#kalyanasks

Kalyan stares at the other as they say that, then makes a face at them, something of disgust " You love me? Why on earth would you do that to yourself? What thing have I done to be loved?" Raising his eyebrows then he glances up before looking to the side, trying to think about what he had been doing recently. He then laughs " Is this because of all the fucking? That's what you mortals tend to fall for these days. You like getting fucked, don't you? My little slut." Kalyan places his left hand on his hip then and smirks before leaning in closer to the other " And now you are using code words to keep me pinned down to you. Huh? Such a human thing to do. Where is your shame little whore?" Kalyan laughed, his right hand moving up to run through his hair.

Breaking Point Starters

“Stupidity would be my best bet?” He panted, blood trickling down from one side of his mouth. Of course, he thought that part of it all was over by now. It had been years since he last had such a confrontation as the current one. He had been in several relationships, married once. But for someone like him, someone nearly, if not entirely, immortal, by now. These things were merely small drips in the waters of eternity. Kalyan stumbled away, blood dripping from his side onto the ground, tinted in gold, the way they said god blood would be if spilled. But still red enough to be mistaken for human. As he was the child of an angel and a mortal, twisted, hunted to near extinction by now.

His eyes fluttered before a wave of weakness suddenly washed over him. Again he stepped away, hitting a surface “Is that your plan this time? Hm? You finally realize what I've known all this time? There can't be real peace.” Kaylan pauses “Not as long as he lives.” Turning his head away then, he gripped onto the ring in his palm, smirking a little down at it, at least he had gotten that now. Kalyan just had to hope to get away from this situation, before it got any more dire. The hunters were still after him, even after all this time. He had to keep moving. As he had always been made to do “Is that all you came here for? Hm? You know this was a bad idea- I could kill you. I might still!” He hissed the old anger coming back to the surface.

Meet a New Character of Mine Moros has chosen Kalyan Azazelson-Eshanason!

The half angel sat back, lifting his head up from the liquid bandage bottle he had been sniffing "What?-Sorry. I'm kind of busy right now..." Lifting the bottle up to his nose he inhales deeply "I'm not inactive. The muses I usually engage with are just on deactivated accounts, okay. Or on discord..."

* (  WUTHERING HEIGHTS /  SENTENCE PROMPTS.

Kalyan made a face, one of half disgust as he heard this man talking about some bullshit he had no idea would be so annoyingly bad to hear. The nephilim turned his head away “What late night KMart drug binge Black Out Drunk Outlet Store are you from? I think they messed up your script a bit. You are being far too poetic or whatever that shit is to be real, Father Goose.”

Send ✪ for my character to reveal how they feel about yours.

❖   POSITIVE. I think you’re awesome ║ I like you ║ I want to go on a date with you ║  I love you ║ You’re cute/handsome ║ I want to marry you ║ You’re attractive ║ I wish we could spend more time together! ║ I’d like to get to know you better ║  I admire you ║ You’re someone that I look up to ║ You’re very kind ║ I consider us friends ║ I secretly have a crush on you ║ I have high respect for you ║ We have common interests ║ I’m happy that I met you

❖   NEGATIVE.

send “treat” to give my muse a piece of candy for halloween. send “trick” to give them an entire rotisserie chicken.

Making a face at the candy that was being held out to him, Kalyan reached up, taking it “Ah, thanks?” He was clearly confused. Though being as it was around Halloween he supposed that was his own fault. Really, he wasn’t expecting any candy at all. He was a full grown adult by the time any one got really Halloween crazy, at least by ancient time tables. Fifteen was adult enough, get to working on them fields, and shit like that. Kalyan had however still felt something was off. Because he could smell a chicken. Then Stella presented the chicken, making him give a bored expression toward the entire thing “An entire chicken. You’re so funny. Hah...Hah hah. HAHAHAHAHAAaaaa....”

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He was starting to get bored of these rich and fancy parties. They all seemed rather pointless to him. That and the fact that all these new rich bastards with their feign old money belief had been laughable. As he was trillions times more rich than anyone here, and thousands of times older, too. Laying head back against the chair he opened his mouth and played dead for a moment, not impressing anyone around him. Then, feeling someone sit on his lap he picked his head back up, finding it had been Stella who had sat on his lap.

Smirking he lift his left hand up, running it up her leg and toying with the end of her skirt a bit "When do the sacrificing of children and blood letting begin? How do these old fucks keep looking so young at seventy years old?" Compared to everyone else in attendance at these things, Kalyan always looked more like a bum that walked in off the street, like one of the assumed ‘sacrificial lambs’ he was talking about, more or less. Despite his actually being the richest most powerful, both in influence and actual powerful abilities, in the entire building at that moment.

——————–RANDOM SENTENCE STARTERS PT. 4

“Oh? And where are you going to go, when you are ‘staying away’?” Kalyan had asked. Since they had moved quite a way away from their previous home and connections, after the incident where they were attacked by a dream demon. Kalyan pinned Stella’s hands down “You aren’t going anywhere. There’s no where for you to go, Stella! Don’t be ridiculous.” A smirk then played on his lips “But you actually like it like this, don’t you Stella, me in control, taking all the power from you. It gets you wet, doesn’t it? Imagining me inside you, making you weak under me.”