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hotmcrodz · 1 year
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Gaming isn't the only way tank and asher bonds
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I live for punk ash and tank
Edit: shout out to that one asher talbot spotify playlist you caused this
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frog-0n-a-l0g · 6 months
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Pack chat
David: just a reminder if you are going to listen to music on a job keep it to where only you can hear it
Asher: *cough* tank *cough*
Tank: tf you saying me for
Asher: don’t act like you don’t know💀
Tank: I don’t???
Asher: ok Mr. Treat me like a slut by Kim Petras
Milo: nahhhh💀
David: I wasn’t talking to anyone in particular?
Asher: but you were tho
Tank: ok first of all I’m gonna kill you next time I see you
Tank: 2nd just tell me to turn it down when we were there
Tank: 3rd shes fucking good?
Milo: agreed but you?
Tank: Fym me?
Asher: he means you don’t seem like the slutty music enjoyer
David: this is in the entire security gc remember that
Tank: oh and you do bc you are a man whore if I ever saw one
Milo: 👁️👄👁️
Milo: they’re not wrong but like-
Asher: AND WHAT ABOUT IT
Tank: THEN DONT GET ONTO ME FOR IT
David: I’m gonna block all of you
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selineram3421 · 10 months
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I'm turning some pain into a oneshot. Also I like this art on the merch.
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In The Morning, part 3🌹
Alastor X Sweet Reader Oneshot
Warnings? ⚠
⚠ fluff, kisses, hugs, soft Alastor, food mention, hint at cannibalism, domestic ⚠
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One of the rare moments in your afterlife, you woke up at the same time as Alastor.
"Good morning.", you mumble, slowly blinking your eyes to try having them adjust to the light coming in from the window.
"Good morning my dear.", he said, moving closer to you and placing a kiss on your forehead. "Shall we make breakfast?"
"Hm..", you hummed, still comfortable where you were, limbs tangled and all.
But breakfast didn't sound too bad.
"Yes.", you decide and give him a quick peck before sitting up. "What do you want to make today?", you ask.
"French toast?", he suggests, taking a hold of your hand and pressing kisses on your knuckles. "Or perhaps an American styled breakfast? Eggs, toast, and sausages or bacon on the side."
"What about you love?", you say and pull on his hand holding yours, kissing it before getting out of bed. "Huevos con chorriso? Or grits?"
"Let's see what we have in the kitchen.", he says before getting up as well.
After tossing on some robes and slippers, both of you make your way downstairs and head over to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator to glance at your options.
"We can prepare..", he mumbles, picking up the eggs. "Egg sandwiches, omelets, boiled egg, egg.. What are the flat things called again?"
"Tortillas.", you say.
"Yes, we can also make those egg burritos.", he nods. "Then there's the option of pancakes, waffles, crepes, french toast.."
With a smile and a shake of your head, you make your way over to the coffee machine, getting the pot and filling it with water.
"I'll start the coffee.", you say.
After putting the water in and setting the pot back in place, Alastor brings ingredients over to the counter.
"I'm making beans and sunny side up eggs with sausage. Is that fine?", he asks.
"Mhm.", you nod and get the mugs from the cupboard. "Are you going to cook your meat separately?", you ask.
"Don't worry, I won't eat that kind until later.", he says and puts a large pan on the stove. "For dinner."
You put in the filter before putting in scoops of ground coffee, making sure to count them as you go.
Then there's music.
Darlin', if I sat down and I wrote a song
I would know where every word belongs
'Cuz I'd write my song about you
Looking over, you find the microphone just a bit away from the fridge, playing an oldie. The mic looks happy after you give it a wave.
When the coffee starts after a push of a button, you head over to your man in red, wrapping your arms around his torso and resting your forehead against his back.
"Want help?", you question, tightening your hold just a bit before going back to holding him regularly.
"I'd be grateful but I like you hugging me from behind. Stay?", he glances back, only seeing the top of your head.
You nod and stay, listening to the music and the sizzling of beans. Without letting go completely, you get the bean masher and place it on his waiting hand.
"Thank you dear.", the deer demon says and mashes the beans a bit.
When he's done with the beans, he places a lid on it before putting the flame on low. Getting out another pan, smaller for the sausages and eggs.
You let go and pat his back lightly.
"I'm going to make toast and get some avocado.", you tell him before making your way to get the bread.
Another song plays from the mic.
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
My Cherie amour, lovely as a summer day
My Cherie amour, distant as the Milky Way
You can hear him hum along to the song, a smile forms on your lips.
Cutting the bread, you make sure its not too thin before cutting out four more. You clean the bread crumbs off the knife before putting it away.
Putting the bread in the toaster, you push down the little lever and turn the knob to three minutes. On your way to get the coffee, you pocket a knife and avocado to bring to the table.
Alastor is almost done cooking, already on the eggs.
You pour the coffee into the mugs and put the pot back before going to the table, setting everything down. And making sure to get the items out of your pocket too.
Hearing the clinking of plates, you go to help, taking one from his hand.
"I've got mine love.", you say and peck his cheek. "Thank you."
Both of you serve your plates and get ready to head to the table.
Then the toast pops up.
"I'll get it, go sit down.", he says, stealing a kiss and the plates of food.
You blink and blush, turning to the table before he could see that he's made you flush so easily.
Sitting down, you make sure there's napkins for both of you.
Alastor comes with the plates full of food, placing them down and giving you your utensils.
The song on the mic changes again when you begin to eat, and as you go to drink your coffee, you remember about the cream and sugar.
"I forgot-", you start.
With a snap of his fingers, the Radio Demon makes the cream and sugar appear on the table, along with a small vase with a red rose.
"Enjoy darling.", he says cutting the avocado.
'Cause we've got a life of love that won't ever change and
Everyday love me your own special way
Melt all my heart away with a smile
Adding the cream and sugar the way you like it, you can't help but keep a smile on.
You really liked these kinds of mornings with Alastor, even if they were somewhat rare.
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I'm fine now, so don't worry. ❤ Song names in the tags.
~Seline, the person.
🌹In The Morning, part 1 , part 2.
Taglist@
@ducky-died-inside @willowaudreykeyes @c4rved-pumpk1n @stolas-thebirb @scary-noodlesblog @naelys-the-aster @bisexualboba @kiraisastay @+?
ML for Alastor🎙
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glittergroovy · 2 months
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frenchiefitzhere · 3 days
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Hello my loves welcome to the most Sam Collins coded song ever ever ever
Won't you stay with me, my darlin’?
When the war starts in my heart?
Oh ashes, ashes, dust to dust
The devil's after both of us
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storm--bound · 1 month
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hear me out
Meant To Be Yours from Heathers but it's Quinn and Darlin, especially this version
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Writing Prompt: Music Lyrics
“Why's he call you darlin'? Why's he call you daily? Why you tryna act like I'm just out here being crazy? How's he know your mama? Does he drive your Mercedes? You can say whatever, baby, what you wanna call it? But why's he call you darlin'? And if he's just a friend, then tell me why's he always calling?”
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wallisninety-six · 10 months
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Kick-starting the Rock n’ Roll Revival - The Post-Psychedelic Fun of “Wild Honey” (1967)
1967′s Smiley Smile painted the image of a Beach Boys that is thoroughly, energetically, and creatively spent- especially following the immense stress with the band’s collapse of success, drugs & mental health issues, and the collapse of Smile. But with Wild Honey- the band has never felt more unified and alive. And not only that, they helped initiate major changes not just from within the band, but also to the music world as well thanks to one move...going back to rock and roll’s roots and embracing R&B.
After total burnout and a severely stressful 1967, and with a lot of the music world lambasting the band as “ball-less choir boys” the band sought to re-invent themselves as a self-contained rock act, intentionally distancing themselves away from the lush, theatrical and extremely complex compositions of Pet Sounds and other psychedelic acts that filled the market, and make music that the band could actually enjoy making- recording at Brian’s home with only band-mates and their talents; only a love for R&B, Soul, and Motown driving their music process, more lo-fi than Smile.
However to call this lo-fi, either musically or instrumentally is almost misleading- not less because the newer 2017 stereo transfer of it shows greater musical depth and complexities in the background than ever heard before. Indeed, perhaps the Beach Boys’ greatest yet most underrated talent is their ability to immediately & effectively evoke worlds of fun, love and summer. This is used to great effect in tracks like “Let The Wind Blow”, “Country Air”, and their fantastic single “Darlin’“ and cover of Stevie Wonder’s “I Was Made to Love Her”- using their stripped-down approach with great precision and shining beautifully here. The landscapes they paint with their songwriting and musical chops help blur the lines between psychedelia and rock and roll, in various moods, setting, and form- from hazy countrysides, frantic parties, and flowering declarations of love.
The transition to blues rock for people unaware of the Boys’ later work sounds very unusual- some tracks you’d swear were made by The Rolling Stones in the late-60s. Yet, the psychedelic sound is still here, some songs can’t help feeling still a wee bit druggy or floaty throughout the album- but this shows how the album is considered to be an important transition point from psychedelia to the back-to-basics trend rock made after the Summer of Love, predating such work made by The Beatles, The Band, and even the Doors’ later work in Morrison Hotel- perhaps consequentially enough, Jim Morrison himself was a fan of Wild Honey.
But in the midst of musical evolution, and the return of Brian Wilson and Mike Love’s songwriting partnership- perhaps the real standout star from Wild Honey is the youngest Wilson brother: Carl. Carl Wilson’s voice and performance is even more powerful, that much more soulful and at times raw. His performances in the title track and “Darlin’” command the listener’s attention for just how much the man is giving his all and singing his soul out due to his immense love of Motown and blues music. And as Brian was very slowly ceding his leadership role, Carl’s increased presence in Wild Honey and future albums was consequential as he would soon become the de-facto leader of the band after 1970.
Considering that after 1967, the band members grew older, got married and had kids, and shifted to a more mature image and sound- Wild Honey feels like the final burst of youthful energy from a band that gained its fame partially for their songs’ focus on teenage summer love and fun- it’s still here and very much alive, but the form it takes on is notably different. Considering it’s historicity for being one of the first back-to-basics rock album, and its consequential influence on other major acts, Wild Honey comes close to being as important in music history as Pet Sounds and even Smiley Smile before it- As summer rolls around, it deserves a listen while we ourselves try to find a youthful love of fun & sun once more.
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anexistingexistence · 9 months
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If
"You're not a damn tank"
"Not when it comes to emotional abuse, no. But my body can take plenty."
And
"How very cold of you, precious. And I really thought we had something."
Sound good to you, then you might want a Darlin- and/or a Quinn-themed playlist because music is fun.
(Yes, the Darlin one is titled "Tanking the Pain all the Way" because I wanted the pun, why do you ask? Also, I made a Charlie (Yuurivoice) mixtape months ago, so if anyone asks I can link that as well.)
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live-from-flaturn · 5 months
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"Kim," Chay declares solemnly, "I'll only forgive you if you audition and get a part in this musical."
"But I -- I'm not an actor."
Kim deflates at Chay's flat stare.
He gives a barely perceptible nod of agreement and Chay is off like a shot, hands waving in the air like he's flagging down a rescue helicopter and not their university theatre director. "Wait, please, we'd like to audition!"
She turns sharply on her heel and frowns over the rim of her old-fashioned spectacles. "I'm sorry, but as you clearly heard just a moment ago, auditions for the spring musical are now closed. Besides, you don't have a partner and these are couple's auditions."
Big and Ken look on smugly from the wings, still in their matching bedazzled outfits.
Kim runs a hand through his hair, exhales, and follows Chay into the aisle of the main auditorium. "I'll sing with him, Ma'am."
"You?!" she clutches her literal, actual pearls. Kim barely resists the urge to roll his eyes. "Don't you have some kind of sporting event to attend, Kimhan!?"
"Kim is fine."
"Please?" Chay pouts. Kim is filled with nothing but pride as he watches the old woman crumble under the power of those huge brown puppy-dog eyes.
"Fine! I'll make an exception just this once." She shoots Kim a look that bodes poorly for his father and the entire swim team. "The department should be making an effort to engage with the whole community, after all... PLACES!"
I hope you were expecting this. I really do. (My personal New Year's Eve tradition is to watch High School Musical and eat some of those dope frozen cream puffs from Costco)
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trench-rot · 10 months
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Tagged over the last few weeks by @inafieldofdaisies and honestly many more of you. Again apologies, my brain is soup and my blood is acid and I'm doing my best atm🙃
Tagging: @josephseedismyfather @aceghosts @jacobsneed @shegetsburned @derelictheretic @adelaidedrubman @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @poetikat @henbased @strafethesesinners @dumbassdep @florbelles @strangefable @voidika @vampireninjabunnies-blog @g0dspeeed @detectivelokis @ladyoriza @poisonedtruth and anyone else who sees this and would like to!
As always no pressure/apologies for doubles/missed/etc
i was going to leave Pie off of here until I had a few wips to introduce her but now I can't unsee her and Sharky disco inferno-ing to these and I gotta talk about it SOMEWHERE. Fire wifey?? Hello 🔥🔥🔥
welcome to cabaret conflagration - aka new ship just dropped babes
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romeo-the-homeo · 1 year
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SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF REDACTED CHARACTERS
@anthrokiaera ^^
Alexis -
“Just look into her false coloured eyes
She’ll build you up to just put you down”
the “false coloured eyes” of course makes me think about vampires using small illusions to hide their silver eyes
“you’re written in her book, youre number 37 have a look” I like to think of it as less ‘she has a book with how many people shes slept with in’ and more ‘she has a book with how many people shes murdered in it’
definitely stressing the ‘fatal’ in femme fatale
Darlin -
“You can tell me to go, and tell me i’m wrong
but someone’s gonna love the wolfman when he’s gone”
after falling in with their ‘wrong crowd’ they’re re-learning how to be cared for. they’re free from quinn having that control over them. they recognise that now they have their family and their mate that loves them- it doesn’t matter what he wants from them
Sam -
“Come in close but come in slowly, now
If you love me, let me know”
honestly the whole song reminds me of him it was hard to just pick one quote so ill talk about them anyways!
the “come in close” is something sam has actually said to darlin because hes always wanting to be closer to them when they’re holding eachother.
the line “we’re too weary hearts aglow now” theyve both been through a lot but can find respite in eachother’s presence.
“still ive often thought that words would only get into your way” he’s not a poet guys!
and the calm casual “if you love me let me know” theres never any pressure from him
Asher -
its not the lyrics its the voice!! i’ve always been reminded of asher when listening to certain days n daze songs!
this one especially because of the high-energy and fast pace! it sounds like theyre having real fun recording it and i think of it as asher and a couple other packmates messing around with instruments at school :)
vincent and lovely -
“if a detour through the park lures you further to the dark
where against a beating heart you feel a spark go through you”
absolutely their first meeting! lovely wandering in the dark through the abandoned the theme park, vincent sensing their heart beat as he flirts with them.
the spark can be either the spark of interest in each other romantically/physically or literally the spark of lovely’s magic (vincent saying he saw fire in their eyes but then realising it was actually electricity).
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angelcactus · 2 years
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Hello, it is the morning and here is my promise, song that remind me alot of redacted characters! It's mostly darlin I've come to realize this.
Steady by The Crane Wives- Darlin planning on killing Quinn but Sam says they aren't ready if they fly off the handle. Darlin listens and while Sam sleep they leave to go find Quinn. (There's a part in the tempo that sounds like running so that's them running- in their human form after him) they fight with Quinn but in the end Sam was right they shouldn't of flew off the handle, the last words of the song was "we weren't ready" and we can guess what that means (I wanna right this as a fic so badly)
Head over heels by Tears for Fears- it's just David and Angel, David being head over heels for angel
Rolling in the deep by Adele- the freelancer to Kody, telling him that they can do so much damage to him bc he fucked with them, they wished things were different but unfortunately Kody is petty and he fucked around to find out
The moon will sing by The Crane Wives- avior and starlight, it's just a compilation of their relationship, avior loving starlight like the sun, it's kinda sad when you think about it
Tongues and teeth by The Crane Wives- darlin reminiscing about their and Quinn's early relationship, when they were dating and how toxic it was, they gave him everything but he gave nothing back in return
Until I found you by Stephen Sanchez- lovely and Vincent dancing to this at their wedding, it represents them turning and now they can never part, they are soulmates
Bad romance cover by Halestorm- rockstar au, it's Asher, Milo and darlin
Do you think I'm sexy by Rod Stewart- it's just angel and David dancing to this at 3 am in their kitchen
Mind over matter by Anthony Ramos- Milo and sweetheart, it's about sex bro, that's it
Black sheep (from Scott pilgrim vs the world) by the evil exes- rockstar au said previous but it's darlin singing and looking at Sam and he's so I love with them
Pretty little things by The Crane Wives- Sam giving darlin nice things and darlin is so sceptical and afraid to hold them close bc Quinn would ruin those things for them
Counting sheep by The Crane Wives- the freelancer doing they're everyday stuff, it's kinda complation of them hanging out with the damn bois
I don't dance from high school musical- Asher trying to get David to dance
Physical by Olivia Newton-John- freelancer and Gavin, again it's about sex
Honeybee by Steam Powered Giraffe- it's the timeline of Elliott and sunshines relationship until them getting kidnapped by blake
I'll rust with you by Steam Powered Giraffe- Asher and babe, Asher just very in love with babe
You're the one that I want from Grease- Asher and babe acting this entire song out in their kitchen at 1 am
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by-ego · 10 months
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Late night, Asher x Babe
Just some cute Asher and Babe stuff. She/they ashkenazi jewish Babe with good music taste. Asher being intrudused to Babes and their friends diffrent cultures. Him loving it. Asher being in love with Babe <3
Asher came home late, much much later than he usually does. He unlocked the door and stepped inside, trying to be as quiet as possible as to not wake up his sleeping mate. But when he stepped inside he heard music coming from the kitchen, in Arabic and russian. He could also smell honey, cinnamon and wild berries. He closed his eyes and took in the sensation of his mates ethnic baking and music. He kicked off his shoes, knowing babe would whoop his ass if she saw him wearing shoes in the apartment, and headed towards the kitchen to greet his lover. 
Babe was sitting on the counter, eyes closed and just vibing to the music as the oven was heating up and babka layed waiting to be baked. Rests of the mess making jam had caused was scattered in the sink. Babes' eyes shot open as they heard him enter the kitchen and a smile spread over their face. Ash smiled back and quickly stepped to his mate and wrapped his arms around their waist. He could feel her entire body relax and grow heavy as he embraced them, their head resting on his shoulder and their arms around his neck. He gently kissed her exposed shoulders and hands wandering over her naked thighs. All she was wearing was his t-shirt and very short shorts. That is usually what she slept in, and she changed as soon as she got out of bed, so it was clear how tired they had been when they started the long process of baking babka. No words needed to be exchanged, they both knew the other had had a long day, and just needed to rest in the embrace of the other. 
Soon the timer made its noice signalling that the oven and dough was ready and Asher picked his mate up from the counter and put them on the floor. He kissed their neck, a gentle and soft kiss, and whispered that he was going to clean himself up before coming back to join them. They nodded and turned to place a kiss on Asher’s cheek, leaving a smile on his face. He wanted nothing more than for them to join him in the shower, but the slight dampness of their hair showed that she had showered not long before. And if Ash asked them to join him, they both knew that they wouldn't just be showering, not with how much he had missed them. But they were both too tired, he knew that. So instead he rested his forehead on hers, eyes lazily gazing at them, before kissing them one last time and leaving the kitchen. 
The hot water hit his body and relaxed his muscles, he took a deep breath and let his head fall back, resting against the tiles. He let the warm sensation of the water wash the stress and ache of the day. He wished he had his mate there with him, resting against his chest, water running down their back. His hands on their body, her hands on his, helping him wash off.  He needed to feel them against him, but not right now. He knew that. He picked up the shampoo and drizzled out enough into his hand before lathering up his hair. Washing out the shampoo was always his favourite part, feeling the water wash out the dirt from his scalp. His shoulders sank and he closed his eyes, just breathing. 
Ensay by Saad Lamjarred was playing when he came out from the bathroom, just sweatpants hanging low on his hips. Babes' shoulders and hands were moving to the music, their hips swaying. He loved seeing them dance, her movements hypnotising. He saw the light on in the oven, and a timer ticking, showing that the sweet jewish bread was being baked. His chest pressed up against their back, hands snaking around their waist, and moving to the song with them. He was still getting used to the music, language, cooking and culture, not just from her, but from her friends too. He knew that the playlist playing was a shared playlist between her friends, coming from many cultures. He loved it, even if he didn’t always understand what was being said and why certain things were done the way they were, but nonetheless, he loved to learn. Especially for them. The song changed, russian this time. He recognized the voice but not the song. Erika Lundmoen. “Крыльями” they whispered, he looked at them with confusion. “It’s the name of the song, it means wings,” she smiled. She had turned around to face him, her chest pressed to his. One hand on his cheek, their other on his shoulder. He leaned down, kissing them. A deep and loving kiss, one filled with hunger for the other person. They broke the kiss, catching their breath, just to crash her lips to his again the next second. 
Not how either of them had expected the night to end. Making out in the kitchen to ночь by ooes, both of them lacking a lot of clothes, waiting for babka to get done and both very tired and drunk in love with each other.
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k1ngof-hearts · 12 days
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|| ART WIP ||
So I was talking to my friend (@/silliest-fluffyboots) about having OCs as the SIX cast, so after a while I decided to attempt to draw it digitally. It’s a very rough sketch/draft so just bear with me.
This alr took 4-ish hours I’m gonna kms/j
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~Meet the Cast~
Cathrine of Aragon - Kaida (Demon Slayer)
Anne Boleyn - Ahmose (Hazbin Hotel)
Jane Seymour - Evangeline (Outsiders sona/oc)
Anne of Cleves - Auster (DC)
Kathrine Howard - Kai (Redacted ASMR Darlin’ (masc) bc of Darlin’ n Quinn)
Catherine Parr - Orion (Hazbin Hotel (Heaven))
If you want to know anything about any of my OCs just ask
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gypsy-that-i-was · 6 months
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