Damien Thorn

“… Sushi. Are you trying to be funny?”

The lord is testing me… Blaine closed his eyes and exhaled, his nostrils flaring as he did so. Marvellous, was this his conscience catching up with him? Or was it a particularly powerful trip? 

“Is it better to ignore a hallucination, or engage it in the hope it finds satisfaction and buggers off?”

“I was only gone three hours.” Liv let out a giggle as she felt Damien’s arms wrap around her from behind as she went to hang up her jacket. “Did you really miss me that much?”

I'm not really on Arthur (Pendragon) anymore, I have no muse for John (Watson), everyone I could RP with on Smaug already has someone else to RP with, there's no fucking fandom for Kvothe, because no one knows the books, and the same goes for Damien and the Omen/Damien fandom (I’m mostly active in the iZombie fandom, and talking to like three people in total is kind of stretching the definition of ‘active’, too, to be honest).

I would love a more active blog, but that means I’d have to make a canon one for a very popular fandom or something, and I’m not feeling any muses that would fit that category.

So I suppose what I’ll do instead is take a step back from tumblr and figure out what to do and how to solve this weird feeling of superfluity.

She glared at him angrily for a moment, a look of disbelief upon her face. Three years of silence, Three years believing he was dead, and here he was, acting the smart ass. She raised her hand, bringing it across his cheek with a resounding slap. 

“Yeah. Well, you can go right back.”

“O...kay, that hurt. Look, Liv, it’s not like I meant to die. And god, I missed you so much...”

:D Thank you! I’m actually late answering those, my birthday’s the 25th and it’s the 26th here already, but I saw the messages right after I woke up and before my brain really functioned this morning and didn’t remember them until now xDD