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mandareeboo · 3 hours
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One thing I wonder is if Vaggie was ever actually human? Or was she born in Heaven? Or possibly even just created to be an Exorcist - not only never human, but just always an adult. Because she did apparently have a backstory for her life before she went to Hell....but for all we know, if that story still "exists", it was just her cover story when she needed to try and pass herself off as a Sinner.
I still don’t think Vaggie would willingly go by. Vaggie. Because that’d be remembering smth from Heaven, and Vaggie has purposefully destroyed any attachment she had to Heaven. So if it was just a nickname or she had a name NOT given to her by Adam, I think she would’ve thrown it out and used a bio name- at least with Charlie.
So I'm still on the side of "Exorcists were made by Heaven for the explicit purpose of destroying souls". I also think it adds some really fun, fucked up narration beats because they were likely made for Adamn specifically and that meant that Vaggie was kind of the third woman made for him that left his ass.
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mandareeboo · 3 hours
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I love Charlie, but I think you're 100% right that her apparently never noticing the signs of Vaggie being an angel were just her being kinda oblvious. I mean, she found Vaggie like...five feet from where she'd dumped her uniform, which still had her blood on it, and if I remember correctly, at least a small trail leading towards Vaggie.
I am constantly thinking about how rare Vaggie is. How rare it must be to find a 'demon' who survived MULTIPLE BLOWS from angels. And from the very beginning Charlie always saw her as this special, afterlife style miracle. How she got her eye ripped out and "something" was done to her back and she survived!!!!
Anyone else? Would be sus as hell. They'd be thinking Overlords at least. She looks so very different from most demons and clearly doesn't understand the streets in Hell, she can't find her way home, what the fuck.
Charlie did NOT think past "girl pretty I save". TO BE FAIR, neither did Vaggie.
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mandareeboo · 4 hours
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"No, no, he means it," Alastor soothes her. "You're a whisky history fellow, if I do recall." "I like old shit," Husk agrees. "Used to keep a whole stock of hell-damned spirits. Actually, I-" He stopped and cleared his throat. "Aw, hell. You don't wanna hear about this." "Bullshit!" Angel Dust cries, scrambling across the room to drape across his seat. Husk got the feeling Angel just felt more comfortable in a barstool than a sofa in general, and the alcohol was just a fun second reason. "C'moonnnnnn, Husky. Tell me a bedtime story." And Husk forgets to keep his damn mouth shut whenever Angel Dust asks him for something real, something that wasn't his constant sexual banter. Angel Dust had his heart, and the spider wouldn't know it unless it bit him on the ass and called him naughty. "Well, see, I got this one..." he reached down into the same place the pineapple and the blueberry juice and the lemons. He set down a bottle that's missing half its label, tapered gently into something a bit shy of wine. "This is from the prohibition era. Bottles kept in a false grave that were lost during a shootout. The liquid slowly drains through the dirt and into Hell, creating this." Grabbing a handful of shot glasses, Husk popped the cork and poured in a quick little row of amber liquid. He snatched one up and took a sip. "Awwwww, yeah. That's good shit." "Oh. Wow! Husk! That's so... thoughtful." Charlie reluctantly picked up a glass. "I'm really inspired seeing your attempt at reaching us. I just..." "I'll drink your shot, honey," Vaggie promises, and the Princesses shoulders relaxed as she took it from her. "Angels can't get drunk." The spider demon tossed back the shot and smacked his lips at such a frequency that it made Husk's ears chafe. "Tastes like wood and dirt."
They hated jesus because he told them the truth
Husk strikes me as the type of guy to be super into whiskey and the aging process and have a stash that's from like before WW1 and once in a while he'll pop a cork and share a glass as long as the recipient promises to cherish it.
And Angel Dust, without fail, will take a sip and be like "Ya, that sure tastes like wood" just to piss him off.
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mandareeboo · 4 hours
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Radioapple this chaggie that I'm clawing out some character dynamics with the cat
Someone sent me a Hazbin Hotel drabble prompt a while back and ngl this is turning into a oneshot. It's already 1400 words. Sorry for the delay I got lost in character sauce.
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mandareeboo · 4 hours
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Someone sent me a Hazbin Hotel drabble prompt a while back and ngl this is turning into a oneshot. It's already 1400 words. Sorry for the delay I got lost in character sauce.
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mandareeboo · 9 hours
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VENGENCE
Plotting on catching my first ever intentional shiny in Scarlet sometime this summer. Any creechur suggestions for a beginner?
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mandareeboo · 9 hours
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Post corrections/clarifications are my favorite genre of humor: a compilation
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mandareeboo · 10 hours
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110+ eggs in and no shiny. Went looking for a gogoat and didn't find one. Today is a dismal day lads.
Plotting on catching my first ever intentional shiny in Scarlet sometime this summer. Any creechur suggestions for a beginner?
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mandareeboo · 11 hours
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ROUND #1
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oh this actually hurts like on a physical level
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mandareeboo · 15 hours
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Prophecy sisters
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mandareeboo · 18 hours
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SkyClan's Gorge Camp
Set this one up during SkyClan and the Stranger, so I could have Sol in it :) Otherwise pretty straight forward! Leafstar and Sharpclaw in charge, Echosong and Frecklepaw being the Medicine Cats.
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mandareeboo · 21 hours
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150 meter aluminum sea serpent skeleton sculpture in Nantes, France. Artist Huang Yong Ping
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mandareeboo · 1 day
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Nah but for real, please please just just block people. Blocking people is self care, it’s not admitting defeat, it’s not being rude or vicious. Block people liberally, block people over petty things, block people who you don’t want to see the posts of on your dash ever again. Blocking people is better than pointless arguments and feeling yourself seethe. We’re just all strangers on a little blogging website and the world is on fire.
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mandareeboo · 1 day
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50+ eggs in and no croc. But! I snagged something else for fun:
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Plotting on catching my first ever intentional shiny in Scarlet sometime this summer. Any creechur suggestions for a beginner?
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mandareeboo · 1 day
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Rex ends up being like. The weirdly dysfunctional big brother that Mark needs right now.
Mark: So yeah. Thraxa is my fault.
Rex: Fucking no????
There's also a running gag of Rex slowly being adopted by Debbie and Rex having no fucking idea what any of it means.
Rex: your mom made me food. What the hell.
Mark: yeah because you were over? And it was late?
Rex: So what??
Mark: Dude. She feeds people she likes.
Rex: She likes me???
Mark: Yes???
Rex: For my personality???
Mark: I know right???
AU where Cecil decides that Debbie isn't going to take an Actual Nanny from him so he decides to send her Rex while he heals.
Debbie: did Cecil seriously send you? Like this?
Rex, missing a hand and still very much healing from a gunshot wound: hey it's not my fault Cecil's a fucking idiot
Debbie: ....what did you say about Cecil?
Rex: he's a fucking idiot?
Debbie:....Come on in.
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