Hi! If you don't mind me asking, what is the stretch goal at right now for you? 💖 I'm super excited for this Zine 🤩
Hello- apologies for the delayed response- mods have been hard at work getting stuff going with production!
Officially, we never hit our funding goal, which was set at $12000 (when we closed preorders, we were at around $9500). Since then, we’ve been reviewing our expenses and looking for ways to cut some of our costs on the zine in order to still make a great project within a revised budget.
Ooooohhhh, this was a fun one! I could barely sleep thinking about it last night!
Junkmetra demon/Angel AU ahoy~!
Stationed outside of a fiery chasm, an angel stands guard, making sure the inhabitants of hell do not come to the surface.
It just so happened that a particular demon who loved to harass angels, resided near there and heard of yet another sentry stationed outside.
The Angel stood vigilant as the demon snuck around in the shadows. Try as the demon might, the angel still somehow detected their presence.
“G’day!”
The demon stopped in her tracks, face twisting with anger.
The angel giggled in his throat, “Thought you’d pull a fast one on me, did’ya?”
“Don’t get cocky with me, you pathetic vermin,” she said as she circled him.
At this he let out a cackle, “Oh gosh, that’s a good one. You demons are real ripper at times!”
She frowned in disgust and turned away.
She came again another time with strange creations to try and destroy the angel. Easily, he defeated her.
Another time, she tried to tempt him while wearing practically nothing at all, touching him sensually, and speaking to him in whispers of desires. “I can get you to sin, so easily,” as she rubbed her finger under his chin. His expression was not impressed and he raised an eyebrow, “You know as well as I do that sex ain’t the greatest sin to commit, yeah?” Pulling away from him in anger, fists clenched, she marched off back to her lair. He shook his head and continued his duties.
She sent little orb like creatures with funny legs to attack and distract him, but his weapon could take out each of the little sentries without fail. Even when she sent out hordes of them.
She also tried bargaining with the angel.
“I will let you have peace if you leave here.”
“Pfffff I highly doubt that, mate.”
“I am NOT your ‘mate’!”
“That’s true.”
“I am Sinmetra.”
He spat, “SINmetra? SIN? Oh gosh,” he started to wheeze from laughter. “Oh my, all black outfit, pointy things all over, red skin like the fiery lakes, AND your name is SINmetra? AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! That’s....that’s great!”
She lunged at him, grabbing for his throat, “HOW DARE YOU MOCK ME!” fire burning from her glowing yellow eyes.
He smirked and without much effort, he grabbed her arm and removed it from his throat, like one removes a small foam suction dart from a mirror surface. “Th’names Jamison.” He released her, and as she stared him down, he too gave her a threatening gaze.
Hundreds of years and similar encounters ensue, yet the demoness never prevailed, though there may have been times where it seemed like she could have.
One day, after almost 600 years, something changed. She was too confront him again, this time with yet another ‘new plan’, however, it was not this Jamison stationed, it was a different, more stern angel.
This angel, did not speak to her or let her get near him at any cost.
The demon was surprised.
She had so many things she wanted to do and try against HER angel, but...
He was gone.
Where did he go? was he stationed elsewhere? Had he gone back to heaven?
But the real question was, why did she care?
There had been so many other angels before him, yet this one gave her the most grief. Was it because of the challenge?
That was very likely the answer.
In realizing this, something stirred inside of her. something she had never felt before.
She hated the feeling and threw herself at this new angel to destroy herself, so she could no longer feel whatever this peculiar emotion was.
The angel had shot her through and her existence dissipated. As she slowly faded away into nothingness, she knew what the emotion was, as she admitted it to herself.
I'd like to know a little more about Junkmetra's youngest child Rajni, what is she like? does she have any abilities that counter/match her parents? what is her relationship with the rest of OW?
Youuuu wanna ask meeka ( http://the-inline-rex.tumblr.com/ ) about Rajni cause that’s their oc. :’ D I just draw them.
How long will sale of the Zine go on for? Because I'm interested in the most exclusive one but I can't afford it for this month 🥺😭
Preorders will be open until March 2, 2020. However, we do want to make note that there is a limited quantity of Hellfire packages! Each one contains a handmade necklace by Loud Cat and there are a limited number of those.
Can we know more about Mari? Since Clark has a cowboy aesthetic like Mccree, is she into Dragons like Hanzo? What is she like :3 and what is she like with her brother?
Oh! See, the thing was I originally thought about Mari bein’ the older sibling, but after I saw the Clark post I switched it up. I thought bout the name Mari, because it kinda resembles “Mary” which I think would be a name Mccree would like, but yeah as ya suggested, Mari is more into them dragons. I thought about the name Mari before I learned it’s japanese meanin’, which just happens to be “rebellious” (yo, I read that only one place so correct me if I’m wrong tho), which I kinda like, cuz it kinda suits her. When it comes to her brother, they get along pry well, she’s a lot younger than him, so of course he adopted the whole “protective big brother” persona pry easily, especially where he comes from (hint hint, if ya ask bout him later I’ll be happy to tell ya all bout his story too ;) ). When it comes to her personality, let’s just say: she’s more like Hanzo than Jesse, but she’s a joker still and pretty lighthearted, just real stubborn n all.
