Alastorian Days @lazynerdstudios - Tumblr Blog

Lazy me... how lazy... btw, decided finally to start w the story of Telemox (Moxxie as Telemachus) cs needed to clarify how he - still an imp in my view - gets there. I know anybody could try build it better eventually ^^.

I had many things going on in my mind, since the idea came to me, based on the edits of Hazbin of the Duck you can find on youtube.. crossover Epic the Musical x Hazbin Hotel & Helluva Boss. Finally have managed to put some lines on & im convinced to focus myself mainly on that... i dont want my declaration in a com to them (namely to the Gods Game song HH) to go in vain... & i really fashion this idea ^^

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🦭𝙾𝙽 𝙰 𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝙱𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙺 🦭 ⋆˚𝜗 ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔭𝔩𝔰 𝜚˚⋆ 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔞 𝔥𝔦𝔱 4𝔎 𝔟𝔶 𝔪𝔶 𝔟𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔥𝔡𝔞𝔶 (𝔍𝔲𝔫𝔢 1𝔰𝔱) 🅂🄴🅇🅄🄰🄻🄸🅃🅈: ძᥱmі⍴ᥲᥒr᥆mᥲᥒ𝗍іᥴ ᥲᥒძ ᥲsᥱ᥊ᥙᥲᥣ 🅂🅃🄰🅃🅄🅂: 𝗍ᥲkᥱᥒ!!! 2

Hope in future ill be able to pass it on ao3 as well. Or rather just on ao3? Dk... this will remain a draft till im able to make my mind & write it into a document that hopefully doesn't get any errors like the 'cant open x document' kind... used to have some on google docs -.-

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My 2nd hazbin digital drawing called "Say your last I told you so". This one is based on the song when I think about the future (vox and alastors part. I based it on the part where vox says he will slit alastors through as alastor says his last I told you so which is why I named it "say your last I told you so"

(please do not claim, use, trace, copy, steal ect thankyou. always credit when sharing)

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(Dex is owned by @blankvhs)

nimpseudo

Top 3 object-headed cartoon villains hamming it up at their grand pianos

Welcome to the club, Caine

giulia-lo-art

I luv whatever is this (like, so fucking genuinely)

Ah, yes. The "casual with a teeeeny tiny bit of excitement" smile XD

Sometimes it really is casual, sometimes he's just a little hungry

tomasstoopid

Canon event of using a tablet/cellphone

duckiewashere

Howl

A mini Murdermedia comic that was done as a final for one of my college classes this quarter :D ts bout killed me

crythartic

* Won't you play again, Kris?

lazynerdstudios

Aweeee ♡.♡

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It’s crazy that countries on the edge of the Sahara desert are reversing desertification by just digging half circles

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The ground in these places is too compact for water to soak in during wet season which leads to flooding but digging these holes gives the water a place to stop and soak in. And they’re pushing back the desert with this. By just digging holes.

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The new plants also help even more water soak into the ground which reduces flooding even more.

These places also give people places to grow food and graze animals like people are turning completely dry compact desert into a refuge for wildlife and plants and solving regional food insecurity just by digging holes.

untitledgoosegay

The half-circles are called zaï! They're a traditional farming practice in the Sahel desert, and their introduction + reintroduction can be largely credited to Yacouba Sawadogo, the man linked above! He reintroduced and innovated on the zaï on his own farm in the 1980s, and did extensive outreach (along with scientist Mathieu Ouédraogo) to encourage other farmers to adopt them as well.

He also promoted the use of cordons pierreux, which are basically just lines of rocks to reduce erosion, preserve sediments, and increase water absorption.

Immensely cool dude. He's been a personal hero since I learned about him.

lazynerdstudios

♡.♡ great thing there!!!

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Wisdom Beyond Age – Learning from What Elders See

In a world where everyone is an expert, true wisdom often sits quietly with those who have lived longest. Igbo tradition has always placed high value on the knowledge of elders. They are not just old people — they are living libraries, custodians of ancestral insight, and keepers of perspective that no certificate or viral post can replace. The true child of my mother (*nwa nne*) grows up learning to listen before speaking, especially to those who came before. Our elders see what the young eye misses. They understand the long game. They know that life is not a sprint of trends but a relay of generations. This is why classic Igbo proverbs emphasize humility and deeper perspective: - “Nwata kwocha aka ya, osoro ogaranya rie ihe.” A child who washes his hands clean can dine with elders. *Humility and readiness open doors to greater wisdom.* - “Okenye adịghị anọ n’ụlọ, ewu amụ nwa n’ọgba.” When there is no elder in the house, a goat gives birth in the bedroom. *The presence of experienced voices prevents chaos and foolish mistakes.* - “Onye na-ele anya n’azụ anaghị ahụ ihe dị n’ihu.” He who keeps looking backward cannot see what lies ahead. *Elders teach balanced perspective — learn from the past but do not remain stuck in it.* - “Aka nri kwoo aka ekpe, aka ekpe akwoo aka nri.” The right hand washes the left, and the left washes the right. *True progress comes through mutual respect across generations.* In this “everyone’s an expert” era — where social media gives every opinion equal volume — ancestral knowledge becomes our greatest defense. Young people rush with half-formed ideas, chasing quick validation. Elders move slowly, not because they are outdated, but because they have seen seasons repeat. They understand that what glitters today may become worthless tomorrow. They teach patience, character, and long-term thinking — values the marketplace often tries to rush or discard. The true child of my mother does not despise instruction from elders. He does not mock gray hair or dismiss quiet counsel. Instead, he sits at their feet, asks questions, and draws from their well of lived experience. This is how we build real wisdom: combining the energy and innovation of youth with the depth and discernment of age. Wisdom beyond age does not mean rejecting new ideas. It means testing them against time-tested truths. It means having the humility to admit “I don’t know” and the courage to learn from those who have walked the road before. Ask yourself these honest questions today: - When last did I truly listen to an elder without interrupting or dismissing? - In what areas am I acting like an expert while lacking depth? - How can I better bridge the wisdom of those before me with the realities of my own time? The marketplace rewards noise. Ancestral knowledge rewards rooted success. Honor the elders. Seek their perspective. Stay humble enough to learn. This is how the true child of my mother grows — not just older, but wiser. This is ME THAT I KNOW. Welcome to the new phase. Welcome to my blog.

Source: Wisdom Beyond Age – Learning from What Elders See

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Sulfus (aries, hero, heh) is prepping his moto for a day out of hell... the way in and out aren't as easy as simply passing by a deaf guard at the gates.. it needs the devil's imprint and a passcode number..

♈️From the moment he gets out the Red city he rides to the wide sea. There in the distance he sees horses running ...

Further in the sea he sees a soft rosy presence, an angel, her name is Dolce. He waves to her, but she wouldn't wave back. His snake is hissing impatiently. It is provoking the young devil to enter into the water.

♉️She sees it, and gets scared. She couldn't care less about a devil. But Sulfus wants to mess with her, for real... the island in the middle of the sea looks like the back of a white bull. It petrifies and lets the angel hide in a nostrillike horn of it, as her wings are hurt for now, so she cannot fly. She creates a pink spell to stop everything outside of her pink sphere.

While suffering to resist it in distance she hears a noisy laughter. Another devil, daughter of Satan and a Succubi flyes down to greet the young handsome devil. He kisses her hand, recognising the princess, and after few moments of devilish pleasures, they decide to go down into the bull's cave by the left ear, and find the pink butterfly angel.. The devil has some golden apples in her hands that manages to ow her away from the spot she was hiding in, the deepest part of the left nostril. ♊️

After the redheaded devil, her name Misha, manages to scare her out from the grey cave, the angel flies out totally deranged and a bit scared. ♋️ A golden angel comes to her resque, her angel friend Urie. She leads her into the forest where she lives.. her companion is a deer and they start talking about a way to teach those devils a lesson.

♌️ they go at their best friend, and higher in rank angel, Raf. She is standing near a lion that she tamed herself a longtime ago. Raf agrees to partake into the plan.., and when they get to see the devil, she gets the shock of her life, so the oil pot in her hands slips away and breaks into many shards. The devil is none other than the one who trapped her at one point in time...

♍️ But from the sky a pure sign comes, its AngLi adorned with his precious gridle, that he got from some strong warrior women... she has long had a crush on the High Angel, but she only had eyes for his companion and the creator angel, Gabe, he himself a higher angel than what he could ever dream of.

♎️ Running and frog-jumping comes the everyman, his name is Mephi, and he wears a grin as big as his attitude... he is into many dealings, and got so many human soul actives under his belt, among which that of a powerful alchemist. ..his power is in a magic boar he once killed using the magic arrows of her devil friend, Kabalé...

She used to control the power of the alchemist, a very big one, taught by the powerful ex-devil Malakia. From the Malkia she got the few poisonous arrows to help Mephi kill the giant boar. ♏️ That power she got from the hydra monster, that has 9 heads..

But deep in thevforest one can hear a strigent sound. She is Cabiria, that is eyeing after the man-eating birds, so she needs to kill em so nothing like this can occur without her necessity ♐️ ...

♑️ Gabe jumps down from a tree. He is to find an underground entrance so she can get out the furious dog of Hades.. the threeheades cerberus. ...

♒️ the Rebel is following him.. Miki has to clean some dirt she left before bc of her past ignorance... luckly it doesn't take too long, she is able to redirect the course of a river towards it, then she lets it pass into the same sea, also called the Taurian pound...

♓️ Gas is following back, and while traversing the big sea he sees to fishes swiming in circles, one big and the other smaller. He is wearing a vikinglike red helm with horns & a couperlike armor. Unlike other devils, he really loved an angel (in my story).

The end.

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Its not easy to put in words what i see and feel but i gotta try.. sorry if it feels too confusing.. if anybody has a vision about it, feel free to take from it ;)

lazynerdstudios

Theyre totally based on this ^^ & oh there are actually so many love triangles, rombs, and uhm.. other shapes, lol... 😅 i kinda fell ashamed to pronounce msf on so many of em, but ahm, ig one could guess a few, even starting from the first messy devil & his redhead companion 😁😆

clarastaroworld

Here i am very interested in Rossincrucian x Golden Dawn things, esp the Rosy Cross, and here's my edit helping me to remember (hopefully) the lamen & the rose petal hebrew letters and for what each stand...