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Ghostderri Parody
Another Parody bye @discothemechanic
yeah I'm obsessed. ANYWAYS
Ghostderri Parody account infor and character sheet below the cut
rules:
fine with: Gore, Blood,Angst
Not fine with:
Anything sexual or NSFW
(Ooc: this is me talking)
I feel like shit. I’ll be on semi-hintas. That includes all my parody blogs. If this is reblogged by a parody then it’s mine.
🪩 Hello! Owner of the blog here! I wanted to let you know I am currently very sick and I apologize for any delay on responses or posts. I have been spending most of my time sleeping and being incredibly dizzy heh! So please be patient!
If anyone has any questions about my AUs don’t be afraid to send stuff in my inbox! I love people asking questions!
Gladiator AU:
SFOTH @lanistas-swords
Sunburst sword @gladiator-sun
Mermaid Dom @mer-idol
Broken dreams AU:
Venomshank and Darkheart @haunting-beasts
Illumina @angel-of-light
Follower sword @follower-sword
Egobworder @captain-of-playground
Ghostwalker @strolling-amongst-ghosts
Sianchkit, Ghostscythe, Zombie Broker @the-ghost-and-the-sianach
The Spawn @creation-inpherno
Crow Dom and Dove Valk @princes-of-music
Sweeten Up! AU:
Marshmellow Sword @sugarcoated-dragon
Medcarrot @sleep-deprived-carrots
Kingdom AU:
Dragonsnap sword @dragonic-floral
Original story “The Amot Shania”: @ms-dark-space @disco-party-ocs
DLUFFA:
Venomshank @venomoftheshank
Darkheart @thedarkestofhearts
The Spawn @creation-inpherno
Dom @megaphone-idol
Venomshank’s crows @thecrowsofvenom
Ghostderri @the-ghost-librarian
Crystal Killer: @crystal-killer-au
Dandy’s world:
Glisten @torn-ribbons
Other:
Hoverboard @reckless-weasel
If anyone has any questions about my AUs don’t be afraid to send stuff in my inbox! I love people asking questions!
Gladiator AU: @lanistas-swords @gladiator-sun @mer-idol
Broken dreams AU: @haunting-beasts @angel-of-light @follower-sword @captain-of-playground @strolling-amongst-ghosts @the-ghost-and-the-sianach @creation-inpherno
Sweeten Up! AU: @sugarcoated-dragon @sleep-deprived-carrots
Kingdom AU: @dragonic-floral
Original story “The Amot Shania”: @ms-dark-space @disco-party-ocs
DLUFFA: @venomoftheshank @thedarkestofhearts @creation-inpherno @megaphone-idol @thecrowsofvenom @the-ghost-librarian
Crystal Killer: @crystal-killer-au
Dandy’s world: @torn-ribbons
Hmmm…I’m thinking about starting a discord server for my aus. Things like sneak peeks, WIPs and lore dumps that I haven’t shared yet….
Would y’all join it?
"Deeri...! Deeri!" - @traffic-light-dude
“Good afternoon- oh my Swords you have blood! Are you alright dear?!”
She rushed over to the title giver, hooves clicking against the hard flooring of the library.
-> Traffic's eyes welled up with tears as a pathetic noise escaped his lips. He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry so badly but something inside of him wouldn't let him. "D-Deeri.... Deeri...." -> He stumbled towards the pumpkin-headed woman, a choked sob escaping him. "He came for me, Deeri....! He wanted to kill me!"
‘Who came Traffic?! WHO wanted to kill you?!”
She was checking over Traffic’s form, trying to see if he was injured and if he needed to get medical help. Her heart was racing she didn’t know what was going on…the otherworlder was..scared…
"That... That nepo baby! Pwna! They... Them and that stupid robot of theirs got me while I was alone in Crossroads... They were gonna kill me! But Zuka showed up, he got in the way and they got us both...!" "Medkit... I called the doc, he should be safe and sound with the doc but fuckin' hell! That psycho from Blackrock tried to kill me! They made that robot nearly choke me to death!"
She took a hold of Traffic’s chin and lifted it up to below his neck. She didn’t like this at all.
“Can you walk? I’ll bring you over to the couch and call a healer and The Warden to report this.”
"Yeah... Yeah. I can walk, I can! I just.... Holy fuck, Deeri... I-I don't think I've ever gotten THAT close to death before... I just..." -> He leans forward and grabs onto Deeri's arms, gripping them slightly. Bruises had started to form on the traffic cone demon's neck. And since he was lacking his signature hoodie, the graze marks of stray bullets could be seen alongside the rips in his shirt.
She humans before guiding Traffic over to the couch and setting him down. Her tail twitched in anger but she had to be calm for him. Her ghostly eyes look over him one more time before calling Lightblox.
“Lightblox dear can you grab me the first aid? Be quick!”
A Little “ok!” Could be heard from the other room before the little demon opened the door and ran to the left to get the thing she was asked to grab. Her little feet pattered against the wood flooring.
-> Traffic hunched over and buried his face into his hands. All of his nerves felt like they were on fire despite knowing he was somewhere safe. He didn't know what he become of Zuka since he was chased off by Medkit. "Fucking... Is this what I get for being homeless or something...? I just- Fuck."
‘Did Medkit not heal you? I get it he doesn’t work for free but your bleeding Traffic!”
She was starting to get angry. She wanted to comfort Traffic and everything but she needed to know the whole story. The little demon came back with the first aid but tripped on the carpet, sliding over to the two. Deer I sighs before grabbing it from her, causing the little demon to flap her wings happily.
"I.... I told 'im not to. Zuka was in a worse condition and I wanted him to get better first. My man got shot, Deeri. I don't know how many times but what happened to me wasn't as bad." -> The orange demon gently touches his side, pulling his hand back to look at the red stain left on his fingers. "I'll survive this.... I didn't know if Zuka would've survived what happened to him. 'Sides, I don't think nobody wants an enraged Darkheart either."
She hums while taking out some disinfectant and wipes. She wasn’t a healer by any means but she’s going to try. Lightblox climbed the couch and sat by Traffic silently. Snuggling into his side like a cat.
“No one wants an enraged deity.”
"Deeri...! Deeri!" - @traffic-light-dude
“Good afternoon- oh my Swords you have blood! Are you alright dear?!”
She rushed over to the title giver, hooves clicking against the hard flooring of the library.
-> Traffic's eyes welled up with tears as a pathetic noise escaped his lips. He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry so badly but something inside of him wouldn't let him. "D-Deeri.... Deeri...." -> He stumbled towards the pumpkin-headed woman, a choked sob escaping him. "He came for me, Deeri....! He wanted to kill me!"
‘Who came Traffic?! WHO wanted to kill you?!”
She was checking over Traffic’s form, trying to see if he was injured and if he needed to get medical help. Her heart was racing she didn’t know what was going on…the otherworlder was..scared…
"That... That nepo baby! Pwna! They... Them and that stupid robot of theirs got me while I was alone in Crossroads... They were gonna kill me! But Zuka showed up, he got in the way and they got us both...!" "Medkit... I called the doc, he should be safe and sound with the doc but fuckin' hell! That psycho from Blackrock tried to kill me! They made that robot nearly choke me to death!"
She took a hold of Traffic’s chin and lifted it up to below his neck. She didn’t like this at all.
“Can you walk? I’ll bring you over to the couch and call a healer and The Warden to report this.”
"Yeah... Yeah. I can walk, I can! I just.... Holy fuck, Deeri... I-I don't think I've ever gotten THAT close to death before... I just..." -> He leans forward and grabs onto Deeri's arms, gripping them slightly. Bruises had started to form on the traffic cone demon's neck. And since he was lacking his signature hoodie, the graze marks of stray bullets could be seen alongside the rips in his shirt.
She humans before guiding Traffic over to the couch and setting him down. Her tail twitched in anger but she had to be calm for him. Her ghostly eyes look over him one more time before calling Lightblox.
“Lightblox dear can you grab me the first aid? Be quick!”
A Little “ok!” Could be heard from the other room before the little demon opened the door and ran to the left to get the thing she was asked to grab. Her little feet pattered against the wood flooring.
-> Traffic hunched over and buried his face into his hands. All of his nerves felt like they were on fire despite knowing he was somewhere safe. He didn't know what he become of Zuka since he was chased off by Medkit. "Fucking... Is this what I get for being homeless or something...? I just- Fuck."
‘Did Medkit not heal you? I get it he doesn’t work for free but your bleeding Traffic!”
She was starting to get angry. She wanted to comfort Traffic and everything but she needed to know the whole story. The little demon came back with the first aid but tripped on the carpet, sliding over to the two. Deer I sighs before grabbing it from her, causing the little demon to flap her wings happily.
"Deeri...! Deeri!" - @traffic-light-dude
“Good afternoon- oh my Swords you have blood! Are you alright dear?!”
She rushed over to the title giver, hooves clicking against the hard flooring of the library.
-> Traffic's eyes welled up with tears as a pathetic noise escaped his lips. He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry so badly but something inside of him wouldn't let him. "D-Deeri.... Deeri...." -> He stumbled towards the pumpkin-headed woman, a choked sob escaping him. "He came for me, Deeri....! He wanted to kill me!"
‘Who came Traffic?! WHO wanted to kill you?!”
She was checking over Traffic’s form, trying to see if he was injured and if he needed to get medical help. Her heart was racing she didn’t know what was going on…the otherworlder was..scared…
"That... That nepo baby! Pwna! They... Them and that stupid robot of theirs got me while I was alone in Crossroads... They were gonna kill me! But Zuka showed up, he got in the way and they got us both...!" "Medkit... I called the doc, he should be safe and sound with the doc but fuckin' hell! That psycho from Blackrock tried to kill me! They made that robot nearly choke me to death!"
She took a hold of Traffic’s chin and lifted it up to below his neck. She didn’t like this at all.
“Can you walk? I’ll bring you over to the couch and call a healer and The Warden to report this.”
"Yeah... Yeah. I can walk, I can! I just.... Holy fuck, Deeri... I-I don't think I've ever gotten THAT close to death before... I just..." -> He leans forward and grabs onto Deeri's arms, gripping them slightly. Bruises had started to form on the traffic cone demon's neck. And since he was lacking his signature hoodie, the graze marks of stray bullets could be seen alongside the rips in his shirt.
She humans before guiding Traffic over to the couch and setting him down. Her tail twitched in anger but she had to be calm for him. Her ghostly eyes look over him one more time before calling Lightblox.
“Lightblox dear can you grab me the first aid? Be quick!”
A Little “ok!” Could be heard from the other room before the little demon opened the door and ran to the left to get the thing she was asked to grab. Her little feet pattered against the wood flooring.
"Deeri...! Deeri!" - @traffic-light-dude
“Good afternoon- oh my Swords you have blood! Are you alright dear?!”
She rushed over to the title giver, hooves clicking against the hard flooring of the library.
-> Traffic's eyes welled up with tears as a pathetic noise escaped his lips. He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry so badly but something inside of him wouldn't let him. "D-Deeri.... Deeri...." -> He stumbled towards the pumpkin-headed woman, a choked sob escaping him. "He came for me, Deeri....! He wanted to kill me!"
‘Who came Traffic?! WHO wanted to kill you?!”
She was checking over Traffic’s form, trying to see if he was injured and if he needed to get medical help. Her heart was racing she didn’t know what was going on…the otherworlder was..scared…
"That... That nepo baby! Pwna! They... Them and that stupid robot of theirs got me while I was alone in Crossroads... They were gonna kill me! But Zuka showed up, he got in the way and they got us both...!" "Medkit... I called the doc, he should be safe and sound with the doc but fuckin' hell! That psycho from Blackrock tried to kill me! They made that robot nearly choke me to death!"
She took a hold of Traffic’s chin and lifted it up to below his neck. She didn’t like this at all.
“Can you walk? I’ll bring you over to the couch and call a healer and The Warden to report this.”
"Deeri...! Deeri!" - @traffic-light-dude
“Good afternoon- oh my Swords you have blood! Are you alright dear?!”
She rushed over to the title giver, hooves clicking against the hard flooring of the library.
-> Traffic's eyes welled up with tears as a pathetic noise escaped his lips. He wanted to cry, he wanted to cry so badly but something inside of him wouldn't let him. "D-Deeri.... Deeri...." -> He stumbled towards the pumpkin-headed woman, a choked sob escaping him. "He came for me, Deeri....! He wanted to kill me!"
‘Who came Traffic?! WHO wanted to kill you?!”
She was checking over Traffic’s form, trying to see if he was injured and if he needed to get medical help. Her heart was racing she didn’t know what was going on…the otherworlder was..scared…
"Deeri...! Deeri!" - @traffic-light-dude
“Good afternoon- oh my Swords you have blood! Are you alright dear?!”
She rushed over to the title giver, hooves clicking against the hard flooring of the library.
hiii hi ghost!!! queshtion... how do i recomend out fits for my 2 moms and medkit aka 1 trans masc dad?
"uhm..I don't know much about them dear, maybe find somthing they find appealing?"
"Knock know, Deeri! Ya got visitors!" - @traffic-light-dude
The deer is organizing the books when she hears Traffic's call. Her tiny tail waggs as she head towards the door to great them
"Greetings Traffic, it has been a while"
"I brought a little someone spe-" -> The traffic cone demon was cut off as he stumbles a little, a small pink demon zipping past him and making a beeline for Ghosdeeri happily. "Mama!"
Her ears perk up as she smiles under her pumpkin. She kneels down and holds out her arms to brave herself for the child hurdling towards her.
"Hello, lightning bug!"
-> Lightblox giggles and basically tosses herself into Ghosdeeri's arms, hugging onto her tightly as her little wings flutter happily. Traffic snorts, smiling as well. "Little lady wouldn't shut up 'bout wantin' to see you until I brought her here. Hopefully we ain't botherin' you or nothin', Deeri. I know you take this library seriously n all." -> Traffic grabbed at his traffic cone hat, taking it off and putting it under his arm as he shook out his messy hair and loosely tied ponytail.
Ghost squeezed Lightblox as she looked up at Traffic, her tail wagging.
"You never bother me, don't worry about that! How has everything been going?"
"Surprisingly well. Ain't had no troubles or nothin'. Which is shockin' considering that tea pot b-" -> He bit his bottom lip before speaking. "Considering that tea pot guy seems to love causin' me problems like my mere EXISTENCE is enough to make 'im wanna enter a cheesy 90s villain arc or somethin'. -> He snorts, starting to take off all of his various accessories and hoodie, placing all of his accessories down into a corner and tying his hoodie around his waist.
She hums before picking up Lightblox and bouncing her a little. She knew what was going on, so she offered.
"Let me put Lightblox in her room real quick, then we will talk."
Ghost starts to walk away to bring Lightblox to her room for a second.
"Get yourself comfortable"
-> Lightblox just held onto Ghosdeeri as she yawned, nuzzling her head against the pumpkin woman's shoulder. She did feel quite sleepy from the long travel here. -> Traffic puffs a little and scratches at the back of his head, plopping himself down beside his stuff as he fidgets with his hair, undoing it and messily putting it back up in a ponytail.
After settling Lightblox down for a nap, she walks back into the room and sees Traffic, her hooves clanking against the wooden floor as she approaches him.
"You know, every time I see you, you are somehow worse in condition. I have told you before that you can stay with me and Lightblox."
She gathers up Traffic's things, folding them over her arm and walking to the sitting area. She sets the stuff down on the back of a chair and pats it, gestering for Traffic to sit somewhere more comfortable.
"You think I wanna deal with livin' with two ladies?" -> He jokes before getting up and going over, plopping himself down into the offered seat as he tilts his head back, staring at the ceiling above him. "And like- I know I can stay here, and don't get me wrong I want to. I just- I don't want that tea pot bitch strollin' up and causin' you problems, Deeri. Because no matter where the fuck I do, he targets me and makes my life hell." "Rather not have you and Lightblox get bothered by 'im too. Neither of you deserve that."
She huffs, annoyed at the mention of the rich brat. Her tail flicks as she sits down on the other chair, crossing her thin deer legs with elegance.
"I have dealt with many brats in my life. A rich one is no different, but if you wish, I won't force you to stay."
Her heart clenches at the thought of what Traffic has to deal with, with that rich noble from Blackrock. She never liked him either.
"I'm no less of a shopkeeper than he is. Everyone from Blackrock has too much of a fuckin' ego... I still remember the time he called me "defective" for simply tryna show him some kindness..." -> He brings his legs up to sit criss cross, putting his elbows on his knees as he rests his head in his hands, his tail curling around the chair slightly. "I don't know what his problem with me is...."
Ghostderri grabs a stick of charcoal and holds it in her hands.
"There is never going to not be someone who has a problem with you. I know some demons that don't like me either, some for no reason at all."
She trials the charcoal, staining her claws before setting it back down... she will eat later.
"I wouldn't be shocked if his rich boy ass hates me because I'm homeless... Because I'm makin' the place look "filthy" or whatever. His ass has no control over Crossroads anyways... Hell, I don't even fuckin' set foot in Blackrock!"
-> He brings his legs up to his chest, hiding his face in his knees slightly. Traffic was normally very upbeat and positive, but the mere thought of that tea pot Blackrockian always crushed his spirits.
She sighs and sits up more, the chains hanging from her horns rattling and swayed.
"Don't let him get to you, Stoplight. He wants you to feel belittled. Don't give him the satisfaction."
-> Traffic opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it and let out a long sigh, resting his head on his knees lazily.
"S'just... S'just hard, Deeri! I can't take his bullshit anymore! But there's nothing I can do... I... Fuck, I'm doing it again."
-> He sits up properly and bonks the heel of his hand against his forehead.
"Sorry. I killed the mood, didn't I?"
"You're allowed to let your emotions go, Traffic. This mood was already set when you walked in. Do not worry."
She uncross her legs and got up, dusting the charcoal off her hands.
"I won't force you to stay here, although I will be forcing you to eat. What would you like?"
-> Traffic bit the inside of his cheek and mentally went "shit" to himself. He was hoping Ghosdeeri wouldn't notice the fact he seemed skinnier than before. "I uh.... I'unno. I'll eat anything really. M'used to stockin' up on snacks and eating on all of m'travels or whatever so uh... I'll eat whatever you wanna make. Ain't no big deal to me."
"Hmm. How about fried cut-up potatoes and seasoned fried chicken?"
She tilts her head and brings her arms behind her back. She felt like making a whole dinner tonight.
-> Traffic felt his stomach growl and he just nodded softly, looking down slightly. He doesn't really remember the last time he had a proper meal. "Should I uh.... Wake up the kiddo when you're done cooking? Pretty sure she'd get a touch fussy if she missed dinner, hehe." -> He smiles a little, letting himself relax a little.
"Yes, if you'd like while you wait, you can rest in the guest bedroom upstairs. I'll be upstairs in the kitchen."
She walks off, hooves clicking against the hardwood floor and stairs before disappearing into the kitchen.
"Knock know, Deeri! Ya got visitors!" - @traffic-light-dude
The deer is organizing the books when she hears Traffic's call. Her tiny tail waggs as she head towards the door to great them
"Greetings Traffic, it has been a while"
"I brought a little someone spe-" -> The traffic cone demon was cut off as he stumbles a little, a small pink demon zipping past him and making a beeline for Ghosdeeri happily. "Mama!"
Her ears perk up as she smiles under her pumpkin. She kneels down and holds out her arms to brave herself for the child hurdling towards her.
"Hello, lightning bug!"
-> Lightblox giggles and basically tosses herself into Ghosdeeri's arms, hugging onto her tightly as her little wings flutter happily. Traffic snorts, smiling as well. "Little lady wouldn't shut up 'bout wantin' to see you until I brought her here. Hopefully we ain't botherin' you or nothin', Deeri. I know you take this library seriously n all." -> Traffic grabbed at his traffic cone hat, taking it off and putting it under his arm as he shook out his messy hair and loosely tied ponytail.
Ghost squeezed Lightblox as she looked up at Traffic, her tail wagging.
"You never bother me, don't worry about that! How has everything been going?"
"Surprisingly well. Ain't had no troubles or nothin'. Which is shockin' considering that tea pot b-" -> He bit his bottom lip before speaking. "Considering that tea pot guy seems to love causin' me problems like my mere EXISTENCE is enough to make 'im wanna enter a cheesy 90s villain arc or somethin'. -> He snorts, starting to take off all of his various accessories and hoodie, placing all of his accessories down into a corner and tying his hoodie around his waist.
She hums before picking up Lightblox and bouncing her a little. She knew what was going on, so she offered.
"Let me put Lightblox in her room real quick, then we will talk."
Ghost starts to walk away to bring Lightblox to her room for a second.
"Get yourself comfortable"
-> Lightblox just held onto Ghosdeeri as she yawned, nuzzling her head against the pumpkin woman's shoulder. She did feel quite sleepy from the long travel here. -> Traffic puffs a little and scratches at the back of his head, plopping himself down beside his stuff as he fidgets with his hair, undoing it and messily putting it back up in a ponytail.
After settling Lightblox down for a nap, she walks back into the room and sees Traffic, her hooves clanking against the wooden floor as she approaches him.
"You know, every time I see you, you are somehow worse in condition. I have told you before that you can stay with me and Lightblox."
She gathers up Traffic's things, folding them over her arm and walking to the sitting area. She sets the stuff down on the back of a chair and pats it, gestering for Traffic to sit somewhere more comfortable.
"You think I wanna deal with livin' with two ladies?" -> He jokes before getting up and going over, plopping himself down into the offered seat as he tilts his head back, staring at the ceiling above him. "And like- I know I can stay here, and don't get me wrong I want to. I just- I don't want that tea pot bitch strollin' up and causin' you problems, Deeri. Because no matter where the fuck I do, he targets me and makes my life hell." "Rather not have you and Lightblox get bothered by 'im too. Neither of you deserve that."
She huffs, annoyed at the mention of the rich brat. Her tail flicks as she sits down on the other chair, crossing her thin deer legs with elegance.
"I have dealt with many brats in my life. A rich one is no different, but if you wish, I won't force you to stay."
Her heart clenches at the thought of what Traffic has to deal with, with that rich noble from Blackrock. She never liked him either.
"I'm no less of a shopkeeper than he is. Everyone from Blackrock has too much of a fuckin' ego... I still remember the time he called me "defective" for simply tryna show him some kindness..." -> He brings his legs up to sit criss cross, putting his elbows on his knees as he rests his head in his hands, his tail curling around the chair slightly. "I don't know what his problem with me is...."
Ghostderri grabs a stick of charcoal and holds it in her hands.
"There is never going to not be someone who has a problem with you. I know some demons that don't like me either, some for no reason at all."
She trials the charcoal, staining her claws before setting it back down... she will eat later.
"I wouldn't be shocked if his rich boy ass hates me because I'm homeless... Because I'm makin' the place look "filthy" or whatever. His ass has no control over Crossroads anyways... Hell, I don't even fuckin' set foot in Blackrock!"
-> He brings his legs up to his chest, hiding his face in his knees slightly. Traffic was normally very upbeat and positive, but the mere thought of that tea pot Blackrockian always crushed his spirits.
She sighs and sits up more, the chains hanging from her horns rattling and swayed.
"Don't let him get to you, Stoplight. He wants you to feel belittled. Don't give him the satisfaction."
-> Traffic opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it and let out a long sigh, resting his head on his knees lazily.
"S'just... S'just hard, Deeri! I can't take his bullshit anymore! But there's nothing I can do... I... Fuck, I'm doing it again."
-> He sits up properly and bonks the heel of his hand against his forehead.
"Sorry. I killed the mood, didn't I?"
"You're allowed to let your emotions go, Traffic. This mood was already set when you walked in. Do not worry."
She uncross her legs and got up, dusting the charcoal off her hands.
"I won't force you to stay here, although I will be forcing you to eat. What would you like?"
-> Traffic bit the inside of his cheek and mentally went "shit" to himself. He was hoping Ghosdeeri wouldn't notice the fact he seemed skinnier than before. "I uh.... I'unno. I'll eat anything really. M'used to stockin' up on snacks and eating on all of m'travels or whatever so uh... I'll eat whatever you wanna make. Ain't no big deal to me."
"Hmm. How about fried cut-up potatoes and seasoned fried chicken?"
She tilts her head and brings her arms behind her back. She felt like making a whole dinner tonight.
"Knock know, Deeri! Ya got visitors!" - @traffic-light-dude
The deer is organizing the books when she hears Traffic's call. Her tiny tail waggs as she head towards the door to great them
"Greetings Traffic, it has been a while"
"I brought a little someone spe-" -> The traffic cone demon was cut off as he stumbles a little, a small pink demon zipping past him and making a beeline for Ghosdeeri happily. "Mama!"
Her ears perk up as she smiles under her pumpkin. She kneels down and holds out her arms to brave herself for the child hurdling towards her.
"Hello, lightning bug!"
-> Lightblox giggles and basically tosses herself into Ghosdeeri's arms, hugging onto her tightly as her little wings flutter happily. Traffic snorts, smiling as well. "Little lady wouldn't shut up 'bout wantin' to see you until I brought her here. Hopefully we ain't botherin' you or nothin', Deeri. I know you take this library seriously n all." -> Traffic grabbed at his traffic cone hat, taking it off and putting it under his arm as he shook out his messy hair and loosely tied ponytail.
Ghost squeezed Lightblox as she looked up at Traffic, her tail wagging.
"You never bother me, don't worry about that! How has everything been going?"
"Surprisingly well. Ain't had no troubles or nothin'. Which is shockin' considering that tea pot b-" -> He bit his bottom lip before speaking. "Considering that tea pot guy seems to love causin' me problems like my mere EXISTENCE is enough to make 'im wanna enter a cheesy 90s villain arc or somethin'. -> He snorts, starting to take off all of his various accessories and hoodie, placing all of his accessories down into a corner and tying his hoodie around his waist.
She hums before picking up Lightblox and bouncing her a little. She knew what was going on, so she offered.
"Let me put Lightblox in her room real quick, then we will talk."
Ghost starts to walk away to bring Lightblox to her room for a second.
"Get yourself comfortable"
-> Lightblox just held onto Ghosdeeri as she yawned, nuzzling her head against the pumpkin woman's shoulder. She did feel quite sleepy from the long travel here. -> Traffic puffs a little and scratches at the back of his head, plopping himself down beside his stuff as he fidgets with his hair, undoing it and messily putting it back up in a ponytail.
After settling Lightblox down for a nap, she walks back into the room and sees Traffic, her hooves clanking against the wooden floor as she approaches him.
"You know, every time I see you, you are somehow worse in condition. I have told you before that you can stay with me and Lightblox."
She gathers up Traffic's things, folding them over her arm and walking to the sitting area. She sets the stuff down on the back of a chair and pats it, gestering for Traffic to sit somewhere more comfortable.
"You think I wanna deal with livin' with two ladies?" -> He jokes before getting up and going over, plopping himself down into the offered seat as he tilts his head back, staring at the ceiling above him. "And like- I know I can stay here, and don't get me wrong I want to. I just- I don't want that tea pot bitch strollin' up and causin' you problems, Deeri. Because no matter where the fuck I do, he targets me and makes my life hell." "Rather not have you and Lightblox get bothered by 'im too. Neither of you deserve that."
She huffs, annoyed at the mention of the rich brat. Her tail flicks as she sits down on the other chair, crossing her thin deer legs with elegance.
"I have dealt with many brats in my life. A rich one is no different, but if you wish, I won't force you to stay."
Her heart clenches at the thought of what Traffic has to deal with, with that rich noble from Blackrock. She never liked him either.
"I'm no less of a shopkeeper than he is. Everyone from Blackrock has too much of a fuckin' ego... I still remember the time he called me "defective" for simply tryna show him some kindness..." -> He brings his legs up to sit criss cross, putting his elbows on his knees as he rests his head in his hands, his tail curling around the chair slightly. "I don't know what his problem with me is...."
Ghostderri grabs a stick of charcoal and holds it in her hands.
"There is never going to not be someone who has a problem with you. I know some demons that don't like me either, some for no reason at all."
She trials the charcoal, staining her claws before setting it back down... she will eat later.
"I wouldn't be shocked if his rich boy ass hates me because I'm homeless... Because I'm makin' the place look "filthy" or whatever. His ass has no control over Crossroads anyways... Hell, I don't even fuckin' set foot in Blackrock!"
-> He brings his legs up to his chest, hiding his face in his knees slightly. Traffic was normally very upbeat and positive, but the mere thought of that tea pot Blackrockian always crushed his spirits.
She sighs and sits up more, the chains hanging from her horns rattling and swayed.
"Don't let him get to you, Stoplight. He wants you to feel belittled. Don't give him the satisfaction."
-> Traffic opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it and let out a long sigh, resting his head on his knees lazily.
"S'just... S'just hard, Deeri! I can't take his bullshit anymore! But there's nothing I can do... I... Fuck, I'm doing it again."
-> He sits up properly and bonks the heel of his hand against his forehead.
"Sorry. I killed the mood, didn't I?"
"You're allowed to let your emotions go, Traffic. This mood was already set when you walked in. Do not worry."
She uncross her legs and got up, dusting the charcoal off her hands.
"I won't force you to stay here, although I will be forcing you to eat. What would you like?"
"Knock know, Deeri! Ya got visitors!" - @traffic-light-dude
The deer is organizing the books when she hears Traffic's call. Her tiny tail waggs as she head towards the door to great them
"Greetings Traffic, it has been a while"
"I brought a little someone spe-" -> The traffic cone demon was cut off as he stumbles a little, a small pink demon zipping past him and making a beeline for Ghosdeeri happily. "Mama!"
Her ears perk up as she smiles under her pumpkin. She kneels down and holds out her arms to brave herself for the child hurdling towards her.
"Hello, lightning bug!"
-> Lightblox giggles and basically tosses herself into Ghosdeeri's arms, hugging onto her tightly as her little wings flutter happily. Traffic snorts, smiling as well. "Little lady wouldn't shut up 'bout wantin' to see you until I brought her here. Hopefully we ain't botherin' you or nothin', Deeri. I know you take this library seriously n all." -> Traffic grabbed at his traffic cone hat, taking it off and putting it under his arm as he shook out his messy hair and loosely tied ponytail.
Ghost squeezed Lightblox as she looked up at Traffic, her tail wagging.
"You never bother me, don't worry about that! How has everything been going?"
"Surprisingly well. Ain't had no troubles or nothin'. Which is shockin' considering that tea pot b-" -> He bit his bottom lip before speaking. "Considering that tea pot guy seems to love causin' me problems like my mere EXISTENCE is enough to make 'im wanna enter a cheesy 90s villain arc or somethin'. -> He snorts, starting to take off all of his various accessories and hoodie, placing all of his accessories down into a corner and tying his hoodie around his waist.
She hums before picking up Lightblox and bouncing her a little. She knew what was going on, so she offered.
"Let me put Lightblox in her room real quick, then we will talk."
Ghost starts to walk away to bring Lightblox to her room for a second.
"Get yourself comfortable"
-> Lightblox just held onto Ghosdeeri as she yawned, nuzzling her head against the pumpkin woman's shoulder. She did feel quite sleepy from the long travel here. -> Traffic puffs a little and scratches at the back of his head, plopping himself down beside his stuff as he fidgets with his hair, undoing it and messily putting it back up in a ponytail.
After settling Lightblox down for a nap, she walks back into the room and sees Traffic, her hooves clanking against the wooden floor as she approaches him.
"You know, every time I see you, you are somehow worse in condition. I have told you before that you can stay with me and Lightblox."
She gathers up Traffic's things, folding them over her arm and walking to the sitting area. She sets the stuff down on the back of a chair and pats it, gestering for Traffic to sit somewhere more comfortable.
"You think I wanna deal with livin' with two ladies?" -> He jokes before getting up and going over, plopping himself down into the offered seat as he tilts his head back, staring at the ceiling above him. "And like- I know I can stay here, and don't get me wrong I want to. I just- I don't want that tea pot bitch strollin' up and causin' you problems, Deeri. Because no matter where the fuck I do, he targets me and makes my life hell." "Rather not have you and Lightblox get bothered by 'im too. Neither of you deserve that."
She huffs, annoyed at the mention of the rich brat. Her tail flicks as she sits down on the other chair, crossing her thin deer legs with elegance.
"I have dealt with many brats in my life. A rich one is no different, but if you wish, I won't force you to stay."
Her heart clenches at the thought of what Traffic has to deal with, with that rich noble from Blackrock. She never liked him either.
"I'm no less of a shopkeeper than he is. Everyone from Blackrock has too much of a fuckin' ego... I still remember the time he called me "defective" for simply tryna show him some kindness..." -> He brings his legs up to sit criss cross, putting his elbows on his knees as he rests his head in his hands, his tail curling around the chair slightly. "I don't know what his problem with me is...."
Ghostderri grabs a stick of charcoal and holds it in her hands.
"There is never going to not be someone who has a problem with you. I know some demons that don't like me either, some for no reason at all."
She trials the charcoal, staining her claws before setting it back down... she will eat later.
"I wouldn't be shocked if his rich boy ass hates me because I'm homeless... Because I'm makin' the place look "filthy" or whatever. His ass has no control over Crossroads anyways... Hell, I don't even fuckin' set foot in Blackrock!"
-> He brings his legs up to his chest, hiding his face in his knees slightly. Traffic was normally very upbeat and positive, but the mere thought of that tea pot Blackrockian always crushed his spirits.
She sighs and sits up more, the chains hanging from her horns rattling and swayed.
"Don't let him get to you, Stoplight. He wants you to feel belittled. Don't give him the satisfaction."
