[Darcy is thrilled to feel that chill in the air. She’s a fan autumn and winter fashion and this is vastly superior to the heatwave from a month ago. She can be found exploring various locations in her signature knit infinity scarf and beanie.
Perched on her shoulder is her baby dragon from Mammon's island. He has become something of an emotional support dragon in the aftermath of two weeks worth of nightmares.
And of course when she discovers that Pumpkin Spice exists in Hell, she has to try it out. She orders a medium cup of spiced hell coffee, takes a sip…and immediately chokes.]
Holy shit. [She coughs, making a face.] Whoever said there was no such thing as too much pumpkin spice was wrong because this is way, way too much pumpkin spice.
II. Curfew + Follow Me Down
[Darcy finds herself running a little late and ducks into club Penance just before curfew. Being vaguely put off by the naked time theme and over-eager demons she makes a beeline for the dance portion of the club, where she can remained clothed without being bothered. Or at least mostly clothed.
She does end up in a rather gaudy outfit but it’s better than nothing, okay.
She’s not dancing so much as…swishing and swaying and watching her dress sparkle in the club lights.]
I feel very shiny.
III. Wildcard
[Hit me up with something else, if you want! And I will match style if you prefer prose.]
Darcy Lewis | MCU | ota
[Darcy is thrilled to feel that chill in the air. She’s a fan autumn and winter fashion and this is vastly superior to the heatwave from a month ago. She can be found exploring various locations in her signature knit infinity scarf and beanie.
Perched on her shoulder is her baby dragon from Mammon's island. He has become something of an emotional support dragon in the aftermath of two weeks worth of nightmares.
And of course when she discovers that Pumpkin Spice exists in Hell, she has to try it out. She orders a medium cup of spiced hell coffee, takes a sip…and immediately chokes.]
Holy shit. [She coughs, making a face.] Whoever said there was no such thing as too much pumpkin spice was wrong because this is way, way too much pumpkin spice.
II. Curfew + Follow Me Down
[Darcy finds herself running a little late and ducks into club Penance just before curfew. Being vaguely put off by the naked time theme and over-eager demons she makes a beeline for the dance portion of the club, where she can remained clothed without being bothered. Or at least mostly clothed.
She does end up in a rather gaudy outfit but it’s better than nothing, okay.
She’s not dancing so much as…swishing and swaying and watching her dress sparkle in the club lights.]
I feel very shiny.
III. Wildcard
[Hit me up with something else, if you want! And I will match style if you prefer prose.]