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“ Is... Is there someone? “
His hand was searchin around, making sure he was next to the closest wall. He coul’ve been sure he had to be alone around this place, perfectly isolated for him to wait until his eyes would function again.
And yet, something threw him off. Causing him to think that someone else must be there. Even though he could not see at the moment.
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Ⱶ “The gypsies said my inner demons are how I’ll die.”
@illusioness from x
“ well, i’ve seen all sorts of people die in all sorts of ways, so i wouldn’t doubt one dying from something like that. what exactly prompted you to visit a gypsy though? “
Ⱶ “I didn’t exactly visit her, she came hobbling out of some little shack and grabbed my arm. I suppose she’s just mad.”
❛ They’re only human, standing still, doomed to live pushing boulders uphill. ❜
@illusioness / they’re only human [x]
❝ all sorts of people are calling themselves kings these days. ❞ (for dilara)
“I suppose in their own mind, everyone is the king of their own kingdom. Though only few are fit to wear a crown.”
7. Who was the very first muse you ever wrote?
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...ever? Like, ever, ever, ever? Oh boy. I might have to say a Mary Sue self insert OC, way back in the day of my early teens. Then again, I am not sure if that really counts as a muse to be honest. If not, then it would be the character of Egypt from the infamous webcomic Axis Powers Hetalia (I say that like he had any screen time or a fleshed out personality, but really in our part of the fandom we just ditched the entire series completely and did our own thing). I actually wrote him on Chatzy and on Tumblr for several years, and he really is just an OC at this point.
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“Yeah! Just like that! Then, put the flour in the bowl.” After a few weeks of living with the little demon, Tenshi had learned that they had a big sweet tooth. “I’ll put it in the oven, and after that, You can put the frosting on it, okay?” Nodding, The little demon looks at the Fanged angel. “Yeah!” After cracking an egg (and barely getting any in the bowl) he nods once more and bright red eyes find his companion once more. “Done!”
Pushing the pan into the oven, he sighs. “Alright, now, how about we sit down for awhile while it bakes?” Picking Nephius up, he takes his mitts off and sets them on the counter before slipping a coat onto both of them. It had been snowing that day, and the two had decided it was a good day to make a cake.
After getting on his hoodie and hat, Nephius bolted out the door and into the snow with Tenshi on his heels. Tenshi had stopped dead in his tracks, a few inches of white splayed across the ground before he felt a trickle of coldness run down his back. Oh. So that’s how they wanted to play.
Nephius, waving his tail back and forth, chunked another snowball at Tenshi before running off to another hiding place. Tenshi picked up a handful of snow, rolling it into a ball before tossing it at a bush. A small squeal left the bush as Nephius dramatically fell out, a hand over his heart. “I’ve been shot!” He squeals, kicking his fet up in the air.
After getting Nephius off the ground, Tenshi made Nephius go inside and get a few blankets so the two wouldn’t freeze to death. After getting a knife and slicing the cake, He walks into the living room, the little demon covered in a pile of blankets and pillows. “Here.” He murmurs, handing the plate to Nephius. Sitting down beside him, the two started to eat.
illusioness replied to your post “do u not have a rules password for this blog? :0 i can't seem to find...”
is the password a separate pop up from the rules??
[ I don’t have a password on here. o.o” The main reason I have a password on my other blog is bc I promo’d it on my Atsu and since some people can’t read my rules on my Atsu blog I also added that password bit. Not that it made much of a difference lmao. They still didn’t read my rules. ]
do u not have a rules password for this blog? :0 i can't seem to find one on the rules
[ Aaa, I have it as a pop up if you go to my blog on a computer. :0 I will get around to making pages separately soon tho!! ]
