"They Buried Half Our Bodies In The Ground And Brought Their Dogs To Pee On Us." "The Tanks Ran Over

MC's religious family spotting the characters with MC on the human world so they struggle to introduce them bc of their names 😭

MC: Hello, mom and dad! This is Simeon, Luke, Solomon and uhhh

Luc-Lucius?

Mam--MARK?

Levi... yes, Levi!

Sa-Sa...Santiago?

Asmo... yeah that's his name, Asmo.

Beel... Bill?

And his twin, PHIL!

Here's Dia, uh dia... jia, johnny?

And BARBIE 😃😃😃

a sluge 😔

jamie redesign cause why not. they're from harvest moon if your wondering

Okay, after reading the one about reader strutting into the monster bar, I need one where they don't get scared. Imagine, this huge dumbass walking into a den of monsters, not giving a flying fuck.

And the catch is, they have the biggest luck and the most killer charisma imaginable so they just get out of every situation somehow (that implies that stuff like this happens a lot) I need unhinged gremlin reader with god on their side, please 😩

[Outstanding, you have the power of God and anime on your side, nobody fucks with you anon.]

God rolled the dice and your stats somehow came out intelligence 0, charisma 10 and luck 20. That makes 30 altogether, you're overpowered as fuck.

You've become a bit of a phenomenon around The Clergy's Eye. A strange sort of creature feature, a minor celebrity of sorts.

Everyone knows about that one random human that walked inside the establishment one day and immediately began hitting on the majority of the workers there. Why did you do it? What possessed you to enter The Clergy in the first place? Why are you determined to fuck every asshole monster you see? How are you even still alive?!

Such are the mysteries of The Clergy's Eye's universe.

Almost every single day, you find time in your schedule to show up at the establishment with a new scheme to get into someone's pants (or lack thereof). Krulu is particularly interested in your existence, for The Clergy's unnatural aura fails to irk you out of approaching the place. The eldritch being cannot tell if you're a particularly powerful human, or quite possibly so unintelligent that his mental illusion work bounces right off your utterly concave skull.

Part of them is almost terrified of it.

The manager also isn't fond of how some employees are starting to get cozy with you. You've acquired a bit of a quasi-protection squad along time- His workers began deeming you too entertaining a human to simply dispose of, and now you've charmed them into keeping you safe within The Clergy's walls. More often than not, you actually fail to realize the levels of danger you're in. Krulu can count dozens of incidents where you were unknowingly at death's doors and escaped unscathed because some attentive fool whisked you away just in time.

It's incredible how you've moved the hearts of some of the monsters working here with your unfiltered buffoonery. Krulu themselves had more trouble convincing a couple to work here than you had getting them to adore you. It makes him livid and bitterly curious.

Gallon will go through the trouble of softening his every drink so you can drink without contracting grave illnesses, purely so you'll hang around his bar longer. Grimbly will neglect deliveries so he can zoom around you and try to drag you into sitting at a booth with him. Santi is determined to give you his phone number and doesn't even mention money when you start making hints. Morell outright refuses to cook you and even allows you to hold his cleaver. Patches and Nebul constantly beckon you to their floors so they can shower you in gifts.

You're like some disruptive therapy animal parading around the place and it has Krulu clawing at his horns. You're a menace to this business and he's sick and tired of you meddling around. You need to be terminated. Perhaps they were wrong all this time. You're not some half-wit with extreme luck, you're a mastermind. You know exactly what you're doing, this is a scheme. What are your goals? What could such a human want with his establishment? Is this revenge for what Krulu has done to your kind?

The elevator to Krulu's darkened lair chimes softly. They sigh in relief.

" Admin, finally. I must have a word with you immediate- "

" So you're the big cheese around here, eh? "

Oh fuck. Oh no. IT'S YOU. Who gave you access to this floor?

You have finally come for him.

new obsessions unlocked: ken sato.

[ twst + ocs , AU ( really twisted ) ]

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