Chapter 4 of Bluest Monday is now up!
A Radiostatic fic set in the 80s ~ AO3 Link!
Here's a snippet:
“Guess we’re sharing a bed before you stay over mine, after all,” The Television Demon says, very fucking happy with himself.
Alastor shrugs and tries to maintain the high ground.
“We’re probably not going to do much sleeping, anyway, I suppose,” Alastor says dryly.
The Radio Demon smirks to himself at Vox’s immediate expression change. Alastor ignores this and begins to unpack his bag in his typical keenly-organised way.
“W-What?” Vox stammers, throwing his own bag down into an armchair.
“Well,” Alastor starts again, voice light. “I’m assuming there’s a lot we can do here?”
“In… In the bed?” Vox says quietly.
Alastor rolls his eyes.
“In this resort,” he says, retrieving a handful of books from his bag.
“OH,” Vox coughs out. “Oh. Right. Yeah, sure. I’ve booked something good for tonight actually.”
The TV Demon perches on the edge of the bed. He bounces himself using his feet for leverage, seemingly testing the springs of the mattress. Alastor walks to the window, prising the blinds open with two narrow fingers; outside he spots wealthy-looking demons arriving out front in fancy vehicles. He catches the sight of Vox bouncing in his periphery and huffs in amusement.
“Good buoyancy?” Alastor teases, not looking away from the window.
Vox immediately stops and seems flustered.
“Yeah, I… uh. I think so,” he says.
Alastor watches out the window as a demon couple walk, arms linked, through a nearby garden. It’s full of Hellish topiary; shrubs trimmed neatly into the shapes of well-known Hell icons. There are flowers, too; wild growths of red twisting vines and blossoms that snap when you walk near them. Alastor is enamoured at the sight.
Vox has laid himself back on the bed; Alastor regards this with an eyebrow raise. The Radio Demon did not think this through; how very unlike him. Alastor curses himself now for not realising this quandary; he’s going to have to find ways to deny Vox all weekend. Of course, Alastor knows that Vox wants and, indeed, expects physical intimacy; Alastor is betting on it. And, truly; he doesn’t mind. He’s interested in the idea from an experimental point of view. He’s willing, even; willing to find out what all the fuss is about. If he can’t do that with Vox, who can he do it with?
But not this weekend, no; Alastor needs to dangle that particular carrot for as long as he can. The sooner he gives Vox everything, the less he has to use as leverage. Vox will get cocky, complacent; he’ll want it all the time. Alastor loves the chase, he has to admit to himself; he adores the playful mind games of keeping Vox on his toes and hungry for him. Relinquishing that control now, this early into the game, isn’t an option.
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ive listened to mag22 like. a lot
[image description: a drawing of martin blackwood in a green and pink color palette leaning against his door nervously. martin is a fat, light-skinned mixed filipino man. he's holding a can of peaches in one hand and there are hundreds of worms spewing out from behind his door. text in the bottom left corner says, "THE MAGNUS ARCHIVES EPISODE 22: COLONY" and text in the bottom right corner says, "ART BY TARO"]
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DOES GOD BLESS YOUR TRANSSEXUAL HEART, TRUE TRANS SOUL REBEL?
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WHYD THE MOD MAKE HER WHITE
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i missed a zolo in east blue, 10 dead 30 injured
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tumblr i am so sick of not being able to see my fucking text as i type on mobile are you gonna fix whatever the fuck this is or not? i shouldn't have to change my entire phones default display settings and i shouldn't have to choose another display setting in app if any of this is meant to be functional which i can only assume it is @staff fuck you
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Wanting to share and say things about the Ghouls with regression, but I get nervous/anxious bc so much of it is self Shootings, kinda. I get overwhelmed thinking for some reason thinking about how they regress with one another & I don’t have a lot of thoughts w/ it anyways, but there’s overlap some w/ kin things. And art to share that I’ve done but that feels scary
So so want to share tho & talking with others!! Opening up to dms and asks I think, yea
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fighting the urge to make and ask blog fighting the urge to make an askblog fighting g the urge to mak
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