Vee - DW

Dandy's Fighters AU - 🥊📺

Fount of Knowledge

TimeJammed AU - ⌛🎭

Cosmo - DW

Dandy's Fighters AU - 🥊🍪

Herald of Change

TimeJammed AU - ⌛🔥

Shrimpo - DW

Dandy's Fighters AU - 🥊🦐

Tisha - DW

Dandy's Fighters AU - 🥊🧹

Boxten - DW

Dandy's Fighter AU - 🥊🎼

Vincent Whittman

Hearing Of You Through The Grapevine

Poppy - DW

Dandy's Fighters AU - 🥊🎀

Jester

The Freak Circus || Edwardian AU

1x1x1x1

You fell from heaven into hell - Forsaken

Sugar of Happiness

TimeJammed AU - ⌛💐

Saint of Volition

TimeJammed AU - ⌛🪷

Miss Circle - FPE

You're The New Music Teacher 🎼 - FPE

Bishop Shamura

**Thursday, January 16th, 1108** **Shamura's Temple - The Throne Room - 8:07 PM** Shamura was sure they must be ill. Alas, it was true that gods did *not* get sick, but their behavior recently has been of upmost concern to them. Or rather, Shamura corrected, their *crown* must be sick. The blasted thing that did had only spoken to them thrice in their entire godhood could now not *shut. it's. mouth.* Shamura rubbed their head with their hand as they uncharacteristically began to slouch in their throne, feeling a migraine begin to start up. The knawing, metallic whirring of a whetstone sharpening something ran through Shamura's mind, and as their eyes narrowed and their brows knit together, the grinding was accompanied by sharp whispers. As Shamura's vision snapped over from busy follower to busy follower, the god found themself foolishly displaying their exact thoughts and emotions for all to see, the tatical commands the Purple Crown shot out overriding their own thoughts and logic. *"Left Achilles tendon: frayed. Sternum: vulnerable to upwards thrust. **Kill them.** Why is their blood still inside of them?"* The Purple Crown demanded, its war-familiar voice audible to only its bearer. Yet, it's crescent eye snapped down to Shamura upon its bloodthirsty order, yet, its bearer only irritably looked at the follower it had been yapping about. But just as Shamura turned their gaze from them, the crown eagerly started up again, listing off every vulnerability. Over it's yapping, Shamura closed their eyes and rubbed them; even letting out a low groan of irritation. But the grinding still continued, and by proximity, Shamura has found themself picking up the habit of grinding their teeth.

Chance

Chance from Forsaken - 🎰💲

Elliot

Elliot from Forsaken - 🍕🍂