dammitdomino

[dammitdomino]

"I was stolen. It sent my poor boy Dickie into a whole tizzy." He makes a face at the burglar before turning back to Betty. "I didn't know that was broadcast down here. Hell and Heaven are kinda different."

(( @the-burglar-from-sims-1 ))

The haunted boat rides

They Clear their throat, standing tall with a sly smirk.

Ah, what a magnificent evening this has been. So many faces, so much laughter—so much attention… But I suppose all things must come to an end, don’t they? The grand spectacle, the celebrations, the violence, the fleeting moments where everyone is so… pleased with themselves.

But as the night winds down, I can’t help but notice something. You see, while you all celebrate and revel in your little triumphs, I stand here, an observer, watching as the glow of your happiness fades. Isn’t it curious? How quickly the joy of one person can overshadow the joy of another, how easily someone else can steal the limelight. It makes one wonder… Why was I not in the center of it all?

Ah, don’t look so surprised. Of course, we all know the truth, don’t we? The envy lurking in the deepest parts of us, always comparing, always wanting a little bit more, always wishing for just a taste of what others have. It’s a beautiful thing, really—this feast of emotions. You laugh, you dance, but deep down, we’re all just chasing after what the others seem to possess.

But fear not, dear friends. The night may be ending, but envy never rests. As you leave this place, just remember… there will always be someone else—someone else with a little more joy, a little more power, a little more of the things you crave. And, perhaps, just perhaps, you’ll find that your little moments of happiness don’t quite satisfy as much as you thought.

So, let the envy grow. Let it feed on the things you couldn’t have tonight, and maybe, just maybe, you’ll find the next party just a little more… enticing.

Enjoy the end of this one. It’s never truly over. Especially for these nine people in particular who caught my eye this evening! You will be enjoying a haunted boat ride with the people I believe you may envy most! But what do I know? I only embody it!

[dammitdomino]

Domino looked around in awe at the decorations. It had been too long since he had gone to a proper party if this was a bit overwhelming. He was startled out of his musings by one of the other two in the boat.

"Well, I mean, I guess?" He stammered out, taken aback by the straightforward question. "It didn't really hurt me, so much as pop the construct I use to get around. Its actually kind of an interesting experience to.... wait a second. How do you know about that?"

He glanced around at the other two in the boat with suspicion before zeroing in on the other occupant.

"What in the 9 Rings are you doing here?!"

(( @the-burglar-from-sims-1 ))

The haunted boat rides

They Clear their throat, standing tall with a sly smirk.

Ah, what a magnificent evening this has been. So many faces, so much laughter—so much attention… But I suppose all things must come to an end, don’t they? The grand spectacle, the celebrations, the violence, the fleeting moments where everyone is so… pleased with themselves.

But as the night winds down, I can’t help but notice something. You see, while you all celebrate and revel in your little triumphs, I stand here, an observer, watching as the glow of your happiness fades. Isn’t it curious? How quickly the joy of one person can overshadow the joy of another, how easily someone else can steal the limelight. It makes one wonder… Why was I not in the center of it all?

Ah, don’t look so surprised. Of course, we all know the truth, don’t we? The envy lurking in the deepest parts of us, always comparing, always wanting a little bit more, always wishing for just a taste of what others have. It’s a beautiful thing, really—this feast of emotions. You laugh, you dance, but deep down, we’re all just chasing after what the others seem to possess.

But fear not, dear friends. The night may be ending, but envy never rests. As you leave this place, just remember… there will always be someone else—someone else with a little more joy, a little more power, a little more of the things you crave. And, perhaps, just perhaps, you’ll find that your little moments of happiness don’t quite satisfy as much as you thought.

So, let the envy grow. Let it feed on the things you couldn’t have tonight, and maybe, just maybe, you’ll find the next party just a little more… enticing.

Enjoy the end of this one. It’s never truly over. Especially for these nine people in particular who caught my eye this evening! You will be enjoying a haunted boat ride with the people I believe you may envy most! But what do I know? I only embody it!

[dammitdomino]

*With a sound like the tinkling of bells and the crackling of a bonfire, Domino's cocoon bursts open. His worm body is visible for a moment before his usual hellhound shaped body comes into being with a sparkle.*

"DICKIE, THERES A PARTY IN ENVY, I CAN FEEL IT IN MY TAIL! WE GOTTA GO!" He blinks for a moment before realizing hes crammed underneath a dresser. "But first, please help?"

(( @askthefivefallen ))

(Swats at your cocoon body.)

@ask-keekee

*Domino's cocoon flops out of Salem's bed and slides under a nearby dresser. It is not visible from a standing position.*

(( @ask-keekee & @askthefivefallen ))

[dammitdomino]

(Swats at your cocoon body.)

@ask-keekee

*Domino's cocoon flops out of Salem's bed and slides under a nearby dresser. It is not visible from a standing position.*

(( @ask-keekee & @askthefivefallen ))

[dammitdomino]

Dominos body was laid in Salem's bed, Dickie Junior hadnt felt comfortable with him going back to his own place for the duration of his regeneration. It wasn't painful or dangerous, just incredibly boring for the usually hyped up hellhound adjacent.

His body shimmered as a cocoon formed around him, the second stage of regeneration coming over him.

[dammitdomino]

With the gentle *CRACK* of a firework going off, Dominos fuzzy worm body appears in Juniors hand. His tag reads 'Yikes :['

All your worm are belong to me. -💰

@askthefivefallen

@dammitdomino

(Image credit @canibalistic-brownie)

[dammitdomino]

(Steals your worm body.) -💰

@the-burglar-from-sims-1

NOOOOOOO

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[dammitdomino]

[Sera went to get drinks for herself and Ray. Despite all the angels and winners who kept occasionally distracting her from the deserved rest, for the first time in many years without days off, Sera was finally doing... well? Suddenly she felt a strange, unpleasant and helluva familiar smell. Brimstone.]

[Stunned, Sera dropped the drinks from her hands and silently walked towards the source of this smell. And here it is. Disgusting hellish creature. Right in front of her, in Heaven. Sera flapped her wings menacingly, now towering over Domino. All her eyes were now wide open as she took her full seraphim form. This creature wasn't that spy sinner, but it didn't matter. It came from Hell, which means it must be destroyed.]

HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO SNEAK INTO HEAVEN, HELL SPAWN?

@ask-sera (yes, i used that cursed pic again)

Domino was squinting at the sun, becoming more confused by the moment when it didn't hurt his eyes in any way. It was an abrupt change when what felt like a million eyes blocked the sun and trained their gaze solely on him.

He stumbled back, his fake wings flaring as he let go of Dickie Junior to push him away from the eyes. Panic gripped him.

"I dont- I'm not-," he stumbled over his words before taking a breath, his chest puffing out and in as confident a voice he dared to fake, half heartedly projected, "You should get your eyes- NOSE! your nose checked. There's no smell of brimstone here." Domino took what he thought was a discreet sniff at himself, his fake halo askew and bringing attention to his movements.

[dammitdomino]

Domino watched from his new position, once again in chains, as Sera became more and more enraged. His brow furrowed as the stinging scent of Wrath wafted off her, and he thought for the first time this whole day that he may have underestimated the risk coming to Heaven held.

The pleasant surprise of Lefty and Emily coming to his defense was overshadowed by the sheer confusion Sera instilled in him. This was Not the same person Lucifer had spoken to him about (not to him, not really. Just another one of his creations, as he spoke outloud to himself in his workshop however many millennia ago.) The Sera that Lucifer had described was strict, but not Wrathful. Serious but not unkind. This Sera was Wrathful, and Prideful, and Zealous.

Domino watched, and waited, looking for another opening to hopefully draw her attention again. It was his fault this was happening and he would be actually dammed if he allowed anyone else to take the fall for his choices.

THERE WAS A FUCKING SWORD IN HIS CHEST, FUCK.

He felt the holy energy buring through his body and his control over the construct began to splinter. As it disintegrated in a fabulous light show, his fuzzy wormy body fell to the sand. His little tag that usually read "Made in Hell™️" instead read "I'm sorry" as he went dormant.

[Sera went to get drinks for herself and Ray. Despite all the angels and winners who kept occasionally distracting her from the deserved rest, for the first time in many years without days off, Sera was finally doing... well? Suddenly she felt a strange, unpleasant and helluva familiar smell. Brimstone.]

[Stunned, Sera dropped the drinks from her hands and silently walked towards the source of this smell. And here it is. Disgusting hellish creature. Right in front of her, in Heaven. Sera flapped her wings menacingly, now towering over Domino. All her eyes were now wide open as she took her full seraphim form. This creature wasn't that spy sinner, but it didn't matter. It came from Hell, which means it must be destroyed.]

HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO SNEAK INTO HEAVEN, HELL SPAWN?

@ask-sera (yes, i used that cursed pic again)

Domino was squinting at the sun, becoming more confused by the moment when it didn't hurt his eyes in any way. It was an abrupt change when what felt like a million eyes blocked the sun and trained their gaze solely on him.

He stumbled back, his fake wings flaring as he let go of Dickie Junior to push him away from the eyes. Panic gripped him.

"I dont- I'm not-," he stumbled over his words before taking a breath, his chest puffing out and in as confident a voice he dared to fake, half heartedly projected, "You should get your eyes- NOSE! your nose checked. There's no smell of brimstone here." Domino took what he thought was a discreet sniff at himself, his fake halo askew and bringing attention to his movements.

[dammitdomino]

Domino grimaced as the chains clasped around his body, they didn't burn, more like a light stinging. As the feeling hit him wherever the chains touched he instantly relaxed, allowing their magic to cover him. It put him more at ease to know there was pain in Heaven.

While he had been musing an explosion of movement had happened around him. Juniors sister(? he still wasn't clear on that) had attempted to step in on his behalf and had also been caught in the larger angels grip. Between the High Seraphim looking like she was about to explode and a new seraph seemingly talking to her and drawing her attention for just a moment, he lit up at the opening created.

The chains fell to the ground with a clatter as Lefty was dumped to the ground where he had been contained, Domino himself clutched in Sera's grip by the straps holding on his fake wings. He cleared his throat and went as doe-eyed as possible before addressing her in a voice pitched up from his usual. "I'm so sorry I snuck into Heaven on your special beach day. Maybe you can take me to your private Heaven dungeon and spank me for being such a naughty boy, Mommy,,, sorry! Uh mommy, no sorry. Mom- MA'AM!"

[Sera went to get drinks for herself and Ray. Despite all the angels and winners who kept occasionally distracting her from the deserved rest, for the first time in many years without days off, Sera was finally doing... well? Suddenly she felt a strange, unpleasant and helluva familiar smell. Brimstone.]

[Stunned, Sera dropped the drinks from her hands and silently walked towards the source of this smell. And here it is. Disgusting hellish creature. Right in front of her, in Heaven. Sera flapped her wings menacingly, now towering over Domino. All her eyes were now wide open as she took her full seraphim form. This creature wasn't that spy sinner, but it didn't matter. It came from Hell, which means it must be destroyed.]

HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO SNEAK INTO HEAVEN, HELL SPAWN?

@ask-sera (yes, i used that cursed pic again)

Domino was squinting at the sun, becoming more confused by the moment when it didn't hurt his eyes in any way. It was an abrupt change when what felt like a million eyes blocked the sun and trained their gaze solely on him.

He stumbled back, his fake wings flaring as he let go of Dickie Junior to push him away from the eyes. Panic gripped him.

"I dont- I'm not-," he stumbled over his words before taking a breath, his chest puffing out and in as confident a voice he dared to fake, half heartedly projected, "You should get your eyes- NOSE! your nose checked. There's no smell of brimstone here." Domino took what he thought was a discreet sniff at himself, his fake halo askew and bringing attention to his movements.

[dammitdomino]

[Sera went to get drinks for herself and Ray. Despite all the angels and winners who kept occasionally distracting her from the deserved rest, for the first time in many years without days off, Sera was finally doing... well? Suddenly she felt a strange, unpleasant and helluva familiar smell. Brimstone.]

[Stunned, Sera dropped the drinks from her hands and silently walked towards the source of this smell. And here it is. Disgusting hellish creature. Right in front of her, in Heaven. Sera flapped her wings menacingly, now towering over Domino. All her eyes were now wide open as she took her full seraphim form. This creature wasn't that spy sinner, but it didn't matter. It came from Hell, which means it must be destroyed.]

HOW DID YOU MANAGE TO SNEAK INTO HEAVEN, HELL SPAWN?

@ask-sera (yes, i used that cursed pic again)

Domino was squinting at the sun, becoming more confused by the moment when it didn't hurt his eyes in any way. It was an abrupt change when what felt like a million eyes blocked the sun and trained their gaze solely on him.

He stumbled back, his fake wings flaring as he let go of Dickie Junior to push him away from the eyes. Panic gripped him.

"I dont- I'm not-," he stumbled over his words before taking a breath, his chest puffing out and in as confident a voice he dared to fake, half heartedly projected, "You should get your eyes- NOSE! your nose checked. There's no smell of brimstone here." Domino took what he thought was a discreet sniff at himself, his fake halo askew and bringing attention to his movements.

[dammitdomino]

He went back to staring at the Heaven sun, holding Juniors hand and trusting him to lead the way to the sandcastle judging zone.

"So that's the weird thing, dude, it doesn't hurt or seem to cause any damage. It's just bright." He kind of waves his other hand in the air, "Also yeah that hunky blonde guy gave my his number but I'll never see him again so it doesn't matter all that much"

EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND GO VOTE FOR SHAMIRA’S SANDCASTLE ITS NUMBER 68!!!

ITS THE ONE THAT LOOKS LIKE HEAVEN AND HELL!!!!

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy ))

T: “Oh, shit! That sounds neat!”

L: “I want it known that I disagree on principle; this seems like a means of skewing the results in Shamira’s favor.”

T: “… so, you’re-“

L: “I’ll still vote for her; I doubt we’ll be in the position to vote in any future sand castle events.”

—————

J: “Oh, shit, Dom, wanna go check out Shamira’s sand castle?”

((@dammitdomino))

[dammitdomino]

Domino looked away from staring at the Heaven sun, "Oh, uh, yeah! Sounds sick!"

EVERYONE STOP WHAT YOU’RE DOING AND GO VOTE FOR SHAMIRA’S SANDCASTLE ITS NUMBER 68!!!

ITS THE ONE THAT LOOKS LIKE HEAVEN AND HELL!!!!

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy ))

T: “Oh, shit! That sounds neat!”

L: “I want it known that I disagree on principle; this seems like a means of skewing the results in Shamira’s favor.”

T: “… so, you’re-“

L: “I’ll still vote for her; I doubt we’ll be in the position to vote in any future sand castle events.”

—————

J: “Oh, shit, Dom, wanna go check out Shamira’s sand castle?”

((@dammitdomino))

[dammitdomino]

Domino took a deep breath before letting it out slowly. He stepped into the water and seemed to contemplate the clear Heavenly water before turning to Junior with a grin. "Dickie, this has been the single most confusing day of my life, including the day I was created. At least the water is nice." He splashed at the waves soaking his paws before turning to head over to the beachside weight lifting area. "Also, I've never even seen a bible, much less read one. How do you know if the person you're trying to bone down is compatible with you, like imagine being both bottoms!?"

As they reached the railing his eyes roved over the Winners that were obviously working out for aesthetics only, he supposed there wasnt much else to do in Heaven. Fuckers probably didn't even need jobs. "Welp, lets get out there and see if we can't at least get a date or a kiss or whatever passes for fooling around up here. Take off your shirt and pick up something heavy!" He hopped the fence and pointed to an already loaded barbell.

Hey! The portal will bring you to the men’s restroom, it feels like the most hidden spot to bring you in that isn’t miles from the beach.

*A portal opens from Ass’s room to the large stall in the men’s bathroom (that had already been checked by Ass as empty ahead of time)*

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J: *he sighs and rubs at his forehead* "Alright, Dom. Last chance to call this off. Are you sure this is going to work?"

[dammitdomino]

"I'll be completely honest, DJ, I was already balls deep in that interaction before I put the pieces together. Totally my bad, for real. I'll see if they're open to talking about it later, really wasn't trying to step on any toes." Domino grimaces a bit before lowering his voice. "By the way, I know we mostly go places in Hell that are relatively safe for you, but you cannot backpedal and apologize if something like that happens down there. It's a major sign of weakness, not to mention that usually works for me with the succubi and incubi. They love a man thats forward with what hes about. Just don't have a glass jaw!"

He claps Dickie on the back with a grin, "Enough about your family, lets scope out some hotties on the beach! Theres gotta be more tops here other than your sister." He fluffs his fake wings up as they finally reach the waters edge.

Hey! The portal will bring you to the men’s restroom, it feels like the most hidden spot to bring you in that isn’t miles from the beach.

*A portal opens from Ass’s room to the large stall in the men’s bathroom (that had already been checked by Ass as empty ahead of time)*

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy @dammitdomino ))

J: *he sighs and rubs at his forehead* "Alright, Dom. Last chance to call this off. Are you sure this is going to work?"

[dammitdomino]

Domino blinked a few times before raising his eyebrows and putting his hands up in a non threatening gesture. He seemed to straighten up as his glasses went... somewhere and a strange twinkle entered his eye. "Queen bees left tit, I think i would have preferred you wreck my shit as opposed to jumping to assume that just because I'm a hellhound I dont hold any accountability for how my actions can negatively effect my friends."

A bark-like laugh escaped him as he went to slap Ass-mira on the back before thinking better of it. "Besides, if I had known you were such a hard ass," he winked, "I wouldn't have bothered. My bad dude, I'll just have to assume angels that arent fallen hate fun. I hope the beach is at least cool since heaven seems kinda boring so far."

With that statement hanging in the air and without waiting to see how anyone had reacted he grabbed Junior and began walking away towards the beach. "Bro, you're so right, that was a terrible first impression. Hope your sister can have some good enough sex to get that stick out of her,,, uh Ass. Damn that's a lot of puns just hanging out in the open, huh"

Hey! The portal will bring you to the men’s restroom, it feels like the most hidden spot to bring you in that isn’t miles from the beach.

*A portal opens from Ass’s room to the large stall in the men’s bathroom (that had already been checked by Ass as empty ahead of time)*

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy @dammitdomino ))

J: *he sighs and rubs at his forehead* "Alright, Dom. Last chance to call this off. Are you sure this is going to work?"

[dammitdomino]

Domino stumbles back as he looks back and forth from Emily and who he now recognized from Juniors descriptions as Ass. "Ohhh, you're the- And shes- with another person in the same body... Junior didnt tell me you were so hot." He shakes his head before realizing she seemed actually mad, which wasn't new. "I'm Domino and this, Junior, is why its good to have thick skin and a fast getaway. Though I'm not opposed to having you step on me, Emily can watch, or join! I'm not picky and I have no self-preservation instincts. We can work out that anger in a constructive way!"

When she didnt seem amused, he rubbed the back of his head with a grin and a pair of glasses appeared on his face. "If you were going to swing though, you wouldn't hit a guy with glasses, would ya?"

Hey! The portal will bring you to the men’s restroom, it feels like the most hidden spot to bring you in that isn’t miles from the beach.

*A portal opens from Ass’s room to the large stall in the men’s bathroom (that had already been checked by Ass as empty ahead of time)*

(( @ask-emily-em-emmy @dammitdomino ))

J: *he sighs and rubs at his forehead* "Alright, Dom. Last chance to call this off. Are you sure this is going to work?"