#moloch x father gregor
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spirit-doll · 7 months ago
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I love this ship :Р (FANON)
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srpayt0n · 8 months ago
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matcharabbit · 8 months ago
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yaoi
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ccspostagebox · 8 months ago
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Is this anything,,
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jacenotjason · 2 months ago
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Reaaaaly cringe question but how would holydemon work in the opposite au?
Not cringe at all!!! I love holy demon
In the opposite AU they’re Losers, Baby
Sorry for the Hazbin ref don’t kill me
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i actually kinda like they're dynamic. I realized i accidentally gave the opposite au version of Hollow Sorrows a theme of not fitting in, with Gregor being the nerd priest and Melchior being a demon of ice and snow. and i think. thats just neat.
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articus-icecream · 5 months ago
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Moloch x gregor but like. In a 'moloch is gregor' s weird cat' sense. Knocking glass cups off the counter for some attention. Almost crushing gregor while curling up on him.
Do you see my vision?
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brigebus · 5 months ago
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old man yaoi 2 electric boogaloo 🔥🔥🔥 artist's struggle included
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that-weird-mime · 6 months ago
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Lets groove tonight!
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ultimateevader · 8 months ago
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doodles!!!! :3
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Yes, this includes oc x canon because I said so, and why not some screenshot stuff!
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Stargazer is a clueless guy :].. Sometimes.. (Maybe he just acts like one..?) This can be seen has platonic or romantic! Your choice! Shipping ahead tho.
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Choosing between holydemon (moloch x Gregor) and starblessed (Stargazer x Gregor)? BOTH 🔥🔥🔥 IDC 🔥🔥
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mayisgoingnuts · 3 months ago
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OPINIONS ON HOLYDEMON?
UUHH IDK IF IT'S FOR THE HCS SJJDJS JUST INCASE IMMA DO BOTH
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Everytime Gregor tries to scold Moloch and he's not up to listen to it, he grabs him and starts hugging him tightly to basically make him shut up. Soon they just forget what they were doing and stay there together until Moloch lets him go.
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xfriki26 · 4 months ago
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I JUST DISCOVERED THAT SOMEONE ON TWITTER IS CALLLING GADREEL X MOLOCH HELLISHDEVIL
AND IM ALL FOR IT
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thecluelessdoctor · 7 months ago
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hi hello have a new SM OC because I am just. So awesome
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Darcy winn (she gets better I swear this was the first drawing)
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Hair.
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She
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More winter outfit. Also me figuring her out more
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Old friends
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lilcupio · 6 months ago
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Ugly drawings made in my notes months ago
Full HD ofc
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sunny6677 · 3 months ago
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Just The Way You Are.
A Moloch x Radford Crackfic.
Summary:
Radford finds himself experiencing love at first sight with a rather odd romantic interest who he happened to have a bit of an awkward meeting with.
CHAPTER 1: The Demon.
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Life wasn't like the romance shown in those coming of age movies, with teenagers falling in love and having fun with one another. With young people learning lessons, getting married at the end and having children happily. Life wasn't like the summer-fun portrayed on the big screens. And this was something Radford knew, being an avid enjoyer of movies themselves.
Life didn't have a part where you stop your lover at the airport just before they leave, confess your undying love to them and spin them around as everyone applauses from around you.
Life didn't have romantic scenery where two lovers sat, bathed in the glow of fireflies as they gazed into eachothers eyes.
Life.. wasn't like the movies in general.
And yet.. he found himself having a rather movie-like encounter the other day. At least to him it was movie-like.
It was on a day in November when he happened to be helping his buddy Kevin out with some of his work at the local candy store, assisting him in cleaning up the store or simply handing out things to different customers. The night was as humid as ever, and due to a blessing done by a rather movie-like priest, crowds had ended up practically surrounding the store.
The real blessing though was that Kevin appeared to actually be smiling for the first time in a while. Even at the bar, he rarely saw his black-haired friend even give the slightest grin or laugh. Sometimes, he wondered why this was. Especially with.. what ended up happening later on.
Radford had gone to the back to simply see if they had any more supply of candies that were out, mostly because Kevin had asked him to do so. And Radford could very much tell that man would probably crack if he even had to move another muscle.
As he had shuffled with his arms in a nearby, almost comically large box on one of the shelves—searching for anymore supplies.. he.. heard something. The sound of something rather firm thumping against the wall. He even felt it too—as it had caused the room to slightly vibrate.
The sudden sensation caused a puzzled frown to form on his face. Was Kevin alright? After all, he was the only other person in the store right now that he knew of. Even if it had been a customer walking in, surely no one would make that loud of an entrance. They had automatic doors for Christ's sake!
And then.. it was about when he began to hear the sound of a low, gruff growl practically screaming out from the other room that a slight thrill of anxiety began to fill him.
Thoughts began to fill his mind of what might have been going on. Was there a robbery? Had someone dangerous entered the store? What if it was like one of those horror movies where some kind of demonic entity slips into a random building and goes after someone?
..no. He had to be calm. There wasn't any need to worry about it so quickly.
Swiftly turning away from the box, he began to move foward toward the door of the back, and once he had reached it, he twisted the doorknob down and let the door slowly creak open.
And as the cold, conditioned air once more enveloped him—he asked aloud as he let his eyes glance,
"What is going on?"
Then he stopped. In the corner of his eye, there was.. well, there was Kevin. As he expected. But—he wasn't standing in front of the counter. In fact, his feet were in the air. He was.. floating.
And as Radfords eyes slowly trailed upward.. he saw it. A golden, beam of ember in Kevin's normally dry eyes. An unnatural ember—like a flashlight. Several pairs of yellowish sharp teeth like a sharks poking out from his mouth. Bags formed beneath his sockets. Horns formed on the top of his head.
Radford found himself immediately beginning to tremble at the odd sight, his eyes going wide as his fists clenched. Yet, it.. even though he felt fear, there was something else he felt at the sight of his dear friend looking like this. Something tingly. Warm.
Those.. beautiful golden eyes like the ray of a sun. Those sharp glistening teeth that shone like diamonds. Those horns that looked like one from an elegant statue to admire. He hadn't ever seen his friend look so.. gorgeous before.
He began to hear something as the room momentarily started to turn a pink tint, with white sparks flaring around his very different looking friend—like he was beneath a spell. The noise was muffled, but it sounded like the sound of a soft, romantic guitar. Combined with a beat.
Kevin opened his mouth, and out came not a beautiful voice greeting him, but the sound of a roar escaping Kevin's lips—a deafening, loud roar.
The noise caused him to flinch. In an instant, he screamed—turning his gaze away as he grasped the bottle of water from earlier. And with as best of aim as he could get, he let the clear liquid spill from out of the tube on the bottle and into the eyes of his friend.
As the water met his friends eyes, he found those golden embers becoming wide with slight agony. He felt an instant pang of guilt. But there was nothing to be done. Something dark orange and flame-like escaped his friends mouth, and the next thing he knew, Kevin fell face first onto the ground.
The vomit that had leapt out of his friends mouth began to quickly form into something at the pace of mere seconds—a figure, in fact. It was only now as he heard the cheering of children and the sound of an old man yelling that he realized those kids and that old man from earlier were apparently back now.
And.. as the figure formed, it slowly rose into muscle. Reddened biceps with golden eyes in the middle of its small head with several pairs of horns. Sharp claws formed from it's hands. Goat legs sprouted from beneath it. A fireplace for it's center.
It was unlike anything he had seen before. His mouth was agape not with horror, but with sheer amazement. The thing contorted it's neck, letting out a sharp roar. The second he processed it running foward, he almost didn't dodge in time.
He flew back—watching with his hands pressed to his face as it charged out of the store. The wall it ran straight into coming down with a crash. The kid in the skeleton costume and the kid in the pumpkin costume followed along with the stressed out looking priest. And just after a few moments...they were gone.
Radford felt a warmth beginning to flush his cheeks. The very sight of whatever that thing was should have filled him with fear, but..
"..fu—fucking.. kids!"
He glanced behind himself. Kevin was now coughing, his eyes seemingly now normal again, the horns and teeth completely having vanished. A wave of disappointment slightly washed over Radford just then as his eyes trailed over his friend.
He was snapped out of his disappointment by the sound of Kevin's snarky voice.
"Wh—Why are you just standing there? Help me..!"
Kevin tried to grunt something else out, but couldn't as he pressed his slim hands to his knees, and shook his head violently.
Radford snapped his head up, and quickly rushed over. "Oh, shit—sorry! Here.. let me help you up."
He was able to help Kevin up, and.. able to get him to vomit some more since Kevin still felt nauseous from whatever the hell that was. Apparently the thing suddenly ran into the store, and the moment it hit him, everything seemingly just went dark.
That thing. It.. wasn't like any ordinary person. It wasn't a person. It was like one of those demons from the exorcism movies or something.
Yet, there was a part of him that longed to see it again. To know more of it, and to just.. perhaps talk to it if he could. He should have felt scared—and yet he didn't.
..maybe he could try seeing it again.
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jacenotjason · 8 months ago
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oh my god
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articus-icecream · 6 months ago
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I just had a dream this morning where moloch had his head on father Gregor's lap and the priest pat his head gently
Brb imma go draw /hj
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