Hellfire

{ Indie Semi-Selective RP/Ask Blog for Devil Multimuses from Cuphead } [ OC and Crossover Friendly }

[scaredyplane]

*ressurects Wheezy with rocks in his stomach* "Wheezy stop fucking about, you gluttonous waste of air." (Ram) [hornedheathen]

*Sitting up, Wheezy groaned in pain, the rocks inside very uncomfortable.*

Nnh… wasn’t my fault!

@hornedheathen

[thehornedheathen]

“Quit yer whining, I’m not here to hear it. Now get up and tend to the counter with Emile!”

A tsk.

“I almost wonder why we even have TWO cigars… Especially when one is armless and still lightyears better than YOU.”

[scaredyplane]

“Nngh… how ‘bout YOU tend tha counter… I ain’t doin’ nothin’…” he mumbled, crossing his arms.

Each movement proved painful.

[thehornedheathen]

He tsked again, backhanding him across the face to let him fall back.

“What the fuck did I just say, GO!” He kicked him in his side, hauling him up to throw out onto his feet like an ungraceful ice skater.

[six-sided-sinner-deactivated201]

What's your biggest fantasy?

“ Do ya’ go around askin’ all folks this question? “

[thehornedheathen]

“His biggest fantasy is me. ME. IT’S ME.”

Says a grumpy kitty sitting in Kingsley’s lap as he’s lavished with attention.

(Ram)

[scaredyplane]

*ressurects Wheezy with rocks in his stomach* "Wheezy stop fucking about, you gluttonous waste of air." (Ram) [hornedheathen]

*Sitting up, Wheezy groaned in pain, the rocks inside very uncomfortable.*

Nnh… wasn’t my fault!

@hornedheathen

[thehornedheathen]

“Quit yer whining, I’m not here to hear it. Now get up and tend to the counter with Emile!”

A tsk.

“I almost wonder why we even have TWO cigars... Especially when one is armless and still lightyears better than YOU.”

[thehornedheathen]

@devilishcrybaby

(you flatter him, lu)

[thehornedheathen]

hey mr devil, did your broken horn ever grew back?

“Well, not really. I was thinking about getting it smoothed down or something to cover the wound up but it just never seemed to happen. When I lost my horn, the tissue inside of it got destroyed that allows it to grow back, so now I just have a horn and a half haha!”

[thehornedheathen]

Dev’s Parents

[thehornedheathen]

Still up to my shenanigans with @snxkeyes‘s lovely sketches

[thehornedheathen]

Adventues with Baby Ram Ep. 1

Epilogue:

( Sketches by @snxkeyes, Lineart and Color by Me! )

[thehornedheathen]

six-sided-sinner:

“ A-Are ya’ cold or somethin’..? “

Kingsley removes his jacket and wraps it around the tiny demon, holding him closer to his chest.

“ Shh, shh, no need ‘ta fuss.. I’m righ’ here. “

The baby sniffled again but seemed to calm down, nuzzling into his chest as he drooled lightly.

“Mama...”

[thehornedheathen]

Her motherly instincts kick in- She can't help it. She picks up baby Ram

He’s very small and fragile in this state, sniffling and crying since he can’t seem to find his mama... He curls his toes, wanting to curl close to whoever has picked him up just now.

[thehornedheathen]

*A baby Ram is sad and can’t find his mama! 

*What do you do?

[six-sided-sinner-deactivated201]

That was odd… he hadn’t seen hide nor hair of Ram all day.

That is, until he spotted a little bundle of black floof that looked awfully familiar…

“ Boss–..?! Oh, dear.. “

He quickly scooped up the bitty demon, cradling him in his arms. D-Did some sore loser with magic decide to take their anger out on Ram, and turn him into an infant..?

Ohh, He hoped this was temporary…

[thehornedheathen]

The small child wiggles in his hold, still crying before shivering.

He tries to get closer, squishing himself against the other’s warmth as he sniffles. His tail curled between his legs.

[thehornedheathen]

*A baby Ram is sad and can’t find his mama! 

*What do you do?

[pawnshopsouls]

*Spotting baby Ram, Bonely chooses to access his [INVENTORY] and pulls a soft purple scarf from his Hammer Space.

*He then [ACTS] by swaddling the little guy with the scarf and picking him up off the ground.

“Hey, hey, it’s alright. Yer alright. Bonely’s gotcha. Yeah, there yeh go. Hmm, looks like yer one a’ the casino kids. Where’re yer folks kid? Did yeh lose ‘em somewheres?”

[thehornedheathen]

*The small child sniffles, seeming to calm down at the contact from the other as he relaxes against his chest.

*He can’t say much, save for a few words, his tail peeking out from the blankets as he tries to hold onto Bonely’s fingers to nibble with his gummy mouth.

“Mama...”

[thehornedheathen]

snxkeyes:

“Let’s take ya to my room till we figure somethin’ out…”

Ram just babbles, trying to form words though he can’t, climbing up to hang off Cabell’s shoulder, his little tail waggling in the air happily.

“BAH!”

He squeaked.

[thehornedheathen]

*A baby Ram is sad and can’t find his mama! 

*What do you do?

[snxkeyes]

[thehornedheathen]

[thehornedheathen]

*A baby Ram is sad and can’t find his mama! 

*What do you do?

[thehornedheathen]

six-sided-sinner:

Kingsley let out a pained gasp, trembling when his teeth shifted into place. That really hurt… but it beat seeing a dentist or something. Call him a pansy, but the sound of a drill always made him nauseous.

“ J-Jeez-… “ He muttered, popping the aspirin into his mouth and swallowing it with a gulp of water. “ I.. I heard Kingler hadn’ been doin’ too well, but-.. I had no idea it was like this… “

He felt awful for not asking about it sooner. He had no idea his duplicate was in this much pain…

“ .. There’s-.. gotta be some way ‘ta get ‘im betta’, right..? “

Dev rubbed his arm but patted Kingsley’s leg.

“We were trying to keep it under control… I’m sorry for dragging you in but if he got out he would’ve hurt others or himself.”

He sighed, closing his eyes for a moment as Ram brought in some bandaged imps, Ram cutting in from hearing their conversation.

“We haven’t seen any signs of him getting better… We don’t know why, usually he bounces right back after a phase like this but… All we can do is let him work it out mentally and physically with his husband. Pirro visits him everyday. If anything, this is much like a coma, we can only wait and see.”

He sat down in a spare armchair, tightening Winston’s bandage around his cracked horn.

“You are more than welcome to visit him and talk to him… He is sedated 90% of the time to prevent- That. We can’t miss a round and its running us ragged, but, we do what we can. If you visit him, he’ll just be space-y and hard to talk. But he will definitely hear everything you tell him, so don’t say anything you’ll regret.”

[six-sided-sinner-deactivated201]

Part of him wanted to beat Pirro for hurting his duplicate so bad that his magic had transformed him into an uncontrollable beast. …But he knew that wouldn’t solve anything. Pirro was probably just as distraught as everyone else was about the poor die. 

“ Dev, darlin’, ya’ don’ have’ta apola’gize. I’m awright, an’ I’ll do whateva’ it takes ‘ta help th’two of ya’ out wit’ this mess. “ Kingsley stated. “ I’ll have some o’my cards keep an eye on ‘im an’ report back immediately if there’s any issues. ..An’ I’ll try ‘ta visit him as well. “

[thehornedheathen]

Dev nodded with a soft smile, tearing up at bit.

“I-I’m glad... Thank you Kingsley...”

Ram cracked his knuckles, kissing Winston’s head to cradle him.

“You wanna see him now or are ya still getting over the kick to the face he gave ya?”

[thehornedheathen]

six-sided-sinner:

Kingsley let out a pained gasp, trembling when his teeth shifted into place. That really hurt… but it beat seeing a dentist or something. Call him a pansy, but the sound of a drill always made him nauseous.

“ J-Jeez-… “ He muttered, popping the aspirin into his mouth and swallowing it with a gulp of water. “ I.. I heard Kingler hadn’ been doin’ too well, but-.. I had no idea it was like this… “

He felt awful for not asking about it sooner. He had no idea his duplicate was in this much pain…

“ .. There’s-.. gotta be some way ‘ta get ‘im betta’, right..? “

Dev rubbed his arm but patted Kingsley’s leg.

“We were trying to keep it under control... I’m sorry for dragging you in but if he got out he would’ve hurt others or himself.”

He sighed, closing his eyes for a moment as Ram brought in some bandaged imps, Ram cutting in from hearing their conversation.

“We haven’t seen any signs of him getting better... We don’t know why, usually he bounces right back after a phase like this but... All we can do is let him work it out mentally and physically with his husband. Pirro visits him everyday. If anything, this is much like a coma, we can only wait and see.”

He sat down in a spare armchair, tightening Winston’s bandage around his cracked horn.

“You are more than welcome to visit him and talk to him... He is sedated 90% of the time to prevent- That. We can’t miss a round and its running us ragged, but, we do what we can. If you visit him, he’ll just be space-y and hard to talk. But he will definitely hear everything you tell him, so don’t say anything you’ll regret.”