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Yes, I know. I suck at remembering to post. Shush. Now that we have that out of the way, allow me to introduce you to one of my favorite crossover ships. Terzo, from the band Ghost, and Alastor from Hazbin Hotel. How this happened? Blame it on RP on tumblr and Discord. I'm not sorry uwu
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A depiction of Sodo/Dewdrop from the band Ghost, based on an RP I once had.
I decided that I wanted to draw him as the person in question described him in the RP, and I have to admit I adore this ghoul with my entire being.
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I don't want to set the world on fire I just want to start a flame in your heart
In my heart I have but one desire And that one is you No other will do
I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim I just want to be the one you love
And with your admission that you feel the same I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of
Believe me
I don't want to set the world on fire I just want to start a flame in your heart
I don't want to set the world on fire, honey.. I love you too much~ I just want to start a great, big flame down in your heart~ You see.. Way down inside of me, darling, I have only one desire~ And that one desire is you And, I know.. Nobody else ain't gonna do~
I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim I just want to be the one you love
And with your admission that you feel the same I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of
Believe me
I don't want to set the world on fire I just want to start a flame in your heart~
Happy Valentine's Day~
I am afraid you've lost your s̶̝̍i̶̮̫̮̖̋̓̏̈́͘g̴̻͓̪̮̣͆̾͛̂ṋ̶̟̙̽̑ȧ̴͓͚͍͔̺l̶̯͂̽̚~
Let's begin~
I'm gonna make you wish that I'd stayed g̶̢̦̽o̸̹̅̌ͅǹ̵͚͋̽e̶̢̬̝̾̏͗̕~
Tune on in~!
When I'm d̶̨͑̽̂ỏ̶̱̖͈̌͝n̶̮̜̝̊é̵̡̼...
Your status quo will know its race is run~
Oh, t̶͔͛h̵̭́ì̶̼ṣ̷͝ ̷͇̒w̸̜͗ȋ̶̫l̵̥͛l̵̘̚ ̵̩̕ḇ̶̋e̸̹̊
F̴̡̛̮̲̬̮̦̔̔̂͗͋̽͜Ụ̸̋̎͒̂N̵̡̢͉̿̿̉ͅ~̵̻͕͙͇͗̈́͑̽̓̈ͅ
Can't you see that you're lost? Can't you see that you're lost without me?
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The first look of an edited picture from my impromptu photoshoot on Halloween, where I spent the entire day as the dearly beloved.. Papa Emeritus III~ I'm really happy with it, and so proud of myself for figuring out how to wear contacts! Cosplayer for 10+ years. Only NOW figures out how to put them in because the want for cosplaying this man was very strong. That checks out XD
Happy Halloween!
Enjoy some unedited pictures from the mini photoshoot I had earlier~
This is my Halloween costume this year, and I have absolutely zero regrets. I'm neck deep in the Ghost fandom, and has added Terzo to my ever growing collection of cosplays. uwu
I know a few people who're very unwell/pos about this cosplay, so here. Have it on your dash as well~ uwu
Why, that is all for tonight, my dears~
But before we end the broadcast, I have a special, little treat for all
Ghouls, Ghoulettes and Ghesties,
who are tuning in~
I sincerely hope that you will enjoy this little..
Gesture of mine~
Well, then..
Goodnight, folks!
And this is your favorite Radio Demon,
Signing off~
You'll soon be hearing the chimeClose to midnight If I could turn back the timeI'd make all right
How could it end like this? There's a sting in the way you kiss me Something within your eyes Said it could be the last time'Fore it's over
Just wanna be Wanna bewitch you in the moonlightJust wanna be I wanna bewitch you all night
It keeps on giving me chillsBut I know now I feel the closer we getTo the last bow
I don't wanna end like this But the sting in the way you kiss me Something within your eyes Said it could be the last time'Fore it's over
Just wanna be Wanna bewitch you in the moonlightJust wanna be I wanna bewitch you all nightJust wanna be I wanna bewitch you one last time in the ancient riteJust wanna be I wanna bewitch you all night
Just wanna be Wanna bewitch you in the moonlightJust wanna be I wanna bewitch you all nightJust wanna be Wanna bewitch you in the moonlightJust wanna be I wanna bewitch you all night
All right~ Woah, woah, woah, woah~
One hand shot up, pressing firmly against his neck, his throat, the other covering his mouth as he gasped for air, only for him to find that thick, metallic-tasting liquid was swiftly filing his oral cavity.
He wanted to scream. He tried to scream. But no sound came out. Only the muffled gurgles accompanying his gasping breaths.
Oh.
Merde.
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A drawing based on an RP I'm doing. I'm trying to get back into drawing as I used to, and I've taken a liking to drawing Alastor in my own style. Also, don't worry, he lived. XD
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So, I decided to have a go at my favorite demonic overlord, Alastor, The Radio Demon! I haven't really been drawing for a long while, so this was a fun challenge for me. I quite enjoy drawing him in my own style, and I especially enjoy his face, and hand in this one!
Also hi, I've not abandoned this blog, I just suck at remembering to post. Sorry about that. ____________________________________________________
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Ahahaha~
You know, I was described as quite the crooner back in my day~
Now..
Allow me to demonstrate~
He’s fierce in my dreams, seizing my guts He floods me with dread Soaked in soul, he swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him, moon spilling in And I wake up alone~
So... Here's the first look of a new cosplay I'm working on. I'm still working on the battle jacket, adding all of the pins and patches. I only need one pin and one patch, though, and it's done.
Since these pictures were taken, I've also gotten a better wig, and more patches and pins have been added. If all goes well, I'll go on a shoot this upcoming weekend, and I can't wait to get some proper pictures of this!
I really should start using this page more, shouldn't I?
“My, would you look at what the c̴͖̈́à̶̟t̸̨̾ d̶̼̺̉r̷̗̾̔̎ȃ̵̧̳̫͒g̶͍͗͜g̷̜͙̀̎̅e̷̲͎̊͂͠d̵͖͌̆ į̴̖͍͇̞̻̞̜̞̈̆̈́̋͐͊̕n̸̹̺͔͋͆ͅ~̸̧̘͙̎̿̓̌̕͘͝?̸̛̻̜͉̹͙̍͘̚“
Oh wow, uh.. I haven’t been online for a while... Mostly because the tumblr login started to glitch every time I tried to change accounts, so I simply stopped trying.
But here I am! Back again with something... Not Steam Powered Giraffe related. A cosplay I haven’t really shown on here yet. Allow me to show you... Alastor! The Radio Demon~ And, not gonna lie, he’s become one of my comfort cosplays at this point.
I promise I’ll try to be more online now that I’ve found a way to make the login stop glitching!
“The smaller automaton would gasp loudly, her chest shooting up as the core in her chest brightened, the sound of crackling electricity filling the room, bolts dancing across her plating, forcing the two others to step back. Those electric blue eyes would glow brightly, a beam of that same, blue light shooting out of her mouth that had opened in a silent scream.
And then.. Nothing. The light dimmed, the body of the silver lady still.”
A groan of pain left the lips of the fallen overlord, one, clawed hand pressed against a wound in his chest. Thick, almost black blood was oozing from the opening, and no matter how hard he pressed on it, the flow didn’t seem to slow down. His body was growing cold as he staggered towards a familiar figure in the distance, crimson orbs struggling to focus.
He soon fell to his knees, feeling hands on his shoulders, someone calling his name. He looked up, offering the other a smile.
“Well, darling.. It looks like I have reached the end of the line…” He spoke, trying to keep a somewhat perky tone. However.. His voice betrayed him, weak and hoarse. He noticed something rolling down the cheeks of the one in front of him, his head tilting to the side as trails of blood trickled down his chin, having filled his mouth. Tears? He slowly reached out, a thumb stroking the salty liquid away.
“Oh, come now… Don’t cry..” He started, trying to straighten up, yet he found that to be.. Somewhat impossible. He was so weak.. “Don’t waste your tears on an.. An old sinner like me..” He croaked, soon finding his vision to blur and darken. Before he knew it, he was on his back. The other had him.. Held him. One arm around his back, while a hand was pressed firmly against his chest. The wound. The wound that wouldn’t stop spilling his blood. His very life.
He looked up, feeling hot liquid drip onto his face as the other wept. His brows furrowed slightly, his everlasting smile faltering. “Please.. Dry your tears, sweetheart.” He’d beg, noticing that his mind was starting to become.. Muddy. He didn’t think straight. He knew he had to hurry..
“I… I just have.. One.. Thing to ask of you..” He spoke, voice frail at this point. He drew in a breath, music playing from that staff of his, that had somehow manifested next to him. He wasn’t too familiar with the tune, but.. He had heard it, stored it in his mind, having been exposed to it at the hotel. And now.. In this moment.. He had recalled it from the dark depths of his mind, finding it.. Fitting.
“Remember me Though I have to say goodbye Remember me Don’t let it make you cry
For ever if I’m far away I hold you in my heart I sing a secret song to you Each night we are apart..”
His voice was not crisp and perfect. He did not hit every note. Normally, Alastor was a perfectionist. He didn’t like when his own performance wasn’t perfectly executed. However.. Right now, this was the best he could do. After all, he just wanted to convey a message. Something that could be kept in the heart. Stored there, and be recalled whenever one needed him close.
“Remember me Though I have to travel far Remember me Each time you hear a sad guitar
Know that I’m with you The only way that I can be Until you’re in my arms again Remember me…”
That last note trailed off, crimson eyes closing as the last bit of his strength ran out. He struggled to breathe. He only managed to draw in one breath, as he heard his name being called in the distance, heard the sobs, the footsteps drawing closer.
He exhaled, body going limp as one, last phrase came up in his mind, the static dying out, as if someone turned the dial on an old radio to “off”.
Goodbye, my dear.
Why, hello~
And welcome to “Word of the Day” with your favorite radio demon, Alastor~
Ahehem~
You are allowed to take a break. You are allowed to take care of yourself. No one is entitled to your undivided attention at all times.
Now.. Have a splendid day~
