When you finally get enough service to call the wife
I had this saved up for a while because it was originally supposed to be a scene from chapter 8, but due to some changes in the script I ended up moving it to chapter 13! Crazy how that works, eh?
Here you go in case you want to check my AF fanfic I'll Fly With You from the start.
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Baby devils are born with very rounded nubby horns.
Devils sometimes spar with each other using their horns.
Angels are immune to eye strain from harsh lights. Dolce likes sunglasses for fashion reasons.
It's easier for child angels to detach their halos than it is for adult angels. An adult Angel's halo is a sensitive part of their nervous system, channeling their sixth sense and working like a gyroscope when flying. Kid angels meanwhile can leave their halo somewhere or have it painlessly yanked off without realizing it's missing until an hour later.
Cabiria tried sewing her fashion designs by hand but gave up after the first few tries. The process was too tedious for her tastes. She has a sewing machine at home.
Reina and Malachia tried to train the Pherox to do dog tricks. It didnāt work out.
Blu developed a fainting disorder after Sulfus smashed her head into the bar of his prison cell.
Raf and her friends have made cutsie friendship bracelets in Angie Town.
Sulfusā family owns a car repair shop.
Kabale and Cabiria were each otherās first kiss.
Blu has read āTender is the Fleshā and finds the book more romantic than she should. Itās part of a trend for her to read or watch horror and pretend it was romance.
Dolce uses chatGPT. Miki is trying to get her to stop.
Baby angels and devils learn how to fly onto high places before they learn how to fly down, sometimes resulting in babies stuck on the top shelf.
Made sure Reina is still serving cunt, even in sweats. I gave her a little spider hair clip thingy and some blackened limbs, i think it looks cool. And yes, Reina is indeed wearing sweatpants on heels.
Before i added details to Malachias gown, he looked like a mix of a stereotypical pharaoh and a catholic priest, but i think it doesn't come off that way anymore (let's hope). Also he has a monocle as an ode to his lore, horn imprints in ode to the comics and facial tattoos because reina got them in limbo as well
This au actually tickles my brain despite the fact that I just thought it would look cool in the moment, might expand on it in the future š¼
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Donald and Tabby (known in Italy as Malachia) on the cover of the special volume dedicated to Disney cats and celebrating Italy's National Cat Day (February 17th)! š
hc-thing, Malachia (cartoon vers. personality post enslavement) :
tw // sensitive topic. potentially triggering, mentions of: abuse, neglect, slavery, death, decay, overworking to the point of extreme negative consequences
advise you not to read any further unless youāre sure you are in a safe place mentally. please be cautious of your mental health gang.
if you take off his hood and face masc, thereās a dusty old doll head underneathā¦
The original body died a long, long time ago.
it was continuously overworking itself and accumulated damage. it was poorly maintained, neglected in most ways it needed to keep it alive.
since the bodys will was taken by its master, that body started and stoped its movement only when ordered so. it was lacking self-regulation, breaking itself to complete its missions and any given tasks. no breathers, no rest, no vacations, no aftercare haha~ it couldnāt even faint or in any way immobilise itself.
for one reason* or other, Reina wasnāt taking proper care of it⦠for an outsider it would take constant, energy consuming, consistent and delicate work to consciouslyļæ¼ do what a healthy brain/body/āsoulā if you will, does unconsciouslyļæ¼.
* i just donāt think itād even be on her list of priorities to begin with: to spend so much mental energy on her ātoolā.. i think she wouldnāt even like to think heās *there* to begin with⦠maybe she could cast a spell on it? give up some of its will or install safety measures
it smelled really bad⦠the flesh began to rot. he was decomposing āaliveā, a walking corpse.
[which again, i donāt think, Reina payed any attention to. she maintained a great distance and avoided his presence as the mere sight of him submerged her in draining combination of guilt and selfhatered. she subconsciouslyļæ¼ hated him for invoking those feelings and ended up growing blind to everything that is related to him, only letting her slave in her presence from a far. to take orders. and report of those orders completed]
His owner finely took notice of the fact, ļæ¼only when he - who was once a living being, was now no longer even corpse ā¦but more of a.. fucked upā¦. sack of barely connected bones. which, after dragging itself out the of portal, dropped to the ground somewhere in the distance. she wouldnāt even notice āthat thingā was there for quite a while. irreversibly broken, it lay there forgotten, up until the moment sheād get annoyed thatās itās taking too long for him to complete a mission. and then when she finds his sickly remains, sheād get pissed at him that she now has to spend even an once of energy on repairing the tool. it wouldāve honestly been a relief for her, if it wasnāt for slaves usefulness in progressing her goal outside of Limbos confinement.
Since the original body of the stolen spirit could no longer force-move itself [tho it kept trying to, unsuccessfully, until it was finally ordered to stop] his owner made a new vessel for her to store the soul into. She was probably too used to this situation she got going. doing a quick fix while ignoring the core issue, that her item has withered completely, and even more so: that she was choosing to continue the disgusting abuse of an innocent soul and his remains that she stole.
[extra] if Malachias portrait was returned/freed, the artificially made vessel would collapse, fall apart like a dirt-doll stripped of the cord which bond all of its parts together
p.s. this is only oneāļø of several potential ways i could fill-in this story, especially if Iām sticking close to canon and manly just elaborating on the gaps, instead of a full do-overā¦. and for now Iām not set on which route iād like these characters to end up on.