#poor unfortunate souls

[montereybayaquarium]

As we fall into October, let’s embrace the supernatural vibes of the sea!

The giant red mysid is a ghost of the deep, shrouded in darkness — and sometimes bioluminescence spew. Imagine this: a deep crimson hue, blending seamlessly with the darkness of the abyss, cunningly camouflaging itself inside its enigmatic realm. This mysterious creature unleashes a surprise attack — a luminous blue liquid, the deep sea equivalent of getting caught in a neon rain shower. Imagine trying to blend in now! It’s a cunning defense that startles would-be predators. Good luck hiding when you’re drenched in glowy puke! 🌌🦑

[personinthepalace]

I am OBSESSED with Drew Sarich's performance of Poor Unfortunate Souls. Also while you're here, go check out the full concert celebrating the works of Alan Menken (Hollywood in Vienna 2022)

[insertsomthinawesome]

WHUMPTOBER 2022 - DAY 10 - Poor Unfortunate Souls

When the person you hate the most because they have everything you ever wanted is just as miserable as you are.

-NO ROMANCE INCLUDED-  

[tampire]

Melissa McCarthy as Ursula in The Little Mermad (2023)

[fishygeek]

rough animation of ariel in poor unfortunate souls before some changes were made (like the design of her top, as well as the overall shape of her face and body type)

[fanby-fckry]

Alastor-Dr. Facilier comparisons this, Friends on the Other Side that. *slamming fists down on table* Where are the Ursula comparisons? Poor Unfortunate Souls is incredibly Alastor-coded!

[owosa]

The Keys

They were the volunteers who offered to help the cult due to the leader's discomfort with being the one to choose. The leader gave them a more appropriate title, one that would better demonstrate the value of their decision. They accomplished their mission bravely. If you know, you know.

There are two new immortal members in the cult and I felt the need to draw the poor souls who paved the way for them to be found.

[drawonescenet]

Hi! long time without posting anything! Here another instalment on my Little Mermaids AU with Hinata in the iconic Hair Flip scene after being transformed into a human and a quick sketch of Sakura already a human dressing up in the classic sail dress of the animated movie. Hope you like them!!

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[aliceattheart]

So I was thinking Alastor has Human!S/O who he claimed and brought down to Hell still alive. And even though no one really messes with them because they belong to the Radio Demon, Alastor is tired of the stares so he shrinks his s/o so that he's the only one who can see them.

Yandere Alastor x S/O

No one has the right to look at you but me

Heyyy, Alice here

I haven't ever thought of any storyline like this! I'll try my hardest. Also not really biblically accurate to the series story. Out of character Alastor.

Also story has dark themes if you click the read more you consent to the content you are reading 🙏🏾

Thxs for reading:D

Alastor was quite particular when it came to answering summonings. Unfortunately for you he answered. Your luscious big doe eyes captured him when he meet you. Eager to make a deal with you.

All you asked for was help with financial issues. Not having the money to keep yourself a float. Your head bobbing in and out for a fresh breath of air. An easy target he thought.

"S/o in trade for this deal, I want part of your wonderous lifespan. A simple request honestly." He chuckled lightly. And by the sounds coming from around him, sounded like an old rerun laugh. "No money problems and you have quite a lot of life left in your sinful body. What do you say, hmm?" The energy behind his words sounded so sickly sweet, but there was something more sinister behind those eye.

Having nothing else to live for. Without really looking at your contract, you signed your first and last name at the bottom of the contract. Alastor grabbed your hand and pressed his sharp finger into your thumb. Blood started to leak over the document.

That was the greatest mistake of your life.

You don't remember how long you've been here. Has it been months or years? You couldn't tell, all there was in the sky was a red gleaming light.

After your little deal, Alastor dragged you straight down to hell. Not by choice of course, solemnly remembering your first day in hell. Alastor made a big scene to ensure everyone knew you were his favorite marionette. "So leave them be, or you'll find out what it's like to die a second time."

Quite frankly to everyone else you seemed like a little hostage he keeps around for his entertainment. Making you run hard errands in the sweltering heat. Also adorning you many maid/servant outfits.

"Why don't you look ravenous." Some lousy scum bag said to you. He must be new down here. Feeling bad you only gave him a warning to run away from you. "Sir, I don't mean to sound rude or anything but I kid you not don't talk to me." "Why not sug, you can't be stuck up after death too."

"Pleading with a stranger S/O? I thought I've taught you better than that. And you're late." You froze instantly hearing your master's voice. "I apologize, I was on my way-." He cut you off to steal a glance at the sinner that dared to talk to you. Giving him a mischievous grin.

"I'll give you a whole minute to run, after that I'll let my hunting dogs come after you." He said with a sing song voice. Snapping his fingers a furious black dog appeared out of a demon circle. It has three sharp fanged heads. A tall broad figure with long snouts.The perfect hunting dog, Alastor managed to make. His favorite beast in his collection of horrors.

Turning to look at you. "S/O my dear, please head home. We have a serious conversation to be held." He whisked you off without a second thought. Scared not to follow his orders. You slowly turned away from the scene Alastor was putting on.

Starting up his radio broadcasting. A dark ominous energy surrounding the area.

"Ladies, gentlemen and variations thereupon, care to witness a spectacular event. A poor unfortunate soul meeting his second maker." His minute was far gone, yet he was still insight. The dogs speared not a second when Alastor said, "Fetch."

The carnage was immense. His yells, screams for help went unheard by the people spectating. Some laughing maniacally glad that it was him and not them. After the dogs were finished all that remains is his chewed up bones.

"Thank you for you time, I bid you adieu." Everyone started to clap and praise him. Remembering what happened to the last guy that didn't.

It wasn't long before he would return. Following your usual schedule you set the large dining table with varieties of heavy meat dishes and perfect sides to combat each other. While cooking you were going heavy on the seasonings. Not knowing what he wanted tonight, having not told you when he sent you off.

Your stomach growled. You put your plate up earlier. Alastor had special rules you had to follow. One being not to eat at the table with him and to stay by his side until he was finished. Quite frankly it was unfair. Even sometimes taking his precious time to finish eating.

2 rules you unfortunately managed to break was being late and talking to others he did not promit you to. Boy you were going to be in a world of pain. Your master has a cruel streak regardless of the events that have taken place.

Looking out of the window at the Red Maple trees he made you take care of with your life. Spacing out and thinking of the time he burned his name into your soul. You couldn't properly function for weeks. Not able to move or eat properly. That was your personal hell. He told you it was a part of the contract but you honestly don't know.

The chime of the door opening was your que to get scared. Speed walking to the door to gracefully take his coat off his shoulders. Slightly trembling with every movement, not making eye contact. You could smell the blood redating off of him. Gently putting his coat on the dark burgundy coat hanger. Fidgety with the thought of your punisher being centimeter away from you.

"S/o, won't you look at me?" He said so sweetly and placing a hand on your cheek to lift your face up to meet his. It was only an act of kindness, you know that. You just couldn't help yourself, by rubbing your face into his palm. "You know I wouldn't want to hurt you but you leave me no choice. I can't have rule breakers living with me, can I?" The slightest sound of radio static entering your full soundings. "I don't like how disobedient you have been in the resent weeks. I think I should put you down a few sizes for your transgressions. What do you think?"

Making everything he says a rhetorical question. Leaving very little room to speak. It only took him a few seconds of him chanting something you couldn't understand. With a snap of his fingers you were closer to the ground than you ever where before. You could compare yourself to a doll. Picking you up, Alastor took you to his private study. He always had a big doll house in there. It was for you.

"You will sit in here and isolate yourself until you understand that no one has the right to even look at you but me. It is your fault for not following the rules." Opening the top of the doll house in dropping you inside. "Goodnight my Angel." As he closed the top of the roof, leaving you in udderly complete darkness.

Heyyyy, Alice here

I wanted to make this a bit longer than usual. Thanks for reading xD

[dungeons-and-dictions]

Charlie, are you okay? Vaggie? Angel? Alastor?

What in the Chinese-ripoff-sweatshop-product world happened to you four??

[down-in-dixie]

Poor unfortunate souls

[dragonflyable]

"Poor Unfortunate Souls..."

(I can't be the only one seeing this right?)

[sunpraiserarts]

[jengrayart]

MerMay Day 11

[inamindfarfaraway]

Claudia: “Poor Unfortunate Souls”

I admit, some of my actions have been awful

Dangerous and even downright vile

But at the root of each is love

To protect, push come to shove

Can you blame me for employing all my guile?

And I luckily know quite a lot of magic

Except it isn't luck, I always come prepared

I really hope you see the light

'Cause I'm fearsome in a fight

Even a dragon learned that it ought to be scared

Poor unfortunate souls

Their gifts, their charms

The world is full of wonders

That can help improve our lives

Surely that's worth a little harm

Those poor unfortunate souls

So cute, so sad

That their magic is so potent

Never know what you might need

It's just practical, not that bad

I've been hurt, abandoned, crossed

But I've sunk too high a cost

In blood and sweat and tears toward my goals

For love cannot be swayed

Even if the price is paid

In poor unfortunate souls

The impossible is possible, just tricky

My victory's no if, it is a when

I would give my arm and leg

I would make a child beg

But I'm never losing anyone again

Some might say that loss must be accepted

That there are things we simply can't decide

Though the sentiment is nice

I'm afraid it won't suffice

It's she who gives it all who turns the tide

Come on, you poor unfortunate souls!

Little king, clever sleuth

I know you have the information

And I'll squeeze it from your lungs

So make this quick - tell the truth!

You poor unfortunate souls

It's sad, but true

I just want to cross a bridge

It's not my fault this is the toll

If you help me save my family

I swear I'll leave you whole

Terry, how cool do I look right now?

Your girl is on a roll!

These poor unfortunate souls!