#demon impulsesv

[chipperchemical]

Warden hybrid Cub who wears glasses because Wardens are blind and he got terrible eyesight out of it

Vex hybrid Scar who has the ability to hover but chooses not to because trying to carry his wheelchair too is too heavy

Parrot hybrid Grian who has echolalia

Demon hybrid Impulse who is an absolute sucker for spicy foods

Mossy Bdubs who builds his bases with sunroofs so he can photosynthesise whenever

[soe-or-something-similar]

bluds are looking rather marketable, as always.

them :)

[loveroped]

Small Scar/Impulse thing I wrote for demon au @stiffyck and I go insane about

All fluff!

Short drabble, around 500-600 words

"I like your tail and the way it forms a heart—" But his statement was cut off by Scar looking up, blinking in something akin to confusion.

"Wait wait—a heart?"

"—I like you, and I like how soft your hair is—" He smiled, running his hand through Scar’s hair.

"—And I like your horns, and I love your smile—" He continued on, pretty much bathing in the joy complimenting Scar gave him.

Scar groaned, covering his face with his hands, glowing a dark grey all around. His tail swished side to side behind him and Impulse found himself staring at it. He found himself staring at Scar too.

"And I like—" "Oh jeez, Impulse please shut up," Scar groaned into his hands, no true malice behind his words. Impulse laughed.

"But I'm not done yet tho!" He called out, receiving a whine in reply as Scar leaned over to hide his face in Impulse's shoulder.

The moon was high and the air smelled of pink. Flowers blooming and the world sleeping with a tint of laughter.

And Impulse wondered if Scar was truly glowing, or that he could simply not focus on anything else. Scar shined in ways Impulse didn't have words to describe. His chest felt warm and he couldn't help the slight tint of adoration.

So he took a breath in. He'd be as annoying as he could be.

"I like your tail and the way it forms a heart—" But his statement was cut off by Scar looking up, blinking in something akin to confusion.

"Wait wait—a heart?" He asks, suprise and confusion clear as day. And Impulse took note of the way his face had turned a dark shade of grey-ish red and the way it made his eyes stand out even more.

So Impulse smiled. "Yeah! Your tails form into a heart!" He chuckled.

He felt like he was bathing in a sunrise that he hadn't seen before. His chest felt warm and his cheeks hurt from smiling.

The room kept tasting of a soft pink and morning glow. They stayed up for too long.

Impulse found himself looking up to the sky and letting his thoughts run into words.

"At first I thought it was a random thing—but then I noticed you do it the most when you're around me." He rambled, face flushing the slightest bit.

And I think it's cute, was a sentence he didn't say just yet.

He looked over at Scar, who now held his own tail infront of him, staring. He looked focused, and so much more that Impulse didn't have the words for. But it was a sight he wished he could've looked at for hours and much more.

Scar took a breath. "I didn't know I could do that." He gasped out with wide eyes. "I never noticed."

And Impulse felt his face soften in ways it always would when he was near Scar. Adoration, is a word he would use.

The air smelled of pink and morning breeze. And Impulse was tired in the most pleasant ways.

His tail reached over and wrapped around Scar’s, just under the heart. Just enough to get Scar to look up at him.

"I like you," He smiled. I love you, he didn't say, and he's not sure he ever would.

He adored Scar in ways that wouldn't have fit the human definition of love. Human concept did not always fit them, and he wouldn't try to make them.

But Scar knew that. Because Scar liked him too.

And even through the way Scar groaned and covered his face at the words. Even through Impulse his laughter. Even through the pink air,

He felt it when Scar’s tails wrapped around his too, and he saw how Scar peaked at him between his fingers.

And the sun wasn't there, and the world slept soundly.

I like you, was spoken to listening ears

[ep2nd]

Final chapter!

I'll put the whole thing below later, when I'm not at a play, sorry

[azzayofchaos]

Hey… hey? Anyone want a modern au where everything is pretty normal except the city’s postal system is run by Eldritch Demons through actual Hell? I’ve been insane about this one recently.

Gem!

Stress and False!

Doc and Martyn!

Scar and Cub! (Also Grian)

Close ups I like.

Ouppy… Etho is essentially a kitsune and I was informed that they’re traditionally considered seductresses and who am to deny the bit. It just happens his main pull is being a social anxious mess. Zedaph is a very okay and normal guy I promise.

This impulse portrait I am so happy about… Rendog and his rom com shit… BUG.

[lunarcrown]

Haha bravo’s new hels sponsor am I right……???

[aspectnotarized]

Tried to take a spin on the angel and demon headcanons for Skizz and Impulse using their skins.

[spiderziege]

on the steps to the clocktower you find the remains of your towns storyteller, ZombieCleo

[orangehalfpeeled]

ZITS PJAMA PARTY !!!

omggg heyy i have been fighting for my life against art block recently but i persevere!!!!!! im winning and i hope it stays that way,, anywhoo i miss posting so im gonna try to do that more. until next time!!!👋👋😘

[art-by-fate]

imp n’ skizz

[chipperchemical]

i crave more angel Skizz and demon Impulse who let go of their human urges

Give me an Impulse who snarls as he shouts, sharp teeth growing and becoming too big for his mouth, eyes glowing and horns stretching. Make his tail whip behind him in his anger, casting sparks as it scrapes across the ground, growing sharper and harder and devilish. Make the tips of his horns char black with his anger, make charcoal freckles appear on his cheeks, give him claws that could tear you to shreds and eyes that say he's going to do just that.

On the other hand, give me a Skizz whose voice echoes with a thousand others, a Skizz who levitates and cracks his bones in unnatural ways. Give him wings that burst out of his back with a sickly noise, too many wings, too many eyes on them, on you. Give him a cleanliness that sets off your mind into a flurry of "that thing is not human". His smile is too wide and his body is glowing so bright and, wait, where did his eyes go?

i desire monstrous skizzpulse

[i-am-megalodonna]

I see demon Impulse a lot and I like that because I have very specific Minecraft demon lore that goes back to my dsmp days. But I also like the idea of Impulse being Normal Guy™ so I put human!Imp and Demon!Imp side by side for comparison.

[soe-or-something-similar]

Demon!Impulse? Yes. ...being somewhat stupid? Also yes.

my precious baby fic is now up on Ao3 I love this lil guy so much you have no idea. 

A very cool, kind of fantasy AU about Impulse joining the hermits with updates weekly!

[theworstbiscet]

Morning preening turned violent

[saym0-0]

the dads of all time

[eluminium]

New Headcanon: Sometime before Secret Life, Impulse taught Gem his "true name", aka the name you can use to summon him via demonic ritual. Gem, being the little bastard she is, decided to randomly throw in Impulse's true name when referring to him because he has the funniest reactions to it. One of these times, in a deep dark mine in Secret Life, she did it while Scott Smajor was there to hear them. And Thus, Gem and The S̴̮͎̄͒̓̓̇̄̆̃̂̆̏̓͘̕̕co̵̜̞̭̊̇̓͆͗̉̈͘͘͘tt̵͍̤̣̫͍̺͈̽s, everyone's favorite 80s rock band, was born.