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oh to be a fictional scientist surrounded by many unnecessary & technically pointless beakers of colourful liquids

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[flankensexperiments] Beautiful night, isn’t it?

Send me “Beautiful night, isn’t it?” to meet my muse in a graveyard.

it was a bright night, the light of the moon glowing strongly, and the devil stood in front of a grave ears pointed down, a bouquet of freshly picked purple roses in hand, he would have to come by again later in the day with Crea… like they would every year on this day  yet then a voice he had nearly forgotten spoke to him, and his eyes grew wide, and as he turned to see the one who spoke, the roses fell to his grave

“Vi– Victor…?” voice cracking ever so softly, Satanick almost could not believe his eyes as there indeed before him, was the human, there was no doubt it really was him, not a ghost, not a demon, not an angel, nothing of the sort, still human, and living, breathing right in front of him

moments later the devil is right over to the human, pulling him in to a large hug, he could feel him, could feel the life in him, and immediately started to cover his face with kisses

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“nu um not” well not in his mind anyways, glancing at the medicine his ears point down slightly “nnnnn do I gotta…..?” the tea looks nice tho… he will definitely have some of that   leaning very slightly in to the hand on him he felt a little warmer than normal “Viiiiic its grosssss…. I cant even get kissys if I take itt… I;ll get your sick toooo…” yes he said your rather than you

The scarred hand turned to swipe some hair from his devils face and caress down to his cheek. “You do have to take it” Well that was very stern. “Or no kissys later.” Which had quickly been undercut by the threat of no ‘kissys’

“It’ll make you feel better, or i’ll send you to bed when we start pitchmas dinner.” It was a hallow threat he could never take such an important time from his lover. But at the very least the medicine would help him be more lucid to remember the event. 

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“no—” so says the devil who has an admittedly very small to what he normally would have pile of papers he was signing… and has clearly been signing the same one for the past who know how long, thankfully someone cough Yagi cough, had pulled a fast one on him to it being not even real paper work    and as sick as a dog he coughs in to his sleeve with a small wave “hi hun…”

Setting down the tray his eyes couldn't help but wander- Woah that was a lot of ink, how long has he been signing this blank page. 

“..Babe your lying.” It wasn’t often Victor used a pet name, mostly when he was trying to convince the other of something, or to get his way. moving the tea from the try he set it in front of the devil, off of the decoy paper work and set the medicine down beside the cup. “And take some of this before you start signing the desk too.” Removing a black glove from his scarred hand to feel the devils forehead. 

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Their was a short knock at the devils door before the scientist let himself in 

“You worked yourself ragged again didn’t you.” Victor commented walking in, surprisingly he had a small tray with him, with two cups of tea and some medicine beside one of them. 

guess who caught a cold and had to leave pitchmas dinner to be made by someone else and has had a sick mask on all day

thIS DEVIL!!! a pitiful groan leaves him as his body aches from everything      and a few moments later a loud sneeze rattles through him to witch he groans again, by the heavens and hells, why now?

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mistletoe on purpose for flankensexperiments

send me   ‘ mistletoe ’ for my muse’s response to being underneath mistletoe with your muse.   specify whether it’s accidental or on purpose.

they had simply been walking the halls together, the devil having dragged the scientist off to see some of the decorations being put up this Pitchmas, when one of the maids seen them and thought it would be a great idea to have a bit of mistletoe float above the pair, at witch honestly made the devil laugh whole heartedly   so carefully pulling the human close he pressed a deep yet soft kiss to his lips, savouring the moment and smiling at him after pulling away “merry Christmas my darling Vic”

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I’M SATANICK !! I’M JUST AN ORDINARY DEVIL !!

INDIE SATANICK FROM FUNAMUSEA’S WORKS.       ◇ 8+ years roleplaying experience.       ◇ oc & crossover friendly.       ◇ semi-selective.       ◇ nsfw.

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“You’re too old to be looking young, how about I get you a crane?”

“I don’t need a cane Crea-” He only stretched to far and had been grumbling about his back all morning, its not as though he was that old-

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How old are you?

“I’m 49, why are you asking.”

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What would Victor do if Crea was ‘Dirtied’

//He’d likely try to kill who ever

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If someone was being rude or bulling Crea What would Victor do?

// he’d want to hurt them, since hes a human he usually resorts to those extremes

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Your child is stupid

“So glad you volunteered to be a test subject-”

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You stupi

“Did you die before finishing?” No doubt because they forgot to breath-

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You should have another child

“I wouldn’t be totally against it, though it takes a lot of planning, and of course I’d have to talk to Crea about it.” Now he seems to be muttering things to himself- something about a son- or maybe sum?