#( &. alastor | 001 )

[kawaiidoodles95-blog]

Lucas hosted a tea party with his friends Allen, Henry, and Willy!

[amoody]

Alastor was feeling very uncomfortable, and he was glad to see that the party was beginning to thin out. It seemed the only ones left were family and close friends. That being said, however, he was still uncomfortable, knowing what was hidden under the sleeves of most of the people in the room. He'd never let his discomfort show, however, especially since he was here doing a job.

With the majority of people leaving, Alastor went to look for the groom, hoping he could be relieved of his duties and let the other aurors go home for the night. After searching for a few minutes, he sighed and tapped the nearest person on the shoulder. "Excuse me, I don't suppose you've seen the groom around, have you?" @r-lestrxnge

[ofxsorcery]

Starter for: Alastor Moody & Rosmerta Abbott ( @brillicntmcdness )

Ros had seen Alastor when she had been talking to Edgar earlier on the night and from that moment on, she had been very aware about the fact that he was around somewhere. After talking to Edgar, she had finally been able to get out of there and timing made it that suddenly, the two of them were standing outside in the rather chilly air together. Nowhere in sight. Ros could make her way home... Just Disapparate to her apartment in Hogsmeade. But she couldn't without talking to Alastor.

"It's been a while since I saw you last. How have you been?"

[hclluvahctel-a]

"No matter how hard you work and how big a celebrity you become, you’ll never be as famous as cheese.” charlie to alastor. roasted

THE RADIO DEMON STARES AT THE ROYAL, head tilting as he thinks about just how true the statement was. Well, cheese certainly was famous- but this was HELL and the radio demon had no doubt if he wanted to he could destroy any and ALL of the dairy industry across the rings leaving him the last man standing, so to speak.

Those plans of complete dairy destruction remained silent. Instead, what Alastor says is: "I couldn’t Havarti said it better myself, Charlie." He pauses briefly, the edge of his smile twitching upwards slightly. "Everything comes in Gouda time, after all. We'll just BRIE who comes out on top in the end!" 

[fcrox]

who: @brillicntmcdness where: department of magical law enforcement when: during working hours

Interdepartmental work was far and few between, rarely to be found especially between their respective departments. Their fields of work could not have been further apart from each other. The only Beatrice thought may overlink was the level of danger they each played with every single day. Coming to work meant a certain risk. Perhaps that was the one quality about Alastor Moody that Beatrice Abbott could admire. After all, there was nothing else left for her to look upon favourably. Not after he’d done. A grudge she held because of how much her family meant to her. Oh, Bea would have torn the world down for her siblings. Or build it back up.

There was hesitation in her knock, a moment spent wondering if perhaps she could ignore this task and hope someone else would pick up on it. In truth, it was only going to lead to more questions. Why didn’t she pick up the items as requested? Why did she not bring them to a place that could store them more securely? Why would she dare let something personal cloud her judgement? Because at the end of the day, Beatrice was a most stubborn witch and the only thing stronger than that was her curiosity and dedication to the job as an unspeakable. Finally, the knock echoed back from the wooden door in front of her, as she entered slowly.

When finally she’d stepped inside her voice gave no hint of how she felt about the one in front of her, only letting professionalism speak. “I’ve been sent to pick up the items from the manor case, the one’s requested to be taken down the Department of Mysteries.” That was about as much as she could say in regard to her department. “I’ll grab the boxes and then I’ll be right out of your hair. Where can I find them?”

[notdelicatc]

It would have been a lie had she claimed not to feel a slight hint of amusement at the way the other moved about, the way he seemed to shrink back and be ready to roar and fight at the same time. Ghosts lurking, shadows behind every corner; apparently that was a normal day now.

Yet her face remained stoic, if anything she looked almost sad for Moody. Not an emotion she truly felt in regard to his well-being, no. If anything she couldn't help but see the sadness of a result of someone, in her eyes, entirely on the wrong side of things.

"This and that. Do you need a list?" Emmeline would provide one, should he truly need one. "Well, a couple of books from Florish & Blotts. And potion ingredients. The usual." It was not a question voiced out loud, yet her eyes allowed the curiosity to flow. Why was he there, in his state of all things. - @alastormagnusmoody

"Anyone is capable of anything, given a strong enough push in the right direction," Moody said quietly, his hand relaxing from his wand, but not falling completely to his side.

"Something you ought to be familiar enough with, Vance." The Auror surveyed the crowd, his eyes watching each person as they passed the duo, no trace of relaxation or smile flickering on his scarred features.

"What brings you to Diagon Alley?"

[kawaiidoodles95-blog]

The big drawings of TSSC so far

[amoody]

Where: Public Park When: Early Morning, 5AM Who: Alastor & @micahmulciber

Early hours of the morning would always be Alastor's favourite time of day. The way that the sun rose over the horizon, the way the streets were empty, the stillness of it. He valued the little things, and this was definitely one of those things. It was just barely five o'clock in the morning, and yet Alastor was outside taking a walk through a public park, enjoying the brisk morning air.

A figure caught his attention, and Alastor had to blink to ensure he was indeed seeing things correctly. He sighed, slowly moving towards the bench that Micah Mulciber had claimed as their bed. What a sad sight, and he couldn't help but to feel guilty about their situation. Would things had been different if he'd simply let them go? It wasn't as though Micah had been busted for murder, it was a simply petty crime, and they'd gotten hurt in the process. The guilt in the pit of his stomach was part of the reason he'd fought so hard for their release.

"Hey, you awake?" Alastor asked softly as he approached the park bench, not wanting to disturb them if they were actually asleep. But how could somebody possibly sleep in such an uncomfortable place, so exposed to the world and it's elements? "C'mon, you can crash on my pull-out for a bit."

[anime-owo-kage-san]

Okay, so I heard/read (can’t remember where) some person say that Husk, back when he was an overlord, was dubbed “The King Of Hearts”, because of all the heart prints in his body, (and bc his powers are connected to card stuff)

So now, I’m stuck imagining him being really popular with hundreds of admirers. He’s stolen more hearts than souls.

Which lead me to this random super crack scenario I came up with, after watching an old 2000s show lmao:

- Cannibal Town had injured people, after the extermination, and wrecked homes.

- Charlie decides to both help and use the situation as a redemption activity; earn enough money to finally support cannibal town’s people. (Ofc, she asked her dad to take care of it, may they fail to get enough money though.)

- Alastor suggests they host a ‘date auction’. Highest bidder willing to donate, gets a date.

Angel: “Gee. I’m flattered and all, Smiles. But, I’m kiiiinda on break today…”

Alastor: “Oh, don’t worry my effeminate fellow! I wasn’t suggesting to use you! Aside from the fact that another overlord owns you, and I don’t wish to deal with their jealous tantrums— I know someone who was quite the charmer, and still is if he puts himself back together! Right Husker?”

- Then Alastor goes on and on about how Husk was constantly targeted by admirers, without even trying. And how, regardless of being stripped of his status, he knows sinners and hell borns would die (a second time) to have one day with the King of Hearts all to themselves.

Alastor: “Trust me, Husker. There were once rumors that the King of Hearts ‘captured’ my heart, so I gambled for your soul because I wanted you all to myself. As repulsive and incorrect as those baseless claims were, it proves that their are still sinners out there, desperate for you, and weren’t happy the day you were taken down.”

- Sooo… They did the auction. Husk reassured Charlie that he was fine with it. (Besides, Alastor let him wear a suit similar to his old one.) Not many sinners showed up, because not everyone could afford to buy out the King of Hearts for the day.

- The bidding starts somewhere around 1,000, slowly getting higher, raising a sign with their number label on it as they scream out one high price above the other, until…

???: “60 grand.”

- Everyone turns to see a really hot, busty, woman in the middle of the crowd, holding up her number.

- Angel’s eyes are wide in disbelief. He’d recognize those jugs anywhere!

Angel: *hissing under his breath* “Tit-fucker..!”

Vaggie: “Wait. What?”

- Like hell Angel was going to let “Tiffany Tit-fucker” buy Husk out for a whole fucking day!

- So he shoves one of the bidders away, stealing their number sign.

Angel: “Um… 60, 001?”

Tiffany: “70 grand.”

Angel: “70, 001?”

Tiffany: “80 grand.”

Angel: “80, 00—Fuck it…” *tosses sign to the ground* “No amount of dick sucking is gonna get me that much cash…”

- So, Tiffany buys out Husk, The King of Hearts, for the whole day, and a jealous Angel (and Niffty, just because I want her there) spies on them during the whole date.

[notdelicatc]

If one were to ask, the answer would have been that her presence within the Leaky Cauldron was entirely down to a peculiar number of circumstances. The reality was far from it. Someone from the Wizengamot had requested that none other than Alastor Moody look over the files in question. Something about a case that would take place within the next few days needing a review from the head auror in question or else it was at risk of falling through. Emmeline had volunteered only because she had a feeling that it would mess with whatever silly plans the auror had. A bit of asking around and his location had been found, so much easier than she thought.

“Believe me, I’m not here for small talk and all that silliness.” The brunette dropped the files onto the bar next to Moody. “A very peculiar wizard from the Wizengamot demanded your eyes only to be glancing over this. It needs be reviewed or the case falls through. He mentioned putting notes in.” She slipped into the seat next to him with a sigh. The disguise of the annoyed employee who herself had only wanted to enjoy her time off. “I merely happened to be standing in the wrong place at the wrong time. I’d much rather be home, not having to drop off papers. After all I don’t even work in your section of the DMLE, I only work with you.” And she had in fact very much looked over the files, very much assured that the Death Eater in question would likely walk free. The fact that the witch had been the one to do the curse-breaking had only been a convenient fact; one that allowed for a certain slip of information within the report given by her. “Or would you prefer I take it back to the ministry and tell Inquisitor Bartmouth to wait for your time to be more convenient?” - @brillicntmcdness

where: the leaky cauldron who: open !!

It had been a toss up of what pub Alastor would spend his evening in. At first, he'd considered the Three Broomsticks, but he'd decided against it at the thought of seeing Rosmerta again. The gala had been enough. Besides, Tom didn't bombard him with small talk. He knew better. The moment Moody sat down at the bar, there was a glass of bourbon in his hands. It was great service. Alastor felt the weight of his day on his shoulders begin to shift when he held his glass to his lips. He sighed when he felt a pair of eyes upon him - his annoyance outweighing his paranoia. 

“What?” He asked gruffly without so much as turning his head. “I came in here to get away from the small talk.” He paused, knowing he’d regret it. “Spit it out then.” 

[hclluvahctel-a]

“What if my best self is a cunt that can’t wake up before noon?” @ Alastor

"THEN I SUGGEST YOU stick to being your WORST self then! Now I will not tell you again, it is time to WAKE UP!" He's sure to add some extra echo to his voice, booming far louder than one would expect from the demon. It did pay to be the radio demon, after all.

[nunalastor]

Resident Evil 7 AU except Alastor does a speedrun. Either he saw the E-001 picture and figured out he had to shoot an old lady, or saw this old lady sitting there menacingly and took no prisoners.

👀

[kawaiidoodles95-blog]

MEET THE MAIN CAST

[ivysmazikeen]

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ivymazikeen​:

“Dahlia, right,” she replied with a smile. Though she’d known each large coven’s name, it was a habit of her’s to play a little dumb. Whether or not this demon underestimated her didn’t much matter to Mazikeen at the moment, but it was usually useful for anyone to do so. “Virgil, Sovereign of the Ivy coven.” Mazikeen tucked some hair behind her ear as she smiled. “So, you know what…” She gave her fellow demon a once over. “Why don’t we meet each other out of here sometime? Once we’re less busy-busy, of course… You could show me around the city and maybe I can pay you back. Demon to demon kindness.” She giggled. “We definitely need more of that, don’t we?”

-

The Ivy. Yeah, Alastor heard about them. The coven of witch hunters, basically the witch world’s version of the magisterium’s marshals, though this one had recruited a familial branch of lycans to their cause. “One familiar to another, sure.” If she wasn’t in the group chat then he’d add her, Alastor was sure that Bebe would be so happy that their little clique was growing. The demon wasn’t sure how much time he had for showing people around the city, truthfully at this point he wasn’t even sure if he was going to stay in Rome at all. Once he got through these trials he’d be free. “I’ll take you up on that,” he gestured with a bloody knife towards the bodies that hit the floor, “see you at the finish line.”

[ad-nai]

#ＡＤ－ＮＡＩ  is  an  independent,  canon  divergent  &  selective,  hazbin  hotel  multimuse  writing  &  roleplay  blog.  it  features,  in  alphabetic  order:  adam,  alastor,  the  architect  (god),  roo,  rosie,  sera, stolas (test), &  valentino.  documented  by  your  local  degenerate  polymath,  romeo  iscariot  (xe/xem,  mixed  race,  25+,  lgbtqia+)

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001.  blog  abides  by  roland  barthes’  literary  theory  the  death  of  the  author.  meaning  that  as  far  as  my  interpretation  goes,  i  only  take  what  is  shown  into  consideration.  &  only  so  far  as  it  aligns  with  basic  logic  &  storytelling.   personal  headcanons  &  theories  will  largely  dictate  my  characterization. that  being  said,  i  am  more  than  happy  to  meet  my  fellow  roleplayers  in  the  middle,  particularly  in  regard  to  their  own  theories  or  canon  divergence.

002.  this  blog  is  not  to  be  taken  as  a  condemnation  of  any  religion  or  those  that  practice  it.  while  christianity  serves  as  a  clear  inspiration,  i  also  take  inspiration  from  classical  literature,  hellenism,  judaism,  history,  pop-culture,  folklore,  &  cosmic  horror.  much  of  my  research  on  voodoo  /  voodou  &  hoodoo  come  from  the  works  of  professor  charles  porterfield,  kenaz  filan,  &  several  modern  &  1920s  documentaries  (the  latter  only  used  to  measure  public  opinion).  an  important  note  is  that  alastor  is  no  better  a  representation  of  hoodoo  than  he  is  of  asexuality,  in  that  he’s  terrible  for  both.

003.  inconsistent  activity.  i  work  full-time,  volunteer  part  time,  &  suffer  from  chronic  illness  &  autism.  due  to  any  combination  of  these  factors,  don’t  expect  me  to  respond  in  a  “timely  fashion”.

004.  standard  rp  etiquette  applies.  please  keep  in  mind  that  none  of  these  characters  are  particularly  easy  to  overpower.  when  engaging  in  altercation  based  threads,  it’s  wise  to  plot  out  the  victor  first.  beyond  that  godmodding,  infomodding,  &  other  extreme  power  imbalances  require  prior  consent.  if  you  write  with  the  architect  or  roo  some  amount  of  consent  for  infomodding  is  generally  presumed. otherwise,  harming  or  killing  my  characters  is  generally  fine  provided  it:  serves  a  plot  purpose,  is  an  appropriate  narrative  escalation,  &/or  is  in  line  with  the  behavior  clearly  outlined  for  your  character.

005.   i  don’t  have  any  personal  triggers  in  regard  to  writing.  i  ask,  however,  that  you  avoid  discussing  any  persons  real,  ongoing  delusions  with  me,  politics  &  current  events.  (i  work  a  job  that  requires  me  to  be  both  politically  active  &  informed,  tumblr  is  where  i  go  to  to  turn  off).  do  not  involve  me  or  my  muses  in  any  discussion  involving  kinning,  fictives,  or  endogenic  systems.  i  also  ask  that  you  please  do  not  call  my  alastor  a  w*ndigo  in  any  context  for  cultural  reasons.  i  tag  any  trigger  i  can  think  of,  canon  typical  violence,  cursing  etc.  won’t  generally  be  tagged.  please  let  me  know  if  you  need  something  tagged.  i  tag  val  specifically  as  “romeo’s  val  cw”. in  addition  to  tagging,  if  a  reply  from  me  ever  makes  you  uncomfortable  (even  if  the  boundary  crossed  was  not  pre-established),  you  can  ask  me  to  rewrite  it  &  i  will  do  so  to  the  best  of  my  ability.

006.   ocs  &  crossovers  are  encouraged!  i  have  a  live-action  fc,  a  human  verse  etc.  for  most  of  these  characters.  the  same  goes  for  duplicates!  a  gentle  note  on  archangel  ocs  —  they  will  be  considered  sera’s  equals  at  best  if  not  actively  under  her  will.  sera’s  importance  in  the  angelical  hierarchy  in  heaven  is  emphasized  repeatedly  in  the  series  &  given  the  treatment  of  lucifer  before  he  fell,  i  doubt  that  ‘archangel’  means  much  at  all  to  her.

007.  open  to  shipping,  but  it’s  not  the  main  focus.  polyamorous  ships  may  occur,  but  #ad-nai  is  multiship  (ships  take  place  in  different  verses/times  unless  specified).  please  approach  me  before  involving  my  muse(s)  in  content  involving  non-canon  actual  or  implied  infidelity.  i  won’t  generally  ship  val  x  velvet  (i  view  his  feelings  towards  her  as  paternal),  i  am  unlikely  to  ship  adam  x  charlie  or  adam  x  emily.  my  sera  is  aroace  &  is  unlikely  to  be  shipped  with  anyone.  alastor  asexual  &  is  shipped  extremely  selectively.  the  architect’s  relationship  with  those  he  has  created  is  complicated  &  not  inherently  paternal,  nor  is  it  biological.  while  i  understand  that  mormons  view  his  relationship  with  lucifer  as  that  of  a  father  &  a  rebellious  son,  that  was  not  how  i  was  taught  it  nor  is  it  how  i  perceive  it.  i  generally  default  to  them  having  been  friends,  lucifer  created  as  an  adult  &  for  the  purpose  of  being  a  companion  &  jester.  i  will  default  to  my  writing  partner  for  how  their  relationship  developed  beyond  that  &  abide  it.  but  you  will  see  them  occasionally  written  romantically,  or  more  accurately  as  sad,  bitter,  spurned  exes  on  this  blog.

008.  i  generally  prefer  to  rp  on  tumblr  over  other  platforms  (i.e.,  discord),  but  i  am  willing  to  move  threads  over  if  a  plot  is  deemed  too  triggering  for  dash  or  a  mutual  prefers  writing  nsft  content  in  private.  i  write  with  rich,  literate  formatting  but  will  send  ‘clean’  (unformatted)  versions  of  replies  upon  request.  i  prioritize  threads  over  asks  &  plotted  stories  over  spontaneous  interactions.

my  replies  can  get  lengthy,  so  the  matching  length  isn’t  a  big  deal,  but  the  matching  of  effort  is.   i  don’t  want  to  carry  the  interaction.

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[sixsixtwenty]

Requests and rules

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About my "Reader" i write.

The reader does NOT have a specific race, not black, not white or anything they're just them. nor have a specific gender. Most fics will just have reader be identified as They/Them. if you want a specific reader gender just ask! but about race i tend to keep that neutral. also bc i personally do not know how a black reader would make me write differently than a white reader or a reader of any other race.

Rules

From the Fandoms i write for, i especially do NOT write any minor characters for Smut such as in the MHA fandom, i will only write smut for the ADULTS. otherwise the reader is around the age of the mha kiddos. and for Sanrio characters it's only Platonic and friendship bc the whole Sanrio franchise is only very comforting.

I do not write for these things:

any R@pe (yes im aware of what happened to Anya in Mouthwashing. but I won't be writing about the action that has happened between jimmy and Anya, but there will lbe breef mentions of it possibly.)

non-con, gross fetishes l personally dislike such as watersports etcetc, Minor x Adult.

Minors should NOT Read my Smut fics, i cannot control who sees it. read for ur own record.

Who can send requests?

You can only send requests if your age is in your bio, and NOT an anonymous ask. if ur found under the age of 18 and following me i will block you.

Fandoms i write for!

Hazbin hotel

Helluva boss

Scp Foundation

Mouthwashing

My hero academia

Sanrio

Castlevania (Netflix)

What kind of Requests/posts i will do via fandoms character and how well i can.

🔞 = Will Write smut for that Character

🌺 = Will write romance for that Character

🧸 = Will write Platonic / only platonic for that Character

🗑️ = Inexperienced writng for that Character (will be out of chatacter possibly)

Characters

Hazbin hotel

Lucifer 🔞🌺🧸

Alastor 🌺🧸

Angel Dust 🔞🌺🧸

Nifty 🧸🗑️

God 🌺🧸

Helluva Boss

Stolas 🔞🌺🧸

Stella 🔞🌺

Satan 🔞🌺🧸🗑️

Octavia 🧸🗑️

Loona 🌺🧸

Asmodeus 🔞🌺🧸

Scp Foundation

Scp 076-2 🔞🌺🧸

Scp 073 🔞🌺🧸

Scp 682 🌺🧸🗑️

Scp 001 (Scarlet king) 🔞🌺🧸🗑️

Scp 343 🌺🧸

Scp 053 🧸

Scp 049 🌺

Mouthwashing

Pre-crash Curly 🔞🌺🧸🗑️

Post-Crash Curly 🌺🧸

Jimmy 🔞🌺🧸🗑️ (i personally don't like him but eh some ppl do)

Anya 🌺🧸🗑️

Swansea 🌺🧸🗑️

Daisuke 🌺🧸🗑️

My hero Academia

Shota Aizawa 🔞🌺🧸

Toshinori Yagi (all might, both forms) 🔞🌺🧸

Star and Stripes 🔞🌺🧸🗑️

Izuku Midoriya 🌺🧸

Shoto todoroki 🌺🧸

Katzuki Bakugou 🌺🧸

Hitoshi Shinsou 🌺🧸

Mina Ashido 🌺🧸

Touya Todoroki (Dabi) 🔞🌺🧸

Sanrio

Cinnamoroll 🧸

Hello Kitty 🧸

My Melody 🧸

Kuromi 🧸

Keroppi 🧸

Gudetama 🧸

Castlevania

Dracula 🔞🌺🧸

Alucard 🔞🌺🧸

Lisa 🔞🌺🧸

Death 🔞🌺🧸

Isaac 🔞🌺🧸

Hector 🔞🌺🧸