The Fuck Was That.

The fuck was that.

Cindy immediately rekindled her inner fire as reassurance, whatever is about to go down, she was prepared. As always. Her wings itched to burst out, a sign that she was still had more than enough pent up charge of serious firepower if necessary.

There is a deep rumbling throughout hell.

There is only been a few times like this before

It can only mean one thing

Lucifer is fucking pissed.

Do you have any plans to have Cindy be part of the dose to comatose event? - Mun Phoenix (Wrxthfulguard)

Well...If I come up with something, it's guaranteed to be explosive

Well...now I know where my voice kink came from.

The Hungarian (and Spanish.) voice actors went even harder than Jude Law.

Oh this was too good of an opportunity.

“Well we don't get bluetooth, more like an emergency signal type of thing and it develops approximately after we had our first period in sync.”

“I don't know that, but something we should definitely try.”

“Yes as this sync doesn't happen for anatomy reasons but emotional ones as well. So yes it's possible.”

“Anything else?”

"Today I learned that when two women spend enough time around each other their periods sync up, so I have some questions.

1. When did coochies get a blue tooth feature?

2. If we got all the women in the world to hang out together and get their periods to sync up, could we kill god?

3. When two women are married to each other and their periods sync up, if one of them cheats does their coochie snitch on them?"

He seemed honest and much more kind than the usual demons she had encountered despite the stony look.

“Fender?” curiosity and intrigue mixed in her voice

“Is it a Fender Stratocaster by any chance?”

It's been ages since she has heard the iconic sound, even though she heavily preferred Gibsons, the Explorer model to be exact. Then came the crushing realization.

“...Hell uses a different currency than the human world doesn't it? Warmed up for nothing, great.” the spirit scoffed, well it was worth a try

@phoenixborn​ said: (Hi my rocker spirit is coming for your rocker gargoyle)

The usual hop down to Hell for a strut and investigation of how this pocket dimension operated went as always: a little bit of trouble here and there, nothing too major yet.

“Hey, do you know where to get Gibson guitars here?” it was a sudden impulse to ask the tall demon, urged by her gut feeling

The gargoyle raised a brow at the woman, having been caught in the middle of a smoke break. His expression was neutral as he took a slow drag of his smoke. He assumed the fiery-haired woman was new in Hell, and luckily for her, she asked the right person.

“There’s a place called Core Guitars couple blocks down.” He replied, exhaling the grey vapors as he spoke. “Got my Fender there. It’s good quality.” And it cost him a pretty penny but it was worth it.

I am really loving the morality debate between Cindy and the Guardians

I do get where both are coming from like ideally we shouldn't have to kill abusers, but we do not live in an ideal world unfortunately.

Thank you! I like to think as they are the Guardians. They represent almost everything positive in this world, that's why murder when it would be justified isn't really an option. They had their own struggles although most of them are either not from Earth (Sandy, Bunny) or was a creature instead of human (Tooth).

While Cindy is a Protector. She was human before eventually becoming a cosmic terror. She is a true victim of how justice system operated, her death would've left unpunished and no matter what her mother did, she couldn't avoid/escape from her ex husband from killing her. She knows the world as it is, without wonder, compassion or justice and it let her down multiple times.