#deadcmd

IT   MAKES   HER   FEEL   A   LITTLE   CHILDISH.   but   the   saionji   clan   boasts   power,   prestige   ———   hand   in   unlovable   hand   with   the   disinclination   to   teach   hiyoko   to   care   for   herself.   buyōka   function   much   like   a   child's   dress   up   doll   /   existing   to   delineate   /   embellish   her   form   in   what   apprises   the   parable   best.   as   it   stands   :   understanding   does   not   come   easy   to   her.   logical   partitioning   of   required   aid   aside,   there   is   little   in   the   realm   of   flesh   all   a   -   mesh   wherein   she   may   appreciate   the   hand   lent   by   another.

this   is   all   to   say   that   juvenile   countenance   contorts   with   a   melange   of   feigned   scorn  ;   brat   in   human   /   doll   flesh   harbors   enjoyment   of   being   doted   over,   but   there   is   always   reputation   to   upkeep.   such   is   why   prim   lips   downturn   into   a   grimace   at   the   application   of   any   mucilaginous   makeup   product   against   fairest   porcelain.

“   jeez,   enoshima-neechan,   i   don't   know   how   you   do   it.   if   i   wasn't   so   naturally   adorable,   i'd   probably   be   clawing   my   face   off   'cause   of   all   this   crap.   the   life   of   a   cakeface   must   be   really   hard   ...   ”

@deadcmd

Plot twist! Because her bites actually cause him to feel some pain, he's kind of into it. He's dealt with his sea of teeth, but nothing's really been able to evoke a genuine reaction from Lucifer. His eyes lower, a mischievous grin stretches; the ball was now in his court.

Send '👟' to throw a shoe at my muse just because you can. || Accepting

The town the marketplace Teal frequented had started to become quite the multiversal hub. It wasn't just humans visiting or living here anymore, it was a place accessible by... pretty much anyone. Case in point the individual who had decided it was a good idea to throw a whole shoe at the back of his head while he was on break (kind of, he was still working technically).

Coffee spills and the aetherling almost topples from the tree he's sit in, giving a small yelp in the process. Thankfully his MASSIVE tail is spawned to wrap around both the tree trunk and the branch he was now hanging off of.

Send in ✏️ and I’ll use this (improved) incorrect quote generator featuring both our muses! / Always accepting!

     & . THIS TIME ON . . .

𝐀 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖. lovely to see that prototype 004 ' s temperament continues to stop the presses. it really is intriguing, to hypothesize just who the drone has imprinted upon to formulate her personality module. ( personally, his money is on charity . ) @deadcmd is lucky he finds it amusing more than anything.

And he lets her, without complaint. It just solidified more in his mind that despite her brash words - she did like him. Plus, it's not like she weighed anything compared to him either. She was just doing her job, never the less to say how she went about it.

He shrugged, feeling her shift as he did it but Lucifer smiled, amused.