#striker 🐍

[ask-the-monster-nest-xxx]

🌂🐍

Yakumo stood on the bridge looking out at the water. People came up and down the water on boats, and the snake yokai liked to people watch and observe how they acted if they were in love. He hoped one day he would have that relationship to. It started to rain, and he pulled out his umbrella to cover himself.

[ask-the-monster-nest-xxx]

Olivine gasped as he looked up at Striker. The priest blushed as his head was fuzzy from the drink. But Striker had tried to defend him which was heroic and sweet. "Thank you for taking care of me. I truly appreciate it." He went back to resting his spinning head in his hands leaning on the brief case. "I am sorry if this ruins your plans"

Olivine was trying out the essence guns as he wanted to get better at shooting so he could protect everyone. He didn't realize he was being watched.

Considering his usual surroundings, gun shots were far from surprising to hear for Striker, but there was a certain... quality that made it sound odd, like a singe or burst of liquid after every shot, so he got curious, sneaking over to see some... human he thought with green hair just seemed to be doing target practice, but with guns that seemed magical in nature, and far less discreet then his blessed weapons, so he snuck closer right behind the human, one hand resting on his lasso at his side and squaring up his posture so he was ready to counter if they tried anything "Well's thats one way to make a ruckus for sure"Striker noted matter of factly, one hand on his hip.

[neofox]

I like tol x smol 🤎💙

[comfort-clubhouse]

Red - Romantic

Orange/Yellow - Queerplatonic

Green - Platonic

Blue - Familial

Purple - Pet

[helluvahell]

　Give this a click if you wanna see what my muses' genitals look like, ya filthy animals!

[ask-the-monster-nest]

Yakumo continues to look at the books in front of him pushing up his glasses and then writing notes down. He had a couple bottles of water nearby plus some finger foods when he needed a snack. "Got to control it... can't let my power out of control any more..." he murmured. He was in a dorm room, thankfully he was alone. Eiden was in a seperate room. Olivine stayed in the teachers quarters.

His sensitive hearing picked up the sound of movement. "Who is there! Did you need to borrow my notes?" He asks

Yakumo was working on school work in his room and it was getting late. He wondered how Striker was doing and wished he could have come with him. But he had to learn to control his magic to protect his family. He didn't know how ever his husband had snuck into the school.

It was hard to find out where his precious black beauty was but with some help, he finally found the school. Striker was stealthy but he was seeing it was pretty late for him to look for his husband. However, he did get a glance in the classroom to see him! His black imp tail swaying as he purrs seeing how precious his husband was. He moves to find a way inside quietly to surprise him.

[deathshadowed]

@strikers-saloon

A wanderer, yet she didn't exactly mind the...quieter lifestyle. It was different, yes but maybe, not in a bad way. Violence once overfilled her life to the point where the cost only could be paid with her own life along with Villám's. The ring of Wrath gave the somewhat ex bounty hunter a sense of familiarity, the desert heat and atmosphere made her self bestowed exile almost like a never ending trip in the wilderness. Perhaps that what she should've done in life too, travel and survive. Enjoy the untouched land scorched by the sun.

Karma didn't shut society out completely nor she wanted to. The desire to help the less fortunate ever present, although with now less risk. She had no complaints about labor, still she was extremely careful to not damage her hands. She didn't fancy losing her natural talent even if she hasn't utilized it nearly as much as she used to, it gave a pillar of stability and safety.

The ride to the outskirts of the property was quiet, peaceful, settling on a smaller hill. The owner, an older imp has complained about hellhogs eating his crops, but he didn't have space for keeping the intruders. Therefore only one solution to get rid of the problem. Karma received plenty confused looks and warnings about bullets not being able to pierce their shell. But who said she would aim at the covered parts?

Weapon maintenance was a calming routine, paired nicely with the fiery sunset. The hogs will soon emerge after dusk. Villám's snort indicating unease was her warning of an another being near. The bone white haired woman whirled around, rifle ready, her hold firm and a confident finger already on the trigger; aiming right at the approaching...imp? Not quite.

Karma didn't speak, it wasn't her in the position needing explanation, her interest in his words indicated by not firing instinctively. So her old habits haven't really died, it seems.

[infernal-general]

"I'mah go into the basement with snacks!"

Referring to

“It's all perfect but the snacks are much enjoyable on my leather couch!”

[myplushheart]

living in our own little world while the fandom kills its neighbors

[infernal-general]

@strikers-saloon @diadxrling

                            i would do whatever it took to protect you 

                            let my hands drip  r e d  to keep you safe, 

                                            keep you smiling bright enough 

                                            to overwhelm the sun, herself

                             so you need never fear the shadows, again

[ask-the-monster-nest-xxx]

"Your not a monster, love. I understand you have been told or heard that many times but your a decedent of a powerful bloodline. I know your not a monster like others say but someone with a gentle heart and a loving one at that. Besides, I know it's true since I fallen for you and love you with all my heart. You deserve to be loved, spoiled, and cared for no matter what. You deserve that." Striker said this but was having their kids by his side who was also worried of their papa.

"You have to understand and know you have to love yourself as you are. Others shouldn't try to bring you down in that self hate but bring yourself up to shower yourself in love."

Yakumo also blushed and played with his sleeves. "I know but I worry about it all the time. I've been known to get unintentionally violent because of the dark snake side.. I don't want to hurt people"

[venomtorn]

And so her headcount ends in a tie, but not bested. She...sort of can live with that.

[blitso]

dynamics !

[deathshadowed]

“You are hopeless.”

[infernal-general]

“Funny how I am literally possessed by Hellfire and oh it wanted to hurt him numerous times. Badly. And somehow I still managed to hold onto self control to never lay a claw on him while my own powers are consuming my sanity.”

[vikkirosko]

hi, how about andrealphus, stolas, fizz and striker with a female s/o who has scars on her neck and who always wears a choker and scarves around her neck because she doesn't want them to see.

Headcanons Scars on the neck

🦉 Stolas x fem!Reader 🎩

You and Stolas have known each other for many years. Every time you saw him, he saw a scarf or a necklace around your neck. There was always some kind of accessory around your neck that covered your neck from other people's eyes. Stolas did not know what made you wear something around your neck, because you had never worn such accessories before. You didn't talk about it until one day he saw your neck

You hid scars under your scarf. Your whole neck was covered with scars that you never talked about. Stolas was very concerned about your scars, he tried to ask you about it, but you refused to tell him about it. He quickly realized that these scars were related to some event in your life that you didn't want to remember. He didn't ask you unnecessary questions, realizing that there were things that you might not want to tell

Stolas has become especially attentive towards you. When he noticed that your scarf didn't cover your scars, he carefully adjusted your scarf until others noticed what you were trying to hide. You were grateful to him for this care, realizing that you couldn't notice absolutely everything and you didn't want to show others your scars

He understood that for you, scars were something that you would like to hide and completely remove from your life. He didn't know where you got them from, but he didn't think to try to find out. Stolas was sure that when you were ready, you would tell him about it yourself. He was ready to wait for you to be ready and tell him about everything yourself

🐍 Striker x fem!Reader 👢

Striker came to you every time he didn't have a job. You were close, but even he didn't know what the reason was that you always wore a scarf. You were wearing it at the time of your first meeting, but at that moment he did not pay attention to it, because you had just met. After a long time, he asked you about your scarf several times, but you always turned the conversation to other topics

He found out about what you were hiding under the scarf by accident. He came to your house without warning you and saw you without a scarf and the scars that you've been hiding all this time. Your neck was covered with a large number of scars, the origin of which you did not tell. He understood that it was something very personal and disturbing for you, so he didn't ask you any questions, just asked if the person who did this to you was punished, and he got angry when he found out that he wasn't

Striker had no trouble finding out who left the scars on your neck and getting rid of this person. He didn't tell you about it, not wanting to disturb you and make you remember the terrible events of your past. He understood that if there were things that you didn't want to tell, then there was a reason for it

Sometimes when you were sleeping Striker would run his fingers over your scars. He did it carefully so as not to wake you up, but every time it caused him a lot of thoughts. Striker wasn't going to let anyone hurt you, much less leave new scars on your skin

🎪 Fizzarolli x fem!Reader 💟

From the first day you met, you always wore a scarf around your neck. At first, Fizzarolli was sure that it was just an accessory that you were attached to, until one day he accidentally saw a part of your neck. There were scars under the scarf. Your entire neck was riddled with scars, the origin of which was unknown to him, and when you realized that he had seen your neck, you looked worried

You understood that he was worried about you and you trusted him, so you told him that you got these scars a few years ago and since then you have tried your best to hide it. Your scars embarrassed you and you didn't want anyone to see them. That's why you always wore a scarf, no matter where you were or what the weather was like. Fizzarolli listened to your story, and then decided to tell you what he was hiding from almost everyone

He showed you his old scars and the wounds he got from the accident. Fizzarolli told you about what happened to him and how he hid it from everyone. Only a few people knew about it. He didn't want to be considered weak and inferior, because he suffered much more than you, but he understood what you were experiencing

You were similar in your secrets and it seemed to bring you closer. You were glad that there was someone you could trust, even though you felt sorry for Fizzarolli, who went through something so terrible. Now you both knew that you could entrust something as important as your scars to each other

🦚 Andrealphus x fem!Reader ❄️

Andrealphus noticed every time you saw each other, regardless of whether it was at a public event or at a personal meeting, that there was always a scarf or a necklace around your neck hiding your neck. Your neck was constantly decorated with something, always matching your outfit and you were often complimented on this. However, he only found out the real reason why you were hiding your neck when you became a couple

You hid your neck even from him for a long time, but you couldn't hide it forever. There were scars on your neck. Terrible scars that have been with you for many years. You were shy of them and didn't want others to see them, especially considering the society you were in. Your scars were the result of an attempt to kill you, and for you it was a terrible memory of what happened that you tried to hide from others as well as from yourself

Andrealphus had never heard of anyone trying to kill you, but looking at your scars, he knew you wouldn't lie about it. He hoped that whoever did this to you was punished, but the scars didn't make you any worse. He understood that you might not believe his words, but he really thought so. He really liked you and your scars didn't make you any worse for him

Andrealphus knew that despite all his strength and power, he couldn't rid you of your scars, but he could show you that they weren't a problem. He was sure that scars were a much smaller problem than many others that other inhabitants of Hell had, and he was sure that he would be able to show it to you