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i know i keep saying this

but i swear im not dead

i just keep adopting new muses 

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Hey guys!

Figured out how to stream so I’m streaming the movie IT (2017)!

https://lets.rabb.it/cT401hBMaN

Come join!

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“Let me know where I can go to save my soul.”  -Independent OC blog -Mun and Muse are both 18+ -OC/Fandom friendly -Semi Selective/Not mutuals exclusive Rules//Aks//About

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Boy lemme tell ya

Trying to run multiple blogs is stressful

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Lily looked around a little uneasily, but put on a smile when the door opened, presenting the incubator to explain her presence. “Hi, Scorpion? Here’s your egg. Please keep it warm and safe. Thank you!”

He wasn’t expecting a visitor at his door let alone one with a spotted egg to show up. The stranger barely left him any room to ask questions before she was gone and there he stood alone with an egg in an incubator. 

“Uh... Thank you..?”

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“Hello all, Lily here! It’s springtime at last, and all the kids are starting out on their Pokemon journey. Be sure to sign up if you’re ready to take your egg this year!”

//Those who reblog this post before the first of June, 2018, will receive an egg in their inbox and a Pokemon sometime in June based on their muse. Only applicable for RP blogs, any fandom. Reblog to get an egg. Multimuse blogs, please state which muse! You MUST have your submission open, or you won’t be able to receive your egg!

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*'someone i care about has been hurt' senses are tingling*

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mskadamtoyou:

She hadn’t really meant to scare him, as much as the thought was amusing. No, her mind was on simply being close to him after so long without his company. His chuckle was enough to draw a content hum from her lips, nuzzling into the side of his neck as she gave his hands a squeeze, tail loosely curling around part of his leg.

“Viciously attacked, hmm? Can you blame me though? Haven’t seen my bug in a while.”

A chill runs up his spine from the contact to his neck, but he manages to prevent the shiver that followed. A rumble of laughter rises in his throat as he pulls one of the cowgirl’s hands up to his lips and plants a gentle kiss to the back of it.

“You’re lucky it’s you calling me that or I'd’ve knocked you out. How’s the star of the show been?”

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thebelleoflucifersball:

Although the Painted Doll had not set out knowing she would run across the Scorpion in a cage, did it surprise her when she did? Certainly not. That boy was always landing himself in some trouble or other, and it was never asked if he would be locked up again, but rather when. He called out to her and, Doll paused for only a moment before turning his way, closing the distance between them with a slow saunter.

There were very, very few in the Carnival who could ask something of the Painted Doll and not have her turn her nose up at them (at best). Scorpion, whether he realized it or not, was one of those few. He was fun to play with, and her games were sometimes cruel, but she was fond enough of him to actually listen when he asked her for her assistance.

Listen…but maybe not oblige.

Pale fingers curled around rusty, iron bars, and Doll tilted her head to one side and then the other, as though thinking over his request. The corner of her lips quirked up into a smirk, and she raised one shattered brow, the sparkle in her eyes quite clearly asking him Why should I?

Oh. She was going to play this game, was she? Well, it was perfect for two players. The Scorpion puts on his best puppy dog eyes, looking at the floor of the cage then ‘shyly’ at the Doll.

“Because I’m your favourite? Oh, Doll, you wouldn’t do this to me, would you? I swear I haven’t done anything and I’m already damned to suffer for eternity, don’t let it be inside a small, cold cage!” He pouts, bottom lip quivering for added effect.

“The Ticket Master put me in here on the crime of ‘everything I will do in the future’, can you believe it? I haven’t done anything... Yet...” This is when the facade breaks and he smiles, though it’s rather a nervous smile. “I’m tellin’ the truth here, for once, Doll, you gotta believe me. This cage isn’t fun and it certainly isn’t better when you get arrested for a crime you haven’t committed yet!”

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mskadamtoyou:

Being caught off guard was never a good thing. Even more so when the ones doing the ambushing were the holy beings of heaven that happened to have actual weapons and means to hurt the damned souls that lived below. Heaven and Hell had always been in a tense stand off, never knowing truly just what the other was up to. Ever since the beginning, when Lucifer had fallen.

So the sudden bombardment of Angels into the Carnival had thrown everything into utter chaos. More chaos than usual, sending the Demons scrambling to defend their home. The sound of fighting and the smell of blood was thick in the air, and the thought had Nisha snarling. She had been with a few of the others when their little get together had been interupted, and they had been forced into defending themselves however they could. Thankfully she nearly always had some kind of weapon on her, but she wished she had of been wearing her pistols; something she had been leaving in her trailer to not send her partner into any panic attacks.

Scorpion.

The demoness and the small group had been able to push their attackers back, but the breather was short lived and they had to move fast. She could feel the sting from where a holy blade had caught her arm, but it did little to stop her from fighting. If they only knew who they were fighting, then they might not have been so eager to press forward. Right now her mind was focused on finding the knife thrower, needing to know he was alright or if he needed help. She slipped through the spaces between the tents, dodging the fighting figures as best she could, heading towards the cages and cardboard cutouts.

She saw the glow of something up ahead before seeing the figure of the Angel, hovering over something on the ground. Her tail twitched, before eyes widened as she got a good look at just what the being was bearing down on. The snarl that ripped from her throat sounded more animal than any noise she had made before, sharp teeth bared.

“GET AWAY FROM HIM!”

The archangel had been preparing another attack on the injured SCorpion but paused when she hears the animalistic snarl from the right. The divine warrior turns her head and raises an eyebrow.

“Well, what do you know? Even demons can formulate relationships.” without turning her head back to the demon on the floor, she fires another beam of light and smiled innocently, too innocently when the pained gasp comes back in response. Her smile was for Nisha, and her eyes were glaring with a dangerous glow that seemed to say ‘What's a pathetic demon like you going to do to an Archangel?’

Scorpion isn’t moving on the ground. He’s alive, but he wasn’t moving. there was so much pain coursing through his body, he’s certain that he’ll die a second time now. How pathetic he must look, curled up like he was with his arms out in the dirt. Where was Lucifer? His followers need help!

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thewonderingsorceress:

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“What the bloody hell is this place?”

There had been a new arrival in the Devil’s Carnival; the Scorpion had found her early and had been tracking her throughout the place, but he couldn’t quite piece together why she was here. What was her sin, what was her flaw? Why did God just toss this one away? It wasn’t until she asked aloud did the demon reveal himself.

“Why, it’s a carnival, doll! Haven’t ya ever been to one?”

+1

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tina-hewitt-largo:

Tina didn’t have any idea of what lied ahead after death. Thus, she had absolutely no idea that a Carnival for damned and cursed souls existed for them all to spend eternity at with Lucifer as their leader. She knew about Heaven and Hell but mostly as fairytale concepts. Who could tell what existed in reality? 

It was a chilly night but otherwise full of stars and a huge full moon right on top of Sanitarium. At eleven o’clock, Tina made her appearance, exiting the GeneCo tower, covering herself with the black, furry coat she had on. Her heels clicked on the pavement but stopped at the sound of a voice. She had taken some steps, rather fast, that was true. She was a fast walker, Pavi also told her at times. She turned with her eyes furrowing in wonder of who that man was. “Excuse me…” She said, in a friendly way, but still curious. A reporter? But he looked so different. Even out of place with his 50s look. Tina remained at her spot, having a serious, yet not threatening expression on. “Do I know you…?” She asked. She had no idea that she was the only one who could see him. 

“No, unfortunately, you do not. I, however; know you. Well... know of you. I know the rest of the Largo family, but you... I don't know anything about you." The demonic greaser grins with his unusually sharp pearly whites and bows dramatically. "Don't mean to freak you out, but I'm a big fan of your family! I've just recently found out about you, though; and decided that I simply must know more about you!" The smile is calming, a disarming strategy to dispell any suspicions one might have.

"My name is Vincent," It was a lie, but one that was told often enough that it could be considered truth. "But feel free to call me Vinny!" He winks.

"What'chu doing out so late, might I ask? And by yourself no less?"

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Alright *cracks knuckles*

Time to get down and do these replies

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@mskadamtoyou continued from here [x]

If he said he wasn’t surprised, it’d be a lie. Good think he was excellent at telling those. Once his nerves had gently fallen from their spike, Scorpion chuckles and leans into the presence hugging him from behind. Oh how he missed this contact from this woman.

“Hey there babe~” He hums, fingers intertwining with the ones around his waist. “Haven’t even woken up yet and I’m viciously attacked!”

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Hands reach up high into the sky, stretching out as far as they could go and, in turn, stretching everything below it. Bones and joints popped and cracked in response, happy for the relief.

“Guess who just woke up from the best year-long nap?”

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After watching TDC 1 and 2

My muse has been revived

And im ready to reply to those previous threads

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