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Highlighting the talent and spirit of Indigenous players in the NHL and PWHL! Their journey on the ice inspires us all 🏒 #NHL #PWHL #Hockey
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snappingthewalls · 2 years
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hauntedppgpaints · 5 months
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on the inherent impermanence of friendships in the nhl.
( x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. x. )
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annemarieyeretzian · 5 months
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everyone yelling at tal all at once is Correct
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yellowjackets-1996 · 6 months
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takin' your chance, it's a big mistake. i said, "it might blow up in your pretty face." i'm not sayin', "do it anyway!" but you're going to.
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jackiietaylor · 1 year
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what if mari begging the wilderness not to let shauna die and then them making sacrifices saved shauna but the price they had to pay was the baby
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oof the latest quote in the statler tag! ugh.
also would travis wear cat ears if mc asked?
oof the latest quote in the statler tag! ugh.
Ikr😭 I'm so fond of Statler's quotes😭💕
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also would travis wear cat ears if mc asked?
The look on Travis’ face can only be described as disgust. He visibly flinches, waves a hand in the general direction of the cat ears—glares at them as if his eyes could light them, and you, on fire.
“This is a joke. Is this a joke?” Travis forces a small, husky chuckle. His humor disappears too quickly, “I’m not a doll you can dress up to your whim.”
You pout, “Please?”
And Travis’ eyes flash, he crosses his arms. That’s the moment some sort of stored-away composure returns to his expression, and he huffs, “You know what— Fine. Ten seconds—no pictures or I murder you—in exchange for... you do whatever it is I want. Take it or leave it.”
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odyssey-rook · 24 days
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I figure they played hangman
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s4llyf4c3posts · 8 months
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Masterlist
Sally face:
Sal: Sal as ur bf
Larry: Larry as ur bf
Todd:
Ash:
Travis: Travis as ur bf
More Travis hcs of him as ur bf
Call of duty:
Simon:
Soap:
Price:
Gaz:
Konïg:
Keegan:
Horangi:
Alejandro:
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somuchstrdst · 5 months
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He thinks he's funny 💀💀💀
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seven-circlllxs · 6 months
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Into the Pit {Muse Masterlist}
NOTE: Muses may use neopronouns, but writing partners may default to he/she/they/it terms if they find those easier to use!
NOTE 2: Muses are heavily influenced by headcanons, some of which are listed in their bios!
Alastor - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Asexual Aromantic
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Name: Alastor
Nicknames: Al, The Radio Demon, Bambi [Do not use this unless you want to endure bodily harm : ) ]
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 38 at death (Died 1933)
Birthday: September 19th (Virgo)
Height: 7'0"
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Presents Male
Pronouns: He/Him, It/Its, Static/Staticself, Radio/Radioself, Deer/Deerself, Loa/Loaself, Veve/Veveself
Sexuality: Asexual Aromantic
Occupation: Overlord of Hell, Charitable Patron of the Happy Hotel, Broadcaster
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Alastor has always been a bit of a mystery to the other Overlords in hell, and nearly every sinner has a story explaining his arrival and the source of his immense power.
Not one of them has come even halfway close to the truth.
When he was alive, he tried and failed several times to secure a job as a radio announcer in his home city of New Orleans. It was in the damp, boggy woods of the Louisiana bayou where Alastor first made a connection with his dark patron, a Loa draped and encumbered by rusting bloodied chains, whose empty eyes yearned for gore and carnage and fixed themselves, burning, onto the man’s very soul. Alastor summoned Bakulu with the fresh blood of a black rooster, and for his offering was rewarded with a position live on air. But of course, one measly offering would not be enough to satiate his dark patron, nor would it have been enough to fulfill Alastor’s own desires. He graduated to goat’s blood, and one by one, the hosts of the city’s most well-known radio shows began to disappear, leaving the publics’ ears eagerly tuned in to him.
And it still wasn’t enough. Bakulu, it seemed, was most pleased by larger offerings, and Alastor soon found himself quite comfortable with a hunter’s rifle pressed snug into his shoulder, a deer (or, preferably, a more bipedal target) caught between his crosshairs. His little hunts were quite the form of stress relief, and the earth drank his sacrifices greedily. It didn't hurt that cleaning the bodies and leaving the blood and bones afforded Alastor with top quality meat at the price of a box of bullets.
But humans are full of error. And errors leave humans prone to accidents. When Alastor was caught and killed by a hunter and his dogs, his own blood served as his final offering to the dark Loa. His spirit was entwined with some of Bakulu’s wretched power, allowing him to manifest in Hell absolutely alive with vodou magic. And gifting him with endless airways waiting to be bathed in the blood of his victims.
Currently, Alastor is amusing himself by keeping a watchful eye over the Princess of Hell's passion project, waiting for her well-intentioned attempt at rehabilitating sinners to implode on itself. His tendency to observe the struggles and failures of others as entertainment stems from his tendency to sensationalize reality, although in Hell, reality doesn't need too much embellishment to be engaging.
Andrealphus - Genderqueer (AMAB) - Homosexual Panromantic
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Name: Andrealphus
Nicknames: Andre, Alphie
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: A beauty never reveals her age, darling~. [About 40]
Birthday: January 29th (Aquarius)
Height: 10'0"
Gender: Genderqueer (AMAB)
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Bird/Birdself, Ice/Iceself
Sexuality: Homosexual Panromantic
Occupation: Grand Marquis of Envy
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Hatched and raised by a family with a very powerful standing within the hierarchy of the House Goetia, Andrealphus has always been an instigator. As a very young chick, he was inquisitive and observant, traits he has carried with him into adulthood. When his little sister Stella was hatched, Andrealphus was quickly forced into the role of the dutiful big brother, much to his annoyance. His sister wasn't his baby, she was his sister, it was dumb that he had to make sure she was alright all the time instead of having fun. It was then he began to orchestrate games that only he knew he was playing, games where the consequences left him out of trouble and left Stella looking like an overly rambunctious nuisance. Or at least, that was what was supposed to happen. Instead, his parents shamed him for not being able to "control his sister's fits," not as if they could either even if they'd tried.
When Andrealphus was about twelve years old, his ten-year-old baby sister was betrothed to King Paimon's owl son, Prince Stolas. Stella was not at all subtle about her resentment of the arrangement, but it left a bitter, seething feeling in Andrealphus' heart. Why was it that Stella kept getting things handed to her easily? He was the first-born heir to their Goetia lineage, he was the one with his name in grimoires, why did she get a shortcut to love when she didn't even want it? After Stella had finished angrily crumpling the photo of the owl prince up and abandoned it in the trash, Andrealphus took the token for his own. This "Stolas," he deserved better than a screeching loon like his sister. He deserved proper royalty. Someone who had a grand purpose, like.. Himself.
When not silently plotting to shift any given circumstance into his favor, Andrealphus enjoys spreading and sharing gossip about anyone and everyone. Secrets are a valuable currency, and Andre knows just how to entice someone into sharing what they've heard.
Arackniss - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Asexual Demiromantic
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Name: Arackniss
Nicknames: Nissy, Niss
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 45 at Death (Died 1952)
Birthday: December 31st (Capricorn)
Height: 3'8"
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Presents Masculine
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, It/Its, Spider/Spiderself, Shot/Shotself
Sexuality: Asexual Demiromantic
Occupation: [Pending]
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
As the eldest son of a ruthless mafioso, Arackniss grew up with a lot of pressure saddled square across his shoulders. His father expected nothing less than devotion and perfection, and anything short of perfection received physical discipline at minimum. His quick wit, quicker trigger finger, and venomous tongue all formed out of a need to survive being berated, beaten, or otherwise eviscerated by his father or the men who worked for him. He became a caretaker to his younger twin siblings once they needed more mobile supervision, and resented the fact that he had been labeled as their de-facto caretaker when they weren't with their mom. Caretaking and child-raising was for the broads, and it didn't take a genius to understand what his father was implying by making him the babysitter.
When Arackniss died, it was in a shootout instigated by his little brother with a rival family. He died protecting his family, and that was what mattered. Not that he was 45 years old, not that he was days away from being the don's right hand, not that he had his purpose taken away by his goddamn brother!
He fell into Hell alone and spiteful, and once his father finally passed, he reunited with him, and committed the sinner's name of Henroin to his memory. That was who was in charge now, and Arackniss fell eagerly into line, into what he knew, into what kept him safe.
Not that he particularly likes being under his father's thumb again..
Asmodeus - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Omnisexual Demiromantic
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Name: Asmodeus
Nicknames: Oz, Ozzie, Dee, Big Daddy (from Fizzy usually)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 5,000+
Birthday: Technically doesn't have one; celebrates on February 14th
Height: 46'3" at his tallest, 8'-ish when in his civilian form and/or shrunken to fit into smaller spaces
Gender: Gender Apathetic (Intersex) - Presents Masc or Masc-Androgyne
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Lust/Lustself, Sin/Sinself
Sexuality: Omnisexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Herald King of Lust, Club-Owner, Sex Toy Manufacturer/Designer
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
As one of the Seven Deadly Sins, Asmodeus has always been a very passionate and driven being, while also adding a certain amount of his own flair to each of his projects. Before being formally cast out from Heaven, he was sent by God to test Tobias' faith in Him. While on Earth, he grew smitten with Sarah, the intended bride of Tobias, and possessed her first seven husbands on their wedding nights to be intimate with her. He showered her in lust and want, before leaving her to rest and stopping her husbands' hearts (not intentionally, of course, but being possessed by an angel isn't the most stabilizing of experiences-), leaving their lifeless bodies to be discovered in the morning. He attempted to possess Tobias in the same way, but Tobias had been given the help of the Archangel Raphael, and finally, Asmodeus was cast out and into Hell, to join his fallen siblings.
Upon his arrival in Hell, Lucifer assigned him to the Fifth Lowest Ring, allowing him to craft it into whatever he wished it to be. Lust began as a simple den of consensual depravity, but, over time, Ozzie began to lean into Lucifer's "Seven Ring Circus" blueprint, what with Mammon being the Clown of Greed and Bee-lze acting as the Aerial and Animal acts both in one, and began to present himself as more of a sexual magician, for lack of a better term. He developed toys, founded clubs for his citizens to explore one another's forms, and began performing in his own lounge.
In the current day, Ozzie is a charismatic, charming Sin, who encourages the free exploration of lust between any and all consenting parties. He's not above a little scheming to make sure things play out the way he feels they are supposed to, and is fiercely protective of those he cares about.
Barbie Wire - Gender Apathetic (AFAB) - Demisexual Aromantic
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Name: Barbie Wire
Nicknames: Barb, BB
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 36 (Can match with any Blitzø)
Birthday: April 3rd (Aries)
Height: 5'10"
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AFAB) - Presents Femme or Femme-Androgyne
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them, Imp/Impself, Cirque/Cirqueself
Sexuality: Demisexual Aromantic (to her knowledge)
Occupation: Drug-Runner, Contortionist
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Barbie Wire and her twin brother Blitzø were born into a traveling circus family ringmastered and run by their father, Cash Buckzo. Both implings were very close with their mother, Tilla, and Barbie in particular served as Tilla's shadow for the longest time. Her and her twin brother learned and performed under their father's less-than-watchful eye, and quickly became favorites of their audience with their synchronized trapeze routines and tandem juggling acts. The twins were soon joined by another impling, their new pseudo-sibling, Fizzarolli, and the three of them took alternating turns in Cash's temperamental, money-driven spotlight.
Circus life served Barbie and her brothers well until Fizz's 18th birthday. That was when everything went to shit. Fizz had managed to secure a spot in Mammon's Big totally Non-Exploitative Clown Pageant Competition, which had brought the circus down into the Greed Ring for a limited performance after the contest. Barbie and Fizz had been paired off by Cash for a partner act after Blitzø routinely fumbled the clubs used for the juggling aerial act's rehearsal. There was no way they were going to allow Blitzø to juggle the clubs while on fire, as they were supposed to be. During Fizz's party, disaster struck.
Blitzø, as the circus would soon discover, had gone off to practice the routine on his own, complete with fire, desperate to prove to his father that he was worth being paid any attention to. And he'd dropped the clubs. Again.
Barbie was stranded in the tent with her mother as the fire consumed the entire circus grounds, up until her mother shoved her, choking, out of the blaze and into the open smoky air. There was only screams, only panic, only vibrant green flames that glittered with emerald violence.
After the fire, Barbie did the only thing she could think of to do; she ran. Her brother had killed their mom, had burned their family alive, had destroyed everything she loved, and so, she ran. She ran headfirst into addiction, into alcohol, desperate to spark any sort of joyful sensation, fuck, any sensation at all, and eventually found herself strung out on H-8. Blitzø re-entered her life by force after a near-fatal overdose, checking her into rehab while she was comatose and recovering in the hospital with a note simply saying Sorry. : (
A bitter, snippy, and guarded woman, Barbie Wire is not too keen on friends, and not too eager to reconnect with her remaining family. She misses Fizzarolli, but doesn't trust how close he is with not one but two of the Deadly Sins. He's doing well for himself, and that's what she cares about most.
Baxter - Transmasc (AFAB) - Asexual Demiromantic
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Name: Baxter
Nicknames: Bax, Baxxy
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 19 at Death (Died 1913)
Birthday: [to be updated]
Height: 4'2"
Gender: Transmasc (AFAB)
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Lure/Lureself, Fish/Fishself
Sexuality: Demisexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Aspiring mad inventor
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
[Bio Pending]
Boris - Genderqueer (AMAB) - Omnisexual Demiromantic
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Name: Boris
Nicknames: Bory, Ouro, Oura (pronounced Aura)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 32 at Death (Died 1978)
Birthday: [to be updated]
Height: 7'3"
Gender: Genderqueer (AMAB)
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, It/Its, Hiss/Hiss-self
Sexuality: Omnisexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Sex Worker
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
[Bio Pending]
Charlie Morningstar - Genderflux (AFAB) - Sapphic Femmesexual
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Name: Charlotte Morningstar
Nicknames: Charlie, Lottie, Starshine
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 36
Birthday: June 27th (Cancer)
Height: 6'1"
Gender: Genderflux (AFAB) - Presents Femme or Femme-Androgyne
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them, Fall/Fallself, Sparkle/Sparkleself, Rain/Rainself
Sexuality: Sapphic Femmesexual
Occupation: Princess of Hell, Heiress of Sin, Owner/Operator of the Happy Hotel
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
As Princess of Hell and Heir to the Throne of Sin, Charlie Morningstar has always tried to see the good in every demon around her. She wants nothing more than to guarantee the safety and happiness of all of her people, stretching from Pride all the way down into Sloth. Her cheerful disposition and optimistic outlook on life is refreshing to some and incredibly annoying to others, and it is very hard for her to understand where that line gets crossed. She also struggles with non-verbal social cues, and can’t stand being talked down to.
Cherri Bomb - Demigirl (AFAB) - Polysexual Panromantic
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Name: Cherri Bomb
Nicknames: Cherri, Bomb-Pop
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 27 at Death (Died 1989)
Birthday: December 13th (Sagittarius)
Height: 5’8”
Gender: Demigirl (AFAB) - Presents Femme
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them, Fuse/Fuseself
Sexuality: Polysexual Panromantic
Occupation: Freelance Arsonist
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Cherri is one of Pentagram City's biggest and loudest party girls. Her high energy lifestyle and tendency to cause carnage got her entangled with Vox, who uses her destruction as a means to make her into a viral sensation. It was through her interactions with the TV Overlord that she met and befriended Angel Dust, and the two became all but glued at the hip to one another.
Despite her inclination towards random acts of pyrotechnic violence, Cherri does have a more calm and caring side to her. Her number one priority is making sure herself and those she calls her friends are safe and well taken care of, even if it means blowing up some of the Vees' public property as a distraction. While she has yet to actually check into the Happy Hotel, she is very supportive of Angel in his attempts to make it through yet another rehab program.
Cherri is a very physically affectionate person, and if she likes you, you'll know it. She tends to lean on people she likes, drapes her arms around people's shoulders, and shows other such displays of closeness when she's comfortable.
Collin - Transmasc (AFAB) - Bicurious Demiromantic Asexual
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Name: Collin
Nicknames: Collie, Collie-Flower
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 20
Birthday: April 19th (Aries-Taurus Cusp)
Height: 1'7"
Gender: Transmasc (AFAB) - Presents Masc
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Cherub/Cherubself
Sexuality: Bicurious Demiromantic Asexual
Occupation: Ex-C.H.E.R.U.B. Employee, Current Occupation Unknown
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Collin is a kind-hearted, generous, albeit timid cherub (ex-cherub now) who wants nothing more than to help souls in need. He is a very physically affectionate and nuzzly person, and struggles with a stutter when overwhelmed or nervous.
(More TBA on him, he’s not fully fleshed out but I’m very excited to get him solid!)
Emily - Agender (AFAB) - Asexual Omniromantic
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Name: Emily
Nicknames: Em, Emmy, E, Mimi
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: Physically 26, Actually 3,000+
Birthday: Technically doesn't have one; celebrates [pending]
Height: 6'1"
Gender: Agender (AFAB) - Presents Feminine
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them, We/Us, Divine/Divineself, Joy/Joyself, Seraph/Seraphself
Sexuality: Asexual Omniromantic
Occupation: High Seraphim of Heaven
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
[Bio Pending]
Glam - Cisgender (AFAB) - Asexual Aromantic
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Name: Glam (Glamantha)
Nicknames: Glammy, Glimglam, Clam/Clammy (do NOT use this unless you're Glitz)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 22
Birthday: August 8th (Leo)
Height: 6'3"
Gender: Cisgender (AFAB) - Presents Femme
Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them, Mirror/Mirrorself, Eel/Eelself
Sexuality: Asexual Aromantic (unless established otherwise)
Occupation: Half of Mammon's New Brand Babies, Aerial Artist, Performer
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[Headcanon Masterlist Pending]
Glamantha, or Glam as she prefers to be called, is a vicious competitive spirit and a cool, controlled, and clever woman. She is incredibly talented, and prides herself on being one of the best performers in Hell. Alongside of her sister Glitz, she constructs and performs acrobatic routines, clown tricks, and has a huge passion for aerial silks.
As a succubus hybrid, one would anticipate Glam to be hypersexual and desire as much intimacy as possible. One would be wrong. Glam is repulsed by the concept of physical intimacy between herself and other people, and only performs sexual acts in order to feed her succubus needs or to market herself and her sister as more stereotypical "Sexy Twins." To her knowledge, she is aromantic; when asked, she simply explains that nobody has ever had enough cash to love her right.
Glam is very outwardly collected, to balance out her sister's manic and hyperactive nature. She rarely smiles, and does not enjoy the sound of her own laughter. Her preferred emotions to display are apathy and judgement; being bitchy makes people more eager to try and please her.
Husk - Cisgender (AMAB) - Pansexual Aromantic
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Name: Husk
Nicknames: Husker, Husky, Spades, Aces
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 75 at Death (Died 1972)
Birthday: November 1st (Scorpio)
Height: 5'8"
Gender: Cisgender (AMAB) - Presents Masc
Pronouns: He/Him, Deal/Dealself, Bet/Betself
Sexuality: Pansexual Aromantic (to his knowledge)
Occupation: Bartender at the Happy Hotel
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Husk is a generally apathetic soul, having lost faith in the ability of any one person to be good after witnessing atrocities during war. Upon arriving in Hell, Husk eagerly resumed in his gambling habits, finding himself winning the only thing that wayward sinners had to bet; their souls. Husk took up residence in one of Hell's many casinos and quickly found himself in a position of massive power.
Power which got to his head and inflated his already top-heavy ego. His games became sloppier, and he slowly began to lose more and more of the accidental influence he had acquired. After years of losses and decline, he was befriended and trapped by Alastor, who won his soul in Husk's last gamble as an Overlord, and now serves him in a state of strange voodoo debt/friendship/whatever you want to call it.
Husk is naturally a very protective person, and often uses his few friendships to rationalize going through the motions of a day. He has always been more inclined to stay undetected; it's easier to swindle people out of their minds and money when you're keeping a low profile.
Husk has a passion for magic tricks, specifically card-based magic. He also has a soft spot for music, although he does not generally like to sing outside of his own room.
Loona - Ferusgender Azurgirl (AFAB) - Panflux Asexual Demiromantic
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Name: Loona
Nicknames: Loonie, Loonie-Toonie, Loony-Tune, LooLoo, Woona, Wooloo, Loon (Ask before using nicknames unless you want to be bitten OR are Blitzø)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 22
Birthday: August 12th (Leo)
Height: 7'2"
Gender: Ferusgender Azurgirl (AFAB) - Presents Femme
Pronouns: She/Her, Woof/Woofself, Wolf/Wolfself, Hound/Houndself, Bitch/Bitchself
Sexuality: Panflux Asexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Receptionist at I.M.P.
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Loona was born to a mother who did not want her and an absent father. Instead of taking the effort to drop her off at the pound in the Pride Ring, Loona's mother left her unwanted pup in a dumpster and simply walked away, reasoning that there were plenty of hungry wrath-coons who would take care of her. She was instead rescued by a strange imp who heard her whimpering and resolved to take her in and at least give her a bath. Loona served as his daughter until she reached the age of 4 and ran away as a form of rebellion after a heated argument over why he'd taken her favorite toy from her. Back on the street, Loona was caught by Hound-Patrol officers and registered into the Hellhound Shelter System.
Loona remained in the Shelter System until the age of 17, just barely 18, passed from home to home, the memories of her caretaker fading at the edges into a hazy reddish blur. Had she ever had a real home? Had she ever been more than just a glorified pet? Maybe the Shelter staff were right about her, maybe she was too violent, too aggressive. Maybe she'd just be a washed up nobody until she died.
Until she was found, finally, by a face she thought she'd imagined. Blitzø, now armed with the proper adoption papers, brought Loona back home with him a few months before her 18th birthday, and has continued to live with Blitzø in a sort of strange father-daughter-but-also-roommates setup. Her surly attitude and harsh exterior keep her safe from strangers, but those who truly know her understand that she is a very passionate and caring individual, if she deems you worth caring about.
Lucifer Morningstar - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Omnisexual Omniromantic
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Name: Lucifer Morningstar
Nicknames: Luci, Lu-Lu, Starfire, Duckie (by romantic partners only)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: Physically 40, Actually 5,000+
Birthday: Technically doesn't have one; celebrates on September 29th
Height: 5'2”
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AMAB)
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Sin/Sinself, Damned/Damnedself
Sexuality: Omnisexual Omniromantic
Occupation: Herald King of Pride/Ringmaster of Hell
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Lucifer is, at his core, nothing if but a dramatic bitch. Having been God's favorite, and being subsequently cast out of Heaven for voicing his opinions and quote unquote stubborn beliefs, he knows the power of words and the power of self-image. Luckily for him, he is a wonderful wordsmith and stands firm to his image as the Herald King of Pride and the Grand Ringmaster of all of Hell, presenting and projecting himself as a cocky, confident leader with a taste for dad jokes.
As a father, Lucifer has tried his best to support his daughter, Charlie, and often fears that he's raising his princess wrong due to who raised him. He is a devoted husband to his lovely Lilith, although the two are in a mutually agreed upon open polyamorous relationship; as long as they tell one another who they are seeing, they may find joy in the company of whoever else they wish.
As a sibling figure to the other Sins, Lucifer has the perilous position of balancing the Sins' viewpoints into some semblance of a functional system. He loves them all as family, even if they get on his nerves sometimes when they make stupid decisions, like copying his amusement park in a ring where he could never take proper legal action, Mammon.
Lute - Agender (Female Presenting) - Asexual Aromantic
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Name: Lute
Nicknames: Lieutenant
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: Technically Ageless, Presents Early Thirties
Birthday: Technically doesn't have one; does not celebrate
Height: 7'2"
Gender: Agender (Female Presenting)
Pronouns: She/Her, Arch/Archself, It/Its
Sexuality: Asexual Aromantic
Occupation: Head Exorcist/Exterminator of Heaven, Assistant to Adam
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Lute is Heaven's champion of holy retribution, and serves God and Adam with a twisted righteousness. She has been Adam's second hand ever since Adam was made a higher divine power in Heaven, and was initially crafted with the purpose of serving him in whatever means he chose. However, her true talent became clear when she was first assigned as a soldier to expel sinners from passing through the Gates. When Heaven received news that Hell was facing overpopulation crisis, Lute was among the first to volunteer herself as an Exorcist; an angel who would go down into the sinful abyss and cull as many sinners as was possible in a day.
Since establishing the yearly Extermination Day, Lute has climbed through Heaven's ranks and settled comfortably into the position of Holy Lieutenant.
Moxxie - Cisgender (AMAB) - Bisexual Polycurious Panromantic
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Name: Moxxie Knolastname
Nicknames: Moxx, Ox, Moxmox
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 31
Birthday: May 20th (Taurus-Gemini Cusp)
Height: 4'11"
Gender: Cisgender (AMAB)
Pronouns: He/Him, Imp/Impself
Sexuality: Bisexual Polycurious Panomantic
Occupation: Hitman/Assassin for I.M.P.
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Moxxie is, first and foremost, a lover. Not to say that he can't also be a fighter, he can, and often is. Born into a powerful crime family in the Greed Ring's cleverly named Notamafiatown, Moxxie Knolastname was poised from birth to succeed his father, Crimson Knolastname, and take over as the don of the Knolastname crime empire. Unfortunately for Crimson, Moxxie's mother provided him with nothing but gentle kindness, and attempted to show the young imp the value of empathy.
When Moxxie's mother disappeared, Crimson blamed it on Moxxie for being too soft and unable to hold his own well enough. This pushed Moxxie even further from his father and created a void in Moxxie's life of stable, reliable female figures. During a trip to the Wrath Ring, meant to show the now teenaged Moxxie how to extort property out of what his father called "back-assward horse-fuckers," Moxxie encountered a strong, stunning imp who could very easily turn his little twiggy body into an accordion if she chose. She introduced herself as Mildred, and Moxxie felt his blood turn to butterflies just hearing her voice. He made sure to memorize the address of the farm they'd stopped at before they were chased off the property by Millie's siblings, and the two began a relationship as secret pen pals.
A few weeks before Moxxie was promoted into Crimson's second-in-command, his father discovered his stash of mushy love letters while snooping around his belongings for any stray money. Moxxie was forbidden from contacting Millie, and Moxxie was made to watch in frozen horror as his father tossed each letter one by one into the fireplace. Alone and distraught, Moxxie found himself once again without any sort of figure to give him unconditional safety and love. This led him into a fast, lustful, and passionately sloppy relationship with Chaz, a loan-shark demon who was technically one of his subordinates. The relationship between the two lasted until Chaz abandoned Moxxie to be caught by the police.
Once he escaped from prison with the help of his cell-mate, Blitz, Moxxie retreated to the Wrath Ring and sought shelter at Millie's address. Her parents nearly shot him on sight, but Millie managed to talk her father down and herded the bedraggled ex-mafioso into the safety of her arms. The two migrated to Imp City in the Pride Ring once Moxxie was mentally stable enough for a change in scenery, and the two were married not soon after.
Travis - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Pansexual Demiromantic
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Name: Travis
Nicknames: Trav, Travvy, Schnukums (from Angel Dust only)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 32 at Death (Died 1940's)
Birthday: [to be updated]
Height: 5'10"
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AMAB)
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Screech/Screechself
Sexuality: Pansexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Valet for the Vees (usually Valentino), Guest Writer and Director for Porn Studios
[Bio Pending]
Vox - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Omnisexual Demiromantic
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Name: Vox
Nicknames: V, Ox Cord (like aux cord)
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 41 at Death (Died 1956)
Birthday: October 1st (Libra)
Height: 7'0"
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Presents Masc
Pronouns: He/Him, They/Them, Tech/Techself, Screen/Screenself, Control/Controlself, Glitch/Glitchself
Sexuality: Omnisexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Overlord of Hell, Owner of Voxtagram, Producer of Technology
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[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
Vox was born in 1915 to a freshly married (and subsequently freshly widowed) mother just as the first World War was gaining momentum. He never met his father, but from the way his mother spoke of him, he idolized him in concept. As a young boy, he was fascinated by the concept of telegrams from an early age, and frequently practiced writing messages in Morse code. This fascination fed into a growing passion for technological advancements, which followed him into Hell after his death.
Vox is a naturally innovative mind, and desires to keep himself five steps ahead of all other advancements in technology. He kept close watch over the development and explosion of the Internet, and brought his own bastardized version of wireless networking into Hell, using his Vi-Fi networks and tracking cookies to log every sinner's data, using that information to catapult himself into Overlord status.
His endless drive and single-minded determination soon garnered the attention of Valentino, an intensely powerful young Overlord who struck a bargain with him to help keep track of Val's employees under the guise of specialty tech. In return, Val and Vox would share their Overlord status and influence with one another. Eventually, they encountered and all but assimilated Velvette into their empire, and the Vees have governed vast swaths of the Pride Ring ever since, with VoxTek's reach only growing by the day.
Zestial Morde - Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Demisexual Demiromantic
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Name: Zestial Morde
Nicknames: Zes
Face Claim: Official Art
Age: 37 at death (Died 1613)
Birthday: November 13th (Scorpio)
Height: 11'4"
Gender: Gender Apathetic (AMAB) - Presents Masc
Pronouns: We/Us, He/Him, They/Them, It/Its, Acid/Acidself
Sexuality: Demisexual Demiromantic
Occupation: Elder Overlord of Hell; Member of Lucifer's Council
[Headcanon Masterpost Pending]
[Bio Pending]
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annemarieyeretzian · 5 months
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ashton and fearne: *having a flirtatious heart-to-heart* known shippers travis willingham and liam o’brien:
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bullet-prooflove · 20 hours
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Thursday ‘Western Style' Radio Prompt List
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Please check the updated character list on my pinned post to see who I am writing for before submitting a prompt!
Also read the rules and do not forget to put the entire prompt into your ask!
I've been carrying my trouble In this pack strapped to shoulder
But then he turned and put a gun to my head
Stealing kisses at the break of dawn
And all the clouds are black as nightfall But all I see is you
I got a diamond in my pocket And my baby's got a heart of gold
So girl, leave your boots by the bed, we ain't leavin' this room
Time's were tough, we had to let it go
Something must've changed your mind But I don't want to know about it
I've been running from everything I know
I'm out of money and I'm all out of time
I sobered up, I swore off that stuff forever this time
And we've been dancing all around it
And rain's pourin' through the windowpanes
Nobody knows about my trouble Except for my baby and me
It used to be our favorite song Now it's just a broken record
He pulled the trigger and I fell to my knees
Well, it didn't take too long For the pills and the bottom of a bottle To dig a deep grave with a shovel And bury everything that a young boy needs
A heart on the run keeps a hand on the gun, it can't trust anyone
For all the reasons that I never understood why I feel alone, baby
I can wait all night But that won't bring you home
Gonna take her on a midnight ride
Familiar face, a stranger's touch
But I found me a guitar One lonely night in a border town My pain, I started to right it down But it wouldn't stay away from me
I guess that's what you do when you love someone
And a smile across your face And tell me that you love me
We can live a lie and still get by But that don't make it true
Oh feel my love, honey
Put your faith to the test when I tore off your dress
Checked myself into the lost and found What do you know, my baby come for me
Oh don't give up on me cause im coming down
You can't love someone into loving you
But darlin' I could love you well
Now I'm living the good life Away from all of the bad advice
But home was a dream, one I'd never seen 'til you came along
So cover me up and know you're enough to use me for good
I take every day like it's a paradise
We'll go swim our cares away
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khaoticsincubus · 11 months
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I CANT UNSEE IT TRAVIS' FROWN REMINDS ME OF DEREK
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lovesomehate · 2 years
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Travis+Laura moments (out of order) 61/?
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