#zzzett

[falinaoftoussaint]

Thank you @zzzett for this comparison 🤣

[tumbleweedtech]

Fic title: Among the Weeds

I've been thinking about this one, and I think it'd have to be about Orym & Fearne. I tried to twist it up into Witcher, but I've got Critrole Brainrot right now. But I think ... Fearne's attachment to nature because of her fae ancestry and Orym's druidcraft, and his love for her even though he's ... pretty lawful? I think they'd have a really interesting, quiet conversation. Maybe one of those first nights, where they're curled up together in the cold. Thoughts about what is, a weed, exactly? There are few plants that are so useless and unwanted as to be a weed by nature. Most weeds are just plants growing somewhere they weren't meant to grow. SOmetimes they thrive, like Fearne on the material plane. Sometimes they just cling to life with stubborn determination and grit, the acknowledgment that it *must* get better. It just *must*. Orym needs answers, needs to know, and here he is, so small in a world too big for him, so alone when he was meant to have Will... mmm. Lovely thoughts. Thank you, friend.

[thephantomporg84]

What if there's no other Sparda spawn despite his popularity in Hell cuz, to everyone's astonishment, the Legendary Dark Knight couldn't get it up for demons? It was a weird defect, a running joke, he himself saw it as the tradeoff for being so powerful, maybe he wasn't meant to pass on sm power anyway it was safer this way, until the day he met Eva and he was like. Oh. In short Sparda was the demon equivalent of a monsterfucker (humanfucker? Humansexual?)

I think it depends entirely on if you want to believe Nevan or not tbh. I can get behind this, but at the same time, I don’t really see why she would have any reason to lie.

He also coulda just been entirely disinterested in pursuits of the flesh (demonic, human, or anything in between) and then laid eyes on Eva and just. You know. Cartoon “ahooga 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍” shit lol. Eva x Sparda strikes me as a “soulmates without invoking the trope of soul mates” type of couple, too.

[butcherknives-remade]

Hey not our fault you write incredibly hot shit! Like I was literally smacked by your writing during my casual blogging so I just went "f-fuck ok" *follows*

Oh, hell yeah! I fucking love that, and I’m honored and blessed by this knowledge. Thank you. 😎

More food to come!

[wordborne]

How about 74 on that prompt list :>

Prompt 74: “You’re a dork, just like your father.” 

“Ya know what? You’re a dork, just like your daddy.”

Nero snorted, crossing his arms over his chest as he turnedto look at Nico, but she was far too busy to notice his gaze. She keptrummaging through the contents of the cupholder, trying to fish a lonecigarette that she was certain was in there, somewhere. Her free hand restedloosely on the steering wheel, making the van slowly drift towards the oppositelane.

“Can you keep your eyes on the road for one damn second?” Hegrabbed it for her, rolling his eyes when she snatched it out of his hand witha stupid grin plastered on her face. “And what’s that supposed to mean?”

“Means I’m tired of you just staring at each other fromacross the room!” Nico exclaimed, and it took Nero a small moment to understandwhat she was saying since she had just placed that thing on her lips.

“I’m not gonna talk to him if he doesn’t wanna talk.”

“Yeah, and you know what he’s thinkin’? Nico barked, takingboth her hands off the steering wheel for a hot second to light up her cig.Nero sighed as he reached for the wheel before they crashed into the side rail.“He’s thinkin’ you don’t wanna talk to him.”

“How do you know?”

“Just a hunch.” She shrugged. “Call it girly intuition orsomethin’.”

“… You heard something, didn’t you?”

“I mean, I didn’t mean to, ya know? But he’s not as slick ashe thinks he is.”

“Alright, say I actually want to talk to him,” Nero started,shifting in his seat uncomfortably. Nico wasn’t exactly the first person whocame to mind when he thought about those things, but since they were at italready... “What the hell do I even say?”

“I dunno. Ask him why he has a stick up his butt? I kindawant to know that too.”

“I don’t know why I asked.” Nero slumped back on his seat,propping his feet up on the dashboard as he stared out the window. Maybe Nicowas right. Maybe Vergil did want to talk and just didn’t know how. That sounded…plausible.Accurate, even.

Guess he’d figure something out the next time he saw him.

[daechwitas]

Hello :> I heard that you host a discord server with army content. Can I get the link? The previous ones are expired

the code expires every 24 hours, here is the new one !

[heavnofhell]

You're lowkey tempting me to start a rp blog :|

{{do eeeet}}😈

[charlie-bradcherry]

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