#fearlessjinyx

Exhaling his disapproval in her pointless inquiry, the Revenant spit his poisonous haze of inky smoke towards the supernatural creature, ivory orbs casting a near glow upon her form. Give anyone enough power or pain, and they’d show their true colors. The pure of heart either died young, or went on to transform into bastards.                        “Everyone’s a goddamn monster, pale face."

With a swift movement of her hand she waved away the smoke with a huff, it appeared the feeling of disapproval was mutual. The muscles about the hollows of her eyes tensed and her lips pressed together. 

"Perhaps to you everyone is a monster, bird boy," She retorted, a small furrow appearing between her hairless brows. 

just shove your face in there, show those noodles whats up

Tiny Abel no don’t grow up stay innocent. There really aren’t enough innocent characters to be honest they’re so rare

Wow is it bad that in that situation Sven would just c l a p in entertainment. Poor bby Abel never become like my shitty evil muse

// Oh, believe me, older Abel is actually a horribly awful person. Evil? Maybe not because the way he is, is due to the abuse he went through.

Why do I feel like he just wanders about at random hours of the night just sort of exploring shit

||Where is the wandering QT now ||

"Our secret world is full of unseen eyes and ears. I’m a kinky motherfucker without an outlet. Too much work and enemies consumed my sex life. It’s whatevs though." Abel would feel the crow begin to nuzzle him carefully.

You should stop by my club, then. We'd be able to get that tension worked out in private in no time, without having to worry about prying eyes or ears.

Ah, Scritches, the less forbidden pleasure. “Gotta keep up that stoic figure. Hard to maintain. Even if I do want to be bit. Can’t let the foo’s know.” Of course, his speech would be intwined with random caws. Typical.

[He continues petting and patting and scritching.]