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@gyubby99 ....... *deep sigh as I open the "create post"*

Alastor X OC

Warnings: none

Summary: Charlie was throwing a masquerade Ball in the hotel in hopes of promoting it. Alastor, the radio demon, Stood in the shadows, more bored than hed like to admit.... that is, until the demoness he had been interested in for a few months now showed up.....

I found this dress on pinterest and I had an idea.

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..Abbey, Koa and their 6mo old daughter, Aponi!

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Not sure if you write for multiple monsters, but how about Looksee, Taylor (if you write for her), Birch, and Aponi (again, if you write for her) with an s/o that can raise the dead? But they mostly just reanimate animals to play with lol. ( If this is too much you can pick and choose, and you can substitute other characters for Taylor and Aponi if you want :] )

I’m sorry, I don’t write for Taylor, but the other ones I can do! Thank you for your patience!

Looksee- “I have a secret to show you,” You tell him. He cocks his head to the side and follows you out into the forest. If you had been any other human, he’d be worried that you killed someone and buried them. He understood that was considered a bad thing to do in huamn society, he worried for your safety. But you didn’t lead him too far inside, so he had hope for you. “You can’t tell anyone,” You say, giving him a wink. As if he’d betray your trust like that.

You crouch low to the ground and wipe away some dead leaves. The complete skeleton of a squirrel lies beneath. He watches interested as you wave your hand over it. The skeleton jumps to life and immediately begins to go about the task it was doing before it met it’s untimely demise. “I can control it for a little while,” You tell him, another wave of your hand and the squirrel starts running around in circles. “Believe it or not, bigger animals are easier, but I’m working on smaller ones now.” You put your hand down, the skeleton shudders and drops, breaking apart as it lands. “Our little secret, right?” You ask, standing up and smiling at him. He nods, your little secret.

The Birch- Ever protective of you, The Birch just doesn’t understand why you can’t stay out of trouble. She watches as you rush by, men intent on harming you hot on your trail. Normally the moment you stepped into her territory she would’ve come to your rescue, but you asked her not to, that you had a plan to take care of these men once and for all. So she watched, ready to step in if she needed to.

You leap and bound over roots meant to trip intruders, you knew this forest well, and that helped you. You’re tired and nearly out of steam before you skid to a stop, your destination reached. You turn to your tormentors, smiling wickedly. The Birch watches interestedly as you raise your hands. The men stop just before you, confused, but hungry for blood. The ground begins to move behind you, mounds of dirt spill over, reveals skeletons by the dozens. “You’ regret the day you fucked with me,” You tell them. With a blood curdling, rage-filled scream, you unleash horror on the men. It is only when they are dead and buried deep in the ground the The Birch shows herself. Now she know, she understands, you can take care of yourself.

Aponi- She must admit it, Aponi is usually a creature filled with righteous rage towards the world, hell-bent on sating her bloodlust as often as she could through he fierce protection of women. But here, with you? She was little more than a kitten, purring at the attentions you give her. It was a cold day in the forest, but you’d lit a fire, and you both were resting on thick, warm blankets, covered with yet another blanket. Her head was on your chest, listening to your very real heartbeat as you looked at the pre-dawn sky.

“Can I show you something?” You ask her. She looks up at you, and nods. You take in a deep breath and gently remove her. Getting out of the comfort of the blankets, you walk across the fire and kneel, your back to her. She watches curiously, what on earth was it that you had to be so secretive. You look back at her, worry in your face. “Try not to freak out,” you tell her. She thinks it’s funny you’re telling her that, considering she’s 400 plus years old, and she’s the spirit of a witch.

You step back from your project and reveal a dead bird. She frowns, really, a half decayed dead bird, that’s your big secret. She looks to you, wondering if it’s some sort of joke. You take a deep breath and mutter a few words she doesn’t understand. Her eyes snap back to the bird when she hears rustling. The thing gives a pitiful squawk, a few hops, then lays down again. You huff. She looks to you and sees that your defeated. “It usually, works,” you mutter, looking sheepish. “I think I’m just to nervous.” She gives you a big grin, opening her arms to you once more. She tells you in her native tongue that what you did was amazing, that all you need is practice and that she knew you were special. You crawl back into her arms, unsure of what she’s saying, but knowing that she’s happy to be here with you, rather that freaked out, and honestly, that’s all you could ever ask for.

#crypt tv #the look-see #the birch #aponi #drabble #ask answered

Libraries weren’t his favorite place to be by far, even one as grand and beautiful as Auradon’s, yet here he was, spending his weekend pouring over books, sifting through the history of the soon-to-be his kingdom. It was a simple task - simple for anyone that wasn’t Tristan apparently - learn of his kingdom’s history, come up with some initiatives of his own to better the smaller kingdom, and implement them. This all seemed to be something of a test, a way for his parents to know that they were leaving their legacy in the hands of someone who wasn’t going to turn the kingdom into darkness, but fuck did this really have to come with homework?

As he flipped through the pages, Tristan realized that he was missing a few year’s time when it came to the kingdom’s prosperity. Dammit, he must have left one of the books back on the shelf. Heading over to where he had picked up the others, Tristan saw someone standing in the way, but there was the book he had left behind, there on the top of the shelf where he had set them down before. “Excuse me, could you hand me that book?” @aponilocklear

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Never before had Fitz thought that he would feel outdone, but Cori fucking Thana had done it. It wasn’t exactly a secret around the studio that she had gotten Mitch to do an interview with her and honestly, Fitz hadn’t even been gunning for an interview with Auradon’s newest king, but still. The attention it was getting her programming was...annoying to say the least. He wasn’t the most competetive guy in the world, but when his listener number went down and another’s went up, well that was a bit of a cause for concern. Lost in his own head, and yes maybe grumbling a bit to himself as he half-way looked at some of the listener requests and reports, Fitz was hardly paying attention to where exactly he was going or who exactly was in front of him. The crash as he ran into another person was probably seemingly a bit more dramatic by the sound of his notebooks hitting the ground and the scattering of papers he had lost control over. Seeing exactly who he had rammed into, Fitz’s eyes held concern in them. “Shit...I’m really sorry Aponi. I was just - well you know. I would say I wasn’t looking where I was going, but I think that was pretty obvious at this point huh? You okay? Are you hurt any?” @aponilocklear