#ooc// he’s a bit dumb

[sp4c3man]

I mean there’s cis women who are drag queens. Don’t see why dudes can’t be drag kings

OHH THAT MAKES SENSE WAIT IM STUPIDDD IDK HOW THINGS WORRKKKK PLEASE😭😭😭🙏🏻🙏🏻

but still it doesn’t really bother me

[pincushionx]

Need a version of Hunter where he traumatizes Belos back or something

It’s out of character but it’s a funny thought, like after Hollow mind he says fuck it and commits acts of warfare, psychological and physical on any emperor coven member he sees. He’s been betrayed in the worse way possible and makes it everyone else’s problem.

Sees what Gus can do in labyrinth runners and instantly wants to learn how to replicate it! Heard that Lilith cursed Eda, where she get those scrolls from?! Wild magic and dangerous magic/potion books from Eda and the school, he must have have them!

I don’t even know the specifics on how this would work but all I know is that kid needs to go rogue and traumatize that hag back I say!

[seventh-district]

not even gonna tag this properly bc i don't wanna get Involved but i do have some Thoughts i need to get out into the void so here we go

(aaa quick edit: CW for mention/discussion of Boothill leaks)

[stillresolved]

*not dead just waiting for the winter break to finally come around :'D*

[azmenka]

@ach1llean says fmk: loras, loras, loras.....what?

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[2ndsk8terboy]

You should definitely make more fanart of you and Todd, the last one was worthy the Uffizi gallery in Florence.

I don't know about any 'Uppity Galleries', but the French do know their artwork, so I'll it's a fancy one. Also, maybe I will... Gimme another day to work my creative mind and I'll come up with something even better!

Give the people what they want.

[ofhope]

After spending some brain cells that I'll never get back, I've finally nailed down my character type: the “dumb” ones that people write off as comedic relief, but have tons of depth to them if you just... glance at them for more than a second.

[fatelcved]

i keep thinking of my lil youtuber/aspiring filmmaker/actor and part of me wants to bring him back bc i heavily shipped him with nari ( platonically and romantically tbh ) and i feel like!! i could do a better job with his character now. but he’s also got a similar personality to yoshi?? they’re still very different in certain ways, but i worry about being unable to make them distinctively different in how they’re written. like gwangmin is more philosophical and emotionally intelligent and willing to confront the hard stuff, but he’s also got that happy go lucky and goofy personality that i fear will get hard to distinguish between him and yoshi. so i’m just sitting here, thinking :’ ) also have some images from pinterest that make me think of him 💜

[gloireceleste]

did i forget michael literally went baby shopping? i knew he was trying to find one to raise with jack, but i almost forgot HOW he was trying to find one. i'm dying. goodbye. this archangel needs an adult. he's so dumb.

[cocosnows]

A Lone Sword

Chapter 2

Vergil’s demeanor drastically changed after meeting up with Dante. He stopped sulking and was now more alert than anything, having a very mature and stern demeanor. He had to be strong for the both of them, lest Dante’s recklessness threw them into danger again, he thought.

The two boys started running away from their home. Vergil had the idea of going into the city for help, but Dante told him:

“No, Vergil… mom… she said to hide… to get away from here…”

Vergil looked at him and stayed silent for a moment. After thinking over this instruction their mom had left them, he just answered:

“… ok… we’ll do as she said.”

Vergil did not know exactly what happened to Eva, as Dante was not able to tell him what happened, and he was too burdened with worries to even dare ask. But doing as her mother told them was the only thing they could do; the only way they could honor her passing.

They walked for hours away from the city, across the inhabited camps that were on the outskirts of town, with no clear destination and no person who could aid them. It was pitch dark outside, and they only had the moonlight to guide their steps.

Vergil took the lead, and Dante was following him closely. Vergil’s emotions were complicated. He was sad, angry at Dante, restless about the demons… the turmoil that was happening inside his mind kept him from saying a word to his brother.

And, just as if he could read his brother’s thoughts, Dante didn’t say a word to him, even though he wanted to speak his mind and tell Vergil everything that happened in the house.

But even with this tension in the air, Vergil never let go of Dante’s hand. It was not apparent, but his brother’s presence was keeping him calm despite the complicated emotions and grudges he held on him.

After some time, the twins were starting to get exhausted. The two of them were hurt both physically and emotionally, and needed a much deserved rest, but Vergil kept going despite this fact, albeit with a slower pace. Dante was the first one to point it out.

“Vergil… I’m tired… can we rest?”

Vergil turned around and looked at him. With a voice full of exhaustion, he answered:

“I’m tired too, Dante… but there might be demons lurking… we don’t have nowhere to hide.”

Dante made a pouty face. He wanted to protest, but he understood the situation. Luckily for him, they were approaching what looked like a barn. As soon as he caught a glimpse of it, Dante let go of his brother’s hand and ran towards the building.

Vergil got startled and yelled at him to wait, running behind him.

As soon as Dante saw the barn properly, he stopped and, pointing at the building, he said:

“Vergil, look! It’s a barn! We can hide there!”

Vergil was very hesitant. If it were for him, he would have kept walking until he arrived to the next city. But he was also very exhausted and, most importantly, he didn’t want to get separated from his brother.

Countless thoughts swarmed into Vergil’s mind, making him unable to speak. He lowered his head as he grunted.

Dante noticed his hesitation and grabbed him by the arm. As soon as they locked eyes, Dante said:

“Vergil… I’m scared too… but if we keep walking at night the demons could find us more easily. We can hide in there until morning.”

Dante was right. It was one of the few times Vergil actually agreed with his ideas. Thus, Vergil assented and they went into the barn.

The floor was covered in hay, and there were mounts and rolls of it piled up. They managed to make a little fort with it and laid on the floor. The two children didn’t say a word. They were so exhausted they fell asleep as soon as they laid down. Even though Vergil was tired, he unconsciously slept with the Yamato in his hands.

—

The next morning, a man entered the barn. He didn’t notice the children’s presence until Vergil woke up with the sounds. He woke Dante up silently and shushed him, but the sound of rustling hay gave them away too easily.

As soon as the man heard a sound, he asked out loud as he approached with the pitchfork in hand, prepared to attack:

“Who’s there?”

The man approached the twins’ hideout. The two children didn’t move a muscle.

“COME OUT NOW”, the man yelled.

Vergil stood up in a jolt, took out the Yamato and pointed it at the man. Dante stood behind him, and Vergil covered him with his other hand.

“S-Stand back!”, yelled the child.

The man was so surprised he couldn’t say a word. He was expecting a wild animal, or a robber in the worst of cases… but two silver-haired boys…?

At that moment, the voice of a woman surged from outside the barn.

“Honey! What’s taking so long?”

The man’s wife entered the barn and gasped at the scene that she found.

“Oh my… these children… Hank, what’s going on?”

The man looked at her and, lowering his tool, he told her:

“They were already here when I came. Greeted me with that big ol’ weapon there.”

The children looked at the woman. She instantly made a worried face and told them with a sweet voice: “Look at you… you’re all dirty and bruised… what happened? Are you lost?”

Vergil was about to grunt and yell at them, as he didn’t trust these people. But Dante had other plans.

“Y-yes ma’am… we are lost… we don’t have family… and nowhere to go…”, Dante told the woman.

Vergil lowered the Yamato and gave Dante a piercing, angry stare.

“My god… look at you…”, the woman said as she slowly approached the twins and kneeled to have a better look at them. Her husband told her to wait, as one of them was armed. However, Dante eagerly approached the woman, which only made Vergil angrier and unable to attack.

“DANTE… didn’t you say we can’t trust NO ONE… WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!”, Vergil thought, while trying to not make an angry gesture.

The woman clasped Dante’s cheeks as if checking out his face for bruises, and gently cleaned his face with a cloth.

“You poor children… what are your names?”

“I’m… Tony… and my brother’s name is...”, Dante looked at Vergil and peeled his eyes at him, gesturing him to make up a name and follow up his plan.

“Uh… I’m… G-Gilver…”

“Hah, what a strange name, boy… come, let me clean your face.”

The child hesitated but he complied, as he felt some sort of peer pressure. Dante was really trying to hold back his laugh.

“GILVER?! Could you really not think of anything better?!”, Dante thought while laughing internally.

After this, the woman invited the twins to come into the house to clean themselves. Dante accepted with a cheery voice, but Vergil wasn’t amused at all.

They went into the house and waited until the woman prepared water for them to bath.

Carl looked at them and asked: “so… Tony and Gilver… what got you here, huh? You seem pretty ragged… and that sword of yours…”

Vergil made up a story: the sword was an inheritance of his father; some sort of family relic. They were orphans and escaped from town. The sword was the only thing they got left from their family, so they stole it from the orphanage and ran away. Dante still wondered how he could craft such an elaborate story in a second but couldn’t think of a better fake name than Vergil with the syllables switched up.

The man had his doubts about the story, but didn’t want to pry. Some minutes later, the woman came downstairs and told the children the water was ready. She guided them to a seemingly unoccupied room with two neatly done beds. There was a bathroom next to this room.

“You can change and wash yourselves up here”, she said while pointing at the bathroom. “I left some of my son’s old clothes on the bed for you to wear, too. Take your time, and don’t be shy! Make yourselves comfy, ‘kay?”

The twins nodded and the woman closed the room’s door.

Immediately after she left, Vergil grabbed Dante by the collar and started yelling silently to him.

“What do you THINK you’re DOING?! Weren’t you the one who said we should hide?!”

“This is all part of it, Verge! Don’t you see? We have the opportunity to hide… comfortably!”

Vergil was so angry he gritted his teeth and sweared he could punch Dante in the face, but refrained to do so as he wanted to avoid a commotion. Dante’s idea of “hiding” clearly didn’t match his own.

“Hey, Verge… come on… we had a rough night… these people seem nice enough… and we are really far away from home…”

Vergil acknowledged they didn’t know how far away was the next town, and that it was probably more dangerous out there than in this house. After some thinking, Vergil sighed and let go of Dante.

“I really hate to admit it… but maybe this isn’t such a bad idea… for now.”

Dante celebrated the success of his plan, while Vergil stated some conditions on it.

“We can only stay here three days MAXIMUM, got it? Don’t get used to this. We need to keep going.”

“Owww…”, Dante pouted.

“Come on Dante, let’s wash up. Your hair is so dirty it almost looks completely grey.”

Dante laughed and nodded.

“Sure, whatever you say, Giiilveeer”, said Dante mockingly while letting out a cackle.

Vergil smacked Dante in the head and dragged him to the bathroom.

CHAPTER 3

[bloodwounds]

*kicks down the door* BEOWULF WOULD BE ABLE TO FREE CONNOR WITH BLOOD MAGIC AND NOT KILL ANYONE

[linawritesocs]

dorm exchange event "true" prologue!

*shaking* h-hi, this is me being insane about seth x rollo again. i am so sorry, i have so many oc ships, but. them!! THEM 🥺🥺😭💞💗💖 i should make more content with other seth ships i have honestly

so at first i wanted to write this just because i love this ship a normal amount, but then i realized.. that i kinda just wanted to write something comforting because i am very stressed right now, you know, exams and all that stuff. and i'm not in the mood to write something sad and angsty, like, my ocs deserve some fluff every once in a while!! BUT THEN I REALIZED [2] that i can actually turn this into a dorm exchange vignette so that i won't have to feel guilty about choosing to write something self-indulgent instead of writing something more serious.

so. yeah. enjoy :) cole appears in this vignette as well (i will make his profile soon, i WILL) and @scarabiaa's son sebastian is here too no disney you don't own him anymore

[ noble bell college - rollo's room ]

seth: *singing something while working on a new design*

*the door opens*

rollo: my apologies, i hope i am not too much of a distraction. please, pretend like i am not here-

rollo: of course, i know that this is my room, but also, i did let you stay here while you work, so..

rollo: wait, can you even hear me?

rollo: or maybe you are already pretending not to see me, just like i told you?

seth: ...

rollo: .. seth? seth, are you okay?

rollo: *comes closer to him*

seth: ...

rollo: *sighs* i guess, it cannot be helped.

rollo: *pinches his cheek*

seth: ouch, rollo-chan, why?? what did i even do to you??

seth: if we're not counting stealing your heart, of course~

rollo: oh, so you were just too focused on your work. good, i was afraid that it is actually something more serious.

seth: like what?

seth: *gasps* you thought that i'm ignoring you on purpose because i'm mad at you??

seth: i would never! i love you too much to do something so horrible!

rollo: you did it a few hours ago when i had to leave because my vice president needed my help.

rollo: and you know that i have already apologized to you. even though i trust cole and i do not regret choosing him as my vice president..

rollo: .. it can be very hard for him to do some things without my help sometimes.

seth: b-but i was so scared! i thought that you will never come back and that you've actually never loved me and-

rollo: how could you even think that? first of all, i told you why i have to leave and that i will come back as soon as i can.

rollo: and also, you know that i would never leave you like this.

seth: because you love me too much?

rollo: *sighs* yes. yes, i love you too much to do that.

seth: !! rollo-chan, so you have a crush on me?? that's so embarrassing!

rollo: aren't we dating though?

seth: yes, we are.

rollo: by the way, it is quite late, so why don't you finish your work tomorrow?

rollo: i doubt that rsa students would mind, they know that you need more time to make those outfits.

seth: *adjusts his glasses* wow, your haircut looks so much worse when i'm wearing these.

rollo: *pinches his cheek again*

seth: sorry, sorry! i had to say it, okay? your eyes look even more beautiful right now though.

seth: !! *looks at his drawing* wait, maybe this thing should be the same color as your eyes?

rollo: seth, did you hear what i just said?

seth: sorry, did you say something?

rollo: i think you should go to sleep, that is what i said.

seth: hehe, you're not the best person to give an advice like that, rollo-chan.

seth: what did you say when i told you to take a break that one time?

rollo: .. "i am this school's student council president, so i am not in the position to take a break right now".

seth: and i am the ramshackle dorm's prefect, so i am not in the position to take a break right now either!

seth: also rsa students respect me a lot, so i'm very popular there and they often ask me for help.

seth: so yeah, i'm sorry, rollo-chan, but i have to finish working on this as soon as i can.

seth: wait, i just remembered that i have to actually make these outfits and not just design them..

seth: u-um, it's okay though! maybe i can ask ari-chan for help, haha..

rollo: i think you also promised to help nrc students with something, if i am not wrong.

seth: oh, yeah, i did! l-let me just check..

seth: wait, give my drawings back!

rollo: seth, i am so sorry to say this, but..

rollo: you know you can do much better than this, right?

seth: ? what do you mean?

rollo: look at these designs. of course, i am not that much of an expert, but don't you think they look a bit.. strange?

seth: hold on, let me see. what are you talking about? they look fine-

seth: ...

seth: h-hey, rollo-chan, is it okay if i use your fireplace for something?

seth: these drawings are so bad, i have no choice but to burn them.

seth: i swear, they looked great like.. an hour ago! i checked everything, i thought they looked fine, how could i-

rollo: you can take care of this problem after you wake up. i am sure you will be able to think more clearly after that.

seth: haha, very funny, rollo-chan. let's talk about it after you start getting enough sleep too.

rollo: your dark circles look worse than mine, actually.

seth: but i don't have dark circles! wait a second, where's my mirror-

seth: OH NO, YOU'RE RIGHT.

seth: and unlike you, i don't even look that cute with them!

rollo: i appreciate the compliment, but now, do you agree with what i said earlier about you taking some rest?

seth: fine, fine, i do.

seth: but only if you start fixing your sleep schedule as well!

rollo: .. i am afraid i still have some things to do, but i will try to take care of them as soon as i can.

seth: it's all because of cole-chan, right.

rollo: yes.

seth: oh, maybe you should just let seb-chan do all the work? i'm sure he wouldn't mind!

rollo: no, i think he would.

rollo: do you remember that one time both me and cole got sick and sebastian had to do everything by himself?

seth: what, is he still traumatized?

rollo: *nods*

seth: oh well. it's fine, he can handle it, i believe in him.

seth: please, can you try going to sleep just a little bit earlier than usual? if you can't do it for your own sake, then do it for me!

rollo: .. i will try my best.

rollo: can you be the first one to fulfill your promise though?

seth: okay~ *takes off his glasses* man, my eyes hurt..

seth: it's just.. so like, i'm the ramshackle prefect, right. and rsa students love me and want me to transfer to their school, right.

seth: but nrc students keep saying that i'm too irresponsible and that it's impossible to trust me with anything.

rollo: they did say that?

seth: yeah. i mean, i guess i can't really argue with them, i do have my silly and dumb moments sometimes.

rollo: i am sorry for asking this, but do you mind saying who exactly told you that?

seth: don't worry, malleus-chan wasn't one of them.

rollo: of course, he was not.

rollo: *thinking* "should i be happy that draconia did not say anything like that to him or should i be worried because he still likes seth-"

seth: it's not like i'm mad at them or anything. i don't know much about this world and even my own world, so it can be very hard for me to understand and do some things.

seth: but.. it still kinda hurts, haha.

rollo: do you remember what you told me after that whole.. "incident"? you still forgave me and even said that my feelings are valid, i just have to learn how to cope with them in a different way.

rollo: you knew exactly what i did and you still forgave me, so why can't they forgive you even though your mistakes are not that serious compared to mine?

seth: i don't know, rollo-chan, i kinda ended up bullying azul-chan right after he said that he was bullied in the past.

seth: but maybe you're right. i should probably stop hoping that they will accept me one day.

seth: hey, at least rsa students like me! and i met a lot of nice people here at nbc too.

rollo: you are not an official nrc student, right? and you have also mentioned that you are considering transferring to a different school if they accept you and let you live there.

rollo: so, if i may suggest-

seth: i'm thinking, rollo-chan. i'm thinking of transferring to this school, but i have kids back there, you know?

rollo: ah, the ramshackle students.

seth: yeah, i can't just leave them! minnie-chan and jay-chan love me and they still have so much to learn and i'm the only one who can help them!

seth: also, they're not boring. it's fun to watch them grow and become better people.

seth: *thinking* "i hope that the same thing happens to me someday."

rollo: in any case, i am not saying this to rush you, take as much time as you need.

rollo: i just want you to know that i will make sure people treat you better here.

seth: thank you, i appreciate it, really.

seth: but don't you think i'm a bit too chaotic for a school like this?

rollo: and? cole still goes here.

seth: .. good point.

rollo: anyway, you said that you will go and get some sleep and i intend to make you keep that promise.

seth: okay, okay! i'm just gonna sleep here.

rollo: you can sleep in my bed, if you want to. no, actually, i want you to sleep there. i still have work to do anyway.

seth: wait, really? yay! i always liked your bed, it looks so soft!

seth: .. wait a second.

seth: this sounds just like those "there was only one bed" fics!!

rollo: ? what do you mean?

seth: nothing! nothing, haha..

*they can hear cole and sebastian talking*

rollo: and why are they still not asleep?..

rollo: i will go and check what they are up to. you can get ready for bed while i do that.

seth: oh, okay! again, you can just ask seb-chan to do all the work!

[ noble bell college - school corridor ]

cole: hey, so you heard about that dorm exchange thing, right?

sebastian: i don't think so? ivy has never mentioned anything like that..

cole: haha, of course she didn't. she's just like me for real, she never pays attention to that kind of stuff!

sebastian: i'm sorry, what did you just say?

cole: so anyway, merrill told me that they're gonna-

rollo: and what did he tell you, cole? i am quite curious to know that as well.

cole: *SCREAMS*

sebastian: h-huh?? w-wait, rollo-san, what are you doing here?

cole: wait, that's not really surprising actually, he's the type to pull all-nighters after all.

rollo: and may i remind you why exactly i have no choice but to stay up all night?

cole: HE HEARD ME??

sebastian: of course he did, he's standing right next to us!

rollo: i heard that too, sebastian.

sebastian: i-i am so sorry!

rollo: so about that dorm exchange program you have mentioned, can you tell me more about that?

cole: w-why?

sebastian: HE'S LITERALLY A STUDENT COUNCIL PRESIDENT, WHY ARE YOU ASKING HIM THAT??

cole: what, am i supposed to just do what he says?

sebastian: .

sebastian: yes. yes, you are.

cole: oh, okay, so like, this whole dorm exchange program is about sending nrc students to other dorms for like, a week or two. maybe a month. maybe a year. who knows.

sebastian: didn't merrill tell you everything about that program?

cole: yeah, but i was too busy looking at him. he's just too pretty, you know?

sebastian: .. don't say anything bad about ivy ever again.

rollo: interesting. but why are they doing that?

cole: i don't know, it probably has a very deep reason, like they're trying to make students from other dorms get along or something like that.

cole: again, i wasn't listening.

cole: but imagine if we had something like that! hey, sebastian, imagine if i was in the same dorm as you!

sebastian: i don't want to.

cole: huh?

sebastian: i don't want to imagine that.

cole: anyway, i think they're gonna announce everyone's new dorms tomorrow? i can't wait to hear which dorm merrill gets sorted into!

cole: oh, it's probably gonna be pomefiore or octavinelle-

sebastian: wait, rollo-san, isn't your boyf- sorry, isn't seth-san supposed to take part in that program too?

cole: i don't think they're gonna let him participate, to be honest. he's magicless and he's a ramshackle student, so what's even the point?

sebastian: cole.

sebastian: please. please, never say things like that in front of rollo-san.

sebastian: why are you like this, no matter how many times i tell you this, you never listen to me-

cole: he's not here though.

sebastian: .. what?

cole: yeah, he left like a minute ago, i think.

sebastian: b-but i didn't even notice!

sebastian: why did he ask us about the dorm exchange program though?

cole: SEBASTIAN, HE'S LITERALLY A STUDENT COUNCIL PRESIDENT, WHY ARE YOU ASKING THIS?

sebastian: you're right- WAIT, THAT'S MY LINE!

[ noble bell college - rollo's room (outside) ]

rollo: *thinking* "dorm exchange program, huh.."

rollo: *thinking* "i am sure seth would find it exciting, but he has too many things to deal with right now."

rollo: *thinking* "and we spent only one day together, do i really have to send him back right now? and i doubt that they will allow him to participate in that program too.."

rollo: *thinking* "and if that happens, it will make him even more sad. he already finds this world too disappointing.."

rollo: *thinking* ".. do i have to send him back though? wait, do i even have to tell him about that program?"

rollo: *thinking* "he is already too stressed and it hurts me to see him like this."

rollo: *thinking* "i just want to help him, so it is not like i am doing something bad, right?.."

[endawn]

a modern verse pax would be banned from escape rooms btw why bother with finding clues when he can just body the door and break it down every time

[lilnasxvevo]

Been doing nothing but making up self-indulgent lawlu AUs the past couple of days

[rexcaliburechoes]

Scarlet, strawberry, and garnet for an oc of your choice <3

spins another comically large wheel that just reads the name "istorros" (yall i'm not trapped in here with you. you are trapped in here with me. LMAO.)

SCARLET - How do they grieve?

frankly? poorly. but this has a lot to do with how he was raised and how emotions were frequently weaponised against him. the most striking moment when he was one of the darkest moments in his life (in his opinion, a world ending threat has nothing on interpersonal trauma), and a beloved animal companion was killed after he'd barely made mention of it once. he couldn't even grieve; he had to immediately dispose of its corpse and shut down everything lest he be harmed further.

later, he gets better! he'll still refuse to talk about it, but he doesn't shut it down, at least! the bar is six feet under, i know. lol.

STRAWBERRY - What part of them is most like you? Was this intentional?

his trauma and his healing journey reflect mine really closely, hands down. i am NOT nearly as dry and blunt as he is, personality-wise, lol. i'm also not as nearly unsmiling as he is (he's a grouchy ass drow; i don't think most people could be as unsmiling as he is unless they're also a written character).

this is a really funny question to ask, since i've had one other oc a long time ago that reflected me very painfully closely. she was a fire emblem echoes oc, made to be another deep reflection of rigel. no matter how many times i try to have her start to heal from her trauma, she always refuses and gets worse. currently, she's retired and is living peacefully on a horse farm, as content/happy as she allows herself to be.

GARNET - If they had to kill someone, what method would they choose?

istorros is bound to the edicts of tempus, the warhammer, which means he is bound to fight others in honourable combat, and must not turn from a fight. hence, he could rather go about a fight directly, without beating around the bush or any frivolities. he's very efficient at killing, as a result.

however, he's not going to go and fight stupidly, either. most fights are done in a matter of seconds; the longer a fight goes on, the greater likelihood that something will go wrong, and you'll die, instead of your opponent. he'd rather kill quickly rather than draw something out for show.

once upon a time, before he worshiped tempus, and before he escaped the underdark, he would have tried to rely on poisons to ensure kills. but he would always be efficient with it; there's no use in keeping an opponent alive if there's a chance they will recover and kill you when you aren't looking.

he did learn how to poison a person before learning medicine to save them, after all...

[bloodenkids]

I wrote Alastor for a while but like… what if I completely divorced him from his original context to write a deer aesthetic 1930s serial killer who is essentially my oc just to piss off Viv