#mod sei

[ashofthecosmos]

This is a gift for @mod-sei! A humanized Sei Bow. I hope y’all like it c:

It took way too long for me to build up the confidence to post this.

[els-imagines]

How would Bluhen react if his S/O wore ABSOLUTELY NOTHING but his coat? (Is this nsfw?)

Depends on how you write it, And I didn’t make this nsfw so it’s safe? - Mod Sei“Why are you doing this? I don’t see other people doing this so why- is there even a good reason why?-”- He won’t stop talking and questioning why his s/o is doing this. He’s really confused and embarrassed at the same time.

- To add to this he will turn away to not look at his s/o and clamp a hand firmly over his eyes just to make sure he won’t even be able to look at her.  He’s not a pervert okay and he’s just flustered-

-He’s stuttering as he tries to tell his s/o to cover themselves up. If they reply that they’re already covered up he’d just tell them to cover up more then leave to get them more clothes so they aren’t standing around in just his coat.

- after his s/o get’s dressed properly he proceeds to scold them on why they should not walk around in a get up like that because of what might happen to them, then sigh and hug them afterwards.

- hes still flustered from earlier through and tries to burn the first few seconds of his glance on his s/o wearing nothing but his coat. And he fails. Miserably.

[imagines-for-elrios]

EE and Arme compete with each other to win Apos love?

(Okay! So this took a bit longer because Mod Sei from Els-Imagines and I decided (before this whole mod ship thing went down) to do this ask as a collab! They helped me by writing the middle part, so thanks, @ainchaseseiker!)

“Arme, it’s just a vase of flowers! I want to cheer up his day!” 

“I will not allow you to give it to him,” Arme raised a hand. “Hand over the flowers.

“Never! I gathered these for him!” Emotion held the vase to his chest and looked away. “I want to see the look of happiness on his face when he gets them!”

“He never will, at least not from your hands.” Arme took a step closer and reached the hand he had raised previously out to him. “Hand them over.”

“B-But I said I wanted to give them to him myself, I-”

“I said hand them over!”

“No! I’ll give them to him myse-”

Crash!

“Arme! Why would you do that?!” Emotion stared with big eyes at the shattered vase on the ground in front of him. In his left hand, Arme held a projection sword while he stared at the other angel with somewhat of a glare. 

“I told you. I will not let you take him from me.” Arme’s voice was low, dangerous, almost like a threat. He was tense and didn’t move from his spot, his back straightened and his head high, as expected from the left hand of the Goddess. Emotion, on the other hand, seemed more relaxed and light, his movements more natural and swift, like a leaf being blown in the wind. He let out a sigh and crouched down, starting to pick up the bigger shards of glass.

“You’re mean, Arme… I just wanted to make him smile…” Emotion pouted childishly and threw the shards in the trash. “Now, the flowers are gonna wilt unless I get a new vase…”

When Mochi started cleaning up the second round of shards, Apostasia came out of his room, pausing when he saw the mess. It was as if he expecting an answer, but Apostasia being Apostasia, he probably rather wouldn’t know.

“Ah! Sorry, Apos…” Emotion laughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. “I brought you flowers, but Arme didn’t like the vase so he destroyed it.” It was the best excuse he could make up on the spot, but as long as Apostasia believed it, it was good enough. Apostasia just nodded and crouched in front of Mochi. He opened his mouth for a second, probably to offer him his help, but seemed to change his mind before he did so and got up again, walking past the two angels and outside.

Emotion and Arme just watched them go, falling silent until several seconds until Apostasia was out of their field of sight. When that moment came, they just stared back at each other.

“Do you think he’s onto us?”

“I’d have no idea. That guy is unreadable.”

“Ah! Ain, what are you doing?” Anpassen hopped over to Ain, wearing his usual wide smile. Ain smiled at him, holding an open suitcase with several notes and sheets in front of him.

“I heard this is what humans call “betting! You put money or anything on which you think the possible outcome will be, and if you win, you take it all.”

“Oh! That sounds amazing!” Anny’s eyes sparkled and he clapped his hands togehter. “Can I participate? What are you betting on?!”

“On who will conquer Apostasia’s heart!”

“I’ll bet an El Shard on… Emotion!” Anpassen hopped up and down excitedly. Ain nodded and started taking a few notes with a soft smile.

“You’re still going on about that?” Executor appeared from the kitchen, holding a glass of water in his hands. He didn’t look amused at all. Anny pouted a little and looked at him.

“You don’t like the idea? I think it could be fun!”

“No. It’s immature and dumb.”

“Executor, you placed three El shards on Arme.” Ain intervened, looking slightly thrown off by Executor’s words.

After Ain’s intervention, the room fell into an awkward silence.

“…Hey, where’s Wanderer?” Anny asked after a while. 

Ain and Executor just shrugged and left.

Arme sucks a breath through his teeth, clenching his hands into fists. Apostasia was sitting silently in the grass, idly playing with the green plants.

Silently he sits next to the corrupted celestial.“ Hello Apos..” he greets calmly despite his racing heart, watching the other out of the corner of his eye.

 Apos doesn’t respond, only nodding in acknowledgement as he continues to toy with his grass. Arme found himself taking in the celestial’s appearance, specifically his hair. 

 Without thinking, Arme reached over and ran his hand through Apos’ hair. The corrupted celestial froze and tensed up, looking at him with wide eyes.

“Arme.” His name left Apos’ lips in a breathy whisper.“ What are you doing?”

Arme keeps staring seriously amidst the slow red rising up his cheeks as he starts using bith hands to brush Apos’ hair.

“Come closer so I can remove the tangles.”Yes, he did feel irked at the sight of Apos’ messy hair but hey, at least he could get near the celestial. Apos hesitates, but the usual hard look in Arme’s eyes (that he still wasn’t used too) made him relent. 

 He scoots so he’s sitting in front of Arme with his back turned to him. Arme hums and starts sombing his fingers through Apos’ hair. 

…Arme was gentle, it surprised Apos as he closes his eyes to the feeling of Arme gently combing his hair with his fingers. 

 Arme feels a small smile twitch on his face  when he sneaked a look on Apos and saw the celestial’s peaceful face. He took a lock of hair between his fingers and absentmindedly pressed it to his lips.

Cuto sends a victorious smirk to Anpa who gasps and pouts at him.“ Arme is going to win.” Cuto declares proudly. 

 Anpa shakes his head adamantly.“ No! Erblu is!” He retorts before he felt a hand on his back, same for Cuto. 

 "Now now,“ Ain repriminds smoothly.” No fighting you two.“ He turns his back to pat Lowa and takes out a notebook from his pocket. He scribbles something on it before snapping it shut. 

 Arme: 1 Erblu: 0?

“Wonder?” Mochi smiled and peeked into Apostasia’s dark room, holding a blanket in his arms.

“I told you, it was Wanderer, not Wonder…” Apos’s voice was quiet as he stared right ahead at the wall. “Leave.”

But Emotion hummed and hopped instead, his footing so light he might as well have been a nymph. “Don’t lock us out like that… Come on! Do you wanna feed the ducks with me?” He put the blanket around the fallen angel and nuzzled his cheek. “Some ravens might come too!”

Apostasia was non-responsive.

“Wonder…?” He moved back a little and looked down at him. He kept quiet for a moment, thinking, then straightened up, a smile spreading across his face. “Oh! I know! We can just play hide and seek in the dark!”

Still, no reaction from Apostasia. Mochi saddened a little and decided that maybe it was better if they just relaxed. Wonder didn’t really seem to be in the mood to play. He exhaled deeply as he cuddled up to the other, putting his arms around him.

A small smile crept across his face again.

“This is nice…” He whispered, glancing up at him. Apostasia finally looked back down at him. His face was lank, but he certainly didn’t look angry. Was it maybe that he enjoyed his presence?

Nevertheless, Apostasia’s gaze seemed to cheer up Mochi. He had done the right thing by coming.

“Ah…! There you are!” He reached out and pinched his cheek, brimming with joy. “You’re so cute!”

Apostasia looked at him for a bit longer, but finally couldn’t help himself and cracked a small smile.

Nevertheless, Mochi had already gone back to cuddling the fallen angel, his eyes closed, and didn’t notice.

“That was cute…” Anny, who had been watching the scenario unfold with his brothers, commented with a smile. “See? Emotion is gonna win!” 

“Don’t get your hopes up.” Exe rested his face in his hand, almost as if in a tired facepalm. “These results aren’t conclusive.”

“I don’t think Apos is going to make up his mind… I don’t even know if he wants them…” Wanderer rubbed his eyes sleepily.

Ain was just messing around with his notebook and his suitcase, trying to keep up with everything going on.

“Ah! Has anyone seen my pencil!”

“I can lend you my multicolor pen!” Anny chirped, handing him the writing tool. It was covered in rainbows and ladybugs and flowers. Executor groaned in embarassment.

“Why did you have to be MY brother?” He complained. Anny just smiled and patted his head like an animal.

“You still love me.”

“No I don’t.”

“Yes you do. Executor, stop it; you’re making Wonder cry.”

“I’m not crying?” Wanderer commented, a bit startled at being dragged into the argument.

“Shush, Wonder. I’m trying to get Exe to admit that he loves us.” Anny smiled at him.

Ain had just scribbled down something in his notebook with his new pen.

Arme: 1 Erblu: 1

This is gonna go on like this forever…

[ashofthecosmos]

Wowee! I finished it at almost 5 AM. Woo! Sleep deprived goals!

This is a gift for @mod-sei. Her oc humanized (again).

GO FOLLOW HER OR ELSE! SHE IS AN ABSOLUTE GODDESS!

[ashofthecosmos]

This is a WIP of @mod-sei’s character. I kinda got addicted in drawing her character humanized lmao. Idk if I’ll finish it so here’s the cleaned up sketch of her!

[els-imagines]

Anular and Chevalier headcanons? Maybe some cute ones with them cooking?

STEAL MOTHERFUCKER STEAL

Anullar:

- He still has emotions. He’s just broken to the point where he forgot feeling them and showing them. He may feel it but he can’t point out what it is. For example, he’s crying but he doesn’t realize it. He’d be suddenly feeling cuddly and clingy to Val because he doesn’t know he misses him.

- gardening helps him a lot. It’s kinda his therapy without realizing it. Taking care of the flowers calms him down whenever he feels anxious or scared or anything, really.

- he can still cook but. He’s not that great at it anymore? In the sense that the food he makes sometimes doesn’t turn out the way he wants to because he’s afraid of messing up and because of this he does end up making a mistake.

- his hands are really shaky at this point, which causes a bit of a hindrance when he’s cooking.

- If what they’re cooking has a long process like waiting for it to boil, Anullar would quietly cling to him and nuzzle him tiredly because he misses him.

- Sometimes he tries to finish the cooking quickly so he can hug Val sooner. This causes Val having to handle the food because it was messed up in Anullar’s haste.   

Chevalier:

- he helps Anullar in anyway he can. This is shown when he helps him with cooking.

- he has a habit of kissing Anne’s hand to calm him down and stop them from shaking.  It works. Very well. Anne just melts and relaxes and he turns into this soft, clingy boi that just lets Val cook while  he hugs him from behind

- he worries a lot about Anullar. You can even say he’s a tad protective of him.

- When they’re cooking Chevalier would sometimes sneak up behind Anullar and hug him while softly kissing the back of his head, calming him down immediately.

- He gives him a lot of forehead/head/ nose kisses whenever they cook. Because Anullar’s mask gets in the way most of the time. 

- If he isn’t kissing Anullar’s shaking hands he’ll be running his fingers lightly over his knuckles in a calming manner. He’s also prone to spoon feeding Anullar and telling him to be the taste tester, much to the other;s embarrassment.

- Even after Anullar learns how to cook properly again they still cook together. Then proceed to cuddle on the couch or bed after the food is done.

[els-imagines]

What do the Add 3rd classes feel about the fact that Dominator kinda looks like Asker?

Doom Bringer is the one who points it out, surprisingly, and tries to hide the grimaces that always pulls at his lips every time he sees Dominator now, he may have recovered from the trauma of being a slave but if there’s one thing aside from Grace that will probably be engraved to his mind and soul, it’s Asker and all the things he did to them.

He’s just too broken and wanting Grace back so much. Mad Paradox is reminded of mother fighting with Asker whenever he sees Dominator, and thus, causes him to break down sobbing and crying for Grace. And sometimes, might unleash his hyperactive by accident if he loses it completely.

He’s afraid, terrified and oh so afraid. Dominator can’t bring himself to look at the mirror anymore after Doom pointed it out, and if he does, he end up feeling sick to his stomach and before he knows it his knuckles are bleeding, the mirror is shattered. He wants to grow his hair back now…..

[els-imagines]

A question for the moderators: if you had to pick another moderator to marry who would it be and why? It is o.k. if you do not wish to answer this question! I apologize for my bad English it is not my first language!!

I’d marry Katy I guess? Just because we’re so close in age and have more of an understanding of what one another goes through as a legal adult, university student, and a part-time employee. 

~ Alexandre Marriage, huh? Lifelong commitment? Either Niki or Sei, can’t choose since I click really good with them.

:Well

I’d most likely marry Alex, for (most) all of the same reasons they put down for me. They let me keep my head in the clouds, but make sure my feet still touch the ground c:

~Katy <3

I can’t think of myself having a married life to be honest. That just sounds so surreal and far away… Cough, anyways, if I were to choose a mod to spend the rest of my life with I guess it would be… Wells or Sei, I guess? Get hella along with them in discord and it’s lovely to geek around with these two nerds.

x NikiI honestly dont know who i will marry because i see everyone here as older siblings and family- If anything. It would be well since we have a lot in common.

-Sei