#leviathanson

“     FEEL MY HEART,   IRA.     i think it’s broken !    ”

   It is CHAOS. Dean and Sam are struggling to hold on their own while Jack is breaking sweat on his skin, golden waves crackle under his fingertips as swarms of demons attacked them to and fro, from the broken gates in proximity. The demons figured that they didn’t need to come after Jack and his friends, they figured that they could have just let them go to them on their own free will. Of course, they wouldn’t do that, they were better than that, and they knew it was a trap, but Jack knew that despite their want to ignore the cries of the innocent while they were being slain by the devil’s minions, they couldn’t just let that happen. So they went off to the nearest portal to hell where the demons broke through at an un-normal rate, which is definitely difficult to ignore.

   Jack has yet to call upon Castiel for him to give a hand, but he decides that he wants to prove his worth, test his capabilities, find out the extent of his powers. So, the Nephilim stands on his ground, blasting away the bodies clawing onto his presence when he feels a much more powerful force behind him, prompting him to turn around. Curiosity, mixed with caution, plagues his mind as he questions the greater demon.      

multi muse meme

4. is there a muse that not a lot of people roleplay with?

that would probably be candace, but i think a lot of that is my own fault ! i haven’t posted about her as often as i should, and i don’t have her stats up so that probably has something to do with it. although… to be honest… half the time people don’t read stats anyway lmao . like i promise i’ll get to them eventually, but id rather spend my time on here writing than coding :B

21. which muse is the most problematic towards other muses?

i mean… l.oki feels like a solid answer because it’s l.oki. 

28. can you sort your muses from weakest to strongest?

i have… a lot and there’s a lot that determines a muse’s strength to me so… i’ll put them in different categories and put the strongest and weakest or else we’ll be here literally all day !

               ‘ ‘       i'm   dying   just to   know       the       truth.      ’ ’       //  @leviathanson  !!

thick  glass  rested  lightly  upon  coloured  lips  before  deciding  to  down  its  content,  a  hint  of  a  smile  peeking  through  transparency  now.    she  had  kept  dark  gaze  set  on  warlock  as  she  waltzed  through  the  room  ;  this  scenario  feeling  a  little  too  familiar  for  one’s  taste  ,  though  ,  it  was  her  birthday  ,  she  could  leave  the  self - loathing  for  another  occasion.      especially  when  isabelle  well  knew  that  this  particular  visit  was  exactly  what  she  needed  to  start  her  day  off  the  right  way.      all  bickering  and  death  threats  ,  and  promises  that  ‘  that  would  be  the  last  time  ’  aside  ,  ira  bellmonte  was  the  kind  of  man  who  knew  precisely  what  a  woman  like  her  wanted  /  needed    (    and  most  of  the  time  ,  he  didn’t  make  her  work  for  it    ).

the  word  ‘  angel  ’  rolled  off  charred-like  tongue  and  made  her  wonder  for  a  moment  if  he  was  being  sarcastic.      she  let  it  pass.      

A SIGH ESCAPES WALLACE as the air inside his shop instantly shifts. preternatural senses immediately note the presence of something or someone in his store that wasn’t 100% human. he moves out from behind shelves of succulents and other potted plants to greet whoever had just stepped foot into his store and there’s a slight grimace on his features as he does. “-----i really need to spray some holy water around that door or something.” he muses to himself. maybe a line of salt to keep them from coming in? the less demons that came into his store the better in his opinion. “if you’re here to drag me to hell or whatever, you’re like the third one that’s tried this week.” he runs a hand back through messy brown locks, “and i really don’t have time to go for round four.”