#The demon oracious
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leoandraphssoulmate · 4 months ago
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FLUX Picture/ Character References
(I don't own any of the pics! They are purely for reference purposes only!)
How I imagine Star to look (Leo and Raph's Mate)
Karai Lasora (Mikey's Mate)
Karai's Apartment
The Demon Oracious
Celine (Donnie's Mate)
Lillian Janx
Shelly
Mona Lisa
Orion 8
More to come!
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leoandraphssoulmate · 5 months ago
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🤣🤣🤣 Yeah l fully intended on getting another chapter up of The Demon Oracious but l got sick! So, hopefully some writing will happen this weekend! 😅🫣
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randomliven · 4 years ago
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Warning extra long post
COMPLETE EPISODE SPOILER
Ep3. Holy Ghost
My fav ep
Edit: adding rewatch x2
*Opening at Uncs funeral. Leti is just numb.
*1955
*3people broke in
*white people always watching
*Leti owe Ruby money
(Tho leti didnt tell Ruby where the money came from, in ep 1 she said she wanted a house for them)
*our house
* riot after negro couple moves in
13rooms. Safe haven
*Im about to apply to marshal fields again, i need to perfect my resume
* Could be a chance for us to bond as sister
* im taking the biggest room
*Has an elevator
*Almost decapitates her
*Hyp starts to rip uncs fav book
Just numb
*Dee almost sets up her dads place mat
*Hyp flips the 2nd cup back down like unc did
*Its been weeks
*Tic Checks on drunk daddy
*He sees the count book next to moms pic
* tic "I got ya kid" throws water on montrose face.
Ive heard about it so much, i even dreamed i was there with you.
LOOK AT MONTROSE FACE
Unc always told the story of the mysterious stranger
(Tic did kno about the story) (tho rose never told the story, tic already knew it)
*yellow
Is rose just a drunk or does he drink for a reason
*They lied to hyp
*White folk got magic on they side Too
* hippolyta cant do shit
*Tic reacts to roses anger
*Colored elevator repair men are hard to find
*Baldwin
The lady in the room who says dance studio (she prob somebody)
*Moving in on a sunday while everyone at church
*hit the numbers
*Three weeks after uncs funeral
*Tic going back to florida
"Told my boss i i would be gone a couple days, that was a month ago"
(Tic DID HAVE a JOB)
*The white folk starts the horns (the three
*Police just pass by like they see nothing
(Sooo that shit didnt irritate the other white neighbors who had to also deal with it)
A whole nother day with the horns
Them hands. That face. Who ever did that application
*Black granny...
We fear them but they are warning us
*The boiler over heating
*Black folk dont go exploring thumps in the basement
*Bare traps. Bird cage. Anatomy doll
Leti brave as Fuc, watching that thing bump
*calls tic
I believe you but i say its the neighbors
(Panic room) cant hear anything. Theres also a drain.
Same tactics used in north korea.
Micheal "he go by Martin now"
He was dating. White woman, made him marry a colored one.
Ruby in red.. (Christina in red)
Black folk love to feed the depressed
Unc always left the cups down
Just being foolish
Black folk dont play with oojuie board
" will i have a good trip" "no"
George is dead
Hyp hears whispers from the oracial
Tree lies about being with leti
Tic being staying rent free
Bruh you was about to leave
"Is you or is you aint my baby"
Them nostrils flaring
"Jus wanted to feel something"
Lost her virginity during a party on the bathroom sink
Leti cries.
"If more colored folk thought like me"
Burning a cross in the yard
*Leti is Over It All
*Black men unite and protect
*Sirens
*Throws the bat
*Ruby knows to take the guns
*Cover leti
*Drop to they knees
*Lancaster takes leti
Got all these complaints from the neighbor
But none from leti. 21 times
*Lancaster starts to ask about what leti knows about the house, cuz he knows its background.
*Start throwing her around the car
We found the body parts of 8 nigg buried in the basement.
Leti puts the pieces together
White demon
Sees the connection
Installment contact
Still got some of the money mama left
Least mama didnt pretend
"Look out for leti first "
Thought you were a fuck up but really you were just qfucked up
Hyp got a womans intuition
Leti connects the dots
Tic like ok
Experimenting on humans
Lancaster kidnapping black folk for Epstein
(Love how they believed)
I needed to feel something
Monsters. Spells. Georges death. I died too.
Stake my claim in it
The white folk always watching
Black folk can use magic too
Protect yo house
Mama was a hustler who believed in during her research
White boys breaking in
White boys go into the room where the oracial was
Chanting in Creole
Fuc yo protection
Possession
Just EVERYTHING about the scene
YOU ARE NOT DEAD YET
Together we ARE STRONG
(JOURNEE did that)
Leti gives Ruby the recognition of inspiration
"Have you heard about your three neighbors who have went missing?"
The fresh bodies in the tunnel... Plenty bones
Does leti know or naw?
Tic seeing Xtina at the realtor..
Realizes tina is behind it all.
Tina looks kinda nervous
(I dont think she has the mark of caine yet)
Invulnerability.
The language of adam "ability to name"
(Did he plan to like shoot her for real)
Power play (opening the window)
Wanna kno more just call
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spiffylindster · 7 years ago
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Use the letters of your muse’s first name to describe their personality. Tagged by: @providentially-demonic​
Naive
Overwrought
Reticent
Voracious
Impulsive
Lithesome
Loyal
Easygoing
aka
Scruffy
Helpful 
Adaptable
Goofy
Guileful
Youthful
Tagging: @everystarstorm @plush-anon @blackraspberrybitch
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chestofstories · 7 years ago
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A Fairy Out of Her Tale - Scene 04
​2nd January, 1995
Dear As Yet Unnamed Diary,
The sun is just appearing between the trees, so there’s finally enough light for me to write.
My improvised bed held on well. As hard as it was to build, at least it was worth it. Things would’ve been so much easier if I could just ask the trees for help like I used to, but I managed anyway. I didn’t plunge to my death mid-sleep, so I consider that a success.
I woke up long before the sun rose, though. I dreamed about yesterday. My step-father’s face was everywhere, his grin turned to surprise turned to fear when I fought back his hold on me. The only difference was that, in the dream, mum arrived in time to save both of us.
She reasoned with my step-father in a way that I couldn’t. She made him realise he was making a mistake working for the demons. My step-father fell on his knees. Asked for forgiveness. He loved his family, and would renounce his old boss to be with us. We forgave him, and our family became happy and whole again.
It’s now almost a day since everything happened. You made me feel a bit better yesterday with the jokes about your name, but the dream dispelled whatever little light I had.
I don’t think I’m ready to describe everything that happened yet. It’ll make everything so much more… real… in a way that even losing my powers can’t match. But I want to do it. As much as it hurts, I can’t allow myself to forget it, to pretend killing another fairy wasn’t horrible, gruesome, and my worst regret.
One day, years from now, when I manage to rebuild my life somewhere away from the forest, I want to look back to the things I wrote in here. I want to be able to remember everything that happened. I have to carry my crime with me for the rest of my life, no matter where I end up. So soon I’ll write it all down before the details go away. I don’t think I’ll be ready for it when the time comes, but then…
Will I ever be ready?
Yesterday, I didn’t give my step-father a chance to rethink what he was doing. Morumpi Matamatá died a traitor, a misguided fairy who thought serving the demons lords who enslaved us would lead him to greatness. I should’ve found another way to change his mind. Like our Mother Deity teaches us: we can change anything as long as we live. Only death is permanent.
I’m sorry I didn’t give him a chance of redemption. But I panicked. He said horrible things and tried to take me away and I — I had to defend myself. That’s not wrong, is it? I didn’t want to be taken away like my father. All I could think back then was that I couldn’t end up like dad. I couldn’t let him do that no matter what.
But then it got out of control, and I lost everything anyway.
I’m going to stop writing now. You’re making me wonder if I did the right thing in the end.
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Author’s Note: Thanks for reading!
Nessa is getting confused. Would she really have been able to avoid doing what she did? Did she do the right thing?
Those questions might be easier to answer when we have more context of what exactly happened. Someday Nessa will be able to tell the full story, and then all will become clear.
Or will it?
On an unrelated note:
Does it seem weird that we’ve waited this far to find out the step-father’s name? Or that we don’t really know that many names in general?
In case you’re curious: the main character is called Nessa. Her mother is Nelma. The step-father is Morumpi. And the brother is Oraci. All the names will appear eventually, there’s nothing secret or spoiler-y about them. The only reason they haven’t appeared yet is because Nessa is unlikely to refer to her family by name, so it’ll take some very specific situations for her to mention them.
The next scene will appear on Tuesday. If you’re too impatient to find out the answer to Nessa’s moral dilemma, though, you can take a shortcut and read a whole week’s worth of chapters ahead of everybody else. All you have to do is follow this link:
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Thanks again, and see you Tuesday!
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