"Hell’s Hounds"
“Hell Hounds,” Dazai said. “We’ll be the Hell Hounds."
He wrote it in bold, chalk letters across the top of the blackboard.
Hell Hounds
Then, he paused. "Well, you’re the Hell Hounds. I’m just...”
“Hell,” Ron supplied unhelpfully.
Instead of pulling a face, like Ron probably expected, Dazai beamed. “You’re right! It’s more like ‘Hell’s Hounds’ then, isn’t it? With an apostrophe.”
In the small space between the word Hell and Hounds, Dazai drew in a tiny 's. He had to write it crooked to make it fit.
Hell's Hounds, it read proudly.
“Hell’s Hounds gang...” Hermione tasted the name on her tongue. “It’s a bit dark, though?”
“It has a nice ring to it,” the twins cheered, “Hell’s Hounds!”
Hell’s Hounds... Dazai could agree it had a certain charm to it. A little threatening, a little rebellious. Just the right name for a mafioso’s gang of schoolchildren.
-- Coil, Chapter 7: Hell's Hounds by Allegory_for_Hatred
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just two tired people dealing with their loved ones children
i bet it took them 3 hours + to get them under control
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“Hi, baby boy”
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one day little ursula gertneryn sees the wild hunt with her own eyes.
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Here's an insane amount of little things i thought up about imodna :}
Imogen’s first attempts at crocheting where socks that Laudna now religously wears to sleep, they’re on the verge of falling appart but she loves them.
Laudna leaves an ichor stain on every mug she drinks from.
Imogen got spooked once and accidentally electrocuted a wooden mug.
Imogen loves laudna’s neck and unreasonably large amount because it shows that she loves every part of her.
Pâté likes to hang out in Imogen’s scarf like its a baby swaddle.
Imogen likes listening to Laudna’s heart beat, she’s traumatized from when her bbg died so she finds it very calming.
Laudna still sleeps with her eyes open sometimes.
the hound makes biscuits.(Pâté tries too)
Laudna made Imogen an earring like the ring imogen gave her.
imogen holds the blood necklace when she misses Laudna.
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"Imogen just screams loudly, her eyes bright red. All of the spider-like lightning marks on her body brighten before they slowly subside as she returns." #C3E83
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Hellhounds roam the war-torn lands on the western edge of the Republic (Keith Parkinson, D&D Expert adventure module X4: Master of the Desert Nomads, TSR, 1983)
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