#it's an angy world ain't it

[incorrect-hs-quotes]

Tavros: i FIND IT KIND OF PEAK, i FIND IT KIND OF MID, tHE DREAMS IN WHICH i’M SO BACK ARE THE DREAMS IN WHICH i'M CRINGE

[rashfordxbruno]

Hagel-Hegering-Hendrich-Huth and HOME

Group H things

[cherubfae]

accidentally shrunk! || hazbin x reader

with alastor, lucifer, husk, angel dust, & vox

tags: gn!reader, ftm!reader for angie, fluff, comedy, established relationships,

Alastor

He is quite amused by the whole ordeal, if not a touch worried for your wellbeing. You're utterly tiny, capable of sitting in the palm of his hand like a tiny doll. His claw gently nudges your cheek, tilting your chin up. Using his own magic proves to be futile. After several attempts he's still unable to change you back to your normal self. He isn't sure why his powers don't seem to be taking effect.

Alastor doesn't let anyone else touch or hold you. Legit will hold you in his hand above his head should Vaggie or Charlie try to get a better look at you.

"No, no, no," Alastor clicks his tongue. "I'm afraid I'm not comfortable in letting my dearest love be held by anyone but me. Surely, you understand." He gives you a little smile, his thumb gently stroking your head.

You aren't a little toy and the last thing he wants happening if Niffty mistaking you for a roach, so he prefers to have you sitting atop his shoulder, his head, or safely tucked into the pocket of his waistcoat with your tiny little head poking out to watch the world around you. As much as he finds you adorable and vulnerable in this state, he does prefer you as yourself. He'll probably head to Rosie first, he wants nothing to do with Lucifer. She always has her ear to the ground and he's certain he'll get you returned to normal soon.

Lucifer

Well, that's new. Lucifer is easily able to turn you back to yourself but he wants to have a little fun first. He lifts you up and presses little kisses all over your face, giggling to himself when you press your hands to his rosy cheeks.

"Can't help it, sweetheart! You're too cute!" He gently nuzzles your cheek, placing a loving kiss to the top of your head. He'll shapeshift himself into a mouse and pretend that you're a little fairy about to battle for Narnia.

When he finally turns you back, he is relieved. He much prefers you as your lovely self where you're able to snuggle into his side and hold you properly to his chest, sharing many kisses between you two.

Husk

Shit, this ain't good, but at least yer havin' fun, baby. Husk sighs, leaning his chin against his paws. His yellow eyes flick back and forth in amusement as you treat the bar counter like your own slip-and-slide, watching as you spin around on the shiny wood with a small squeak.

Husk catches you with his tail before you can slide off, lightly placing you back on your feet mirroring the grin you give him. "I'm glad you're having a good time but we gotta figure out how to turn ya back, hun." He leans back against the stool, hoping Charlie has found something or someone who may be able to offer some help.

Charlie, on queue, comes rushing down the stairs holding a light pink pearlescent vial in her hands. "Let's try this!" She stands triumphantly, proudly holding out the vial in her hands. "A drop or two on their head should bring them back to normal height. I have a feeling this will work, but as Plan B we can go to my Dad!" She beams.

Husk nods, giving you a tiny peck on top of your head that only serves to make Charlie coo. Placing you on the floor, Charlie uncaps the vial. A shimmery fuschia-purple liquid smelling of sweet berries oozes out and gently drops onto your head.

A whoosh of pink and yellow unfurls out and soon you're standing before them as mostly yourself. Your hair is now a dyed vibrant pink. Across the room, Alastor who is casually reading the newspaper, snaps his fingers and poof! Your hair is back to normal!

"You could've helped them this whole time?!" Husk hisses, fur bristling. Alastor hums, taking a sip of his black coffee, "Hmm no, just their hair. Good thing they're back in one piece, yes?" He grins. "Too bad you didn't play a little cat and mouse with them. That would have been a sight to behold!"

Angel Dust

As adorable as you are, Angel is fuckin panicking. He's not quite sure what to do and he's terrified of someone accidentally stepping on you. "Okay, baby, I've got ya, hang on!" Angel places you on his chest fluff, his hand holding you in place. Upon returning to his room, Angel begins to pace, wracking his brain for some sort of quick fix.

Depending on how long this magic lasts, Angel will 100% want to play dress up with you and have you try on cute outfits or perhaps make a cute little dollhouse for you. He's too scared of crushing you in his sleep so until this wears off, he doesn't want to risk anything happening to you. He's also worried about Niffty mistaking you for a bug, so when he's out and about, he keeps you close to him at all times. If he has to leave and can't take you with, he instructs Vaggie and Charlie to look after you.

"Do not let Niffty or the Egg Bois around them, got it?" His stern eyes are narrowed, making an expression that he's watching Sir Pentious. "Keep the Eggies in line."

Vox

What the fuck? He blinks, a jolt of electricity nearly short-circuiting himself. "Babe, what the fuck happened to you?" Vox scoops you into his hands, holding you to his chest. He's doing his best not to panic, convinced this is another one of Alastor's stupid fucking pranks. (Alastor has done absolutely nothing. However, Vox swears any inconvenience that happens to him is caused by Alastor's hands.)

Thankfully whatever has happened wasn't permanent. A tiny explosion of sparkles and a poof blue dust has the futuristic demon stumbling back, sighing when you're standing there at your normal height with a hand pressed to your head.

"Holy shit, what the fuck happened?" Vox presses, grasping your hand and pulling you into his lap. He's cupping your face between clawed hands checking for any sign of injury. "Was it Alastor?" You shake your head, coughing out some blue sparkly dust.

"Nah, got caught under some pollen demon's magic on my way to HQ." You grumble, leaning your head onto your boyfriend's shoulder. Vox sighs, wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Ok, ok, well, you're back," he grumbles. "Don't do that to me again."

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[4tsukiiim1rai]

RL as Twice quotes or songs idk

Cassandra

"I don't wanna wanna be up no no more oh

I don't wanna wanna be up up all night again

I don't wanna I don't wanna waste my time

Oh 깊어진 이 밤이 끝날 수 있을까 oh" (Oh deepened night, will it end?)

Up no more-Eyes Wide Open

(She's the whole song)

Donna

"You make me feel special

세상이 아무리 날 주저앉혀도 (앉혀도) (No matter how the world bring me down)

아프고 아픈 말들이 날 찔러도 (Even when hurtful words stab me)

네가 있어 난 다시 웃어 (I smile again cuz you're there)

That's what you do"

Feel Special

(OK BUT SHE WOULD BE A MINA BIASED)

Bela

"And you know, you turn my whole world upside down

Catch me before I ever hit the ground

And I'd do the same for you, oh, whoa"

I Got You-With You-th

(She likes You Get Me)

Daniela

"I wanna know 사탕처럼 달콤하다는데 (How it could be as sweet as candy)

I wanna know 하늘을 나는 것 같다는데 (How it's like flying in the sky)

I wanna know, know, know, know

What is love? 사랑이 어떤 느낌인지 (What love is like)

I wanna know 하루 종일 웃고 있다는데 (How it keeps smiling all day)

I wanna know 세상이 다 아름답다는데 (How whole world turns beautiful)

I wanna know, know, know, know

What is love? 언젠간 나에게도 사랑이 올까?" (Will love come to me someday?)

What is love?

(Did I put the whole chorus?? Yes)

Angie

"You got me, I think we're in trouble, baby

Yeah, that's trouble

I like this trouble"

Trouble-Between 1&2

(I can't think in something better... And she would be a Chaeyoung Biased)

Alcina

"When they talk about me they all saying, "Oh, I love her!"

I ain't seeing no lies, look here, I'm the highlight

If you had my love, you'd love me for your whole life"

Icon-Formula of love O+T=<3

(Idk she give me Icon vibes)

Miranda

"Hey, boy

Look, I'm gonna make this simple for you

You got two choices

Yes or yes?"

Yes Or Yes

(She actually write the whole song)

(And MC is that part of Doughnut where it says "Our love loop")

[thelastspeecher]

Been thinking about my Olympian Falls AU lately, and I've come up with some stuff for Stan in the AU. Who, in that AU (which is a Percy Jackson crossover) is a son of Hermes. As is Ford. But this post ain't about Ford. It's about Stan.

Here are some thoughts I've had

Stan stays at Camp Half-Blood until they essentially kick him out. He doesn't want to go back to New Jersey and doesn't have a school lined up, so he stays as a year rounder until he's like 19 or so. Then they tell him he's gotta make his own way in the world. Especially since spots in the Hermes Cabin are in high demand. (This being before Percy says all gods must claim their kids and also get their own cabins at camp.)

Stan does boxing professionally for a while, until he gets a nasty hit in a match that scares him off continuing to box on a regular basis. He's seen what can happen with bad injuries, and just because it comes from a human, not a monster, doesn't mean it won't have lasting effects.

After he quits professional boxing, Stan just bounces around from job to job, never really staying long term. The jobs he's had include, but are not limited to: courier (USPS, UPS, and FedEx), cab driver, pedicab driver, travel agent, traveling salesman, used car salesman, and for one random month he works as an actual shepherd. Oh, and a thief, of course. But that's more of a side hustle on top of his 9-to-5 jobs.

Stan and Ford don't look much like Hermes when they're younger. But as they get older, they look more and more like him. Their hair gets darker and curlier and their facial features shift ever so slightly. You can't tell unless you directly compare them to photos of the past, but if you do, it's clear. It's sort of a gift from their bio dad to keep Filbrick from realizing they aren't his kids until they can protect themselves.

Stan and Ford ARE born with Hermes's blue eyes, however. And they both have a mischievous air to them that makes teachers immediately think of them as troublemakers, regardless of their actual behavior.

After Stan gets kicked out of camp, he sort of wanders around as per canon, doing the jobs I mentioned up above. Luckily, during his travels, he's able to do more than just scrape by, helped in part to his connections with other demigods, who let him crash on their couches. It's also helped by the fact that he is supernaturally good at stealing. He essentially will only get caught if he wants to get caught.

And, of course, this is one of my AUs, so Stan's traveling eventually takes him to where Angie is going to college, and they reconnect.

[alcinas-big-ass-simp]

~ Donna Beneviento with a haunted doll Reader ~

Note: back to being crackhead dhhdhdhh— I have the weirdest ideas in the world but I just thought How would Donna react and be around a haunted doll reader?

• She found you in the least expected place that someone would expect to find a (haunted) doll, in the damn waterfall—

• Donna was going out today to sit near the waterfall near her house since she finally convinced herself to at least go outside for a little bit but that was until she saw you! Your lifeless battered and cracked porcelain doll body floating in the waterfall, shit! it scared the living daylights out of her when she first saw you like that

• But then she quickly composed herself and walked over to you, she didn't mind if she got herself a little wet to get you! She just found it weird that someone would leave a perfect doll out in the middle of the woods and especially in a waterfall! She just had to get you out of there and bring you back to her home

• Once she brought you back to her house, she began fixing your little cracks, polishing up your porcelain skin and getting new clothes for you that match your aesthetic in her opinion! She had a lot of fun fixing you up! After she was done with your upgrades she set you down on one of her chairs to go get something she forgot in the basement when she was fixing you up

• tho in those couple of minutes that she was gone you woke up! The last thing you remember was your friend owner threw you into a river when they had enough of you. You were confused and scared, You have no idea where you even are and when you looked around the place from where you were sitting, you don't remember this place at all! This is a whole new area,,, Did someone find you?. You decided to stand up in your seat to see more of the area around you!

• But before you can think more on the subject, Donna walked in and screamed bloody murder that had Angie come running in with a knife looking for danger— but when Angie saw what Donna screamed at, she looked confused as fuck— She didn't understand why Donna was screaming at a doll?? She has dolls all over the place????

• But before Angie could say anything to Donna, Donna interrupted her, “Huh?... Are you alive or?..—” Donna said in a shaky voice trying to figure out if she really gone insane for a second, “aH— i- well— I'm something that you would call a ‘haunted’ doll I guess?.” You tried to explain to her without her freaking out but to your surprise she didn't freak out!

• Donna looked more interested than anything else! Fascinated by the concept of something ‘haunted’ so her and Angie sat with you for a couple of hours asking questions about you and your past, it was quite nice to talk to someone that wasn't mean or scared of you- it was refreshing in your opinion

• After you guys talked for a couple of hours, she decided to let you stay here with her! Believe it or not she grew quite emotionally attached to you when she was fixing you up so you being ‘haunted’ was just a bonus for her! It would be nice to have some more company!

• Since now that you live with her, she includes you in a lot of her daily activities! Like gardening, tea parties with the other dolls, fixing dolls, making dolls, cuddling and going to meetings with her!

• Especially meetings, she just can't leave you at home! She gets so worried about you that she can't even function properly at the meeting, she's so scared that you might fall and crack yourself or someone breaks in and steals you! Every possibility that can run through her head, will run through her head

• So she has to bring you to every meeting and no one really questions it because it's Donna- like come on- The antisocial quiet Lord that already has a creepy ass doll on her lap has another one on her lap too, ain't no one going to question that cuz it is not worth the time fr

• But you're basically attached to her hip now since she carries you around like Angie but even more- Both of her arms will be full holding you and Angie, She's so so attached to the both of you! She loves you guys so so much—

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Hope you guys liked this cuz I couldn't stop myself from making this lol but i maybe do more of this in the future!

~ Masterlist ~

~ Request Guidelines ~

[the-sinister-story-teller]

can i request angel dust x insecure transmasc reader who feels he’s undesirable and unlovable?

A/n; Sure! Sorry I've been out so long, things are going on, but now i can write!

But I Love you~Angel Dust x Transmasc!Reader.

Mentions: Angst, Reader being insecure, Fluff, Comfort.

Topic: Request above ^^^

"Babycakes where are ya?" Angel called out, searching the hotel for you. Lately, you've been in the dumps, and haven't told anyone why, not even Angel. To everyone, that gave off the impression something really bad must have happened. You were Angel's best friend, and his favorite person to be quite honest. The fact of the matter is that you had been avoiding Angel completely, and that shot up sirens in his head.

After searching for what seemed to be forever, he found you in his room, eating (your favorite comfort food), while muttering to fat nuggets.

"Oh god Y/n, there you are...Ya fuckin' terrified me!" He exclaimed with worry, sitting by you. You muttered a curse under your breath, furrowing your brows. "Somethin' ain't right...What's goin' on..? No one else is here, so you can vent freely.." Angel assured, rubbing your back sweetly in small circles.

"Am...Am I unlovable..?" You whimpered out, as Angel instantly knew what was the problem.

"No babycakes...your the most lovable fuckin' person in this shithole!" Angel exclaimed, before pointing at Fat Nuggets, then himself. "Nuggs' loves ya! I love ya!" He huffed. You shook your head.

"Fat nuggets loves everybody Angie..." You whimpered, before Angel took you into his arms.

"Listen...Y/n...I get this feelin' too sometimes...But don't let it overcome you like this, I know it sucks, it really does, but is it worth ruining your mood over it..?" Angel said softly as you wiped away some tears with a sniffle.

"No.."

"Exactly, so why let it hurt you if it isn't true?" You stopped to think. He wasn't wrong. You then buried your face into the crook of Angel's neck, as you quietly cried.

"Thank you Angie..I-...I don't deserve you.."

"Nah...You deserve the entire damn world Y/n." He spoke sweetly as you looked up with soft smile, and Angel held your cheeks, gasping. "There's that cute smile!!" He exclaimed, as you let out a soft giggle.

"Angieee!"

"What? I can't speak the truth!" He joked as you playfully nudged him, and Fat Nuggets made his way in between the two of you, laying mostly in your lap.

"I think he likes me more," You snickered as Angel rolled his eyes playfully.

"I told you."

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A/N: Sorry it's so short! However I hope it's what you wanted! ^^

[filmnoirsbian]

Hi !! I was wondering if you had any book recs/favorite books? Things that you think of as inspiration or just plain like? Genuinely curious. <3 im in love with your work btw i spent the other day binging your patreon

Some favorites that deeply impacted me from a young age up into teenagedom: the Animorphs series by K. A. Applegate, Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein, Oddly Enough by Bruce Coville, The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Little Sister by Kara Dalkey, The Enchanted Forest Chronicles by Patricia C. Wrede, The Tale of Desperaux by Kate DiCamillo, A Series of Unfortunate Events by Lemony Snicket, The Chronicles of Prydain by Lloyd Alexander, Something Wicked This Way Comes by Ray Bradbury, the Septimus Heap series by Angie Sage, Piratica by Tanith Lee, the Inkheart series by Cornelia Funke, His Dark Materials by Philip Pullman, Holes by Louis Sachar, The View from Saturday by E. L. Konigsburg, Shizuko's Daughter by Kyoko Mori, The Sea-Wolf by Jack London, Walk Two Moons by Sharon Creech, Criss Cross by Lynne Rae Perkins, Everything on a Waffle by Polly Horvath, Surviving the Applewhites by Stephanie S. Tolan, The Last Book in the Universe by Rodman Philbrick, The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes by Arthur Conan Doyle, Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe by Fannie Flagg, The Iliad and Odyssey (allegedly) by Homer, The Táin by many people, Harlem by Walter Dean Myers, Esperanza Rising by Pam Muñoz Ryan, The Wall and the Wing by Laura Ruby, The Lord of the Rings by J. R. R. Tolkein, The Hainish Cycle by Ursula K. Le Guin, Till We Have Faces by C. S. Lewis, The Ethical Vampire series by Susan Hubbard, The Howl Series by Diana Wynne Jones, the Curseworkers series by Holly Black, The Turn of the Screw by Henry James, Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov, The Raven Cycle by Maggie Stiefvater, Frankenstein by Mary Shelley, The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson, Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep by Philip K. Dick, Android Karenina by Ben H. Winters, An Autobiography of Red by Anne Carson, Beloved by Toni Morrison, A Stir of Bones by Nina Kiriki Hoffman, the Mistborn series by Brandon Sanderson, Deathless by Catherynne M. Valente, World War Z by Max Brooks, This is Not A Drill by K. A. Holt, Fade to Blue by Sean Beaudoin, Carmilla by Sheridan Le Fanu, The Moth Diaries by Rachel Klein, Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman, Crush by Richard Siken, Hopscotch by Julio Cortázar, The Hunchback of Notre-Dame by Victor Hugo, Devotions by Mary Oliver, The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde

Some favorites read more recently: The Expanse series by James S. A. Corey, Engine Summer by John Crowley, Lovecraft Country by Matt Ruff, The Princess Bride by William Goldman, Heart Berries by Terese Marie Mailhot, My Best Friend's Exorcism by Grady Hendrix, Reprieve by James Han Mattson, House of Leaves by Mark Z. Danielewski, Sharp Objects by Gillian Flynn, Kindred by Octavia Butler, Reading Lolita in Tehran by Azar Nafisi, Station Eleven by Emily St. John-Mandel, The Crown Ain't Worth Much by Hanif Abdurraqib, The Refrigerator Monologues by Catherynne M. Valente, Convenience Store Woman by Sayaka Murata, Tender is the Flesh by Augustina Bazterrica, The Girl with All the Gifts by Mike Carey, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson, The Bluest Eye by Toni Morrison, She had some horses by Joy Harjo, Bright Dead Things by Ada Limón, The King Must Die by Mary Renault, Books of Blood by Clive Barker, Rosemary's Baby by Ira Levin, Cassandra by Christa Wolfe

Plays: The Oresteia by Aeschylus, Electra by Sophocles, Los Reyes by Julio Cortázar, Angels in America by Tony Kushner, August: Osage County by Tracy Letts, The Bald Soprano by Eugène Ionesco, The Trojan Women by Euripides, Salome by Oscar Wilde, Girl on an Altar by Marina Carr, Fences by August Wilson, The Glass Menagerie by Tennessee Williams, M. Butterfly by David Henry Hwang, Our Town by Thornton Wilder, Sweeney Todd by Christopher Bond

Graphic novels: The Crow by James O'Barr, DMZ by Brian Wood and Riccardo Burchielli, Eternals (2021) by Kieron Gillen and Esad Ribić, Watchmen by Alan Moore and Dave Gibbons and John Higgins, My Favorite Thing is Monsters by Emil Ferris, Maus by Art Spiegelman, Tank Girl by Alan Martin and Jamie Hewlett, Persepolis by Marjane Satrapi, Through the Woods by Emily Carroll, Anya's Ghost by Vera Brosgol

[ask-the-four-lords]

Hey guys!

Me, Phashenne anon 💎💿🫧, Lesbian Girlscouting anon 👽, Girlscout anon 🐾🍪🏕, your obedient servant, A. Anon 🍬, and Traumatized Anon 😦, have all squandered up, to form an elite team of super-sayan, super-women-loving anons!!

And together, we will destroy the world!!

Just kidding. Heres an ask from all of us, since it would be better to grouply question, rather than spam with the same few thoughts.

This is an ask directed at both the dimitrescus, donna+angie, aswell as heisen.. uh.. uhhhh...

If you had to choose one person, -- celebrity, animated, persona, it doesnt matter, -- to absolutely, brutally murder, who would it be, and why?

To counteract that, if you had to choose one person, -- again, it doesnt matter if theyre a celenrity, animated, or just a random character, to give a big fat smooch to, who would it be?

If you answer this question, saying its either one of us, we will all hit you with tootsie pops.

AROACE ANON GANG, RISE UP!!! 😈

Signing off, as a collective, with a super special thanks to this giggly, feel-good account,

--Phashenne anon 💎💿🫧,

--Lesbian Girlscouting anon 👽,

--Girlscout anon 🐾🍪🏕,

--A. Anon 🍬

--Traumatized Anon 😦,

And, last but not least,

Jungle Juice anon, aka JJ, aka me, 🐾🧃

who has blubbered all of us together into one thick glob of appreciation.

We love you, and this account!! Keep being you!! Congrats on all the new asks and attention! 💕

Sending hugs, kisses, and all! (Stay platonic, stay peachy)

Alcina Dimitrescu: *Decided and attracted* I'd kiss Carmilla Karnstein, without a second thought, the ideal choice. On a far less happy topic, I'd *happiness in her eyes* murder Heisenberg. *Amused* What else could you have expected me to answer?

Karl Heisenberg: Ethan. end of sentence.

Salvatore Moreau: I-I'd kiss Belle... from Beauty and the Beast... and *his voice gets even deeper with hatred* kill, J-jludge Claude Frollo... h'e 'rem-reminds me of sommun ehknuow. *throws up*

Donna Beneviento: *Speaks, almost inaudible from shyness* W-would probably kiss... I don't know, no one would kiss me... would they? *she gets so quiet you can't hear her any more, slowly moon-walks backwards until she loses balance and falls on the floor* (Oh Donna, you have no idea, the whole comically gay RE8 fandom desperately wants to kiss you)

Angie Beneviento: I ain't kissin' anyone, I'm 4ft tall. But, murder, on the other hand, that's a much less morally complex matter. *Matter of fact* I'd kill Trump and Kamala so I can win the election. ANGIE 2024!!!!!!!!!

Daniela Dimitrescu: *Spends hours describing hot women from her romance novels* and for killing? Hmmm... probably Garfield, something about him just profoundly annoys me.

Cassandra Dimitrescu: *Dead serious* I would kiss Artemis, goddess of the hunt. For murder, I'd kill one of the askers, nobody tells me not to do something besides mother and actually stops me from doing it. Time to die.

Bela Dimitrescu: I would kiss Alexandria of Hypatia. Yep, I'm just that level of nerd. Then I would murder Rudolph Schenkel for writing the paper that started this alpha wolf bullshit eventually leading to this Omegaverse nightmare you've all put me through.

(Thank you all so much for saying all that, I love writing this blog and it makes me really happy people really like it. Thank you so much for reading and sending asks, really, I'm so grateful to everyone who reads this. I never thought anyone would care enough to read this shit.)

[siliconesims]

It's gonna be a BIG month here at SiliconeSims! For starters, I have a range of cool Voodoo Boys gang members to inhabit your cyberpunk world. Choose from seven (7!) cyberpunk sims or be greedy and download them all. Don't worry babes, I ain't judging you... 😉

Download for free on my Patreon HERE!💥

Until next time. Stay punk. Angie💗☠️🤘

Sim File Share folder:

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[geeky-politics-46]

Fluffy Sinister Strange Playlist

Sinister Strange x Reader

Songs that are either referenced directly in my Fluffy Sinister Strange series, or make think of our naughty & sweet spooky boy.

I wanted to give a little snippet of some of the songs I picked for this playlist. So I've included the song title, artist, & a few lines that I feel fit the story. There are more that aren't listed here. These are just my personal faves.

"Rescue Me" by: Chris Young

This one is one pretty much all of my Marvel playlists.

"Who is gonna rescue me? Cause it sure feels krytonite how you got me on one knee with my hand out begging for mercy. What's a happy ending if I can't get the girl? What's it matter if I save the world? If you don't promise me, before you take this ring & rescue me."

"I Wish I Was The Moon" by: Neko Case

This one is for Stephen before you fell into his universe.

"Last night I dreamt I had forgotten my name. Cause I had sold my soul, but I awoke just the same. I'm so lonely. I wish I was the moon tonight."

"A Thousand Years" by: Christina Perri

I can't hear this song without bursting into tears. It's like a Disney fairytale.

"I have died every day waiting for you. Darling, don't be afraid. I have loved you for a thousand years. I'll love you for a thousand more."

"Feel Again" by: JLV

"Been so long that maybe I forgot how to love. I've been running. I've been running. Somehow, you reminded me with only a touch. Make me wanna feel it again."

"At Last" by: Etta James

I firmly believe this song is overused, but it still fits very well here.

"You smiled. Oh, & then the spell was cast. Here we are in heaven. For you are mine at last."

"Ablaze" by: Alanis Morrisette

This one is for little Donna from her parents.

"To my girl, all your innocence & fire. When you reach out, I am here hell or high water. This nest is never going away. My mission is to keep the light in your eyes ablaze."

"Ain't Nothing 'Bout You" by: Brooks & Dunn

"Once I thought that love was something I could never do. Never knew that I could feel this much. But this yearning in the deep part of my heart for you is more than a reaction to your touch. It's a perfect passion, & I can't get enough."

Songs directly referenced in stories & moodboards:

"In A Different Light" by: Doug Stone

"Spooky" by: Classics IV

"Can't Help Falling In Love With You" by: Elvis Presley

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[totaleclipse573]

Can I dump some lore on yall real quick. Actually a pretty long post if you're interested but its

About Doleon, the Supreme, the Shards of Chaos, etc. Basically the beginning of it all.

Oc Universe lore has been on my mind recently (I may have talked about some of these things before, and if I have, HERES A BETTER EXPLANATION.)

FIRST, THOUGH! LITTLE WARNING BECAUSE THINGS DO GET VIOLENT TOWARDS THE END. NOTHING VERY GRAPHIC DESCRIBED, JUST A MENTION, BUT JUST IN CASE...

Before anything, the personalities and powers of the brothers, just a recap :

Akmad : The over-the-top, plays by the rules and makes sure you will too brother. NO CHAOS (fun) ALLOWED. We have a PURPOSE here and its OUR JOB to make sure we do it right. Doleon, Lorcan, no, you cannot use your energies to race around and go fast. Each "shard connection" grants them an ability to better protect them. Akmad's is light (the power of flashlight-)

Erebus : Cold, serious and secluded. He pretends not to care when he really does. His power is foresight, but its really random, and typically, no one believes him (until it happens)

Orpheus : Really silly, kind of dumb, acts before thinking. He's very kind hearted and gentle, despite his ability of overwhelming strength. The one who doesn't know whats going on most of the time but thats okay.

Ragnar : ANGY, short tempered, impatient. His ability goes well with him, pyrokinesis. (I imagine he gets angry and just starts flaring at the tips of his quills.)

Lorcan : The goofster, "I ain't gonna listen to no one," living by his own rules (or, trying to. Thanks for that, Akmad.) He can just go really fast 👍

Doleon : Doleon. Electro energy thing.

Kieran : Selective mute (except with Doleon, for some reason,) little baby man, scaredy cat. He doesn't really know his ability yet but he's made some funky purple portals once.

So to start, it all began with the Supreme. The earliest known guardian to all seven Shards of Chaos. But they've (behold, an all powerful enby entity,) been guarding and keeping their power safe from the universe for SO LONG, centuries, perhaps longer? That its negative effects start to take toll. The shards begin to corrupt them, and it takes EVERYTHING THEY'VE GOT not to go in too deep and stay morally good. But the power is killing them, they know they're going to die soon. But the Shards can't just be left unprotected. They need a new guardian. New GUARDIANS. One for each, so the power doesn't become too much to handle.

One by one, Supreme "creates" each guardian (who needs childbirth? JUST LITERALLY CREATE ONE OUT OF PURE ENERGY. They're created using shard energy, and that gives each of them their connection to a specific shard.)

The order goes, from "eldest" to "youngest," Akmad, Erebus, Orpheus, Ragnar, Lorcan, Doleon, and Kieran. They technically don't have ages, nor can age physically. They're adults in the brain.

They were created as small children, raised by the Supreme until they could handle themselves (cough cough a few months cough) HAD THEIR OWN PARENT ERASED FROM THEIR MEMORIES TO PREVENT ATTACHMENT, and then sent into this weird little "world" that only they could enter. It was really to prevent any distractions from their main goal of protecting the Shards (which is a memory they're left with. Call it destiny. They know the Supreme EXISTS, they just don't remember ever being around them.)

They specifically aren't supposed to abuse the power of the Shards. It's always been DANGEROUS AND FORBIDDEN. Akmad especially enforces these rules (he SWEARS he remembers encountering the Supreme once before…he'll be the one to enforce their will.) Of course, though, A LOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG time passes (remember the ageless thing?) and Doleon is kind of sick of it? Always just being told to DO THE THING BECAUSE ITS WHAT THEY'RE SUPPOSED TO. Like, what if he's a little curious? All Akmad or anyone will ever tell him is that its their PURPOSE or some crap. He needs MORE THAN THAT. Why CAN'T they use the Shards energy unless its to protect them? He's used it for fun a few times before and come out just fine! Maybe he would…experiment a bit.

So he does and the results are a disaster, obviously. He overloads on the energy, whoops.

Essentially, it takes the connection Doleon has with the energy of his shard, breaks a sort of "barrier" meant to keep him safe from its negative effects, and disguises itself as a good thing. Like look, you let me use you as a host for more power? You get more power. Simple as that. And that's what it is, he's able to use his energy without barriers. In other words, he overloads on it.

So despite how terrible he felt afterwards, when he WAS able to use it it actually felt pretty good? Like he was the most powerful person in EXISTENCE. THERE WAS LITERALLY NOTHING THE ENERGY DIDN'T ALLOW HIM TO DO. NO LIMITS! Kind of addicting, really. A little too much so. If ONE shard did all that…what kind of power would ALL SEVEN give him?

So Doleon knows he probably cant get the shards on his own. If the guardians aren't around, the little temple thingies they're secured in have slight defense mechanisms. Still not enough to keep them fully protected without their guardians, which he probably needs to lure away somehow, but still risky. He needs help. Maybe from someone who would do anything for him…? No matter how crazy it would sound to everyone else…?

That's right, I'm roping Kieran into this mess.

"I just wanna try something out! It won't hurt anyone, promise!" Oh Doleon if you knew. It seemed a little odd, but Kieran would try and be as helpful as possible!

Summary of the whole process bc its too long to describe in full : They find ways to get the shards however they can. Sometimes, it was pretty easy (especially with Orpheus…easiest one yet) but other times, it proved difficult. A few times, they even accidentally managed to activate the defense mechanisms (one of these being…particularly traumatizing for Doleon, where the temple might have sort have began to close up on him and if Kieran couldn't find a way to stop it in time, he would be killed through two walls literally colliding against his body and squashing him to death slowly and painfully. How silly. Wonder where he got that claustrophobia from.)

Little by little, the more shards they collect and hide from the other brothers, the more changes Kieran notices in Doleon. It scares him, but he'll keep going. Just…maybe keep a close eye on him. Eventually, they run into Erebus, not really paying much attention to where they're going, and Doleon just crashes into Erebus, much to the older brother's annoyance. But something happens. He sees something. A quick little flash in his mind, but still. One of what looks to be one of his own brothers still stands, he can't really see who, but the others? Nothing but shadowy, blurred corpses on the ground. When his two younger brothers have already left and he's alone again, it snaps him back to reality. Remember when I said he pretends not to care about anything? Well shit, what he just saw looks bad. REALLY bad. Someone must have…broken through, somehow. Hurt all but one. He NEEDED to prevent that. So he goes to his other brothers to tell about what he saw, all while Doleon and Kieran go about getting the last shard remaining. No one could FATHOM one of their own hurting the others…it makes no sense! Ruled out automatically.

But what if I said.

Doleon doesn't even know what he's about to do. Literally, mind disconnected from everything else. Once he decides to do what he planned to try with all seven, the shards are in control now. But it doesn't fully happen until he decides to SNAP. And when is that? During an argument with Akmad over his recent strange behavior where Doleon insists nothing is happening or wrong. The shards take over and whoops! You stabbed your brother with an energy spear straight through the heart! Cool, heres some more energy to do a little more violence to the rest of them.

You have to But you know who he snaps out of it at. Poor little Kieran, who could do nothing but watch all that time…the others all fought, so why didn't he?! Why did HE have to be the coward?! Why did HE have to be the little weakling good for nothing at all?! And to make it all worse, he HELPED cause this. He was SOOOOOOOOOOOO WILLING TO HELP! Did that make the half of it his fault?

He's just so done with Doleon now. He may be blaming himself too but Doleon killed all the rest. He's actually angry. He's never risen his voice before, but look at him now. Neither of the remaining two are themselves anymore.

He just turns away. Doleon knows he's not coming back. That hurts…but the shards tell him it shouldn't. You're all powerful now, aren't you? That's what you wanted from the start! Do something with it! Forget Kieran, forget your brothers! You never needed them anyway!

And he turns away too. Shame, they had the strongest bond out of all seven…

And for the rest of his immortal life, Kieran decides he needs to be better. Just. Never care again. And what does that turn him into, centuries later?

In the oc universe au, Kieran is in the place of :

Black Death :) Now, I'm aware that Doleon and Kieran being brothers...does not make Shadow and Eclipse brothers. But here's the thing about that, idk WHAT they are actually. Bc to that extent they aren't canonically "brothers" either. In canon, Doom created Black Death, and he created Eclipse. Who knows what that makes them. Due to that, I headcanon that "brothers" in the Black Arms is just the general familial term. Therefore, to me, it makes sense. Sooooooo...random lore drop! Hooray!

[dyrewrites]

OC in Fifteen

Two of you got me, so I guess I will do this thing.

Thank you to @angie-j-kay and @reininginthefirewriting for the tags ^.^

Rules: Share 15 or fewer lines of dialogue from an OC, ideally lines that capture the character/personality/vibe of the OC. Bonus points for just using the dialogue without other details about the scene, but you're free to include those as well!

We are going to be grabbing one of my babies though, so you'll have to deal with her terrible speech patterns -- and a lot of very world-specific words.

Let's hear from Mitra (or Anmyr Dyran Mitra, as is her whole name, shh, it's a secret) from Weald and Wen! (fair warning, a lot of it will be yelling)

“Nots needs powders, I says. Fast roll roun' belt, I says. Well, peeks now, ya cracked crag, you's all full'a splin’ers ans fixin’ ta shatter!” “Din'd trees! You's peak'd that fiend, ya? Yous whisps roll's me right for it! Holds is rollin’ rounds for clinks ans giggles? It's is cracked, empty ans hungry! I needs'a tell Parni.” “You's jus' cracked ans hearin' what ain't around.” “I's hot, I's broke ans I's empty! A fleck. A fleck more craggy games ans CHOMP CHOMP GOES YOUS BRANCHES!” “Aww, Parni...did yous snack bite back?” “Shimmer brights its is! To peeks yous scuffed? Its is,” Mitra nibbled her lip then spread her arms wide. “Its is shinier thans alls the Lady's light ons me surface.” “Still not feels chip, ya cracked crag,” Mitra creaked, “is yous scratchin’ ons what's is wearin'. I’s nots ones yous dolls, Parnamyr, ans if yous holds to etchin' so Din’d crooked, you's be holdin' less bits to etch with.” “No nasties best be scratchin’ round,” She warned them, “I's is strobin' mad ans itchin' to snatch eyes!” “Yous shine me climb or I’s crisp yous up.” “I's holds all words. Ans I's nots a whisp!” “I holds whats is etched inside yous, Fyrni, ans I nots rolls one step 'way till yous creak straight.” “Bitey tree holds no bites! Nots a chip! Fangs is thicks as skitterfeet!”  “I's ones whats fetch yous ichor. Ifs nots for me theres would shine no yous.” “I's shiny,” Mitra cut in, startling a flinch from Delgrij. “Gots no scuffs, see?” she offered a smile to Faerai and twirled round to prove her claim. “Alls glimmers ans gloss.” “Parni,” Mitra tested as her brother’s lips twitched and his eyes burned, “snatch yous face ifs ones flecks—”

I'm gunna tag my sisser @rmgrey-author and leave this OPEN

[blueysoda]

A Night Out

Cherri Bomb and Angel Dust

By BlueySoda

Cherri Bomb was excited. She and Angel Dust, her closest friend, had plans to be chaotic and fuck off around town for hours― definitely with alcohol and substances involved. She'd been planning this out with Angel for a week. What clubs they'd hit up, what weapons they'd use, things they'd demolish, games they'd play, everything. She even planned on bringing two, brand new, hot pink Tommy Guns along. One for her, one for Angel, since everyone knows how much he loves pink. 

Pink being a favorite color was one of many things these two buddies had in common; they were both queer, had chaotic energy, loved tearing shit up, destroying things for fun, incredible marksmanship, hating Valentino, caring for each other, being bitchy, having no filter, etc. All the way down to the freckles, it was like these two were twins. That's not to say they're exactly alike, though. They had their differences, as did everyone. But they were truly the best of friends. Angel was family to Cherri, he meant the world to her. They were always there for each other. When they could be, anyway. Sometimes, things come up. 

But not tonight. 

Cherri was in her apartment, putting on the finishing touches of her outfit. Her hair was tied up, as usual, and her face and makeup looked the same. She wore a spiked choker on her neck, accompanied by chained necklaces hanging from it and laying on her chest. She wore a bright red leather jacket with the sleeves cut off on the elbows, a few loose rips visible toward the end of the sleeve. Her tattoo on her left arm showed from the sleeve to her wrist, where a red fingerless glove was worn on her hand. On the other, she wore a long, black-and-red striped fingerless glove that ended further up her arm, but the sleeve covered the end of it. She wore a black cropped tube top with a yellow bomb silhouette centered in the front, black shorts that hugged her thighs that had a loose, studded belt that hung crooked on her hips. Impractical, but stylish. In addition to that, she had on black ripped stockings that ended mid-thigh on her right leg and just above the knee on her left. Her boots were the same as usual, with the usual pink changed to red.

She looked at herself in the mirror, trying a few different poses to make sure she looked good from all angles, then grabbed her phone to snap a mirror selfie. When a few were taken, she chose one and posted it to her Sinstagram.

Getting ready for a fuckin' BOMB night with @angie_fluffy_bootz!! time to shoot the shit! 💣💥✨✨😎

The Australian went to her side table to grab her hairbrush when it had posted, running it through her hair one more time before it was time to go. A moment later, her phone pinged. 

Angie 💖: hey bitch!! i'm outside waitin'! 

Cherri grinned excitedly. 

Cher-Cher 💥: brt babe! 

A moment later, the two met up just outside of the apartment and started walking to their first club. 

"Hey, Angie!! Fuck, that outfit's rad!" Cherri complimented the spider, which earned a playful pose in return. 

"Aw, this ol' thing? Nah, it ain't nuttin'. I just found it in my closet, no big deal."

"Oh, that include the two 3-carat rings on your fingers, too? Are those 'ain't nothin'?" Cherri pointed at his hands and raised her brow. Angel just laughed and sighed. 

"Just some little tchotchkes I had layin' around, yanno? Figured they'd complete the look!"

"Bullshit, I know you've been dyin' to find some excuse to show them off out in public! You haven't shut up about them since ya bought 'em!" 

"Well, I'd never wear 'em at the studio, an' I've been real busy lately so I haven't had the time." He rolled his eyes with his lighthearted tone, though his smile faltered ever so slightly. The cyclops saw this, and felt empathy for him, but quickly returned to her big grin with a gentle nudge to his side. 

"And that's why we're goin' out tonight and forgetting about all that shit for a night! Flash those rings and show 'em off to every damned soul we see! We're gonna have a good fuckin' time tonight, alright, Ange?" She looked up at him with her determined, toothy smile, the one that always came with her pep talks. That made Angel smile again, even wider than before, matching her expression.

"Hell fuckin' yeah!"

"WOO!" Cherri cheered happily with a laugh, then took him impatiently by the hand toward the nightclub just down the street. 

These two were inseparable. They were family. They could always trust each other and confide in one another, no matter what. 

A/N:

This is the outfit she was wearing!

[loco-warehouse]

How was the conversation between Baxter and Mr.Patel after the two kicked them out?

Not great!

First Mr. Patel stomps away from Baxter and Bax is in pure relief. He waits a moment before knocking on the apt. door asking, "Angie, can you slide me my wallet?" *slides wallet under door* "Thank you."

After that exhausting run-for-his-life, Baxter stops by the same coffee shop that he used to frequent, ordering his usual. Right behind him, Mr. Patel sneaks up on him and goes, "And add a black coffee on top of that." "Any sugar or cream sir?" "Make sure there's extra coffee grounds in it." Baxter raises his brow towards that request.

Baxter didn't think he'll be sitting at the same table that he and Angie would have their coffee dates, only for it to be replaced with her violent father of all people. He shakenly drinks his coffee as Patel stares him down. Other than the noise of other passersby and classical music softly playing above them, Baxter clears his throat and makes his first attempt.

"So how's the farm-" "You were a shit kid, Stockboy. I'd ain't ever seen anyone make my little girl cry as much as you did."

Baxter stays quiet and tries to look down, before being told, "Sit up straight boy! God, you're supposed to be a man! Look me in the eye when I'm talking!" "Yes sir." Patel takes a big swig from his coffee, slamming it down as he continued, "I'd thought my little princess would be finding a nice boy who protected her. But instead, she came home, dirtied in her church dress, 'cause her heart was too big that she had to protect you. A stupid, coward puppy."

Baxter didn't know what to say. He wanted to defend himself but saying it to a man who's willing to kill you, not likely.

"Did you know TCRI bought us out?"

Baxter eyes perked up for a second. "TCRI?" "That damn company was what made us move. They were flipping over the whole neighborhood. We didn't have a choice if we wanted to move or not. And you threw the whole world onto my little girl."

"...I'm sorry-" "Don't care. What's done is done. And now you cursed my family."

Patel took in the last bit of his coffee before throwing the empty cup onto the table, grabbing his jacket and hat to head out, before turning one last time, "And if you fuck with this family, I'll make sure you're dead."

[sim4areason]

Rules: Pick a song for each letter of your URL and then tag that many people.

I was tagged by @helloavocadooo and @qdogsims. I thank you for thinking of me my loves!

I tag @wistfulpoltergeist, @ice-creamforbreakfast, @simsstuph, @eslanes, @lemon-tooth, @kingfakey, @bbdoll, @rebouks and anyone else who would like to give it a go.

S “Set Fire to the Rain” by Adele

I "I Ain't Hearin' U" by Angie Stone

M “Mandy” by Barry Manilow

4  "Four Strong Winds" by Neil Young

A “A Boy Named Sue” by Johnny Cash

R “ Rock with You” by Michael Jackson

E “Everlong” by the Foo Fighters

A “Ain't No Sunshine” by Bill Withers

S "Soulmate" by Lizzo

O "Only Girl (In The World)" by Rihanna

N "Never Say Never" by Brandy