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★ collab with @theholeyness ★
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𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊 . it wasn't like the days of old where many spoke wearily of the horrors of monsters like demons ; --- like beelzebub himself . he fell from heaven when his own brethren believed to be best of the holy . now they stalk what humans he created all similar . everything in god's light was worthy for a sinful dive into madness .
does she know her words only called more from him ? ( what's her weakness , what would she do to stay alive ? ) the endless cycle of sadism never died , for the demon was certain to devour every drop of it .
the demon hums , tilting head to the side as he offers words of his own wisdom .
❝ only a freak would be able to see another like myself . don't you find it odd in itself that only you speak and see me at the moment ? ❞ he did make a scene when arriving and she saw ever moment of it .
he even saw the the way her body contorted from his own recreation of flesh .
❝ you're no fun . ❞
daiten was an athiest.
there was no god in a world where she had to exist / a karmic force that brings what people deserve / the ocean was blood, sticky crimsons laying at her feet in such an expanse it was thrice more than just the saying ' a stuck pig '
it was easy to walk away from the crime, until the sound of flesh building itself together made daiten pause in her step to listen, inwardly cringing / her shoulders hunch forwards and led builds into her foot as if her body needed to keep walking &. yet the curiosity would kill the cat if given the chance. it was.
her voice catches in her throat. eyes narrow, and she finds it hard to move; " no. "
such a simple reply doesn't come with a continuation until her gaze has canted away &. she so desperately wants to leave.
" must be projecting. "
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𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐊 . --- no doubt the vampire would never associate with a weakling or someone with no backbone . alastor ponders if he should crush her skull for a moment ; to get back to the dracula that attempted to pry into hell . it wasn't his time yet , it never would 'less he truly craves it .
alastor raises a hand to dismissively wave in the air above her head , as though shooing away the stink that he so insultingly chimed into . ❝ maybe i should force feed you garlic so you can stink to that vampire too . ❞
"I'm sorry yer such a weirdo goin' around sniffin' otha people then? How I smell ain' no concern of yers when ya shouldn' even be in my vicinity, an' especially because I'ma ferget you as soon as youse turn an' walk away." What was this guy's deal? Nicole didn't do shit to him and yet he's here bothering the fuck out of her.
It's with a polite wave of her hand that she's trying to dismiss him. "Take youse an' whatever wen' on in yer awful day an' be on yer way. I don' have no part in it an' don' wan' none."
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𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 . he was . . . odd but not as uncommon as many alastor has come across . though his eagerness in making deals seemed odd . ❝ only if you know my real name , human . than i could perhaps settle on making some kind of arrangement . ❞
@odiumdemon
"Oh~! What kind of deals can be made with you!?" Someone's a little excited... he just wants his life to end though.
#clowndemon#▲. in character. ┇ a trick up his sleeve.#▲. multiverse. ┇ the night is still so young.#[ hes beelzebub but shhh no one knows his real full name LOL ]
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❝ 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓 . ❞ spoke the demon lord , huffing smoke from his nose nonchalantly . ❝ god isn't here but that shouldn't be the focus of our topic , now should it ? would he be here if i tried to steal your soul ? ❞
@odiumdemon
"Sorry, I don't make deals, especially with demons. It would be against God's wishes."
#clowndemon#▲. in character. ┇ a trick up his sleeve.#▲. multiverse. ┇ the night is still so young.#[ i should just make an au tag for when we rp cause my blogs are free for yours to interact with as much as you like! ]
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𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐙𝐄𝐁𝐔𝐁 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐌 . one of the few that he was planning to reap today , their deal had reached their end and now it was time for alastor to collect his debt . however , it seemed whoever this was had taken his prize . ( gloved hand peals into coat pocket to grab a cigar and light it . ) smoke follows as light from his fingertips cause it to spark . one inhale and finally , after what felt like forever , he spoke . ❝ you smell like my victim . ❞
@odiumdemon
"That body was already dead when I got here, I swear~!" He was a liar, he definitely killed the poor soul.
#clowndemon#▲. in character. ┇ a trick up his sleeve.#▲. multiverse. ┇ the night is still so young.#[ hes gonna try to eat him ASDFGFDS ]
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𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐋 . he doesn't need to harm the woman in front of her , just something enough to send a message to his . . . possession . the gluttonous king gives a nod to the other's bristling stance .
❝ i'm afraid you don't get an answer if i don't get one of my own . a deals a deal , hmm ? ❞
" i am not telling you anything. " her eyes went straight to his unsettling smile that seemed to be mocking her. she had met this man before and he didn't exactly gave her friendly vibes.
" now you answer me. what is your business with her? "
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@karenuhana
❝ 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 . ❞ beelzebub found himself unamused , but the smile remained --- the second in command of hell grinning ear to ear as she is looked fown from his massive height .
❝ where is she ? ❞
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Redrew Cross Marian as Zeus for a friend's small redraw challenge 😳🙏💖
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#▲. visage. ┇ harbinger of gluttonous yet glorious deaths.#nudity //#nsfw //#suggestive //#eye contact //
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@biskael: pushes a tall , crimson glass of wine his way . 8^)
❝ HOH? ❞ His hand doesn't reach out the glass yet, choosing to analyze both the drink and the offeror before him. ( didn't he hate him days ago? ) He tilts his head to the side, Alastor choosing to finally grab the glass and raise it toward the other. ❝ To further bloodshed for both our hungers. ❞
#biskael#▲. in character. ┇ a trick up his sleeve.#▲. ask. ┇ a casual whisper to guide you.#▲. multiverse. ┇ the night is still so young.#[ he accepts only cause it is wine LOL ]
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HAVING LIVED FOR SO LONG, HE DOUBTED THAT. The names of forms of angels hang over his head; --- How feral they looked with four heads and only one of a man. ( though she held features of an animal as well, she at least didn't look like . . . those freaks. ) His gaze turns up elsewhere as he shrugs at her words.
❝ If you ever meet an angel, you'd understand my sentiment. ❞
AN ANGEL ; rare, in seriousness, were she compared to such a thing. Her species, lesser as they were, had oft been seen as filth, something far, far unworthy of drawing even barest breath on the Gods given lands. Head tips upward, meager height not near enough to view him without doing so.
❝ T ... Thank you - I do like to believe, though, that ... all creatures do have their beauty, in some way or another ... ❞
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CRIMSON EYES LOOKED AROUND HER ONCE MORE. No doubt she was connected to that bastard he had encountered. What was she doing associating with him? ( further more why was he even bothering with her? ) His eyes narrow before coming to the conclusion that it didn't bother him, therefore it would be a waste of time putting a finger on the girl.
Instead, he chooses to at least ruffle her feathers. A small sting to get back at the vampire. ❝ Couldn't tell. You smell like shit. ❞
"...I ain' deserve all tha' man...I'm literally jus' comin' from class. Am I allowed ta go home an' cry abou' my homework 'er is there somethin' wrong wi' that too? An' personally, I though' I smelled like apples. I've been tryin' ou' this new shampoo."
#gamenu#▲. in character. ┇ a trick up his sleeve.#▲. multiverse. ┇ the night is still so young.#[ alastor: youre so lucky your uncle could possibly eat me >:\ ]
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Crestfallen kings and queens comforting in their faith Unbeknownst to them is the presence of the wraith Since fate of man is equal to the fate of lice As new dawn rises you shalt recognize Now behold the Lord of Flies
IND. PRIV. SEL. ORIGINAL DEMON CHARACTER. AS TOLD BY JOVIS.
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