Here’s another future family photo, this one looking a tad more sinister than the heartwarming blueblood family. Here are Oz and Damien’s kids: Three daughters with the typical sibling dynamic of constantly annoying each other while still having each others’ backs,
Elphaba, the one sitting on the throne, is the oldest. She is destined to become the next Queen of Hell once her parents step down, and because if this she grew up with a cold and no-nonsense attitude. She’s very aloof, not letting her emotions get in the way of her need to prove to others that she will be a great leader. She does have a softer side. Surprisingly, she’s very caring and protective towards her younger sisters, and she adores little animals. Give her a cat and she’ll love you forever.
Glinda, the red one to the right, is the rebellious spitfire. She’s a spunky woman with a free spirit. Her passions include: Causing mass destruction to humanity, running away from home only to come back with an exotic animal for Elphie, and baking. Because if her rebellious nature, she never listens to authority and has even been expelled from Spooky High only to still attend class to rebel against her expulsion.
Dorothy, blue girl to the left, is an adventurous lady who enjoys exploring the many worlds and dimensions within the Monster Prom universe. Her curious mind has lead her on a lot of journeys across Hell and beyond. She’s very determined, to the point of extreme stubbornness, when it comes to achieving any goal she has set her mind onto. She also has a massive crush on Mina, but girl is too shy to say anything
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Spooky High has no fury like Damien (fucking) LaVey when scorned.
For the past 6 weeks, Damien Lavey has been in a fucking irate mood constantly. Which, wasn’t exactly out of character but it was starting to get really annoying.
Every little thing set the demon off. Every second he was in the school, he was either punching something, someone, lighting something on fire, or screaming.
Oz was kind of getting sick of it.
The fearling and the demon weren’t exactly close, and they definitely weren’t friends, but Oz was beginning to get concerned. He was also getting tired of wearing a flame retardant cloak and ducking underneath a desk or hightailing it away whenever Damien was around. Hell, the entire school was doing the same to avoid Damien’s unknown wrath.
Vicky’s theory was that maybe something was going on in Damien’s personal life. Something at home maybe?
Amira said that was stupid and figured Damien was just being more so an asshole than usual.
Brian didn’t care as long as he wasn’t caught on fire again.
And Oz was afraid for his life. Apparently, Damien got especially pissed when he was around. At least, that’s what Vera and Polly said, but knowing Vera and Polly, they could very well just be trying to mess with Oz’s head.
Damien’s wrath had made it to the cafeteria that day, the demon practically steaming as he paraded around the cafeteria, blowing fire and punching anyone who dared get within ten feet of him.
“What happened?” Amira whispered. “He wasn’t like this fucking ten minutes ago in class.”
“Maybe it really is because you’re here, Oz!” Vicky gasped.
“What would this have to do with me?!” Oz looked on at his friends, anxiety written all over his face. “This is correlation, not causation!”
At some point during their hushed conversation, Damien had stormed his way to Vera and Liam’s table. Damien’s shouts were so loud it was hard to even tell what he was saying, although somehow Vera managed and spoke at him in her normal tone. Oz watched from his peripheral vision as Vera leaned close to Damien’s face and whispered something. From Damien’s contorted, pissed off expression, it wasn’t anything good.
The demon stomped off in a huff afterwards, and the cafeteria fell into a relieved silence before all the monsters began their whispering, probably already coming up with theories about what Vera could have said.
The next day was surprisingly (and scarily) quiet. Oz didn’t hear Damien shouting at all in the morning, nothing was on fire, and so far it seemed like no one had been brutally beaten. He absentmindedly hoped Damien had either calmed down, or taken the day off school entirely.
He wasn’t actually that lucky though, of course, as Damien slammed his way into the cafeteria like usual. And his luck proved even worse when Damien began marching straight towards their table.
“Aw fuck, here we go...” Amira muttered, lowering her head and sighing.
“OZ!”
Oz flinched at the sound of his name, and anticipated that he wasn’t far from Punchtown USA, population: Oz.
Something whapped Oz in the face, and fell into his arms, which had come up to meekly defend himself. It didn’t necessarily hurt, but it wasn’t exactly great either.
The fearling slowly opened one eye and glanced down, and his eyes quickly shot open and went wide. In his arms was a bouquet of roses. Half of them were scorched, even slightly smouldering, the cheap plastic holding them together was practically completely melted, and they were clearly bought from a dollar store.
“You’re going to prom with me, got it?!” Damien shouted, and slammed his hand on the table in front of Oz.
“I-I am?”
“I’m picking you up at 7, so you better fucking be ready.” Straightening up, Damien turned on his heel, leaving behind a small slip of paper with a string of digits on the table where his palm had been. As he walked away, he yelled over his shoulder. “And fucking wear something nice!”
A long moment of silence passed over the cafeteria and Oz tried desperately to catch up and comprehend what just happened.
“Well,” He cleared his throat, turning to his equally shocked friends. “I-I guess I have a date to prom now, at least.”
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「pyrophobia
[pahy-ruh-foh-bee-uh]
noun
an abnormal fear of fire.」
damien/oz (monster prom) playlist
songs and link under cut
pyrophobia
Fifteen Minutes by Mike Krol
Garbage Truck by Sex Bob-omb
I Bet You Look Good On The Dancefloor by Arctic Monkeys
Teenager in Love by Neon Trees
Don’t Stop (Colour on the Walls) by Foster the People
What You Know by Two Door Cinema Club
Tongue Tied by Grouplove
Out of My League by Fitz and The Tantrums
Little Talks by Of Monsters and Men
Way It Goes by Hippo Campus
Buttercup by Jack Stauber
Genghis Khan by Miike Snow
Stolen Dance by Milky Chance
Feel It Still by Portugal. The Man
Pork Soda by Glass Animals
Sweet Disaster by DREAMERS
Rollercoaster by Bleachers
Dashboard by Modest Mouse
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