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@vadigan-princeofhell
Send “Weaponmaster” and a weapon
My muse will analyze that weapon and say what they like/dislike about it, if they can use it, and if they would use it.

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trying to get your muse to come out so you can work through your drafts
virdityshattred:
There was a short silence getting the impression he wasn’t human at at all and blinking, just a bit taken aback he didn’t mean? he couldn’t mean?— no—- he couldn’t. Micah felt small, frightened. “ … Not necessarily for you?” asked nervously, he couldn’t mean—- he couldn’t @vadigan-princeofhell
Vadigan felt the sudden shift, the feathers on his still invisible wings ruffling slightly with the fear coming off the human. He hadn’t meant to do that, scare them, mess with them yes but Vadigan didn’t like scaring humans. “Well yes, you sent out a prayer, to a specific angel, and I happen to be close enough that I was able to hear it. And since Lucifer is busy, I decided to show up.”
Wait a minute—- if that made him Lucifer + this being that equaled that meant son of Lucifer? first getting wide eyed, because both his relation to Lucifer and being the son of his god, then getting on his knees all for the same reason. “ You— didn’t have to— but but thank you anyways. “
Oh, well, huh okay. Of the reactions Vad had been expecting this wasn’t one of them. For a moment he considered his options. He could play it up, show himself off as some high and mighty angel, then leave a priest with a blessing or something. Or he could simply drop Micah’s expectations of him now.
He let out a soft sigh. Selfless he was not. “Of course, I’ve never heard another’s prayer before and yours was,” he shifted on the bench, crossing his legs, “intriguing, to say the least.”
virdityshattred:
There was a short silence getting the impression he wasn’t human at at all and blinking, just a bit taken aback he didn’t mean? he couldn’t mean?— no—- he couldn’t. Micah felt small, frightened. “ … Not necessarily for you?” asked nervously, he couldn’t mean—- he couldn’t @vadigan-princeofhell
Vadigan felt the sudden shift, the feathers on his still invisible wings ruffling slightly with the fear coming off the human. He hadn’t meant to do that, scare them, mess with them yes but Vadigan didn’t like scaring humans. “Well yes, you sent out a prayer, to a specific angel, and I happen to be close enough that I was able to hear it. And since Lucifer is busy, I decided to show up.”
Vadigan arrived to the church with a soft flutter of wings, well behind the priest he could see on their knees and for a moment he was surprised. Of all humans to be praying to Lucifer, he hadn’t expected someone so… normal looking. Not even just their physical appearance, but the man’s soul wasn’t tainted or varnished the way most witches and other depraved human’s were.
He stepped forward silently. “Lucifer isn’t going to answer, you know.” his wings weren’t visible, to the priest he’d simply look like a normal regular human being.
@virdityshattred
Hands folded into the way they should be when one is praying,head lowered eyes closed book in his lap, which he’d obviously been reading. He just hoped that Lucifer of all beings would have mercy for him for sometimes it was said he wasn’t so merciful oh dear Lucifer he really hoped Lucifer was feeling so.
Having been deep in prayer Micah was indeed without a doubt startled, by the unexpected visitor. A little alarmed too but held himself together though not showing that he was startled. Light blue eyes look back into his eyes calmly. “What exactly makes you say that? ,it’s quite the assumption to make.” Though it wasn’t showing, his tone did sound just a little startled as he’d been expecting Lucifer not this strapping young lad. Perhaps Lucifer would still show.
He scoffed lightly, walking forward and sinking down into one of the pews near the priest. “You pray very loudly.” he didn’t give any more elaboration, instead physically relaxing on the bench in an attempt to show he meant no threat. “What’s your name?”
Arching one eyebrow slowly at Vadigan while he spoke,Micah knew he did but didn’t care about how loudly he did but supposed he could tone it down a bit. Instead either gasping, or arguing or any other way which people would react when told something shocking or even debatable. Alternately Micah just shrugged, for this wasn’t a problem never had been. “ Micah. Is that a problem though? “
“No, not a problem. It’s nice to hear a prayer, even though it wasn’t necessarily for me.” they were probably suspicious but Vadigan was careful about giving too much away. Enough information to mess with them, but not enough to let Micah know what exactly he was. “You can call me Vadigan.”

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Vadigan arrived to the church with a soft flutter of wings, well behind the priest he could see on their knees and for a moment he was surprised. Of all humans to be praying to Lucifer, he hadn’t expected someone so… normal looking. Not even just their physical appearance, but the man’s soul wasn’t tainted or varnished the way most witches and other depraved human’s were.
He stepped forward silently. “Lucifer isn’t going to answer, you know.” his wings weren’t visible, to the priest he’d simply look like a normal regular human being.
@virdityshattred
Hands folded into the way they should be when one is praying,head lowered eyes closed book in his lap, which he’d obviously been reading. He just hoped that Lucifer of all beings would have mercy for him for sometimes it was said he wasn’t so merciful oh dear Lucifer he really hoped Lucifer was feeling so.
Having been deep in prayer Micah was indeed without a doubt startled, by the unexpected visitor. A little alarmed too but held himself together though not showing that he was startled. Light blue eyes look back into his eyes calmly. “What exactly makes you say that? ,it’s quite the assumption to make.” Though it wasn’t showing, his tone did sound just a little startled as he’d been expecting Lucifer not this strapping young lad. Perhaps Lucifer would still show.
He scoffed lightly, walking forward and sinking down into one of the pews near the priest. “You pray very loudly.” he didn’t give any more elaboration, instead physically relaxing on the bench in an attempt to show he meant no threat. “What’s your name?”
Vadigan arrived to the church with a soft flutter of wings, well behind the priest he could see on their knees and for a moment he was surprised. Of all humans to be praying to Lucifer, he hadn’t expected someone so... normal looking. Not even just their physical appearance, but the man’s soul wasn’t tainted or varnished the way most witches and other depraved human’s were.
He stepped forward silently. “Lucifer isn’t going to answer, you know.” his wings weren’t visible, to the priest he’d simply look like a normal regular human being.
@virdityshattred
// PSA.
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I do not intentionally mean to forget to reply.
I do not intentionally take forever to reply.
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I will always LOVE writing with all of you!! just because I do the above things =/= me having lesser interest in our interactions. this has been a PSA.
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pour one out for all the people who’s messages went unanswered because i told myself i’d answer them later but when later came around i decided it was Too Late
I made a chart

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Me rping two years ago: *replies coming at me left and right, non stop, no rest in sight* HELL YES MOTHER FUCKER COME AT ME I CAN DO ALL OF THESE NO PROBLEM YOU ARE TOO SLOW FOR ME I AM
Me role playing now: Wow…*clicks tongue* 8 drafts? Shit…wow that is a LOT of work…and those drafts have been there for like three weeks now. Mmm…I should get on that but…mmmm…*begins procrastinating more* Nah they’ll be alright…
here’s a question for your soul; how many times can a broken thing
b r e a k ?
&& the gods whispered: l e t ’ s s e e , s h a l l w e ?
Vadigan: I’m old..
Cad:
Vadigan: You’re supposed to say ‘you’re not that old’
Cad: But you are old
things the wings do
• hunch over your shoulders when you’re scared
• cocoon around your upper body when you’re cold or needing some snuggling
• fan out in a nice big stretch when you first wake up, trying to touch the ceiling or wall
• raise over your head like an umbrella when it’s raining to keep you dry
• settle on your back when you’re relaxed
• spread to reveal all those soft downy feathers when you’re with someone you love and trust
• fluff up to twice your size when you’re angry
• do some panicky FLAP FLAP FLAP when you lose your balance
• stretch out like you’re flying as soon as you get faster than 40 mph
• hang off the side of the bed when you’re sleeping because they’re just too big
(feel free to add more!)
Reblog this if your muse has family issues.

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So like, I actually LIKE it when characters make bad mistakes and I LIKE it when they try to justify their poor decisions and I LIKE it when sometimes even they don’t know why they did something. As long as it’s IN CHARACTER I love that shit. So fucking human. So fucking relatable.