#demonfaced

A simple answer wasn’t going to be ENOUGH for the demon, right? A simple ‘because I do’ wasn’t going to be enough of an answer. The rebellious punk curved the corner of her lips into a soft smile, yet her eyes were focused on the DEMONS.  

 ❛ -- Is it the way you look at me? Or the way you easily get JEALOUS when someone else lays a hand on me and hurts me. Or is it the way your lips perfectly fit ON MINE, or the way you inhale my scent & run your fingertips on my body. Maybe it’s how you look at me, protect me, & how your fingers fit perfectly into mine as you hold my hand. ❜

She didn’t hesitate either, leaning in she pressed her lips against the DEMONS in a lustful kiss. She crawled on the bed, her knees pressing against the other as she was on her hands & knees. She captured the demons lower lip, sucking it in as she was kissing the other being slowly, yet with passion.

She was many things, but PERFECT wasn’t one of them. She was your everyday punk ass, a rebellious youth with a broken heart, living in your typical broken family with a bad past. She shrugged her shoulders, shaking her head as a soft chuckle passed her lips out of mere disbelief. She wasn’t, was she? Rachel Amber was PERFECT, her mothers cooking was perfect – Chloe Elizabeth Price? Not perfect.

The thick toxic smoke left her lips, already feeling the slight buzz from her blunt as she tilted her head back. Lost in her OWN thoughts, her head started spinning & so was the world around her. She let the smoke rest in her lungs, and after a few moments she parted her lips to exhale a thick cloud of SMOKE while peering her eyes open. Momentarily she approached the other, her hazy half open eyes glanced at the other being. 

                  ❛ – P e r f e c t ? ❜

She repeated again softly, slowly caging the other in as her gestures seemed to be quite gentle. a  MISCHIEVOUS  grin managed to appear on her lips, a GENUINE smile as she chuckled once more. Of course she said nothing else. The smoke that was resting in her lungs was now escaping her lips, blowing the smoke onto the others lips with a grin as her lips inched closer. 

URL THING | accepting

my opinion on;

character in general: okay but this is one of the best demon oc’s I’ve seen!! honestly it’s so interesting and the fc is so nice like holy??? it kind of reminds me Eren’s titan form lmao but seriously. the character is interesting and ya’ll should check em’ outhow they play them: i didn’t see much but I’m pretty sure you’re doing well considering you were the one who made the oc and i love your writing the mun: the mun seems pretty chill honestly, i haven’t talked to them too much but they’ve got some hella great ideas when it comes to oc’s

do i;

follow them: yearp with them: nahwant to rp with them: hell yeaship their character with mine: nah

what is my;

overall opinion:

👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my selｆ 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠＯOOＯOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀👀 👀 👌👌Good shit

(                                              ‘ -- what do you want anyway? fuck off. ‘ she held a strict tone, even though she wasn’t in the right mood to talk to anyone, she didn’t feel like seeing anyone as well. but then again, the blue haired punk was practically always in the same mood all the time. it was quite rare for her to stay in a good mood, at least now.