#ssparda

[rosensoren]

ok so at this point i think most of yall know i’ve been helping out the @ssparda by drawing for him as needed. One of the things we do is every time someone asks him for a hug, i’ll draw him with their icon, and i was like,,, I should get myself a hug!!

then i remembered that the icon from my main blog is Incubus from Silent Hill

[crawler-9122]

'How Abigail got LaVey'

‘How Abigail got LaVey’

The night was dark and cold as Abigail walked. The moon shone brightly and the stars twinkled like little gems in the sky. Abby couldn’t help the large smile as she took a deep breath and let it out, watching the fog slowly dissipate before continuing on her way home.

As Abby was walking she came to the mouth of an alleyway that she would normally ignore but, she heard a noise. It was small, and pitiful, as well as very quiet but, it was enough to make the red head stop. Looking in, she saw all of the things you normally would see.

Boxes, trash cans and bags, as well as bottles, cans, and cigarette butts littered the ground between the brick buildings. “Disgusting.” Abby groaned as she took a step in hearing glass crunch under her steel toed boots. She heard the sound again but, this time it was louder and originating from underneath the dumpster. “I can’t believe I am going to do this.” she said as she knelt down. As she peered under the trashcan she couldn’t believe her eyes. There on the ground, looking almost dead, was a grey and white kitten. It weakly moved its head to look at her and let out a soft meow.

Abby looked at the kitten and weighed her choices. She knew that her father was reluctant to get her mother a dog so, showing up with a kitten could get her grounded but, if she just left the kitten there it would most likely die, and she would never forgive herself. “Grounding it is.” she said as she reached under the trash can and pulled the scrawny, matted mess of a kitten up.

With the kitten in her jacket, Abigail jogged her way home. She got in the door and shut it quietly and she walked towards the living room, preparing her argument as to why she should be able to keep the kitten as well as accepting her punishment. What she saw astounded her. There was a Shadow next to Dante and a Basilisk destroying her father’s favorite couch.

Turning quickly Abby left the living room so her father could deal with his twins. Suddenly, she felt more confidant that she would not be in trouble and that her little kitten would be accepted.

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[crawler-9122]

'I Guess I am more like Vergil than I Thought'

‘I Guess I Am More Like Vergil than I Thought’

Abigail sat cross legged on her large bed, with LaVey in her lap, wasting time on her phone. Her curly fiery red hair hung over her shoulder as she cruised the internet looking for something mindless. Stumbling across a site called BuzzFeed Abby decided it wouldn’t be the worst idea she had today. She tried to read a few of the articles but, found no interest in the trivial things they were writing about like ‘How this lipstick looks good on every skin tone’ or ‘How to make herself look taller’ (She was honestly happy to be the shortest person on the house).

Just as Abby was about to close out the website, something caught her her eye ‘This test will reveal your outlook on life.’ it claimed. “Oh yeah right.” she mumbled to herself as she scratched the top of LaVey’s head mindlessly. Biting her lip she decided to take it. What was the worst that could happen? ‘You got: The Cynic’ the test read ‘You’re not a negative person, per se, but you have low expectations for the world and have come to expect the flaws and failures that come with being human.’

Sapphire hued orbs blinked at the screen before she dropped the phone to her side and flopped back, causing the small cat to jump and look at her curiously. “Looks like I am more like Vergil than I though.” Abby explained to LaVey, as if she could understand.

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[crawler-9122]

What Shall I Name You?

“What Shall I Name You?”

After seeing what she could only describe as hell unleashed on the livingroom, Abigail retreated back to her sanctuary (i.e. her room) with the small puffball in her hand. Dante and Vergil could be so loud at times, it drove her up the wall even though she loved the two of them dearly. Gingerly she sat the cat down on the large 4 post bed that was in her room and watched as it explored the thick purple blanket with a small smile. “I guess I will just have to ask dad about keeping you some other, time won’t I,” she paused and looked at the cat slightly baffled “I still have to name you.” she said with a small sigh.

Abby hated naming things. She always thought the names she came up with were quite stupid. They had no charm to them, no je ne sai quoi. Her head softly thudded to the bed as she let out more of a groan. As she tried to figure out what to name the small grey and white fluff ball she felt a tug at her hair she turned her head to the side and blinked before letting out a small laugh and another smile. The small cat was in the process of tangling her hair grabbing at it and kicking at it as it bit and licked at it looking back at her with its innocent blue eyes.

After a bit of contemplation, and a huge process of agonizing as well as elimination Abby finally picked name. She carefully untangled the kitten from her hair and held her up like it was Simba from the Lion King “I shall call you LaVey.” Abigail smile at LaVey who was now looking down at her like she was crazy for holding her like that.

(Brownie Points if you get the reference  of the Kitten’s name)

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[nephilim-vergil]

@ssparda

“Father, I can not be grounded, I am a grown man!”