#im gonna become a groupie for real

[zorrxchicle]

filled with boundless joy and gratitude because i went to my local theater to watch a play for the first time in forever and it was Such an incredible experience and i had so much fun ❤️✨✨💕💕💖❤️✨❤️✨✨✨

[a-weird-writer]

Hello! I saw your requests are open! So im just gonna like,,, pOP in ;;3. This is my first time sending something in so I hope it goes through! I imagine the TTIGRAAS Demon Lords, like Lord Crimson and Clay don't like sharing. So I wanna ask if the Demon Lords ( or Octagram?) would share s/os? Or if they would allow polys, how would they make it work?? Could they be capable of sharing their s/o with another?

(Starting this after cleanup with a banger, I made an exception to my rules with this one, I really wanted to answer it. Examples and a deep relationship analyze undercut, the Demon Lords are like 10 people. Excluding Rimuru, as he's not yet apart of the Lord's group at this set time, where he finishes his first meeting with Milim. Subtle hints at emotional manipulation, because Clayman. -Weirdo)

Ten Demon Lords & S/O in Polymerous?

That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime

Minor Spoiler Warning (TTIGRAAS Volume 6; Demon Lord Attack)

Polyamorous isn’t unheard of alike in demon and monstrous cultures, it's common practice in Inhuman societies. There are pods, packs, groupies. In fact, it's known to be far more acceptable amongst them than amongst humans. Humans are judgmental creatures, less likely to accept the abnormal; people different than what is considered 'normal'. Doesn't render them any less predatory or more non-beastly natured over their lovers and personal possessions, however. The Ten Great Demon Lords aren’t just a group of common monsters casually playing around, showing off and “practicing” in a playground with each other.

Really, the answer is both yes and no. Romancing relationships with all of them at once is flat-out impossible.

Separate pairs however…

Depends on who shares with whom in what situation. It can be hard for the S/O to connect any dots, form any plan, make any predictions since the Demon Lords aren’t wearing their feelings on their sleeves, in view of parrying eyes and wandering souls. It could stir from being only slightly easy to manage or to being damn near impossible, only a small few of the Demon Lords tolerate each other better or worse than the rest, but never all the same. Nearly all of them believe other monsters and humans in general are beneath them, unimportant and weak. So, dividing your love with another creature they have little opinion or no high value of will be difficult if they aren’t slowly introduced first. And some of them are too empirical to know them by themselves in that case. It depends on them and on how flexible and accepting you are as well; it can get pretty complex. There will be complications no doubt, some hardships able to be defeated and some just unable to work well or change no matter how much time passes.

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Guy Crimson and Milim Nava, for example, work; getting along well together generally, a brother/sister dynamic. Always chattering, having fun. In potential polymerous relationships, they won’t immediately fall into a fit. Guy is the accompanying stream to Milim’s rocky path. Milim, the exciting calm after Guy’s oncoming storm. They're practically family; a brotherly, sisterly duo that have been friends since the first generation of Demon Lords and onward, still close as ever even after Rimuru arrived. Guy and Milim trust and hold fondness towards each other, giving the fewest arguments and most flexible amount of understanding out of the Demon Lords-excluding Rimuru since he wasn’t a part of the Great Demon Lords till later-they have the best relationship. There will hardly be issues sharing their S/O’s, and even when there is, it is managed ahead of time before it becomes a real problem. Agreed to come together to peacefully talk then offer solutions. This especially is important since neither of them had experience in romance or polymerous relationships. But really, they both will work with anyone who can not only keep up with them, but also tolerate the unpredictable rush of their personalities (Such as Carrion, Dino and Dagruel. And as patient as Leon is-taking Guy’s annoying invasions of space with a grain of salt-it will take a good bit of convincing, since Leon is a difficult man to partake with in romance).

Communication is crucial, the key to any successful relationship. And when Inhumans are involved, touch is another piece of said key. Intimacy is important in keeping relationships alive. While Milim, Carrion and Ramiris certainly have a word or two to spare, actions always speak louder to them than anything else. Actions are the purest physical proof of nearly everything in their worlds. Minds over matter, swords over pens. As long as their partner treats them equal to whomever they split the S/O with, along with their own personal approval of them, then it should run smoothly between them. Any Demon Lord won’t take kindly to being the third wheel. Fair commitment is something Demon Lords look for in polys.

Ramiris, for example, is needy greedy for any sort of praise and attention. She is willing to manage some wiggle room for your happiness and comfort but will be pretty pouty. Wants as much of a chance to experience things with you as the other, the freedom and affection along with it. If she ever feels left out on any occasion, she will absolutely bring it up later, if not sooner to complain. Either to you, the new partner or her Arch Doll. Complains to whoever will listen (And Guy listens…if he catches a mere hint of you treating Ramiris wrong, giving anything less than what she deserves, then an earful won’t be the worst you need to worry about).

Of course, not everything is sunshine and rainbows. Demon Lords are still very capable of hate. Demons are known for an absence of humanity, moral ties; some are even proud of their lack of consciousness. Not exactly the most generous street of people you can come across, when you cross that road, you best be ready for some twists and turns because nothing in demonic culture is a straight line. A Demon Lord sharing you with another Demon Lord is actually plausible. However, some people just refuse to mix no matter what, separate like water and oil.

If such Demon Lords are Leon Cromwell and Clayman however, you're just wishing for everything to explode upon impact. It won’t work for quite a number of different reasons that may not be totally obvious their first few times together in your presence. Definitely not their first meeting, but it is yours all together. Guy and Milim mix sweetly like milk and chocolate, but Leon and Clayman work as well together as nuclear fission and human life. Except they don’t, because the end results are complete utter destruction. Clayman is an intelligent man who prepares ahead for every outcome of his plan, but his greatest flaws are paranoia and overthinking. Clayman loves his S/O, he surprises even himself in that regard. But he wholly loathes Leon. Leon is a threat to Clayman in every way possible and Leon’s feelings reflect mutually in that matter. Both are incredibly skeptical, cautious and super suspicious of the other. Clayman’s expertise is to take advantage of weak people absent in relationships, romantic or not; takes heed to learn their weaknesses, gain power for himself and create even stiffer strings on his prized puppets. In time, Clayman grew. Becoming a fantastic manipulator, a true puppet master. Only logical to think the remaining Great Demon Lords are capable of such too, none of them are fools. No such thing as over prepared or being too careful. It's not only with Leon, Clayman will seriously be against splitting affections amongst any Lord or any other ruffian.

The main problem is a Demon Lord’s territorial, possessive nature. Not to mention, lack of trust for some, lots threaten to clash. Frey is the iron-hearted ruler of the Harpies, and while Harpies socializing in groups is the norm, their fearsome protectiveness of their partners is operant. Frey represents the harpies’ pride and soul; she won’t care much to allow someone brand new to intrude in an important bond of hers, one she worked so hard to forge and maintain. Trust doesn’t come easy to Frey; respect must be earned and spoken for, not through brute force. Alike too for Roy Valentin and Carrion or any inhuman really. It's probable they will agree to polymerous, Frey will voice doubts, act cautious till somehow reassured. And Roy is a tad bit vocal against it. Vampires really, really hate sharing; Luminous Valentine will put it bluntly. But Roy tries hard to sound ‘polite’ nonetheless, for your sake and his reputation. Equality and-as mentioned above-communication are necessary strings to tie your numerous relationships, it's critical for those ties to be steel tough if you want a Demon Lord to permanently corporate; all your partners will play big roles in making sure the strings remain strong. Logically, since you’re the one suggesting polyamorous, it is highly likely the S/O works as center tether. Be patient and sit to talk calmly with your Lords, don’t be shy. It is normal to be nervous in these specific situations, but you must hold stiff. Prove trust, hear each corresponding side of the spectrum. Don't hide your thoughts and cover feelings, and especially don’t show a hint of dishonesty. The Lords are used to long meetings even if discussions last hours, they will stay right there where they sit and listen. They will respect you, and the other lover, as long as it is returned back.

The ones who give the least shit in polymerous are Dino and Dagruel. Dino is as laid-back around his S/O as Dagruel is as trusting of them, they don’t take it too badly. Not as badly as others might. Dino is too lazy to really complain and Dagruel refuses to waste time putting up fusses like a brat's child; reckless meltdowns aren't how Lords act, no point in getting so shaken up about something you are all working together to solve. The first thing Dagruel does is try to get around it-rocky as it will be with Dino in the mix-work it out peacefully. Stomping around is the last thing anyone should do, it reflects poorly on him and looks bad for you (When it comes to thirst and bloodshed, Dagruel is the least violent of the Demon Lords really, he practices a strict but mumble persona for a S/O). It stems from their devotion to their inner desires and their attachments to the ones they actually care about. Your other partner is likely to be a weakling anyway if they aren’t a Demon Lord, not worth fighting over something easily discussable. Dino would think about killing the partner a couple times (If not a recognized Demon Lord that is.) to save himself future annoyances, he ultimately decides against it, solely for your sake. The fact it's your sake keeps his normally sour behavior in check too.

Honestly, they could put more effort in their opinions to not share you. Most of them absolutely don’t want to share, as a Demon Lord prefers their lover all to themselves. But the thing is, they don’t necessarily "care". You're known well enough, someone they like having by their side. Considering you one of their most important persons, being a Demon Lord's beloved companion already promises you a joyous life of luxury. A decent amount of protection and control. Dino and Dagruel know themselves to be excellent judges of character, malevolents are able to sense other malevolents. They’ll sense and tell if anything is amiss, analyzing the new lover like hawks, keeping tabs on their recent activities outside of their range. Whether in a poly with you or by separate, Demon Lords still assert dominance over them in their relationship with you, mostly threats to their person and hometown if they dip a toe out of line, out of habit and character; they treat them as an inferior. Thank their titles of Demon Lord for their attitude. Goes without saying, Demon lords are overprotective of their S/Os, and are great at hiding their true intentions for no reason. Once your Demon Lords grow used to their presence and view your new partner as non-threatening, they eventually but surely relent. They will start welcoming them, speaking in notably less hostility.

[ratfuck]

Guess I'll just straight up come out with my own response to @i-am-a-fish name dropping me and making a pathetic response they fucking tried to build up as this big clapback to the people who compiled the evidence and made these accusations

This post is meant for you, Fish!

It really says something when you block every single person opposing you, make your acount private after your dirty laundry is shown by someone who has a titanic following on twitter that shadows your own, then bring it back up with a half-assed "response" to your allegations that do nothing but fail in it's attempt to just pass the blame onto others

Like, you don't even bring up the cp blogs you followed, or your hand-chosen moderators being MAP supporters, or you still following other creepy fucks like Gaud even though you state how much you "hate" pedophiles

Wtf do you even mean by the "raid" on your discord? Did the people that do the raid become moderators who used their power to support MAPs and ban anyone who said it was gross? Was the singular person who took those screenshots the raid? If not, the raid must've been the people who were talking to the mods to get them to expose themselves as freaks. Okay, why were they supporting MAPs in the first place and condoning the open discussion of sexual content before then?

You didn't even push the lame "it was an ACCIDENT I followed those pedo blogs" excuse like you did last time, because everyone saw through that as fucking stupid, and you yourself know that was a stupid thing to say

Also, I LOVE that little self-promo at the end of your explanation! "i hate pedophiles because i post positivity, check out my account for proof", that is probably the lamest fucking attempt to save one's self I have ever seen in my life. Saying you hate pedos doesn't fucking vindicate you.

The evidence in support of your defense is even "weaker" than the sources in my, and OTHER people's posts. Word-of-mouth isn't fucking credible. The excuse that you accidentally followed 20+ freaks because of "follow for follow" makes no sense because

Those blogs never followed you in the first place

It's not fucking hard to skim through someone's page to see if they post problematic material in the first place. One of those accounts openly says "shota" in it's header.

There is no way that you can spend all your time on social media and not ONCE see one of these accounts post something bad, especially when they post their content at least once every day.

You never "follow-for-followed" because before you nuked your following list, you followed around 2,000 accounts, contrasted to the estimated 20.2k followers you had at the time.

I follow some 2,000 blogs spread between here and twitter, it's not that fucking hard to notice someone posting abhorrant shit.

The best thing about last night, I think, was when you openly just dropped my blog right there at the beginning. You knew full well that some of your followers would get outraged and come right after me, which they have. If your ship is sinking, might as well take the people who blew it out of the water down with you too, right? I guess I wouldn't say I completely beat you down there though, as it appears your twitter follower number grew some 200 people after Veggietales Facts dropped your ass in front of a quarter of a million people and you briefly went private to hide in guilt. It's pretty fucking telling that the people sending me hate mail aren't even doubting the authenticity of the accusations anymore, but trying to debate how I'm wrong because drawn cp is totally okay because "hurrrr it not real child being exploited", or people calling me evil because I Hate Positivity >:(((. Even in my callouts about you, I asked for people to restrain themselves and not harass you with dumbass suicide bait shit that was neither funny or necessary in the first place.

Wonder why those 200 people would follow you immediately after you got outed for your scummy antics by an extremely popular twitter account? Maybe it's because pedophiles will rush to defend other pedos like flies drawn to pig shit?

the FUNNIEST part though is how you dead ass refered to me by "they" rather than She. You mean to tell me that you could remember my blog name that people constantly slip up, but not remember/care about my gender? Didn't you write an essay for college about the MAGICAL POWER of "preferred" pronouns? Maybe that was you just trying to get more clout online from kids, because nobody would fucking turn a piece of dog shit like that in for a grade.

like, if you're gonna send your groupies after me while you cower and pretend none of this shit happened, at least fucking nut up and unblock me so I can directly tell you why you're a grooming, performative, weak schmuck rather than cast this out there like a bottle in the ocean and hope it runs across you while you search yourself online to see if it's safe for you to come back yet

I don't expect you to delete, I never did in the first place. Right from the beginning you seemed like one of those people who relies on self-gratification and the adoration of thousands to even function. You just can't give it up. You're not some perfect little angle who just wants to "spread positivity", you do it because it fuels your own self worth. You're fucking addicted to social media, and you use and target your content towards kids because lord fucking knows no grown-ass adult would want to hear your lame "ur a smol potato... who has RIGHTS" gimmick.

You may not actively diddle them or DM them for nudes like the more aggressive sexual predators that got outed on here before, but you knowingly consumed cp material. You knowingly alligned yourself with MAPs. You still are friends with Gaud. You made that creepy "use me as your fucktoy, oops wrong blog don't let me stop you tho!" post because it's how you get your sick kicks. Even if you weren't, you'd still be guilty of wrongdoing by exposing minors to this content because of how irresponsible and arrogant you are. You're a stupid fucking putz who got caught being careless, and you're paying for the price.

You're an adult, you have fucking responsibilities to the people who look up to you. Act like one for fucking once rather than your childish "im just a small fish who luvs u!!" schtick

anyway if you're reading this Fish, thank you for your time and for advertising my blog on your twitter. I got like 300 followers in one night. Rot in Hell

[the--blackdahlia]

Royals Chapter 4 (Tommy x Nikki)

Title: Royals Chapter 4

Summary:  Tommy’s hiding a secret from the rest of the band. He hoped it would never come out, but somehow, it did.

Warnings: Maybe just some language for this chapter

AN: Thank you guys for all the feedback! 

Several Months Later

Tommy was fast asleep in the bed beside Nikki, wrapped up in a blanket he had brought from home. He had left a lot of things at his dad’s place, a bag of clothes, his drums, and some other odd and end things. David had been a little upset at Tommy’s sudden urge to move out, and as Tommy had left, his dad told him that he would have to tell his mom at some point.

But that was a problem for a future Tommy. Right now, he was happy just laying in bed next to his incredibly hot boyfriend, with their band becoming more popular each day. Nothing could screw this up.

They had kicked their first manager to the curb, but no matter what, he told everyone that he left them, not the other way around. They were hoping that a record deal was in the works, but for now, they just kept playing the scene. They constantly sold out shows on the strip, as well as other venues around Southern California. Things were looking up for Motley Crue. It all had been since Mick suggested the name during a band meeting.

Tommy started to wake up stretching some. He felt arms wrap around him and Nikki pressing up against him, placing sloppy kisses on his neck.

“Babe,” Nikki whispered in his ear.

“Morning Nikki,” Tommy yawned. Nikki kissed down to his shoulder and held him close to him.

“Think we should do something…” Nikki chuckled a little. Tommy smiled, but he had something he needed to tell him first.

“Babe, I gotta tell you something,” Tommy told him. Nikki was about to respond when he heard a loud yell followed by something knocking over cymbals from Tommy’s drum set.

“What the fuck?” Nikki asked, throwing off the blanket and getting out of bed, whatever Tommy was going to tell him far from his mind. Nikki grabbed his sweats and pulled them on. Tommy followed with a pair of basketball shorts. They headed out into the living room to see Vince picking up the cymbal.

“What are you doing?” Tommy asked. Vince just looked at them with a crazy smile on his face. He lived in the smaller room on the other side of the apartment, but many times slept on the couch when he was too lazy to go back to his room. Tommy was sure he was still tripping on something.

“You guys are not going to believe it!” Vince told them. “Sorry T, got a little excited and knocked over the cymbals. But they look fine.”

“What are we not gonna believe?” Nikki asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Can’t tell you until Mick gets here,” Vince told him. “I called him a few minutes ago. He was already up so he should be here soon.” Tommy headed to the kitchen to get a drink of water and look through the mail stack. Overdue bills, junk mail, flyers. Tommy was about to toss it all in the trash when an envelope caught his attention. Addressed to Mr. Thomas Lee Bass-Papadimitriou. That made his heart stop.

“Oh no,” Tommy whispered to himself as he opened the envelope and unfolded the letter inside.

Dearest Thomas,

Your sister informs me that you have moved from your father’s home. I really wish that you would’ve let me know of your change of address. I will be coming to the United States soon and wish to have dinner with you and Athena. I have missed you terribly and looking forward to seeing you. We have some things that we need to discuss.

Until then,

Lots of love

Mom

“Tommy? Watchya got there?” Vince’s voice made Tommy jump. He quickly tore up the letter and dropped it into the trash.

“Junk for whoever rented this place before us,” Tommy told them with a shrug before tearing the envelope up as well. Nikki got a clean looking glass and filled up with some water. He gave Tommy a smirk as he watched him.

“You know, we have to finish something later,” Nikki told him, his eyes dark. Tommy opened his mouth to speak when Mick came strolling in.

“Okay, okay, what’s up?” Mick asked, heading to the couch to sit down.

“I’d like to know that myself,” Nikki and Tommy headed towards Vince and Mick. Vince had that big smile on his face again.

“Okay, sit down,” He told them. Tommy sat on the couch by Mick and Nikki perched himself on the arm. Vince went to the answering machine and pressed play.

“Hey there. My name is Tom Zutaut. I’m a record executive at Elektra Records. I was told this is the number for the band Motley Crue. If you could give me a call back at…”

No one bothered to listen to the rest of the message. They were all jumping up in excitement.

“Is this real?” Nikki asked. “Someone please tell me this isn’t a joke…”

“That’s a fake-sounding name,” Mick pointed out. “But who am I to judge. I changed my name to Mick Mars.”

“We should call him back, right?” Tommy asked, the letter and what he was going to tell Nikki completely leaving his mind.

“Well, yeah!” Vince handed Nikki the number. “You call him.”

“What? Why do I have to?”

“Because you’re the one that brought all us fuckers together,” Vince pointed out. “So you take the lead.” Nikki sighed but called the number. After a few minutes of talking and arranging a meeting between the band and the producer, Nikki hung up.

“Guys,” Nikki gave them all a smile. “I think we got ourselves a record deal.”

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[chillzandthrillzguild]

The Cleansing Hour

The Cleansing hour: 2019

Run time: 1:31:21

Director: Damien Leveck

Plot summary:

Another successful "exorcism" streamed online - or so it seems. Can the "exorcist", producer and their team bring the ratings up? Ratings skyrocket when a real demon gets involved.

Warning!!! Spoilers!!

I'm just gonna jump into this one because thats how this movie rolls. From the start, you meet a cast of wannabe hollywoods wh are messing with a bunch of stuff that doesnt or shouldnt be messed with. This group of characters makes money off of faking exorcisms and for some reason like a decent amount of people believe it's real. the lead mal of the show is called max and after a hour long shtick of him pretending to be a priest, max runs off to bars and meets his fan groupies who he sleeps with. Then thus mentioned groupies have the single brain cell power to say 'are you really a priest??' like I met you at a bar in a leather jacket and tight jeans while singing karaoke. Do you really think he's a priest?? like eeeessshhh can they throw in the typical dumb female character or what. Drew is the second ml who seems to be the brains of the operation and whose GF from the commercial gets possesed by a demon, hes a nerd charmer/nice soft punk type, she a smart wants better things for him/them type thats forgettable. Im 30 minutes into this movie and so far the best line in the movie is by the demon who point-blank says that the reason it's there is because 'You mess with the bull, sooner or later your gonna get the horns.' Boom! mic dropin some truths. Some pretty good special effects and some classic scares have hit our screen but some less desirable tropes are hanging around that I hope will redeem themselves. Lined up in the waiting room are:

-Classic hottie young blonde who is too good for her surroundings and also a bit punk and may be hiding a computer savvy brain.

-guy who pops a pill of something illigal via beer and now is having a bad time of it.

-a single short lived gay character who dies (sad because they seemed to have a brain between their ears and when they saw some suspic shit they turned and tried to leave like 'nope, fuck this')

- two ditsy, attractive, date seeking, constantly at some sort of bar/scocial spot BFFs

-rich parents are too rich to notice their very young son watching bad things live via the internet

-classic washing your hands and suddenly it becomes a blood scene

What will become of these tropes? Who knows next update in 30 min.

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uuugugghhh cringyness:

the ml max has to do a strip, and the hokey pokey and I had to pause because of the cringe level. talk about Max's career going down the toilet also, the rich kid is still watching like ew kid get a clue for a sec and change the channel. like when I was that age I couldn't even watch Disney characters kiss because it cringed me out and I didn't want my parents to know they were kissing. let alone doing the full monety.

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*cue flashback to childhood and scary nuns who believe in physically abusing children*

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Gasp the waiting room of tropes has a development:

the hot blond girl who is apparently only in her first year of college has admitted that at prep school she studied ancient languages. like honey shut up. I know you googled that shit via voice search 100 times because you were just guessing. I took Latin for 2 years in college and I can barely say my name and colors.

But with this, she has successfully put herself on the full-fledged trope as Hottie with a High IQ.

Also, can we talk about how calm they are??? like no one is talking through tears and snot. no one is begging for divine entervention or sending some sort of help signal out to the REAL priests. Nah there like we got this, hottie with a brain took anchient languages elective for a semester in HS, and ive got a search engine that some weirdo coded online for free. we good. we So got this. *Que group High five*

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40 min in and that kid is still watching. With the volume on at the dinner table while his mom has been taking pictures of her food for like 20 min for social media. This kid is straight-up gonna need therapy.

max won't give up his secret of being a fake priest and how the merch that is like 4.99 an embroidered towel isn't personally blessed via the vatican to save Drew's GF. like woooooooowww max you got nude on live you think fake blessed dollar store towels is whats gonna ruin your career.

like to save my supposed BFFs GF all I had to do was tell the truth, iid be like when I was 6 i cheated on my spelling test and I was the one who farted in the car last week and then when i was 7 and then when I was 8 etc etc ect. like duuuuudddddeee get yo priorities together.

Child update: still watching and lookin real concerned.

also: you put your fingers in a demon's mouth, you gonna get bitten. okay. common sense.

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Hottie blondie dead. like so fast. like under 5 seconds. they could have done something really scary here but they were like no shes runned her usefulness.

then comes a scene with a couple broken down somewhere and i legit had to check if it was a mid movie ad. lol then it connected back to the story but that amused me pretty well.

Also Boy scouts name drop and delirious stress laugh boy bond moment.

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random introduction of new scary thing like??

is this a supernatural flic or a creature feature?

Update of the waiting room:

The high guy has awoken and I would have pretended to be passed out the whooooollleee time.

apparently he is so high he can see between the veil of our world to the good vs evil one.

Then they just abandon him in a bathroom alone and trippin ballz, like duuuudes take him with you he shouldn't be alone rn. also the bathroom is a terrible place to die.

Also, 5 points to Drew who at one point has enough of the snarky demon and tells it to just shut the F up while pointing right at it. like codos bro thats brave.

And 5 points to Max for praying to the Blessed Virgin Mary. That was a nice moment.

The high guy is dead and as he fades away the demon lets out a resounding 'Dont do drugs, kids'.

Child update: he is totally shocked and this is like his 3 live feed death, but now he's in his living room after not even eating his icky rare steak dinner.

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this movie is so long at one point our like 'okay so now what.' like max has been torn down from this disingenious person to his bare self and he's so tired and hurt. I actually thought that this was when i liked him best.

He's not in any form of costume be it the priest or the swarmy hot guy character he plays outside of it. he's been hurt and gone triple the distance anyone else probably would have gone. He genuinely wants to save his best friends love and even when she though she was gonna die he cant release her but he does sit at her side. he doesn't blame her for his injuries and he even at one point calls out to his faith. I like how everyone watching has this overwhelming urge to save him. like at this point many would believe that it's fake and would want to see him do harm to himself like they did with the strip scene but at this moment I feel a lot of heart for him. and I think this is his most redeeming moment and has put a nice moment in this movie that honestly has not been very good up till now.

Then comes the nun outta the closet, for real.

she's gonna demand the ultimate sin be confessed.

.......which i thought was gonna be something really epic and moving and overcoming like maybe he was gay in religious school growing up and he defended himself or maybe a murder or like idk but then it turns out that it's ..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

he's a fake priest and the whole show is fake.

goodness help me. I think everyone knew that.

he's like I was a bad religious kid and the abusive nun didn't understand I had ADHD and couldn't memorize stuff fast enough and because I was defending my friend from the abusive nun she fell on a pencil and died.

I'm like........how is there still 30 minutes left of this movie?????

he says he's sorry and if the demon wants him dead it'll have to do it himself.

and then the demon makes max pick. Him or the girl. so max picks her.

then drew figures it out after his GF tells him. the demon needs to feed on the lies and the drama, so he threatens to cut the cameras. it lets max go and the camera cuts off. They figure out its name and max has him turn on the cameras, for like a last-second glory I guess. like nooooo Max let's get this doooone you don't need validation!

the final conffesion is Max and the GF dated and slept together. like get over it, there is so much more going on. then it turns out that max's gross habit of saving his old sex films comes back to haunt him like yeah that is pretty gross. like weird trophys I guess. so drew turns on him and starts beating him up, well deserved kinda....

drew comes to his senses like dude stuff is still going oooonnn and they exorcise this demon a bit but doesnt finish cuz he thought the first 3 lines was enough??

but the girl's final scene where the demon is scared and leaves the girl is lowkey a cool scene and good acting.

also max's too soon apology is so half-ass save his own butt its pathetic.

then the plot twist ending with it being the actual devil instead. uuuugh that was too far like they should have just ended it with like an interview with the Vatican and them saying they believe him and want all his details for future exorcisms and like max working with them for the rest of his life as a true believer and activist. OR after it all was over they click off the camera and its all fake all over again and drew, Rebeca, max all become Hollywood gold. Now that would have been a twist, especially if they hinted that something supernatural was coming for them at the end like a shadow or a single hand on the camera like to hint that now it was all gonna be real off camera.

sadley they went with the people watching becoming also possesed was so lame and then the little boy being the presidents son was just uuuuuuuuuggggghhhhh nooooooooo it okay-meh-better-meh-kinda ok-then uuuuuuuggggghhhh no.

like mass apocolyse slowly over a short time all because of this. like idk i suppose that part could be likely but they should have lead more into that than it is a last-minute thing. I did like after the little end credit scene they did a name change title called 'the devil's hour. which would be a clever touch if that's it or a hint to a sequel which would not be a good choice on their part.

So conclusion:

max: after all this he doesnt do anything redeamable he even lowkey is happy at all the new attention on scocial media he gets and that ends it.

Drew: kinda a bland sorta hero. i felt like his acting was always a mild version of what it should be.

Rebeca the GF: Good actress

the rest of the cast: meh and forgettable

some loose ends and scenes that could have been tweaked to be scarier.

fairly good special effects: makeup, costumes, character design all decent even good

story and plot just in general lacked, for the idea being fairly new and having all sort of the good vs bad of mankind possibilities it just ended up being tired and like slapped together ending.

one forgettable scary part and the rest was just lowkey gore and a touch of cringe.

Worth a watch at the dollar theater if at least 2 other options arent was available.

not worth a rewatch

forgettable

4/10

4 points for good effects, not overwhelmed gore, rebeca the actress and one or two funny/redemable moments.

- Wishing you all a great Halloween this Sunday.

The Chillz and Thrillz GuildMaster

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You’re All That I Need Chapter 11 (Tommy x Nikki)

Title: You’re All That I Need Chapter 11

Summary: It’s the early 80’s and Nikki Sixx is in need of a band. There’s one condition: no other alphas. That should be fine, since he found three betas to fill up the lineup to become Motley Crue. Or, at least he thinks they’re all betas. A collab between myself and @callme-kaz2y5-baby​​!

Series Warnings: M/M smut (18+ only please), alpha/beta/omega dynamics, mpreg, language, slight drug use, protective Nikki, extremely funky timeline (might add more as we go)

Nikki helped Tommy up to bed and got him settled in, "I'm going to make Vince sit in the living room, he'll come check on you periodically but try to get some more sleep. I'll be right back". 

“I love you,” Tommy told him, holding his hand. “Maybe you could pick us up a couple of movies and we can have a date night tonight?”

"That sounds like a great idea," Nikki said leaning down for a kiss. "I love you too.”

Nikki headed downstairs to where Vince and Mick were talking. They looked up at him as he came down.

“We have a question for you,” Vince told him.

"Shoot," Nikki said. 

“Are...is the band breaking up now?” Mick asked, a little afraid of what the answer was going to be.

"I...uh...no, the music means too much to him, to me, to all of us. We will just take a little break, that’s all. Let's keep writing music, we can record what we can, bass tracks, guitar tracks...that kind of thing but we will just hiatus until the baby is born," Nikki answered, confident he was making the right choice. 

“What about tour time?” Vince asked. “Journey said it best. The road ain’t no place to start a family.”

Nikki heaved a heavy sigh, "we'll cross that bridge when we get to it, let's get to the store Mick.” 

“Okay Sixx,” Mick nodded and gave Vince a look. “Don’t bug him, okay?”

“I’m not gonna bug him,” Vince snapped. Mick rolled his eyes and followed Nikki out the door. A couple minutes after they had left, Vince heard creaking and saw Tommy at the top of the stairs.

“Are they gone?” He asked.

"Yes, but you should be in bed," Vince answered shooting looks at the door, like Nikki would just know. 

"Will you come sit with me? I don't want to be alone..." Tommy asked. 

"Of course. Come on, back to bed with you," Vince said, climbing the stairs. He got Tommy back to bed, and crawled in next to him and let Tommy curl into his side. They stayed quiet for a minute, before Vince spoke up again.

"I'm scared Tommy," Vince admitted. "I don't want to lose you or the little one I haven't had a chance to love yet..."

“I’m not going anywhere,” Tommy told him. “Neither of us are.” Tommy looked up at him. “He or she has been kicking. Do you want to feel it?”

"Really.....yes please," Vince was so overwhelmed he could hardly contain his excitement. Tommy took his hand and pressed it into his abdomen and Vince was rewarded with a thump thump from the baby. "Please listen to the doctor Tommy. Really, you’re my best friend and I couldn't handle if something happened." Vince begged. 

“Everything’s going to be okay Vince,” Tommy frowned. “Oh no, don’t start crying please. I know that look. I’ve seen it, like, a handful of times.”

Vince sniffed, "I'm not going to start crying, you need to take this seriously." 

“I am. I’m not worried. It’s all going to be okay. You guys shouldn’t worry about me so much.”

"I'm sorry, have you met Nikki or Mick for that matter? That's like all they do, and frankly if I'm worrying, it's time to be real. We worry because we love you and we care. You just don't understand how much we all love you." Vince shook his head, not sure how to get it through the drummers head that he was important to all of them. 

“I saw how worried you guys were when I got sick at the studio…” Tommy told Vince. “And I’m scared as hell, but Nikki can sense that and it works him up, so I’m trying not to be.”

"Dude, Nikki's gonna be worked up until you have this kiddo and then he'll be worked up for at least 18 more years, it's how he is. But feel your feelings and let Mick and I pick up some of the slack.... that's what family's do," Vince nudged Tommy gently with his elbow. 

“Love you guys,” Tommy smiled. “So, do you think it’s a boy or a girl?”

"I bet Mick already that it's a girl, no way a boy would give you this trouble," Vince chuckled. 

“I think it’s a little girl too,” Tommy laughed. “Mom said girls lay higher than boys or something like that. But Nikki is convinced it’s a little boy. But he doesn’t want to find out until the birth.”

"Sounds like Nikki, though Mick is with him that it's a boy," Vince smiled and looked at his hands, "speaking of Mick he asked Nikki about the band..." 

“What did he say?” Tommy asked, a little nervous of the answer.

"That we're currently taking a break and we'll get back to the studio after this little hellion is born," Vince chuckled. 

“Oh good,” Tommy nodded. “I was afraid he was going to say no more band.”

"I think he wanted to, but he knows the music is in your soul and to keep you safe, he needs to keep you close," Vince smiled, "we do get to keep writing so when we do get back to the studio we are ready to go." 

“That’s good, because I actually have some lines for a song. It’s over there in my jacket,” Tommy told him.

"Do you wanna work? I can grab some stuff," Vince asked, "only if your 100% up to it."

“I’m good to do a little work,” Tommy nodded.

Vince got up and got Tommy's notebook, "you want a guitar or something? I know Nikki has a music room around here somewhere...."

“The music room is down the hall. I have a keyboard in there. I’d like that,” Tommy was smiling and seemed in better spirits.

"Awesome," Vince said. He almost skipped down the hall, excited that Tommy was smiling and wanted to do some writing. He came back with Tommy's keyboard, picked up a couple pillows for Tommy's lap and carefully set the keyboard down and plugged it it. "Ok, you good?" Vince checked in before sitting back down. 

“I’m good,” Tommy smiled. “Thanks Vince. Uh, if you wanna go home, you can. I’ll tell Nikki I  told you to go.”

"Like hell dude, one, I like my throat where it is and two, your working on new music, I want in on that and three, maybe I want to spend time with you, and snuggling and writing music is a wonderful way to spend the afternoon," Vince said honestly, sliding into bed next to Tommy, making sure to make contact with him for the comfort. Tommy visibly relaxed when Vince settled by him. He longed for contact, even if it wasn’t from Nikki. Before they found out he was an omega, Tommy loved hugs, cuddles, and just touches.

“Let’s get to work, shall we?” Tommy smiled. He played on the piano for a little bit, but when he looked over at Vince and saw him asleep. Tommy turned the keyboard off, laid it to the side and closed his eyes, his head resting on Vince’s shoulder. Tommy didn't mean to fall asleep too, he just wanted to soak up Vince's warmth, but the next thing he knew he heard Nikki's voice, and he realized that he and Vince had shifted and Vince was wrapped protectively around him. 

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