#viviart

[viridescenttemple]

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this is so stupid please

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[vivi-art]

Hi Pressure fandom....

[asherraccoon]

Sneak Peak at a WIP RadioApple fanfic (TW: Attempted self unalive)

(In collaboration with the wonderful @viviarts-c I am working on a fic based on their Ritual Self Torture AU! Here is a little snippet from it! :D)

Lucifer leaned on the railing of the balcony. He stared blankly at the ground below him. If he were to fall, it would be painful. He leaned his head on his arms as he contemplated jumping. Would it even do anything? 

He had tried this method before a few years ago when he was in the depths of his depression and isolating himself from everyone and everything. He had jumped off the balcony of his castle and let himself hit the ground. It hurt a lot, but he didn't die. He just broke a few bones.

Lucifer figured this time would be no different, but he was still tempted to try. Could he even die? He was an angel, the most powerful being in Hell. Being an angel, didn't that mean he couldn't die? Not unless angelic steel was used. 

Where would he even get angelic steel from? He knew Vaggie had a spear made from the stuff, but there was no way in Hell that she'd let him touch it. 

So he didn't have a way to kill himself that would for sure work. He sighed in frustration. He may as well just jump and see if that does enough damage to make him bleed to death. It'd be slow but worth it, he figured. 

He took a deep breath and climbed up on top of the railing, standing on it on his toes in a crouch. He held onto the railing to keep himself steady. He looked down. That was a long way down. He leaned forward, pressing the arch of his shoe against the side of the railing. Here goes nothing.

He pushed himself forward but was abruptly stopped when be was pulled backwards. His back hit something and two arms went under his knees. He let out a squeak-scream from surprise. He looked up. “Wh- Alastor!?” 

Alastor looked down at the blonde in his arms. “What where you doing?” He asked. 

“I-I-” Lucifer folded his arms and itched them. “Nothing. I was um.. I was going to go out on a flight,” 

“Without your wings?” Alastor asked, raising an eyebrow.

Lucifer looked away. “Umm…” he wasn't sure how to explain himself. “Can-” he squirmed in Alastor's arms. “Can you put me down?” he asked, kicking his feet helplessly. 

“Not until you tell me what you were about to do,” Alastor demanded, adjusting his grasp on Lucifer. 

“Can you at least hold me in a less awkward position? I have nothing supporting me besides my back on your chest and your arms under my knees and I feel like I'm going to fall and it's giving me anxiety,”  Lucifer explained, squirming more in Alastor's hold. 

Alastor hummed and obliged, adjusting his hold and carrying Lucifer bridal position instead. “Does this satisfy you?”

Lucifer put his arms around Alastor's neck. He tried to hide the way his face was warming up. “This is fine,” he mumbled. 

“Now can you tell me what you were doing here on the balcony?” Alastor asked. 

Lucifer avoided eye contact. “I-I'd really rather not talk about it,” he said, fidgeting with his sleeve. 

Alastor carried Lucifer inside. “Were you about to attempt to kill yourself?” Alastor asked. 

Lucifer tensed. He blinked his eyes a couple times and looked at his legs. He was silent. 

“Why?” The deer questioned. 

“I told you I don't want to talk about it,” Lucifer said, his voice almost a whisper as he began to tremble. He leaned his head on Alastor's shoulder and hugged himself. He was trying to prevent himself from crying. 

Alastor could sense Lucifer's distress. His ear flicked in annoyance but he didn't press it any further. Alastor walked to Lucifer's bed and set him down. He crouched in front of him. “Why don't you go to sleep? You might feel better in the morning,” he said. “We can talk about it when you're ready,” 

Lucifer looked up at Alastor with tear threatened eyes. He sniffed and wiped his eyes, nodding. “Okay,” he whispered. 

[hjemne]

If Vash had been there, he would have given a speech about bringing love and peace to the downtrodden. But Vash was gone, not even a body left to bury, and there was no meaning to be found. He stared up at the suns, the light burning his retinas even through his sunglasses. There was no higher power, no life after death. Just this barren rock of a planet and its infinite physical tortures. “It's hot out here,” he said, because of that at least he was certain. Wolfwood grieves for Vash.

Badlands Rumble fic for @viviarts-c !

[viridescenttemple]

[radioregia]

I'm looking at this and I just-

Let me set the stage. Credit to @viviarts-c for the original idea, and then I fleshed it out the rest of the way! If viviarts-c would be so kind, I'd be most happy to write this out on AO3, when I get the chance!

Titanic

Lucifer is still the king of Hell in this, but he decided to just spend some time on earth. This is shortly after Lilith left with Charlie, so he just needed some time to himself. Lucifer chose to possess the body of a young man who's arranged to marry Vox.

Alastor is still a serial killer, more like an assassin. He is there in search of Vox, who is his target. He finds Lucifer trying to go back to Hell that evening, as he realizes that the massive ship is doomed and didn't want to be there for the chaos.

Possible twist...maybe instead of wanting to go back to Hell, lucifer was just hanging off the side of the boat from morbid curiosity. He is the King of Hell, after all. He's not aware of what will happen, at least, not until a few days in, but by that time, he just wanted to spend time with Alastor.

Alastor is seeking out the potential spouse of Vox, finding him on the edge. Convincing him was relatively easy- easier than he was expecting, to work with him to eliminate Vox. Lucifer agrees.

They began to spend time together, learning things and learning each other. Alastor promised that he would entertain Lucifer in exchange for assistance with the assassination. So they spend time together

Drawing scene ensues? I hope so

The scene in the old times car, but it's biting and blood consumption instead cuz Alastor is still a cannibal.

Lucifer introduces Alastor to 'his family'. Afterall, he's still gotta act like he is the man whom he possessed.

They dance in stern! And meet Alastor's best friend Rosie!

The night of the iceberg, Alastor goes to kill Vox. Vox had been tipped off

Vox manages to just barely evade death, handcuffing Alastor to a wall as the ship sinks

Lucifer follows the energy Alastor gives off, the fear, and rescues him

They fight to the surface, and Lucifer tries to get Alastor to leave with everyone else, but Alastor jumps back into the Titanic. He fell in love with Lucifer and doesn't want to leave him.

Lucifer thinks he's an idiot, especially considering who Luci really is, but it doesn't matter. They get to the front of the ship where they met, and fight to stay alive. Lucifer and Alastor end up in the water, and Alastor sacrifices himself for Lucifer on the floating door.

Alastor dies and goes to Hell. Lucifer gives up his possession of the soul he was in, and travels to Hell. There, he meets Alastor one more, and the truth comes out.

Possible angst, but overall, a teary reunite! Alastor becomes the other king of hell, and makes a deal with lucifer to boost his power and ability.

The end?

human!radioapple Titanic AU anyone?

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a late bday art for my bff @meowolie

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[vivi-art]

FISH REF FISH REF!!!!!! 🐟🫧

Finally got around to drawing a full body ref of my Sebby + silly lil HC's/notes!! :3

[asherraccoon]

Guilty - Lucifer + Vaggie - Hurt/comfort, angst- Requested by @viviarts-c

Vaggie sat on the roof of the hotel, her head and arms rested upon her knees, which were pulled up to her chest. She looked up at Heaven, her wings draped on either side of her. She heard the sound of someone approaching and turned her head. “Oh- uh- H-Hello, sir,” Vaggie quickly stood and bowed. 

Lucifer paused at the bow. “Ah, there's uh… no need for that,” he said nervously, laughing a bit to try and relieve his nerves. 

“Oh, sorry,” Vaggie straightened, clearing her throat. 

The two stood awkwardly in silence for a moment. 

“Uhm,” Lucifer cleared his throat. “What brings you up to the roof?” He asked. 

Vaggie blinked. “Uhh…” she glanced up at Heaven. “Just… reflecting, I guess…” she looked down at her feet. 

Lucifer followed her glance. “Ah,” he gave a soft sigh. He sat down on the ledge of the roof. “Do you ever miss it?” He asked. 

Vaggie looked at him. She sat down beside him and looked up at Heaven again with sigh. “Yeah. I do,” she admitted. “But I wouldn't want to go back,” she fluttered her wings. “As crazy as this may sound, I prefer Hell over Heaven,” 

Lucifer watched Vaggie's wings flutter. He allowed two wings to pop out of his back. He stretched them before letting them rest on his back.

“What about you?” Vaggie asked. “Do you ever miss it?” 

Lucifer nodded. “All the time,” he stared up at Heaven, watching its gold and white light swirl around it. “I feel terrible for what I did to Heaven… What I did to humanity…” he looked down at his hands in his lap. 

Vaggie looked at him sorrowfully. “You really shouldn't feel guilty about it,” she said. “You may have allowed evil and sin into the garden, but you also granted humanity free will and great knowledge,” she reasoned.

Lucifer looked at her. “But those came with awful consequences,” he said. “I was banished from the only home I knew…” he wrapped his wings around himself. 

“I was too,” Vaggie said. “I know how it feels,” she hugged herself. “I grew up thinking that I was doing something good. Thinking that by killing all of these souls I was a good person,” she looked out over the city. “And the moment I tried to have remorse… tried to let one little thing slide…” she shook her head. 

“What you did wasn't nearly as bad as what I did,” Lucifer said. “You didn't deserve to be banished for letting a kid go,” he fluttered his wings in frustration. “Heaven simply isn't fair,” 

“It really isn't,” Vaggie crossed her legs. “And the worst part?” she scoffed. “I still feel guilty about not killing that kid,” 

Lucifer nodded. “I feel the same about giving Eve the apple,” he combed his fingers through his hair. “I know I granted humanity free will and that should be a good thing but…” 

“You wonder if it was really worth losing everything for…” Vaggie muttered. 

“Yeah,” Lucifer agreed. 

The two angels sat in silence, watching Heaven and the city below them. 

“Did it hurt when your wings were cut off?” Lucifer asked. 

“Yeah,” Vaggie answered. “A lot,” she ran her hand over one of her wings. “But at least it was quick…” 

“I wish it had gone that way for me,” Lucifer said quietly. 

“They cut your wings off too?” Vaggie asked. 

Lucifer laughed. “Oh, I wish!” He hugged himself, gripping his arms tightly. “They ripped them straight out of my spine,” he gritted his teeth as he remembered. “No blades used… Had my own brother do it…” he felt tears well up in his eyes. 

Vaggie's eye widened slightly. “That's… cruel…” she said softly. 

“I deserved it though,” Lucifer forced a smile, wiping his eyes. “At least according to them I did,” he gave some sort of mix between a scoff and a laugh. “There was so much blood… I screamed for them to stop and begged for forgiveness but… they didn't listen. Micheal, my brother, he didn't pay any mind to my screams and pleas. He acted like I wasn't his brother… wasn't a person. He just tore my wings out slowly… one by one…” 

Vaggie listened with sympathy. “You didn't deserve that,” she put a hand on Lucifer's shoulder. 

Lucifer let out a shaking breath. “You didn't deserve what happened either,” he looked at her. 

The two had another moment of silence. 

“Would you go back if you could?” Lucifer asked. 

Vaggie shook her head. “No,” she looked up at Heaven again. “I wouldn't have Charlie if I wasn't down here,” she smiled softly. 

Lucifer gave a fond smile. “My thoughts exactly,” he said. 

“At least something good came out of falling, right?” Vaggie asked, smiling at Lucifer. 

Lucifer nodded. “Yeah. Heaven is overrated anyway,” he gave a quiet chuckle.