#antilia

[raphaels-little-beast]

c0mm for @pengychan Family reunions in Cania are to die for. from her amazing fic Hell to Pay 💖

[fat-mabari]

They’re just a happy family you guys really…

More info on Meph’s daughter Antilia: https://www.tumblr.com/fat-mabari/769164772297048064/she-is-canonically-mephistopheles-daughter

[spidehpig]

mephistopheles, antilia and raphael

[weaselandfriends]

Felix And The Worm - Pigoseg

Felix And The Worm

Pigoseg, an author who is always doing totally insane premises for stories, has started posting a sequel to his femboy gangstalkers tulpa story Antilia. In the sequel, Felix from Re:Zero meets up with tulpas of Santa Claus and J. Robert Oppenheimer. It updates every Friday -- and the start is excellent so far! Check it out!

[speedgriffonz]

❄️ christmas in cania is full of whimsy and joy, but you might need something stronger, than mulled wine to get through the family dinner ❄️

my piece for bg3villainmas featuring raphael and (some of) his siblings, antilia and burning soul.

[sky-kiss]

WIP Wednesday

Thank you @bearhugsandshrugs for the tag! I'm afraid I don't have anything fun and sexy to offer! More of a lil' plot moment.

WIP: (Unedited!)

Mephistopheles was as wild as the hellfire he sought to utilize.

In such moments, faced with the aftermath of his rages, Antilia wondered if her brother made the correct choice. Your tomb, sister, Raphael might have said, smiling his knowing little half-smile. She'd spent so many years desperate to claw it from his face. And what a tomb you've chosen: icy and ruinous. You might have had the sun. 

"Get out of my sight, Chamberlain." She stared past the twisted ruin of the door towards the smoldering wreckage of the throne room. 

"All things for the honor of Mephistopheles, High Cantor."

All things for his honor.

Antilia picked her way through the carnage. The steam permeating the room made it difficult to see; layers of ice were worn away near the far wall, revealing the mountainside beneath. Alongside the charred flesh and ash was a sweeter fragrance. Iron, she thought. It married to the stench of sulfur and brimstone, so strong it might have made a mortal gag. 

She lifted the hem of her robe to keep it from dragging across one of the unlucky courtiers. Most were too badly charred to recognize. The Gelugon had not been so lucky. While half of its mandible had been melted past the point of recognition, the primary damage was localized to its torso. She nudged the great devil with the toe of her boot, unsurprised when it remained deathly still. This one had been loyal, eager to prove itself against the more powerful pit fiends…and cripplingly afraid of disappointing its master.

Her father's voice echoed in her head: replaceable, my dear. As with all things, these lives were replaceable. 

And my life, Father? 

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AND I WILL TAG: @timesthatneverwere, @sassyandsodone, @cambion-companion, @unreadpoppy, @inaconstantstateofchange and anyone else who would be interested in playing.

[dlyarchitecture]

[raphaels-little-beast]

c0mm for @pengychan Antilia letting baby Raphael play uvu from Pengy's amazing fic Hell to Pay 💖