#Infinite worlds|Hazbin Hotel

[breakandbuildfiction]

The Danny Phantom Crossover Power Scaling Issue

The existence of the Ghost Zone/Infinite Realms in Danny Phantom should, in theory, make it super easy to create crossover stories between DP and other series. The Ghost Zone is literally a dimension that exists between dimensions and has literal doorways and random portals that lead to random points between time and space and to pocket dimensions. There would be no reason NOT to have Danny just decide to check out another dimension, to have one of his rogues go cause trouble somewhere that Danny has to chase them down. And yet most people here and on AO3 only do Danny Phantom crossover prompts and stories with DC Comics.

Why? Well, for one thing DC Comics is just very easy to do crossover scenarios with thanks to it having so many different original locations, teams, and power origins. But another reason, from what I have been able to gather, is the problem of power scaling.

Danny Phantom, even without adding in fanlore like Ghost King Danny, Eldritch Danny, and Ancient of Space Danny, is incredibly OP both in terms of raw power and because he has a such a wide range of incredibly powerful, useful, and dangerous abilities.

Danny has superhuman strength, speed, and reflexes, he can fly, regenerate, shoot lasers/plasma from anywhere on his body, has cryokinesis and telekinesis, can duplicate himself, can vanish from the visible light spectrum and phase through solid mater and most forms of energy, and more. And there is only so many of those powers you can ignore and how much you can weaken them before it becomes ridiculous and character-breaking.

How can you have Danny become part of a story like Harry Potter without either making it so he never uses his powers or just steamrolls the challenges that nearly get Harry and his friends killed every year? How can you have Danny throw down in the MHA universe without him negating the danger presented to him by becoming intangible and attacking at range or overshadowing his opponents? Or Game of Thrones without making all the dangers and power plays of that world looking like a joke when he can just fly into King's Landing and force Cersei to confess to her infidelity and incest or make Joffrey look so deranged that his allies have no choice but to abandon him? Hell, I brought up shows like Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss on this blog before and I had to be very careful to avoid anything that would boil down to Danny becoming part of the direct military conflict between Heaven and Hell or having to interact with IMP!

To make crossovers with Danny Phantom work you either need to use a universe that has powers that scale to Danny's own, like DC and Marvel, or you need to avoid stories that could be solved via direct combat, which means ignoring the primary genre of Danny Phantom and a severely major aspect of what makes Danny unique as a character. So people, including me, tend to restrict themselves to DPxDC to avoid the problem of powerscaling as much as possible and allow us to have Danny keep his powers and keep having a history of heroics and personality that is in line with protecting and fighting people.

[sunnysam-my]

It's ironic almost that Viv shoves "rep" into her shows and went out of her way to include a deaf child at an adult sex circus show for said "rep" but like. Fuck people with visual disabilities right? Because neither of those shows have considered how people with colorblindness or even mild visual impairment might not be able to even WATCH the shows with how bad their colour balancing is.

Viv has completely ignored that having unique designs and color palettes for your world and characters is not only basic design for cartoons but also how you maybe your show accessible to those who struggle visually

Funny you ask me that, I actually already made a post about that signing scene and distracting captioner's notes, because I have a hearing disorder and wanted to add my two cents.

I can't get over the fact the it wasn't a teenager around the age Fizz was when he went to that show with Blitzø. I genuinely can't think why they decided to have a young child be the fan other than it being more wholesome because it was a child.

Think for a second about why this scene there. Fizz was spiraling, consumed by thoughs of not being enough and being a "fake, sellout jester". He himself was a disabled teenager who wanted to be the greatest clown of his times. He ended up as a fake, sellout jester, just like Blitz said. But he saw himself in that kid. He saw for who really he wanted to perform. I don't think it would be as impactful to him if it was regular imp, but this would make infinitely more sense, on so many levels, if this was a teenager. But no, we gotta have a freaking child, because it's just way more cuter that way, right? I genuinely don't understand what other possible reasons for why this was a child, and not a teenager, could be.

I'm also still not over the fucking captions. I had problems with following what was happening in S02E06 of Helluva Boss, because of weirdly described sounds and big chunks of captioner's notes and jokes. That's unacceptable.

The irony of literally being an asshole to deaf/HoH people by purposeful fucking up the caption, the thing we rely on to be able watch a show, only to "give" a representation to said group next episode is almost funny.

But going back to the visuals, yes, it's so hard to watch. HB is better than Hazbin, but both aren't great if you have any sort of vision disorder, and this is coming from someone who just have the regular stuff, shortsightedness, astigmatism etc. The legally blind and colourblind folks must have it hard. HH is a joke when it comes to any sort of contrast. Even if they decided to stick to red(-ish) colours, there's still so much shades to work with. It isn't a impossible to make monochromatic art. In fact it's actually a popular training tool for young artists to learn how to do it even when you have more colours.

Here's some examples of monochromatic and mostly monochromatic art done right.

Now compare one of them with a screenshots from HH, both without saturation (black and white).

Hazbin Hotel isn't even monochromatic and fails miserably at any contrast. So no, it isn't just the problem of lack of hue (colour) differentces, it overall just failed at colour and contrast balancing, especially in the hotel, and there's no defending HH on this, because you have three sliders god damnit!

[nostalgiclittlespace]

Request: Care giver! Lilith and little! Lucifer (Hazbin hotel)

Plot: Lucifer being in little space and Lilith taking care of her baby (he’d be 0-2 years old), just lots of fluff please 💕

Thanks so much for the ask, anon! Sorry for the short delay in getting this out, but I hope you enjoy! (Also it seems like all of my agere fics end with sleepy cuddles 😭 aka Self indulgence. Luci was also very neurodivergent coded. Again, self indulgence)

SFW AGE REGRESSION FIC, DNI IF KINK, NSFW, PROSHIP, OR SIMILAR. DO NOT REPOST.

Title: The Cutest King of Hell

Word Count: 1249

Pairing: CG! Lilith x Little! Lucifer

Description: Playtime and a picnic for Little Luci! (Fluff!)

The Cutest King of Hell

Lucifer.  A daring, intelligent, cunning creature.  The first to introduce evil and disobedience to the so perfect human kind.  He had once been an angel, hand-crafted by God, and cast away from his first home.  But now, he was a king, the most powerful being in Hell…

But he also happened to be the cutest.

Lilith huffed affectionately as Lucifer pushed his rubber ducks along the floor.  Laying on his stomach, pacifier between his lips, white and yellow onesie equipped–no one could argue that he wasn’t just the sweetest, most innocent being Hell had ever seen.

Especially not Lilith.

She too sat on the floor, pushing the rubber ducks back towards Lucifer, as if they were swimming back down the lake of his pale blue playmat.  There were many other creatures along for the adventure too of course.  Some frogs, fish, and even a couple plastic dinosaurs had made it into Lucifer’s imaginary world.

Lilith knew all about the fallen angel’s imagination and creativity of course.  Perhaps it was the thing she adored most about him.  He could create infinite stories, creatures, and worlds in that perfect mind of his.  Even when regressed as young as this, he managed to maintain a clear enough objective in his play.  If his babbling was anything to go by, the ducks were meeting the dinos and toads for a picnic on a faraway island.  Called Ducky Island of course.

“What’s the duck say, Luci?��� Lilith quizzed with a smile as she pushed one towards him to join the other rubber figures at their meet-up.

“Qwak!” the baby exclaimed, pushing it along.  “Qwak, qwak, qwak!”

Though the mimicry was muffled by the silicone in his mouth, his confidence and pride in the answer was evident by his eyes crinkling into a smile.

“That’s right,” Lilith smiled as well.

The Queen of Hell reached for the toy bin, where they kept all of Lucifer’s play toys.  FIshing around, it only took a moment for her fingers to land on yet another duckling.

“Here’s James Pond.  Is he going to the party too?”

“Yeah!” Luci giggled.  “Swim, swim, swim.”

“Off he goes, swimming and swimming,” Lilith agreed, pushing the tuxedo-wearing rubber duck in a circle then towards Lucifer.

Lucifer took over, gliding the duck in smooth patterns across the playmat.  Lilith watched, enjoying the play’s serenity.  Hell, a place of violence and punishment, didn’t see moments as simple as this.  If she were to simply step onto her doorstep, blood, swears, and devastation would greet her.  Inside however, in the nursery she had designed to protect from the horrors, the R-rated nonsense wouldn’t exist.  Here, the most complicated thing was figuring out how to keep Lucifer entertained for more than ten minutes.

“Looks like that picnic needs some food, Luci,” Lilith remarked, pointing to the congregation at ‘Ducky Island.’  “What would they like to eat?”

“Apple,” Lucifer replied, lining up several frogs with the other guests.

“How about apples with peanut butter?” Lilith suggested.

“Yummy!  And cookies?”  

“Of course.  Would you like to help me get it?”

“Mhm!”

Lucifer smiled behind his pacifier, placing the very last duck at the picnic gathering.  Then, using his hands for balance, he pushed himself to his feet with the grace of a baby deer.    

Lilith stood along with him, borrowing the elegance of a great stag.  Lucifer immediately grabbed her hand.  Holding himself close to her, he lightly leaned into her side for balance.  Lilith took it in stride, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze as they ambled towards the kitchen.

  The plush carpet beneath their feet, the perfect crimson walls, and the occasional abandoned toy paved the way through the castle.  Lucifer’s babbling filled the royals’ desolate hallways.  An innocent, adorable sound, a stark contrast to the endless curses that would envelop anywhere else in Hell. 

Soon, Lucifer and Lilith arrived at the kitchen.  Like the nursery, it held all Lucifer’s essentials.  Baby bottles lined the countertops.  Several sippy cups and plastic plates had been abandoned in the sink to be washed.

“Let’s get your picnic and bring it back to Ducky Island,” Lilith said.

Even if he would inevitably make a mess of crumbs and peanut butter on his playmat, seeing the joy Hell’s little king derived from his picnics and play made the mess worth it.  

So, Lilith grabbed a couple apples from the pantry, along with a jar of peanut butter and a package of his favorite cookies.  Lucifer watched with big eyes and a smile beneath his pacifier.  He already extended his hands, silently requesting a sweet treat.

“Not until you finish your healthy food,” Lilith chastised lightly, tapping his nose playfully.  “Come on, let’s get your picnic ready.

Luckily, Lucifer wouldn’t have to wait long.  Within a minute, Lilith had sliced the apples and arranged them in the shape of a swan.  Luci’s eyes grew wide and lustered as he watched the snack take shape.  With a scoop of peanut butter plopped beside it, it was ready to be enjoyed. 

(The cookies, despite some pouting, remained in their box for now.)

Revitalized by the prospect of a delicious snack, Lucifer tugged on her hand, pulling her towards the nursery.  He was already babbling about how all his duckies would be thrilled to see the apple duck she had created.  Actually, it was a swan, but she didn’t bother correcting him; not only would it be pointless, his cuteness was too much to even remotely diminish.

As soon as they arrived at the playroom, Lucifer broke free from her hand holding; he rushed back to his toys on loose, uncoordinated steps.  He plopped down right in front of the ducks and dinosaurs, then popped his pacifier out of his mouth.  Mumbling incoherently, he patted his hand on the spot behind him–clearly demanding that snack time begins.

“Yes, I’m coming,” Lilith smiled, placing the dish on the mat beside him.  

Happily, Lucifer snatched an apple slice.  He took a bite before showing it to his toys.  He continued his baby-talk, and made dramatized munching sounds as his toys also digged into their lunch.  Lilith also may have stolen a couple sweet slices.

As predicted, peanut butter stickiness covered the mat.  Apple juice dripped off Luci’s chin.  Once the cookies were brought out, an ungodly amount of crumbs covered his onesie.  Nonetheless, the endearing giggles made the mess seem small enough.  As the snack slowly disappeared, Luci’s energy did the same. He yawned, scratching his eyes as his sluggish a hands and slurring babbles poked at his toys. Lilith, knowing naptime would soon follow, strode from her place on the floor over to the nightstand, where she wound his music box. By the time Lucifer had noticed she had temporarily left his side, the gentle notes already drifted through the nursery.

Lucifer stared up her, taking long and slow blinks as she scooped him off the floor. It seemed that playtime had sapped all his energy. Duckling picnics were very tiring work after all. As soon as his pacifier was replaced in his mouth, his head rested on her shoulder. The sound music box would last long enough to get the little king to sleep. But not without his lullaby added onto it. Soft lyrics danced with the ringing song.

“More than anything, more th anything, I’ll shelter and adore you more than anything. More than anything, more than anything, need you to know I love you more than anything.”

And every word was true.

[liulith]

Hazbin headcanon: Xenogender Sinners (& Saints)

"A what now?"

Xenogender (xeno - strange, other, foreign) is a type of gender identity that can't be defined in relation to the usual human gender spectrum (masculine feminine, non-binary, agender, demiboy, demigirl...) and instead uses non-human categorizations.

Xenogender identities are said to fill a “lexical gap” or the lack of words in the English language to define one’s particular experience with gender. Xenogenders fill these gaps by comparing their gender identities to certain concepts – pre-existing or imaginary. It should be noted that xenogenders don’t necessarily identify with specific objects, but use these things as metaphors to describe their relationship with gender. - LGBTQ Nation

Examples of real xenogender categorizations:

Identifying with an abstract concept such as freedom, fluidity, more than you would identify with the concepts of "masculinity" or "femininity"

Feeling more comfortable with thinking of yourself as someone "alien" or "robot-like"

Feeling like your gender identity is endless and infinite

Feeling absolutely genderless. Some refer to their gender as a "void" (voidgender)

Identifying your gender as something as fuzzy and indiscernable as TV static (staticgender)

While extremely uncommon in our world, people on the xenogender identity spectrum are definitely more represented in the Hazbin Hotel universe!

After all, most souls are reincarnated in bodies that are no longer human or human-like in appearance and functionality and the gender they were assigned at birth as humans or the one they chose in life might be entirely impossible to guess. It also seems like it's a common practice to reinvent your entire identity in your afterlife, going by a new name and barely mentioning the person you used to be.

Wouldn't it be fitting for non-human Sinners to identify with non-human gender qualifiers? Occasionally, as a way to temporarily cope with their dysmorphia? Or fully embracing them and taking pride in them?

Who says "radio demon" can't be a gender?

machine-like Sinners identifying with the concept of "robotgender"

Sinners with bodies made of fire, water, smoke, wood... finding new ways to express themselves with the limitations but also the new opportunities their bodies provide

Animal-like Sinners who spent more time in their demonic bodies than they spend in their human bodies and forgot what type of human gender presentation they used to like

Vox using it/its pronouns to cope with its feelings/when it needs to give up control/ (I'm a machine today, I don't need to think or feel)

Thoughts?

[thesupernaturalhouse]

So I'm working on that world building ring thing for my hazbin hotel au, butt here's a sneak peak

O plan to do at least 1 'slide' detailing the ring and maybe showing examples of the hellborn thst like there, feel free to send any asks!

Also, bit of sneak peak for the pride ring slide: the pride ring is mostly made up of sinners, with a city being dedicated to the hellborn, but they typcially live in other rings

cannibal hellborns live there, though, because, well, infinite food supply. Sadly, this leads to some exorcists mistaking them for sinners since they look more human than other hellborn and unlike other hellborns, primarily live and stay in the pride ring; and its not like lucifer is really repremanding the exorcists for one or two dead cannibals

[mothrocks]

So I recently caved and watched Hazbin Hotel. I like animation, musicals, and animated musicals, so I feel like I'm kind of obligated to watch this new animated musical cartoon. After watching the show, I can't help but compare it to other animated productions that have also been released within the last year, namely that of Disney's Wish. I have a lot of thoughts, so here's this essay I spent like 2.5 hours writing :D

Slight disclaimer, I do acknowledge that Wish and Hazbin Hotel have very different themes, target audiences, production methods, pipelines, all the things. As someone who just enjoys animation, I'm going to disregard this for the most part, largely because I just want to ramble about the animation industry as a whole and probably could for hours.

Hazbin Hotel features a cast of characters trying to rehabilitate the sinners of Hell to save them from dying a second (and seemingly final) death in the afterlife. I have my own thoughts on the show itself, but I generally thought it was good. You can tell there was passion behind it and that they were allowed a lot of creative freedom, rather than having to pander as much to studio higher-ups.

I'm choosing not to summarize Wish and trusting that if you've read this far, you have at least a fragment of an idea of what the movie is about (not that there is much of a memorable plot, anyways). I don't like Wish. The characters are static and flat; there's no growth or character development and we have little to no reason to root for the main character, Asha. The story overall is unmemorable. The animation is fairly lackluster and looks unfinished. Lastly, the songs, one of the most important parts of a Disney animated musical, are just bad and incohesive and don't fit whatever vibe Disney and its producers were going for. I want to add that I don't think these qualms are the fault of the creatives behind this movie, rather, the fault of Disney executives stepping in.

Compared to Wish, Hazbin Hotel has interesting and dynamic characters, a solid art and animation style, and a wonderful soundtrack. Hazbin Hotel, despite being a show about the afterlife, has life and soul to it. This isn't to say I'm a big fan of the show, I do have criticisms of my own. My question is, how does Hazbin Hotel, an animated adult cartoon practically birthed from the internet, manage to be infinitely better than Wish, a movie by fucking Walt Disney Animation Studios? The fact that Disney, the studio behind The Lion King and Beauty and the Beast (or even more recent things like Moana and Encanto), is the same studio that produced a movie as flat and lifeless as Wish is baffling to me.

My speculation as to why this show is so much better than Wish is specifically because it was cultivated from random people on the internet who were passionate about their projects opposed to a company like Disney, who made Wish just for money (and to promote their anniversary). Disney has changed from what it once was and no longer takes risks in their storytelling or animation, only pursuing whatever writing, casting, or cost-cutting decisions that will line their pockets best. As someone who grew up watching these movies so much as a kid and learning about animation and storytelling and music from them, it's so disheartening to see any creativity within this corporation be crushed. Walt Disney Animation Studio's latest animated films since 2018 (Ralph Breaks the Internet, Frozen II, Raya and the Last Dragon, Strange World, and Wish) have all been lackluster in one way or another, with Encanto being the one exception. Disney has historically had dips in the quality of it's content, but this new trend in addition to the rise of streaming platforms (and even the introduction of AI) leads me to have little to no hope for Disney's animation going forward. Passion projects such as Hazbin Hotel are what makes me have any semblance of hope for the future of animation as a whole. Seeing one of the leading animation producers dwindle to this extent and kill any creativity brought to the table is just sad.

[lucygxybaird]

shelter and adore you - billinea

more than anything, more than anything, i'll shelter and adore you more than anything... cause in the end, you are part of who i am. i'll support your dream, whatever lies in store. more than anything, more than anything, i'm grateful you're my daughter, more than anything. (more than anything - hazbin hotel) Billy and Dulcinea's daughter, displaying genetically predisposed tenacity, is fighting off going to sleep. So Billy decides (hopes) a lullaby will do the trick. (companion piece to 'Only One of Two Ways', but can also be read separately).

“One pleasant summer’s morning, when all the flowers were blooming, oh…”

Billy’s mother used to say that Irish men were full of nothing so much as pigheadedness, but if that’s the case — and he isn’t saying she’s wrong, exactly — it can’t compare to infants who just won’t sleep. Maybe it’s his own Celtic blood mixing with Dulcinea’s aristocratic ancestry, but either way, Kathleen Bonney refuses to do what she’s told. Namely, drift off, so that her parents can do the same. 

(He supposes, technically, her name is Kathleen McCarty, but — even if one doesn’t consider that he isn’t yet married to her mother — it’s been so long since he’s gone by the name that it seems to belong to someone else. The ghost of the man he might have been, if a gun hadn’t become as natural in his hand as the skin of his own palm. But he might be becoming maudlin from lack of proper shut eye.)

He’s sitting by Kathleen’s cradle, gently rocking her from side to side. She watches him as though faintly amused by his efforts — silly Pa — and babbling to herself occasionally. She’s just started doing that in the past few weeks, and he thinks of the little sounds like pearls, small and round, infinitely precious. He’s sure she’s talking to him, and he just can’t understand what she’s saying yet; but he always answers her back, which usually just makes Dulcinea laugh. 

“Nature was adorning, and the wee birds, they were singing, oh…”

Dulcinea watches from the bed, leaning against the pillows propped on the headboard. “I can…” She yawns, covering her mouth with the back of her hand. “I can try to feed her, maybe…”

Her words are almost slurred, barely able to make their way out of her mouth before another yawn forces its way between them. Billy smiles. “Now, don’t you start,” he says. “The both of you fightin’ sleep might be too much for one man to handle. I got her.”

He can tell she’s weighing her options, the siren’s song of slumber warring with her desire to stay awake as long as he’s awake. Solidarity, and all that…but it seems like her body decides for her, shoulders slumping as she slides further beneath the coverlet. Her eyes are shut before her head hits the pillow. “Thank you…”

Deciding the cradle just isn’t doing it, Billy stands up, lifting the baby into his arms. Sometimes she seems so delicate that he feels as though he can’t possibly hold her, that she’ll slip from his grasp; he straightens up carefully, holding her against his chest. She fits against his heart like she was made to go right there. 

Before he goes, he goes to the bed and leans down, one hand cradling the baby’s head protectively. He kisses Dulcinea at the temple. “Honey, you don’t gotta thank me,” he says. 

There’s nothing in the world more important than this, after all. The two of them — his girl and his daughter — there isn’t anything he wouldn’t do to protect them, to keep them safe. He would plant his feet and lift his gun, facing down every man he’s taken out of this world with a bullet, if it would guarantee that they would never know fear or hurt. 

Billy walks out of their little bedroom, out onto the front porch. He can hear the night singing, crickets accompanied by the rolling whisper of the wind through the grass. The air is soft and cool, a vast tapestry of stars flung out overhead. He starts walking the length of the porch, back and forth, adding his own voice to the music. 

“I met my love near Bambridge town, my charming blue-eyed Sally, oh…”

A pair of blue eyes watches him now, her little face serious, as if she’s contemplating the meaning of the lyrics. “Don’t think too hard on it,” he tells her. “It’s just a little song your Grandpa  McCarty used to sing.”

His pa hadn’t been much of a singer, but Billy remembers the way Patrick would sometimes swing his mother around the kitchen, clasping her in his arms and warbling this very tune. Ma would tilt her head back to look at him, her arms around his neck, and she would laugh. He can recall the way the light from the hearth would gild their faces, gleaming in their eyes. Joe wasn’t born yet; maybe he came from one of those nights, a night of music and love and firelight. Billy had barely out of babyhood back then himself, but old enough to understand that this was what love looked like. 

If music be the food of love, play on…

He had desperately wanted to be in love when he was young. It wasn’t so much a void that he sought to fill, but a creature he sought to quiet, one which gnawed at him like a wolf ravening the remains of a carcass. He’s never been able to name it — maybe because it’s a chimera, not one thing or another, but a mixture of many things that transforms itself without warning. Loneliness, in part; grief, tinged with anger (at God, at himself, at men like Riley and Antrim who only thought of other people when it came to wringing what they wanted out of them, like a dishrag to be twisted and torn before getting tossed away); fear (of God, of himself, of men like Riley and Antrim).

Helplessness.

The feeling of being terribly, achingly small, one man squaring up to a hurricane as though he can tame the winds with his bare hands. Who is he to think that he can change the world, even if it’s just his small corner of it? Things are the way they are because it’s been years, centuries, of the same thing: big men making themselves bigger by climbing over anyone they can, kicking them down, digging their boot heels into another man’s neck just to make themselves a little taller. He’s just Billy. “The Kid” was tacked on for him, a mask crafted by others. 

Really, he’s just Billy.

He sighs. “Where was I?” 

Kathleen says: MmmMMmmm-bah.

“Ah, right.” He clears his throat. “She is the Queen of County Down, my flower of Magherally, oh…”

He looks down at her as he walks back and forth, back and forth. She’s certainly small, but it doesn’t seem to concern her awfully much. If anything, he suspects that she sees it already as a challenge, as if she quite dares anyone or anything bigger than she is to just come on and try her. The older she gets, the more he catches her looking around with an inquisitiveness that’s almost…well, pigheaded. What is this? Who are you? What do you want? Don’t just stand there, tell me!

Once, he mentioned that to Dulcinea, and together they said, “She gets that from you.”

To be fair, she is probably closer to the mark than he is, but still…he remembers the way she looked at him the night they first met. One dark eyebrow ever so slightly raised, chin lifted, feet firmly planted as she studied him. Teased him. Challenged him. She may have grown up the sheltered, beloved daughter of a wealthy family, but she was never a wallflower. No, there had always been a fire in her, one that called to his own.

“With admiration I did gaze upon that blue-eyed lassie, oh…”

Admiration, certainly; he’s always admired Dulcinea. There was desire, always (and who can blame him for that? Just look at her, for God’s sake), but that had never been what drove him. At least not when it came to her. It was a different sort of appetite, almost a desperation, to learn everything he could about her. To soak her in, like a sunflower turning its face toward the sky, yearning for the warmth and light of the sun. Being with her — now and always — affords him a life he never could have pictured otherwise.

A life where he is both himself and a better version of himself, somehow not only existing within the same skin but thriving there, growing together. A life where he does not have to treat violence like the air he breathes, necessary for survival. A life where he can know peace. 

“Adam never had so much joy, when he saw Eve in Eden, oh…”

The baby smacks her lips, and he hums, nodding. “I know,” he says. “That line don’t do much for me, either.”

But still, it’s part of the song. 

She makes a hmm sort of noise back, and he grins at her. “Hmmm, mhm. Are you ever gonna go to sleep?” 

Kathleen just looks up at him, smacking her lips again. Nope, I don’t think I want to, thanks, anyway. He sighs, cuddling her closer. 

“Her skin was like the lily white, that blooms in yonder garden, oh…”

He moves her to his shoulder, almost melting right to the floor when her little cheek nestles against his neck, her small body burrowing into his. It’s an implicit, inherent trust, a connection which fills him up better than any food he’s ever put in his mouth. Love, she has taught him, can be communicated in a thousand little ways, none of which require words.

She’s started, however, blowing raspberries recently, which he chooses to interpret as an I love you. Or at least as close as he’s gonna get for six more months.

“She is my queen and my heart’s delight, my flower of Magherally, oh...”

Billy hums tunelessly for a few moments, one hand rubbing his daughter’s back. It’s a couple minutes more before he chances shifting her again, cradling her in his arms. 

He can hardly believe it, but it looks like — if not through sheer force of gravity, winning out over his daughter’s stubborn streak — her eyelids are finally drifting shut. Her eyelashes, long and dark as the wing of a crow, flutter once or twice, as though resisting. 

“Her yellow hair in ringlets hung, her boots of Spanish leather, oh…her bonnet with blue ribbons on, her scarlet scarf and feather, oh…”

He’s started to rush the melody a little bit, thinking (hoping, maybe) that it’s his song, his voice, which is lulling her to sleep. 

“Like Venus bright she did appear, my charming blue-eyed Sally, oh…she is the girl that I love dear, my flower of Magherally, oh…”

She gives a little sigh, a soft snuffle,.

“And I hope the day will surely come, when we’ll join hands together, oh…it’s then I’ll bring my true love home, in spite of wind and weather, oh…”

Another small sigh.

“And let them all say what they will, and let them reel and rally, oh…for I will wed the girl I love, my flower of Magherally, oh…”

Her breathing evens out and stays that way, deep and slow. The sleep of an innocent. He doesn’t know if angels exist, let alone if they sleep, but if they do, he imagines they must look just like this. Or maybe a little shabbier; he doesn’t believe anyone, seraphim or no, can compare to his little Kathleen.

Her mother excluded, of course. His flower of Lincoln. 

He carefully creeps back into the house, hardly daring to breathe himself lest he wake her, or her mother, for that matter. Dulcinea is nestled in their bed, her hand pillowed beneath her cheek, curled on her side as though waiting for him to fit against her. 

Billy lays Kathleen back in her cradle, watching her for a few moments more before he gets into bed himself. Curling up behind Dulcinea, slipping his arms around her waist carefully, his chin nestling against her shoulder. He moves as slowly as he can, trying not to wake her, and his eyes slip closed. 

Her voice comes a moment later, slow and soft as a rose petal. “Good night, Billy.”

Without opening his eyes again, he smiles. “G’night.”

“I love you,” she says. 

“And I love you.” 

He hums a little bit of the song, smiling again when he hears her drowsy chuckle. 

For I will wed the girl I love…

[numbuh-1507]

Some time ago, I made a journal (https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/10927368) stating how I’m getting worried about what might happen in the upcoming Jellystone! crossover special.

Basically, Joesanchez has told me that, due to the “mean-spirited” nature of the show, the episode might end with all of the 19 universes featured on it being erased from existence forever. It doesn’t help that 1. it’s named after a DC crossover event that did the same thing; 2. in real life Cartoon Network lost their studio and their website, so the special ending with all the classics being purged could be sort of a “Reality Subtext”.

Besides, DC already eliminated the 2003 Teen Titans series in the recent animated adaptation of Infinite Earths, so it’s not out of the question that Warner Bros is willing to greenlight this special not to celebrate Cartoon Network, but to tell everyone “Here, Robot Jones’ world is gone forever, which means we don’t have to make a sequel or reboot of it ever. Tough break.” This will be the ultimate “Torch the Franchise(s) and Run”.

The worst part is that the crappy CN shows such as Steven Universe and Gumball are not part of this special, which means they’ll get to survive even though they don’t deserve it. We will have to endure more of their beanmouth styles and crappy tumblr fanfiction writing that makes Hazbin Hotel look like a masterpiece in comparison. At least actually good shows were also spared like Generator Rex and Infinity Train… which isn’t saying much considering their real life fates.

Of course, there is the possibility that I’ll be proven wrong and the special has a decent ending (for Jellystone! standards anyway) that will do these characters justice, and I’ve wasted my time drawing this and writing this rant about your precious CalArts Style crap. But for now, it looks like it’s curtains for Dexter, Aron City, Cow and Chicken, Townsville, Peach Creek, the Time Squad, Samurai Jack, Robot Jones, Endsville, Bunny Island, Sector V, Foster’s, Camp Kidney, Charles Darwin Middle School, Ben Tennyson, Marzipan City, Stormalong Harbor, the Land of Ooo, the park and 18 years of continuity. It’s the Super Genesis Wave all over again, and this time is personal.

All of these belong to Warner Bros. Discovery. Art based off a panel of DC’s Infinite Crisis.

 “24 hours, 7 days a week, from now to the end of times”… which turned out to be 2024.

You must be wondering though, why is Yogi crying? You’ll see soon enough.

[casp1an-sea]

FANDOMS

if anyone actually reads all this, I’ll be impressed

Tv show themes through the years playlist

I colored the ones I cared most about in each section if none are colored it means I care about the things in that section equally.

Star Wars:

Original Trilogy 

Prequels 

I dont consider myself a sequels fan but I am obsessed with HUX and Kylux and basically anything first order

Rouge One

Star Wars Legends

Star wars Infinites

Star Wars as written by William Shakespeare 

Star Wars Clone Wars

The Bad Batch

Star Wars Rebels

Andor 

Mandolorian 

Obi-Wan Kenobi Series 

Star Wars Visions 

Tales of the Jedi 

Tales of the Empire

Anything Lego Star Wars 

THE ACOLYTE (may it rest in piece)

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Marvel:

the movies (I’m not caught up yet) 

Falcon and the winter soldier 

Loki (not caught up) 

Wanda Vision

Avengers Assemble (literally so weird and silly) (not finished with season 5)

spider verse

Tobey Maguire Spider-Man movies

Andrew Garfield, Spider-Man movies

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Musicals/Plays:

Newsies

Bye Bye Biride

Christmas Carol

Wonka

Little mermaid

Shrek

Wizard of OZ

Anything goes

Sponge Bob

Beauty and the Beast

Guys and Dolls

Hamilton

Six

The guy who didn’t like musicals

twisted

ride the cyclone

Les Mis

The lighting thief (not finished)

into the woods

Kinda bat boy (HOLD ME BAT BOY TOUCH ME BAT BOY)

Gatsby

Romeo and Juliet

Macbeth

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Games:

Zac McKraken and the Alien Mindbenders!!!! (Literally the best game)

Twisted Wonderland (read through book 6)

Ultimate Shark Simulator

Hogwarts Mystery (not caught up)

KOTOR (not caught up)

Star Wars Asault Team

Minecraft

Jedi Fallen Order (not finished)

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Anime:

MHA (stopped watching mid season 4 only really care about Iida)

OHSHC

BSD

Angels of death 

Darling in the franxx (only really care about Goro)

Saki k (haven’t seen season 2)

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Minecraft SMPs:

EVO

Dream SMP (not caught up)

Empires SMP

X Life 

After Life 

New Life 

Rats 

Pirates (not caught up) 

Trafic Light/Life Series (I only watch Jimmy, Joel, and Martin’s POVs)

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2000s Kids shows:

MLP G3 and Friendship is Magic

Wild Kratts 

Octonauts 

TMNT 2012

Odd Squad 

imagination movers

Dinosaur Train

Lego Friends (The og version)

Monster High

Ever After High

Avatar the Last Air Bender 

Sofia the first

Elena of Avalore

dinosaur train

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Weird Sci-fi and Fantasy Shows:

Doctor Who (only on the 4th Doctor) 

Read All About it 

H2O Just Add Water 

Wolf Blood 

Fragle Rock

Mako Mermaids (only watched season 1)

Alien Surfer Girls/Lightning Point

Thunder Stone 

Girl From Tomorrow 

Ocean Girl 

Sparticle Mystery 

Elephant Princess (featuring Liam Hemsworth) 

Eerie Indiana 

Girl’s World

House of Anubis 

A girl named Jo (not sci-fi or Fantasy) 

Hardy Boys Nancy Drew Mysteries (not sci-fi or Fantasy) 

Blue Water High (not sci-fi or Fantasy) 

The Prisoner 

Spell Binder 

Just Add Magic 

Maddigan’s Quest 

The Next Step (not sci-fi or Fantasy) 

Return to Jupiter 

Rocket’s Island 

Parallels

Silver Sun (not caught up) 

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Disney Plus Telenovelas: 

Violeta 

Soy Luna 

Bia 

Intertwined 

O11CE

L-Pop

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Misc fandoms and shows:

Harry Potter (not caught up, I do not support J.K. Rowling or read the books) 

The Tick (og cartoon version) 

Monk

The Outsiders (movie, book, and 90s Tv series) 

Alex Rider (the show not the books) 

Wild at Heart (never finished) 

White Collar 

National Treasure Edge of History 

The Lodge

Descendants 

Z-O-M-B-I-E-S

Gilligan’s Island

NCIS New Orleans

Hell of a Boss

Hazbin Hotel

Heart Stopper

OFMD (not caught up)

Julie and the Phantoms 

Disney in general 

Tinker bell

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Book series: 

Percy Jackson (currently only read the lightning thief)

The Final Six 

Horizon 

Thea Sisters (when I was little) 

Chronicles of Narnia

Wizard of Oz

The black stallion

Series of unfortunate events

The Outsiders

The Waterfire Saga

[lanternsandlightmares]

Meet us!

Well, first, have an extremely WIP pronouns.cc page.

Heyo! We’re a mixed origins system of, uh… (checks notes) 26 including the host/“original”!

DNI: Anti-endo, racist, homophobic, Pedo/MAP, Zoophile, TransID, transphobic, enby or acephobic, anti-good faith identities, pro-Trump, or pro-zionism.

I am RQ neutral unless you support the “big 3” paraphilias, in which case DNI. I don’t think I know enough about RQ to form an opinion.

PLEASE DO NOT ASK ME FOR DONATIONS. I do not have a payment app, nor a credit card, so I cannot help you. I will reblog what I see, but I have asked multiple times so please stop asking.

Here are our members:

Cait (She/Her)

The heck do I put here? Hi, you can call me Cait, I’m the host of this chaotic little bundle!

Doppo Kunikida (He/Him) 📓

Hello, my name is Doppo Kunikida. I do not like Gen A slang or general obnoxiousness. It’s nice to meet you.

Lullaby (She/her) 😴

Hi, I’m Lullaby, a brain-made willogenic headmate! I really like snow, sleeping, plushies, things like those. I don’t front a lot.

Kenji Miyazawa (He/him) 🐮

Hi! I’m Kenji from BSD, I like animals and farming and music and theater and stuff like that!

Alastor (He/Him) 😁

Greetings! My name is Alastor and I’m from some old Hazbin Hotel roleplay on Fandom (as in, from before the show even aired)! It’s very nice to meet you!

Kazuo (He/Him) 🐱

Hi!!! I’m Kazuo! I’m an OC, I’m also Kenji’s best friend! It’s nice to meet you! I really like cats, the big city, music, theater, stuff like that!

Joker (He/him) ☮️

Joker is from a story I (host) used to be a part of. He doesn’t front a lot, but he’s a really sweet guy.

Mikado (He/him) 🔌

Oh, hello. I’m Mikado Sannoji. Please don’t judge me by my actions in source. I’m from an incomplete comic host was making called Danganronpa: Infinite Encore.

Engel (He/him) 📝

Hey, I’m Engel! My source is Fundamental Paper Education. It’s nice to meet you.

Winnie (He/him) ❄️

Heyyy, I’m Winnie from Cold Front! I really like music and general happiness.

Augustine (He/him) 🔥

Hey, I’m from Cold Front. Winnie and I are best friends. It’s nice to meet you.

Light (He/they) 💡

Heyyy, I’m a super canon-divergent Omori fictive!

Harrison Finn Tailor (He/him) 🎧

I bet nobody knows my source… haha, anyway! You can call me Harry. I’m from essentially how my host would have written Inescapable: No rules no rescue. It’s a pleasure!

Orion (She/her) 💜

Hello, I’m Orion. I am Brainmade. I do not talk a lot. Not a lot of us do.

Rambley (He/him) 🦝

Hiiiii! I’m Rambley from Indigo Park! I love making new friends! I have no idea what else to put here!

Nicole (She/her) 🧩

Sup I’m from class of 09 and I’m our resident “evil alter”, I like ruining my headmate’s lives in Oregon Trail and teasing them about shit.

Mori 🎆

Hello! My name is Ougai Mori. My pronouns are he/him. I enjoy interacting with others, especially sourcemates. My best friend is Yukichi, also from the Falling Stars. I can be a bit of a jittery mess. I do want to be a good parent figure, although I’m not sure how good I actually am. :)

Fukuzawa (He/him) 🐈

Hello, I’m Yukichi Fukuzawa. I don’t know what to put here, but, er, I like cats. Ougai and I are actually not from canon Bungo Stray Dogs, but since our source does not technically exist, canon BSD will work for sourcemates.

Fedya 🪄

AUtive from the fanfic “Damned Angels”, or at least the plans for it. Also known as Fyodor. He/him. Please do not reference the killing curse from Harry Potter around me. Middle (15 years old). Please feel free to talk to me about my source.

Kolya (he/him) ♠️

Hiiii, I’m Kolya! I share a source with Fedya. I really like Quidditch and flying in general! I have a pet owl named Three-Of-Hearts. What else should I put here?

Soren (he/him) 🦡

Hello, pleasure to meet you. I’m Soren, the host’s Hogwarts Legacy protagonist. I’m a Hufflepuff. I really enjoy exploring the world around me.

Gold (he/it) 🪙

Hey there, I’m a gold watcher! I don’t know what else to put here! But it’s nice to meet you!

Niko (he/him) 🖲️

👋 I’m Niko! My source is Nanbaka! I don’t know what else to put here!

Vanitas (he/him) 📖

Hey there, my name is Vanitas. I’m a vampire doctor, I guess? I don’t know what to put here. But it’s good to be here, even though I sometimes wanna go home.

Phineas “Finny” Thatch (he/him) 🛡️

Hey there, I’m Phineas Thatch, former member of the trust. Nice to meet you.

Rui Kamishiro (he/him) 🎵

Hello there, my name is Rui, my source is PJSK! It’s a pleasure to meet you!

[vampiremeerkat]

not sure if you've caught up much to Vivziepop's work lately, but got any thoughts regarding her Helluva Boss show, or her upcoming Amazon Prime version of Hazbin Hotel?

Said this: https://vampiremeerkat.tumblr.com/post/188696192708/hazbin-hotel-came-out-thoughts-aye-watched-it https://vampiremeerkat.tumblr.com/post/665027239768899584/since-youve-seen-hazbin-hotel-what-do-you

But I've still not watched Helluva Boss, only about two or three few second snippets out of curiosity for the animation quality. My knowledge on it is based on a review from Just Stop, and if the show is like he describes, I won't be turning on episode 1 soon. It appears to me like Helluva Boss just does things to look or sound exciting in the moment, without caring about previously established rules or how stupid these decisions make a character look in the face of past or upcoming episodes. Then again, my mind has been poisoned by anime, and I like Cars, so I can also imagine none of it would keep me up at night. But even before Just Stop's video, I've not felt particularly interested. If I had to give a reason, perhaps I just don't enjoy Vivziepop's interpretation of Hell enough to want to know about its residents. Just Stop gives a sensible list of reasons what's wrong with her Hell, but like I said in one of the linked messages above: I find many of the characters too approachable/aesthetically pleasing and already don't think that's what Hell should be like. I want disfigured gremlins no one wants to draw porn of. Hell should be Hell, not a (slightly) less bearable version of some big city you can find on Earth. A good example of Vivziepop's work is the character "Beelzebub". I happened to come across an image of her not long ago, which is a fluffy neon-rainbow fox with insect wings, instead of an actual bee with beastly features, which would've made more sense. Why is someone who's called "(queen) bee" a fox? We know why, and I cry for all the sexy bees in the world. You don't always have to cater to the furries, my friends, please, just try something else for once, leave the canines, felines, and dragons alone! There are so many different kinds of animals walking the planet to sexualize! And you.. furries.. You're all conveniently inhabited by the soul of a wolf -an animal that so happens to appeal to most humans in terms of appearance- while there's infinite times more sea life and insects that existed throughout time and in present day, that died and could've reincarnated into what is now you! That's right loser, you are a literal worm! Anyway, the characters draw the attention of teenagers, but at the same time, the show mishandles the use of swear words and throws them around like it's all good, which I also can't stand. I think the latter is what initially turned me off from sitting on stand-by for the upcoming Hazbin Hotel show, because why should I care about anything you have to say if you're always going "fuck" and "shit" in my face? A sliver of positivity in this rant: I think the owl looks cool. Again, he does not look like anything Hell would produce, I'd design something like him if my intention was a "mysterious, forest fairy tale creature", but still cool. I contemplated looking up his scenes under the belief there's a complicated, emotional story attached, but if you're telling me they did this hooty boy wrong by making him a sexually dissatisfied whore, with Blitzo's only aim being his magic book, and yet further episodes proclaim there's an actual connection between the two without the writers having put in the work, then never mind. I'll find myself a different hooty boy. 💔🦉

[talenlee]

April 2024 Wrapup

The way this month has ended has coloured most of everything else happening within the month, none of which is stuff I consider meaningful content for the blog in general. Suffice to say this is a month in which I was trying to save money and do my best and by the end of the month I am extremely frazzled and uncertain as to how I’m doing what I’m doing. But you didn’t come here for that, you came here for posts! Posts about Spiderman!

Alright let’s dive on into this. What are the Game Pile articles this month?

Examining Gender and Capitalism in Braid. This video got me a comment I liked a lot where a commenter noted that being good at making puzzles doesn’t make you any good at criticising humans’ reactions to puzzles.

Sheriff of Nottingham, a dramatic tension and bluffing game, where players have to construct a language, then lie in it, all with a dash of political manipulation in the form of bribes. A great game in the ‘Anxiety Engine’ model that I like but never am likely to own.

Planetfall and Bioshock Infinite, a long form essay video where I both recapped the basic experience of Bioshock Infinite and brought into contrast the idea that videogames’ ability to affect their audience is directly in contrast to different aesthetic forms.

Gazillionaire, a truly awful looking game that, hilariously, just after I wrote this article I finally played to a victory. Know what happens when you beat the game? The game keeps going and just moves the goal post further.

And then the Story Pile articles?

Hazbin Hotel, a series you should steal about a particularly pre-modern Christian vision of Hell expressed through gnostic mysterio and also the story of a bunch of shockingly hot endearing monster weirdoes.

You Were Never Really Here, which is part of an ongoing series of Positronic Collection movies. This was chosen specifically to mesh with the theme of me, as a person, and it’s kinda eerie how good a job it does at that.

16 Bit Sensation: Another Layer, which is an anime that you might think of as ‘fun’ and ‘good’ and which made me so mad I specifically set aside the time to kick it in the teeth into my April articles.

Oshi no Ko, a series I like just enough to complain about it a bunch. I mean I really like it, and really like complaining about it.

Lords and Ladies, one of the many books I consider one of the best Discworld books. This one’s about elves!

But there’s more! I wrote about a brilliant idiot, in the form of the transformer Wheeljack, and I wrote about my demon boy OC big brother figure, Bael. I wrote about a Magic: The Gathering deck I like and technology in the game I dislike that we’re getting even though I dislike it. I also spent some time reflecting on my current WIP game designs, which I found a lot of fun and want to do more of.

I talk to you a little bit. I talked to you in terms of what I think of you as an audience, I talk to you about creating tension in your writing, and I talked about the way I treat you, and how your time is a gift. I reflected on what it means to be a part of my audience, and whether or not there are things about you I can control. I also encouraged you to make things and show them to me, as a present to me.

There was some world-building talk; I talked about the way planes can be seen and treated as distinct parts of the world, with Planar Lenses, and I also explained a setting element in Cobrin’Seil, a favourite place where the wizards and sorcerers train together but also learn how to swing a hammer. That place, The Laewaes Dramaturgist, also served to talk about the ways that people in universe, in general, discuss the idea of types of spellcasters. While I was on the D&D thread and organisational systems, I dug into the 3rd edition magic item system. While talking about my personal fascinations in D&D, then, I also talked about the druid, and Why Is Druid?

This turning of the years in April, again, does make me think about things I was told about how my life would go. One of the most miserable considerations there was the way I was told that my sex life was going to go, and what that meant and what I should be expecting, all told while we should definitely, definitely not have opinions or expectations for sex. This was told through a metaphor of a jellybean jar.

I noticed that the logo for Hazbin Hotel, the key, looks a bit like the Sonic the Hedgehog winged ring logo and that’s what gave rise to this. Behold! A drawing of two characters with one looking happily at her idiot. You can get it as a sticker, or coasters, or a t-shirt. For example.

I don’t like how much work I got done this month. Obviously, I fear that if I go back and look at all the other posts I made this past year that may be the case. But in the PhD, last month featured a dedicated chunk of work on my literature review, and this month should be the completion of the draft of the methodology. We’re now at the point of getting things onto the page, and as I write this – on the 27th – my birthday has proven to be an impediment for that. Like, turns out that people want to see you on your birthday.

At the late point in the month I devised a new idea for something cool and complicated (and more about that on the Patreon). I have a want to do something cool with a few different systems – a new game mechanical idea, and a push for a kind of video that’s a little easier to make than most.

May has five Fridays in it, and they’re set up so there are going to be three main videos in it, so look forward to that!

Check it out on PRESS.exe to see it with images and links!

[owlchefallister]

introduction

Hello im Allister! I am a sfw regressor who is autistic and queer. I hope to make some friends on here!

Fandoms I will do under cutoff (but may not support the creators of some of them tho):

Dandy’s Worlds

Sprunki

Danganronpa

DDLC

Project Sekai

Vocaloid

Milgram Project

Given

Hazbin Hotel

Helluva Boss

OHSHC

D4DJ

Arcaea

Hell Followed With Us

The Spirit Bares Its Teeth

MCYT as long as it isn’t dream or any other problematic ones

PB and GB

HFJOne

II

Blues Clues/Blues Room

DHMIS

PreCure (KiraKira and Wonderful to be exact)

Platinum End

Life Lessons With Uramichi Oniisan (or however you spell his name lol)

NSO

Pokemon (may not be best tho)

Yo Kai Watch (may not be best tho)

Gootles

my original characters I created

Fandoms I might do (haven’t consumed enough to make good media of):

Fairy Tales Of A Trailer Park Queen

BDFI/BFB/TPOT

Sk8 The Infinite

Homestuck

Steven Universe

Fandoms I won’t do:

DSMP

YBC

[blairofchaos]

World Dynamics

Rposting this on my account because I didn't realize I had only posted it in the Community lol

So I've been in the Undertale AU community for a while now, but I've never really shared my own Oc's and ideas, partly because they kept changing so often, partly because there's already SO MANY AU'S, and partly because I'm well aware some of it is super clingy and complicated. I think I'm gonna start posting about it when I have energy, but I'm gonna start off by explaining how my weird little pocket of the Multiverse works.

Tw: most of my world takes place in Hell (not biblical hell, think more along the lines of Hazbin Hotel), but some messed up stuff happens.

Since most of my world building has been focused on Hell, I'll start with that.

My version of Hell is divided into four quadrants, Sloth and Lust, Greed and Gluttony, Wrath and Pride, Envy and Purity. Most are self-explanatory, but Purity is for souls who don't think they deserve Hell (it's like a fake Heaven). Demons can go to any sector they want, with the exception of Purity, and if you're in Purity, the only way to get out is to break out and you can never go back.

Hell exists across all universes and is pretty much infinite. Everyone who's ever died is down there. There is a Heaven as well, but Angels are super picky about who they take (true purity needed and all that), and only pick a couple of souls a century.

Now, demons don't need jobs or money or any of that, although they can work if they want to. Each demon has an armband with their 'limits' on it, basically how much they can indulge in each sin as a time (ex for greed, how much they can steal, for wrath how many people they can kill, etc.) Each armband resets every day, although if you go over your limit, that limit will be lowered greatly.

But that's only for common demons. For demon Kings (can be any gender, but all are called kings) and Horsemen (same thing), the limits are removed entirely.

Kings preside over one or multiple sins, and they're in control of limits, as well as any other politics of the underworld. If a King gets killed (demons don't die naturally) whoever picks up the crown next becomes the new king, whether they like it or not.

Horsemen have the most complicated job, Apocalypses. Every universe has an end date, an apocalypse, and one of each Horseman (Death, War, Pestilence, Famine) have to be there to make that happen. Since the multiverse is pretty much endless, there are multiples of each Horseman. To tie this back to Undertale AU's, Reaper is a Death Horseman (obviously).

I'll talk about my OC's in a different post, but I swear, this will be important info for any of my future posts lol. Sorry it was so long.

[fanfictionreader0307]

Meet 🌀The Reader🌀

🌌 Greetings, Fellow Voyagers of Fiction! 🌌

Welcome to my corner of the multiverse! I go by The Reader (aka FanfictionReader0307). Like The Watcher from Marvel's What If...?, I stand at the crossroads of realities, watching stories unfold across endless worlds—sometimes gently nudging them with a little “What if?” of my own. Unoriginal, I know 😜, but hey, it works!

Think of me as a cosmic librarian, guiding you through an infinite library of fanfics, AUs, and headcanons. One minute, I'm observing the chaos in Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss (yes, I’m that mysterious background character who everyone freaks out about), and the next, I’m fanboying over my favorite characters, breaking the fourth wall just to see their reactions. No worries, though—after some harmless fun, I'll send them back to their worlds… primarily intact.

I love working behind the scenes, collaborating on AUs, and suggesting potential scenes to help your creative universes grow. Here, you'll find everything from wild "what if" scenarios to deeper dives into character lore and my musings on alternate realities. I’m here to watch and lend a hand to creators like you.

Feel free to ask me anything or share your fanfic ideas with me. Let’s explore the multiverse together!

The Reader 🌀

[numberonepeacock]

Hybrid of the Seven Sins AU Masterpost

Summary:

Now this is a two-book series about the life of a Demon Angel Hybrid named Daniella Stella Fenton, the Queen of Infinite City and the Empress of the Human World. Daniella or Ella as she is called, is the second daughter and fourth eldest child of Jack Fenton, younger twin sister of Daniel Eleanor Fenton, younger half-sister of Dan James Fenton and Jasmine Madeline Fenton, and older half-sister of Diana Elizabeth Fenton. Jack was her and her brother’s donor for their mothers; Stella and Eleanor Phantom. He became their guardian after their parents died when their house was purposely set on fire when they were only a month old. The only reason the two survived was because their mother, Stella, who is an angel, used the last of her life to protect them from the flames (talk about a mother's love). Daniella had a relatively happy childhood but her life changed the day she witnessed an extermination. She became determined to put an end to it but this road has many obstacles, requires lots of sacrifices, and pain. She experiences this when she loses one of her family members but that just pushes her harder. However this is the future, let’s start in the past.

Note from author:

Ok, so this is just to explain a few things. For every single picture I use, I don’t own any of them and I will try to give credit to the artist but if it’s a picture from a shopping site then there’s no reason to do so.

Also while this story says that the Fandoms are Danny Phantom, Hazbin Hotel, and Helluva Boss, THIS IS NOT A CROSSOVER, this is an Original Work with characters, specific locations, and elements from the two fandoms. I am a big Danny Phantom fan and like to write fanfictions about it. I also have ADHD, so I create a lot of stories in my head (not all of them get written for severe reasons; one being I lose interest fast). While listening to the new Hazbin Hotel songs, watching the new episodes, and getting bored in school causing my mind to wander; I created this AU! I will be using some of the songs from Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss (Danny Phantom has like one song and there are a lot of covers for it so I will use one of those) as well as using episodes from the main two as outlines for some of my chapters as the second book is based off of the plot of Hazbin Hotel and the first book is based off the plot of Danny Phantom.

Also shout out to the person who inspired many of the changes to the episode plot within the chapters because a lot of these ideas for how the chapters were written came from her books. This person is Mikaela Miller, who created “The Phantom Twins: Season 1”, “The Phantom Twins: Season 2”, and “The Phantom Twins: Season 3”. You can find her on Wattpad.

Books:

Series Post

Book on Ao3

Book on Wattpad

To remember while reading:

Types of Chapters

Types of Characters

Species' Magic

Species Design

Clarification

Seven Deadly Sins & Seven Heavenly Virtues

Heaven and Hell Ranks

About the Characters:

Here you will find the species, sin, element, magic level, look, and so much more about the characters. There will be no pictures as I own none of them.

Actual Character (AC), Look (L), or Personality (P)

Team Celeste

Why I chose what Sins for the Team

Team Celeste Allies

Team Celeste Family

Inhabitants of Hell

Minor Characters

From School

Information Posts:

Most of this stuff came from Ao3 but I put it here so it's easy to find incase you need to go back.

Demon Angel Hybrid - A Dangerous & Rare Breed

Twin Bond

Government

Changing DNA or Genes

Enchanting Birthday

School (Magic Edition)

How The Body Works (Magic Edition)

Changes from Show

University of Magic

Nine Rings of Heaven and Hell

Anything Else:

Ella’s Symphokinesis

Story Help (Please help me if you can)

Spotify Link:

1-90 are in The Rare Hybrid Girl’s Life Starts Now!

91-157 are in The Kings of Infinite City and the 8 Divine Dealers

There are 160 songs total however the other three songs aren't on Spotify but they are on YouTube so that's where I have the full completed playlist. One of those songs are in the first book while the other two are in the second book.