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((Turns out my weekend was a lot busier than I thought it’d be. So the drawings are not done. They’re being worked on though! I promise I will do them. ^_^))

hela-thegoddessofdeath:

louismephistophelesfaust:

hela-thegoddessofdeath:

"Oh Lou, don’t be afraid, he is your son, you may hold him," she held him out to him, "If you weren’t meant to hold him, I would not let you," She assured him.

Lou nodded and reached out to take his son. The thought struck him hard, harder than anything he’d felt before. ‘My son’, he thought to himself.

The babe was in his gloved hands and he held him close to him. He smiled softly as he looked him over, still covered in blood and crying. For a moment Lou looked very old gazing at the newborn.

Finally his gaze turned to Hela, the threat of tears in his eyes. “He has a soul.” His greatest fear was not realized, and biggest doubt came true.

"Of course he has a soul, he is your son…" she had tears in her eyes as she watched the pair, "he is so beautiful…" she sighed and laid back, closing her eyes, "what should we name him?"

She didn’t understand his fear, which had been put to rest. But he was also glad she did not. As to the name he looked down at the babe and continued to smile. He had thought on a name for many months while she was pregnant. One fitting to this miracle and magic. “Doron, it means gift.”

hela-thegoddessofdeath:

"Lou!" she wrapped her arms around him, "I’ve missed you so!"

Lou returned the hug. “Sorry about that, had business that needed finishing.”

((Or at least that’s MY excuse for him being away. XP Also, I replied, PLUS a special post about being gone for so long.))

louismephistophelesfaust sent:

"Come here you!" Lou suddenly appeared in his usual gray smoke and jumping onto the girl for a hug.

crazedkitty1290:

louismephistophelesfaust:

crazedkitty1290:

louismephistophelesfaust:

crazedkitty1290:

louismephistophelesfaust:

crazedkitty1290:

louismephistophelesfaust:

crazedkitty1290:

Sashta laughed and hugged him back, nearly falling over at the sudden weight. “Hey, Lou! It’s nice to see you, man!”

"Yes, I am currently a man." He declared with his usual grin. "And you too kiddo, as a woman."

She giggled and shook her head. “It’s nice to see you with your memories again…that was…starting to worry me a bit.”

"Ah, yes." His grin faltered at the memory, she had seen his hands. "Well! I’m back to normal and won’t be quite so much a bother to you." Lou laughed.

She smiled and gently rubbed his arms. “You were never a bother, Lou…”

He chuckled at her statement. “Well that’s a rarity.” The grin turned to a light smile. “But a nice one.”

She smiled and hugged him again. “You really scared me back there, you know that?”

"A good scare or a bad scare?" He asked, still grinning widely.

"Bad Scare. I thought you were never going to remember me….and…that’s what scared me…" 

It surprised him, that thought had scared her. With a smile ha took her in his arms. “I’ll never forget you kiddo.” Lou placed a kiss on her forehead.

Lou grins at his followers

hearmefiddlealong:

louismephistophelesfaust:

hearmefiddlealong:

Aldonza took a step back. She would much rather have an adventure with someone else instead of being lost constantly. Especially considering her lack of ability to protect herself from anyone who could manage more than the normal physical damage. “I wouldn’t consider myself a friend of yours, but my name is Aldonza. And I prefer calling it a fiddle.”

"Well, it’s great were getting to know each other then." He continued to grin. "Want to come inside?"

"No." She didn’t trust this Lou at all, who knew what he would do to her or her fiddle once they were inside. In fact, she was very much considering walking away.

Lou laughed, ending with a wide grin. “Clever young girl, not trusting a strange person you just.” He reached over to pat her on the head.

hela-thegoddessofdeath:

louismephistophelesfaust:

hela-thegoddessofdeath:

She laid there, her body returning to its natural state, and breathed heavily, “my gods…” She whispered, “b-baby… Where is…” She saw him once again and took him into her arms, cradling and holding him protectively.

Despite there being blood on him, she kissed his little forehead, “welcome… I have been waiting for you… And so has your father…” She looked up at Lou, “l-Lou? D-do you want t-to hold h-him?”

He watched in awe and admiration. After all she had been through, her first instinct was the baby. It was one of several things he admired about mothers, their strength when it came to their children.

Lou instinctively stepped back, his gloved hands shaking with fear. Of course he wanted to hold the babe. But he was afraid to. More so since it was his own child and having just greeted the world moments ago. His body betrayed him as he found himself nodding silently.

"Oh Lou, don’t be afraid, he is your son, you may hold him," she held him out to him, "If you weren’t meant to hold him, I would not let you," She assured him.

Lou nodded and reached out to take his son. The thought struck him hard, harder than anything he’d felt before. ‘My son’, he thought to himself.

The babe was in his gloved hands and he held him close to him. He smiled softly as he looked him over, still covered in blood and crying. For a moment Lou looked very old gazing at the newborn.

Finally his gaze turned to Hela, the threat of tears in his eyes. “He has a soul.” His greatest fear was not realized, and biggest doubt came true.

Lou grins at his followers

eyslk-fala-iustig:

louismephistophelesfaust:

eyslk-fala-iustig:

louismephistophelesfaust:

"It’s been a while since I’ve had guests." He gave a wide grin.

"And it’s been a while since I last gutted someone," Eyslk replied sweetly, tapping her claws together as she looked the stranger up and down.

Of course she didn’t truly mean to throw around threats, but it was good fun. Anyways, it’s a good way to get to know strangers, isn’t it? After a moment she raised a brow and asked, “Well then, have you got a name?”

Lou blinked at the threat before laughing. It was unusual to be be threatened so early on after he first meeting someone. So it amused him that all it took was a quick greeting.

He grinned widely at her question, giving her an exaggerated bow while taking off his hat. “Friends call me Lou.”

The crow quirked her head slightly—not at all bird-like—and watched with interest when the boy bowed. He didn’t seem scared or too taken-aback. She wasn’t sure how to feel about that. Needless to say her smirk remained fixed on her face,
How intriguing.

"A pleasure to make your acquaintance. Lou.” She mused, after a moment she offered a dramatic curtsy. Looking back up with devilish eyes, she added, “I am Eyslk, of the Unseelie Court.”

Lou looked her over a moment. Wondering if her appearance would give any hint as to what the Unseelie Court was. It did not help. Though he did recall something of fairy tales, not had he had much interest in them, nor believe in them.

He enjoyed her dramatic response, not everyone played along. Lou grinned even more, if possible. “A fitting name for a very interesting individual. You’re not human are you?” She certainly did not have the soul of one from what he could see.

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thebeautifullytragicone:

louismephistophelesfaust:

thebeautifullytragicone:

louismephistophelesfaust:

"Words do have power, just as names do." That he did understand. "So does this word, ‘beautiful’, which you are." He smiled almost proudly.

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"I’m a witch, Lou, you don’t need to teach me about the power of words." Elphaba sighed, before a small smile worked its way onto her face. "So I’ve been told. By very few, but I have been told." A beat or two. "Did I ever tell you that I hadn’t heard someone call me beautiful until university? That feels like a lifetime ago, but it’s only been some years." How many, she wasn’t sure, but it was less than ten.

he laughed. “Of course not.” He grinned even more as she finished. “Well, who ever said that sees true beauty.”

Elphaba refrained from commenting further; she simply let herself get lost in memories for the moment.

Of Nessa, the only one who was never off-put by the color of Elphaba’s skin.

Of Glinda, who despite making fun of her at first, was the first person to actually call her beautiful, even before the blonde had changed her name.

Of Fiyero, wonderful Fiyero, who had helped her see beauty in a different way.

And of all the strange and interesting people she had met upon leaving Oz.

It wasn’t until a Butterfree flew closer than Elphaba would have expected that she was snapped out of her reverie. There were more of them a bit further off.

And with the snap back to the present, came the recollection of how she had lost people along the way. The memories hurt now. A reminder of how hard it was to hold onto the people you care about most. How easy it was for people to die, or be left behind. Sweet Oz, did it hurt, but it was nothing she hadn’t dealt with before, and so she focused on appreciating the things around her. Which led to her expression relaxing from the state it had gotten into.

Lou caught sight of the butterfree, awed by it’s size. Never had he seen such a huge butterfly. It made him miss his wings, for a moment before pushing it aside quickly.

Looking back to Elphaba he saw the hint of sadness on her face. It changed soon enough, much like how Lou changed. He walked up to her and smiled, carefully placing a hand on her shoulder. “Lots of giant insects so far.” He commented, to move the conversation along.

ask-mister-snow:

louismephistophelesfaust:

Lou thought he heard a voice, and he could almost sense a soul, faintly. Why in the world would someone be bothered by what he said he could not fathom. He shrugged as he took his first step into the snow.

"Frozen water." He grumbled to himself. "Everywhere." Looking around, he was glad to find that there were no children. Since usually they would be throwing snowballs. He’d hate to get into the cross fire. "How are snowballs fun?" He asked himself.

[ ❄ ] —— Jack did his best to not be offended, but truthfully, he had a reason to be. This was all his doing, and this man here was completely bashing his beautiful creation. Not everyone liked winter. He knew that. Still, the man could keep it to himself.

With each step the stranger took, the spirit followed. A lost soul was never very busy except with what caught their interest. 

Needless to say, that snowball comment was definitely heard. Blue eyes narrowed before pale hands picked up a pile of snow, packing it down into a ball. “Snowballs aren’t fun? Well, let’s see…” After reeling his arm back, the snowball was thrown right at the other’s back.

Lou spun around in terror, his eyes wide as he searched for who ever threw the snowball.

Except he didn’t see anyone. Just felt that same faint presence of a soul. When he thought about it more, it was a little familiar. Similar to a soul lost when deal went wrong, a ghost. Thankfully that did not happen often with his deals, he thought to himself. But was there a ghost following him?

Carefully he shook off the snow from his back the best he could. It proved more difficult in his heavy snow gear. “Is anyone there?” Lou asked, placing his usual grin on his face just in case.

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OOC ((… I am a horrible, HORRIBLE person…))

((For making all my RP parteners wait so long for replies, and not just here! O_O; SOOOooo… I am going to do a lil something as a thank you.

FIRSTLY to the people I OWE replies to…
- I shall draw a response of the reply I owe, including your character. I shall tag the people who are in my drafts. If you do NOT see your name in there and I do owe you, PLEASE LET ME KNOW, and I will get a reply going including art.

SECONDLY to all my followers…
Who for some reason are still following me, seriously I don’t know why some of you haven’t left and instead I gained one or two. XD
- Any of my followers that LIKE this will get a drawing of their muse. Please ONLY LIKE this, do not reblog. It’s only for my followers after all.

That’ll do it.
I do have replies done! So art will be next. In a few days at most, hopefully by Monday sometime. ^_^

erlkonigin sent:

Once you get this you must share five random facts about yourself. Then pass this on to your ten favourite followers. <(^.^)>

((O_O Oh, um… ok.))

  1. I had long hair for over 20 years and only recently cut it… which wasn’t as traumatic as I imagined it’d be. XD
  2. I am naturally missing two teeth, didn’t lose them, never fell out, never grew in, never existed, so in short; I have 30 teeth.
  3. Lightening isn’t scary, but thunder terrifies me.
  4. I have Celiac disease, NOT the allergy(like being lactose intolerant).
  5. Thinking up 5 random facts about myself took several days. XD