#demon mob AU

[shapeofmetal]

Demon Mob AU with Shockwave and Sparkbite

[doctorsiren]

thinking about the moth psycho 100 AU and remembered that we have Mogami taking full control of Reigen’s body when Reigen sleeps (Jekyll and Hyde moment for them) so he can go and like, consume spirits to get stronger and thought that I should draw that :)

Also thinking about what if Mogami doesn’t leave fully after that part in the World Domination Arc and since Reigen can see him now after Mob kicked Mogami out of Reigen’s head, Reigen calls on him to help him when he’s about to go confront Suzuki (i just don’t want Mogami to leave 🥺 /silly)

[a-lil-insane]

Some different Wallys! Ena Wally originally started as just a sketch, but I couldn't help but add some color!

Ena Wally (the first image) is from @eechytooru

Demon Wally is from @infohazardouz

Mob Wally is from @clownsuu

I hope you don't mind that I drew them!

[clownsuu]

What was that thing in Julie's closet? Can I say hi to it? :0

Sure thing!

cw spooky imagery

Everyone’s got demons in their closet

[arttsuka]

Draw Banda (Bill Cipher possessing Wanda Maximoff (mcu, specifically the Multiverse of Madness 616 Wanda/Scarlet Witch not 838 Wanda)

And

Merman Deadpool and Human Wolverine

Based on the infamous blobfish

[uchu-no-bashira]

How Can I stay Mad At You? - Husband!Gyomei x Black!Fem Reader

Authors Note: Another one from the archives. You guys and your Gyomei head canons, I don't think you all know how long I've been waiting for you lmfao 💜

TW: MOB AU Gyomei, I love you mentioned, Husband Gyomei, Domestic Fluff, Black Character, AAVE, Reader is African American because I sad so 💜

You stop speaking and set down the towel that you were folding to look at Gyomei, who had just walked in the house from work. He was silent as the sound of heavy footsteps and wall-trailing fingers made their way through the house and into the bathroom. You continue your chores, your mind boggling at the fact that he didn't so much as speak to you, but maybe it was just a long day.

When he emerged from the bathroom, your eyes couldn't help but study the rippling biceps and finely built waistline as he meandered into the laundry room. You remain silent, returning the energy given when he first walked in and refusing to reward his seemingly rude behavior. You'd been married to him for 5 years now, he know you don't play that 'not speaking when you enter a room' shit.

After he puts on his pajama bottoms, he makes his way back to where he now heard the sound of clothes being angrily fluffed. He knew you were upset and disliked breaking a routine, it was his fault for promising a kiss each time he would leave the house and each time he would return regardless of mood. You continue to fold the last bit of clothing before being interrupted by burly forearms snaking around your waist. The muscle in your jaw clenches as you inhale deeply.

"Gyomei. You better have a good reason for not lovin' on me when you entered our home." You annunciate. The sentence coming out clearly so that he doesn't miss a single syllable that was laced with slight irritation.

"I wanted to do it properly. I didn't want to bring the stress of today to your shoulders." He says fluently as if he'd practiced his response. Regardless, it worked, causing you to turn around in his arms and gaze into sightless eyes. They were oddly soft, not in a tired way like normal but in a more comforting way. His clouded white irises stay focused on you as if he were scanning over your frame. It makes your heart stumble a bit. You could have sworn that this man could see, but you knew – partially – that that wasn’t true. After a thoughtful silence, you address him nervously.

"Look, I'm sorry. I'm just not used to you walking in without speakin'. Are you okay?" You mumble, resting your forearms upon his chest while tracing his pectorals with the tip of your finger. Your attention is captured by two large hands slowly making their way to your cheeks, cupping them as he pulls you in for a forehead kiss. Two calloused thumbs brush beneath your eyes for a moment before one of his hands trails wistfully down your neck.

When he speaks again, his pressing, baritone voice commands your undivided attention.

"I'm alright, my love. Today was just a bit too long for my liking. I just want to spend a bit of time holding you. Is that alright?” He states in a loving, sultry tone as the thumb on your cheek comes down to your plump bottom lip, pressing it down gently as if to test its fullness. The same lips he pressed on, curled into a beautiful smirk upon hearing his reasoning.

He felt that at this moment, he should start showing you, his wife, a bit more affection than he had been since his work schedule took over. It seemed to reduce him to making poorly made promise of just two kisses a day when in actuality; he wanted more. His mind clings to the fact that you have always been accepting of his lifestyle and you were a perfect match for him, as if you were a gift to him from God.

While thinking, the hand on your neck travels affectionately along the length of your forearm to your hands where he places his palm against your own. A soft chuckle escapes your chest as you compare hand sizes, his vastly larger compared to yours. Without thinking, you draw a smiley face into his palm, grinning playfully with the tip of your tongue resting between your teeth.

"What did I draw?"

"Hmm… A rabbit?"

You giggle loudly, shaking your head before rubbing your hand against his to 'erase' your previous drawing. You think for a minute before slowly tracing a heart. As you trace, you notice how coarse his hands actually were, then begin to appreciate just how hard he works for you, especially when the job he does is what rewards your lavish and expensive tastes that he doesn't question in the slightest.

You assumed that being a part of the mafia wasn't easy in the slightest and would explain his early morning departures and late night returns. After you trace the tail end of the heart, you kiss the middle of his palm, coercing him to hum.

"That one is easy. You wrote your name." He responds with a soft smirk.

"Gyomei, you know damn well it was a shape." You guffaw while rolling your eyes.

"It was a heart. And, considering you are my heart I would say that you wrote your name." He states earnestly.

Your pretty brown cheeks fill with heat as you place your palm into his again, this time placing your fingers into the space of his and gripping his hand. "Smooth talker. I fucking love you, Gyomei."

"I love you too. You know that." He states before returning your grasp and leaning into a kiss. It lasts for a few moments, the sound of crashing lips fill the air and soft giggles could be heard throughout the living room as you remove your hand from his and drape your arms around his neck. As time passed, the previous giggles had turned into feverish moans and your listless arms were now fingers gripping Gyomei's shoulders.

He speaks between your kisses, smiling against your lips as as he nuzzles his nose against yours. "I've… Missed you… So much."

"Me too~" You respond breathily, reluctantly removing yourself from him to grab his hand and start to lead him to the bedroom enthusiastically, almost tripping over your own feet only to be caught by the loving giant.

"Slow down, we'll get there…" He teases.

[bbqgrape]

~New blog!!!~

Hello everyone, I'd like to introduce a new BATIM au! And I've even made a blog for it! If you're interested, you can follow it here!

Have a good day! ♡

[moraxsthrone]

☿ title:: desperate measures

☿ pairing:: mafia boss!arataki itto x f!reader

☿ wc:: 1.2k

☿ warnings:: nsfw. mdni. mafia au. gangsters. thigh riding (if you squint). public sex/exhibitionism/voyeurism. itto calls you a slut (endearing). mentions: mob front, extortion.

☿ a/n:: okay but arataki mafia boss!itto fucking you on the conference table during a gang briefing. you knew you’re not supposed to interrupt his meetings, but you just couldn't wait, could you? 

you know itto is in an important meeting, but you haven't seen him since he rolled out of bed early that morning - his big, naked body dipping the mattress made you stir just for him to kiss your forehead and shush you back to sleep. you had awaken a little while later, aching with a need, so intensely craving your man’s attention - his touch, his weight, his cock - that it drove you to desperate measures.

you walk inside the dimly lit conference room, all the men stopping to look at you and it’s not lost on itto the way they all ravish you with their eyes. as you make your way to the head of the table, itto stops talking and leans back in his big wingback leather chair with his fingers steepled, stalking you with his gaze. "i thought i told you not to interrupt me when i'm in a meeting…" 

stopping in front of him, you clasp your hands behind your back and poke at the floor with the toe of your shoe while biting your lip. "m'sorry, itto. i'm just so lonely. can i sit on your lap? i promise i'll be a good girl and be quiet." 

he rolls his amber eyes and spreads his legs before patting his muscular thigh. "come. sit." 

you obey and itto gets back down to business with his boys when he feels a warm, wet spot forming on the top of his thigh - right beneath where your cunt sits. 

as you squirm to get comfortable, the fabric of itto’s black slacks provides just enough friction to make your clit throb harder, but not enough to give you any relief. if anything, your pussy aches even more now that you know his dick is only a few inches away. you subtly roll your hips, rubbing your butt against the head of his clothed cock - so thick and spongy even when it’s soft - and you feel him twitch beneath you. 

the topic turns to legalities concerning his gang’s latest front when itto picks one of your legs up and situates you such that you’re straddling both of his thighs. he thinks it’s comical the way the other men respectfully look everywhere except the space between your open legs when your skirt rides up to your hips. one by one, however, they can’t help but glance back when a soft mewl escapes your lips and your head lolls back to rest against itto’s broad shoulder. 

their boss’s large fingers have your panties pulled to one side, the tip of one slipping between your folds to spread your slick over your clit. he’s got you on full display, almost daring the other men to watch as he claims you. it’s impressive really, the way itto doesn’t miss a beat when he addresses his legal consultant, who, at his boss’s request, nervously places the licensing papers that require his signature on the table in front of him. you bite your lip to stifle your whine when itto pulls his fingers from your slit and sucks them clean before picking up his pen and signing his name on the dotted lines. with your glistening pussy on full display the men shift uncomfortably in their chairs.

the discussion continues as itto picks you up by your hips and sits you down on the mahogany conference table, your barely clad butt making a subtle slapping sound against the wooden surface. he's still engaged, asking one of the other men a question about logistics when he pulls your panties off and stuffs them in his pocket. the other men watch, gulping hard as their boss yanks you right up to the edge and throws his tie over his shoulder before wedging his hips between your open thighs. when his colleague fails to answer his question, itto clears his throat to reclaim his attention like he's not unbuckling his huge belt right in front of them. 

you're keening, too horny and needy to care who watches when itto reaches between your legs and spreads your folds open to expose your winking cunt and tease your clit. he pauses and looks expectantly at one of the gentlemen who can hardly tear his eyes away as your back arches off the table. for itto and a couple of his more seasoned gangsters, it's business as usual. but the rest are all guests, watching with morbid fascination as their host unfastens his pants and pulls his thick, veiny cock out, still stroking it to a full erection. 

itto asks for confirmation that the organization’s current extortion scheme is still going as planned as he guides his beefy member between your labia to drag it back and forth over your clit. he knows you're plenty wet for him - he can see your slick pooling on the dark wood between your plush ass cheeks - but he takes quiet delight in making you choke back a whine when he slaps the leaking head of his cock against your hardened bud. 

"yes, sir. nearly all the arrangements have been made," one of the men stammer as itto carefully lines himself up, his plump cockhead pushing against your greedy hole. "just a couple more phone calls - perhaps a little extra incentive - should win them over," the man says, clearing his throat when itto grunts at the sensation of your wet heat engulfing him as he forces his weighty dick through your tight opening.

itto proceeds to fuck you right there on the conference table, only having to remind you once to keep quiet. your pussy squelches, audibly sucking on his fat dick as a ring of your cream forms near the wide base of it, but that can't be helped. a couple of the guests squirm as their erections take hold, watching this powerful mob boss fuck his girl right in front of them. 

the discussion goes on, itto only having to redirect the attendees’ attention a couple of times before he himself begins to struggle with staying on the topic at hand. one of the gentlemen is in the middle of explaining how an upcoming charity event could help the organization’s image when itto puts a finger up. "h-nn-hang on a sec-" he breathes, the sensitive head of his cock swelling inside you as it nudges your cervix. 

the snapping of itto’s strong hips comes faster and harder as he leans over you, forcing your back onto the hard surface. he presses your knees back, drilling his cock with increasing stutters of his thrusts. "nhh fuck," he swears under his breath, tapping your thigh. "cum for me, slut. say my fuckin' name. tell the boys who fucks ya this good." 

“y-you do, itto! fucking my pussy so good with your fat cock.” you cry his name out again and again as your walls spasm helplessly around his abusive girth, milking him. he pulls out, fisting the angry red tip of his cock, the other men all watching with sick anticipation and hard dicks as arataki itto's cum spurts out in long, thick ropes onto your spent pussy and creamy thighs.

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[humanintownau]

☆Human in Town!☆

Welcome to the blog! This is all the information you need about this blog! (Updates will be notified!)

Last updated: 11/21

My main blog: bbqgrape

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What is this blog about?

By the title, this blog is about my new BATiM AU "Human in town!"

Now, about the environment:

• This story takes place in Toon Town, or as most refer to it "Toonsie town". A small fact, toons can immediately tell what type of personality a toon has just by which name they use for the town.

• Toon Town is the equivalent of New York, which was infested with all sorts of different toons, considering it was a big town. The smaller towns are Inkfell (Full of mafiosos with ink businesses), Hale Halos (Populated by mostly angels, I'll get into it on why later on).

• As by the first cover I did for the AU, this au takes place in 1961.

• Toon Town and other towns or living areas are separate from the human world. Each toon has the ability to leave the human world, but none can leave the toon world. This is important.

The characters:

I removed the refs for each of the characters' scars, because Tumblr only lets 10 per post 😔

• Daniel Darling:

(Couldn't fit each personality trait, so everything is a bit specific sorry `^u^)

Oooh boy, Daaaaniel, I have a lot to say about him...

And you probably already guessed, Daniel is a human in disguise. Well, he's technically a toon now, but with all the differences he has compared to toons, he might get his own category soon.

Daniel was a victim of "Angel farming" (will get into that later), and was a subject to torture and experimenting. And with no choice, he had to use one in a lifetime chance to escape. And that cost, well...a lot. First off, he's homeless, hungry, and even craving those peas he was force-fed back in the facility.

As I mentioned before, he was a victim of "Angel farming". This is an old project that has been active since the 1930's. This project is about turning humans into toons, more preferably angels, or any feathery toon. They are used for their wings (or halo). After those parts are removed, they make them regrow back by ink. This is a cycle that brings a lot of money to not only criminals, but also studios. Yes, studios. Money is money.

"Toon farming" is more popular, due to having less resources to make and sell them. (One of the reasons barely any toons are in the Human world).

Next on the list is...

• Benedetto 'Bendy' Stein

For now, I'll keep this short, since I don't want to spoil much. And I'll have elaborate on why Bendy's personality traits are too short (Yeah, it's because Bendy's gotta be the center of attention).

Soo... Let's start off straight and clear, Bendy's a mafia boss. And a good one at that, despite being kind of a dumbass. However, he's kept quite a reputation for the past few years, especially in 1959 (I ain't telling you why 🤫🧏).

His partners in crime are Boris (his best friend, and also a part of the mafia), Samuel 'Sammy' Lawrence (One of his soldiers), The Butcher gang (which joined Bendy's gang as an agreement), Katie, and Daniel.

And for his personality, well...

He's... confident to say the least, it's what scares the rivals, and other things... 😨

Anyway, he's, despite his attitude or "occupation", he's quite loving and caring to the people he loves or cares about. One of his redeeming qualities. And if we compare him to the other mafiosos, he'd be a saint. But it doesn't mean he doesn't get his hands dirty when he needs to.

• Boris Stein

Another mafia boss to the list (Benedetto and Boris run the same one. They were forced to share /j)

Okay, Boris seems like a prick on the outside, but is quite caring and soft to the people he thinks deserves it (except Katie, they don't get along well...). His tough exterior and physique helps him in fights, and also to intimidate rivals.

Benedetto's short temper and anger problems always have to be relieved, and Boris is there to do it as the calm older brother.

• Samuel 'Sammy' Lawrence

Oh this grumpy old man...

Anyways... Sammy's a human as well. And has been here FAAAR longer than Daniel is. He died in 1935, when he was 26 years old, and is now pushing his retirement age. He hides his true age so Benedetto wouldn't place him in the retirement home. He's still 54, but his "body" and mind is one of a 30+ year old. He isn't that wise to be a grandpa, but isn't ignorant enough to be your typical older brother.

He's a trustworthy man for Benedetto, with his intelligence surrounding ambushing, and unlocking different closed off places, rooms, vaults, etc.

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Toon Town's biggest sunshine. She's basically the kindest person you could ever talk to. She's amazing at advice and enjoys spending time with her friends and -----.

She, despite her sweet and optimistic personality, is quite reserved, afraid of saying too much. She always tries to display herself the best way possible. She's afraid to show her true self.

• Katie M'lady

Born to be a tiger, forced to be a lap cat.../j

Katie is a fierce soldier who will always protect her fellow comrades. If you're being jumped, she'll probably help you (unless if you stole her favourite booze from the bar cabinet). Benedetto always takes her everywhere during chaotic missions, because of her experience with fighting, and also her capability of working under pressure. She's quite reserved, so no one knows much of her. Only that she'll beat your ass if you look at her the wrong way.

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Wait, who was she supposed to be again?

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Differences between humanoid toons (Non-native toons) and real (native) toons:

Let's take Daniel for example...

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Tags:

#BBQGrape's art: all my art is in this tag, including my main blog.

#Human in Town au lore / or just lore: lore about the au, environment, characters, backstories and so on

#Human in Town au: Anything related to the au / blog

#Daniel Darling: Mentions or drawings of Daniel (my oc)!

#Oc:Daniel Darling: Same as the previous one

#Benedetto Bendy Stein: for that cheeky bastard Bendy

#Boris Stein: for the big ol' woof

#Katie M'lady: ladies first.

#Cinnamon --- the ferret: Mmm, Cinnamon buns...

#Samuel Sammy Lawrence the old bastard: the old bastard.

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Qna:

• Is it okay for my ocs to interact with the characters?

A: of course! I am more than happy to answer them! ^^

• Can I make ocs for this au?

A: Of course! Feel free to draw them and most importantly, tag me; I'd love to see them!!!

• What kind of asks will you ignore?

A: I won't ignore any, except for ones that are basically not related to the blog in any way.

Or being inappropriate. That's an option too.

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Thank you for reading!

[creatorae]

long time no see! I've decided to bite the bullet yet again and post old work of mine, regardless if it's considered """complete""" or not (expect to see some more of these mp100 demon au drawings in the future lol, I made several of them)

I'm also hoping to help out Palestinians who are currently in Gaza in need of aid. Check out my related post about it here!

[krikidilly]

Im a big fan of kimetsu academy and I love how silly fun it is but. Not a fan of kimegaku Enmu..😭 however! Gotouges og sketch that has Enmu with a fancy camera sticks in my head and.. ouh.. photographer Enmu really good..

[quirkle2]

the angst in your zombie au bREAKS MY HEART INTO PIECES (I LOVE IT VERY MUCH)

okay, okay, so!! if the kagebros got separated from reigen and teru when mob is still fine, i imagine that their reunion would be hEARTWRENCHING also, i'm a bit curious, would mob still be able to recognize teru and reigen? or would he thought about them as strangers?

(tbh, following your lore, i imagine mob would act a similarly like nezuko from demon slayer? but instead of little hums, his zombie sounds would more like babbling and incoherent mumbles :"D)

the reunion is fuckin AWFUL man it's SO gut-wrenching. both reigen and teru feared this for Months while looking for the brothers; pretty much the worst case scenario was that mob or ritsu or Both turned—a lot of humans prefer death over being a zombie any day, so the idea of ritsu or mob having to go through that and wander around aimlessly until starvation or smth else gets them,,,

it hurts them so much to think about. teru forces himself not to dwell on it and he's pretty good at that but reigen thinks abt it a lot and he's honestly not sure what scenario is worse. best case is that they're both alive and unturned, obviously, but what's the worst case? you'd think it's both of them getting killed, or turning, but reigen also knows that if One of them got killed/turned, the other would probably lose their mind, especially if they had to watch. the fact that they're kids makes this all three times worse and reigen has to act like he's Not worrying himself sick over the brothers while he tries to keep teru in high spirits

the reunion itself is rly fuckin gut-wrenching for them. they see mob from afar, wandered off just a bit from ritsu and tome who are just around the bend looting a place, and they book it bc ofc they do, it's mob!! but then they see how pale he is, and when he turns around they don't see that light in his eyes that's usually there and the red is dulled and dead looking,, teru almost moves in for a hug before he realizes mob looks vastly different when he Rly takes him in, and mob doesn't rly react too much besides staring at them blankly. the obvious answer is almost too horrifying to even consider, so it takes them a minute to rly,,realize what's going on

tome comes around the bend and shouts, cuz when humans and zombies mix it's usually guns pointed at zombie heads. ritsu comes running out after her and when he sees reigen and teru his thoughts go, in order: holy shit is that reigen and tero ohmygod oh my god they're alive they're alive ohmy god i could fucking cry, and ohmy god they see shige ohno oh no oh no

ritsu sounds like a lunatic when he pulls mob away from them on instinct and says that he's safe to be around and that he's "still him" and he's "not gone" and he's very aware of that. he's very, intimately aware that he sounds fuckin crazy, bc ofc he does, this is what all the crazy people in zombie movies sound like. but he doesn't care, he doesn't care if reigen or teru dismiss him as nuts—he has to make them understand that his brother is still in there somewhere

and yeah, they both kinda think that ritsu's lost his marbles a little bit, but while teru is focused on that and the fact that mob doesn't look like he's rly tuned into Anything that's happening rn, reigen is a bit more focused on the fact that both ritsu and mob look awful? they're both very skinny and very dirty, obviously barely scraping by. they're cut up and ritsu's jacket is basically blood and dirt with a little bit of green fabric mixed in. and just by the look in ritsu's eyes, reigen can tell, man ... reigen can tell ritsu is like.not okay at this point he's kinda lost it.

i think the most painful thing about this whole reunion in general is that later that night, when reigen and teru r finally like ok we get it he's,, he's still mob. we believe you (they want to believe him... [they Do believe him, later, wholeheartedly]) and they settle down someplace safe, teru asks how long mob's been like this. and ritsu has to answer "since we got separated" and they both have that to stew over while everybody else sleeps

they realize that ritsu likely watched mob turn, watched the entire process, and that process takes a long time. it's at least a week of deteriorating motor functions and cognitive skill, and the fact that ritsu stayed for that to keep mob company is .ough. and it doesn't end there bc ritsu obviously stayed after that too

given how these things usually go, ritsu probably did think about killing mob. it probably did cross his mind, bc that's basically what everybody's been told to do. kill them before they have a chance to do any more damage. and it's obvious that ritsu did not have it in him

ritsu not only did not have it in him to kill him, he didn't even have it in him to leave him there. the kid fucking took him with him. a zombie. and he's somehow made it work, for months. and the next few days are filled with watching him still treat mob like a brother and take care of him and gently steer him away from a bird he tries to follow down the wrong street.ritsu is as gentle and kind as he's ever been with his brother. and even tho they're both hungry and tired and barely making it, ritsu is doing a rly good job taking care of mob with what he's been given

the kid obviously wholeheartedly believes in a cure and that mob is still There. he's gone through the trouble to take care of him, and the grief of continuously seeing a loved one that many would consider effectively dead, to get him that cure. to get him his brother back. and mob doesn't seem to be in any pain or distress, so reigen and teru think that this path ritsu has followed is probably infinitely kinder than the mercy kill method they've been taught to do

i think they have a new respect for ritsu, after that reunion

[evillillad]

she needs one of those harnesses that say nervous on it

[sunnythesillygoose]

Reverse Omens Designs

[aquaquadrant]

Heeey absolutely love this au, its jus- mwah! Great!

I was just wondering if you've thought about what other types of hybrids they are. Like how tango, is a blaze hybird, and how jimmy has wings, hels pearl-moth, etc? Like what else could there be or something?

just think it would be interesting!

<3

ps. this is absolutely so cool, i love it so much, the world building, the story, all of it.

ahhhh thank u so much :] the answer to that question is: literally anything. there are mob hybrids that exist for every mob in minecraft, and plenty outside of it (i mean, minecraft doesn’t even have birds but it’s known that jimmy is part canary. idk how that works, i’m just running w it LOL)

the ones in the au so far (besides the ones you’ve already mentioned) are ren and his hels, rend (wolf hybrids), xb and his hels bx (guardian hybrids), gem (deer hybrid) and her hels, capricornslays or cap for short (unicorn hybrid), scott and his hels, sean sminor (unspecified fish hybrids??), grian (parrot hybrid) and his hels, scáil (some other unspecified bird hybrid), bigb (goat hybrid), zedaph (sheep hybrid), jevin (slime hybrid) and his hels, helvin (magma cube hybrid), doc (technically part goat hybrid?? but also part creeper hybrid and part mech) and… maybe some others i’m forgetting. hopefully not. but YEAH u can have hybrids of basically any animal or mob except for skeletons, zombies, and villagers- things that are like. already humans in some capacity? or, were human. cuz that’d be weird.

so like, for example, cleo isn’t a zombie hybrid, she’s literally a zombie. a player that somehow got turned into a zombie. their hels, cloe, is a normal human player. but i don’t have the deets of that particular backstory worked out yet ;0

[karlydraws]

Demon slayer!wawa

What breathing he might be? Stone? Wind?