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Deranged Fangirls, Niffty and Emberlynn
Slightly canon-divergent
Written by Glitch <- follows from triple-moon-rp
MDNI/18+ only! Mun is 29 and Muses are early 20s
Multi-ship/Multiverse/Crossover friendly
Semi-selective indie rp blog, though subject to change
Multi-para, literate writing style
WARNING: there will be dark/horror content, smut is unlikely but not impossible. Follow at your own risk!
Rules | Niffty Bio | Emberlynn Bio
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I hate romance stories between dragon and a human and the dragon turns into a human for sexy stuff or romantic stuff. Like. No. Change back. Why the fuck you romancing a dragon if you only wanna bang it as a human. Fucking faker. Get out. How dare you
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"Soo.. Niffty. How is cleaning going?" Charlie trying to ask if Niffty is able to handle the cleaning for the newly built (and much larger) hotel okay. Without making it sound like she thinks Niffty is doing a bad job. (She doesn't think that.)
"Swell! This place looks really nice with brand new everything! Plus, I haven't seen any signs of bugs moving back in," Niffty grins as she pulls herself away from polishing all the furniture. Sure, it's bigger but it hasn't been long enough to really test Niffty's limits. Not much to complain about when there's hardly any guests staying. Once Sinners start checking in, well... she might end up working herself to exhaustion.
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Plotted Thread
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"So.. I-I guess Sinsmas and.. and Christmas are similar, huh?" Black Star questioned her new friend with a small smile. Though to be fair, the grey feline was repeated what she had heard from Charlie and a few of her friends that came by the hotel. "It uh.. m-makes me excited, 'cause I can eat as much as I want!" The sinner beamed with sparkling eyes. "So-So what are you gonna do, Ember?" Asked Black Star, her fingers on both hands intertwining.
"Seems like it, but it sounds more fun! I wanna see if there's any monster orgies I can join~" Emberlynn announces with zero hesitation or shame. She's practically thriving in Hell despite being so new.
MATCHMAKER! Go on anon and tell my muse who you ship them with!
If it’s not someone from their fandom or circle, describe the ship-mateto them.
You can SPECIFY what kind of ship! It doesn’t have to be rom/sexual, even though we all look for those ;) But if you ship someone with them as enemies, family, bff’s, mentor…etc, add that!
continued from here @king-of-wrath
To Charlie's credit, business has increased by about 300%. That is, instead of just 2 guests, there's like maybe six now. Although, one of them is mainly staying because they have no money and nowhere to go. Emberlynn only came by on club meeting days after following Alastor to the hotel and becoming friends with Niffty. Needless to say, it's far from bustling right now.
Hearing Satan's offer did perk Charlie up, she might just take it up. Meanwhile Niffty is just coping a feel of his muscles while he flexed. And if he looked to his left, he might get a glimpse of Emberlynn admiring as well from outside one of the lobby's windows.
"Ooooh! I know a few ladies that would love if you taught that here!" Niffty isn't wrong with that observation, but the only two women she knows here that would use it for actual self-improvement are Charlie and Vaggie. And maybe the pale-faced rabbit sinner since she's never seemed interested in anyone.
If there's one thing you need to remember about Niffty, it's when she died. Mental health facilities in the 50s and before were not nearly as caring or held to as strict of a standard as they are in today. Especially not for those deemed criminally insane. It used to be legal for facilities to test on prisoners without their informed consent in that time frame. Her being part-Japanese was simply another strike against her to those who were supposed to help her.
Whatever "treatment" they did to her, it accomplished the exact opposite of what it should have done and there's no telling if any of it is reversible. If the soul itself is heavily influenced by what happens to their living vessel throughout life, redemption could be near impossible for Niffty if she is unable to stop being a danger to herself and others. However, if someone helped her relearn some of those social skills, mainly impulse control so she's less of a danger, then it might be possible provided there was a reason she wants to go to Heaven. In most cases it would take Alastor and Husk getting redeemed first before she would even think of trying. Wherever they go is where she wants to be.
For Niffty and Emberlynn:
Having heard of Charlie's victory, Satan took an interest in this "redemption project" of hers. Even if Lucifer wouldn't order the Sins to support his daughter's efforts, any change in relations between Heaven and Hell or the legal rights of sinners would affect Satan's business. He needed to know exactly what Charlie was up to.
A few days prior, the Sin of Wrath had sent a letter to the princess---announcing his intention to stop by, which she then announced to everyone else. Naturally, some people were worried about this and Charlie demanded that everyone be on their best behavior. But would they?
Red smoke crept towards the entrance, slipping underneath the double doors and forming a circle in the center of the lobby. Thunder clapped, the winds blew strong and the circle had become a gaping portal in the floor. In its depths, four eyes glowed bright---coming closer as each half-second passed.
A massive hand erupted from the magical vortex, digging its claws into the floor. Another emerged, allowing the shadowy figure to climb out. After two quaking stomps shook the ground, the portal closed beneath the four-horned beast. SATAN had come.
"Apologies, Your Highness," his deep voice rumbled. "Your estate wasn't built to accommodate someone of my stature---so I needed to improvise..."
"It wouldn't be very neighborly of me to batter down your doors and drag my entire bulk through your lobby, now would it?" @king-of-wrath
Each stomp had nearly threw Niffty out of her seat from the sheer force. A fact that honestly excited her but not as much as seeing the big bad boy himself. He checked every box on her list perfectly.
Thankfully for Charlie, she's the only boy-crazy weirdo to somehow manage. Emberlynn left after much coaxing once they received news of Satan's upcoming arrival.
Unfortunately, Niffty lost her filter and impulse control looooong ago. Whether it was from years of inhaling fumes from mixing cleaning chemicals or an attempted lobotomy, nobody can tell. Her standing there with the others, just bouncing in place and staring hard enough to drill a hole, is honestly something of a miracle. At least, until her name is mentioned. A microsecond after realizing she's being introduced, she is literally already climbing Satan like a damned tree until they are face to face.
"Hi! I'm Niffty!" she lets out a somewhat cutesy giggle before it turned slightly manic then full manic, "I clean and cook for everyone here. I hope you like the cookies, heehehehhe~"
His four eyes nearly become crossed, watching her scuttle up to the tip of his snout. Damn, she's fast.
"...Well, hello to you too, Niffty!" Satan chuckled. It was very rare that a demon was excited to meet him. "A pleasure to meet you."
"So you're the reason this place looks so classy and feels so homey? Normally, I'd offer a job to someone so skilled as yourself, but I just couldn't take you away from Her Highness," he chuckled again. Flattery was always useful for good first impressions.
"Would you kindly take a seat on my shoulder here?" he asked, tapping it with his finger. "Not that I mind looking at a pretty little lady, but I need to see where I'm going. Don't want to let all that hard work go to waste, you know what I saying?"
Boy, was she glowing under all those compliments. It was rare for a bad boy she's interested in to "flirt" back with her. They usually try to run once they notice her stalking or after she manages to talk to them.
"Heeheheehe! I'm glad you like it!!! Thankfully, hardly anyone ever stays here so it's really easy to keep it looking nice!"
His request is answered swiftly as she crawls like the bugs she hates onto his shoulder, kicking her legs slightly once seated. She's practically a giggling mess, but at least she's... behaving? Her not being underfoot is definitely a plus.
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For Niffty and Emberlynn:
Having heard of Charlie's victory, Satan took an interest in this "redemption project" of hers. Even if Lucifer wouldn't order the Sins to support his daughter's efforts, any change in relations between Heaven and Hell or the legal rights of sinners would affect Satan's business. He needed to know exactly what Charlie was up to.
A few days prior, the Sin of Wrath had sent a letter to the princess---announcing his intention to stop by, which she then announced to everyone else. Naturally, some people were worried about this and Charlie demanded that everyone be on their best behavior. But would they?
Red smoke crept towards the entrance, slipping underneath the double doors and forming a circle in the center of the lobby. Thunder clapped, the winds blew strong and the circle had become a gaping portal in the floor. In its depths, four eyes glowed bright---coming closer as each half-second passed.
A massive hand erupted from the magical vortex, digging its claws into the floor. Another emerged, allowing the shadowy figure to climb out. After two quaking stomps shook the ground, the portal closed beneath the four-horned beast. SATAN had come.
"Apologies, Your Highness," his deep voice rumbled. "Your estate wasn't built to accommodate someone of my stature---so I needed to improvise..."
"It wouldn't be very neighborly of me to batter down your doors and drag my entire bulk through your lobby, now would it?" @king-of-wrath
Each stomp had nearly threw Niffty out of her seat from the sheer force. A fact that honestly excited her but not as much as seeing the big bad boy himself. He checked every box on her list perfectly.
Thankfully for Charlie, she's the only boy-crazy weirdo to somehow manage. Emberlynn left after much coaxing once they received news of Satan's upcoming arrival.
Unfortunately, Niffty lost her filter and impulse control looooong ago. Whether it was from years of inhaling fumes from mixing cleaning chemicals or an attempted lobotomy, nobody can tell. Her standing there with the others, just bouncing in place and staring hard enough to drill a hole, is honestly something of a miracle. At least, until her name is mentioned. A microsecond after realizing she's being introduced, she is literally already climbing Satan like a damned tree until they are face to face.
"Hi! I'm Niffty!" she lets out a somewhat cutesy giggle before it turned slightly manic then full manic, "I clean and cook for everyone here. I hope you like the cookies, heehehehhe~"
HB spoilers ahead
Was Emberlynn upset after seeing Blitzo's head on the chopping block? A little, but she moves on pretty quickly and finds another monster to obsess over. It just so happens to be the one calling his execution. Now both Niffty and Emberlynn are busy writing fanfic of themselves with Satan after watching the trial broadcast.
"Uh.. d-do you need some help?" The cat sinner noticed Nifty cleaning, but perceived that the fellow short woman was struggling a bit. ~lcftcult!
Niffty's neck snaps to face the sinner. They must be one of her "simps"! Well, who is she to turn down an offer from a sympathizer?
"I would love some! You can start by washing the linens, just make sure to use the non-scented softener and detergent!"
Niffty feels like stabbing whoever ruined her kitchen. There is soot EVERYWHERE. She just took a nap for 2 minutes and it's chaos again. Not that anyone would know how upset she is when she laughs and smiles through it.
please don’t hold a knife against my throat and threaten to kill me otherwise i might fall in love
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To Nifty. "Hey pretty momma, I hear you like bad boys... How's a fallen Angel do it for you?"
Oh hey, it's the weird guy from before. She's just ignore him calling her 'pretty momma'.
"Hmmmm.... That depends... what did they do?" More importantly, she wants to know what they'll do to her.
"The sin of pride..... Why, interested?" He smiles.
She blinks her ginormous eye in response.
"... But you're not Lucifer. I met him and he's better looking."
"More than one angel can fall to pride." He kneels down to look her in the eye, black wings spreading. "I am a craftsman, I was made to be the best, but taking pride in that... That is how sin crept in, tainting me, a twisting in me." He holds out a calloused hand, still bandaged from her bite.
"They punished me for the very thing they created me for, for being to good at what I did.... Does that not scream of this hypocrisy?" He asks her.
"I guess... But that sounds like a really lame reason to end up in Hell, no offense. You don't really seem like a bad boy either..." Her words are as callous as his hands. Why were they even talking about this again? Oh, right, he was flirting with Niffty.
"So I guess you're not my type after all." Give her a few red flags, and she might change her answer. Right now, he seems beige to her.
"Give me a buzz, and I'll bee yours."
(No one is safe from the sinday terrible pickup lines!)
What luck! She's heard a little bit about Alastor from Niffty when they meet up for club activities on Thursdays. He always so aloof and mysterious, and yet a little goofy on occassion. To think he'd flirt with her... Is this real?
"Oh! Well, I wouldn't say no to that, but..."
"I'd rather be yours~" she flirts back with a smarmy grin, "Though, I can still buy you drink if you want~" Better take the drink, you might need it.
He.....probably should have thought this one through a little bit better. He might have heard of this girl from Niffty, but he also might have....not been listening either. If only he could remember.
"I....think I would like that drink right about now. Whiskey, please."
"You got it, sug!" She swiftly turns to Husk, "A shot o whiskey for my gentleman friend, and I'll have an Irish coffee, please. Thanks!"
As she sips her drink, the look she's giving Alastor isn't too different from the one Niffty would give when they first met. It was one of absolute and immediate adoration and intrigue.
"Soooo... is there... a Mrs. Radio Demon?"
