Fannish Friday
Apr. 4th, 2025 09:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cornerofmadnessBecause I have nothing better to do. Today merely existed. I do have the link but I'll share tomorrow for those want to hear my talk.
Provided I don't float away. We're flooding bad.
Even gnocchi were too hard for my jaw to eat without pain. Whee. I didn't try the muscle relaxer as I had work and interviews for L's replacement and the last time I took flexiril I was out for 13 hours. I'll try tonight.
I did finish a scene forspikesgirl58's 6 word challenge. The six words were
Disability Slope Silence Learn Sunday & Particle
“It’ll be a helluva adventure for you,” Angel told his brother sitting at the hotel bar with him. Husk rolled his eyes and Arackniss shot back his whiskey, nearly an entire tumbler full.
Angel smirked at the sight. It took him back to Brooklyn and their ‘private club.’ Good for him. Wouldn’t want him sober after all.
“Angel!”
Everyone jumped at Vaggie’s sharp tone. Where had she even come from? She hadn’t been there a moment ago, Angel was sure.
“We don't want any adventures here. This is supposed to be a place of healing and I know when you say adventure there’s going to be sin involved.” She narrowed her solitary eye at him.
“Me?” He put two hands on his chest, aiming for his best innocent expression. He did that well judging by all the reviews on his movies.
Vaggie crossed her arms. “So, you’re going to try and tell me you’re not planning something perverted?”
“Not at all.”
“He’s trying to convince me there’s going to be an upside to our family providing security for the upcoming meeting, if you count being invited to Asmodeus’ big party an upside.”
“He’s the Deadly Sin of lust. How can there be a downside?” Angel asked, ignoring Husk’s head shake.
“Sounds like a slippery slope to me, kid,” Husk said.
“A slope that ends up with me trapped in a room with Tony, a Deadly Sin and that weird little imp dude, you know the jangly one with the bendy limbs.” Arackniss lit up.
Vaggie made hard eye contact with him. “I repeat, Angel, no adventures here.”
“Uncle Ozzie would never make you do something you didn’t want to do,” Charlie said, stepping off the staircase. The carpeting had eaten up the sounds of her descent. “You’d be safe, Arackniss.”
“And there’s nothing wrong with Ozzie and Fizzarolli,” Angel added. “Besides, Fizz can’t help his bendy limbs. He has a disability.”
Arackniss rolled his cigarette from one side of his mouth to the other. “Didn’t know that.”
“Quadruple amputee. Ozzie made him mechanical limbs,” Angel said and Arackniss choked on his cigarette inhale.
He pounded his chest. “Sorry. Wow, that had to have been a horrible accident.”
“Yeah, explosive amputations complicated with hellfire.” Angel made a face. “Fizz is okay, the things he can do with that tail of his.”
“Kid,” Husk groaned.
“Angel!” Vaggie scolded. “Again, for the third time, no adventures.”
“Plbbt,” Angel rolled his eyes. “You could use a good adventure. If Charlie didn’t see Oz as her uncle, I’d suggest asking him for some adventure scenarios.”
“Angel.” Charlie wagged her head, her whole face turning as bright red as the cockatiel-circles she had at the corners of her mouth.
On a roll, Angel ignored her. “It’s going to be a huge party. You’d never even see me, brother. Ozzie rented out a huge warehouse and there’ll be multiple rooms which is just as well. Aurelia plans to go.”
“Do not pervert my daughter.” Arackniss poked his cigarette Angel’s way, ash falling onto the bar top.
“She’s already in hell. What worse can happen?” Angel asked, dodging as Niffty appeared out of nowhere, sweeping the ash off the bartop.
“Clean!” she insisted, grabbed Arackniss’ cigarette from his fingers, snuffed it out and scurried to the front door to start washing windows.
“I do not understand her.” Arackniss shot Niffty a baffled look.
“You got a particle of dust on the bar and she’s having none of it,” Husk supplied. “Why she’s this way…that’s too long of a story and not mine to tell.”
“Ah.” He lit up another cigarette. “And Tony, I don’t want an answer to your question. No perverting my children.”
“Fiiiiiine.” Angel slid his empty glass to Husk who started mixing him a drink. “But I’m gonna argue they were already perverted when they got here.”
Arackniss narrowed his eyes. “I had my children learn all the rules at Sunday School.”
“And all the rules of being a mobster. Those two things don’t go together but of course we didn’t really believe in hell, did we?”
“You did.”
Angel hung his head, remembering that first kill when he was a child, the one to protect his mother and sister. He’d been terrified of going to hell. Should have known he was destined for the pit. The silence stretched out until finally he said, “I was right, I guess. Figures the one thing I’m right about sucks.”
“Sounds par for the course with your luck, baby brother.” Arackniss snorted, lightening the mood. “So, are we clear? No perverting my children and I won’t be attending the orgy you have planned.”
“Good thing since your kids are,” Husk muttered.
Arackniss glared. “And you,” he pointed to Husk with the cigarette. “You allowing him to go to the orgy without you?”
“Who said Husky wasn’t gonna be there?” Angel asked.
“Yes, Angel had an entire presentation to convince Husk to go, complete with a show and tell and many toys involved. Charlie and I had to leave the hotel,” Vaggie said wryly and Charlie flushed to her hairline.
Arackniss arched his thin eyebrows. “S,o I could be trapped in a room with Tony, you, the little imp and the Deadly Sin?”
“You ain’t invited into any room I’m in,” Angel huffed.
“Oh thank God or Lucifer or whoever.” Arackniss exhaled a billow of smoke.
“And I haven’t agreed to anything,” Husk said.
“I’m just going to have to try harder to convince you,” Angel said in his best sultry voice, rewarded with Husk’s blush.
“Why do you think I didn’t say yes yet?” Husk volleyed back.
Vaggie sighed. “Charlie, we need to talk to your dad about sound proofing our room or Angel’s.”
“Why not both,” Charlie said, linking arms with Vaggie and leading her toward the front door.
Angel didn’t know where they were going but he was taking that suggestion as an endorsement of the things he was contemplating.
“If he wrecks the bed and hurts himself, take a picture,” Arackniss said, pushing his empty tumbler back to Husk for a refill. “I could use as good laugh.”
Husk snorted. “He’s more likely to wreck us both. He has…interesting ideas.”
“I don’t need to know but I’m betting they involve wings. I can’t help but notice he has a fetish between Valentino, you and the way he eyes Lucifer. Does Asmodeus have wings?”
“Not in the sense you mean but maybe I’ve never seen them. But he can alter his form. He has tail feathers,” Angel mused. “And I don’t have a fetish.”
“Liar,” Arackniss shot back and Husk snorted again.
“Fiiiiiiiine, whatever. And you’re coming to the big party, big brother. There will be succubi there.”
“And did you forget about Sugar? I have a lover.”
Angel slapped his hands on the bar and leaned close to his brother. “Bring her.”
He laughed at Arackniss’ scandalized expression. If anyone needed to cut loose at an orgy, it was Mr. Repressed. Yeah sure, he enjoyed sex, made a lot of babies when he was alive but Angel bet it was all missionary position and maybe cowgirl at best. He’d find someone to teach Arackniss the ropes, literally with ropes. Angel smiled at the thought. This was going to be fun.
Finding Comfort Torchwood
Someone You Can Bet On Hazbin Hotel
Hate To Love You Torchwood
Unavoidable Outcome Hazbin Hotel WIP
Vices and Virtues Hazbin Hotel WIP
Always Be My Loser Hazbin Hotel WIP
the smallest of gestures Final Fantasy XV
So, what class are you playing as? The Owl House
Magical Travel Woes Harry Potter/ 9-1-1
The Moonless Midnight Stargate Atlantis
breathing your certainty Star Trek: Voyager
Machine Error Torchwood
Unavoidable Outcome Hazbin Hotel
Night, Perpetual Doctor Who/The Paternoster Gang
Zenosyne The Owl House
Devil’s Night Batman
A Rough Night Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
Theme Park Partners Teen Wolf
Afternoon of Embraces Hazbin Hotel
Keeping Mum Hazbin Hotel
little ladies night Star Trek: Voyager
Meeting with the McCall Pack Teen Wolf
Provided I don't float away. We're flooding bad.
Even gnocchi were too hard for my jaw to eat without pain. Whee. I didn't try the muscle relaxer as I had work and interviews for L's replacement and the last time I took flexiril I was out for 13 hours. I'll try tonight.
I did finish a scene for
spikesgirl58's 6 word challenge. The six words wereDisability Slope Silence Learn Sunday & Particle
“It’ll be a helluva adventure for you,” Angel told his brother sitting at the hotel bar with him. Husk rolled his eyes and Arackniss shot back his whiskey, nearly an entire tumbler full.
Angel smirked at the sight. It took him back to Brooklyn and their ‘private club.’ Good for him. Wouldn’t want him sober after all.
“Angel!”
Everyone jumped at Vaggie’s sharp tone. Where had she even come from? She hadn’t been there a moment ago, Angel was sure.
“We don't want any adventures here. This is supposed to be a place of healing and I know when you say adventure there’s going to be sin involved.” She narrowed her solitary eye at him.
“Me?” He put two hands on his chest, aiming for his best innocent expression. He did that well judging by all the reviews on his movies.
Vaggie crossed her arms. “So, you’re going to try and tell me you’re not planning something perverted?”
“Not at all.”
“He’s trying to convince me there’s going to be an upside to our family providing security for the upcoming meeting, if you count being invited to Asmodeus’ big party an upside.”
“He’s the Deadly Sin of lust. How can there be a downside?” Angel asked, ignoring Husk’s head shake.
“Sounds like a slippery slope to me, kid,” Husk said.
“A slope that ends up with me trapped in a room with Tony, a Deadly Sin and that weird little imp dude, you know the jangly one with the bendy limbs.” Arackniss lit up.
Vaggie made hard eye contact with him. “I repeat, Angel, no adventures here.”
“Uncle Ozzie would never make you do something you didn’t want to do,” Charlie said, stepping off the staircase. The carpeting had eaten up the sounds of her descent. “You’d be safe, Arackniss.”
“And there’s nothing wrong with Ozzie and Fizzarolli,” Angel added. “Besides, Fizz can’t help his bendy limbs. He has a disability.”
Arackniss rolled his cigarette from one side of his mouth to the other. “Didn’t know that.”
“Quadruple amputee. Ozzie made him mechanical limbs,” Angel said and Arackniss choked on his cigarette inhale.
He pounded his chest. “Sorry. Wow, that had to have been a horrible accident.”
“Yeah, explosive amputations complicated with hellfire.” Angel made a face. “Fizz is okay, the things he can do with that tail of his.”
“Kid,” Husk groaned.
“Angel!” Vaggie scolded. “Again, for the third time, no adventures.”
“Plbbt,” Angel rolled his eyes. “You could use a good adventure. If Charlie didn’t see Oz as her uncle, I’d suggest asking him for some adventure scenarios.”
“Angel.” Charlie wagged her head, her whole face turning as bright red as the cockatiel-circles she had at the corners of her mouth.
On a roll, Angel ignored her. “It’s going to be a huge party. You’d never even see me, brother. Ozzie rented out a huge warehouse and there’ll be multiple rooms which is just as well. Aurelia plans to go.”
“Do not pervert my daughter.” Arackniss poked his cigarette Angel’s way, ash falling onto the bar top.
“She’s already in hell. What worse can happen?” Angel asked, dodging as Niffty appeared out of nowhere, sweeping the ash off the bartop.
“Clean!” she insisted, grabbed Arackniss’ cigarette from his fingers, snuffed it out and scurried to the front door to start washing windows.
“I do not understand her.” Arackniss shot Niffty a baffled look.
“You got a particle of dust on the bar and she’s having none of it,” Husk supplied. “Why she’s this way…that’s too long of a story and not mine to tell.”
“Ah.” He lit up another cigarette. “And Tony, I don’t want an answer to your question. No perverting my children.”
“Fiiiiiine.” Angel slid his empty glass to Husk who started mixing him a drink. “But I’m gonna argue they were already perverted when they got here.”
Arackniss narrowed his eyes. “I had my children learn all the rules at Sunday School.”
“And all the rules of being a mobster. Those two things don’t go together but of course we didn’t really believe in hell, did we?”
“You did.”
Angel hung his head, remembering that first kill when he was a child, the one to protect his mother and sister. He’d been terrified of going to hell. Should have known he was destined for the pit. The silence stretched out until finally he said, “I was right, I guess. Figures the one thing I’m right about sucks.”
“Sounds par for the course with your luck, baby brother.” Arackniss snorted, lightening the mood. “So, are we clear? No perverting my children and I won’t be attending the orgy you have planned.”
“Good thing since your kids are,” Husk muttered.
Arackniss glared. “And you,” he pointed to Husk with the cigarette. “You allowing him to go to the orgy without you?”
“Who said Husky wasn’t gonna be there?” Angel asked.
“Yes, Angel had an entire presentation to convince Husk to go, complete with a show and tell and many toys involved. Charlie and I had to leave the hotel,” Vaggie said wryly and Charlie flushed to her hairline.
Arackniss arched his thin eyebrows. “S,o I could be trapped in a room with Tony, you, the little imp and the Deadly Sin?”
“You ain’t invited into any room I’m in,” Angel huffed.
“Oh thank God or Lucifer or whoever.” Arackniss exhaled a billow of smoke.
“And I haven’t agreed to anything,” Husk said.
“I’m just going to have to try harder to convince you,” Angel said in his best sultry voice, rewarded with Husk’s blush.
“Why do you think I didn’t say yes yet?” Husk volleyed back.
Vaggie sighed. “Charlie, we need to talk to your dad about sound proofing our room or Angel’s.”
“Why not both,” Charlie said, linking arms with Vaggie and leading her toward the front door.
Angel didn’t know where they were going but he was taking that suggestion as an endorsement of the things he was contemplating.
“If he wrecks the bed and hurts himself, take a picture,” Arackniss said, pushing his empty tumbler back to Husk for a refill. “I could use as good laugh.”
Husk snorted. “He’s more likely to wreck us both. He has…interesting ideas.”
“I don’t need to know but I’m betting they involve wings. I can’t help but notice he has a fetish between Valentino, you and the way he eyes Lucifer. Does Asmodeus have wings?”
“Not in the sense you mean but maybe I’ve never seen them. But he can alter his form. He has tail feathers,” Angel mused. “And I don’t have a fetish.”
“Liar,” Arackniss shot back and Husk snorted again.
“Fiiiiiiiine, whatever. And you’re coming to the big party, big brother. There will be succubi there.”
“And did you forget about Sugar? I have a lover.”
Angel slapped his hands on the bar and leaned close to his brother. “Bring her.”
He laughed at Arackniss’ scandalized expression. If anyone needed to cut loose at an orgy, it was Mr. Repressed. Yeah sure, he enjoyed sex, made a lot of babies when he was alive but Angel bet it was all missionary position and maybe cowgirl at best. He’d find someone to teach Arackniss the ropes, literally with ropes. Angel smiled at the thought. This was going to be fun.
Finding Comfort Torchwood
Someone You Can Bet On Hazbin Hotel
Hate To Love You Torchwood
Unavoidable Outcome Hazbin Hotel WIP
Vices and Virtues Hazbin Hotel WIP
Always Be My Loser Hazbin Hotel WIP
the smallest of gestures Final Fantasy XV
So, what class are you playing as? The Owl House
Magical Travel Woes Harry Potter/ 9-1-1
The Moonless Midnight Stargate Atlantis
breathing your certainty Star Trek: Voyager
Machine Error Torchwood
Unavoidable Outcome Hazbin Hotel
Night, Perpetual Doctor Who/The Paternoster Gang
Zenosyne The Owl House
Devil’s Night Batman
A Rough Night Biohazard | Resident Evil (Gameverse)
Theme Park Partners Teen Wolf
Afternoon of Embraces Hazbin Hotel
Keeping Mum Hazbin Hotel
little ladies night Star Trek: Voyager
Meeting with the McCall Pack Teen Wolf
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