#zephyr imp

[ubludok-in-the-podval]

They/them and he/his

[vind3miat0r]

redactedtober week 2

aaand we're back at it with the second weekly prompt of redactedtober: AU (Imperium/Fooliverse)! honestly this was just a thinly veiled excuse to draw imp!Avior and Starlight bc i love them. (im still mad that they didnt kiss in imperium >:[) this is supposed to be that one scene in "Truth Will Out" when Avior and Starlight are debating letting the freeborn and mass maker vamps into the Academy

more under the cut :3

some small design notes: in my prime design, Avior's star marking are actually covered up by explosion scars from when he tore Starlight out of the Meridian, but since he never does that in Imperium, the stars are visible to the eye :3 also Zephyr (Starlight) wearing a bandana is completely unique to their Imperium counterpart :D

@moronkyne @zimix-whispers @wuegh @totheak47 @indigo-greer-collins

@chlorine3 @fedorabender @dawnofiight @definitelynuwonhere @porters-fangs

@milogreer @ambrose-mp4

if u wanna be added to the taglist just lmk :3

[small-duckie]

Made edit boards of each of my oc

Rory - kitten sinner, perma age regresser (4-6), care giver is Angel

Zephyr - hell hound, perma puppy regressor, care givers are Stolas and Blitz

Cayden - imp (hellborn), perma regressor (2-3), care givers are Fizz and Ozzie

Roxanne - imp (hellborn), perma regressor (baby regressor), care givers are Stolas and Blitz

[rq-slotmachine]

BASIC INFO ⌁ 𖦹

Chrono18. Male. MLM. Polyam, Aspec. Fuzztive. 𖤐 ⋆ ˚｡ ┄ ┄ Arsenosadist. Allospike. Safokink. ⊹⁺₊ Multisourced, but mainly Quackity. Ask for list (link TBA).

𖤐 NAMES : Judas. Calyx. Brutus. Daggyr. Quackity. Zephyr. Reaper. Ares. Jackpot. Plague. Mimic. Alyx. Lotto. Slots. Doe. Razor. Cobra. Vulture. Roulette. Gamble. Sadist. ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆

┄ ┄ PRNS : He/Him. It/Its. That/Thats. Necro/Necros. Worship/Worships. Sadist/Sadists. 777/777s. Famine/Famines. Chance/Chances. Fear/Fears. Imp/Imps. Axe/Axes. Lottery/Lotteries. Creep/Creeps. Vile/Viles. Heretic/Heretics. Sin/Sins. Casino/Casinos. Gut/Guts. Gore/Gores. Death/Deaths. Corpse/Corpses. Cult/Cults. ┄ ┄ Any neos that are related to death, demons, fear, gambling, or otherwise "edgy" concepts welcomed. 𖤐⊹⁺₊

⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆ TITLES / ADJ. : Creep. Stalker. Psycho. The Vessel of Sin. The Mutt. The Mutilated. Prn who Bites. Freak. Prns Bleeding Heart. The Bloodied One. Prn who Devours. The Trophy Hunter. The Shut-In. Sir. Prn who Rots. The Destructive One. The Butcher. The Harbinger of Death. Pervert. The Recently Deceased. The Heretic.

𖤐 ┄ ┄ IDs : CisASD. CisDID. CisASPD. TransWorstSelf. TransIncel. TransAgeless. TrisHikikomori. NullSleep. TrisAsshole. TransSH. TransAddict. TrisHarmful. TransNPD. TrisStalker. TransSh00ter. TrisPervert. SpiteHoly. TransDevotee. TransR4pist. TrisCannibal. TransHalfBlind. TransImmortal. TransDeltaProgrammed. CisOCPD(?). TrisProblematic. TransDeity. Hoard Link TBA. ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆

[echantedtoon]

Until Death Do You Vow Ch11 Epilogue

(Hey everyone. I just wanted to thank everyone who read this far and liked my story enough to read it to it's end. I had a lot of fun writing it and it makes me happy knowing some people loved it enough to read it fully. If you liked this consider checking out my other works. Thanks to everyone for reading this, faving it, or leaving a nice comment. And thank you to Snaccpop Studios for creating such wonderful characters and giving me the opportunity to make this wonderful story.)

-TWO YEARS LATER-

The sights of the other cars and buildings going by met f/c eyes as you looked out the car window and stared at the beginning sunset. 

"So how was work today?", Taylor asked a moment after he started up driving again. 

You turned to your boyfriend and sighed tiredly. "It's fine. One of my coworkers got a broken leg from tripping over the stairs so I had to cover their shifts today. I swear all those little goblins just wanted to grab everything. I had to stop one from trying to climb on the horse statue from Greece."

Your job at the local museum was a good one but you hated school field trip days with a burning passion.  All the little imps running wild, barely listening, complaining about being bored, and trying to grab their little mits on everything they see was a lot for one person. No help from teachers who didn't seem to care as long as all of the kids stayed in one chaotic hoard. Thank God they didn't stay for more than three hours! You could've snapped and yelled at one of them-

Taylor groaned. "Ugh. Another reason why I am going to make sure that our kid doesn't end up like that."

Your brow rose. "Our kid huh?"

He shrugged without looking at you. "Still plenty of time for one. *ahem* "

You slowly shook your head yes with a sly smile. "Uh huh...Well we'll have to discuss that with Elias first and see what he thinks about becoming a second father."

"U-Um. Yeah. *Ahem* ..A-Anyways! I'm almost ready to publish my book." Taylor steered the conversation to something else really quick before turning on his blinker and turning to right onto another road. "My publisher said it looks good, but I need to get an idea for the cover. I know a really good artist and they can do it for a good price and I know what I want it to look like."

"Sounds like a plan. ...Hey. You didn't forget to close up the shop again did you?"

Taylor briefly shot you a cross between a pout and scowl. "Of course I didn't! Geez! I forget to lock the backdoor one time!"

It had been one year since you both graduated from Zephyr University. You'd taken to getting that job at the museum you've wanted. It was a good job, usually quiet but sometimes it can be stressful especially with tours of little kids of field trips. Taylor...well he didn't change much if at all. He was still the same. Still went at the most random times to do investigations. Still obsessed with documenting the paranormal but instead of running a club, he preferred to do so via updating a website by the same name as the old club. But his real day job was something that neither of you seemed to expect.

He ran a flower shop.

Gallagher And Potts's Bouquets and Flora. The name had taken forever to decide between the two men and usually consisted of Elias growing said flowers or however many flowers a specific person ordered, and Taylor just loading them up into his car and taking them over to the shop which was pretty close to the mansion just inside town. Taylor became fascinated by ecto-bontany and Elias was really happy one of his hobbies could be appreciated and flourish. The hardest part was renovating the old building you all bought for the shop. 

But he's been working on a larger side project that was paranormal investigating. Taylor had come up with the idea of writing the history behind the Gallagher curse in detail to clear up the legend once and for all..minus a couple details of course such as Elias actually being a real ghost. You both rather not have a floodgate of people coming to gawk at Elias like some carnival attraction. The collaboration AND Taylor's interest in Elias's flowers meant Elias and Taylor talking a whole lot more and well..Elias shared many intimate and personal life experiences in great detail about his life and family agreeing to want to clear up the entire legend. You guessed in turn that brought Taylor to open up about his own past. One thing lead to another, and you suddenly found the both of them falling for each other.

As for yourself it was also a new experience. Carefully but awkwardly going around a best friend who had feelings for you but eventually you both decided to try dating after a month of awkwardly dancing around the topic. And you both kept in touch with Elias so one thing also lead to another-

So here you three were. All in one big relationship with each other. It had its ups and downs but you can say you enjoyed this much more than the 'relationship' you had with Ian. Now all that heartache just seemed like a bad dream you barely thought of anymore.

Sunset came to the sky painting it pretty oranges, pinks, and yellows as the car kept driving along until you got to the edge of town and Taylor was turning into a nicely paved driveway added to the front of the mansion. Slowly coming to a stop, Taylor cut the engine and you both got out to go inside the now renovated mansion. Turns out there was a lot more than just the family jewels hidden away in the mansion. When you suggested getting the mirror fixed (thus it wouldn't be broken anymore and that would mean no more curse because of there being no more broken mirror), both men seemed all for it ..But you and Taylor could barely afford anything, Elias couldn't part with his family's jewels, and you wouldn't ask him to do Elias had agreed to spare with enough of the rest of the hidden fortune just to fix the mirror which now sat perfectly fixed and safely tucked away in Elias's room. In a hidden place only Elias knew. All fixed which meant it was harmless which meant no more bad luck which meant no more curse! When Elias brought up the idea of you both possibly living there too...Well as Taylor put it-

"I'm not living somewhere that'll give me an asthma attack!"

After you elbowed him for the rude comment, you three came to another compromise. Which was Elias allowing just enough more of the surprisingly gigantic fortune to renovate the mansion back to its full glory.

"The light's still on. Elias must be doing something."

"Probably haunting out new recipes to try and make us eat it." He rolled his eyes when you shot him a look. "You know I'm right. I'm not trusting him with anymore meatloaf." His hands grabbed the doors. 

"You're the one who asked him to try and make it because you wanted to try ghost food!"

"And I learnt my lesson." The doors were loudly pushed in to reveal a pretty clean and safe mansion. "Hey! We're back!"

You walked right in behind Taylor and found a regular sigh for you but scary for anyone else. Brooms, mops, rags, and all kinds of cleaning products were flying around and cleaning the various places of the mansion by himself. Puppeteered by the blue floating Spector in the middle of the foyor. Elias turned and his floating face lit up in a wide smile seeing you both eyes sparkling.

"My darlings!" He greeted quickly turning and floating towards you both with open arms. "How was your day?"

"Ugh. Boring. There was this guy who wouldn't make up his mind trying to decide on roses or sunflowers for like two hours and then he knocked over a stack of pots and ran off before I can make him pay for anything! I had to clean it up myself!" Taylor made no moves to stop Elias who reached him first and proceeded to plant a kiss of greeting to your shared grumpy boyfriend's face.

"I'm sure he didn't mean it. Next time just ask him politely to fix his mistakes," Elias assured him giving a comforting squeeze to Taylor's arms.

"Looks like you've been busy too," you commented looking at the nearest broom sweeping a pile of dirt into a dustpan.

Elias was quick to greet you next giving you the same kiss and hold as Taylor. The coldness of his lips making your body involuntary shiver. "Spring cleaning! I already have the upstairs finished and wanted to surprise you both with a clean house. Are you hungry? I made dinner."

"After the day we had, definitely. What did you make?"

"Meatloaf!" Taylor froze as Elias smiled wider. "I found a recipe for it in one of my grandmother's other cook books. You'll both love it!"

Taylor turned paler than Elias and you couldn't help but laugh.

[hevulla-nursery]

Welcome to hevulla-nursery, here you will find a mix of Hazbin Hotel and Hevulla boss agere ocs. This is a strictly SFW place, so please refrain from interacting if you are a k!nk, NSFW, ABDL. Minors are allowed to like and reblog my posts, but please refrain from speaking to owner in DMs, the owner is 26 and does not want to get in trouble with anyone!

Residents of the nursery: Rory, Cayden, Roxanne, Zephyr. More may be added at a later date.

Information about each resident:

Rory - kitten sinner, permaregressor, age 1-6

Cayden - imp, permaregressor, age 0-3

Zephyr- hellhound, permaregressor (plus a pup regressor), age 2-5

Roxanne - imp, permaregressor, age 0-2

All asks will be answered by the caregivers, who are Angel Dust, Fizz, Ozzie, Blitzø, Stolas. Please refrain from anything nsfw in the ask box, it’ll get an immediate block from my blog.

[kumo-inyanga]

Side-side characters (3)

Ignihyde

How about I skip to the interesting characters, like Zephyr !!

Name: Zephyr Mortician

Age: 18

Species: Imp

Height: 177 cm

First year at Night Raven College

Unique Magic: None

Catchphrase: “Get your soul blazing hot! It’s great motivation, haha!”

Magic type: Fire

the sun casts a soft glow over the dying–he means, beautiful grass of the courtyard. it feels weird against his palms as he pushes himself up. he was at 52—53 now—pushups and he was getting a bit tired. and sweaty. and, when was the last time he put sunscreen on? he decided to reach sixty and take a break, flipping over to lie on his back and breathe.

after a moment, he sat up, grabbing his nearby water bottle and downing it, appreciating the coolness of it. the wind was getting colder too, which definitely helped. he pulled his tail into his lap, noticing the gross feeling of the sunscreen slipping off. the slight scaling of his tail felt more like the blubber of a whale than an imp. he took his sweat towel and wiped it away, noting how much came off. maybe he should chill out on how much sunscreen he applies…

with his tail now clean, he reaches up to his horns, the ivory-like material also feeling slippery. he wipes that off too, discarding the towel on the grass beside him. lifting the sunscreen bottle, he noticed that it was a little under halfway gone. he was going to text his mom for some, when he realized he left his phone in his dorm, wanting to spend his workout time without it. of course, now it’s come back to bite him.

he sighs as he falls back on the grass, looking up to the darkening skies. the clouds are nice. that one kinda looks like an arrow. he wonders where it’s pointing? he follows the tip, realizing it points to the school. the tower? no, not quite. the main building? his eyes trailed farther down, until he realizes that his mother’s classroom was right there. perfect!

he stands, tail swishing behind him and cutting the air.

“mom!! can you get me a new sunscreen??” he yells, cupping his hands around his mouth. he has a grin on his lips, clearly knowing this will annoy her.

it took a moment, but soon her window opened and she leaned out, hands on the sill. though he couldn’t see her expression, he could only assume it was exhausted.

“zeph! we have portals for a reason!!” she yelled out, making a show of placing her hand in the air and quickly drawing out a small portal, the red symbols appearing in front of him.

he watched her go back inside her room, coming back a minute later and tossing a bottle of sunscreen through, with him catching it. he stuck his water bottle through, and she took it with what seemed to be a huff and an eye roll. she went back into the building to fill it up, and so he decided to play a little prank on her.

he had a mischievous smile as he wrote his own portal, it summoning in front of hers at the window. he then placed the other in front of the portal next to him. finally, he cast a different spell that would make the portal inactive until the other one was used. complicated, but an imp classic.

when his mom came back, she held the bottle through the portal for him to take, only for it to be cut in front of her. she blinked and stared at it for a moment, before she realized what was happening. She dispelled her portal and shoved the bottle through his, then disappeared into the building again.

he laughed as he caught the bottle, dispelling his magic too. he thought that was the end of it when his mom called for him.

“zeph! you forgot your pen!” he looked back in confusion, “pe—“ any color drained from his face as he saw the pen in her hand, as she threw it with deadly aim, hitting him directly in the forehead.

“aaah!!” he yelped, rubbing his head as his mom laughed and closed the window.

the pain subsided quickly, and soon he started laughing too. like mother like son, he guessed.

[beck-a-leck]

Writing Patterns/First 10 Lines Tag Game

tagged by @thychesters Thank you!!

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there’s a pattern!

(I might break the rules a little bit, because a lot of my most recent fics are multi-chaps, and long running ones at that, or they're prompt collections. So I'll be taking the most recent opening lines, as opposed to the very first lines and I'm going to take from pieces posted within the last year. I'm also gonna repeat one fic, since I started posting it last year and it's been my most active WIP since then.)

1. Little Runeys - Ch 16 (The RF4/SW AU): “Dank farrik!” Frey swore sharply as she narrowly avoided taking a hit right up her thruster. “These Imps just can’t cut a girl a break.” She turned her head to look over her shoulder. “How are those guns coming, Lest?” 2. How Far Ahead The Road Has Gone - Ch 14 (The Hobbit): When Bilbo woke, she was burning up. Someone had draped an extra blanket over her while she had been sleeping, but considering the chill in the air, she shouldn’t have sweat beading on her forehead. It was dark, must have been the middle of the night, Bilbo couldn’t see anything around her except the shadows of whoever was on watch against the low glow of the fire, but from the snoring she suspected nearly everyone else was asleep. 3. Home For The Holidays (Grand Bazaar): Despite the bone deep exhaustion, the heavy pack on his back, the feet that ached with every footfall, and the remnants of a cold lingering in the back of his throat and sinuses, Lloyd still got a spring in his step when the familiar landmarks of Zephyr Town came into view. With renewed vigor, he hitched his pack up a little higher on his shoulders and hurried down the road. His heart seemed to lighten with every step forward, and a small smile began to curl across his tired face. 4. Earth and Rebirth - Ch 20 (Trio of Towns): Summer was in full swing, painting the mountain in shades of green as the plants spread out their broad leaves to soak up every bit of the hot sun as possible. Life was getting busy on the farms and in all three towns, as the first of the summer crops were ready for harvest, and tourists were flocking to the picturesque mountain for vacation. Holly was kept plenty busy herself. 5. How Far Ahead The Road Has Gone - Ch 1 (The Hobbit): When Bilbo Baggins left the Shire in the company of Thorin Oakenshield, she had not known she was pregnant. The thought of it being a possibility hadn’t even crossed her mind. 6. Adored (Rune Factory 4): Frey pushed blindly into her room. It was late, her heart was heavy, her soul weary. Tonight was her last night in Selphia, and as exhausted as she was of dealing with people, Frey so desperately did not want to be alone. Perhaps it was why she lingered so long with the others until she had to listen to Volkanon's good sense and turn in. Otherwise, she would be utterly exhausted tomorrow, and she would need to be sharp, embarking on this next journey alone. 7. At The End Of All Things (Spiritfarer): Buck didn’t see his death coming. 8. Our Dear Empress - Ch 9 (Rune Factory 4): Frey woke up early. Early enough that the sun had not yet risen, and she couldn’t even hear the quiet stirrings of life in the camp. She was accustomed to waking at the break of dawn, but even this was too early for her. She lay there in the dark, listening to Forte breathe steadily from her bedroll on the ground beside her. It would be wise to sleep some more, but even as the thought crossed her mind, Frey knew she was not going to slip back into slumber again. 9. Seedlings and Sprouts - Ch 29 (Animal Parade): Perry wasn’t expecting to be awake at this hour, but for reasons unknown to him, when he had laid down to sleep that night his mind refused to quiet, and he could not relax. So with restless body and mind, he got out of bed. If sleep was not coming to him, there was plenty of work he could do. Perhaps sorting through old church records would bore him to sleep. 10. And Omega Remains - Ch 2 (The Bad Batch): “You might know me better than you think.” The woman crouched down and removed her glasses. Brown eyes met identical brown eyes. "We’re sisters, Omega."

It looks like most often my opening lines are spent doing some scene setting and getting into the POV character's shoes. Occasionally I'll drop right into the action or pick up where a canon scene left off. But for the most part I get pretty quick to answering Who? Where? and Why? Not surprising for the prompt collections, where I'm usually getting right to the point of the prompt. And in the multi-chaps it's a good way to show that some time has passed between where the last one ended and the new one picked up and catch readers up. A lot of character action happening in the first sentence or two. And a lot of characters waking up 😂

I think the biggest exception to this trend is the opening lines of "Road" which is a succinct 'this is exactly what the story is going to be about' opening line.

Oh man I guess I should tag some folks. How about @jessi-08, @durotoswrites, @emeraldhazeart, @lookforanewangle, @jake-marshall

And if you want to play along and I didn't tag you, feel free to say I tagged you. My brain goes instantly blank any time I need to tag people in games like this and suddenly I don't know anyone who writes 😂

[ubludok-in-the-podval]

I wanted to become a drug queen, but I'm too shy for stuff like this so here, I gave you another helluva boss oc - Kenneth the succubus. He slays, I hope you got this🫦

Plus there's one of the workers of his pub (club? Bar? Duuuh). Yes they're dating

And of course Mitchell and Kenneth are bestieees. The best girls around If ya ask me

Plus suggestive stuff below 0///-///0

Go check my Telegram channel if u wanna see fulls and also shit post lol

(It's on russian, so good luck with translation I guess. Feel free to dm me if you're unsure of text you're reading)

[understandableparadox]

wizard posting

THE WIND OF ILL TIDE BUFFETS ME, I HAVE BEEN TARGETED BY A CABAL OF WARLOCKS. THEY SEND THEIR FIENDISH FAMILIERS TO MY NEWLY RENOVATED TOWER OF ARCANE WIZARDERY AND HAVE THEIR STUPID LIL IMPS SHIT ON THE NEW LIME STONE FACADE AND CALL ME NAMES LIKE "NERD" AND "NEPOGRANDPA". JUST BECAUSE MY KIN WAS MERLIN DOES NOT MEAN THAT I DID NOT STUDY HARD FOR MY MAGICAL MIGHT!!!!

AND OF COURSE I CANT JUST BLAST THEM, SURE THEIR DEMONIC ENTITIES THAT DELIGHT IN THEIR CASUA CRUELTY BUT THEY ARE A LIL CUTE SO THAT IS IN FACT BEYOND THE QUESTION.

NO... I MUST GO TO THE SOURCE, I SHALL DECLARE MY RAVENS MESSAGES A "MAGIC SUGERBABY FREE ZONE!"! IF YOU ARE ONE OF MY COLLAUGES AND ARE ALSO A WARLOCK, SEND RAVEN POST-HASTE, UPON THE WIND OF ZEPHYR OR FACE BANISHMENT! FROM MY COMMUNICATIONS OF COURSE.

[lethalityandlustmoved]

-RULES, REGULATIONS, & RANDOMNESS-

Welcome to my blog! Peek under the cut for more information. Yes, it’s required reading.

RULES

This blog, while 18+ due to all themes associated with the Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss franchise, is completely NSFW-free. I am willing to write threads that mention NSFW topics in detail, but I will not roleplay the act itself.

I am not selective at all! My only rules about who I interact with are that they cannot be minors (less than 18 years old) and that they need to give me something to work with in threads. You can write as many paragraphs as you want, but if you don’t give me something substantial to keep writing with, I cannot continue writing with you.

I would prefer if personals did not interact unless they have a roleplay sideblog, state that clearly in their blog description/pinned post, and (if they have multiple sideblogs) specify which they are intending to roleplay with. Personals are completely free to follow, however!

My memes and open starters are open to everyone, even if we haven’t interacted yet or we already have a thread! I prefer to start threads with memes, though, so please specify if you would like me to write a drabble instead.

I am on mobile and therefore cannot trim posts. If this is a problem, then I apologize, but I cannot do anything to fix that fact unless my partner is not on mobile.

This is a sideblog! Follows and follow-backs will come from @kottonkandykiller. I do have multiple roleplay sideblogs, so feel free to choose which one you would like to interact with. All asks will be on anon and I will tag my sideblog in the ask.

I’m a busy person, but rest assured, I’ve seen your reply/ask. You can absolutely nag me for replies! Sometimes I forget, sometimes I don’t have the energy, but you aren’t being annoying if you send me a reminder. In fact, please do!

I am most active on Saturdays and in the evenings on weekdays. I’m on Pacific Standard Time, and typically sleep at 9 pm and wake up at 10 am (on weekends). I get home from work anytime from 4 to 6 pm on weekdays.

I currently tag whatever I think would be triggering as topic tw, but I can tag anything that anyone messages me to tag or have in their rules that they want tagged. I have no squicks/triggers myself, but I may add to this list later on.

The muse is not equal to the mod! In Nikki’s case, his moods tend to fluctuate with mine more than my other characters, and in Zephyr’s case, their gender is affected by whatever gender I most associate with at the moment, but nothing else.

These rules may be updated later on, but for now, this’ll be it.

MUSE BIO

NAME: Nikki “Neeks” Knockout

GENDER: male

PRONOUNS: he/they

SPECIES: imp/succubus hybrid

SEXUALITY: bisexual (male lean)

OCCUPATION: freelance stripper/mercenary for hire

RESIDENCE: Pentagram City

PERSONALITY: talkative, oblivious, caring, happy-go-lucky, & sensitive.

BACKSTORY: At 13 years old, a Hellhound murdered his parents in front of him. That same Hellhound blinded him in his right eye, broke his left horn off, and scarred him all over his body. He spent a year in the hospital, having his wounds treated, learning to see with only one eye, and adjusting to having only one horn. For 3 years after that, he bounced around from orphanage to orphanage before escaping a year before becoming an adult. He tattooed the left side of his face, replaced his left horn with a prosthetic, and dyed half of his hair black. He made a name for himself as a freelance pole dancer and taught himself to use several different weapons. After surviving for several years comfortably, his luck ran out during the Extermination of 2023. He was blinded in his other eye during the process of protecting another demon from an Exorcist, and while he did manage to kill the Exorcist, he is now homeless and struggling with his new predicament.

TAG LIST

nikki knockout’s daily dose [lethality and lust]

try these ones on for size [rp memes]

get a load of this [dash commentary]

the real star of the show [mod hunter speaks]

the real star of the show [mod hunter’s art]

i’m sexy and i know it [headcanon]

this is what i look like when the lights are broken [drabble]

this a trivia game? [askbox]

come one come all [open starter]

i’ll play along for the hell of it [dash games]

it’s goin’ down for real [promo]

you’re just like my favorite song going ‘round and ‘round my head [nikki & raven]

what i gotta do to find a sub who down to choke me [nikki & north]

i can tell you’re shy and i think you’re so sweet [nikki & frosty]

a little death [nikki & angel dust]

[gamblepilled]

BASIC INFO ⌁ 𖦹

Chrono21. Male. MLM. Polyam, Aspec. Fuzztive. 𖤐 ⋆ ˚｡ ┄ ┄ Arsenosadist. Allospike. Safokink. ⊹⁺₊ Multisourced, but mainly Quackity. Ask for list (link TBA).

𖤐 NAMES : Spades. Judas. Calyx. Brutus. Daggyr. Quackity. Zephyr. Reaper. Ares. Jackpot. Plague. Mimic. Alyx. Lotto. Ace. Doe. Razor. Cobra. Vulture. Roulette. Gamble. Sadist. ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆

┄ ┄ PRNS : He/Him. It/Its. That/Thats. Necro/Necros. Worship/Worships. Sadist/Sadists. 777/777s. Famine/Famines. Chance/Chances. Fear/Fears. Imp/Imps. Axe/Axes. Lottery/Lotteries. Creep/Creeps. Vile/Viles. Heretic/Heretics. Sin/Sins. Casino/Casinos. Gut/Guts. Gore/Gores. Death/Deaths. Corpse/Corpses. Cult/Cults. ┄ ┄ Any neos that are related to death, demons, fear, gambling, or otherwise "edgy" concepts welcomed. 𖤐⊹⁺₊

⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆ TITLES / ADJ. : Creep. Stalker. Psycho. The Vessel of Sin. The Mutt. The Mutilated. Prn who Bites. Freak. Prns Bleeding Heart. The Bloodied One. Prn who Devours. The Trophy Hunter. The Shut-In. Sir. Prn who Rots. The Destructive One. The Butcher. The Harbinger of Death. Pervert. The Recently Deceased. The Heretic.

𖤐 ┄ ┄ IDs : CisASD. CisDID. CisASPD. TransWorstSelf. TransIncel. TransAgeless. TrisHikikomori. NullSleep. TrisAsshole. TransSH. TransAddict. TrisHarmful. TransNPD. TrisStalker. TransSh00ter. TrisPervert. SpiteHoly. TransDevotee. TransR4pist. TrisCannibal. TransHalfBlind. TransImmortal. TransDeltaProgrammed. CisOCPD(?). TrisProblematic. TransDeity. Hoard Link TBA. ⋆ ˚｡𖦹 ⋆

[itryperfumes]

BPAL: Zephyr

From the website: A gentle white scent, breezes laced with the scent of springtime blooms and citrus. Lemon, lemon verbena, neroli, white musk, white florals, white sandalwood, China musk, bergamot and a drop of vanilla.



I am blasted with a floral bouquet.

It's a lovely floral bouquet. But I don't want to smell like this. It's....staying on floral. This is a lot more initial floral burst than I was initially led to expect!

The florals do calm down within a few minutes, and make room for some of the more herbaceous notes that I love so much. But it's still a very floral dominant scent, which means it's going into the swap pile.

I am getting absolutely zero vanilla from this.

ETA: after about half an hour, the flower power party calms down and clears the stage for neroli. Neroli is a citrus floral essential oil that I actually *really like*, but it's not enough to make me want to keep this scent around.

I feel like Sea of Glass had a gentler blend that didn't let the florals completely upstage anything and everything else, which I prefer.

I'll have to find a different blend if neroli is what I'm after. Which might be 51, which I already have an imp of, and adore.

ETA: my partner says this smells like bleach. Lol. Lmao even. Man, what's wrong with his nose 😭

[wimpy-imp]

OC LIST

(disclaimer: all these characters belong to me. They are all subject to change and will be updated here as and when they do. some of them are designed for purely for nsfw purposes)

Imp

Zephyr

Pyra

Citric

Hydrogen

Stone

June, Midas and Lilith (Full designs in the works!!)

picrew credits in alt text

if you knowingly and intentionally cause someone pain or suffering get all the way off my blog.

New pinned post!

since I'm squishing all my sideblogs into my main i think it's time for a new pinned :3

adult, queer trans man, very neurodivergent and possibly physically disabled tho nothing diagnosed (don't quote me on it)

Physically nonhuman! theriotypes are housecat, fishing cat and jaguar. I'm also impkin and plushkin. all my posts about that will be tagged #imp isnt human

Furry arts and crafts lover. i make all sorts of things and it'll all be tagged #imp doodles. i also take commissions!

i have a bunch of ocs! I'll add a reblog with all of them in the notes of this post. all art of writing of them will be tagged #imp OCs

on the off chance i need to vent about a particularly terrible time it will be tagged #imp has a bad day.

all of my own posts will be tagged #imp meows and asks will be #imp answers

I'm an adult and I'm very casual about sexual topics. i won't always be suitable for minors. there will be untagged sexual jokes and sex education on my blog. any of my own posts that are explicit in nature will be tagged #imp 18+

my blinkie collection under the cut :3

(flash warning just in case)

[dragaliamini]

#163 Thank you Everyone!

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And with that we have come to the end of Dragalia Minis. It has been an honor sharing these with you guys. May Dragalia live on in our hearts and one day we will meet again ~ HazeintheDaze

Mini Dragon Identifier:

Left to right 1st row: Uranus, Zephyr, Nidhogg, Thor 2nd: Chtonius, Mars, Poseidon, Jeanne d'Arc, Agni, Cat Sith, Chronos Nyx 3rd: Zephyr Imp, Hikage, Jupiter, Mercury, Midgardsormr, Brunhilda, Zodiark, Cinder Drake

Basically the first set of 5 star dragons: Poseidon, Jeanne, Agni, Nidhogg, Zephyr Sibling Gala Dragons: Mars, Cat Sith, Thor, Uranus Great Wyrms: you know them + Chtonius 3 star Dragons one of each kind: Zephyr Imp, Hikage, Cinder Drake

[lady-zephyrine]

(Bandana) Waddle Dee: the Laid-Back Thief

A young lad who's usually on the look-out for treasure. He's usually very good at planning, though his plans sometimes backfire. He's a former student of Great Sage Dedede, and upon meeting Kirby, he decides to join him too.