock." He says as he heads off to collect his other siblings.
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(Season 3 now, in the car while Klaus went to find his mom)
"Why do you still have that?" Kevin said absentmindedly in the front seat while Five lounged in the back looking at a map. "What do you mean?" "The ring, dipshit." Kevin snapped. "Why do you still have the ring?" Five stares at the map for a minute before putting it down and sitting up to lean on the front seat. "Assumed you still didn't want it after..." He trails off, still not looking at Five, even when he got out and moved to the front seat with Kevin.
"I saw it. When we ran into each other and Daniel came out of the shop, I saw it." "What?" "Heartbreak. Emotion. Other than anger or neutrality, I've never seen emotion in you, not even as a kid. I felt something in me break when I saw raw pain in your eyes. I didn't...I didn't mean to fall for someone else...I was in the sixties alone, I thought all of you were gone. Daniel found me outside a liquor store with his mom...I didn't know where I could go, I was a teenage forty-eight year old in the sixties, His mom was the sweetest and took me in when she saw my state." Kevin laughs lightly. "She probably thought I was concussed or something but-" "You were outside a liquor store. You were drunk." "As a fucking skunk." The two of them laughed.
Kevin finally looked up at Five for the first time in...who knows how long. "Five..." Kevin said softly as he hesitantly placed his hand on the side of Five's face, wipe away a stray tear. "Hey, it's okay." Five then slid over from the driver side to the passenger side and threw himself at Kevin who wrapped his arms around him tightly. He rubbed his back, muttering nothings into his ear as he held him close.
For the first time, Five felt panicked. He didn't mean for all of this to happen, he just wanted to save his family from the apocalypse, he just wanted to save the word and look where they are now. In an alternate version of their timeline where their academy doesn't exist.
Kevin felt Five hold him tighter, felt his hands grip his hoodie and the heavy intakes of air that did nothing but make his head hurt. "Woah, hey, Five." Kevin frantically pulled back from him, making him look Kevin in the eye. "Five, Hun, it's okay." He gets a small sob and a head shake in return. "I just wanted to save the world, Kev. I just-" He covers his face with his hands, his breathing not getting any calmer as the seconds pass by and Kevin starts tearing up at Five's distress, he's never seen Five so broken before.
He gently takes Five's hands into his own, gently holding them as Five tried to look away from Kevin. "Hey, No, look at me." He says calmly, leaning forward a bit in an attempt to catch his eye. Five slowly looks over to Kevin but keeps his gaze down. "You don't have to look at me...just tilt your head up, look near me..." He mutters and the other does so, he expected gentle words and guidance out of this panic attack but instead Kevin leaned forward, connecting his lips to Five's, simply to just distract him, not that he missed it, and it works. Five gasps at the suddenness, immediately leaning into the other, for once letting his mind relax for a moment.
They don't notice the energy wave until it's coming back at them and they pull apart, looking around to notice that the cows are gone. "That's not good..." Five mutters and Kevin pouts. "Do we have to? Kissing is better..." Five sighs, looking at Kevin with a gentle eye before getting out of the car. "Son of a bitch." Kevin mutters before smiling at Five's laugh. "Got better things to do but I guess figuring this out needs done first." Kevin's expression lightens up as he puts his arm on the open window and peaks his head out to look at Five. "Am I better things?" Five turns from where the cows once were and smiles. "Shut up and close the window." He says while grabbing the marker from the back. "Ew, Math?" "Yeah." "Gross."
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Imma finish it here cause it's cute, and fluffy, and funny, and I don't know what else to add so :)
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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Emoji Anons are welcome 🥹
I'd love to have Emoji Anons
and when you request, I can tag your emoji to the post so all your requests can be found.
I just think emoji anons are cool 😌
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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.........I also write for Henry Danger......Fun Fact: Jace Norman was my first Nickelodeon crush...🙂
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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I forgot A fandom I write for!!!
I DO UMBRELLA ACADEMY!!
I forgot I never put it on my list but I do Umbrella Academy, all seasons!! The only person I won't write for is Luther cause He just...I don't know; I just don't like him as much as some others.
ABSOLUTELY request Five, I love Five, and Klaus. THose two I will never deny I mean I won't deny the others either but like Five and Klaus? 👌😙💖 Yes.
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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Hi! Can you do an imagine where Addison’s (zombies) younger sibling is asexual and aromantic, and feels left out with everyone partnering up?
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I did my best with this. I'm still new to writing for the asexual umbrella. I did so much research to not mess anything up. The reader is the same age as Zoey but aged up to be like the cusp of a teenager. Takes place after three cause that's where a lot of couples happen, hope it's okay that R is an alien descendant like Addison.
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As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over Seabrook, the streets buzzed with the energy of Valentine's Day. Couples strolled hand in hand, their laughter mingling with the gentle breeze. But amidst the festivities, Yn, Addison's younger sibling, felt a pang of loneliness gnawing at their heart.
Yn leaned against a lamppost, watching as their friends and neighbors paired off, lost in the magic of romance. He knew that no one would be available, Zed and Addison were out on an ice cream double date with Bonzo and Bree while Wyatt and Willa took Aspen and Eliza to their den. Yet, for Yn, the idea of romance held little appeal. As an aromantic asexual, they often felt like an outsider in a world obsessed with love, football, and cheer.
Suddenly they heard someone yell their name. They noticed it was Zoey across the street. She seemed to notice Yn's despondent expression from across the street. With a sympathetic frown, she dashed over, determined to lift their spirits.
"Hey there, Yn! What's got you looking so down?" Zoey asked, her bright eyes filled with concern.
Yn sighed, running a hand through their newly blue hair. "I just… I feel left out, you know? Everyone's so caught up in their relationships, and it feels like I'm just… here."
Zoey nodded understandingly, her mind racing for a way to cheer up her friend. "Well, how about we do something fun together? Let's celebrate this love holiday Zombien style!" She cheers, smiling when she makes Yn laugh. Yn always laughed at the species name the zombie called them after Yn became an alien, like their sister.
Despite Zoey's efforts to distract them, Yn couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy as they passed by couples exchanging heartfelt gifts and affectionate gestures. But Zoey was determined to keep their spirits high, Yn slowly realized that there's no need to feel left out when he has other forms of love, like the abundance of platonic love they have towards Zoey.
With each passing moment, Zoey's infectious energy began to work its magic. She regaled Yn with stories, cracked jokes, and even convinced them to join in on a spontaneous dance-off in the town square.
As the night wore on, Yn found themselves laughing freely, the weight of loneliness lifting from their shoulders. They realized that, in Zoey's company, they didn't really need romance to feel happy and fulfilled.
"You know," Yn said, a soft smile gracing their lips, "I'm really grateful for you, Zoey. You always know how to make me feel better."
Zoey beamed, her own heart swelling with affection for her friend. "And I'm grateful for you, Yn. You're like family to me."
As they walked home together, the streets bathed in the soft glow of streetlights, Zoey couldn't resist the urge to show Yn just how much they meant to her. With a gentle hand, she turned Yn's face towards her and pressed a sweet, meaningless kiss to their cheek.
Yn's cheeks flushed pink, a warmth spreading through their chest at the gesture. For the first time that evening, they felt truly content.
As they parted ways, Yn couldn't wipe the smile from their face. This Valentine's Day may not have been what they expected, but thanks to Zoey, it was one they would never forget. And as they walked home, surrounded by the quiet of the night, Yn felt a newfound sense of happiness blooming within them. They may not have a romantic partner, but they had something even better—a friend who knew them like the back of her hand, and whose love was more meaningful than any fleeting romance.
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The one actually scared me, and I was hesitant to post it, I hope this is okay I'm so nervous I wrote something wrong, please let me know.
Reposts, feedback, and comments on my posts are welcome, I overthink a lot and would love to know your thoughts but you don't have to imma go pass out (Go to bed) now.
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podcastkevin · 2 months
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Hi! I saw your post for requests for HH and HoB. Any chance you'd be willing to write a bird reader who's a journalist and is writing a column about a dangerous serial killer. Reader gets attacked, their wing gets broken so they call Alastor for help?
I imagine the serial killer has an obsession with insects and birds- anything with wings and has been secretly wanting to add readers wings to their "collection"?
Sorry if this is super specific, it's been an idea I've had in my brain since before Viv posted the pilot but I can never do it justice lmao.
If you don't wanna do this request, no worries 🤗
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You met Alastor when someone lead you to him after overlords started going missing and you wanted to learn more and maybe post a column about it. He was gonna make sure that no one knew nothing after you found him "taking care" of an overlord but there was something about you that had him simply make you promise not to say anything, no deal, no agreement, something stronger...trust. He had just seen you and already trusted you, you seemed like the trusting type.
After that, You were always on hand for Alastor, like Rosie. He called you when Charlie needed to get word out about the hotel and that's when you and Charlie started talking more often.
When word got around about a murderous sinner, you had never heard anything of it. You would talk Charlie's ear off or Husk's about wanting to submit the story for your column and though Husk wouldn't pay attention, Charlie did and she was worried. "Mn, are you sure? This feels a bit dangerous." "What? Okay, it does but this could be my greatest story of all time, Charlie! Please trust me that I will be okay when investigating." "I don't know..." "I can handle it. You know me." "Just...promise me you will be extra super careful?" "Of course! There won't be a scratch on me."
With that you hopped up and ran out the door, excited to get into learning more about this psycho and get the word out about him.
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You were walking along the street to a victim that heard about your search and was willing to give you details when someone stopped you. Their body was wrapped and colored with their blood, another victim.
"Hey, you're the guy looking for the wing snatcher, right?" You perked up instantly. "Y-Yeah! You appear to be one of his victims." "I am. Come here." He had you step of the sidewalk and into the alley he was just hiding in. You knew it was a bit suspicious but you needed as much information as possible. "I've seen you around, honestly you're really brave doing this, you have gorgeous wings, kid." They were iridescent like a hummingbird, shining a beautiful green and purple with a little red. "Thanks. That...I didn't think about that actually...I guess I should cover up."
"Y'know...I'm glad you didn't cover up..." "What?" Suddenly the sinner was lunging at you, you were blindsided, suddenly your notebook fell out of your hand and both were pinned and tied. "W-Wait, w-what-" "You're dumb. You are so fucking dumb." The sinner laughed maniacally and after he flipped you over and tied your legs, your heard the sound of a butterfly knife. Without thinking, your try to hit him with your wings but he stands up and steps on one, you can feel the muscles and tendons break with his heavy foot before he's grabbing the other, his grip around the tip tight when your feel his switch blade at the base of your wing. You scream, crying out for anyone to hear you, absolutely anyone, you don't care.
"Hey, bone head!" Looking up, you see a silhouette before you're ducking your head when gun shots ring out followed by scurrying footsteps. "Mn!" Your cry into the gravel below you before you feel hands on the ropes tied to you. "Mn, can you hear me?" "Who- Ah!" The way you were moved into the persons hold had your wings in an awkward angle, the broken one and the bleeding one throbbing in pain. You push off the person, shoving yourself to your hands and knees before your collapsing again. "Mn?" "Hng~" you whine in pain.
"Mn, it's Husk." "H-Husk?" "Yeah, and Angel. What happened?" You pushed yourself to your hands but just fell again. You've never been in so much pain before, everything was cloudy and everything hurt. "The fucking-" A sob broke through your sentence and Husk moved to lift you up again. "Come on, let's go get you fixed up." "Oh shit." Angel suddenly cussed and Husk looked at your wings.
Your left one was halfway to being cut off and the other one was mussed up and dangling with no movement. Husk's hand moved and your blue blood, like literal blue blood coated his hand as he shifted to hold you in a less painful way. "Oh fuck."
Husk carried you back to the hotel, setting you down on one of the couches as the others came rushing in at the commotion. "Mn!" Charlie yelled out as she kneeled next to you. "I told you to be careful, you idiot." "I-I'm sorry Charlie." "Charlie, my dear, what-" While you fell in and out of consciousness, everyone turned to look at Alastor who appeared nearby. "Who did it." It wasn't a question, it was a demand. Some prick injured someone dear to him, he had to take care of them.
"The murder he's been going after. All we saw of him was that he was wrapped up and only had one wing." Husk answered as he carefully wrapped you up. "Hmm..." Is all he said before disappearing in his shadow. "Did we endanger someone's life?" "Yeah, but I think it's necessary."
While you were getting patched, Alastor followed your path of blood before coming to the alley you were in. Looking further into the alley he saw the foot prints in the dirt, following them, he comes across another street. It seems that the sinner is just as much as an idiot to not hide after trying to commit murder. He stood a few steps down from Alastor, his gauze still wrapped around him as he rants to one of his buddies.
"Excuse me?" Alastor announced himself and the guy turned around before jumping and running away. He thought running away from the all powerful Radio Demon was a great idea. When he arrived at his hide out, he took a moment to breath before jumping when Alastor appeared. "Now listen here, you leave Mn and all the other winged individuals or you will have to deal with M̵̨̛̳͇̠̀̑E̵̛̫̝̓͊͘ͅ.̵̲̺͙̮͊͜"
The room was covered in green and his full form had the sinner cower in the corner. He nods rapidly and Alastor turned back into himself. "Wonderful. Now, return these wings back to the people you took them from and offer to take care of the reattachment process, no matter how much it costs." He nods rapidly again and Alastor vanishes.
When he returned, you were patched up and asleep. He didn't want to disturb you but he noticed the blue patch on your back. Instead of getting someone, he changes them himself and you wake up when he's finished with the new wrappings. "He won't bother you, Mn, or anyone with wings ever again." "I didn't ask for help, Alastor..." "Why, you didn't have to." "I don't have a story now though..." "You do, though." Is all Alastor said before insisting that you get more rest and deal with the situation later.
The Abyssal Chronicle
Serial Sinner Strikes Fear in the Hearts of Hell's Winged Inhabitants
In a series of grotesque and heinous acts that have sent shockwaves throughout the infernal realm, a notorious sinner has been on a rampage, leaving a trail of mutilated wings behind. This depraved individual, whose identity remained shrouded in darkness until now, has been preying on innocent insect and bird sinners, ruthlessly severing one of their wings to add to a macabre collection.
Witnesses recount scenes of terror as the fiendish culprit, shrouded in shadows, stalked the darkened alleys of hell, striking fear into the hearts of all who dared to flutter in his path. The wingless victims, left to suffer in agony, serve as grim reminders of the pervasive evil that lurks within the depths of damnation.
However, in a twist of fate, the reign of terror has come to an abrupt halt, thanks to the intervention of a formidable force known as The Radio Demon. In a daring confrontation, The Radio Demon managed to apprehend the murderous sinner, identified as Azaz Darkbane.
But the saga doesn't end there. In a display of unprecedented generosity, Darkbane is in search for what some may say is forgiveness from the victims of his vile crimes as he returns the stolen wings to their rightful owners as well as offering to help with the reattachment process to some if not all the victims, which might've been about twenty-five victims!
As the residents of hell breathe a collective sigh of relief, it is with profound gratitude that we report the resilience of one of our own. The journalist behind this very column, a victim of Azaz Darkbane's wicked deeds, is making a speedy recovery, buoyed by the unwavering support of the community and his loved ones at Hazbin Hotel.
Though darkness may still linger in the shadows, let this triumph serve as a beacon of hope, a testament to the indomitable spirit that prevails even in the darkest corners of hell. Journalist Mn Ln signing off.
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Realized too late that you requested R to call Alastor for help but I hope its still okay. I can rewrite it. That's the downside for me when writing, I feel like its bad and I need to rewrite it but then it gets a lot of love and I realized I was overthinking for no reason.
Anyway, hope you enjoyed!! Also, more details, the better! It helps my AuDHD brain build a plot a lot quicker and better in order to get your idea perfect.
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