Your Favorite Demon

Arend Hendriks (Dutch, 1901–1951), "Cat at the top of a Dark Staircase", 1930s.

goosebumps raise along her flesh at those two words: my lady. " we're not so common around these parts. perhaps many moons ago, but now? you'd be hard-pressed to find us. " her guard begins to lower, and a smirk plays upon perfectly painted lips. " one foot in hell, one in the mortal realm. perhaps that's what you can't quite decipher. "

“My name is Arkhamra.” He slowly reached for her hand, setting a kiss on the back of it as the shadow kept his face hidden. “And it is my pleasure to meet you.”

Gabriel García Márquez, Crónica de una muerte anunciada

Arundhati Roy “The God of Small Things”

💚 - friendship 💙 - kinship ( blood or symbolic familial bond ) 💔 - past relationship 💜 - hateship ( they hate each other but can’t stay away ) 💛 - hateship ( enemies ) 💟 - friends with benefits ❤ - romantic relationship

she could SMELL it on him. she knew that smell better than anyone, because she had spent more than enough time in the presence of demons to know them just by their scent. HELL, even SHE knew other demons could smell her. her eyes narrow, and she barely spares a glance his way. " if you're here to recruit me, i'm not interested. " her tone is neutral, and she waves a hand away, " go on, then. i'm sure there are remnants of tartarus you can find somewhere else. "

“Tartarus you say? The Hell I am from hasn’t been named like that for quite a while.” The main reason Arkhamra first set his eyes on the woman was because of her scent: a tinge of sulfur followed with her own essence that was very familiar among children of the underworld. Then his gaze soon trailed up and down recognizing the beauty and the curves; it almost opened his appetite. Then again...something was off which was the main reason he stayed there a few meters away, analyzing her stance, even her aura. It didn’t fit. He wasn’t going to pick up a fight with the woman, especially since she was defensive from the get-go so Ark had no option to convey that, despite his massive, hulking size, he was no threat for her or her current lifestyle. ”I came by out of curiosity. I didn’t expect I’d meet a fellow underworld dweller here in the mortal realm, even if nowadays we’re quite common. Although you, my lady, are quite unique. I can’t put finger on it...”

𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘙𝘢𝘷𝘺𝘯 𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴. 𝘔𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘪-𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮. 𝘔𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘪-𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱. 𝘏𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘭𝘺 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘖𝘤 𝘹 𝘖𝘊 & 𝘖𝘤 𝘹 𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯 ' ♡ ' 𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵. 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘥.

Marry them? Yes | No  Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No  Have children/adopt? Yes | No  Die for your character? Yes | No  Cheat on your character? Yes | No  Lie to them? Yes | No  Cuddle after sex? Yes | No 

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .