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t0bey · 9 months
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The art i drew on Aesop’s birthday that i never posted until now
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welcometogrouchland · 2 years
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[ID: digital fanart of the owl house. The piece features Luz, the collector, and kid belos. Luz is in her season 3 design holding her bat and a backpack with her palismen inside. Both items are at her side and she looks on at the audience with a determined expression. The collector is on her left and is facing away from us with a mischievous face. Kid belos is on Luz's right, holding a wooden sword in one hand. The shading on him is reminiscent of a 1600s ink ink drawing. The background is black and white text above the characters reads "thanks to them, 15/10/22". End ID]
Happy owl house eve folks! Sorry about the UK date system <3
#the owl house#toh#luz noceda#kid belos#the collector#toh belos#ME WHEN THE COMING OF AGE STORY USES ANTAGONISTS W/ ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT TO ACCENTUATE THE HERO'S GROWTH 😭#seriously tho the way that luz (and hunter and eda to a lesser extent) act as like. narrative mirrorballs for nearly all the major bad guys#it's so good. chefs kiss#it's part of why a character like lilith is so rich she has SO many characters to bounce off of!#and again i think it's neat how toh has (so far- we'll see abt that ending) made a story abt a hero who like. has an escapist fantasy#of going to the demon realm and becoming a witch and running away from all her problems forever#and the storh tears that fantasy down! it says that it is objectively selfish and childish and unrealistic#and then. it still lets luz love the place she's in? the boiling isles is a real place and not just a vehicle for aesops#luz finds out her escapist fantasy world is a messed up place and yknow what? she sticks around to make it better#in both big and small ways#and belos and the collector contrast her perfectly in that sense- they both tyrannically/carelessly reshape the world around them#and absolutely refuse to accept a world that doesn't operate on their childish pretenses#and the only real difference between them and luz is the fact that luz learns and grows and changes#belos refuses to do this under pain of death and the collector is yet undecided#and whatever direction he goes in will probably define not just luz as a character but the owl house's thesis as a whole#in other words#I'm ridiculously excited for thanks to them#it airs at 2 am for me but i will still be staying up late to watch it and live chat w/ the besties. autism at work
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devilmaytrans · 1 year
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I think i like the sketch better
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teabreakpancakes · 2 months
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Can you do Joseph,Aesop and Wu Chang with a male s/o who is a demon like Nezuko
male s/o used to be a lab experiment and he likes wearing kimono
Bound By The Red Spider Lilies Joseph, Aesop and Wu Chang x Male! Reader
although this is a male reader request, i don't actually use gender specific pronouns while writing, i use the personal pronoun "you" mostly
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Genre: Fluff
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You were a new hunter that arrived a few days prior, someone of Japanese descent like Miss Michiko. They were only told one sentence about you: "That muzzle keeps all the residents of the manor safe, it's in your best interest to keep that in mind". Throughout your stay, you piqued the interest of a certain hunter/survivor, luring them in with your charm—although, should it not be the flower that is picked and held captive?
𝐉𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐇 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐒
"Il est beau" Joseph muttered under his breath, onyx eyes gleaming under the old fashioned chandelier of the manor's living room. He could only admire you for so long until you noticed, your head snapping in his direction, tilting towards your left inquisitively.
Joseph coughed into his gloved hand, an elegant and practiced smile gracing his face, sheepishness barely visible to those that didn't know him—had he been alive, he would've been blushing. "What book are you reading amour?" he questioned, not wanting to explain why he was once again caught watching you like a moron. You shook your head, eyes smiling as you showed him the front cover of the book. Joseph sat down beside you, leaning over slightly to trace the engraved title. 'The book appears to be of Japanese origin', he guessed, unfamiliar with the letters used.
"Would it trouble you if I asked of you to read this book to me?" he inquired in a hushed tone, peering into their unnaturally coloured irises. It was a lighthearted request, one he had been withholding for a while; He knew that if he were to ask, you would not hesitate to indulge him, he know that only he had the privilege to hear your voice, to see your smile, to hear you laugh. Your voice was a treasure to him, one that meant you trusted him.
Your broad shoulders shook with a silent chuckle, nodding at the French aristocrat. You stood from your seat on the couch, holding out a hand for the photographer to hold. You departed, walking side-by-side towards his room. He traced patterns into your warm skin; Had he not known you were a demon, he would've taken you for a human, but he supposes it was unnatural for him, a dead man, to possess a heart that beats once more.
he gifts you kimonos of high quality, as well as a few traditional japanese treats (he asked miss Geisha)
hums lullabies to you on nights where any sound a level higher than average incites anxiety and fear within you—like he used to do so with claude back then
often takes pictures of you, ones that appreciate every little bit of you: the parts you like and don't like are all of the highest form of beauty in his eyes
aids you in maintaining and caring for yourself: if you have long hair, he combs through it every day at least three times. he also takes care of your nails—they grow rapidly, so he has to trim them pretty often so you don't injure yourself
he enjoys watching you perform tea ceremonies when you both have afternoon tea together—on occasions when it's cloudy and dark outside
he's asked Geisha about japanese etiquette on numerous occasions as to not disrespect you
he prides on the fact that only he has heard your voice within the manor
𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐎𝐏 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋
Aesop was a social recluse, he had just so happened to encounter you in the main hall of the manor during one of the rare occasions of his person leaving the comfort of his room. He had never expected a hunter—let alone someone as beautiful as you—to send one of the kindest "smiles" in his direction; He felt as if the kindness conveyed through your eyes alone brought a touch of colour to the monochrome life he had lived through until that very moment.
Months later, he had received the highest privilege he could have ever wished for: calling you his beloved. You, who was already one with what could be called "eternal rest", the you who claimed to be deceased and yet showed more life than those of which who still had blood pumping through their very veins.
Before meeting you, he could only see beauty in the act of dying. He finds you, the love of his life, to be the one thing in his life that remains untouched by outside principles he's been taught.
He ponders deeply as you grace him with a smile, one not hidden away behind a piece of bamboo. 'Was this the love my mother talked about?', the question remained unanswered, and yet despite that, he could say with confidence that he loves you. But, would he really remain by your side until the end of time? he's only a mortal after all.
he tends to spend his time outside more often because of you—away from prying eyes at the very least, during the night
he adores the way you look at him, how could you look at him with such fondness—such care—such a doting gaze on the likes of him?
he doesn't know how to comfort people, but he tries for you; he combs through your hair gently, letting you lay on his chest
aesop tends to sleep at the same time as you, if you stay up, he can too, if you sleep early, he sleeps early too
he sometimes traces over the lovely patterns left on your skin that were caused by the experiment, always tells you about how beautiful you are with them too
he adores your voice, considers it a blessing to hear you speak
for some reason, you are drawn to warmth. so he becomes used to physical touch, the reason being one, wanting to be closer to you and two, because you are akin to a reptile and he is your 'heating pad'
avoids bringing up the topic of death with you, he knows you think of it as unpleasant, so why would he go out of his way to displease you?
𝐗𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐈'𝐀𝐍 & 𝐅𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐔𝐉𝐈𝐔
Upon meeting you, they never could have anticipated that you were such... a bright soul. Had you never had told them, they never would've thought that you weren't a mortal. You seemed more human than most of them, the only indicators of you being of a different species were your eyes—such a colour could never belong to a human—and your souvenirs from the scientists that performed experiments on you.
You were an incredibly gentle soul, cowering upon meeting them initially. Wujiu quickly learned that speaking softly with you was a must if he wished to befriend you. They learned that being patient with you was the key to getting close to one of the most sincere individuals in their lifetime.
Bi'an and Wujiu were enamoured by you, there was only such a small amount of individuals capable of conversing or even interacting with them since they normally kept to themselves. You had wormed yourself into their lives, seeking solace within the small world of the umbrella the two souls choose to reside in.
With you, their closed off world gained unimaginable amounts of colour that completely erased any trace of mundanity from their daily cycle of life. Change isn't a welcome occurrence for some individuals, but they couldn't help but be eternally thankful for your arrival in their lives.
wujiu makes his voice softer and more quiet with you
bi'an often dotes on you with physical touch (he knows it comforts you if it's done by people you're close to)
most of the time they have outside of matches is spent with you
if your hair is long, they both enjoy caring for your hair—using up so many hours on just pampering you in general
they both tend to worry about the state of your teeth—does it not hurt to bite on the bamboo for so long?
when taking strolls outside and it's not completely dark, their umbrella comes in handy! they shield you from any light that could possibly hit you—even if you say it's not "fatal", it still hurts you do just accept their treatment
you three have matching kimonos, matching in pattern but each in your own colpur palettes
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A/N: we got a four day break ^^, ofc, i still have tasks to accomplish but at least we don't have any class
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kohabielnin · 5 months
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Headcanons Truth & Inference Lovers
Today I wasn't going to write anything because I woke up sore and sick, but as I felt a little better, and I saw something that made my day, I decided to write a little. I removed Emma and Naib because unfortunately I didn't know much, but in their place I put Rosemary
D.M/Désire Mélodis
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• If he already showed you off when you were just his employee, now that you're his groom/bride, he won't give you a moment's peace,
• He cares about you, of course, but that doesn't mean he doesn't tease you and irritate you sometimes,
• To recap what we already know, D.M is a demon among humans, so unless you like not walking for days, don't irritate him,
• His snake has great affection for you, so it's normal for it to wrap itself around you while you're sitting on D.M.'s lap on his orders,
• He loves seeing your face blush when he says it loudly at parties, "I'm sorry, ladies, but I don't want to keep my beautiful bride Y/n waiting for me", yes, he says it loud and clear for everyone to hear,
• Honestly, Mr. Inference and Gatto really feel sorry for you
Noir/Saphir Mélodis
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• I'm sorry, but your right to go on missions with him has been revoked at his request,
• He cares enough about you to keep you away from all the dangers of the missions he and you were on,
• When he's not on missions or it's at night, he loves sharing calming moments like taking a shower together or sleeping cuddled together, which he says calms him down after a stressful day.
• There isn't a day that goes by that Tuberose doesn't tease you, of course you also tease him back, so Noir usually watches the mini wars that you and Tuberose have,
• Leon already liked you a lot and with you officially being family, the hawk allowed himself to get attached to you,
• He's not as present as possible, but he tries to make up for it by spoiling you whenever D.M allows him to rest
Tuberose/Jack
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• Let's start with a fact, he will only stay with you if Lady Rosemary also likes you,
• His face was once a reason for you to fight with him, but after he showed it to you, after months of pestering him about it, you never wanted to see him with a mask again,
• Rosemary thinks the relationship you two have is cute and is happy to participate in it too,
• He tends to be quite protective of you and Rosemary, so it's not surprising that if he sees D.M teasing you he'll get jealous,
• He'll never admit it, but he loves it when you sit on his lap and Rosemary plays with his hair, he finds moments like that comforting,
• You and Rosemary are his treasure, so he will not rest until you are both satisfied in every way, he is a man devoted to both of his treasures
Rosemary/Grace
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• What led her to accept you in a relationship with Tuberose was her knowledge of plants,
• As she is usually busy with important matters, she tends to leave you alone most of the time, but that never stopped you from going to her and massaging her shoulders,
• Tuberose likes how hard you are to be in a relationship with him and Rosemary,
• She may also end up suffering from jealousy if she sees you with DM a lot and when that happens she doesn't leave your side and doesn't let go of the hug,
• Her calming moments with you are when you are massaging her shoulders or lying on her lap, she always smiles stupidly when she sees your sleeping face,
• She likes to give you bracelets or flower crowns, because according to her it makes you more beautiful, as flowers make your beauty more evident.
Gatto/Aesop Carl
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• It took him a while to accept being in a relationship with you,
• Don't force hugs or any other type of touch, he doesn't feel comfortable, so it's better to wait for him to ask for something like that,
• He's a bit shy so he'll always stutter when he asks you for some kind of affection, which is why he prefers not to speak, just open his arms or lay his head on your shoulder or lap, even if it makes him extremely red,
• Cat loves being on top of you, filling you with hair, it's her fault that Gatto ends up touching you even more,
• He loves it when you make him coffee or just pat him on the head, because it reminds him of things his mother used to do,
• Even with little courage, if D.M says something that doesn't please you, he will defend you because this is one of his ways of proving that you are important to him, but after D.M leaves, please, make a coffee and pat his head , he gave his all to defend you even though he was scared
White/Saphir Mélodis
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• Let's be honest here, you being engaged to him hasn't changed the way he acts towards you,
• Surprise hugs, kisses on the forehead, nose and cheek, messy hair, are just some of the things he does,
• His owl likes to sleep on your head and that's extremely cute,
• Making him blush is something rare, but it is one of the cutest scenes that can exist,
• Let's face it, White is a cute romantic, so he goes out of his way to see your beautiful smile,
• He loves to affirm that he loves you, in public or in private, there is no one who can stop him from proving his love for you, even if he doesn't like kissing you in public, light caresses like kissing your forehead and stroking your hair are allowed for him in public
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mintaikcorpse · 2 months
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Analyzing the Circus & Biblical Design Elements in Hellaverse: Beelzebub
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The Queen Bee of Gluttony herself, Queen Beelzebub!
Honestly, when I first saw her design, I was so surprised to see that she was a fox. I mean, she's the Lord of the Flies, right? Why is she a fox? Then her design grew on me, and now I can also talk about the demonology references, the biblical references, and the Divine Comedy references.
Why Beelzebub is a Fox
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The first reason that she is a fox is bcuz Vivzie wanted to make a reference to her Die Young video, and to separate her from Hellhounds.
Then there's the lore reasons she's a fox!
In a lot of fables, foxes are tricksters, always cunning and using sweet talk to get what they want. And in so many of those fables, it's always to get food (looking at you, Aesop). Farmers also hated them because they come in and streal baby animals, like chicks and small baby lambs, to take away and eat. This has also made them seen as being greedy and, well, gluttonous. Beelzebub herself even mentions that Belphagor has to lock away her party drugs so Bee doesn't come in and steal them.
OH! Foxes are also tricksters, I've said that! But that also fits Bee so well! She says she's a honeybee, but bees have two sets of wings, while she only has one. And I think this is because of how flies are seen. Flies are seen as greedy, obnoxious, and really gross pests. They steal the food from others and will drink and eat anything. But honeybees are seen as hard workers who make delicious food. So, it's not that bad if she was to lean into being a Bee more than a Fly. Even if it's a little misleading, it's not harming anyone.
She also does somewhat trick the guests at her party. She starts Cotton Candy with, "I'm what you need," before switching to "I'm what you want, not what you need." She starts the song saying that gluttony is what they need, but then by the time she says it's what they want, they already believe it's what they need. It's like how the foxes in these fables always tell the truth after they've lied and got what they wanted.
Demon Aspects
She's Beelzebub! Lord of the Flies!
Before I do this, fun fact: while Beelzebub is mostly male in mythology, he was said to sometimes change his appearance to female to trick men into lusting after him (Gluttony and Lust were very tied together in The Lesser Key of Solomon). So, Bee being female isn't actually that out of the ordinary!
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Anyways, biblically accurate Bee. Aren't they cute?
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(He has a little jester thing on his neck. What a silly little guy)
Alright, ik it seems difficult to compare this to her ultra fem furry design, but hear me out! Bee shares the same antenna as Beelzebub, and her ears are in the same shape as his abdomen (they're also shaped like Beehives). They also both have six limbs. That's pretty much it. But there's other stuff that relates her to him!
(Ik I said flies only have one set of wings and Biblical Bee has 2 and is a fly, but that's because he's the king of the flies. He's going to be extra)
Bee herself acts more like a fly than a bee. While she can conjure up food wherever she goes, she relies on the people in her parties and in her ring to work for her. She needs the guests to have a good time so she can "get high on all of this tasty energy," and while she advertises Beelzejuice and can probably make some herself, I don't think she's the sole provider of it. Ozzie makes sex toys, but he has an entire factory and workers to help him with it. I bet Bee has the same thing, but she doesn't help out with making it as much. She'd rather sit around and indulge in it than help out in making it. Like a fly stealing the hard-earned honey made by bees, which, in this case, would be the hellhounds.
Also, yeah, that. She's the Lord of the Flies, but she's a canine. I think it's because she's queen of the Hellhounds. Beelzebub being s fly matches his subjects, but Beelzebub being a Bee here in most fan designs wouldn't fit with her being their queen, especially since she's shown to be more involved in her subjects than the rest of the sins. So, think of the Hellhounds as the flies and her as their lord.
(Not me hating the fan designs, tho. I absolutely love Bee Beelzebub)
Also, wanna know why hellhounds are in the Gluttony ring? It's because Cerberus, the OG Hellhound, is in the Gluttony Ring in Dante's Inferno.
Circus Elements
Vivziepop herself stated that each sin represents a Circus Act and that Beelzebub is an animal tamer, which is why she has so many hoops that she flies through in her mansion.
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Her being an animal tamer also makes sense away from her design and house. Many animal trainers train the animals using food or something else they want. Beelzebub doesn't train the Hellhounds to do anything, but she does use food and alcohol to attract them to her parties and watch her perform.
I also want to compare Beelzebub's design to stereotypical Animal Tamer costumes.
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Beelzebub's fluffy shoulders remind me of the cuffs on stereotypical tamer costumes, snd the open chest and shorts is present in a lot of them as well. The crown present in her design is a reference to her being the Queen of Gluttony, but it could also be how tamers are now the "kings/queens" over the animals they tame, especially lions, since most she known for taming lions and lions are seen as the Kings of the Jungle.
Also, while most sins are animals, Beelzebub resembles an animal the most because of her specific act.
Thanks for reading this far! I'm tired!
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quitealotofsodapop · 5 months
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Before S4 I would have thought Pigsy to be a decendant of Zu Baije rather than an reincarnation and this is entirely because Zu Baije was said to have been cursed with never having a happy love life due to the way he'd creep on Chang'e. Which we all know he and Tang are basically married.
true.
I personally hc that Pigsy is more of a decendant, especially with his line in S4 with "The Roast of the Monkie Kids";
Pigsy: Oh, what, you think we're the same, just 'cause we're pigs, huh? Bet you think I'm just a disgusting little monster too."
Pigsy probably grew up with seeing images and critiscisms of Zhu Bajie his whole life. A lazy, gluttonous, lech who didn't even obtain enlightenment at the end of his Journey.
Imagine if your most celebrated cultural icon was pretty much a Aesop-esque caricature of what "pigs" are.
And then imagine you're *related* to the guy. Scratch that; you might BE the guy in a new life 'cus he didn't break the cycle of reincarnation.
Fun fact! In the 17th century fan-sequel "Later Journey to the West"; Zhu Bajie has a son... one he only managed to meet after the Journey because he unknowingly (unwillingly mind you) left Gao Cuilan when she was pregnant. The son is named Zhu Yijie/豬一戒 (meaning "one commandment" a ref to Bajie being named for another buddhist principle, it can also mean "joy").
Imagine if Pigsy came from that son's lineage. A son who grew up with not only an absent father, but also as a half-demon in a family/village that already resented him as a reminder of Cuilan's marriage to a demon. In a time where the life of a demon was valued far less than even an animal. Thats some generational trauma fuel right there.
Pigsy having a birthname that, without doubt, marks him as one of many resentful decendants of Zhu Bajie - hence why he's far more comfortable being called just "Pigsy" even by close friends.
Pigsy, accidentally breaking the cycle of love tragedies by looking fate in the eye and saying he's not his predecesor, and that he'll love who he'll damn well pleases and they will love him back. And if that person happens to be the reincarnation of a super power buddhist deity that the gods can't touch, then thats just good luck. Or Yue Lao laughing to himself as the pig demon and his scholar soulmate meet for the first time, the red string of fate winding around their feet so hard that they tripped over it. XD
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blinkpen · 5 months
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On top of Viv being pure shit at writing, crap designs, awful production methods etc what gets me is just how *mean* everything is, I had to see a clip where one character almost said the R word before swapping to “really can’t say that anymore” as a “joke” about how people got mad she used it in a pilot. Just an awful garbage human being and I hate seeing how much fan art and attention those shitty shows get
The actual reason that scene is hilarious is she uses Blitz to make the writing equivalent of a subtweet to mope about how people don't find it charming when Blitz calls other characters slurs, and how he's not "allowed" the r-word anymore, the resentful self-awareness is radiating off this moment
but then later in this same scene, he is, without that same level of irony, depicted as being hurt by the stupid fantasy slur viv made up for imps for a child to call him, and confronting the mother about where the child possibly learned such a word, and it does not at all feel like it was a deliberate evolution of his character, it doesn't even feel at all connected to the start of the scene where he avoided using a slur himself, because the entire tone changes in how its presented, and then he will go right back to using other unrelated slurs within 30 seconds
blitzo isnt bothered by slurs unless they are aimed at him, because viv thinks slurs are funny until she needs to woobify an awful cartoon dad because it's bad if THEY get called something mean (they can be as mean as they want to anybody else though. but cmon. everyone has problems. especially dads. go easy on horrible dads guys, that's my aesop). like. now that it's time to remind you you're supposed find Blitz sympathetic despite not earning that, at all, ever, suddenly there's a ridiculous N-word for imps ("fire toads") and he just got called that and now you're supposed to take the harm of slurs and how they propagate seriously and you're supposed to hate the demon-racist bitch who he confronts about it, but also remember to then be like Oh Blitz You Lovably Flawed Rascal when he turns right around and resumes calling any other character any real-life slur under the sun that viv felt like cramming in his mouth today
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#986: aesop sharp headcanons - 1
Imelda Reyes: >>>1 || >>>2 (nsfw) || >>>3 || >>>4 || >>>5 || >>>6 Poppy Sweeting: >>>1 || >>>2 || >>>3 Mirabel Garlick: >>>1 Victor Rookwood: >>>1
Once again raising my head from the Brainrot fog to share some character headcanons with the world. Brainrot is a fic I’m working on.
Writing Aesop into this silly little series would be no easy task, he is one of the main characters in the Brainrot. Linking other characters' posts because posts about them have some bits about him.
A light cw/tw for alcohol abuse, perhaps, depression.
Tags: @thriftstorebabayaga @endeavour12345 @mrs-sharp
He is deviously clever, painstakingly stoic, but wistful;
Brainrot: When he joined the ranks, the Office and the Law Enforcement Department were already in its conjoined heyday, slowly encompassing itself with every shade of the law sun. Injury only brought forth the thought to eventually call it quits, however, the resignation didn't go as planned, but unlike many other Aurors going to the early retirement, Aesop decided to keep the badge;
The badge is the symbol and the reminder of who he once was. He went through hell and high water to be able to come and try to save lives; that being said, an idealist he is, he can get upset, sharp or portending. He doesn't tolerate ill-mouthed, petty verbal fights;
Albeit he isn't the one to cheer himself on being a remotely good teacher, he takes pride in what little he can do: observing patterns, discerning causations of ill-suited behaviour, stopping someone's meander from spreading into a disaster. Suffice it to say, he prefers teaching troublemakers to drawing O's and E's, as in his mind, kids with a penchant for mischief aren't hiding their utter dishonesty;
You could say, he fully acknowledges the role of being the bane of someone's otherwise peaceful existence. If that was what fate truly wants him to do, he wouldn't debate it;
Brainrot: Injury made him considerate of superstitions and other Signs From The Beyond. A way of coping after being ruthlessly severed from what he once had in his previous life, yes, to add to his addiction to heavy beverages and mind-numbing potions;
Aesop is always visible, as he is around 6'2. His gait has a tune to it; you've heard it once, you'd always know it's him nearby. To many students, he is the second most talked about staff member, first being Mirabel Garlick. Yet, barely anyone knows him as a person, him as a potioneer, him as an Auror, Him in any capacity. Aesop is a lone wolf, and to a pack animal, it's an onerous existence. Unable to confide in anyone, constantly questioning himself, afraid to stop and look back at his progress -- and at his age, -- he tries to follow paths he can barely recognise, navigate and make sense of. The Ministry doesn't teach its most prised and powerful force to adapt beyond sharking through the criminal underworld;
Brainrot: Drinking isn't for the leg, although Aesop enjoys the soothening warmth of the firewhiskey, tiding the pain away for a while. Drinking is for silencing the inner demons and their ghastly suggestions;
Aesop is prone to make a cautionary tale out of himself, his life and choices; he can easily turn his success into an espying for potential mistakes and his shortcomings into a valuable lessons of how not to shortcut -- and if the one has to, how to do them right;
Terribly low self-esteem and shy attempts at self-reflection through taking someone's ear off are noticed by some but never read as such. Some students and the majority of the staff think highly of him, a demand he always meets, but some also notice Aesop is never quite alright, yet aren't sure how to help -- nor how to approach and to ask; and some just think to let sleeping dog lie.
Aesop doesn't know if how he usually feels is normal. He can only describe it as emptiness, awkward darkness where it used to be him being a derpy smartass, beaming with life. It never lets go of him nor he tries to fight it back, but strands of hope -- for a cure, for getting back into the ranks, for a life better and fruitful -- matter a lot to him.
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cursedonyx · 8 months
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Hogwarts Legacy Masterlist
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To be updated as I go 🙃
Asks are open - please feel free to send me a request!
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Hogwarts Legacy: The Price of Power (Complete) 🔞
Sebastian, Ominis and Dracaena embark on a new adventure in their seventh year, navigating a growing love angle and discovering a dastardly plot against Dracaena. In trying to find out more, they discover something far larger than any of them had anticipated, and the fate of the world rests in their hands.
(Warnings - eventual smut, love angle, eventual throuple, lots of angst, some comfort and mature themes)
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Hogwarts Legacy: The Cost of Love (Coming Soon)
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✨Professor Fig Adopts the Emerald Trio✨
An alternate timeline in which Professor Fig adopts Sebastian, Ominis and Dracaena at the end of fifth year, offering them sage advice, fatherly love and affection, and helping to get them out of (and occasionally into) trouble.
Hijinks ensue. Fluffy and sweet, some angst but mostly cute.
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Sebastian Sallow
A Promise of a Theory
Professor Fig almost trips over a studious young Slytherin desperately searching for a way to cure his sister outside his classroom. The kindly professor offers Sebastian some advice and comfort.
The Bars Between Us 🔞 Part 2
Sebastian is rescued from Azkaban after six long years, but he's not the man his friends once knew, and he needs some TLC.
Sebastian Makes a New Friend
Sebastian is adopted by a stray cat.
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Ominis Gaunt
The Sleeping Snake🔞
Things get a bit too much for a very randy Ominis when his snoozing partner is just that smidge too lovely. (Unedited oneshot)
Taming the Serpent 🔞
In their final year of school, Ominis Gaunt is the only person in all of Hogwarts that seems to be immune to the captivating beauty of one Silvermaria Rivers. Little does he know that the one person who can't see her splendour may be the only one who can love her for who she really is. Ominis has his own demons to banish before he can even think of anything as tiresome as romance, but as time goes by, Silver opens his eyes, so to speak, to a brand new, intoxicating world.
Ominis leaves a voicemail 🔞
A lonely Ominis leaves you a needy and very explicit voicemail
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Professor Sharp x Professor Garlick
Brewing Desires (Part 1) 🔞
Aesop has long had a crush on Mirabel, and at the Hogwarts Professor's annual Christmas drinks at the Three Broomsticks, he finally decides to make a move.
Brewing Desires (Part 2) 🔞
Following their encounter, Aesop is confused by Mirabel's ordinary behaviour. Following his jealousy at seeing her talk to another man, things come to a head in his office.
Brewing Desires (Part 3)
Though they try to keep it a secret, a certain arsehole Professor learns of their relationship, and an unfortunate dose of Babbling Brew leads Aesop to say more than he should.
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Poppy Sweeting x Garreth Weasley
Of Creatures and Cauldrons (Part 1)
Poppy has a major crush on Gareth. There's only one problem; he's in love with someone else.
Of Creatures and Cauldrons (Part 2)
Natsai tries to help Poppy go on a date with her secret crush, Garreth, but things don't go to plan when Garreth's crush turns up.
Of Creatures and Cauldrons (Part 3)
Poppy is distraught over her lack of returned feelings, and Prof. Garlick steps in with an encouraging word.
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Headcanons
Garreth Weasley ABCs
Ominis Gaunt ABCs
Sebastian Sallow ABCs
Ominis Gaunt NSFW ABCs 🔞
Sebastian Sallow NSFW ABCs 🔞
Sebastian and Ominis HCs
Garreth Weasley NSFW ABCs 🔞
Sebastian Sallow is a Fox 🦊
The Emerald Trio's Wands 🪄
In a Muggle Nursing Home 🧓🏻👴🏻
Drunk at a Party 🍻
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Reactions
MC has a baby sibling
A cat terrorises everyone but MC
Going through a Haunted House
Cuddling them when they're sad
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mists-reading-nook · 1 year
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Do you wanna ramble about you ideas of Reader isekaied with little siblings, Reader being obsessed w/ Greek Mythology and a religious reader who worships one or more Greek Deities perchance? 👀👀👀👀
Omg yesss!! I love ranting abt my au ideas omg-
First off,reader with little siblings
I feel like depending on the age it could be really cute. Like,you get isekai'd,no big deal. Only to look next to you to find your little sibling laying there. We could go the angst imposter au route,where everyone believes that the creator is an only child,so they Hunt you down for lying,or you BOTH are accused of stealing the "divine light and divine frame's" faces. Either way,you have to not only protect yourself,but your sibling as well.
The aftermath would be so much worse,because either you both die,your sibling is captured and used as blackmail,or something even worse.
But that's not all,because we can also go the normal cult au route,where both you and your sibling are worshipped. You try to keep them out of the spotlight (in the event they are much younger than you),but it ultimately doesn't work. I can imagine that if your sibling isn't as loved as you,the acolytes you assign to thier care aren't very happy.
Taking it a step further,what if your sibling is Demonized in all the holy texts of Tevyat?
Something that goes like:
"The younger sibling betrayed thier kind older sibling,yet because the divine creator loved them so,they were forgiven."
So now your acolytes treat them really badly when you're not around :[[
Oooo what if reader was helping thier sibling farm for the account,so the texts say something like this:
"Long ago,this world was created by a kind God,who created this world as a gift for thier younger sibling,who wasn't gifted with the gift of creation as they were"
Boom,now while you created tevyat,your sibling rules it. Bonus points if the sibling is really young and can't really make the big desions.
There are legit so many directions I could take this prompt omg-
Next up,reader who has a Greek patron god
Thier creator? Worshipping a "higher god"? Absolutely blasphemous! That's is what the initial reaction Is. However,after a while,(in cult au),it is generally an accepted belief that your patron god was your mentor,and you were just humble about your abilities. (Much like sucrose)
In imposter au,you are even more screwed. Stealing thier gods face while also refusing to worship Them??
Your crimes mustn't go unpunished.
In normal cult au,they simply cannot wrap thier head around it. But now,your acolytes tend not to bat an eye when you speak of your "god". They find it strange,and they think that you have been misguided in some way,but they won't comment on it. To them,you are thier God and they have no reason to question your beliefs.
They will,however, speak of it behind your back.
It's a similar case with reader who is obsessed with Greek mythology
The constant references to mythology are confusing to them. Often times there are people around you that write down everything you say,and the sheer amount of references to this "greek" mythology baffle them.
Why do you have such an obsession with other gods? You are the creator,they are lesser than you. If anything,the people and gods in this mythology should be worshipping and thanking you for your interest.
It'd be really funny if reader randomly made a reference to a Greek hero and the acolytes are like:
"..what."
Then that starts you on a long rant about the specific story,and you re tell it almost word for word.
Also,I like to think that some (all) of the stories you tell them end up into books,except the names of the gods are changed to either one of your titles or an archon name. Some context is changed as well,so it just ends up being really funny.
You go to a store one day only to find a children's storybook. Its set up like an aesop's fables book for some reason. You flip to a random page and see the name "Narcissus".
It's the story of Narcissus word for word. Some names are changed,but there's no doubt about it.
You end up buying the book,and a couple of Tevyat mythology books on the way. You wanted to spread more Greek mythology throughout Tevyat,and if all you had to do was tell your favorite acolytes a tale or two...
You grin. You were going to be doing a lot of storytelling today.
****
End of rant!!
I rlly enjoyed writing this omg
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stellari-s · 1 year
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request; kind of - a friend gave me a prompt "ice cream" and i wrote something based off of that. requests open!
wc; around 1 440.
tags; cozy vibes i think, x gn! doctor! reader, spontaneous pov changes, ⚰️ is a secondary character, 4am writing (you've been warned).
summary; you run into a boy named ithaqua and while giving him treatment, you give him some ice cream...
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to people who don’t know, the cold should be a sign. if it feels cold anywhere, it’s always a sign of something to come, for better or worse, just as pain lets the body know there was something wrong. it is the first sign of winter and a chilly calm before a blizzard.
some people are used to this cold, while others - any normal person would naturally want to shiver. if one shivers, there is no need for concern, but if one is simply used to constant coldness, then it’s like not feeling any pain at all, numbing to a lethal point.
footsteps imprint the pure white snow beneath, leading up to two silhouettes: one a hooded figure - you - and the other masked. you crouch beside the unconscious boy, who appears to be in his late teens or maybe early twenties, but looks are superficial and could only tell so much. you pull up the boy’s dark sleeves, enough to reveal a thin, pale wrist, before you gently pressed three fingers, enough to feel the thump, thump of the boy’s heartbeat.
it was slow - you have no clock to tell the time with, but you have dealt with enough patients to have a general feel for what a “low heart rate” is.
“how is it, (y/n)?”
another set of footsteps comes from behind. you withdraw your hands and turn around, your eyes meeting with ashy gray ones that would look lifeless to anyone who doesn’t know better. “he was probably in the cold too long. He’s unconscious but alive,” you reply, “would you mind helping me, aesop?”
in lieu of words, he only gives a slight nod, approaching you as you bring one of the boy’s arms around your shoulder, with aesop doing the same with the his other arm. with his weight equally distributed, your journey back to the small cabin where you two were residing quickly comes into sight.
there are people who want to cross the snowy area the two were just in. there is just one problem though.
in this area it is strikingly common to get ambushed. some cases, you and aesop could only find corpses lying in the snow, blood pooling from various areas, staining the white snow crimson, fingers gone blue long ago due to the cold. other times, you two managed to find those badly hurt but still alive. you were essentially being paid to treat anyone you could find who was injured.
this boy is strangely not hurt or ambushed, which had given aesop a bout of suspicion, but he understands you are a doctor - someone who cannot make choices on who is a patient and who is not due to their backgrounds.
back at the cabin, aesop makes a fire while you set the boy down on the small, simple bed.
you start treating him, just as you would any other person on any other day.
when ithaqua regained consciousness, the first thing he could see through his mask was a wooden ceiling, illuminated slightly by the fireplace nearby.
for several moments, he doesn’t move an inch, though he feels like a piece of toast that’s been cooking all day. when he turns his head to look beside him, it hits him like bricks.
there is someone beside him, but not someone he knows.
usually, it is mother who’s on the bed, chained up and unable to speak, with an inability to utter coherent words due to how despicable humans can get, but now he finds himself on the bed with a stranger leaning face down, forehead on arms.
that’s right, it’s humans like them who tried to hurt mother, the very same ones who tried to keep me away from her…
his thoughts whisper to him like an invisible demon as he walks out of bed. looking around, he can see his stilts and axe-like weapon propped up against the wall some ways away. he tries walking, but dizziness makes his head spin and his vision blurry, and he falls unceremoniously on the ground with a dull thud, loud enough to wake the stranger up.
with eyes are half-open, the stranger spends a few moments rubbing their eyes. “you’re awake,” they say, “i would advise against walking like that.”
ithaqua wants to make a quip back, but it’s hard to do so. his vision is still fluctuating a bit and his head is spinning too. he’s starting to feel a bit nauseous from the heat. “who are you?” he asks, his voice a bit robotic, unused to conversing with anyone other than mother.
“me? a humble doctor. my name is (y/n).” by this time, the doctor is fully awake as they stand. “i treat patients who get injured around this area. except you, that is.”
ithaqua tilts his head. “why would I be injured? i live around this area.”
“is that so? you’re quite brave then.”
“i have to be, or—”
he cuts himself off, realizing he was about to reveal information that the other does not need to know, nor do they seem that interested. in fact, it’s hard to read them at all. they wear a smile , but it’s neither cold nor warm.
ithaqua doesn’t know how to describe that in words though.
this time, it’s you tilting your head, but you choose not to question further, instead opting to ask, “your name?”
after a considerable pause, he replies, “just call me ithaqua.”
“that... is not your real name, is it?”
shaking his head, ithaqua stands back up. you reach to try and help him but are stopped abruptly when a claw, probably an extension of the glove he’s wearing, swipes dangerously close to your throat. “don’t touch me!” he shouts, his body trembling with what you feel is fiery anger.
at first, you stare back at him with wide eyes.
it’s the first time he has seen you with any other expression.
you quickly closes your eyes and take in a deep breath. when you opens them once again, your expression is back to that unreadable one ithaqua is most familiar with. “alright, then, i won’t touch you. let me at least get you something though.”
you back away to the table, where there’s a wooden bucket. atop of it is a type of spinner.
it doesn’t look dangerous, but it’s something ithaqua has not seen before, so he can’t help but feel suspicious nonetheless.
you remove the top part before grabbing a spoon and scooping something in a bowl.
it looks white, just like the snow outside.
when you are back beside his side, you hold out the bowl. “i’m not sure why you’re angry,” you say, “and i’m sure it’s none of my business, too, but maybe this can help calm you down a little.”
ithaqua raises a brow, but he accepts the bowl anyway. they seem really good at picking up on feelings...
the bowl feels cold to the touch, which surprises him a bit, but he doesn’t complain. the heat feels dizzying to him, so he simply eats what’s in the bowl without comment.
he was expecting it to taste like ice, but when a mildly sweet flavor hits his tongue, his face lights up behind the mask.
it’s like this little bite alone is threatening to freeze every feeling of anger and suspicion in his body and replace it with a cold sense of bliss.
but a little bite can only freeze for so long.
so he takes another bite, and another. he keeps taking small bites even when his tongue is numb from the coldness until the bowl is empty.
if this doctor isn’t here, will i never be able to eat this again?
when the bowl is gone, an idea pops into his mind.
if i bring this to mother, will she be happy too?
it’s worth a try. he is willing to do anything for her.
“i’m glad you seem to really like it,” you say from behind, breaking ithaqua out of his thoughts.
he turns back to you upon hearing your voice, holding the bowl out. “seconds,” he says, then adds as an afternote following a brief pause, “...and one more bowl.”
though the last part of his request comes out as a soft whisper, it’s not lost to your ears.
stifling a chuckle with your closed hand covering a part of your lips, you take the bowl from ithaqua’s hands while responding in turn: “as you wish.”
you are about to head to the table, but remembering something then and there, you turn back. “by the way, this is called ice cream, a cold sweet. if you ever find yourself wanting some more, you will always be welcome here.”
with that, you head over to the table, grabbing two disposable bowls from the shelf.
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walks-the-ages · 2 months
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Nothing is more amusing than to see someone make a really well thought out post, critiquing a specific media (or a specific genre); citing multiple examples from the source material(s) about the racist/ableist/sexist themes and biases included in a work (or genre), which may or may not be intentional on the creator(s) part, but especially if it was unintentional, points out how it's showing the creators biases and speaks to the power of structural inequality in society--
Only for someone who insists that 'The Curtains Just Are Blue And That Does Not Mean Anything At All' to come in, and with all the personally-offended scoffing of a middle schooler who doesn't understand why their teacher is making them read The Great Gatsby and doesn't know why a green light across the channel is so significant to come in an exclaim "Nu-uh!!!"
The "Nu-uh"-er then usually goes on one of two paths:
"It's just a story, stop thinking so much about it! it's not that deep! Aesop stop telling those funny little fables about plants and animals, don't you know it's just nonsense for kids that means nothing!?"
"This is a really shallow/surface level reading of the text :/. (I am ignoring the fact that a true surface level reading of the text would come to the exact opposite conclusion I am arguing against, because I only care about what a text tells me , and don't care to look deeper into what the text shows me, (including unintentionally) about the events and world within the text and what it reflect about biases in the real world and society at large.")
It should be noted that both kinds of responders will either absolutely refuse to cite examples from the source material, or when they deign to respond to direct quotes from the text used by the OP's essays, they will inevitably completely fail to understand what the quotes are literally textually spelling out to the reader, and come away literally proving the OP's point and show their complete lack of credibility, by showing literally anyone following them just how bad they are at comprehending really basic text.
(They also, inevitably, also refuse to actually try to refute individual claims, because they refuse to think about the content of a text deeply enough to formulate responses to direct quotes from the source material; their usual excuse is the "Uno Reverse Card" of trying to say "If you think x work is racist/ableist/sexist, you're the real x-ish for thinking that way!!!" )
Literally, nothing makes me drop a fandom faster than fans who not only refuse to engage critically with the source material, but specifically go out of their way to demonize anyone who does analyze the media with a critical lens, if that critical lens sheds new, unpleasant light on their favorite character/institution/franchise/creator/show/etc.
This is why I love the Faction Paradox Fandom (completely unafraid to speak up about the racism/exotification of Native American tribes present in the early 2000's The Book of the War)
and Steve Shives on Youtube (Actually addresses and talks about all of the ways that the Star Trek Universe is not as progressive as it presents itself, instead of thoughtlessly defending the Federation and the racist + antisemetic caricatures that are the various aliens)
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(Urban Fantasy Thing)
You said that the faeries alone remain as ephemera, so I take it everything else in that category is either still a god or dead, so who is still around? Did the Olympians remain such a large part of the forefront of culture that they were sustained even as active worship died out, or did they fade slowly, confined to things from old myths and Aesop's Fables or a cameo as an allegory in a mideval romance until, unlike the fey, they did not have enough belief to sustain themselves?
Does a demonized figure that is nonetheless recognized as an extent demon gain strength from that belief?
Who or what is Santa Claus?
Most old gods retreated into their realms when their worship started drying up. They're still out there, just a lot more separate from Earth than they used to be. The Olympians have never been forgotten, so their influence is still present, even if the symbiosis of worship-for-help has largely been broken.
The problem mostly hit the gods that were forgotten or purposefully overwritten, because they were still connected to the world while their worship was drying up or being excised. The Tuatha Dé Danann and most old Celtic religion has been so thoroughly erased and lost that the only remnants of it are in fairy tales. The reason Nuada is the only one who can still get anything done is because being a dead god is different than being reduced to a fairy or a sorcerer - it changes the way the being can interact with other realms. It's all a bit wibbly because, again, the connection between mortal belief and divine power is a little bit of a chicken-and-egg thing, but the general rule is that being disbelieved is much less damaging than being forgotten. It's unclear if a forgotten being dies or if their realm simply becomes totally disconnected from Earth, making it impossible to access. Nuada doesn't actually know if the rest of the Tuatha Dé Danann are gone or if they just can't reach Earth anymore, and only Manannán has maintained an active presence in the realm of Lír keeping the Fomoire contained - and the fact that he's being forgotten is draining his energy significantly.
The realness of Santa Claus is hotly debated. Any confirmed sightings are impossible to distinguish from Odin fucking around, and impersonating Santa is a favorite pastime among fey and especially eccentric wizards. Unexplained presents very rarely appear under christmas trees.
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Sharpuary day 6: kneazle
18+ MINORS AND THOSE WITHOUT AGE IN BIO DNI
tags: @illiana-mystery, @iobsessoverfictionalmen
warnings: swearing
Aesop paused before walking into his chambers. I turned my head at the sound of the door but was soon brought back to the small kneazle that was running around the box I had put it in.
"What's in the box?" Aesop asked as he came further into the room, dropping his coat on a chair. He stood next to me and peered in.
"A kneazle. One of my students somehow got it into the castle. I think it's a full one but I'm waiting for Howin to come and confirm." I said, picking up some of the food I had also confiscated from the student. "Once she confirms, we're going to decide what best to do with it."
"Please tell me you don't plan on keeping it." Aesop said as he sat down on the bed next to me. I shrugged.
"Depends really." I said. "You know as well as I that kneazles don't like to be kept unless they actually the person or people that will be keeping it." Aesop looked at my hand which bore a small scratch.
"And I take it this one doesn't like you much?" he asked. I smiled at him.
"Oh this?" I said, holding my hand out. "This was gotten when I tried to take it out of the damn box. Apparently, the box is awful good fun for this little one. The kneazle likes me just fine, judging by how quickly it jumped into my arms and away from the student."
"And you were also waiting for me because if you keep this thing, it'll have to accept me as well." Aesop said, leaning over slightly to bump me with his shoulder. I nodded and he rolled his eyes playfully at me. "Alright. When do we take the little demon out?"
"Howin will do it." I said. "I'm not keen on getting scratched again. And I really don't think you want to either." Aesop nodded and shifted so he could put his arm behind my back. I leaned back on it and he smiled at me. "Would you want to keep it? I should have asked before I jumped into the whole we both need to be accepted thing."
"I don't see why not." He said. "My only concern is who will take care of it when we're in class. Our schedules match up almost perfectly. Not to mention over the summer, when we both go off to our respective homes." Aesop looked over at me, a glint of something in his eye.
"Is this your way of asking me to move in with you?" I laughed. Aesop shrugged, a small smirk appearing on his lips.
"Maybe." He drawled. I smiled at him.
"If we decide we're going to keep this little fur ball, then yes. I'll move in with you. If we don't keep it...well, I'll still move in with you." I said. Aesop muttered a quiet but enthusiastic yes before leaning in to kiss me. There was a soft cough from the doorway and we pulled away to see Howin standing there.
"Well, if the celebration is over..." She said as she walked over to us. "Let's see what we can find out about this kneazle."
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sleepingcup · 1 year
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Exorcist x Reader Headcanons
Characters: Exorcist? Aesop Carl x Demonic Ex-Church Assistant (G/N)! Reader
Genre: Romantic, Angst, Dark Themes, NSFW
Warning: NSFW PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS UNLESS YOU ARE 18+
Summary: You as a church assistant was giving task to the nuns and the people for the priest of the church, that is until you meet a certain exorcist who approached you out of nowhere. Little did you know that you are well aware of your own fate to the people, the church, and Aesop....
(I made this clearly cause I lost the bet)
STORY MODE 
You are the church assistant that you give and guide the lost and task them with the work that they can handle to finish, however, you are also a demonic human who is now immortal and serving the church under a newer identity. It can get tiring getting used to giving advice and tasks but you can manage it without exposing your identity.
However, a certain exorcist who was infamous for killing large amount of supernatural named Aesop Carl noticed immediately that you are a demonic human in under disguised by becoming a church assistant. He knows that you are dangerous and needs to eliminate you immediately, luckily for you it was easier to escape from him.
But not much longer.
Around midnight, you were on a stroll checking in on the people who you did task. It was a daily check-up to see if the people are not the traitors since you did this for 10 years. However, you can tell that “Aesop Carl” is following you from behind, and you can tell very well that if you are reckless and careless about the situation nothing good happens. 
You were making sure that the people are still resting and having a good time without destroying the rules, however, you spotted one woman being chased by a man who clearly has bad intentions. Chasing them down to the corner of the wall, however, when you arrive the place was full of fog and smoke that it was hard to find. Thankfully you find the two in the corner of a dangerous wall, you manage to knock the man unconscious without getting harmed and brought the woman back to her home safely. Clearly ignoring the stalker that was targeting you in the first place, the second you see her get home safely as you turned.
Your eyes feel drowsy that you fainted to a scent where the man was chasing the woman, which you had a bad feeling about this. With the last bit of your strength you saw the masked man who was revealed to be Aesop Carl before you fainted to his arms.
If that is how fate that brought you here then so be it, you can bet your immortal life that he will spare you.
When you wake up, you saw that you are chained to a chair meeting up with Aesop Carl and the woman who you saved which goes with  Margaretha who seems to team up with him at some point.
“Your acting skills sure are scary Aesop, thankfully you didn’t do anything worse to them.” She said before waving sorry at you, it seems that she was forced to work with him. “You did well Maggie, take this money and stay at home.” Margaretha hesitated for a second, “Please Aesop, that person may be the traitor but they meant it well. They have protected this place for 10 years.... Give them a chance....” She said before exiting from the place leaving you to Aesop alone in a room.
You wanted to move but you can’t as Aesop goes near you to insert a device on your head. Too which you had a very bad feeling about this, “Listen demon, if she is right about you. You are spared, if you lie this device will notice it and will torture you. Understand?”
It is a threat and you know it but you had to resist his threat since it is not the first time you meet him, however, you are immortal so you decided to boldly accept his challenge, throughout the interview you were tortured but you don’t feel any pain but rather amusement which you made some noise that made him uncomfortable much to his disapproving grunts. He doesn’t like to admit that you were unharmed but he soon understand that the device won’t work so easily which it would hint him to upgrade his gear. 
“What’s wrong handsome~ Can’t kill me?” 
“Oh I do give up on doing this but I DO have a question for you which I would guess that you do know...”
What you noticed is that you saw a posted that he shows to you, and you can tell who that is. “Oh...him....” You said. Judging by the poster you can tell that he wants answers and information. However, you can tell that he was actually hot the second you continue staring at him more often. You ARE a demon and you can tell that he does look dangerous yet attractive, its a sin that you know very well. 
“If you know what to say then do it, I don’t have all night for this.” He said as his foot was near to your crotch to your surprised, and yet your blushing face increases the second he put his hand on your chin just to directly look at you.
“If you help me, I’ll try to satisfy your needs. If you don’t I’ll end you. Got it?”
And then you accepted his trade request and helped him for a year, which he didn’t realize that you were extremely helpful for him to complete his almost impossible quest. But then again you were trying not  to let your demon instincts control you over the fact that you did thirst for his body.
However, you were not aware that Aesop also thirst for you in secret knowing well that you did help him out in his quest along with the fights and survival.
But once the quest has finally end, you decided to quit being the church assistant and live alone. However, you are not aware that Aesop manage to catch up with you just to live with you in a different place where no one can bother you two. 
SFW
Living with Exorcist was an absolute peace and freedom but under one condition was to not betraying each other.
Even if you are just trying to just live that rule is something that you can live up too. But you also didn't realize that the Exorcist that you know was part demon so... That is a shocking discovery for you.
It is strange that he hide his identity well, but he said that the crystal was the reason he was disguised as a human. But his demon form is the same but his eyes are different.
Although it was nice for you to just relax be aware that he will bother you 24/7, he often ask what ingredients you use to help him on his quest. He won't bother you when he got a message to eliminate more problems, but you did tag along to keep him company. Although he doesn't want that, but he knows that you can offer something that he don't.
Romantic-wise, he doesn't want to make a move in public. He won't hesitate to make a move on you in public but in private, he will do something that makes you want more from him even if he DID NOT touch you.
He clearly did made your heart go crazy for him, but you may not noticed that he did that just to get closer to you from the previous days. But he did understand why you are immortalized as a wandering demon, little did you know he did meet you once as a child.
Aesop thought that you died, but you were alive after trying to survive a demon attack. When he did notice was that you WERE familiar when you were kidnapped by him, it took him a while since he forgot his childhood memory.
Sadly you were the same for Aesop, forgetting your childhood friend and crush must have hurt after living for decades. To make up for all of those days, you two share a romantic kiss in your and his house. But by the time you two ended the kiss tears did fall from the both of you, knowing that you two were reunited after living alone for so long.
Those awkward silence was turned to cuddles and kisses and some nice conversations that you two would absolutely enjoy. Sadly dates are inside the house, but Aesop makes up for that by giving you souvenirs and gifts which you honestly appreciates it, you do want to give him something in return but he told you that....
"Be a good girl for me, and I'll make my enjoyment with you worthwhile~"
And you obeyed after secretly barking.
He is DANGEROUSLY pretty and you know it.
Bonus Scenes
Aesop: "Now then..."
(Y/N): "Daddy-sorry. Daddy?? Sorry Da-"
Aesop: ///;;; "O-Okay that's enough..."
(Y/N): "Bark."
Margaretha: "Since when did you became such a play boy huh???"
Aesop: "Shut up."
(Y/N): "Aesop. You forgot something."
Aesop: "Do I have to say it again...."
(Y/N): "Yes."
Aesop kisses (Y/N)
Aesop: "Happy..??? Love?"
(Y/N) "Yes~~~ Daddy~"
Aesop.exe has stopped working.
(Y/N): "Aesop?"
Aesop: "Say that again and I won't let you walk the next day."
(Y/N): /////////;;;;;;;
(NSFW below, please don't read until you are 18+ to read this.)
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Have you heard of BDSM? And if you do, get ready for guilty pleasures everywhere cause he will try to make you go crazy for him. And be aware that he will give you more bite marks and hickeys. And he will make you go horny for him the second he touch your crotch seductively.
He did make sure that you can't move an inch while he asks you to suck him off while that vibrator was driving you nuts. His hand was on your head over his 20cm, enjoying your tongue wrapping him up like it was licked by a lollipop his moans were so pleasant that you make sure that you enjoy an inch of him but you better get ready to swallow him up once he climaxes.
He made you ride him while he sucks you off, he made you shake your hips on his lap while he was reading. Any kinks aside from whips and rods, he will send you to cloud nine.
But please rest assure that your first time with him was pretty much romantic and gentle, but the second and above.... You won't be able to walk for a while.
And when he arrives home stressed, he will make you and your crotch so crazy for his tongue but asking you to sit on his face. Or suck your chest off while fingering you.
Don't forget that there is a safe word, even if he doesn't like it he needs to make sure that you are feeling alright. Plus his aftermath with you were replaced by cuddles and romantic kisses by a warm shower.
Also don't make him jealousy, he will kidnap you for a quick fuck or rough kiss.
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