#lucy uses she/they pronouns btw!

[seolinah]

closed for @mournfulminds // ft. lucy x kenna

Lucy kept themselves busy with inventory, perusing and checking the shelves all in an attempt to avoid have any interaction with Kenna. Was it childish? Probably. But it wasn't as if confrontation was their strong suit, nor was having to deal with unwanted and negative feelings (at least not without something to dull her senses - a habit they wouldn't fall back into). Letting out a sigh, their brow furrowed as they encountered an error in the bookstore's system. Tapping at the tablet in her hands, Lucy swallowed a curse as nothing changed on the screen. Knowing they'd need to ask someone about it, slowly they headed out of the aisle they were in to look for one someone. As long as I don't bump into--

It seemed like a cosmic joke when they nearly slam into Kenna. Pressing their lips together in a tight line, Lucy tried to force a polite smile onto their face. "Kenna. Sorry. About, uh, almost crashing into you. The stupid tablet's broken or something again... Was going to try and find someone to fix it."

[irishmammonagenda]

Hi girl!!!

I have this idea running around in my head for so long. Can you write the demon bros with little sister reader (around the teenage year)? Hear me out. She's the 8th of the family which means she's the youngest. The brothers must be overprotective of her and they would love her so much. Lucifer would have a soft spot for her. She and Mammon would be partners in crime. Then Satan will help her with her study and Asmo will love to help her do her hair. That's it 😁

Btw I love your writing...

hihi! yeah ofc i can! <3

as per usual I had no idea where this was going🧍‍♂️

but this was super fun to write as well

grma for the ask! <3

[Amazing Title]-Obey Me Brothers + Little Sister! Reader

Summary: The brothers except MC's their wee sister ig, chaos ensues. Word Count: 3.8k+ Warnings: Mentions of Death, Female Reader (she/her pronouns used) MC changes her hair length and colour when she feels like it, also she has a crush on some rando idek,

dividers by @cafekitsune

Lucifer was sick to his stomach. Long broken wings attempted to flap, ivory feathers turning black. Wounds open and bleeding. Shooting through stormy skies like a dying star.

His eyes burnt, the speed of his fall making it almost impossible to take in a breath. His lungs burnt. His heart hurt. He hadn´t understood death until Cain took the Rock to Abel, until Father took the scepter to Lilith.

Was he going to die?

He was falling.

As he tore through the sky at a damned pace, he caught a glimpse of warm bronze skin, unusually cold, stained with blood as red as the long crimson hair of his sister.

Despite the pain, despite the strain in his broken, burnt wings, he used the last of his willpower, the last of his strength, to get to the young girl.

He wrapped his hands around her, pulling her close to his chest, attempting to shield her from the fall.

"Luci?-" Lilith chokes out weakly, skin greying, holding onto her brother like a lifeline, one that was getting further away, as her grip slowly loosened. "Luci...I-im scared..."

"D-...don't be..." Lucifer manages to choke out. He could see some sembelance of land now. Some sembelance of an end to the torture of just....falling. "I'll protect you, L-Lilith."

He held on tight to her as he braced for impact, not registering that his little sister had died in his arms, that six wings became two.

He lost conciousness for a moment, hardly lucid, coming to moments later. The ringing in his ears didn't stop.

He coughed up dirt. Dust cleared to reveal two demons, as he looked around he saw crimson everywhere. Filthy fuil dearg coated the crater he'd created. Lucifer scrambled up, staring at the mangled form of what used to be his sister. Not noticing a pair of his wings at his feet. They didn't matter.

He screamed. Gently cradling the corpse, looking up at the Demon Prince with eyes filled with firey fearg, "Save her! Bring her back! Help her..!" He shouts, anger fading to desperation.

The prince regards him with a sort of impassivity, after backs and forths and emotions unravelling, the Demons agree to revive his precious sister as a human, provided Lucifer swears his loyalty, makes a vow with a heavy heart.

"I Lucifer Morningstar....swear absolute loyalty to Lord Diavolo, Prince of Hell."

"Very good."

With a snap of the Demon Butler's finger, his sister disappeared, a screech erupted, but it wasn't from Lucifer. Turning behind him, the disgraced angel saw one of the wings he had barely registered splitting from him---too focused on the pain of losing his sister than the pain of losing his wings,-- the now black mass of feathers morphed and grew like bubbling tar, emitting screeches.

The creature that formed of it, pale of skin, blond of hair, its face contorted in a pain Lucifer felt was a part of him. The demon races, screeching with a fury unbridled. Destruction followed it.

The Demon Prince and Butler watch on with intrigue whilst Lucifer tries to keep from breaking down a second time. The sound of whistling through the air alerts him of his other brothers falling. He looks up, hoping to see where they landed.

Somewhere amongst the vast Devildom. He had to find them. He couldn't handle another death, another loss. Despite his disgrace, his deportation from the only home he'd ever known, he prays to Father one last time, that his brothers were alive.

"There's no need. I will attend to the fallen angels now." The butler says serenely, both him and the Demon Prince disappearing within a moment's notice. Although the latter was more hesitant.

The creature of his wing is still screeching, like a coyote on the prowl, but inherently more sinister. It bites and screams, eyes filled with a murderous rage, one it directs towards Lucifer, as it comes charging at him like a bull of the plaza de toros.

Lucifer takes a step back, His foot hitting something soft and quishy. He pauses, the thing cries. The wails of a newborn cutting through the thick air like a knife, the creature of his wing stops screeching, tilting its head and staring down at the ground.

Lucifer gently picks you up. Cradling you in his arms. He looks to both you and the Creature of Wrath, both so inherently different, both his.

He looks into your eyes for a moment, such a tiny demon, more suited to be an angel, so unlike the pure cantankerousness of the older of the two creatures of his wings.

Lucifer, in the throws of his grief, made two vows that day, the first an oath of absolute loyalty to the Demon Prince, the second, a móid to always protect you.

You tapped your pen against the desk, biting the inside of your cheek as you stared down at your textbook. Shoulder length black hair tied in a low ponytail so it wasn't pouring over your face as you worked. You sighed in defeat, set your pen down and looked up at your two older brothers who were sitting opposite you, and planning out what looks to be another failed prank.

Satan and Belphie had their heads together, murmuring rather animatedly amongst eachother. You snorted, leaning over the table, your sudden movement catches their attention as you stare up at them, your head tilted.

"What about a whoopie cushion?" You ask softly, Belphie makes a face.

"We are not using...human...pranks, we're demons." He snorts, "We have more class than that."

You pout, Satan pinches him from under the table. His green eyes looking dotingly at you, like he would a cat. Coincidentally, he pats your head, ruffling your hair. "I think a simple human world prank could be entertaining to try." He says, giving Belphie a look, the Seventh Born raises his hands lazily in defeat, before leisurely sliding over the table to sit beside you, you quickly flipped to a blank page in your notebook, lest your older brother see the doodles you'd absentmindedly scribbled of you and your crush, a demon from your Devildom History Class.

Satan writes 'Whoopie Cushion' in cursive on their blueprint plans, tongue sticking out ever so slightly, before going back to his own homework. Belphie leans his head on your shoulder, dozing off.

"How did Fear Gorta come to fruition as an entity in the Human Realm?" You read off of your paper, Satan looks up from his essay for seductive speechcraft--a class which you were too young to take--he blinks for a moment, before setting his fountain pen down, and taking up the seat on the other side of you.

Belphie looks over at you tiredly, stretching his arms.

"Need any help?"

"Need any help?"

They glare at each other playfully, you nod.

Satan takes the textbook from you for a moment, reading the question aloud again.

"Fear Gorta are said to rise from Féar Gortach....sometimes they're just people who died of starvation near Sídhe hills." Satan begins to explain, watching as you nod along.

"They were said to go around with a bowl for begging or almsgiving...travelling, knocking on doors, asking for food." Belphie interjects lazily, head still on your shoulder. "They could hardly keep the bowl from dropping, because they were so weak."

You nod, writing it down, you'd always had trouble simplifying long texts down to their key parts, something Lucifer had assured you would come with time. It was a good thing you had your brothers. They were always willing to help you with homework.

"But what about that has to do with the Fear Gorta coming to fruition in the Human Realm?" You ask, feeling a little dumb.

Satan clears his throat, "Well, some Devildom and Human Scholara believe that the Fear Gorta is what brought the Famine to Ireland. Supposedly, just before the Great Famine, he emerged after a battle of the Fae near Cnoc Meadha."

You scribble that down, your tongue sticking out slightly, an idiosyncrasy developed from your older brother.

Belphie hums, eyes closed, and breathing so even you thought he was asleep. "Mhm, but others believe he's a personification of An Gorta Mór, or the Great Famine himself. That the people of Ireland made him up during the 1840s as a way of coping with and explaining the potato blight."

Upon seeing your confused face, Satan chuckles, "Essentially, the Fear Gorta is an example of how Human suffering can cause mythological beings to be thought up, and how with enough Human Manifestation, they can truly become something that exists."

As if to emphasize, Satan takes a random pen and a scrap piece of paper, drawing little doodles with the summarising he and Belphie had just did.

"Thanks Satan! Thanks Belphie!" You grin, taking the scrap piece of paper, using it to help you jot down the rest of your notes, finally understanding, you begin to answer the question, making a mental note to not let Mammon see the drawings that Satan drew, ever.

It takes a total of ten minutes of pens scratching against paper, Belphie's soft snores, and the dull drill of your own thoughts before you set your pen down, and look up grinning at Satan.

"So...about the prank you're planning..."

The next morning, all decked out in your RAD uniform, you sit on a poof and stare at your reflection in the luxurious vanity. You had decided on long hair, a dark pink so deep it was almost red. That was one of the búntáistí of having the Avatars of Lust and Wrath as brothers, you knew all the best spells for hair, and boy did you exploit that fact.

Short hair? No problem. Long hair? Alright then. Curly? Straight? Wavy? Ask and you shall receive.

Not to mention, Asmo would style your hair, no matter the length, shade or texture, and he would always make it look gorgeous Which was exactly what he was doing now, a gentle comb being ran down your hair, before your brother begins to braid strands in an intercate half-up, half-down pattern.

It's always relaxing when your 5th oldest brother does your hair, always conscious of not hurting you, you let your mind wander.

And wander your mind does, twisting and turning while travelling through the crevices of your brain, eventually coming to a stop at its destination, which just so happened to be the demon in your Devildom History class. They made you feel giddy, with their shoulder length, layered turquoise hair and purposely messy black eye shadow in place of the usual clean cut liquid eyeliner.

"Something on your mind, hon?" Asmo asks concerned as he puts a soft, black bow in your hair, you had been unfocused for a while now.

"Its nothing!" You say a little too defensively, your older brother gives you a knowing look, perfectly threaded eyebrows raising ever so slightly before he gasps and grins excitedly, holding back a squeal.

"Oh!~ And just who is this nothing, honey?~" He asks, you cover your face in your hands and groan, mortification dripping over you as Asmo finishes up on your hair.

Once your hair is done, you rush out, so as not to give the Avatar of annoying you lust any more ammo to tease you with.

Unluckily for you, Asmo was very environmentally friendly, and could make his own ammo.

Your mortification however, is not as short-lived as you'd hoped it would be.

Upon entering the dining room, you make a beeline for Mammon, your partner in crime, and sit beside your 2nd oldest brother, who laughs at you.

"Ye look like yer goin' to a Feis!" He laughs, slapping his knees ad doubled over, you pout and Lucifer, who sat directly diagonal to Mammon at the head of the table slapped him up the back of the head, leaving the avatar of greed choking and spluttering on his own spit.

"S-sorry MC..." He says in between coughs, "Ya look lovely..." He gives you an awkward side hug before resuming his activity of choking to death. You turn to the rest of your brothers as they trickle in, Levi was having an anime marathon, and for the sake of the Devildom seas, and the House of Lamentation not flooding for the nth time, he was allowed to stay in his room, provided he ate something of nutritional value, which meant that some time in the next few hours Lucifer would come into the 3rd born's room with a bowl of freshly cut fruit and force the otaku to eat it.

He was such a mother hen.

Speaking of Lucifer....

"MC," Lucifer drawls, catching your attention. "I received your bi-weekly report last night, you did well in all subjects, though I've noticed your History scores have gone down..." Your eldest brother sets his fork down fully and leans in a little closer to you, only a little bit of concern and a whole lot of care in his eyes, no judgement whatsoever. "Are you not understanding the course material? Would you like me to help you with your work? Or we could get you a tutor."

Asmo leans in to your conversation, eye glittering mischievously, he had taken a little longer to come down to breakfast than he usually did. You were sure he eliminated all of the options and knew exactly what demon you were crushing on.

"Now now Luci!~" He interjects, earning a soft glare from Lucifer, "I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, MC's just a little bit....distracted..." He puts his hands on your shoulders.

Lucifer's eyes widen ever so slightly, Belphie and Satan exchange knowing glances, Beel blinks slowly, were you having trouble focusing in class?

Mammon discreetly opens his DDD under the table, if you were having trouble focusing, he knew a few guys who sold some pretty good remedies for that.

You groan, quickly scarfing down the rest of your breakfast before grabbing Mammon and running out the door, your older brother yelling in confusion.

6 other brothers watch you leave, before turning to Asmo.

Belphie is the first to speak, "Alright, who is it?"

"Who's what?" Beel tilts his head, Belphie turns to him with a smile.

"MC has a crush on someone in her History class."

"Oh, okay." Beel turns to Asmo, "Who is it?"

You and Mammon arrive at RAD unusually early, on account of you essentially fleeing the breakfast table like an escaped convict and dragging your brother with you.

Mammon wasn't annoyed at all, despite his outward act, in actuality, he was delighted. You had picked him to drag out of a chair and run with you?! That meant he must be your favourite big brother! His chest puffs out with pride as you both chatter whilst he walks you to your form class. What type of favourite big brother would he be if he let his little sister walk down the scary hallways of school alone?!

"And then Satan said-" You stop uncerimonously when you catch sight of who's at the other end of the corridor, a blush coating your cheeks, barely noticeable on your skin, hardly even there, but Mammon still picked up on it.

"Hey, twerp, what's up wi' ye?" He asks, examining the hallway, taking notice of the only other demon there.

With a baggy dark denim jacket adorned in pins pulled over their RAD uniform, headphones snapped over their ears, messy turquoise hair cascading down their tanned face. The demon is young--Mammon notices--they look around the same age as you, maybe slightly older.

As they get closer and spot MC, they grin, silver braces shining in the light of the RAD hallway. "Hiya MC! You´re in early!" The demon calls out to you, Mammon notes how you swallow thickly before waving shyly at the demon in question as they approach the pair of you.

The demon goes to rub their eyes, but upon remembering the messy yet purposeful placement of black eyeshadow acting as eyeliner, they stop and pout for just a moment before looking at MC and grinning, eyes as grey as stone flickering to Mammon for just a moment, the demon looks to you and raises one of their thick, dark eyebrows.

"This one of your brothers, MC?" They ask, gaze flickering between you and your brother like a faulty lightbulb.

"O-oh uh...yes! Mammon this is C-Caelus....Caelus this is Mammon..." You introduce them.

"Oh, please, call me Cael, everyone does!" They smile politely at Mammon reaching out to shake his hand, Mammon, bites the inside of his cheek to stop his jaw from dropping. You had a....crush on Cael didn't you?"

"Oh aye." Is all he can manage to say.

Cael nods, before turning completely to face you, they eyelashes fluttering ever so slightly, "So, how come you're in early today?..Nice hair by the way!" They run a hand through their dark turquoise hair, messing it up with their long fingers.

"Oh uh thanks Cael!" You bite your lip, trying to figure out what to say next. "I was thinking of getting in early and studying for the test next week...." You lie, though it did sound like a good idea. No way were you explaining the fiasco that was Breakfast.

Mammon watches like a crow, stopping himself from cooing. You were so adorable! His favourite little dickhead's first crush! They grow up so fast!

He cringes internally, thinking, 'What the actual fuck, I sound like Asmo.'

After another moment, he interupts your conversation to tell you that he needs to go, you nod and say goodbye, before continuing to talk to Cael and trying to keep your blushing under control.

Mammon tredges to the courtyard before whistling.

"Hiya Éan!" He coos to the crow that lands perched on his shoulders, the bird looks unamusedly at him, its been a year and the avian was still judging him for the name choice! "Oh stop yer yappin'...." At the unimpressed look Éan gives him, his eyelid twitches. "Well, I know yer gurnin' internally...don't think I'm dim."

Éan caws.

"Look, I need ye ta do somethin' for me, so I do." Mammon groans at the crows shaking of its head. "I'm not askin' ye to assassinate anyone! I just need ye to keep an eye on this one wee demon in m'sister's class..."

Éan blinks, before leaning in closer to Mammon, he pets its head, it leans into the touch.

"Right so listen up, their name's Caelus...but people call 'em Cael...I need ye to keep an eye on them and give me a report back in a day or so, we clear?"

Éan lets out a quiet caw.

"Great!"

After a long day of RAD, you waled into the attic, where Satan and Belphie were unboxing whoopie cushions. Or rather Satan was unboxing whoopie cushions and Belphie was watching him lazily.

"Hi MC." Belphie smiles at you before gesturing to sit beside him, so you do.

"I thought you said my human world pranks were stupid." You look at Belphie.

"I've decided that since I'm such a good role model, I'll give it a go."

You deadpan, about to say something before a bellowing laugh erupts from Satan.

"You? A good role model?" The 4th born wipes a tear from his eye. "What's next? Lucifer breaking up with Lord Diavolo?"

"I don't think they're dating Satie…" You butt in.

Belphie smirks, "Then why are they so gay?"

"He is the Avatar of Pride, I guess." You shrug.

And with that, Satan picks up the whoopie cushion and the three of you begin your descent down the staircase to Lucifer's office. With you making small talk to distract them from Asmo's words in the morning.

You reach Lucifer's office, but now you need to draw him out. Satan walks in.

"Hello Lucifer."

"Your prank's not going to work." Lucifer puts his pen down.

Satan puts a hand over his heart in mock offence. "No, I saw a cat on the streets walking home and I want to adopt it." He says, not even lying.

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because you don't need one."

Satan feels wrath bubble up inside him, before he makes a risky move, knowing he needs Lucifer out of his office so you can place the whoopie cushion. "Well if I don't need a cat then you don't need your paperwork!"

He reaches forward and grabs the official documents on Lucifer's desk then bolts.

Lucifer jolts up out of his seat and races after him, out of the office.

That's your cue, quick as a thief on the hunt, you run into your eldest brother's office, and place the whoopie cushion down on his seat, you did it!

"Are you having fun, MC?" Lucifer asks, you jump. Turning around you see a slightly disheveled Lucifer staring at you, eyebrow raised and holding slightly crinkled papers. You back away.

"I wasn't doing anything!" You lie obviously.

"Hmm. Sure….now as for your punishment….I've already strung Satan up in the enterance hall, and I'm certain Belphie has gone somewhere to sleep, when he wakes up he will be appropriately disciplined of course…." He moves closer to you. "Now as for you….." Lucifer clicks his fingers and a desk and chair appear, the waves of magic pushing you into it.

You're going to sit there until I've finished my work. No DDD."

You groan, but don't complain, if it was anyone else out of your brothers, Lucifer would have strung them up like he did with Satan.

An hour goes by, though it seems like several to you, as you're bored out of your mind. Lucifer sets his pen down and stares at you.

"Now, tell me about this Caelus."

You stiffen, knowing better than to lie to your eldest, and strictest brother. "They uh-they're a demon in my class…"

Lucifer raises an eyebrow, prompting you to continue, "And what's this I'm hearing about you having a crush on them?"

"Asmo!" You gurn, covering your face in your hands.

"Asmo and Mammon, actually." Lucifer's lips twitch upwards. "Do you have anything to day for yourself?"

"I won't do drugs."

"MC."

"Okay fine! They're a good demon, I promise! I don't even know if I wanna ask them out yet!"

Lucifer's eyes soften, seeing you now, sitting at a desk, complaining about love…he can't help but be reminded of a different person in a different realm long ago, long passed.

"I trust you, but be careful, okay?"

You nod, something churns in Lucifer's stomach as he looks at you, gracefully moving over to you, and pulling you into a soft hug, arms wrapping around you protectively, as if shielding you from the elements.

"And if ever, you need any help whatsoever, come to me? You understand?"

You nod.

"Say it."

"I understand Luci."

Lucifer smiles, ruffling your hair. "I will always protect you MC."

AND WE'RE DONE!!! this was honetly fun to write, i had no idea where i was going with this and i'm sorry if it doesn't make any sense 🧍‍♂️

fuil (pronounced 'full') means blood, móid (maw-d-ge) means vow or promise, 'to make a vow' would translate to 'móid a thabhairt' (maw-d-ge ah how-ert-ch)

éan (pronounced 'ane') means bird. idk i thought it was funny

[vampcrystal]

Don’t look at him, look at me.

Anthony Lockwood x reader

Summary: Kipps asks the reader on a date. Anthony sees and him and the reader get into an argument, leading to a confession.

Requested: Yes

TW: Some swearing

Reader uses she/her pronouns

btw this probably won’t be entirely accurate to how things played out because I’ve forgot and I can’t be bothered to go and check lol. I also don’t know how many words this is, but it’s a bit long.

Enjoy :)

-

The invitation to the Fittes party seemed awfully suspicious. You, Lucy and George all agreed on that. Lockwood, however, thought that getting noticed by England’s biggest agency was like a gift sent from God. He didn’t seem the slightest bit concerned, but none of you were surprised. It was Lockwood, after all.

The same boy you’ve been in love with since you arrived at his front door 6 months ago.

You needed a job, and after getting rejected by Fittes multiple times you decided to just give up, but then you saw the advertisement in the newspaper. It was for a small, ramshackle agency called ‘Lockwood and co’, and it seemed real enough. The pay looked good, so you decided to apply. That was how you met Lockwood and George. You all hit it off rather quickly, George taking longer to warm up to than Lockwood, but you weren’t surprised after learning he had grown up having 3 older brothers and the only female figure in his life was his mum. You passed the interview with flying colours, having an above average ability of sight, with also an above average listening talent. You and Lockwood got on like a house on fire. He was secretive though, never fully opening up to you, and even now you still don’t know everything about him.

He was, and still is, a closed book to you.

Then Lucy came along. You and her got along pretty quickly, both being girls and all. She became the sister you always wanted but never had. Lockwood and co was your family, and you wouldn’t change it for the world.

Then your feelings for Lockwood started becoming a problem. They turned from a little crush to a full on infatuation with the boy. You always got jealous when he was smiling while talking to Lucy, or when he and Lucy were joking around. You were sure he didn’t like you back. He flirted with you a lot, always complementing you on your outfit, or how smart you were while researching for a case. You learnt to love a lot about yourself all because he said he liked that part of you at one point. But then, he started flirting with all the girls he saw, even Lucy. It confused you.

Even George was confused, and that was saying something. He saw the lingering looks he gave you when you weren’t looking, or how when you were laughing with another boy that wasn’t him he was giving you an unreadable expression.

Man, love is confusing.

Flash forward to present day.

“How did we, of all people, get invited to a Fittes party?” George questioned to no one in particular, sitting at the dining table facing you and Lucy, who were leaning against the kitchen counters. Lockwood was pacing around the room, obviously unable to contain his excitement. You and Lucy shrugged simultaneously, eyes falling to the tall brunette as he spoke.

“Who cares how, Penelope Fittes knows who we are”. He stopped his pacing to turn towards you three.

“Well…are we going or not?” You spoke, looking at Lucy and George who both gave you mixed looks of unsure and confused.

“What kind of question is that? We have to!” Lockwood spoke, turning to face you. “This could be a brilliant opportunity to finally get noticed, maybe pick up a case or two”.

“We could use the money I guess, so finding some cases could help” Lucy spoke, siding with Lockwood.

Lockwood shot her a look of agreement, which you noticed. You quickly looked away, awkwardly coughing, which caused George to give you a comforting look.

He figured out you had feelings for the other boy almost exactly after you did. He was quick to catch onto things like that. Lockwood however. He was the only one who the brainy boy couldn’t decipher. He was like a code he couldn’t crack, and it frustrated him, like he had all the numbers except for the last one. He was annoying. All his continuous flirting made George second guess a lot, and George second guessing something used to be a rare occurrence. But it wasn’t his place to say something, and besides, he wanted to see how it would all play out without him intervening.

Wanting to get out of the now tense atmosphere, you made an excuse to leave, stating you had a book you wanted to finish before you got ready for the party later tonight. George and Lucy smiled at you, while Lockwood had barely even noticed you had gone, only shooting a quick ‘ok’ before you left the room.

Now that that was out the way, you had a bigger problem: deciding what you were going to wear.

-

“Are you sure this is the one? Do I look ok?” You asked Lucy, turning round to show her the 5th dress you had tried on. Her eyes looked up from the necklace she was trying to sort out around her neck, the one you had noticed Lockwood had given her earlier, but you weren’t going to reminisce on that, and her mouth broke out into a big grin.

She turned around, hair swishing around her shoulders now that she had slightly curled it. Her blue satin dress suited her perfectly, and her makeup looked like it was done professionally. No wonder Lockwood liked her so much, you wondered.

“That’s the one. You look gorgeous!” She said as she rushed up to you and grabbed your shoulders, shoving you in-front of the tall mirror in the corner of the attic bedroom you shared.

The red satin flowed neatly down your body, accentuating all your curves. The loose sleeves hung carefully off your arms. It stopped at your shins, making the black heels you wore visible. It sounded vain in your head, but you really did look stunning.

The other girl left the mirror for a moment, returning with something in her hand. She held it out for you, grinning. It was a beautiful silver necklace with a tiny red pendant.

“Wear this” Lucy spoke. “It’ll really suit you”

“Luce..”

“Nope, no buts” She said, turning you around to put it on for you. You recognised it as the one Kipps had gotten her a while back. He had asked her out, given her a little token in the form of the necklace, and they went on one date before realising that it wasn’t going to work out. She hadn’t worn it since.

“Now” Lucy spoke, pulling you from your thoughts. “Time for makeup”

-

20 minutes later and you were ready to go. You and Lucy both looked like you had stepped out of the front cover of some fashion magazine.

“What do you think?” You asked the girl, posing with her in the shared mirror. “Do we look important enough to look like we belong at one of Penelope Fitte’s balls?” You joked.

Lucy chuckled. “Oh, absolutely” she chimed in. “Remember, the main reason that we’re going is to find that book”.

Right. The book by Mary Dulac that was important in the Bickerstaff case that was only available at the Fittes’ Black Library. Lucy had clued you in earlier on what the plan was to obtain it, as well as letting you know George wasn’t coming because he had research to do, or something.

“Yea yea, I know. Doesn’t mean we can’t look hot doing it” You winked at her and laughed as she rolled her eyes and smiled. Just as you were about to speak, you both heard Lockwood’s voice from downstairs.

“Hurry up you two, the taxis waiting!”

You both took one last look in the mirror before descending down the stairs, Lucy going down before you.

Lockwood was waiting by the door, attaching his rapier ,just in case, to his waist. He always brought it with him everywhere, saying it was for protection, but you knew he just didn’t like to go anywhere without it.

As soon as he heard the click-clack sound of your heels on the hard wood floor, he looked up, and when he did, his breath hitched.

My god, did you look stunning. He quickly looked away to try and hide the red that was creeping up his neck, but his avoidance to look at you didn’t go unnoticed by Lucy, who gave him a smirk and a knowing look. He just gave her a confused one in return, clearly trying to play off what just happened. You, however, hadn’t noticed the silent escapade of glances between the other two, simply saying goodbye to George and following Lockwood and Lucy out to the taxi, where you all left for the ball as soon as you shut the car door.

-

The party was already buzzing by the time you got there. Music was blasting loud in your ears, not the kind you’d expect at a ball, but still good none the less. There were people from all sorts of backgrounds there. Businessmen and women, kids who looked to be no older than you three were mingling here and there, and everyone looked rich. Thankfully, so did you, so standing out wasn’t really an issue.

As soon as you arrived, Lockwood split ways with you and Lucy, drink in hand, probably off to go see if he could score you guys another case, one that would pay well. You didn’t think he’d have too much trouble finding someone who’d pay a handsome wage , everyone here looked like they kept £50 notes as pocket change.

“Thank god you’re here, I’d hate being by myself” Lucy spoke, having to make her voice louder even though she was standing right next to you over the sound of everything else.

You chuckled, nodding in agreement before noticing something, or someone, out the corner if your eye.

Kipps was staring at the two of you from across the room, clearly paying no mind to the conversation that another Fittes agent was trying to have with him.

“I think Kipps is staring at you” You nodded your head in the direction of the boy, sipping your drink. Lucy turned around just to see the aforementioned boy walking towards you.

Lucy looked between the two of you quickly. “Actually, I think he’s looking at you”

You turned your head to give her a confused look just as he reached you.

“Lucy, Y/n, nice to see some familiar faces” He spoke, smirking while taking a sip of his drink. Lucy showed him a small smile before averting her eyes to something else.

“Kipps, what a wonderful surprise” You spoke, voice laced with a hint of sarcasm. You didn’t mind Kipps. He didn’t do your absolute head in unlike Lockwood, who thought the world would be a much better place without him in it. But that didn’t mean he didn’t sometimes get on your nerves.

The taller blonde boy laughed, eyes scanning you up and down, much to the chagrin of a certain tall brunette who was watching the whole ordeal not far from where you stood, close enough to hear what was happening but not close enough to be seen.

Kipps’ eyes landed on the necklace you wore, the one he bought for Lucy before they ‘broke up’ if you could even call it that, and rose an eyebrow.

“Nice necklace” he spoke, and there was a hint of some kind of sadness in his voice when he said it.

You looked down, remembering what Lucy told you, and met eyes with him.

“Shit, sorry, Lucy gave it to me, I didn’t think you’d-“

“No, it’s fine” he cut you off, voice laced with sincerity. “I’m guessing you already knew that me and her didn’t work out, but it’s fine. Besides it’s just a necklace”.

You slightly smiled at him, and he returned the gesture. You looked around to see that Lucy had wandered off, most likely gone to find Lockwood.

“Listen..um” Kipps’ voice brought your eyes back to his. “I know this is sudden and all, but… did you want to maybe grab coffee with me tomorrow morning?” His eyes held a glint of hope, and you almost felt sorry for what you were about to say.

“Kipps I- I’m sorry but I-“

“-Am not interested” A voice cut you off, rudely filling in your words for you. You quickly turned your head to meet the face of the person you were but also weren’t expecting it to be.

“Sorry, Kipps, but I think she’s got far more interesting and overall better things to be doing with her time. Goodbye” Lockwood grabbed your arm and pulled you away from the blonde. You quickly shot Kipps an apology look before being pulled into a lonely corridor by Lockwood.

“What the hell were you doing talking to Quill bloody Kipps?!” Lockwood half shouted at you, letting go of your wrist.

You turned around to face him and gave him a look of utter bewilderment. “What?! What the hell?!”

Lockwood just scoffed. “I heard the whole thing, I know that he asked you out”.

“Well I for one don’t think it’s got anything to do with you” you replied, shooting him a dirty look. “You didn’t seem to mind when he asked Lucy out and she said yes”.

Lockwood looked exasperated. “That was different”, he muttered.

“How? Because it didn’t work out? Anwser me dammit!” You shouted at him, growing annoyed because he was purposely avoiding your gaze.

“No, because I don’t fancy Lucy!”

“What?”

Both yours and Lockwood’s eyes grew wide at the sudden confession that just came out the brunette’s mouth.

Lockwood, knowing there was know way out of this, spoke. “I..I don’t fancy Lucy”

“But… what’s that got to to do wi-“

“I love you for gods sake! It’s always been you, never Lucy”.

You were in shock. All this time, thinking your feelings for the boy weren’t reciprocated, yet here that same boy was, confessing his love for you after you just got asked out by another guy.

This felt like a dream.

“Well…. say something” Lockwood said after you hadn’t replied to his sudden outburst.

You didn’t know what to say, so you just laughed. It started out as a little chuckle and turned into a full on nearly- on- the - floor laugh, which confused the hell out of the boy.

“I’m guessing that means you don’t feel the same-“

“Are you kidding me?�� You loudly spoke, still half- laughing. “I’ve been in love with you since the minute I stepped through your front door for the first time!”

Lockwood’s eyes widened. “Wait- really?”.

“Yes, really” you replied, your smile growing every passing second, and his doing the same. “I didn’t know if you felt the same because…well..you were a bit confusing at times. You flirted with like, every girl you layed eyes on and I just assumed you didn’t like me back”

Now it was Lockwood’s turn to laugh. “No-I- I only flirted with them because I was positive you didn’t like ME back” he gestured to himself as he said that.

You two both looked at each other in silence, until you both simultaneously burst out laughing.

“God, we’re such idiots”

“We really are”

Just as you were about to say something else, you noticed Lockwood’s eyes drift down to your lips, and as you were leaning in, the door opened to reveal Lucy.

“Jesus Christ, finally! You two are so oblivious it was actually driving me insane.”

You both looked at her exasperated.

“You knew?!”

“Yep! Took you two long enough to figure it out yourselves.Now, i’m gonna go see if I can scope out the library, come find me when you’ve finished making out”, She spoke as she left, making kissing noises with her lips, slamming the doors behind her.

You and Lockwood returned to looking at each other, chuckling slightly.

“Bet George knew aswell?”

“Oh 100%”

You laughed again, and remembering back to what Lucy had said before she left, looked down to Lockwood’s lips.

It didn’t go unnoticed by the boy though, as he carefully placed both his hands on each side of your face, his fingers feeling cold against your warm cheeks, his touch gentle.

“Can I kiss you?” He asked with sincerity, eyes looking down at you with admiration. His gaze made your knees weak, and if he wasn’t holding you ,you were sure you would’ve fallen to the floor there and then. Heat rose to your cheeks as you slowly nodded yes.

His face leaned in closer and you closed your eyes as you felt his lips ghost over yours, then finally, they met.

His lips were soft against your own, moving ever so slightly as your hands gripped his waist. You felt his breath hitch at the touch, and you deepened the kiss.

He pushed you slightly so your back met the wall, and you broke apart, eyes looking longingly at each other. God, he was pretty.

“I love you so much” he spoke, thumb stroking softly over your cheek.

“I love you too, and I always will”

Sorry if this is bad, I don’t really know how to write kissing scenes and stuff like that, so keep sending in your requests so I can practice pls. Anyway hope you enjoyed :)

[seolinah]

Their eyes opened slowly, hearing Alison come in. Rubbing at their eyes, Lucy stretched and let out a small yawn. They weren't even sure when they'd fallen asleep, but the smell of food wafted through the air and her stomach grumbled audibly. Trudging to the kitchen, they smiled softly at the other woman as they gathered their hair into a loose bun on top of their head. "Smells delicious. Thank you." Grabbing some plates, they passed one over to Alison. "How was your day?"

closed starter for @seolinah

Alison threw her keys into the dish on the counter, putting the paper bag down with much more care. "I brought take-out." She announced, glancing over to see Lucinda on the sofa. Somewhere Alison would very much like to be. She'd had a long day, which is why she'd grabbed take-out instead of having to cook anything-- also because she was a horrid cook. "Come grab it while it's hot."

[yaolmao]

i want to consume your art /pos

also, i love that you use she/ her pronouns for Atsushi and will now forever use this. You drawing her is amazing and i love your art sm >v<

have an Atsushi (her bean form is precious, is it not?)

THANK YOU SM OMG

I’ve had people point out the same thing under the tags, but they don’t know if it’s intentional or not lmao. IT IS, IT ALWAYS IS‼️ Calling Atsushi by she/her just makes sense to me.. Kyouka’s big sister, her ane-san, Lucy’s girlfriend, her wife, my daughter, etc. I love her very much!!!!

I LOVE HER BEAN FORM‼️‼️ THIS IS THE WERETIGER PEOPLE WANT TO HUNT DOWN BTW I WANNA HOLD HER

[boygurphone]

Honestly. I feel like Infodumping about my mtl oc and it's be a good opportunity too since, no one really knows about her besides me and my friends SOOOOOO infodump time :3

This is "Truck Baumgardner" (his actual name is confidential. No one knows what her name is except for Truck). Truck serves as the music video director and cinematographer of Dethklok, having been with them since almost the beginning. He uses he/she pronouns

(the first reference I did of them) (this is the outfit they actually wear) (I'll make a proper ref soon)

[more info below the cut]

I'm still a little stuck on his voice claim but I'm mostly leaning to either Debbie Harry or Jen from Downtown (Tammy Lang). As of now, Jen has been a place holder voice claim.

She's very much a stoner lol (her and pickles are best friends and likes to do drugs together. They like to get drunk and high)

Speaking of Pickles and Truck, these two loved going to concerts together, mostly punk shows (Trucks favorite genre is Punk btw). The two don't do it often now since Dethklok is one of the biggest bands but they love going to bars and drinking. They're very close.

As of Fertilityklok (Season 3 episode), Truck and Toki are dating. They've been having a situationship

since probably season 1. The two do love each other, they just never said it until after the events in Fertilityklok which did make Truck a lil upset (the events in the episode I mean)

should I mention that Truck has died plenty of times in the past here too? Yeah she's immortal and has always been immortal since she was 15 after being burned alive by her father. He also knows Lucifer and likes to call him Lucy, mostly just to make him upset. She thinks it's funny.

The band all acknowledges the fact that Truck is immortal and they never talk about it. Ever since Murderface learned of this fact, Truck became this dummy for him to experiment with all of the weapons he has. The first time Toki saw Truck die, it was pretty traumatic for him since he didn't know about it. So often whenever Truck is alive, he just listens to her heartbeat to make sure he's alive.

Trucks death lore is a lil complex, if you would even call it that, it has rules. Okay, depending on the injury, Truck can be dead for at least a couple hours or for even an entire day. Though her body always rejuvenates or heals the injury in 24 hours/couple hours. It happens in real time too. I have no idea if that made any sense lol

Getting away from all the death stuff, Trucks relationship with the other band members follows as this; Truck sees Nathan as a Father figure, the only father figure in her life as her own father often neglected her. She sees Murderface as an annoying brother and the two often bicker. She has no hard feelings towards Murderface killing her because she doesn't remember it happening. Her and Skwissgaar I'm working on because I don't know, the two had a quiet falling out to say the least. They just don't talk to each other as much as they did back then.

Her relationship with Charles is professional, they do work together after all. Often Truck tells Charles the music video she has in mind for a Dethklok song/single. Dick Knubbler and Abigail still needs work but I know that Truck loves Abigail more than Knubbler and they love talking to eachother. Her and Magnus used to date but never worked out because they often fought and argued. I think of their relationship like Marceline and Ash from Adventure Time.

That's all I have in me. If you read this far, I appreciate that ! Thank u and I hope you love him just as much as I do :3

[lucysweatslove]

11.26.2023 // “best $41.99 I’ve spent in a long time.”

Actual quote from Husband.

A couple days ago, I wanted to start playing Cozy Grove, so my husband OK’d the purchase. I really liked playing it, but I was kinda annoyed that it isn’t a “sit and binge” kind of game, as that’s my usual play style. I get kinda bored and impatient if I can’t progress quickly in games, but I also get bored and impatient when a game becomes too difficult or takes too long to do the next “step.” Cozy Grove seems to be meant to be played in shorter half hour bursts or so, and on a daily basis. I love how mellow it is, so I’m hoping I will get used to this play style.

Anyway, since I couldn’t sit down and binge play, I wanted another game that isn’t technically difficult and had cozy vibes. I remembered another game my best friend recommended to me: Disney Dreamlight Valley. So I brought up that I wanted it, and when we got home, he had surprised me with the ultimate version.

I’ve been binge-playing it (I have two more biomes to unlock, but I might focus more on realms than biomes now, idk). Apparently I have been just totally absorbed in my game- husband came into the living room and told me it was the best $41.99 he’s spent in a while because of how happy I seem, just to watch me do little happy wiggles.

In totally unrelated news, I’ve still been trying to unpack body stuff. Well, it’s related insofar that I’ve been looking at my Disney Dreamlight character a lot and feeling disconnected in some ways from her. I think having that period of time where I felt so disconnected from the concept of having a body, and having pretty significant feeling “right” while westing clothes spurred my to think about body related issues lately, like I mentioned before when I talked about feeling not 100% female but not masculine either. I do still feel comfortable with the identity/label of a demigirl, I think? And there is a weird, very positive feeling I get with she/they pronouns. All good established things.

I’ve also had the chance to talk a little more with other AFAB people who also feel less than totally connected with the concept of femininity/being female, some that also like he/him and some that are more part-female, part-agender/void, and some that may flux. Gender is truly such a range of experience and expression, which I love, and I like knowing I’m not the only person who has wrestled with “is this just normal regular cisgender bullshit, or is this a little deeper?” One person identities with demigirl and it was great to hear their experience especially since I had never talked with another person who shared the identity term

I think I am still struggling though with this idea of “is the agender part of me agender enough to be nonbinary in some aspect?” Part of this… it seems like a lot of enby people take “androgyny” which IMO is actually very much masculine coded in our society. As somebody who identifies very little with masculinity, if at all tbh, I don’t want to be perceived as masculine. The androgynous or less feminine looks that I enjoyed when I was thinner read more masculine on my body now, to the point I actually feel dysphoric even thinking about wearing them. I do generally like my dresses and appearing feminine, but some days I don’t want that perception either, or alternatively I know that I’d rather have that perception than masculine but I feel like I’m just playing the role of Lucy the Feminine to get through, you know? But it feels performative for others and not ME. Like, because I have a fat body, I have to present more feminine to be accepted by others. (Sometimes I do really like feminine coded clothing, I just wish it wasn’t socially gendered).

I think this is why I like scrubs so much btw. And band teas + jeans of some sort + a hoodie. To me they’re gender-less without being actually masculine.

[nerice]

So what is court of the dragon about?

!!!!!!!!!!!!! court of the dragon is the noah/damia dynamic tag!! as well as refers to their death match at the end of dream game >:3!!

wanted to draw fresh art for the occasion but i'm low on wrist stamina so oc site icons are all i got ;w; the title is pulled from this trivium song which i am profoundly normal abt,,,,,

in spite of all the hate behind these eyes, i've seen that only one of us survives; i'm here to destroy you, i'm here to avenge, in the court of the dragon i descend....

^yeah. _(:3」∠)_

the tl;dr is that together they make up the true ruler of issei (a world that's 80% ocean) and they're stuck in their underwater lair bc they are not immortal enough to brave the water pressure. reina offered to bestow portal powers onto one of them, in exchange for aiding her in the war against azra. damia refused to condemn noah to a solitary life at the bottom of the ocean; noah accepted :) fwiw he had good intentions, utilizing their bond (bone rings forged from each other's ribs, which lets them see through the other's eyes) to show damia the outside world they always dreamed of !

oh also points of clarification, noah's natural form is that of a black dragon (he only gains a human form as another favor from reina after the war) and damia's pronouns are whatever/works. ww

noah genuinely planned on returning 2 damia after the war, but he keeps finding excuses (mastering a human form, hunting down maheloas, settling the score with garvith, being leah's bodyguard, atoning for displacing lucie into another world (issei, no less) chaperoning linn) a million sidetracks until the weight of responsibility and guilt slowly breaks him </3 and by the time he n damia reunite in dream game they are both changed beyond recognition in their own respective ways. (damia, for their part, LOATHES noah's human form bc without meaning to he made it to resemble damia's original body which damia spent centuries ship-of-theuseus'ing himself out of) + ofc never having forgiven noah for leaving, but also taking him back without question or judgment <3 complicated.

Court of the Dragon proper is their final endgame, after noah loses his human form when reina turns statue & damia bars the rest of the main group's way into the 3rd world cycle, meaning to chain them to dead world space alongside herself. ((taking linnea out in one shot, just btw. ask me abt vengeful girls trio next ;3c)) which ends in noah+damia having a grand showdown inside their lair [ open mouth / swallowing the king / gods devoured whole / light extinguishing.... ] and that's the end of it. or is it? >:^)

& ANWY THE REASON. why that cap is so funny for them is that damia, at the end of the day, is such a sensitive little bastard i love tagging them in shoujo caps. all he wants is to be with noah (more complicated than romance, though kissing is a great way to establish dominance. lol <3) they're extremely messy and complicated and full of hypocrisy! noah is even more annoying than jumie when it comes to loyalty concepts & damia knows exactly what she wants except she doesn't ww

[kirrafrfr]

This is Riley, one of my first ocs (created in 2020). She used to have long hair but then she cutted it 'cause she was bored,and uuuh she's a witch btw and she's half a fox but i wanted to draw her in her full human version

(Not finished it's just the sketch)

Âge:15-16

Name : Riley

Bestfriend : Lucy (i'll draw her next time)

Pronouns : she/her

Sexuality : pansexual

And uuh she have an older brother and 2 older sisters

[cerberusconstellation]

PINNED POST TIME YAY

Fuck it. Time to at least partially organize this blog.

Uhh hi! We're the Cerberus Constellation! Call us Cerberus, or variations of that. (You can give us nicknames if you want that's okay) They/them is good when referring to all of us.

Anyway. Us. List is incomplete btw

North (-Nyorth!) Hi! I'm the host. Local catmoththing. On the aro and ace spectrum. Details are none of your business <3 Fluctuating pronouns, it/its is always a good guess though. Please tag anything relating to self harm.

Lucille (-Luci) Local married single mother of 9 with no kids. That means I'm eternally tired, and also the only one making sure all the dumbasses in our head actually take care of themselves. She/her

Rivulet (-Rufl) HIIIII I'm Ruffles Or Rivulet Or whatever. Don't call me ruffles unless we're friends. If we're mutuals that's close enough. Rain world fictive. They/??? idk gender's a mess Please tag rain world stuff (it makes me sad) and mentions of france (Seriously. It's not a trigger but. I get unreasonably mad at any mention of it. It's irrational and idk what it is.)

Umbra/Umber (-Umber) Hi! Idk what to put here. He/She (No they, preferably)

(Following were written by me cause they're not here atm -Nya!)

Artificer (-Arti) Artificer fictive She/any

Spears (-Spears) Spearmaster fictive. It/its

Siffrin (-Sif) Siffrin fictive He/they Also tag self harm

Nova (-Nova) Robot thing It/its

[lilacs-stash]

Tlm identity headcanons + some ships

Okay so before we get started I just wanna say that these aren't necessarily canon to my nextgen "LCV" nor will some make sense, this is just what I believe deep down.

Emmet's a biromantic (with a preference for girls), gray-asexual, polyamorous GNC cis man (he/they). They're in poly marriage with Rex and Wyldstyle!

He knew he was gray-ace for a pretty long time, but had no clue he was also bi and poly till Rex (quite literally) crashed into his and Lucy's life. Ems uses masc, fem, and neutral terms Interchangeable, so you'll often hear Rex and Lucy refer to them as their wife or spouse.

Rex's a polyamorous, demi-bisexual, GNC Trans man (he/they/xe). Xe's in poly marriage with Wyldstyle and Emmet!

I don't know why I HC Emmet as cis but Rex as trans but I do. Their just trans okay man??? Like his husband, Rex had no clue he was bi until he met them. Unlike his husband, it took him a while to realize and except that. Rex only uses masc terms. The Xe/xem pronouns are only to be use by xir family and very close friends.

Wyldstyle's a bisexual polyamorous demi-girl (she/fae/they). Fae's in a poly marriage with Emmet and Rex!

Okay I'll be honest, this HC is just me protecting (minus they poly part, I don't think I'm poly). Lucy had herself all figured out before the first movie even happened. Fae mostly uses she/fae, but loves when people use they/them too.

Unikitty's Asexual, panromanitc, and Gender Queer (she/they/sprinkle). Sprinkle's a single Pringle!

I go back and forth between this HC, her being aroace, and a lesbian. But this is my favorite right now.

Sweet Mayhem's bisexual (with a preference for girls), polyamorous, trans fem, and bigender (she/star/they). Star's dating Rose(OC) and Benny!

Feel like I'm the only one who headcanons her as bi and not a lesbian. They're both NB and a girl btw.

Benny's a pansexual, polyamorous, cis man (he/him). He's Dating Mayhem, Lenny, and queer platonic partners with Rose(OC)!

Pan Benny > gay Benny

Queen Watevra Wa'Nabi is omnisexual and gender fluid (all pronouns). She's married to Batman!

Queen's gender is as fluid as their body. He's known that since he was born. I might change them to pan idk.

Batman's a Heteroflexible cis man (he/him). He's married to Queen!

I don't see Batman as bi but he definitely isn't fully straight. He likes girls but still thinks Queen's hot even if they aren't a gal that day. Also I just don't ship him with joker lol.

Badcop is aromantic asexual and agender (he/it). It's single!

Triple A BC my beloved. I actually do have some ships for him, but those are for random side AUs and nothing actually important lol. Might end up making it in a QPR with Larry the barista idk. BC just doesn't have time for romance, he's to busy dealing with Rex's bs.

Vitruvius is an aromantic cis man (he/him). He's single!

I've said it before and I'll say it again, Vitruvius is our aro grandpa.

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So those are my gay legos! I'd add more but Tumblr won't let me :(

These HCs may change in the future.

[seolinah]

closed for @moonlightedwrites // this ft. lucinda dyer

Maybe Lucy had no right doing this. They didn't have much to offer, nothing really to offer, but it didn't stop them. Somewhere along the way, feelings had developed and watching them pine away over someone else ate away at them slowly. And while they thought there had been moments between them, something more than platonic notions, Lucy couldn't ignore it. She swallowed hard, pushing aside their nervous insecurities. "I'm going to ask you something important now," they said, waiting for the other's full attention before continuing. "Do you like me? I need a clear answer, so my stance can be clear."

[sillyandquiteawkward]

Well, what about Lucy? She leaves The Institute at one point, so does she ever learn to use her wings? What kind of wings do coursers get? Lucy is a strong one. No doubt she'd be a great flyer! :0

lucy uses they pronouns btw but lucy is a notorious secret rule breaker, they fly ALL the time when they can get away with it on the surface. theyve got brown eagle wings bc. freedom metaphor. kinda makes me want to add talons to wing au bc lucy would ROCK some killer ass talons. plus anima shaped my entire outlook on animal people. Look at how cool talons are.

[girlbosslrell]

tagged by @tallysgreatestfan!! thank you for tagging me ❤️❤️

nickname: annie 💘

pronouns: she/her

star sign: scorpio 

height: 5'5”

time currently: 12:37 am 👉🏼👈🏼

when is your birthday: nov 18 🦂

favorite bands/groups: um ABBA, the beatles, boney m, coldplay, marianas trench, and omg i just discovered canadian indie pop band alvvays and i’m obsessed

favorite solo artists: mitski and lorde are my top 2 but i also love lana del rey, phoebe bridgers, billie eilish, MARINA, lucy dacus, p!nk, drake... nicki minaj fjdsjfsdlkfksdkf

song stuck in your head: love don’t cost a thing by j lo, which is weird, i swear i haven’t listened to that song in the longest time.... 

last movie watched: i’m currently in the process of watching howl’s moving castle. i hate it.

last show you binged: i’m binging ds9 and voyager at the same time 😳 Bro They Are So Good.....

when you created your blog: this blog specifically was created on october 21st, 2019, which is apparently the day after i watched star trek discovery for the first time. when i fall, i fall fast.

last thing you googled: the naked time (the star trek episode, btw...)

other blogs: my main is @rachelchavkins, my animation one is @disney-princess-adora, my marvel one is @wandamaximoffapologist, i have a studyblr and acnh blog that i barely use, oh and my snape blog which i will not tag because the last thing people need is more harry potter

why you chose your url: youtuber cindy pham (@withcindy) is an inspiration to me. she started using the word “dick” in every sentence and i, too, broke down my prudish barriers to the point where i can no longer go a single day without saying the word “dick.” it was with her genius and hilarity in mind that i started using the url star trek DICK overy <3 

do you get asks: no, but i feel like that’s a good thing. i can easily envision myself getting hatemail.... 

how many people are you following: 357

how many followers do you have: on this blog? like 40 lol

average hours of sleep: like 6 but a bitch needs 8 😬

lucky number: 2

instruments: i simply do not have musical talent

what I’m currently wearing: a knit cream-and-orange sweater and the ugliest purple lululemon yoga pants you’ve ever seen

dream job: klingon chancellor, archeologist but the cool kind that only exists in movies, evil sorceress, sexy starfleet captain.....

dream trip: the lost city of atlantis. barring that, i’ve always wanted to go to iran.

favorite food: un croissant 🥐

favorite song: currently, night shift by lucy dacus has the ability to actually put me in depressive episodes so i’ve gotta go with that one

top three fictional universes you’d like to live in: when i was 12 i wanted nothing more to live at hogwarts or the island from lost 🥺 those places still take up so much space in my heart. as an adult i’m far less passionate, but i’d love to live in etheria from she-ra, or the hundred acre woods from winnie the pooh. i’d love to live in any disney movie actually, or maybe just exist in the feelings of nostalgia that disney gives me. but mostly, i want to live in the universe that exists in my head where it’s 20 years from now, i’m happy and successful, married with children, have a fulfilling career, and all of my worries are behind me ❤️

actually scratch that, i want to live in the marvel cinematic universe

i’m tagging: @faery-dust, @ravensbystarlight, @marlinspirkhall, @mlmcaptainpike @youareenoughphan​, only if you want to of course!!! 

[tipsfromabird]

Baby update!

Three babies are out of their eggs, and one is working her way out still. She made some spiderweb cracks, presumably prompted by her brother’s chirps, then decided she wasnt really ready yet and rested for another 36 hours.

The other two - Jerrie and Teazer, Lucy’s biological children, being raised by Elsa - are healthy and already visibly bigger than they were, and, as you’d expect from an experienced mother, they’re being fed very well. Michael is a bit clueless as a dad but he’s working it out.

The baby above needed help. This lad is Cori, one of Elsa’s two who are being raised by Lucy.

He was very vocal while still inside the egg, but because he cracked a hole in the shell too quickly, the membrane dried out and ‘shrink-wrapped’ him so he couldn’t move and keep breaking himself out. So I very carefully helped him out, by degrees over the course of a few hours, continually breakig just a little more shell, moistening the membrane with a q-tip and then returning him to the incubator (much to Lucy’s displeasure). This is, by the way, a tricky and dangerous procedure, which can kill them by shock or by blood loss, if any of the blood vessels attached to the shell (and especially the big one at the belly) are still ‘live’ and the ‘belly button’ isn’t fully closed yet. So, you should never help a baby bird get out just because you think it’s taking too long!

This is as far as I went with helping him, and after this I put him back in the incubator until he got his head and other wing out by himself. Then, after checking that his belly was properly closed, I gave him back to Lucy (after making sure she still recognised him), while his butt was still in the leg.

That was yesterday and it’s now midday, and I checked two hours ago and found that she has worked out how to feed him - baby Cori has a full crop for the first time! And, as aforementioned, baby Tanto is on her way out to join him.

(Btw, no, obviously I don’t know their sexes, I’m just using the pronouns of the character they’re named after. They can change later if they want to! :P)

[juvian]

natsu, lucy, happy, gray, erza, wendy, juvia, gajeel, panther lily, gildarts, elfman, makarov, evergreen, bixlow, macao, alzack, asuka, mest, max, porlyusica, lyon, toby, bob, eve, ren, rogue, kagura, milianna, araña, risley, jellal, meredy, cobra, racer, hoteye? (btw awesome ask!! really good questions, interesting and fitting for the characters)

Thank you so much, I worked so hard on it 🥺

Natsu: What is one thing you’re the most passionate about ?

Writing !!! I love writting so much 🥺 which also include my ocs, They are an important part of my life 💖

Lucy: Have you ever tried to write your own stories ? If yes, have you ever published them ?

Yes ! I have A turn of events published here and on wattpad ! And a original story on wattpad too !

Happy: What makes you happy ?

Family, friends, pets, hobbies, Anime, Pokemon and kpop

Gray: Is there someone you admire ?

My cousin ! We look a lot alike so I look up to her 🥺

Erza: Favorite kind of cake(s) ?

Cheesecakes !!!!

Wendy: What’s the nicest thing you did for someone?

Yesterday I gave 10$ tips instead of 6$ (15%) and the delivery man was so happy 🥺

Juvia: Tell us about your crush or S/O !

I’m gonna skip that one sorry it makes me too sad to talk about her kchdjxbsjxb

Gajeel: What’s your favorite kind of music ?

Rock, pop rock & kpop!

Panther Lily: Have you ever lived in a different country?

I didn’t even live in another city during my life fkhdjxjdk

Gildarts : What’s the worst thing you accidentally broke ?

The imprint of my cat paws the vet did when we had to put him down (he was really sick) it fell and broke in three 😭 my dad put glue but it’s ugly now 🥺

Elfman: Do you have siblings ?

I have older Half - brother ! He’s 5 years older than me and we have the same dad !

Makarov: Are any of your friends like family to you ?

@omgineedausername2222 is my platonic soulmate and bestie 💖

Evergreen: Favorite fairy tale ?

Alice in wonderland !!!! 🐇

Bixlow: Do you believe humans or any living being have souls?

Ummm I never really ask myself this question, even if I put it in the game hahaha it fitted Bixlow, but yeah why not !

Macao: Are you close to your family ?

I am ! Mostly my mom side, but like half of it ! I am really close to one of my aunt and her kids (and their kids) and my parents !

Alzack: Have you ever fallen in love with your best friend ?

Next question 🤪 (yes still is)(also it’s not the one mention above fkdhjxbsks)

Asuka: What’s the nicest thing you’ve done for your parents ?

I buy them a new washing and drying mashing the other day cause ours were getting old but they didn’t have the money for new ones !

Mest: If you could teleport to any place you want, where would you go ?

I would usually say a country I wanna visit, but with quarantine I just wanna see my best friend I miss her :(

Max: If you were the owner of a store, what kind of store would it be ?

Probably anime, manga and kpop stores !

Porlyusica: What was the worst injury you had ?

Tw blood

One time little I was running with my plastic broom, with the plastic at the end of the handle off so it was litterally cutting plastic and I fell and it went « down my throat » and cut my palate and it was pissing blood (I was really young I was gonna say I never injured myself badly but remembered this it was pretty bad kcjdjxjd) I had to rinse my mouth with water until the blood stopped and I was crying like crazy but it must of stop fast cause I don’t remember going to the hospital fjdifjsj

Lyon: What’s your dream goal in life ?

Doing my dream jobs (scenarist and writter) and just be happy at least 🥺

Toby: Are you a dog person or a cat person?

Both !!! Both if I have to choose 40% dogs and 60% cats jfkdjdkdjd

Bob: What are your pronouns ?

She / her !

Eve: Do you like snow ?

I like it if I can actually walk in it ! (Canadian struggle) 🤪 It’s pretty !!!

Ren: How do you show your feelings for someone ?

I’ve never done it jxhdjxhdj so I don’t know I always hide it

Rogue: Are you a very protective person ?

I’m not sure I never been in the position to be protective but I would probably be if someone say shit about my friend.

Kagura: Is there something you hate ?

Assholes kcjdicjdkd

Millianna: What non-human physical attributes you would like to have ?

I kinda already vampire fangs but this 😌

Araña: Are you afraid of spiders ?

Yes 😰

Risley: Are you chubby or slim ?

Chubby 🙃

Jellal: What’s your biggest regret ?

Being overly jealous and controlling with my other best friend, It wasn’t my intention at all, but she probably fell like it and she had enough of my way of acting, I didn’t know why I acted like that probably cause I liked her and I was scared I would lost her, mostly cause we had an amazing friendship that I miss a lot (that’s the crush I wanted to skip cjdhjxhd)

Meredy: What’s the deepest link you had with someone?

Same best friend as above, we were litterally sharing everything together, talking 24/7 almost and I fell in love how tragic

Cobra: Is there someone you miss ?

Other than above, my family and my best friend 🥺

Racer: If you could stop time, what would you like to do with it ?

Write hfkdjdjd finding out what the fuck to do in my futur chapters

Hoteye: Is there someone you lost contact with that you would like to see again ?

See the precious crush best friend questions 🤪

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