#oc: gehenna

[celestialvexation]

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[buttercupsanddreamsart]

[luxthestrange]

WHB Incorrect quotes#53 Wraith vs Petty-

I PERSONALLY believe with satan if he and You/MC procreate... you're gonna have a daughter...he gives girl daddy vibes...plus that girl with both your anger issues+your sarcasm...UY-

Satan: Kids are Assholes Like My daughter is an asshole-*Sees his drinking buddies laugh*She is, We argue me and my daughter argue...She can't even talk-

Paimon*Snickers getting the popcorn ready*

Gehenna Demons*Gets Comfy wanting to hear their king Rant about his home life*

Satan: She knows a couple of words right? She puts a couple sentences together but it's like every time I tell her SOMETHING, she always gets something to say back- NO MATTER WHAT I SAY SHE ALWAYS GOTTA GIVE ME SOMETHING BACK and it makes me MAD-

Satan: We got into an argument over juice the other day...she came into the room she was like-

Scarlet(4)*Pitter patters to her daddy*Daddy juice!

Satan*Puts his newspaper down*No...You had enough juice, Go get some water

And she looked at she was...

Scarlet(4): DU meGama Tch-Nana wah wah ya ya JUICE*Mimicking Satan annoyingly with a Sassy look*

And i looked at her-

Satan:...WHO THE FUCK YOU THINK YOUR TALKING TO-SIT YOUR LIL ASS DOWN AND GET THE GODDAMN-

The Whole bar laughs even Zagan is laughing at the faces Satan is making about his daughter going up against the king of Gehenna

Satan: I was so mad..., I was mas because I knew she knew what she was trying to say, She just didn't know how to say it like in her mind...she was like "You albino midget b*tch, Get the juice punk ass daddy!"

Thats is honestly how I would see Scarlet-Untameble hair her dad's eyes your hair...er well Solomon's purple hair that got passed down to us/mc

[jazeswhbhaven]

WHB OCxNoble Headcanons: The proper grip!

Astra: *walking alongside Amy* Thanks for earlier, Amy I thought I was going to have to sit through another lecture from Sitri...

Amy: No problem, that guy is so god damn boring. Plus you always have me! *smiles*

Astra: Oh right, the answer to my question by the way...*stops*

Amy: ???

Astra: What's the proper way to grab a devil by it's horns to show dominance?

Amy: Oh that's easy, but uh I'm more of a demonstration kind of man. You don't have horns...

Astra: Hm. How about you explain it the best you can?

Amy: Yeah...okay here it goes. You take your hands like this *gestures his hands* and go low toward the base wherever it's the thickest and squeeze and act like you're flipping them over.

Astra: *observes Amy's hand gestures* Ah. Bend down for a second then.

Amy: ?? What for...

Astra: I'm going to practice. You're the only one here.

Amy: Hah, you think you can do it properly on me? Good luck. *grins as he bends down to Astra's level*

Astra: *grips Amy's horns exactly where he stated, except she actually ends up flipping him somehow and now he's on the ground* Whoa...

Amy: Krgghh?? Urhhhh? *weird groaning noises*

Astra: Amy! Are you okay? I didn't think I'd actually flip you....

Amy: Let...go....ple-URHGHS *squirms as his horns suddenly become wet*

Astra: Oh...yikes! My bad...did I press a spot? Amy?

Amy: *shivers and stays on the floor for the moment trying to calm himself down*

Later

Astra: And he's been on the floor for hours now...I'm sorry I had to bother you Sitri

Sitri: Thanks for telling me, Solomon. He really is a beast isn't he? *scrunches his nose while staring at Amy who is gazing at the ceiling* What is it that you did exactly?

Astra: Lean down a little for me? *Sitri does so and Astra grabs his horn using the same technique and also ends up flipping Sitri on his back who is now on top of Amy* Oh no...not again!

Sitri: ????!!!! Ughhhhhhh *disgusted sigh*

Astra: I have no idea what's going on....

Later after finding the other nobles, Astaroth educates that the method Amy taught Astra is more used for sex than it is for combat and by gripping a devil by their weak point causes a submissive reaction where a human like herself can easily flip them into any 'mating' position.

Astra has a golden ticket....

[sweeter-than-teafood]

Just thought of something kinda wholesome.

Imagine MC (or your WHB OC) getting married to their devil LI, but the vows are similar to a contract.

I just think it would be quite sweet, the contract that binds their souls in a loving union being forever stored in the Book of Lemegeton

Idk I just want to see more WHB fluff ❤️

(Also me just wanting Phoebe to fulfill her damn promise to Sitri about creating a new contract between them.)

[ansbobcar]

I'm ready to become a part-time lore builder of a fandom if I can't get any answers.

Seriously. Time to do some mental gymnastics again because, I LOVE TALKING ABOUT LORE (well worldbuilding lore) AND MAKING LORE IF THERE IS NOTHING ABOUT IT!!

We're back to looking at the Divine Visionaries again because, what the hell are these administration/department/subdivisions man.

Here are my rankings of most straightforward to least straightforward (in terms of what they govern) and my reasoning, questions, headcanons AND MANGA SPOILERS. Feel free to discuss!

1. MAGICAL ITEMS

It's basically quality control check of any magical tool and also acts like a museum. Very straightforward to guess. It's managing, checking the quality of new, old, or powerful magical items. We also know the most about it I think because Rayne currently manages it (idk why i trust the fandom wiki)

2. FORBIDDEN MAGICAL TEXTS

This is also straightforward. They manage forbidden magical texts from being accessed to the public. But I'd like to think that this department has to ensure that any texts which use magic, such as newspapers and maybe even children's books, abide by their printing laws and don't enter into that forbidden valley. Prevention of more forbidden magical texts is probably one of their main goals. I mean, confiscation of books and materials or clues regarding them will either be stored or burned possibly. Censorship is a possibility.

3. MAGIC SECURITY (FORCE)

Every time I hear security I think of that random post from twitter I think about how the US' whole military like thing is called the defense something or something. AND I THINK ABOUT IT. But you know atleast security makes more sense.

Current headcanon is that the magic police is under their jurisdiction but being called a magic security officer is diff from a magic police officer. The main difference is that magic police focus solely on internal and surface level, local scale magic (and lack-magic) crimes.

Magic Security is a more national/international scale, or something that involves the Bureau directly. Like a war between other magical races or those type of conflicts. The bar to being a magic security officer is much higher than a magic police officer too.

4. MAGICAL CEMETERY

The management of deceased magic users/wizards is pretty straight forward BUT what I'm tryna figure out is:

a) How many official cemeteries are under their jurisdiction? If so is it illegal to bury a deceased wizard's body on your own?

b) Do they only manage the cemeteries? If they don't does that mean that it's a law to contact their department while preparing for a funeral and burial? How early do they have to get involved?

c) Whoever was managing this division when Adam Jobs died was not good at their job. Nvm this guy's body was gone to bits. Still bad management on their part to not scavenge for that bit of flesh left over. Burn the area to the ground if you have to. Fucking Innocent Zero got his body.

5. MAGICAL CREATURES

The only reason I have this much lower than I initially intended is because there are so many fucking magical creatures in this fucking world that it should be one of the biggest ass divisions of the Bureau alongside Magical Items.

a) You need research/encyclopedias on these creatures. What their weakness is and so on, research on magical creatures (probably in conjunction with magical research).

b) Is animal cruelty a thing in this world? It probably is. It better be then there has to be a governing body for that.

c) I feel like for magical magical creatures like Dragons, they have to manage/hand out yearly licenses towards educational institutes to allow those dragons to be used. Otherwise, I think they'll be released to the wild and will be blacklisted from ever owning a dragon. (Animal cruelty act or something)

d) They probably have a national zoo which is used for both research and conservation purposes. Bet there's a bunch of endangered species.

6. MAGICAL RESEARCH

Just like the previous department/administration... this is also pretty broad. (You'll realise a pattern as we go down the list). The way I see it is that every year, they gather statistics and feedback from the people, and come up with 4-6 projects of varying scales to help. These can range from new technology for pre-existing magical tools or making new innovations and tools.

They also do research on animals, plants and probably somewhat manage the welfare of the country slightly.

What I wonder is if it's illegal to do research outside of their department? Or do they allow exceptions, like some company can pitch their idea to the magical research department who then greenlight their thing or not like Dragon's Den.

7. MAGICAL POWER

Orter and Rinka, idk how y'all even do this. Magical Power Admin according to the fandom wiki (which I think took info from the fanbook, but cannot confirm), looks into shit related to power basically (abuse, lack ofs, very magical power creatures).

My problem is that kind of overlaps with magic security just slightlyyy. I also headcanon that the magic police are governed by magic security and magical power.

So far for my fanfic (big spoilers lol):

a) Their main goal is to reduce/prevent the abuse of magic within the kingdom/country.

b) They can make and enforce laws/policies/the legal rules surrounding the use of magic which include giving penalties/punishments.

8. MAGICAL TALENT

What the fuck is Kaldo's job. I get he looks at Divine Visionary candidates before they even get to the final exam but seriously. I would like to think that part of his job is to take note of what kind of personal magic has ever fucking existed other than tryna analyse people. If his department was more like HR, I think it'd make more sense.

His department probably has the least amount of people/staff.

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There's probably other departments as well that aren't governed by a Divine Visionary for now. My ted talk is finished. For now.

[littleblueberryartist]

DRAWING WITH @historixally-accurate :DDDDDD

Zoom ins under the cut :]

Close ups of the more detailed drawings I did!

hehe I love Gold's little reaction doodles so much 🤣🤣🤣

ALSO LOOK AT GOLD'S ART TOO PLEASE LOOK AT HOW HE DREW MY BASTARD STEVE

(my turn on the reaction doodles)

Bonus:

[avis-cff]

Testing out this tablet

[micro-zen]

My oc, Seraphina, whom is the Torture Cane edited into this ❤️

[feith-rikya]

All these characters are from an RPG campaign called; Gehenna's Gates, set in the world of Vampire The Masquerade. Feel free to ask any questions!

Danya Vetranov became an important figure for the coterie, a hopeful light, and for some the proof that even vampires can be good. She went thought hell and back, and dragged many friends out of their darkness, even if just briefly. For that she got the rare power of True Faith, something that is almost unheard of for vampires to achieve. She will use it to fight Gehenna and protect her friends from the monsters in the dark.

[buttercupsanddreamsart]

[sodium-hypobr0mite]

He's just a lil guy :(((((

Zagan Ashmodai Razroraz (or his original name before being """""""adopted""""""" : Zagan Yovi Kazrah)

Made this in Ms paint last night n decided to give him a proper color palette

[yagi-arts]

bringin' back some old ocs for a new dnd campaign :)

this one's based on xenoblade 2!

[jazeswhbhaven]

OC x Noble Headcanons: Astra Meets Amy Part II

The meeting hasn't started yet at all due to the bickering of Sitri and Amy. Finally, Satan intervenes enjoying the banter as always trying to get them to play nice and hug each other. It doesn't go well.

Satan: Hahaha look at you two, lively as ever.

Sitri and Amy are on top of each other on the floor as the rest of the group watches intently. Astra peeks over Satan's shoulder.

Astra: How about getting a room you two?

Amy: *turns red* Stop saying things like that! I hate this guy!!

Sitri: *shoves him off and brushes his clothes* The feeling is very mutual. I wonder why we even wait for him to attend these meetings at all.

Satan: It's important.

Astra: Satan, you just like seeing them fight.

Satan: ....hehe

Astra: It can't be healthy for someone like Sitri though...I think you torture him too much.

Sitri: Oh, Solomon thank you for caring about me *beams and clasps his hands together as Amy spits in his direction*

Astra: I'll fight for you instead, Sitri! Watch me... *squats in front of Amy* Hey you...think you're tough shit? Catch me outside after the meeting and I'll hand your ass to you.

Amy: ??? I....uh...

Astra: What? Can't talk your shit now? Who's a bitch ass loser now? Square up. *gets up and balls up her fists*

Amy: What's happening right now?

Astra: I'm going to fight you, get up and show me what you got! Punk ass hoe.

Amy: ????!!! I...I won't.... *looks away*

Astra: *looks down at him and notices he crossed his legs* Eh? Are you getting turned on?

Paimon: Ohhhhhhh Miss Astraaaa it looks like Amy is turned on by you insulting himmmm. Especially in front of usss.

Astaroth: This is amusing...keep going.

Leraye: No one is going to let him actually hit Miss Astra right?

Zagan: ......

Ppyong: sir Zagan says that will protect Miss Astra, aye!

Satan: Astra...get over here.

Astra: Why? Sitri needs a break, I can take him.

Satan: Astra.... *crunches his teeth*

Astra: Fine...I'll stop.

Sitri: That's disgusting of you. Control your body around Solomon you monkey.

Amy: Fuck you...*stands up and turns to Satan apologetically* Please excuse me, your Majesty...I need a few minutes to calm myself down. I'll be back.

Paimon: Oooooo are you gonna go jack off? You probably shouldddd cause I can still see your printtt <3

Sitri: Honestly Paimon, don't encourage him. I'm going to have to wash my eyes and ears out so deeply so it can reach my brain.

Amy: *flips off Sitri and leaves the room grumbling with a reddened face*

Satan: Astra, don't do that anymore.

Astra: Amy's fun to play with, getting flustered over the silliest of things.

Satan: *the veins in his neck appear* Sitri, only fight with Amy from now on during the meetings.

Sitri: Yes, your majesty. He's exhausting but at least it's better than him being near Solomon.

Astra: You're no fun boo bear. *bites his cheek*

Satan: Not here. Later~

Everyone else pretends to not notice Satan nuzzling Astra, as Sitri continues setting up the table for the meeting. Amy did eventually return, and it seems he had just showered again indicating events that may or may not have taken place.

[firstaidspray]

Made Gehenna (my Hellraiser OC) in BG3 hehe

[ansbobcar]

Your eyes are red

Kaldo-centric oneshot (ft. my oc but don't ship them)

Implied suicide and homicide and other very sensitive topics. Basically dead dove. Please be careful when reading this. If you don't like it, DNI please.

tldr; Kaldo has a nightmare

Hiiii @anthoskuu I tried incorporating some of your Kaldo headcanons into my fanon because I found them super cool! This took longer than I expected to write (since I've got my own headcanons too) but I hope you enjoy this oneshot. I hope whoever else reads this enjoys how dark it is in it's subtext

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The rustic metallic scent wafted with little room for him to breathe as his heart began to race through the halls. They echoed his haste footsteps. His ears only registering how terribly he breathed. This wasn’t the technique his father had taught him. Improvement was needed as he almost stumbled on the wooden sword he carried at his hip.

His body cried at the lack of light as he kept his eyelids shut. As his father had proposed. Pivoting left. Just before crashing to the cold cobblestone wall. The servants were long gone already this the weekend.

‘I must reach him.’ This phrase rung over his head as he retraced his rather nimble feet back to the Flame Cane’s office. ‘I must warn him!’ With each step. Each second he lost. Each breathe he took. He begged to the gods that he was strong enough.

Slamming his side to the door, he was greeted by resistance. His heart churned at this. “Father! I have something important to say to you!” He banged his fist as his ears rung at his pitch. “Father! Please!” He scrunched up his nose at the ambience until he heard a light step. He had no choice but to destroy the door with his blade.

Now diced, the scent of the room nauseated him. A mixture of smoke, freshly exposed flesh and blood. He readied his weapon and sternly began. “Who’s there?” No response. He walked closer. His eyes still closed. “Where is my father?” Nothing in the room had moved except for himself and his sword. He gritted his teeth. “I said, where is my father!?”

There was definitely someone in the room. He could sense it.

“If you do not respond, I will burn you out of self defense.”

Ready to burn his hands. Clammy at the situation.

But his heart only sank at the voice, “Kaldo, don’t open your eyes.” His heart faltered at the subtle tremble, his steps slowly walked towards him. “Please, run away as far as possible.”

“Father?”

His conviction shook.

“Please, son,” holding onto him. “Don’t open your eyes.”

“Why, father? Why shouldn’t I open my eyes?” Unable to get out of his father’s grip and embrace which covered him from peaking with his sight. “There’s an intruder in the estate! Please father!” He tried to wring himself out of the older man’s grip until traces of flowery scent were finally picked up. His heart writhed. Agonising at the image it painted.

“Father, what’s the meaning of this?!”

“Why is mother--”

That never happened.

‘My parents are both alive and well,’ he slowly rose up from the couch. ‘My father retired from being Divine Visionary after he was critically injured by a death row convict when I was 12.’ 

Something didn’t feel right as he looked down to his hands, still gloved. The room was dimly lit by the window but the more he looked around, the never-ending papers sat at the desk and the burnt smell around his left. This wasn’t his office as he found his sword on the coffee table. Still sheathed.

“Your eyes are red,” she cut through the silence as he turned towards her. Sullenly cold in posture as the absence of artificial light made the tiny grooves which littered her pale face appear like a curse to the eyes.

‘My eyes?’ He was confused by her words before he immediately shut them. His grip tightened on the blade. “And what if they are? Why does it matter to you, Rinka?” His lips formed a straight line as he awaited for her response.

“Your father had grey eyes.”

“Yours had yellow eyes.”

“This is a pointless debate.”

He laid back down on the couch and took out a deep breath.

There was no other explanation. How else could such a nightmare be so realistic? And haunt him to his soul? He wanted to laugh to himself. The answer was probably right infront of him but that couldn’t be the case as he tried to reel his emotions back in. She was the Blood Cane for a reason.

“You wouldn’t happen to know how to replicate the notorious Mr. Fear, would you?”

“Why would I?”

“You’re still his daughter aren’t you?” He huffed, unable to look her in the eyes anymore as he rested the blade on his chest. It’s mass and shape unmodified.

She didn’t respond but it was clear what she wanted to say as she watched him sleep again. Minutes pass in the suffocating silence before she scoffed lightly.

“What a horrible night.”

'The bite still stings.'

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