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minced-mangoes · 4 months
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I am in love with the concept of the demons in the devildom having to shed their horns, as well as possible shedding of fur, feathers, scales, or skin. With this we have to assume the demon's horns align closer to antlers than actual horns, since horns don't shed, but antlers do. Either way these are magical creatures so fuck logic. I can do what I want. Maybe they don't actually fall off, but instead shed a layer of keratin, keeping the horns shiny, strong, and unmarred. For some demons this shedding is easier, like for Lucifer and Diavolo's horns. However, with demons like Mammon and Barbatos, the details on the horn make it much harder to come off, often needing assistance.
The shed keratin from demon's horns can be used for other things, typically the creation of beauty products, and demons can get good grimm for handing in shed horn layers. I also think Satan will have to do this with his tail.
Now, the feathered demons tend to have the problem of occasional molting, and losing feathers. I'd also imagine they'd have to spend a lot of time preening and plucking their wings. Lucifer might need your help pulling a blood feather or two. Help him, please. Fur. I'm mostly thinking Belphie here. He sheds. Everywhere. Usually Beel helps by brushing out his fur, but you can definitely assist as well, it's lot of fur and four hands are better than two. Scales, this is for Levi. Please help him shed. It's not comfortable and he can't pay attention to his games if his scales have a layer peeling off. Dunk him in water, get him some nice rocks to rub up against, and peel off anything that gets really stuck. He'll be smooth, shiny, and happy afterwards.
And for the demons with wings that aren't feathered? I assume they'd need to be cared for as well. The thin wing membrane will need moisturizing. For the bug demons? help them shed their exoskeletons. I'm thinking specifically Beel and Asmo here. Yes, I headcanon they have to shed like bugs. Beel not as much, since he's a fly, but Asmo's sin animal is a scorpion, he's gonna need to get rid of that old exoskeleton as he grows. Also he comes out so much shinier and more beautiful! You gotta help him be as gorgeous as he can be!
All and all demon forms need a lot of maintenance. But that's okay, you're there to assist. Hey, maybe this will help you bond. And when you need a little help with caring for yourself, your demons will repay your kindness. ~~~ Tomi here! I take requests via my ask box! Please PLEASE PLEASE drop ideas or just things you want me to talk about there or in my comments,,, I eat stuff like that for lunch,,,
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feelo-fick · 23 days
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ITS PILLBUG CHILLCHUCK!!! BUGCHUCK!!!! CHILBUG!!!! PILLCHUCK!!!! teketekatekateketekateka (<- sound of him skittering across the floor)
this started out as a joke design but then i got really invested halfway through
(inspired by @buniix3's hc on this post and the many jokes about him being a bug)
as a side note, an explanation on a pun thats just for me : "teka" means "wait" or "hold on" in Filipino, but it also happens to be an onomatopoeia for bug/skittering noises, so when hes saying "teka! teka!" hes practically making bug sounds despite it being an actual word HAHAHA
+ some design notes :
- his two hair thingys on his head became antenna (<- as if they werent practically antenna already)
- his bag is/resembles a monkey cup (a plant shaped like a pitcher that lures prey in with nectar until they slip and fall into the "cup" and get digested - similar to that man-eating plant in ep. 2)! also i wanted to make it vaguely similar to the frog suit, just because i like that outfit and i feel that it should be memorialized
- i dont think this is true to actual pillbugs, but i made him have claw-like (or maybe hoof-like is more fitting) hands and feet because uhhh i thought itd be fun, + ants have them im pretty sure
- the open toed shoes are mostly because i wanted to show the hoofs but you could also reason that its for dexterity/agility purposes
anyways i like him... buggo.... beady ass eyes... love that guy
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cadathecat · 8 months
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found a caterpillar friend!! human put it in a cup for me to keep.. 'piller friend is roaming!! that means they're done eatin' and ready for diggin' so they can turn into a moth under all this dirt..
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killyourrdarlingss · 2 months
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Out of context Death mark 2 lines that are really funny out of context 💀
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marksandrec · 1 year
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Marks and Rec: Misc #2513
Don't worry about it. (Dialogue from tumblr.)
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lonely avatars are absolute neatfreaks.
you step into their house and everything is spotless. no bugs. not a single bug or speck of dirt in sight. if they even SEE a bug, they'll vanish into the lonely until it's dealt with
meanwhile, corruption avatars avoid cold places/foggy places at all costs.
you turn on the AC? better be on the highest setting, elsewise that avatar is out of there. you turn on a smoke machine? they're bolting out the front door
They’ll see a critter and immediately
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daily-roguefort · 16 days
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Day 22 of drawing Roguefort Cookie until- OH MY GOD THERE IS A CATERPILLAR. COMING OUT OF YOUR EYEBALL. "oh he's a maggot. he's my friend :)" oh that's a maggot? why didn't you say so? I love maggots! "do you really?" No <3 [sprays you with raid]
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the-poller · 6 months
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t00thpasteface · 5 months
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I WOULD LIKE TO APOLOGIZE TO MY NEIGHBORS FOR THE GIRLISH SCREAMS I JUST SCRUMPT AT 1:20 AM. THERE WAS A COCKROACH IN MY ROOM. SURELY YOU UNDERSTAND.
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cherrymogai · 1 year
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[ID: A flag with many patterned stripes, symmetrical both horizontally and vertically. The center line is cream, with a thin brown line between it and the outer line, which is warm taupe with a scalloped lace pattern. Behind the lace is a brown line. Bordering the center is a thick, light brown cloud with two outlines, one cream and one warm taupe. The background is cream with a thin light brown line between the clouds and the outer scalloped pattern, which is cream with two outlines: dark brown and a thinner warm taupe. Behind the scallops is another light brown line. The second flag is the same, but edited to be grayscale. END ID.]
Gendermoth
(PT: Gendermoth)
A gender system where your gender can only be described as a moth. This may be due to liking moths, having a moth hyperfixation/special interest, being a moth, etc. Can also be used as a gender on its own.
Flag design inspired by the wing patterns of various moth species.
Flag template here (Dropbox link)
Tagging: @hypnosiacon @gender-mailman @radiomogai
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demonicchicken1121 · 5 months
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Give me your Charlie head cannons :3
i haven’t worked on her character as much as I probably should, but oh well
Charlie is adopted! Henry is asexual and had no interest in marrying. He really wanted to be a dad, but he weighed the options and decided that the adoption process would be less stressful for him than the other process.
It was really difficult for Henry to get qualified to adopt, given that he was a single dude. A lot of people suspected him of being gay or a creep, and would give him A LOT of trouble.
Charlie was adopted when she was two. She had some trauma, but was still able to live a relatively normal life.
Charlie is also black, so she and her dad would sometimes get weird looks from people. Henry also had trouble with doing her hair, but he asked around and read books. He eventually got really good at it, and Charlie would brag on him at school for making her hair look pretty. That shit would make Henry’s whole week.
Charlie was really close with Michael. They’re about a year and a half apart in age, so they could relate to each other really well.
the Afton’s and the Emily’s essentially lived as a single family unit, so despite technically being an only child, she considered Michael, Liz, and Evan her siblings.
Charlie died in early 1984, and her death was actually an accident on Williams part. I haven’t fully fleshed out what happened, but essentially: she slipped and fell in the rain outside the pizzeria, hitting her head and breaking her neck. She didn’t die immediately, and William, in a moment of panic, decided to put her out of her misery.
that would be a really fucking sad point to end on, so I’ll wrap this up with some goofy wholesome stuff: her favorite color was green and she loved to play outside. She likes dirt and bugs and rain. She wasn’t scared of anything either, and would casually pick up spiders and yard snakes. Michael and Henry hated spiders, so Charlie always felt the need to show them the biggest spiders she could find.
elizabeth was also super into playing outside, but wasn’t quite as cautious or gentle as Charlie. So Charlie took it upon herself to teach her what bugs and plants were dangerous, but Lizzie always managed to get herself hurt anyways.
wow this was long. A lot of the adoption stuff is actually based on my own observations. I’m not adopted, but my mom and my grandma have both worked very closely with adopted and foster kids. The system is really fucked up and I wish everyone in the foster care system the best <3
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tmmyhug · 1 year
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I HOPE everyone has a wonderful fulfilling healing new year !!!!! EXCEPT the cockroach in my bathroom i hope that guy’s year sucks
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cadathecat · 8 months
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BUG BuG Gub bUg
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alilbatflies · 3 months
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Had this on my mind for a while before I managed to put it into words somehow. something something the devotion of a guardian angel to their human...
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I have a guardian angel.
It gives me advice. It guides my way.
It’s not malicious, like a demon would be. I hear its voice at all times. It speaks softly to me.
I’ll keep you safe, is what its words mean.
There is a bug on my wall. I do not want it there. I reach for something to squish it with, some death easy for it to bear.
Don’t kill the bug, my angel whispers.
“But it scares me.”
It scoops the bug up on a piece of paper and moves it outside, away from me.
There is an Inconvenience at my doorstep.
How do I make it go away? It doesn't want to leave. Like a bug crawling up the wall.
I shoo at it, tell it to leave.
Much to my surprise, it listens to me.
It walks away. I watch it leave. My angel watches with me.
I watch other people. Many of them walk the world without a guardian. I wonder sometimes…
“Why did their angel leave?”
They have sinned.
It is human, I think. The path is narrow and oftentimes bumpy. The ride of life can get out of hand quite easily.
I wonder what it must be like, for an angel to leave. I wonder if those without an angel know their shadow is their only shield.
“Will you leave me, should I misstep?”
You will not.
“You can’t know that.”
I will not let you.
I cannot imagine seeing that through. And yet, my guardian angel sounds so sure of me.
I’ll keep you safe.
Sometimes, I wonder: Would my angel choose me?
There’s a Problem at my doorstep.
How do I make it go away? It doesn’t want to leave. If words aren’t enough, do I stain my hands with its blood, until it’s scared and running for shelter? Do I fight it away?
Violence should never be your answer.
I talk to the Problem. It does not listen to me at first. I talk some more and more until it finally turns. It leaves slowly, checking for an opportunity to be bothersome again.
I feel better now that the Problem is gone.
I am exhausted. It took a lot.
I fear the day my strength will be futile against the Bad Thing at my door. I doubt my guardian angel’s words will help then, at all.
I have a guardian angel.
It gives me advice, it guides my way, making sure I don’t wander astray.
It always follows behind me. I only catch an occasional glimpse of its glow in the corner of my eyes. The glow of a halo, I think. It is too faint to make its shape out properly.
You do not need to see me, my angel says. Listening is enough.
Perhaps those who have lost their angels have heard, but not listened.
I’ll keep you safe, it reassures me.
There is a Danger at my doorstep.
How do I make it go away? It doesn’t want to leave.
I assess the Danger, it terrifies me. My hands are shaking. It’s too heavy for me. Do I attempt to fight it? It will rip me to shreds. It will overwhelm me.
How do I defend myself from something so out of my league?
The Danger gets worse the longer I let it be. I have no resolve to face it.
Violence should never be your answer.
I wouldn’t win, anyway.
I turn away and hide my face as the Danger moves towards me.
I keep my eyes closed. I cover my ears. I feel myself crying unwanted tears.
Somehow, I feel no pain.
From behind me, the sounds of a fight. Bones snap and it occurs to me, my guardian angel whispered just as the Danger leaped my way.
I’ll keep you safe, it reminded me.
The sounds fade away.
I blink my tears away. When I look up, the Danger has gone.
From behind me I hear a thunk. It sounds like a heavy string snapped. In the corners of my blurred vision, I see a shadow.
Two horns where my angel’s halo used to be.
I have a guardian demon.
It gives me advice. It guides my way.
It is not malicious, like many think a demon to be. I hear its voice at all times. It speaks softly to me.
I’ll keep you safe.
No matter the cost, no matter what it takes.
It’s not always what I want it to be.
I didn’t choose it. My guardian chose me.
There is a bug on my wall. I do not look as my demon scoops it up and takes it outside.
Things are as they’re meant to be.
My guardian stays by me.
My hands are clean.
A path of bloody steps marks my way. It trails after the sinner that protects me.
I have a guardian demon.
My angel fell for me.
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superherospinoff · 1 year
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tim learns some unfortunate truths about his theoretical life as a bug
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What nightmares became real for people? (im assuming it was a shared experience…) mine was a Gorilla chasing me down
holy shit I thought it was just me. When I woke up this morning my floor was covered in dead bugs (a very specific fear of mine.) i thought it was just shit luck :/
//the dead bug thing is true. I’m fine with live ones, dead ones scare me
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