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the-pianist-from-accumula-town · 1 year ago

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🥤The OC Café 2: Electric Boogaloo🥤

The cake wasn't a lie after all 🍰

In order from left to right!

Hopper Huntsman - by @ok-i-draw - Super Secret Multi-cake wielding technique!

Carrie Caramel - by ❤️Yours Truly❤️ Gyrret or @the-pianist-from-accumula-town - Runs the café and hosts these events.

Asher Roth - by @freakmexdraw - So strong he can carry a whole cake by himself.

More under cut!👇

Silvie Line - by @theknifeclown - Messy eater, she got cake all over her face!

Amelia Airheart - by @cupophrogs - She will DIVE into that take!

Rainy - by @koifsssh - Making sure Amelia leaves some for the others.

Rory - by @kiki-dohedo - Has found a new friend to chat with while enjoying her piece of cake.

Nellie - by @sheriffopossum - "Horsie wants cake too!" < Nellie, probably.

Dr. Stone - by @clownsuu - Cake so good he forgot to be angry.

Luna Lightheart - by @starstruckvega - "Autistic As Fuck" <Textual words from their creator. Well, then! Get ready to be Infodumped!

Lucy Literature - by @sebwritesstories - Is happy to learn more about Luna's special interest. Both of them love books!

Scare D. Crow - by @angel-alistary - Doesn't mind the infodump. Is just happy to be here :)

Michelle - by @marugreent - Classical music and and Metal make a rare but enjoyable mix. Who could have ever told?

Marcus Death - by @maddiethehatter2192 - 🤘🤘🤘METAL🤘🤘🤘

Daisy Fields - by @chimeracarnival - Dances along the music! Looks like we got a nice performance for the guests to enjoy.

Mathilda Mothia - by @sinistaart - Helped decorating the cake, so sweet!

Bitz - by @roseombre - Helped building the cake! Thank goodness Carrie had these two around! Feeding so many people is a great task.

Thank you all so much for letting me draw your OCs once again! Now it's time to sit down and enjoy a nice piece of chocolate cake 🍰🍰🍰

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mayashesfly · 6 months ago

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There's something so special about the idea Valentino got Vark for Vox to help with his fear of sharks and then Vox making Kitty for Valentino himself since he wanted one that's so important to me.

Here was Vox, not looking at his gills too much or the fact he had a tiny tail and dorsal fin that increases in size when he's touched by water.

At first, Valentino thought that Vox could be hurt by water due to his robotic body.

But then one day they both got drenched in the acid rain of Hell's weather.

Thankfully, this time around the acidity wasn't harmful to Sinners.

Though Valentino had been amused when he saw some parts of Vox's sweater melting away.

Before he saw the speckle of cyan freckles decorating his shoulders as his dorsal fin popped out, his shark tail going out slightly but not at its full lenght, though definitely enough that Valentino saw it.

He had grinned at the time, thoroughly amused and intrigued by the revelation that Vox avoided water not because he was weak to it but because his more shark-like features come out.

He teased Vox about it, before he noted the way Vox grumbled and quickly put back on his coatsuit to hide himself.

Vox admitted later on that he didn't like his shark-like features, not when he was fucking terrified of them.

It had been hard getting Vark for Vox.

But it was definitely worth it when he seemed so happy and at peace as he played with the shark-dog.

Notably even taking a dive in Vark's water to play with him.

Vox tried multiple times to order a Fizziebot for Valentino since he wanted one, and even though he has a few Voxtek shops in the other Rings and Mammon can't easily sell in the Pride Ring, Mammon would never allow him to buy a Fizziebot in fear that Voxtek would reverse engineer and copy the Fizziebots for Sinners.

When it was clear that Vox couldn't get Valentino his Fizziebot, he decided to make one himself for Val.

(he even ordered a few of his hellborn employees to do it for him but for some fucking reason, Mammon knows which ones they are and won't give them one the greedy prick- Thankfully he didn't have to send any care packages for any dead hellborn employees so that's a plus)

It has been hard for him to get the proportions right when he didn't have the blueprints for it, having to patch together a bunch of reference photos from the internet and then feeding them into the program he prepared before he could get started, but once he did it was all worth it.

To the untrained eye, Kitty looks like any other Fizziebot except that it was specifically designed as a commission. Though it was all of Vox's work.

Knowing Valentino, Vox made sure to program it- her an obedient and docile personality, also being able to feel pain since he knows Valentino would love to use her as a punching bag even when it serves no ither purpose but to fuel Valentino's desire for suffering.

(He may have to repair Kitty on his own since Valentino refuses other people to touch Kitty, but it was worth it if it meant he could see more recordings of what Valentino had been up to throughout the day. And also a… more personal look when the two of them are in bed)

Like every Fizziebot, Kitty cannot speak. Though she can record and remember things.

She was perfect the way she is, perfectly crafted to Valentino's desires.

In a way, Proxy spits at all of that.

Being a sort of weird reverse amalgamation of Valentino helping Vox with accepting his shark-like qualities and Kitty being a gift to help Valentino out.

Being a robot that eerily looks so much like Vox stripped of any of its shark-like features.

A constant reminder that he was gone.

A constant reminder that makes grieving him properly even harder.

When the public can't doesn't know.

When you have to live with the fake ghost of a dear lover- partner- friend.

#may asher rambles #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel vox #hazbin hotel valentino #staticmoth #hazbin hotel kitty #hazbin hotel vark #The Proxy AU #Kitty: I have seen horrors beyond my comprehension and I have no mouth to scream #Vox: That's fine that's why I made you :)#Vox is a freak I'm so sorry (Val is also a freak and that's why I love them)#“mammon and vox would get along” WRONG they're both greedy motherfuckers who would do a d-ego measuring contest

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starlitangels · 1 year ago

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Costumes

I missed my children OMG it feels so nice to have them back 1.9k words

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"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" Natalie shouted. Her little feet thundered down the stairs. She had excitement in her voice but David still looked up in concern. "Look, look, look!"

She ran into view around the corner.

"Ta-daaa!" She spun in a circle.

Oh, thank God, David thought.

His six-year-old daughter was standing in a black-and-white checkered overall dress with a white shirt underneath and her red rain boots. Her hair had been pulled into a pair of pigtail braids. There was a basket on her arm.

The obvious clue of her costume was the vibrant red cape with the hood pulled up and bobby-pinned to her hairline.

His mate had, once again, outdone themself. Not that he was surprised. They loved dressing the kids up for Halloween. And them being them, always had to be Extra™ about it.

"You look so good, Natty!" David said with a small smile.

She giggled and ran at him, leaping for a hug. David caught her and hoisted her up to sit her on his hip.

"Are you excited to wear your costume to school today?"

She nodded so hard it seemed like she'd almost throw her hood off even with the bobby pins. "Uh-huh! It's gonna be so fun!" She balled her fist in the chest of David's shirt. "Guess what Gabe's going as!"

David leaned closer to her, conspiratorially (as if his mate hadn't told him months ago). "Who?" he asked quietly.

Natty giggled again. "I'll give you a hint! It goes with my costume."

David pursed his lips. "Hmm... who are you for Halloween again?"

His baby laughed. "Daaaaaddy! I'm Little Red Riding Hood!"

"Oh! Of course." He booped the end of her little nose. She squeaked through her giggling. God, she took after his mate. "So then I'm guessing Gabriel is... a loaf of bread."

She shook her head—her whole body following with the enthusiasm of the movement. "Nooooo!"

"Is your brother... a cookie?"

She shook again. "No!"

"Hmm... is he the grandmother?"

She squealed with laughter. "No!"

"Well, then, I'm stumped."

"Daaaaaddy!" Natalie protested. "It's not that hard!"

At that moment, another set of footsteps thundered down the stairs. "Rrraaawwwrrr!" Eight-year-old Gabriel tore into the room in a button-down plaid flannel and jeans. There were tufts of fake fur glued to his hands and the sides of his face, all disappearing under his shirt. He had some fake teeth in his mouth. His face had been dusted in a slight layer of paint to match the fake fur better and the end of his nose had been blackened in a triangle with some face paint.

Natalie shrieked in delight and squirmed in David's hold to put her dad between her and her brother.

"I am the Big, Bad Wolf!" Gabriel cried, trying to growl and failing through the fake plastic teeth in his mouth.

David chuckled quietly. "You will be one day," he said.

Gabriel preened. "I know! I'm excited."

"I'm gonna be even bigger!" Natalie teased.

Gabriel blew a raspberry. "No you won't! You're a girl!"

Natalie growled—more successfully than her brother if David was honest—and moved to lunge for her brother. David held her tighter to him. "Nope," he said. "You're not going to ruin your costumes before you get to school."

"Daaad! He's being mean to me!" Natalie protested.

"Gabriel. Be nice to Natalie. Natalie, no tackling your brother while you're both dressed up."

Natalie bared her teeth in a childish snarl at Gabriel. Who tried to do the same around the plastic ones in his mouth.

David's mate made it down the stairs at that point. Bits of face paint stained their fingertips where they'd been helping Gabriel. They smiled at the sight of Natalie fighting to free herself from David's hold to attack her brother. David met his mate's eyes. They smiled.

"Alright you two," David said with the quiet, firm, but loving authority of a man who'd been an alpha long before he was a father. "Let's get in the car."

Gabriel grabbed his backpack and David gave both the kids their lunchboxes after setting Natalie back on her feet. They both went running for David's mate's car—where Natalie's car seat and Gabriel's booster seat were buckled in. David and his mate put the kids in their seats and piled into the car to drive them to school.

Natalie filled the whole five-minute drive with rambling. Guessing what her classmates were gonna be dressed up as, expressing excitement for Trick-or-Treating, and so on. Another normal morning for the Shaw family.

When they got to the school and started getting the kids out of their seats, a familiar little voice "Rawr"ed from nearby.

Gabriel leapt from his booster seat in time to collide with Evelyn—who was dressed as Spider-Man. Asher was laughing a couple cars down the drop-off lane as he shut the back door to his mate's car. He jogged over while Gabriel and Evelyn wrestled. Gently, so they didn't mess up their costumes. Asher leaned against David's mate's car with his arms folded.

"I never want them to grow up," he said softly. "They've grown up enough. They can stop now."

David couldn't help but chuckle in quiet, bittersweet agreement. "Yeah," he agreed.

"Uncle Aaaaash!" Natalie exclaimed, barreling into Asher's legs for a hug.

"Oof! There's that strong girl!" Asher said, bending and scooping her into the air while she screamed in excitement. She kicked her legs. "How are you doing, Natty?"

"Put me down!"

Asher kissed the top of Natalie's hood and set her down. David's mate caught her hand before she could run off. They smiled at David. "I'll walk her to her classroom. Make sure Gabriel gets inside?"

"Of course."

They nodded and handed Natalie her tiny backpack and lunchbox before walking off holding her hand.

David and Asher watched the two of them go. Gabriel and Evelyn kept wrestling, like they didn't even notice.

"You ever wonder if we made the right choice?" Asher asked.

"Meaning?"

"Sending them to normal elementary school. Instead of the same school Lily, Danny, and Micah go to?" Despite Asher still being Asher, he'd improved a bit at not breaching covert in public.

"No. I don't wonder. Both of our mates thought it was important for our kids to have some normal schooling before puberty. And now that they're here, I agree with them both. I think it's done our kids a lot of good."

Asher sighed. "Just don't want to break their hearts when they go to middle school and lose all their friends."

David leveled a look at Asher that was so full of sarcasm it would have frightened a lesser wolf. "I don't think our girls could lose their friends if their friends wanted them to," David said. "Or have you not noticed we've got the most gregarious girls in the pa—family?"

Asher laughed. "Touché," he said. "And good point." Asher shoved off David's mate's car and snatched Evelyn around the waist. "Nuh-uh-uh, Ev. No pulling on Gabriel's costume."

Evelyn growled, her warm black curls shaking in the weak autumn morning sunlight.

"C'mon, my little monster. Let's get you to your classroom."

Evelyn snapped her teeth playfully at her dad, who wasn't fazed and just laughed.

Gabriel turned to David with wide eyes. The same green as David's own. "Time to go already?" he asked.

"Yeah. But today's gonna be fun. You're gonna have a good time and you'll be home before you know it." David grabbed Gabriel's backpack and lunchbox and handed them to his son. Gabriel shimmied his backpack onto his shoulders and held a hand out.

David took it and walked Gabriel to class.

Gabriel hugged David around the middle before going into his classroom. David passed a friendly wave to Gabriel's teacher before going back to the car. Asher waved to him before driving off himself.

David waited for his mate to come back. "Ash is right," David said to his mate when they returned from dropping off Natty at her classroom.

"That's rare coming from you. About what?"

"The kids are getting too big. They need to stop growing up now."

David's mate gave him a smile. "Awww. Sappy. It's sweet." They popped a kiss on his jaw and went to get in the car.

David climbed in as well. "I just don't want to miss any of this. One day they're gonna be teenagers and they're gonna hate us."

"You think so?"

"Isn't that what teenagers do?"

"I didn't. Did you?"

David thought about his dad. "... No."

His mate shrugged. "Then maybe we'll get lucky."

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Ten Years Later...

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"Dad! Dad! Dad! Dad! Dad!" Natalie ran down the stairs, a beaming smile on her face. Micah Collins and Danny Greer close on her heels. All three were dressed up. Natalie had on a black cloak and purple, gothic dress with fake fangs in her mouth.

David looked up from his laptop on the kitchen counter. "What is it?"

"Micah's uncle is gonna come pick us up and we're gonna take Rose Trick-or-Treating, if that's okay." Natalie pointed over her shoulder. Micah's vibrant cyan pixie cut had been sprayed white. She looked supremely out-of-character, dressed as a fairy. The glitter and the short pink-and-green dress contrasted with her claw scars from shifter wrestling.

David raised his eyebrows. "Did you ask—"

"Yes, yes. Your mate said yes, Uncle Milo and his mate said yes. Micah's parents said yes. Micah's uncle said yes," Natalie said. "Just hoping for you." She gave him an anticipatory smile.

David gave his daughter a small grin. "Then go ahead."

Natalie beamed and bounced a little in excitement. "Thanks Dad!" she rushed forward and kissed his cheek around the fake fangs in her mouth. "I've got my phone. We'll be back by ten!"

Micah and Danny both grabbed at her arms and the three of them all rushed out of the house, talking excitedly and clinging to one another. Danny tripped over his Superman cape. Natalie and Micah caught him. "Love you!" Natalie shouted over her shoulder. The front door shut behind them right as David caught a glimpse of Vincent Solaire's Porsche SUV parked on the curb.

The three climbed into the SUV. Micah in the front, Danny and Natalie with Rose in the back.

Vincent gave David a wave. David returned it before the car drove off.

David's mate appeared. "Natty and her Musketeers leave?"

"That would have been a good costume for them this year," David deadpanned. "Yeah. Vincent just picked them up."

His mate nodded. "Good thing Rose is eleven and still can Trick-or-Treat so those three can 'supervise'," his mate remarked, perching on his lap. He wrapped his arms around them and rested his forehead on their arm. Their other hand played with his hair.

Upstairs, Gabriel was yelling at Evelyn and Lily while the three played a video game together.

David felt his mate rest their cheek on his head. "Wanna go downstairs and watch a movie?"

David blinked. "Sure. Which one?"

"That one that scares Gabriel."

"Guaranteeing we get a couple hours alone, angel?" he asked, almost teasing.

"I plead the fifth," they replied, sliding off his lap.

With a low growl, David pursued his laughing mate down the stairs.

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Tag list: @zozo-01 @pinksparkl @arialikestea @shellssstuff

#Pups AU #Redacted ASMR #fic #Redacted David #Redacted Angel #Natalie Shaw #Gabriel D. Shaw #Redacted Audio #Starlit Fic #featuring #Asher #Evelyn Talbot

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ashuribbon · 9 days ago

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Any fun facts about the Sea Beasts u haven't told before? :o

THE FACT I GOT EXCITED TO SEE SOMEONE ASK ABOUT MY SEA BEASTS AU... /POS

Anyway, some more silly facts about my Sea Beasts AU! All of them under the cut, since it's a long one!

Hardshelled Oyster Cookie pretty much earned her name after she, in her early 20s, was injected a powerful serum that was supposed to act as a cure for a fatal illness that would've crumbled her, but ultimately gave her a massively increased boost. Her flavor had some nice spice, her metabolism reached crazy highs, immaculate strength almost comparable to a certain Herald, and her personality now seasoned with lack of patience and hothead behavior. Salty Shark pretty much lived to see her suddenly 180 into who she is now.

Unfortunately, Lord Oyster died during the ongoing fight to acquire one of the Soul Jams, so he never got to see what would become of his younger nephew. Emperor Abalone Cookie, however... Well, he managed to get it, and was the one to have given her the cure.

At one point during her 20s, Hardshelled Oyster Cookie felt great shame in her newfound capabilities and her need for destruction, so she ran away from home to what remained of the Land of Fire and Ruin (since some areas were making way for Emperor Abalone Cookie building a city in certain areas) and never came back for an entire year, which worried the Oyster family. Oddly enough, she was comforted by two centaurs: one a saffron buffalo and another a red tiger. They treated her like she was... some sort of old deity. Even though she didn't know why they saw her as such, she didn't mind.

By the time she returned, she was seen walking with what looked to be a parashu, one that was large but easy for her to carry. No one knew where she got it, but all she said was that "he" granted it to her.

Salty Shark Cookie and Hardshelled Oyster Cookie are still friends, very close friends in fact! It's just a little hard for him to handle her lack of patience and her destructiveness. Also, he knows how she gets a bit too excited when she walks into the Beast Tournament. Also, he thinks that parashu she holds is awfully similar to the old the Herald of Change held... too similar, in fact.

Hardshelled Oyster Cookie, Crispy Durian Cookie, and Frilled O' War? Post-tournament, they pretty much have a weekly vacation where they spend their days tending to one another. Frilled O' War is given the chance to at least her who she used to be again, though it's hard to forget what happened to Tearcrown without it showing up in her dreams like a broken record. Crispy Durian Cookie at least gets to have time off from celebrity life, and away from the sheer guilt he feels when he becomes a killing machine under Emp. Abalone's command. Hardshelled Oyster Cookie pretty is the oldest, so she does have her moments where she has to be sure their needs are in check.

And when Rye Flour Cookie joins? They all collectively become a found family!!!! :D

As for Rye Flour Cookie, she was a bit tough to raise, especially since she was prone to outbursts due to her having no way to cope with the loss of her mother. Saint Whiskey Cookie would see her weep, and felt it hit too close to home, since he led the overthrowing of the Witches after the Virtue of Knowledge was crushed last, being the biggest straw to break the camel's back and make him start a war in a blind rage.

Rye Flour Cookie's outbursts stopped when, one day, she saw him weeping during his morning prayer, and thus realized she wasn't alone. She pretty much decided to weep with him, and thus the two would see each other as family from here on out, despite Rye Flour's rebellious nature and Saint Whiskey being a Cookie of peace and order.

Think Chirin and the wolf from Chirin no Suzu. That's basically how I can best describe Saint Whiskey Cookie and Rye Flour Cookie's familial bond.

Icy Tundra Cookie never allows Cream Soda Cookie to go to the Beast Tournaments. She trained her so that way she can join as one of the champions, but she feared that she's... just too young to be in the blood battles she's witnessed over the years. No matter how much Cream Soda begs, she can't afford to see her get wounded.

The Anti-Beast Hunters is a particular group Icy Tundra has been aware of for... quite a long time, ever since Saint Whiskey warned her and the other Sea Beasts about it. All she knew was they are hooded figures in different colors, each with the symbol of the Soul Jams to indicate who the Cookie is targeting. Her Anti-Beast Hunter is a soft-hearted Cookie who is leading the pack, pretty much taking notes on anything happening in the Endless Ice Kingdom before heading out.

OH, and she always drinks a warm coffee in her meetings so she can warm her hands, seeing her powers are becoming corrupt with the overwhelming influence from the Soul Jam.

#shush it asher #sea beasts au #I would love to see people ask more about my AU!!! :D /pos

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