Crowley, Dendro (Plants) very easygoing and seems shy at first. Then he asks a hundred thousand questions. Academic.
Aziraphale, Geo (Earth) fierce protector of the people. Also dubbed the Crystal Dragonfly because of his coattails. Routinely forgets to take care of himself. Guard (freelance).
Crowley, Electro (well. Electricity) a wildcard. Unpredictable and unreliable. Will lash out in unpredictable fits of emotions. Assasin.
Aziraphale, Anemo (Wind) bright eyed and slightly naive. Member of the knights of Favonius, even though they don’t always do things like he thinks they should be done it’s fine right? They’re doing their best! Adventurer/knight.
Crowley, Pyro (Fire) stoic, cold and heartless, except for when he actually shows himself behind he’s mask and lets his fiery rage over any injustice shine through. Burnt out trying to manage the family business and trade market. CEO.
the fact that Satan hides his wrath pretty much for the same reason injured cats in packs pretend to be perfectly fine so they won’t be left behind is insane to me btw
Meet Messengerverse!Error!! He's kinda goofy :)
-He doesn't really have a name, but he will answer to anything he can even Vaguely associate with himself. He most readily answers to Shrike, or The Butcher Bird though.
-He hates touching the ground, outright refusing to if he has the chance. [He's even crashed from unplanned landings before, he got up & flew away soon after though, similar to a stunned bird :)]
-He loves Outertale still, but not for all the same reasons. He still thinks it's one of the most peaceful AUs, but he also enjoys how little it feels like standing on the ground. Sitting around the flouting meteors of Outertale, it hardly feels like he's on the ground at all.
-He doesn't actually fly using his wings, but instead a type of magic that his wings help with. He still looks a bit goofy in the air though.
-His coat is big and would drag across the floor if he actually stood on it, he thinks it's fine though, because he doesn't plan on getting close enough for it to be a problem.
-His eyes are worse than even canon Error's, he can barely see three feet in front of his face, and he constantly has to wear his glasses. If he lost them well. . . Goofy stuff can happen haha.
-His wings are based on both Northern Jacana and Shrike, though more Northern Jacana, both for color and the spurs. These birds actually have spires!! It's fun :)
MLCB fandom, I have to share a little translation tidbit with you, because it's been making me laugh since I saw it and I think you all may find it amusing too.
Many members of our fandom write bilingual posts (generally English and Mandarin), so I've developed the habit of tossing things into Pleco as I go to get a general gist of what I'm missing, because my Mandarin is nowhere close to good enough to read without help.
@difeisheng posted something the other day that included some Mandarin, so I tossed it into Pleco. And in amongst what they'd written were the hanzi for "A-Fei", which I have apparently never tossed into Pleco before.
MY FRIENDS.
HERE IS WHAT PLECO DID WITH THAT. XD
阿飞 (ā fēi) hoodlum; hooligan; young rowdy
...you CANNOT tell me that Li Lianhua (or Li Xiangyi, depending on when this nickname was first bestowed) didn't pick that particular nickname knowing EXACTLY WHAT IT MEANT.
And following that, DI FEISHENG ALLOWED HIM TO USE IT.
Li Lianhua (and now Fang Duobing) are running around the jianghu calling the head of Jinyuanmeng a hooligan and he's just like "today has already been so weird, so this might as well happen" and GOES WITH IT.
...I still don't know what to think about this but it's amusing the hell out of me.
(If anyone with better Mandarin than I have wants to jump in and add anything, please feel free, but I think this is a permanent part of my mental image of these two now. XD)
So like I’ve been thinking a lot about Bad’s lore, especially from the stream earlier this week:
Imagine Dapper waking up in the middle of the night, the nightmares that plague her mind about the months she had to spend in the forest and at egg island. The things she had to do in order for her siblings to survive, in order for them to see their parents once again. The way she had to find comfort in the audio recordings of Bad’s voice singing ’You are my sunshine’
The idea of never hearing his voice again in person.
Imagine waking up from that to see his father gone. It’s terrifying, he’s in a new place, a place that’s not secure, a place that’s filled with new mobs, a place where he has no good protection to keep him safe. The thought of losing her dad like that, it’s horrifying.
Imagine her rushing out of bed, barely putting on her boots and checking the farms. Checking her makeshift kitchen outside. Checking the storage room downstairs. Next thing she knows, he’s climbing to the roof of her house, tears streaming down her face as she looks through her eyeglass, looking over the vast ocean, the pirate ship catching an ounce of warm orange glow as the sun crept in, waiting to see that familiar demon coming to embrace her with open arms.
And nothing, just an empty flower field. Purples and pinks. Not him, not him. As the sun appeared over the horizon, so did a figure. She nearly thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. Nearly mistaking the silhouette for the crane walking by in the early morning sun.
Feeling defeated, he slowly climbed down from the roof. Suddenly, she spots movement in the corner of her eye. His head nearly giving him whiplash as his eyeglass darted towards it.
A flowing black coat trailing behind, the oh so familiar white eyes, the long elegant tail that always swished gently across the grass.
Imagine Dapper leaping for joy and feeling relieved as her anxieties melt away. Leaping towards her father’s arm.
Only for him to stare at the child. A glossy dazed look glued onto his supposedly cheerful expression. Half of his face looking like he was splashed with light blue iridescent paint with a matching backside.
Imagine the fear that sunk into her heart as he heard his father’s voice confidently speaking-
“I’m looking for my son, Dapper. Have you seen him?”
Don’t imagine the one silent tear trail down her face, her anxieties slowly being brought into fruition.
Her nightmares no longer dreams, but a slow decent into reality.
‘It’s me! Your son!’ Her hands shook as she held up her sign.
OHH! She's a frozen treat with an all new taste
'Cause she came to this planet from outer space
A refugee of an interstellar war
But now she's at your local grocery store
Jellie Treat
She's a pet for your tummy
Jellie Treat
She's super duper yummy
Cookie Cat
She left her family behind
Jellie treat!
after doing yaoi fireworks last year, i decided for some shameless self insert this time cuz dammit i survived a lotta wild stuff this year might as well indulge
//Edit: put a blurry one cuz i was debating if its better fjkfkf
I see and understand your tangerkarlson vision. Pens team is made of long haired dmen and love. And love. And love. And soul-bonds. And speaking of can I have another two headed monster poem?