#the cuphead show spoilers

[duckthevillain]

Guys I'm running in circles-

You know that one scene at the end of season 2 of the Cuphead Show where Cuphead goes "there's nothing you can take from me that I care about!!!😑🙄😮‍💨" and the camera cuts to the Devil holding Mugman captive with a shit-eating evil grin on his face and says "say bye-bye to Cuphead" and takes Mugman away?

And Cuphead's too horrified to react??? He just realized that his actions have consequences??? He just stares where the Mugman once was with a gobsmacked face???

What if I said this scene but with them???

WHAT THEN HUH??????

[full-moon-phoenix]

[cringenamehere]

When your kindest friend roasts the absolute shit outta somebody

[hey-imma-fangirl]

The Episode ‘Roadkill’ except it’s in the Welcome Back to the Casino AU Part II

For @flufflepops

“C’mon hurry! Let’s go!”

“Right on your tail, sister!”

“Wait girls!” Elder Kettle ran after them as fast as she could catch up with their quick little legs.

The goat stood in the middle of the path to their front porch, enjoying a mouthful of grass from the front yard. Nearly tripping over it, the woman huffed as she picked the goat up to move it aside.

“Outta the way, goat.” She scowled at the animal before turning back to the girls. “When will you two be back from the movies?!” She called out after them.

Cuphead and Mugma’am stopped dead in their tracks just before the gate, giving each other awkward- even slightly annoyed- glances.

“How ‘bout when she stops bein so clingy?” Cuphead muttered.

“Don’t be rude.” Mugma’am hissed.

“Uhm,” She turned to Elder Kettle, thinking of an excuse. “We’ll be gone for a while. It’s a… A double feature!”

“Actually Mugma’am, it’s a DOUBLE double feature!”

“Oh, right! I remember!”

They both smiled sheepishly at the old woman, Elder Kettle blinking at them for a moment, before her concern turned to delight.

“Oh, then I’ll give you a lift! Wait right there, just gotta get my keys!” Elder Kettle turned back around to the cottage, hurrying back in.

The sisters took a glance at each other, and took that moment to run off.

“Girls! I got the keys!” The woman ran back out, only to find the girls weren’t where she last saw them. In fact, they weren’t any where to be found!

“Oh, they must’ve gotten a head start!”

Getting in her car, and starting it with a huff, she didn’t realize it was in reverse until she hit the gas. Ramping into the fence, she growled and scoffed;

“Ffffffff- “ Elder Kettle resisted the urge to curse.

As she drove off to catch up with the girls, the goat looked around at the mess of the broken fence and began dragging wooden planks and paint over to the sight.

🐐 🐐 🐐

The Devil climbed the last few steps, heaving great deep breaths. Walking wasn’t her normal form of transportation- But it was the only way she could get to the soul she needed to take. Brushing herself off and tidying up her hair, she looked around.

“Now, where is that stupid cottage!” She looked around, rather annoyed.

If she hadn’t been so distracted, she would’ve seen the sharp rock she was approaching. Such a sharp rock, in fact that it cut its way through the sole of her heeled boots and pierced her skin.

“Y-OUCH! FUCK!” She held onto her foot, jumping back a few times from the unbearable pain, unaware of the appending cliff behind her.

Barely catching herself, she swung her arms around in an effort to keep her balance, she fell over the cliff. It was certainly a long fall, and thought she’d definitely survive the fall; it did happen to be cushioned by a large bush.

Full of thorns.

“OUCH!”

Fighting with the vines to get free, she tried to walk off, getting her foot caught on a vine. The vines tightening, she lost her balance and fell to the ground, hitting her chin.

“You stupid, fucking- Ugh!” She grunted as she tried to get free, a small movement catching her attention. A small bunny came into view, likely coming to check what all the commotion was all about. Its little nose twitched as it cocked its head to one side. Embarrassed, the Devil smiled sheepishly and got all flustered;

“Heh… A little help?”

The bunny hopped a little closer, presumably to assist the poor demon in the clenches of the vines-

Only to bite her in the nose.

“Y-OUCH!!” The pain struck, making her arms flail and get loose of the vines. Getting a good grip of the bunny, she ripped it off her nose. Massaging her nose, she growled at the now trembling creature.

“You… Nightmare of a rabbit!” She grumbled. (Eh? See what I did there @nightmaretherabbit ? Eh? Ok I’ll leave now, I’m sorry- )

“Come on, hurry, she’s gaining on us!”

Recognizing that voice, the Devil dropped the small animal, now able to escape Satan’s wrath.

“That’s the Cup!” She hurried through the forest, towards the sound.

Poking her head out of the tree line, she watched the two brats run past her- But failed to notice the vehicle coming in their direction. Jumping out of the brush and ready to run after the bratty girls, an unknown force hit her and threw her back. Landing face first onto the dirt road, this time the fall knocked her out.

🐰 🐰 🐰

Elder Kettle slammed on the breaks, her glasses flying off and swinging down, still connected to the chain; she breathed heavily, gripping the steering wheel.

She had hit something.

What? She had no idea.

Something good size though, and most likely an animal.

Adjusting her side rear-view mirror, she saw something lying in the road. Some big black blob it looked like- Without her glasses.

“Uh-oh.”

Opening the door, she rushed over to the animal. Not running away, her mind immediately went to… Not alive.

And that this black blob was most likely a large house cat.

Feeling around for a stick in the tree line, she found a branch and poked at the animal.

It didn’t move.

Placing a hesitant hand on its back, she heaved a sigh of relief to feel the animal still breathing. Though it was likely injured- especially with how fast she was going.

Looking down the road towards where the girls had went, she knew she had other priorities to attend to.

“They know the way there and back.” She told herself, throwing down the stick and opening the trunk before leaning down and picking up the poor animal off the ground.

[doodle-girl]

I’m sorry I had to do it

Edit: Hi I have a youtube now :3

[random-dragon-exe]

Maybe it’s just me, but I think there was a slight missed opportunity for the devil to imitate the “I OWN YOU” scene from Hercules.(or any scene really)

Like you have a ruler of The Underworld who can set himself ablaze when he’s mad for crying out loud:

Who has made a deal with a mortal that involves their soul to have them do their bidding / a favor for them.

Then ultimately they have to betray the people they care about the most.

Like seriously, I’m surprised that no one has made an animation/animatic of any scene with Hades but with the devil in his place.

You have the famous “what are those?” scene, the “I OWN YOU!! scene and other good famouse scenes that are perfect for some material.

[kokoronbain]

/!\ WARNING /!\ SPOILER about the Season 3 Penultimate Episode!!

"How about making a deal, Darling ~

After all, can you be a dancer without legs?""

TADAAAA!! Here my fake screenshot-like with my OC meeting the Devil!

The Scene between the Devil and Chalice reminded me SO MUCH Paloma srl! 😭😭😭

If you ask me, I have really no idea why the Devil would need her for a plan but he would totally manipulate/control her for sure.

Anyway, hope you like it!! ❤️😈🖤🕊️

[snakes-on-skates]

devil went down to georgia reference

[musekicker]

The Cuphead show spoilers under the read more.

Me and a friend were watching the "very devil Christmas" episode and... the Devil kind of got reversed Santa Claused for awhile. he got Tim Allen-ed as we kept referring to it as.

[full-moon-phoenix]

[starleska]

i. have something to SAY

[hey-imma-fangirl]

(No it’s not considered cheating if I use a redraw I did before I started this)

‘A Very Devil Christmas’ but it’s in the Welcome Back to The Casino AU; Part 1

Christmas always found a way to sneak into people’s hearts. Whether it was the feeling of Christmas spirit, the snow, or most likely the presents. Either way, the holiday surely knew how to bring people together. It was a season of being kind, caring and above all, loving those around you.

Ugh.

The Devil loved it for one reason dnd one reason only; it was the perfect time to cause trouble. Yes, the season may bring out the best out of everyone but it brought out the devil in her- no pun intended.

The ice skaters were just asking for the ice to break so they could fall in the water and become what could simply be described as human icicles.

How was she not supposed to trip the guy carrying the presents? The man couldn’t see anyways, he would’ve fallen anyway.

And no one could tell her that the ornaments falling off the tree by an ‘unknown force’ after the couple had worked a hard three hours in it wasn’t funny.

Making a car crash into the town’s tree to make it catch on fire was the best part of the day, by far.

It’s all about interpretation, and the Devil found this whole thing hilarious. She didn’t need anything else other than herself and the trouble she made throughout Inkwell to make her happy.

A sound caught her attention and whipped her around. It came from a toy store, the front window to be exact. She couldn’t quite see past the group of kids standing in front of it though. Children were so greedy and bratty, how could anyone see past their stupid heads? And touching their faces to the glass? Unsanitary.

Luckily, the Devil knew exactly how to handle this; with a lot of care and maturity.

“HEY YOU LITTLE BRATS GET THE HECK OUT OF HERE!”

All of the kids screamed and ran off at the mere sight of the Devil- some even cried, which was music to her ears.

The Devil approached the window, placing her hands against the glass. She gasped, seeing the trace of the noise.

“What a lovely little train!” Her eyes followed it across the tracks of the small set in the shop. “There it goes!” She ran to follow it as it got out of eyesight. “The little wheels are so cute!” The train whistled, the Devil’s tail wagged as she pressed her face against the glass. “Oh my Me! The little sound!”

“Daaaad!” The moment was interrupted by a bratty voice, which encouraged the Devil to look round the corner to see the commotion. “I want that! And I was that, and new marbles and new building blocks- Oh and more than anything I want a Spaceship!” A young girl tugged on her rather tired-looking father’s arm.

“What a greedy little brat.” A smile sneaked its way on Old Scratch’s face.

“Well, you asked for all those things last year, Sammy, but you don’t get them, and why was that again?” The girl’s father scolded her.

“Cuz I glued my brother’s face to the floor.” The girl frowned.

“Permanently glued.” The man shook his head.

“I like this kid.” The Devil giggled.

“You know it’s almost like you wanna end up on that naughty list.” The dad gripped the bridge of his nose.

“What? Naughty list? The Hell is that?” Her smile vanished and the demon blinked.

“But I’ve been working hard to be good all year! I’ve gotta be on the nice list!”

“Uh-huh, sure, come on Sammy.”

“Nice list? And what is that?” The Devil followed the two of them for answers. “You there, girl.” She whispered to the young girl. “What is this naughty list you speak of? Cuz it certainly seems like something I should know about.”

“Uh, where’ve you been? It’s what Santa puts you on when you’re naughty, and it sucks cuz if you’re on the list you don’t get presents.”

“What??”

“Yeah, that’s why I’ve been trying to be nice ALL. YEAR!”

“Yuck!”

“Yeah, it really sucks an egg, but I know it’ll all be worth it when I get my spaceship!” The girl walked faster to catch up with her dad.

“Well that’s no good.” The Devil looked back at the train in the window of the toy shop. “I guess I’ll have to somehow find a way to get on the nice list…”

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Down in the Underworld, the imps and various demons that worked for the Devil sat at the table where they held meetings. Of course, with the Boss not being there, they all took that as an opportunity to take a break. Though many had found an unfortunate situation they would argue about anyways.

“Look, I am not pointing fingers,” Stickler yelled over the arguing. “But whoever is stealing lunches from the community fridge needs to stop doing so! Mine are always clearly labeled with the name ‘Stickler’ yet they often go missing.”

“Mine too!”

“Yeah me too!!”

“I know we all work in the fiery underworld,” It was rather hard to make Henchwoman angry, but not impossible. “But that’s no excuse for this!”

The door slammed, turning everyone’s heads.

“Alright everyone, listen up.” The Devil walked in, taking off her coat and hanging it in the rack. “What would have to happen for someone- me for example- to let’s just say… Get on Santa’s nice list?”

You could hear a pin drop. All the imps looked at one another, fear struck. A few of them melted from their seats to the floor under the table, just to avoid their Boss’ eye contact. Stickler slowly put her hand down, looking away as well. The imp next up Henchwoman leaned in close trying to keep quiet so the Devil wouldn’t hear.

“I thought you said she didn’t know about the list?”

Too bad she wasn’t quiet enough.

In the matter of seconds, the poor thing was engulfed in flames by the Devil’s pitchfork. Henchwoman stared down at the ashes of what was left of her, horrified.

“Henchwoman.” She heard her Boss behind her, quickly turning around, she cowered in fear. Despite the tender smile, she knew how much of a temper her Boss had. “You knew about Santa’s nice list? And you didn’t tell me… Why?”

“Ehm…” The pudgy demon chose her words very carefully. “It’s not exactly… Your kinda list… Boss…”

“And what is that supposed to mean?” The Devil’s voice darkened as her smile vanished.

“Well Uh… You are… Uh… Kinda… Evil…”

“And are you saying I can’t be evil and be on the nice list?”

“Yeah Boss… That’s exactly what I’m saying…” Henchwoman avoided the Boss’ gaze. “I mean, being kind and nice is kinda the opposite of bein evil…”

The low growl that came from her Boss behind her made her skin crawl, though, rather unexpectedly was the sound of her heeled footsteps walking away. Henchwoman finally looked back at her Boss, blinking.

“Where are you going?”

“To get my name on the nice list.” The Devil turned to face the group. “And on this hour of Christmas Eve there’s only one person who can do that.” She tapped her pitchforks to the ground and disappeared in a cloud of smoke. As relieved as Henchwoman was about the fact that her boss wasn’t going to incinerate her nor the other imps and demons she hadn’t already- the purple demon had a bad feeling in her gut.

She didn’t quite know what it was, but she knew the Boss was getting herself into a bad situation.

[bowser14456]

Well I finally finished Cuphead part 3. Loved the finale. And the backstory. Altho Chalice's death was kind of cliché.

[doodle-girl]

Thinking about the santa cultish rituals from cuphead again

[pja-party]

‼️THE CUPHEAD SHOWART BOOK SPOILERS‼️

Cuphead and Mugman personalities contrast.

[full-moon-phoenix]

Absolutely not but we can dream

oh no he deed