Personification of Envy

Greed starts chuckling at the comment. How ridiculous, peeing in cereal! he doubted that Lucifer even ate cereal.

He looks over with at Mali with a half-smile. It was so odd that he was… that Envy was going to be a father. “You think you could be a good dad?” he asked with the same half-smile.

Greed looks back at the table. “I wouldn’t.”

Mali gave a half-hearted grin in return. ”-…i /cant/ possibly fuck it up /more/ than the one /im/ expected to call /father/-“Lucifer hadn’t raised him. He was no father to Mali.

”-…-“ Mali slapped Greed’s back with a rather hard pat. "-what did i /say/ about not /wallowing/? thats /my/ job. you want to be envy /and/ greed? be my /guest/. ill gladly /give/ up this /chickenshit/ job.-"

"-itll be a /bonding experience/. or at /least/ like freaky /friday/-."

He glares over at Envy, grumbling slightly. “Wallowing is not your job.” he says, downing a bit more drink. “Don’t—don’t ever compare me to you ever again.” he adds, turning away from the other Sin and back towards the bar. So much for friendly sibling interactions. He had forgotten how pathetic Envy could be. Sure, Greed was probably acting pretty pathetic at the moment, but he had alcohol for an excuse—at least this time.

He stares straight forwards silently, slowly taking quiet sips.

#cRIES #MY BABIES #fanart

"-i suppose you're /right/. still /regret/ giving up my life /before/ this though. that was a /fucking/ stupid idea.-"

Mali sighed as he watched Greed walk away. Chalk another fuck up in the board. It wasn't his place to compare shitty lives, Greed was right. He walked up to Greed. "-sorry for /that/. ill not do it again.-"

"-i have a /proposition/. how about we /steal/ things until we /both/ feel better. rob a /fucking/ jewelry store. or a /strip/ mall.-"

#personificationofgreed

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relationships, values alignment, choices | disharmony, imbalance, misalignment of values

thanks to everyone who helped me w trying to choose who will be on the card!!! owu

Satchel blinks, staring back at his face…its a sharp contrast from the rest of him, but…pretty, too… His cheeks darken a few shades of purple before Beni makes a distressing sound, and Satchel stiffens, retreating back to where his face is behind Beni’s shoulder. He’s not blushing, he isn’t! “A-Are you alright?” He squeaks a bit.

#flexiblereincarnation #[[wOW I HAVENT REPLIED IN A MONTH IM THE BEST]]

"Y-Yes!" He rubbed the back of his head, avoiding Satchel. "J-Just em-embarrassed. I-I'm sorry."

He tried to look back at Satchel, but the other was hidden. Damn.

Even worse than your "dad"?

-that-

-that /fucking/ pathetic /waste of /space/ is not my /fucking/ father and he /never/ will be.-

-dont /even/ fucking /insinuate/ that.-

#ask #Anonymous #-my /real/ father is /much/ different-#-kindness is better than /lucifer/ i guess-#[[hes not drooling so hes not really really mad]]

Both of you, how do you feel about your opposite?

I d-don’t think he’s th-that bad!

-hes a /fucking/ loser. hes the /worst/ person to /ever/ exist-

I- If you sa-say so.

#ask #Anonymous

[[i will be making beni and mali's colours a bit lighter

because on mac they look completely black]]

#ooc #[[alsO I DIDNT NOTICE I HAD AN ASK UNTIL NOW im sorry]]

He poked Satch more once he said it tickled. Beni turned a brighter colour at the compliment. "I-I…Tha-Thank you! I-I think." He still hadn’t moved his hands from in front of his face.

Satchel squirms against the back of Beni’s neck, snickering and holding onto the sin’s shoulder to stay on him. He leans over to look at Beni’s face, pouting when Beni doesn’t uncover it. All he can see is the spread of green. “C’mon, you don’t need to hide your face, Beni…”

Beni laughs at the squirming on the back of his neck, hands dropping from his face in a moment of laughter. He stared at Satchel now, face almost completely green.

"!!!!!" He made an alarmed noise.

Beni seemed to blush more at the comment, even going so far as to cover his face. "A-Ah! Stop th-that! You’re m-making me bl-blush more!" The Sin pokes at Satch with his free hand.

Satchel grins, and squeaks at being poked. “H-Hey, no that tickles!” He winds around and perches just around the back of the sin’s neck, gently bumping his head against Beni’s and grinning more. “You’re really cute, you know.”

He poked Satch more once he said it tickled. Beni turned a brighter colour at the compliment. "I-I...Tha-Thank you! I-I think." He still hadn't moved his hands from in front of his face.

"I-it was!" Beni exclaimed back once Mali was safely out of earshot. "I sh-shouldn’t be saying this, bu-but the lo-look on his f-face was g-golden!"

Embarrassed by how much amusement he was taking out of this, the Sin’s face turned a greenish colour. He was blushing, most definitely.

Satchel’s eyes widen a little at the glowing green under Beni’s cheeks, and he grins more, floating up, and slightly closer. “Golden…well yours is green~” he lightly teases, smiling. He’s rather adorable for a sin, he thinks to himself…

#flexiblereincarnation #[[just like in the animes]]

Beni seemed to blush more at the comment, even going so far as to cover his face. "A-Ah! Stop th-that! You're m-making me bl-blush more!" The Sin pokes at Satch with his free hand.

Mali attempted to bite him, but couldn’t reach.

The sin shakily got up and hissed. His stomach was too turned to eat the mouse anyways. Mali decided he’d just go lay down in his bed.

Beni watched from the shadows, muffling his laughter.

Satchel waits for a moment, and scurries away as Mali gets up, back into the shadows, to Beni. Once the malignant sin is upstairs and out of earshot, he unwinds, and reforms into his usual, humanoid body, grinning. “T-that was fun!”

"I-it was!" Beni exclaimed back once Mali was safely out of earshot. "I sh-shouldn't be saying this, bu-but the lo-look on his f-face was g-golden!"

Embarrassed by how much amusement he was taking out of this, the Sin's face turned a greenish colour. He was blushing, most definitely.

Oh- Oh god. That was horrible.

The Sin gagged, collapsing to the ground. He made choking noises, and wiped his tongue with his hands.

Mali crawled over to the sink, pulling himself up and turning on the faucet. He then started drinking water for a solid five minutes.

Satchel scampers out from the crack and snickers more, looking up at Mali with amusement, tail flicking lazily back and forth. How long is he going to inhale that water…? He watches from beside his foot, grinning with tiny teeth

He eventually did stop, collapsing back on the floor.

He hated rabbit. He used to love it, but not anymore- not after The Incident.

The sin hissed and turned to look at the mouse, if Beni wasn’t around he’d have to take out his rage on some other creature. He decided, however, that moving was an arduous task he was not yet prepared for.

He inches closer, pressing his luck smugly, even baring his tiny teeth, mocking the hiss. Satchel bounds to Mali’s other side, nudging and lightly patting the small of the sin’s back with his paws and tail.

Mali attempted to bite him, but couldn't reach.

The sin shakily got up and hissed. His stomach was too turned to eat the mouse anyways. Mali decided he'd just go lay down in his bed.

Beni watched from the shadows, muffling his laughter.

Oh- Oh god. That was horrible.

The Sin gagged, collapsing to the ground. He made choking noises, and wiped his tongue with his hands.

Mali crawled over to the sink, pulling himself up and turning on the faucet. He then started drinking water for a solid five minutes.

He eventually did stop, collapsing back on the floor.

He hated rabbit. He used to love it, but not anymore- not after The Incident.

The sin hissed and turned to look at the mouse, if Beni wasn't around he'd have to take out his rage on some other creature. He decided, however, that moving was an arduous task he was not yet prepared for.

Mali chased after him into the kitchen, flicking his tongue out. The meat caught his attention as soon as he smelled it, and the Sin quickly went over to the counter.

He looked around for a few seconds- no one around. It must be for him. Not that he’d even care if anyone else owned it, everything in this house was his if he wanted it.

He grinned and downed it as fast as he could.

The meat, though very clearly appearing to be slices of ham, tastes like gamey rabbit, mixed with raw broccoli. Satchel peeks out from his hiding place, squeaking with quiet giggling.

#flexiblereincarnation #[[ahh its ok]]

Oh- Oh god. That was horrible.

The Sin gagged, collapsing to the ground. He made choking noises, and wiped his tongue with his hands.

Mali crawled over to the sink, pulling himself up and turning on the faucet. He then started drinking water for a solid five minutes.

Greed raised his eyebrows. “I’ve no intention of acting like a dad.” That sounded awful. Dads were pretty awful. Greed agreed with his own thought so much he had to vocalize it to his brother.

"I hate dad," was what he ended up mumbling.

"-hey /now/, don’t generalize /all/ dads.-"

Mali looked at the ground, letting out a small hiss. "-hes a /fucking/ asshole. i intend to be a /much/ better dad to /zavi/-" Greed’s words didn’t go unheard by him.

"-our ‘dad’-" He used air quotes. “-acts like someone /pissed/ in his fucking /cereal/. i have to /agree/ with your /sentiment/.-“

Greed starts chuckling at the comment. How ridiculous, peeing in cereal! he doubted that Lucifer even ate cereal.

He looks over with at Mali with a half-smile. It was so odd that he was… that Envy was going to be a father. “You think you could be a good dad?” he asked with the same half-smile.

Greed looks back at the table. “I wouldn’t.”