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OOC: quick sketch for fun
Happy 20th birthday Avery (@/informist)!
Oh man oh god, did this take so long to put together. But it was well worth it! There have been times where I’ve called out of work just to work on this. After all, who needs money when you’ve got Salad birthday content!
This story takes place a bit further in the future of the RP, and yes, the Salad baby is very much canon. Their name? Only for me and the rest of the Loots to know (for now)!
(Also, thanks to @pseudobun for offering feedback and to @silvireal for designing the Salad kid!!! Love you besties 🖤)
I'm not ignoring your asks, things have just been "a lot" lately. I'm going through some financial stuff, trying to find a job one that doesn't make me want to rip my face off, but my car is currently broken, and a lot of other personal things I'm not going to get into. I don't normally promote my Ko-fi, but if you can contribute anything it would be very much appreciated. I know everyone is exhausted and broke, so I want to say only donate if you can. And if you have any suggestions for remote jobs, that will be helpful too!
Anyway here's my Ko-fi and I'll try to get more active soon.
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~The Dance~
Leviathan stands from their throne. Behind them servants move Leviathan’s throne and the waterfall behind it splits open revealing grand doors wide enough to fit a crowd through.
“Congratulations to the auction winners and thank you to those who donated, Emily the seraphim for the sackbut that you won back so… valiantly, and Asmodeus for your best dancer! Payment will be accepted through the clerk of the court and then the first dance will commence! Please, enjoy the open bar and hors d’oeuvres, they’re special treats sent in from Gluttony and Wrath. May tonight bring you everything you want and nothing you deserve!”
Leviathan spins, his dress twirling behind him as he makes his way through the split falls and enters through doors as they open, as if parting solely for him.
On the other side of the threshold is the ballroom. A simple platform is set with a chair where the first dance will commence, though few notice. Many looking to the ceiling, an ocean in the sky filled with bioluminescence swirling above the crowd.
“Hit it DJ Slime!”
*Directly from Obie’s apartment, Peyton bursts into a nearby bar. Tears in her eyes, she stomps to the counter, grabbing random drinks off of tables and downing them as she goes. She barks an order to the bartender, then scans the room for someone to take her mind off of what just occurred. No hot girls. Damn.*
*What she does see, however, is an extra lonely looking fellow attempting to play pool by himself in a poorly lit corner of the room. Bingo. She shoots her whiskey without so much as a flinch, then strides over.*
YOU! -💅🏼
@sinner-peyton
Recovering from whatever it was with Niffty and Ember, Chaz was lost in thought. He perks up at Peyton’s voice.
Huh? Me? -🦈💦
He looks her over. She wasn’t bad looking by any means, but Chaz had had his fill of crazy bitches. His eyes dart back and forth from Peyton to the nearest door in case she had a knife on her too.
*It’s a pleasant early afternoon in Heaven, albeit a little chilly, and Sadie is posted up at a park with her guitar doing some busking to kill time and make a few extra bucks. All of her tip jar money from busking goes towards paying off the loan she took out for Lute’s ring, and she’s so close to closing that account she can almost see it!*
*She scans the passersby as she nears the end of the upbeat song she’s strumming, and happens to see someone watching her rather intently. She wraps up the song and addresses him.*
Howdy! Got a request? Anything you’d like to hear? -🔥
Michael watches the winner with a calculated interest. He had heard the rumors of course, that the new “Commander” of the Exorcists had gotten engaged. How quaint.
No, nothing in particular.
His voice echoes through Sadie’s head.
I was taking my daily stroll. You must be the Winner known as Sadie Morgan, correct? -⚔️
A bun? A bunbun?
GASP!
LAPIN THE BUNBUN? -🍬
Her eyes widened, glittering with surprise and something dangerously close to delight. She clutched her chest with one hand and flared her free arm wide, cards cascading around her like confetti.
“You know me?” she gasped back, stage whisper loud enough to echo. “Lapin à la Bun? The fallen flower of Vaudeville? The marvel with a hat full of questionable physics and a heart full of drama?”
She struck a pose—one leg bent, one arm outstretched, her hat tilted at a rakish angle.
“Well, darling, guilty as dramatically charged!”
*After a long day of bringing Joy to the masses, Emily sat down at her desk in the JoyTeam™️ building and began working on paperwork. Only a few more minutes of quiet paperwork until she was free and could return home…*
SMASH!!
Something broke into Emily's office through the window, shattering it to pieces. A loud hiss followed.
WHAT THE MEOW?!! KORI-CHAN HAS FALLEN ASLEEP IN A DIFFERENT PLACE!
