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The power of Libra open office Be apron thee. To fight against Microslop
Fallen harbinger
https://archiveofourown.org/works/80592906
Oc x canon I need to play here a bit. I've been wanting to do this since season 2. So I'll drip feed the backstory and history cuz not even we know the full thing of Eden. Plus I have ideas.
This is an oc I've had since High school. I wanted to figure her out again, so I slapped her in Hazbin
A gentle request for fanfic writers...
Please remember the following:
You pour water into a pitcher. You pore over books when you are absorbed in reading them.
You are weary when you're tired. You are wary when you’re cautious.
When you're intrigued, your interest is piqued. You stick your head out to peek through a doorway. When you've reached the height of an experience, you've peaked. (Peaking can also be a euphemism.)
A dragon’s hoard is its treasure pile. A horde is a large group of people, enemies, creatures, or other beings.
Muscles and ropes pulled tight are taut. When you've educated someone, you've taught them.
When you are waiting with breath held in anticipation, you are waiting with bated breath. You set a baited hook to lure fish.
Your palate is your sense of taste. A palette is for paints and colors. A pallet is for shipping or a makeshift bed.
When you are being careful and subtle for a task, you are being discreet. Discrete means separate or distinct; analog has a continuous signal while digital has discretized signals.
I've seen some wonderful fics out there with absolutely wonderful writing, just with a few words switched. It's a bit like finding hair in your tasty food, I'll admit. Hope this helps someone out there!
I’ve been waiting all year to post this.
Also for those who keep saying that just because a writer or an artist can't make a mood board then they're not good. Bitch I've never been able to make a mood board. Lol
1 year ago today this baby came into my life. All hail the galactic Hunter. Well the one I have at home. His uncle seeker approves of him
full offense but none of you would have ever survived fanfiction.net in 2009
remember when writers had to be all like: “omg omg lemon starts HERE” y’all are lucky that ao3 has tags and filters you can set
Sometimes shit was marked “lemon” and it’d just be them making out, and sometimes they’d just start pissing on each other
No rules, no laws, you took your life into your hands opening fics
A/N: this contains SLASH, that means TWO MEN, if that makes you uncomfy, DON’T READ!
A/N: please don’t sue me, o anime overlords, I’m not making any money off of this! I’m just a broke student! I don’t have any money!
A/N: I totally wrote this while high off 10 Red Bulls wheeeeeee!!!!!
A/N: COMMENT if you want me to continue the next chappy!!!
No, no, no
remember when there’d be interactions with the author and the characters?
InuYasha: I don’t get why I have to be here for this
A/N: Because it was in your contract!!1!1 *revs chainsaw*
god those were lawless times.
For every "Season two doesn't have that much swearing so that's an improvement" I hope the show adds five more graphic sex scenes as a giant "fuck you" to this ridiculous rise of purity culture. Swear words aren't bad things, no one gets hurt if someone says "shit", but censoring people (fully fledged adults in an adult show about hell) for some asinine belief that no one should ever under any circumstance say anything "unacceptable" IS bad.
And Able is a mood just saying
Also Amazon could you please stop putting helluva boss and hazbin seasons in separate listings. That's just weird. I know you want to advertise the fancy artwork but you didn't do that for the imps. They had separate artwork for every season but they didn't do it. I get you want to advertise the special season 2 artwork.
Also shame on you for making me listen to gravity at least 20 more times.
Anyway happy season 2 everybody it's nice to be back to hell. And the various Broadway musical actors. :)
Okay work decided it was going to fill up my free time. Before I had a lot of time to pull up the creative juices but this year I might not be. Well my fictober is over.
I already missed almost four days due to time. Adult obligations are the priority
Get ready. I'm gonna make up for all the fictober days I missed. Cuz I never not completed a month of this. I'm not starting now
Fictober25 day 21 "Just be honest."
Z was resting comfortably on the couch when Kat smacked her antenna right on her face. She always thought her partner to be part cat at times. This was just her way to get her attention. She seemed a lot more huffy than usual.
“Ok, so what’s wrong?”
Kat just pouted at the question. "Just be honest. You want to get married, correct?"
Hunter Zes, the one who spilled the blood of the guilty in Universe 10 to such a degree that it was known to all the consequences of what they did to her family. The same woman who self-made her sense of self from the ground up, and overcame the reminders of the most brutal training.
She was almost blushing pink. Despite her green skin. That intense emotion caused her Pak to light up the entire room.
Fuck fuck fuck, holy shit out of all the things she said. No, she is just messing with me like usual. That has to be it.
"As much as I enjoy this reaction, Zes, I need you to come back out of it so you can respond." Kat just put one hand to her cheek.
Z was still going through a whirlwind of emotions in her head. It wasn't even part of her whole package as an empath. This was all here. While this was happening, she felt a Kat's hand, and then the feeling of lips meeting hers.
When even the most chaste kisses happened when they were teenager, she used to get so flustered. Now it depends. This one felt soft and did what it was intended for. To ground her to the moment.
As Kat broke away from the kiss, she forced Z to look her in the eyes. "I need your racing mind to stop right now. I need you here right now to answer me, Zes."
Holy shit, she was actually asking the question?
Z sighed. "I know titles are not important. Just more and more, I like to say you're mine no matter what. I kinda see a wedding like claiming you for all to see. Also, the last wedding I was at was amazing." That was her truth.
Her parents' wedding wasn't typical, but it had everyone celebrating. It's probably staying as long as she did on Earth, because she says that the ceremony was great. If you do it the way you want to for your significant other.
“Thank you for giving me an answer then. It's just something to think about." Kat just gave the softest smile. Before she could ask why, she wanted to know about her thoughts on marriage, and another kiss came. This one had a clear message.
Just shut up for a bit. This moment is ours.
Fictober25 day 20 "trust me, this will work."
The first thing Ves did when they finally had a sense of saftey back in in one of the membrane bunkers was to start drawing the summoning circle. Things were a little hectic back in space. Her body was doing some of the major mutations.
Let the record show I do not recommend this at all.
Ves just huffed. “Yeah because you don’t understand it. I used to do this all the time. You know I’m good for it. It’s why your probably still around.”
This type of magic was something she had a talent in. Zes didn’t understand a lot of it, but when it came to souls Gaz was good. As Ves, she liked to think it helped keep the seperation she desperatly wanted.
It’s not like she was going to let Zes’s soul go anywhere else.
Precisely. I don’t know so I can’t protect you from this. I get you are good but there has been a constant pain since we became this. I don’t know how my pak systems will react to this.
“Chronic pain is just the price of survival and lets leave it at that. I mean what do any of us expect when dna twists. This is besides the point. I summoned pig scouts all the time. If nothing it means we can have a little demon pet. Trust me this will work.” Ves almost grinned as she got some of the LED lights from the closet. Normally candles are a must, but she could always get by with basic stuff.
It wasn’t like it was hard. This was familiar. It was something she could hold onto from her life before. Already she made plans to possibly visit shadow hog after this.
I’ll always trust you. This is your body after all.
There was some slight guilt. It wasn’t the same as before things went wrong. Maybe for next time she could show Zes how it worked. Maybe even get her special talent working. Zes’s power was always from the soul so it wouldn’t be that different from her own talent.
The circle glowed, but instead of the usual summon it was a smaller pig. Almost a piglit. “Wait, this can’t be right?”
Before she could question her process she felt hot before a new pain grew from her torso. Then she started coughing. Blood started seeping from between her fingers as she tried to cover her mouth.
V!?
This shouldn’t be a thing. The summoning was easy stuff. She felt dizzy and nasuous. Her heart was racing like it wanted to come o ut of her chest. Before she could say anything, Pak legs came out and dragged her close to an empty bucket.
The puke was a mixture of bile and a lot of blood. “Fuck..dammit.”
It’s almost like an overload of the systems. Your not going to die from this, no matter how much it feels like it.
“You know just what to say to make a girl feel better. I won’t be able to do anything from my old life..that’s just how it is.” It was almost a crushing realization. She accepted everything that came from their personal tradgedy.
Just not being able to do something she used to be able to do with ease. It hurt more then the physical pain right now.
It feels like a stomach rupture...and yes I know what that feels like. Look, I’m sure my pak systems will help fix it since your the host body. It’s just not going to be a nice time with it. I’m sorry.
“Not your fault. Just don’t dissapear...I don’t want to be alone.” It was that desperation that kept them sperate. Now it’s just being in a lot of pain that’s making her vanurable.
She got extremly dizzy when she puked again. Blood loss was apparent. Then the pain spread to include her chest. Her heart protesting from all the pressure her entire orgen system is under.
As she passed out onto the floor she heard two voices. One voice was just Zes in situation mode. She wasn’t really paying attention. The other voice was so clear it was almost like they were still right next to her.
“It’s ok Gaz. Your gonna be ok. Just stick with it alright. You showed everyone by surviving this long. Just keep proving them wrong ok.” The voice sounded like Dib. It may be her mind making her hear things for comfort.
It still felt so good to hear his voice again.
Fictober25 day 19 "Yes, I missed this."
“Yes, I missed this.”
These were the few moments to themselves that the two halves of Venatrix had, but when you had infinite time, then there was no point in rushing things. Unless your name was Red, but even then, there shouldn't be any rush.
They took a small ship and parked it close to a very colorful nebula. The shield up top was extended. Not that they need it. They didn't need suits when they were Ves. Now there was just less risk of freezing to death.
Zes emerged and took her usual red form when they separated. She stretched and sat next to Ven. "Well, at least there is some benefit to being like this.”
They calmed down over time. They had more time to process everything, unlike Ves. Just them without any issue. "I always have to hear you. Just now I get to feel you sitting next to me. Still amazes me every time."
“Say that in front of Dre and you would get either him yelling gay or something about staying baby forever." Zes chuckled as her hand went to Vens. It was nice being able to laugh again, with all the tragedy that led to where they are. It's nice to just be.
Ven sighed and almost smiled. She had good memories with Dre when they were Ves. Good memories even after becoming Venatrix. Just this current version is a little skeptical of her. "Yeah, I still want to know what Red told him for him to get so freaked out over me."
“Fuck if I know. Well, I can guess. We are the backup if he goes rogue. Not that he would. Not even in the Phromoza space was anything like that possible." Zes was getting annalital again. Just took a slight squeeze from Ven so she wouldn't ramble.
They can worry about things later. They had eternity after all.