#marbus

[allseeingportrait]

A (mostly) in-style reference for Marbas, my AU/take on the Lamb in my current CoTL save! Able to stave off the altar for much of his life, Marbas is a fellow who already knows what he wants to do with his life and with his Cult. Namely, he's decided to forgo the traditional trappings of one in favor of setting up a circus- his 'cultists' are his devoted fans and the permanent fixtures of the grounds are his trusted employees. Cares a LOT for the six goons he's let into his life to work with him. Not so much a fan of the old rat insisting his plan won't work...

[avellanas-nutty-empire]

How did Flora and Maribas first meeting go?

hmmmmm, I think the first time they actually talk to each other is after the harvest festival during the teachers after party.

upon her arrival, flora was quickly dragged over to the girls table featuring; Furcus, momonoki, suzie, and raim. when tsumuru heard the conversation lean towards floras work in the library, he came over with march to join the conversation.

"The library used to be in a constant state of turf war over the space and materials when no one was solely dedicated to it." Momonoki stated. "It was good training for physical combat like execution cannonball, but too chaotic and disruptive to learn much else. I'm very glad we have an official librarian to take care of everything now."

"Yes, I wasn't able to do much with my own research and classes to teach, so you have been a much welcome addition." Furcus adds.

Flora wasn't quite sure what subject Furcus taught, but she knew the demon was very studious and valued knowledge to the extent that Flora was surprised Furcus wasn't already a librarian in her own right. Flora found herself leaning on Furcus for support as she adjusted to her new position in the netherworld.

"So then it hasn't been too much trouble monitoring the students I send your way?" Flora asks nervously.

All the infighting was a big problem in the library when Flora first arrived. She practically had to close the entire library temporarily just to sort a few things out. Unfortunately, some of the more studious demons were aware that written exams were coming up for first years, and wanted to 'hit the books' early. The problem with this being that Flora was not yet done with her basic inside renovations and sorting; she wasn't able to babysit them all while they literally hit the books to maintain and establish dominance over others.

"Oh, not nearly as much as trying to man the library myself. It's about time those kids learn to respect books and the space they keep. Call me any time you need some extra help beating some etiquette into them." Furcus replied, sipping her drink.

"It's very nice of you to still think about their need to access books even while you've placed restrictions on them for their behavior." Marbas adds.

"I think it smoothed out a lot since end of terminus, but yeah. They'll still need access to books, but I'm not going to give them premium treatment if they cant respect the space or their fellow students equal need for the library - so I really appreciate you monitoring them for me, Furcus." Flora says with a small smile, still a bit shy.

Now that it had been a while since Flora started as the librarian, most of the students who frequent the library have learned about her strict rules against fighting. So much as small simple bickering - related to books, the library, or otherwise - and the students would have to quickly cool their temper or risk Floras harsh new ban policy.

While temporary in nature, if any banned student wanted access to the libraries resources before their ban gets lifted, they would have to first make an appeal to a teacher. When approved, the appeal would be taken to Flora who would schedule a time with the approved material under professor Furcus's supervision; in a much less comfortable space than inside the library itself. Furcus would later report the students general behavior during the time slot, and the students ban could potentially be shortened or extended at Floras discretion.

It was a terribly long, annoying, and boring process for most demons, so the students who cared deeply about their access to books quickly learned not to fight in or near the library, or Ms. Flora.

"Its been nice to see infighting go down a bit too - riles up some of the plants a bit too much, and I'm not fond of all that paperwork." Suzie says, implying that the agitated plants... cause casualties worthy of paperwork? Flora was a bit too scared to ask for clarification on that.

"And I think the increase in grades recently might be an effect of more and more students being able to safely utilize the library lately." Tsumuru adds.

"What do you plan on doing next?" Momonoki asks.

"Well, I'd like to get more ladders for those ridiculously high shelves - flying to reach them creates too much wind - and then I can put the books up a little higher, and I'd also like to make the space more comfy and get a couple more extra copies of some of the books. Hopefully that will help cut down on the need to fight over limited resources." Flora tells the group.

"I have a list of books I can recommend for that." Momonoki says.

"And I have some new book requests if you don't mind." Furcus adds.

"Same here."

"Yis, me too."

"And if we're talking about comfy spaces, think you could add in a couple of nice makeout corners?" Raim says, raising her eyebrows suggestively.

"Alright, hold on. let me get a list started - although I don't know about those makeout spaces, Raim." Flora says, pulling out her phone to make a list while frowning at the succubus teacher.

"Oh, boo" Raim pouts, but doesn't kick up much of a fuss. After getting suggestions and recommendations from everyone at the table, Flora gets up from her seat.

"Actually, i should ask everyone else here too before they all get too drunk to answer coherently." Flora says. After all, every teacher was currently in one spot.

"Aww, how thoughtful of you." Marbus says as Flora begins walking to the other teachers.

"Definitely related to Iruma." Says Tsumuru.

"Yis." Suzie adds. "Both so sweet."

"I cant wait to see what else she does." Marbas says, pitching his arm up on the table to hold his chin in his hand as he watches Flora cross the room from teacher to teacher. Tsumuru - being one of his good friends - clocks the look on his face.

"Quite a good figure too, huh?" He says teasingly, nudging at Marbus.

"Murmur, its not in good taste to say something like that in front of a group of women." He tries to deflect.

"Oh, no no." Raim starts. "If you like her, I'll be the first to find out, so there's no use trying to hide it, mister." She waves a finger in his face.

"Its not that," Marbus starts. "I just like how kind she seems. Its very unique and interesting for a demon to be so kind."

"Yis, very true." Suzie chimes in "Iruma's kindness must surely stem from his aunt, they're both very unique in that sense."

"It is quite interesting, I admit." Tsumuru mumbles thoughtfully.

"Besides," Marbus adds. "Teacher relationships can run the risk of impacting the students well being at school. i woulden't do anything right now anyways. Its nice just watching for now." He finishes with a smile.

So not love at first sight, but more piqued my interest at first sight :P Hope you like it!

[aspiringtrashpanda]

OKAY SO my Day #8 got a little out of control (in a good way), so I'm skipping ahead to Day #9 because I'm not quite done the former yet. Don't worry, though. It's dumb and fun and will be worth the wait. This is not dumb and fun. Have some Asmo angst ✌️

Find the prompt list HERE.

── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ──

DAY 9 Prompt: Asmodeus Additional tags: Asmo out with toxic friends (OCs), alcohol, demeaning introspection This is 1.6k long, and will be continued for a future prompt

The Fall was packed, which Asmodeus considered to be a little unusual for a Thursday night. The hot air smacked him right in the face the moment the ornate doors–all frosted glass with a venomous vine border–swung open, swiveling laser lights welcoming him home. Nearly every square inch of the club was occupied by demons, all dolled up in their best dancing shoes, swinging their hips to the pulsing bass of the trance beat looping through the speakers. 

“Well, this is a pleasant surprise!” Astia exclaimed, gently tapping the pads of her fingers, careful not to knock her pointed, decorative nails together. Despite her effort, Asmo could still hear the acrylic clack, tickling some small part of his brain.  

Marbas chuckled, “Looks like word of your Asmo Night got out, my friend.” His heavy hand clapped the shoulder of Asmo’s glittering blazer, squeezing lightly. Asmo prided himself in his ability to stand tall under the pressure of Marbus’s grasp. The demon was built like a professional athlete, perhaps only a fraction smaller than Beelzebub. 

“Of course it did,” Lamiya didn’t bother glancing up from her D.D.D. as she marched ahead to the bar, slipping between sweaty dancers with the ease of a serpent through marshland. When Asmo managed to catch up to her, still typing away on her screen and leaning over the counter to put her assets on full display, she explained, “I wrote about it in an article in the last Devil Style.”

“Lami!” Asmo scoffed, though there was no venom in the expression, “You leaked my party early!” 

“Doesn’t look like any harm done,” Marbas leered at a passing succubus. She batted her lashes and melted into the crowd. “Now we can really enjoy our night.”

As Asmodeus leaned against the bar top, sunset eyes sweeping over the throng of gyrating bodies, he felt a pang in his chest. Like an arrow to the heart, pain trickled down his ribcage, collected above his diaphragm. He winced, though ducked his head to hide the expression from his friends.

What was that?

A high-pitched whine knocked him back to reality, Astia hanging off his arm as she pleaded, “Asmo, can you charm a drink into my hand?”

“Oh?” He knew what she meant. She probably hadn’t even brought her wallet. Strange that a model for Majolish had such little cash on hand. Asmo thought he himself made a decent amount for his freelance gigs. 

When he failed to jump into action, she pushed further, her chest rubbing up against his bicep. “Is there something on my face? The bartender won’t even look my way.”

“Clearly he’s not worth your time, Ast,” Lamiya sniffed, but the sound was lost on Asmo as he was overcome with the sudden need to put space between himself and Astia. 

“Yoohoo~!” Lunging to the right, Asmo waved to the bartender, the pretty demon behind the counter lighting up when they saw his familiar smile. “Can we get two bottles of your finest honey demonus?”

Why did their attention feel so good compared to Astia’s tight grip on his arm? Why didn’t her warmth thaw the chill that crept down his spine?

“Of course, Asmodeus I’ll get your tab started right away.”  Was that a sliver of pity in the bartender’s eyes? Their enthusiasm felt off. Almost… insincere.

But then Marbas was talking, snagging a serving of the demonus before the bartender could finish pouring four glasses. “Did you see that Zaramela is coming to town?” 

“Levi hasn’t stopped talking about it,” Asmo sighed, having lost count of how many times the idol’s name was mentioned at dinner the night before. “Is Devil Style running a feature?”

“Not that I’m aware of?” Lamiya finally tore her gaze away from her D.D.D. Asmo had the sinking feeling that the interest in her crimson eyes had less to do with his question and more to do with being out of the loop. As a journalist for the popular fashion magazine, she prided herself on staying in the know.

The demonus was passed out, rims of glasses clinked together. A wiry demon half the size of Marbus knocked an elbow into his lower back, and Lamiya had to hold the man back before he turned the stranger to minced bat meat. 

“What if I interview her?” The thought spilled from Asmo’s lips the moment it popped into his head.

“You?” Lamiya raised a brow. Asmo wasn’t sure he liked the connotation. “Why?”

So he did what he did best–pushed down his doubt and played his confidence card. A dazzling beam stunned his audience. “Only because I’m the most popular demon in the Devildom!” 

Yet, Marbas only laughed, “Because you won the last Bloody Moon contest?”

“Well, yeah!” 

Despite his insistence, they waved him off, Astia scrolling through her call history with a pout, “So Vito hasn’t called me yet. Can you believe it?” 

Her question sounded at the exact same time Asmo blurted, “What if we ask Zaramela to collab with Majolish?”

He was satisfied by the way the bartender’s eyes scanned him from his perfectly coiffed strawberry blonde hair to his pert bottom. He did not, however, love Marbas’s exasperated side-eye. 

“Honestly, yes.” Lamiya pointed to Astia, dragging her manicured finger towards her next target. “Asmo, what are you going on about?”

“Don’t you see the potential here?” Blood was thrumming through his veins faster than he could ever remember, turning those frozen inside bits to molten gold. He knew he was onto something here, spewing, “We have a popular idol visiting our region. That’s a great opportunity to create something new, something fresh!”

Marbus sipped his demonus, looked past Asmo’s shoulder and winked at someone beyond. Lamiya exchanged a glance with Astia. The slope of her lips sent spikes through the skin of his shins. 

“C’mon!” But Asmo didn’t care about their reactions. He couldn’t care. There was something here. An idea that was knocking the cobwebs from the creative gears in his head. This could be big! Bigger than Majolish! Bigger than Devil Style! Bigger than the Avatar of Lust himself! He was practically bouncing as he gushed, “We could design a whole new collection! Partner with Sucre Frenzy and make both party wear and casual wear, you know, for the otakus! I could even talk to Levi and see what he likes best in clothes and designs.” 

Astia cocked her head, big doe eyes fogging with confusion. “But belts are in from last season.”

“It’s true,” Lamiya asserted, “We’re still selling out of the low-slung Hip Huggers.” 

“I mean, sure, but that’s last season.” What was Asmo missing? What wasn’t he seeing? It seemed so obvious: “Why follow a trend when you can start a new one?”

A shrill synth riff lanced through the air, the bridge of whatever song was vibrating the entire building. There was a hook that Asmo recognized–Ah, right. The song was popular on FabSnap. That should have been clear by the way the crowd went wild, the way the bar cleared ever so slightly as bodies pushed into the throng by the DJ booth. 

Lamiya spun on her heel, nearly sloshing her demonus in her sprint to the dancefloor. Marbas followed suite, patting Asmo’s shoulder a little too roughly as he passed. Asmo thought he heard an amused, “Good luck with that,” though the voice sounded a little darker than he’s come to expect from RAD’s fashion club president.

“Is it a bad idea?” He couldn’t help but voice his confusion. He could feel his body slowing, as if he was coming down from a rather spectacular high. He knew what they said. The better the high…

“It’s not bad, it’s just…” Astia smiled, though there was nothing reassuring in the gesture, “You’re Asmo. You don’t do the hard work, you know?”

Asmo frowned. He didn’t?

This time, it was the bass that shifted. A smooth key change lifted the mood into something fizzy and cotton candy sweet. The bartender caught his eye, gestured to Asmo’s depleted glass. The slightest nod and more honey demonus was pouring into the crystal, over ice. 

“Oh! I love this song!” Astia was tugging his arm, now. If Asmo was being honest, he thought she had already left to go join the others. “Let’s go dance!”

There was that arrow to the chest again, launched from somewhere close, somewhere unassuming. Trying his best to put on a brave face, Asmo feigned, “I’ll be right there, hon. I just need to talk to this bartender. They’re kinda cute, yeah? Not cuter than me, of course~”

She took his answer and ran off with it. He lost sight of her instantly amidst the pulsating mass below the laser lights. 

Turning his attention to the pale, chilled demonus rippling in his glass with every pump of heavy bass, Asmo longed for the warmth he had felt mere moments ago. It had lit his entire being on fire, had burned him from within and promised the brilliance of the sun. Where had it gone? Why was he so cold?

He took a sip of his drink. Funny how even the alcohol did little to warm the sluggish blood pooling in his feet, anchoring him in place. When was the last time he’d worked for something? Spilled his heart and soul into a passion project? He couldn’t think of anything since the Bloody Moon competition…

Was he a shallow person? A shiny, reflective exterior that dazzled and distracted from the lack of depth beneath? Was that all anyone thought he was? Was that all he thought he was? 

What did he really want? 

You want them to love you. 

But as Asmodeus threw back the remainder of his drink, the vintage demonus soothing his throat in the worst way, he knew he’d take the endless reserve of his private bath over the puddle at the bottom of the shower any day.

── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ──

OBEY ME! MONTH MASTERLIST

[stuffymcstuffsworld]

Run Baby, Run!

Now... you might wonder why a tiny blue blur is scurrying through the halls of Babyls. Remain calm. Nobody panic.

It's just that your baby boy got turned into an actual toddler and seems to not remember anyone or anything from the demon world if him running away screaming is any indication. There's nothing to worry about... not at all. No siree....

Alright, you were panicking for devi's sake! It was dangerous enough to be an adolescent human in a school full of demons ranging in various ages. But a toddler???? You were freaking out!

Your baby was who knows where, terrified. Not knowing where he was or anyone that surrounded him. You needed to find him and fast.

How did this occur? Well... you were certain this was caused by a certain sempai's antics. **cough Otaku cough** but that's aside from the point.

From what you were told, tiny Iruma didn't seem to know anyone or where he was. He had apparently run away crying from Marbus-sensei and Murmur-Sensei and screamed in terror when he saw Sullivan. This was not good.

It was nice that the staff and his friends were assisting. But you needed to be the one to find him first just in case. You couldn't risk anyone finding out he was human after all.

So the school was in shambles at this point. You were ready to rip the walls apart. Your heart beating in your chest like a jack hammer. Where was he???

Moving so fast on such tiny legs. Your eyes frantically scan for a glimpse of blue. Even a small hint. No such luck.

Where would he go? Nothing would be familiar to him in hell.... wait. There was one spot in hell that would hold a familiar sight. And you were certain that Iruma would head straight towards familiarity in this case.

You sprint down the hall, knocking several staff and students out of your way as you do so. It didn't matter. Only one thing mattered at this point. You skidded to a stop.

There, he was curled up under the large cherry tree. Iruma! You quickly approached. "Baby? I know things are scary right now, but can you look at me? I wanna make sure you're okay."

You forced your vocals to speak Japanese instead of demonic tongue. The toddlers head snapped up so fast that you were afraid it would fall off. You stare into those wide, innocent blue eyes.

Carefully, you reach out for him. Moving slow as to not startle him. Suddenly, your arms are full of a crying toddler. You hold him close.

"I'm lost! The people are strange here. I don't know what they're saying. Everything looks scary. Why am I here? Did Mommy and Daddy send me here to get money?"

You saw nothing but red after that last question. You held yourself back from the wave of swirling emotions you felt. Getting Iruma back to normal was top priority.

"It's okay, little one. I speak the language here, and I know they look scary, but there are a ton of nice people here." You sooth gently standing on your own two feet while carrying him back to the labs.

[awesomefroggy]

Guy guys guys guys I get to run the highest stakes boss fight I've ever run tonight and at the end!! I get my Little Bird back!!! The party gets to curbstomp Marbus and then I (we) get an Amala back!!

[autisticdreamdrop]

hi, just wanted to ask what u think about pixar's short film "loop" cos it includes a girl named renee, and she's autistic and nonverbal and since i don't have any experience with nonverbal people i wanted to ask is it like... yk, good representation, i guess?

also, just genuinely wanted to hear ur thoughts about the whole short film

we love that short film!! its great representation!! we are rewatching it rn so we can give you a better review with it in our mind!

we have a a lot of alters with different verbal abilities! alters that are unreliably verbal or semispeaking/verbal or alters that are nonspeaking/verbal, or hyperverbal alters and alters that have verbal loss! we have a wide range because we are polyfragmented

we are known for a lot of vocal stims, and physical stims and it pisses our mom off very much. if we "act disabled" she gets very very snake tongued. she makes us upset and triggers us often, even though she is our MOTHER and FULL TIME caregiver. we are luckily moving out and will be getting another one hopefully we can connect with them.

anyways we stim a lot. just because someone doesn't use their mouth parts doesn't mean that have nothing to say, or don't want to talk, or doesn't communicate! there's many ways disabled autistics and neurodivergent people communicate. yes, most of the world uses their mouth parts and speak verbally. but that's not the only way. a lot of our system members use AACs or augmentative and alternative communication to communicate! its a form of nonverbal communication

nonverbal communication is valid communication

digital or non-tech AACs, you can also communicate with body language, sign language, stimming, and many other ways!

we love the repeating stimming Renee cause we have many alters that love that way of stimming ♡

Renee is very relatable to a lot of our alters and we think she is so cool!! seeing proper ref of a autistic was great for us.. we watched it the year we were diagnosed autistic in 2021

the visual and auditory stimming.. yes yes yes yes!!

the fact the Marbus listened and communicated with her, did things she liked to and befriended her was lovely. non NDs and NDs can both be understanding and become friends

the meltdown was really rough to see but it's realistic.. our meltdown are rough.. it's like the end of the world.. but we get through them everytime.. somehow

anyways thank you for wanting to know our opinion! it's a good animated short about a nonverbal autistic girl. if you have any other questions or something let us know! we love getting asks. - Dream (our collective name) / group reply

[sparkbeast20]

I sent an ask about how I was sorta afraid of Morax and Marbus, but after sorta meeting them, Morax is alright with me now. I’m really staring to like most of the devils even more now that we get to see their personalities.

I know right!!

I wished that they gave the A+ rank nobles have Likeability for info about the characters.

I need them pls!!

[omentranslates]

Owari no Seraph chapter 126 english fan translation

The official has already been released so I'm just doing this for fun again! Last one before the hiatus let's go v_v

Chapter 126: Haven and Hell

The star that shines brightest in all the galaxy is…!?

The Solar System's First Independant Colony: Earth

Faceless Angels: The King!! The King!!

Faceless Angels: King of the Earth, Shiga Madu-sama!!

Shikama: Everyone, silence.

Shikama: And also, allow me to express my gratitude. Today, it was announced that our tower has been successfully built the tallest of any of the independant colonies.

Shikama: With photons, the source of the power we possess, our goal has reached 90% completion.

Shikama: Thanks to everyone's hard work, our domain called "Earth" has become the closest in standing as far goes returning to the "sun" of our "God's" presence.

Shikama: Now, we shall arrive in paradise at long last.

Angel: The King of the Earth.

Bael: We've finally made it.

Paimon: I'm really glad we came along. Our life's goal will finally come true.

Shikama: Of course, everyone has put their all into this for a very long time. Particularly…

Amon Belial Astaroth Marbus Bathym Naberius Raum Orobas

Yuu: Those angels look pretty familiar.

Mika: Those two are like Urd and Saitou. And the other ones too…

Yuu: Their names are different, though?

Mika: Yeah…what the hell is this? Also…

Mika: What do they mean by "paradise"? They were talking about the sun, but why would they want to go there?

Yuu: Too bright

Amon: We'll follow the Earth's king anywhere!

Paimon: My king, what are we doing about the matter in question?

Paimon: That experiment named Mikaela. If we are to arrive in paradise, we need to take care of them to avoid our king being beset by divine punishment.

Paimon: As angels, we are not permitted to create life, we need to dispose of the evidence before it's found out.

Paimon: My king, give me permission to do it.

Shikama: Paimon

Paimon: Yes

Shikama: Won't you allot me a bit more time? I'm thinking on something.

Paimon: Thinking on something?

Shikama: Yes. There is still potential with Mikaela

Paimon: Potential.

Shikama: I surely must be mistaken in thinking that, of all people, the king has feelings for the experiment?

Paimon: I don't want to see my king punished. This land needs you.

Shikama: Well, you're here. Aren't you Paimon? You and Bael. Between the two of you, I think you can handle my seat.

Paimon: No, if someone's to die then I'll…out of everyone the King needs to survive.

Shikama: So you've caught it too after all. Why did you hide this?

Paimon: My king, for what reason did you create the experiment you call Mikaela? Surely you can't be aiming to cure the disease spreading amongst us angels.

Shikama: …if it keeps going like this, even if we make it to paradise, half of the angels who brought us with them will be dead.

Paimon: Please don't lose sight of the path ahead. The creation, prolonging and revival of life are all amongst the greatest sins.

Shikama: …you have nothing to worry about. I do things right. If I use the power that the Tower of Babel has accumulated well, we will all arrive in paradise together.

Paimon: My king!! You need to do what needs to be done without putting all this effort into meaningless things, and without turning back for us.

Paimon: My king

Paimon: My king! Please, give me the orders to dispose of Mikaela!

Shikama: …I understand. Then I'll ask again for just a little more time with them. Five more days. In five days, I will take care of it myself.

Paimon: Will you really?

Shikama: Yes.

Paimon: I'm going to believe in you. You've never betrayed us.

Shikama: …very well.

Paimon: And then we will finally, under your command, arrive in paradise. We'll continue straight on that path.

Yuu: Sure is a lot going on here.

Bael: How'd it go?

Paimon: No good. Let's kill Mikaela.

Bael: But the king is doing this to save you…

Paimon: It doesn't matter what happens to me!! If the king touches upon the forbidden, God's curse will come with it!

Bael: But Paimon, arriving in paradise having lost you would be…

Paimon: You'll be there!! It doesn't matter if I'm not, the king and country both will be fine so long as they have you.

Bael: If we lose our compatriots on the way to paradise, exactly what will be left for us there?

Paimon: Then you plan to betray the king!!?

Bael: We're alike in that we don't want you to die.

Bael: If we're going to die anyways, why not do it together.

Paimon: You're so fucking stupid!! You're supposed to get rid of burdens…

Bael: Then you want to reduce our numbers by half? None of them knows their own fates.

Bael: I'm going to obey the king, no matter what he chooses.

Paimon: …I see.

Paimon: Then do whatever the fuck you want.

Bael: I plan to.

Bael: And you should do the same. Since you ARE the king's most beloved retainer.

Bael: You should be the one with the most faith in him.

Yuu: Hm….Mika, whose side are you on?

Mika: Maybe Urd's? How about you?

Yuu: Me too.

Yuu: Since if we have to die, we should do it together.

Mika: Yeah. There's actually something bothering me, though. If I take your hand, I'll still be wondering what would happen if we end up not being able to save everything.

Yuu: It's fine so just grab on. We can work through the difficult bits later, that's what I say.

Mika: Sounds like something you'd say. Feels like we've been in trouble and beaten up more than once over it.

Yuu: Haha

Mika: We already decided that's what we were determined to do. I really wonder what'll end up happening to them, though.

Paimon: But God doesn't take kindly to betrayal. We'll all be wiped out if this plan fails.

Bael: That's fine by me, if I'm dying together with you.

Paimon: For the king, death won't be the end.

Paimon: I want to protect him from whatever kind of punishment is levied upon those who cross the forbidden line.

Bael: But that's for the king to choose.

Paimon: I…

Mika: Ahh….this is really difficult. Maybe I'd take Saitou's side after all.

Yuu: Oh?

Mika: If the First was you, wouldn't this just be like you taking all the responsibility onto yourself? I wouldn't be down with that.

Yuu: Y'know this is kinda like…like the exact same story just keeps repeating over and over.

Mika: Huh?

Yuu: The position the First is in…it's just like Guren's, isn't it?

Mika: I can see that.

Yuu: It's kinda ticking me off somehow.

Yuu: The same exact thing just happens again and again, isn't that just Hell?

Yuu: And up there is supposed to be paradise.

Mika: So, heaven?

Yuu: Y'know what I think

Yuu: My heaven is wherever you and our friends are.

Yuu: Well, granted that this is Hell anyways.

Mika: Yeah.

Yuu: So I guess then the first has always been in Hell, and still is.

Mika: I wonder what will happen from here.

Mikaela: Hey, hey Father~

Shikama: Hm?

Mikaela: Can't I go outside yet?

Shikama: Just a little longer, alright? I'll let you outside in just a little bit.

Mikaela: Reallyyyy?

Shikama: Have I ever broken a promise?

Mikaela: Nope.

Shikama: It's just that we'll have to do a bit of travelling from here.

Mikaela: Travelling!? FOR A PICNIC!?

Shikama: Something like that, I suppose.

Shikama: So you've got to sleep well and put your body back in order, ok?

Mikaela: Right!! I'll do it right!!

Shikama: What a good kid.

Mikaela: I'm ALWAYS a good kid!!

Mikaela: Hey, Yuu, Father says we're going on a picnic!! I really can't wait! Let's go together!

coughing

Mikaela: Huh, is…Father back?

Paimon has suddenly appeared. What could his goal here be….!?

Owari no Seraph will be on break in the next issue.

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I am opening writing requests for my OC Flora in the Welcome to demon school irumakun fandom, so here is some info about her to help shape your requests:

Flora is irumas adoptive aunt. She doesn't feel quite like a mom to him, so she got aunt status. Sullivan decided to bring in an adult human to help iruma adjust and develop since honestly he knows nothing about human development. He decided to do this while iruma was training with the student council. man straight up panic adopted another human even tho his grandson was very safe without him for a week🤣. Opera fetched flora thinking she would be a good fit for the role. She was fetched a slip second before dying, like time freeze to explain the offer style. She was previously doing work and research into improving the school system and at an event someone tried to till her hence the time stop. She agreed and came to the netherworld

Her familiar (they figure out how to do this later into the story) is one of sullivans nightmares that pulls irumas carriage. She really likes horses, so she loves the nightmares.

She is the librarian of babyles, and has a bug army. Various species of bugs were created by Thoth to help preserve information in abandoned libraries around the netherworld, and upon hearing about this and comming across one herself, she introduced them en mass to the library and they help her keep everything neat and orderly, some of them even have the ability to read aloud the books to students. The bugs really respect flora for the way she takes care of the library, to the extend of perm/temp banning students who cause too much trouble or ruckus inside.

Kalego is her main love interest. Originally she felt indifferent about him, but when he came over for home visits and she realized he made an entire notebook for each of his students individually? She swooned. She's not momonoski level crushing on him, but there are definitely feelings now.

March marbus, the torture arts teacher, is her second love interest. March develops a crush on her because she reminds him slightly of an evidol. The way she's all smiles and knows just how to cheer someone up, even if she's not aware of it. He admires the level of psychology that goes into evidol work like that, and he recognizes it in flora. He asks to court her at one point but she says no. She doesn't want to try dating anyone who doesn't know that she is human so as to limit complications. They stay friends tho

Finally, in regards to @snippychicke, we are best friends in a qpr together and share almost all our writing with eachother, so you may find some things similar with her For The Sake Of A Smile fic, which is reader x balam. I really recommend you go check it out bc it's Awsome and so is anything she writes. So any similarities in our iruma work are because we share and help eachother write for this fandom, we are not stealing from eachother. We ask each other for permission and we respect the word no.

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Steve Smith and Mitchell Starc ruled out of South African tour

Australian cricketers Steve Smith and Mitchell Starc have been ruled out of Kangaroos' limited-over tour to South Africa. Smith sustained a wrist injury in the recently concluded Ashes tournament, whereas Starc is recovering from a groin injury, he suffered in the same tournament.

Both Smith and Starc will join their side for the forthcoming series against India. The former Aussie captain will be replaced by Ashton Turner in the T20I matches, whereas Marbus Labuschagne has been called for the ODIs.

Follow: Maharaja T20 Live Score | Asia Cup Live Score 2023

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👉🏻Qof garaad laabidayaa marbu garasho liita

qofkaad gaadh isledahay marbu adi ku gooba.

[animereviewsbykyranskye]

Reviews while I watch The Tale of Outcasts: Episode 2&3

I am ready for some more emotional damage.

I love how this man just uses guns to exorcize demons. Also excellent imagery in the opening. Also looks like we’ll be having some really interesting characters throughout this story as well. 

My dude. You’re asking a blind person to try clean the mess. 

New character! She’s pretty. Are they meant to be the same age? How old are they both? Why's he asking about a cat? THERE IS ANOTHER DEMON. YEEEE. And he’s another calamity. Interesting. Is Marbus meant to be a cat like creature which is why he asked about the cat thing? Seeing as he’s a dog like creature.

Her brother is going to be pissed about her eyes when they meet. 

She is finally living a better life. He just called her a hobby. 

So that’s three of the thirteen accounted for. 2 alive and one killed. Seeing the bird one would have been interesting. 

The demon and the exorcist have already met by episode 2. Interesting. He is stronk.

Yeup, he is pissed. Honestly thought this interaction would only come later. Wonder where this show is going. Yissus he’s strong. 

----between episode thoughts----

I like how it’s painted that the bonds we make with others are often stronger than the one’s we have with our family. It a really good message to have.

And there’s the sudden dark turn at the end of the episode.

----episode 3----

She’s dead. 

Small demon.

This chick is someone important isn’t she? What is up with this small demon? Why does he want them to stay? Yissus this girl has a loud stomach. I love Marbus’s random faces.

And he put the hair around her ring finger. 

Lizard boy. Why is he saying she got away? Never mind. He dead. 

Oh my. His sword broke. Stronk. And he broke the other sword. Poor guy. 

Oh no. Small demon has been shot. 

Oooooohhh. That’s the real reason no one responded to her. She was just a ghost. 

Why is this so touching?? Why is this show so damn emotional??

I hope we see Maury again. 

[awesomefroggy]

I think baby Amala was an autumn Eladrin, abandoned far in the woods of Unseelie. She grew up there, protected by someone who took her in and loved her, and she sees terrible creatures all the time. So when she sees a roiling cloud of screaming raging smoke demon, angry that he's been thwarted and even more enraged that he's been trapped here, with blood red eyes that should scare someone of her size- she offers him help. Promises to help him get home. Doesn't know that this plane isn't his home.

I was talking to a friend about her playlist and how she probably gets way more Hozier than she has, I just have to figure out what. It's about the themes of devotion, of loss and decay. It's about the dedication to a cause that will destroy you. There's no affection there between Amala and Marbus, certainly not love, but they're also the only person the other has in the world up until now. And Marbus has a lot of Issues with the fact that she might have other people to rely on. But she made a promise, and it's not just out of fey obligation, even as Marbus has taken everything from her, her home, her memories, bits and pieces of her sanity. She wants to. She cares. She doesn't want to see him in pain.

Aaaaagggghhhh I have so many feelings about this little druid/warlock and I know what she's going to go through in her next arc away from the party and it's gonna hurt so much but it's so good.

I gave myself too many emotions about Amala again so just like... brace yourself for me probably going off about my smol druid warlock again