#Don’t Be Fooled By The Pink She’s Not Playing Dolls (Overlord Verse)

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Whatever Jake had been expecting as a response to his fun little fact, which he himself isn’t even fully sure of, it sure as God made little green apples wasn’t that. And he deflates; the smile melts away as his shoulders lower.  For a brief moment, he looks a bit confused. This then dissolves into something bordering on sadness.

He gets asked this a lot. Like, a lot a lot. Probably every single person he has ever met has asked this question. Usually, he finds humour in it, often playing along. What on God’s green Earth are you prattling on about? I do the King’s jive just like the next fella at the hoedown! The Queen’s English is all that comes from between these lips!  Boy howdy!!! Or… something like that.

This is just an act though. A gag he finds entertaining. But the truth is, he’s well aware he talks in a very peculiar manner. And he’s aware he’s talking strangely when he does it. It’d be hard not to notice how little idioms everyone else uses. Her question hits him a bit hard though. Maybe he’s just been asked this one too many times.

Honestly, he doesn’t know the answer. A big part is that he knows other people like how he speaks. He gets called cute and endearing whenever he lets out a quick “Tally ho!” when jumping off of a rock. He gets a giggle out of those around when “Gardyloo!” leaves him as he tossing something aside.  He likes the compliments. Doesn’t everyone like to be complimented?

That sounds bad though. And it’s not the sole reason. To say he does this to be liked isn’t the whole story.  He thinks differently than everyone else. He socializes differently than everyone else. He dresses differently than everyone else. And, of course, he talks differently than everyone else. He’s just so… painfully… different. And he hasn’t decided if that’s a good or a bad thing just yet.

She doesn’t want him looking pitiful though. She wants an answer for a harmless little question. In the past, he’s been pretty open with Molly. Why, he’s not so sure. Maybe she just gives off a motherly vibe. And this is no different. 

But, instead of giving an answer, he opts for a different route. “And why do you talk the way you do? And why does the next fella over talk the way he does, or the next dame to the left speak the way she does?”

Now he has on a small smile. “Not to be crass or anything of the sort, but why does anyone talk the way they do?” 

The smile fades. Maybe that doesn’t really make much sense, now that he says it. Honesty is probably needed. Try again, English.

“I grew up alone on my island since the ripe, old age of four. The only people I ever heard were my grandmother and all those people in the old-timey movies I used to put on for hours on end. Eventually, I began to speak like they did. I merely copied what was around me.”

He gives a soft shrug. “I suppose that’s why most people talk the way they do anyhow.”

Molly noticed the change in his demeanor, perking up as her awestruck face dimmed to that of something more somber. She felt guilt tugging at her heart at asking the question - maybe it was insensitive. Just because when people asked Molly why she had such an accent she never minded didn’t mean he wouldn’t!

Molly was about to apologize before he’d finally respond. Eyes blink as he’d go on, head tilting slightly before she watches his smile falter yet again. Her lips purse, brows furrowing. She recognized that dance. When one would be struck by something so personal, when a sensitive nerve is struck, and quickly having to shamble and put yourself back together. To piece and put on a smile and pretend like you weren’t just stabbed. She’s had to do it so many times herself - it’s become a practiced art for her.

She was about to apologize, again, for causing such a response, but again he spoke before she could. Lashes fluttering slowly, feeling her lips droop and her heart sink. A hand instinctively rests over her chest as she feels her strings being tugged. Being raised alone at such a young age? That put so much more perspective on Jake and his life. Her mind immediately went to the thought of her younger brother, Angel. Thinking of the similarity of their mother passing when he was only five. How Molly was the one to mostly raise him after that at age twelve.

Molly wanted to apologize, for the third time. But, instead, she cut her own self off. She merely smiled, offering a warm face to Jake as she loosened her posture. “Well, ya’ know what? That just makes you unique, ya’ know? You stand out - in a good way! You are you’re own individual, not somethin’ a lotta people can say, ya’ know? It’s charmin’, makes you YOU! I think it’s really endearin’,” Molly would respond sincerely.

A hand reaches, going to give his head a soft pat. ��And you ain’t gonna be alone anymore! Even if I somehow manage ta’ get back ta’ where I belong, you know how ta’ get me, don’t’cha?” Molly would continue with a small giggle. “And you mentioned havin’ ya’ friends, too! Friends are good things ta’ have, and from meetin’ you, I know they’re good people. And they’re lucky ta’ have someone like you as a friend.”

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Was doing some thinkin bout Overlord!Molly and how she is essentially the head spider of a majority of the crime ring in hell

and I thought bout her relationship with MY Velvet, where my vel is the overlord of the drug ring.

And it’s FUNNY to me because like... They’d be doing a LOT of business together.

Molly and Vel def work together and end up hanging out a lot, and by default I mention how Vel always DID like Molly cus she was rlly pretty and wanted her as a pet essentially, and Molly was always creeped and unsettled by her

BUT NOW BY MATTER OF CIRCUMSTANCE --

I think Molly DOES end up having a bit of respect for Velvet, but she still secretly doesn’t like her and still finds her like. Fucked but she’s just ‘what’re ya’ gonna do yk?” Molly’s a feminist-

KAJSDF

And ofc Molly and Vox tend to get along v well, like for example her relationships w Toxic and Leau’s Vox, which I believe both interacted in her Overlord verse and they were basically, at the least, FWB. Yk

Idk Overlord!Molly w the Triple V is such a fun dynamic to think bout

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The thing I also really love when thinking about Overlord!Molly and her color palette and how I like to imagine her more in her mother’s color palette as well.

Thinking about the different arcs she’s had too.

The beginning being the snap, of her finally hving something click and she goes dark. She’s cold. She’s silent. She’s a widower. She is ruthless as she climbs her way, calculating her every move as she usurps little by little. Killing her father, taking over the family and grabbing then some.

Then there is the period after making her way to where she was she has a downfall. She slips. She gets caught up in the luxury after becoming close with Triple V as she did. She’s easily seduced by the power and the money and the romanticism of it all.

Finally she does get back on track, having a wake up call and reality check at some point and she ‘mellows’ out. She’s still cold, she’s still emotionally distant in many cases. She still holds some kindness and affection toward her brothers, and some of the people she’s known since before her turn around.

Molly sometimes does mourn the girl she once was, but she did what she had to.

Molly’s main objective is to finally kill Valentino, but one of her other motivations being the fact she finally grew tired of being seen as inferior, being told and seen as she couldn’t do something.

Her father has always put her down and saw her as merely a liability, she was a woman, she couldn’t be as much of a fighter or asset as a man could be. Throughout her life she’s been used and abused, seen as merely an object which she has instigated before, of course, but merely out of desperation and need for her need of attention and affection.

But something does finally snap with Molly to prove herself and being tired of the mistreatment. It’s a hard and rather tragic journey for her, even if she accomplished so much in such little time. It all came at a high cost.

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Whenever you’re halfway trhough something and realize: i hate this

but u continue anyway

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Also while I am here had talks with Tully bout Overlord!Molly and have decided that Arackniss absolutely works with Molly in this AU and they are basically partners.

Considering Arackniss, as Tully had described with theirs, COULD very well have been an overlord himself with the reputation and power he holds under their father, just never perusing it due to his own inactivity on the idea and not wanting to take on their father and remaining loyal to a T, when Molly finally makes her way up the ranks under her father’s nose and DOES finally kill him, she and Arackniss are then working together as a partnership and duo.

Since Arackniss has been in the business FAR LONGER than Molly EVER has and knows SO MUCH MORE than Molly could in such a short time, it’s because of his help do the two of them make such a name and title for themselves so quickly.

Anyway brother and sister team we love to see it. <3

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tag dump number 1/??

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“Careful, Val~baby ... I might be comin’ for ya’ ... spotlight... If I’m gettin’ this sorta sa’pport.”

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❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜

* Concern.jpg // Not Accepting

Molly’s attention is pulled from the person she was currently conversing with when she heard Vox behind her. Singular eye gazing over at him as a smirk slowly pulls itself on the corner of her lips.

“Tides are movin’ ‘n’ changin’, baby,” Molly commented, disregarding whoever it was she was talking to at a drop of a hat as she walks over to Vox. Her posture was sturdy, her outfit more clean and straight, and her eyes ... Her face. It was missing a lot of her usual warmth, those cracks in her mask ... and inexperience.

She really cleaned up her act rather quick.

“Mama was too caught up in ‘all work no play’ she forgot that playtime needed ta’ come ta’ an end eventually.” A gloved hand reaches over, letting her index finger and thumb run along one of his lapels. Her eye focused on the fabric briefly before flitting up to his screen. Lid lowered, teeth on display as she grinned.

“But that doesn’t mean I don’t want anymore play dates with you...”

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@shakesinshake​ liked for an Overlord Starter x

The woman takes a long hit of her cigarette, her eyes not leaving the imp that has been sent before her by two other spider demons. Leaning back in her chair, she waves a free hand and the two gentlemen leave, seeing as they were instructed by her to find and bring the rattler to her.

A slow stream of cigarette smoke pours passed her lips. “You know me,” she’d finally begin, tapping the ash off her cigarette and into an ash tray. The assumption coming not entirely over her status, but merely the fact that he was sent on a hit against one of her guys. And managed to get it off. “And you might think I sure as fuck ain’t know you, right? But that ain’t it, baby, ‘cause I do.”

A nod of her head, silently gesturing for him to take a seat in one of the empty chairs.

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@missinnocentscarlet​ liked for an Overlord Starter! x

“How’d tha’ FUCK did you’se get all up in business with that lil’ rag doll, anyway?” Molly asks, leaning back against her chaise as she gestured for Scarlet to take a seat in the loveseat across from her.

She invited the other for ‘tea’ which was girl code for ‘let’s just get wine drunk for the evening’ over at her penthouse. It’s been a long week of frustration and stress for Molly, especially having to deal with the Triple Fuckheads and Scarlet was one of the few if possibly only people Molly at least felt she can let some air out.

She had an image to upkeep, a part to play ... A lot has changed since they first met. A lot of light has been stripped away in her eyes, the bright smile she wore nearly constantly has been replaced with tugging frowns followed with knit brows. If Molly could age she might’ve at least twenty years.

Least death had that fortunate thing - if Molly saw a wrinkle around her eyes she’d loose her damn mind.

It was a hard, difficult and painful metamorphosis for the upcoming Overlord, but one that was needed. And at the least, she still held fragments of her old self. Tucked away into those like Angel Dust, Arackniss, and Scarlet right here before her. Talking with Scarlet was always more ... Pleasant. In a way that Molly didn’t feel such a weighing guilt on her shoulders or the feeling of over protectiveness like she did when talking with Angel. There was a lot unspoken between the two of them since this change.

But, with Scarlet, she always held such comforting presence for Molly. And it helped that she was rather supportive of her achievements, even while being unaware of Molly’s true intentions.

“She was tellin’ me how she was thinkin’ ‘bout pluckin’ up a famila’ lil’ rose for her neva’ endin’ dollhouse ...” Molly would continue, raising a brow as she sat up to pluck up the bottle of wine on the table before them. A pluck of the cork as the neck of the bottle hovers of a crystal glass, “You ain’t goin’ through with anythin’ with ‘er, right?”

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“Oh please ... Don’t insult me. If I went and hired any guy I thought looked good in a tight pair’a pants I would end up flat broke by tha’ end’a tha’ week. I pay guys based on pa’formance and results - I ain’t that fuckin’ shallow.”

“But, damn, it sure gots it’s perks, don’t it? If that’s how ya’ really feel maybe I’ll keep ya’ around just a lil’ longa’...”

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“So he wants the perfect daughter ...?”

“I’ll LEAD THAT LAMB TO S L A U G H T E R.

I GOT GAME!

I’M GONNA MAKE’EM SAY MY NAME.”

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[downpour] | Hellverse Bendy w/ Overlord Molly! <3

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[  downpour  ] receiver  finds  sender  out  in  the  rain

Well this was just FUCKING great.

An annoyed sigh from Molly as she stepped out of the building to find the rain hailing down relentlessly. She wasn’t dressed for this, nor did she have an umbrella for it. What kind of shitty weather report did Katie and her little bitch boy fucking make today? If Molly wanted to give that skeleton of a woman any sort of credit she’d dare entertain the hilarious idea that it was all on purpose to spite her specifically.

Oh well. Her gloved fingers flex in irritation as her heels splash and click gently against the puddled sidewalk as she’d stride down the sidewalk. Not many sinners seemed to be out due to the downpour, not that she can blame them. She was rather glad in a way - considering how HUMILIATING this was.

Halfway down the street and she was already soaking wet, cotton candy hair clinging to her frame and around her face, her outfit beginning to lightly sag around her limbs. She felt damn pathetic. UGH.

Her frustration only increasing as she now had to stand on the street side and wait to see IF her ride would even come. Considering the mother fucker wasn’t answering her text. She’s going to break his damn knees in if he doesn’t get in here in the next five minutes.

Molly’s attention would be immediately caught as she saw the little demon zipping and seeming to peer around a newspaper stand as he looked over at her. He didn’t seem to hold any sort of malicious intent, but, looks were deceiving. Part of her wanted to snap at him about if he dared to make any sort of smart ass remark she was going to ring him out like a rag. Instead, she choice for a more polite dialogue option.

“You alright, sweetheart?”

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So, quick question, would Overlord!Molly go after Velvet if she's willing to go after Val?

Interesting question and one I never really entertained before!

It really depends on the Vel interpretation we are going with.

If we are going with Vile's, then no! Because Molly and their Vel are actually really close/girlfriends, and in this verse I don't imagine they'd be on bad terms at all either. Molly likes their Vel and sees no reason to go after.

What's important to also know is, ideally, Molly doesn't want it to be known SHE was the one to kill Val, she DOES want VAL to know she's the cause, but she wants to make sure the other two V don't suspect her involvement ... Worse case scenario, she'll take herself out along with Val if she has to.

BUT this IS a long con and she has time to prepare and wait for an opportune moment to strike.

Now, if we are going with MY Velvet, then .... Eeeeeehhhh...

While Molly doesn't LIKE my Velvet and in fact finds her creepy and off putting, and I'm sure Overlord!Molly also really doesn't fucking like this bitch, SHE isn't the main target and killing HER would also bring more attention she doesn't need or want. Killing ONE of the triple v is ALREADY a fucking feat and struggle with itself, she doesn't see the need to compromise what, would be ideally, a solid hit by trying to nab another one on the way

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“Well I guess she calls’em like she sees’em, huh?”