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Asmo would worship MCs booty, but Mammon would use it as a pillow if they gave him the chance.
Side note: Levi would use thighs as a pillow, but mainly while gaming or watching anime. Lucifer would never admit it, but he would lowkey like to use MCs arms as a pillow - like, as if wrapped in their embrace from behind.
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hello again!
assuming you saw this post and the follow up reblog, you know my life’s been a little hectic. upon paying my landlord the $425, he was like “yeah ok now give me $1,050 by next week or I’ll evict you”. which. rude. but we had a check coming this week so we had hopes. but upon buying food to, y’know, live on, we dipped into the rent money. the landlord is now evicting us and unwilling to budge, except if we give him 400, which will only buy us a week to move out. we’re selling our car, which currently isn’t working anyway so we aren’t using it, and that’s giving us around 200-300 for it because it’s a wreck (old). we’ll have that money covered with what we have already and the car, but we’ll have around 300 bucks to get a storage unit, buy boxes, and find somewhere to stay with our cats. luckily, it seems, at least for now, shelters aren’t in the cards.
i’m not begging for money as urgently this time, it’s technically less desperate, but still is desperate. so if anyone is willing to queue in for my commissions to help us pay for what we need to get through stuff, it’d be really appreciated. there’s no particular amount we need at this moment, but anything helps!
so, if anyone is interested in commissioning me, or just wants to share my info to help, it’d be appreciated!
All my info, from art examples to commission info, is on this neat little site here https://fuzzytrashbird.art/
and here’s my commission pricing!
hello! i’m back for an update!
currently, i’m sitting in our hotel room. we got what we were going to keep out of the house and have the majority in storage. nothing wanted was lost, which is great! however, we still don’t have anywhere to go to live aside from our hotel room. we also don’t Really have money to stay in the hotel next week. we have about 16 bucks in my bank account and a recent, very appreciated, $100 donation to the gofundme my mother posted to friends and family (i will not be sharing that here for obvious personal reasons). so we Do need around $380 by friday to be able to stay in our hotel room unless we get a house or apartment to go to, which is unlikely on such short notice. my mom gets her disability check in 2 weeks, so its not Really a big deal after that, but until then we’ll need money to get through if anyone wants to help out. if not, that’s ok. i’m just happy i have a bed to sleep in for now, u know? i’ve actually been sleeping better here than i did at the house, which is amazing bc i have a horrid track record with sleeping.
to get back on track, basically, for the time being, we’re doing well all things considered, but we could use a Little help. again, if you can’t help monetarily, that’s a-okay.
finally, here’s my cats’ hotel life: they’re doing great! loving the air conditioning in the hotel room, which we didn’t have in the last two places (we had a lot of fans and open windows) pictures of the boys below!
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ok lmao im not even sure what to do anymore. i’m tired of asking for money, but man, this situation is so bad. basically, we’ve been in the hotel/motel/whatever it is (i do not know the difference so i’ve been calling it a hotel but others have said motel and im like ???) this whole time, and have until monday morning left. we have no where to go, no car, no family members willing or able to help, and basically no money. we just spent around $45 on a food delivery from a grocery store, which has left us with about $21 to our names.
my mother has been sending out what she thought was applications to housing that will charge based on our income, which currently consists of only her SSDI, but later found out the site she was using, despite having applications, does not send the applications anywhere. cool! so we are now back to square one, no where to go, no place to stay, and no money. on top of that, any caseworker my mom has talked to from a place that’s supposed to help people like us has like zero interest in being helpful??? or they’re just incapable of being helpful lol. my mom has talked to a few places for suggestions for help, and most of them are like “try charities, churches, etc that offer help for the homeless to stay in hotels.” then immediately follow it up with “but they probably won’t help, since your son is trans” very cool and nice! what bothers me most about that is that i pass as a cis woman, as i haven’t gotten around to physically transitioning like i want to, just socially. but when i think about trying to refer to myself as a cis woman, using she/her pronouns, etc and when others do it i actually want to die. plus i shouldn’t Have to to not be fucking homeless like really this is stupid
we’re both so fucking drained and exhausted and frustrated that we aren’t even really talking to each other. we’re both just sitting here doing our own thing in a state of despair. it’s horrible. and our cats are obviously picking up on it, considering how they’ve been acting (mostly just very insistent upon cuddling with us, laying on us, getting pets)
i’ve tried to get a job, actually got an interview!………… then i found out you can’t work at a hotel/motel if you’re living in it……… cool. i’m also in the middle of like a year long process of trying to get on disability myself at the regular questioning and suggesting of my therapist, but they have rejected me twice and now i have to go to court and they’ll likely just tell me i need to find a job. fun.
my mom is trying everything she can, and i am too, but with it being 5 weeks until she gets her next SSDI check, and me having literally no income other than extremely kind people on the internet commissioning me, i legitimately don’t know what else i can do. so here i am, updating this post, because we need money again so we have somewhere to live.
it’s about $480-$500 for a week long stay at the hotel/motel. if anyone can help, i’ll do anything i can to either repay you once we’re settled, or draw whatever you want (within my comfort zone ofc), anything i can do within reason
thanks for reading, sorry i’m asking for money again, i’m hoping this will be the end of it, but i honestly have no fucking clue anymore.
Forever torn between the idea Mammon is a scumbag like how Bex (CigaretteBreath666) would write him, or an ass with a heart of gold deep down.
Just Another Day in the House of Lamentation
MC: *opens a energy drink*
Mammon on the other end of the house: oi! Who's hittin' tha Nos?!
Treating it like any other photoshoot 👍✨
To write smut or to finish a fic I have been putting on hold since I made new friends back in March...
I guess the fic, but it feels weird now... I lost momentum writing about the Skyrim quest involving the burnt down house in Morthal, even though I gave Helgi's ghost more humanity, but at the same time the quest is important in character progression. It forced Ava to start working for something other than the Dark Brotherhood, after she faked her death with Bishops help.
It also includes her developing in her necromancy skills, ability to sort of meet spirits in the middle in terms of existence, and she ends up coming clean about all of this since she'd been hiding her twisted arts from Bishop for months.
Pics of them as credit.
may I offer my contribution
Me
Me every damn time.
Then the multichap dies half way because one of them didn't feel right
don't leave me!
Just another day in the House of Lamentation
Asmo: are you calling me dumb?
Satan: okay then spell economy
Asmo: sure!
Asmo, without hesitation: A..!
Satan:
Satan:
Just another day in the House of Lamentation (Marvel edition)
Lucifer: Have care how you speak. Satan is beyond reason, but he is of Devildom. And he is my brother.
Simeon: He killed 80 people in two days.
Mammon: He's adopted.
Just another day in the House of Lamentation
Diavolo: Would you still love me if I was a worm on a string?
Lucifer: ...no? Worms on a string aren't alive, or sentient. It could be you, but wouldn't move or act on its own.
Diavolo: ...
Diavolo: I'd still love you if you were a worm on a string...
So fun shameless coomer thought;
I spent so long off Tumblr I've fallen far behind on smut from the usuals I'd read from.
In case anyone needs me, imma be reading stuff that'd make SW-ers blush.
Found this in my old Cloud account, backgrounds folder specifically.
When I say I had a freaking throwback to this I mean it 🥴
actually because i keep seeing polls around that vastly underestimate how long most people have been on this site, might as well make my own!
what was the earliest tumblr experience you were on this site for?
all you young'uns migrating from deviantart (2011 or before)
hank green writing a song about tumblr (2012)
dashcon (2014)
DECISION 2016 (mop our beloved)
The Reckoning (2018 porn ban)
November 5th, 2020
Welcome Home, Cheater (twitter collapse)
Achievement Unlocked! (reddit collapse)
you know the drill, more reblogs equals more votes!
Thinking about when I worked at a shitty restaurant + one night it was just me + 3 other women on closing shift, so some guy came in the back and waved a knife around, presumably for money but I’m not actually certain, bc he was met with the bartender holding a much bigger knife, a tiny teenager wielding a cast iron pan, an elderly woman holding up a crockpot of clearly boiling water, and me, turning on the meat slicer with eye contact for maximum effect. He left, but the moral of the story is not girl power or whatever, it’s just. Why the fuck would you threaten a room full of underpaid and sleep-deprived blue-collar workers surrounded by lethal weapons.
Even ignoring the quantity of workers or weaponry, I think there’s something special about specifically
using a knife
to threaten a cook
in a kitchen
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Just another day in the House of Lamentation.
Satan watching Mammon duck-tape Levi to the ceiling: That sounds like a terrible plan.
Levi: Oh, we've had worse.
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