#pl drevis

[sakuramoussy]

Canines of the World of Death

Father Death created the 4 Archangels; a Dragon, a Sheep, a Rabbit, and a Canine. The Archangels in turn created 6 Angels each, matching their own species, aged 100 years apart.

Archangel - Druid

Druid's Angels are some of the most beloved Angels of Death, for various reasons. He created his Angels and raised them personally, and unlike the other Archangels, Druid chose to raise the Angels all in the same home so they felt closer and considered each other family.

Angel - Hanin

When the Archaic War emerged, the eldest became vulnerable, tainted by the magic of the demon race that plagued the land. Hanin seemed to fight against his tainted thoughts, but failed to prevent himself from doing unspeakable things.

Reaper - Icor

A Reaper only in strength, not due to his duties in the World of Death. Icor has devoted his life to investigating the Archaic War, searching for the Angels who went missing during the war; either their soul, or the Angels themselves. A quiet truthseeker with unbelievable strength and vigor.

Reaper - Drevis

A Reaper who vanished during the Archaic War. All that is left of him is his son, who never got to meet him to begin with. His wife still searches for him with Icor's help, but no signs of him, dead or alive, have been found.

Angel - Annabelle

An Angel with extraordinary compassion for others who is known to work in urgent care hospitals and search and rescue teams. She often assists Icor in researching missing people, whether human or Angel.

Angel - Letty

An Angel who died to protect her sister. Letty, the most lovable and sweet Angel of Death of them all, wanted to share her love by having Druid make the next canine Angel her blood-related sister, and he obliged.

Angel - Clarita

An Angel who specializes in mortuary-work and funeral preparatory work. Clarita makes it a point to be personally involved in the afterlife care of children, unidentifiable persons, and people who passed from violent or unnatural causes. She gives extra care and attention to the corpses of those who needed more love. Her sensitive field of work makes it all the more baffling to realize she is also a well known stripper in Death City..

[scarecrow-gender]

okay since y’all seem interested, here’s the crossover/story idea i had for a handful of rpg horror games. i decided to call it Harvest Festival

(this is copy-pasted straight from my notes app since im not used to sharing my writing, pls be nice)

here’s the premise/plot: after our heroes have experienced horrors beyond their imagination and found their way back to safety, they find themselves in a decrepit old-timey little mountain town surrounded by forest, with no memory of how they got there and no way out through the misty woods. the few townspeople they find are emaciated and wraithlike, and speak of an “infestation” and the coming harvest festival, when a great feast is to be had. everywhere they look, rats peer back at them, their beady eyes glinting with spite. something’s not right here.

characters/headcanons:

Miki Takamura (Paranoiac)

- 25, novelist

- she/her

- inexperienced with combat, but very smart and resourceful

Rin Yamazaki (Mermaid Swamp)

- 20, college student

- she/he

- weapon of choice: golf club

Oni (Ao Oni)

- ???

- he/they/it

- can’t really talk, communicates through writing and drawing

- runs on their knuckles like a gorilla

- weapon of choice: teeth

Garry (Ib)

- 17 (no canon age)

- he/they

- no weapon, carries a rose

Aki Narukami (Misao)

- 17 (no canon age), high school student

- genderfluid, any pronouns

- weapon of choice: metal baseball bat

Hiroshi (Ao Oni)

- 16 (no canon age), high school student

- he/they

- no weapon, carries a lighter

Aya Drevis (Mad Father)

- 12, studying medicine with the help of her guardian Maria

- she/her

- weapon of choice: mini chainsaw™️

Mary (Ib)

- 10 (no canon age), crime against god

- she/they/it

- weapon of choice: sharpened palette knife

Ib (Ib)

- 9, babie

- she/they

- mute, uses sign language to communicate

- no weapon, carries a rose

misc details:

- near the end of Ib’s story, close to the confrontation with Mary, “Viola” (aka the witch Ellen in Viola’s body) fails the painting puzzle in her story and is suddenly thrown into the fabricated world. Realizing that she’ll be trapped if she doesn’t kill two of the other three, “Viola” attacks them with her knife, but loses the fight, and is incapacitated long enough for Ib, Garry, and Mary to escape and re-enter the real world, leaving “Viola” trapped in Mary’s place

- “Viola” is none too pleased about this and neither is her demon cat, who now takes the form of a demon rat and has brought our heroes to this cursed town in the middle of nowhere to kill them off in an elaborate ritual to bring “Viola” back into the real world, which is what the “feast” on the final day of the harvest festival truly is

- lots of our heroes’ old friends make appearances in this, such as some of the paintings from the fabricated world (albeit slightly damaged due to the curse) and our favorite purple bitch, Oni (who is actually a good boy in this, he was brought to the town due to the curse and just wants to go home)

- the characters find their old weapons and tools lying around the town

- “Ellen” (aka Viola’s soul in Ellen’s body) is trapped in Ellen’s body even in death due to the demon cat/rat using the remaining magic in “Ellen’s” body/soul to trap our heroes, and she wanders the town as a ghost desperately trying to help our heroes escape in hopes of saving them (and everyone else “Viola” could hurt if she escapes) from suffering her fate

- Hiroshi finds a cat (specifically the one in the fake-out jumpscare scene from Ao Oni) and names them Scribble

- when they meet Oni, they’re investigating an old farm after losing their weapons to a trap in the farmhouse and they suddenly see a flash of something huge moving near the treeline, which then pauses, looks up, and rushes towards them. Garry tells the others to get behind him, but it knocks them aside like a ragdoll and singles out Hiroshi, eyes glinting with recognition. Hiroshi is too terrified to move, and braces themself as the creature leans in....and then buries its face into Hiroshi’s chest, whimpering like a puppy. turns out, it was hiding near the farm because it was scared of everything and everyone in the cursed town, and only approached them because he recognized Hiroshi. poor guy

- Mary and Oni get along really well, since Mary is used to weird creatures, Oni likes the creepy dolls that seem to follow Mary around, and they both like to draw. oh and they’re both fucked up and evil, that too.

- eventually Oni stops being scared of the creepy townspeople and just starts eating em, but usually he spits them out because the protagonist squad aren’t very cool with it (except for a few times, because those times the townspeople are bastards)

- also, in this au Hiroshi’s friends escape the mansion unharmed, as their “deaths” turn out to be one of the many supernatural illusions in the mansion meant to mess with them (all four kids were split up and thought they were the only survivor until they reunited at the very end). however, they’re separated from the main cast until the ending

- Ogre, the mysterious red-eyed salesman, also makes an appearance, and while he seems to be on our heroes’ side, his intentions are unclear, and they only really trust him because they need all the help they can get. Aya is especially distrustful of the strange man, who seems to take a bit too much interest in her. (Aya does not become evil in this au because i can do whatever i want)

[raunchyandpaunchy]

Find the Word Tag Game

tagged by @thanatopsiturvy - thanks so much! <3

rules: find the four words in your writing, and then pick four more that other people need to find in theirs.

Your words to find: hesitate, smirk, heart, violent Heads up that this is definitely gonna have smutty/NSFW content since 90% of the content I create is smut.

// HESITATE

“Such beautiful bodies,” Camilla mused, her hand tracing the contours of her own lithe frame. “Shame to have them marred by bruises, don’t you think?” When no answer was forthcoming, Camilla continued. “Sven, I think you should apologise to Faendal and kiss his wounds.”

Sven hesitated.

“It pleases me when I see you both getting along,” Camilla said, her hand drifting down to her soft, trimmed cunt. Her fingers drifted along her smooth folds, idly exploring her own sex. She let out a moan when they dipped inward and were met by abundant wetness, her excitement at the scene unfolding now painfully evident. “Kiss him better, taste his skin. Then you can taste me and see which you prefer.”

From The Art of Diplomacy

// SMIRK 

This word is a favourite of mine, so there’s a few:

Something dark and dangerous gleamed in Nazir’s eyes, and his smile was all teeth, wide and dagger-sharp, like a predator who’d just found its dinner. “Perhaps I might not make it so pleasurable for you, boy. Did you consider that?”

Boy. The man was only a few years older than he was, roughly the same height, and yet the word made Brynjolf feel small and insignificant in ways that made heat pool in his gut. Condescending in just the way he liked to be condescended to. If anyone else had said it he’d have knocked their lights out, or stole their coin, or a combination of both. But coming from Nazir, all he could do was swallow awkwardly.

“Might’ve,” was all that he could muster.

Nazir drained his tankard. “Good.” He smirked. “Shall we?” From Rough Trade

//

He looked at her now, some of the tension and awkwardness relieved. Smirking and mischievous, but still with a note of vulnerability to it, like he’d given away some small part of himself he’d never given to anyone else. Nadine knew it was the least he could do, but it still felt genuine, and she appreciated it, treasured it. They held each other’s secrets, now; balance evened, his misdeed paid back in kind. 

From The Edged Lexicon, Ch. 13: Sting

//

HEART

Adrianne's eyes scanned the Cornerclub for Drevis, and she almost didn't spot him, tucked away in a corner next to an emaciated Nord and a shivering Argonian. His hair clung to his head, lank and greasy, and weeks-old stubble dappled his face. Deep circles ran around his eyes, the red of which seemed too dim in the light. An earthen mug sat in his grip, and it was clear that he had been at this for quite some time, from the way his clothes were stained with sweat and his fingers clasped to the cup like a lifeline.

"Hello, old friend," said Adrianne, feeling like an arrow was piercing her heart. "Thought you might like some company."

Drevis looked at her, but his eyes were glossy, unfocused. "Got company." Drevis smirked without humour, gesturing idly toward the others at his table. Liquid spilled from his cup as he gesticulated. "Got sujamma."

From Vocud, Ch. 2: Faraayn  (tw: non-con, graphic depictions of violence. Pls be aware of the tags)

//

VIOLENT

Nadine responded almost instantly, body ablaze as she ground shamelessly against Aela’s leg, seeking out her mouth once more. She needed the warm, familiar anchor of Aela’s lips almost as much as she needed release. Their tongues entwined as Nadine moaned, rutting against her with unabashed desperation. Her world narrowed to warmth and wetness, their hunger feeding one another as the pressure built within her. It hit her like a warhammer when it came, crushing and violent and agonisingly wonderful. She broke the kiss, howling into Aela's neck as she came against her leg, two weeks of pent-up frustration drenching her thigh. She gasped - for air, for sanity, for anything, aftershocks wracking her like an apocalypse. From The Edged Lexicon, Ch. 10: Masser

// “You know nothing of our organisation. As soon as they discover I’m missing they’ll hunt you like the dogs you are.” Ancano’s voice rose. “You do not want to make an enemy of the Thalmor.”

“Oh, but this isn’t anything to do with the Thalmor,” Nazir growled, leaning in. “Let’s call this a… personal matter.”

Realisation dawned over Ancano. “What a surprise,” he snarled. “The Dunmer is an assassin’s whore too—”

Nazir's fist came down with a loud crunch and the cartilage of Ancano's face collapsed. Blood spurted, violent and vivid. Nazir examined his fist. Scarlet, showing up bright even against the darkness of his skin.

From Vocud, Ch. 3: Molkhun (tw: non-con, graphic depictions of violence. Pls be aware of the tags) I’m gonna tag @maverick-werewolf, @jolykujoh and @randy-sensei. :3 Your words to find: build, pierce, dare, mark

[goth-plague]

someone please send me questions or send me love from my f/os, i’ll cry

[bottom-bradley]

Some of these replies to Levis tweet is so me: Omg you're engaged?? Is Drew pregnant/A DREVI BABY! Are you pregnant Levi?/Nah it won't be Levi who is it'll be Drew/We're all invited to the wedding?/Drevi is real/Sex tape pls/Drevi coming out/That you're gay and are dating? We already know that. I NEVER REALISED HOW MUCH THIS FANDOM IS DREVI AF. ITS SAD THO COS I NOW KNOW THE TRUTH AND I REGRET IT COS I CRINGE EVERYTIME I SEE THEM ACT ALL NICE AND SAY THE GENERIC I LOVE YOUS TO FANS.

[yourwaifuisshit-oftheday]

Aya Drevis from Mad Father,Ib from Ib,Viola and Ellen from The Witch's House and Madotsuki from Yume Nikki pls

Can I like, put the other ones too? like mary..and maria

eh whatever i’ll do it anyway

-Mod Fox

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like father like son

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The vibes are on Drevis lately

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