#finchsona

Here it is, the most awesome thing in the world, and of course, it's my husband Alastor’s favorite food 🥰🥰 If I made anyone's mouth water, then my plan worked.

Thank you for 200 followers! Here's my "finchsona", as I'm calling them: basically my representation of this account. They'll probably change over time but they're a cutie so I wanted to post them :) Thank you all for your love and support recently. I've been having a hard time lately and it's been nice to be a part of this community on here. <3

The lovely Lady thinks it's a treasure, but for me, it's a plush crisis of monumental proportions!

If all of humanity really originated from that, it explains absolutely everything about the terrible quality of the sinners arriving down here. The sower is a joke, so the harvest is a disaster! My AU self and Alastor are just standing there, enjoying the front-row seats to his glorious downfall. Honestly, this is infinitely better than him mysteriously vanishing to lick his wounds. Why run when you can roast the First Man to his face? 😎🍿

Look at him. One of the most dangerous sinners in Pentagram City, absolutely geeking out over Cab Calloway like a massive nerd. And she is just sitting there politely, wondering if she will ever get to sleep tonight 😄

Cuddles with the Radio Demon

Cutting through the endless static of the Pride Ring to find that one perfect, golden frequency. A rare moment of genuine warmth and found family amidst the beautiful, chaotic madness of Hell. Remember, "you're never fully dressed without a smile", my dears! 📻✨💛