#ty for asking angel

[lyllith]

2, 21 and 27!

Do you drink tea or coffee? How do you take it? 

I don't really drink most tea. I'm a coffee girl. I prefer it iced with vanilla creamer, but I'll drink it hot in winter.

How was your day today? 

It was ok! I made a no-bake cake with my mom for Tuesday, threw some food in the crockpot, napped, and have woken up to a rainstorm.

What’s your favorite book? Or just one you’ve read a few times? 

This is so hard because I've read so many, but some that have resonated with me in the last few years are:

Wide Sargasso Sea

The Blind Assassin

Monday's Not Coming

Rooftops of Tehran

We Need To Talk About Kevin

The Memoirs of Cleopatra

Burial Rites

The Tiger Queens: the Women of Genghis Khan

The Dovekeepers

I love historical fiction, so if anyone has recommendations please send them my way!

[triona-tribblescore]

Human Angel and Husk??

Bam! Though ngl, I think Im gonna workshop Husk a little more, something feels not quite there yet with his design, its missing his hat or something idk :') <3

(also man is standing on a chair I promise he's shorter-)

[tsarjozinzbazin]

*SLAMS DEBIT CARD WITH A NEGATIVE BALANCE ON IT* 💥💳💥💳💥💳💥💳💥 MOR COLD LIEUTENANTS PEASE

OKOK SORRY 🙏🙏🙏

this is what they look like to me sorry (Ned is a porcupine)

[batfambrainrotbeloved]

So I remembered I had an old drawing of tdsb of when you described how Tim died and then I saw a recent ask which made me want to redraw it. (Drawing tdsb get me out of my incoming art block🙏 and tdsb obsession returns)

“A vigilante laid in the snow, looking peaceful for the first time in a while. Blood splattered around him, contrasting the bright white snow. The snowfall blanketing him as he finally sleeps. An Angel in the snow.

In reality it’s a young boy wishing that he could see his family one last time, and wishing he wasn’t alone as he bleeds out in the snow.” -something from my head

COSMO OH MY GOD THIS IS AMAZING (I also totally wasnt wishing someone would draw this exact scene, because the CONTRAST just UGHHHHSdia)

And your little drabble?? HELLO????? Im- obsessed, like copy and pasting this to my inspo notes as we SPEAK obsessed.

The way that, accidently or not, the blood even looks like a torn wing is just HDGFFIHIUGFPWUGPRI

I love you, and this- so so much

[hcnnibal]

You have probably been sent this before but I don’t even need to say who

i wish i was special

[a-dauntless-daffodil]

@val-the-bun hits me with a padded sledge hammer in the feels with the wereharpy vaggie au thanks for that once again i inflict this ask on others as a coping mechanism >:C

val-the-bun asked:

Charlie can see the claw marks on Vaggie's side, golden blood, *angel* blood, dripping onto the floor... Her grip on the spear is shaking.

'Did you ever believe in me, Vaggie?'

Another shriek, weak and *crackling* is her only answer. Vaggie's talons fall, and she almost *leans* into the point of the spear. She can see the tears streaming down Vaggie's face.

The spear slips out of charlie's fingers. Her hands are shaking too much. She grabs Vaggie by the feathers, glaring up at her.

'Do you?'

Vaggie is *shaking*, taloned hands curling around Charlie with a *whimper*.

Charlie is clinging to Vaggie as the monster *buckles* around her. She lets out another whimper, nuzzling against her face. She cant keep her tail from curling around Vaggie, burying her face in those feathers she knows so well.

'Oh Vaggie...'

I am picturing a lot of comfort after this

Like just

Vaggie all bandaged up

And just curled up with Charlie in the lobby. And she's just gently brushing Vaggie's feathers.

'So uh, does anybody wanna explain why Vaggie Tales is doin' a heavenly werebird in hell?'

'I... I dont know. Maybe this is just... Maybe this is what happens if an exorcist stays down here?'

Eventually Vaggie starts changing back. Which, ya know, yay!

Aaaand also oh shit. Because uh. *She kind of shredded her outfit in her transformation*. And her spare one is back in what's left of the room she was holed up in.

'Oh, fuck. Uh. Blanket? Quick? PLEASE???'

Queue a very embarrassed and kind of ashamed Vaggie curled up in a *huge* blanket. But...Charlie's holding her. Vaggie may not think she deserves it, but she is.

'Please tell me I didnt try to eat anybody...'

'Oh, no my dear. Shreading on the other hand!'

Charlie gives Alastor a glare that surprisingly shuts him up. Meanwhile Vaggie has basically disappeared into the blanket, save the barest hint of white hair.

'Dont worry about it Vags, your aim was pretty shit.'

Queue a jab in the side from Husk.

'What! It's true! She missed!'

(Aaand that's all i got for this for now. Might do more in the future. Might write a fic. Who knows!)

[axel-ambassador]

How do the guests/employees intereact with Mute! Vaggie?

She doesn't bother signing when Charlie isn't around, and carries around a notepad just in case.

Angel doesn't take her all too seriously, always making "cat got your tongue?" comments and such early on. He doesn't care to read whatever she writes on the notepad and waits for someone else to read aloud. He learns to appreciate her as the months go by, especially when Husk starts teaching him ASL. Speaking of which...

I figure since Husk canonically speaks a ton of languages, why not make him fluent in ASL too? He doesn't bother translating for Vaggie at first, but doesn't outright mock her for being mute.

Alastor on the other hand, does. Only when they're alone, though, like in episode one. He refers to Charlie as "your translator" and things like that, basically being like "haha you need to rely on someone to communicate, you're inferior" but in his own fancy way.

Niffty is indifferent, but sometimes complains about reading when Vaggie has to write on the notepad.

Pentious is equally afraid of her in the beginning. It doesn't matter to him that she can't speak, she's fully capable of killing him, and he knows that. He does try to learn ASL in an attempt to communicate, and Husk reluctantly teaches him.

Cherri doesn't care much for her at first, but after seeing her fight and how capable she is, she respects her for being a badass.

Lucifer already knows her. Because Charlie knew her roots from the beginning, she called him for help. It took a while before they wanted up to each other, since they both have their preconceived opinions on angels, but they even grew close once they were able to talk things through. He also knows ASL and communicates with her and Charlie regularly.

[1angeleveryday-ish]

I hope you feel better soon! For your consideration, when you feel like drawing again—Major Arcana angels?

Sweating* heh hey its another super old ask i never answered

*slides this under your door*

[crushedsweets]

h music moon anon back again

what instruments do u think each creep would play? i think toby would play drums or something as an outlet for his emotions

tim plays an ancient acoustic guitar that’s missing like 2 strings and the wood is literally rotting (he’s had it since like 1999 and refuses to get rid of it)

nina sings. she defo had a yt cover channel at one point

unsure for the rest.. hm

- 🌙

oo. omg. yes. i like this. just a reminder that i really have no experience with instruments but i think its cool. half/most of these characters DON'T play in my au, BUT IF THEY DID....

toby and drums for sure, BUT realistically his parents would never let that happen in their house and he wouldn't really wanna put in the effort to get a drum set to the cabin. but listen. harmonica toby. yeah. not expanding

tim and acoutstic guitar but its fucked up and ugly and he only keeps it because he's attatched to it but its so bad

nina singing is also sooo fucking canon. she'd prob try to learn guitar at some point but then realized she had to cut her nails and callous her fingers, so she gave up immediately LMFAOO

brian... mmm... honestly guitar is pretty fitting for him too. he'd be one of those guys at parties who starts playing and he's so incredibly mediocre at it.

i feel like i could see like. childhood kate playing the piano cuz her mom wants her to. but she was always complaining and whining and getting mad about it, and then her life was ruined by the operator when she was like 14, so.. she couldnt play even if she tried

natalie also wouldnt play anything, but i could see her like having one of those fucked up out of tune pianos thrown in the barn that she found for free on the side of the road and had to get tims truck to move it. idk if anyone knows rio romeo, but how their piano sounds basically.. WHICH I LIKE. i love it.

jack and liek a fucking flute. i legit have no reason to explain this, but jack and a flute. bros lung capacity is crazy

sally and . yall know how lisa simpson is with the saxophone or whatevr. yeah. little sally with a saxophone half her size

ben also would not play shit, but i could see him trying to make music with like. the computer. i really dont know what its called but im sure u guys get what im talking about

NOW JEFF. jeffs parents would have let him get a drum set in the garage (he wouldve bullied his own parents into agreeing to it). he wouldve thought he was sooo fucking cool and soooooo fucking funny when he was so severely NOT.

liu and another like, flute clarinet saxophone type thing.. mayhaps the piano. something classy or whatever i guess

jane and the piano. cannot accept anything else.

lulu and.. the harp... her family was crazy rich growing up...... she plays the damn harp.

ann and a violin. cant explain it. sorry. but ann and a violin.

sadie and something goofy and like playful like a tambourine.. dancing around slapping the thing and her dress is all bouncing w her and aww.

dina and also something like classy i guess. im inclined to put her w the harp too cuz like angel wings and yeah idfk . but theres no way more than 1 of them plays the harp so ill put this bitch on the piano !!!

[cringefailvox]

I am not sure if you are still interested in asks about your radiohuskerdust au, but it has been haunting me. If both Husk and Angel found out about Alastor's leash, how would they react?

i am ALWAYS interested in asks about any of my aus, but in particular this one has also been haunting me, anon, so thank you very much for opening this can of worms for me again >:)

ohhh boy. i think alastor's leash, canonically, plays a role in the way he treats husk, as it's both his hard limit wrt the disrespect that husk can get away with and the whole hallway scene just reeks of projection. this is alastor lashing out because husk has, for the first time that we've seen (and i think his first time overall), struck a genuine nerve because he's pissed off and humiliated and wants to make alastor feel even a fraction of that. but crucial to this scene is that husk even KNOWS about this in the first place. i really doubt alastor would've just told him, so he must've found out another way, either by meeting whoever alastor's deal is with or figuring it out somehow (personally i love the idea of alastor bringing husk along to meet whoever it is at their request/order, but that's just me).

so. presuming that husk and angel find out on their own, together. husk is stunned at first but pretty quickly slides back into gruff apathy over it. angel is also startled but he also knows what it's like -- to be such a hotshot when someone else is pulling your strings backstage. he understands even when alastor doesn't want him to. it's almost a cycle of unwanted sympathy: alastor has a little bit of pity for angel, angel has a little bit of pity for husk, husk has a little bit of pity for alastor -- and all of them range from indifferent to deeply resentful about this. but at the end of the day, all three of them have the exact same mindset about soul deals: you damn yourself.

angel tends to victim-blame himself for the situation he's in, taking undue responsibility for the violence that other people inflict on him because at one point, many decades ago, he signed on the dotted line with someone he thought loved him. husk and alastor, on the other hand, know exactly what they did and why they did it, even if they regret it. they don't blame themselves so much as they're realistic about how complicit they've been in their own fuckups. all three of them have to believe they're responsible for their own misery to maintain an illusion of control (+ pride in alastor's case).

but also!! i'm definitely working under the impression that alastor's situation is tangibly different from angel and husk's. i think we're given good reason to believe in s1 that alastor isn't owned by anyone so much as he's just working under some constraints or possibly indebted to someone, literally a leash rather than the kind of complete, unconditional soul ownership that he has over angel and husk. so there's a sense of indignant unfairness there too -- alastor might be able to wiggle out of his deal eventually and fervently anticipates doing so, but there is nothing angel or husk can do about their contracts. so i definitely think there's some bitterness there between them over that. alastor takes out his frustrations with his own deal on angel & husk, who are free to just snap back at him when he's being a dick because he finds it funny, and they just kind of go back and forth nipping at each other forever like a bunch of dogs tied together by their collars. sooo functional guys great job

[scrap-brainzone]

cant get away with anything on sanctuary 3 >:(

[serendippertyy]

THANK YOU FOR YOUR ART ITS REALLY GOOD

AHH TY!! IT IS RANDOM COMMENT'S LIKE THESE THAT MOTIVATE ME THIS MADE MY DAY SO MUCH BETTER 🥺🥰🩷🩷🩷

[triona-tribblescore]

Asking some artists/writers that I follow:

What is the most recent thing you've written or drawn? Do you like to share sneak peeks of your work, or do you prefer to post finished pieces only?

Well! :D

the more recent thing Ive drawn is a "Pretty Woman" crossover with huskerdust but ima post that tomorrow <3

as for WIP's, I do like sharing them but its usually on my Instagram story or twitter, I like to keep tumblr for more finished things :D

Heres an example of one I posted yesterday (gonna post the full pic in a bit~)

[dallina17]

Now I do wonder what are Vox & Charlie's reasons for shipping Vel x Em 👀🩷

Well, Charlie has it a little harder with Emily. She loves her friend very much, but of course, she isn't in hell because she did something bad, quite the contrary, she was trying to do something good, so even if she tries to help her, there are times when Charlie simply doesn't know how to make her feel better.

It takes quite a long time to Emily to be back on her feet, but Charlie notices that, everytime that Emily is with Velvette she cheers up more and acts more like her old-self! It makes her so happy to see her friend being happy and truly smile again! Plus she also notices that everytime Velvette is with Emily, she is a better person (not necessarily a good one, but better) and that is always good because #redemption. Overall, Charlie sees how positive is Velvette's influence over Emily and viceversa and she loves it. And she is also a hopeless romantic! She will have hearts in her eyes seeing how cute they are!

As for Vox, Emily is very close with Lucifer and Charlie (And to some degree with Alastor because my man would try to win over the adoption contest just to piss Lucifer off lmao), so Velvette being with Emily means she will have more or less to interact with them. So he sees it as a opportunity to acquire information and, because Emily is basically part of the Morningstar family now, gain power. So he encourages Velvette to be with Emily as much as she can and asks her what she learnt.

But I like to think that eventually Vox will realize how truthfull Velvette's feelings are towards Emily and how they have nothing to do with the power Emily has but because the person (seraphim?) she is. And how his secret intentions are hurting Velvette which, at the end of the day, is part of his family. So he will step away and stop asking Velvette for information and will just hardly ship them because he wants Velvette to be happy and they are so fricking cute and he will do anything to see them together and happy and of course he will organize the wedding even if it means fighting with Alastor and the king of hell itself-

Ty for the ask!

[synthleeius]

august slipped away (into a moment of time)

taylor swift reference sorry im unoriginal

i am so sorry for this btw this is mt first time writing for tighnari if it doesnt sound like him at all do not continue to read it and hold it against me forever 😁🫶😋😝

lee!aether

ler!tighnari

(theres not alot of tickling but um. 💔)

Tighnari sighed as he looked at the other, who was currently laid out on the small cot they kept in the infirmary. He thanked the archons that Collei had found the well-known Traveller on the paths of the forest momentarily after he had passed out. He was waiting for him to awake before he did any serious examinations, but from what he saw from glancing along the vital areas he could say with confidence he’ll be fine. (Atleast, that's what he told a worried Collei..)

His ears straightened up immediately when he heard Aether stirr, his eyes fluttering half open with a groan. He moved to sit up, too quickly he may add, pressing a hand to his temple.

Tighnari stood up and moved over to his side, gently placing a hand on his shoulder to steady the fragile figure. “Hey, easy..” he murmured soothingly, his voice filled with concern. “Collei tells me you took quite a fall. Are you dizzy at all?”

Aether paused for a second, processing the recent events. “..um, a bit, I think?"

The fox thought for a moment, before reaching for the cup of water he had prepared when the other was brought in. “Here, take a sip. It’ll help with the lingering dizziness.”

“Thanks..” The blonde spoke, taking the glass with both hands in fear it’ll spill. He took a slow sip, blinking away the blurriness in his eyes. Tighnari nodded, taking the glass back with ease. “Now.. more importantly, do you remember what happened?”

“Yeah, it.. just..- sorry.” He chuckled, trying to speak and form his thoughts into words at the same time. He was still adjusting, after all. “I was looking for materials, these flowers. I think I just stood up too fast, and I started to see black dots.. yknow?”

Tighnari listened attentively, his brows furrowing with concern as he pieced together what happened. “Hm.. I’ve heard that a few times, actually. Well.. that isn’t surprising, because I assure you I’ve heard it all.”

Aether laughed softly, “I’m sure you have, ‘nari.” As he was talking, he shifted himself to sit facing the other.

“But.. It sounds like you're describing a combination of a sudden change of position and low blood sugar. Can I ask the last time you’ve eaten?”

“I-.. huh.” He began to speak before cutting himself off, thinking for a moment. “Yesterday.. midday-ish?”

Tighnari sighed, his ears twitching. “Now, that plays a part of the problem. You have to make sure you're taking care of yourself before you go out on your adventures, or things like this happen.”

“In my defence, I wasn’t ad-.. Okay, okay.” He paused when he looked up to see Tighnari staring at him with a specific look, putting his hands up in defence.

“So, what now? You’ve given me your little lecture, I'm not dizzy anymore.. I can go, right?” He said as he let his arms fall to his sides, leaning forward a bit.

“Hah, funny.” Tighnari half-scoffed, standing up straight before continuing. “I still have to make sure you're completely okay, physically. It's one of the many, many rules here.”

“Is that necessary? I mean.. aren’t you a botanist?” Aether tilted his head in confusion, a part of him trying to convince Tighnari to forget about the technicalities.

“Oh trust me, I know.” He huffed, turning to pick up a piece of paper behind him. “I majored in botany, and helping people grow a brain is not my area of expertise.”

“Rude, but fair.” Is all he replied with, watching as the fox turned back around with the said paper in his hands as he skimmed the information. “So.. You fell, which means I have to check your head, and limbs. Fun, right?”

“I’m ecstatic right now, can’t you tell?” Aether said in a deadpanned tone, glancing off for a second before returning his attention to the other. “Yeah? Well, maybe It’ll convince you to take better care of yourself.”

“Okay.. tilt your head down for me.” Not giving him a chance to reply to his comment, he carded a hand through the other hand in search of any dried blood or cuts. “A headache is to be expected.. but are you experiencing any other sort of pain?”

“Not really.” He shifted slightly, but stayed mostly still. “If you mess my hair up, you're redoing it.”

Tighnari simply laughed at his comment, rolling his eyes. “Uhuh..” However, Aether barely heard him and was more focused on his hand. The soft touch travelled to the back of his head, dangerously close to the back of his neck. In response, his back tensed up as he tilted his head back up. “Sohorry- it just felt weird.”

The other looked at him with a knowing look, a smug smile forming on his face. “Just weird?” He asked, before picking up the paper again and jotting something down. “Mhm.”

“I’m sure.. put your arms out.” Aether did as he was told, holding his arms out with his wrists facing up. “Any pain?”

“No- ow!” He yelped, pulling his arm back as soon as Tighnari began gently squeezing starting from the top. “Okay, a little pain.."

“Hm..” He hummed, inspecting the area. “It’s only a bruise, no need to fret.”

“I wasn’t, you just scared the shit out of me-hah! - Nahari!” He yelped as he felt a hand squeeze his side, jolting back. “Watch your language, I’m not sure where Collei is.”

“Obviously not here- wait! Sorry, I'm sohorry!” he gasped as the hand inched closer again, causing him to giggle in anticipation.

“That's what I thought. Now, stay still. You're squirming a awful lot for somebody who wants this over and done with.” Tighnari said smugly, continuing down his arms before leading them to lay down to his torso.

“Everything seems okay.. Can you stand?” He moved back so the traveller could get up, watching as he stood with ease. “Hm.. No, don't think so.” Aether replied, looking at Tighnari with a faked look of confusion.

“You're hilarious.” All the other said in response, rolling his eyes half-heartedly. “I know, right? Am I as funny as Cyno, Tighnari?”

“hah.. you're just as immature as he can be, Aether.”

“But you still laughed~” Aether teased, crossing his arms over his chest with that stupid, smug smile on his face.

“I can think of a couple of ways to make you join me.” He said in a calm and collected tone, watching as the other stuttered slightly at his words. “Oh, so now you're a comedian?”

“Did you think that I’m joking?” Tighnari looked up with that glint in his eyes, before writing a few more things down that Aether couldn’t be bothered to snoop at.

“Annd.. done. You're free to go.”

“..What?”

“I said you're done. Apologies for holding you up.” He said, folding the paper and setting it on the chair. “But you said that-..”

“What? Were you expecting something, perhaps?” Aether huffed under his breath, glancing away momentarily to collect himself. “Tighnari.”

With a laugh, Tighnari rolled his eyes and took a step closer. “I’m kidding, I'm kidding.. come here."

“..Stop looking at me like that.” He replied but still took a step forward. “Well, you just asked me to tickle you, so I have to look at you some way.”

“I did nohot-!” He yelped softly when he felt sharp nails scratching up his hips, unfortunately Tighnari was careful not to dig into him.. which in response just produced a barely-there tingling sensation.

He flinched forward, deciding if he was gonna end up falling over he’d drag the fox down with him. After jolting into the other’s hold, he pressed his face into hiding. this is his fault after all. Him and his stupid nails, and smug smile.. Aether was gonna get him back, just.. not right now. Convenient, right?

“Don't deny it,” He laughed softly at Aether’s attempt, pressing his thumb into the back of his ribs as his fingers wiggled into the front of the bones. “You definitely did.”

“Thahats- nohot fair! Yohour a liar! Lying!” He wailed, his frantic giggled morphing into intoxicating laughter at the change of spots. “No need to be so defensive.. Laughing is good for you, actually. When you laugh, it relieves your stress re-”

“I dohohon’t cahahare!” Aether cut him off, his hands finding Tighnari’s wrists and holding them in place. Tighnari simply sighed, before moving his nails to spider down his stomach. The movement resulted in a sudden cackle, ceasing any backtalk entirely.

“As I was saying before I was interrupted..” He said with a tone of fake annoyance, before continuing to speak on the matter. It only lasted a minute, maybe two, before Aether pushed at his chest as hard as he could in his position.

“so- oh, hello again. What's so funny?” He asked with a knowing tone, stilling his hands momentarily. “I.. hahahahate yohohou..” He giggles, taking in heavy breaths of air.

“I’m sure you do.” Tighnari chuckled, “but here you are."

“sahahadly, yes.” He sighed happily, his relief cut off before the soft touch started up again and scribbled along his mid-back and up his spine.

The gentle sensation sent shivers through his body, rocking himself left to right slightly to try and rid of them. "yohohour nails ahare hohorible, by the wahay."

"For you, maybe. I can see why, it would be a lot bearable if they were shorter." Tighnari assessed, drawing soft circles with his fingertips.

"noho shihit," Aether replied sassily, but his rapid giggling made sure it came off with no ill intent.

Soon enough the fingers came to a stop, replaced with a palm rubbing the ghost tickles away. "Hm.. Well, I can't let you laugh too hard.. you could get lightheaded. You've had enough, surely?"

"yohour cruehehel.. yes."

[beepshroom]

Do you ever feel that your angel form is too hard to comprehend with your human brain? For me the divine is something I can not comprehend currently and it frustrates me to no end that I can not fully understand what I am. I'm curious if anyone relates...

yes definitely! the “kinsona” i use, the one i’ve drawn before, is just me with wings and a halo. it’s a very simple human-like angel design that doesn’t really reflect how my divine form might look. i’ve tried to sit down and draw my “true self” a Lot, but i just can’t. it’s like im something that the human mind can’t conjure.

tldr, you aren’t alone. i don’t really know what my angelic form looks like, and i just draw myself the way i do for simplicity’s sake :v