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my entire doctor who au is based off this one photo from the april 2022 meetup. The first two chapters alone are going to come out to 15k words. About 30 chapters. If I finish to its full extent, that’s 450,000 words. From this one photo
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before lbh came back to the human realm he asked mobei why he kept the most pathetic sopping wet peak lord about. mbj casually "oh sometimes i ask him things and it literally changes reality." what. mobei what. no seriously what the fuck do you mean. what do you mean he changes reality. what are you talking about. are you serious. are you fucking with him rn fr "he cant change people though" WHY WOULD YOU GET HIS HOPES UP THEN "i believe qinghua calls it a 'power move'."
THE WAY I CAN SEE MOBEI JUST CASUALLY SAYING HE LIKES HAVING A GOD AT HIS SIDE
#svsss#luo binghe#mobei jun#shang qinghua#implied moshang#The real power couple is moshang if you think about it#a god (thats also his advisor/servant/consort) and the king that actually runs the demon kingdom#this reminds me of another god qinghua fic where Binghe saw Qinghua resurrect Mobei after he died and he felt threatened because ya know#a literal god at your second in commands fingertips#my art#nibbelraz#nib text
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dog teeth
#dandys world#dw#potatart#shrimpo#shrimpo dw#dw shrimpo#pebbles dw#twisted pebbles#rodger dw#goob dw#scraps dw#blood#eyestrain#ask to tag#well its ichor technically but still. toon bloof#*blood#this comic stemmed from a fic idea i had with shrimpo that i didnt eanna write#where after a run goes terribly wrong; shrimpo gets a little but of character debelopment#i really like the thought thay shrimpo hates pebbles the least#i dont think hes a secret softie but. i do think he likes pebbles#just a bit#the good news is that i will draw nice things happening to shrimpo. tomorrow#SIX DOLLAR SRIMP SPECIAL#sorry i think this is fun idea to play around with. shrimpo is a fun character#see how i get you all woth cute art at the beginning. ill get you#added the black canvases bc i feel like they helped w the pacing more#angst#its not necessarily a funny thing. i think the idea of “shrimpo develops an intense fear of something he used to not hate as much” is#interesting to write about. he gets a little depressed about it#aaangst. aaaaangst. sorry my demons
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love how in human radiostatic fics everyone describes alastor's life like
"alastor had long since become accustomed to new orleans' sweltering days, and early into his adulthood he had gained an affinity for the comfort provided by the humid air and the scent of blood, bayou water and beignets that he could always trick himself into sensing, even during his worst moments."
whereas vox's life is always just
"vox turned the corner and saw the hollywood sign. he kept walking."
#yall los angeles is cool too!!!!!#not really but. i know damn well not even 10% of you fanfic writers have been no louisiana so i dont wanna hear it#radiostatic#alastor hazbin hotel#vox hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel vox#hazbin hotel alastor#alastor the radio demon#vox the tv demon#hazbin vox#hazbin alastor#voxal#radiostatic fanfiction#radiostatic fic#human vox#human alastor#hazbin hotel human au#“holy run on sentence batman” I KNOW SHHHHH#if oscar wilde can do it so can i because i am better than oscar wilde
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Karaoke night AU but it’s literally just drunk WWX horridly playing the flute and thinking he’s absolutely shredding while drunk LWJ stands on the stage with his mic, still as a tree and occasionally says “tequila” in the most lackluster monotone voice imaginable
#I am literally just shitposting ‘ideas’ at this point lmfaooo#like nobody is actually asking for this I’m just running on no sleep and 6 cups of coffee and someone genuinely needs to take my phone away#mdzs#wei wuxian#lan wangji#the untamed#wangxian#mdzs au#mdzs modern au#karaoke au#fic ideas#art ideas#???????#why am I even putting this under ideas I’ve actually lost it aHAHAHA#wei ying#lan zhan#hanguang jun#grandmaster of demonic cultivation#mo dao su zhi#apple babble 🍎#drunk wangxian#also lan qiren is crying in a corner somewhere lmaoooo
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The Twin Boys; One in Black, One in White
#meek’s art#meek’s headcanons#micah bell#amos bell#Bells family#rdr2#red dead redemption 2#Rdr2#My hc for Amos mostly come from Amras’s headcanons#Wip lore so bare with me#Amos wasn’t inherently a better person than Micah#amos was just more capable of change#And lucked out on not being the person to carry the family’s legacy#Amos got a working girl pregnant and sort of had to hide it from their dad#This could be a fan fic idea i swear#Amos was around the working girl to make sure she didn’t peep about the secret#She saw something in him. I guess Amos too saw something in her beside his soon-to-be child#She ended up getting him out of his abusive home life. He got her out of a life of working on the street corner#They are a bit like romantic run away lovers except they ran away before they truly fell in love#I really would love to write about Amos more#I wanna give his wife a name and apperance too#Amos is still working through being an not-good person even while dating his wife#Amos and Micah are of the same blood. One could fight his demons. The other succumbed.
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Prompt 8 - Trophy Room
@wolfstarmicrofic November 8, word count 557
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The door slammed shut behind them and faded from view. Sirius didn’t like this one bit.
The room they had walked into was full of trophies. Some were tiny things no bigger than thimbles, others were nearly as tall as Sirius himself and they were everywhere. Every surface, including the floor, had a trophy, some were even suspended from the ceiling on strings. At the far end of the room lay another door.
“Well, I guess we should try the door?” Sirius said, raising a brow at Remus. The Grim offered a rumbling growl from his chest, and they walked towards the door.
Sirius managed to get about halfway across, dipping and weaving around the trophies, not wanting to knock any over and risk breaking them. He’d just walked past a particularly pointy one, first place for fencing, when the sound of metal hitting stone rang out. Deafening in the silence of the room.
The trophy bounced a few times, ringing out as it did, before coming to a stop. Remus had retreated from the sound after his tail had flicked and knocked it over. “Try to be more careful, my love, we don’t…” But whatever he’d been about to say, died in his throat as the trophy on the floor trembled and split into two. “Remus come away,”
The trophies trembled again, and both spilt into another. “That can’t be good,” Sirius muttered. “Come on, let’s get out of here.”
One of the trophies hit a spindly displace and knocked more trophies on the floor, instantly splitting, each faster than the last. “Run, Remus!” Sirius urged as the trophies began to pile up.
They ran as fast as they could but were soon swept up in the wave of bronze, silver and gold. “Remus!” Sirius called out, losing sight of the massive black dog. “Remus!” He heard a yelp below the sea of trophies and pushed through them the best he could, his hand brushing against something warm and soft. He lifted Remus’s head above the trophies and led him towards the far end of the Trophy Room.
Their progress slowed as they battled against the onslaught. Sirius dared to glance behind and wished he hadn’t, as the multiplying trophies had reached the ceiling and were knocking over more and more. The door was slowly being buried by the blasted things.
Suddenly, Sirius and Remus were being forced forward, the wall of awards had caught up to them. Sirius’s eyes widened in horror as he realised what was about to happen. They were about to be crushed into the wall by tons of metal.
He shoved Remus over as far as he could, lining him up for the door. “Trust me,” He shouted over the cacophony of banging and ringing. Remus couldn’t talk, but he could have sworn he heard Remus’s voice say ‘Always,’ inside his head.
Sirius pulled himself so he was in front of Remus. They were feet away from the far wall now. He reached out and grabbed the doorknob, twisting it until the door gateway, and they tumbled through, the door slamming shut behind them and vanishing into the stonework. Sirius let his head flop back onto the floor as he let out a long breath of relief. They’d done it.
“Ahem!” A voice behind them coughed, and Sirius groaned. What now?
Next part
#wolfstar#wolfstar microfic#wolfstar fic#wolfstar fanfiction#sirius black#remus lupin#sirius orion black#sirius o black#remus john lupin#remus j lupin#sirius x remus#remus x sirius#sirius and remus#remus and sirius#marauders era#harry potter#wolfstar fluff#demon sirius#wolfstar angst#the grim#whats with the trophys#disappearing door#remus's big fluffy tail#way too many trophies#run#sirius saving remus#the deathly hallows#whats next?#trophy room
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Does Spider Queen ever launch an attack in the DKR AU?
Just curious cause the mental image of King Red trapped beside Wukong in the generator of the mech and arguing is hilarious to me.
In the Demon King Red AU, the Lady Bone Demon is never released which means she can never offer her power up to the Spider Queen… so when Spider Queen tries to get Syntax’s little bugs to carry her venom mixed with the power from MK’s stolen hair, they just keep on exploding.
That’s not to say that she wouldn’t try to find some other way to take power. With the city still recovering from a good six month reign by the Demon Bull Family and the Monkie Kid still recovering from the ordeal of being held prisoner, it’s a pretty opportune time to strike. She probably got up to some schemes in the time period between the fall of the DBK fam and Demon King Red revealing himself and trying to capture MK again. It would not be as successful as it was in canon, though, due to lack of bone demon help.
As for after Demon King Red reveals himself… well, as I hinted at in the fic I’m writing, she knows she can’t compete with him. He’s basically got an army of demons at his command and is running a real, functioning court. She’s got like three spiders and a dude in glasses (who is actually still just a dude in glasses in this version and not a spider because LBD’s help is what turned him into a spider if you recall) So she decides her best bet at getting any sort of power is to help DKR out by assisting in capturing the Monkie Kid for him.
I will agree, though, that DKR being captured by the Spider Queen alongside all the other demons, including Sun Wukong would be extremely funny 😂 I think he’d be able to use his fire to escape, though.
#ask#demon king red#also it wasn’t really wrapped up in my fic#but after that chapter where she accidentally lets MK go after sending word to DKR that she caught him#he for sure kills her#or at least tries#maybe she escapes and goes on the run#…maybe#estellardreams
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Follower Recs
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🔒 You can’t run a Kingdom without People to rule
by Cy_an_Blue
T, 29k, Wangxian
Summary: When Jin Zixuan screws up, his engagement to Jiang Yanli is broken. Everyone knows Jin Zixuan and Jiang Yanli are infatuated with each other. If only they weren’t so bad at showing it. Now all the heirs and their servants have to convince the couple and their parents that they’re meant to be. Lan Wangji. Focus! Staring at Wei Wuxian isn’t helping. Wei Wuxian, stop pretending you're Mo Xuanyu. How is this going to fix things?! For WangXian Week 2020 Day 2: Emperor’s Smile | Music | Royalty AU
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(Please REBLOG as a signal boost for this hard-working author if you like – or think others might like – this story.)
#October 2024#Wangxian Fic Recs#follower recs#follower rec#mdzs#MDZS#Mo Dao Zu Shi#CQL#Chenqingling#The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation#The Untamed#Wangxian#You can't run a Kingdom without People to rule#Cy_an_Blue#teen#medium fic 15k-49k
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Me: *writes what’s probably one of the most tense scenes in the whole fic*
Also me: hmmm yes, Bloodmoon is going to trip over their own feet and fall face first on the floor again again again again
#five times FIVE TIMES ITS HAPPENED#FIVE DAMNED TIMES#I think it’s just a running gag at this point#sams fic#my aus#sams bloodmoon#tsams bloodmoon#Quiet Throes in Pooling Oil#the art demons are speaking#what a way to break the tension huh?
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💙demons run when a good man goes to war
By:Miranda_Aurelia
Summary:
In their attempt to consolidate power, Wei Wuxian is framed and executed by the Jin Sect.
A pity, because Wei-xiong was possibly the only person that could have stopped Lan Wangji from razing Koi Tower to the ground, thought Nie Huaisang uncharitably. As for him? They really should have left his brother alone.
Chapter:10/10
Words:20,187
Status:completed
“Between Jin Guangyao and myself, which one of us,” Lan Wangji bit out as his fingers tightened around Bichen, “Is your real brother here?”
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#wangxian fic rec#wangxian fic recommendation#wangxian#mdzs#wangxian recommendations#mxtx mdzs#wangxian fanfic#ao3 recs#the untamed#mdzs fanfic rec#mdzs lwj#lwj x wwx#demons run when a good man goes to war
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Whatever, demons run!quackity runs a space circus (las nevadas) with business partner space fish man wilbur soot. They hate each other and steal customers from each other. They’re also best friends and will hide a body for each other
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Klance Angel x Demon AU
(Art commissioned from neo-kid-funk)
Lance thoughtfully hummed as he took off his shoes to stick his feet in the sand, he had never felt sand before. It was oddly satisfying to touch. Top surgery rang a bell in his mind, but it took him some thought to finally remember what that surgery was for. He had heard about it vaguely when he had told his mom he was a man, it had been so long ago that he had forgotten. “So you’re trans too?”
“Wait- What??” Keith stared blatantly at Lance’s chest, which caused Lance to start laughing. He knew he didn’t have any top surgery scars, he hadn’t needed surgery and likely never would for this sort of thing.
Chapter 7 of ‘Still You Always Run’ has been posted! Read here!
#klance still you always run#voltron fanfic#angel x demon#klance#klance fanfiction#klance fic#voltron#voltron legendary defender#lance x keith
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idk if this is a good prompt but put doomguy in myhouse.wad I think he would find it enriching
Right, so I've been mulling on this one for a little bit now, n I'm not opposed to writing something for you, I'm just not... entirely sure what to write? Because the thing is, myhouse.wad doesn't actually really have anything to do with Doom as a story. Sure, Doom is important in that it's the vessel through which the story is told and one of the connections between the narrator and his dead companion. But as far as Doom itself goes, and the story about a man who was too angry/stupid to die, fighting demons and saving earth, none of that is at all relevant to myhouse.wad and its story. For all intents and purposes, Doomguy isn't actually a character in myhouse.wad. So I'm not really sure how exactly to fit him in there.
#pikspeak#bc like. ok so if u say write dg as if he is actually the character in myhouse.wad#then the problem is that theres a pretty huge meta element to myhouse.wad and having some of the outside context- even just the context tha#its supposed to be the creator's dead friend's childhood home- is important. youre not MEANT to 'immerse' yourself in it or pretend you are#the protag. part of the impact comes from knowing youre just an observer and this is just a videogame on your computer.#writing dg as a character inside myhouse.wad would rob it of a lot of context and therefore impactfulness. hed just be walking around an#old house looking at things that have no meaning to him.#so ok then not dg as the protag of myhouse.wad but what about just like.. him in the funky liminal space of myhouse.wad? the non-euclidean#reality breaking shifting house of leaves place of myhouse.wad? i *could* do something like that if thats what youre looking for#but then considering this is the character whose reaction to finding himself in literal hell was to go 'hey??? this is stupid???? anyway im#gonna kill everything here' he probably wouldnt be too exceptionally ruffled by finding himself in a sorta funky reality breaking space.#hed probably still just go 'oh weird. funky. anyway back to killing demons.' and that would be it. which yeah i CAN write if its what u wan#it just. yknow. doesnt quite seem like the right tone? just kinda flat by comparison#i have considered doing things in the right tone before. since it is also canon that on his way back to hell dg has to run through the#burned out ruins of his own hometown. something similar to the visiting an old place thats been twisted by time and grief and coming to#terms with its loss or something to that effect#but. if im being honest i dont know that i have the writing skill to pull that off well much less as a short fic for a prompt response#uhhh anyway where was i going with this.#im happy to write something for you; possibly even something myhouse.wad related if you want!! im just not sure how to do that hdfbhdj...#anyway sorry for letting this one sit for so long without an answer. have another fic prompt where the fic is getting a little longer than#anticipated n combining that with rotating this to try n figure out what i could write for it...#guess time got away from me a little bit. sorry about that!
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Healer of the church that is definitely a normal guy and not at all an angel with amnesia (Pure Vanilla for my angel/demon au)
#Ive been putting together a very self indulgent au hehe#pure vanilla is the healer of a church who has repressed the memories of being an angel#im writing a fic about it#pure vanilla cookie#healer cookie#cookie run kingdom#ancient#cookie run#crk#au#angle and demon au#alternate universe#fanart#digital#ukarimo
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WAWA WEEK PART 3: REVENGE OF THE WAWA
27/3 - Official art/outfit: DEMON SERI (woo) Soooo I wasn't gonna do this day but I had some extra shorts for my Demon Au fic: Hollow. And this one was cute. So have a demon Seri!
If you have not read my fic, let me sum up: Serizawa is an incubus and sucks at it. I mean he can be sexy and all that but he's not into the corrupting of humans and draining them of their souls. Annnnd then he falls in love with Reigen. Here's the link:
DISCLAIMER: While this short is general audience, my AO3 Hollow fic IS NOT. I mean Seri is an incubus so yeah, you've been warned.
OK SO THIS SHORT: There were a few spoilers for the AU as a whole so I edited them out. This is waaaay near the end of the AU. Demon Wawa babysits the esper kids. It's cute.
General Audiences. Video games, junk food, adorable.
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“What? What the heck was that?!”
A wireless controller floated in the air along with the last bits of nachos. Serizawa fell back onto the couch, glaring at the screen with his fangs bared.
“A creeper.” Mob sipped at his soda. The death message displayed on the screen. “They sneak up next to you and blow up.”
Shou was trying to stifle his laughter.
A forked tail lashed back and forth. “My house…” The demon’s voice trailed off, bowing his head as he gave into the defeat.
“Yeah, hate those things.” Teru was sitting in front of Mob on the floor, letting the others have the couch. “You picked up the game pretty quick though. Took me like 5 days to build anything my first time.”
Mob held up a hand and recovered the idly hovering controller with his own powers. “I just went around picking flowers and making farms.”
“Don’t worry, Seri.” Shou nudged the demon in front of him with his foot. “We can find an easier game for you.”
“Oh?” Serizawa shifted his glowing eyes toward the kid. “Like how you play Animal Crossing?”
Shou was about to throw some searing quips back in defense before Ritsu walked in with a filled bowl in one hand and a stacked plate in another.
“Alright, here’s the next round of snacks.” He started distributing the food. “Found some popcorn in the top of the pantry and even some cookies.”
“Score!” Teru leapt up and took some cookies for himself.
The sound of munching filled the room. Mob and Ritsu’s parents wanted to spend their anniversary at a fancy restaurant and later a nice hotel stay. The date happened to fall on the same time the esper kids all had a sleep over planned. Can’t pass on video games, junk food, and staying up way too late. Normally, Reigen stepped up to be the adult in the room, but he claimed to have prior responsibilities- (removed for Hollow spoilers :P just pretend he’s stocking up on ghost fighting stuff or something). Dimple went along just having to see what that could even be about. That left the only real adult known by the family to be Serizawa. Adult being a very lose term. Being 337 did garner him the title of ‘not an irresponsible child’, but it’s not like someone of his origins was used to babysitting middle schoolers.
Ritsu flopped down onto the couch next to Shou. “You know.” He lightly tapped Serizawa’s back with a foot. The wings jerked in response. “We aren’t really allowed to eat this crap 99% of the time.”
“Yeah.” Mob looked down at the buttery popcorn in the bowl. “Not even Shishou lets me have bad snacks at the office.”
Serizawa gave a snort and chuckled to himself. “Yeah, and? You three were out in the woods for over a day on that last exorcism job. And Shou was training with me. It’s the least you deserve to have a fun night.” He glanced over at the kids with a glint in his red eyes. “Plus, I’m a demon. We don’t exactly follow the rules.”
The kids laughed back, enjoying the junk food.
“Alright, now that I’m back, racing time!” Ritsu held up the game box and started switching out discs. “Serizawa, you watch a few rounds first, since you’ve never played.”
“Wait, is that Mario Cart?” Serizawa leaned forward and grinned from ear to ear. “We got this back at our apartment. Give me a controller, you kids are gonna get destroyed.”
“You’re on!” Teru picked up the last controller and all five started playing.
Light flashed from the screen: the only real source in the dimly lit room. Night had long fallen with the stars and moon lending a bit of a glow from the windows. Empty glasses, bowls and dishes piled up. They’d regret that entire pack of oreos in the morning, but it didn’t matter with everyone enjoying themselves. Cries of rage and victory shouts could be heard all the way up until midnight from the home.
“Are you kidding me!?” Ritsu fell to his side, leaning against his brother with a face full of frustration. “How are you this good?”
Mob gave him an encouraging pat on the back. “You still beat me and Hanazawa every time.”
Teru’s hair stood on end. “Hey!” He glared behind himself. “It was that only that one time.”
“Yeah, and I’m coming in second every race.” Shou beamed with over exaggerated pride.
“Only second place.” Serizawa was grinning, holding a clawed hand out with the controller slowly spinning above the palm. “Sorry, boys. I was trained by Reigen-san himself.”
“Figures.” Ritsu crossed his arms. “That guy probably knows just when to throw a shell.”
“Heh.” A blush. The demon shook his head. “Well, I can never beat him. So I guess that’s just what we have to work for: getting Reigen in here for a beat down.”
“Pfff.” A scoff, Shou chewing on a hand full of nachos before continuing. “I doubt he’s THAT good.”
“Oh yeah, that reminds me.” Mob leaned over and showed his cell phone to Serizawa. “He texted about an hour ago. Told me we all better be in bed.”
Serizawa checked his own phone. “Ha. I got one too.” A shrug to go with his fang filled smile. “What he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.”
“Any other multiplayer games we got?” Teru was digging through the basket they kept all the accessories in, looking for another disc or box. “Oh hey! Your parents let you buy the new Doom?”
Ritsu nodded, going for another cookie. “Yeah, they don’t really care about the age limits.” He continued through a full mouth. “Guess with what we go through on a daily basis it doesn’t matter.”
Serizawa took a look at the cover. “Huh.” He raised an eyebrow. “What is this one about?”
“It’s great. Lots of action.” Mob started to playfully kick his feet with Teru setting up the console. “There’s this evil cooperation that is trying to siphon energy from hell and they-“
“Mob.” Ritsu whispered.
But his brother didn’t hear. “They summon these portals and you got to kill a bunch of demons and, oh- Wait.”
Teru and Ritsu were staring at Mob, trying to beam their thoughts directly into his head. Shou once again had to stop himself from laughing.
Mob looked at the floor. “Sorry, Serizawa.”
Seri blinked, not understanding the big deal. “Kill demons? With what?” He pointed at the box. “Guns and stuff?”
“Yeah, there’s like rocket launchers and energy weapons.” Teru answered.
The demon held back a chuckle, eyes glowing brighter. “Yeah no. That won’t work.”
Ritsu handed him the controller for player one. “Alright. Let’s see how good you are on your first try.”
The rest of the night was spent cheering Serizawa on as he made his way through the levels, barely scraping by in the fast paced action. Right around when the sun began to rise, the kids started yawning and losing their ability to speak coherently. The demon set them all up in Mob’s room with futons and some water bottles in case the junk food got a bit too much for their heads. It took a solid hour to tidy up the mess, crumbs, and left over snacks. In the end, he sat alone on the couch with the TV off, wings taking up the remaining spots. No need for him to sleep. Instead he took to watching over the house like a good guardian angel. Well- close enough.
“The little demons are asleep. No need to worry.” He texted Reigen, who he knew was still up.
“Ok. Never call them that again.” There were a few moments as Reigen was no doubt frantically typing on his out of date flip phone, (more Hollow spoilers shhh). “Did you enjoy yourself? You seemed nervous to be alone with them for an entire night.”
“It was nice. They don’t mind at all what I am.”
Serizawa sensed the kid’s peaceful, slumbering auras above and let out a sigh. A hint of whispering met his ears. Telling scary stories. He wondered if he would have gotten to do that if he was born a human. Childhood remained a fickle concept to him: born innocent and learning, growing into a completely new state of being all while ever absorbing the world around you. He guessed he had the last part down, at least on a basic level. Grinning, the demon bit into the small pile of cookies he had saved for himself, tail wagging. There were little bits of chocolate and peanut butter in these. Humans shall forever surprise him.
Reigen texted again. “Has Shou come down yet to take more food from the fridge?”
As if on cue, Serizawa heard footsteps from behind. A white light poured over the floor as the fridge was opened. He scoffed, holding up a clawed hand and shutting the door before anything else happened.
“Hey!” Shou stood in hamster print pajamas with arms crossed, glaring at his demonic babysitter. “Not cool.”
“You’ve had enough to last three sleepovers.” Glancing over his shoulder, Serizawa knew he didn’t even have to get up with Shou’s point of view consisting of his red eyes and low voice. “Trust me, you’ll thank me later when you wake up with a bit less of a stomach ache.”
“Fine.”
Louder footsteps as Shou trudged back up, accented with a few whispers. Serizawa stretched his wings and found himself letting out a yawn. Picking up his phone, he idly texted Reigen back.
“Now I understand what you meant by how you felt like you were a single parent.”
“THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT.” A few random emoticons followed. Serizawa smiled down at his phone. Another text came through a few minutes later. “They do grow on you though.”
Now lying on the couch, Serizawa wrapped his wings around himself and gazed out the window- the beginning glow of the sun rise left the clouds red amid early morning bird song. One last check on the kid’s auras. Finally asleep.
“They sure do. See you later today, Taka.” He blushed, leaving a little heart at the end.
The demon allowed his breathing to fall relaxed. All the while his mind thought of future favors he could do for the kids. Trips to the zoo, celebrating graduation, even picking out birthday gifts for them. He’d never done that before. Never had a family before. A real family. His phone buzzed again and he checked the screen.
“Love you too, Tsuya.”
The tip of his tail flicked in happiness.
#running out of silly movie sequel titles#help#serizawaweek2024#demon seri doesnt like to swear#demon serizawa#minecraft with out any introduction is hard as fuck ok#did you survive your first night?#i have not played any new doom but i assume the plot is the same#ever eat an entire pack of oreos#my writing#yes i wrote part of this to sandy's city you caught me#he's their guardian angel :P#mp100#mp100 fan fic
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