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[hobipowers]

j-hope @ Le Gala des Pièces Jaunes 2025

[nokkomo]

TW: Bad words, injuries, and a bit of blood (srry Adam)

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Cult AU :> Basically, Lucifer and Adam have been part of a cult since their childhood. Lucifer ran away with Lilith, but Adam stayed behind. 10 years later, Adam has been kicked out of his community, and now he has to adapt to literally a whole new world for him :] Adam ABSOLUTELY hates Lucifer, but doesn't know anyone else outside of the cult, so he's the best option he has :>

Idk if I'll develop this AU since I'm focused on another one (Sinner!Adam AU, Ik im so original lmaoo), but I'll do little draws or stories when I'll need to take a break (I don't even guarantee that I'll develop this any further since I'm very inconsistent :,3 but I'll do my best)

BTW IM WRITING MY MAGICIAN!LUCIFER HEADCANNON ESSAY, next post will be about it hopefully

[deafsignifcantother]

if music be the food of love chapter four

♥ here you go lovies, it’s series time | chapter one, chapter two, chapter three, chapter five ♥ relationships: aroace Alastor x deaf female reader (queerplatonic to romance) ♥ word count: n/a ♥ pinterest board ♥ notes: i'm catholic and it tends to come through in my writing so uhh there's a scene where reader quotes a verse with the catholic bible version (ignore the fucking obvious era inconsistency idc) and alastor finishes the quote with kjv and i think i'm so sexy for that srry. ♥ no tag list rn :3

Your day with Alastor couldn't have been more distinct, and that's due to three specific reasons.

First, he took his time to wake you up. He stood in the doorway of your room, a smirk playing on his lips as he took in the sight before him. Your usually elegant form was a sprawl of limbs and frizzy hair, the covers knotted around you in a way that suggested you had often shifted your legs while sleeping. He strode into the room, the heels of his boots clicking on the polished floorboards. There was a hint of voice in the tune of your music. He stepped closer, bending at the waist to put his ear closer. It flickered at the almost familiar sound of somebody speaking, a voice strangely soft and feminine; with a few seconds of concentration, he determined it could have been yours even though he'd only heard your voice a handful of times past your laughing. But the voice does not match your reputation's ambiance.

"Rise and shine, my dear," Alastor whispered under his breath. He puts his hands over his microphone, lifting and tapping it against the bottom wood of your bed. You stirred, rolling over with a grunt, knowing within the second that it was him.

With a chuckle and a shake of the head he admired that for a demon of your stature, you were surprisingly vulnerable when asleep. He reached out to gently shake your shoulder. "Up, up, my little overlord," he coaxed into your deaf ears, his voice taking on a teasing lilt.

You put your hand on his fingers and turn to him, eyes unfocused at first. The sleepiness on your face... well, it was a memory he would forever cherish. But as you took in his grinning face, a scowl twisted your features. Buzz off, waved him away.

"Good morning!" Alastor signed, his smile undeterred. He held up a small, leather-bound book before tossing it in front of him on the bed. "I've taken the liberty of scheduling out your day. Thought it best to get a head start."

You groaned again, hands still lazy. "A schedule? I haven't kept to one of those in centuries."

"Precisely," Alastor signed, his red eyes glinting. "You've been holed up in that dank, depressing castle of yours for far too long. It's time you rejoined the land of the living, my dear."

You definitely didn't live in a castle, but the idea made you smile. You sat up, running a hand up your tense cheeks. Alastor could see the faintest glimmer of determination in your eyes, and he squinted, knowing he could massage your jaw much better than you could. "Very well," you gestured. "But if this schedule of yours includes a single 'self-improvement' seminar, don't think I'm afraid to turn my back on the princess."

Alastor laughed, clapping his hands together. "I promise you, there is nothing quite so... tedious. Now, shall we get started? We've a busy day of... communing ahead of us."

Second, he cleared his own schedule; you were unsure whether this was common or not. One would view Alastor as the demonic presence he is on the surface, while others like you can find charm in his smile and the kind affection he offers. He still has a push-and-pull game of tug-of-war between him and those who deem themselves close to him (whether it also be the other way around).

Last night, before you returned from the roof, you spotted Alastor out on his balcony, looking out to the city the same way you were. From this angle, he looked so small. His hair covered his eyes and hid his smile, giving him a more humanistic appearance despite his still visible hellish features. What a beautiful man.

By the time you started walking back towards the stairwell, he had looked up.

And third, he made you breakfast. With Alastor, you have either gone out to eat or just had tea at yours. But here, he moved with the practiced ease of one who knew their way around a stove, another humanistic part of him. As you watched, you sat perched on a stool, a cup of steaming tea cradled in your hands with comforting warmth. He spent his time in the kitchen, summoning an apron to make you laugh, and he gave you a prideful smirk before returning to the stove. That look, his charming eyes, and the handsome shapes of his face drove you insane.

You tapped on his shoulder the second you deemed him done. "For all your flaws, Alastor, you must be lovely in the home."

Alastor flashed you a grin, his red eyes sparkling with good humor. "I find I have a bit of a knack for this cooking business."

You snorted, taking a sip of your tea. "I didn't know that."

"Ah, but you see, there is a lot you don't know, my darling," Alastor said, sliding a plate piled with food in front of you on the counter.

You raised an eyebrow, picking up your fork to study the offerings. It had been ages since you'd had a proper meal, instead subsisting on whatever stale rations you could scrounge, ingredients you could torture campers into giving you.

"Amazing," you said, impaling a piece of meat on your fork. "Do not work for the food that perishes."

His ears hit the back of his head faster than any of his snaps. His eyes glistened, roaming back and forth between your hands, frantically scavenging through his living memories for where he'd recognized that. 

When you looked back at him, he was beaming, summoning a plate with a pile of arteries that twisted together like spaghetti. He finishes, "But for that meat which endures everlasting life."

With a put-upon sigh, you shove your smile by continuing to eat. Alastor watched you intensely. It was the little things, he knew, that would truly ruin your sensitive heart.

Therefore, due to those reasons, you have been on edge. 

Alastor leans back in his plush armchair, swirling the amber liquid of his drink with a passive tilt of the glass. The hotel lobby's dim, golden glow casts long shadows across his sharp features.

"I fear the days will end soon," he signs with one hand, his palm flicking with smooth motions, each word piercing together. It sends a smooth purr shivering down your spine, you clench your own drink. He doesn't exactly address you but keeps his eye on you to see if you respond. You tilt your head to your left, otherwise unmoving.

He takes a sip of his drink, savoring the burn of the fine scotch, and then places it down. "Decades upon decades... the years start to blend together, though everything still appears to be getting worse. The angels come and go, overlords rise and fall, and I remain through it all."

His eyes flicker across the candlelight, following the flame with his chin in his palm. You cross and then uncross your legs, darting a glance at the floor, contemplating making a run for it. Alastor's full lips curl into a wry smile. He recognizes that look, straightening. Overlords rise and fall.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, sweetheart," he signs, his smile taking on a glimmer of amusement. "I suppose you've been rather... soft today. Would you like to go do something? Though, I much prefer conversation to carnage... usually, at any rate."

You meet his eyes, and when he recognizes the look on your face, his chin lifts a bit. You stare at him with stone-cold eyes like you wore years before.

"Have you been messing with me?"

"What do you mean?" If he were to have spoken verbally, his voice effect would have been missing. Your astounding boldness starts with that blunt sentence. He had only responded with what first came to mind, no matter how dishonest. 

"I know you're doing it on purpose, the…" 

Even with your fluency, you need help with words and how to describe what you mean. He's been pulling away, spending hours without touching you and giving you small instances of affection. It has only been a few days, and you're already getting whip-lash because of how offputting he has been. Maybe this is due to his absence or the decade he spent away. Or it's because he got mad you pulled away from his touch while walking to the hotel. The real reason is out of your realm of possibilities.

"The what?"

"The pulling away."

"I have not been pulling away. We've spent all day together!"

"But, I suppose I mean the… affection." Here you go, sounding like a teenage girl again.

His head tilts. He knows what you mean, but he's trying to delay such an awkward conversation. "My dear, I hope you understand that yesterday… I fed you cake for your comfortability, not mine."

"Which I'm grateful for," you lean forward, getting a bit too passionate in your signing for his liking. Your desperation for discernment is uncomfortable. You swallow. "You're doing the thing where you're acting stupid, aren't you?"

When his smile grows, you sink back. "Alastor, that's unfair."

His signing is whimsical. "You've changed so much."

Your music screeches, his ears twitch a bit at the noise. The more he spends time with you, the more he notices your differences. For your generation, you're acting like someone Velvette's age. It's despicable. 

Of course, this isn't why his lack of affection started. Because honestly, while still despicable, your new personality is a bit charming. This hyper-sensitive, docile side of you is something he never knew you could harvest, and seeing a deadly overlord turn into a soft, almost human woman again is delightful. He wishes he was the one who caused it.

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"Why would you want to talk to me?" You signed when the two of you spoke for the first time. "Or are you going to kill me?"

Alastor put a single claw against your collarbone, somewhere above the start of your speaker, before pulling back. "Oh, but that's where you're wrong," he purred, glinting with a knowing light. "Everyone has a story, my dear. And I, you see, am a collector of stories. A connoisseur, if you will."

It was just before exiting the alley next to Carmilla's estate. He was prepared to grab your arm to stop you from leaving, so he continued before you could turn away.

"My name is Alastor, I offer Hell its very own radio show."

He held out his hand for you to shake. You focused on the rise and fall of his chest, steady breaths. If he was breathing heavily, that would be suspicious, and breathing fast would still make you weary. He was calm, and he was smiling.

With a grimace, you shook his hand but slipped your fingers away before he could even try to kiss them.

He leaned forward due to the lack of response. "Tell me, what's your name, my dear? What brings you to this place, what destined you to have this damned thing? Was it pain, desperation... or perhaps something else entirely?"

You hesitated, eyebrows furrowed. For a long moment, Alastor thought you wouldn't answer. But then, haltingly at first, but with what could only be offered as boredom, you started to sign.

That was when he knew he should keep you around. The intrigue of you was a slow creeping addiction.

Because you had purposely signed as fast as possible, sometimes using home signs and signing so lazily that you'd go to one hand. At the same time, the other would touch your speaker. You spent the time purposely making it impossible for a hearing person to understand.

His smile tightened, and his eyes darted in every direction to try to grasp any word. He could see it, the spark in you, the flicker of potential that had not yet been extinguished by the cruel hand of fate. Would offering you a premature deal be more fun than waiting a while to develop an elaborate one? Through that smile, between trying to read between your lines, he ran your future through his brain.

You and him could not have been more different in terms of power. One of you viewed souls as a thing to collect, and the other viewed them as things to pity. When you first walked the streets of Pentagram City, you spent most of your days analyzing people. You made eye contact with every person who looked your way. You'd stand on the sidewalk like a statue, your music making people grimace at you, and you'd just smile at them with those same empty eyes. It's an entirely different outlook than you have now; years of avoidance, hate, and fear would affect anybody, even monsters. Because a few decades later, Alastor changed Hell. Overlords became threats and not just leaders. 

Once that happened, people wouldn't glare but run away.

At first, it was fun, and then it became humiliating.

If you just stayed in your big home in the forest, then you'd turn into a tale, something that still kept you in power. That's where you were the happiest, eventually.

[totallyrad01]

BRIGHT COLORS/EYE STRAIN UNDER THE CUT

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Rainbow astronaut fox!! He currently does not have a name, so if you have any suggestions pls lmk!!! Also this is an older drawing from like three months ago so srry if there’s inconsistency in my art style between this drawing and my last few :3

[thisrots]

get to know me! (u have no choice. srry.)

u thought u knew a loser lesbian? lol! meet me

𖦹 valentina/e (or val if u will)

𖦹 hispanic

𖦹 21!

𖦹 cancer baby (july to be exact)

𖦹 she/her

𖦹 tomboyish…femme…secret third thing

𖦹 5’4

𖦹 glasses wearer

𖦹 super powers: soft hair, sharp canines, & i drive with one hand

𖦹 current/previous obsessions that still are a part of my life: arcane <3, ohshc, yoi, homestuck (very much retired.. but still love), junji ito, beastars (sue me), blue eye samurai, yellowjackets, mouthwashing, fnaf, tokyo ghoul, killing stalking, mlp (my first ever fixation), tgswiiwagaa, omegaverse manhwa, nana, etc…

𖦹 music favs: top, billie eilish, harry styles, marina, gorillaz, lana del rey, charli xcx, nxdia, olivia rodrigo, mcr, chappell roan, p!atd (fuck brendon urie), bad bunny, but i listen to a little bit of everything (etc…)

𖦹 i like to write (obv), read, listen to obnoxiously loud music, dance (by myself mostly), starting to get into cosplay, love attending any and all anime conventions

𖦹 current women crushes: vi <333, jinx, sevika, cait, marcy (the vampire queen), mizu, van, rhea ripley, billie eilish, nana osaki, young miko, sarah paulson, shakira (my awakening), (will prob be adding to this) my gf FIRST THO!!!

𖦹 trinket/stuffy collector

𖦹 keroppi is my fav sanrio character

𖦹 professional over thinker

𖦹 fav colors: black/pink/dark green

𖦹 girl that likes cute things/pretty colors but looks nothin like it

𖦹 messy room, messy brain, not inconsistent! just… got a lot goin on up there

𖦹 i own a cat that is my baby (idgaf that she’s 5–she’s my baby)

𖦹 salty over sweet

𖦹 summer over winter

𖦹 i wear cosmic by kylie jenner (do not associate me with that family i just… like the scent)

𖦹 my user comes from bed rotting (i do that often). rot + this sucks = thisrots (this sucks)… u get it?

yea. that’s all for now. no way u read all that, right?

[0godlikesme0]

My MC gang

Eyy there is the trio! This is my ocs and i didn't finished (idk when i will) their lore, but i love them so much <3 First doesn't have name & it's fem Other two are clones - Coyote and Jackal. Cause of machine error one grunt split into two. So, there we are. Also, Jackal fem too :b

And i have other guys! Still working on all of it, that's why there mb a lot of inconsistencies and mistakes, srry

[kalosianlaurent]

hiya! (〃＾▽＾〃) i recently started my trainer journey, & i'm starting this blog to document my journey & everyday occurrences i suppose? ty to a friend for suggesting it! ♡

you can call me laurent! my bday is oct. 22, & i use they/star. any terms ok!

i'm kalosian! i lived in unova for 3 years, but recently came back to kalos (^ᴗ^)

id love to make new friends! pretty pls feel free to interact ♡

here's my team! ↓

i think thats everything?? (@_@) i hope so!

| ♡ ooc under cut + tws. PLEASE READ THOSE, there's a lot

edit 2024/07/30 og 2023/10/23.

cafekitsune for dividers | cbrfufu for pfp! picrew & insta

hiya! my name's kaii (he/they), here's my main! anddd my dedicated pokemon blog! will be following back from the 1st one ^^ activity will be super inconsistent, my pkmn fixation comes and goes, but cuz i love my darling maybe i'll be more active.

open to any interactions! canon chars, ocs, pkmn, anything! i'm also happy to do plots or interactions but nothing too high stakes. no nsfw, pelliper mail, or magic anons please! ^^ laurent's like 13 and im not much older,,

extra note: i hc laurent knows & is friends with calem, serena & shauna, but idm if you do or don't go along with that. i also have rlly deep lore for this silly that'll be unfolding in the background over time so! have fun watching that~ hehe [im srry in advance lol] and before i forget, here's a list of trigger warnings for your safety! all will be tagged accordingly, let me know if i mess up:

familial death, pokemon death, dissociation, near-death experiences, murder, child abuse, transphobia, kidnapping, arson, severe illnesses, uhh.. i think thats it. (im so sorry.) most of this will only be touched upon in lore posts, especially the more serious topics. when not lore-related, it'll be at the very most hinted at.

tags:

☆ ― laurent reblogs (reblogs)

☆ ― laurent lore (lore posts)

☆ ― ooc post (ooc)

anyway, that'll be all! byebyeee~!

[fictionkinfessions]

im gonna admit something that i've been thinking about for a while. trying to get a feel for how Pest might've felt or how he interacted with me is really kind of hard. From what I see people characterize him like in a joking manner (which I find funny I think everyone shouldn't take regretevator so seriously on certain occasions as it is a very silly game to begin with) or they characterize him in a Partybeetle sense. Which me and my Pest were not a couple (WHICH NO HATE AT ALL I THINK IT'S SILLY even though i vibe with platonic partybeetle more because im BIIIIAAASED /silly).

We were besties. we teased each other in a vaguely mean sense because we thought it was funny and we communicated with each other if it went to far or if we needed something etc etc Generally healthy relationship. And you'd think that would be like, easy to gauge from that or something. But it's... not? It feels a very surface level of knowledge of how we were as a pair when my heart tells me there's a deeper level of understanding between us that I'm barely digging into (which side note is funny considering I didn't know his legal name was 1314 until DrRETRO came in and jst started calling him that. but aside from this .)

Like, what did he really think of me? Was he willing to go just a little out of his way to do stuff for me, or is it me just hoping and being biased in a headcanon that I can't differentiate between my canon and not canon?? I can't even ask my friend who is Pest (although not mine) because they were different in thought process from each other. It's times like these where I wish I could remember, or find my Pest and bounce off each other sharing memories that I'm not sure about, or talk about what the other was thinking in the moment, or something.

I just want to understand him like I did as Poob, and I don't know what's stopping me. Is it fear of getting it wrong??? Documenting a memory that turned out to be a headcanon, or just something I accidentally mistook and hoped it was true?? man I dont KNOW.

PEST!!!!!!!!!! TELL ME YOUR THOUGHT PROCESS AND WHAT YOU THOUGHT OF ME AS A BESTIE, AND MY LIFE IS YOURS!!!!!!!!! /ref

srry for the long post <:3 just wanted to get my thoughts out. apologies if there's any inconsistencies in the sentences or thoughts my brain runs at 12 trillion miles an hour so i mightve missed something

-Poob (#🕹️👾🎸)

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[elvgreen]

Sena goes to the fishery but she ends up being more focused on the wild horses (who aren’t very fond of her). to her luck, her companion runs away and it starts to hail.

[goldhhearts]

a  look  in  hanazawa  tomiichi’s  phone  !!  (  w  @svnnysidevp  ) 

[electoons]

anyway the bioshock series ended after burial at sea ep 1. nothing else happened after that! there are no other games in the series. heres me after episode one ends:

[furbypaw]

im alive !!!! and i brought a new reference :D here’s one of my main fursonas, jenni !! she’s kinda like a sparkledog except she’s a ferret! also srry my posting might be a bit inconsistent because school has taken over most of my schedule </3

[kagrs]

OC outfit #6 and #30 please :3

Here’s my oc Rosa from my Rodekil story which can be read @rodekil-comic :P

I swear it’s the same character, I just am really inconsistent with my style x3

Thank you for the ask! If anyone else wants to send one my way the post this ask is in referral to can be found [here]

PS

Imma try to be more active with posting art, srry for my inconsistent activity 

[x-bl00dgvts-x]

hiii!! im suuuper inconsistent with posting srry :< there was a fire at school today which was super silly ^_^

heres the song of the day ;3

[tinkdw]

1) You know, I really do want to believe-and i sometimes do, because you're right. Everything of this show, subtextual AND textual, point towards endgame. I can SEE that. I UNDERSTAND. The show will be completely inconsistent and frankly bullshit if it isn't endgame/canon. But then I think of other fandoms that I have been in that went through the same shit. Thousands of people believing, working together with meta, screaming over episodes because it's all so BLATANT. -->

--> 2)Cast and crew playing along, liking/retweeting tweets that reference ship stuff and specific queer readings, being inconsistent with answers to questions regarding ships going canon. The relationship being so different, not like other 'kinky' ships, in fact to the point that it is the ONLY ship that has the slightest chance of going canon. The show establishing that the characters need a romantic relationship in order to finish their development. -->

--> 3) The show being full of mirrors, callbacks, symbolism. It being so well crafted and AMAZING when you read it the way we do. Everyone rejocing because it makes so much sense, we're actually getting representation, this is increadible..... and then it turns out to be a pile of shit. The show ends, and it is not endgame, they never get together, no confirmation, still just friends, just a load of queerbait. The show wasn't going for it- it was just bad. -->

--> 4) Because it IS a bad show when you take away the romantic reading. All those mirrors, intricate plot points, symbolism, double meanings for nothing. The writers have no master plan, they are just writing what they think will raise ratings. And we are furious, yes, because it makes no sense whatsoever, but turns out- nobody cares. The GA is satisfied. I HAVE BEEN THROUGH THIS AND IT TERRIFIES ME. because I don't want to set myself up for disappointment, not again. -->(the next is last srry)

--> 5)I actually think of unfollowing you a lot because you are so right and you, along with other brilliant meta writers, are so insightful. I can tangibly feel endgame coming after reading your posts, and then I go, wait, but it won't happen. It won't happen even thought it's RIGHT and it SHOULD and it MAKES SENSE because they don't care. It was just us falling for it. Just us reading into it. So I feel terrible after reading destiel endgame meta, because I know better than to get my hopes up.

Hi nonny, I felt compelled to answer this.

If it is not good for your mental wellbeing and you are finding it too stressful to follow me and people who blog like me then please do unfollow! I do not want to be responsible for you being stressed or worried.

Personally I like to live in the realistic and logical view of things. I am a very logical person. My opinion, personally, is that given the situation we are in I am currently (I wasn’t pre season 12 for example but am now) like, what, 95% sure (?) we are getting canon Destiel. This is my PERSONAL opinion and I do not state that I have any knowledge that any other tumblr fan has, I am not saying YOU should be this sure, it just is MY opinion.

Therefore personally I refuse to live in the 5% negative worry percentage, which I would say would be ambiguous, there’s 0% chance for me that it’ll end on brothers/friends only. I like to live in the 95% positive percentage. I also personally never thought some of the ships that Destiel gets compared to were ever going to be canon so I haven’t been let down before. I’ve never personally felt so strongly that it was pretty inevitably canon as for Destiel.

However if my posts are stressful for you, please do unfollow. I will not begrudge you!

I actually spoke to @bluestar86 and @amwritingmeta about this this morning, that now that it’s getting more and more like it’s ridiculous to think that they won’t go there it IS actually sometimes more stressful for me too, as my hopes are higher due to canon, the STAKES are higher you know?

So you’re not alone, I do understand what you are saying. Personally I like to live in the 95% likelihood probability that I myself perceive.

I’m a positive person and I enjoy the great things we are getting. If this is stressful though please look after yourself first!

[22degreehalo]

okay MORE POSITIVE POST

I’ve been playing more Bandori and I still find the gameplay confusingly inconsistent (or maybe I just need more healers???? who knows. it’s been literally like 5 years since I started Love Live! lmao) but still fun enough.

Also came to the conclusion that though I love Hello,Happy’s aesthetic the most, I might actually like the girls from Afterglow best... which is a little Annoying because Afterglow’s aesthetic is reaaaally boring... (srry I only associate rock music with the same 40 songs my dad always played ever since I was a little kid)

So TENTATIVELY (becase I well remember how my Ensemble Stars fave list shifted pretty significantly over the first month or two) my fave girls are: Tsugumi, Kaoru, Tae, and Himari. I also quite like Chisato, Rinko, Yukina, Saaya, Maya, Kasumi and Kokoro. 

Good pairings include: 1) Kaoru and Himari are like constantly flirting anyway, so what if they were... ACTUALLY dating?? 2) any combination of Himari, Tsugumi, and Tomoe, including OT3 3) ...okay yeah I’m still working on the pairing side

Sooo yep all going well!