#goblette

Demelza, the goblin gal

Meet Pepper! I'm pretty sure I've talked about him before, but in a nutshell, he's Chalice's twin brother! This is probably the first time I've given him a proper ref—

He was killed back in the Calix Animi days but The Devil used his soul to bring him back as a counter to Chalice. Saltbaker later found him and uses him as his personal lapdog :)

Bonus!

Here's a little mini comic with @firecurls-27 's Goblette! I figured it'd be funny since we both gave Chalice a twin lmao

On Ao3.

Summary: Gordon showed kindness to these puppets, it's time for them to do the same.

Based on prompt.

"How are you feeling?" Ricky slowly slid out from the pipe, it was one of a bluish one, that led to the park.

It was a quiet night, the full moon was hiding behind the buildings and skyscrapers, and the stars were barely visible from all the lights around them. The gentle silence was only disturbed by the soft snoring of the dogs, around the bench Gordon was sitting on.

He shrugged, his eyes fixated on the wound that ran down to the bottom of his palm starting just below his little finger.

He had a long day in the job and made a mistake when fixing a broken glass door in one of those hotels. His mind wandered off and he cut his hand on a shard. It haven’t needed any stitches, but it was deep enough, and painful, every time he moved it. All he could done is to patch it up with some gauze and finish the job as quickly as possible.

Of course, he couldn't tell anyone that he made that mistake because he was exhausted from his other, secret-job. The deadlines of the contracts, archiving the old episodes, possible new scripts coming in, all waited for him to do, to read or just to approve. And then send them to the right channels, the right people. Responsibility after responsibility piling on without much help.

He knew he wanted to help these puppets, but he also knew that he was by far the most mature out of all of them, and even has never had to deal with people who were out to make a bigger cut of money from the episodes. People with annoyingly insincere smiles, wearing fancy suits and using five-dollar words to try to finagle more money out of a deal.

"I've put up with worse," he mumbled slowly closing and opening his hand, wincing from the pain. Maybe he should have gone to the hospital, just to make sure, or at least to get some painkillers.

The sock-puppet watched him with his unsymmetrical eyes somehow able to see him clearer than most the humans. "Hey, just because you can cope doesn't mean you should have to." He turned his head, clearly looking at Gordon's hand. "Let me get you something for the pain." He slid back and vanished, leaving Gordon on the bench, sitting alone in the park.

The human only glanced after the puppet. Ricky was one of the oddest friends he has ever had, and yet he felt very grateful for it. With his witty personality and sarcastic comebacks, Gordon never had a boring night.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the bench. With each breath, his thoughts calmed down, and he let the exhaustion flood his body. Rarely he left himself to have some rest, but for some reason he always felt like he could fall asleep everywhere when he was around these puppets.

Next to his leg, Scraps, Flooper and Mahoney snored, their body sometimes trembled in their dreams.

He didn't know how many minutes went by, but by the next time he opened his eyes, he was able to see the moon shining its silvery rays around in the park. And he also felt a slow rumble getting closer.

The dogs' ears winced and they lifted their heads at the same time.

"It's all right," said Gordon, "evening Goblette."

The giant puppet slowly nodded.

"Here we are," Ricky raised his head triumphantly from her shoulder. "We got you something. Right, Goblette?"

She sheepishly reached out and opened her enormous hand.

"Oh...Thanks." Gordon took the bottle of the painkiller from her. "Where did you find it?" He asked as he popped it open. It still had at least 8 pills inside.

"In the maintenance room at the hotel, Goblette remembered it, she wanted to give it to you herself. And it's not even expired, yet." Ricky let out a fake-cough.

"Yeah, thanks, Ricky, and Goblette." He swallowed two pills. "I really needed that, actually."

She slowly nodded, and once again reached out.

Gordon felt his instinct kicking in, the fight or flight reflex told him to do either of it, but he didn't move. His logical side knew he wasn't in danger, no matter what happened before, and how frightening Goblette could be.

The giant hand slowly lowered and patted his head, as gently as she was able to.

"Mh, thank you, Goblette," Gordon mumbled. "I'll be fine now, I'm sure of it. You helped a lot."

The puppet gave him a wholehearted and wide smile.

"I knew you can help out our grumpy saviour, Goblette," Ricky nodded, his eyes wobbling around and then fixed on the human.

Gordon rolled his eyes, and scratched the dogs' heads as they got closer to him. Their tails swiped the floor with enthusiasm.

"Do you two want to stay a bit? The moon is really pretty, and these three can be hard to handle alone when they all want head pats." Gordon glanced at the dog-puppets with smile, the smile remained when he saw from the corner of his eyes that Goblette sat down next to the bench.

"You two play with them, but I'd rather stay up here. They can be too playful, when they want to play fetch. I would rather not get turned into a chew toy."

"You could have been an excellent one though," Gordon answered with a half-grin, as he scratched Flopper's ears.

"Very funny, Gordy. I know you'd miss me." Ricky shook his head, but still there was a hiding smile in his voice.

Both of them fell silent as they watch Goblette carefully reaching out and petting Scraps' head. The dog-puppet sniffed her head and wagged his tail happily.

Third installment of my MFN fanart collection. Goblette is just one giant sweet pea. Mouth open, head empty.

hhhhh we both nom on our fingers and are clumsy and eat a lot and we cry... we cri

According to the film this au is based on, goblins do eat fairies🤷‍♀

"It's impossible for a goblin to resist eating fairies when they look this...DELECTABLE"

It's supposed to be a threat but um...you can interpret it however you like