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OOC: quick sketch for fun
Sharing my ko-fi again, this month has been a little rough with surprise costs. If you can donate something I'd appreciate it, but don't feel obligated. - Lilith 💜
https://ko-fi.com/ablejuice
Duckton was overseeing vendors, as per his contract. His vendors were mostly food, although he had struck a very good deal with a toy company and a face painter. Oh! And that balloon man who he was at least thirty percent sure was using a fake halo to sneak into heaven—but with deals like that, how could he resist?
Popcorn, cotton candy, a spectacle of fried doughs, pickles, boiled peanuts, hotdogs in more forms than Duckton could count, ice creams, popsicles, meats-on-sticks and something called a lemon-shake-up all were being sold in carts that lined the streets. Kids were already lined up to get balloons, toys, and free shirts.
This was perfect! The ropes kept people in line, the lines were moving fast and people were still being patient! Duckton felt confident that today would be a success!
*It’s been a pleasantly normal day at Deja Brew so far, until Lee practically bursts through the door looking a bit frantic. However, it’s always something with him, so his slightly erratic behavior doesn’t seem all too out of the ordinary in Sadie’s opinion.*
Hey, Lee! How’s it going? Here for your usual? -🔥
*Without missing a beat, she starts preparing one of Lee’s favorite drinks; Lemon tea made with steamed milk instead of water.*
SUP!
Lee plops down on the chair and watches Sadie prepare his drink. He gasps for air, then takes a moment to catch his breath.
I'm doing great! Ya know me, tummy craves lemon tea and I have no right to resist! Besides, I've been working on a little somethin' all day, so I got pretty hungry too. Mind if I take tis lemon tart? It looks sooooooo...
He pauses dramatically, then bites his lip and smirks.
Tempting~. -🍬
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 🖤)
Is it true that your vox’s divorced husband?
HA HAHAHAHAHA
HA HA HA!
No.-🎙
~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!”
*On a bit of a field trip to Heaven for a meeting with Emily, Obie is left with some time before his portal home opens. He wanders the streets of the capital city, head on a swivel as he takes in the sights, wondering what it might be like to live here. *
*The meeting had gone well. They put together a formal progress report, then Emily started a vision board for the project while Obie tested a “Road to Redemption” workshop that she had developed, all in preparation to eventually present to Sera.*
*He’s not quite ready for an audience with Sera yet, but today was the confidence booster that both he and Emily needed.*
*He stops to make sure his Protection Lanyard is still visible, then happens to glance to his left. A coffee shop. And through the window… is that Sadie? Something about his current situation with Peyton compels him to go talk to her, so he walks in.*
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