#victor fox

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Moon's tale(Oc writing)

Notes: I swear this Is gonna come quite a long way before their own posts 💀 I'm clowning

Please ask questions if something is unclear, i haven't given too much context here.

Even then, I'll still publish this cus haha brainrot of Moor n Victor <3 And with that said, expect another one of them or straight up Shou/Qiran for next time

OH AND I HAVE THE OTHER PART FOR SPARK N VAMP😭😭 I DIDN'T FORGET ABOUT THEM!! I forgot to post their new part though, It'll come soon.

Not puttin genres cus idk how to classify this

AND YES THEY'RE FROM A WHOLE DIFFERENT UNIVERSE FROM THE OTHERSHWKDD So don't get It wrong w The Fallen Ones's universe

Word count: 1.374.

Tags: @a-chaotic-dumbass @noriko-kaneshiro-loves-ikemen @anonymousgeekhere

Tws: none

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It was normal for Victor to have some extra time. He would've usually spent It outside the city, perhaps searching for places to rest on. Or mabye, on whole day offs, he would've accompained the others, so that them and Bone would have some fun overall. Even if he didn't act as such, he enjoyed their company. As though, on his own, he was alone. He did have some auqaitances here and there, but they weren't enough. He wanted to do something different. He stood up, in the middle of the street, trying to come up with something. Mabye the local animal park? No, no use in that. Bill's tavern? Their clients were...not as pleasing. The opposed isle of the building he never got in? Wait...why didn't he go there? It wasn't that he wasn't allowed, Victor still Is a high up figure, but he didn't hear much about It.

He heard it's pretty much inhabitated, and some monsters that can't cooperate as well as normal humans go to, and even in the recent years, not much was said in reports. He'd even heard about a supposed kraken guarding The Floor's waters, but It probably was nothing more than a legend. Not many rumours go around, they had to go with something.

Victor didn't care about being stealthy, and even if he was attacked, he could've gotten out of there easly. Even for such an unused building, It was pretty huge. It could've needed some work, as some pieces were on the verge of falling, and the impalcature seemed unstable.

He had to be quick.

He gave in several tries. Victor didn't like that feeling. The feeling of being powerless to something. He had always hated that. Quickly closing the door behind him, he found himself on some steel stairs. They were all going down. He stopped for a moment, now adjusting his hair with a comb that seemed to appear from nowhere. If he had to die or meet someone, he'd still need to be pretty. What would be the point otherwise?

It was suspiciously dark, even his night vision could have an hard time seiing through.

Minutes passes, as he's still going down. Victor's eyes finnaly catch something.

It's light! Or at least, something luminous.

He started walking towards It, noticing he had entered in a corridor. It was full of paintings, that represented some seaside landscapes. Some of them had some marks on them, to blur out some of the people's faces. It was odd. They weren't done with a theme in mind.

"Nononono!! Jelly YOU come here, not Mol-Mol!! And Tina, don't make this hard than It is, okay?"

Victor froze down, finding a place where to see in which dumb situation he just got himself in, yet again. He hid behind one of the paintings, that was as thick as to simply cover him up. He raised his head over, and was immidiately in awe. Even if outdated, It still was an huge water tank, he couldn't see much, unless he'd have to right away show himself. Victor noticed some kind of fishtail. Mabye It was just one of the mermens they had. It was rare seeing them around, which...makes sence why they'd be there. After checking yet again if everything was fine, he stepped in.

"If you may excuse me-"

He was quick to notice he was merely referring to a little bit of a tail. He slowly looked up, until him and the enormous gal were staring at eachother. He wasn't afraid, instead Victor felt like an idiot purely because of the shitty performance he had to put up. He could've done ANYTHING but NOO, fuck an occasion that badly. What even was what he asked?? Was he 4 or something? That made the situation just worse the more he thought bout It.

"Ah forgive me, I could leave if that's-"

"Oh nono!! I'm sorry! Not in many come here...it's quite new. This Is new? Yes definetly!!"

Moor let go of some fishes he was interacting with, rather whispering to them to keep an eye out, and to warn him if anything was going on. It was normal for mermens being able to talk with other sea creatures.

He laid down, so It would be easier to talk. Hopefully, Victor was as big as his head anyways. His eyes lightened up. Moor hadn't seen someone new in quite the time.

"You're from outside right? Ahh, I have many questions!! I'll be quick, just hear me out. That'd be amazing!"

Victor was quite overwhelmed with such positive attitude. This was the last place he would've expected that coming from.

"I'm a good listener, also, I have some questions of my own. Could we alternate? I'll let you speak afterwards."

Moor's tail excitedly swung. It was so rapid It got several fishes in the way, his other fish pals had to apologise for his clumsyness.

His long, flowy hair also swong in excitment, even if lesser.

"Yesyes!! What do you want to know?"

"I haven't caught up on your name yet. My name is Victor, and even though I've been here for a very long time, I haven't heard of this place."

Moor giggled.

"Sorry If I seemed not listening!! Your name Is also one of my pal's names. I'll do my best remembering It!! I'm Moor."

Victor did his best not to burst out laughing. He wanted knowing him more, buy seriously, MOOR? Who in their right mind would call someone like that?? He quickly tried to compose himself, realizing that made Moor confusedly looking.

"Forgive me, forgive me...your name Is pretty good too. It reminds me of "moon", in some way."

Moor's confused gaze didn't change, rather he frowned a little bit more.

"What's a "Moon?""

Victor now returned that confusion back. He couldn't belive Moor didn't know that much about the world.

"You...don't know what the moon Is?"

"No? What's that? Is It a friend? A colour?"

Victor checked in his pockets, seeing if he had something left to show him. They were pretty empty. He had some coins but, he doubted Moor could look at them. He mimicked the form of a sphere, using his hands.

"The moon's form Is like this. More or less. It's extremely bigger mind you, and yet It shines pretty bright in the night, just like your area Is lightened up. It's very high up too, you can't touch it...but It brings a very, pretty light."

Moor mimicked that too, even though It was rather hard doing It at first. He looked around, now pointing at some light surfaces.

"Even prettier than these?! Wait wait, how does It feel like?? And Is the night like the black outside? What's the moon's colour?"

Victor sighed, knowing full well he'll definetly spend a lot of more time he expected. He started answering Moors fairly simple questions. He didn't know any better. After some time, even fishes joined to listen, as they used Moor's hair as some kind of seats. The discourse went out even to stars, a little bit of everything. Victor was close to explaining planets, but Moor's loud sigh interrupted him.

"I wish I could see It..."

"Mhm?"

"The Moon! It sounds so, so good! You're very lucky. I wish I could feel the moonlight, with you."

Victor gave him a weak smile. He didn't know how he could make that work either. Unless he'd convince higher ups, but he asked them too many favours, even regarding Quinn.

"I'll...see what I can do. Moor, I'll promise you that you'll feel the moonlight, alright? I'll try to get you a day out."

Victor looked down his clock.

0:35?!?

He didn't realize how much he had sat down, explaining stuff. He thought a good 20 minutes did the job sure, but not more than an hour and half?? Victor wore back his coat, that was wrapped so itd be more comfortable when sitting.

"Forgive me, but It seems like I'll have to hurry. Now-"

"Will you be back?"

Victor raised his head, being yet another time eye in eye contact. Moor had a genuenly sad expression, that even his ears slightly lowered. Even the fishes on the top of his head were unhappy.

"I will. I never let go of promises like this. And, there's still much you have to know. We can't have that now can we? I'll bring back maps, projects and books next time. I'm sure you'll like them.

Until then, stay well, Moor."

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rip ya namin yo oc victor be fuckin w my brain🤡🤡

anyways oc askssss💃💃💃

victor🌸

If they were videogame characters, what loot would they drop when they died?

Is there a song lyric that they particularly identify with?

They’re locked out in the rain. What do they do? 

bone🌸

If they had to romance a character from another IF, who do you think they’d go for?

How do they organise their books on the shelf (by name, colour, genre, or using the dewey decimal system)? 

Time pauses for 24 hours and they can just do whatever they want. What do they do? 6

Wgdiaooejfi Victor the dilf and Victor the Howl kinnie solidarity <3

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If they were videogame characters, what loot would they drop when they died?

Probably his collar, which yes he does wear one, not a choker like Avril does. For now I'm not going to explain on It, until his post does arrive. His necktie prolly? I don't know.

He may could drop some dark feathers when he's transformed sure.

Is there a song lyric that they particularly identify with?

Mhm not really. He surprisingly doesn't listen to much music, as it's not his favourite of interests. He relates a lot more on songs without lyrics, and in this case also soundtracks.

They could come from anywhere really, he doesn't mind any genre.

They’re locked out in the rain. What do they do? 

The fact this probably happened at least twice Is making me crackle 😭😭😭

Anyways, at first he wouldn't exactly be bothered by It, expecting Avril or Bone in that regard to open the door up. After they wouldn't show up, he'd start feeling irritated, as if being left there was nothing of a big deal.

At that moment, he'd probably given up waiting, so two of the things I'll say could happen.

First one, he just finds a place, possibly dry, where to put his wet clothes, putting something on, and then going back home for the day. He would get mad at them the next day nevetheless.

Second one, he enters his bird form, smashes the window to the floor they're on, cleans himself up and scholds them for It, with a "you bitches left me in the rain to DIE" expression. He'd be very drammatic with It for the rest of the day. Buy him a coffee and he'll shut It up

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If they had to romance a character from another IF, who do you think they’d go for?

Not someone in specifical, but rather someone they can chill with. Playing games, seeing them happy, and all around fucking around with tjem because it's funny.

They wouldn't like someone too attached either.

How do they organise their books on the shelf (by name, colour, genre, or using the dewey decimal system)? 

By colours!! Since they didn't get time to get an education, Avril does help them study, at least the basic. She bought them some little kids fantasy books too, and in hope they can somehow go to sleep, he occasionally reads for them.

Bone almost has a full rainbow on their collection, and they're really proud of it! Most time, they're around, chilling with others in the agency, but even then, sometimes they spend straight hours reading and reading them again, learning new words.

Let alone using them, they're trying. You're going to see them behaving like cats right after this but Victor's around to take care.

Quinn encourages them to do some lil pranks and does get away with this. They're pretty fond of eachother too.

Time pauses for 24 hours and they can just do whatever they want. What do they do? 

Anything a little kid would want to. Going outside, playing non stop with toys, searching for stuff in the house, making themselves feel as if they were in charge now, the list goes on.

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@a-chaotic-dumbass @spoopy-fish-writes @damnfoxx @dopesaladlady @audre-falrose

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The success of "Crime Does Not Pay" naturally lead to numerous rip-offs, one of the most salicious being "Crimes by Women" in June of 1948, published by the infamous Victor Fox, who made a career producing cheap rip-offs of successful comics.

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HWKEYABWBDYWIOEF PLSS WHY IS IT SO FUJCING TRUE😭😭😭 IM DYINGGGG

I HAVE TO TAKE A SHOWER RN BUT EXPECT MORE OF MY BIRDY BITCH VICTOR 🤩

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Zoe and Victor!

Cut for length!

Who cried when they brought their child home for the first time: …Victor. But just a little, it’s not even really crying, just a few more blinks than usual. 

Who would wake up in the middle of the night to check on the kid(s): For the first few weeks after Talulla’s born, Zoe is too worried about something happening to really do much more than catnap, so she does it. After she settles down, it’s more likely to be Victor, who’s a light sleeper and can often be found in the nursery rocking chair singing Irish lullabies.

Who changes the kid(s) diapers: Chives. No, they both do it, but it probably ends up being Zoe slightly more often.

Who makes the bottles: I think the answer to this one really IS Chives.

Who stays up late at night to rock the kid(s) to sleep and sing them lullabys: Victor does the singing, all of it in Irish Gaelic. This of course means that Talulla’s first language is a mishmash of Irish and English. Liam fares a bit better because his sister is enough older to babble at him in English.

Who is guilty of spoiling the kid(s): Talulla is Victor’s precious little princess and he spoils her terribly. I think Liam is a bit less spoiled, and I think both Victor and Zoe are firm parents as a general rule once they get used to all of this having kids thing.…So basically the answer is actually Ben.

Who would give the kid(s) cookies in the middle of the night: Zoe. But it was just that once when Victor was away on business and she really needed some sleep and a snickerdoodle won’t hurt just once.

Who always takes the kid(s) side: No one ALWAYS does, but Zoe does more often. She doesn’t want either Talulla or Liam to feel like she did growing up and has a tendency to overcompensate.

Who would wake up early to make breakfast for the kid(s) before school: Zoe tries. She really does. But she and mornings have never gotten along, so it’s usually Victor, who does cereal or breakfast pastries from the Spade kitchens.

Who gets the kid(s) ready for school in the morning: Victor very quickly becomes an expert at wrangling children into clothes and dealing with hair crises. This is his punishment for being a morning person.

Who takes the kid(s) to school: It really depends upon their schedules, so they split the duty a lot. If Zoe doesn’t have a morning meeting, it’s more likely to be her, but Victor’s schedule is a bit more flexible, so if she has a conflict, he’s likely to do it.

Who goes to parent teacher conferences: Both of them, because honestly. Is it really fair to terrify the teachers by making them face Victor Fox alone? No. No, it’s not.

Who will be the first to suggest to have ‘the talk’ with the kid(s): Zoe does, largely because Victor does not really want to accept the idea that his princess might actually have sex with someone. Also because Zoe has some wisdom to impart, like ‘do not under any circumstances sneak into a Spade’s room.’

Who would choose their child(s) prom outfit: Zoe is all about taking Talulla to Paris for any and all gala Deck occasions, but it’s not pick out so much as it’s an argument until they come up with something they both like. Talulla’s sense of style isn’t as princess-y as her mother might like. Liam. Wears a suit. And possibly trolls his father by dragging him to Hermes to pick out fun ties.

Who would cry when the kid(s) go off to college: Zoe does, because it’s such a big step. Especially since she herself never got to go. 

heraldofzeus, sting-like-jelly because the answer to so many of these could have been Chives.

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