#darthlivion

[cricketnationrise]

3:00am, haus kitchen

@darthlivion/@transwicky - tumblr apparently ate your ask, but luckily I copied it into a google doc! have some olliewicks words for your table 💜🦗

want your own ficlet? my followers can prompt their own with these guidelines

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The Haus is still for once.

The kegster had wound down around one in the morning, the last hangers on gently but firmly ushered out the door by the lethal combination of Bitty’s implacable Southern manners and the looming presence of Ransom and Holster, standing just behind him. Even the most devoted partiers caved in the face of such a menacing one-two punch. (Everyone also knows that Bitty’s the scarier part of that combination—Holster and Ransom are just the muscle.)

Jack had been in bed by ten. Shitty and Lardo had disappeared to the reading room around midnight. Holster had piggy-backed Ransom up the stairs to the attic just before the Frogs left, Chowder held up between the ever-bickering Nursey and Dex as they stumbled back to their dorm. He and Ollie were the only ones crashing at the Haus tonight since tomorrow was their designated Bake Tester/Bitty Bonding day. Ever since Bitty had moved in, Ollie and Wicky and Bitty had to schedule their trio bonding time. It was depressing, having to schedule what was once as easy as calling across the hall from their dorm to his, but now they were guaranteed first crack at Bitty’s baked goods.

Ollie himself had conked out on the couch before the frogs left. Normally Wicky would be right there with him, buried in a blanket nest on the floor, but he’s too fucking wired. He wishes he could say it’s the result of whatever Shitty had dumped in the tub juice this time around, but he knows better. He’s not thinking about the why though. He can’t. If he looks at it too closely, he might explode.

So he cleans instead.

Wicky picks up solo cups and empty cans and soggy confetti (who let Shitty have access to a bunch of party poppers?). He sops up puddles of mystery liquid and gathers lost hoodies and hats and socks (Socks? Who is going barefoot at a kegster?) to put in the box of the porch once the sun comes up. The set of car keys he finds, he pins to the corkboard—Ransom or Holster will know whose keys they are and can get them back to their owner. Wicky wipes the stickiness off the kitchen counters and table and sweeps the floor. He’s just bagging up the trash when a soft, concerned Wicky? comes from the doorway.

He spins to see Ollie in the doorway, looking adorably confused as he hides a yawn in his shoulder.

“Thought you were asleep, Ollie,” he says, quietly so he doesn’t wake the rest of the Haus.

“I thought you were gon’ sleep. What’re you doin’?”

“Just too amped from the party, I think. Got a jump on the clean up. Figure Bitty would appreciate—”

“Wicky.” Ollie cuts him off, mid-ramble. “Was it— Are you—” he pinches the bridge of his nose. “Should I back off?”

Wicky’s mouth goes dry. Apparently Ollie doesn’t want to let him continue to ignore the root cause of his restlessness. Rude of him, but it sort of sounds like—

“Back off?”

“Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about. You were right there next to me on the dance floor.”

Wicky gulps. “You— you weren’t just…”

“Jesus fucking christ, Wicky. I wasn’t just anything when I pulled you against me by the back of your neck. I wanted you pressed as close as possible. I thought you wanted that, too.”

“Oh.”

“But it clearly made you uncomfortable enough that you’re cleaning at three in the morning, so. Do you want me to back off?” Ollie repeats, meeting his eyes squarely.

“Just, to confirm, or whatever. You were flirting with me tonight?”

“I’ve been flirting with you for weeks, Pace.” He rubs the back of his neck uncomfortably. “Or trying to anyway. I couldn’t really get a read on whether you were flirting back or not. Tonight was a chance to see if you would.”

“Oh.”

In the quiet that stretches between them, Wicky can’t hear anything but the thundering of his heartbeat in his ears. Ollie has been flirting with him. For weeks. Flirting with him.

“I’m really gonna need you to say someth—mphff.”

Wicky cuts Ollie’s words off with a kiss. He pulls Ollie as close as possible, deliberately mirroring their positions from earlier tonight. He’s got one hand on his waist, the other cupping the back of Ollie’s neck, holding him firmly in place. He’s not sure how long they kiss for, only that it feels fucking amazing, his best friend matching every movement of his mouth. It feels sheets warm from the dryer—safe and comfortable, lived in.

He kind of never wants it to stop.

#cricket writes #omgcp #ficlet fest 500 #darthlivion #transwicky #check please

[starringbeetle]

your icon is fucking adorable holy shit

THANKS drawing chibis is hard for me and somehow, it suits Guy so well

#Ask reply #not art #Darthlivion

[aces-to-apples]

Your icon changed and I was so confused I thought I followed a new check please blog but it was rvb and I was like HUH? Then I saw it was you and went "ah... New season was announced huh?" 😂

I'm still far behind btw I forget to catch up lmao

ASDFGHJKL yeahhhh

#answered asks #by apples #darthlivion #i'm ngl i did not watch 18. i didn't do it on purpose i INTENDED to watch it #but without my babes and with the ugly-ass animation they're going with i just. didn't want to See It.

[queenbeeibee]

👀 I have a sideblog rp account of trans woman Lucifer that I'd like to reply to the deadly siblings post. That ok??

🌸 🐝 - [perfectly okay honey! any version of the Sins is free to reply to that if they'd like! ]

#darthlivion #. [ 🐝 тнє ∂ιяту вιт¢н | мυи ] #. [ иι¢є тα мєєт¢нα вιт¢н! | αиѕωєяє∂ αѕк ] #. [ 🐝 mobile ]

[transguygardner]

Hmm 54 for the Spotify? 👀

ok so this one i dont actually have a dc character in mind for this one 😅

hmmm OH lmao could work for bleez with rankorr. i dont ship them but 😂

#asks #ask meme #darthlivion #cast of galavant was my number two artist 😅

[markwatnae]

I saw @softest-punk do this and it’s so cute!

make a little guy

I swear to god that’s exactly what I look like every summer. Like this picrew had exactly what I needed down to the bunny lmao

@captaintrio @nominalnebula @prfury @darthlivion @gwinforth @kwinhyuse @benkenobee @obaewankenope

Do one or not—nbd! But it’s really cute!

[hellqueenlulu]

Hi! Welcome to the independent rp/ask blog for Lulu Morningstar. Basically a "what if Lucifer is a trans woman?" blog.

Feel free to interact. 8)

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This is a side blog, so all follows come from the main blog, @darthlivion

I'm in my 30s, work full time, and 90% on mobile. Just poke me if I end up dropping a thread and be like "continue?" And I'll go do that bc I got ADHD out the ass and forget.

I'm also trans masc, so he/they pronouns.

#mod post #about post

[hunters-trashblog]

I saw this under the "More posts like this" under one of of your posts on the Blitz blog, and laughed

@darthlivion

[cricketnationrise]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY 🥰🎉🎂

thank you!

#cricket chirps #darthlivion

[aces-to-apples]

That AO3 number game sounds fun 👀 how about 20?

Nothing smutty 😔

#ao3 history ask meme #by apples #answered asks #darthlivion

[sparklecryptid]

@darthlivion said: Ngl I'm kinda laughing at that. Congrats on the fanfic trope (and the cute nephew to cuddle)

Good news! Nephew turns out to be the biggest cuddle monkey ever and has fallen asleep while cuddling many times!

But yes. It was just like ‘guess I’m an uncle now’

[thatsinozzie]

This blog is still a wip in terms of prettiness but I'm like. 98% on mobile so please for forgive me lmao.

Take note:

Ozzie is trans for this bc projection write what you know. He's pretty open about it too.

the plan for this Ozzie is for him to discover he's Asexual. That's the plan. Right now, he doesn't realize he's asexual. Which is a thing. Circles back to that "write what you know" thing. Don't question it.

That's it that's basically all you gotta know

Feel free to just interact with Ozzie.

About the mod:

30s, trans masc, asexual himself.

Follows from @darthlivion.

Other ask/rp blogs I have:

@princeblitz, an au blog where Blitz was adopted by Lucifer after the imp circus fire.

@hellqueenlulu, a transwoman!Lucifer blog because fuck it why not

#mod post

[markwatnae]

Only One Coffin by AJ Truman has me ROLLING

THIS IS THE VAMPIRE CONTENT WE NEED

@darthlivion you gotta check it out

[officialtangredi]

Admin Notes:

This is a roleplay side blog: follows will come from @darthlivion

Admin is 30.

All posts are from Tango unless tagged ooc

This is basically just Tango's Tumblr blog, though if someone wants to do story paragraph roleplay, just say so, bc I have most experience in that (it's been a long time though)

Asks are open, and anon is on

Most headcanons that are canon for this blog are probably gonna be found on my check please side blog, @transwicky ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

I made this at like, 430 am and had to rush to work so fuck me ig lmao

That's essentially it. If people want an about page I'll do that eventually lol

This blog is set in the current year unless someone specifies that it's during his SMH years

#ooc #omgcp #tony tangredi

[aziraphales-library]

Anything where Aziraphale and Crowley reconnect with Michael? Preferably with Michael being redeemed and/or understood. I just really love Michael.

Here are some fics for you!...

pick a direction and walk by mutalune (T)

“Are you drunk?” Aziraphale asked incredulously after Crowley pulled them back into the correct lane. “What has gotten into you today?”

“Do you want to drive?” Crowley snapped, harsher than Aziraphale thought the situation called for. “No? Then stop being so - so judgy!”

Aziraphale gasped. “Judgy!”

“Yes! Judgy! The six-thousand-year-old who hasn’t bothered to learn how to use a toaster doesn’t get to criticize my driving!”

Fire over the Tunnel by AnnaTheHank (T)

Michael missed Aziraphale. Has for a while now. But it takes an apocalypse (or lack thereof) to come to terms with it and make amends.

nothing we wouldn’t do by DarthLivion (G)

“Of course you didn't, what am I saying? Crowley never really did deal well with spilling his secrets, even if he insisted that I could spill mine.” “What can I say? I'm a healer, I heal, even if it means that I listen to your woes.”

Michael and Crowley talk.

The First Sin (Was Asking Questions) by StarlightPhoenix (T)

In the end, it was the result of horrible timing.

Lucifer questioned Her in front of the other angels, and She refused to humor him any longer. Lucifer and his supporters were forced from Heaven, Falling in a glorious blaze.

Raphael questioned her away from the others, but it was too soon. Then he was Falling, too.

Before he was Crowley the Demon, he was Raphael the Archangel. And then he wasn't. Years later, he reconnects with his siblings.

- Mod D

#good omens #azirapahle #crowley #michael #redeemed michael #mod d

[ao3feed-goodomens]

This Choice I Made

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/36iymW6

by DarthLivion (DistantShenanigans)

He didn't know if the angels could see it, but he could. He could see the small ways that screamed not an angel in the angel's mannerisms, and when the old bastard Gabriel turned his back, he could see the flat look that gave away exactly what was going on.

  or: the Disposable Demon sees things he probably shouldn't, and makes a choice that has some consequences.

Words: 1101, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 4 of Fallen Archangel

Fandoms: Good Omens (TV), Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Disposable Demon (Good Omens), Michael (Good Omens), Crowley (Good Omens)

Additional Tags: Hinted Disposable Demon/Michael (Good Omens), mentioned torture, Alternate Universe, Crowley Was Raphael Before Falling (Good Omens)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/36iymW6

#ao3feed #fanfic #Good Omens