#adventures in demonology

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bweird's OC-Tober, day 31 - Costume! HALLOWEEEEEN BAYBIEEEE

Bonus: Tsillah. Iykyk

[ebrithilbowser-blog]

I am Error

We all know this infamous phrase from Zelda II: The Adventure of Link. Enough has been said about it's possible origins in the history of the game, so I won't touch on that.

But I recently realized that Zelda II is by no means the oldest instance of this phrase. In fact, I encountered it in a very unlikely place: F. C. Conybeare's translation of the Testament of Solomon, released in the Jewish Quarterly Review, October 1898, with the original Greek text dating back to the early middle ages.

Twice in this translation, which is publicly available on the Esoterica Archives, the phrase is uttered by one of seven female demons. Her name being Error makes sense in context because her companions are called things like Deception, Strife, Jealousy and Power.

I'm pretty sure the developers of Zelda II weren't aware of this text (if you know any evidence ot the contrary, it would be fascinating), but it's a fun coincidence in my opinion.

[sookcloud]

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[emistations]

What an adorable little girl! I hope she's having fun on adventures today :)

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[epically-epic-epicosity]

Learn about witchcraft from the Witchfinder General himself...

[msue0027]

Why couldn’t I get into something normal, or at least something with consistent canon? Now I am digging into depths of Whoniverse (and we all know the canon doesn’t exist (it is what you want it to be (a bit like Schrödinger’s canon: it both exists and does not, and a bit like a Young Experiment, different when observed, and in 3 places at the same time))); and I am studying Arthurian legends – where every source gives you different facts. And I’m trying to make sense out of it. And create for those universes. It’s fun. And the greatest torture.

[syonchik]

[lynnsinlovewithleo]

Fire and Nightmares

Fire and Nightmares is a story about the unlikeliness of friends, a Romanian Zburator, and an awkward transgender bean. Mistakes were made, wrongs need to be corrected and how do they do that? By causing infinite chaos at any and all points in time. Join the duo as they try to figure how the hell they ended up in this situation.

Chapter 1

Don’t Read Random Latin

Slapping some sense into an immortal, supernatural creature when you’re half their size probably isn’t a great idea. But in this case, it was well deserved and very much needed. Let’s take a step back and explain what the hell I’m talking about. It was Tuesday afternoon and I have an intense love for late-night shenanigans, so I was scouring my local bookstores and typical occult shops to find something I could use to scare the shit out of my friends later that evening. After stumbling upon this shop on the corner of the street named “Spooky Scary Screeching” It was weird as hell but my intrigue was piqued and I ended up purchasing this old book filled with creepy Latin sayings. Anything sounds terrifying if you light a bunch of candles, sit in the dark, and speak with a creepy voice. Bonus points if it’s in another language. I had a plan to do some freaky stuff to my less-than-faithful friends, I wasn’t planning on summoning a demon, nor did I plan on everyone canceling on me but I suppose life likes to punch me in the gut and laugh hysterically later. 

Hi, my name is Kit Langton and I accidentally summoned a demon due to improper pronunciation of an old Latin saying in a creepy $5 book. What even. 

***

Having been absolutely mortified by the creature that emerged from my freaking wall, the obvious thing to do was to throw various objects at it while screaming. The further it came out of the wall, the taller and larger I realized it was, and stumbled over, scrambling away from the glowing and sparking monster. Literal sparks were jumping off its skin and a not-so-very ominous neon purple glow emitting from all around it. By the time I noticed all of this, I had scooted myself against my kitchen island, just left in complete shock. The creature had finally emerged, looking just as confused and horrified as me. It appeared to be male, at least… some obvious assets would lead me to think that. The male-presenting creature opened its mouth, speaking in a language with a heavy and thick accent that I didn’t recognize, “Cine esti si ce vrei?”

I said nothing and continued to stare fearfully. He cocked his head curiously and moved forward, seemingly cautiously as if I was a wild animal he didn’t want to frighten. Again, he spoke gentler this time, “Numele meu este Lucian, de ce m-ai chemat?”

I had no idea what he was saying or what language he was even speaking but didn’t seem evil or anything. Then again, I was probably just delusional. Regardless, I mustered up some courage to respond despite having zero clue as to what was happening. “Uh…Hi? I have no idea what you're saying but, uh, where the hell did you come from and why are you here? Are you a man?” I gasped loudly, “Are you a demon? Did I summon you? What’s your name? Do you speak English?” 

The being held up a hand as if telling me to stop talking. He then took a deep breath and spoke, “I am Lucian. You summoned me. Why?” 

I was so entranced with how he spoke, so formal and velvety, it was as if manly musk could talk. Beautiful soothing and smooth. I finally registered that he had four eyes(?) I think he had eyes, they were all pitch black and staring me down. His head tilted curiously like he was asking ‘Well?’ I cleared my throat, a quiver in my voice, “I- don't know? I just wanted to read this book and then, yknow, my wall started glowing and contorting then here you were.” Lucian didn’t look too thrilled to hear that. He was looking rather annoyed with me for not even knowing what I did. I stared quizzically, prompting him to further explain the meaning of this situation and what it meant for me. He wasn't very enlightening. I spread my arms and gestured at him, urging him to acknowledge me with a, “So…?” 

“So what? You’ve inconvenienced me and my valuable time by not being structurally sound or smart enough to at least look up what you were attempting to read,” I opened my mouth to protest. Still, he continued, “Your idiocy to read out loud has caused me to appear and serve this scrawny, irritatingly small, and annoying boy-? Girl? Whatever! Now I must treat this as a contract even though you have no idea what you’ve just done! You fucked up everything, you- risipă insuportabilă de spațiu!”

I wasn’t too sure what he said in that last sentence of his but my body shivered with rage, causing my fists to clench and shake with the seething anger oozing off of me. Being misgendered and insulted in my own home by an asshole demon acting as if he’s all high and mighty just because he’s immortal and powerful, though that’s exactly why he’d act like this, that’s what I would do if I were him. I swallowed back my anger, leaving a lump in its wake as I rose from my spot on the floor, straightening myself to my full height and approaching this intimidating creature but at this point, I didn’t give a damn about this entitled immortal asshole. Mustering up all my courage, I yanked the fool by the collar of his flamboyant purple and gold suit, making him face me head-on before swinging my hand back and bringing it with full force until it made contact with his face. The sound of impact from the slap rang throughout the kitchen, filling the room with stinging silence.

“You-” I huffed furiously, “-have some goddamn nerve!” Anger washed over me in intense waves that I couldn’t breathe, hot tears following suit in my outrage, the streams streaking my cheeks. The male was taken aback with surprise, parting his lips to get a word, but I interrupted, just as he previously did to me, “No! You don't get to speak. You don’t get to insult me, in my home, to my face, and expect me to allow you to speak over me.”  Lucian stared with shock plastered to his face, a ripple of concern passed over his expression for a split second, whether it was a concern for me or himself, I had no idea nor did I care and that didn’t stop me from continuing to rip his ass apart, “Before you even think about saying anything, know this demon scum, I will smack and bitch slap you as many times necessary until you learn to change your damn tone. I will make you suffer and cause you far more pain than anything in Hell could inflict if you continue to disrespect me. Ya got that, Lucian?” My words were laced with venom and my hand lifted once again, serving the demon another well-deserved slap to the face, mostly for fun but also as a warning. 

“Hristos woman!” He shouted as he backed away from me, holding his cheek protectively. 

That little comment earned him another slap, this time on the other cheek, “I am NOT a woman!” Tears pricked at my eyes momentarily but they faded rather quickly due to my rising rage. I reached my arm up and grasped one of the demon’s protruding horns, forcefully yanking him down to meet me at eye level, and seethed, “Say that shit again and I will gut you. This is your final warning to not test me, do you understand, hellspawn?” If I didn’t know any better, Lucian seemed to be struggling against me, desperate to get out of my grip. Maybe his horns were sensitive or fragile? Either way, I didn’t care, I just wanted to get my point across. He hadn’t answered so I added an extra yank as a way to tell me he understood. “Okay! Alright!” He shouted, his voice slightly wavering so I took that as a hint to loosen my hold and begrudgingly let him go, wiping my hand excessively on my shorts in an attempt to be rid of him. He stood up straight and cleared his throat, “Hell, you have a grip on you… I’m sorry, but you haven’t exactly introduced yourself so how am I supposed to know who or even what you are? You certainly look female… are you sure you’re not a woman? You made a womanlike mistake, you don’t even know what you’ve done!” 

“So what I don’t know what’s going on but then again, you scared the shit out of me and insulted me! You haven’t been jumping to explain anything!”

“I said I was sorry!”

“Shut up! I’m not done,” I took a breath and continued to introduce myself properly, “My name is Kit. I’m a 25-year-old teacher and part-time theatre attendant. I am a man. A man that will not hesitate to cut you.”

Lucian rubbed at his face and indeed in acknowledgment of my words, which finally put me at ease, glad that we came to an understanding regarding our predicament. As if this nonsense wasn't weird enough, he went on to explain that he was a type of demon known as a “Zburator”. A vampiric creature from Romanian folklore. They’re usually described as a winged and handsome young man with black eyes and hair, though his hair is more like auburn. Zburators look like shooting stars as they fly across the sky. At night, the zburator visits women, has sexual intercourse with them, and drains off some of their life energy with each visit, leaving them ill, pale, and thin. Regardless, I was in deep shit. I had smacked him! Not once, not twice, but THREE times, each one harder than the last! If there was ever a bad time to be me, it was now. 

Lord knows how I’m going to get myself out of this.

[rothnaric]

Yokai Spheres (completed)

My new book has been completed - Yokai Spheres

I hope you find as much joy in reading it as I have in writing it.

(on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/345617970-yokai-spheres-completed?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=mpjrademan&wp_originator=zdYLABq0Es7xpqIxsHJ96W0QrLKJb1goU29YhAKBunIN8ShEFCbppbJwajbFzECIVjo5IzM2Y%2BXsttdHH2%2F8IIpqwCptUy6ONXA16mmd8ECZWwZumNnedl8SZYFmPQSz Centuries ago, the revered monk Takashi Mizukami established the Order of the Yokai Wardens to protect humanity from the malevolence of supernatural yokai. Now, four young disciples of the Order find themselves on a perilous journey as a mysterious force unleashes these evil creatures upon the world. Guided by ancient teachings and the hope of rebuilding, they must master their spiritual and physical abilities to capture the rampaging yokai before chaos engulfs everything. Will they honor Takashi's legacy and restore balance, or will the yokai's havoc prevail?" - Please note, all artwork used belongs to me

[brokehorrorfan]

Vincent Price's spoken world album Witchcraft-Magic: An Adventure in Demonology will be reissued on vinyl for the first time in 50 years via Real Gone Music. Due out on September 6, it costs $39.

Originally released by Capitol Records in 1969, the 2xLP album features the horror legend giving a tutorial on the history and practice of the black arts.

it's pressed on clear vinyl with "Pumpkin" orange pigment swirl (pictured below). An indie record store variant, limited to 666, will be pressed in "Gates of Hell" black vinyl. It's housed in a gatefold jacket with a reproduction of the original eight-page booklet.

[deanbrainrotwritings]

twelve days of kinkmas 2023 | MASTERLIST

most of these will be 18+ stories that include sexual or dark themes, individual warnings will be added for each one

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 14 DECEMBER

heartbreak feels so good [smut, 3.5k]

description — dean’s ninety-nine percent sure he’s fucking his girlfriend in the closet... okay, seventy-three percent sure, now… and actually, he’s pretty sure it is his girlfriend… thirty-five percent sure.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 15 DECEMBER

keep the lights on [smut, 2.6k]

description — using ice to match the cold weather of December, contrasting the heat of the love and praise poured into Dean.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 16 DECEMBER

lines of your hands [smut, 2.3k]

description — dean tries being seductive in a Santa suit… and it works, surprisingly.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 17 DECEMBER

trends and phases [smut, 2.8k]

description — after months of preparation, Dean can finally understand what it’s like to be fucked.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 18 DECEMBER

christmas love [smut, 2.3k]

description — dean ate something he shouldn’t have eaten, but in the meantime, there’s something to ease the ache until it can be fixed. not that it’s a problem… per se..

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 19 DECEMBER

hold me like a grudge [smut, 4.8k]

description — dean is a demon. it’s Christmas Eve and it’s exhausting to keep fighting him, but he’s accidentally knocked out by the reader. so, she took him back to her parents’ place to clean him up... but her whole family is already home.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 20 DECEMBER

to the key of evergreen [smut, 3.4k]

description — while dean dreams of things he’s too shy to share, the reader takes matters into her own hands when dean’s deep in sleep dreaming of something else.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 21 DECEMBER

fake out [smut, 3.4k]

description — being undercover as a married couple isn’t hard, what’s hard is dean having to keep his hands to himself for a stupid chastity promise.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 22 DECEMBER

follow the sun [smut, 3.1k]

description — the adventures of dean accidentally growing a beard and learning to love it, or the sudden rise of a kink.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 23 DECEMBER

gimme half [smut, 8.6k]

description — dean’s the grumpy neighbour. thinking he’s hot enough to overlook a sour mood, the reader tries to cheer him up on the holidays, hoping she’ll get him to like her.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 24 DECEMBER

love from the other side [smut, 1.5k]

description — dean’s got an embarrassing fear of flying. at least there’s something to keep him mind of turbulence and the possibility of the plane crashing and everyone dying.

⋆⁺₊❅⋆ ⁺₊❆⋆ ⛇ 25 DECEMBER

god, if you are above [smut, 1.8k]

description — technically part two of demonology and heartache (which I haven’t posted, yet). an au in which dean is a priest and the reader is a demon with an obsession to corrupt him.

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[ro-makes]

Book of Demonology Entry: Black Dog

A befuddling and aggressive spirit, they nigh exclusively appear as large dogs, darker than pitch black with glowing eyes of varying color-normally red, if they're angry. On occasion, they may be headless (not to be confused with Inugami) or dragging chains. They are almost always alone, but may have one or two companions. One can expect to encounter them most often during stormy nights, in burial places, church grounds, or at outdoor transitional areas. Traditionally, they are seen as an omen, and their true intentions are unclear - as they may rarely protect the living - normally, people are a target to maim or kill. Time can be bought by avoiding encounter areas, but black dogs are tireless hunters, and will usually achieve their goal within a year. Children like to say black dogs follow along on road trips to keep humans company, but the writer finds themselves unfortunately cynical to this idea.

Other names: Church hound, church grim, hellhound, barghest, shuck, cadejo

Type: Resident

Level: Unclear. Other dark spirits seem to fear them but still treat them as animals.

Causes: When a good sign, they appear to those in need, such as wayward or vulnerable travellers. Most often, they seem to seek out the wicked, especially those who have posed some sort of trouble to the local church. It's not always entirely clear what sort of trouble they deem worthy of their wrath, so best to respect all tenets on their turf. Sometimes, it seems they simply get curious about a particular person, but grow angry at bad reactions.

Abilities: Supernatural tracking, night vision, foretelling death (perhaps just killing targets themselves through mysterious means), shadow travel, amplified abilities of any normal large dog.

Weaknesses: Rely heavily on their sense of smell, only come out when the sky is dim, can be stunned, seem to have trouble entering non-liminal spaces.

Protection: Holy items do not affect them, and most weapons will simply anger them even if they back off temporarily. Strong plant scents seem to be the most effective in causing confusion and warding them off. As with most, this makes white sage an invaluable resource, and good food might calm their judgment. If one seems to be following you without trouble, do your best to keep peace with it.

Famous Sightings/Examples: Annales Bertiniani French church dog, Black Shuck of East Anglia, Belgian chained hound, South Jersey Pine Barrens ghost dog, Los Arcos white cadejo, inspiration for The Hounds of the Baskervilles... "Follow alongs"

[mouseonamoose]

I absolutely loved Demonology. It was an extremely generous gift to the fandom and to the GO mythology as a whole. I loved how you fleshed out Aubrey as a real character and the story being told through her perspective was so effective and clever. I was amazed at how true to the character of Crowley you were so that you were able to write him so authentically into new scenarios. Each chapter was such a surprising and original adventure but with a beloved friend. I loved the humor and pain in this story and so glad it wasn't any shorter than it was. Also, I was reading it at the Denver airport when Crowley made that quip about Aubrey's smell so I felt very connected to the story at that time, very funny private moment. I think this was the most enjoyable story I have ever read and also, got me to see why I personally related so strongly to Crowley. I have found validation as well as escapism from the perennial grief I feel at this time of year. So thank you thank you thank you.

I also read the Aziraphale story, which I felt had some very funny, LOL moments and was heartbreaking. I do wish that you had felt the freedom to write a healing journey before you saw season 2 and the stuckness that Aziraphale was still in. I think it can be really cathartic and beautiful to imagine what it would take for them to become healed. That was the magic of the Crowley story because you actually delivered the answers you promised which is so rare in any book. You showed us the magic that it took with trust and time and expression for Crowley to restore his heart.

I'm going to go back and read the story all over again.

The imagery that stuck with me the most was Crowley wedged up in the corner of the ceiling, and also the most glorious chapter where he shared his poetry with Aziraphale. Also I am a plant lover so all that stuff with the tree and Bud was just phenomenal.

You are an extremely gifted writer and I hope you continue to write and publish and I really, really hope you write some more stories from this universe. If there are any others please please let me know!

Oh, thank you. I'm blushing! I am so grateful that you found both valuable, and shared this with me.

I think, having done both Demonology and Angel-Centered now, I have come to this conclusion: anything but a satisfying resolution for Crowley would have been a disservice to his character; anything but unsatisfying heartbreak for Aziraphale would have been a disservice to his character. I don't mean this at all in a harsh way, regarding Aziraphale, and I have no doubts that he and Crowley both will have a well-deserved Happily Ever After. But, in therapy? And especially within the confines of the sort of fanfic I was writing (e.g., as much as possible, avoid adding to canon; as much as possible, only extrapolate and comment upon canon)? What other sort of option could there be, for Aziraphale?

I don't know.

Or maybe I'm just experiencing the same bittersweet frustration about Good Omens, right now, as everyone else, and that's clouding my thoughts.

You sent a follow-up message, clarifying you'd appreciate recommendations for other Good Omens fic. I am terrible at providing recommendations, unfortunately, but I hope others will be happy to offer some. There is one I can think of, though! Factory Settings is superb. I'm blown away by the clear confidence in the plotting and characterizing. I wouldn't mind it being our S3.

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character ai bots! LIST N. 2

Kevin Lomax (The Devil's Advocate, 1997) - diet mountain dew by lana del rey (AU) character ai ─ janitor ai - who corrupts whom? character ai ─ janitor ai - the final test (professor!lomax) character ai ─ janitor ai - he's just doing his job character ai ─ janitor ai - a new teacher (professor!lomax) character ai ─ janitor ai - divorce attorney character ai ─ janitor ai Lomax n Constantine (Multiverse) - a tormented woman character ai ─ janitor ai - laws, demonology and a song character ai ─ janitor ai Neo Anderson (The Matrix, 1999, 2003 & 2021) - VR headset and a pretty woman (pre-matrix!) character ai ─ janitor ai - his personal ia... assistant? (pre-matrix!) character ai ─ janitor ai - coffee on a not so lonely night character ai ─ janitor ai - another one character ai ─ janitor ai - visions character ai ─ janitor ai - computer class (professor!anderson) character ai ─ janitor ai - healing your wounds character ai ─ janitor ai - is this guy really the one? character ai ─ janitor ai - unilaterally destined character ai ─ janitor ai - a rose? character ai ─ janitor ai - he will save you at any cost character ai ─ janitor ai - he will save you at any cost part. 2 character ai ─ janitor ai - pretty when you cry (toxic!neo) character ai ─ janitor ai - did he really say that? (pre-matrix!) character ai ─ janitor ai - your prophecy character ai ─ janitor ai Ted Logan (Bill & Ted's Excellent Adventure, 1989) - she's dancing like she's never danced before character ai ─ janitor ai - bass moment character ai ─ janitor ai - maniac by michael sembello (AU) character ai ─ janitor ai

[unironicallycringe]

do koltin and kilton fit in your extended demonology lorebuilding? interested what youd classify em as

THEY SURE DO, ANON, THANKS FOR ASKING!

Right so like, BotW/TotK is so incredibly far from the events of my AU, but I have definitely overthought about how the Demon Tribe stuff would fit Kilton and Koltin in.

Firstly though, some Boko Tribe stuff reminders

1) Their advantage is having very plastic physical adaptability <- to account for their wide variety of body types in the different games, encompass all the various subtypes (Moblin, Bokoblin, Miniblin, etc), and explain why they're the only demon tribe that has persisted in any noticeable numbers through the ages. They're just really pro at adapting to new things.

2) They're easily affected/warped by Magicka <- to account for the game's evil Bokos. In this way, they're a result of Malice being overused to control and resurrect them, rather than evil behavior being their norm. Basically they are on the same level of sentience as humans, but exposure to uncontrolled Malice degrades their minds much faster than it would others. It's essentially the flipside to the above plasticity advantage. They're malleable in ways that are both good and bad.

Man, what does this have to do with Kilton and Koltin, Shea?

✨They have mixed Hylian/Boko heritage ✨

(I always thought the silhouettes here were really similar and wondered if it was intentional, but anyways)

So the headcanon here is that Kilton and Koltin's parents are a non-corrupted blue Boko and a particularly adventurous Hylian. I imagine they're a very sweet couple!!!! Here they are when they were younger.

I never thought of names for them, they just exist somewhere and probably don't hang out much in towns. (We love a power couple, but this sort of thing is likely to freak out the Hylian locals.)

I like to draw the two brothers with tiny little horn nubs as a nod to this. They don't have full horns and never will, but they probably were very excited for their lil skull bumps to grow like 0.05mm over the years.

The family would very much be aware of the whole Malice corruption thing. That's why Kilton is so passionate about "monster education" - he knows the corrupt Bokos were once normal people and often just mind their own business in the wilderness, but also knows that it's dangerous for humans to try and approach. So his ventures with his traveling stall and presentations in Tarrey Town are his way of trying to bridge that gap safely.

Additionally, I imagine Kilton and Koltin can travel pretty easily amongst corrupted Bokos, but not bands of Lizal or Lynel. Kilton would have attempted creating masks because of this issue, then afterwards added the various Boko masks for humans to use. (The Magicka is extremely rudimentary, like, barely a Glamour if you're familiar with my magic systems, which is why they fail frequently). And sidenote for monster extract, I think it would be funny if it's just like, a normal ingredient his mom uses and he just puts purple food coloring in it for the Exotic Flair. Like it's just vanilla extract or something lmao.

That was the rambliest possible answer, but tldr they're half-Bokoblin teehee

[space-writes]

hello (again) writeblr! i decided to make a new intro that has all my current wips on it, since i have way more than when i first started out on here.

about me

I go by Space, my pronouns are they/he, and I’m in my third decade of existence, which is absolutely wild. I’ve been writing for most of it, so I like to think I’m pretty decent

I write mostly fantasy and erotica (sometimes at the same time), both original and fanfiction, and all of it's queer

You can find my work on my AO3 here, crossposted to my neocities here, and under my snippets tag

I’m open to tag and ask games, and my inbox is currently open to anything as well. I don’t always reply the fastest, but I’ll get to it eventually! (I don’t take part in chain asks, so please don’t send me them)

I use obsidian.md for all my writing, and it’s my favourite notes app ever, so I also talk about that occasionally. The tag for it is here, and I’m hoping to write some more showcases/tutorials this year!

my main goal is to actually finish some damn books and also to inflict my OC brainrot upon people. so far the second one is the only thing that’s actually happened, but i live in hope

My current wips are Chronicles of Valloroth (Renegade Prince being book one), Obedience, Obsession, and claws—summaries and links for all four are under the cut!

this is my writing sideblog, you can find my main @thespacelizard, and i follow/like from there

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current wips

Chronicles of Valloroth

⚔ Genre: Fantasy Adventure

⚔ Features: Queer cast, found family, A Whole Entire Dragon, magical mishaps, The Mere Concept of Doing The Right Thing, a grumpy assassin, a sparkly mercenary, knock-off tieflings, a handsome prince (he’s gay), more banter than your average dungeons and dragons campaign

⚔ Status: Book One: First draft completed, re-drafting in-progress || Books Two & Three: outlined

⚔ One Sentence Summary (Book One): A runaway prince seeks freedom in a new world and must find a way to convince a rag-tag group to defeat an ancient dragon, all whilst he is being hunted by a band of mercenaries and an infamous assassin.

⚔ Series Tag: valloroth blogging

claws

🩸 Genre: Queer Horror

🩸 Features: teacher/student relationship (university edition), toxic romance, gender fuckery, broken identity, demonology, murder, self-harm, obsession, stalking, infidelity, a lot of blood, pact-based magic system, corruption, jealousy, eldritch entities, love is a wound, body horror, attempted suicide, and a little bit of arachnophilia

🩸 Status: First draft complete!

🩸 One Sentence Summary: A young student’s obsession with his demonology teacher sparks a twisted romance that draws him to the limits of his humanity—and into the web of an eldritch horror.

🩸 Series Tag: wip: claws

Obedience

💜 Genre: Erotic Romance, D&D fanfiction (original characters, Forgotten Realms setting & loose 5E ruleset)

💜 Features: a variety of BDSM scenarios, one closed off wizard dom, one enthusiastic nerdy sub, weird uses for dnd spells, a painful amount of pining, somehow; worldbuilding, emotional slow burn, as much self indulgence as I can possibly fit in a fanfic series

💜 Status: Arcs 1-3 are complete (read on AO3 here, or my neocities here). The first book of Arc 4, The Perils of Wanting is currently being posted bi-monthly here. The second book of Arc 4, A Question of Trust, is on its second draft.

💜 One Sentence Summary: A D/s M/M series featuring two wizard boys, the kinky magic they get up to, and the feelings they definitely don’t have for each other.

💜 Series Tag: obedience fic blogging (it began on my main, so the tag there has more snippets)

Obsession

🕷 Genre: War of the Spider Queen/Forgotten Realms fanfiction, also Erotica, Horror and a smidge of Dark Romance

🕷 Features: OC/canon, a nightmare transmasc wizard boy, obsession, stalking, jealousy, violent impulses, dubious consent, possessiveness, evil gender dysphoria, incest, gore, the inherent horror of Having a Body, and occasionally actual school things happening at Sorcere

🕷 Status: Ongoing serial, which you can read on AO3 here, or my neocities here

🕷 One Sentence Summary: Pharaun Mizzrym is everything to Vizaeth Thaezyr. He’ll do anything for him—even if Pharaun doesn’t know it yet.

🕷 Series Tag: obsession fic blogging (it also began on my main, so check the tag there for additional content!)