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limecornchip · 2 months
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i found out what the stealthy gelert clothing looked like and was moved to turn one of my guys into an emo ninja dog
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darksaiyangoku · 4 months
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RWBY Winter Tales
Ghostly Winds
For @chaoslordjoe
Jaune and Yang smiled as they watched Tristan and Lionel shape their snowmen. While most children would make simple snowpeople with sticks for arms, stones for eyes and a carrot nose, Tristan and Lionel decided to go all out and make snow sculptures. Tristan's was a knight wielding a sword in both hands, while Lionel's was a puppy with a bone in its mouth. Jaune chuckled as he picked up the younger of the two.
Jaune: Seems like we have ourselves two artisans in the making.
Lionel: *chuckles* You know it! I already have a name for this dog right here.
Jaune: Oh? What is it?
Lionel: Gelert! Just like in the story of the Loyal Dog.
Jaune: Awwww, that's really sweet! I'm sure Gelert would appreciate the tribute.
Yang: What about you, little man? Who's this handsome fellow supposed to be?
Tristan: That's me. Some day, I wanna be a great knight! Just like the ones in Vale!
Yang: *nods head* Very nice! Saving kingdoms, swinging swords and riding off in stylish armour.
Tristan: You know it! But if that doesn't work, I can always be like you and Jaune. A Witcher for hire.
Yang: ...you want to be a Witcher?
Tristan: Eh, maybe. But only if I can't be a knight.
Yang: I see... oh... *frowns*
Tristan: Hm? Are you okay?
Yang: ...you know, I think it's about time you went off to bed! *smiles nervously*
Lionel: Aw what?
Tristan: But it's not even dark yet.
Jaune: Boys, listen to your mother. Night falls faster in winter. Come on now, scoot.
Jaune and Yang hurried back inside and tucked in their children to bed. In the living room, Yang cast Igni on the candles and warmed her hands. She had a saddened look on her face.
Jaune: *places blanket over her* Is everything alright? You seem tense.
Yang: *sighs* Of course I'm tense. Tristan wants to be a Witcher.
Jaune: *raises eyebrow* That's what got you worried? Come on, he's a kid. They're always saying silly things like that.
Yang: But what if he's serious about this? Ever since we took him in after his father died, he's always looked up to us. He sees as heroes, even after some of the terrible things we've done.
Jaune: Isn't that a good thing? He doesn't see us as monsters.
Yang: I know, but our life as Witchers isn't what I want for him. It's filled with pain, blood, hatred. *carresses his cheek* We're a family now and I don't want him to face the kind of dangers we did.
Jaune: *holds Yang* He won't, don't worry. Look, I know you love him, Lionel too, but I think you're letting this get to your head a little. Kids change their mind all the time. Remember when Lionel was adamant about hating turnips. One bite of your roast changed that and now he begs for more every day.
Yang: *chuckles* Yeah, you're probably right. I guess I just didn't realise how hard being a mom would be. *turns to Jaune and kisses him* Thank you, sweetheart.
Jaune: Always. Now can I get some of that blanket? It's freezing.
Yang: *laughs and opens the blanket* Get in here.
Jaune sat on Yang's lap as she draped the blanket over both of them. Outside, the snow started fall heavier and the wind picked up. The sound of hooves thundered the ground as a group of knights in jet black armour raced across the landscape. They screeched and howled, their eyes glowing red as hot flames. Any who came into contact with them would never see their old life, their souls now belonging to the riders. Many nations and kingdoms across Remnant feared them, for they were wraiths that brought the omen of war. They were the Wild Hunt... and they were sending a message.
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grundos-cafe · 5 months
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Customizations.
[ image description: a smiling blue Jelly Aisha from Neopets wearing a mechanical Cone of Shame, mechanical suit, and glowing blue contacts. In front of him is a hologram projector displaying a green arc-shaped grid with symbols representing an alien, a space station, a spaceship and a planet. In the background is a spaceship hangar bay filled with snow with a transparent ceiling showing the stars and planets. Clouds in the shapes of Neopets fly by. ]
[ image description: a smiling yellow and blue Plushie Aisha from Neopets sits in a wheelbarrow full of autumn leaves and pumpkins. She is wearing a blonde wavy wig with nuts and sprigs of seeds on it. There are leaves on her face and tail. In the background is a street with Tudor-style houses showing autumn foliage. One of the houses has a sign shaped like a pie hanging from it, while a broom with a pile of leaves is leaning against another. ]
[ image description: a pale blue-grey Halloween Gelert from Neopets is holding a purple teapot in his fanged mouth. He has white hair that covers his eyes. He is wearing a black cape, white shirt, and gold embroidered vest. In the background is a dark castle with cone-topped towers. Lightning crackles across a dark sky with a red full moon. There is black mist in front of the castle and bats flying in front of the moon. The gelert is inside a circle of candles and candelabras float in front of him. His front paws glow with blue fire. ]
[ image description: A grey Elderlygirl Orgrin from Neopets dressed in a pink turban, purple earrings, purple horn-rim glasses, and white dress with a purple polka-dotted skirt. In the background is a grassy area with trees and a black, spiky castle. In the foreground are camping supplies including a picnic blanket, a lantern, a grill with hotdogs, soda cans, cooler, and tongs. A bee-like creature perches on a nearby branch. ]
[ image description: A purple 8-bit Scorchio from Neopets under a trellis of purple wisteria flowers. There are purple bubbles floating in the air and potted flowers and neggs in the foreground. ]
[ image description: A green Faerie Eyrie from Neopets dressed in a braided brown wig, denim jacket, ripped blue jeans, and plaid shirt tied around her waist. There is green makeup on her face. On her right is a plushie of AAA the Blumaroo. In the background is a cafe with hanging plants, brick walls, large window, and a lighted green tent with clothes hung over it. There are books and pillows in the tent. ]
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magax-destroyer · 2 years
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Wysteranium’s Birthday Headcanons
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Wysteranium's birthday is July 10th! So what do they do on that day? Next birthday is Chrysalisna on August 11th!
Wys’s birthday isn’t exactly their day of birth... No one knows when they were born. July 10th is the day that Necroptosis took them in.
Of course, Necroptosis lets Wysteranium sleep in on their birthday... They very rarely ever get to sleep that well after all.
Though that doesn't stop Cursyn from teleporting into their room at midnight with ice cream and smores for them, quietly whispering "Happy birthday, Wys."
So they might've had a bit of a sugar rush around 1 AM, but they still sleep pretty good!
Once they finally wake up, Necroptosis brings them breakfast in bed. She smooths the Gelert's hair out (they always had horrible bedhead...) and gives them a little smooch on the forehead. "Happy birthday, my lovely spider lily~"
Wysteranium doesn't really ask for presents, because... well, they're not used to having anything. They usually just get some nice new clothes...
They and Cursyn also play a deut together for their birthday. Not as loudly as usual, it's actually very nice and elegant... And Wys has a tiny baby Kyrii sitting on their lap while they play the piano, and---
...
And... then they wake up on the floor of a lab in Moltara.
It was a nice dream, at least...
They actually spend their day as they would any other day. Doing whatever Daemonblun says, trying not to make Jettinson cry uncontrollably...
Maybe they might find somewhere to get some sweets in Moltara... And quietly sing happy birthday to themself.
Meanwhile, in Neovia...
Necroptosis hates this day, she really does... She tries to put on a strong face, but she can’t help but retreat to her study and just... break down. Her only hope is that Wys is somewhere where they’re happy, but...
A day where Cursyn doesn’t come out of his room isn’t that unusual... but it seems like this day is worse than normal. Erosollo tries to get him out of bed, same as they usually do, and the Acara won’t even respond to them. He can’t, of course, because he’s staring at a wall, choking back glowing tears and trying desperately not to start sobbing.
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heartnosekid · 3 years
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glowing gelert for @crunchypepperoni!
🔋-🧪-🔋-🧪-🔋-🧪-🔋-🧪-🔋
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sprinklewinkles · 7 years
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i finally drew coloured bc this was lined ages ago one of my pets. This is Kraste, hes a mutant gelert that owns a travelling fairground/carnival also i totally forgot to do some cool mysterious fog/mist or something around him bc hes kinda a creepy neoper but i cant be bothered now,, and i cant draw backgrounds which is why there is none!!
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bonnieventure · 3 years
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thoughts on neopets
my username was ghost_chaser66, i had a yellow aisha, red gelert, blue zafara, and my fav of all of them was my green shoyru...he reminded me of darby the dragon : )  also i had a ‘ghost hunting guild’ LOL. on the boards i had glowing purple text and my icon was jhudora...quite an aesthetic combo, i think i even set up the text to be like a gradient between black green and purple u know...just to REALLY set the proverbial plate there.... tbh i never got like heavy skilled at it as a kid, like mostly i rly used it for was the games and boards ...baby’s first social media if u will. the idea of talking to other ppl was rly novel to me. remember the rp threads where they’d just be the most normal things like ROAD TRIP RP !!! comment to join ! and you had to be like........ **gets in car** *smashes mcr cd in** where we headed lol. or family rps ‘yes can i be the mom. my mom name is gonna be beverly **sighs, gets in drive thru line for chicken nuggets** ’ 
or egg hatching rps and u just walked in like ‘yes ill take the one with the leaf on it that’s green’ and then op would reply back later like ommmmggg congratulations your LEAF EGG hatched into PLANT BEAST ! ^_^ her wings are made of sticks and twigs! and u were psyched about that !  
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wolfofwinchester · 3 years
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💘 / I'm getting to ours but I'd like to see what you have in mind uvu!
send me 💘 + A SHIP and i’ll tell you—
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where they first met and how
When Lord Phantomhive brought home his bastard, a few key villainous nobles were present to meet her a few days after her arrival. The Undertaker was among them, although he was hidden away and out of her eyesight so she never really seen him outside of flashes of silver and a flow of black. Inevitably, it turned into The Hunt of her trying to find out who this mysterious “Aristocrat” was.  
how long their ‘flirting’ phase was before feelings got involved
I could see playful flirtations being part of their aesthetic. It fits, I think! Never serious before and they knew it, they were just messing around with winks and flirtatious comments, sometimes getting a rise out of the other, other times pretending to be one another’s significant other for reasons of their own (let it be getting a free meal for Valentine’s Day or for a cover-up where they’re both in disguise). As such, I think the playfulness went on for a gooooood while, some years of cozy play before things got r e a l.
who fell for who first ( if applicable )
To even their writers, I feel this is meant to be ambiguous. 🙊 They’re That Kind of Couple.
where their first date was and what it was like
I think they both thought it more comfortable if it was a private affair; nothing so public as a dinner at a restaurant, and nothing so closed-in as the manor. I think their first date was something of a very elegant and rich picnic somewhere in the countryisde, lost from civilzation and farm buildings. A little peace of solitude where they got to enjoy one another’s company while Lilac chased the hounds around the rolling fields of green. 
A picnic and just wiling away the hours talking, huddled up side-by-side and safe from blinding light beneath an enormous willow tree. After that, I think they went back to Azrael’s Funeral Parlor and spent the rest of the evening there just having laughs and wine. Just a really long, and really good day that ended with both of them snoozing in Azrael’s coffin. It’s not made for two people, so Claudia slept on top of him and he held her the whole night through. They woke to find Lilac sleeping on top of her and a floor flooded with hound dogs + Gelert. 
who asks who out and how ( with a sign? spelled out on a cake? just a simple ‘will you go out with me’? )
Azrael steals first proclamation of love and kiss, but Claudia steals these moments. She made the first step after their confessions, asking with a sly grin if he’d like to have dinner with her. It was done very smoothly while they were still in the afterglow of requited feelings, when they were both basking and feeling that glowing mirth. An hour or so after that, I believe. 
who proposes first
Claudia, absolutely. Marriage is never a concern of Azrael’s, he’s fine with things as they are! It’s never a required step in his mind. He goes with his lover’s flow.
if they keep / kept their relationship secret or let everyone know right away
Claudia’s rebellion in the Watchdog role succeeded into her relationship. Azrael’s vigilant and he wants them to stay a secret for Claudia’s own good in her public image, but Claudia’s ambitious nature to not let this life control her gently tussles with that. As such, the public sees them as a very odd pair, not there’s no confirmation of their relationship. They’re a forbidden romance waltzing in plain sight who have rumors spark up that end up hushed immediately.
“We’ll be discovered,” He whispers into her lips, earning a sharp-toothed grin that nips his bottom lip. “And so what? I’m already goin’ down in history as the most notorious Bastard of Phantomhive. ♪”
where the proposal happens and how ( kiss cam at a baseball game? on a hillside surrounded by ducks? at a disney park? )
It wasn’t precisely the ideal or dreamy, romantic proposal Claudia wanted it to be. For over a year, she’d been secretly working on the perfect ring for Azrael in her workshop, and it’s led to many rejects she felt were never perfect. The frustration of an artist led to art block, and that clashed direly with her desire to propose to the man! Lots of ring rejects! Despite them all being quite lovely, she never felt they were correct. There were strings of rings around her workshop at this point that she turned to for inspiration.
Finally, she had the perfect ring. Polished, and just right. The hyper glory of having perfected the ring after this long led the very tired, frazzled and disheveled woodworker zipping on horseback into London to that old Funeral Parlor, throwing open the door, finding a VERY befuddled Azrael who hadn’t seen her in days, and proceeding to capture his wedding hand.
For a solid minute, Azrael swore he seen his unlife flash before his eyes with how fast she approached him! He thought he did something wrong, or was falsely accused! You’d never seen a more bewildered man be proposed to by a very exhausted but very passionate woman. From an outsider’s point of view, it was hilarious before it became very tender and quiet. ???? WHAT’D I D- oooh?
It wasn’t scenic, but it was full of heart. Claudia apologized for storming in, but she had to do this right away because she couldn’t hold herself back another minute. She told him how important he was to her, and how important he’s been to her. He’s been her sole companion who didn’t need to be by her side, but he chose to be, despite how dangerous her life is and how loony of a woman she is. He’s been her trusted companion, and in this life, he’d come to be her best friend over so many years of them knowing each other. 
It went from flighty to quiet and emotional. She asked him to marry her, and whattaya know, he accepted.
if they adopt any pets together
They’re pretty happy with their fuzzy family already, but I think Azrael’s tendency to take in strays leads to them having a few kits down the road. Any cat of his at this point is extended to being auto-adopted by Claudia.
who’s more dominant
They’re.. both dominant. Unless Claudia’s having a low energy day where she gives Azrael the full reins (which he loves), she’s right there tussling for control and they’re both playfully wrestling and nipping! They both get their time on top before someone gets coherent enough to flip, and the cycle continues.
where their first kiss was and what it was like
It was very cute. Like the rascals they are, they were chasing one another in the forest behind Phantomhive Manor, a fox chasing a wolf. It was Autumn, and the sun was creeping across the sky. There was a chill in the air enough to see one’s breath. Azrael caught up to Claudia and towered over her after she’d hid behind a tree, and they shared a laugh.
The Fall light was hitting her so sweetly, though. The way the orange light danced across her sapphire eyes and skin as she beamed up to him so slyly. He had to kiss her, and it stunned her entirely in the best way.
if they have any matching couples stuff ( mugs? sweaters? pillowcases? )
“If lost, return to [x]” shirts for the modern age, definitely. For a more time appropriate thing, they have matching hand mirrors that they’ve poured their hearts and soul into enchanting. It’s an imperfect enchantment, but it lets them see the other so they can check on one another throughout the day. 
They’re mirrors bound with their love. When Claudia died, all other hand mirrors they’ve ever used to communicate their secret messages through shattered, but Azrael’s enchanted hand mirror, and Claudia’s, survived. 
On a more casual level, they both have matching sleep shirts. Black poet styled shirts that are very big and drape on their persons so they can effortlessly wear one another’s without issue!
how into pda they are
They’ve always been a connected duo, so it’s not out of the park to see the with joined arms or holding hands. They’re constantly cuddled up, although Azrael becomes very aware of how affectionate they’re being time-to-time, only to be consoled back into comfort by Claudia. 
They’re very PDA, but Azrael is sometimes wary when things like kissing begins. They oft hide behind Claudia’s fan for things like that. He’s a lot more eased into the intimate affections when Claudia’s under a glamour or heavily disguised. 
who holds the umbrella when it rains
Azrael’s taller. He tends to ask for Claudia’s parasol and holds it for them both, which leads to her ribbing him gently and grinning. “Such a gent!”
where their usual ‘date spot’ is ( if applicable )
In one of their old threads, Claudia brought up an inconspicuous B&B that was in the more rural setting outside of London. Way out of the way of city limits and seeing only light traffic. I think this would be a neat “date spot” for them, as well as a safe location for exchanging information. No one can peep on them, and they both know the owners well enough to know they keep to themselves and give their guests privacy. There’s no reason for either to be nosy about Claudia&Azrael either, they’re just friendly faces who return for a spot of breakfast, lunch or dinner before heading out. 
who’s more protective
You’d expect the Immortal to be more protective, but the fact of the matter is, it’s equal. Azrael is protective over Claudia, and she is the same over him. They’re both very heavily laden with grief and know great loss, something that’s a deep level of understanding with them; grief is part of their character, and that’s made them both very guarding individuals who protect the other with everything they got and a fierceness that will, and has, spilled blood.
how long it is before they sleep together ( can be as in ‘had sex’ or as in ‘shared a bed’ )
Sharing a bed is nothing unusual; platonically, they’ve taken many naps together before and one has flopped on the other when finding them in a moment of rest. They’re not stiff and awkward about it, and it flows pretty easily when they enter an intimate relationship. They are THE HUMAN KNOT. 
Intimacy, however, is not something they immediately leapt into, especially when Claudia mentioned she’d never been with a man before. Although there’s certainly tension, it’s a good while before they actually do anything outside of kisses and frisky touches, which is fine with both of them. When Claudia’s ready, Azrael makes a very comfortable and romantic scene in the upstairs bedroom she’s fixed up so well for him over the years. It’s a very slow and tender first time. 
if they argue about anything
They don’t argue, they have disagreements, even when those disagreements happen to be about something they’re both very passionate about and clashes with their moralities. They don’t escalate into something so careless and uncontrollable as screaming and yelling, accusations and blame. They don’t do that. Claudia’s upbringing and Azrael’s calm stance come into agreement here, and they’ve agreed-to-disagree before, and both agreed to air out the tension by spending a little time away from the other to let the feelings subside. 
They’re very mature about this, which is more than can be said for a lot of relationships. Wild individuals them both, but very conscious and thoughtful ones. They’d never seek to hurt or jab at the other.
who leaves more marks ( lipstick, hickeys, scratchmarks etc. )
Claudia. Without a doubt, it’s Claudia. She loves to mark him up with hickeys and scratch marks, but seldom does anyone see anything due to his cassock riding high in collar. Sometimes, someone might see a mark, or a purple lip stain, peeking from above the white though, if they’re perceptive enough.
Also, she just loves to pelt him with kissy marks. That man oft has to clean his face from mulberry lipstick when he leaves her! 
who steals whose clothes and how often
Claudia’s more curvy than Azrael (lanky boy) so his clothes don’t exactly fit proper, but that doesn’t stop her from slipping on his shirts and leaving a few buttons undone. Azzy, on the other hand, enjoys stealing a plethora of her shirts because they fit him without issue - baggy on him, if anything! They’re very cozy and he enjoys the fabric, from cotton to silk! He has more of her shirts in his dresser than she does of his.
However, they do tend to swap their coats whenever Claudia’s on Watchdog duty and wears her leather duster. His is more flowy and baggy, hers is more protective and thick, but no less stylish with a popped collar. They look really good when they swap. 
how they cuddle ( spooning? facing each other? )
Absolutely mushed and tangled together, preferably laying down because Claudia can throw a spanner into the height gap that way. They’re usually face-to-face, noses nuzzled and forehead crowned together. It’s easier to smooch (and bite) this way! 
what their favourite nonsexual activity is
The world can burn and fall to ruin, and they’ll be sweeping through the flames with their transcendental waltz undeterred. Dancing is, and will always remain, these two’s thing. They’ll dance through Death and they’ll dance through Spring, making Persephone & Hades proud.
If you can get them to stop for two seconds, they also enjoy traveling and seeing what the world has to offer two wicked goblins like them. Wanderlust is something they both share, or perhaps it’s something Claudia’s infected Azrael with! But they do like getting out of the country.
how long they stay mad at each other
Not long at all. They’ve had their moments of clashing before, but the anger doesn’t really last that long at all. They step away from one another to let the other have their space as I said before, to let the feelings subside since they’re both passionate individuals who do not budge at all, but.. they just don’t stay mad at one another. They’ve gone to bed before without meeting up right away due to their lives preoccupying their time, and every morning afterwards they’ve found one another’s company. 
I just. cannot see them as a couple who stay mad at one another for a long time, or carry anger. Individually, they don’t strike me as the personalities that do that with loved ones, and they certainly don’t do it together. Distance makes the heart grow fonder? It makes them a little anxious, to be honest. Just a little. They get a little jittery when life circumstances keep them from coming back together after a disagreement.
Very attached couple. But of course, I could be wrong about this for Azrael! I don’t want to assume. Claudia definitely gets a little jittery for sure.
what their usual coffee / tea orders are
They’re an order you’d prefer not to mix up on the general. Claudia likes three spoonfuls of sugar with a hint of rosemary and no cream in her pine-needle tea, Azrael likes two drops of cream and no sugar. They will notice immediately and kind of swivel their heads like, “Whoa!”. One’s too sweet, and the other’s not nearly sweet or pine-y enough!
if they ever have any children together
They are a happy conjoined family with furbabies, thank you very much! 
if they have any special pet names for each other
Claudia is notorious for pet names. “Mr. Callows” always remains the first affectionate term of endearment that has evolved through the years from platonic to romantic, and she never drops it when addressing him. For Azrael, it’s always a sweet french pet name woven with “wolf”. She thinks that is absolutely precious, by the way. Loves it.
However, for fun, a list of pet names she’s made for him so far
Bonekeeper
Loveweaver
Coffinweaver
Sugarpuss
Lover
if they ever split up and / or get back together
Nope.avi
what their shared living space is like ( messy? clean? what kind of decor? )
Azrael’s cottage out and away from everyone is pretty much the perfect insight to how their living style is mashed together; it’s incredibly rustic and you’d swear you walked straight into a witch’s cabin, which is only half true! Dried herbs hang around the place, acting as passive aromatics mixed with the lovely scent of pine incense, but it’s all very light as they keep the windows open to allow for a nice breeze. There’s wicker baskets filled with mushrooms, berries and other foraging goods, there’s dried & salted meat hung up in the kitchen area, and a cauldron that always seems to be bubbling with something delicious.
There’s chairs Claudia’s made for them both around the Hearth, covered with knitted blankets they’ve made with forest embroidery - foxes and wolves, cats and hounds. Baked apples or some sort of fruit lay beside the fireplace on sticks. Azrael has Lilac’s area primmed and proper here, her own cozy corner with little feather toys the couple made. 
It’s clean, and it’s a cozy clutter of goods. They’re not suffocated, but it’s obvious they have treasures here and lots of stuffed shelves. Outside they have a hammock they both made from scratch. :’)
what their first christmas / hanukkah / etc as a couple was like
Azrael never really knew how to celebrate the Holiday, and never really had reason to in earlier years until Claudia pulled him along for the ride of Yule, and this was long before they were ever an item. She taught him tradition, she’s taken him hunting for the perfect Yule log, they’ve sat side-by-side making wreathes and making feasts with their own two hands in the manor, and they’ve both kept the log burning while hanging bits of evergreen around. Not to mention, the fun of decorating a pine and the tales of how they’d hang treats and food on the branches for spirits to nibble on in good favor. 
However, their first Yule as a couple allowed Claudia to sneak in the cheekier tradition of Kissing Boughs. For the first time, they made little doll versions of Claudia & Azrael to hang in the middle of these boughs, and entwined mistletoe at the bottom as is tradition for making. Every berry on the mistletoe is a kiss promised, and one plucks off a berry for each kiss given. They both had to do their damnedest to not pluck off every berry right away, and it’s become one of their favorite parts of Yule. The purposefully look for mistletoe with the most berries because of this!
what their names are in each other’s phones
On Claudia’s phone: “Mr. Callows ⚰️ 🖤” / “Big Spook 👻” /  “Love Goblin 1 🖤″ On Azrael’s phone: “Ma louve 🐺 💚” / “Little Spook 👻” / “Love Goblin 2 💚“
if they have any ‘couple traditions’ ( buying a new mug for their collection every year? baking every friday evening? )
The escape to Azrael’s cottage is absolutely tradition, and prized at that. Come Hell or High Water, they will have their time where they escape the life as Countess and Informant to be domestic - to live a slice of a normal life together, no matter how short-lived. That time is so precious to the both of them. Normalcy, peace, togetherness, and no one else around to tarnish their Elysium. It’s good for their critters, too. <3
who falls asleep first and who wakes up first
Claudia falls asleep first, but she’s always the first to always wake up, too. Azrael tends to sleep in and has his small wife peppering him awake with kisses and bites, leading to a grouchygami who tries to trap her in bed and snuggle. He can never win against her wake-up calls. v_v
who’s the big spoon / little spoon
It depends! They both are fans of switching. Sometimes Claudia will be found with Azrael curled up as small as can be, tucked away in her frame with his face in her neck, hugging her waist and humming delightfully as she nuzzles into the top of his crown and covers it in kisses, holding him very tight and very protectively (as she loves to do). Other times, you’ll just see Azrael curled up around something because she straight up vanishes beneath all that hair and the long overcoat LMAO. He hides his smol spook very, very well, and she does like that.
who hogs the bathroom
Claudia has to spend quite a while when it comes to fixing her hair in the morning; straightening it and then putting it in a braided bun with all those pearls takes time! Meanwhile, Azrael has a lot of hair maintenance of his own. I think they just make it work in the bathroom, no matter how crammed it is LMAO? Even if the mirror is itty bitty they just. make it work! It’s chaotic when they’re using the tiny bathroom at Azrael’s place, but they do it! With playful nudges and hip bumps, of course. Outta the way, you’re hoggin’ the mirror!
And with showers / baths, I still stick with an old way I answered this question; Without warning, Claudia hops in and joins, especially if she’s in a rush. Azrael’ll be minding his own business when OH HELLO NAKED WIFE FANCY MEETING YOU HERE.
There’s not as much hogging as there is Invasion.
who kills the spiders / takes them outside
It’s a fucking race to who gets it first. Will Azrael eat it first, or will Claudia swipe up the little eight-legged nightmare and whisk it away outside? IT ALL DEPENDS, especially when they both spot it!
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faithfulhound · 3 years
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Forged by the Sword ~ Hanzo/Gelert
Gelert’s apartment was small… and a little cramped, but it had been hard to find a cheap place to stay in this city… it was getting harder everywhere.  And it really wasn’t so bad.  He even had direct access to the roof!  Actually… he kind of suspected this was some sort of converted maintenance room.  But he didn’t mind that either.  It had central heat and air, and a shower he didn’t bump his head getting in and out of bed.  Things could always be worse.  Actually… things HAD been worse.
He was just drifting off to sleep while contemplating where to start looking for work when he hard an odd sort of THUMP! Th-thump, th-thump…  And then silence. The blond thought about all of the things that could possibly make that sound this high up in the air… and came up with none.  Well - nothing that made sense, anyway.  With a sigh, Gelert crawled from his bed, made sure his drawstring pants were pulled tight, and then opened the door leading onto the poorly-lit roof.  Grabbing his comm device, he flicked it on and allowed the glow of the screen to illuminate his path.
Wandering in the general direction of the sound, Gelert eventually happened across… skid marks in the gravel?  Those were distinctive patterns of footprints!  Shoes that had struck the graveled roof hard… and then skittered and rolled... to wind up…  His light finally settled on the form of what looked to be a man crumpled into a corner.
“Where the hell did you come from?”  He hadn’t meant to speak, the words just sort of came out.  There was no response and the breathing seemed shallow.  Too shallow.  And was that a sheen of sweat on the man’s brow?  Gelert had been alive long enough to recognize symptoms of toxin - come to think of it, he’d even been killed by them a time or two.  Knowing he needed to act fast, the blond moved forward, speaking softly as he went.  “I don’t know if you can hear me, but I want to help.  I’m going to carry you inside, and then call an ambulance.  If you can speak, now’s the time to tell me as much as you can about what happened to you.”
Then, without waiting for permission, Gelert knelt down and scooped the other into his arms.  He was heavier than he looked!  But now that the man was pressed against him, he could see (and feel) that it was all muscle - hard and lean. “It’s not far,” he reassured.  “I promise not to drop you… but all bets might be off if you start squirming.”  The last part was said as a bit of a joke.  He had no intention of letting go until they were both back safe in his apartment.
@leatherandsoil
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I’ll be Home for Christmas
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Summary: Lupin goes home to spend the Christmas holidays with his parents.
Author Notes: This is going to be a multi-chapter fic. I already want to put a TW for blood coming in the future chapters.
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22 December 1977  North of Wales - Beddgelert
Chapter 1
'I got a whole trunk full of fireworks back at my folks - even managed to sneak in two of those dragon fire ones.' 'Aren't they banned in seven countries?' 'Eight,’ James had corrected him. ‘And yes dear Wormtail, those very ones.’
Remus Lupin sniffed back the cold that prickled his nose and dragged his school trunk over the icy gravel. With his free hand, he wrapped his Gryffindor scarf over once more to shield himself from the wind - he would give anything to be back in the warm compartment of the Hogwarts train right about now.
Seeming as he was the only brave fool to walk through this cold afternoon in Wales – the town was pretty much empty. Remus peered inside the shops and pub windows as he passed them by and took in the soft glow of the festivities and chatter emanating from within. Frosted windows with Christmas greetings in Cymraeg, thick garlands with plump red bows were strung up over the dark stone walls and Christmas trees twinkled at each other. It was certainly all very pretty and charming, but Remus could not help feeling homesick as he pictured the Hogwarts Christmas trees which stood three times as tall.
Guilty at the thought of feeling homesick for a place that his parents weren’t exactly staying at, he pushed it hurriedly out of his mind.
A door burst open and Remus had to quickly sidestep a group of rosy cheeked friends who stumbled out of the pub. They laughed blissfully with their arms draped over one another, neither really helping each other in the difficult task of walking straight. Remus hastily kicked his trunk to activate his father’s concealment charm and the Hogwarts emblem disappeared just as the group stumbled passed him. Though, Remus figured, they were probably too sloshed to even take note of a Hippogriff landing in front of them and reciting the alphabet. But his father had always been adamant to take extra precautions.
The taller of the friends began to sing loudly, if singing was the right word, a muggle Christmas song.
'You call that singing? You’re as subtle as a fart in a chapel, ffwl!'
The friends began to roar with laughter and Remus glanced back over his shoulder - the group of friends had all joined in the singing, hobbling along in their drunken state. A bitter pang of jealousy floated inside him and settled in his chest as longing for his own friends. Tugging his trunk over a stubborn pebble, Remus continued his way home.
The singing had just turned into a barely audible echo behind him when he saw the stone enclosure in front of him. Remus paused and felt the usual bone deep shiver. Adjusting his scarf, despite knowing full well his reaction had nothing to do with the weather, he kept his eyes on the small opening between the walls.
Get a grip, you're almost 17 for crying out loud.
Remus took in a breath to puff up his chest (feeling a little foolish in doing so) he grasped the handle of his trunk firmly before continuing along the foot path. Drawing closer, the gap between the stones began to reveal the blackened statue of Gelert the greyhound. It peered at him with cold and lifeless stone eyes. The hound had been a hero of the town, protector of children, a symbolism of loyalty – a wolf slayer. Remus’ only salvation was that the hound was now only a legend encased in cold stone.
Just a statue, just a statue, just a statue
Remus quickened his step as he turned his back to Gelert and ignored the prickle in his spine that travelled to the back of his neck. He pulled his trunk off the cobbled stone which then met the dirt path with a muffled thud. The wind picked up instantly in the open field, his eyes began to water as they felt the sharp bite of it. Desperately pushing the image of the Gryffindor common room out of his mind, he took in a breath and hunched himself over to walk against the wind.
After a short distance, Remus looked up to see the first signs of home. Smoke billowed from the chimney of their small cottage which lay nestled at the foot of the valleys surrounded by tall grass and dried thickets. A large tree canopied behind their home, shielding the worst of the valley winds and provided enough privacy to the shed that sat out of view. Approaching the wooden fence, Remus knew to keep out of the grass which his father had charmed with everlasting stinging nettles to keep any curious muggles out.
He had barely unlatched the gate when he heard the front door open.
‘Hi mam,’ Remus looked up, dropping his scarf from over his mouth to smile.
Hope outstretched her arms to him. ‘My boy is home.’
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hollywoodhangar · 4 years
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If you're still accepting, the goblins for the ship meme pls :>
send me a ship and I’ll tell you.. // @silvcrreaper & @wolfofwinchester! ps. it’ll be my pleasure! c:
Who said “I love you” first
Azrael. While Claudia did the chasing and certainly planned to be the one to do the first “I love you”, he took her by complete surprise by being the one to say so first, because being the romantic he is, of course he would. Point for the Fox! She gets him back later when she proposes.
Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background
They both do! Claudia’s is currently one of UT & Gelert all cuddled up and mushed together in bed snoozing the day away (her silver boys!), and his keeps changing because she has so many moments where she’s just perfect for a picture; right now, it’s a picture of her coyly peeking over a book and smirking at him (the book is titled “101 Ways to Hide a Dead Body”, btw). 
Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror
They both do. From sweet messages to tic-tac-toe to secret codes of information concerning their sources and whatever case Claudia might be working on at the time, along with leaked information from the Queen that he’d find interesting. Mirrors are their thing. Eventually there’s going to be an enchanted mirror involved, I swear.
Who buys the other cheesy gifts
The cheesiest thing they have is “If lost, return to Little/Big Spook” & “I’m Little/Big Spook” poet shirts and it was an idea born from the both of ‘em. Otherwise, their gifts really aren’t that cheesy? They’re mostly handcrafted things, unless you count toys as “cheesy”, then Claudia’s the one to be the cheester due to how she always makes fun wooden gadgets for UT. Spinning tops, wooden cats, dice, a small deck of wooden cards.
Who initiated the first kiss
Azrael. Here he is stunning her with another first move that she very well intended to take! I imagine it being very sweet too, like I just get the image of her chasing him around the forest behind the manor and when she finally catches him behind a tree, he gently rests a hand against the trunk and leans down to press a kiss into her lips. The golden glow of the autumn sun catching her eyes and the silhouette of leaves dancing across her face just made it too perfect for him to resist. Totally flustered her, but also made her melt. Point two for the Fox! 
Who kisses the other awake in the morning
Claudia’s the morning person (although it’s so fun to stay up late and run amok in the night with her spook), so she’s always the first one up. The hot iron’s worn its straightening affect from her hair, so raven blue curls tickle Azrael’s face as she leans down to kiss her Prince Charming awake, and proceeds to pepper his entire face with kisses and little sneaky nips until he wakes up!  
Who starts tickle fights
Look at them, they can’t keep their hands to themselves. THEY BOTH START IT. It’s just a matter of who springs it the quickest! Rascals, both of ‘em!
Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower
I think UT has this one! I can see him asking if he could join instead of suddenly springing it on her --- unlike Claudia, who does spring it on him with little-to-no warning, especially if it’s in the morning and she needs to rush to duty! He just feels her presence, turns and HELLO NAKED LOVE OF MY LIFE FANCY MEETING YOU HERE. (sorry man, she’s yours to deal with now)
Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch
They both do! Him moreso because she can get very enraptured in her daily duties and needs someone there to put a hand down to make her slow her roll so she can eat. She’s an unstoppable force who needs an immovable object to make her take five! Which he, very successfully, is! But she does still have her very copious times where she’ll stop by and bring him a basket full of goodies to munch on and tug him away from mortuary work to eat. They both see each other fed. uvu They fuss over the other like that. 
Who was nervous and shy on the first date
I believe you mentioned he’d be a little nervous because of what this could do to her public image, but she soon takes those worries off his mind and it just settles into a really, really sweet and romantic date that just lasts for hours upon hours. It’s an affair that started early in the day and ends sometime past midnight because time just got away from them. Hours tend to do that when they’re hanging out period, 1pm suddenly becomes 6pm. It only makes sense for a date to have such a strong effect as well. Neither regret it. :’)
Who kills/takes out the spiders
Both! Claudia either captures them (spells & potions could always use spiders :)) or she sets them free, but UT .. as you said before .. eats them, and it never fails to make her body jitter as she gives such a visual reaction of disgust; shaking her head, hanging her tongue out, making noises of disgust! “Why ya do that?? That coulda been poisonous!!” “Yet I’m still standin’. c: Plus they’re very crunchy~” “BLAUGH.” and if he ever tries to lean in to kiss or nip at her, he gets her palm directly planted into his face shoving him back. “Oooh no, no, no! You wash that mouth of yours before ya bring it near me!”
Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk
Claudia.... She’s even serenaded him a few times with her fiddle. It’s always.. shockingly good, too? She’s drunk off her rocker but she’s out here singing an Irish Ballad of Love pretty damn well while proclaiming her love for him! Get you a woman who’ll romance you even when she’s completely schnockered? //laughs
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faerygelert · 7 years
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List of Painted Pets in Lost&Pound right now! Undercut bc it got kinda long ^^’’
Kinda decent named pets are in bold!
___apple_pie________ the Ghost Aisha adopt!
dragoncita_fantasma the Pirate Aisha adopt!
Snow_carol the Glowing Aisha adopt!
LilyGirly22 the Blue Aisha adopt!
Cookie1439 the Sketch Aisha adopt!
christmas_981 the Cloud Aisha adopt!
Blum3nkind the Silver Blumaroo adopt!
MistyWay the Island Bruce adopt!
Stars_Promise the Speckled Bruce adopt!
Buzz90000 the Eventide Buzz adopt!
Luc_Benzene the Water Buzz adopt!
ruche_princesse the Pink Buzz adopt!
Downglas the Ghost Buzz adopt!
buzz713 the Silver Buzz adopt!
buzz52123 the Checkered Buzz adopt!
Buzzie__49 the White Buzz adopt!
cinderella_20 the Striped Buzz adopt!
Sitws the Purple Elephante adopt!
diorxluv the Strawberry Elephante adopt!
doomzlad the Zombie Flotsam adopt!
Flo_Blum the Gold Gelert adopt!
__Stargazer_ the Strawberry Koi adopt!
Tonu_Loveing_baby the Biscuit Koi adopt!
Log89 the Gold Korbat adopt!
__super_hissi__ the Electric Kougra adopt!
___cyntia___ the Biscuit Kougra adopt!
Lordkyrii the Gold Kyrii adopt!
di___ the Shadow Lenny adopt!
cleopatra919 the Camouflage Lenny adopt!
Chiquita_16_19 the Halloween Lenny adopt!
LutariRancher the Starry Meerca adopt!
hound_ofbaskerville1 the Mutant Moehog adopt!
Dooglier the Mutant Moehog adopt!
Sniffly__73 the Shadow Moehog adopt!
Skreeek the Mutant Moehog adopt!
bubbletea24 the Split Nimmo adopt!
rosamiyuki the Starry Nimmo adopt!
JumpyJumper_ the Tyrannian Nimmo adopt!
cony4 the Cloud Nimmo adopt!
Drizanti the Rainbow Ogrin adopt!
____Drz the Purple Poogle adopt!
____Shina____ the Pink Pteri adopt!
Jubjub420 the Dimensional Quiggle adopt!
cupcake6929 the Skunk Quiggle adopt!
tuivm the Halloween Quiggle adopt!
ruixos the Island Ruki adopt!
Bruce_748 the Tyrannian Ruki adopt!
Crazy_Clive the Island Ruki adopt!
Shawma the Biscuit Scorchio adopt!
Tonu_1200 the Fire Tonu adopt!
Domingaa the Striped Tonu adopt!
milly1_9_9 the Fire Tonu adopt!
cocoa_late the Swamp Gas Tuskaninny adopt!
cherries_2006 the White Tuskaninny adopt!
tiigrinha the Elderly Tuskaninny adopt!
StellarFlare the Glowing Uni adopt!
cute_asha2__aa the Silver Uni adopt!
dreamfeathers_1_1 the Cloud Usul adopt!
Dragonwhispers the Speckled Usul adopt!
Ciniona the Striped Usul adopt!
Tomoneil the Checkered Usul adopt!
cherishigray the Purple Usul adopt!
ChriztianMeier the Biscuit Usul adopt!
asuyru the Strawberry Wocky adopt!
DrusillaIris the Snow Xweetok adopt!
____Aline____ the Starry Xweetok adopt!
Skxawngpak the Sponge Yurble adopt!
Timorill the Gold Zafara adopt!
*low whistle* Okay that was a lot more then I first anticipated.. But anyways! If any of these pets have already been adopted or something please tell me and Ill take them off the list!!
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heartnosekid · 3 years
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Glowing gelert Neopets stimboard?
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sure thing!! here ya go~ i hope it’s what you wanted!!
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neoneona-blog · 7 years
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Any one want to adopt a Glowing Gelert? He has a nice name, Five letters, Capital first letter (Z) .
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wolfofwinchester · 2 years
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For Claudia to find in the most interesting of places, a plush of a raccoon ( how did he even know what a raccoon looked like? ) alongside a lovely ring ( mother-of-pearl set with sapphires ). To finish it off, some of his homemade treats, though he thoughtfully left a recipe card in case she deigned to try and try her hand at them.
The occupants jumped out of their skin when the Countess's roaring laughter broke out throughout the manor, servants clasping their chests and family, while not surprised, were quite ruffled by the wicked cacophony.
"Do you see that?" Claudia ruffled Gelert's ears around before he strode on by and proceeded to stick his nose into the pile of raccoons, then further proceeded to dive right in and cause a trash panda avalanche. "Oh, he got those for you, did he?"
A snout sticking out from the plushies snorted, apparently saying "yes", and then there was an odd, garbled "mrOoOOof" when the Countess flopped on top and wrapped her arms around a few, snuggling in with the treats being cradled to her bosom. There was no restraint in digging in, two treats were stuffing her cheeks seconds before the recipe card was plucked between two fingers and given the read over.
"Would you look at that.." She garbled musingly with plump cheeks. "What do you think, does it look about right to you?" The card was tipped in Gelert's direction, who pushed his head out just enough to side-eye the letters. "I've gone'n'nibbled my fair share'a these o'er the years," Both permitted and unlawfully snatched. "and I ain't never been able to put my pretty little finger on just what the taste was. He's got to do 'em real fine, real fine.. think that makes me a bad witch? Not bein' able to.."
There's a glisten. She sees it. It's the smallest twinkle among grubby, tiny cotton hands and shiny coal eyes. Something that got jostled and lost in the pile. Something she finally hones in on and reaches to pluck gingerly from the pile of faux fur.
And here comes a deep inhale, quiet, awed. The ring is turned with the light of the room causing the sapphires to sparkle, and the mother of pearl to give a hearty, beautiful gleam that brings a flash of old nostalgia washing through. Her throat tightens, and her smile bares all teeth.
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Claudia bites the tip of her glove and pulls it off, and gingerly slides on the ring to her pale digit. Her fingers flex out, and she holds her palm to the light to twist and fall in love with the glow. It's not just lovely, it's beautiful, and it has her utterly enchanted.
For the moment, she slips right into her mother tongue, murmuring very quietly under the breath. For what one with keen ears and a grip on the Irish language, they might just decipher a lovingly stated; "Look at you, almost bringing me to tears. What in the great, wild world am I going to do with you, Azrael?"
The next she seen him, that might just turn out be a bite, and a very big kiss.
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