#yes that one is a hellboy

[vangeluscentral]

pluggin away at this set of 8 battletech bots during my trip

[auspicioustidings]

The 141 are all pretty pissed off that they're being told they need to go do a mission with NPC. They have never heard of this agency, but apparently National Pest Control are paid by the same government that pays them so off they go.

Honestly Price wonders if this is some pity party being thrown for them since they lost Johnny. It's been a year now, they all know that's the job and they all hate the idea of anyone treating the team like they are somehow delicate.

This team is actually who you've been assigned. You need the brawn for this next op to deal with the inevitable thralls and on paper these 3 are good at getting shit done and keeping their mouths shut. They don't believe you at first (obviously) about what it is National Pest Control really do, but then nobody ever does.

"Look, if you think hunting down a vampire sounds weird you're probably not going to like the reason I'm on this one. I can talk to ghosts which is handy when we're following a trail of drained bodies."

"Oh fuck off, the only Ghost you're talking to is me."

"Look, I don't know what a bampot is, but I'm being told you are one."

And thus begins a wild ride of 3 big military men, one spirit medium and the ghost who is frankly delighted that he can finally talk to someone again working together to hunt down all sorts of supernatural threats to the UK.

On one op you get possessed, like a ghost fully takes control of your body. You didn't know that could happen. Johnny didn't know that could happen. But now everyone is trying to figure out how it can be done because their boy deserves to stretch his legs in the land of the living for a few hours.

[wraithdolll]

evil buttwhole

[layrasomething02]

hellboy animation adaptation movie with spidervese/arcane/puss in buts 2 artstyle when( just watched one movie last week)

[kabukiaku]

The Summoning of Mist. Yes, I was very much inspired by Mike Mignola's Hellboy artwork.

Pasting my headcanon here to explain and bonus art:

the reason her summoning was so traumatic was due to it almost failing. she was summoned by a lake near the ministry. that same said being infamous as a 'portal to hell' due to the number of deaths and murders (both supernatural and human caused) that have happened there. Right after emerging from the Pit, she was getting pulled back, feeling the actual sensation of drowning like a mortal. Mist was encountering the lost souls begging her to liberate them. Omega was in the scene while this went down and was able to pull her out in time. Both Terzo and Omega came in close to comfort the new ghoulette. and once after she calmed down, did they get to know her name and such. (hence why in that one drawing you see how paternal Terzo is, and how serious Omega looks)

to add on: because of this, Mist often has nightmares of what she encountered that night she was summoned. she fears large bodies of water, which ironic for a water ghoul, but can you blame her?

[mai-col]

Heya! Your artsyle is so cool, and I thought "That looks french" and lo and behold, you're at the gobelins. The french touch really is something in art i guess. Care to share your fav inspirations? I'm a fan of a lot of things, and I don't draw according to most of them, but old ass comics like Thorgal have my heart!

Hey fellow frenchie !

(this might be a long one, do NOT ask me to talk about things I like or do so at your own risk ; now, BUCKLE UP)

As a kid, I also read a lot of old comics (never Thorgal, which is weird for a fantasy nerd, but I'll come back to it later), I absolutely adored Franquin's Gaston Lagaffe (and still do) ; we also had a whole bunch of Astérix and Tintin (classic french kid education ^^).

(this has to be one of my favorite images EVER)

Also, honorable mention to F'murr's "Le Génie des alpages", this page lives rent-free in my head :

Now, FANTASY : then, boom, at 10-ish, I discovered Le Tendre & Loisel's "La Quête de l'Oiseau du Temps", which was WILDLY inappropriate for my age, but I think a lot of illustrators and artists my age have similar stories, and it made a huge impact on me and still allows me to flex to all the old dudes that populate comic festivals in France (but that's a whole other can of worms), soooo I guess things turned out all right.

A few years later, I also got into Dufaux & Rosinski's "La Complainte des landes perdues" (same artist as Thorgal !) and Bourgeon's "Les Compagnons du crépuscule" :

(I have trouble finding pages of La Complainte's OG series because there were a ton of spin-offs, but the first 4 books are a banger, as far as I remember)

Concerning "Les Compagnons du Crépuscule", I first got into Bourgeon's work through "Les Passagers du vent", because if there's one thing I'm just as obsessed with as fantasy, it's SHIPS and adventures at sea [intense look towards Black Sails and The Terror], but LCC left more of an impact on me, I think.

A personal note about La Quête and Les Compagnons du Crépuscule : these comics are OLD and I have complicated feelings about the way they depict their female protagonists. Yes, they're not the absolute worst I've seen, they do have a mind of their own and some cool moments (oh boy is that bar LOW), but eeeeehhhhhh growing up as a girl and going "ah, so THIS is the role I can have in a story that I otherwise like a lot ?" was not... super fun, let's say. (another can of worms for my queer ass to open later)

Fast forward to 2012 and my very first year of art school : I got super obsessed with Cyril Pedrosa because my aunt lent me her copy of "Trois Ombres", which has the disctinction of being the first book that made me cry :

(ooh look, a ship, whoops that was an accidental coherent segway)

Around the same time, I also really got into Mathieu Bablet's "La Belle Mort" because I was right in the middle of my Tekkon Kinkreet (the animated film, not the source comic ; it took me a while to get to it) phase and these backgrounds looked so good :

BUT the biggest thing for me that year was that our comics/narration teacher, Joseph Lacroix, was a huge Mignola fan, and, well, you can guess what happened...

He showed us this :

And boom, brain chemistry altered (@totheredandblack this one's for you 👀)

I also need to show you his own work, because every time I bring him up in french comic festivals, I get a blank stare -

- and he was also a huge influence on me along with Mignola (maaan I wish I could draw battles and skeletons like he does)

Also, let's circle back to Mignola : I love Hellboy like everyone and their mother, but my real soft spot is for his Fafhrd & The Gray Mouser adaptation, which I stumbled upon at the Cité de la bande dessinée's library in Angoulême back in 2013 :

(here, have two pages as a treat, because I couldn't choose between a cool action scene and the page that has a 'who doesn't chill next to their bestie while they're taking a bath' moment)

(we're almost done I swear, I only have two left)

Number 1 : Around 2013-2014, I discovered Jake Wyatt's work (he has a tumblr, @jakewyattriot , but he seems more active on instagram nowadays), and boom, once again, brain chemistry altered.

(just in case not everyone here knows about Necropolis, just LOOK AT THAT)

Number 2 : in 2020-ish, while I was working on Les Songes du roi griffu, I was kinda struggling with mountains, and I remembered an artist my dad had told me about, Cosey ; I still haven't fully read a lot of his books, but his backgrounds are incredible (it's also interesting to see how his line changed over the years, which is actually true for a lot of the artists I mentionned above).

That's it ! @laserbobcat thanks a lot for your question and for giving me an excuse to yap about artists I like 👌

(edit : I forgot to mention it, but I got out of Gobelins in 2018 ; I'm no longer there but I keep the description as a running gag ^^)

[tinytablepodcast]

Help Us Choose Our Next Game!

We received so many wonderful submissions from the indie ttrpg community of games to play next on Tiny Table. We need your help to narrow them down! We will be taking the top 3 games to Patreon for our patrons in the Mini and Micro tier to vote on.

Reactors and Romance: Reactors and Romance is a rules-light RPG about flirting while piloting a giant robot. You only have one stat, and that is your HEAT 🔥. Your HEAT measures how hot your mech's reactor is getting, and how hot of a pilot you are 😉 Will you fight or flirt your way through battle? Can you keep your mech from overheating? What will it be hotshot?

To Infinity...: Inspired by Alien and The Thing, "To Infinity..." is a tabletop social deduction game where up to 4 players and 1 GM need to escape on a spaceship from an alien monster who killed the rest of the crew. What none of the survivors know is that this isn't just a monster, the alien could be any one of them...

Hellborn Descended: Hellborn Descended is an infernal TTRPG set in a modern Hell, inspired by comics and shows such as Hellboy and Helluva Boss. In Hellborn, players take on the role of sinners, demons, and fallen angels, working together as mercenaries to attain wealth, fame, and power, or gloriously die trying. Check out their kickstarter!

Darkest Hour: Darkest Hour is a horror tabletop game inspired by horror movies of all kinds, featuring a group of monster hunters attempting to put a stop to a malicious supernatural entity in a single night. Over the course of six rounds, known as the Hours, the hunters must use their abilities to establish benefits that will aid them even as the haunt grows in strength and the hunters become less effective. As Blackest Night envelops them, the haunt feels insurmountable -- will the hunters find the haunt's true weakness and destroy it for good, or be whittled down until only a Final Girl remains? Featuring six haunts, six locations ripe for the haunting, and six unique hunter archetypes, Darkest Hour is perfect for one-shots for 2-5 players, and can either be run by a GM, or communally without a GM.

Dawn of the Orcs: Dawn of the Orcs is a GMless dark fantasy worldbuilding and roleplaying game. Play the magical technocrats who create the first orcs as living weapons and tell the story of how the Orcs become their own people. It can be played seriously as a fantasy transhumanist Dr. Strangelove, or as a wacky game of Saruman by committee.

The Trains of the Glorious Republic of the People: The Trains of the Glorious Republic of the People is a tabletop RPG where players take on the roles of a train crew in a fictional 1930s totalitarian state. Your mission is simple: get yourselves and your unique train from point A to point B though things are never that easy on the tracks of the Glorious Republic. The game requires only d6s, pen, paper, and, above all, your loyalty to the party.

Paratype: Paratype takes place in the aftermath of an apocalypse where giant bugs have reclaimed the earth. For humans survival is a challenge-one helped by the invention of a device that grants strange new buggy abilities. Paratype is a game about survival, humanity and so, so many bugs.

Broke Wizards: Broke Wizards is a light, silly game about working class sorcery. Play as students of the prestigious Audment's Academy of the Arcane who must go delving for treasure in order to pay tuition. To cast magic, wizards must use items found around their dormitory as makeshift spell ingredients - and then use their real-life argumentative skills to convince the living force of magic that yes, actually, a dirty shot glass is a great ingredient for casting a spell of water breathing, thank you very much.

RiskTaker: RiskTaker is a GM-less system built around players making big moves with big risks. Each sessions revolves around "The Scene," a climactic event like an episode's final battle in a superhero TV show, or the aftermath of a heist gone wrong. Players take turns either doing exposition scenes to give context to The Scene and built character relationships, or Influencing The Scene, which means they take a decisive action and decide how effective that action will be. But watch out - the more impactful your action, the more things can go wrong, and the more likely it is that they will. But what's a good story without a few Risks?

'til it kills us: in ‘til it kills us, you play as a group of young, reckless queer activists fighting to make a difference in the world. you’re angry, and you’re scared, and rightfully so. not to mention, you’re all a little bit fucked up. whether you’re dealing with issues at home, struggling with mental illness, or just learning to stand on your own two feet, life isn’t easy. but you’re also in love with the world, and with each other, so you keep fighting anyway. it’s the only thing you can do. the only problem is your magic. sure, it protects you. sure, it helps you fight. but you can feel it – feeding on the most unpleasant parts of you. and the longer you have this magic, the more you fear by those feelings. you worry it might be powering but you keep fighting. what else is there? remember what you always said: we’re going to keep on fighting ‘til it kills us.

If you submitted a game to us and don't see it on the list, don't fret! We will be hosting many polls like this and your game is still in consideration. If you game is on here and isn't chosen to move on to our next poll, also don't fret! We may add it on to the next poll again.

[fandomluver-101]

Being Black or any POC and having White friends is fucking difficult. We have to make so many concessions for even the racially aware and accepting of the bunch.

Because I should NOT have to go line for line to defend why I don't like any White-washed Heathcliff and I shouldn't have to educate people about history and prove that it's possible for Heathcliff, who is treated the way he is for his race, to NOT BE WHITE, that him being a White man RUINS the entire story while simultaneously ignoring it.

Nor why I didn't support the Hunger Games when it was in theaters and am still annoyed whenever Rue comes up because she was ALWAYS Black the same way Katniss and Gale and HAYMITCH were NEVER White. That my issue with Amandla as Rue was that she wasn't DARK ENOUGH because she is DARK in the books, the same shade as Thresh. And Katniss and Gale, most of D12 in fact, should've been played by NATIVE AMERICANS or someone who wasn't pale skinned White when the Hunger Games is ABOUT CLASS and their skin color and features are IMPORTANT TO THE STORY!

Nor why I don't like vampires made Confederates for the sole purpose of being a fucking Confederate and then treated by the narrative that it's just FINE, that no one questions them ok their past and those that do are admonished or condemned for it!

Nor why I stopped watching anything MCU and have given up on MANY live action adaptations of comic books because Magneto, the Scarlet Witch, Quicksilver, Nightwing, Talia al Ghul, Hellboy, DOOM, none of these characters are WHITE. Why should I just be fine a White person is playing them, erasing them!? Ed Skrein backed out of playing Hellboy BECAUSE he knew it was whitewashing! Why the actual FUCK do people just accept White Dick Grayson as if him being Roma isn't part if his story, like it doesn't influence EVERYTHING ABOUT HIS BACKSTORY (because yes, it DOES)

Nor why I HATE all the adaptations of Frances Hodgson Burnett's "A Little Princess" because Sara Crewe is legit described as having a "little brown hand" and a "small dark face," she becomes insecure and finds herself unattractive because the White girls around her are fair skinned with lighter hair and eye colors - and these adaptations strip that away and make her White when she SHOULD BE INDIAN!

Nor why a Black, dark skinned Green Lantern being played by a lighter Black man is still a problem because when we get ANY representation, it gets filtered through all the systematic racism and colorism enforced by society at large. Because yes, I'm happy for Aaron - but I'm also pissed that a character created for the sole purpose of showcasing a dark skinned character in a time where every non-White character was lighter than a brown paper bag AND KEPT DARK DESPITE BACKLASH THE WHITE CREATOR FACED is being lightened up.

Having to explain shit like this over and over, having to hear "but there's a lot representation" is pissing me off. Why the fuck are people allowed to be upset about characters they decided to imagine as White in their heads when THEY'RE NOT, why are people allowed to claim they can't recognize with Rue's death because "oh no, she's a Black girl, I imagined her as pale and blonde" and they're appeased by the masses, but I can't complain about color erasure!?

[gay-dorito-dust]

Reader *Boop* on nuadas nose and run away. Or on cat nuada and run away?

This was stupid, so incredibly stupid and if Nuada didn’t skewer you with his spear after this, then you’ll gladly rip Hellboy a new asshole for somehow making you agree to this stupid dare. The journey to the library has never felt this nerve wracking but when you’ve been dared to boop the nose of the grumpy elven prince, that’s when you start praying to whatever higher power exists that you come out unscathed.

You looked over your shoulder to see that Hellboy was stood a good feet away from you, hiding behind some bookshelves, giving you a cheeky smile and a thumbs up to which you flipped him off before looking over towards the fireplace where Prince Nuada was sat comfortably with a book. He looked pretty and peaceful in his current state as he flicked through the pages of his book, finding the story being portrayed intriguing from the furrow in his brows and from how he seemed to re read a passage to make sure he read it correctly before moving on.

Such a shame you were about to ruin that peace he made for himself because Hellboy was convinced you’d be the one Nuada would reframe from picking up the spear against. You on the other hand didn’t believe this one little bit and thought it stupid that he would spare you, a human, for interrupting time that he had constructed just for himself. The elf might’ve relinquished his hatred towards all of humanity somewhat in recent memory, but you weren’t willing to undo all that work just because you booped his nose in due to a small, harmless prank.

‘Y/n?’ You must’ve been stood there for quite sometime as Nuada was quick to catch onto your lingering presence nearby, and puts his book aside to address you. ‘Are you alright, you’ve been stood there a while, is something wrong my dear?’

You internally groan as the sound of his voice, it was soothing, reassuring and calming all at once that you hated of what you had to do next because you knew Hellboy would pester you until the end of yours days until you actually did it. ‘Nuada.’

‘Yes?’ He asks as he moved from his plush chair to meet you halfway, putting his hands on your elbows in hopes of giving you some sort of comfort, any comfort at all.

‘Please forgive me for this, blame Hellboy for all of it if you must but just- forgive me.’ You said as you stepped closer to him and pressed your finger lightly against his nose before pulling away quickly as possible, scared out of your wits end at Nuada’s silence, you scampered past the bookshelf Hellboy was hiding and out of the library in favour of retreating to your room for safety; leaving the poor elven prince seemingly -to his knowledge- on his own as he touched his nose, confused.

Hellboy snickered from his hiding spot as he watched Nuada contemplate whether you just did was a human mating ritual or not at all, but he must’ve laughed a little too loud as Nuada glared his golden eyes towards his hiding spot, recalling your words of how the elven prince should direct his anger towards him; Great now you were sicking your elven not yet romantic partner on him, just what he needed.

‘Oh shit.’ Hellboy muttered to himself.

‘I can hear you Anung Un Rama, you do a rather poor job in hiding yourself.’ Came Nuada’s clam yet powerful voice. ‘Now you’re going to come out and tell me everything and your involvement.’ He adds, crossing his arms over his chest.

Hellboy groaned, he was going to be here for quite a while.

[oceansrose2002]

Warmly greet! Can I request Prince Nuada? The reader (female) is an angel from a world that was destroyed many years ago, so she was found by Dr. Broom as a little girl on Earth and raised alongside Hellboy as her adopted older brother. She was the one who stopped Nuala from committing suicide to stop Nuada. When Nuada saw that his sister was willing to give up her life, he surrendered and has been serving in the BPRD organization ever since. During one of the missions, the reader injures her wings. After a few weeks, she tries to learn to fly again, but she is not very good at it. Nuada sees her distress and decides to comfort her, help and support her. I'll leave the rest up to you, but please something cute, the last few days have been bad for me :-(((

Fallen Angel, where have you been?

Nuada x Angel! reader

It was strange really, how did one measly person or in case an angel break the walls that Nuada had spent years keeping up? even as the final fight had happened and (Y/N) had saved his sister from sacrificing herself to free the world of him and the golden army. Nuala and (Y/N) had became quick friends before Nuada had found her at Headquarters which meant that (Y/N) wasn't going to lose a friend. Yet when a mission after Nuada and Nuala had started to work as archivists for the BPRD ended up with (Y/N) breaking a wing it ended up in extreme chaos, between Hellboy and (Y/N) it was a surprise that only her wing was broken but the worse part was the fact that she now needed to do now was complete physical therapy...which was harder said then done. a groan could be heard coming from (Y/N) as she stretched out her wings to get movement going before she tried to fly again. "You know it would be easier if you had help." a gruff voice could be heard but the undertone of it was caring as Nuada walked closer to (Y/N). (Y/N) just shook her head as she stood on the railing it wasn't too high or too low thankfully there was a gym mat under her for just in case her wing didn't work. "yes I know that but I can't do it when others are watching I just don't want anyone to worry..." she spoke as if the fall had permanently damage her even now as she looked at Nuada and back down at the ground. Before she knew it Nuada was already up besides her helping her get down as he touched her wing to bring it out some more and keep it stretched out. "you are not a fallen angel but you are acting as if you fell." he spoke his voice cold with a hint of warmth in it as he helped her get down from the railing he did not want her to fall and break her other wing or something. It took the whole night of (Y/N) and nuada taking turns on keeping her wing flapping he was sweet and he was gentle with her. Even as he watched her fly in the sky as John Myers drove the truck that Hellboy suggested they use to get (Y/N) to fly. There was a faint smile on the prince's face as he watched the woman who he came to fly like the angel she is.

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I hope you enjoy this! I am so so sorry for how long this took to come out.

[clownistyping]

Hi! Sorry if I made mistaces but English is not my first language. Can I see some Hellboy with dom female s/o? Like when they get action and he says "I Love you" she is like "ye I known now shut up"? Love your work!!

This has been in the drafts for a while, also I understood it just fine <3 Thanks, hun!

Moans and groans were heard in the private bedroom of Hellboy. In the dim lit room, candles in certain spots softly light the two in each other's deep embrace.

Your hands gripping Hellboy's shoulders, not too hard. But enough to steady yourself.

“ohhh” You moan and arch your back as you bounce up and down onto his cock. His flesh hand holds your hip gently. The stone one, making gravel in the sheets the harder he grips them.

“fuck (Y/N), You're gonna be the death of me.” he moans and looks up into your eyes. You don't slow down on his cock.

“like I'd let you die.” you groan and tighten around him and he moans louder. He pulls you in for a searing kiss, your tongues dancing as you kiss. It's messy, you're both drooling. But it's so hot. The room is warm, and he isn't even breaking a sweat.

“I love you.” he moans as you both pull away, you can't hide the small smile. You whisper a small ‘I know’ to him as you start to gently ride him. Your hand with his for balance and you grind against him. He looks into your eyes.

You know what he wants, but you hold back your words. Grinding quickly, wanting to see him edge closer to the end. His eyes flutter and he gasps again.

“fuck, oh! Love this, ohhh love you.” He moans again. You move at a faster pace. Unable to stop yourself from reaching your own end, unable to stop the words.

“Love you!” You moaned to him and he smiled and let himself go inside of you.

You catch your breath and look back into his eyes.

“Love you.” He whispers, his soft hand caresses your cheek. You lean into his palm and kiss it.

“I know.” You whispered back.

[filthyslashertoad]

Hello, could you write 2008 hellboy and maybe Abe with a plus sized bprd agent. They're kinda like Liz except more shy. But they kick ass on missions???

I’m sorry but I don’t really write for Abe T-T…

Hellboy with a Plus!Sized Cool Reader

Spends every day of every hour gawking over you after his first mission he goes on with you.

It gets so bad he even asks John what to say(IKR, he went LOW)

Starts copying your moves.

Replays every moment of your missions afterwards.

Awkwardly asks for your number after a mission one day(Yes, John is behind him the entire time)

Although he’s known for being a solo mission guy, every now and then you’re his exception.

The first time he tries to flirt with you, he freaks out because he thinks you don’t like him.(He’s somehow almost as shy as you are)

Thinks you’re way out of his league and struggles to tell you how he feels.

One time when you were at a super fancy event you had to leave early because of an emergency mission, but in reality he just wanted to tell you how he feels

Turns redder than he already is when he sees you dressed up in an outfit that shows all of your curves.

Stutters and forgets what he’s going to say(Just kiss the big guy already)

[juniperdugong]

Couple Costumes Maknae Line ver.

What you guys would wear as a couple on Halloween and how they react!! || 95s || 96s || 97s || Maknae line || A/N: I tried to make these examples as inclusive as possible, if you don't like that THEN GET OUT! Also, the characters or costumes I mention DO NOT correlate to the boys' personalities and this is all just for some silly Halloween fun! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE ART, all credit goes to their respective artists!

Seungkwan Sun & Moon/Doraemon

He's another one who thinks it's silly at first but puts up with it because it's you! Really, for such an extrovert who loves being a comedian, he tends to get embarrassed a bunch. But as it goes, he is willing to do anything for love—of course with his own "professional input."

He runs the show in terms of what y'all are picking. He needs it to be a good mix of funny but cute ALWAYS. I see a small argument as you guys go back and forth on what to wear and how it should look. But ultimately, if you really pushed for it... he would go with what you want because he's above fighting over costumes (sometimes)

He could settle for a simple sun and moon costume, he is after all the brightest sunshine boy to exist. But it's fairer to say that y'all would end up going with a childhood favorite comedic character and who better than Doraemon! He would adore this idea up and down and out! Of course, he's gonna be Doraemon and you're going to be Mii-chan or Noramyako... let's be real he wouldn't let you get the chance to steal the Doraemon spotlight from under him.

Vernon Sarah & Wirt/Adventure Time

Go with the flow all the way~ Which is to say he'd love to dress up with you and go with whatever ideas you have for him in terms of costume. He doesn't play into it as enthusiastically as others would but definitely is supportive through and through, constantly pushing you to challenge your ideas of what the costume should be. Very much the type to be like "What were you originally thinking?" if he notices you trying to tone it down - because despite what people may think he is very expressive, especially through fashion (as we know)

If he did give any sort of input or inspiration forward I definitely think he would be going for some sort of cartoon or comics, he's mentioned Hellboy before so I feel like that's a good route, I can also see X-men being a thing. But I'm a cartoon nerd at heart and OG carats know he used to rave about Adventure Time so I can definitely see him bring Simon & Betty to the table, maybe Marshal & Gary, perhaps a Fin & Flame Princess, or Jake & Lady. I'm a sucker for the idea of y'all as Wirt and Sarah from Over the Garden Wall though, like would die to see him in the vicinity of that show.

Dino Morticia & Gomez/Scream

He is 100% the type to vehemently refuse, but as soon as you give him even an ounce of that sulky attitude, he changes his tune and is in for whatever you want. Such a lover boy, honestly. It's getting on my nerves how fast I see him change his mind for you tbh. If you actually get mad I feel like he would go off the rails and in a frenzy get a bunch of costumes as revenge/malicious compliance? In short, he gets mad at you for being mad but does what you want anyway... Yeah.

He's so Gomez Addams coded, I'm sick! Also you guys as the power couple of the Addams family? Yes, puhhhlease!! It's insane how much y'all would rock that shit. Down and out winning the costume contest, for sure! But I also see him turning down the idea if he doesn't know the movie... In that case, I feel like even if he hasn't seen Scream he would be down to do Ghostface. Not only would you guys look hot but he doesn't have to wear different makeup and I feel like that's a win for him in his book.

A/N: A day late but it's better than nothing! The jjk fiends will have to wait till tmrw for the official end to the Halloween event with a Gojo fic lmao

Please Reblog and Comment if you enjoyed ! (They act as power-ups for me)

Taglist (OPEN): @bemybabiibish @bath1lda @porridgesblog

[monstersflashlight]

Has no one done this one???

Hellboy!

[rossfr00]

Title: Of Fire and Gold

Pairing: Prince Nuada x Female Reade (Eve)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Angst, Violence, Canon-Divergence, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Magic, Heavy Emotional Themes

Tags:

Slow Burn Forbidden Love Enemies to Lovers Angst with a Happy Ending Protective Nuada Witch!OC Secret Meetings Canon-Divergent Ending. Emotional Intimacy Magical Bond Sacrifice Found Family Royal Politics Hurt/Comfort Slight Jealousy Fem!Protagonist Smut

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Chapter 6 The Forest Cries

The alley behind the Troll Market opened into an industrial lot—concrete, rust, and forgotten things. The team emerged into the stale twilight, wary.

Hellboy scanned the perimeter, the Samaritan in hand. “Everyone feel that?”

Abe nodded. “Something... ancient.”

Eve turned slowly, eyes narrowed. She felt it too—like a heartbeat in the ground.

Then he appeared.

From the shadows, Nuada emerged, blade at his side, robes brushing against wet concrete. His eyes landed on Nuala—then slid to Eve, lingering.

No one moved.

“I came for my sister,” Nuada said.

Hellboy stepped forward. “You're not taking anyone.”

Nuada turns slowly, unsurprised "So many of you... and yet none truly see."

His gaze sweeps over the group slowly. Abe, alert. Liz, with fire dancing in her palms. And then her gaze bores into Eve. Too direct. Too long.

"You shouldn't be standing among them." He said.

Eve tenses. The tone of her voice is not threatening... but neither is it neutral. She grips the hilt of her dagger. Liz notices. Hellboy takes a step closer

"Last warning, man-bun. You make a move and I'll.. " said hellboy

Nuada without taking her eyes off Eve

"A child of the earth pretending to belong in a cage of fire and steel... What a waste."

"You don't know me." Eve answer coldly

Nuada softer, as if only the two of them were talking "Not yet. But I can feel what you are. And you know it too."

Abe steps forward. Liz does, too. The atmosphere charges. Nuada ignores them, raises the seed high.

"You're human, that's disgusting.... But you are a witch, a unique one, I can feel and see that you feel the same way I do about your race, come with me, make the change I feel you want to make". He said staring her so deep as if he could read her soul.

Eve just stared at him with a frown, searching for the words to speak.

Nuada smile and say "Let the forest make you remember."

And throws it against the ground. The tremor that follows rips a roar from the bowels of the earth.

Eve’s heart stopped.

“No—”

He dropped it into the nearby storm drain.

The world trembled.

Roots erupted from the earth. Stone cracked. Something massive clawed its way up—a Forest God, born from grief and wild memory. Moss, antlers, light. It cried—not in rage, but sorrow.

Eve ran.

She sprinted across debris, scaling a rusted scaffold and broken fire escape, reaching a high ledge that overlooked the square. She raised her arms, magic sparking at her fingertips, lips already moving with the rhythm of an old invocation.

Below, Liz shouted, “Eve! Do something!”

And then—Nuada was there.

He moved with impossible speed, stepping beside her on the narrow platform. Silent. Watchful.

“You know what that creature is,” he said.

“Yes,” Eve hissed, not taking her eyes off the Forest God. “ You twisted it into a weapon.”

“I didn’t twist it,” Nuada said calmly. “I awakened it. Gave it a purpose.”

Her head snapped toward him. “You used its grief.”

He studied her, unfazed. “You were at the auction. You didn’t stop me.”

Eve's hands pulsed with power. “Because I didn’t care if those people died.”

Nuada's gaze sharpened. “Then you understand. We’re not so different.”

She stepped away from him slightly, struggling to stay grounded. “You murder. I protect. That’s the difference.”

“ so human...” he said, stepping closer again. “But something in you... calls to me. Your magic. Your blood. It knows mine.”

She turned sharply. “Don’t.”

He touched her jaw, gently tilting her face toward him. Her hands shook—not from fear, but from the pull. The closeness.

“You feel it too,” he murmured. “This force between us. You know it.”

Eve’s voice was raw. “I won’t be manipulated by you.”

Still looking into her eyes, he said, “Then why do you hesitate?”

“I don’t,” she growled—and turned away from him fully, raising her arms to the Forest God.

The creature writhed, crying, lost. And she felt it all. Its fear, its loneliness. Tears spilled down her cheeks.

She whispered to it, casting golden strands of magic like threads of comfort, not to bind—but to guide. A containment ritual. A homeward path. But it demanded a price.

Blood. Will. Surrender.

She drew a blade from her belt and slashed her palm, offering her power freely, her voice rising into the air.

Nuada watched her, mesmerized.

The Forest God stilled. The roots retracted. The creature crumbled back into seed-form, glowing gently at her feet.

Eve dropped to her knees, exhausted, blood dripping from her hand.

Hellboy ran to her, gun raised. “Eve, you okay?”

She nodded, eyes still on the seed trying to go towards it..

From behind them, Nuala whispered, “Nuada…”

And Hellboy stiffened. “Wait… Prince Nuada?”

His name resounded in Eve’s head, Nuada..

At the same moment, Liz said, “Red, he’s getting away!”

Nuada was already retreating into the shadows. But just before disappearing, he turned. His gaze met Eve’s.

“…Eve,” he said softly, her name like a vow.

And then he was gone.

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[axelmedellin]

Daily drawing 30 jan 2025

Una Krone. And yes, no one knows her. I met her today myself.

Una, aka Iggrid, is a pirate vampire from Mike Mignola's new Bowling with Corpses anthology. I'm a Mignola mark from day one, so, I'll read anything by him. If you know Hellboy, you know what he's capable of. And he just keeps getting better.

So, here's to this lady, hoping to read many more of her adventures.