So Talking Some With @houseofasmodeus About The Knight AU And... So Far We Think Ozzie And Mammon Are

So talking some with @houseofasmodeus about the Knight AU and... So far we think Ozzie and Mammon are definitely together, but they do ultimately fall apart when Mammon eventually kills Lucifer and then tries to kill Ozzie as well since he's loyal to Lucifer. Because he manages to live though, he ends up taking care of Charlie who doesn't have anyone to look after her anymore and essentially raises her as his own. Because he owns numerous dragons, she grows up around them and eventually becomes Princess of the Dragons.

After that... Who knows? We're still plotting things out but yeah!

BLOG ROLL

CAIN - frstson

FIZZAROLLI - jestiing

BLITZO - impicide

LUCIFER - unhcliness

BOOTHILL - silvercowbcy

OCs - psychcpcmp

If you ARE receiveING this, you make somebody ME happy! Go on anon and FEAR send this to ten of your followers who make you YOU MAKE happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you WILL get one back LOVED, even better FOREVER! ❤️💖

A bit of morning love. I CAN NOT BE CONTAINED!

ps. Decided to be silly, you are wonderful! XD

You're all silly goobers! aenjgae Thank you though! <3

"What if they kissed?" Mammon? >:)

Send what if they kissed, and i'll make a one shot, one off, possibly non-canon drabble of a smooch.

Being down here made the monsters skin crawl. Sure, there technically wasn't any rule about monsters being in the after lives. Some of them even worked with most of them, Cerberus guarded the entrance to hell. Banshee's delivered news of saints passing to the people of Earth. Even demons and angels were considered monsters in some religions. Quite frankly. There weren't rules about them being here because they, are to earth, what hellborns are to. Well. Hell.

And considering (for the most part) they had no souls, there was no afterlife for them to wait for to come down here. When they died they simply. Stopped existing or were recycled to make new monsters.

That all being said. It didn't mean that the chimera liked being here any less. It made her skin crawl, she felt like she was always doing something wrong being here. And hell was a finite space. There were only so many places you could go before you ran into someone you wish you'd hadn't.

And this was the first time she was waiting for Ollie inside the bugs nest itself! There were plenty of people here, and quite frankly. Honey looked like a Gluttony demon. Apparently they were multi eyes, multi armed, and pastel too. And her name? Its fine. Its fine. Just blend in--

"Oy? What do we have here?"

Of course, Mammon knew who she was, after all. He kept tabs on everyone who rented out his product. And with the monster specifically, he's been texting her pretending to be one of his prized robots. And she was none the wiser. Thank goodness that little lie detector ability didn't work through devices, hm?

Of course he knew when and where she was going to be. After all, he set up this meeting.

"Don't I know you from somewhere?"

"WHOOT? Me? No Ah doon't know ye, we're practically strangers, t'ats tae definition. Note... knowin' someone." Technically not a lie. One of the sins was one of the LAST people she wanted to be interacting with right now. Monsters got... a little funny. Around creatures of power.

Meanwhile, the kingpin of the greed ring was eating up watching the monster squirm. She was an oddity down here, a rare find, and what said greed more then having something that was one of a kind and limited edition?

"Ah'm just here. Waiting fer a friend."

"Waiting? All alone out here? A pretty thing like yourself?" He needed to turn up the charm. "A small thing like yourself? You're going to attract unwanted attention."

The monsters face twitched, her own mask dropping ever so slightly. "And... yer tellin' meh this just to be charitable?"

A toothy smile crept onto his face. "What? Here? Please, its bad business to be giving out help for free. Do you know what ring you're in? No, i'm giving you a warning." He bent down, he did have at least 8 good feet on her. "And it doesn't come cheap. The folks around here are paying you no mind because of me." Of course he told the staff to ignore her, and to make sure Ollie got out a little late.

"Me standing here and talking to you means you have my protection. And that goes a long way down here."

The pleasant smile and faux nervous demeanor dropped. Her arms crossed and clawless fingers digging into the muscle of her arms. She was practicing self restraint in the upmost manner. Pretty sure cursing out a sin lord, or throwing hands with one, probably got you thrown in jail down here.

"And whoot do ye want? A fiver? Some cookies? Out wit' it, fecker."

"Well, as long as we're both dropping pleasantries." He hissed. Pulling a neon lit cigarette out of his suit pocket. "I could have you banned from this entire ring. Much less from renting from me again."

"Whoot. Do. Ye. Want." The monster hissed back, pausing venomously after each word.

"I'm getting to it. Yeesh. You know patience is a virtue toots. People thinking you're running with me will get you far, not to mention it might as well be true with how often you're seen down here with my bots. I want a kiss."

"A WHOOT--"

Of course it was a bluff to make her squirm more. No sane person would kiss him. But it would have narrowed her options into saying yes to something more egregious. Maybe money, maybe extorting her, maybe information? Who knew. Knowing a creature topside that could travel back and forth freely wasn't an every day boon.

So Mammon laid on the pressure a bit more

"A kiss." The insect confirmed, he blew out noxious green smoke, from inbetween sharp, intercrossing teeth. "But of course. If it's a no, well then we're going to have to-- what the hell?"

His lips bent upwards in surprise. Eyebrows narrowing as he felt something around his neck. What was this? A plant!? Here? Coming from the chimera no less. The same chimera who lifted herself off the ground with more of them bulging from his floor. Making her an impromptu step ladder. With the combination of the plant hooked around the back of his neck. She used two of her arms to lift herself up, pull him down, and have their lips meet.

Plump white lips, met his more firmly disguised mandibles, her tusks making an opening inbetween for her tongue to dart through. This may have been the last person off earth she wanted to run into, but she had a reputation to keep! And as it stood, Mammon's tongue ran with the invite to invade her mouth. After he got his parings, the much sharper and thinner proboscis unfurled and probed around her mouth. Threatening to occupy her throat before he suddenly felt it sliding out.

The cold air hitting it was palpable considering it just hade the ecstasy of a warm mouth. Honey was already wiping her mouth by the time he put his insect like tongue away and stood up. Neither of them were bad kissers. Neither of them were going to give the other the satisfaction of knowing that..

"You. Just went for it huh? Something you not telling me?" He crooned out, trying to prod another reaction.

"Deals a deal twig man. Doon't let it beh said it woosn't. Now buzz off. Ah woont tae ferget tae past 60 seconds." The plants retreated, leaving only a loose floor tile in their wake as she walked around him, trying to compose herself.

Both from indignancy and just kissing someone 3 times her size. Pretending the people who were staring weren't. After all. She doubts that they'd gossip about their boss if they knew what was healthy for them.

"OLLIIIEEEE. OVERHERE."

Mamon only looked at her as she ran off and snuffed his cigarette. "Gnnn. FIne." Well played, he knows better next time.