iamchaos1234 - IamChaos!
IamChaos!

Hi! You can call me Chaos, or if you know me as Valley that's fine too ^^She/they/itFandoms: Cult of the lamb, Wings of Fire, The Owl House, etcCurrently hyperfixating on the Owl House/Hazbin HotelSide blogs: @chaosreblogs @flapjacksflightlogAo3 and Deviantart usernames are Pokedragon28!

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Update On This Challenge!

Update On This Challenge!

Update on this challenge!

Fixed Luz's skin tone (it was way to dull before)

A3 request from @torontofarmboi

E2 request from @deadwardiann

B4 requested by my sister!

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1 year ago

June of Doom day three: Well, well, well... (hiding) (tw manipulation, violence, abuse)

June Of Doom Day Three: Well, Well, Well... (hiding) (tw Manipulation, Violence, Abuse)

Run. Don't stop. Stop for a moment, and he'll catch you. That was all that ran through Hunter's mind as he dashed down the seemingly endless halls. He could hear faint chirping but it was so distant it got drowned out by the hammering in his head and the blood rushing through his ears.

Hunter could see distantly a turn in the hall. Maybe an escape? He had thought he knew this palace like the back of his hand, but these halls seemed twisted, unfamiliar. He skidded to a stop to turn. But one stop was one two many. The turn in the hall was blocked, by one piercing blue eye and a stare cold and dead as ever.

Hunter staggered back with a started yelp, covering his mouth to muffle the scream threatening to escape his mouth. *no no no hes gone he's dead! There's no way, theres-* his panicked train of thoughts was cut off by a cold hand tilting his chin upward. Hunter tried to step back again but was met with a wall behind him, pressing himself against it trying to get as far away from Belos as possible.

"My dear Hunter... why have you done this to me..." Belos murmered with false regret and sadness. Hunter was trembling, the chirping in his ear getting a bit louder. He couldn't gain the nerves to speak. "I always wanted what was best for you... but I guess some people are just born evil, aren't they?" Belos purred, that wretched mask covering the maniacal smirk on the emperors face.

"Y-your not real! Your gone!" Hunter squeeked in a much less dignified tone than he meant to. Belos simply chuckled in response, grabbing Hunter by the collar of the shirt. "Well, well, well... the grimwalker has a voice does he?" Belos hissed. Only one eye visible where a crack went through the emperors mask, but one cold blue eye was enough to send chills up Hunter's spine.

Hunter frantically claws at Belos's hands, needing to get away, to escape. But Belos didn't soften his grip. Something chirped in the boys ear. "Wake up..." it was faint. Faint enough he thought he imagined it. "Trust me... I'm completely real my dear. And I'm coming for you and your friends. You might as well say goodbye to them now." Belos sneered.

"No! No, your made up!" Hunter half-yelled but his voice felt scratchy and hoarse. "Your dead!" Hunter choked out. Belos gave a shrug. "Can't reason with crazy." He chuckled, before his open hand shifted into a vicious scythe, and all Hunter could feel was a sharp pain jolt out from his chest, than darkness.

An overwhelming darkness. Hunter tried opening his eyes. One sweet brown eye looked back with concern. Flapjack chirped worriedly as Hunter had sat up in a cold sweat panting for air. Why did that nightmare feel so /real/? Flapjack gently tugged at the noodle of hair on Hunter's head, chirping softly. "Calm breathe, Hunter," the bird trilled quietly. "Safe in human realm. Belos gone."

Hunter gently pet the bird on the head, trying to calm his shaking and fast breathe. He ran a hand through his shorter hair, glancing out the window at the night sky. Then he carefully pressed his forehead against the cardinals own fluffy head.

"Thank you..."

June Of Doom Day Three: Well, Well, Well... (hiding) (tw Manipulation, Violence, Abuse)

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1 year ago

The headrest looks like it would fit hunter and amity

The Headrest Looks Like It Would Fit Hunter And Amity

There ya go! Wasn't sure which one in which role but I thought this fit 😅

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The Headrest Looks Like It Would Fit Hunter And Amity

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1 year ago

Had a really bad headache today, couldn't do much, sorry :<