I have the funny mental image that the kids Hector takes care off learn about him being a Devil Forgemaster and rather than think he's dangerous or an evil disgusting creature they think that's he the coolest guy ever.
Kids:So you can make weapons and monsters out of things and even evolve those monsters?
Hector:...Yes
Kids:That's the coolest thing ever!
I already have the headcanon that one of the ways Hector entertains the kids is by drawing monsters for them, maybe explaining their powers :3
They don't have to know where he learned. They don't have to know that he could make them. He just can't believe that instead of thinking he's a weirdo, those kids love him even more for it, because no one else would take their ideas seriously but this cool mysterious guy does.
Maybe, it would even remind him of the days when Isaac still had to teach him the basics, and the two had fun designing Devils together...
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🐑 Alternate Universe- Magic, Mutual Pining, Demonic possession, Furbies
Oh dear...
Alex is attending one of the most prestigious magic academies in the country, on the orders of his parents of course. Even though Laiz Fier Academy reviles even the name of the only type of magic he's ever been good at. His parents swore he'd find another specialty here, and he'd let himself believe them, like the idiot he is. He's scraping by in classes. Barely. At least he's managed to make a couple of friends and figure out how to sneak into the library stacks to find books that will actually help him hone his skills.
However, Alex realizes now there's a reason why it's not recommended to do your first summoning alone. Because, while he does manage to summon a demon, it doesn't exactly end up in the silvery urn he'd laid in the center of the pentagram.
So now he has a talking, demonic Furby to hide. One that, despite its too-wide eyes and disconcertingly smooth voice, Alex thinks he might be developing feelings for.
(Fake fic ask game!)
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Titling fics really is just "I have been staring at the title box for thirty minutes, no thoughts, head empty" or "this came to me in a dream and has not left my mind since" with no in-between
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"When you feel my heat, look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide
Don't get too close, it's dark inside
It's where my demons hide
It's where my demons hide"
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Soft pic of Misty and Chip. Scene is from my latest fic which you can read here . I might go back and redraw/color this at some point but for right now, I just needed to get the image out of my head hahah.
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“Where Demons Hide” Prototype Comic Scene
Here is a little snippet of my WIP Where Demons Hide that was my final project and is bo longer canon.
My MC, Mira, and her best friend Kinny are searching for Mira’s twin sister, Vera, when they encounter a mysterious boy.
Everyone in this comic is actually younger than how they are now (things have changed between semesters haha!)
Taglist: @cljordan-imperium @hallwriteblr @rainbowsnowflake
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Time: When things have cooled down
Location: The EmBUSSY
Characters: @thesubjugoated & @mercenaryjonah
Notes: :<
Maybe he just liked to invite trouble. The world has collapsed and than the clock had been turned and they said he had the choice to ask to remember all that had happened but Jonah hadn't wanted that. The memories of losing everyone, of failing Rhovanor had haunted him long enough. He'd forgotten most of what happened by then, but there was still a part of him that felt soul-weary. He didn't remember how but he knew he had failed Rhovanor and he knew he had lost everything somehow - just like everyone had. He knew he shouldn't have seen Rho anymore but Jonah still invited the trouble of doing exactly what he knew he shouldn't. He showed up at The Embassy a week or so after the new Senate was established and wondered when the fey-turned-elf would show up. But the moment that Jonah caught sight of Rhovanor through the crowd he realized that he wasn't elf-like at all, not like what happened to the former feyfolk. There was something different about him, not fey and not elf but something that the cambion didn't recognize .
"Long time no see," he greeted, taking one of the empty seats with a glass of bourbon in hand.
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Listening to Demons by Imagine Dragons because this is what I deserve in this world
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One! I made it one post before I mentioned miasworld! That's one more than I expected!
Say hello to a Lyer I did for a very interesting project that I will be shamelessly plugging the moment it comes out regardless of whether or not anyone who isn't on the project is following me by then. This one was in procreate - I have to say, Procreate is quite nice once you get used to some of its weirdnesses and chase away all the weird default settings.
While you're here, fancy checking the miasworld discord server out? It's quite lovely here in the lake! discord.gg/PdhBNqHm8E
Original post date: 11/18/22
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