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[lilxmcrtes]

Classmates (Oliver and Zachary)

Pre-Established Relationships! | @thornstocutyouwith | Mun + Oliver

PLATONIC

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Okay so first thoughts is being classmates with Zachary and his ward.

But to make it a little more interesting, what if Oliver was Killian's soul sent to the human world? I don't remember how Asher got separated from his and the difference between his soul and soulless!Asher but like that could be cool right? >.>

So Oliver could be out here living a human life and meets Zachary and his ward and somehow ends up involved with the "supernatural" incidents. Maybe some of these are here to kill Oliver to leave Killian soulless :O

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[defectivefanboy]

Hi darling! How are you? How have you been? Sorry for bothering, I wanted to request! You really write very well and keep up with the good work! So anyways.. Can I request smut for Alastor, Lucifer & Crimson reacting to their girlfriend wear a lingerie?

Thank you so much! Have a lovely day/night!!

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Imma go ahead and ignore that icky word that's in there and make it S/O because I want to write Alastor. Here is my request page for anyone who wants to in the future. Please take a read before you come into my inbox :D

Can I request smut for Alastor, Lucifer & Crimson reacting to their [REDACTED] wearing lingerie?

Overall notes: Stories written on this blog are GN until specified. While this story uses they/them pronouns, and while I don't mind female readers on my blog/interacting, love my girlies, hey girlies~, but I do not write female reader, and if you are a fetishizer. fuck off??? ew. How would you even do that on an x reader???

C/W: NSFW topics, Each character will have their own respective warnings, Sexual content, duh, no pronouns used, Bottom! reader favored, Established relationships. OOC?, I mean this would never happen, so yeah ooc

Notes: the giggle I had to stop when I got to Alastor good god, but Lucifer was honestly the funniest and most enjoyable to write. I had a smile on my face the whole time

Crimson ♧︎...

C/W: Slight Voyeurism (mention of his right hand man Alessio), Degradation, he def has a sir kink, don't lie to me, mention of stealing/sugarbaby (hes an asshole) mention of stalkers? admirers?? idk he just mentions people leaving you gifts,

For being an old (mafia) man. He's not opposed to a little dress up

Only if its you though. He would NEVER

He would be into something with a little more class.

Never will his darling look like some 2 cent floozy

So none of that crotchless bull honky. While he wouldn't be mad at it, he would rather leave more to the imagination. Something to work for, y'know?

And he would certainly work for it.

You really wanna get him going? Accentuate your hips. That's something him and Moxxie can agree. They like their darling with a little bit of width~

If you are gonna wear something for him, you best put on a show while you're at it.

He waits to do business after dinner, so why not let him enjoy his meal

For an asshole he has some manners now

Always making you cum once or twice before even taking your outfit off.

It likes to wait before unwrapping his gift <3

But once he gets more accustom to your interest

He's definitely going to be the one buying you the set

well its his money that's being used, Al is the one who goes and picked them up. Poor baby...

"You're so needy, baby. But did you need to go and make yourself out to be a whore in the middle of a meeting?" Crimson said as he placed a hand on your waist. His desk might not be the most comfortable place, but it will do for now. It's not like he can ignore you when you got all dolled up for him.

"I don't remember buying this one. Alessio leaving you gifts now too?" His fingers slid under the thin fabric as you let out a soft whine before answering, "I got them,.. custom made, sir." you said, trying to steady your breathing as his hands wandered between your legs. You let out a yelp as he spreads your legs out more for himself.

"And where are you getting this money from, huh? Hope you're not stealing it from me, brat." He gives you a soft glare and a questioning look as his eyes scan over the fabric that covered you, before his spotted the embroidered 'C. Knolastname' on the front of the waist band. With his index finger and thumb, he hooked them around the band and traced the deigned. Crimson gives you a smirk and placed a kiss right under your belly button before moving down.

"Hmm... maybe i do have a use for that ring then after all, but i should repay this favor before hand. Right, (Y/n) Knolastname?"

Lucifer 𓅰...

C/W: light choking, another one with a superiority kink, mentions of god (he calls himself it), size kink for the fact I thought this man was like 5'8-10 come to look up his like 6'2-3, slight crack fic (because he wouldn't take anything seriously until truly needed, he giggles when you change in front of him, it's always a crack fic with him)

HE HAS A MATCHING SET!!

god how my perception of these characters have been warped

but he has most definitely bought you outfits before, probably the only one to go out of his way to get matching ones.

Even got a few custom ones made, you can always tell by the little duck embroidered somewhere on them.

He's game for anything you wanna wear. He isn't gonna stop you, if anything he's gonna encourage you to wear more.

He's helpless for you in such a pretty outfit and it's all for him?

He feels loved and he's sure to pay that back ten fold in the bedroom.

You might not allowed to be in heaven, but he can show you what it was like~

I maaay..be a bit delusional, but in private I feel like he's all giggly and shit.

Oh an he definitely was the first time you pulled this from your hat of tricks.

Almost a little to giggly i'd sat, to think the ruler of hell would be this flustered over an article of clothing is beyond me

But once he starts to become use to it. He starts to expect it. What? He is the king of Hell after all.

And he truly expects to be treated like one. (He's a brat when he doesn't get attention)

Be it sinner, hell-born, or even the 'perfect OC/that everyone loves who is half angel half devil/stronger then god/etc' he's gonna ask you one thing constantly...

"Please, my angel of death? Just one time, for me? Then i'll never ask again. Promise."

"I'm not wearing a duck tail while you fuck me. When- Where in hell did you even get these made?" you asked as you held up the pair of yellow lingerie with a duck tail sown on the back of the waist band.

"You shouldn't need to worry about that, my love. All you need to worry about is wearing them for me." He said with a light sigh and a shrug of his shoulders, a soft smile resting on his face.

"Again, I am not. fucking. wearing. them, you prick-!" As soon as you got the name out you felt yourself against the wall. The soft smile gone from Lucifer's face as a dark look pooled in his eyes, an unsettling stare never leaving yours. Before you could apologize, his hand wrapped around throat, his index finger pushed your face up to his as he spoke with a low voice.

Almost like that cheery devil was just a front...

"Oh, how far from grace you have fallen, my dear. Seems you already forgotten your god. But that's no trouble at all, for tonight..." His grip on your neck got tighter as he got closer to your ear and a sinister smile made itself at home upon his pale face. Y'know, you really only notice how big he is when he gets like this... oh that wasn't a complaint. Not when his presence alone encaged you against the wall, let alone the possessive grip that he had on you.

"I'll teach you how to praise my name once again."

Alastor 𐂂...

C/W: Teasing, sadly abo mention, WHY ARE YOU BOOING ME I AM RIGHT, blood mentions, possessive behaviors, light choking, mentions of cannabalism, duh, playing more into the abo, uhm, sniffing? idfk leave me alone its late. oh ft: a guest at the end.

Another man with class, just not as much. I mean, come on, he's still a sinner~

though when you present yourself to him in your outfit, he can't help, but raise a brow as he tried to keep down his smile at the sight.

Definitely a big tease, a BIG tease

Especially when you look so cute for him, squirming under his indifferent gaze. Oh how he wants to squeeze your cheeks and leave you begging for release~

He's also one for a game of cat and mouse.

so when you go out into town with him make sure to slip his favorite pair of lingerie under your clothes

And if you're one wear revealing clothes, then I hope you're ready for a possessive (and bloody) overlord, ad pray for anyone who thinks they can touch you, let alone come near you.

oh AND OHHHH wanna know how you really got him? How you really got to him??? When the static cuts out and that Louisiana drawl' comes out of him. (I would die. again.)

(If I say he has a rut would that be considered A/b/o? I mean he is a deer demon, same with other demons in a similar case)

but WHOOO WEE

for someone who normally has a distaste for touch that isn't initiated by him, He'll enjoy a night or two (on the rare occasion) where he lets you indulge yourself

though, do be careful now, he's a gentleman up and foremost, but he's not always a patient man at that. He's always willing to return the favor tenfold~

And if you already couldn't tell, he loves the color red, basically lives in it. So it's safe to it sets something off in him

be the cannibal in him, or maybe he just likes the color a little too much

but at the end of it you'll more marked up then a rough draft <3

"Bless your heart, Dear. Did you think I wouldn't notice... your little getup? His clawed fingers trailed your sides as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. His frame trapping you in your seat and god, would it be terrifying for any mere sinner in this position, if it wasn't for the playful twitch of his ear that told you otherwise. Someone was enjoying this more then he let on...

It wasn't the first time you had teased him in public, but it was the first time people really had the courage to come talk to you. To give the poor souls benefit of the doubt, you were just sat at the bar talking to husk. Though, you would also think the red pinstripe outfit and microphone that rested at your side gave itself away.

"And it seems i'm not the only one. Now, if I were to kill everyone in this god forsaken hotel. Whose fault would that be, hm?" A clawed hand made it's way around your throat as it softly pulled you back, letting him have full access to your neck. Burying his face in your neck, he took in a deep breathe as static radiated off him.

"Or maybe I should have you for a meal tonight. You do smell quite... appetizing, my darling. Such a shame I have to ruin that pretty little outfit of yours." Before you could even gasp a grumbling and angry voice rang out, bringing you both back into reality.

"Can you two not fuck at my bar please? You are just as bad as that damn spider."

"Oh of course Husker! We'll get out of your fur right now actually! Wasn't like these pathetic things were going to get a taste of you anyways."

[panda-writes-kpop]

A/N: Last part of the series! This might be my favorite series I've done from a narrative point of view, I love how the story has weaved itself together over all of the parts. I hope you enjoy the ending! (and await to see what project will be coming next... 👀)

TW: SPOILERS FOR EVERY PREVIOUS PART, mind fuckery at its finest, Yooh's villain era, OOC Yoohyeon (ofc)

Summary: You finally unmask the Author, but you realize that she's not the villain you've been looking for. Maybe the villain was the friends we made along the way...

♡ Masterlist ♡ 》 》 》 ♧ AU Masterlist ♧

"Where am I?"

"Back with me." The Author's voice rings through the darkness that has surrounded you.

"Wasn't I just with Siyeon?"

"But you wished to speak with me, no?"

"I-" You pause as your mind scrambles to find something to say. "I can't properly speak with you unless I can see with you."

"Fair enough."

A snap of the fingers pushes you into the light. You shield your eyes from the brightness as you find yourself surrounded by more books. 

You melt into the comfort of the armchair as you stare at the women opposite of you.

Blonde hair…

"I know you." 

A gentle smile breaks out on her face as she visibly relaxes.

"You do?" The tenderness in her voice, it's welcoming, soft, and… familiar.

"Dami-ya!" You cheerfully say as you hand her the drink she ordered. "You're coming with us, right?"

"Of course I am." She offers you a warm smile before gently brushing her hand against your face. "I wouldn't miss a moment I spent with you…

"And even if we were to part…" You repeat aloud, as you hope that Dami will finish your statement.

"...I'd seek to find you, again and again." She thoughtfully says as you smile in return.

"You remember."

"Why wouldn't I?" You softly ask. 

"You didn't remember the other girls… I was worried that I would suffer the same fate." Dami answers as a sad look briefly crosses her face. "Do you remember them?"

"Bits and pieces."

"That's good. It means your memories are returning… which means that I can send you home."

"Home?"

"The world of the Awaken. You still don't remember much about it, do you?"

"Not really, but I have an inkling that there wasn't much to remember."

"It's no matter. When I get you home, you'll be able to pull your life back together." Dami reassures you before grabbing a book from a nearby bookshelf. "Are you ready to go home?"

"What about all of you?"

"We'll figure a way out of here, one way or another. Our predecessors did, and so will we."

"Predecessors?"

You're about to ask another question, but the sound of someone crashing through a wall causes you to jump out of your chair.

"You can't let them go home!" Yoohyeon appears out of the rubble before approaching you. "Don't you like it here? You've met so many great people! Isn't this all you were hoping for?"

"Ah, just the person I wanted to see." Dami mumbles before shutting the book. "Do you want to tell them, or should I?"

"Doesn't the magic bound you from-"

"Yeah, the magic did, but some nitwit broke the rules and nearly collapsed the foundation of the world that we live in!" Dami huffs before folding her arms. "Fine, I'll do it. Alice, Yoohyeon is-"

"No, I can't let you do this, Dami! It's not fair that they get to go home!!" Yoohyeon whines before nearly shoving you out of the way to get to Dami. "We had a deal!"

"You lied to me, Yoohyeon," Dami accuses her before regaining her composure, "so don't get preachy with me unless you want me to do the same with you."

"I didn't mean-"

"I know what you meant to do. You tried to find an unwilling replacement for your role. How does that make you feel?" Dami asks as Yoohyeon bows her head in shame.

"Unwilling of my role… as Alice."

"Alice?" You softly repeat as the gears start to turn in your head. "You… took me away from my life because you were unsatisfied with a choice you made?"

"I know it sounds bad-"

"Yes, it fucking does, Yoohyeon! You could've not only harmed yourself, but six innocent women as well. That's not even including those in the Kingdom of Hearts!" You explode as you vent your frustrations at Yoohyeon. "Is all that you wanted was to go home? I don't think it was because you could've easily gotten a child to come with you, but you chose me. So you might as well start talking."

"I-I… I was jealous." Yoohyeon admits.

"Of what?"

"Of how quickly you moved on from me when we dated in the world of the Awaken!" Yoohyeon yells as you stare at her in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me? This all… is for your petty revenge?"

"Okay, I didn't plan the Wonderland part, but when an opportunity like this falls into your hand-"

"I cannot believe you, Yoohyeon!" You scream at her. "You're vile."

"I know." She mutters in shame as you approach Dami.

"Did you know about this?"

"Handong figured it out before I did. The memories you traded, along with Yoohyeon’s…"

"-helped her put the puzzle pieces together, and then she told me." Dami explains before grabbing the book. "Are you sure you still want to do this?"

You glare at Yoohyeon before nodding at Dami.

"I want to go home."

"Okay, I'll get you home." She says. "Close your eyes, and focus on a memory that you have from the world of the Awaken. It'll anchor you to that world forever, and you'll never be able to come back to this place. Are you sure you-"

"Yes, Dami!" You exasperatedly say. "Let's go."

You close your eyes as your mind scours for a memory. You find yourself reaching for a memory from your youth when you read a book about a blonde haired girl and a magical world. She ended up going to that magical world because she fell through a rabbit hole, and that rabbit hole took her to Wonderland, where-

~

You force your eyes open as you look over at the clock in your bedroom.

I must've overslept.

You check the group chat with your six best friends before getting out of bed.

SuA: Morning sunshines!! How are my favorite people doing today?

Gahyeon: It's too early. I'm going back to bed.

Siyeon: Me too. I need my beauty sleep. 💅

Handong: You can get as much sleep as you need, but you won't be able to stop the acne breakouts that we all get.

JiU: Morning, SuA! I've been trying to bake cookies, but I haven't been able to make a batter that will hold up in the oven.

Dami: Morning, everyone. ☀️

You smile at your phone before typing out a message.

You: Good morning everyone! I have to work today, but maybe we can all go out to eat afterwards? 🥂 Last one to reply buys shots!

You laugh as they all race to answer you the fastest.

I missed you guys, even though I was only asleep for a few hours… I must've had some weird dreams.

You find yourself staring at a book on your shelf. You are drawn to it, and you abandon your phone to take the book in your hands.

It's a copy of Alice in Wonderland, but something's off about it.

Then you notice that the girl on the cover has black hair.

That's weird. I must have a misprint or something.

[riannimated]

HI RI ILY SO MUCH 🥰💕💕💕💕💕💕

I was not joking when I said I would send a request suggestion on sight.

Perhaps.... some Hisoka New Years kiss? 🥺

AND I LOVE YOU!!!!

Also oop, not me answering this late af, but time doesn't exist and I hope this isn't too ooc or cheesy as hell.

Still getting into the groove of my soft side 🥰

Pairing: Hisoka x Reader

SFW. Tooth rotting-ly sweet imo

Word Count: 1.4k

Notes: Established relationship, Angst if you squint, Reader is semi afraid of heights, Hisoka is a cheeky little shit in this, but what else is new.

Celebrating the New Year was something that you’d honestly forget about doing if it weren’t for the borderline excessive amount of attention that surrounded it.

It was only around 11pm, but some people had decided to start the celebration early - a few select areas of the city lighting up with tiny pops of colour. It would be nothing compared to the grandeur to come, but it was still an enduring sight from your balcony.

You were sitting in a soft chair you had dragged out from your living room, the one with a coffee stain on the left arm rest, wrapped up in a shawl and already in pajama pants.

You had given up on Hisoka coming hours ago.

It wasn’t a surprise, really, and you weren’t mad at him. How could you be, really? You knew his whims took him to all corners of the world, and he was even worse with keeping track of holidays than you were, so to be upset with him over such a thing would be unfair.

The logic didn’t do much to lessen the blow to your emotions, though.

A noise of displeasure left your throat when you took a sip from the tea in your hands only to discover it was now luke-warm, and you looked down at your watch.

11:23pm

You had decided to stay up until midnight so you could send the appropriate people a few texts and then take a shot if you were feeling frisky before going to bed, but you would need more caffeine if you were going to get there.

You tightened the shawl around you as you stood and shuffled back into your apartment towards the kitchenette. You scrolled through your phone as you waited for the water to boil, clicking on the many stories of your friends and family and subsequently skipping through all of them since they were basically all the same.

Drinks. Parties. Obnoxiously big smiling faces. Large text that read “Happy New Year” with more party hat emojis than you could count.

You closed the apps and fixed your tea before making your way back towards the balcony on autopilot.

“Boo. ~♡”

The shriek of terror you let out was followed by the unceremonious throw of your mug towards your intruder - an action that was regretted the second your brain caught up with just who it was leaning against your chair in the dark.

Your mug and a solid three-quarters of its contents froze in mid-air while the rest splashed harmlessly to the side and on the right side of the chair. Hisoka tilted his head to the side and let the rest of the tea fall by his feet while he kept your mug dangled in the air. 

“Your aim is getting better, have you been practicing? ~♢”

You visibly relaxed and pointed a finger at him sternly, but were unable to hide the smile forming on your face.

“You asshole, how many times do I have to tell you to stop doing that?”

“Several. ~♡”

“And you have yet to use the front door, why?”

He shrugged his own smile forming as he retracted his nen so the mug came to his hand effortlessly. “If I did that, what fun would that be? ~♢”

“I guarantee it would be better than getting stains on your clothes.”

He hummed and set the mug down on the newly soiled chair arm. “I have others. ~♧”

The retort on your tongue died when he walked the three strides it took to reach you and slip his hands under your shawl and onto your shoulders.

You sucked in a sharp breath, “Jesus fuck you’re cold.”

“Language. ~♤”

“No.”

He stayed quiet when you took his hands off your shoulders to hold them between your own. He let you bring them up to cradle against your neck, no teasing comment following how unbothered you were by the sharpness of his nails as you tried to warm them up.

The two of you stood like that for a moment - silence only broken by the interspersed pop of distant fireworks. After a while, you rested your cheek against his knuckles as you looked at him.

“I thought you weren’t going to show today.” You said softly.

Hisoka hummed as he scanned you up and down. “I can tell.”

“Gee thanks, love to hear it.”

“You’re not letting me finish, darling,” He untangled his hands from yours to boop you on the nose. Your face scrunched up with the action and you stuck your tongue out at him. “I was going to say: I can tell, so it’s a good thing the place I plan to take you doesn’t have a dress code. ~♤”

Your teasing guard dropped immediately and you looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

“You want to go out? It’s-” You looked down at your watch. “11:40.”

“It isn’t far.” He gently pulled you back out onto your balcony. “But it will be faster if we leave my way instead of yours. ~♢”

You looked at him like he grew an extra head. “You’re joking.”

“Trust me, my dear. ~♡”

You huffed and placed your shawl over the back of the chair, hoping the smile that formed on your face didn’t betray your nerves. “If I die, I’ll kill you.”

“Promises, promises.” He ushered you closer with a small motion of his hand. “Jump up, it’ll be faster if I carry you. ~♤”

You hesitated, but obliged. Hisoka’s arms looped under your knees as soon as you were in the air, and you hooked your arms around his neck.

“Don’t drop me, please.”

He chuckled, but didn’t reply. You knew he wouldn’t, and he knew you knew, but the nonverbal affirmation was still appreciated since the sound was quickly followed by him jumping up onto your railing and pushing off.

There was no part of you that could ever properly prepare for just how fast Hisoka was.

In short, it was awe inspiring that a human was capable of reaching such a speed. The world turned into a blur of technicolor as it whizzed past you, and motion sickness threatened to rear its ugly head when he made any movements that your body deemed too jarring. You closed your eyes to compensate. It felt like riding on the world's least predictable roller coaster.

When he finally slowed down, you found the courage to reopen them.

You were nowhere new, but the view from Heaven’s Arena would never be something you’d even come close to getting used to.

It was phenomenal. Granted it wasn’t the very top of the building - an area that was off limits even to someone like Hisoka - but you had no complaints whatsoever. You could see the entire city from up here.

He set you down on the ledge he had chosen, and you still clung to him even after your feet touched the concrete.

“How high are we?”

“Very. ~♧”

You looked at him deadpan. “Wow, thank you for that brilliant reveal-.”

He shushed you, turning your cheek out towards the city skyline with a single finger. “Look. ~♢”

You almost missed it. The distant chant of thousands of voices counting down the final seconds of the year.

5… 4… 3… 2… 1…

The night lit up with the first bout of official fireworks. The city had clearly planned the set up to stretch across several miles so everyone could witness a piece of the artwork on display, but from your view you saw everything.

Bursts of white that soon had red, orange, and yellow joining in filled the air. The pops from the explosions were delayed due to distance and the music that the fireworks were timed to was extremely faint, but it didn’t faze you whatsoever - small gasps of wonder and excitement leaving your lips whenever a particularly impressive moment occurred.

When you looked back towards Hisoka he was already looking at you, golden eyes half-lidded but portraying something other than boredom or decet.

He hooked his fingers under your chin and pressed a kiss to your lips. 

You had kissed Hisoka many times, but this one felt different. It wasn’t quick and sweet, or drawn out and full of lust. If you had to put a label on it, it was all the things left unsaid.

It was everything.

And you couldn’t ask for anything more.

© riannimated 2023. Do not repost, modify, copy, or claim.

[gamblerkitty]

♤Husk ~ Info♧

Husker, the Hazbin Hotel's winged cat bartender! Gives some pretty good advice sometimes, of course it really depends on who's needin' it.

Has a little bit of a soft spot for his companions are the hotel, having grown quite close to one in particular...

EXTRAS

MOD is 20!

He/Him for Husk, He/She/They for ooc

HuskerDust is the only Husk ship on this acc

Personal tags: #husk answers stuff

18+ only on this blog! Minors & Ageless will be blocked.

DNI if: Transphobic, Homophobic, a minor, a genuine asshole, or just a straight up dick.

Asks & dms are always open!

[scarapanna]

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🂼 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝚈 𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚁: 𝙻𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢 🂼

♤ serving green ♤ mod talks

♧ now serving: ooc! memes ♧

◇ now serving: in-character! memes ◇

🂫 𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝚂 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 : ℂℍ𝔸ℝ𝔸ℂ𝕋𝔼ℝ 🂫

🂿 ask box 🂿

♧;:,゜＊♚:;.ﾟ＊♧;:,ﾟ＊♚;:,ﾟ＊♧;:,ﾟ＊♚

🂫 𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃𝚂 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 :𝕍𝕆𝕏 ℕ𝕆 𝕃𝕆ℕ𝔾𝔼ℝ 𝔸 𝔹𝕆𝕏 𝕋𝔼𝕂 🂫

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[condemned-to-eternity]

Intro to the Chaos

// Welcome to the show! Come in! Take a seat! Kick back and relax while they perform their lives of entropy for you again and again and again and again and again....

Let us introduce to you our main cast — our stars, if you will — shall we? //

♡ The Heart (they/he): His text will look like this! ( They'll use these brackets. )

◇ The Mind (they/he/it): His text will look like this! [ They'll use these brackets. ]

♤ The Soul (he/it): His text will look like this! { It'll use these brackets. }

♧ The Whole (he/him): His text will look like this! < He'll use these brackets. >

// And, of course, OOC will look like this! //

// Before we begin, let's lay down some basic ground rules:

No NSFW or shipping asks please!

Specify who you want to answer; otherwise, I get to choose!

No genuine hate towards anyone! (Feel free to antagonize the characters all you want, though!)

I don't ask for much, so as long as everyone abides by these simple instructions, we shouldn't have any trouble! :] //

// Now the lights are dimming, the curtain is parting, the spotlight shines down on the stage... Feel free to stop by any time, and stay as long as you'd like! We're always performing!

And please, as always, enjoy the show! //

[ask-ooc-slenderverse]

[ooc]

take the time you need! :3

i've got patience, theres no rush to answer asks

- The writer of [♤], [◇], [♡], and [♧]

(they're my ocs but im not gonna self promo on someone else's ask blog lol thats rude)

UR SO NICE AND UNDERSTANDING WAAAA!! THANK U SILLY 😭 if u have any references of these ocs i would looove to actually draw them accurately :3

[sraelitz]

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🌟 - Who was your very first rp muse?

My first muse doubles as my very first fursona, Kandie. I started my rp experience in the furry community at 11 so yea :) She was a wolf/fox hybrid with deer hooves and had a goth/emo vibe. I still hold her very close to my heart yet don't rp as her anymore due to not being part of the furry community as well as my "shelf" mentality of keeping her. I'm just glad to have her in the back of my mind <3

🌌 - What’s your favorite part of rp

My favorite part of rp has to be exploring the different possibilities it offers. I love character building and find it easy to fit into a role along with writing emotions ( and that's on being an empath). Character analysis is my all time favorite activity, and this blog is my playground. Overall the creativity of creating a story with a character so far off from your own person in a situation you would never be part of is euphoric imo

💝 - Who are some rpers you look up to?

I don't look up to anyone specifically. I enjoy observing everyone's styles of writing and get inspiration from that. I I'm also new to tumblr rp and don't really know many ppl yet. However, I do look up to the people who are completely private and have cool themes; they look like they have their shit together lol

[jordhie-a]

[lilxmcrtes]

♫ Not Like You - Hannah Fury for a muse of your choice =)

Send me "♫" and a song and I'll come up with an AU based on it! | Anonymous | Mun

                                                                 ~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

Okay so this song reminds me a lot of that flashback bit in H.emlock G.rove where Dr. C.hasseur kills a werewolf as part of her initiation to become part of The Order. So following that:

An AU where a society of hunters of the supernatural are secretly part of a college academy. There is another academy which the hunter students attend before this one, training to be hunters. Then they arrive here for the ultimate test. The other students are a mix of humans and unknowing supernatural beings. The hunter students must correctly distinguish the non-humans from the humans and kill them. It's a bit of a race to see how many you can get to be "valedictorian". But there are also real consequences such as needing to cover up with a story to avoid suspicion and a misjudgment that kills a human. All this while keeping up in regular classes and night classes for the hunters.

Eira Angelina - Hunter. Is actually a chimera ( think S.helley from the show since Angelina hadn't survived in the main verse. Here, she was not Aeron's twin and was revived ) which enhances her hunting skills but has gone undetected for the time being. Freshman.

Aeron - Hunter. Not top of his class or anything but he's effective. Sophomore. Gets bitten by a werewolf or something and has to survive the rest of the his time at the academy.

Oliver - Human. Ex-hunter trainee. Dropped out of previous academy after an accident. Still ended up at the same academy because he wanted to be part of research instead. Junior.

Lorelei - Hunter. Human/Succubus. Majority human. Supernatural part unknown. Witness to a hunter killing a vampire as a child and was placed into the academy. She struggles to learn and prefers not to anyway. Sophomore.

Tripp - Hunter. Son to famous hunter. Older brother overshadows him as a hunter. Can be quite effective but he also tends to jump to conclusions too quickly. Sophomore.

                                                                 ~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

[ask-prospecting-strings]

♧ Goodness, what have we here? ♤

“OUR ASKBOX IS OFFICIALLY OPEN!”

Greetings; Welcome to Norton and Antonio's AskBlog! Below the cut is information about the Mod [Meat], info about this blog, some doodled references of the Muses, and Promo Tags. Don't feel obliged to read on, though!

Make yourself at home!

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Quick Mod Intro

Hello, friends! I'm Mod Meat, the singular owner of this blog. Basically I just looked at two of my favorite IdV characters and said ‘Hey. An askblog sounds fun’; I did not make this blog with the intention of shipping these two characters. Interactions and asks of any kind are more than welcome!

I don't really have rules... Just don't be weird or anythin' and we'll get along fine! Also, please respect my LGBT headcanons, and don't try to have me change them, thank you.

I'm bisexual and genderqueer. My pronouns are He/Him, They/Them, and She/Her, and I have no particular preference with which set you refer to me as.. Just don't use one too often, try to alternate here n there!

I've been writing and drawing for a few years now, but if you notice an error in any of my work, don't hesitate to notify me! I don't bite none.

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Muse; Antonio Paganini

Muse; Norton Campbell

Tags;*

Norton Answers |  ♧ Prospector’s Response 

Antonio’s Answers |  ♤ Violinist’s Reprise 

Answers from both Norton and Antonio | ♧ Songs and Magnets ♤

OOC |  ♕ OOC; Mod’s Insight

Promo |  ♕ OOC; Dearest Promos

Non-Ask Posts |  ♕ OOC; Non-Asks and More

*More To Be Added

“Now... If you may extend to us your generosity.. Would you, perhaps, give us the courtesy of a promo?”

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NOTE; i apologize if you are tagged in this and do not do promos - please ignore this, and forgive me for taking up not only a place in your notifications, but also for eating up some of your time. jesus christ this sounds guilt-trippy af, but i swear it's not; i just have a dumb little dramatic way of typing.

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@ask-missmargiezelle @asklawyer @idv-ask-azrael @askpainter @theunconcernedembalmer @askgardenerwoods @ask-the-gamekeeper @painterspaletteidv

aaaand @ anyone else willing to promo!! i'm very sorry if you weren't involved in the initial tags of this post, but i'm very nervous to even tag anyone to begin with. please know you are loved, appreciated, and you are talented! thank you for reading!

[mercyprevaild]

♧ Any part of their canon portrayal you dislike? ☯ Is your muse liked or disliked by fandom? Does this affect your portrayal? ♢ What’s your opinion on different interpretations of your muse? ✍ Has new canon material ever forced you to adjust your headcanons?

mun interpretation

♧ Any part of their canon portrayal you dislike?

Answered! In short, no I enjoy pretty much all his canon.

☯ Is your muse liked or disliked by fandom? Does this affect your portrayal?

I would say he's liked for the most part however this wouldn't matter to me either way. I don't really interact or look at the fandom outside of rpc for the most part. Picking a character to write isn't about others opinions and seeing as I am a big, big fan of villains and characters that aren't often well liked, it wouldn't have mattered to me if Rick was hated or loved.

♢ What’s your opinion on different interpretations of your muse?

I don't really have much opinion on other's interpretation unless it affecting mine. To elaborate, I don't care one way or another about duplicates and whether our opinions on Rick are the same or different. But I do care if someone not writing Rick has an interpretation of my muse and forces it on me through writing, if that makes sense. I have gotten upset before over someone telling me they don't think my muse would do something, or would handle something a certain way. Or if a duplicate is acting like the top authority on my muse and insisting that having X headcanon is Wrong and OOC or something. But for the most part, this is not an issue.

✍ Has new canon material ever forced you to adjust your headcanons?

Answered and the short answer is no, because I have no new Rick content to adjust to :(

[purgatoriorpg]

ACT I, SCENE II: AUT VERITAS AUT MORT. THE CONCLUSION.

CONGRATULATIONS, YOU HAVE ALL SURVIVED TO LIE ANOTHER DAY.  Thank you all so much for playing and for making our first ever interactive Discord event such an incredible success, and so much fun to be part of !! I’ve said it many times before but going into this event I had no idea how it would turn out or how well it would work but each and everyone of you has played a part in making it such a wild and exhilarating experience to be part of.

Below you will find a full summary of the events that occurred and the final leaderboard for the game. Also a special congratulations to NAZRIN, our uncontested King of 𝐀𝐔𝐓 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

I.   FINAL LEADERBOARD.

1.   NAZRIN    —    joker (b),  6♡,  4♤,  8♤, j oker (r),  7♤    —    6   THE WINNER. 2.   NIKHIL   —    4♡,  K♡,  10♧,  J♤,  A♤    —    5 3.   AMIRAH    —    9♧,  3♢,  A♢    —    3 4.   SÉVERINE    —    9♢,  6♢,  10♢    —    3             SUTTON    —    5♧,  A♧,  4♧    —    3             AUGUST   —    8♢,  2♧,  3♡   —    3             JASMINE    —    7♢,  Q♤,  5♢    —    3             VERITY    —    K♧,  5♤,  6♤    —    3             HECTOR    —    Q♧,  6♧,  Q♢   —   3             GENEVIÈVE    —     J♧,  8♧,  7♧    —    3       5.   BELLAMY    —    7♡,  10♤    —    2       DANTE    —    5♡,  Q♡    —     2      HADRIAN   —    forfeited. ARI    —    forfeited.

II.   AUT VERITAS AUT MORT : OUTCOMES.

The below list denotes which characters managed to elicit damning information from another character and are therefore SAFE from the consequences of the invitations. The names listed beside each character specify who they received the information from. The allocation of points was determined by whether or not the character giving up the information would consider it damaging or personally dangerous to them. 

NOTE:  Names listed in brackets, e.g.  [  JASMINE  ]  indicate that the secret was shared privately and the information described in the game is known only to that character. Please keep this in mind for the division between IC / OOC knowledge.

     ✧     SÉVERINE    —    NAZRIN,  [  JASMINE  ]      ✧     ARI    —    JASMINE      ✧     JASMINE    —    [  HADRIAN  ]      ✧     NAZRIN    —    NIKHIL      ✧     SUTTON    —    [  GENEVIÈVE  ]      ✧     GENEVIÈVE    —    AUGUST      ✧     AUGUST    —    [  VERITY;  told only to SÉVERINE  ]      ✧     VERITY    —    AMIRAH      ✧     AMIRAH    —    ARI,  [  DANTE  ]

The following characters were unable to expose information about another character, and will therefore face consequences in the next game developments.

    ✦     NIKHIL     ✦     HECTOR     ✦     BELLAMY     ✦     DANTE

III.   SUMMARY OF GAMEPLAY.

I.   SÉVERINE opens the game by challenging all the players to state their choice, 𝐀𝐔𝐓 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓. 

All players choose 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

II.   SÉVERINE  →  NAZRIN

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Kiss the foot of whoever in this room Julian plotted against, in any way, that she was privy to but did not stop. 

NAZRIN chooses to kiss SÉVERINE’S foot, thus revealing Julian had schemed against her and she was fully aware of it.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

III.   NAZRIN  →  HADRIAN

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Kiss the one person you’d save from all this fuckery.

[  SAFE  ]   HADRIAN opts to save himself, choosing to kiss no one.

IV.   HADRIAN  →  VERITY

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Describe the most attractive quality of your favorite person in the room.

[  SAFE  ]   VERITY describes someone in enigmatic terms, describing their mind, how it works, and their elusiveness.

V.   VERITY  →  AUGUST

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  Tell us, what was one something — a lie or not — you told Julian about any of us for your own benefit?   

AUGUST reveals that he has played a part in the media’s fervor against HECTOR’S engagement, not expecting any of the rumors to be true.

VI.   AUGUST  →  GENEVIÈVE

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  Of Séverine, Hadrian, and Sutton, who would you fuck, marry, and kill. Respectively

[  SAFE  ]   GENEVIÈVE answers: Marry Sutton and leaves the other two to be guessed. Presumably, kill HECTOR and fuck SÉVERINE.

VII.   GENEVIÈVE  →  NIKHIL

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Show the group the last text you sent to Julian.

[  SAFE  ]   NIKHIL shows a blank screen to the group, saying that he would not have five-year old texts saved on his phone.

VIII.   NIKHIL  →  SUTTON

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  What's a secret of yours you've yet to tell me?

[  RISK  ]   SUTTON reveals that NIKHIL himself is something of a secret. She still doesn’t tell anyone about their relationship and her parents do not know his name.

IX.   SUTTON  →  HECTOR

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Make out with your person of choice and then text a quick little update on how your night is going to that lovely fiancée of yours.

HECTOR chooses to kiss DANTE, sending a text to his fiancé as an afterthought.

X.   HECTOR  →  ARI

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Choose the person you're most attracted to and give them a a little show.

[  SAFE  ]   ARI puts on a performance and dances for each person of the group. 

XI.   ARI  →  JASMINE

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  What do we think is true about you, and isn't?

[  RISK  ]   JASMINE reveals that she slept with an assistant choreographer in her third year at Verdamme for three months and received a role for it.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XII.   JASMINE  →  BELLAMY

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Get an ice cube and transfer it to someone else's mouth. Your pick, but make a show of it.

[  RISK  ]   BELLAMY chooses AUGUST, transferring the ice cube to his mouth.

XIII.   BELLAMY  →  AMIRAH

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Send everyone here a text message containing an incriminating secret you know about anyone in this room.

[  SAFE  ]   AMIRAH sends the following text to everyone: August Lévesque’s dick is so big he nearly suffocated someone who gave him head at Verdamme. Beware.

XIV.   AMIRAH  →  NAZRIN

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Call the person whose life you fucked up the most, on speakerphone, of course, so we can all hear.

[  SAFE  ]   NAZRIN dials an unknown number, reaching voicemail.

XV.   NAZRIN  →  NIKHIL

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  What was on the card that Julian gave you? What was so bad that you’d damn us all in order to save yourself?

[  RISK  ]   NIKHIL has no choice but to answer, “The definition of financial fraud.”

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XVI.   NIKHIL  →  HADRIAN

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Come here, and whisper in my ear the dirtiest secret you know about someone in this room.

[  RISK  ]   HADRIAN whispers in NIKHIL’S ear, “I’ve wanked off to you just by hearing your name, seeing glimpses of you online”, revealing that he still thinks of him. In answer, NIKHIL kisses HADRIAN.

XVII.   HADRIAN  →  HECTOR

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  Describe your most desired sexual fantasy with the person you consider dearest here.

[  SAFE  ]   HECTOR replies that his greatest sexual fantasy is leaving the game with their souls intact, saying it would be nice if none of them had to go to hell for a sin that they all agreed to commit.

XVIII.   HECTOR  →  DANTE

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  If you've ever considered betraying anyone here, go to them and soften the blow with a tequila shot from the salt on their neck.

[  SAFE  ]   DANTE chooses HECTOR, sitting on his lap and forgoing both the shot and salt to suck at his neck, revealing he has considered betraying him.

XIX.   DANTE  →  SÉVERINE

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Whisper a damning secret in Geneviève’s ear. Something forbidden to enemy ears.

[  SAFE  ]   SÉVERINE whispers in GENEVIÈVE’S ear that in their spring evaluation in their second year, GENEVIÈVE had surpassed her mark until she slept with the Teaching Assistant. 

XX.   SÉVERINE  →  JASMINE

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Give me your invitation and all papers included in the envelope delivered today - intact, whole, and unaltered. As it is now.

[  RISK  ]   JASMINE hands her invitation to SÉVERINE who reads it. She burns her own invitation to prevent anyone from repeating her dare.

XX.   JASMINE  →  HADRIAN

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Tell me in my ear what’s the worst act of betrayal you’ve ever committed. No jokes.

[  RISK  ]   HADRIAN whispers to JASMINE that he has done many a thing that could be considered betrayal but the most awful of all: “I lied to a girl, a girl who loved me. I told her empty promises of a future, of love and marriage and all. But it was just a game. And then I destroyed her. She's gone now.”

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XXI.   HADRIAN  →  SUTTON

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  What do you have to lose to end up here?

[  SAFE  ]   SUTTON answers that she’d be missing out on his company and that maybe she has nothing to lose but is here having a good time with her friends.

XXII.   SUTTON  →  GENEVIÈVE

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done? Think of it from the perspective of what you believe I would find morally the most repugnant, none of that subjective-to-you nonsense. Whisper it to just me if you like.

[  RISK  ]   GENEVIÈVE whispers her secret to SUTTON.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XXIII.   GENEVIÈVE  →  AUGUST

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  Have you, August Levesque, ever done anything to cause great harm to another person? And if so, how? Real, true, delicious harm, mind you. Not just a hurtful comment here or there. Something really nightmare-inducing – physical or mental, doesn't matter.

[  RISK  ]   AUGUST answers that harm has a legal definition: any injury, loss or damage, physical or otherwise. He continues, “Yes, I have harmed someone but I'm not sure how, or if he would even call it a harmful act.  I was quite merciful, you see. The only thing I did was steal his attire. I regret it most nights. I miss him at times.”

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XXIV.   AUGUST  →  VERITY

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  The one who blocks your path the most, tell them the awful truth of your being and promise them whatever they desire. Cleanse yourself of sin. Bare your throat to one who would ruin you, just as you have ruined others.

[  RISK  ]   VERITY responds: “The last person who dared to break my heart, can no longer speak on her behalf. I made sure of it. But different from some, I don’t miss her.” Then, she turns to SÉVERINE and grants her a promise. 

SÉVERINE contests the dare, accusing it of being unoriginal and states that a dare is not a truth. She moves to call the workaround grounds for forfeit and disqualification. She demands that VERITY forfeit to the next challenger that calls her name, surrendering all her cards no matter what is asked or demanded. 

AUGUST determines that if truth can only be obtained from choosing truth, then she has damned the other nine. SÉVERINE asks to let the record show her objection to the game being played improperly. AUGUST confirms that if anyone agrees with her, they will not have fulfilled the requirement of damning another and will lose. He speculates that perhaps SÉVERINE killed Julian when all of them refused to do so. 

VERITY denies to prove her worth, stating that the only thing anyone here will have to prove is how versed in this game they can be.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XXV.   VERITY  →  AMIRAH

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Tell us a secret that would bring ruination to your life far greater than you’ve previously seen. You shall confess it for our audience via a Livestream.

[  RISK  ]   AMIRAH confesses to VERITY’S camera on livestream: “Years after the bust, I slept with the kingpin who took my father’s vacated position in the black market—multiple times, at that. He was always more than generous with his money. He paid for some of the most extravagant vacations I took while at Verdamme, and even footed the tuition bill for a semester or two. I tipped the DEA off to topple his entire trafficking ring and send him to prison when he wanted to end our little tryst when his wife got pregnant with their first child.”

VERITY ends the livestream and saves the video.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XXVI.   AMIRAH  →  ARI

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  Nazrin? I believe your dear friend has something to tell you—to tell all of us. Well, go on Ari, don’t leave us waiting. Tell Naz and the rest of us the truth about you and Julian, of the sins you committed against your best friend.

[  RISK  ]   ARI confesses her affair with Julian: “He was fucking me. We’ve fucked against every piece of furniture in this fucking room— in this whole fucking mausoleum, actually. And I loved it. The way I could still taste Nazrin on his cock when he stroked my cheeks and called me his angel before he shot a load down my fucking throat. I fucking hated him. And I was in fucking love with him, too.”

ARI declares that she believes Julian isn’t really gone and that she can feel it. She tears up her invitation and throws a bottle at AMIRAH’S head, missing. The glass explodes against the wall. 

NAZRIN claims ARI’S remaining cards, stating that no forfeiting to AMIRAH occurred.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.

XXVII.   NIKHIL  →  SÉVERINE

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  Call any major South Korean media outlet not owned by your family, confirm your identity with them, and confess to the most serious crime you have ever committed or covered up, aside from our little conspiracy back in college of course.

[  RISK  ]   SÉVERINE makes the call but hangs up when it is answered. She declares that she would never risk her reputation on a children’s game, thus giving up a card to NIKHIL.

XXVIII.   SÉVERINE  →  HADRIAN

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  If you should choose truth, an unlikely and unwise thing already at this juncture in the game, I will ask you something that will either force you into forfeit, or rend from you the truth that will destroy you, as you know I'm capable.

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐄.  —  If you choose dare, however - all you have to do is give me your cards. Not the precious one; simply those that represent your points, transferred to me to be counted in my total at the end. If you fail to do you so, you of course will be forced into forfeit.

[  SAFE  ]   SÉVERINE sweetens her double-edged choice by offering to let HADRIAN fuck her if he gives the card he receives on his next turn to her. HADRIAN rips his card in half, putting one half in her palm. This action results in automatic FORFEIT. 

XXIX.   AMIRAH  →  HECTOR

𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐓𝐇.  —  Tell me what you and Dante were arguing about on the night of Julian’s wake—everything. Whisper it in my ear.

[  RISK  ]   HECTOR whispers in DANTE’S ear: “Your name honors this corruption. I would have saved you, too, but you abandoned it for hell. Remember that.” 

Then, he whispers to AMIRAH: “That night, I accused him of murder. Of swallowing all our fates in his selfishness and sealing it in certain death. He was reckless enough, he hated Julian enough—even after we abandoned the conspiracy, he was still hungry. Maybe he loved the idea of him dead by his hands more. If we have awoken Julian's deathless wrath, it is because he plunged the dagger into his chest.”

Out loud to the group, HECTOR warns her to tread carefully, stating that despite what she now knows, wielding the information against them would only damn her as well.

✧   POINT GRANTED FOR 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐓.