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[ klepto. ] okay ! this blog is an archive from now on ! i'll be able to follow back from a proper blog soon !
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birdeatsbaby|Tastes  Like  Sympathy
I was once a child of God but then the devil kissed me He gave me fear, and he said my dear "God will never miss thee"
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Take me back with open arms I know you can’t resist me My sweetest kiss, I tell you this: God, he didn’t miss me
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Abuse this.
For the next five questions my Muse can not tell a lie.
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            "...You should know."
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     ”… Why do you say that?”
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this young lady is famous for her love for chlomaki(nadine) and her extremely cute style!! considering that she’s in the back of our artist queue(and the fact that i’m really short of time and energy today), i can’t post all her works today; but if you adore what you see and would like to wish her a happy birthday tomorrow, please reblog this post and tag “happy birthday kole-saan!” i will collect your blessings and send them to her on microblog!!
a huge thanks from mdss to those kind ones who would!!!
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                                             Footsteps. It always began with footsteps.
          ( ...That and a smell. It varied from creature to creature, but there was always a scent, a kind of aura to be found whenever someone tried to get past her. It was irritating. It was disgusting. It made her wish to be modelled after another creature, one with a less sensitive nose and eyes that didn't manage to find light in everything. It made her selfish, in the end, and sometimes she considered forfeiting her eternal duty just to escape the senses associated with it. )
          ...Sighing, she pinches the bridge of her nose, and prepares herself for another set of complaints and demands, an onslaught of words that were sure to come from a creature so dark with sin and gloating. It's only another reminder of how she is not allowed to ' assault ' visitors unless they provoke her in a way that could be deemed violent.
                           Oh, how she hates monitoring the gates to her world--
          She only has to look down to face the being before her, clad in dark robes and belts held tight with silver clasps. A tail, long and not dissimilar to her own, protrudes from the mass, and dark ears are just visible from under the brim of its hat. 
          Black. All black, a stark contrast to bone-white complexion and pointed teeth that shine in a wide, careless, grin. She manages to keep her expression impassive and uncaring, but as she stares into black eyes, filled with light despite their colour and their owner's species, she feels a shiver run down her spine. 
          The face, or what she can see of it from behind a high collar and a wide-brimmed hat pulled low over pitch eyes, is familiar. The smile, the nonchalance in that smile, is familiar, though the witch exudes contentment, and complacent nature, the willingless to accept, is far from what she is used to.
                                                   She approaches the witch, the sinner, clipboard in hand,                                                    shrugging in an effort to dispel the wariness collecting in                                                    the pit of her stomach. It ( she ? ) was just another visitor.                                                    Another obstacle to be dealt with. 
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          "...I really don't have time for this.                     State your name, rank, and reason for your presence.
              Make it quick, if you are capable of doing so-- I still have around thirteen of your                                           kind to clear out before I am able to leave..."
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....My modern AU headcanon is that when Elux found (birthed? who knows) Nadine and Elwine, they couldn't be bothered to even throw them on the streets, and instead shoved them into some animal shelter they had influence over.
They were allowed to stay as long as they chipped in, and so Elwine and Nadine spend most of their childhood surrounded by animals, with little chance for human interaction-- Elux had little intention of interacting with them when they returned home, and no one wanted to befriend a couple of so-called orphans at the shelter. Elwine made up for this by reading-- Nadine read too, but preferred to create her own stories, which then became her dreams.
This meant that when they started their schooling, a few years later than they normally would've done so, they had little to no actual social skills. Elwine couldn't understand actual humans, finding them much more confusing than animals, and became extremely shy, preferring to read and ponder fictional children rather than daring to talk to real ones. She became hyper-aware of the restrictions of fiction, and then of how it could be compared and then drafted into reality. Nadine couldn't grasp what was socially acceptable, or what was considered the 'limit' in social interaction, and tended to bully others. Calling her out on it always resulted in confusion, which then lead to her becoming even more violent (though she didn't consider herself cruel or over-the-top) in an effort to search for answers.
They were basically the two extremes-- over-awareness and under-awareness, and it pretty much got worse when Fumus took them in, into a home where they could actually live without being verbally + emotionally abused for everything they did.
Elwine considered herself better than everyone else because of her awareness of the constraints of reality, putting lot of research into history and psychology to further her knowledge, and so developed a massive god complex, to the point where she was willing to challenge Fumus and just about everyone around her without feeling any fear, or really anything but casual indifference. Despite the fact that what she was proud of was pretty much just theory and fantasy, she made herself intimidating with it, and became spiteful towards those who challenged what she knew. Basically. General douchebaggery + misanthropy + holier-than-thou attitude. 
Nadine? Nadine was better, but not much. When she finally understood the consequences of her actions, she found that she couldn't care less, and often set out to do even worse, just to spite others. When that failed to entertain her, she'd sulk and threaten to leave until something changed, until the people around her changed. The two of them still stuck around animals, as they were less confusing, and much more forward than humans, as Nadine thought, and much more organised and purposeful than everyone around them, as Elwine thought.
Elwine couldn't stand anyone but Nadine, and vice versa. Even when Nadine expressed that she wanted to leave, Elwine could sympathise, and the two could discuss what it would be like, and how much better it would be if they left, which is a pretty big difference from the mainverse. They probably planned out a few great escapes, and would've succeeded without being dragged back to Fumus' house two days later eventually.
Unfortunately, before their first year of highschool, Elux started throwing the rest of the power angels at Fumus, and the twins pretty much had to get their shit together, or be destroyed by the responsibility they suddenly had in shepherding the other power angels. And then highschool happens and they're all buddies, the end.
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Get the hell up. You have not lost everything while you still have your life.
Beau Taplin || The truth bomb. (via afadthatlastsforever)
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Send me a headcanon and I'll accept or deny it
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            "...Sister, you are truly                disgusting..."
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            "...We probably could've used               at least one of those pumpkins               for a real good pie. You know.               Instead of trashing the place..."
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Our muses are riding a Ferris Wheel. Send me "❋" for my muse's reaction to being stuck at the top.
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Okay yeah but what if one day, around sixteen years after Fumus gets Elwine and Nadine, Satanick comes to visit and he asks Fumus if he lives alone for Husband Purposes.
Fumus basically goes "yeah i just live with my two cats" and Satanick quietly rejoices. But when they reach Fumus' house and unlock the door Elwine and Nadine are standing there in their pyjamas and arguing over something and Fumus clears his throat and Elwine whips around and yells something like "Daddy, make her stop it!" 
Dead silence. Fumus is regretting his choice of parenthood. And then Satanick looks Fumus dead in the eye and goes "fumus..... i never knew you liked highschool girls as well......" 
Fumus punches Satanick in the jaw.
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Slam dunks a pumpkin onto her desk and breaks it.
slowly, slowly, she looks up, from the paperwork on her desk, now covered in chunks of bright orange flesh. Indigo eyes meet saffron and for a moment all is silent. 
And then, she smiles. It’s a wide, distorted, smile— the kind she’d give her enemies rather than her friends or her sister, but it’s there, and even as the grin creeps onto her face, she’s moving. Slowly, away from her desk, to her feet.
Gloved hands dart out and grab her twin by the collar of her shirt, pulling her close until they’re almost nose to nose. Dark eyes --ringed with red-- become brighter, pupils shrinking until she appears deranged, quiet laughter tearing out of her throat. Clicking her tongue —a show of harmless disappointment— she leans forward to whisper straight into her sister’s ear.
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                   “You’ll pay for that.”
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