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palatteflags · 3 days
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Casino, Gambling, and Aventurine from Honkai Star Rail based moodboard~ ^^ For an anon!! Hope you like!!
Want one? send an ask~ -mod Jay
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thatsbelievable · 4 months
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strawberry-cowmilk · 1 year
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voicemails
-> mc is back in the human world but didn't pick up the phone, so the brothers leave a voicemail
-> brothers x mc
mc's gender is not mentioned, not proof read also kind of trying out a new style hehe
content warnings: kind of angsty maybe, alcohol use, gambling mentions
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Lucifer
'good evening, mc. it is a fine evening here in the devildom, I hope it's the same case with you. I have just returned from a meeting with diavolo, we've had... quite the demonus. however I am by no means drunk. anyways I have actually been listening to the record you got for me, a thoughtful gift indeed. I just have a feeling that... it would sound lots better with you in the chair next to me. (he chuckles) well, there's no helping it. perhaps I have to bring you back to the devildom myself?'
'I was hoping to hear your voice, too bad you didn't pick up the phone. are you perhaps asleep, mc? in that case I shall leave you be. sleep well, mc.'
Mammon
'yo mc, why are you not picking up your phone? I just snuck away from home with mine to talk tp you, you know? ugh... that cocky lucifer and his stupid rules. like what do you mean we gotta take turns calling you? no way, I ain't waiting so long to talk to you! just cause he's the eldest he thinks he's all high and mighty!'
'okay anyways, on with the important stuff! so listen up I called because I scored HUGE at the casino today and you know how I won so much huh? I bet on your favorite number, y'know... cause I miss you and all... (he suddenly coughs) ah wait no what I just said ain't true! I bet on your favorite number cause... well... that was my battery percentage or something...'
'okay anyways mc, you better visit the devildom soon! bye bye! have a good day!'
Leviathan
'um hi what's up? how's the human world? did you get the games and anime I asked you to get yet? I totally can't wait to see what kind of stuff you got over there! oh and I can't wait to show you the newest releases here in the devildom! the latest season of 'I went to the fair a 6km distance from my house with my best friend and pet dog but the manager turned out to be my online gaming buddy' came last week and I binged it all!'
'um (pause) but look I kind of called to tell you... well... you gotta come here fast so we can share the stuff you know? ahh it's no good I can't say it! um well look, I miss you!' (he hangs up suddenly)
Satan
'hello mc, I see you're not picking up your phone. are you busy? listen to this voice message any time you'd like then. I hope the human world is treating you well, it's so different from the devildom after all. well at least you won't have to worry about anyone stealing your soul.'
'exam season at rad just ended, I'm satisfied with most of my scores. I am a little disappointed because of my spells and potions grade, a 83 isn't good enough to me. could it be I was distracted because I miss you? (he sighs) well, one more reason for you to hurry back here. everyone's been fighting over who gets to call you first and all that, it's pissing me off. but I get it, I love hearing your voice. well mc I guess this is it, goodbye for now.'
Asmodeus
'hi mc! finally it's my turn to talk to you, but what's up with not picking up hm? well as long as you promise to call me back later, I don't mind leaving a voicemail for you! did you do anything fun recently? I attended some parties but well, they were kind of boring. or was I just... not feeling it? whatever that doesn't matter, I just wanna see you again! how much longer are you going to stay in the human world? I miss you so so so much!'
'I hope you miss me too. do you miss me? when you call me back you have to answer that question, deal? and if yes you have to visit. there's so much I want to talk to you about, so much I wanna show you! like I made into a magazine, you just have to see it! call soon, okay? I love you.'
Beelzebub
hell's kitchen is having a sale. when you but a cheeseburger you get a second one free. of course I took advantage of the deal and got a lot of cheeseburgers. you should visit soon mc, I want to share my food with you. it tastes better like that.' (you can basically hear him smiling through the phone)
'anyways, everyone misses you. sometimes my brothers get really sad, it's kind of hard to watch sometimes. of course I really miss you too. I think about you every time before I fall asleep. it makes me have good dreams. also my team won another game last night, I wish you could have seen it. well, next time right? bye mc, I hope to talk to you soon.'
Belphegor
'hi mc. how are you doing? I hope you're good. listen I'm on the balcony right now and there's stars in the sky. ugh I hate to be that one cheesy guy in your average romance movie but... the stars look like you. I can see your face in them. nevermind just forget what I said that was really sappy.'
'anyways please call me back, I get that you're probably busy or napping right now but I want to hear your voice. I want to hear how you've been there in the human world, hopefully your weather is nice.'
'well I'm running out of stuff to say, bye mc. call me back.'
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utdr-stimming · 1 month
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how about a stimboard with the giga spamton neo sprite ? :D so the theme would be all purpley
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Giga Spamton Neo stim board!!!
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starlight-bread-blog · 3 months
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Heavy trigger warnings for sa, victim blaming, and gambling addiction.
This is very early on to make a critical meta of Hazbin Hotel, so consider this a contained critique of ep4 alone. And if the show goes in a whole different direction, I'll gladly eat my word.
Angel Dust is Victim Blamed in Ep4
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A character doesn't speak for its show, but it seems like they were playing it straight. And they took it too far. Their situations have simularities, but cannot go beyond a small parallel.
Husk had power and but lost it because of his addiction. Now he's stuck serving an overlord. Angel had no power and made one mistake. Now he's getting r*ped and abused. These situations are not the same. Which makes the next bit very distasteful:
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No he isn't. He's a sa survivor. That is victim blaming. Making an endearing song about how they're similar where Husk is calling Angel a loser, is straight up victim blaming. What makes this even worse is that Angel is now convinced that he's a loser.
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There's another massive issue with framing Angel Dust and Husk as similar, one that I've spotted in Poison as well. I think it's perfectly illustrated here:
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But we weren't talking about Angel Dust supposedly having a sex addiction. We were talking about him getting r*ped because of a contract. The show is painting a picture of Angel being drawn to sex work and being a loser for it. Angel Dust's "appletite" is not the issue. He is not the issue.
But looking back at Poison, I don't think this issue stems from comparing Angel to Husk. Because in his own song, he says this:
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"Addicted"? What does he mean by that? The feelin' of... getting r*ped?
The show is mixing up a sex addiction with sexual abuse and the implications couldn't be worse. They're making it seem like Angel Dust caused his sexual abuse because he was an addict. Like it's his fault for being "drawn" and I don't know what the intent was, but someone fucked up.
I came into this episode hearing it was insensitive, but coming in with an open mind. I honestly didn't expect victim blaming. I didn't expect sexual abuse to be compared to following orders. I didn't expect a sa survivor getting called a loser. And I didn't expect lines like "I can't help but swallow". Again, if they subvert this, great! I'll be happy. But for now: He didn't cause any of this. He's not a loser.
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idyllic-affections · 4 months
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hello.
pantalone w/ a younger sibling!reader (or older.... but that changes the plot slightly!) who runs the most popular chain of casinos in teyvat. shockingly, pantalone doesn't chide or chastise them or look down upon them for their choices. he encourages it, actually.
the house, his darling younger sibling, always wins. and his rivals always wind up in further debt because of them <3 even if they lose, ultimately, they still win. it's a fucked up game rigged in their favor, but really, is that not how all casinos work?
he can't be mad that they're supporting him the only way they know how... well, it's not the only way they know how, but they're supporting him with what they're best at. and he can't really be mad, not really--every time he looks at his sibling, he is reminded of how they really are cut from the same cloth as him.
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butterfliesandfoxes · 3 months
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Placing all my bets on You — A Kylux Gambling Addiction AU
The thrills of battle couldn’t compare to this.
Like every other man and woman at his sides, Hux pulled the lever again. The pictures on the machine began to spin, blurring into indiscernible symbols which he watched without blinking.
He wasn’t an idiot, and knew the risk he was taking every time he tugged down the crank, but something about the old casino’s permeating stench of alcohol and bustling atmosphere made him repeat the motion again and again.
He came here to win big, and he wouldn’t be leaving until he did (Read, until the last of his funds were drained).
Hux held his breath as the slot machine finally slowed to a stop. He sighed in frustration as it showed the different images. He was glad those around him were too entranced with their own efforts to offer any pity.
He hated pity. He was guaranteed to win eventually.
He reached for the lever once more, but was stopped by a gloved hand.
“Why don’t you try something that requires a little more skill?”
Now frustrated, Hux looked over his shoulder in attempt to match a face to the annoyingly arrogant voice. What he found was a tall man dressed entirely in black, whose eyes peered through his cropped black hair to the slot machine in front of him. Tracing his eyes downward, Hux saw a
streak of white staining his collar, almost like chalk, but he suspected it was something more illegal. Disgusting.
He stared at the man with a hardened expression.
“No, thank you. I’d rather you leave me alone.”
The man looked slightly frustrated at his response, but quickly changed his expression into something more humored.
“Yeah, alright. Come on, meet me at the poker table and I’ll buy you a drink.”
He put his hand on Hux’s shoulder, who quickly jerked away from the touch.
“Unless the bar has decided to add wine to their drink selection, I won’t be having anything.”
The man simply eyed Hux curiously, grabbing his arm once more and leading him towards the poker table. Groups of people were hunched over the green
matts, and the conversations blended into a dull murmur in his ears. A headache bloomed at his temples, and he fought the urge to press his hands into his face. He missed the Hux of five minutes ago, before he was being dragged around a casino by some stranger.
Before he could continue mourning his past happiness, a chair was pulled out for him and he took his place at the table. At the center of the table stood Chewie, as the regulars called him. He turned to the stranger, and then Hux, eyeing them both with a look of confusion and entertainment. Saying nothing, he picked up the deck of cards with his large fingers and began to shuffle.
Turning his focus towards the dark-haired stranger, Hux felt frustration continue to bubble under his skin. The man must have felt his stare, as he turned towards him with a smirk.
“My names Kylo,” he said, and Hux frowned.
“I didn’t ask you that,” he responded, making effort to divert his eyes from the stranger Kylo, choosing instead to study his cards.
“You didn’t have to,” Kylo replied, eyes flashing something dark as he finally focused on his hand. His face fell blank, and Hux felt something stir in his gut. He wasn’t going to let this asshole beat him, stars damn it.
Despite how confident Kylo looked, Hux could see the beads of sweat gather along his forehead, which his eyes traced as they fell. He felt the heat rise in his face, as did his confidence, and he narrowed his attention towards the game unfolding in front of him. Taking controlled breaths, he steadied himself to look as neutral as possible.
He must have failed to retain his steady image, or Kylo had developed the ability to read minds, because every move taken by Hux worked to the favor of the stranger. His hands shook as his defeat was drawn out to the obnoxious man, face burning a bright red. His day had surmounted to shame alone, only this time he was unable to hide it. How humiliating, to lose to a man with whiskey on his breath and coke lining his clothes.
How embarrassing to be unable to keep Kylo out of his mind.
If only to commemorate his shame, a droid passed by the table and drew a bottle of wine to present to him. Confused, he lifted his eyes from the table and looked across to where Kylo sat, a smile sat upon his face.
“You rabid cur,” Hux muttered, downing the glass with concerning urgency. The drink was strong, and Hux found himself pouring more and more.
The lights began to shine too brightly and the noise too intense, and Hux’s eyelids felt heavy under the stare of Kylo. As he was lead away from the table by the taller man, he was only able to say
“You cheated,”
and Kylo nodded. And he knew it was true.
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kno-user-name · 4 months
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husk stimboard!!
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januscorner · 3 months
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Angel x Husk x Pentious Moodboard
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WAIT NO YOU GUYS DON'T EVEN GET IT THO cuz when you think about it way too hard Watts having a gambling problem and losing all his money to a bad bet in 1902 is actually so interesting.
Like. Have you considered the fact that 1902 was the same year that Daniel Marks was brutally murdered? And that in all likelihood the gambling thing started when he was lost in grief after losing his little brother? After he failed to protect him?
And have you considered the fact that in the season 12 finale when John gets shot and Watts blames himself for it, his first instinct is to go to a bar and place a stupid little plinko ball on the same exact spot on the board over and over and over again? All so that he can somehow discern how much he actually has control over (and can be blamed for) and how much of what happens is just cruel, unpredictable fate... based on a children's game?? Have you considered the fact that he was literally just compulsively testing the parameters of luck? I mean, what even is gambling if not that??? I barely feel like I'm clutching at straws at all here, it's kinda crazy
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angelic-stimz · 1 year
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૮꒰ ᴗ.ᴗ ꒱ა 🎀 𓂅 ♡ marikin (marikin online 4) stimboard with themes of phones, cards, and gambling for anon!!
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%!? 𓂃 🪽 requests open!!
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thatsbelievable · 1 year
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hazyaltcare · 3 months
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An aesthetic for a genderfluid bisexual Nazbol (Centricide) kin with themes of getting over trauma, dating Hoppean, both partners being traumatized and getting over it, lovecore, webcore, trusting each other, gay rights, getting over abusive friends, depression and casinocore.
Mod Haze (🗨Davie & 🥧Fiona)
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friendlystimboards · 2 months
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~Husker Stimboard~
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🎰/🐾/🎰 🐾/🎰/🐾 🎰/🐾/🎰
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grimsley-official · 5 months
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I'm not a magic anon, but you know, if you're like this for two days, then technically speaking, whatever consequences of what you do over those two days aren't your problem. You won't be the Grimsley dealing with it. You could go gambling.
Signed, Mahjong Anon.
…I suppose that’s correct…~
Mmm, let’s see…
Ah~! Future Grimsley has quite a lot saved up~! I wonder what that’s for…~!
…Perhaps a bit of gambling wouldn’t hurt~
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banana-slug-woo · 2 months
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saying "i fold" during poker and i actually fold the cards while the others look at me
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