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[adashulaz]

“No!” The scream ripped through his throat. The scene before him was from his worst nightmare. Corvus had an arrow sticking out of his forehead. Soren rushed over to the other, catching him before Corvus could hit the ground roughly. “Nononono.” The word came out of his mouth clumsily, they sounded connected.

Sorens hand shook a few inches away from Corvus’ cheek. Blood was steadily falling from the wound in his head. “I thought you were a Crownguard, aren't you supposed to protect people?” Soren looked up at the sound of Corvus speaking. Corvus stood a few feet away from him, a frown on his face. Soren looked down at the body in his arms. It turned to mist and surrounded him.

The mist slowly crawled up to his nose and mouth. “You said you loved me, that you would protect me. Why would you let me die?” Soren couldn't help the tears that started to build up in his eyes. Corvus stared at him with a coldness that was foreign. “Why would you let me die?” Soren shook his head, moving to reach for Corvus.

“Nonono-” The mist took the opportunity to enter his mouth, choking him. Soren immediately grabbed at his throat as he started to cough. As he tried to breathe, the mist only moved deeper into him. “How could you?” Soren stared at Corvus, silently begging for help. Corvus slowly turned into mist before joining the rest in choking him.

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When Soren could finally breathe again, he was in a new room. He only stood on shaking legs as he took in his surroundings. It looked like the place where Viren first used the Hearts of Cinder spell. Soren saw Claudia standing a few feet away from him. “Claudia.” His voice was hoarse from coughing. Claudia turned to face him, Dark Magic corrupted her features. “Clauds, you're ok.” He tried to walk towards her, reaching for his baby sister.

Something grabbed at him, pulling him down to the ground. Soren let out a small noise of pain as small rocks dug into his knees. “Don't call me that, only my brother can call me ‘Clauds’ and you aren't my brother.” Claudia turned to face him completely. Her arms were crossed and her shoulders were pulled up to her ears as she turned her face away from him. Soren only tried to reach for her but he couldn't move his arms. He looked at what was holding him in place, golden chains with dark magic pulsing through them came out of the ground and held him in place. “You aren't my brother. You're not my Sor-bear.” Soren felt as his tears finally escaped him, a choked sob escaping him.

“I am your brother, I am your Sor-bear. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for making you choose between me and him.” He couldn't stop the apologies but Claudia didn't seem to care. She only shook her head before stomping her foot like she used too when they were younger. “Just shut up! Do you ever know how to stop talking?” Claudia finally looked him in the eye. Soren felt all of the apologies die on his tongue.

“You aren't my brother! So stop trying to act like you are! My brother wouldn't be so weak!” With Claudia's words, the chains pulled him into the ground. Soren couldn't scream as the air in his lungs was taken from him.

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Sorens screams echoed throughout Zubeias nest. Corvus only used his thumb to rub Sorens cheekbone as he held his face gently. “Please wake up.” Corvus used his other hand to push Sorens hair from his face. The others stood around, Zubeia was curled around them a bit. Offering silent comfort as Soren seemed to fight off nightmares.

“Sor-bear please, please wake up. I'll be a good sister, I won't do Dark Magic anymore. You won't have to worry about me anymore, I'll be the best sister you could ever ask for.” Corvus looked at Claudia. She was on the other side of Soren, she held onto Sorens forearm and hand. Her forehead rested against Sorens side, her hair covered her face. “I'll be good, I promise. Just wake up, please wake up.” Corvus only moved his eyes to Sorens face. He couldn't stand the sight of seeing Sorens little sister begging for him to wake up. It broke something deep within him and he knew that it also affected everyone else nearby.

Soren had purple veins leading into his nose and mouth, they pulsed with each breath Soren took. Even more veins seemed to lead to the nape of Sorens neck, digging into the spot that paralyzed him from the neck down. The grooves from the Hearts of Cinder spell leaked out molten lava that traveled all over Sorens body. The worst part about the sight before him was how Sorens breathing was frantic, like he struggled to breathe. The purple veins leading into his nose and mouth only pulsed more. “Breathe Soren, keep breathing.” Corvus’ voice was quiet, barely audible over Claudia's begging.

Sweat was starting to gather at Sorens brow, the strands of hair that were resting on his face were slowly starting to stick to Sorens face. Corvus only pushed the strands away from Sorens face, Soren hated when his hair stuck to his face while it was wet. “When will he wake up?” Corvus could feel anger bubble up at the sound of Aaravos’ voice. Corvus looked at the elf, he could see as Claudia only lifted her head up to look at Aaravos a bit. “He is only in this situation because of you.” Corvus didn't recognize his own voice. It was also clear that Aaravos wasn't expecting him to sound so hostile.

“Soren chose to use it.” Aaravos spoke like he knew everything. It annoyed Corvus to no end. Corvus didn't have a chance to respond when Soren suddenly let out a choked sob. Corvus immediately gave Soren his full attention. “Nononononono.” Sorens sobbing cut through Zubeias nest like a sharp knife. Corvus let out a gentle shushing sound.

“It's ok, it's ok.” Corvus immediately started to rub Sorens cheekbone with his thumb. He messed with Sorens hair, Soren liked it whenever he played with his hair. Soren always said it was calming, always said it made him feel safe. “I'm here Soren, I'm right here.” Corvus pressed their foreheads together.

“I'm right here, you're ok, you're ok.” Corvus kept repeating those words like a mantra. It was the only thing keeping him sane, the only thing keeping him from attacking Aaravos. But nothing could prepare him to hear Soren let out a bloodcurdling scream. Corvus pulled away a bit as it happened. Soren dug his elbows into the ground as his back lifted up a bit. His screaming echoing around them. “Soren? Soren. Soren please.” Claudia's voice was hoarse from her sobbing.

Corvus couldn't bring himself to speak as he felt tears build up in his eyes. Sorens screaming came to a sudden halt, Soren suddenly fell back onto his back. That's when Soren let out pained cries. Corvus only watched as Soren cried, whimpering as he was forced to go through whatever it was he was seeing. “What's happening?” Corvus looked up to stare at Aaravos. Corvus could see the guilt on the elf's face.

“This is what happens when someone is not compatible with Dark Magic. Soren does not have the spark required for Dark Magic like Viren and Claudia used too.” Aaravos took a small step towards them. Corvus took note of the solemn look Aaravos was now wearing on his face, the guilt was now gone. “Soren already has Dark Magic running through his veins so I am unsure how he will handle this. But based on how things are going, I am assuming that he may not wake up and die within those nightmares.” Corvus felt his heart stop at the words.

Soren might die?

“Liar!” Corvus looked at Claudia, tears were streaming down her face. Claudia looked like a mess, her hair was sticking to her face a bit and the parts that weren't, seemed to go in all sorts of directions. “You're lying! Soren won't die! He can't die!” Claudia sounded hysterical as she yelled at Aaravos. Corvus looked at Aaravos, Aaravos looked like he hated himself.

Corvus turned his eyes back to Soren. His tears falling onto Sorens neck and face. Corvus couldn't stop the sob that escaped him, his forehead was pressed against Sorens chest. “He can't die! That's impossible!” Claudia's voice was shrill as she yelled at Aaravos for daring to claim that Soren was going to die. But Corvus couldn't stop the feeling that Aaravos might be right. Soren could die, this is the first time he's ever done Dark Magic himself and it's turning the magic inside him seemingly against him.

“Please Soren, you can't die. You can't, I can't lose you.” Corvus moved his hand from Sorens cheek to his hand. Corvus could hear as Claudia wailed, begging for Soren to wake up in between her wails. “Wake up! I'll be good, I'll behave! I won't cause you anymore trouble! Please! You have to wake up! You can't leave me! I won't give you another reason too! I promise!” Corvus only tightened his grip on Sorens hand. His tears wetting Sorens shirt.

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Soren stared at the dark sky, he couldn't move his body but he could feel everything. He could feel the water under him wetting his back. He could feel something swimming under him. Soren closed his eyes and Corvus and Claudia's words echoed around him.

“You aren't my brother. You aren't my Sor-bear.”

“Aren't you a Crownguard? Aren't you supposed to protect people? Why would you let me die?”

Soren could hear as something came in and out of the water. He opened his eyes again. Soren couldn't help but smile as the clouds parted to reveal the stars and moon. “I'm sorry.” Soren was truly was. He didn’t want to ruin his relationship with Claudia. He didn't want to make Corvus think he would let him die. Soren could hear as something rushed towards him, getting ready to attack him. “Please know, I'm sorry.” Soren stared at the moon and stars, willing them to take his love of Corvus and Claudia and give it to them. They don't even have to accept it, he just wants them to know.

That's when the sound of the oncoming threat seemed to slow down. Soren only closed his eyes. This must be how death is, it makes time feel slower. Soren doesn't think it's to make you feel more pain, he thinks it's just how Death shows mercy. Making you feel like you get a little longer with your loved ones, it was a mercy that many don't know of which causes many to view Death as cruel. Soren is glad to have this mercy, the moon and stars reminded him of Corvus and Claudia.

“Please Sor-bear, you have to wake up.”

“Soren please, I can't lose you.”

“I'll be good! I'll be the best little sister you could ever ask for!”

“Don't stop breathing, please don't stop breathing.”

“You can't leave me! Wake up and I promise I won't make you want to leave again!”

“Please Soren.”

Those words caused the water to ripple and cut through the silence around him. Soren only closed his eyes, it was all in his head. Whatever was going to end him was getting closer. He just hoped it'd be quick.

“Nononono Sor-bear please! I can't lose you! Help him! You have to help him! I can't lose my brother!”

“Soren? Soren, Soren please, I can't lose you. That's not fair, you promised you'd come back to me. You can't break that, I can't lose you. Please Soren, just wake up. You can't go after you saved me, that's not fair.”

Soren opened his eyes at those words. Tears formed in his eyes as the movement of the creature below him got faster. Soren could hear as Corvus and Claudia begged for him to just wake up. He could hear as they begged for someone to help him, to find a way to wake him up. Soren only listened as the creature got closer and closer before he made up his mind.

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Corvus couldn't help the panic that crept its way up his throat. Sorens heartbeat was slowing down, close to stopping. But suddenly Soren sat up, his breath ragged. Corvus reached out for Soren, hesitating a bit as Soren grabbed at his throat. “Soren?” Soren immediately looked at him. Corvus pulled Soren into a hug. Soren melted into it slightly before pushing away. “Soren?” Soren only tried standing, before failing.

“Claudia, I need to find Claudia.” Sorens voice was hoarse, more hoarse than Claudia's voice. Claudia only pushed on his shoulder harshly before pulling him into a hug. Soren wrapped his arms around her before breaking out into sobs. “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.” The words came out of Sorens mouth clumsily. Corvus only pulled Soren close, Soren melted into his touch.

Corvus pressed his lips against the top of Sorens head as he held him close. Soren held Claudia close as he leaned into Corvus. “Don't apologize, please don't apologize.” Corvus’ voice was quiet. His fingers tangled in Sorens hair. Soren only gripped Claudia tighter in response. “Don't do that again.” Claudia's voice was quiet as she spoke. Corvus only glanced at the others for a moment before giving Soren his full attention once more.

Soren was alive. Aaravos was wrong.

[cattsette]

The stupidest crossover of all time

[duskmoonseve]

this is the longest thing I've written in a while, I woke up at around 3 in the morning with a stomach ache, reikorain thoughts, and inspiration to write. also, today is my birthday :3 (I couldn't think of a title so I chose one after a song :p)

Tell It to My Heart

[Reiko/rain, mlm, fluff, mild injuries, mention of wounds and blood, no other tws to mention]

With each sweet whisper of tired talks, each tender touch, Reiko felt the weight of his burdens begin to lift, replaced by a sense of peace that washed over him like a cleansing tide. In Rain's arms, he found redemption, a second chance at the love he had thought lost forever.

Reiko stumbled into Rain's secluded chambers within the royal palace, his once-immaculate armor now marred by slashes and dents, and his skin adorned with aching bruises and bleeding wounds. The mission had been a rather brutal skirmish against rebellious forces, and though they had emerged victorious, the toll on Reiko was evident in every weary step he took.

Rain, seated at his desk amidst a clutter of scrolls and worn-out books and journals, looked up with a mixture of concern and relief as Reiko entered the room. "By the Elder Gods, what the hell happened to you?" Rain's voice was full of worry as he rose from his seat, his violet eyes widening at the sight of his friend's battered state.

"It's nothing," Reiko grunted through clenched teeth, attempting to brush off Rain's concern. "Just a few scratches."

Of course, he'd say something dumb like that.

Rain's gaze narrowed skeptically as he approached Reiko, his graceful movements belying the urgency in his actions. "Scratches?" he echoed, disbelief evident in his tone as he took in the extent of Reiko's injuries. "These wounds are far from superficial. You need medical attention."

Reiko waved off Rain's suggestion dismissively, though the pain that flared with each movement belied his attempt at nonchalance. "I'll be fine, just wanted to see you." he insisted stubbornly, though even he could hear the strain in his voice.

Rain sighed, his expression softening with empathy as he approached Reiko, his movements deliberate and gentle. "You are not fine," he chided softly, his voice a soothing balm to the ache that throbbed beneath Reiko's skin. "Let me help you."

Reluctantly, Reiko agreed, knowing he could not deny Rain's steadfast insistence. With a resigned nod, he began to unfasten the clasps of his bloodied armor, each movement sending a jolt of pain coursing through his weary body.

Rain stepped forward, his movements fluid as he assisted Reiko in removing the cumbersome plates of armor. "Sit," he instructed gently, guiding Reiko to a nearby chair with a firm yet gentle hand.

Reiko complied wordlessly, allowing himself to sink into the chair with a weary sigh as Rain retrieved a small first aid kit from a nearby shelf. With practiced efficiency, Rain set to work cleaning and dressing Reiko's wounds, his touch gentle yet sure as he tended to each injury with meticulous care.

As Rain worked, the tension that had coiled tightly within Reiko's muscles began to unravel, replaced by a sense of calm that settled over him like a comforting embrace. Despite the pain that still pulsed beneath his skin, there was a strange comfort in Rain's presence, a silent reassurance that washed over him like a healing tide.

For a time, the only sound in the room was the soft murmur of Rain's voice as he worked, his words a soothing melody that echoed in the quiet corners of Reiko's mind. With each gentle touch, each careful bandage applied, Reiko felt the walls he had built around himself begin to crumble, revealing the vulnerability that lay hidden beneath his stoic facade.

As Rain tended to Reiko's wounds, the two men fell into a comfortable silence, broken only by the occasional hiss of pain from Reiko as Rain applied antiseptic to a particularly deep cut. In that quiet, Reiko found himself drawn to Rain in a way he could not fully comprehend, his thoughts drifting to the bond that had formed between them over the years.

"You know," Rain spoke up suddenly, interrupting the quiet reverie that had settled over them, "you really should be more careful out there. We cannot afford to lose you." Although what he truly meant was I cannot afford to lose you.

Reiko's gaze flickered to Rain's face, his heart skipping at the concern in his friend's features. "I will keep that in mind," he murmured softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Rain finished tending to Reiko's wounds, securing the last bandage with a gentle yet firm touch. "There," he said, stepping back to admire his handiwork, "good as new."

Reiko flexed his muscles experimentally, testing the strength of the bandages with a nod of approval. "Thank you, Rain." he said, his voice tinged with gratitude.

Rain smiled warmly, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he met Reiko's gaze. "Anytime, my friend," he replied, his tone warm and sincere.

As Reiko donned his armor again, he couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted between them, an unspoken understanding that lingered in the air. With each passing moment, he found himself drawn deeper into the gravity of Rain's presence, his thoughts consumed by the enigma of their relationship.

“You should spend the night here.” Rain spoke quietly, his gaze becoming soft and tender as he looked up at Reiko. Perhaps… one night couldn't hurt. Reiko couldn’t hide the soft smile that came to his face. There was a certain charm to Rain, enough for Reiko to allow himself to be this vulnerable in the presence of the water mage. The notion of it brought a sense of comfort to both of them. He nodded, agreeing to spend the night with him.

In the quiet solitude of Rain’s chambers, they found themselves lying entwined in each other's embrace. Reiko allowed himself to ponder the nature of their bond, the echoes of their shared history reverberating in the depths of his soul. There was a warmth in Rain's touch, a familiarity that whispered of a connection that transcended the boundaries of friendship.

Time seemed to blur within the confines of Rain's secluded room, the hours slipping away unnoticed as Reiko and Rain lingered in the quiet sanctuary of their shared solitude. In the soft glow of candlelight, they found solace in each other's presence, their words a symphony of shared memories and unspoken truths.

With each passing moment, Reiko found himself drawn deeper into the labyrinth of Rain's mind, his thoughts entwined with the intricate threads of their shared history. There was a vulnerability in Rain's gaze, a raw honesty that mirrored the depths of Reiko's own soul.

As they lay in each other's arms, Reiko felt the walls he had built around himself crumble, revealing the fragile heart hidden beneath his stoic exterior. In Rain's presence, he found a refuge from the world's chaos, a sanctuary where he could lay bare the scars that marked his journey.

With each sweet whisper of tired talks, each tender touch, Reiko felt the weight of his burdens begin to lift, replaced by a sense of peace that washed over him like a cleansing tide. In Rain's arms, he found redemption, a second chance at the love he had thought lost forever.

As they surrendered to the pull of their shared desire, Reiko felt the echoes of their past melt away, consumed by the flames of passion that burned between them. In that fleeting moment, they were no longer warriors bound by duty, but two souls intertwined in a dance as old as time itself. In the quiet hours before dawn, Reiko felt the warmth of Rain's touch wash over him like a gentle caress, soothing the wounds that had long festered within his heart. And as he drifted off to sleep, he knew he had found his home in the arms of the one he loved.

The dawn broke with a soft glow, casting a warm embrace over the tangled forms of Reiko and Rain as they slept, their bodies intertwined in a peaceful slumber. In that quiet moment, amidst the stillness of the early morning, Reiko felt a sense of contentment wash over him, a feeling of completeness that he had long sought but never dared to hope for.

As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the window, Reiko stirred awake, his gaze lingering on the sleeping form of Rain beside him. There was a tranquility in the way Rain slept, a serenity that seemed to envelop him like a protective cocoon.

With a soft sigh, Reiko reached out to gently brush a strand of brown hair away from Rain's face, his touch light as a feather against the smooth curve of his cheek. At that moment, he felt an overwhelming affection for the man lying beside him, a certain tenderness and adoration towards the other man.

As Rain awoke from his sleep, his eyes fluttering open to meet Reiko's gaze, Reiko knew with a certainty that this was where he belonged, in the arms of the man who had captured his heart. As they rose from their sleepy embrace, the world's weight seemed to lift from Reiko's shoulders, replaced by a sense of light that buoyed his spirit. 

With a small smile, Rain reached out to caress Reiko's cheek, his gentle touch filled with unspoken affection. "Good morning," he murmured softly, his voice a melody that danced in the quiet space between them."Morning," Reiko replied, his voice filled with a tired sense of warmth as he leaned into Rain's touch, savoring the moment's intimacy.

"I've been thinking," Reiko began hesitantly, his voice soft as he met Rain's gaze. "About us, about what this means." Rain's expression softened with understanding, his hand lowering from his cheek to reach out to cover Reiko's with a reassuring squeeze. "I know, " he murmured, his voice a gentle caress. "And I've been thinking too."

The weight of Rain's words hung heavy in the air between them, the unspoken question lingering on Reiko's lips. What did Rain truly think of him? Was he someone truly worth loving? Before Reiko could voice his fears, Rain spoke, his words a wave of relief over the soldier.

 "I love you, Reiko." he confessed, his voice filled with a quiet certainty that left no room for doubt.

With a smile that reached his eyes, Reiko leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to Rain's lips, savoring the sweetness of their newfound connection. 

“I love you too."

[cochineal-leviat]

Technically, the fourth chapter of Paradise Lost! It is finally! This is a fic that deals with the aftermath of Kirby Triple Deluxe and Taranza adjusting to living in Dreamland and its strangeness while trying to heal from what happened in the game's events.

I've not uploaded the previous chapters to my blog, so if you want to start from the beginning, here is a link to it.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/41383506/chapters/103776303

[hinamie]

I'll give them shelter like you've done for me

[kaptainandy]

herbert west playing yugioh if you even care 🙄

[curlyhairedprince]

tangled like sweater threads knotted together.

[silkythewriter]

Vox and alastor with an undeserving to be in hell reader!

Warnings!:non!

Fandom!: Hazbin hotel!

Author note!;I THINK TUMBLER ACTUALLY HATES ME (ﾒ﹏ﾒ)(｡•́︿•̀｡)it keeps not letting me edit my drafts, it’s happened like 3 times already this week alone!,…BUT ANYWAY I LOVE THIS IDEA I REALLY HOPE YOY ENJOY!!!!♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Summary!: alastor and Vox x reader WHOs I. Hell for a minor sin/crime

❤️Written by silkythewriter do not steal or repost any other platform please! <3❤️

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“Each time I find myself

Flat on my face

I pick myself up and get back in the race!”

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!📺✨Vox✨📺!

When you first admitted what you did that counted as a “sin” he was flabbergasted! He thought they must’ve made a mistake. All be it one that was in favor since he got to be damned with you. But still!

Out of every monster known to man kind one who’ve committed acts that are despicable. You, one who can barely hurt a damn fly get sent with them?

At first he thought you were genuinely just joking. And he actually laughed! Like audible chuckled before waiting for the actual reason, which never came, and he soon realized you were being serious!

He always questioned why you use to refuse to kill, or at least scare people into respect. But then you explained how you refused to be like the rest of the sinners.

He utterly dumb founded you made it this far without spilling a bit of blood, at least for survival!

He becomes more overprotective as if he wasn’t before, good luck with that!

Cause now he knows your rules, he knows you won’t budge. Nothing would get you to change your mind. So he made sure to keep eyes on you 24/7, you may be nice, but the other sinners in this damned place definitely aren’t. And he knows that from experience

Would neither confirm or deny he put a small tracker in an item you carry every where.

This man has enemy’s as you’ve seen, demons, overlords, rival company’s, it’s a headache an a half for him. Not that he hates protecting you and your values! No never!, but the nerve of the people who think they even have a chance to lay a hand on you.

Gives you the lastest phone from his series, and yes he will text you and blow up ur phone up if he can see you through cameras around the city.

Even if you put it on silent he wouldn’t put behind himself to over load it and just show up on your phone screen.

Sometimes he’s just so confused how you can be so nice, or at worst passive to those who are poking at you. He thinks your a saint, even if you aren’t, an maybe you have a short temper still the way you hold yourself form blowing up is astonishing!

Sometimes he jokes about how if you were to go to Charlie you would be redeemed in a day. And at night sometimes he thinks about it and it scares him to know there’s a possibility for you to go where he will probably never be able to follow you too

He loves you to the depths and the crooks of hell, and he’ll be damned again if he lets anyone hurt you. He sees you as a small soft light in the red cover world, and he will do anything before anyone can put out that light.

He makes sure to keep a good distance between you and Val, a BIG distance.

He’s always on the edge about people around you, how can’t he? He can’t trust all these “disgusting and repulsive” sinners in hell around you. The thought alone cringes him out and stresses him.

He knows to some degree he isn’t exactly better then them sin wise, but he makes sure to do his best for you while infornt of you, he cares about his image, and wouldn’t be afraid to scare someone into discipline. BUT he will tone it down, just for you ♥(⸝⸝´꒳`⸝⸝)♥

He has you under wraps, from the public eye in this case. As much as he’s one to show off his earnings, he loves you a little to much and knows well people will use you as a advantage. He loves to show off but you something just for him behind close doors for now before he can work something out

NOW if the public were to already know, he show off by showing how untouchable you were, demons knew better to approach you seeing as how fast he is to get rid of those stupid enough to try something.

Overall he respects your morals of not wanting to stoop as low as other sinners. But it dose make him more protective of you, your like a rare gem. There’s only a handful of people like you, and even then the numbers decrees daily, so he dose his most to make sure you safe and happy <3

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!🎙️✨Alastor✨🎙️!

Like Vix he humors it at first! Playing around with it before Laughing with his usual staticky voice as he stared at you with his unnerving smile. You guys quite literally stared at each other for a hot minute waiting for the other to say something.

It took you clearing your throat for him to realize you weren’t just trying to get a chuckle outta him.

And for the first time since you met him you caught a hint of confusion, making you explain that it was genuinely what you did.

He quite literally burst out laughing, you, someone who probably did something everyone did once is in this horrid place stuck with the horrid monsters ever! Just for that single act alone.

He will admit he found it a bit amusing how you refused to kill or lay a hand on anyone. Refusing to stoop to other people’s levels. Now that for him is pure gold of entreatment! He’s seen people like you, say the same exact thing then crumble when backed I to a Corner.

But for the first time, for all the decades he’s been damned here, he’s seen you stick to what you’ve stated. You were very much quite a spectacle!

Now finding new amusement, he decided to protect you, cause someone like you were sure to be a one time experience. Aside from loving you of course

Now with your name being accosted with him alone is a shield in if its self. Barely any one approached you, aside from those playing with their afterlives of course.

If you ever feel a looming shadow or presence it’s most likely one of his shadows. Like Vox he is gonna have his eyes on you almost always

Although he loves you he will play around to get a reaction out of you. All for the fun of it!, he knows you cringe when he talks about his cannibalism tendencies he just loves seeing your cute little face scrunch up!

Even though with all of that he is a gentleman and will make sure no one is to bother you.

He’s quite impressed you made it this far without getting killed, I mean of course you have him but if you arrived to hell and didn’t met him immediately he’d be quite impressed and surprised one you both do meet

He indulges himself in the horrible aspects of hell, with no remorse or shame what so ever either. So although he dose respect your wishes he won’t stop or calm down his tendencies.. （；へ：）but on the bright side he’ll make sure your far away or he goes off to other part of the city and do whatever he wishes. But your likely to see on the news either way… (￣▽￣💧

He dose enjoy the more civil and nice talks he has with you though! He finds it nice to take a break from all the crude talk on the street from other sinners and have a nice conversation!

Great listener let me tell you, he’ll happily sit there as you explain your day away! He honestly enjoys hearing you genuinely happy!, although his a chatter box himself but he enjoys listening to you more then anyone or anything else!

Watches you be nice to the most repulsive, and rude demon like it’s nothing. Even when disrespected you find a way to calm down the situation and nicely at that. Of course the demon doesn’t live long once their out of your sight, but still! He’s pleasantly surprised.

He finds it rather weird that your nice just for the sake of being nice but still it’s definitely a nice refresher from all the horrible people down in hell!

You catch his eye rather quickly with how you stick out from others (in a good way! ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ) and his eyes end up on you, you mainly have all his attention almost always if he isn’t off doing something!, your his light just live Vox he’ll make sure you’ll shine bright as ever and won’t go out.

Not everyone can catch it but in some rare moments he’ll be seen just staring at you as you happily talk away to Charlie. And for the smallest second you can see his unnerving smile turn into a soft smirk, eyes only on you and his mind filled with only you. This happens on the regular, it’s just he’s quick to cover up so no one sees!

Overall he loves you, even with some differences between your views he’ll still do his best to make you comfortable. Aside from teasing you here and there! But other then that he’ll protect you, your one of kind. And he loves having things no one else can.

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AHHHH HELLOOOOO OH GORSH I MADE IT JUST IN TIME THIS TOOK SO LOBG TO DO CAUSE I KEPT HAVING TO DELETE AND REWRITE ON A NEW DRAFT AUGHHH I HOPE TUMBLR FIXES THIS BUG, BUT ANYWAY TYSM FOR REQUESTING PLEASE COME AGAIN!!!\(^ヮ^)/’

[quixoticprince]

When your medic leaves to go pocket another man or something

[uhcasual]

All illustrations for The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation: Russian Edition Exclusives, Volume 5

Finally got my hands on the russian истари/Istari publication volume 5 for Mo Dao Zu Shi, so here are high resolution scans of the art exclusive to this particular edition. The art here portrays events that occur in the post-storyline extras.

Full resolution available for download here (tumblr compresses images a little)

Illustration Artist: Marina Privalova (Baoshan Karo)

[Vol. 1] - [Vol. 2] - [Vol. 3] - [Vol. 4] - [Vol. 5] (part 1)

[baby-girl-aaron-dessner]

So Long, London & lyric parallels

part 1 | part 2

[night-orchids]

There's just something about Rook and Lucanis reaffirming their support and love for each other throughout the game that makes me so emotional.

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[zecoritheweirdone]

wanna preface this by saying that i am. So normal. anyway i just spent the last week redrawing scenes from mystery skulls animated but as that hermitcraft au i posted about a couple times. you guys should watch msa it is. so so good.

[theotherbuckley]

incorrect tweets pt 43/?

[stefsimz]

sweet sweet summer⛱️