#damien lavey imagines

[comfort-character-central]

I want to give my f/o or comfort character a kiss on on their forehead so I can see their smile grow. I want to intertwine my fingers within theirs so I can give them that pure gesture of closeness, gently squeezing their hand. I want to hold them close so they can feel the kindness of my embrace. I want to love them in the most beautiful ways so they can experience what it is like to receive genuine love in a form that is healthy and secure.

#PARKER IS YEARNING YET AGAIN EVERYONE DO NOT MIND ME HEHEHEHEHE #i am so so soft oh goodness me WHERE IS MY HUSBAND DAMIEN LAVEY!!!!!!!! #i love self shipping i love f/os i love self expression oooOHHHH im so giggly folks #fictional other #comfort character #f/o community #self ship #f/o positivity #f/o x s/i #f/o prompts #f/o imagines #imagine your fictional other #comfort character imagines

[lilaqpetal]

Feelings when they first met - SHS (Spooky High Strippers)

~ don’t take that name so seriously— it’s their band name! to be fair, it came from a random generator and we just agreed on it.

so, how did the couples (not yet at first) feel when they first met?

Cherry Couple

oh boy. they did not get along at all at first.

mostly because lili was taller than damien. by a lot.

see, when someone is better at something than damien, even the tiniest achievement.. he doesn’t take so kindly.

“oh great. what did miss skyscraper over here do to get into this school? you ain’t half bad, for a overgrown noob.”

lili, having been the sole reason the entirety of SHS was expelled from their last school, was obviously not so keen on his attitude.

“alright, cherry boy, don’t get too rowdy now. i’ll have you know i’m a succubus, not a demon. did mommy or daddy not give you enough attention this morning?”

and oh dear god, did damien burst into absolute fury.

poor oz, nyx and polly stood and watched the maroon headed demon and the strawberry blonde succubus bicker, until a nearby teacher broke them up— which resulted in damien beating the piss out of them.. which also landed him in a detention (which he also bailed. what are they gonna do, give him another detention? spoiler alert, they did.)

needless to say, the two were not at all friendly for a while.

Calculated Matter

nyx loves everything to do with space, plants, dark matter (maybe because she too was made of it), etc.

so when they found calculester, a robot who had a love for organic life— especially succulents, she felt a sense of what you could consider tranquility.

“hello friend! i believe i haven’t learnt your name yet.. but by the way i had entered the room and you appeared to be taking such gentle care of this succulent, i had to come talk to you!”

this has obviously warmed nyx’s heart. what a sweet robot.

“oh well— yes.. this is my plant oyaka, i’ve had it for a while now.. yet i’ve been neglecting her lately, i haven’t had enough time to take care of it.

“perhaps i can be of help, friend?”

nyx had quite literally melted, almost into a puddle. they had only melted so much she had began to droop.

“ERROR: friend is dripping mysterious substance! do you need medical attention?!”

oh no, she was perfectly okay calculester— you were just too kind.

Apricott

as a small centaur, aput would love to run + race on the tracks, it was tradition for him.

so, when he found out spooky high had an entire field including a track, he was delighted.

aput met scott when he was running track once, it was an accident to be fair— it was a simple bump, yet scott was flat out on the floor, and aput had stressed until the werewolf woke up.

“thank god! i thought i killed you there!”

scott had laughed: “of course not! everything went black for a second so i’m fine!”

aput didn’t really see the logic or connection.

in fact, there wasn’t even one.

it all ended well at least, because aput and scott had raced a few times on the track until it was almost the last class of the day.

the score was 5 - 2, of aput to scott (aput let him win twice, he felt bad for winning so much).

Vampire Bites

well, liam and sanrio got on fine, but thaf wasn’t the most approving.

they had met in the library, sanrio was reading with thaf by his hand..

…and liam was posting on monstagram about how “mainstream” spooky high was.

at first, liam had initiated conversation because of a book sanrio was reading.. well, it wasn’t the most pg.. and it was about dragons.. so liam had to comment.

“well, i haven’t read it myself, but based on the reviews and the fact that it’s basically sold everywhere.. it’s good enough in my books. seeing you read it so easily makes it seem more.. appealing, i suppose.”

until a certain puppet’s voice chimed in.

“ohhh, so the vamp’s a perv, i get it!”

ultimately, liam became disgusted with thaf’s attitude.

sanrio apologised on his behalf.

“your puppet is… vulgar. i don’t know how that thing speaks for you.. i say get a new one.”

“don’t you dare replace me sanrio!”

sanrio shoved him into their bag and carried on with their day with liam.

fin.

(the image above depicts aput taking nyx, lili and sanrio for a joyride.)

art credits to @/sadratatouille on instagram

#monster prom #damien lavey #scott howl #monster prom calculester #calculester hewlett packard #liam de lioncourt #oc x character #self insert #group of ocs #imagine #monster prom imagines #spooky high strippers #monster camp #monster roadtrip #this game is so cute #i would love to find monster prom for the first time again #beautiful glitch #those awesome guys #its 2am #my first post #fanfiction #oc fic #fanfic #self inster x canon character #cute #lili and damien rivalry for a few #enemies to lovers fr #everyone else is strangers to friends to lovers #some tooth rotting fluff

[maverickthepup]

What I write, who I write, and what you can request!

Hi! This is where I have info on what I write, who I write, and what I am comfortable writing/what you can request! If you have any questions feel free to ask me!

What Maverick writes…

I write fanfiction, oneshots, and imagines, and headcannons!

These will of course include age regression or pet regression in some way, wether you the reader are a regressor, or a character is.

I will write for the fandoms/characters I have listed below. If you want a different character and don’t see them down there, you may ask if I will write for them but I won’t make any promises.

What Maverick is comfortable writing…

This is a 100% SFW blog, so no NSFW writing at all. I’m not comfortable doing that for age/pet regression.

I am perfectly fine writing relationships like dating or being married, with hand holding, cuddling, kissing, etc etc. But I will not do smut, kinks, or heated make outs.

Basically just cute fluff is what I’ll do!

I can write the following:

Âge regressor reader or character

Pet regressor reader or character

Caregiver reader or character

Fluff!

Dating/Married

Platonic! (Like just friends and stuff like that)

Poly relationships

Male, Female, and gender neutral readers!

I will usually write in second person point of view that way I can use ‘you’ instead of y/n.

I write a mixture of genders for

“Y/n”, I write male, female, and gender neutral that way everyone can hopefully enjoy my writing!

If you make a request and do not specify gender for “y/n” then I will just do gender neutral by default.

I will always specify before each writing piece what gender “y/n” is, and give a little summary of what the writing plot is! I will also try to put any warnings there too, so if I miss anything just let me know and I’ll add them!

Fandoms/Characters Maverick writes…

Here they are! Again if there’s a character you specifically want but don’t see then feel free to ask if I would write for them, but I won’t make any promises.

If you don’t see a fandom on here you can ask if I write for that fandom but it’s likely I’m either not in it or I don’t write for it.

Horror movies/slashers:

The Lost Boys 1987:

Michael Emerson

Star

David

Marko

Dwayne

Paul

House of Wax 2005

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Friday The 13th

Jason Vorhees

Halloween

Michael Myers

Rob Zombie Michael Myers

Scream

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Sidney Prescott

Tatum Riley

Randy Meeks

Gale Weathers

Dwight “Dewey” Riley

Texas Chainsaw Massacre

Bubba Sawyer

ChopTop

Nubbins

Thomas Hewitt

The Boy

Brahms Heelshire

IT

Henry Bowers

Patrick Hockstetter

Reginald ‘Belch’ Huggins

Vic Criss

Predator

Yautja’s/Predators (if you have a specific one just let me know!)

Alien

Xenomorph

Marvel:

Tony Stark

Clint Barton

Natasha Romanoff

Bruce Banner

Steve Rodgers

Bucky Barnes

Thor

Loki

Wanda Maximoff

Pietro Maximoff

Vison

Zemo

Peter Parker

Stephen Strange

Matt Murdock

Peter Quill

Gamora

Drax

Detroit Become Human:

Hank Anderson

Connor

Kara

Luther

Markus

North

Simon

Josh

Gavin Reed

Mystic Messenger:

707

Zen

Jumin

Yoosung

Jaehee

Saeran

V

Monster Prom/Camp:

Damien LaVey

Vera Oberlin

Zoe

Poly Geist

Miranda Vanderbilt

Liam De Lioncourt

Scott Howl

Calculester

Milo Belladonna

Dahlia Aquino

Aaravi Mishra (And Hex)

Joy Johnson Johjima

Moss Mann

The Narrator

The Wolf Among Us (video game):

Bigby Wolf

Snow

Beauty

Beast

Bloody Mary

Red Dead Redemption:

Arthur Morgan

John Marston

Dutch Van Der Linde

Javier Escuella

Sean Maguire

Charles Smith

Lenny Summers

Tilly Jackson

Marybeth

Abigail Roberts

Karen Jones

Sadie Adler

Miss Grimshaw (platonic only)

Hosea Matthews (platonic only)

Heathers: (movie or musical, just specify which one you’d prefer! Even though there probably won’t be much of a difference in my writing… but I will try!)

Heather Chandler

Heather Duke

Heather McNamara

Veronica Sawyer

J.D

Kurt

Ram

The Breakfast Club:

John Bender

Alison Reynolds

Claire Standish

Brian Johnson

Andrew Clark

#Maverick’s writings #Maverick writes #pet regress #age regress #age regression fic #pet regression fic #pet regress fic #age regress fic #agere fanfic #petreg fanfic #little reader

[autisticsupervillain]

It's Fictional Throwdown Friday: Movie Night!

A side version of FTF that's hosted and presented much like Death Battle, where two characters I like give an overview of the combatants and I provide you with a fully written fight scene.

This Week's Fighters...

Ansem, Seeker of Darkness vs. Super Dimentio!

As Presented By:

Damien LaVey and Calculester!

Rules and Conditions:

Kingdom Hearts 1 Ansem

Super Dimentio with the Power of the Chaos Heart

Introduction:

Damien: We're all familiar with those big, nauseatingly sacherine human feanchises by now, right? We all know who Mario is and we've all sold at least some part of our soul to that fucking Disney corporation. If yes, then you're definitely familiar with the urge to light those fucking characters on fire and sing those dumb fucking catchy songs all day long as they scream!

Calculester: ...I assure you, I have not felt that urge, Friend Damien.

Damien: Well, don't worry about it. These two have it covered. Meet Ansem, Seeker of Darkness, scourge of the Disney Multiverse, and the Heartless copy of Xehanort from Kingdom Hearts.

Calculester: And Dimentio, the master of dimensions from Paper Mario.

Damien: I'm Damien and he's Calculester and we're going to determine which of these two can beat the everloving shit out of each other!

Calculester: With the unfailing logic of science and math.

Damien: Don't ruin it.

Analysis: Ansem

Damien: Oh, fuck me, we're starting with this guy. Okay, everybody, buckle up, this is going to be a lot.

Calculester: Long before the events of the first Kingdom Hearts game, which would technically make it not the first Kingdom Hearts game I'd assume but after Star Wars I've long stopped trying to understand human filing systems, there was a Keyblade Master named Xehanort.

Damien: Wait, go back, what's a Keyblade?

Calculester: A Keyblade, not to be confused with the X-Blade, is-

Damien: You just said Keyblade twice.

Calculester: Well, no, the X-Blade was forged during the Keyblade War fought between numerous Keyblade Masters, whereas the Keyblade-

Damien: How can there be Keyblade Masters if the Keyblade was forged during the war? Who wrote this?!

Calculester: ERROR: CONTINUITY OVERFLOW. TOO MUCH TO EXPLAIN. EXPLANATION OVERLOAD. REBOOTING...

Damien: Well, shit, now I have to explain it.

Damien: Okay, bare minimum. Long, long ago, a bunch the world's most powerful warriors, Keyblade Masters, fought a war over Kingdom Hearts, the heart of all worlds and source of Ultimate Power. Lots of time later, Master Xehanort, another Keyblade Master, wanted to start a second Keyblade War to reach Kingdom Hearts and recreate everything in his image, which is just blaise if you ask me. My dads have run the whole "recreate the world in our image" thing into the ground, so all I'm seeing here is a criminal lack of imagination.

Damien: Anyways, he failed and wound up possessing some guy named Terra. Terra-Xehanort then went on to study under a guy named Ansem the Wise, who he would later overthrow and impersonate in order to use his research to his own ends. That research wound up splitting him into two people again. One of them, an empty shell without a Heart called a Nobody who would become Xemnas and the other is our topic for today, Ansem.

Calculester: ...I did not know you played so much Kingdom Hearts, friend Damien.

Damien: Hey! I have hobbies outside of arson! Fuck you!

Calculester: Regardless, Ansem, the Seeker of Darkness, is Xehanort's Heartless. This means that he is a Heart that fell to darkness and is thus reduced to nothing but a blob of darkness, which leaves behind the empty body to become a Nobody. In other words, when Terra-Xehanort fell as a result of his research, his heart became the Heartless Ansem, while his body became the Nobody Xemnas.

Damien: ...So, what's the difference? Aren't they both technically Heartless then? Hell, if anything, shouldn't the names be switched? Heartless literally ARE hearts.

Calculester: Well, for one thing, Heartless are made up of darkness while Nobodies are made of nothingness. This makes them both incorporeal and intangible to most regular beings. As such, only Keyblade welders and otherwise extremely powerful magic users can harm or physically interact with them safely. When most beings are struck by a Heartless, their Heart is stolen, erasing them from existence and creating more Nobodies and Heartless. Thanks to this process, the Heartless have been able to overrun and obliterate entire universe sized worlds.

Damien: Yeah, but Ansem's not a regular Heartless, right? I mean, he looks like just some fucking guy, for starters.

Calculester: Indeed. Darkness in Kingdom Hearts is a corrupting influence fueled by negative emotions. As such, most Heartless don't have a mind and look and act more as instinct driven animals. Ansem is the only Heartless to maintain both his physical form and his full mental faculties, largely thanks to his overwhelming power and indomitable will.

Damien: I'll say. Ansem still wanted to get his hands on Kingdom Hearts and he'd happily drown the worlds in darkness to do it. That's why he went to a small, nowhere world called Destiny Islands and took an interest in a young boy named Riku. Riku was supposed to be a Keyblade Wielder, so Ansem figured he'd make a great pawn in his quest for Kingdom Hearts.

Calculester: Destroying Destiny Islands and handing Riku over to a troupe of Disney villains, Ansem would feed on Riku's growing inner darkness and resentment in order to possess the boy, hoping to use his Keyblade to unlock Kingdom Hearts.

Damien: Sadly for him, Riku had a friend. Sora, a random kid who happened to get his hands on Riku's Keyblade, would chase Ansem across the worlds to get his friends back from Ansem's clutches. Good fucking luck with that because unholy shit this bastard's tough.

Calculester: Ansem retains much of the magic he had as Xehanort, even if he no longer has a Keyblade. He can fly, teleport, cast illusions, and create full body forcefields.

Damien: His attacks poison you, blind you, and even slow down time when they hit you to make you easier prey and if all that shit isn't enough, he can summon armies of Heartless that obey his every word, from puny little shadows to giant Darkseids the size of buildings. Fucking hell, how did anyone beat this fucker?

Calculester: Sora did. With the power of light and friendship.

Damien: Aughh. I knew they'd find a way to ruin him. Fucking Disney.

Calculester: More specifically, it took a blast of pure light energy from Kingdom Hearts itself to obliterate Ansem. Well, the Kingdom Hearts of Worlds more specifically. It's different from the real Kingdom Hearts. For some reason.

Damien: Obliterate might be generous. Don't get me wrong, his body was fucking gone, but he still somewhat survived. But Heartless are known to come back from complete annihilation as long as there is Darkness around and Ansem is no exception. He was able to regenerate from the darkness in Riku's heart and he'd continue to try to possess him for years after his first defeat. Even by Xehanort standards, this guy just would not die.

Calculester: He may have been the first villain Sora faced, but he remains one of the strongest. He posed a threat to the entire Kingdom Hearts multiverse, wherein every star in the sky equates to its own universe. That is a multiverse of up to at least ten thousand worlds. That's not even considering how he can easily keep step with Keyblade wielders like Riku and Sora, who can dodge and react to beams of light and should be comparable to his Nobody Xemnas, who reacted to Roxas flying to the Keyblade Graveyard at 167 million times the speed of light.

Source:

Damien: And that's not even counting his Dark Figure. You know, that big black shadow thing that looms behind him like a JoJo stand.

Calculester: ...You know wha-

Damien: ZOE GOT ME INTO IT, IT'S NOT MY FAULT! Back on topic, his Dark Figure can take hits for him, fight on his behalf, and even grow into a gigantic battleship called the World of Chaos. Why the fuck don't I have one of those?

Calculester: Because you are not a Heartless, nor are you Xehanort. ...I think. As you can can see-

Damien: Wait! I just thought of something. Heartless are pitch black... they're made of, like, fear and junk... and they're old creatures of darkness.... Holy shit, Oz is a Heartless! I gotta go!

Calculester: Friend Damien wait, that is not- WHERE DID YOU GET A KEYBLADE-

*CRASH*

Calculester: ...We'll be right back.

Analysis: Dimentio

Calculester: Welcome back Friend Damien. How did your failed attempt to kill Friend Oz go?

Damien: Okay, so it turns out Oz isn't made of darkness, they're made of pitch black organs that scream when you stab them.

Calculester: ...I'm fairly certain that was Friend Oz screaming, Friend Damien.

Damien: Whatever. What'd I miss?

Calculester: Well, I was just about to delve into a story about the organic emotion known as love.

Damien: Alright, you do that. I'm gonna go kill Oz some more.

Calculester: It involves mass destruction.

Damien: Sounds great! Let me stick around.

Calculester: It is the story of a love that should not be, one that threatened to destroy all reality. It is the love between Peach... and Bowser.

Damien: I mean, that sounds like her loss if anything. Who wouldn't want a partner that breathes fire!

Calculester: This inholy matrimony was instigated by the nefarious Count Bleck for the purpose of creating the Chaos Heart, a powerful artifact that would destroy the multiverse.

Damien: Sounds like typical big bad material. Here's a clue for the sharp eyed observer though. This post isn't called Ansem vs Count Bleck. Cal, tell them what's behind the curtain.

Calculester: Count Bleck was attempting to fulfill a prophecy foretold by the Dark Prognosticus that would allow him to destroy the multiverse. But, what he didn't realize was that the Dark Prognosticus's writer was working in his employ the entire time. Dimentio, a mischievous jester and self proclaimed master of dimensions.

Damien: Yeah, this guy? He is not your typical Mario villain, at all. We know jack shit about his backstory for starters and we have no idea how he started working for Bleck.

Calculester: What is known is he is in truth playing Bleck like a pawn. Dimentio intends to seize the Chaos Heart for himself and use it to destroy every world in the Mario multiverse. Intending to recreate reality in his image.

Damien: Since when did Mario go up against Final Fantasy villains? Fuck, he even kinda fights like one, thinking about it. Teleporting between worlds, flying around, duplicating himself, hell, he even has his own special boss dight dimension. One that makes both him and his enemy two hundred and fifty six times stronger, which feels like an oversight on his part. Feels like he was copying from Kefka's playbook.

Calculester:....

Damien: Go ahead! Ask me how I know who that is, I dare you!

Calculester: I have not said anything, Friend Damien. Sources tell me it's considered impolite to discourage a friend's interests.

Damien: YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT! AND IF ANYONE SAYS OTHERWISE I'LL BLOW THEM UP! Fucking cook them like Mario. ...Oh, did I forget to mention that? Dimentio blew Mario the fuck up one time.

Calculester: Correct. Dimentio has a habit of creating a barrier around his foes before blowing them up. It is a habit you and him have in common, Friend Damien.

Damien: Well, what else am I supposed to use a forcefield for?

Calculester: On the topic of habits, Dimentio has a notable tendency to spy on people with invisibility and is known to mind control people at his own convenience. Such as fellow minion O'Chunks and Luigi.

Damien: THAT BASTARD! He can kill Mario all he likes, I don't fucking care, but NO ONE TOUCHES MY MAN LUIGI! We went though a mansion together and everything.

Calculester: Dimentio would even go so far as to fuse with Luigi while harnessing the Chaos Heart, becoming Super Dimentio.

Damien: THE MOTHERFUCKING NEVER. We need to kill that clown. Calculester, make sure he dies.

Calculester: I can't rig the results like that-

Damien: Then I will, dammit! No one touches my man! I did not grow up with a gamecube to let that jester fucker treat him like this...

Calculester: Well.... as Super Dimentio, Dimentio becomes powerful enough to destroy the entire Mario multiverse and recreate it at his leisure. Seeing how every dream a person has is it's own multiverse, the result is a multiverse that is unquestionably massive in size. That is on top of the fact that he's already on par with Mario even in base form, who has been calculated as going over eight hundred and twenty trillion times light speed.

Source:

Damien: And he's a cheating bastard, too. He's surrounded at all times by a nigh-unbreakable forcefield. You can't brag about your "ultimate power" and then refuse to let me hit you. Coward.

Calculester: There is one way past his shield, Friend Damien. Love.

Damien: Aaugh. Why can't his one weakness be, like, fire, or something? Love is so boring. I get that from Brian every day, it's not rare. All I'm hearing is that Brian and I could've kicked his ass in five seconds.

Calculester: You also set things on fire every day.

Damien: Well the difference there is fire is awsome and the gasoline for it is actually kinda expensive. Especially after my dads cut my allowance.

Calculester: Well, more specifically, the Chaos Heart is weak against the Pure Hearts, which are powered by love. It is the ultimate counter balance against the despair the Chaos Heart is created by and it is that which ultimate costs Dimentio his victory.

Damien: Well, he at least explodes when he dies so I'll give his lame weakness a pass.

Transition:

Calculester: The fighters are ready and the data has been analyzed.

Damien: IT'S TIME TO WATCH THESE TWO FUCKING KILL EACH OTHER!

~

The pitch black walls of Count Bleck's castle echoed with a maniacal laughter. The dark flames illuminating the Count's keep unveiled a grizzly sight. The Heroes of Light lay dead at the feet of a blank eyed Luigi and above them, a sinister jester danced around the silhouette of the Chaos Heart.

"Oh, what a wonderful show you've provided for us, my dear Mr. L! What a fantastic spectacle. I've always preferred theater myself, but I'll give me credit where it's due and admit I'm quite good a puppet shows!" Dimentio proclaimed, reveling in his victory. The dancing stopped with a quizzical "hm?" as an inky dark silhouette appeared. Out of it stepped a small boy in a bizarre dark garb and pure silver hair atop his head. Dimentio snapped his fingers and Mr. L jumped into the boy's path in a combat ready stance. "You're not part of the prophecy. Who are you?"

"A seeker of darkness, much like yourself I'd imagine." The boy answered in an echo of what seemed to be both his own voice and that of a much older man. "I come from a distant cluster of worlds in search of a great source of darkness." Riku pointed at the Chaos Heart hovering overhead. "That heart has more darkness within it than any I've seen. It will be the perfect tool in my quest for Kingdom Hearts."

"Kingdom Hearts..." Dimentio said, rolling the words around on his tongue. "What a perfect place to begin my final magic show. You'll have to show it to me after I've... enlisted you."

Dimentio snapped his fingers again and the two met in a clash that shook the whole building. Riku's Dark Keyblade and Luigi's hammer ground against each other in a collision that left explosive cracks along the ground.

Riku pushed his way though, forcing Luigi to hop back as he pursued him with wide swings. Luigi bounced off the walls, hopping off Riku's head like he were a Goomba before spinning in mid air to pelt his stunned foe with a barage of fire flowers.

Riku took the hits with an annoyed huff before he bashed one of the fire balls straight back, forcing the possessed plumber to deflect it again with his hammer. The two dashed parallel across the room, hitting the projectile back and forth as both they and it picked up speed.

Luigi suprised Riku at the last minute with a sudden burst of speed, jumping over the projectile and smashing the Keyblade Wielder into the ground. Dimentio turbed invisible as his puppet continued to utilize his apparent speed advantage, content to enjoy the show from a distance.

The applause stopped dead when, as Luigi pulled his hammer back to continue pummeling, the Keyblade snapped the handle with one hard swing.

"To oblivion with you!" Riku rasped out as a blast of darkness from his Keyblade sent Luigi flying, crashing him through a nearby pillar.

"It seems we have a similar taste in puppets." The boy monologed as he approached the seemingly downed plumbers. "I can sense his resentment and his desperate thirst for adventure. He would be a perfect vessel in other circumstances." Riku's approach was suddenly halted by an invisible barrier. He glanced around in confusion before suddenly realizing he'd been boxed in at all sides.

"I hadn't realized I'd scheduled a puppet show." Dimentio remarked, making himself visible again. "I've always had a preference for theater. I'd much rather see the actor underneath!"

A finger snap engulfed Riku in explosions as Dimentio laughed and applauded, the flash of the blasts illuminating the entire room.

As the barrier disappeared, the smoke began to clear, revealing Riku's shadow still standing tall.

"Very well. I suppose I have no further use for this pawn." Ansem declared, the smoke clearing to reveal Ansem holding Riku's body up by the neck, before the Heartless tossed the boy aside like a wet rag. Dimentio began to duplicate as he hovered overhead, circuling Ansem as they all charged up blasts of magic. "Or for you."

As the blasts homed in from all sides, the Dark Body appeared to swat them all away, knocking some clones out of the air with the blasts. One Dimentio clone homed in on Ansem's now exposed flank as the Seeker focused on the rest, preparing a blast from overhead.

Ansem spun around at the last second, nabbing Dimentio by the throat and slamming him into the nearby wall. "Unlike you, I am not helpless without my pawns. The darkness is wasted on you. You who understand nothing."

Dimentio forced out a raspy giggle. "Silly little seeker, I wrote the book on that Dark Heart specifically~"

Ansem looked at wear Dimentio pointed to see Luigi's body begin to merge with the Chaos Heart, the shadow of a giant behemoth beginning to emerge from the mass. "What have you..." Ansem trailed off, before a massive white glove smashed him through the wall, sending him souring out of the castle.

As Ansem picked himself up, clutching his head in his palm, he saw the Luigi shaped monstrosity crash through the castle. It's neck wrapped around and smashed the stone towers as Dimentio sat in it's mouth like a cockpit. The jester was soon swallowed down and his impish expression spread to Luigi's face. Ansem could only gasp up at it in awe.

"What darkness have you wrought!"

"Darkness this, Darkness that, tsk tsk. So trite. All I have wrought is the last great magic show of your life!"

Ansem summoned a shield to protect him, but even that began to creak and crack against both of Super Dimentio's hands. "Guardian, come to me!" As Ansem was carried up to eye level, his Dark Figure appeared again to protect him. Each of the Guardian's heavy blows bounced off a rainbow shield, not even making Super Dimentio flinch.

"And now, we part. Ciao!"

Ansem shield shattered like glass and his body vanished with a sickening crack. A light chuckle left Luigi's lips, before it transitioned to a full on cackle. Thunder crackled across the sky as the Master of Dimensions relished in ultimate power.

"...This world has been connected..."

The smashed rubble began disappearing as the laughter stopped. Dimentio's face shifted into one of confusion.

"...Tied to the darkness..."

"Who said that? What's happening?" Dimentio asked as the sky faded to purple. Hordes of Heartless began straining into existence like oil stains spreading across cloth. Dimentio tried to shake the ant like beasts off him to no avail.

"...Soon to be completely eclipsed..."

"What's going on? What's happening!?" The world faded from view. Count Bleck's castle was no more. The world turned to Darkness around Dimentio's feet. And in that Darkness loomed the shadow of a battleship.

A vast, terrible battleship, spun together from flesh approached, with a gaping maw as its bust and a gargantuan Guardian as its mast. Alongside it floated Ansem, arms crossed in triumph.

"All worlds return to the Darkness from whence they came!"

Ansem lept from atop his battleship, cutting through Dimentio's massive hands with the blades in his hand as he lunged. Ansem outstretched his free hand and shoved it through Luigi's massive face, drilling through his skull with his bare palm alone. Luigi's Heart, his very soul, faded into darkness and his body soon began to fade along with it. It was in the head of that fading corpse that Ansem held Dimentio up by the scruff if his neck.

"You could never destroy the darkness." Ansem said. "Your heart is filled with it."

Ansem simply shoved his hand through Dimentio's chest, freeing his Heart so it too could join the Darkness. Dimentio's body faded to nothing, his hat blowing away in the wind.

Ansem stood victorious, with the Chaos Heart in his hand and the Heartless of his fallen foes forming at his side. He gazed out at the sea of worlds the Mario Multiverse provided, each glowing as bright as a star.

By the time he was done, there would be no more stars left in the sky.

KO!

Conclusion:

Damien: No, he killed my man! Calculester how could you!

Calculester: You wanted me to-

Damien: NOT LIKE THIS!! ...Not like this...

Calculester: Well, that aside, this was an interesting matchup to consider.

Damien: Oh, definitely. Dimentio actually had quite a few legs up over Ansem. He was much faster and stronger for starters.

Calculester: Correct. While Ansem can keep up with people millions of times faster than light, Dimentio was comperable to people trillions of times faster and he multiverse he would've destroyed was much bigger as well. One universe for every star in the sky is immense, but one universe for everyone who has ever dreamed is much bigger. Especially when considering that every universe has people in it who dream and those dreams contain more people who dream and so on.

Damien: The problem is, it really didn't help Dimentio kill Ansem. While it's arguable that Super Dimentio could still hit Ansem when considering that Luigi fights intangible peeps all the time, that still didn't give him anything quite like a keyblade with which to keep Ansem down. Hell, Dimentio's a petty, selfish, spiteful, prideful little shit himself. Those are all the things that Darkness in KH feeds on, giving Ansem a steady supply with which to regenerate or even possess Dimentio outright.

Calculester: And that's when remembering Ansem's superior intellect, given his many years studying darkness and his time as a keyblade master as Xehanort. Ansem was going to plan around Dimentio's advantages eventually and his ability to steal hearts and erase people with a touch gave him an easy victory condition Dimentio couldn't easily counter.

Damien: Dimentio's a tricky fucker, but as far as his show is concerned, it's lights out!

The Winner is:

Ansem!

Music:

#fictional throwdown fridays #movie night #monster prom #damien lavey #calculester hewlett packard #kingdom hearts #ansem seeker of darkness #super mario bros #dimentio #Youtube

[mxddyhero]

damien and oz from mp for the character ask?

yEAHH THE SCRUNKLIES !!! I'm gonna do both of these in one post since I don't think I'll have quite as much to say as I did about juza shgdjsv,, but still!!! Ty again for the ask Gomper, aaa!!! ^^

In reference to this post !! (feel free to send an ask!)

Character: Damien LaVey

Favourite thing about them

His fiery, tsundere personality !! He's just so silly and honestly, if an arson date doesn't sound appealing, that's on you.

Least favourite thing about them

King please open up to your friends more, they are your friends for a reason :( you're allowed to have feelings, no one is gonna judge you for it

Favourite line

"YOU STUPID YELLOW FRUIT! WHATS YOUR DEAL? YOU THINK YOURE RICHER IN POTASSIUM THAN ME?!"

brOTP

Your post was absolutely correct,, Liam and Damien when they aren't at each other's throats are so great together. The Prince of hell and hipster vampire should by all means be besties and they seem to get along pretty well.. their power.. also damien and vera could be unstoppable crime Lords together and I think their relationship is so silly. Sawyer and Damien are also interesting I think, horn buddies and demon pals so they understand each other where the other monsters might not. Also Sawyer might help damien embrace the more "feminine" aspects of his personality like makeup and hair styling bcs dude what even is gender anyway.

OTP

Listen I know this is an unpopular ship, but ozmien my schmoopies ♡ I love them so so much,, I think the quiet, laid-back voidy boy and loud, boisterous Prince of hell could help balance each other out !! Sillies ♡ I'm not biased bcs I kin oz and love damien nope

nOTP

I literally do not have one, man fucks.

Random headcanon

Hc that his dads often took him to theatres and ballets and such as a kid, where he began to appreciate hair and makeup as part of a performance and that's why he's so into it.

Unpopular opinion

I don't think I have one other than the arson is funny and he should be allowed to do it ♡

Song I associate with them

Black in Every Color by Happy Hour

Play With Fire by Sam Tinnesz (ft. Yacht Money)

BURN IT by FEVER 333

Riot by Hollywood Undead

Favourite pic of them

God I remember being so smitten when i got this ending. Mans literally fought the sun and won. Its the smirk, its the charred fist, its the burnt suit. He's just *chefs kiss*

Character: Oz (Yellow)

Favourite thing about them

God his design is everything. Its so gender,, I love his lil phobias so so much and it reflects his sweet, introverted personality so much!

Least favourite thing about them

The fact you can get choices wrong :/ /j /j /j (his former voice actor :/ took me a while to get past that ick, iykyk)

Favourite line

Since he doesn't technically have lines, I'll choose my favourite player choice line.

"A bowl of knives. The essence of... knives"

brOTP

OZ AND VICKY BESTIES PLEASE,, I love these two soo bad !!! I feel like Vicky brings oz out of his shell and Oz really listens to Vicky when she talks. I can imagine these two just vibing, hanging out, talking about their classmates or watching movies together. They're very scrunkly,, I adore their dynamic soo bad.

OTP

obligatory ozmien, but I'm also a multishipper and so I love oz and milo too-

nOTP

Literally no one, they're all just vibing

Random headcanon

Oz's phobias would absolutely go to the counter and be like "he asked for no pickles" if they could

Unpopular opinion

Idk if i have any

Song I associate with them

You're So Creepy by Ghost Town

Rhinestone Eyes by Gorillaz

Stupid by Brendan Maclean

Are You Happy? by Internet Friends

Favourite pic of them

okay not a pic but still!!! I remember tearing up the first time I saw the monster camp credits... seeing the lil guys moving to the absolute banger was just 😭🥺💞💕💝

#beloved mutual #gompereatsall #ask game

[cinnamon-bunni]

Title: Home Pairing: Gen (Damien & Miranda) Word count: 1.7k Warnings: Major Character Death

Read it on Ao3!

My first Monster Prom fic! Sorry it had to be an angsty one tho ^^;;;; promise my future fics will all be much fluffier and much more comedic lol ;;; Also this fic is based on the event in Monster Camp where we got to see different timelines/alternate universes! I got intrigued by the one where Hell and the Merkingdom fell into war, and thus this fic was born :) (Also also I wouldn't mind writing a second chapter for this, if y'all are interested. Writing a part with Lucien's POV and then a funeral scene would be very fun to do)

Anyways, sorry for all the angst and death! I hope you can still enjoy the fic <333

“Come now Damien, your home isn’t much further.” Miranda was talking to him. How long had she been talking? “We’re only…one away from the Eighth Circle! We’ll be there soon, I promise.” She was carrying him, which was something Damien never thought he would say. His arm over her shoulder while she tried her best to help him walk. Where were her serfs? This definitely seemed like a job she would make her servants do, but here she was, doing a peasant's job herself. Damien would be proud of her if he wasn’t trying to focus on not bleeding out.

He vaguely remembered something about putting pressure on a wound to make it stop bleeding, or at least maybe make it stop bleeding as much, because it certainly wasn’t stopping. He learned it from movies, he thinks, many different ones blurring together, all with the main character or something pressing a hand against their wound while they groaned in pain, and Damien always trusted movies in what to do in emergencies. They haven’t failed him yet, but now he can’t help but wonder if there was something better to do, but it wasn’t like there was anything else he could do, or even Miranda could do.

Miranda didn’t deserve this. She was trying her best in a situation that she had no idea of what to do–hell, Damien didn’t know what to do, but the two had to keep pushing because Damien LaVey was a fucking quitter, and no way was Miranda Vanderbilt one either. They both had to keep going for each other.

“Once we get there,” Miranda continued, “then your servants can take care of you from there.” Damien was able to register faintly how her steps stumbled and slowed, and he had feeling it was because his own were doing the same. The young princess hadn’t ever had to carry a single thing in her life and now she was practically half-dragging Damien along, and he couldn’t imagine what was going through her mind. He could barely register what was going through his.

The burning that he tried to ignore was getting worse. Holy water did that to a person though, it ate away a demon’s flesh in strong enough doses, and the fish hook, one that was overly large and connected to a chain and used like some sort of flail, definitely was blessed and dipped in a good amount of holy water, because the second it had pierced his side, all he could feel was that burning sensation. Even after it was ripped out of his side, all he could feel was the liquid burning and eating away at him.

God fucking dammit, Damien just wanted to be home. Not in some warzone with Princess Miranda, who was trying her best to keep him alive and to keep him going. He craved nothing but to wrap himself in a blanket, eat some red savina peppers by the handful while rewatching his favorite episodes from Boo Paul’s Drag Race, and bothering his friends by texting them just to fuck with and annoy them. He wanted to be in any other situation other than this one, one where there wasn’t a stupid and dumb war raging on, where the Merkingdom wasn’t winning said stupid and dumb war, where he wasn’t dying out because of the fucking stupid and dumbass war. 

He heard Miranda let out a squeak. He didn’t realize why until he noticed that he was suspiciously close to the ground. She was grabbing him by his arm, trying her best to pull him back up. And God did he want to, he wanted to get back up, because he was Damien fucking LaVey, and he wasn’t going to die pathetically in some abandoned wasteland while he bled out, he was going to die a glorious, fiery death, one where he got the last laugh and was victorious in the end, even if he did end up dying. He refused to die in this shithole, not like this, because refused for that to be the case. He was going to live, goddammit.

…So why weren’t his legs listening to him? Why wasn’t his body listening to him, because he was sure as fuck that he was using every fiber of his being to push himself back up and keep walking. But his body ached, he was tired, and he wanted to scream until his throat was bloody just so he could feel something other than his fucking gouged out side, but goddammit he was just tired. 

“Miri…” Instead of a scream, it was a low whisper. Miranda’s nails dug into his skin as she tightened her grip into his arm.

“Come on Damien,” she said, doing that little cute thing where she would puff out her cheeks when she was angry or upset, “this isn’t a place fit for someone of your status to die. You deserve to die either in battle protecting your kingdom, or after you led a glorious era of prosperity and bloodshed.” She pulled harder on his arm. “So get up already!”

Damien gave a chuckle, only to wince at the horrible pain that shot through. He slipped his arm out of Miranda’s grasp to use both hands to press against the wound, which didn’t help much with the pain but he really didn’t know what else to do. Squeezing his eyes shut, he tried to focus on anything but the pain and nothing but the pain. A mix of warm liquid soaking his clothes and slipping through his fingers and the ringing in his ears made him unable to focus on a single thing. He could feel his eyes prickle as tears formed, because holy shit. He was really going to die here, wasn’t he? Like, actually die. Like, die and never come back. Like, never get to see his dads or friends again. Die, as in actual fucking death.

The blood stained hand was taken away from his wound, and the feeling of Miranda’s hand holding his own in an iron-clad grip made him feel a bit more grounded. He needed to keep going for her, because no one else was going to. He just needed to get the fuck back up and keep walking, for her sake.

“-Okay? Can you do that for me, Dami?” Fuck, Miranda was speaking to him. Her mouth was still moving, but he couldn’t hear a single thing, not with the blood pumping in his ears. Her face was laced with concern, but he just felt so distant from her that he couldn’t really register what she was saying or what she was trying to do. The squeeze of his hand grounded him a bit though, which was nice, Damien appreciated that, Miri’s hand holding his and reminding her how she was with him, how he at least still had her, and how she was going to stay with him until his final breath.

And she’s gone. What? What the fuck? No no no no, come back, she couldn’t leave, why was she leaving, no fuck please come back-

Damien’s empty hand went back to his wound. Eyes squeezed shut as he felt warm tears land on his knees. Her voice couldn’t be heard, not like he could really focus on anything anyway. But he liked how it sounded, even if it was hard to hear over the loud thump thump of blood and dead whitenoise that filled his ears. But now there was nothing, and fucking dammit he was going to die alone, wasn’t he? He didn’t want to–he still had so much to do–he couldn’t die, not now, not alone–he just, just–

He wanted to be home again. He wanted to be eating dinner with his dads, who would ask him how his day was and listen to whatever he had to say. He wanted Blue Dad’s bear hugs, even if they were embarrassing, they were warm, just completely enveloped him in what felt like real fucking love, and then Red Dad’s chuckles at whatever Damien had said and his affectionate ruffles of his hair. Damien wanted those back so badly why couldn’t he just have those back?

He couldn’t be alone; that thought kept running through his head, over and over and over and over again as he squeezed at his side even harder. He wanted to be home, with his friends. Where he could laugh alongside Scott, rob banks and party with Vera and Polly, poke fun at Liam for being a dork, totally win at video games against Vicky, Amira, Oz, and Brian, and just chill with Zoe and Calculester. He wanted to see Miranda smile again, like how she used to when everything was fine and they were happy. How she brightened over dumb art things that Damien didn’t understand nor cared about, how she gave an adorable laugh when something amused her and that beautiful glint in her eye that she got when she plotted the best way to execute her rivals. He wanted those back, to just be back with them again.

He just wanted to be home. 

Home was where his friends were. Where they all were, all joking and laughing away. Home was where his dads were, where his makeup supplies were because he was going to pursue a life of cosmetics and his dads were going to be so proud of him. Home was where Miranda was, back when things were fine and they were happy and they plot assassinations of people who got in their way together. He wanted to go back to the way things were–he just wanted to go back so fucking badly.

But here Damien LaVey was, the Prince of Hell, reduced to sobbing like a child and clutching his side so hard his nails dug into the skin but nothing could compare to that sizzling, burning, flesh-eating feeling that racked through his whole body. Fearful of death, even though he laughed at its face plenty of times in the past. Alone. Pathetically panicking over the idea of dying, of being alone in his last moments. He was stronger than this, at least he thought he was, but now it was clear that that wasn’t true, because now he was diminished to a mess of blood and tears.

He used every bit of strength he had left to wait for a sign. To wait for Miranda to come back. Because even though she left, left when she said she wouldn’t, she would surely come back. She had to, she wasn’t abandoning him. She was coming back, he just had to wait a little longer.

Miranda never even came back before he lost consciousness.

#future fics will be funny and silly I PROMISE #monster prom #monster prom fic #damien lavey #miranda vanderbilt #angst

[ongaku-ato-kakikomi]

Hellooo!! If you’re still writing for monster prom can I get a scenario with the main 6 where their s/o pranks them by not saying I love you back for like the entirety of the day lmao (that is if you’re accepting requests ofc! Love your work btw!!💞💞)

(A/N): It’s been a while since I’ve written about these six, thank you so much for requesting! <3 

Miranda Vanderbilt:

“Alright, I’m ready!” Miranda smiles brightly at your reflection in the mirrow, her hands clapping together once as she turns towards the room’s exit. “I’ll see you in the car, honey!”

“Okay!” You speak out as you try to apply some mascara, your face making a weird expression in the process. “I’ll be in-”

She cuts you off before you can finish, her form disappearing in the hallway. “I love you so much!”

You giggle at her words, your head shaking before you continue to apply your mascara. “I’ll be in the car in a bit!”

Silence follow that exchange, to the point where you’d almost believe Miranda already left the house, only for her to quietly walk back into the room with a stern look on her face.

“I said...” She takes a breath in, mimicking her ealier tone of voice with a slight hint of irritation in it. “I love you so much...!”

You snort at her, finishing applying your mascara. “Okay, and I’ll be in the car in a bit.”

She breathes in and out sharply, her eyes almost glaring at you as she starts clapping each syllable of her words. “I! Love! You! So! Much!”

“Yeah, I heard you, honey.” You use your hands to make sure your hair looks nice, your eyes flickering at her reflection in the mirror. “Why are you saying it so much?”

“Because you’re not saying it back!” She huffs, her arms crossed over her chest. “You know I can execute you for breaking my heart, right?”

“I’m breaking your heart?” You can’t help but chuckle, your head turning towards her with a soft look in your eyes. “Aw, babe!”

“Nuh-huh! Don’t ‘babe’ me!” She rises a finger in the air, taking a step back when you approach with pluckered lips. “I won’t forgive you until you say it back.”

“Alright, alright... I love you much more.” She gives out satisfied grin just as you peck her lips with yours, your head shaking at her. “Can we go in the car now?”

“Yes.” She stretches her arm so you can grab it, the two of you walking out of the room together. “But don’t think I won’t take my revenge for this.”

You just chuckle as an answer. Miranda always had a need for a dramatic scene.

Damien LaVey:

A giggle escapes through your lips when his lips tickle your cheek, his arms wrapped around you giving you a tighter squeeze as he speaks. “I love you.”

You hum as a response, still gigling from the ticklish sensation his lips leave against your skin. He takes a pause seconds later, his mind having seem to realized that you haven’t answered him yet.

“I love you.”

“I know.” You gently pat his cheek with your hand, slowly getting out of his grip so you can continue the organization of a shelf you were doing before he interrupted you. “But I’m busy, babe.”

His expression hardens for a moment, his arms crossing over his chest. “So you’re mad at me.”

“What?” You genuinely blink in confusion, turning your eyes to him in an instant. “I’m not mad at you.”

He quirks an eyebrow, not believing your words for a second. “What did I do?”

“Nothing!” You chuckle, turning your attention back to the shelf so you can swap two things. “I’m just busy re-organizing, that’s all.”

“... okay.” A smile of relief takes over his lips a few seconds later, his lips finding their way back to your left cheek so he can press a kiss on your skin. “I love you.”

Your lips stretch into a teasing grin. “Yeah, I know.”

He gives out a sigh of frustration. “You’re mad at me.”

“I’m not...!” You give out a sound of disbelief, looking back at him once more. “I’m not mad at you!”

Your words only seem to bring a wave of confusion upon his face. “Well, if you’re not mad at me, then what’s the problem?”

“I told you, there’s no problem!” You notice that he doesn’t quite believe you, your head tilting at him with a genuine smile. “I’m not mad at you and there’s no problem, I promise.”

“Well... then...” He closes and opens his eyes a few times just as you turn your attention back to the shelf, his confusion increasing with each second that passes by. “Why won’t you say ‘I love you’ back?”

You stay silent after his question, humming a song under your breath as you swap objects. Damien squints his eyes at you, slowly realizing that you’re playing with him.

“Hey.” He interrupts your work once more, gently turning your head to him. “Kiss me.”

You rapidly press your lips against him, giving him a smile right after. “There. Happy?”

“No.” He shakes his head, looking into your eyes with a determined look on his face. “I love you.”

Your smile turns into a teasing grin, the mere sight of it turning his expression to a frustrated one. “I know.”

He gives out a desperate groan as soon as you pronounce those words. “You’re driving me insane!”

You give out a yelp of your own when he roughly grabs you into his arms, a laugh coming out of your mouth when he runs and drags you into another room.

He’ll make you say it back no matter what, even if it takes him all day to do so.

Scott Howl:

“Ah!” Scott rapidly gulps the last bite of his breakfast when he looks at the time, his body soon standing up from his chair and grabbing a nearby coat of his. “I’m almost late; I gotta go!”

“Okay!” You take a bite of your own breakfast, making a wave-movement in his direction with your fork. “Bye bye!”

He flashes you a grin as he steps out of the room. “Love you, bye!”

You hold back a grin from your place. “Bye...!”

His body freezes and his smile drops, a sad expression rapidly taking over his features as he takes a few steps back into the room. “(Y/N)? I love you...”

Your lips form a sweet smile, your cheeks full of food. “Yeah, I know!”

His eyes sadden at your words, and he takes a few more steps back towards the table. “But I’m leaving...”

“Yeah, I know! Have fun at work!” You make anothe wave-movement with your fork, gently urging him to leave. “Go, go! You’re gonna be late.”

You feel your heart drop as soon as you see the tears fill up his eyes, his bottom lip quivering as he whispers out his next set of words. “You don’t love me back?”

Regret washes over you in mere seconds, your hands already letting go of your breakfast.

“Oh, no, Scott!” You rush over to him as fast as you can, your arms wrapping around him in a tight hug. “I love you more than anything! You know that, right?”

“Yeah?” You hum at his question, his arms hugging you back even tighter. “Then why weren’t you saying it back?”

“Forget about it, I was just trying to do a stupid prank.” You slightly move back to be able to look into his eyes, your hand gently holding his right cheek. “I love you. Now go to work or you’re gonna be late.”

“Okay!” A wide smile takes over his lips just as he presses them against yours for a quick kiss, the action making you giggle. “See you later!”

You slowly shake your head at him leaving in a rush, the werewolf’s tears now completely dry when you witness him step out of your home a few seconds later.

In the end, you just couldn’t do this to him.

Liam de Lioncourt:

“I’m gonna go to the store real quick.” You press your lips against Liam’s temple as you speak out those words, grabbing your car keys on your way to the door. “I’ll see you in a bit.”

“Hm.” He barely reacts to your actions, his eyes preoccupied with reading the words poured on his book pages. “Love you.”

“Okay, bye!”

You close the door behind you with a grin on your face, already wondering the kind of face your boyfriend might be showcasing right in this moment. Liam, on the other end, simply blinks a few times in confusion, his eyes looking back at the closed entrance door with an unreadable look on his face.

A light of realization passes through his eyes a few seconds later, his lips forming the hint of a grin soon after.

Oh, you wanna play this game? Well, let’s see who will win.

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

“I’m back!” You walk into your home with a bag in your hand, your eyes rapidly spotting your boyfriend still reading his book on the same couch’s spot. “Did you miss me?”

Liam slowly turn a page with his fingers, his eyes not even flickering towards your form once. “You’ve only been gone for twenty minutes, (Y/N).”

You give out a frown, wondering if he even noticed that you didn’t say the precious little words back earlier. 

“Hey.” You sit down next to him, dropping your bag on the floor as you give him a grin. “I love you.”

His own lips stretch into a small smile; in the end, you couldn’t even do your prank for more than thirty minutes, and you were gone most of that time. 

“I know.”

Your expression drops, your lips immediately forming a pout. “Liam...”

“Hm?” He looks back at you with his head tilted, a teasing light in his eyes. “What is it?”

You suddenly seem to realize the reason behind his expression, your pout worsening as a result. “Why are you messing with me?”

“Why are you surprised? You’re the one who messed with me in the first place.” He slowly closes his book, turning his full attention to you. “What? Want me to say it back?”

You slowly nod, your cheeks heating up when he approaches his face to yours.

“Try again tomorrow.”

You give out a gasp just as he re-opens his book, the vampire going back to his reading despite your fist gently hitting his arm. “You’re so mean!”

He only gives out a grin as a response; this is what you get for trying to prank him.

Polly Geist:

“Bye, (Y/N)!” Polly screams out those words as she runs down the stairs, her eyes flickering towards your form sitting at the kitchen table on her way to the door. “I’m going to a friend’s party; I’ll be back later!”

“Okay...!” You look up from your paperwork to give her a grin, trying your best not to let it seem teasing. “I’ll see you later!”

She extends her neck back so she can look at you a little longer, the rest of her body continuing to walk out of the room’s view. “Love you!”

You chuckle just as she disappears in the hallway, your words coming out a little louder so she can hear you. “Okay, have fun!”

The rapid steps she was taking towards the house’s entrance abruptly take a turn back towards the kitchen, a pouty Polly rapidly arriving into view.

“Hey.” She speaks in a sad tone, her eyes looking at you with an expected glint in them. “I love you!”

You have to bite your tongue to stop yourself from saying it back, trying your best to keep your eyes glued to your paperwork. “Okay! I’ll see you later, babe.”

“(Y/N), I love you!”  Polly takes a few steps into the room, a slight hint of suspicion taking over her mind when she notices your lips twitching into a grin. “Why aren’t you saying it back?”

“Huh?” You try to look at her with a dumbfounded look, already knowing your prank is failing when you see her lips stretching into a wide grin. “Saying what back-”

“I love you!”

You give out a yelp when she throws herself at you, pushing the two of you on the kitchen floor as a result, and you can’t help but let out a chuckle despite the pain of such a violent fall. The laughter increases when Polly presses her lips against your face over and over, her arms bringing you close into a hug.

“I love you! I’m not letting you go until you say it back! I love you!”

“Okay, okay!” You gently push her head back from yours, your eyes staring into hers as you give out a fond smile. “I love you.”

Her grin stretches onto her cheeks just as she presses one last kiss against your cheek. “Thank you!”

She frees you soon after, her feet rapidly taking her towards the entrance door while you continue to chuckle on the floor. You should have known Polly would manage to take the words out of you... she’s even more stubborn than you could ever be.

Vera Oberlin:

Vera rapidly types a message on her phone as she walks into the main living area of your home, her body making a temporary stop next to the couch you’re sitting at.

“Got a meeting in town, so I’ll be going.”

“Okay.” You barely look up from your own phone, your eyes glued to your screen as you try to hold back a smile. “Make sure you come back alive.”

She gives out a scoff, her lips forming a small grin as she walks away. “Can’t promise anything.”

You look at her back just as she reaches the door, your eyes gluing themselves back to your phone when you see her hand reach the door knob.

“I’ll see you later.” She opens the door with one hand while simultaneously typing with the other, already taking a step outside of your apartment. “Love you.”

You bite the inside of your cheek, hoping it’ll be enough to stop you from smiling. “Okay, bye!”

Just as the door was about to shut close, Vera’s hand grabs its handle and slowly pushes it back open, a quirked eyebrow on her face. You look back at her as soon as you notice the shift in the atmosphere, trying your best to showcase a confused expression.

“Um... bye?”

“... bye?” Vera’s upper lip slightly twitches, her head tilting at you. “I said ‘I love you’.”

“Okay...?”

“What, you can’t say it back?” Her eyes squint at you, slight frustration taking over her features. “It’s common sense, hun. If I say it, you say it back.”

You give out a snort, your lips breaking into a teasing grin. “Okay. I’ll see you later.”

“Well, maybe you won’t.” Her frustration increases when she realizes that you’re playing her, not quite wanting to play this game with you today. “This meeting could end badly. I could never come back.”

“Even if you die, you’ll find a way to come back here.” You dismiss her words with a small movement of hand, your eyes glued back to your screen. “You’re gonna be late, by the way.”

She glares at you from her place, her frustration now fully swirling inside her chest. “I hate you.”

A laugh comes out of you just as she steps out with a pout on her lips, your mouth forming an O shape as you give out your next words. “Aw, Vera! I’m sorry, I love you!”

You only hear muffled words through the walls, making your laughter turn into chuckles. You know you’re going to regret pulling this little prank on her; after all, Vera always finds the perfect revenge right on time.

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[sickly-sweet-imagines]

I saw your Valentine's day post and was wondering if you can do some headcanons on Damien LaVey and a female s/o on Valentine's day, pretty much how they would celebrate

For sure I can!

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Damien is surprisingly soft when it comes to Valentine’s day

He talks shit about how it’s used as a cash cow by companies constantly but when you two actually get together on the day? He’s being a huge softie

Denying he’s being soft the whole time but being soft nonetheless

He gives you gifts and hypes up the stories of how he got them wildly

“Yeah I wrestled this necklace off the neck of Emily Bronte”

You’re pretty sure he didn’t but it’s a very sweet thought

He doesn’t really like going out on Valentine’s day because he doesn’t like showing how much he enjoys a holiday centered around love because that’s nerd shit

But he’ll sit with you in his lap or with an arm around you on the couch and watch sappy movies

He cries more than you do but if you tell anyone he will murder you

And not in the sexy way

If he really feels lovey he might bake you something but if anybody asks it was poisoned and given to the school cafeteria

(Well, half of the batch actually was poisoned and given to the school cafeteria, but still. He has principles. They are ‘don’t be a fuckin’ nerd’)

He does a lot of kissing

Like

A lot

Your tongue is sore from how often he starts making out with you levels of kissing

He doesn’t like being obvious about how caring and sweet he really is (I mean, he’s a prince of Hell, can you blame him for not wanting the world to see him acting soft?)

But under all the violence and desire for destruction he gets all soft

And on a holiday like Valentine’s day that becomes really obvious

You guys will still commit arson if you wind up leaving the house though

I mean, what’s more romantic than setting a building on heart-shaped fire?

#Monster Prom #Damien LaVey #damien monster prom #monster prom imagines #damien lavey imagines #monster prom x reader #damien lavey x reader #headcanons #Anon

[blobbyclouds]

Can I request hcs for a human hybrid attending monster prom and Damien Lavey is deeply in love with them? 💕

Of course!

warnings: none!

-Damien LaVey-

You caught his eye within your first day at monster high because human/monster hybrids are definitely not an everyday sight

I mean the fact that your entire existence is a rebellion against social norms separating humans and monsters is pretty metal in his opinion and lowkey why it was love at first sight

You two are a power couple because the prince of hell and a human hybrid cut quite the figure in those school halls

If anyone ever even thought of mocking your mixed blood, they quickly went against that idea once you and Damien because you just don’t mess with Damien LaVey or anyone he cares about

He’s not over protective or anything, but if provoked, this man can master a dirty glare and right hook punch

Whatever abilities your monster half gives you, I’m sure you and Damien can combine them with his own powers to cause some trouble

Damien is absolutely whipped for you, which means you’re one of the few people who gets to see his soft side. He’s always super gentle doing your hair or make-up, loves spoiling you, and is weak for your puppy dog eyes

Being a hybrid, you sometimes feel like you don’t belong in either the human or monster world, which can be pretty frustrating

And while Damien isn’t the best at comfort he does his best. He’s an amazing cuddler (always warm and strong!) and relaxes you with pranks, jokes, or stories about him causing his usual mischief

He’s very open with pda, both so that you never feel lonely and everyone knows your his. Holding hands, arm around your shoulders, piggy back rides, you name it, you got it

Will aggressively yell that he loves you across the hall, and could care less about people teasing him

His dads were totally okay with him dating a hybrid because they love the chaotic aura around you. They made you feel right at home :) 

At prom, Damien made sure you completely forgot about being hybrid and just let lose and have fun 

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[amazing-imagines]

Damien Lavey trying to awkwardly comfort his nb s/o while they're on their period? I like to think hes got warm hands to put anywhere that's sore or cramping.

I got you boo!

Damien lavey with nb s/o on period

Listen he doesn’t know why you’re upset at first???

Like you have to tell him while you’re upset about something

And Damien...he’s clueless what to do so he starts patting you softly and pulls you closer

He loves you a lot and doesn’t like to see you upset

He ends up calling all of his friends who have periods to figure out what he needs to do to help ease the pain

And of course when Vera saids Heat help the cramping,He IMMEDIATELY gets to work

Putting his hands on your hurtie places

Holding you closer whispering,”it’s gonna be okay”

Helping you in anyway he can,rubbing snuggling,You almost get sad when he gets up to buy you more pads/tampons or making you a nice drink

He definitely not good at knowing what to say

He asked you if arson would make you feel better

When you say all you need is snuggles and validation,He does so

Surprisingly soft with you

When you start telling him everything he tells you stuff back to help you feel less alone

He also gets his dads to bring over your fav foods

And they all hang out with you and him

And when they leave later that night,you lay down with Damien and watch drag shows and comfort movies

And he is holding you softly and he’s so warm

You can’t help but sleep

And when you do,He tells you how much he loves you,and he’s gonna make sure how ever long this lasts you’ll be ok with him.

Then gives you a kiss on your head and falls asleep with you

#damien lavey imagines #mp damien #monster prom damien #monster prom #monster prom imagines #monster prom headcanons

[monsterprom-imagines]

damian, oz, and liam (separate) with an s/o who's super into theater and always drags them out to shows?

Yes!!! I’m literally such a big theater person, I love this request!

Oz Yellow: 

Listen, Oz wasn’t a big theater person before this

He enjoys a good tune, but he had never actually seen a professional touring show or a community theater show

He loves it when you sing the songs

He’ll learn some songs with you, but is super self-conscious about his singing voice

The two of you will be the best dressed at the theater

Always wants to meet the cast

Gets all their autographs for you

Probably enjoys Bare: A Pop Opera the most (pls look it up, it’s really good)

Liam de Lioncourt:

All those classic old timey shows

Liam has seen all of them

All the vampire shows, Dracula, Lestat

He’s seen them

Sees the shows mostly for the plot

Still enjoys the songs, but doesn’t sing them

Unless you force him too

He’ll jam to them with you

Always has theories and arguments after the show

You two talk theories for hours

He discusses the singing techniques of the performers, costumes, everything

He’s like a critic

Meets the cast and always asks them questions about the preparation and shit

Damien LaVey:

Lowkey theater nerd

He really does enjoy singing like he spends a lot of time in the auditorium

One of the only guys involved in theater

Always plays the bad boy lead

Has played Danny Zuko from Grease before

He’ll say he’s not interested in seeing a show, but will dress his best if you take him to one

Super involved and reactive during the show

Laughs his ass off

he cried during a show one time because it was so emotional

You catch him singing the songs and trying to recreate the dance moves

Surprises you with show tickets 

💙Mod Vicky💙

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[twintaileddragon]

I noticed an annoying lack of stories about Milo Belladonna, who I love more than anything in the world... soooo

#Milo Belladonna #Monster Camp #Monster Prom #Damien #fanfiction #fanfic #x reader #imagines #imagine #Damien LaVey #love triangle

[chocolatte-and-despair]

Let’s get some of the ROYALTY characters in here!! Can I request some headcanons for Miranda Vanderbilt, Damien LaVey and The Interdimensional Prince (there are prob more Royal characters but I forgot so-) with a super fxking charismatic, playful & flirty arranged marriage S/O who’s actually not playful & flirty around anybody but them? Sksksk *insert Character* is just talking to their friends like “bla bla bla S/O is so silly-“ and their friends are like,, “You mean the scarily apathetic yet charming Royal?? Them?? They’re silly???”

Miranda Vanderbilt

* Miranda honestly would be very oblivious when it comes to you being flirty with her. She would believe that's completely natural behavior and she would start flirting with others, thinking it was okay, and would only stop if you sat her down to explain it to her why it wasn't exactly okay. * When people would tell her that you act differently around them, she would be confused. How could that be? She had never seen you act like what they are saying you are acting. Did they know that lying to royalty was a crime? She wants them executed, immediately!

Damien LaVey

* Damien would be completely happy to flirt back with you. Honestly, the flirtier the better. He has some killer lines that he wants to practice on you, so he would love to try them out and see if you would be able to one up him or if he would be left into a blushing mess. * Damien would honestly be shocked, but also flattered at the same time. Does that mean that you really love him and show him a side that nobody else knows about? Stars, he really needs to step up his game, as you're melting his heart already.

The Interdimentional Prince

* Bob would honestly be quite happy with it. I mean, having someone charming is absolutely fantastic. He has been always a gentlemanly person who is pretty good at flirting, so he would adore for his partner to be able to give the same energy back to him at the end of the day. * Bob would be shocked. He never knew that the person that he was to marry was such a cold person. It made Bob very afraid. What other sides were you hiding from him? He simply didn't know if he wanted to know anymore.

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[coverghouls]

Hey Cal, I followed you a while back, super sad to see you don't have anything up yet, bc you seem cool! But, could I request some Liam and Damien friend headcanons?

# Heya ! Sorry for being absent from this, school totally sucker punched me, but now I’m ready to write some stuff ! I didn’t know if you mean Liam and Damien being friends with the reader or just them. ! If this wasn’t what you wanted just send in another request and I’ll accommodate !

Damien and Liam Friendship Hcs !

You know that one TikTok where they’re screaming outside of the McDonald’s? That’s y’all.

When it comes to tests and studying it’s a total nightmare. Damien says that you guys can “ study “ at his place, but he is usually playing video games while Liam is the only one doing actual work.

When test time actually comes the two of you beg Liam to let you copy off of his paper.

Sleeping over is sure interesting. Damien offers to give you two makeovers and Liam insists he take pictures of post them.

There’s also baking cookies. Well, sorta. Damien tries to cook them at 600 so that they will only take 1 minute. Lets just say the fire department knows you three by name.

On a weekly basis you guys open up a new wormhole or save the world from total doom ( that wouldn’t have even been an issue if it wasn’t for you three in the first place. )

There’s a very strong bond between you three ! If you don’t have a date for prom they will both gladly come with you as friends !

And if you date dumped you during prom then Damien is there to kick their butt, while Liam records the embarrassing moment.

Aaaa I hope you enjoyed these ! I feel pretty good about these for ‘em to be my first request ! I should have made them longer.

#damien lavey x reader #damien lavey #monster prom imagines #monster prom x reader #monster prom #liam de lioncourt #liam x reader

[orchideon]

hi!! could you write some headcanons about damien dating a fallen angel? like how would he feel at first or maybe his dads reaction

A/n: Hi, thank you so so much for requesting! I ended up focusing on Damien, rather than his dads, since I don’t know quite how to write them yet, sorry about that ^^’ also, I got rather carried away when writing this, my apologies. I had a lot of fun writing this, and I hope you enjoy it! Hopefully I captured Damien alright in this, it’s my first time writing him!

Damien’s initial reaction to dating a fallen angel S/o:

-I feel like Damien and the S/o would have started out as rivals, actually, since they have just enough (if not more) in common for Damien to see them as a worthy rival.

-(what with fallen angels being considered demons in some cases)

-The rivalry is by no means violent, or ill-intentioned, actually. (Or maybe it is-)

-Eventually through the rivalry, you two become friends. There’s still rivalry, but it’s more lighthearted.

-you two are just friends. A fallen angel and a Demon. Not the weirdest combination.

-So, of course, he gets frustrated when his mind starts drifting off to the thought of you during class. The first time it happened he shrugged it off, but the third time? He got frustrated. Why the *fuck* does he keep thinking about the way your voice sounds when your favourite is served in the cafeteria? Why does he keep thinking about the way your eyes reflect the fluorescent lights in the school hallways??? And why the fuck does he keep thinking about how soft your wings look, and what it would be like to run a brush through them gently??? What the fuck??? WhY THE FUCK???

-He starts getting really irritated, he doesn’t know how to handle this. You’re just friends- *JUST FRIENDS!* Why does he keep thinking about doing mushy shit with you?! He doesn’t hate you- or the thoughts, necessarily- he just has no clue what to do with these emotions!

-And he still doesn’t know what the fuck to do when he realizes he likes you.

-So, he just doesn’t mention them. He bottles it up for a bit, but, we all know what happens to a bottle of coke when you put mentos into it. (The coke in this case being his emotions, and the mentos being that person that was hitting on you earlier.)

-he exploded.

-He just started going off on the person mercilessly. You? You’re a bit confused. What- what’s going on—

-after that he stomps off to the bathrooms, growling and muttering angrily to which you follow him, and you witness him punch a wall, leaving a burning crater in the brick wall of the bathroom.

-he freezes when he sees you.

-You ask what happened and he just spills the truth (albeit with a lot of strong language and fast hand movements and pacing). Eventually, he just cuts himself off with a “DAMN IT, I’M FUCKING IN LOVE WITH YOU!!”

-And so, the two of you begin dating shortly after.

-At first he- kinda can’t believe that you two are actually together? It feels a bit weird at first, actually.

-He’s really happy, though, even if he’s not conventionally romantic.

-also, that thing about him wondering what it would be like to brush your wings? ...Let’s just say that he learns from experience.

#Monster prom #Monster prom imagines #Monster prom imagine #damien lavey #Headcanons #My writing

[cheshirebandit]

Damien LaVey with an s/o Who has a large knife collection but they never use them just hoard the shiny

You’d better fucking share and trade with him!

Okay, not all of them of course that SUPER cool one is special to you...can he sharpen it for you at least? He just wants to hold it

Can he have that really tiny one? Who the fuck said a knife could be THAT tiny! its kinda cute

Do you name your knives too? If not he’s super embarrassed and he’ll pretend that he doesn’t do that

Slips up and calls them their names when showing them to you anyway

He shows you all the best places to shop for knives, both hell and earth

You haven’t lived until a demon vendor offers you a handmade fire sword for your soul, and maybe a few bucks

Damien beats the shit out of him because that’s HIS fucking babe and FUCK YOU 

Steals the sword for you 

#damien lavey #Monster Prom #monsterprom #monster prom imagines