#daddyslittledemon

[emphaticalllymine]

UNPROMPTED || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @daddyslittledemon

daddyslittledemon asked: hey kid.

rats are people too.

❝ Ah-hem. ❞

[Onomatopoeiacally expressing his disapproval, Stingy was quick to whip out his "smart person" glasses and correct her.]

❝ Rats are rodents. ❞ [Stingy over-enunciated the "r" in rodent, emphasizing his point.] ❝ Vermin, if you will. Have you ever heard of the black plague? ❞

[kaibattle]

@daddyslittledemon asked: "Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Listen to this-" She set down a little boombox in front of Duke and crossed her arms in that goofy, hip hop rap battle sorta pose before straight up breaking it down. "¿Dónde está la biblioteca? Me llamo M-Bomb, la araña discoteca. Discoteca, muñeca, la biblioteca, es en bigote grande, perro, manteca."

something about that struck him as hilarious, duke bursting into laughter and pulling out his phone to record the performance. "conintua! abuela is gonna love this!" he was so getting the chancla thrown at him when he got home.

[pureposer]

"Hey, man." She slid up to him like some kind of drug dealer, her hood up, pink devil horn hairband poking through the little holes she'd cut in it. "I got you this." She pulled the greasiest looking pizza slice out of her hoodie pocket. No paper plate. No plastic wrap. Did she know this guy? No but like, he didn't look like the kind of person who would want this, which is exactly why it would be REALLY FUNNY to offer him this.

( i found the 'send a food item into the askbox and my muse will have to eat it' meme in ur tags and i knew it had to be this <3 reaper melanie time )

@daddyslittledemon

Oh? A offering? Why, how could Hazuki reject it? Who'd that make him? Ignoring that this being is a complete stranger, he have a small smile, taking the slice of pizza.

"My - aren't you a generous being?" Hazuki chuckled, ignoring how this food item is making his hands feel. He took a deep breath and took a bite, if you could even say that. Because as soon as it entered his mouth, he instantly took it out, not even wasting time to bite into it. Already, it felt like it ruined his sacred mouth.

"On second thought, no thank you. Take it back."

[strawberista]

⚅— @daddyslittledemon asked: —⚅

⚅— "Hey, can I get uhhhhhhhhhhhhh…" There didn't seem to be what she was looking for on the menu. "Can I get an espresso martini? Or do you not do that kinda thing here." Please, it's like 12:30, her favourite bars aren't open and she just wants a drink so bad.

(hi i just remembered she has a twewy verse <3 will prob bother aku soon too i just dk w what verse yet hehe) —⚅

— ★ ⚄ ★ —

Damn. Another one coming in thinking this was a bar. Did Wildkat really come off like that to visitors?

"Sorry, boss," he said as he gazed over his glasses, "but I don't serve alcohol here. I can make ya an espresso, though. Having a rough time holding that wall up?"

Because he knew about this reaper well enough. Most liked to call her lazy, but he more considered her unmotivated. Having not learned her lesson during her game and having nothing to go back to, she found a comfortable position within the reaper lineup. Like Kariya, she didn't push herself to do better, and she didn't try to rise to her own potential.

It was something he'd like to change, but he wasn't exactly in the business of forcing a change of heart on someone that had no real desire to grow. Not unless they were or were attached to one of his own.

There was no way for Melanie to know that he was Producer, or that a Producer was even a thing in the first place, but she wasn't barred from knowing that he could interact with the Game and if he could give her any kind of a push that might not be so bad. Advice wasn't off the table, if she played ball with him.

[1-800-scaryphone]

UNPROMPTED || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @daddyslittledemon​​

daddyslittledemon asked: "hey, buddy, can i borrow that real quick? it's an emergency" she's pointing at the fucked up looking flesh phone that's attached to his head. or maybe it just... is his head? either way, a phone's a phone and she NEEDS to be the radio station's 1000th caller. she could trade those concert tickets for like, so much rat food.

❝ hhhh...UHHH... ❞

[Oh, God. Oh, FUCK. Somebody wanted to use their fucked-up phone-head ( a NORMIE, at that, although they weren't nearly as freaked out over that as they ought to be -- they were more preoccupied with the sanctity of their stitched head ). They protectively covered their rotary dial, only to stop once they realized that doing so had effectively blinded them. Damn. They forgot that their eye was conveniently hidden behind that thing.]

[Okay, don't panic. She said this was an emergency...maybe they would lend their head, but ONLY if they got to dial the number very, VERY carefully. Also, maybe if there were some funfair tickets involved. They weren't about to risk that stitching coming loose for nothing, dammit.]

❝ Okay, lady. FINE. But only if I get to dial the number -- and you pay a very reasonable fee of two dollars so that I can bust into the funfair later. Deal? ❞

[electricea-archive]

@daddyslittledemon​​ has summoned a demon!

“They’re not very fun to watch most of the time, don’t you think? Their daily lives down there always seem so boring,”

[glitteringclown]

@daddyslittledemon​ gets a starter bc i’m gay!

[Curiosity welled within her when she caught a glimpse of the latest guest in her pizzeria -- in the midst of a song, she couldn’t do much aside from stare and continue to sing, but stare she did, covered in glitter and eyes twinkling with child-like wonder. This girl had wings, and a tail, and horns like a devil! Was that a costume of some sort? If so, it must have been advanced; she could’ve sworn she saw it twitch at a few points, as though they were part of her, alive and wriggling. She could barely contain herself, and the second her song was finished, she approached ( thankfully, her and her friends were allowed to do so -- her father encouraged it, as a matter of fact ).]

[Although she was bursting as the seams with enthusiasm ( perhaps it was, quite literally, the child within her, who felt as though she was seeing a fairy tale come to life...albeit a somewhat macabre one ) she did her best to maintain her composure. Upon closer inspection, this girl seemed really cool, and...well...she wanted to be the same.]

-- ❝ So, tell me...is that a costume? I have one, myself...though I suppose this one could also count. ❞ [She gave a melancholic giggle; her “costume,” a human form that rarely saw the light of day, would technically need to remain a secret between only herself and her father, though she might entrust it to a confidant...if she could ever gain one that close. She sincerely doubted that anyone could come to hold that much faith in her, let alone want to hear or keep her secrets to themselves alone -- besides, her father would dismantle her if he knew about her spreading them. She...simply knew that doing so might earn her some semblance of friendship.]

[the-composer]

@daddyslittledemon​    -    ❤

“Oh, so William did get a ticket down south. I’d wondered which plane he wound up in.” His omniscience only extended as far as this plane. Hell was a concept Joshua was only vaguely familiar with; based on what Joshua knew of the Higher Plane, he wouldn’t be surprised to discover they were the true evil behind the contrived splendor. But... then again, Joshua was decidedly biased as someone who’s been personally victimized by the Higher Plane.

“Is that why you’re up here? Chilling and vibing?” What did demons do top-side? He suddenly had so many questions. “Sorry, I don’t get to meet many of your kind. Reapers are the predominant supernal being here in the Underground.” His eyes kept getting drawn to the movement of her pendulating tail.

“I always hear demons have more fun anyway.”

[simiasung-a]

                         wh --

[melaniewhakter]

yo

[elfblcd]

‘ want some? ’ she's holding out a slice of pizza as she asks the question, grease visibly dripping to the ground.

question starters • accepting • @daddyslittledemon

     They snap their fingers, which gives them only a moment’s “glance” at the food that she’s holding. It’s not particularly helpful; something triangular. From the way the smell wafted up to their nose, they could guess meat, vegetables - onion, particularly, was always a stronger smell - cheese. Their ability did not allow them to take note of the dripping grease, which would have made their answer clear.      ‘What is it?’ Which would surely sound like an idiotic question; there was no clear way for others to tell their lack of sight, but they weren’t exactly going to elaborate for a stranger.

[yukitscne]

daddyslittledemon​:

                            “Awww, come on, you gotta show ‘em off if you’re gonna make a claim like that! Whether we use it on people, or not!” Maybe he was just shy? That was pretty cute, actually. She didn’t really blame him, though. Interacting with humans could be exhausting, and even though begging for spare change was pretty iconic, she could think up some other activity for them to do.

“You ever gone dumpster diving? This outfit would be pretty perfect for that, too.” Though she might get the poor guy’s hoodie a little dirty if they did that.

     Yuki shook his head. ‘No, but if you have plans then I’d rather they not be in my jumper.’ He didn’t exactly have the facilities to wash his clothes (it was good, then, that he didn’t sweat like humans did, especially in the warmer months).      A mischievous smile played across his lips. ‘Maybe your shirt would be good for that.’ Meant in good humour, of course, though the “rat slut” t-shirt was definitely way out of his tastes.

[squirrelhacks]

they say two heads are better than one. and four has to be better than two! ==>

hi my name is morton (25, they/them) and i’m diagnosed with loving twewy. i love writing and making friends so feel free to hit me up! i write rhyme as nonbinary and using any pronouns so dont worry about keeping up with they/them if its hard for u! she/her and he/him are also fine! press the quote above for links, and the arrow if you’re not sure where to start! my other blogs are-

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[nekumiho]

2020 year of twewy which means i needed to turn melanie into a reaper ;00 more info on her is on my rp blog @daddyslittledemon if anyones interested!

[mochimuses-a]

daddyslittledemon: ( I FORGOT ABOUT THEGUN KNIFE AND IM SO DISAPPOINTED IN MYSWELF)

i did too until right now so akjgdfkj

[heavensyoungestson-blog]

Trial by Fire // Lucifer & Inias

Inias kept his sword at the ready -- demons lurked around every corner in this city.  It was sickening to see it so destroyed, and to be an agent of yet more destruction, but they had work to do, and Lucifer to face down.

His stomach dropped as he slid into a warehouse, aiming for safety.

It seemed there was some truth to the old human adage, Speak of the Devil, and he shall appear.

Because Lucifer stood before him, in all his mangled Grace and glory, so bright he hurt to look at even as his vessel seemed to be failing him.