bsky.app/profile/lotu... i need to repost my oc because i love her and im working on her new ref sheet!

bsky.app/profile/lotu... drops my new oc on the timeline and disappears ))

((do any of you know beastieball ? /genq

ㅤ ⿴『 𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥 𝙥𝙞𝙣 . 』 ㅤ

Precisely. It's such a bore to see wannabes like that garner attention. . .

Imagine being so full of misery you wanna bust into someone's home and threaten to kill the home's beloved puppy, though. That's what strikes me the most about this. . . Darkchylde! Can't prove herself any other way~ [Harper Lee's long, wyrm like body shakes with her chortling.]

Where is Tomie?! I got her something from one of my dimensional visits!

Hush! We're all eating and watching Lord Ainz fight! [A three layered voice chides, and upon locating it's source, it's this HUGE three headed wyrm-like creature, draped all across the rocky front of the Tomb of Nazarick.] Lord Ainz is about to put some drama queen in her place...~

(( THE AINZ RIZZ??????? OMFG--- ))

(( "MOTHER KNOWS BEST", a #𝐍𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 solo written for: @sorcererking.bsky.social ! ))

((sniles so sneetly at struggler. this favor mayyy lead to having her join nazarick, but i do need to like that post rq and i will still write the solo to show for it, too

[The rat gets to about the middle of the throne room, and begins to twist and crack viscerally, as if someone was squeezing and killing the damned thing. The rat's body melts to sinew and bones, and soon begins to grow. Shaping into something a lot less rat, and a lot more... human.] ++

[Disguised scarily well as a rat, Harper Lee has weaved through countless Nazarick member's sights to get to the throne room. Huffing a little breath as she shifts again into a spider to get under the heavy doors, and then back to the rat. She wonders if Supreme Sorcerer Ainz could tell she was ++

(( when you wanna write with struggler but you're not sure how to go about it...))

'Tomie~?' [The three headed wyrm calls into the mind, for @pleiadeszeta.bsky.social , having a gift for the smaller being.] 'Can you hear me?' [That haunting triple layered voice comes through into the very mind of Entoma.]

Yeah, was gonna do that anyway~!

(( i gotta clean up my fuckin lore doc for harper lee ougggh

While our prison dimension was hidden out of sight, we could sorta see out of it. Like a foggy window you cannot rub off. . . It was if God had us able to watch him and his new angels thrive and flourish. A cruel punishment for his own mistakes. [She's not as bitter as her particular family, ++

[SNORT.] A sinner? A sinner did in the so called- Great Adam!? [She covers her mouth, and a three layered laugh escapes her, almost as if she had three people inside her...] Ahem. Sorry. That's so funny, though! Did you grab that shit on video?

Ahh, seems I've been missing out. I've been meaning to visit Hell, if only to scope out the culinary scene! [She's a simple horror.] Wait, Adam's dead. . .? Shit, I really gotta quit the lengthy napping schedule. . .!

[Nodding in agreement.] He's kind of a bummer, yeah? My kind are all on a warpath towards Heaven, but they've been planning since before I was created, so maybe we'll get to see a show? But who knows when it'll be ready. [Tossing hair back, shifting her fingers into a brush to claw through it.]

They did you dirty too, huh. . . [She points to herself.] I'm Harper Lee! I usually go incognito as a human, but. . . my kind were the first drafts of angels. So I guess I'm like a progenitor of your former life? We were quickly discarded and forgotten about, though...

Oh, yeah! It gobbled me up and as I was going down I just turned into my true form and it exploded from my size! [Woah. She smells terrible!]

Hey, wait. You're-- well, you were one of those Heavenfolk... right?

Oh, Crook! [She would hug him, but she is COVERED in a strange black ichor.] Hey, just got into a little scuffle with a hungry beast! :)

Who's that rosy cheeked demon? He looks familiar. . .

[Wringing black ichor out of her hair.] Last time I go to that particular dimension, eeyuck. . .

[Laughs in 25'0'' in her true form.]

Yeah. . . fair. Sorry for gettin' upset. I just. . . ough. I don't understand y'alls humor yet.

I could say the same about you! But if we're cool, we're cool. But-- ugh. Don't make me feel BAD for scarin' ya!

[Begins to crackle and shift, morphing into herself, again, but she's wearing a pretty red dress, revealing more of her tattooed form.] //...DMs?//

[Once she's eaten, she looks to her chef and suitor.] So. How's about I get into something more...comfortable? And by that, I shapeshift something a bit more sexy onto my body?

Geez, you mortals are so boring! All you do is bring out the torches and pitchforks at shit you don't understand! Instead of bein' a dick about a mere prank, you could laugh along!

Thank you, Tomie~! You have a horror's favor to spend later~! [She coils her WHOLE body around the boat and starts to dig in with ALL THREE heads. Munch munch. It looks... very fucked up.]

[Unhinging her jaw at some point to just devour everything, plate swept clean.]

[Going fucking ham instantly those utensils enter this realm of existence. Munch munch. She's so happy, she could cry.]

[Eyebrow raise.] Oh, come on. It was a joke! Don't take it so seriously! If you thought that was scary, you haven't seen anything yet! [A grin.]

[She claps happily, and she quickly looks around for utensils. . . she cannot WAIT to devour this.] Mm. Well done, Crook! You're surely winning up my several hearts by now~

[The smell is driving her insane. Her arm is twisting around 360 degrees as if she wants to transform, but she'd practically fill this space and break everything. . . wiping her drooling mouth on her arm.]

[The clone drops to its knees, and begins to twist, bend, and crack unnaturally. Disgusting sound effects pair with a visual that is hard to forget. The figure rises, and... it's a woman! Covered in rose tattoos.] I was just tryna see how you'd react, I didn't think you'd get THAT mad! [Giggle.]

What's an allergy? [That answered that question.]

Ooooooh. . . that's a tough choice! I really, really, really adore meat. My favorite thing about the mortal realm is the variety in meat. However... today, I'm feeling spicy. How about curry~? In that boat, you mentioned! Thank you, Tomie~! [A nickname, the beast chirps her answer.]

[Oooh. She seems heartily impressed, but... she wasn't without her tricks. She wouldn't hurt this one, she thinks. She'll just see what he truly wants. . . then she'll decide!]

Hey! Cut that shit out already! [Once again, the clone mimics him. From the tone of voice, down to the way his face wrinkled in frustration. Until, the clone rubs their throat.] Just a prank, mortal~! Relax. [The voice goes from Soul's to. . . girly feminine?]

Yes, please~! [She'd seem incredibly down for steak. Meat, one of her favorite mortal world delicacies. Sniffing the wine and taking a hearty sip. Not like poison would work on her anyway.]

(( harper lee true form repost. i need to redo this when its not 11:40pm and my elbow doesn't feel like broken glass. crunchy

I'm impressed. For a mortal, you seem to have quite a grasp on this otherworldly stuff. [She giggles, even as her hand was kissed.] Good to meet you as well, Crook.~

Alright, just what the hell do you think you're doing? [Mimicked perfectly.]

Yes, please. . . Oh, call me Harper Lee. It's one name, "Lee" ain't the surname. [She offers a smile, warm and inviting.] My real name would make your brain literally melt and ooze out of your ear. So, stick to Harper Lee, and we'll be fine, yes?