justawasteoftime1122 - "Christ on a stick!"
"Christ on a stick!"

ON HOLIDAYS. WILL BE MORE ACTIVE. WILL NOT ANSWER REQUESTS OR QUESTIONS IF THEY MAKE ME UNCOMFORTABLE I go by Embleu :) (not my real name) She/They female but prefers neutral. Saggitarius with a short attention span and temper. Aussie šŸ„° I draw Hazbin and Helluva. I am in a few fandoms... Other hyperfixations and obsessions (past and present) include; The Promised Neverland, Wings Of Fire, Warrior cats, The Amazing Digital Circus, Murder drones, Fairy tail and more that I can't remember T-T

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How Is One Aroace While Also Omni

How is one aroace while also Omni

Well,

AroAce is a lack of sexual and romantic attraction. It is when you can still feel it, but less than the average lot. You can still sometimes get Romantic and Sexual crushes, but it differs for each person.

I personally don't get pretty much any Sexual attraction, and I get rare romantic attraction, but mostly my 'crushes' are platonic.

Omni, attraction to all genders with preference in my way is how I get platonic and the rare romantic crush.

So as a summary, AroAce is just a lack of but still having romantic and sexual feelings and crushes, just less often and when I do it's any gender but I have a preference towards femininity.

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4 months ago

Omg yes ā¤šŸ’”

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Oh.

His quiet reverie shatters when pieces of odd moments heā€™s had with the fallen are forming together like a jigsaw puzzle fitting on each other perfectly.

His reckless actions to gain favor of the fallenā€™s emotion and attention, his unusual chattiness whenever a squabble with the king begins. Disagreeing and debating such nonsensical topics that he wouldnā€™t even dare to try and win over but becomes possible if itā€™s against the king.

Such mundane things became a thrill of joy whenever it was with the king.

The fallen has been slowly becoming a reason for his enjoyment, his everything that makes living in hell all the more fun.

He can never get over the expressions the king shows only at him, his fake smiles will always disappear when it comes to him.

Itā€™s truly a joy.

And that brings him down to a revelation he wished he shouldā€™ve not known.

He likes Lucifer.

Terrifyingly, maybe even more so than heā€™d like to admit.

This revelation might change his view on Lucifer, in a lot of ways if heā€™s being honest.

But he throws this knowledge out of his mind. Heā€™ll get over it someday. Heā€™s sure of it.

Months went on and slowly, he realized he and the king had some similaritiesā€” or something they both have in agreement at least.

Lucifer likes his jokes. It was surprising, really. He simply remarked an off-handed pun towards his colleagues with expectations of none showing such enthusiasm on his jokesā€” except one did.

He hears the fallen snicker and laughs quietly. A sound heā€™d unexpectedly find lovely to his ears. A music that he can never get rid of even until today.

It became his purpose to make jokes and make the king laughā€” and he didnā€™t regret doing so.

He tells a silly joke and the king laughs loud, his head falling back and smiling brightly at him, a golden blush spreading across his porcelain face.

Itā€™s a beautiful sight.

ā€œYouā€™re not so bad for yourself, Alastor.ā€ It was a first for the fallen to call his name properly. Itā€™s a lovely ring heā€™d like to hear again.

ā€œLikewise, sire.ā€

More months went on andā€” oh. How stupid he was.

He didnā€™t mean to utter such a silly thingā€” towards a being powerful than him no less.

ā€œI like your dumb smile.ā€ He didnā€™t mean to blurt out his thoughts loud for the king to hear. But he simply laughs at it.

ā€œYou do? Stop joking bambi.ā€ A joke. He thought of it as a joke.

ā€œApologies, the mood was slowly going sour and I couldnā€™t help but jest a bit.ā€

ā€œOh shut up.ā€

ā€˜Would you believe me if I say I like you?ā€™

ā€¢ ā€¢ ā€¢ ā€¢

ā€œLucifer.ā€ He couldnā€™t help it. He canā€™t help but be a fool towards the fallen.

ā€œAl? What is it?ā€ He asks, now smiling at him. He wished for more out of this relationship he cultivated for years now.

ā€œIā€™d like to confess something.ā€ There was an odd trepidation gripping on his chest. He hates this feeling.

ā€œConfess? Wow thatā€™s a pretty deep word,ā€ an awkward chuckle comes out of him, ā€œwhaddya want to say?ā€

ā€œI like you, Lucifer.ā€ A beat of silence.

ā€œ.. what?ā€ He watches him back away slightly, an awkward laugh, ā€œYouā€™re joking, right?ā€

..

ā€œIā€™m afraid not, sire.ā€

ā€œAl, Iā€” uh, Iā€™m sorry. I donā€™t feel the same way.ā€

ā€œ.. I understand.ā€

ā€œIā€™m sorry.ā€ And he runs off.

..

Hah..

So this is a feeling that Vox felt when he rejected him?

Did he also think that heā€™d wish he died at the very moment when he realized that the friendship theyā€™ve had for years were gone in a blink all for a stupid selfish act such as he is right now?

4 months ago

Agreed

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4 months ago

They just need a lil love <3

Also @speakofthedebbie explain rn I'm holding you at gunpoint

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