Propaganda under the cut!
Mr Flibble
he doesn’t need any propaganda honestly
Nirvanah
Sex-positive, love that. Willing to give up everything for love. Plus without her we wouldn’t get all of those deleted scenes from Holoship which really make me worry for Rimmer’s mental state
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i’ll never not scream my lungs out to coffin by jessie reyez especially when she says “you make me wanna jump off the roof cause i love you to death just like a fool” and “maybe buddha’s got it right, we reincarnate every time and i’ll find you in another life”
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A re-do of an old poll of mine now that Tumblr has allowed more options. Characters are in order of first appearance. I paired a few to allow for more options.
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New Desires
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”Are you sure you wish to make a contract with me?” The demon’s rose tinted lips turned up in an amused smirk. “You’d be selling your soul to me for eternity. You will never know the Elysian Fields or see their splendor in the afterlife.”
You tilted your head up to make eye contact with the demon above you, his heart tipped tail swaying, in slight amusement. You didn’t plan this for your life. You just wanted to know success. You wanted to grasp and taste that sense of accomplishment with your own hands and lips. You just wanted to show what you were capable of.
But fate was not on your side. Honestly, it felt like she never would be.
Even without words, the incubus could tell your answer. The unwavering determined light in your eye screamed it all. However, it seemed like he simply wanted you to still say it. Making sure the heaven AND you acknowledge YOUR decision.
“Yes, I do.” In your own playful tone of voice, you replied, “Then you just need to become my nirvanah, Emral.”
His entertaining smirk widened into a sinister sharp toothed smile. His lime green eyes seemed to glow, as if burning with renewed flames.
Suddenly, you felt a throbbing pain on your chest. No. It was seering.
You felt as if you could let out a choked out scream. You grasped the area of pain only to instantly withdraw your hands, the pain only increasing when pressed against your cotton t-shirt. You felt your body burn in the area. It felt consuming, almost indescribable. As tears of agony freely fell from your eyes, you could barely recognize Emral in front of you. All you could register were his bright glowing eyes and wide smile.
Finally, the pain gradually lessened, now only a throbbing pain. It felt like the pain beat more than your own heart. Still on your knees, as you had been through the whole ceremony, you let your arms limply fall to your side. You couldn’t find the strength to do anything but sit upward. Even your head hung low. But it didn’t stay that way.
You felt the solid tip of his tail, gently tilt your head up. Once you made eye contact with Emral again, he seemed even more delighted, if it was even possible. You were sure your face looked a mess, wet with tears and such. It must have been quite a sight, to make the demon laugh at you.
However, unknownst to you, his expression didn’t come from mockery. It was actually something more genuine.
It was damn near euphoric.
He quite liked your face like that. Tired, pained, barely conscious.
What a lovely sight.
”I think you are going to be my new favorite, contractor.”
He lowered himself to the ground, pulling his tail back behind him. His hands reached out to you, grasping your shoulders as you started to sway with your diminishing strength. Eventually, you collapsed forward to lean against him, your head dropping on his left shoulder.
“It’s okay to rest, contractor. I can take care of everything.” Feeling a gentle kiss on your ear, you finally closed your eyes.
”Night-night, contractor.~”
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Here, I’m done. I posted it. It hasn’t been proofread or anything, just checked over with Grammarly. Mostly because if I keep staring at it, I’m going to hate it and delete it again, and I don’t have a proofreader. So, it is what it is. Just wanted to clarify that.
That being said, I am open to constructive criticism or something. This isn’t my best work, but I’m my own worst critic.
Anyways, have an awesome day!
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Here, have some Nirvanah fanart! :D
[ID: two drawings of Commander Nirvanah Crane from the episode “Holoship”. The first is in colour, and shows Nirvanah from the chest up. She is smiling slightly and facing the viewer. She has a dark red half-up bouffant hairstyle and wears a red and gold spacesuit. Her hologram “H” is also red and is surrounded by a circle. The second drawing is Nirvanah shown from the shoulders up, this time without colour. She has a slight concerned expression, and is wearing the same outfit. /End ID]
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Propaganda under the cut!
Nirvanah
Sex-positive, love that. Willing to give up everything for love. Plus without her we wouldn’t get all of those deleted scenes from Holoship which really make me worry for Rimmer’s mental state
Dr Hildegard Lanstrom
Iconic performance, from the episode of all time, without her we wouldn’t have Mr Flibble (who has been annihilating the competition) so really, what’s not to love? Plus her work on positive and negative viruses was still being used as a plot point in series 8, that’s just impressive.
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