Forget_me_noxx



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  1. Public Bookmark 27

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    “Okay fun’s over show me what you got”

    Abel blinked, “show you what?”

    “Holy light kid, I wanna see some holy fucking light!”

    Abel gaped, “I can’t do that!”

    Adam scoffed at him, “of course you fucking can, you’ve got my blood in your vains so you gotta have some holy light up there too,”

    Abel felt at the horns of his mask, uneasily. Adam looked at him expectantly, he wasn’t going to leave until he got what he wanted.

    He sighed, dropping his hands in defeat, “okay how do I do it?”

    AKA- Adam decides it high time his son learns what it takes to be head Exorcist.

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    26 Mar 2026

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    This is canon to me

  2. Rec 4

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    Whenever lightning flashes through his window, Ryota braces himself against his desk. Thunder booms, he flinches and his pencil reunites with its tablet. He hates storms and, although his parents' house sits far from the brunt of its force, every new typhoon season lasts longer than the last. How long until one lasts forever?

    Nothing lasts forever. His pen slows as the bitterness in his chest stirs. Its resilience has started to wear him thin, thinner than his only friend had ever let him get. The same one that vanished without warning. Left him to fend for himself at their graduation ceremony, when his classmates met him for the first time. Months have passed since and he still calls them a friend.

    His friend comes knocking, but why now?

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    25 Mar 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 12

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    After Vox’s attack leaves Heaven scarred, Abel, who reluctantly stepped into command of the Exorcist Army after Adams death, finds himself surrounded by angels who want blood—including a very bitter, very stab-happy Lute.
    Somehow he needs to find a way to keep "his" army busy. One that does not involve invading hell and slaughtering everything that moves.

    Or: Abel pointing out armies serve more than one purpose, and it's not just "killing stuff"

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    05 Feb 2026

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  4. Public Bookmark 47

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    I decided to make an art archive since I draw so much of Vox and Alastor and I need another outlet to dump all of it onto. Most of it is murdermedia :3 And will have a small written snippet from me abt details of the drawings for fun!

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    11 Jan 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 5

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    She can see Val’s face in detail now, his rosy glasses do nothing to hide the concern that is in his eyes. Just as she moves to take a drink of the water, her knuckles and wrist seize up and she drops the cup. She wants to cry, but she can’t. There’s no tear ducts in her doll-body for them to come out.

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    02 Jan 2026

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