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melody-starlight · 9 months
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IMGONNAGETBACKATYA,CUSSER
*Ehem* I look forward to that WIP comic of yours, your art is amazing and its so bright! Just like you! >:] and i love your way to go out an support people! You're so-um (went to google to search for the right english word) -honest, direct and- (still cant find the exact word)- straight to the point! (I think this is the wrong word but this is the best i could get)
(I still think smth's wrong in my word choice)
Youre also one of the most genuine ppl ive ever met! :D Im happy to have met you 🥺🥺
(i still think smths is really reallllly wrong on my word choice)
Damnit, im having language problems💀
Anyways! To summarize it all up, well,
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C U P H E A D.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I DONT KNOW WHAT TO SAY FOZKDODKDKDKDKDKDKDLDODLDLDLDLDLDLDLDLDLDLDLDLDLFNMAEOPAPZPWQPDLAMSL
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Sis I don't know what to say fr rikdoekdozsl
I can't thank you enough for everything you did for me 😭😭😭💗💗💗💗 (cuss I am so glad that I joined IM/Cuphead/Babtqftim Fandom, I didn't regret joining a Fandom this time ;w;)
Also it's fine if you didn't find the right words, I get what you are trying to say and I appreciate your effort XD
I always want to support other people whenever i can ^w^ you guys inspired me wayyy too much to make something that I like (and speaking of comic, I have 2 comics that are wips currently, i will be trying to finish at least some of them whenever I got the time and motivation :>)
And all seriousness, your drawings are phenomenal, the way you draw rubberhose (I want to make one myself) the expressions, the comic thumbnail, the backgrounds! You will make more amazing stuff in future!! I am sure of that!! <33 you inspired me to make comics, and if I got the chance one day, I will finally make the series AU that I had in my mind for while 🩷🥹🥹🫶🫶🫶
Maybe I will explain in depth about this AU one day, but for now, I will simply gonna focus on my OCs designs, backstories, their goals and their powers etc etc..
But for now...
HAVE BENDY!!! >:3
(He looks so cute omg)
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obeyme-life · 3 years
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I curse almost daily. It’s really a bad habit but that’s how I express myself. But a lot of people say it’s weird since I’m a really friendly and kind person. Can you do a headcanon for mc who curses a lot despite having a upbeat and friendly personality and how Simeon, Solomon, and the demon brother think about it. I also love your account! :-)
Since you're on anon I have to fight the urge to make this NSFW, but I really like this prompt!
* * SOME STRONG LANGUAGE * *
HC: Cussin' MC x The Brothers/Simeon/Solomon
Lucifer
Lucifer finds himself reminding you daily that the language is both inappropriate and unwelcome—at least around the others. Especially the more impressionable of his brothers... *cough cough* Mammon *cough*.
He would never admit it, but he finds it oddly endearing when you're alone together. He loves that you're comfortable enough with him to not concern yourself with changing.
Sometimes when you're alone together in his room, he'll slip in a swear word or two himself while flirting with you. "What should we do today?" "We can do whatever the fuck we want to, MC.~"
Mammon
You're so cool. Seriously. His human is edgy and carefree and it makes him smile in that lop-sided, lovey way when he's daydreaming about you.
He'll try to slip swear words into his own conversation to impress you, but usually gets reprimanded by Lucifer. He's also kind of unnatural and awkward about it, which comes across pretty charming and cute actually.
Leviathan
He usually isn't bothered by it, but he gets annoyed sometimes when you let the F word slip while he's streaming. Don't you know he could get a warning or, worse yet, banned!?
It kind of makes you sound tsundere sometimes, and that definitely makes his kokoro go doki doki. Especially if you're in cosplay.
Satan
He's appalled at first. That's certainly one way to make the most of the human language... In an abusive sort of way. It grows on him though, and soon he finds it cute and, often, funny—but only when it's you.
He's always careful to remind you of your language when you visit places like the library or museum though. He doesn't do it maliciously, but rather in a caring way to make sure you don't accidentally get in trouble. He wouldn't want your date outing to end prematurely.
Asmodeus
He likes to comment on your dirty mouth, wearing a coy grin as he does. He simply laughs when you roll your eyes at him.
The swearing really doesn't bother him at all, he rarely notices. However, he does wonder if there are scenarios where you'd swear even more... Or louder.
Beelzebub
He's surprised that someone so cute can talk like that so casually! He'd never comment on it though, and he soon gets used to it. It's just another part of you, and he likes all of the things that make you, well, you!
He'd pick up on your habit unintentionally, much to Belphie's amusement. It wouldn't slip out quite as easily as it does for you, but now and then, while snacking, you'd get a "this is really fucking good!" or "somehow Solomon's cooking can even make my favorite food taste like shit." out of him! And he'd always blush about it.
Belphegor
Belphie is the only one who swears more than you do. He doesn't even bat an eye at the words you choose.
He likes to get you excitedly talking in places you shouldn't swear, partly for his own amusement and partly for Lucifer's dismay.
He also likes to use your own swear words back at you, but in a really cute way of pointing it out. "Wanna nap, Belphie? I'm really fucking tired." "You're really fucking cute, is what you are."
Simeon
You will not speak like that in God's house. And all houses are God's house.
He blushes when you use strong language, often putting a finger to his lips in a silent reminder to you to be mindful—especially around Luke.
Solomon
Most of the time he just takes it as what it is—the way you choose to express yourself. He finds it pretty cute when you're really excited about something though. You're entirely unaware of yourself and it's refreshing for someone to be so carefree around him.
Sometimes he'll tease you about it. If you're practicing spells with him he'll joke about the repercussions of replacing Latin F-words with that F-word. His eyes are affectionate though—he's just picking on you. Or maybe... Flirting? Now that's an interesting F-word to consider.
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regrettablewritings · 3 years
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I'm feeling a Nevada Ramirez mood (love that damn asshole) but if you aren't feeling writing for him then I give this up to authors choice. But from the current ships numbers perhaps: 3 (because I wanna get fucked up), 9 (because I have to), 10 (because I would like to know your thoughts) and 11 (because I am wildly curious)
("I'm feeling a Nevada Ramirez mood" Translation: "I want a daddy to spit in my fuckgng mouth" Sorry, I don't make the rules about language translation.🤷🏽‍♀️)
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3. Which one outlives the other, and how they cope:
You'd always kind of sort of lived in a fairytale. In hindsight, though, you probably had to: It's what probably made being with his stupid ass a bit easier. Kind of like you were living in one of those stories where a monster that terrorized some bucolic tiny town could be brought down to size by a soul of pure heart. Maybe even regain his human form.
If only your story had had a happy ending.
In a way, Nevada felt he was to blame for that; clearly, sticking with you had really only encouraged that type of behavior, or so he thought.
And now look where that ended you: All that gross-ass makeup to make you look like your last moments hadn't been agonizing (the coroner insisted it had been quick, but Nevada called bullshit); those stiff clothes that you never would've worn unless you had to (Nevada never would've put you in them if he had more of a choice); eyes closed, never to see the telltale signs of the one you left behind coming undone (actually, in a sick way, Nevada didn't necessarily mind this; it spared him the humiliation).
There wasn't even necessarily any sign that you had been targeted; the general theory really was that you'd been taken out by a stray bullet. But in some part of him, Nevada couldn't believe that. He didn't want to. It just made so much perfect sense in his mind: You were just minding your own damn business, walking home after a shift ended a little later than expected. You were the very picture of innocent and unsuspecting, all vulnerable and without him. In short: That was the perfect time for some rival gang or some shit to take a shot at you.
And the thought made Nevada's blood boil to the point that it evaporated into the air, further polluting these fucking New York skies with his inner toxicity being exposed. He'd make whoever did this to you choke. But not before roughing them up a lil bit. Maybe cut off some fingers. Some toes . . . Maybe a pound of flesh as payment if there was any time left, who knows.
But first, his men had to find them.
To say that Nevada does not take your passing well would be an understatement. He's somehow more violent. Somehow a lot less tolerant of bullshit (and he already wasn't before). If anyone so much as blinks wrong, they run the risk of having a nearly feral fuck jump at them and attempt to rip their face off.
His men, who already feared and respected him, dare not occupy the same room as him any longer than they have to. They miss you as a person, of course, but they never knew just how much of a hold you had on their boss until that hand was gone.
Sure, he goes through the usual motions seen in others, like sitting in his chair, downing copious amounts of whatever was left in his liquor cabinet. And, of course, there's the stages of grieving: He's eternally stuck oscillating between guilt and anger.
He was supposed to be the one that got killed out here, him! Not you: Sweet, kind, patient, hard-headed, stupid-assed you! He got that, why couldn't God get with the program on that!? He was the dealer, the gang leader putting himself into all kinds of problems with others; you were just some innocent bystander who happened to get caught in his web, decide they liked it there, and inexplicably stuck around.
And now you're dead. He was being selfish, you were being stupid, and now you were dead.
He stares blankly at nothing before humming with a sip of whatever the hell is in his glass now, he doesn't fucking remember. Can't taste it anyway; his sense of taste disappeared, floated away with your spirit the moment he learned of your passing.
The pure-hearted soul that kept the village safe was gone; all that remained was the carnivorous beast, ready to rampage and raze the town to the ground.
9. Which one swears more?:
Just in time for the 20210 Summer Olympics, we have a new category to observe: Fucking Goddamn Cussing Up a Shitstorm! Representing Washington Heights, we have a cussing prodigy, Nevada Ramirez! Also representing Washington Heights by way of duel citizenship between the apartments, we have . . . You!
Okay but in all seriousness, Nevada is definitely the gold medal-winner here. Science indicates that cussing helps to relieve stress and for as collected as Nevada likes to appear in front of others, 5'9" is not a lot of space for stress to go. He's constantly bottling up that shit! What's worse, though, is that the fucker makes it sound elegant.
How does he make "fuck" sound so gentle when it leaves his lips with a cold-eyed glower!? Who the hell knows!
Erstwhile, you're a pretty good runner-up. Even if you were a big cusser before getting with Nevada, you could never catch up with him -- he's just had way too many experiences where he felt the need to pepper the ambience with some cursing. And if you weren't as into it before . . . I'm sorry, boo, but you'll be picking up that nasty habit of his like you were picking up the torch for the Cussing Olympics. Bon chance!
10. What TV shows they watch together, and which ones they hide from the other:
Noah . . . How did you know I was planning to do a preference on what characters watch with their S/Os? Not that I can confirm or deny that Nevada was in that one but --
Nevada didn't really watch TV a whole lot before you two got together. It was a mix of him not having a lot of time and him not having a lot of care to keep up with anything. Everything is so goddamn serialized, what's even the point?
Really, the only reason he bought subscriptions to streaming services was to keep you entertained for when he had to be out the house or some junk. But there were a few too many times where he'd come home late and find you curled up on the couch.
". . . The hell're you still doing up --"
"Ssh!"
". . . Did you just --"
"Yes, now sshhh! I'm about to see who this chick picks to go to bed with."
Of course, 'Vada is pissed; people don't shush him, he shushes them! What the fuck could be so interesting that you'd do that!? He takes his glare from you to the screen . . . and about thirty minutes in, he gets it. He'd never say it out loud, but deep down, he knows why you like Love Island. It's stupid, it's trashy, he hates these dumbass twenty-somethings making drama out of nothing, and for fuck's sake will somebody talk to the girl with the dark skin and short hair she's the hottest one there --
Of course, he tries hard not to show his interest, taking seats next to you when you're watching "because he's tired", adding his own commentary "because these pendejos need to know better", etc. And, of course, it doesn't fool you in the slightest. As amused as you are, though, you don't tease him about it; you're afraid that if you do, your stubborn boyfriend would put up a fight in the form of leaving you to watch your silly little show by yourself. And you really don't mind sharing the show with him . . . No, solitary watching is reserved for your cartoons.
Nevada may let things with you slip to a point but the moment he learns you like to watch anything animated, he's on your ass with the ruthless taunting. Which is like the pot calling the kettle black because 'Vada's secret pleasure is even worse: daytime soap operas. Admittedly, there's some sentimentality connected to them (he remembers being at his Abuela's house and seeing her get really into some telenovelas), but the fact of the matter is really more that he's invested in the drama and bullshit going on between all this lunatics who we're supposed to buy as being doctors or CEOs or whatever over-glamorized positions they're supposed to have.
He doesn't actually get to watch them often but . . . hey, that's what he pays certain grunts to do for him.
Okay I had way too much fun writing these so lemme just cut myself off now. Thanks for asking!!!
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starlingsrps · 7 years
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isla pierce character development
ORIGINS & FAMILY:
Name: isla nadine pierce
Nickname: [stares blankly]
Birthday: august 19
Age: thirty two
Gender: female
Place of birth: london
Places lived since: nowhere but london and new york - isla is a cities kind of girl and doesn't understand why anyone would ever want to live anywhere else.
Parents’ names, backgrounds, occupations: joss and charlotte pierce - music producer and former pop star respectively. don't worry. you haven't heard of her.
Number of siblings: one younger sister, clementine. clementine is perfect and tall and a model and isla could punch her if she didn't have to reach so high.
Relationship with family: tense but friendly? like isla is perfectly happy to have an ocean seperating them but her mother would much rather if she were closer. isla prefers a bit of distance and her annual week at home for christmas. when they come to see her in new york, she needs at least three days to recover.
Children of her own?: sweet jesus no.
PHYSICAL
Height: 5'3
Build: petite and curvy in a family of the tall and slim.
Disabilities: none really
Complexion: fair and freckled
Face shape: heart shaped
Distinguishing facial features: a sharp, stubborn chin and big eyes.
Hair color: blonde
Usual hair style: chin length and artfully touseled. it takes /time/ to make it the right sort of messy ya dig?
Eye color: blue
Glasses? Contacts?: contacts
Style of dress/typical outfit(s): while isla is stylish, she's not super trendy. make no mistake: she's been a fashion victim in the past. but she's settled into a style now that she's older and she'll adopt in a trend or something every ~season and she genuinely loves fashion. it's just that she knows she's too old for tattoo chokers and feels bad about her upper arms so cold shoulder tops are out. for the most part, she'll wear whatever she feels like but errs on the side of basics for work and vintage for funsies.
Typical style of shoes: heels 75% of the time.
Grooming: it's not out of vanity that she spends an hour on hair and makeup every day - it's that her coworkers can spy a stray eyebrow hair at ten yards. isla's hair and makeup is always done and she's big into skincare, with a mask for every night of the week. she can't go out - her skincare routine takes like two hours.
Jewelry? Tattoos? Piercings?: tasteful jewelry, pierced ears, and no tattoos.
Accent?: crisp and british and a little on the posh side of things.
Athletic?: whatever workout is currently the hippest, she'll do it but she won't necessarily enjoy it. so yeah, isla is doing pure barre right now but it sucksssss.
INTELLECT
Level of education: a degree from central saint martin's - she wanted to be a designer but started working in journalism and never quite got past doodling her first collection.
Level of self esteem: fair to scum of the earth. she's good at faking it and really has to for work but she's got a hell of a case of imposter syndrom.
Gifts/talents: she has a really good eye for style and aesthetics in general so there's work related talents. isla is actually a total sweetheart underneath her fashionista garb - she's soft when it comes to people. she isn't just mom friend, she's grandma friend. she brings a sweater everywhere and doesn't miss masterpiece theatre if she can help it.
Shortcomings: isla can be hot tempered and quick to make judgments about people and things. when she changes her mind, it's with a great amount of chagrin - ask isla about the uggs she wears around her apartment and her long ago vow to never own a pair and she'll pretend she didn't hear the question.
Style of speech: slow and careful
Artistic?: oh yes.
Mathematical?: not especially
Makes decisions based mostly on emotions, or on logic?: emotions
Neuroses: when isla is sad, isla goes to sephora or buys new shoes. isla has a lot of skincare products and a lot of shoes.
Life philosophy: don't let anyone with bad eyebrows tell you shit about life.
Religious stance: ehhhh
Cautious or daring?: cautious
Most sensitive about/vulnerable to:
Optimist or pessimist?: pessimist
Extrovert or introvert?: introvert
Level of comfort with technology: comfortable but liable to threaten to throw her laptop if it freezes.
RELATIONSHIPS
Current marital/relationship status: hella single
Sexual orientation: heterosexual
Past relationships: "you know how picky i am about my shoes and they only go on my feet."
Primary reason for being broken up with: being too boring or taking things too seriously
Primary reasons for breaking up with people: taking it too seriously.
A social person?: if she has to be
Most comfortable around: [crickets]
Oldest friend: ugh, clementine. even if she wants to throw clementine in a river, she's still her oldest and best friend.
How does she think others perceive her?: hopefully as a polite, hardworker and a good journalist.
How do others actually perceive her?: as a good journalist but more than a little intense.
VOCATION
Profession: fashion editor
Past occupations: intern, editorial assistant.
Attitude towards current job: it's the dream
Attitude towards current coworkers, bosses, employees: she gets along wit everyone for the most part but she's acutely aware that it's a competitive industry and everyone here is gunning for each other.
Salary: ample plus trust fund so isla's set.
SECRETS
Phobias: being hit by a bike messenger.
Dreams: editor in chief of vogue but pls.
Greatest fears: something terrible happening to anyone in her family and not being able to get there in time.
Most ashamed of: sometimes the other moms make her feel like she should be more educated or brighter and she knows that it doesn't matter and /yet/.
Hobbies: sketching, walking, and stress baking.
Secret skills: she likes to go to the met when she has free time and sketch.
Past sexual transgressions: nah.
Crimes committed: nah
What she most wants to change about her current life: she's angling for a promotion right now that she'd really like but she could also go for a boyfriend. or a second cat. she hasn't decided yet.
What she most wants to change about her physical appearance: TALLER. PLEASE GOD MAKE HER TALLER.
DETAILS/QUIRKS
Daily routine: dragged to pure barre by a coworker at the crack of dawn, home to get ready for work, work, home for downton abbey rewatch and skincare. out if she's forced by SOMEONE.
Night owl or early bird?: early bird
Light or heavy sleeper?: heavy
Favorite food: avocados
Favorite book: and then there were none by agatha christie. anything by agatha christie really.
Favorite movie: anything with great costuming but she's particularly fond of breakfast at tiffany's. CALL HER BASIC SHE KNOWS.
Favorite song: "your song" by elton john
Coffee or tea?: tea
Type of car she drives: isla should never be allowed behind the wheel of a car ever.
Lefty or righty?: righty
Favorite color: rose gold
Cusser?: yes lord yes
Smoker? Drinker? Drug user?: #winegrandma
Pets?: a cat named belinda
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teridade · 8 years
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Daily Growth 2 - www.gracefulandgrowing.com
Please choose "Daily Growth2" to find story. Graceful & Growing What Did She Say? March 2, 2017 Hello and Happy Thursday! It's a beautiful sunny day here in Southern California, and just so happens that Hunny and I both have the same day off today, which is a very rare occasion, so we are just going to enjoy eachother today. I wanted to talk about a subject that is constantly poking my heart, and that is the use of profanity, specifically that of the Christian and the Christian Woman. Growing up in the in a non-Christian home, it was pretty common to hear my parents cuss, maybe only a "Dammit! or a "Sh*t!" So, when I thought that I was grown enough to say these words, I sure enough did, and it didn't take a whole lot of effort it seemed, for the vulgarities to come spewing out of my mouth, and I amazed even myself at just how creative I could get with these obscenities. Then some years later, I met my husband,who started taking me to his church, and though I accepted the Lord as my Savior, I still had some worldy habits, and cussing was one of them. My husband was not a cusser, and without making me feel like less of a person or damned to hell if I didn't stop, he would just say silly things like "you just don't say it right," (Ha Ha). Well, eventually I started believing him, and stopped altogether. l LOVE JESUS, BUT I CUSS A LITTLE As my walk with the Lord progressed, so did my growth, and soon enough, the things that I once thought acceptable, became detestable, and cussing was one of them. I learned that you can make your point clearly without all of the expletives. I also realized that if people used obscenities around me, I found it to be very offensive, especially if it was a young lady. I was always pressed to tell them "You are way too beautiful to have such ugly words come out of your mouth." Now I understand that not everybody is a Christian and so, they have that excuse, I guess. But it was the people that, well, said they were Christians, while watching their lifestyle, it sure didn't look like it. Of course they would say things like "God's not done with me yet," or "You don't know my heart, only Jesus knows my heart," and they were right, and so...who was I to judge? Right? But I would watch these people go to church, quote scriptures, sing gospels, then dress like they were prostitutes, dance like they were having sex on the dance floor, drinking, smoking pot and taking drugs and throwing "F" bombs like it was going out of style, then in the morning say things like "It's a beautiful day, and I am so blessed, Praise God!" Mind you, these are not kids or young adults, I'm talking about "Generation X," adults, people our age ranging from the ages 40-60. A cussing Christian. That my friends, is an oxymoron. A cuss word is a curse word. To curse is the opposite of "to bless." Christians are not chameleons, changing colors to blend with the culture. The devil will try to convince you that: 1. They're just words 2. They don't mean anything 3. It's just a part of our culture 4. It's just slang 1 Cor. 15:33 Be not deceived: evil communications corrupt good manners. Ephesians 4:29 Let no corrupt communication proceed out of your mouth, but that which is good to the use of edifying, that it may minister grace unto the hearers. Though it seems to be the way of the world, the things that I see #TRENDING right now with us "seasoned" adults is the prolific use of profanity and weed, things that should've been out of our systems at the age of 23. We are to be lights for Christ in the world, noticed and set apart because our actions and words are different. "Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect." -Romans 12:2 As Christians, we should want to be more like Jesus. We should desire to break our habits of profanity, and the things that we know are not pleasing to the Lord. We need to guard our hearts, our minds, and mouths and to help hold our brothers and sisters accountable, and not encourage them to continue doing the things that we know are not of God, and to remove yourself from that lifestyle, if you are unable to refrain from getting caught up to a place that will find you asking for forgiveness the next morning. This was a little heavy for a Thursday, but the spirit hit me hard with this one today. I know it's a process, just take baby-steps until you're ready to Fly. Have a Blessed Day, Teri Dade
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