#gr4yed

"You got a handkerchief with you I can borrow?"

Her job as Lady Whisteldown meant Penelope always had to keep an ear and an eye out for any new information. Sometimes though it all became too much and so she found herself outside, in need of peace and some air. However she found she was not alone and when she saw it was a man, she turned to go back inside in the hopes of avoiding scandal. Before she could though-- she saw a familiar red stain on his shirt and panic seized her "you're bleeding ! Are you hurt?" The plump redhead moved to get a closer look, hoping she might be able to help.

𝐟. 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐳𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 - meme

Amelia throws her head back, tilting her glass to down the rest of the vodka waiting at the bottom. It was only a few drops, and she knows better than to have more, but her head isn't quite foggy enough for her to feel satisfied. As long as the assassin can keep the party going, she won't have to worry about the loneliness haunting her apartment until she returns. Besides, it's not yet late enough to make an exit.

After waving the bartender down, Amelia rests her chin on her open palm, offering her present company a crooked little smile. ❝ You're telling me... ❞ She heaves a long, withering sigh, opening glistening eyes to the dim ceiling, seeing a future that will never be hers. ❝ If it was, I'd have a hot vampire boyfriend by now ⸻ ❞

❝ Life is so unfair. ❞

@gr4yed

Alex is about as close as he can get to Tay's hand without eating the thing. Despite obvious annoyance, he stays quiet, looking for whatever injury the other may be complaining of. He turns his hand over once, twice, three times, before he drops it.

ALEX: You're fine.

Voice is gruff, and he leans back, putting as much space between them as he can.

Summoning Taechin ' Tay' // meta with @gr4yed deep dive

𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 && 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞….. 𝐀 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐥𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐲

After Mother Nature gave Victoria Alexia Atlas the task of taking down Adam Carmichael for causing imbalance to the world she created. Mother Nature allowed Victoria to find any means to level the playing field/bring balance to the world. One of the ways that Victoria planned was to make a contract with a demon. Using her knowledge from Rosalie's video game Bayonetta, the thought dawned on her that she could make a contract to gain power.

Reaching out and summoning the demon named Taechin, the two agreed to service each other by any means. Instead of trading souls for power, Victoria would give him anything he wished. From learning about the human world to letting him roam freely, as long he helped her reach her goal.

One of the ways that Victoria summons him is by chanting the words; sun killer sing me to sleep. However, depending on the situation if she can not properly make a summoning circle, she uses a bracelet that was forged by gems and gold. Sealed with their blood, Victoria must have her intent set on summoning Taechin and chanting "sun killer sing me to sleep"

An example of the bracelet is is below:

Victoria wears this bracelet every day on her right wrist and often fiddles with it when she is nervous, but if she ever needs him; she'll use her magic and her chants to summon him.

GIVE  MY  MUSE  A  NICKNAME  /  PET  NAME. // ACCEPTING

HE REALLY DIDN’T NEED THIS RIGHT NOW.

With an exhausted sigh, Jekyll ran a hand over his face. By now, he knew what was coming: the inevitable CRASH. It would probably happen within the hour. Jekyll wasn’t sure how much longer his body could survive like this; he knew better than most HOW IMPORTANT SLEEP WAS, but what choice did he have? Hyde certainly wasn’t going to BACK OFF.

“Why are you BEING RUDE?” Jekyll’s voice was almost completely monotone; he was too tired to add much inflection at all. It probably sounded like he’d been drinking; his words were beginning to slur together as he spoke. His eyes were practically GLAZED OVER. It was true; he did look like shit.

LOL they communicate but their average “conversation” goes like this…

Hyde: you’re a fucking moron I fucking hate your ass

Jekyll: *trying to ignore him*

Hyde: god you’re such a little bitch i despise you so much. if i could kill you i would.

Jekyll: *still ignoring*

Hyde: you can’t ignore me forever you know

Jekyll: no but i can try