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darkpeacemusic · 5 months ago

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ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕪𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤: 𝔽𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕤

Jeff the Killer - Jeffrey "Jeff" Alan Dan Woods

Homicidal Liu - Liuis "Liu" Victoria Woods

Sully - Sullivan "Sully" Akira Woods

Randy - Randall "Randy" Allen Warren

Keith - Keith Harvey Davis-Green

Troy - Troy John Green

Ben Drowned - Benjamin "Ben" Scott Lawman

Jane - Jane Todd Richardson-Vaughn

Mary - Mary Annabelle Vaughn

Ticci Toby - Tobias "Toby" Erin Rogers

Masky - Timothy "Tim" Buck Wright

Hoodie - Brian Hunter Thomas

Skully - Jay Gabriel Merrick

Kate the Chaser - Kate Eleanor Milens-Hayes

Charlie - Charles Matheson Jr.

Laughing Jack - Laughing Jack in a Box

Eyeless Jack - Jackson "Jack" Nicky Nyras

Slenderman - Simon (middle and last name unknown) (Human name prior to his experimentation/death)

Splendorman - Jim (Human name prior to his experimentation/death)

Trenderman - Beau (Human name prior to his experimentation/death)

Tenderman - Cedric (Human name prior to his experimentation/death)

Sally - Sally Maryam Dawn (formerly Williams)

Dr Smiley - Azerael Jesse Smiley

Nurse Ann - Annie "Ann" Lusen Mia

Nina - Nina Selene Hopkins

Candy Pop - Unknown

Candy Cane - Unknown

April Fools - Unknown

Jason the Toymaker - Jason Caleb Meyer

The Puppeteer - Jonathan Cole Blake

Clockwork - Natalie Priscilla Ouellette

Rouge - Heather Bridget Marshall

Wilson - Wilson Liam Marshall (neé Jones)

Zalgo - Z͠a̛'l͘ga̶t҉ot̡h

Queen Blackheart (oc) - Elizabeth Cindy Phillips (name prior to death)

Lazari - Lazari Natalie Swann

Stripes - Eloise Sarah Bellarose (name prior to her death)

Nathan - Nathan Maxwell Lux

Bloody Painter - Helen Delilah Otis

Kagekao - Unknown

Laughing Jill - Laughing Jill in a Box

Sadie - Sadie Marie Bennett

Hobo Heart - Unknown

Cat Hunter - Rodrigo Milo Ortiz

Chris the Revenant - Christine "Chris" Wendy Meyers

X-Virus - Cody Larkin Drake

Dollmaker - Erina Jezebel Kerenzalys

Frankie the Undead - Frankie Hades Asher (his real name prior to his death)

Judge Angels - Dina Angela Clark

Lifeless Lucy - Lucy Ava Jones

Lost Silver - Ethan Kin Fuji (his real name before his death)

Glitchy Red - Red (his real name remains a mystery)

Strangled Red - Steven Garrett Stoughton

Dr. Locklear - Evander Agnar Locklear

Lulu - Lucille "Lulu" Tiffany Greatfeil

Killing Kate - Katherine "Kate" Evelyn Knight

Screaming Dawn (oc) - Dawn Evelyn Woods

Will Grossman - William "Will" Gordon Grossman

Lulling Lauren - Lauren Robyn Ross (neé Evans)

CR - Carl Morton Ross

Emra - Emra Amelia Blake (neé Albridge)

Zero - Alice Marie Jackson

Slendrina - Charlotte (first name prior to death/experimentation)

Lily - Lily May Kennett

Nightmare Ally - Adeline "Ally" Ashley Abendroth

Zachary the Proxy - Zachary Julius Gibson

Oliver - Oliver Gorgon Henderson

Alex Kralie - Alexander "Alex" Joseph Kralie

Amy - Amy Callie Walters

Jessica - Jessica Ellie Locke

Seth - Seth Apollo Reid-Wilson (neé Wilson)

Sarah - Sarah Cassie Reid-Wilson (neé Ried)

Third Base - Richard "Doby" Vincent Doggers

Vailly - Vailly Suki Evans

#creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta au #creepypasta #slenderverse

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alphabetletterj · 2 days ago

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Roar “omega” roar??? That’s GAY.

If Johnny wasn’t a weak little faggot bitch it’d be roar ALPHA roar 💪💪💪💪🔥🔥🔥

That's why it's called... more like

Roar omega woke 🗣🗣🔥🔥🔥

With Johnny faggington (he/she/they/gay/gayself) has bpd and is polyamorous

Chestosterone trans alex (because alex is a gender neutral name 🙄) any neon pronouns. autistic, adhd, his trigger word is "straight"

Chris. (Cuz chip is such a basic cis name ofc) he/they. Lesbian, he's afraid of white cis people...

Reggay, she/they/moss/grass/bug/rat, disabled, autistic non verbal and bipolar, and has tourettes, demiromantic gay bisexual and transspecies

Javier *insert tres apellidos en español* (He's latino so here goes my poor representation of him) His favourite food is nachos por supuesto and he is super romatico cuz spanish culture is la más romantica 🙄🙄 he is american pero se identifica with ser latino because it's so cool to be latino (no) Did i mention that he is L A T I NO, he speaks espanol🤓

Ranny, randy is a manly name for such a delicate creature so new discord kitten name Ranny 🔥🔥 smol bean uwu rawr she/her/cute/cuteself/star/bean/blood/silly, she's sooo petite 🥺🥺 autistic and has anxiety, she kins deku from mha....

Sullivan was kicked out for being a straight white man....

I HATE MYSELF WHY DID I DO THIS 😭😭😭😭

#roar omega roar #chet alexander #chip goff #randall boggs #johnny worthington #javier rios #reggie jacobs #shitpost #/j #WOKE #i wasted my time doing this 💔💔💔

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koisplosion · 2 months ago

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Sebastian id pack !

Names:

August, Alexander, Alexandra, Alexandria, Alexandro, Alex, Alexis, Alexia, Aiden / Ayden, Auden, Ashton, Asher.

Benjamin, Bastion / Bastien / Bastian, Bastille, Basil, Beckett, Brien / Brian / Bryan.

Casper, Caspian, Cassian, Callum, Callister, Castiel, Cillian, Crispin, Cyprien / Cyprian.

Desmond, Damien / Damian / Damion, Darien / Darion / Darian, Dorien / Dorion / Dorian.

Emiliano, Emilia, Ethan, Evelien / Evelian, Evelin / Eveline / Evelyn, Evelyne.

Felix, Finnian, Finnigan, Fletcher, Felician / Felicien.

Gabriel / Gabrielle, Gabriela / Gabriella, Grayson / Greyson, Gillian, Griffin / Griffon, Griffith.

Hawthorn / Hawthorne, Hector, Hectare, Hadrien / Hadrian, Hasien, Hastien.

Imogen, Irving, Isadore, Isadora, Ien / Ian / Ion, Irine.

Jasper / Jazzper / Jesper, Julian / Julien / Julion, Julius, Jesker, Julio, Julie, Julia.

Kasper, Killian, Kaspian, Kassian, Kasabian, Katrine, Katrina, Katarina / Katerina, Katrien / Katrian.

Lucien / Lucian, Lucifer, Lien / Lian, Leon / Lion, Lillian / Lilian / Lillien / Lilien, Lucianus, Lucio / Luceo.

Matthew / Matthieu, Matthias, Morgen / Morgan, Mien.

Nicholas / Nickolas, Nathaniel, Nyx / Nix, Nyxton / Nixton, Nox.

Obsidian, Onyx, Oren, Orius, Orion, O'Brien / O'Brian, Octavian / Octavien, Orien.

Parker, Preston, Porter, Poet, Poem, Paien, Peregrine / Peregrien.

Russel / Russell, Rien / Rian / Ryan, Racien / Recene, Regien / Ragien.

Savannah, Sterling / Stirling, Sullivan, Sylvester / Sylvestre, Sylvanus, Sylvania, Spencer.

Theodore, Tristan , Tomas / Thomas, Thatcher, Tobias, Terien / Terrien.

Urien

Void, Victor / Viktor, Victoria / Viktoria, Vespian / Vespien / Vaspian / Vaspien, Vien, Vivian / Vivien / Vivienne.

Wilbur, William, Wacien.

Xaydien

Zadrian / Zadrien / Zaydrien.

1st p prns:

I / me / my / mine / myself.

Ci / cige / ciggy / cigarine / cigaretteswlf

Ei / ege / eggy / eggine / eggself

Fi / fre / froggy / frogine / frogself

Fri / froze /frozy / frozine / frozenself

Mi / me / mounty / mountine / mountainself

Oi / obse / obsidy / obsidine / obsidianself

Pi / pe / pumpky / pumpkine / pumpkinself

Si / se / sebby / sebine / sebself

Si / sebe / sebby / sebastine / Sebastianself

Si / soe / soupy / soupine / soupself

Si / sashe / sashy / sashimine / sashimiself

Si / se / summery / summerine / summerself

Smi / sme / smokey / smokine / smokeself

Ti / te / teary / tearine / tearself

Vi / ve / voide / voidy / voidine / voidself

Wi / wine / wintry / wintine (winterine) / winterself

2nd p prns:

You / your / yours / yourself

Co / cigar / cigars / cigarself

Eu / egger / Eggers / eggerself

Fro / freezer / freezers / freezerself

Fro / frogger / froggers / froggerself

Mo / mounter / mountaineers / mountaineerself

Ou / obsidianer / obsidianrs / obsidianerself

Po / pumpkiner / pumpkiners / pumpkinerself

So / sebber / sebbers / sebberself

So / Sebastianer / Sebastianers / Sebastianerself

So / souper / soupers / souperself

So / sashimir / sashimirs / sashimirself

So / summer / summers / summerself

Smo / smoker / smokers / smokerself

To / tear / tears / tearself

Vo / voider / voiders / voiderself

Wo / winter / winters / winterself

3rd p prns:

They / them / theirs / themself

Ci/cig, cig/cigs, cig/arette, cig/ar, cigar/cigars, cigar/ette, cigar/cigarette, cigarette/cigarettes

Eg/egg, Egg/eggs, egg/eggy

Fro/zen, froze/frozen, frozen/frozens, frozen/tear, Fro/og, frog/frogs, frog/froggy, frog/egg

Mount/ain, mount/mountain, mountain/mountains, mountain/road

Obsi/dian, obs/idian, ob/sidian, obsidian/obsidians

Pum/pkin, pump/kin, pump/pumpkin, pumpkin/pumpkins, pumpkin/soup

Seb/sebby, seb/Sebastian, sebby/sebbys, seb/by, sebby/Sebastian, seb/astiolan, se/bastian, sebas/Tian, Sebastian/sebastians

Sou/p, so/up, sou/soup, soup/soups, soup/soupy, sa/shimi, sash/imi, sash/sashimi, Sashi/mi, sashimi/sashimis

Smo/ke, smo/smoke, smoke/smokes, smoke/smokey, smoke/smoker, su/mmer

sum/mer, sum/summer, summer/summers, summer/summery, summer/summertime

Te/ar, te/ear, tea/er, tear/tears, tear/teary

Vo/oid, vo/id, voi/d, voi/void, void/voids

Win/ter, win/winter, wint/er, won't/winter, winter/winters, winter/wintry, winter/time

Titles:

The gamer, the smoker, the mountain dweller

The seasonal smoker, the village smoker

The farmers smoke buddy, the cigarette owner

The void egg admirer, the frog egg fan, the sashimi lover

(prn) who loves sashimi, (prn) who enjoys pumpkin soup

(prn) who treasures obsidian, (prn) who smokes

(prn) who owns frog eggs, (prn) with the cigarette in hand

(prn) who admires void eggs, (prn) and (prns) addicted self

(prn) who plays games with friends, (prn) with the bottled emotions

Coinings:

Sebastian + romance

Smokerscentstellic - dissomeismoker

Stardewanatomic - stardewgender

Voidchickspritic - obsidiagem

Mascorette

Tagging:

@the-church-of-strabismus @sanguinaryfreaks and @hewasanamericangirl

Request status on the inbox

Please read the byf linked in fox's pinned post

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deepsea-kinniies · 2 years ago

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can i request some square, libragirl flag (background or somewhere on it is ok w me!!) w sullivan and/or idate? thank you!

Baboom

Free to use with visible credit

#Sullivan okegom #Sullivan obsolete dream #obsolete dream #obsolete dream kin #okegom kin #Sullivan kin #okegom #mod wada #libragirl #💫

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dailyanarchistposts · 19 days ago

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“We are left to answer for our women”

“Hear and listen to what we, women, shall speak, as well as the Sachems; for we are the owners of this land, AND IT IS OURS! It is we that plant it for our and their use. Hear us, therefore, for we speak things that concern us and our children; and you must not think hard of us while our men shall say more to you, for we have told them” Seneca women “We are left to answer for our women, who are to conclude what ought to be done by both Sachems and warriors. So hear what is their conclusion. The business you come on is troublesome, and we have been a long time considering it; and now the elders of our women have said that our Sachems and warriors must help you, for the good of them, and their children” Sagoyawatha “Red Jacket”, 1791[34]

Anarchist anthropologist Harold Barclay has pointed out that “Egalitarian does not… mean that there is any equality between sexes and between different age groups” and that “true sexual equality is a rarity.”[35] By contrast, the Rotinonshón:ni are often held up as an example of a matriarchy, though I disagree with the semantics of that term. While the Rotinonshón:ni are both matrilineal and matrilocal, and the women do have a role in consensual politics and in selecting and removing men from leadership positions; women do not wield power over men the way men wield power over women in a patriarchal society. Anthropological archaeologist Dean Snow, explains this very well: “Iroquois women were not matriarchs, or Amazons, or drudges. They were Iroquois women, who lived in a nonhierarchical society in which their role as food producers was properly appreciated and in which the elevation of some aspects of kinship to political significance gave them influence that they might not otherwise have had.” [36]

Another anarchist anthropologist, David Graeber, described the overlapping councils by gender:

“Longhouses were governed by councils made up entirely of women, who, since they controlled its food supplies, could evict any in-married male at will. Villages were governed by both male and female councils. Councils on the national and league level were made up of both male and female office-holders. It’s true that the higher one went in the structure, the less relative importance the female councils had—on the longhouse level, there wasn’t any male organization at all, while on the league level, the female council merely had veto power over male decisions—but it’s also true that decisions on the lower level were of much more immediate relevance to daily life. In terms of everyday affairs, Iroquois society often seems to have been about as close as there is to a documented case of a matriarchy.” [37]

Another indication of differences between the Rotinonshón:ni and European settler society comes from that same Sullivan expedition in 1779 that destroyed so many Rotinonshón:ni towns. While preparing to attack and destroy the towns, General James Clinton even remarked that the Rotinonshón:ni men never raped women, and that some measures needed to be taken to prevent American soldiers from raping. [38] Among the Rotinonshón:ni, violence against women, including spousal abuse, was harshly punished by a woman’s kin. [39] A man who abused a woman could not be selected as a roiá:ner. [40]

Divorce was easy and common, so much so that Jesuit missionary Father Jacques Bruyas, while regarding divorce as the greatest sin among the Rotinonshón:ni, explained that “There is as great ease in breaking marriages as in making them — the husband leaving his wife, and the wife her husband, at pleasure.” [41] Since the husbands lived with their wives’ kahwá:tsire (matrilineal clan), in divorce former husbands had to leave the home. While the majority of the property as it was held in common through the matrilineal clan, personal possessions were always kept distinct between a husband and wife. [42] Children remained with the mother after divorce, [43] a contrast to the paternal ownership of children which was the standard in the continent’s European settler society until it was replaced by maternal preference in custody in the 1920s. Kanatiiosh (Barbara Gray) has argued that “western law emerges with a structure based on hierarchy, which I believe is attributed, to their treatment of women as secondary citizens. Whereas, Haudenosaunee law emerges with a democratic structure based on equality and goodwill for all.” [44]

Family planning was essential to women, who had the responsibility for farming, and often chose to limit the number of children for whom they were responsible at any one time. There were many abortifacients and fertility medicines known to Rotinonshón:ni herbalists. [45] Christian missionaries, and later in the early 19th century the Shotinontowane’á:ka prophet Ganioda’yo, who codified Karihwí:io or Gaiwiio (“the good message”), preached against divorce and abortion, while emphasizing the relationship of husband and wife over that of mother and daughter. [46] Wallace, a psychological anthropologist and historian, regarded the reforms of the Karihwí:io as “the sentence of doom upon the traditional quasi-matriarchal system.” [47] Kahentinetha Horn, the editor of Mohawk Nation News, has asserted that the polity’s “structure has been modified to accommodate the Gai’wiio. For example, instead of the Clan Mothers appointing the Chiefs according to the Old Way, in the Gai’wiio the Chiefs select the Clan Mothers.” [48]

Over time, individual households of nuclear families replaced the traditional longhouses as residences. The situation had so changed by 1850, when Lewis Henry Morgan published his classical ethnographical study The League of the Ho-de’-no-sau-nee, or Iroquois, he observed that women, and only women, were punished for adultery by public whipping. [49] In 1924, an elected band council, rather than the traditional polity, governed Ohswé:ken; women were initially deprived of suffrage. [50] At Onondaga, Tonawanda and Tuscarora, the iakoiá:ner never lost their rights to select roiá:ner. [51]

Drawn by Joseph Keppler, “Puck”, 1914 [52]

At the same time Rotinonshón:ni rights and responsibilities were under attack, female European settlers were gaining some of those very rights. The contradiction is made even more glaring in the examination of American feminism by Women’s Studies professor Sally Roesch Wanger, who found that the gender relations among the Rotinonshón:ni were an inspiration to suffragists in the United States like Matilda Joslyn Gage, Elizabeth Cady Stanton, and Lucretia Mott. [53] While Gage had been to court for attempting to vote in U.S. elections, she pointed out that her adoption as Karonhienhá:wi into the Wolf kahwá:tsire granted her a voice in selecting roiá:ner—giving her more political representation by adoption into the Kanien’kehá:ka nation than she had in the U.S. [54]

This difference in regards to suffrage was something well known to Rotinonshón:ni. Gawasco Waneh (Arthur Parker) wrote in 1909: “Does the modern American woman [who] is a petitioner before man, pleading for her political rights, ever stop to consider that the red woman that lived in New York state five hundred years ago, had far more political rights and enjoyed a much wider liberty than the twentieth century woman of civilization?” [55]

Modern feminists might regard the traditional division of roles according to gender as less than egalitarian. Some contemporary Rotinonshón:ni would agree, and argue that traditional gender role division is obsolete, while also pointing out that some of that division had its origin in colonial gender roles imposed by European cultural imperialism. One example is the concern raised by Taiaiake Alfred:

“We cannot hold on to a concept of the warrior that is gendered in the way it once was and that is located in an obsolete view of men’s and women’s roles. The battles we are fighting are no longer primarily physical; thus, any idea of the indigenous warrior framed solely in masculine terms is outdated and must be rethought and recast from the solely masculine view of the old traditional ways to a new concept of the warrior that is freed from colonial gender constructions and articulated instead with reference to what really counts in our struggles: the qualities and actions of a person, man or woman, in battle.” [56]

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snippychicke · 2 years ago

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For the Sake of a Smile (V.2) Chapter Two

Title: For the Sake of a Smile (Revised)

Overall Rating: Mature (18+)

Chapter Rating: E for Everyone

Trigger warnings: Nothing beyond the child abuse hinted in the series, though we do explore the consequences a bit more.

Main Pairing: Balam Shichiro/Reader

Summary: Hell on earth was your motto for your job. Granted, you were pretty sure earth really was hell, considering the shit you had seen in your life. And the fact your coworker was a child.

A child named Suzuki Iruma, in fact. A kid who’s life was decidedly worse than yours, but yet he smiled despite everything. It wasn’t long after meeting him that you decided you’d do a lot for his smile. Including summoning a literal demon and signing your soul away.

But as it turns out, hell (The Netherworld, actually) was a lot better than living on earth. Demons were more humane than a lot of humans you knew.

And Iruma’s smile wasn’t the only one that would change your life.

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You had left for Babyls before Iruma woke that fateful day, still excited about finally having a job. It wasn't until midday when the rumors arrived at the Library that you learnt that somehow, Iruma was in an evil cycle.

A human. In an evil cycle. Everyone assumed your shock was for a different reason as you retreated into your office. Instead it was to pull out your phone and call the only one who might have an answer.

"How is that even possible?" You asked after calling Sullivan, considering you weren't sure yet where his office was. Babyls was huge, and a maze of halls and classrooms, and you were sure you would get lost if you tried to find his office by yourself. "He-he isn't… you know?" You hissed despite being in your own cozy office attached to the library, you still feared being overheard somehow.

"I don't know, but I'm both proud and so sad!" Sullivan cried over the phone, sniffing loudly. "Our baby boy is growing up so fast!"

"That's not the point," You sighed, pinching your nose. "This isn't normal for our kind."

"The Netherworld is full of mystery and magic," Sullivan answered. "And magic is fueled by both desire and imagination. Perhaps his desire has changed him more than we realize."

That…was a fair point. You could recall learning that much in an attempt to learn more about your new home. Every notion of what you considered as normal had been thrown out the window when it came to the Netherworld.

Unlike yourself, Iruma had magic - thanks to that odd ring of his. Maybe it affected him in more ways than just granting him the ability to use magic? Did he desire to fit in with his peers so much his wish had been granted in a way? Was he becoming… well, demonic?

"I wonder if you'll grow and bloom like a beautiful deadly nightshade." Sullivan sighed. "I can't wait to see how both my grandson and daughter grow and blossom, but I do hope my sweet little Iruma-kins returns to us soon!"

You did too, though you were interested in seeing Iruma in an 'evil cycle.' It seemed insane to try to imagine the sweet boy as… evil.

Yet before you could even leave your office, there was a knock. You expected it to be maybe Iruma himself, or one of his friends.

Instead, it was the homeroom teacher of the Misfit class, including Iruma. Tall, dark, and terrifying (maybe a little handsome too, but you pushed that thought from your mind quickly).

Professor Kalego.

Who had also made it quite clear upon your meeting just a few days ago he could barely stand both Lord Sullivan and Opera. You had assumed his opinions of the two demons would color his opinion of you, and you wouldn't see much of him.

"Judging by Iruma's brash attitude, I assume the boy is in an evil cycle," He started after a short greeting of your name. "Though this is somehow different from a typical cycle."

"Er, yeah," You answered awkwardly, unsure how else to react other than to gesture for him to enter, and going through the motions of acting as a hostess. A tea set sat on the side table, the kettle filled with eternally hot water.

You hoped that meant it would make the tea better than your attempts at home.

"I haven't, uh, seen him yet today." You explained as you set the tray on the small coffee table. "I've just heard the rumors and Sul--dad's-- account."

"He's rather old for this to be his first cycle," Kalego stated doubtfully. You froze for a moment, trying hard not to show your fear as you scrabbled for an excuse.

"Iruma is an… odd child," You said after a moment, pulling every little tidbit of knowledge about Evil cycles you had gleaned in the last month. "He's always been a good kid, well behaved. But I think maybe everything is finally catching up to him, you know? I mean, first being separated from me and living with Lor-- his grandfather-- by himself, starting school, and then I was finally able to join him."

"Hmm," Kalego hummed - though you weren't sure if it was because he was agreeing with you, or if he doubted your excuse. He went to take a sip of the tea you had poured and offered to him.

And froze.

His whole body tensed, eyes widening before screwing shut as he forced himself to swallow. "What in the Devil's name is that tea?"

"Er, Evil Grey?" You laughed awkwardly, rubbing your neck. Apparently it did not turn out any better than previous attempts. "I'm sorry, I should have warned you. I can never make it taste quite right no matter how many times Opera shows me how…"

Kalego shot you an incredulous look. "It's tea. How do…" He shook his head. "No. That's not important. I came here because your son has convinced the rest of the misfits to attempt to take Royal One as their classroom."

That sounded very important, for the way he stressed the words. Yet, for the life of you…

You had no idea what he meant.

"Oh, hmmm." You said, choking down a sip of the tea and shuddering. It was so bitter even with copious amounts of sugar and cream. "I mean… is their current homeroom that bad?" You asked between coughs from the disgusting taste.

"Well, it hasn't been used as a classroom for several years," He admitted. "And it is in a rather distasteful area of the school. But that hardly warrants the use of The King's classroom, especially to the misfits."

You paused, feeling that maternal fury simmer, not just for Iruma, but the rest of his class as well. Yes, you had only met them briefly - and the stories Iruma told painted them as a rather wily bunch - but…

"Perhaps it's because I'm Iruma's mother," You said, this time not even hesitating over the title. "But I'm not sure why his class warrants such scorn. I know many students look down on them, but I fail to see the reasoning. Do they not embody the ambition that all demons strive for?"

Oddly, an approving light appeared in Kalego's dark eye despite his scowl. "They certainly act as if they do, but ambition is more than simply dreams. They have to learn to set their goals to something achievable, and use their brains. That's why I offered them a deal."

"I've never known Iruma to fail," You stated rather proudly. Iruma could do anything he set his mind to, that you were sure of. You had seen him do things no one his size and age should be able to accomplish, all with that smile on his face. "What was your wager?"

"They can only have Royal One if they acquire the approval from all the faculty of Babyls within three days."

You couldn't stop yourself. You laughed. Your boy had faced down bears, nights, weeks, months, camping alone in the wilderness. He had more experience than you did at this point from doing anything and everything his parents thought of to make money.

Supposed evil cycle or not, Iruma could handle that challenge in his sleep. And with his classmates - his friends - by his side?

It would be a cakewalk.

Kalego mumbled something about the insanity of the Sullivan clan, catching your attention. "I had been hoping you had some common sense, but I see despite the dissimilarities between you and your father, you share his unyielding optimism."

"I'm not an optimistic person," You disagreed. "I simply know my son better than you."

--+--

You finally were able to see Iruma after school and realized he plain looked as if something integral had changed. He was still obviously Iruma, but different.

"Hey kiddo," You called out as you jogged to catch up with him. "How are you doing?"

"I'm good," He said with a bored casualness that was quite unlike him. Just like the darkness in his eyes as he looked over at you.

"I, uh, you heard you weren't your usual self," You explained. "So I just wanted to check in. See what was going on."

"I was fed up with the way everyone treats our class," He explained with an aggravated sigh. "They look down on us as if we're lesser, when we're not. We deserve better."

You ruffled his hair with a smile. "I'm proud of you. Not only for realizing you deserve better, but taking action. That's brave of you."

Color tinged his cheeks as he looked away, looking more like the teenager he was and not the young boy you had always seen him as. You were so proud of him. Ever since you met him, he dealt with whatever was handed to him - even when it was unfair. When he should have stood his ground and said 'no.'

"Thanks, mom," He muttered. "I'm glad we have you on our side."

"I'm always going to be on your side, no matter what."

--+--

Akuma was one of the janitors of Babyls - keeping the grounds clean - and had been a large help as you cleaned the Library. He also was one of the reasons you knew Iruma was so loved by most of the faculty of Babyls.

"I've been talking to some of the other staff," Akuma admitted a day later as he stopped by, helping you get rid of some of the broken bookcases. He had said something about hauling them to Professor Bauer who would be able to fix them after school. "And, well, your boy is certainly one of a kind."

You laughed at that, inspecting the next set of shelves to see how they were fairing. "He certainly is, isn't he?"

"I've been talking with the rest of the staff, and they wonder if the signatures of all the teachers will really be enough," He continued. "And I would hate to see their efforts in vain. Those misfits are some promising demons and deserve better than that trash pit of a classroom."

That made you pause, your smile turning to a frown. "You think Professor Kalego would go back on his word?"

"Nah, but he's wiley. I bet he worded something just so, or maybe put in a clause those kids didn't pay attention to." Akuma knocked on the faded, splintering wood and with a flash of magic, it was restored to its former glory. "So, some of the other staff and I were thinking about just making up a few permission slips ourselves and giving them to the class. Figured that would help them out."

--+--

"Mom?" Iruma as well as the other of the misfits seemed surprised as you and Akuma entered a few hours later, followed by the rest of the staff.

Each holding a similar slip of paper, attesting to their belief that the misfit class deserved the Royal One classroom.

"Akuma figured a little extra support wouldn't go astray," You answered, placing your own slip on the table between student and teacher. "And I agreed wholeheartedly, as did everyone else.”

Because as you learned from the rest of the staff, Iruma unknowingly won the hearts and loyalty of the demons with his kindness. Even in the midst of his evil-cycle, he was willing to help anyone in need.

And now, the faculty of Babyls was showing their gratitude. Much to the apparent ire of Professor Kalego. The dark-haired teacher had a glare on his face that you were honestly surprised it didn't kill you on the spot.

You shrugged and gave an awkward smile. After all, The Misfits, Iruma, had done all the work. You, Akuma, and the others just brought the evidence of it into the light.

--+--

"I am so proud of you," You admitted yet again that evening as you walked with Iruma into the house, bidding goodnight to Az and Clara at the gates. "Evil cycle or not, what you accomplished these last few days proves you're amazing because of your kindness and generosity. I hope you realize that."

"Yeah, I do," He stated with a shrug. "But, it wasn't just me. It was a group effort. I just organized it because we all deserve better.

"You do, you all do, and I'm proud that you can see that." You pulled him into a tight hug before pressing a kiss to the top of his head, unable to help yourself. You were just so proud of what he accomplished! Of all the good he had done without even knowing it. "I love you so much, you know? I am so very proud of you!"

"Geez, mom. You're worse than gramps," He huffed, his cheeks turning pink. But you didn't miss the fact he returned your hug, pressing head against your shoulder. "I love you too, but do you really have to be so emotional?"

"Oh shush. Fine," You pulled back and slapped his shoulder playfully. "I'll jump to the point where I warn you not to let it go to your head. You and your class need to continue to prove yourselves, now that you're in the spotlight. No sitting back and relaxing. I want you to study hard and prove to those demons whose number one, got it?"

"Yes ma'am," He rolled his eyes with a smile. "Now, let's see what Opera made for supper. I'm starving."

--+-- Su Ki Ma --+--

"You're heading back to Babyls?" Kalego spoke as soon as he answered his phone, never really one for pleasantries.

"Yes, it seems Dali is entering an Evil cycle and needs someone to cover his classes," Balam spoke. "I'm surprised its not you after the rumors I heard about your new class of first years."

Kalego scoffed slightly. "Hardly, though they are certainly trying."

There was a pause before Balam spoke again, his teasing tone now serious. "What's bothering you, Kalego?"

Kalego's frown deepened. He was still unsettled by how insightful Balam always was. At least, when it came to him, the large demon was still rather clueless about other things. "The new librarian and her son. There is something…different about them, but I'm unsure if they're threats or not."

"...are you talking about the headmaster's daughter and grandson?" Balam asked disbelievingly, and Kalego could hardly blame him for the skepticism. After all, Lord Sullivan would never allow a threat to enter his school, even if they truly were long lost relatives. Nor would Opera.

Yet he couldn't deny the sense that the pair weren't what they seemed.

"Just hurry," Kalego stated before hanging up. Maybe this oddness would settle once Babyls had both her Guard Dog and Gargoyle amongst her walls once more.

#mairimashita! iruma kun #welcome to demon school iruma kun #balam/reader #balam shichiro #suzuki iruma #kalego naberious #opera #lord sullivan #balam shichiro x reader #naberius kalego #For the Sake of a Smile Fic

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