Throw back to nostalgia.
Since I just drew all of my boys in their old outfits out of boredom. I decided that my boys need a little character development.
So, this is the pilot. Don't forget my boys are always changing with each month that passes by.
Basically, after this fic, pick whichever one of my boys you want to know the back story for. I've gotten new ideas lately and have been wanting to try them out.
Whoever has the most votes will be written first. Have fun!
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Six skeletons sat in the old library, helping the shortest skeleton sort through the old books once again.
Every few months or so, Fear wanted it all sorted differently. He'd do it himself, but since he wasn't created with extra hands, he needed the rest of the squad to help him.
And each time, he had a couple more dozen books to add to the pile. He's read all of them at least fifteen times. Yet he never grows tired of them.
Hallow helped him get the books to the highest shelf, carrying the thicker ones with signed covers.
Fear wasn't weak at any sense no, but he needed the extra muscle. And Hallow had strong legs so that helped as well.
Cupid dusted each of the shelves, although he couldn't fly that high, he dusted them the best he could.
Coby was pretty lazy with helping, he'd move the books slightly then drop them. Which made the spider hiss in annoyance.
Asher helped pick up the hardback covered books and dictionaries and stacked them neatly, he was strong as well being a police officer and all.
Lockheart sat by the fireplace with his arms crossed, refusing to help, the same usual scowl on his face. He had been asleep in the library before the parade of idiots came in and disturbed him.
Which resulted in him getting a harsh slap in the back of the head by a strong spider leg. When he growled he found the spider smirking down at him.
"What's your problem!?"
"You. Now make yourself useful and sort that shelf by color. Now." Fear narrows his eyes.
The fallen angel rolls his eyes and reluctantly gets back on his feet, he walks over to the shorter bookcase and starts rearranging the books by color just like the spider had asked.
Cupid looks over at his brother in shock. "Lockheart, you're not wearing your heels."
This causes the other four skeletons to look over in confusion, staring down at the fallen angel's feet.
His heels were missing, instead he wore red heart slippers. His tail swished in annoyance as he crossed his arms. "Yeah so?"
Cupid set the duster down and walked over to him, and looked him over. "Its been such a long time since I've seen you without them."
"Dude, that's so weird." Coby comments, rolling on his stomach to see the fallen angel's slippered feet.
"Oh my god. You're so tiny!" Hallow snickers from the ceiling.
Red eyes burn holes into him. "Shut the f*ck up or I'm shoving those books up your ass. With my foot."
"You're so cute and small!" Asher joins in on the fun, walking over to him as well with a grin.
"Oh my f*ck. My feet hurt! God! Can't I just rest my legs for five minuets without getting interrogated!? For f*cks sake!" He groans.
Cupid giggles as well, resting a hand on his shoulder. "Sorry Lock it's just.. You're four foot six."
Five skeletons bust out in laughter.
"Hey! Shut the f*ck up! Fear is shorter than me!" He growls, cheeks turning red.
"Yes, but I'm not the big strong tough guy am I?" The spider smirks.
"F*ck you!" He glares at the spider with a frown.
"No thank you." Fear winks.
The vampire drops from the ceiling and walks over to the horned angel with a smirk of his own. He rests his elbow on his heated skull.
"Perfect arm rest, aren't you bitty boy?" Hallow winks, grinning playfully, teasingly.
Lockheart's feathers ruffle, steam burns off his horns as he lashes out, fire breath hot as he claws at the vampire.
Cupid grabs him by the waist.
Hallow snickers and backs away out of his reach, leaning against the couch with a grin.
"I will f*cking stake you! I'll shove garlic down your throat! I'll f*cking strangle you!" He hisses, still flailing in the pink clad Angel's arms.
"Kinky. Choke me daddy." Hallow winks.
Asher snorts and toppled over in laughter, holding his stomach.
"Hey guys. I think you should look at this." Coby says, holding up a very old sketch book, bound by metal rings. A purple mechanical pencil still in it.
Fear walks across the ceiling and looks over his shoulder. "What's this?"
Coby shrugs his shoulders. "No idea, maybe its one of Artsy's?"
"Let go of me you pink shitter!" Lock continues to flail in his brothers arms, ready to burn the vampire.
Hallow shrugs his shoulders then turns on his heel to join the gorgon and spider out of curiosity. "Vwhat did you find?"
Asher finally calms down from his laughing fit, to join his best friend, after fist pumping him from his comment from before.
Cupid drags Lockheart over to the group, still holding him by the waist. "How are you so strong!?"
"Oh I'm not. You're just tiny." Cupid giggles, poking his heart stamped cheek. Which only rewards him with a harsh bite on the finger.
Cupid blushes and quickly let's go of the fallen angel and scoots over to the vampire's side.
He huffs and crosses his arms. Tail swishing behind him. "What the f*ck is that? Looks like a journal?"
Fear plucks the book from the gorgons hands and opens it, he's still hanging from the ceiling as he flips through it. "Oh goodness.."
"Is it sexy drawings?" Coby asks. Asher quickly elbows him in the side, making the gorgon groan.
Fear shakes his head. "No you moron. Its our first sketches.." He sits in front of the group. Gently lowering himself onto the floor with his legs.
"Oh, cool." Coby says wincing from the pain in the side.
Fear shows them some concept art of Cupid's first draft. Cupid looks back at it with a smile.
"Cupid, your original name was Lovie?" Asher asks, lifting a brow.
Cupid and Hallow nod. "Yep! But she changed it, as you can see I'm the one with the most makeovers." He giggles, pointing to the various sticky notes attached to the page.
"Woah, Hallow you look creepy as shit." Coby comments.
"That vwas the point, I am the spirit of Halloween after all." He chuckles.
"Yeah, but now he's gayer." Lockheart smirks.
Hallow lifts a brow with his own smirk. "Do you still vwant to choke me daddy?"
"F*ck off." He frowns and crosses his arms.
Fear rolls his eyes and flips to another page, showing Coby's draft.
"Dude I'm still hot!"
"You look like a douche." Asher snickers.
"Shut up!" Coby pouts.
Next was Asher's concept art, it was a rough sketch, but he still looked relatively similar. Just more grumpy?
Lockheart was more edgy, lacked wings and just looked like Cupid fell onto an emo phase. They used to look so similar.
Finally was Fears. He was soo tiny. His eyes blue instead of purple, lacking the widow part of him.
"Fear, you were such a cute baby. What happened to turn you into a grouch?" Cupid asks with a cute head tilt.
"Yeah, how'd you get so smart?" Lockheart asks, lifting a brow.
Fear sighs. "Well lucky for you, she wrote our back stories in here as well, so who wants to go first?"
"I'm curious vwhy Lockheart is an asshole." Hallow raises his hand.
"Am I the only one who wants to know how Asher went from grumpy d*ckhead to sweet Irish bean?" Coby asks, raising his hand as well.
"What the f*ck? Are we in kindergarten?" Lock asks with side glare to the skeletons beside him.
"Where did Coby come from?" Cupid asks, looking over at the gorgon with a head tilt.
Fear pinched the bride of his non nose. "This is going to be a long night...."
(Pick who's back story you want! One with the most votes will be written first)
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