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we just wanna hear any hcs you have for our boy misch

Alright, y’all asked for it, buckle up:

Mischa makes most of his money from an apprenticeship he has at the only tattoo parlor in Uranium City. He gets paid a bit, and on top of that he gets free tattoos (which is where he got all of his from). Plus it keeps him out of the house and also pisses his very traditionally valued adoptive parents off. Win win.

My Mischa only has tattoos on his right arm bc I am left handed so HE is left handed- he does his own tattoos mostly. He was going to start a sleeve on his left arm after he got home from the fall fair.

Speaking of his tattoos; the first tattoo he gave himself was one that says “Bad Egg” w/devil horns and a devil tail. “Bad Egg” was something his adoptive dad would frequently call him, so it was his way of reclaiming the name for himself, and pissing off his adoptive parents bc they were viciously anti-tattoo

He has another tattoo of a crescent moon with a “ - T” next to it bc he asked Talia to draw him something to put on his body. She drew the moon because of the time difference between Kyiv & Uranium, any time she sees the moon she knows she’s going to hear from Mischa soon. So she began to associate Mischa with the moon.

My personal fav tattoo I gave Mischa is that stereotypical “S” where you draw 6 lines and connect them. This is brand fucking new to Mischa, he had never seen it before, and he thought it was dope af, so he tattooed it on himself immediately.

He has a tattoo of a pot leaf, but it’s not very good so everyone always thinks it’s a Canadian maple leaf. Which drives him up the wall.

Mischa has taken in a small black cat that would hang around the tattoo parlor and would occasionally follow him home. It lives with him in the basement, it comes and goes, and it is a well kept hidden secret.

Mischa hangs at Noel’s house…a lot. Noel’s mom lets him stay the night often bc she knows about his home life and thinks it’s disgraceful, so she takes care of him.

Mischa was class clown and relatively popular at his high school in Ukraine- which is the polar opposite of how he’s received at St. Cassian’s. People either are afraid of him, or they try to make fun of him, so either way he has found himself alone most of the time.

He’d never admit it, but Mischa does actually enjoy hanging with the kids in the choir. He gets to hang with his bestie, Noel. He admires Constance’s patience and kindness, he thinks she’s probably the best person in Uranium. While he and Ocean get on each other’s nerves, there’s a small part of him that secretly looks forward to their fights. But only a little bit. He doesn’t notice Ricky is there until after the accident, and then spends a large chunk of his time trying to rectify that by getting to know/encourage Ricky.

He and Noel became friends bc some of the boys who were trying to bully Mischa were also bullying Noel. When Mischa was about to start defending Noel, Noel ended up proving he can defend himself with his quick wit rather than fists. This is a trait that Mischa admires a lot, so they pretty much joined forces that day and they’ve been the dynamic duo of Uranium City ever since.

Mischa has pretty severe abandonment issues and it prone to panic attacks because of it. He’s more of a “suffer in silence” kind of guy, so it takes someone with patience and kindness like Constance to give him some tips on how to calm himself down. I.E. remembering a calming situation like “climbing back into your bed in the morning and feeling the heat left over from your body.”

Mischa had been kicked out of a few schools in Uranium, and his adoptive figures (they’re not really parents, barely guardians) gave him one last chance at St. Cassian’s. When he was caught stealing the communion wine, Father Marcus told him he HAD to join the choir and that he HAD to at the very least sing at the competition. Which is why he doesn’t do any choreo during the opening number.

Addendum- he does ONE move during the opening number. The finger wag on “oh no no” because Noel came up with that move, and after Ocean tried to cut it, Mischa said it was the only move he’d do even if it was cut. So he forced her to keep the move in via malicious compliance.

Over the course of the musical, there isn’t really a moment where he thinks he’s gonna win. His life wasn’t fair, why should his death be any different.

He thinks Jane is THE coolest and THE most metal thing he’s ever seen. After she finishes her number, his heart is effectively broken for her.

When Constance punches Ocean, Mischa doesn’t have the “FUCK YEAH” reaction that you’d expect. It’s actually met with some sadness. He’s always encouraging Constance to stick up for herself, and to not take Ocean’s shit. But, he respects that she has patience and kindness. When Constance punches Ocean, he almost sees it as a failure on his part.

The reason in my head why Mischa and Ocean feud so much is because they remind each other of one another’s parents. Ocean is the poster child of excellence in Uranium, Mischa’s adoptive parents have said more than once that they wish he could “be like that Ocean girl” - on the contrary, Ocean has caught Mischa smoking weed before. His incredibly radically liberal world view reminds her of her hippy parents. They get that anger out at them on each other. But at the end of the show, they both have a deeper respect for one another. Ocean for Mischa because she sees the real him, who is gentle & compassionate. Mischa for Ocean because she does the most selfless thing she could possibly do, which he respects infinitely.

I’m sure I have more but these are the HC’s that immediately came to mind. This is what makes Majestic Rep’s Mischa, Mischa.

#ask #mischa bachinski #ride the cyclone #mischa rtc #rtc #ride the cyclone headcanons #majestic rep #majestic rep theatre #majestic repertory theatre

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faerytreealtars · 1 year

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♡ Letters from your Guardian Angels ♡

Welcome, my dear ones, to this pick-a-card, or I should say Image to receive a letter channeled just for you by your divine guardian angels. So trust your intuition or take your time to breathe calmly and choose the image that calls to you! Remember to only take what resonates with your heart. I hope this letter helps you find guidance for your journeys ahead! ♡.

Group 1 | Group 2 | Group 3

Pile One: [Cards: Seven Of pentacles, Five of Wands, Nine of pentacles, two of pentacles & The Empress]

My Dearest Pile one we see you working so hard to overcome all the obstacles and challenges presented to you. You are not afraid to face and at times battle the demons within you, for this we are ever so proud of you and, do indeed, feel very lucky to be able to call you our little star. We encourage you to continue working on whatever creative endeavours you are currently pursuing, be it as a hobby or a hopeful future career opportunity. We see great success for you if you continue to hold belief in yourself just as we will always see the potential and believe in you. You, My dear will bring more change than you let yourself believe. This change, of course, must begin within you. Keep up the great work and remember you are unconditionally loved. Your, Guardian angels ♡

Extra: ♡ "My favourite things" -the sound of music ♡"Over the Rainbow" - The Wizard of Oz ♡ Faeries ♡ Pink and green ♡ Nature rebirthed ♡ Blooming flowers ♡ A little mouse ♡

Pile Two:

[Cards: The Empress (reversed), Four of cups, Queen of Swords (reversed), Five of swords & the Devil ]

Dear Pile Two

We know you are struggling, times seem bleak, the future seems hopeless. Even if you have not quite admitted this to yourself we can see how your soul weeps. Even though the days seem dark and the path ahead an unending struggle through jagged thorns and twisted trees, please know we are here for you. Don't give into defeat just yet as brighter days can still be ahead of you. You are not seeing the world clearly right now and those you call loved ones or dear friends are not as loyal to you as you are to them, they are not good for you, I'm sure you know deep down who we are referring to. There are others though who wish to help, ourselves included. While they may tell you things that are truthful for you to handle hearing at the present moment we urge you not to push them away. To finish this letter we simply wish to say even in the darkest nights you can find the stars.

Your Ever-faithful Guardian Angels.

Extra: Lilith Sign ♡ "out with the old and in with the new" ♡ Self-help books ♡ Black Cat ♡ Sad eyes ♡ Wounded child ♡

(Pile two I would like to say I don't know what each of you are going through I'm sure it differs for each of you but I usually take reversals yet your Angels insisted that they remained reversed and I will also mention while channeling your letter I got a lot of dark and upsetting images within my mind, I won't say much more in case of triggering any individuals. I would just like you all to know I am sending great amounts of love and support to you. If you need any advice or just someone to talk to, don't be afraid to send a message ♡ )

Pile Three:

[Cards: Two of swords, The magician, Page of wands, the chariot, Six of Wands ]

Dear Pile Three

We first wish to say we are so very happy, overjoyed even, for you! You are making such big strides toward accomplishing your dreams and goals. You are awakening the magic within and there is no stopping you! We cannot wait to continue this journey with you. Be assured in your choices and do not doubt what your intuition guides you to do for we promise that if you make a choice to do something that makes your soul happy you will never go wrong! Keep believing in yourself and don't forget to rest now and then. You can't be your best self without first looking after yourself.

From Your Guardian Angels

Extra: Shooting star ♡ Fireworks ♡ Celebration ♡ Sun Signs ♡ Red ♡ Good Luck spells ♡ Orange Butterfly ♡ "Go your own way" - Fleetwood Mac ♡

I hope you found a letter or a message within them that is of help to you. Until next time I send best wishes to all of you! - Fae

Tarot deck used: Beautiful creatures Tarot

Moon Position: New Moon (0%)

Day of the week: Tuesday - Týr - Masculine energy ideal for taking decisive action, making new goals, or beginning a new task. Avoid conflicts and don't let aggression cloud your emotions. Lucky colours: Red & Orange.

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lutawolf · 6 months

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The Sign Commentary Review Ep 3

I'm saying fuck it and doing this commentary anyways, even though it's way late. (my kid got into a car accident. Fuck this year.) Anyways I think I'm hilarious so here we go.

Home dude really just let Tharn get kidnapped and looks so lost about it. Hahah! The friend group drinking at the idea of Phaya and Tharn having sex. So dead.

The way these coconuts are stirring up Phaya. And why did his brain go straight to shower. He is so obvious and doesn't even care. Then races out to call the man. Like, are you just now realizing what is going on. This is real life drunkenness, I swear. When Chalothon shows up in the camera feed, it's a total audacity of this bitch moment.

Good news, Chalothon is not having any luck controlling Tharn either. The faces Phaya makes at his phone.

HAHAHA! Phaya's face when he gets back to the table and sees all the guys. He went from being on top of the world to a no good, shitty day real fast. Poor baby, lol.

Phaya's book collection has me jealous. The music playing while he is visualizing the girl. Especially with those subs (mysterious music playing). 🤣🤣🤣 The whole scene with the sister, omg. (mysterious music) (footstep sounds) (footstep sounds) (mysterious music) Phaya's eyes shifting as if in panic. All very dramatic.

Grandma is so pretty!!! She's hilarious too.

Somebody got romance on the brain! I mean, I'm only guessing, between the closeness and the subtitles telling me that romantic music is playing. Then dreams of cuddling Tharn. Cute! I like how the lighting makes them look like they are underwater.

Boy woke up so confused. "I must have thought about him too much." Ya think?!?

Phaya is a talented artist. He has a lot of art of a boy also a side profile of a female. The one we can't see clearly makes me think of the dragon from the water. Is the cat a Cha Kla? Cha Kla is a mythological cat from Thailand. Legend says that the Ch Kla are terrified of humans and will hide from them, but if they are seen or touched, that person will eventually die. However, they are usually black, where this is white with black surrounding it.

Grandma, "Are they twins?" Then Phaya goes on to fill her in on everything. These two have a very close relationship.

"Did I do anything weird last night?" Boy, that is a loaded question. Ya'll Yai is adorable. He is for sure one of my favorite side characters.

Doc... I'm having doubts that I'm gonna like you. You've barely talked, but you have slime ball written all over you. And what is up with Tharn saying that him and Phaya aren't that close??? Clearly he isn't that close to the Doc if he is hiding stuff.

Nong Khai!!! Nong (low area like a swamp) Khai (lost) is situated on the banks of the majestic Mekong River, one of the world’s longest and most iconic rivers. It's also a very important pilgrimage for Buddhist because of a revered Buddhist stupa that dates back to the 16th century and is believed to contain relics of the Lord Buddha. You know what else it's known for?? Nagas. These mythical creatures are semidivine beings that are serpent shape-shifters. Whether it is a human form, full serpent, or half serpent, half-human form, the Nagas can take up whatever shape they prefer. They are a strong and attractive species, who are regarded as guardians of treasure which resides in the underwater kingdom of Patala-Loka or Naga-Loka, a stunning place decorated in gems.

Now I'm really excited!

💜💜💜 I'm dying. "She's gorgeous." "I know that, but she's also very scary. I'm afraid of her." This honestly makes me like him even more. NGL. They are pretty close with the Abbott. Aww, poor Yai getting ganged up on. *Snickers*

Clues! "While you’re staying here. Let me warn you about something. Make sure you often meditate and dedicate the merits to those whom you have wronged in the past. So that it would help lighten the consequences of your karma. Got it?"

"Is he still not free from them? They’ve been after him since when he was born. That’s why he had to live at the temple. What do they want from him? Why are they so vengeful?"

Shot to sad Abbott and sad Tharn.

Phaya asking the Abbott if he remembers him. Give me answers! Give me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Finally!!! It's come out that he is the boy that was saved by him!

And we crash again. That's so fucking sad, is this why he thinks the people he loves dies??? "Everything has already been destined. His life is written by the karma he did in his past life." This is so fucking sad. But wait! There is hope! "His destiny has been entwined with someone since his past life. That person will lead him to experience bad things. But it is also that person who would be able to free him from his karma."

Okay, so the Rocket Festival they are talking about and why the date is significant. The Rocket Festival is usually celebrated on the weekends in the middle of May, just before the start of the crop plantation period (the rainy season). This ancient festival is a merit-making ceremony which involves firing home-made rockets towards the heavens to captivate the rain gods and hope for a good monsoon season before the crop plantations take place.

"Whether you’d be free from those whom you have wronged in the past... depends on whether you’d be able to find the owner of this amulet tonight." Damn, that's not ominous. Poor fucking kid.

Ahhhhh, this is when his visions started! No thoughts, he just dives in. This boy does not deserve to have to pay for his past life! I absolve him! You live by a river, and you're just shaking him? Fucking turn him over and smack his back!

Past, Phaya is so puppy dog.

Wait! You forgot to give him the amulet!!! Dumbass kids. Always forget the important part. I mean... Well, I guess saving a person from drowning is the important part, but you know what I mean! Oh good, Phaya found him.

"So, he would probably live for a very long time. But you have to be careful though. If both of your destiny are entwined like what I think... You would eventually find each other again."

And clearly, Yai has always been the way he has been since forever.

Naga! He dreams of Nagas! Usually the festival associated with Naga is the Naga Fireball Festival. Which is celebrated in the fall or Buddhist Lent period. In this festival, people gather along a certain stretch of the Mekong River, to witness glowing red 'fireballs' shoot up into the sky. The number of fireballs sighted can range from hundreds to thousands. The local people attribute this phenomenon to the mythical 'Phaya Nak', a giant serpent that they believe resides within the river.

Okay, I'll shut up now and get back to the show.

"He doesn’t know how to swim. But he still wants to go and play near the riverbank."

"Grandma, I really heard someone calling me there last night."

That's just a great kid. We almost saw the Darwin Theory in action. The stupid shall not inherit the earth. Gee wiz, I hear disembodied voices, let's go investigate near water where I can not swim. This is like me hearing a gun shot and going to check it out. No, I don't want to die, I'm not that noisy. The unknown can stay unknown. Phaya as a kid was so soft and shy. Boy has he changed!

WTF is not wanting to take the amulet. Don't be an ungrateful asshole, kid. Tharn takes no shit, even as a kid.

"What you saw wasn’t a dream. It was your karma." "Are you saying that... they are those whom I have wronged in my past life?"

We're getting closer to answers! Ahhh, we're talking more about the Naga!!! So Tharn was a Naga in a past life??

"You both are destined to help each other Trust each other. Only then, you would be able to free yourself from your karma. Your kind hearts are your best weapon. And remember to always trust each other. Help each other. And you both would live a happy life, like you’ve always dreamt of." Sounds simple enough... (dumdumdum aka thunder sounds)

Oh snap! We got some bad weather! Okay, so Naga have different classes. From the general Nagas who have large bodies like great serpents with a crest on the head and strong poison to the celestial ones who have several heads with lethal poison and supernatural power such as disguising themselves more than just as a human being. Furthermore, certain ones can effect rain. The power to bring rain or cause drought by stop giving it. Some beliefs say they can disguise themselves as rain clouds and/or rainbows. That is why the quote for the Rocket Festival is "How much water will the Naga give this year."

Ohhh, who could this be? The king of Naga? There are a few options, so I won't hazard a guess just yet.

Can I just say that I'm loving that Phaya is chasing after scared Tharn. Yai and Phaya hugging like they didn't just get drunk together the night before. 🤣🤣🤣

"It was quite dark, so I didn't know he actually looks like this." OMG, I'm Dead. Hahaha Yai... I can see why you and your gf fit together.

Ahhhh I'm loving this so much!! You see the Naga decorations on the bridge?? This is in association with their connection to rainbows. The rainbow signifies the bridge between earth and the underworld. Sorry if this shit is boring, you guys! Like I said earlier, I'm way late, and so I'm just writing about what I find interesting. Because I refuse to force beliefs on my children, I give them books on world religions and beliefs. I read it so that I can help them as they read what they are interested in. I find all this stuff so captivating.

The way Yai looks at his girl. So sweet.

Okay, I see what they are doing here with the dream, but I'm dead. That hair and his facial expression. Like he is seconds away from laughing at himself. I would love to see BTS of this part right here.

Look at Phaya just calling Tharn out. Like Bitch, try and run from me. "Why didn't you want to tag along with us."

Isn't that where he was sitting when he had the vision? Phaya, you wish he was hitting on you, lol.

Not matching clothes!!! Tharn bitching all the time but damned if he didn't put on the matching clothes.

He left her cause she was naga! What!

Yes, he is telling you that you are the cause of his bad dreams. But he still wants you to stick around so nevermind.

I love these fools. I love grandma. Now everyone knows that Phaya is the boy that was saved.

I like Sand.

"If what you said is true, Yai and I both love you like our own brother... but we’re still safe and sound."

"Don’t let what the Abbot has predicted come true." Grandma come back! Explain this to me...

Hahah! Tharn is so sassy. "Did you use this kind of story to hit on the girls in France?"

See, no hiding for Phaya. He just straight up tells Tharn that he likes him. I think evil jellyfish is a new favorite nickname for me. I really want to read this book but it's like 15 bucks. Crazy!

AHHH! They finally kiss!!! "And this is called a goodnight kiss."

Tharn's face when Phaya says goodnight. Bless the poor boy. Well fuck, we getting stormy weather over a kiss? What the hell is gonna happen when they do more!?! I think I liked it better when the sex just woke up the evil twin, not cause destruction of humanity. Tharn is cute but I don't know that he is Noah Arc worth it kind of cute. Just saying.

Running scared! But that's okay cause Phaya is very willing to chase. Even tackle.

"Do you want to get hurt?" Phaya over here like, yes please. With a cherry on top. I love the cockiness of both of them. I adore when Phaya puts his tongue in his cheek. These two! Thank you Saint! You are a blessing amongst men. I really enjoy this kind of foreplay. No punches were pulled. Noticed Phaya is wearing the talisman.

Ahhh, it's the forcing him to submit and then telling him he is a good boy for me.

I’m Police Major Akkanee Assawawaisoon, your team leader. Yay! He is back!

I love these coconuts. Tharn going and sitting by your brother, Phaya is going to kick your ass again.

Ahhhhhh. I'm so excited for this saturday!

#the sign the series #the sign bl #phayatharn #luta talks the sign #coconuts mafia

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aldryrththerainbowheart · 10 months

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Serendipitous Meeting

Fandom: Bayonetta

Tags: Male!Cereza x reader

Note: I've finally done the unthinkable! I've turned my and @cerezzzita 's chaotic conversations into sort of a headcanon ficlet. This is for people with very specific wants and needs, so basically for me and maybe three other people.

Might add part two, we'll see.

You were just putting some flowers on your gradmothers grave for her anniversary when you heard a ruckus not far away. Understandably curious, you headed in direction of the strange noise.

When you came closer, a stray bullet almost hit your forehead, instead it landed in the stone pillar next to you. Quickly, you dove behind one the tombstones. There, behind the tombstone next to yours, you found pudgy stout man spitting profanities in italian.

Amidst the chaos, you saw as a roof of a mausoleum suddenly burst open, as if someone, or something fell on it. But you didn’t saw anything. Your puzzlement grew as you heard mettalic ringing of a blade sqinging right above you.

With a terrified yelp, you scrambled away on all fours. Even as you looked around in your hasty escape, you didn’t saw anything, but you felt it, this otherworldy presence.

„Look out!“ You heard the mens voice, but you had no chance to react. There, in the sliver between realities, you saw a horrifing monster. And you were too stunned to even be afraid.

Luckily for you, there was a guardian angel watching after you that day. Bullets wheezed past you as a man in black laid waste to the terrifying creatures. You were so confused and helpless that all you could do was cover your head with your arms and cover in the midst of battle.

Gunshots, inhuman screeches and dying gurgles were switches for deathly silence. When you finally braved yourself to unfurl yours arms from your eyes you saw him.

Precariously perched a tone of the tombstones, impressively long legs clad entirely in black, as your eyes travelled up and up, you saw a golden medallion with moon incrested on it, which rested on even more impressive chest, you almost darted your eyes away in embarassment. When you finally rested your vision on his face, the first thing you noticed was an elegant sleek glasses perched upon perfect thin nose. You weren’t used to seeing these types of glasses on men, they usually opted for something for angular, big, and masculine, but as your eyes glided over his beautiful countenance, you must admit they suited him well. You were too ensnared by the mans appearance that it took you some time to notice that his brows were cinched in annoyance.

„Ugh, Rodin has truly outdone himself this time. To think I had to cancel afternoon sermon for this handful of low-ranked vermin…“ the mysterious man stopped dusting himself off when he saw one of the creatures under next to him on the ground, trying to crawl away. He looked at it in disdain and without another thought raised on his legs high above his head, then slammed it right over creatures head. „…how tacky.“

The man’s deep, smooth voice curled around your ear like a whisp of perfumed smoke. You almost missed the wet crunch of the skull underneath his boot.

With a flick of his wrist, as if benevolently dismissing this whole affair, he turned to the italian, which looked even shorter standing next to him.

„Honestly, finding a real challenge in these parts would be…what’s that word again? When you find something good without looking for it?“

„Serendipity.“ You heard yourself say.

You saw the man’s shoulders tense, then slowly, he turned to you and you were once again helpless victim to that smokey grey gaze.

„You…you can see me?“ He took one step towards you, head tilting to the side like a cat, eyeing its next prey.

You haven’t got the chance to answer. A shadow appeared above you and you saw a stone boulder hurling towards you. You had your breath nocked out of you as much larger body knocked your over and thrown you to safety.

The last thing you remember before passing out was a feeling of two generous pectorals mushed against your face.

#bayonetta #bayonetta x reader #bayonetta x you #male!cereza #inspired by the art i posted #male!reader x reader

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ruhorih4ra · 1 year

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Greetings fellas 🐏 so I was looking for some Replaced!au but I think I just read all of them? Sadly I can't write that level of Angst but I decided to do my own silly version.

It's not really a replaced!au tho, or is it? Nvm. It's meant to have more parts but then again, who knows?

It contains:

Gn!Mc

¿Cómo traduzco "majaderías"? JAJSJAJ

Bad words? A rude Mc? Swearing words?

Ambiguous relationships.

Aaah, Angst.

Violence against fingers.

Grammar mistakes. ♡⁠˖⁠꒰⁠ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ⁠⑅⁠꒱

Get out of my way 🌈

“No one it's perfect.” You declared, looking at the wonderful black-haired woman with a stunning smile and beautiful gray eyes. “She's gorgeous!!” The Little D. murmured, a tiny demon of wrath dressed in neon green.

“Appearance is not everything.” you replied, slightly lifting your chin. “Some people are nice to look at and ugly to be around, bet you didn’t know that uh?” Just then, the woman helped a cat out of a tree even though she gained an ugly scratch in return. “That doesn't prove anything.” you said quickly, the laughter of another Little D. with orange eyes got on your nerves. “Shut up!” you said gritting your teeth. “I'm hungry, Mc!!” Shouted a little demon of gluttony, crying loudly and tapping the table you were at.

You were sitting at a lonely and abandoned table, surrounded only by annoying Little D’s. “Yeah, me too.” you started thinking about Hell’s Burgers, Backstabbing Sandwich, Broiled Deathfish, Hell’s Burgers again. “Mc! Ugh! You're drooling!” It was turn of the Little D. of lust complaints. “Shut up!! Mc can do whatever they want! Mc! Mc! Gimme a Grimm, pleeeasee!” “You're a scumbag like everyone of your kind!” “Quiet all of you!”

You inhaled deeply before letting out a tired sigh. “How did I end up like this? Where did everything go wrong?!”

Right, the new exchange student.

It was the beginning of a new year when she arrived, Diavolo couldn’t be blamed for continuing with his plans. You couldn't be the new exchange student forever and, in fact, you were actually pretty old news, weren't you? Optimisticly now you were part of RAD, part of the Devildom even.

When you think about it, it's really funny. You were in the council room. You were standing on the opposite side of the place designed for the new exchange student summoning, and it brought back memories of your own arrival. “This time everything will be different, she won't be afraid like I was! I'll be here!” you thought. You had been so excited to show her around! You could even recall how you made a promise to yourself, “I won't let the brothers be mean to her.” you rolled your eyes with annoyance. “Silly you!”

You had helped with the decision when Lucifer chose her, so you already knew she was beautiful, but oh dear god, if you hadn't known better, you would have thought she was an angel. As hard evidence, Asmo was all over her in a matter of seconds, you had felt his lust blossoming through your pact. You could also remember how you had felt a hint of jealousy.

At first, Lucifer had asked Beelzebub to take the guardian role but then and much to your surprise, Mammon complained since, in his own words “I have way more experience in that!” Mammon, the one who had always complained about being your babysitter. That had definately hurt you, but it was logical, you have changed the way they look at humans and now they have the chance to prove it.

The first week was a whole battle against yourself, you felt like a 5 year old getting angry because there is another baby around. “Of course they would be more attentive to her! She's new here!” But then again, you had felt like a stranger ever since she arrived.

The subtle way Mammon would blush when he spoke to her, getting closer and closer. That picture of Levi kissing her hands that you can’t get ride of (after all, she help him win against the final boss). That adorable way Beelzebub’s eyes would shine when she was in charge of breakfast and, God only knows just how many photos of her Asmodeus has taken, apparently never enough. The lights in Satan’s room are always on, and without fail you can find books, cats and her. Does she have a name or can you call her “Belphie’s favorite pillow”? most of the time, she would nap with him. The sting in your chest when you saw her dancing with Lucifer, at least he won’t try to break her hand too.

“What an ugly feeling is this.” Your voice was barely audible.

“But it was kind of normal back then, right? I was jealous because normally they would give me their full attention.” you began to hum and, looking at the Little D. of envy, you asked. “When did you arrive?” The tiny demon struck your pose and, similar to Solomon, brought his small hand to his chin. “I think it was when the brothers chose her over you!” The color of your eyes immediately turned to a terrifying neon green and the right eye began to twitch. The Little D. hid behind the others small demons, reeking of fear. “They did NOT chose HER over ME.” “They did.” “No.” “Yes.” “No!!” “Yes!!!” “They just picked the movie she wanted!! It's not the same!!”

How could something so utterly simple and ridiculous be the start of this mess?

It had been raining all day when Levi proclaimed that it was a perfect opportunity to watch a movie. You went to your room, ready to bring some pillows and blankets. You even took a few more for everyone, but when you got to the room, everybody was already in their seats watching the movie. The one she had chosen, they didn't even wait for you. You sat alone in silence, trying to no avail to look at the movie, but the feeling of comfort never reached you.

Before the movie ended you had already left the room, walking slowly towards your own. As you made your way to your chamber, you wondered if they had noticed how you left.

There was an aching sensation in your chest, the same feeling you would have when you feel left out rather than replaced. You heard SC laugh and she sounded happy, relaxed. You were glad that she was having such a great time, but it's so not fair!

You stopped at once. What did you just say? “It's so not fair!” you turned around following the shrill voice. There, behind a vase, was something that looked like black cotton candy. “Who are you?!” you walked closer to the little thing and, the closer you got the more you could see. A pair of playful eyes looked at you, a big smile on his face and a very cute hat. Leviathan's colors! It was a mini Little D. of envy! “Oooww! How cute!!” you cupped his form in your hands, he was an exact replica of a Little D., no bigger than your hands.

“Why are you here, little one?” “I'll eat your soul!” you took him with one hand and started to pet him with the other, you replied to his threats with an overly sweet voice, the type that one would use with a dog. “Sure you will, of course you will! Who will eat my soul! Who will? You!” It happened so fast that for a moment you stood still, watching the blood sliding through your hand. “AH, WHa-OUCH!!” The Little D. bit your finger and didn’t let go, roughly sinking his fangs. “Ouch!! Ouch!! Let me go, you little son of a bitch!!”

You tried to force your finger free but the Little D.'s fangs wouldn’t budge and so, the skin started to rip off, more and more blood coming out of your finger. “LET ME GO NOW!!”

The little demon’s eyes filled with fear, disappearing from your sight as soon as he had appeared. Your breathing was erratic and you could barely contain the shaking of your hands, there was blood everywhere. You bit your lips, the pain in your hand was unbearable.

“Fuck” you took your injured hand with the healthy and trembling one, examining the wound. Horrible mistake, it was a miracle that you hadn't drop dead right there. “Is that my fucking bone?”

“Humans are so fragile...” there was that piece of shit again, you were going to kill him. “Come here, I won't hurt you.” The feral look in your eyes must had given you away because the small demon took a step back instead. “You want to hit me.” “Nah.” You tried to reach him but he disappeared.

You breathed through your teeth, walking towards your room at a slow pace, as if your feet were the wounded ones. You spent the whole night casting spells for your finger, slowly and quietly. You didn’t know the ruckus you caused outside the next morning, when the brothers woke up only to find big bloodstains, your blood. They immediately went to your room, all seven of them had burst into the room. You were sleeping soundly with your body intact, except maybe for the way you were holding on your hand for dear life. Except perhaps for the tears stains on your face.

Part 2. ಠ⁠‿⁠ಠ

As always, thanks for reading! (⁠ಠ⁠_⁠ಠ⁠)⁠━⁠☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

#obey me #obey me fanfic #obey me mc #obey me fandom #obey me gn!reader #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me angst #obey me mammon #obey me beelzebub #obey me! replaced au #obey me asmodeus #obey me belphegor #obey me leviathan #obey me Little D.'s JAJAJ

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naamahdarling · 10 months

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This is Billy, he's a snake (string) killer who also loves to just stare at me. Please give him a job so I can be free of his ceaseless gaze. Also he's afraid of loud noises!

Oh my gosh!

Black cat.

Fights snakes.

Stares Real Good.

Temple guardian! Not necessarily of Bastet, she was a pretty raucous party goddess sometimes, and he might not like all the racket, but definitely a temple guardian. I mean, he might already be performing this duty, because he looks like he's seen some things in that second pic. Bastet only knows what he's done battle with already. He would do an excellent job at a temple where he was spoiled adequately and petted as much as he liked, but also had the freedom to tell the humans to fuck off and eat wildlife if he wanted to. The younger guardians could learn a lot from him. He really does look amazing at his job, look at all those strings snakes! Maybe put up a statue for him or something, or a small portrait very near the ground so he can look at it and feel proud of himself.

#cat professions

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redsamuraiii · 1 year

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Suzume no Tojimari *spoilers*

Sypnosis

Just watched this today and once again Makoto Shinkai is able to deliver it as always. The story is interesting, the animation and sceneries are beautiful, the songs are epic, the characters are likeable and it makes you smile and in tears. Coincidentally, I watch this today 11 March which happens to be the anniversary of the 2011 Tohoku Earthquake which devastated Miyagi Prefecture, which this anime is likely to be based and inspired on.

Suzume is a high school girl who lost her mother in a devastating earthquake which destroyed her entire town in Miyagi prefecture and now lives with her aunt in Miyazaki, Kyushu who loves her like her own daughter. Suzume is an outgoing and cheerful girl who loves school but deep down is still saddened by the tragic lost of her mother and still dreams of her, remembering the time she looked for her in the house debris when she was a child.

One day, she came across a strange guy who asks her for directions towards an abandoned area nearby. Out of curiosity, she tailed him and discovers a mysterious door and a statue which turns into a cat, scaring her away. Back in school, she notices a black smoke near the mountain area when she was having lunch with her classmates but only she could see it. Shortly after, an earthquake occurs as she ran out of her school towards the smoke.

Upon reaching she discovers the strange guy struggling to close a mysterious door which smoke seems to be coming from. Apparently, the smoke is a spirit from the after world which causes the earthquakes. After helping him close the door, he introduces himself as Souta, who is a guardian that wants to ensure the smoke doesn’t come to our world and in other words, to stop earthquakes from happening.

Just as Suzume is trying to make sense of what is happening and Souta figuring out why Suzume is the only one who could see the smoke but not her friends, a familiar cat appears and places a curse on Souta. Determined to get to the bottom of it all, Suzume and Souta races across Japan, chasing after the cat who turns out to be some spirit god, going from Kyushu to Ehime, to Kobe, to Tokyo and back to where it all started...

...the Miyagi Prefecture, Suzume’s home where her mother died.

Along the way, Suzume encounters various people who ends up becoming a part of her life and going along on the joyride is Suzume’s aunt who is looking for her since she left school during the earthquake when Suzume first saw the smoke and Souta’s friend who’s been searching for him since he went missing in Tokyo.

Thoughts

Although it wasn’t explained or I might have missed the part as to why or how Suzume is able to see the smoke from the after world and not the others, I suspect it has got to do with her yearning for death as she do not fear death, possibly wanting to reunite with her mother whom she still misses dearly.

The smoke spirit from the after world wants to enter our world to claim more human lives that it could bring back to its world. So Suzume is kind of at the “borderland” in between the world of the living and the world of the dead, which is why she still has dreams of her late mother who is in the after world.

As for Souta, I suspect that his grandfather might be a Yamabushi, a mountain hermit, which is why he keeps reciting the prayers to the mountain god for help every time he attempts to close the door and why his grandfather has books about this smoke spirit dating back centuries since ancient times.

It’s a story about overcoming loss and letting go of the past, which is not easy. Suzume wasn’t afraid to die because she wants to be with her mother but along the way when she met new people who became her friends, her views began to change and realise that she has to move on and live her life.

Souta is afraid to die and wants to live which is why he is determined to close the door and save the world as he could not bear to see more people dying. But after meeting Suzume, he realises that in order to be fearless to do his mission, to do what he set out to do, he has to be ready to embrace death.

So in a way, they both change each other.

I think it’s about balance. It’s like a Samurai who is ready to die but does not mean that he has a death wish going on suicide missions, it only means he is fearless because at the same time he does not wish to die so he could return home to his family which is why he fights bravely to survive.

It’s a beautiful anime like Your Name and Weathering With You, each unique and special in different ways. Don’t worry, there’s a happy ending for this too. But it doesn’t mean you won’t cry in tears along the way. Makoto Shinkai never fail to pull your hear-strings and making you all emotional.

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#suzume #suzume no tojimari #makoto shinkai #anime #japan #spoilers #weathering with you #your name #my review #nanoka hara #hokuto matsumura #eri fukatsu #shota sometani #tohoku earthquake #yamabushi

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courage-doodles-blog · 4 months

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What is Barry's relationships with Courage The Cowardly Dog characters

Barry and Courage - Courage and Barry are rarely close friends to each other. Barry does look up to him for his bravery, although the two have a thing in common which is having anxiety[also my lil headcanon for Courage.] Courage is shown to be very protective of him

Barry and Muriel Bagge - Barry and Muriel show love and care for eachother, with Barry thinking of her as a grandmother figure to him. Muriel shows support and cares Barry for his health and happiness. She treats him the same way she treats Courage

Barry and Eustace Bagge - The two don't show to get along well, Eustace verbally abuses, enjoys making fun of and tormenting him just how he does with Courage.

Barry and Computer - Since being a sarcastic ai jerk to Courage, he was the same to Barry when the anxious cat first met him, in which makes Courage defend the cat against the ai. However, when Barry came to him after he got ab#sed by the spider crime mob leader Toxin. Computer suddenly felt a bit of sympathy for the poor fella. He started to be aware when Barry said about his anxiety, that he meant that he has anxiety. Computer becomes a mentor/guardian to Barry, teaching him ways to control his anxiety

Barry, Bunny and Kitty - The lesbian couple are shown to be really good friends to Barry. Sometimes the two babysit him and they act like aunts to him. Barry does respect and care for the two equally. Bunny and Kitty are shown to be really proud of Barry for saving their adoptive daughter Bunitty from Mad Dog

Barry and Shirley - Barry does show respect for Shirley. But he tends to worry about the curses she carries onto others

Barry and Charlie the Mouse - Though the two don't interact more often, they are really good friends. Charlie does help him on what issue is happening and offers him some advice as help

Barry and Katz - Katz is shown to hate the nervous cat while Barry fears him mostly. Katz even shows any intent to kill, torture or harm Barry or even manipulate him into going into his scam businesses

Barry and Le Quack - The two are enemies. Le Quack does manipulate/exploit Barry to join his side and get him to do crime sprees.

Barry and Cajun Fox - Cajun Fox mostly finds the nervous lil cat as an ingredient for his Cajun cuisines, he mostly attempts to kidnap him for that, Barry is terrified him because of his deadly taste for humans and anthropomorphic animals.

Barry and Black Puddle Queen - Barry does fear the Queen of the Black Puddle. She wasn't aware the fact that Barry is a child

Barry and Clucthing Foot - Despite that they don't interact more often, Barry does consider Clutching Foot as a threat to him

Barry and Weremole - Barry is pretty afraid of that beast. But despite that, he doesn't know when he first saw one until Computer gave him the info about them. As for Weremole, he will just straight up maul him to death

Barry and Banana Suit Dealer - The two have interacted a little. When Banana Dealer convince him to buy a government top secret, Barry politely declines. The two are shown to be neutral

Barry and Freaky Fred - At first Barry appears to become friendly with Fred, but he was traumatised when Fred having his intent to shave Barry's fur off. But then Barry heads to the Home For Freaky Barbers where he(Fred) is kept in for his life to reconcile for being traumatised of him

Barry and Mad Dog - Barry really hates Mad Dog for what he did to Bunny, Kitty and Bunitty. Though he did save Bunitty's life after he slammed his(Mad Dog) face into the windshield

Barry and Cruel Veterinarian - Barry really hates this man's guts! He even was aware of what he is going to do with Courage. And he also knew that he hired Toxin to kill him alive

Barry and King Ramses - The two don't show interaction with eachother. But Ramses shows honour and respect after Barry gives him back his slab

Barry and the Cat Thieves/Jim and Paul - Barry dislikes the duo, since their both thieves and they wanted to have King Ramses' slab for themselves. When they Barry holding it, they asked him to give it to them. But Barry declines and he does the right thing by returning it to the King

Barry and Courage's Parents/Henry and Teresa - The three haven't met eachother, but if they would actually meet eachother for the first time, they would really get along well

Barry and Fusilli - Barry became a victim of Fusilli's puppetry, The crocodile got him into his show but then he was disappointed by Barry quitting performing for him

Barry and Ma Bagge - Barry doesn't really like Ma Bagge because of her disliking of cats

Barry and Hunchback Of Nowhere - Barry doesn't show fear at his "ugly' appearance, he is very supportive and tells him about respecting their differences

Barry and Bigfoot - The two haven't met eachother yet

Barry, Storm Goddess and Duncan - The three haven't met eachother yet

Barry, Benton Tarrentella and Errol Von Volkheim - Barry does fear the two, however he isn't convinced on joining their productions

Barry and Duck Brothers - They appear to be on good terms

Barry and Dr Vindaloo - Barry respects Vindaloo, he does go to him whenever there's something wrong with him

Barry and Di Lung - Barry appears to not like Di Lung due to his inventing creation of Mecha Courage

Barry and Goose God - Goose God shows a despise against the small cat as he won't let Muriel see him and he doesn't understand the fact that he is a god

Barry, General and Lieutenant - Barry does show loyalty and respect for the two loyal members of the government. But however their wrestling whenever Barry goes over to them for help leaves the poor fella in dismay

Barry and Nowhere Newsman - They don't interact more often, although it is shown that Barry shows respect for him

Barry and Space Chicken - The two haven't met eachother yet

Barry and Floyd - The two haven't met eachother yet

Barry and Schwick - The two haven't met eachother yet

Barry and Stitch Sisters - The two haven't met eachother yet

Barry, Dr Zalost and Rat - The three haven't met eachother yet

Barry and The King of Flan - The two haven't met eachother yet

Barry and Perfectionist - The two haven't met eachother yet

#courage the cowardly dog #ctcd #ctcd oc #ctcd oc barry #oc #cat oc #courage #muriel bagge #katz #le quack #eustace bagge #courage computer #ctcd bunny #ctcd kitty #shirley the medium #black puddle queen #clucthing foot #weremole #ctcd duck brothers

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nagalias-mindscape · 3 months

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Sis: ... I've got a... a brain rot. Can you write it out?

Me: I mean, sure. Probably won't be any good, but sure. What's up?

Sis: Hazbin Hotel crossover with Harry Potter. It's set in the Harry Potter world during the... third year? The one with Lockheart. Might be year two, been a hot minute since I've read the stories. Harry went missing during the summer leading to the year the peacock teaches, but instead ends up in the Hazbin-Hell place. He's not technically a sinner, since he's not actually dead, but he's stuck as this small black cat-like creature with wings and bright green eyes- kinda like a tressym, now that I'm thinking about it, but like kitten-sized. No clue how it happened, but I'm imagining tressym-Harry being on Alastor's shoulder and just like... living up the good life while happily pretending to be a literal winged demon-cat for a very scary, very powerful demon overlord who just so happens to host its own radio talk show. Maybe even be this scary-powerful tressym-creature of his own right. You know, powerful pet for a powerful demon. I doubt that Alastor would be unaware of Harry being more than just a simple winged cat creature, but probably letting it slide since... you know, he's letting himself be treated like an actual cat. Hilarious. Who is this little thing that isn't afraid of the big bad cannibal radio demon?

Me: Uh-huh. What do you want me to write?

Sis: Well, I was thinking. Since this would take place during the third year? The Lockheart year with the giant ass snake in the underground cavern place. Why not have Dumbledore, in a fit of panic at both having a missing teacher slot and a missing pawn piece, summon Alastor. Or maybe Harry, but summoning Alastor by proxy since he sits curled up around Alastor's neck almost always. You know. To "teach the students defense", and maybe even "find a lost student of this institute".

Me: Hmm... You know, I think I will. Fuck you for giving me more to write. What is this? Two Genshin Impact stories, two Harry Potter Stories, one SCP story, and now one Hazbin-Potter story?

Sis: Don't forget the two Baldur's gate stories and that one Sandrock story you've been idling on.

Me: Fuck you.

Sis: Oh, it would be hilarious if tressym-Harry was mistaken as Alastor's magical familiar while he teaches, and Alastor's like "I know something you don't know, but yes. This is my familiar. I accept this."

Me: And because magic, it takes?

Sis: Wouldn't that be a riot? Would a master-famliar bond supersede a magical guardian bond? I bet it would. Dumbledore would be furious, and oh-so confused.

Me: Seriously, fuck you. I don't have the attention span to write all of this within an acceptable time frame.

#text #fanfiction #hazbin hotel #harry potter

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iamgrape · 2 years

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Incubus!! Mayoi in a Soul Mate AU

WARNING IF YOU GO PASS THIS LINE. IT MEAN YOUR WILLING TO READ SUCH WEIRD HC OR DARK CONTENT I HAVE IN-STORE FOR ALL PERV AND CURIOUS CATS LIKE YOU.୧( ˵ ° ~ ° ˵ )୨

Tag content: incubus marking || some crack cause I cannot write serious erotica || stomach bulging? || Mayoi have package 👀??? || Idk what I'm doing but here's a long self indulgence for you all!! || Not proofread. I write this from 10 pm to 3am pls.

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WHAT IF IN A SOUL MATE + DEMON OF LUST + MAYOI AYASE?!

Imagine mayoi ayase is an Incubus [ description of incubus mayoi, he have similar design like albedo in overlord but male version with seggsy outfit ] (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) But he never did his incubus duties properly cause his afraid of interaction or going out to do the deed.

Probably would just feed himself by watching his random target masturbate on the ceiling or invisible to his target eyes or feed himself using dream fucking instead of going physical have sex with his target?

But then he would probably be so weak with his diet for years and worries his unit mate. And to the point the fallen guardian angel Tatsumi have to push him to just fuck someone already. That's goes by a lot already of how problematic and worrisome his Situation is.

"b-but--... What if I'm bad at it?!" he cried as hiiro Amagi the dark angel of death or a soul reaper smiling assist on making sure his friend won't suddenly disappear from existence with his very worrisome action all those years living his life as incubus-- by pushing him to the portal to the room of the lucky person his going to do the deep tonight.

"come on now, mayo-senpai should have an inborn instinct in doing such lewd things!" Aira a newbie demon under their group. He also worries for his senior that would suddenly dies out like a wallflower.

"beside the person you have to be intimate with is someone you always watch over since long ago." Tatsumi smile as he try to give reassuring to mayoi that his not just fucking just somebody he doesn't know.

"h-huh... Is that supposed to be a g-good t-thing...?!" He cried as he try to resist being thrown when he realize it's you who they plan to pair with him.

You, who he always visited to play and taught all things he knows about human history and basic knowledge if there isn't much source to teacher you but himself-- since your 1st-2nd life. He watch over you from the shadows after you come into age because he cannot dare to mangled more or else he might drag you to the shadows he lurks and live.

He watch over you as you live your lives without knowing your soul Mate is and reborn many times and meeting him again as a child before he disappear and just be remember or forgotten imaginary friend of yours.

HIS PRECIOUS FRAGILE AND ADORABLE HUMAN IS GOING TO BE FORCE BY A UNSIGHTLY CREATURE TO BE TAINTED...

H-HOW--...very wonderful-- SINFUL!

His mind suddenly went blank as it slowly corrupted with thoughts of tainting you and doing such unspeakable act.

"oh man, mayo-senpai just got a boner LOL. How lewd. HIIRO HURRY AND KICK HIM TO THE PORTAL!" aira who's quick to notice the change to the incubus is quickly take the chances of distraction of his senior to instruct hiiro who's doing the work.

"Ok! See you later mayoi-senpai!" giving a thumbs up to his friend he give the last push to the distracted incubus to be sent to the destination of his for the night--your room.

"w-wait---" yet he cannot say anymore as he free fall into the portal and to the unalarmed human--you who's busy reading porn on your phone.

Landing on top of you, his black wings spread out as he try to take balance by making the fall less painful as he drop his weight on you but it's too late to do so as you groan out of pain by becoming his landing spot.

"agh... What... The f--" You curse under your breath as you drop your phone to floor, hearing it crack felt like your own world have crack along side it. Your phone is your world.

"MY PHONE!" You cried as you try to reach out for it but cannot move as there seems to be force on top of you that is forcing you down.

"s-sorry...*sob." You hear someone sobbed as black feathers shower around you out of nowhere as he accidentally let his presence known to you when he cannot take even a minimum energy to be invisible in his current state.

"...?????????" You look confuse as your laying down on your stomach, you saw legs beside you as well black feathers in your bed.

"Ahm... What." You realize there seems to be a person on top of your back.

Out of nowhere.

in your room.

in the middle of the night.

Totally normal--

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!" of course not. You quickly try to see who it was but the person seems to be embarrassed to be see as he stay out and unseen by you by laying on your back to hide his face.

'ahh... Your so warm...' the small self control he have slowly decreasing each moment. The tingling feelings he have each time he touch made his skin burn and heart beat Skipping a beat.

"w-what d-did I just felt--" your eyes widen as you felt the person on your back starts to rub something hard against your sweet cheeks and lower back.

"ah... (N-name)~" you hear him purr out beside your ears leaving redness and trail of aphrodisiac scent to be let out in the air.

The feeling that you felt since the start, the odd sensation of tingling and connection that you never felt toward anyone in your life except for that imaginary friend of yours.

Wait--

"...oooh." You realized your imaginary friend probably isn't imaginary and currently dry humping you from behind and moaning like a slut.

"Bruh are you serious right now?" You raise a brow. Somehow when you realize it's that strange friend that been playing and teaching you, your school work in old days made you You stop resisting and questioning things, since a part of you remember that friend of yours is very unique and off.

'I mean no imaginary friend crying out everytime someone try to ask you to play or asking you out when you come home from kindergarten and shower you with sweets when your guardian says no candies, while watching you with reddish and odd gaze.' you thought as you softly excuse yourself to move a bit to get your phone, not trying to disturb your friend. ' if this person is not what I think he is, he would long gone kick out my room.

But I heard about soul mate but never meet anyone that gives me the connection soul mate have.' you wonder if your moral and view of life is curve by open minded people and this fellow who told about many lecture about things sex education won't teach class, minus the being arouse about such topic.

His just teaching you that don't fuck random dude ( that isn't him or none at all) and that he might or might be a sex demon but he swear he will not touch you inappropriately... Unless he can't control himself. .' you wonder at that time if your imagination is that wild to have such knowledge you don't know and personality in such friend made up by your mind. Turn out, his not one to begin with.

"*hic... I-i wanna taint you so much... I'm so disgusting... *Sob..." You hear him cry while you felt something wet on your back. The aphrodisiac scent in the air made your head hurt. Not because it's not arousing you but rather it's ruining your imagination in the book your reading. You have priority right now.

"...oh. so your really a sex demon mayoi?" You finish reading the story and ask the person laying on your back whos resting on top of you after his little charade and fun.

"H-huh... H-how... D-did..." He suddenly seat up on surprised that you know him. That you remember him. But hearing you call his name made him felt warm again.

"oho..." An amuse grin appear in your face as you put your phone under your bed the moment you felt something harden against your sweet cheeks again. "M-a-y-o-i?" You tease as you say his name in teasing seductive tone. Your testing the tides which you'll probably going to regret later on.

"h-hai.... I-i am... Mayoi...~ 💕" He mewl as he lay his head on your shoulder blades enjoying your voice closer, with face tainted with lust.

You felt his burning cheeks against yours as he softly run against you again. "Do you know..." You whisper to him.

"Your someone who watch me grow up... Don't you think your doing such--" you try to point out the main problem here as he once told you himself the things that society of your time think is taboo and how to watch out for those.

"ah... I'm very disgusting and sinful... I wanna fuck you. Someone I watch all you lives since the beginning of time... " He don't even denied your claim as he only moan at the sensation of justing being close to you.

"..." Your speechless that he don't seems to care about his own teaching. As his thoughts is only desire one thing--you. yet there still a bit of self control that won't let him do the deed that far other than trying to cum by humping.

'ah... That scent is weird...' somehow the scent of incubus that he is letting out that doesn't effect you as much before is slowly drowning your thoughts with lust as well.

"ah~ your letting out such a good arousal~" by just feeling sexual desire from you, he felt feed even without doing it.

A bit more of the strings is been cut off, of his self control. His long incubus tongue lick the sweat that start to form in your nape to your cheeks.

"Hm... " You felt tingling sensation that made you let out mewl as his warm tongue touch your skin. You felt your skin burning up with his touch.

"m-more~ " he moan as he turn your face to kiss you. Your eyes widen as you meet his lusty blue eyes that is corrupted and almost beyond help, hypnotizing you with it's sinful beauty.

His tongue plays with yours, circling at your soft one. And exploring your whole mouth, not letting a bit of property untouched.

He effortlessly change your position so you would be laying on your back, with him still on top of you yet he control his balance and weight to not put his weight on you again to pain you. he continue to kiss you as now his able to lean in for more deep intimate kiss with you.

"aw..agh...." You felt small tingling of pain as you accidentally wounding your tongue with his sharp teeth, your blood mix in made him moan even more as he taste your sweet blood mix with your saliva.

Thinking about something as he continue to salvage you with a kiss, he softly let his own tongue trace his sharp teeth to wound it and bleed like you did. A grinning as he await your reaction to the taste of incubus blood.

Your taste buds suddenly tasted something sinfully sweet like honey-- a nectar of lust. Pushing what sense of right mind in your head way to the corner.

You felt your whole body being warm. Letting out more sexual arousal that he feeds on greedily.

"Ah~ your so delicious ~ " he praise as slowly back away to look at his handy work. "I cannot get enough!"

Your face is red as he is and a mess, breathing heavily while looking at him with the same clouded gaze with lust. "My sweet dearest... You look so beautiful~" he admire you with full adoration.

He is now beyond help.

Nor will you be.

"I will taint and take all that is meant to be mine..." He chuckle like a mad man in love as he start to trail kisses and marking your from neck to your chest.

"Hmn..." You bashfully cover your mouth as you let out unholy noise again. "Ah~ don't be shy~ " he look up to you as he was giving kisses on your right breast and playing with the other.

You realize when you see your bare skin in contact with his kisses that your cloths have long disappear the moment his cum on your back.

You just notice it just now as it's the last thing that comes in your mind when your particularly kissing a irresistible sexy incubus.

"Hmmm..!!" You shake your head as he pinch your nipples with an amuse grin at your resistance of letting out your moan heard. You will not let out those hentai noises to embarrassed yourself!' you thought as you bite your lips while the sexual arousal increase as well your desire.

"how adorable~ " he watch you in glee of how cute you are trying to stay quite. He grin as he continue to abuse your resistance of unwilling to be heard moaning by your neighborhood. As he continue to trail kisses till he is kissing your stomach, where your womb would be located.

"D-do you know..." He start as he kissed and draw a mark using his black pointy nails on top of your stomach. Forming a incubus mark that glows bright purple and blue after it's done imprinted on the skin by him without your prior knowledge as your busy trying to stop yourself from later shame you'll face after this little fun time.

"k-know what." You grumble as you felt burning sensation on the pit of your stomach. You suddenly felt warm and more sexually bothered than you are before.

"I-im supposed to take you since the very beginning I lead my eyes on you~ ah... But I cannot bare to watch you cry to part from your family!" He remembers the very first meeting the two of you have in your first life.

He was trying to do his duty as a new incubus but in the end he saved you from being harass by someone instead of just watching by the sideline to feed from the sexual tension that would commence at that time.

The moment you held his hands he realize your his soul mate yet fear being hated as his not human like you made him run away and hate that his not human like you.

Making him unable to do his simple task as incubus all those time. He would rather be your guardian demon-angel than be a filthy incubus!' he thought as he fight his own nature while watching over your life. Trying to secure your safety.

His own reckless act earn a few amazement from fellow demons and as well demoted to a lower rank as his not able to take his post seriously all those time.

His fellow lower rank like Hiiro who is a soul reaper --who always get cheated on by souls to give more time to do their life goal isn't better nor the suppose to be evil fallen angel Tatsumi continue to watch over his original human his guarding-- the very reason of his fallen.

Aira who don't know better yet as a new demon belong to their rank. All of them are underachievers and beyond outcast by others because of their own quirks in the demon realm.

"mmm....so uncomfy....... I...." You can't hear what his saying as you felt very uncomfortable, you don't know what to do. He saw how out of your mind you are as he softly rub his fingers against your stomach over the mark he gives you.

"Ah...hm.. " you felt comfortable when he touch you. You held his hand that seems to burn away the uncomfortable feeling in your stomach to continue to touch your stomach. "W-what... Did you d-do.." you groan as he look at you with degenerate grin teasing you by not giving you the touch you desire. "You ...lewd incubby did...y-you put some weird mark on me?!" You grip on his hand as you remember such knowledge about sex demon from all the porn you read.

"ara~ if seems you know what I did?" He seems intrigued at your knowledge as he trace the mark again with his nails causing you to whimper as it give you a sensation you cannot help but moan.

"Ah... S-stupid..." You grumble to yourself for not able to stop such act. You thought he would stop after he have his fun earlier but he doesn't and he won't anytime soon either.

"Agh..." You bite your already abuse lips as you try to think of a way to get off this mess. You still have some self control through your body says otherwise.

"your so beautiful, trying to fight a incubus mark~" he look down at you as now his on the end of the bed, your legs on both of his side. He look at you in all of your beauty.

"s-shut up! Y-your sexy v-voice isn't h-helping!" You covered your ears because now even his voice having effect on you. He look at you with soft grin and did what you wish but continue to trace your body with his long fingers.

"H-hey!!" You squirm as you felt tickle by what his simple touch and the fact you still don't feel comfortable but you refuse to fall victim to a lewd ass mark that probably curse you like it says in those books you read!

I will over come this. I will over come this. I will not succumb to this very seggsy and attractive incubus sicko.' you thought as you persist on.

Your body is groaning and asking to be touch isn't helping.

Your sense of achieving such fit of being one of those rare people who won't succumb to such temptation made you hype for no reason. For stupid reason.

" ~ 🎶" he hummed a tone as he watch you intrigued and interest as he still manage feed on a bit of desire coming from you. It won't make him full or help his situation yet he won't force you that much if you don't like it. Even so his dying to do it.

"agh... So u-uncommmn..f-fortable...." You hold your stomach as you try to put pressure to the place yet it won't help. He look at you in worry as you look more bother each minutes.

He don't know if he should remove the mark -- oh wait he can't. He suddenly panic because he remembers he probably Put a permanent one on you.

"S-sorry I can't remove it..." He apologize feeling bad his being the worse at his job. In actuality his not, his moral is not fit for his job. "I put a p-permanent one instead.... *Hic." He cried.

"w-what..." You look at him dumbfounded. You don't learn about such thing in your books. 'I guess not all things I read are facts' you says as you judge your porn book and not even a demonology book to begin with.

The atmosphere and current situation between you two are out of norm. Usually you should given up since his your soul mate and all but still refuse to do so as it's on your bucket list of stupid things.

"selfcontrolselfcontrol--" you mumble to your self before you throw a middle finger to your self control as you seat up and seat on his lap, putting your arms around his neck as you look deep at his beautiful blue eyes. His arms unconsciously circle around your waist to secure you close to him.

"Y-you win..." You grumble giving up on your bucket list.

"H-huh... " He don't know this is a game. "Ah..." He groan as you grind in his crotch area. "(N-name)..." He whimper as you continue to get a friction to give yourself your own comfort.

"I wanna record your voice to make it my ringtone~you lewd bitch." you whisper to his ears before biting his ear lobes. Being true to the thoughts that is sinning your mind.

"Ahh~ c-calling m-me names... " He felt your words and action made him even more arouse with his desire.

"I-i... W-would b-be so g-greatful f-for y-you to t-think so...~ " he is a mess as you softly cherish his face before you return the gesture he did to you before, trailing soft kisses from his neck to his shoulder blade. Marking his pale skin with love bites. You felt comfortable by just being in skin to skin contact with him.

"your an incubby... How many is your body count you little slut?" You grumble in annoyance at the thought someone is touching him first than you did.

Your mind is far gone from lust, you also felt possissive as his your stupid soul mate who disappear on you years ago.

"H-how many touch this body of yours?" You added as you reach out to pinch his nipples aggressively but it only cause him to moan and mewl against you.

"N-no one..." He cried. But himself because he only try to relieve his pent up sex drive with self care as he cannot dare touch you.

"...are you lying?" You pause as you look at hid disheveled self that looks so slutty with his face red and drooling and gaze that almost as if his pupils turn to heart shapes. "You better not be lying...." You held his chin to meet your gaze to look at any sign of dishonesty but all you see is a lewd incubby reflecting a similar lewd person at his eyes--you.

"I-im.. really b-bad at m-my j-job...." He groan as you continue to play with his nipple while grinding on his crotch. "I-i... Only w-went as f-far w-watch s-someone does it to f-feed m-myself..." He whimper as he lean his head on you. He look at you with honestly through clouded with lust. "I-... Only want you~" he whisper almost inaudible to your ears.

"you look so beautiful mayoi 💕" since his words earn your trust you stop calling him degrading names and return to calling him his name.

"N-no... I'm d-disgusting...mhmmm ah... deviant slut.... Y-your slut..mhm..." He denied your claim as slowly reach out to touch his nether region. Tracing his v line along the way. Your touch have the same effect like he does to you!

He cannot get enough of it! He can't help but tighten his hold on you. His precious human, is finally on his arms~ ahh~ such a wonderful day~

"... Damn your pack." You can't help but commented out loud as you try to held his genital in one hand while your other hand is busy playing with his nipple. Your still seating in his lap as you did.

For some reason his still wearing his pants on like you are to your underwear but all other outfit is gone.

"Hmn... W-we... T-tend... T-to d-do s-so..." He felt trail of happiness that you like what he have~ 💕 through it's already an understatement as his suppose to be the best creation out of all demon of lust. He or any demon of lust could be any of their target preference ~ but there still the fact there's already a package without such preferences.

"hmm...." You chuckle in amusement as the monster cock under your gasp seems to harden more under the fabric it's containment. "Your one hornie little slut ~ " you tease and he nodded his head accepting your claim.

"Yes.mhn... yes I am... I am your hornie little slut who is dying to fuck you~" he whimper, feeling uncomfortable of his own clothing at that he cannot stop his trobbing desire to fuck you out of your mind and start screaming his name or his degrading name you call him with full of affection ~

With a wave of his hand his outfit poof out of existence. (Hooray incubus magic!) And remove your last set of clothing with a snap.

"hmnnn...~ " the moment you both all naked and genital against one another. The feeling of relief out of your uncomfortable situation on the pit of your belly seems to be not far off. Your so wet on your folds that you particularly lubing his dick to be ready.

"This better not be painful..." You grumble feeling a bit of fear if what comes next but your sexual desire is more of upper hand than your fear.

"D-dont worry ahh.... " He saw the worry on you eyes as he reach out to held your nape for a kiss.

"Ha...." You suddenly become distracted by the sweet kiss that you can drown yourself for hours. Giving you a another doze of pinch of his blood would help you lessen the pain you'll felt ~ he thought as he carefully position you on top of his trobbing dick.

With your sweet folds leaking it's nectar on top of of his tip cause his reasoning to be thrown out in a will and sithout warning push all of his inside of you.

"agh...hmm.." you groan against the kiss. You jolted and clinch into the foreign intruder inside of you causing him to whimper enjoying the tight walls against him. You felt no pain but only never ending pleasure~

"ah...ha..." You try to catch you breath as you lean away from the kiss but he start to move, while holding your hips in place.

"Ahh~ your inside is warm!" He groan against you as cannot get over the pleasure his feeling, his feeding on.

"Agh... Y-your too fast..." You grumble as you felt being thrown in the edge in each thrust. You squirm and clinch on him each time he hit that certain area inside of you.

"Ha... ahh... m- Mine... A-all mine...!!" He can't seems to hear you as he succumb to the bless he refused himself for uncountable years.

His keep tip hitting you so deep within you, he could felt his own dick over your stomach ~ he can't help but reach out his hand to press the very area that is bulging cause of his size.

"m-my (n-name) is ....hmm...t-taking all of me~" he can't help but felt proud of his precious human~

"w-wha..." You don't know what his doing but your already fucked out of your mind to ask sane question. The incubus blood doesn't help nor that dumb glowing mark does!

"hmmm... Agh... Ah!" you suddenly scream when your cervix seems to nom his tip. "W-what was that?!" You grumble as you held your stomach to only felt his size creating a bulge inside of you. "Agh...ah...ha..." You moan against his ears.

"Ah... I-i can't...." He felt infinite bless at his own action that cause him to stay still and moan like a banshee with his wings turn invisible earlier to erect and shield the two of you. He felt so full yet he don't want to stop. He wish to never stop.

"Ah... I cannot let go of such carnal desire I have felt..." He surrender to his nature as well let go of his first ejaculation of the night.

"Agh..." You moan as you cum along side him. You look at him who don't seems to be tried even a bit as he switch the position you two have. Now your laying on your back on the bed with your legs press down on you.

"O-oho... W-were not done y-yet?" Your eyes flatter with grin that seems to challenge him.

You would have question if he only last one round, being a incubus in all. You catch your breath as you the two of you continue to stay connected and he don't seems to desire to end such connection anytime soon either.

"No~ 💕 " he says with a grin that show his sharp teeth, you never realize how seggsy it is, till that very moment.

He lean in for another kiss as he continue to trust into you. Makings sure all those who lust for you would know your taken!

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"*hic..." You look at incubus who's arms is securing you in his hold while sobbing over your shoulder. "Bruh... what's wrong with you?" You question what up with this incubus now. He look like his the one that been taken advantage Of here!

"D-do you h-hate m-me..." He weep. He think his action is against human moral standard and thag technically his a hypocrite for warning you before about people like him.

You look at him dumbfounded. Before you laugh but to only whimper when you move too much. The noticable bulge in your stomach and the fact he shamelessly won't remove his dick in you, doesn't help!

"ah~ (name) your clinching around me~" he moan as he hug you closer. "The get off me then." You grumble as you reach out to pinch his nipples causing his dick to throb inside you. "Your one Hornie slut." You clicked your tongue as you realize he still don't get his fill after the nth round that you don't realize that it's already late in the afternoon.

"I don't hate you." You mumble as you try to take series at this matter. "I dislike how you particularly run away from me. You fucking bastard and coward would rather watch than fuck me from the very beginning." You somehow remember the very first meeting you two have in very first life you live in this world.

You saw memories of someone saving you and discover that his your soul mate by a single touch, he run away like little coward he is.

You question if he dislike you or that there something wrong with you for him to do that, having a lonely depressing life of thinking your been rejected by who is made for you. Such emotions carried over your next life to the present life.

You thought that you'll be single again and ignored all the attempt of anyone because they aren't your soul mate and your not that Lost to throw yourself to others cause of emotion.

This little incubus did put such mentality in your mind since young when he appear to claim to be your imaginary friend like always and teaching you that you shouldn't fuck anyone, you don't felt attach too.

"ahmmm...." He moan instead of responding. "Y-yes-- I'm a coward... " He admitted. "P-please p-punish meee~" he look at you lost in his lust.

"ha... Your so good~ ahh~ so deep.... This is mine! Your mine!" You pulled his messy braid as you lay your claim.

"Y-yez... Agh.... I-im yours...." He mewl in agreement. He felt his cock throb each possissive claims you say over him.

Oh how he love the feeling of you being obsessed over him like he is too you~

He cannot help but want to ravish or be ravish by you!

It makes him think all his efforts to make sure all those pest that surrounded you before to be thrown off to the hands of their own demise to erase such thoughts they have with you~ since they won't like you anymore if they have their own soul mates beside them ~

"--your my dildo now~ toys don't speak~" you whisper to his ears causing goosebumps and chills which cause him to look at you in adoration. Your more of demon of lust than he is! He so proud of you~

"tell me this... Do human turn to succubus/incubus if they are fucked out of their mind and to only live to be fucked?" You ask him a very specific questions which leads him to question the possibility of such thing. Ah~ if you'll end up someone like him~ it mean you two won't be of two different kind anymore ~~

"seeing that gaze of yours ... Shall we find out together?" You chuckle as you and him slowly drown to carnal desire of lust.

#ensemble stars #ensemble stars x reader #ensemble stars smut #enstars smut #mayoi ayase x reader #mayoi ayase #mayoi ayase smut #enstar #enstar smut #mayoi Ayase x reader smut

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periwinckles · 1 year

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Please tell me you have a middle name chapter 15

“Good afternoon , can I help you?”

Mrs Everdeen’s voice startles me, as I climb the three steps to their small front porch. I postponed my visit here for the afternoon. First, because I had work to do in the morning and second, because I reasoned Katniss would be back from the woods by now. Deep down, I also hoped her mother would be out on house calls, but I guess no such luck.

Her hands are dirty and I notice the small patch of land with rosemary, mint and several other herbs I don’t recognise from up here. I must have missed her, kneeling on the ground.

“Hello Mrs Everdeen.” I finally manage to say. “I’m a friend of Katniss and Prim. My name’s Peeta.”

I extend a hand to her even though hers are covered in dirt. “Peeta Mellark?” She asks, rubbing her hand in her apron and taking mine in a brief handshake.

“Yes!” I confirm, still suspicious that she would recognize me. I wonder if she kept track of my father’s sons the same way he kept track of her daughters.

“I’ve heard a lot about you, Peeta Mellark.”

She gives me a heartwarming smile and suddenly I’m blushing to the root of my hair. So it’s not because of my dad that she knows of me. I know for a fact that he hasn't spoken to her in years.

“I take it you’re here to see Katniss?” She says circling around the house and gesturing for me to follow. “They’re in the backyard, tending to our goat.”

The box with the slice of cake is as heavy as a sack of flour in my hand, and don’t get me started on the two letters in my back pocket. How exactly am I supposed to handle this? Sorry, Mrs Everdeen, your teenage daughter has a suitor, but he’s making his case to you oldest daughter because pretty much everyone considers her the responsible adult and effective guardian of this household.

We reach the backyard and I can’t stop myself from smiling. Prim is brushing the goats hair, and Katniss is laying down, stretching her arms like a cat, basking in the sunlight, her shirt riding up letting me catch a glimpse of her midriff. She’s wearing pants, but has them rolled up to her knees to enjoy the sunlight in her skin. There it is. Black. Unmistakable. Unequivocal. The most glorious handwritten P I have ever seen.

“Peeta, what are you doing here?” Prim asks, delighted, when she sees me. Katniss instantly sits up, and rolls her pants leg down.

“Hello Prim.” I greet them with my free arm. “Katniss.”

We haven’t spoken since last Tuesday. I don’t even try to hide my staring at her leg, as if I could see through the fabric covering it. Her gaze drifts to mine as well, but I’m wearing pants today. Her eyebrows lift in question. Missing the shorts, are we?

“To what do we owe this visit?” Prim asks reluctantly, as if she’s afraid to interrupt something and we both avert our eyes from each other.

“Oh, I have something for you, actually!” I tell her, extending the small white box.

“Peeta…” Katniss starts, clearly upset. “You need to stop giving away merchandise, it’s not…”

“It’s not mine!” I tell them both and she’s taken aback by this.

"Who is it from?” Prim asks, taking the box from my hand. “IS THiS BIRTHDAY CAKE?” Suddenly the almost fifteen year old is jumping up and down as if she’s ten again. “Look mom, it’s cake, with frosting and everything!!”

(you know the drill. Read the rest on AO3 be a doll and leave me a comment!)

#please tell me you have a middle name #everlark fanfic #the hunger games #everlark #everlark fanfiction #peeta x katniss #peeta mellark #thg #katniss x peeta #katniss everdeen

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mercy-mercie-mercymorn · 3 months

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TAVS.

bg3 spoilers ahead!

aurora (gold dragonborn cleric of mielikki) grew up in the woods, far away from the city. she likes animals and once spent three days chasing a unicorn, just to see what it did. on a diplomatic trip to stop logging that was infringing on a grove once considered sacred to mielikki, she got abducted. pokey sticks and fire breath quickly proved to be the best way to make her way through her new life. on the way she fell head over heels for the two dumbasses who got fucked by the Hells. so they decided to start saving people, hunting things. and now it's wyll and wyll's wife aurora and aurora's wife karlach's family business. yay hell polycule!

(aurora is the reason i call wyll my wife. he's just. my wife <3)

kassandra (seladrine drow warlock) has never been to the underdark. she has a cousin there, on her mom's side, maybe? she grew up in baldur's gate and made a career for herself as a shrewd businesswoman (she makes jewelry; that's how she got warlockéd). using people's impressions of drow against them is like her primary skill and it works surprisingly often despite the fact that she is 5'3" on a good day and has the face of a disney princess. she also has the animal skills of one. aurora is steve irwin, kassandra is cinderella. karlach and kassandra were instant besties, which evolved in the sapphic tradition of "surely she doesn't mean it like that haha" until kassandra just straight up said she wanted to make out with karlach.

(i haven't finished her playthrough yet because i'm afraid teehee)

winter (avariel [mod, winged elf] bard) is your manic pixie dream girl. i stole her name and most of her appearance from Winter The Lunar Chronicles because i am a silly little criminal. winter has never met a problem she could not make marvel-esque quips at, much to shadowheart's eternal chagrin. desperately wants karlach to teach her that silly tiktok dance she's always doin So Bad. her adventure is a very strange change of pace for her because she was previously a tavern waitress/occasional entertainer when there was literally no other option. as such, she does not know how to use weapons really at all and makes everyone else protect her (insert pleading face emoji). anyways, she's the golden retriever gf to shart's black cat gf.

(her wings get in the way of every cutscene but i still love her)

marie (human durge paladin) is like if tinkaton was a person. she hates the murderhobo ps5 in her brain and loves weird little guys (gale). voted most likely to cry at dog food commercials. i really haven't played much of her, so i haven't decided on much backstory for her.

(i just think she's a little funny)

the one that only sort of counts.

cynthia (tiefling wild magic sorcerer) is literally just my OC who got isekaid to faerun. the only people who know this are the """dream guardian""", the gods, and the three dipshits and their lame goddess. she's there to cause problems and live up to her old nickname: Godkiller. her fake persona, Lady Cynthia Tav, is from a little town on the coast and enjoys the finer things in life. her most fervent desire is to have a spray bottle so she can get astarion to stop that (at any given moment, "that" ranges from mild horniness to wanting to violently murder people). she is beginning to understand what it was like for her brother to raise her.

(don't have many pics of her, but she's the most frequent subject of my drawings)

there's a bunch of more in my notebook that i doodle in while playing

#bg3 #bg3 spoilers #bg3 tav #oc content lol #long post

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very-grownup · 9 months

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Book 62, 2023

Let the record show that I do not throw this statement around willy or nilly: priest's "Guardian" reminds me of Kurosagi Corpse Delivery Service. They're not the same kind of story, but the blocks of their foundation were mined in the same quarry, you know? I apparently love these narratives built on folklore and religion from cultures that are modernly, socially atheist. I don't know if I find them particularly fascinating because they're simply not the stories I grew up with or if it's that European Christian colonialism has resulted in what can feel like a melting pot gumbo of 'fairy taleish' things that in the 21st century are just another piece of pop culture.

No we will not be content with "I just think it's neat". These are the dark consequences of a liberal arts' education.

"Guardian" is really enjoyable even if the mystery elements are not so mysterious to the reader. Zhao Yunlan is a delightful trashman of a detective/cop/intermediate between Heaven and Hell, smoking and drinking and living in his own filth, in addition to being the first danmei protagonist who knows that bisexuality exists. I appreciate his honest horniness. There seems to be a fairly equal push and pull, saviour and savee dynamic between him and his love interest Shen Wei and even the small acknowledgement of 'oh shit maybe this dude is in the closet' and the attempt to dial things back when Shen Wei seems to declare his lack of interest. Zhao Yunlan isn't a disaster bisexual without social awareness.

I hope going forward we get to see more of Zhao Yunlan's squad. So far there are two standouts. The first is the talking fat immortal black cat, Da Qing, who is a talking fat immortal black cat and. Look. One of the most important characters is a black cat who talks and he is immortal and fat and bosses Zhao Yunlan around and makes him microwave tiny sausages and milk. The second is the first character you meet, Guo Changcheng, a normie nepotism hire who is naïve and absurdly goodhearted and afraid of everything, including and especially social interaction, but seems to be finding that his fear of talking to people and his fear of ghosts are slowly cancelling each other out and maybe it's not that hard to talk to ghosts.

Trashman and talking cat investigate ghost crime is a good time, guys.

#2023 books #priest #guardian #danmei #kurosagi corpse delivery service

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amphiptere-art · 1 year

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Hi I'm Amphithere_Art and I love drawing. I'm using this website as motivation to improve my skills.

Asks are open

Current hyperfiction. The sun and moon show. Below is either things I'll be updating constantly or stuff I look at constantly.

Warning, I am not afraid to swear.

Important refs- RBB, CC, EC, ITTBAG, offshoot references, DH, SMOA, Crimble, SSC, LL, BM, sundown, CE, Ralph, arcade, etc

Everybody's height chart

Everybody's pronouns

Big list of characters/worlds

Here is a link to all my stories, events, and info posts

Crossover Canon

Nicknames

Size chart

Sticks and stones

Magic system

The locked door lore

Dragon culture and history

Just for convenience more convenience

Doodle ideas

My dumping ground here @amphiptereartdump

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Lore/story au's

Most of these are heavy in story. Asks concerning the story will be more received. And will be drawn with story in mind. (Might receive written stories)

mechanical medic AU-Ralph the repair dragon works as a moving parts and service. But is haunted by 3 fragmented souls of mechanics that died in the Plex. Sun n Moon struggle to get the medical mechanic animatronic to leave them alone.

Rusty wheels-a apocalypse au were a nanite Afton virus infects the world. It's cyberpunk with a rustic feel. Y/N has a big truck sized motorcycle thing and finds sun n moon. And drags them in their attempts of adventure and survival.

Warehouse AU-after the fire story were the dca, Freddy, DJ, foxy and Bonnie are moved to a big werehouse (owned by a y/n) is modified into a mini Plex (honestly more like a side road arcade that's bigger). And the dca has to relearn how to function with the band.

purrfect thief-you are a shape-shifting cat. You work with The gang Lord Eclipse but live as a house cat with the detectives Sun and Moon. You are an informant with the spiders web. A info company owned by DJ. Life has been simple and happy. But on the horizon a pack of dogs is ready to ruin that simple life.

saving waves-a sun n moon mer story. Were sun n moon were once in our lab/mer fighting facility. They are saved by a rehab facility and have to learn how to be normal Mer again. Also following the other side of the family. Who are trying to get pesky humans to stay out of their wild waters.

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Ask based au's

These aus are very open to ask. Most of them have no more than a basic story. They will be drawn more frequently with asks.

red, blue, and black-a SAMS AU where suns kill code merge with him and Moon is attempts to control his kill code makes two AI but fails. computer takes over and creates eclipse with those two AI. Eclipse then has to figure out how to keep his family together.

Cryptid eater-a Sun and Moon are Hunters story but you are a creature that eats vampires and werewolves and things like such. And the story takes place with you trying to convince them that you're on their side.

warehouse daycare-a version of the warehouse AU where it's only sun n moon. The werehouse is smaller and they grow a closer relationship with y/n and a emotional support cat.

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Art doodle au's

These a use are mostly created out of the will to draw something fun.

Stop you silly siren-suns a tired Pirate. moons a silly siren. Eclipse is an angry sea captain. Popped in my head. want to see were it leads.

Star foolery-basic place for me to draw the dca in different situations. no major story but has lore. does occur during after and before in dca history

Creature dca-a random look for sun n moon. Has flip floped between being and basic non animatronic form to fey creatures that deal with changelings and guardian God entities.

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Story's ive had since childhood.

Most of these stories occur in the same or adjacent universe and are more likely to get to to get drawn due to my familiarity with it.

Shadow wars-Major wars that occurred in the history of dragons. Particularly wars of Shadow dragons versus light dragons. split up into four.

Outsting of the dark(Shadow dragons being misjudged and cast out),

shadons terror(an evil emperor of Shadow dragons taking revenge only to be beaten by family),

falling twins(a family split by different ideals),

the hybrid(a hybrid child that finally solves the war).

chains-The comic series I started as a kid about a wolf and his companions as they travel. Split into three.

The fallen stars(how chains fell out with his best friend),

fleeing revenge(chains fleeing his old friend now enemy),

God war(chains son and others get in a great war over religion and power).

dreamers musing-various stories that take place on "the a locked door". Occurring from dragons, Kings, knights, dinosaurs, animals. anything that comes to mind that uses the same gods.

moss and car-car -a old spinosaurus and a baby Carcharodontosaurus meet up together and decide to live alongside each other. The Old spinosaurus trying to care for a youngster that is not his kind. And the Young therapod running around trying to figure out how to dinosaur correctly. Shenanigans issue.

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Of Blood and Oil - Chapter 4

Summary: The little stray cat had brought salvation to the robotic inhabitants of the Walled City in their darkest hour, now it was time for them to return the favour.

(Takes place after the events of Stray, so there will be spoilers!)

Start from the beginning here!

Also available to read on AO3!

Enjoy!

Guardian had been the one to stay by the little one’s side that night. He had urged the others into getting some rest after the harrowing events they had endured that day. Especially B-12, as he needed extra maintenance and a few updates just to keep himself online. He refused, of course, but the threat of shutting down completely again was enough to get him to begrudgingly comply, though not without the promise of at least being close by to his friend.

His wish was granted, and as he powered down in Doc’s lab, the rest had taken to their respective apartments, with Clementine crashing at Momo’s while Doc and Seamus opted to escort Grandma back; no doubt she had convinced them to stay.

A soft trill snapped Guardian out of his thoughts, his head swivelling to the source of the noise. One of the cats—the white one—stretched out and licked his brother’s head before dropping down from the couch to cautiously approach the robot.

He merely observed, making no move as to not startle the creature while he sniffed him.

The feline made a strange expression then; his mouth hanging open for a few seconds before he promptly left to scratch some nearby carpet.

‘What on earth was that all about?’ Guardian wondered.

He liked to think that he was more in touch with nature than the rest of the Companions. Unlike the others, he had taken the time to go further out into the wilds to explore them and take in their awe-inspiring beauty; from the shrill chirps of the tiny, colourful creatures that darted through the skies to the grandeur of the huge trees that loomed over them all.

The Outside was so wildly wonderful, and he wanted to learn all about it. Even the strange quirks of the creatures that called it home.

Another cat seemed to take her brother’s cue and strolled over to join him. The pair groomed and greeted each other before making their way over to the door, scratching at it and yowling to be let out.

“Where are you going?” Guardian couldn’t help but ask as he got up, hesitantly putting a hand on the door knob.

They stared at him blankly as they waited, the black cat mewing at him as if to tell him to hurry up.

He frowned. On one hand he couldn’t keep them trapped here against their will. On the other, he was afraid they would just leave and never come back, which would stress out their friend—and in turn—the other Outsiders.

His hand dropped.

This seemed to anger them as the pair of them started yowling louder and circled around his feet, threatening to awaken the orange cat from his slumber.

That couldn’t happen; he needed to rest if he was to recover fully.

“Alright, fine,” Guardian conceded, but not before walking to the couch to grab his staff. “But I will escort you to wherever you need to go, unless you would like to end up like your sibling.”

Satisfied when there was no protest, he checked over the ginger tabby to make sure he was comfortable—luckily the calico seemed content to stay by his side—before finally opening the door.

Guardian wasn’t prepared for the sheer speed of these creatures as they darted out the door and made a beeline for the exit. Thankfully, years of martial arts training permitted him to keep up with them, but only just.

A short sprint and elevator ride brought them to their location: the Outside. The cats made their way through the slumbering camp and into the maws of the forest. Guardian had never walked through it during the dawn of a new day, and it was quite the spectacle to behold.

It seemed to be the dominion of the feathered ones as they sang in a unionised chorus, their voices echoing through the whispers of the wind as they rustled the leaves of the trees around them. There was something so other-worldly about it; an old earth rekindled as the daylight unwrapped the hues of the world.

It was truly magical, but they weren’t here to admire the sights and sounds.

Wait, why were they here?

His answer came in the form of a dead feathered one that one of the cats carried in their jaws.

Ah.

Guardian had forgotten about the organics need for constant sustenance. And the fact that it had to come from other organics just seemed...tragic. Doc had touched on it briefly, about how some organics could rely on plants for their nutrition, while others relied on flesh.

It reminded him of the Zurks.

He shook his head. No. These were complex, beautiful animals that had a lot of love and intelligence to share, not mindless pests that devoured anything that so much as looked at them funny. Besides, there was a delicate balance to nature; one that required all creatures to play their part. There couldn’t be one without the other.

So, if his friend needed organic flesh to survive, then so be it.

While the cats hunted, Guardian gathered a few Valerian flowers and Golden-seal roots to assist with the little outsider’s healing. He had tried showing it to one of the others who had taken an interest in what he was doing, who then promptly gagged and walked away.

'Rude.'

A faint rustling nearby caught Guardian’s attention, and he swiftly set down his ingredients and picked up his staff, taking slow and steady steps towards the source. Ignoring it wasn’t wise, and running away would trigger a hunt if this was a predator, and there was no way he was risking the little ones’ safety out here.

Crouching into the bushes, he parted the leaves to reveal a pack of dogs. The very same that had been prowling the outskirts of the city the other day.

And judging by the infected eye and bloodied jaws on one of them, the ones who had nearly killed his friend.

A strange sort of sharpness jabbed up from Guardian’s core and threatened to burst free from his chest. It startled him. Was he scared? No, he couldn’t have been; he had learned to master his fear years ago. So, what was this...emotion that boiled inside of him?

The red hue of his screen made him realise: anger.

He was furious . That these horrible beasts that had mauled his and the Companions’ very dear friend were just sitting there lounging around like they hadn’t done anything. There was a raw, primal urge to just charge at them and swing wildly. To shout and scream at them for inflicting such pain and agony on not just the little one, but all of the Companions.

A loud squeal was the only thing that stopped him from pouncing.

There was something small crawling near the injured dog, upon closer inspection there were a few, actually. They were barely bigger than her paws, and were awkwardly crawling along the ground with their eyes screwed shut and whining at her for something.

She obeyed them immediately, laying down and exposing her belly to them, to which they latched onto immediately.

Guardian’s eyes widened; those were her children.

They...seemed to be feeding off of her. Gaining nourishment. And in order to provide that to them...

The robot glanced down to the black cat that had lingered to his side, a dead mouse in her jaws. Her emerald eyes held no malice as she watched them, no hissing or yowling; no urge to get revenge for what they had done to her sibling.

She merely walked off with her prey. Feeling ashamed, Guardian followed.

xxx

The orange cat was awake by the time they returned, and unfortunately seemed desperate to get off the couch to greet them.

“Ah! No, you stay there,” Guardian coaxed, rushing over and gently easing him back down into a lying position. “You mustn’t move so much; you could undo all of Doc and Grandma’s hard work. We wouldn’t want that now, would we?”

He was answered with a deafening, drawn-out yowl.

‘Oh goodness.’

Mercifully, he was silenced with the promise of a meal that was unceremoniously plopped down in front of him by his siblings, which he greedily started to tear into.

Guardian smiled at the sight. It was so relieving to see the feline growing so rapidly in strength. The others would be overjoyed too, whenever they awoke.

Doc probably less so, given the mess that was being made on his couch.

Guardian got to smashing and mixing the herbs he had gathered in the forest into a sort of paste, stirring them in with a touch of water before presenting the medicine to the feline when he had finished his meal.

Dabbing his mechanical finger in, he offered a small dollop of the green goop to the cat.

“Here, this will make you feel better.”

Curious, he reached his head over to sniff and—like his sibling had done before him—gagged and turned his nose up at it.

“Oh, come on, it’s not that bad.”

The tabby stared at him, flicking his tail.

“These herbs will help you heal.”

A slow blink.

“Please?”

Determined to have the final say in the matter, the cat lifted his leg and started to groom himself down below.

Guardian would have been offended if he wasn’t so impressed with the flexibility that was being displayed in front of him. Glancing around, he noticed the other cats were in similar positions as they licked their fur, the barbed hooks on their tongues acting as a sort of brush.

An idea popped into his RAM.

“Alright then,” Guardian finally conceded, putting the medicine away. “If you will not accept my gift, then perhaps there are other ways we can accelerate your recovery.”

This seemed to catch the feline’s attention as his head snapped up with an inquisitive “Mrreh?” while Guardian started getting things ready by setting a large rug onto the floor and fiddling with the radio until he settled on a channel that had the closest thing to relaxing music.

“Now,” Guardian started, kneeling down in front of the couch. “In ancient times, Martial Yoga was the discipline of Vedic warriors, and to this day aspects of warrior nature remain in yoga practice, both on the physical and spiritual level.”

Though the cat couldn’t understand him, he seemed to be paying particular attention to what Guardian was saying. His olive eyes trained on him and his head bobbing to the side every now and then as the robot explained.

“You’re at the earliest stage of recovery, so you mustn’t overexert yourself,” Guardian held up a finger as if he were gently explaining rules to a child. “But a little bit of exercise should do you a world of good, yes?”

The orange tabby sniffed his finger and started licking it.

“Alright then.”

Keeping a mental note to wash his hand as he knew where that tongue had just been, Guardian gingerly wrapped his arms around the feline—taking care not to touch the area wrapped in bandages—and placed him onto the carpet before lowering himself down into a downward dog position.

“Now, we’ll start off with something easy, and seeing as you’re already on four legs, you’ve got the first position down,” Guardian said, checking to see if the cat was still listening. Satisfied that he was, he continued.

“Now, lift your right arm off the mat and kick your left leg out to the right to hover, then return to your original position.”

Despite having rusted, mechanical joints, Guardian performed the action as elegantly and fluidly as any human would have done in the past. He prided himself in his ability to overcome the limitations of his physical body, he only wished the others—like Momo—would do the same. Hunting Zurks would be a lot easier if he had more able-bodied allies.

Turning his head to the cat, he nodded.

“Go on.”

Mewing, the cat lifted his paw.

“The wrong side but okay, good start.”

Deciding that was enough, Guardian was treated to a barrage of trilling and head-butting as his friend walked up to him—still in the downward dog position—and weaved between his arms and legs before leaping up onto his back.

“I—hey! I told you not to overexert yourself!” Guardian chastised with an angry face. “Now please, get down from there!”

He felt soft paws walking up and down his back before settling into a sitting down position, one leg kicking up as he started grooming himself once again.

‘What cheek!’

“I will not tell you again!” Guardian warned, trying to reach his hand behind his back to—as gently as he could manage—ease the cat down.

He wouldn’t budge, instead opting to tuck his legs in as he settled himself down, much to the robot’s impending distress.

“You’re not coming down, are you?”

The other cats started to take an interest in what was going on and joined their sibling in his takeover of the yoga session, bumping their heads and flanks against him, attacking his shawl and being generally all-around nuisances before he finally admitted defeat and laid face-down on the ground, letting them walk all over him—figuratively and physically.

Despite all of that, Guardian couldn’t find it in himself to get mad at them.

Even after such a tragic event, these animals were rolling around and playing without a care in the world. There was no lingering malice or sadness, no hate for the ones who inflicted such pain on them. They were just happy to get their friend back.

And so was he.

“Compromise,” Guardian offered, earning the attention of his feline captives. “How about we try something else? I think you’ll like this.”

xxx

Doc and Seamus were the first to return. Leaving his son to reveal if their efforts had been enough, the scientist went to call on the others, muttering something about Schrodinger's cat. With a shaky sigh, Seamus expected the worst when he opened the door to the apartment, only to be welcomed to quite a peculiar sight.

Guardian was sitting in the middle of the room with his legs crossed and the orange cat curled up in his lap, the other three splayed out in other parts of the room like the couch, the shelves and the table. A strange smoky mist wisping from small sticks that were dotted about the apartment and swirled gently around the room.

If Seamus could breathe, he would have been choking. But the cats seemed completely entranced.

“Ah, hello Seamus,” Guardian greeted, opening his eyes as sunlight streamed through the open door. The cat shifted a little in his lap, looking less than pleased at the sudden intrusion.

“Uh...hi,” Seamus managed back with an awkward wave. “What’s...?”

“Our friend here needed some calming down,” Guardian answered, easing the agitated tabby with long, smooth strokes along his back; it seemed to work as a soft purr started to emanate from him.

“So, he’s—?!”

Guardian nodded. “Alive and well.”

Seamus’s screen lit up with an ecstatic expression—quite a rare sight—as he practically threw himself down next to Guardian to look over the furry bundle in his lap, warping into a heart when he was greeted with a happy trill.

“Oh, that’s amazing! I knew you could pull through, little one!” Seamus exclaimed, reaching out to pet him behind the ears. “Wait until the others find out!”

“Find out what?”

Both robots looked up to see Momo and Clementine come through the door, followed by Doc. Momo was the first to notice them and—like Seamus—nearly tripped up as he clumsily flew to Guardian’s other side.

“Look who’s still in the land of the living!” Momo cooed as he tickled the little cat’s chin, nearly squealing when he was rewarded with loud, needy purring. “Who’s a brave wittle boy? It’s you! Yes, you are~”

Ignoring the completely bewildered looks from the others, he gestured to Clementine, who was standing back with her arms crossed and a fond smile gracing her monitor.

“Come over and say hi!”

“I don’t want to crowd him...”

“We already are and he loves it! Come on!” The robot pleaded.

Rolling her eyes, she walked over and shuffled in between Momo and Seamus, using the back of her hand to gently stroke a single, outstretched paw.

“I’m really glad you’re alive,” she said.

The cat responded in kind by licking her hand.

“What Clementine means to say is she woves you to the moon and back!” Momo continued his baby-talk, not even caring about the murderous look being directed at him. “Yes, she does~ Ow!”

A whack upside the head was enough to shut him up as Doc shooed them all away to check the cat’s vitals, nodding in satisfaction when everything came up normal before addressing the others.

“Now, I know we’re all happy that our very dear friend has made it through the night but that’s not to say he’s fighting fit just yet. For the next few days, we’ll all have to keep a very close eye on him, make sure he’s consuming well, getting enough rest, not to mention getting those stitches out...”

He trailed off, a nervous tone lingering in his voice, but he snapped himself out of it before anyone noticed.

“And! Do not let him touch the wound; it will get infected. He may try to take the stitches out himself but with a constant change of gauze, that hopefully shouldn’t be a problem. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m sure B-12 will be wanting to see him.”

Pausing at the couch to gaze at the small animal remains smeared on his couch with a question mark, the scientist shook his head.

“I’m not even going to ask.”

Watching as Doc made his way into the lab, Guardian savoured his last fleeting moments with the cat before he would inevitably have to leave. It was a shame but alas, the city wasn’t going to guard itself. And his friends were here now to take over, he was going to be well looked after during these next few days; it was the least he deserved, given all that he had done for them.

“Did you hear that, little one? You’re going to be just fine.”

Looking up with those big bright eyes of his, his friend slowly blinked at him before burrowing his head further into Guardian’s lap, twisting his body and stretching out his legs as he settled once more for a nice, long nap.

‘Oh, little one. If only you knew.’

xxx

Chapter 5 --->

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