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jack-kellys · 4 months
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Could you maybe please draw Katherine and Crutchie hanging out? It's criminal they didn't get a properly developed dynamic because the diner scene gave their friendship so much Potential ™
yessss
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gossip sessionnnnn
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thecryptidart1st · 17 days
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so-
thoughts on hellavuh since you're that kinda guy?
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i like it
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f1zz-th3-fr34k · 1 month
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listening to tmagp 7, i have a question
is the new hire, Celia (is that how you spell it?), the same one as in s5 of tma or am i losing my mind?
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mag200 · 11 months
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THE FUCKING MAGNUS ARCHIVE ‼️
ME WHEN THE MAGNUS ARCHIVE
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ikilledtvguy · 3 months
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can i ask for a little trophizz draw....
yes ofc !!!! sorry this took so long 🙏🙏
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trophy doesn’t wanna confess so he just keeps getting into fights so he has an excuse to see fizz ^_^
hoooopefully this is romantic enough??? <- aro
mb if it isn’t 🙏hope u like it anyways tho !!!!!!
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ayyy-imma-ninja · 11 months
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Had the fairy boys ever tried soda
If not or if so I recommend the green apple flavored to lunar
Grape flavored for moon.
And orange flavored for sun
The boys actually do not like any sort of fizzy beverage, whether it's soda or sparkling. Sun finds the fizz in his mouth a little painful, and for Moon it burns his nose and makes him sneeze. Plus drinking it doesn't make them feel good.
Lunar isn't fond of it either.
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hideawayfairy · 4 months
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Fizz fans, please answer this question:
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popfizzles · 1 year
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i take it that guy was the inspiration for honeydew cookie?
its definitely the base foundation for the backstory!
though, his relationship with rose fizz is completely my own writing, i did not care for the man at the winn-dixie nearly as much as rosy cared about honeydew.
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angellongtail · 2 months
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💜🍸💯
FOR ALL OF THE OCs :3
You really makin me think thonk Mel! (I had to lay in my bed and think on random facts)
Jay Fireskull:
💜 What is Jay's ancestry/genetic bloodline: mostly skeletons and demon monsters with one or two humans which with the demon monsters caused more and more DT to build up within the bloodline.
🍸What is Jay's favorite alcoholic drink: Jay does not drink alcohol, mainly because he's constantly looking to do work and therefore needs to stay as sober as possible. Sometimes perhaps if he had nothing else to do and wanted to try something he'd try making homemade alcohol so he can make sure he doesn't trigger his vanilla allergy.
��� Share three random facts about Jay that others might not know: He has an allergy to any and every kind of vanilla ever made, His bedroom is pretty full of soft fluffy blankets, pillows, and plushes that all match his aesthetic, His love languages are Physical Touch, Gifts, and Acts of Service.
Tanzanite/Zanie:
💜 What is Zanie's ancestry/genetic bloodline: No one really knows who her biological family is, but she was raised well in heaven and she's fine with that.
🍸 What is Zanie's favorite alcoholic drink: Zanie has only consumed heavenly wines, she doesn't intend on drinking any other kind of alcohol so I'd say that's her favorite since it's the only thing she ever drinks.
💯 Share three random facts about Zanie that others might not know: She doesn't like violence and usually tries to talk people away from said violence, She uses a bow and magical light arrows, she can grow and shrink her wings but she can't make them dissappear.
Fizz:
💜 What is Fizz's ancestry/genetic bloodline: A lot of Fae, skeleton monsters, and many magic filled beings. Although he never tried to get along with anyone nor does he ever intend to.
🍸 What is Fizz's favorite alcoholic drink: Fizz does not drink, however he likes the shenanigans that happens when other people gets drunk so he watches pubs and bars for entertainment and messes around with them for a laugh.
💯 Share three random facts about Fizz that others might not know: Fizz's voice slightly changes pitch based on his mood but you wouldn't know unless you really paid attention to it, he has his own at home garden not that he'd let anyone see it, animals and bugs usually take a liking to him and his house has consistent animal visitors.
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twistedtummies2 · 3 months
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Fizzarolli (helluva boss) for the burp rankings if you’re still doing them
God of Gas / Belch King / Burp Factory / Ye Olde Gasbag / No Thanks / Who?
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Fizzy dearest is actually one of my favorite characters from Helluva Boss, for a LOT of reasons. However, as a crush, he's not really a character I'm into...also for a lot of reasons. Among those being I prefer him being the one who has the kinks in relation to other characters, like Ozzy. XD Still, if somebody wanted me to write something with Fizz getting gassy after eating too much or...I don't know, having too much soda (get it, "Soda Fizz?"), I could probably do it. Don't worry, the price isn't your soul. Probably. Bua ha ha. >:)
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jack-kellys · 4 months
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draw uksies crutchie !! my guy
my guy as well
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winds from the northeast or whateva. get inside boys
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anarchivalsystem · 6 months
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Fizz/Blitz/Stolas? Something cute like them both hugging Blitz or something? I can't think of exactly what to ask for, just need that poly lol
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Our Stolas wanted to answer this one with a doodle! <3
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agent-jaselin · 3 months
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is there an age where wine is supposed to taste good. i'm in my early 20's and i can't get past the rotting fruit taste enough to drink it
So the way i learned to like it was trying a wine class in college when i was twenty something, cause I wanted to learn to drink it for gallery openings. It taught me how to drink it properly and notice how much it changes according to what you pair it with or how warm/cold it was, and after that first tasting I pretty much got to a point where even drinking it quickly i could notice a lot more of the flavors then i did before, and it became a really exciting and interesting thing! And for me personally, I found that more sugary wines tasted much less pleasant to me than drier wines.
Like yeah, drinking it with something and doing the little swirl and scenting it really does change how it might taste to you!! And once that happens you really do start noticing stuff like “hey this tastes like crisp pears if you removed the sugar!!”
Also don’t buy the cheap stuff at walmart, that actually does taste like paint thinner (but you don’t have to get the most expensive either! Usually a twenty dollar bottle from you local liquor store is going to be pretty tasty.)
And like i suppose warning, i generally like stuff that actually tastes like what it is. Like the sugary cocktails that are essentially a milkshake or slushie with a dash of vodka tastes like cough syrup to me. So my pallet might be more geared to it.
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leatafandom · 1 year
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I wish you would write a fic where...
In s4 of BtVS, Angel finds out about Spike's chip and seeks him out to help him adjust.
Look who actually finished a Spangel prompt! I have always freakin’ thought about this. Like why wouldn't Angel stick around for a bit or come back or since they have obviously just been talking to him just call him about it? I actually wrote something much shorter, but then I remembered how much I loved season 4 and then got distracted by rewatching season four. It got much longer very quickly with more angst and almost smut.
Thank you for the ask, love. I’m happy the muse was finally moved toward the Spangel! I hope you enjoy it <3 
Spike's head lay back against the chair he had claimed in Xander's basement, anger, frustration, and hunger plucking at him as he stared at the ceiling. His thoughts swirled at his uselessness, slumped in the chair where the Scoobies had left him until his nose sniffed the air. 
"Go away," Spike bit out, as the beads swayed and Angel appeared in the doorway. "I'm not in the mood for you." 
The elder vampire's fingers poked at the swaying beads as he passed through them before taking in the space and his grandchilde. Spike frowned at him, only moving to glare at him.  
"I heard what happened," Angel started as he looked around them, left hand going to his waist as his right hand patted his side idly, gripping a large nondescript bag. 
The blonde huffed out a scoffing laugh that any of Buffy's groupies would call Angel and spill his business to the guilt-driven vampire. "So which one of them called you?" His head tilted back, a harsh sound breaking past his lips when Angel looked away from him, uncomfortable. 
Blue eyes squinted on the vampire's shifting shoulders. "Giles…" the auburn-haired vampire's head tilted to the side walking around the space. "Willow…and Xander called last night." Spike rolled his eyes, chortling before Angel paused, pivoting back to him. "I didn't know he had my number." Angel frowned, grumbling under his breath. "How did he get my number?" 
Spike's head went back, scoffing before a bitter laugh bubbled from his chest, his head going back with it. Angel frowned brown eyes roving over the slumped blonde as his head rolled to look back at him. 
"They just thought I could-"
"You could what exactly, Da?" Spike taunted, his grin smug. 
The auburn-haired vampire's brows lowered. "That I could help you adapt," Angel hissed glaring at the seated vampire. "Maybe you forgot with that thing taking up space in your head, that not being able to hurt a human isn't new for me." 
Spike stubbornly held his elder's glare before he blew out a hard dismissive breath and looked away, his fingers idly picking at the chair, not looking at him when Angel took an unneeded breath. The auburn-haired vampire groaned, hanging his head and talking to the floor. 
"You're not drinking enough," Angel chided after a moment of taking in Spike’s weakened condition and taking a step closer to him.
The elder watched as Spike’s expression turned somber in the quiet that fell between them. Angel shuffled closer to him in the stilted air. 
“What is the point?" Spike didn't look at him, glowering at the blank screen of the television. "Where's the fun? What is the point of me without my fangs?" His words were bitter as he gave a voice to the questions swirling within him in the presence of the only being that could give him an answer.
"Will…" Angel's voice was a pained wince, stopping to stand near him, worry edged into his lowered brow.
"Seriously, Peaches," he pressed, blue eyes glancing up at him. "What's the bloody point? Your sodding soul keeps you sad about it. You can't miss it. I miss it. I was damned good at being bad." His hands moved to the side in his outrage. "Who the hell is William the Bloody without fangs?” He asked, eyes searching for an answer in Angel's conflicted expression. 
Angel exhaled harshly, looking away from the desperation that filled the other's eyes. He should have come sooner or never left. The elder sighed, looking to the sofa, not too far from Spike, he had been too focused on avoiding Buffy. 
“Just because I have a soul doesn't mean I don't feel like less of a vampire," Angel grumbled, walking towards the beat-up sofa and glaring at it. "It doesn't mean I don't miss the excitement or the days when it was just you and the girls…" 
Angel frowned, his brows lowering as he thought about the first few years without them, taking an uneasy seat on the couch. Spike shifted watching as the elder settled, clearly uncomfortable, onto the seat across from him. 
"For the record, I was better at being bad than you were," the elder placed the bag at his feet as he spoke the baiting taunt, focusing on taking care of the blonde.
Spike huffed out a laugh at the memories of old Angelus and the avoidance of his question. His blue eyes didn't lift from him as he watched Angel dig around in his bag, his jaw clicking from side to side. 
“Stop glaring at me and come here. You look like shit.” 
The blonde rolled his eyes, standing sluggishly only when Angel looked at him again with a raised brow. He grumbled watching as Angel pulled out two thermoses of blood. 
"I'll stop glarin' when you stop topping my sob story and answer me," Spike snapped, eyeing the large insulated flask and sinking unceremoniously into the seat beside Angel, his lips pursed. 
"I'm getting to it," Angel gruffed, shaking his head and shoving one into Spike's hands. "Here, shut up and drink it before it cools down."
Spike wrapped his hands around the warmth he could feel before opening it and gulping down the warmed blood. Angel watched him, fingers scraping at his own thermos, eyes roving over Spike's throat as he swallowed down the warm pig's blood.  
"Spike, you are much more than just blood. You just need to find something to channel your bloodlust into," the elder offered, gaze transfixed by the trickle of blood that escaped the blonde's lips. "I did… eventually," he added, forcing himself to look away from the younger vampire.
Spike finished the oversized thermos with a slurping gulp, tongue dashing out to clean his lips before swiping the back of his hand across them. He kept his eyes closed, hands hanging between his spread knees, only opening them the drained bottle was switched out with the one Angel had been cradling. 
"Least you can still kill something," Spike mumbled, wrist turning and sloshing the pig's blood inside of the new thermos.
Angel slid the old thermos back into his bag. His brows pinched, looking back to the pouting blonde that was fiddling with the cup between his spread knees.
"Have you tried?" Blue eyes turned up to him at the hesitant question. Angel shifted, sitting back on the sofa. "When has anyone ever cared when we hurt each other?" 
Spike's eyes rolled away from him, thinking about his grandsire's point, afraid to get his hopes up. His lips pulled down, shaking his head with a grumbled denial. He hadn't thought about letting his demon free on another vampire until he had smelt Angel tonight.
"Of course, you didn't," Angel grumbled with a roll of his eyes. He shifted, turning to sit facing him on the small shared sofa before motioning for the other to hit him. "Come on. Best shot, Spike."  
Spike arched a brow at him before grinning, a free shot at Angel, even with the possibility of mind-numbing pain included, wasn't something he could.ever pass up. The blonde grinned, pulling his fist back before landing an unbridled punch with a satisfying crunch.  
"In the face, Spike?! Seriously?" 
"Bloody Hell!" Spike cursed, gripping his ringed fist before shaking it out with a broad grin when nothing but his knuckles twitched with a quickly vanishing pain. "Angel, I could kiss you!"
"You better kiss me," Angel groaned cupping his face as it healed, his eyes yellow as he glared at the cackling blonde. 
"If that's an invitation luv. I'll do more than kiss you."
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cherry-blossom-qf · 1 year
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Ok but would Magolor and Pop Fizz get along?
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"I don't if he's secretly a genius... or just bat shit insane... I love it!"
yeah they would get along
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ayyy-imma-ninja · 10 months
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*Brings small bowls of soda to the baby mers to see how they react to the fizz*
the fizz and bubbles would just make them sneeze XD
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