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taken from the book  ‘ the gay science ’  by friedrich nietzsche

❛ their whole nature fails to persuade ❜ ❛ they have never remained silence about any of their good deeds ❜ ❛ he always carries a biscuit for cerberus ❜ ❛ either we have no dreams or our dreams are interesting ❜ ❛ let those who have ears, hear ❜ ❛ before the effect one believes in different causes than one does afterward ❜ ❛ anyone with a very loud voice is almost incapable of thinking subtleties ❜ ❛ the purpose of punishment is to improve those who punish ❜ ❛ the sacrificial animal does not share the spectators’ ideas about sacrifice ❜ ❛ our eyes are also intended for hearing ❜ ❛ the mistrustful speak empathetically ❜ ❛ how can one constantly admire without constantly feeling contempt? ❜ ❛ is that not a blasphemy against your ideal? ❜ ❛ in applause there is always a kind of noise ❜ ❛ they are running away from people ❜ ❛ one hears only those questions for which one is able to find answers ❜ ❛ they know how to make things simpler than they are ❜ ❛ this is by all means a matter of taste, nothing more ❜ ❛ i’d sooner have people steal from me than be surrounded by scarecrows & hungry looks ❜ ❛ thoughts are the shadows of our feelings ❜ ❛ all voices sound different in solitude ❜ ❛ who has had the most convincing eloquence so far? ❜ ❛ i spoil the taste of their party for everyone ❜ ❛ some people need open enemies ❜ ❛ they are in a bad way ❜ ❛ we are always only in our own company ❜ ❛ in a moment they will be ready with a lie ❜ ❛ in the end one finds more than one might have wished ❜ ❛ why not be defeated some time too? ❜ ❛ all is lost if we fall ❜ ❛ you have no idea what you are living through ❜ ❛ to have a virtue one must really wish to have it in its most brutal form ❜ ❛ happiness is not nearly so contagious a disease ❜ ❛ even one’s thoughts cannot reproduce entirely in words ❜ ❛ there is no selflessness in my soul ❜ ❛ you are beyond all embarrassment ❜ ❛ i do not want to have people imitate my example ❜ ❛ no victor believes in chance ❜ ❛ what we do is never understood ❜ ❛ those who have greatness are cruel to their virtues ❜ ❛ with a great goal one is superior even to justice ❜ ❛ you shall become the person you are ❜ ❛ what do you love in others? ❜ ❛ i still live, i still think ❜ ❛ we were friends and have become estranged ❜ ❛ few people have faith in themselves ❜ ❛ there is yet another world to be discovered — and more than one ❜ ❛ at the very bottom of my soul i feel grateful to all my misery ❜ ❛ i have given a name to my pain ❜ ❛ one must learn to love ❜

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here I go, wanting to switch everything up once again. give her a new faceclaim, get active again. yknow when you wanna change a faceclaim but you simply don’t know to who you’d even switch? yeah.

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on this note... HELL YEAH ESC. I LOVE ME SOME ESC. GO ITALY. .. or belarus. honestly. 

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SKY.

sky has many addictions, coffee and smoking just seems to be the only two that are acceptable, but at the same time not so acceptable. but, oh well, it’s not like he can stop nor does he want to. so he sips and itches because goddammit he’s out of cigarettes again. to distract himself, he takes out his zippo and lights it, playing with the fire, but he still listens to her. his gaze flickers and he tips his head, considering what she says before shrugging his shoulders. “yeah, maybe, they’re way more interestin’ than the borin’ and normal ones.” he squints before waving his hand dismissively. did he miss her? maybe he just noticed her absence. now he huffs and averts his gaze with a wrinkle of his nose. “miss you? says who?” yeah, maybe. “eh, you wouldn’t be the first. you can say ‘m pretty much used to that shit. still, s’appreciated nonetheless.”

          she watches -- partly still with  disgust  plastered all over her features,  though,  there is something else mixing with it -- maybe amusement?  genuine  interest?  possibly the latter as she feels pulled in by the flame;  no matter how small it may be.  her eyes are fixed on the zippo,  watching the fire dance,  growing a little  UNCOMFORTABLE  as the urge to throw  something  into the flame becomes greater by the second;  just a napkin,  just to watch it  burn.  but lillith keeps herself back,  instead averting her gaze to rummage through the bag sitting at the side of her feet,  in a matter of seconds practically  THROWING  a pack of cigarettes onto the table.  the fairy doesn’t smoke  often,  but carrying a pack is a necessity nonetheless.  “ there,  smoke and put the zippo away.  motherfucking  lighter getting me all  motherfucking  distracted  AND ALL. ”  shifting on her spot she furrows her eyebrows,  tiniest hint of a smile becoming visible -- aw,  he  did  miss her,  even if he wouldn’t admit.  “ i missed you too,  asshole -- possibly not as much as you  clearly  missed me but ---- ”  lillith trails off,  shoulders lifting into a slight shrug.  “ you’re gonna be stuck with me the next months,  though.  m’  not  going anywhere. ”

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[6:41:43 PM] me : MOTHERFUCKERS MOTHERFUCKIN MOTHERFUCKER AND ALL [6:41:49 PM] kami : i Need to put that in a Reply to u at some Point

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i’m  really  curious ,   so ,   reblog  this ,    and  add  where  you  live !   i  want  to  know  from  where  my  followers  and  partners  are  :)

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remember when mae referred to me, and me only, as ‘y’all’ bc i do and i still say ‘thank u, y’all’ when she tags me in memes. 

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HYERI.

☽ – she shoved her fries in her mouth, wiping the salt from her hands off as she munched on the park bench. “okay, well we’re out here – so what ya’ got for me?,” she glanced over, sliding her drink from the ground up into her hands. “–i mean that’s all the power i need right there, to never have to move again,” her laziness spoke for itself but she still felt the need to reiterate how tiresome she found dwelling on her powers to be. “i mean why do we need to make me more powerful, is there a zombie apocalypse or somethin’?”

          She certainly asks  too many  questions for Lillith’s liking -- hence why her expression remains  stoic  even at the demonstration of ( mediocre ) power;  something she’d usually at least smile about.  She doesn’t quite get how someone can be so UNWILLING to become more powerful,  so unwilling to learn all those things the world of magic has to offer -- naive and annoying,  that’s what the fairy believes Hyeri to be.  “ Are you not  craving  for more?  Does something have to happen for you to see your own potential?  The reason we’re here is because I’m taking you to the  graveyard.  We’ll dive into the art of necromancy tonight.  And no,  there’s no zombie apocalypse happening -- but you  COULD  make it happen,  if you learn how to. ”

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tagged  by: @glitchcs ( thank u, y’all ) tagging: DO I EVER TAG ANYONE? PROBABLY NOT.

APPEARANCE.

I am 5'7" or taller.

I wear glasses.

I have at least one tattoo.

I have at least one piercing.

I have blonde hair (naturally).

I have brown eyes.

I have short hair.

My abs are at least somewhat defined.

I have or have had braces.

PERSONALITY.

I love meeting new people.

People tell me that I’m funny.

Helping others with their problems is a big priority for me.

I enjoy physical challenges.

I enjoy mental challenges.

I’m playfully rude with people I know well.

I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it.

There is something I would change about my personality.

ABILITY.

I can sing well.

I can play an instrument.

I can do over 30 pushups without stopping.

I’m a fast runner.

I can draw well.

I have a good memory.

I’m good at doing math in my head.

I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute.

I have beaten at least 2 people in arm wrestling.

I know how to cook at least 3 meals from scratch.

I know how to throw a proper punch.

HOBBIES.

I enjoy playing sports.

I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else.

I’m in an orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else.

I have learned a new song in the past week.

I work out at least once a week.

I’ve gone for runs at least once a week in the warmer months.

I have drawn something in the past month.

I enjoy writing.

FANDOMS ARE MY #1 PASSION.

I do or have done martial arts.

EXPERIENCES.

I have had my first kiss.

I have had alcohol.

I have scored the winning goal in a sports game.

I have watched an entire season of a TV show in one sitting.

I have been at an overnight event.

I have been in a taxi.

I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year.

I have beaten a video game in one day.

I have visited another country.

I have been to one of my favorite band’s concerts.

RELATIONSHIPS.

I’m in a relationship. ( verse depending ig. )

I have a crush on a celebrity.

I have a crush on someone I know.

I have been in at least 3 relationships.

I have never been in a relationship.

I have asked someone out or admitted my feelings to them.

I get crushes easily.

I have had a crush on someone for over a year-

I have been in a relationship for at least a year.

I have had feelings for a friend.

MY  LIFE.

I have at least one person I consider a “best friend”.

I live close to my school.

My parents are still together.

I have at least one sibling.

I live in the united states.

There is snow right now where I live.

I have hung out with a friend in the past month.

I have a smartphone.

I have at least 15 CD’s.

I share my room with someone.

RANDOM  SHIT.

I have breakdanced.

I know a person named Jamie.

I have had a teacher with a last name that’s hard to pronounce.

I have dyed my hair.

I’m listening to one song on repeat right now.

I have punched someone in the past week.

I know someone who has gone to jail.

I have broken a bone.

I have eaten a waffle today.

I know what I want to do with my life.

I speak at least 2 languages.

I have made a new friend in the past year.

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HAVING A FUCKED UP MUSE IS NOT EASY!

I’m so tired of seeing so many people saying: ‘you write a fucked up muse because you’re calling out for attention’ or ‘well it’s easier to have a messed up muse’ when it’s not really that way??? Having muses that are complicated, with their troubled minds, it’s actually pretty difficult. Having a muse that is scared of commitment and sleeps around IS HARD. You might think everyone does that to write smut and some people might just want to write smut (which honestly is none of your business either, nor in none of your rights to judge). But some of us/most of us do take a lot of work and effort to think what is more accurate for our muses to do. To not let our ships sail or to not allow our muses to be with who they love, because there needs to be accuracy. Having a muse who is always calling out attention or a muse that is always drunk/high is tiring because sometimes all you wanna do is to have them being stable, just a little while. You gotta think of their friendships, their relationships, their jobs, what they eat, what they drink, BECAUSE IT NEEDS TO MAKE SENSE. A troubled muse is exactly that: troubled. It’s not predictable, on the contrary, it’s so unpredictable and even to their muns. I talk for myself, when I say that sometimes it gets even frustrating for me because you’re rooting for their happiness but you know it wouldn’t make sense (yet!!) because THAT’S NOT HOW IT’S MEANT TO BE, IT NEEDS TO BE REALISTIC. Not to mention there needs to be a constant worry with other muns and muses. Sometimes some muns don’t understand how fucked up a muse can be and get upset about it ooc. Some don’t even read the about / rules page and go ahead assuming the muse is just trashy and disgusting. WHICH IS OFFENDING BECAUSE IT’S A MUSE we cherish, and it makes the mun of the muse feel bad for the way they chose to develop them. So please, next time you assume messed up muses have trash muns, think twice. And let everyone write the muses they want and develop them as they wish. 

Thank you.

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tagged by: @themidnightsiren​ ( as aLWAYS, thank u me friend!! ) rules:  tag 10 of your followers that you want to know better!

MUSE:

Name: Lillith. Nickname: Lill & Tinkerbell. Gender: Female. Favorite Color: Lilac, blood red, more lilac, black, white and grey. Average Hours of Sleep: 2 hours. Last Thing You Googled: ‘maleficent’. Height: 169cm.

MUN:

Name: Way too long. Nickname: Kiara & Kami, mostly. Gender: Female. Favorite Colour: Pink, soft beige tones and other pastel tones t b h. Alongside of non-colors such as white and black. Average Hours of Sleep: ... 10.  Last Thing You Googled: ‘how to successfully ship’ don’t judge. just embrace. Height: 173cm.

tagging: no one.. as per usual.

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based on this suggestions blog.  warning:  these are pretty dark/angry  &  could be triggering to some people.  please be cautious before proceeding!!

‘  all i want in my life is for my friends to be able to touch me suddenly  &  me to not flinch away without meaning to.  when will this stop affecting me?  ’ ‘  all i want is to be soft  &  gentle,  but i’m made out of steel  &  anger.  maybe in another life,  i guess.  ’ ‘  beauty is in the eye of the beholder,  so choose to see beauty in everything.  ’ ‘  burning it all to the ground  &  force them to start again.  they made you lose everything.  now return the favor.  ’ ‘  do i ever even cross your mind or do i do all the thinking of us on my own?  ’ ‘  do you trust me enough?  do you trust me at all?  ’ ‘  don’t you dare abandon me.  ’ ‘  even after all you have done,  i will always want you fighting on my side.  ’ ‘  every time i see you smile i fall in love with your brightness all over again.  ’ ‘  everyone i have ever loved is long gone.  i sing to the sky alone.  ’ ‘  everyone i touch gets hurt,  but i can’t stop.  i touch  &  i touch  &  i touch  &  people get hurt.  why can’t i ever stop?  ’ ‘  everyone says i used to be a hero,  but i can still taste the blood in my mouth  &  still feel bruises blooming because of my fists  &  my eyes are still stretched wide  &  terrified.  ’ ‘  everything i love has been taken from me.  what do i have left to fight for?  ’ ‘  fall in love with someone that makes you feel strong.  ’ ‘  friends are more important than any material object will ever be.  ’ ‘  i am aching to hold you  &  keep you safe,  to be pressed against you so that nothing can harm you.  ’ ‘  i am divine  &  you will bow before me.  ’ ‘  i am fucking divine.  ’ ‘  i am in control  &  i listen to no one.  ’ ‘  i am not a good person.  don’t pretend i am.  ’ ‘  i am not accustomed to love.  this is a learning experience.  ’ ‘  i am not worth saving  &  i am not worth redemption.  let me stay in the dark.  ’ ‘  i am so tired all the time,  all i want to do is rest.  ’ ‘  i am too tired to deal with any of this.  ’ ‘  i bow to no man.  ’ ‘  i broke into sharp pieces when i broke  &  i expect someone else to hurt their hands on my edges just to put me back together.  i’m sorry.  ’ ‘  i can give you your wings back  &  i can show you to fly once more,  if you only believe in me.  ’ ‘  i cannot be saved.  ’ ‘  i can’t ask for help because if i ask for help it hurts people.  i can bear this weight on my own.  i have to.  ’ ‘  i could taste the lies in your mouth every time i kissed you,  but i loved you too much to notice.  ’ ‘  i crave affection in the simplest way.  ’ ‘  i deserve to hurt.  i deserve to bleed.  ’ ‘  i didn’t ask for any of this so don’t you dare blame this on me.  ’ ‘  i don’t care if you say my name like it’s poison or like it’s a prayer,  as long as it leaves your lips.  ’ ‘  i don’t fight for you anymore.  ’ ‘  i don’t want to let go of you.  not now,  not ever.  ’ ‘  i don’t want to talk about it.  i don’t want to remember.  i don’t want to heal.  all i want is for it to go away.  ’ ‘  i don’t want you to touch me.  please don’t touch me,  just go away.  ’ ‘  i feel anger deeper than my bones.  i feel anger in my very soul.  ’ ‘  i feel nothing at all,  except for when i feel everything all at once.  ’ ‘  i have fallen  &  though i may miss the sky,  i belong here now.  ’ ‘  i have fallen from a height your mind cannot even imagine.  ’ ‘  i have no home anymore.  ’ ‘  i remember collapsing in the flames with a sword in my hand  &  then i remember nothing.  ’ ‘  i see beauty in everything,  but especially in you.  ’ ‘  i should never have fallen in love with you.  ’ ‘  i thought for a long time that i was so terrible no one would look at me.  now i know it’s because i shine so bright they are forced to look away.  ’ ‘  i was so caught up in the feeling that i forgot how to breathe.  ’ ‘  i will never amount to anything.  i am a failure in the worst type of way.  ’ ‘  i will tell myself that the burn of my loneliness in my chest completes me  &  maybe someday it will be true.  ’ ‘  if that’s what a hero is i’m glad i’m not one anymore.  ’ ‘  if you ask me to,  i will set the whole world on fire,  my dear.  it’s all for you.  ’ ‘  is it my fault?  it’s my fault.  it’s always my fault.  ’ ‘  it’s not murder if they deserved it,  right?  ’ ‘  i’m drowning in emotions that don’t belong to me,  choking on anger  &  suffocating on sadness.  ’ ‘  i’m in love with everything that hurts me.  ’ ‘  i’m okay.  i’m alright.  this is all in my mind.  ’ ‘  i’m ready to give up everything i’ve ever had if it means someone will love me.  ’ ‘  i’m so cold  &  i can’t stop shaking.  i am not who you think i am.  ’ ‘  i’m so tired all the time  &  i just want to be awake again.  ’ ‘  i’m tired of fighting against the pain of being forgotten.  i just want someone to remember me.  ’ ‘  i’m tired of fighting everything in my life.  just make it stop.  ’ ‘  i’m too tired to care.  blow up,  get angry at me.  i’m sure someday i’ll realize i deserved it.  ’ ‘  jealousy burns within me.  ’ ‘  just let me go in peace for once in my damn life.  ’ ‘  loneliness is a disease  &  it leaves me empty  &  hollow,  like sound goes through my body  &  bounces back.  ’ ‘  made of starlight  &  sunshine,  i shine brighter than they all know.  ’ ‘  my anger is righteous  &  my actions are pure.  ’ ‘  my chest aches  &  my lungs burn.  this sickness comes from the inside.  ’ ‘  my chest hurts  &  all i need is some comfort  &  understanding.  ’ ‘  my chest hurts  &  i ache to go back to the sky.  ’ ‘  my shoulders are aching where wings used to be  &  all i want is for them to stop hurting.  ’ ‘  pull me apart  &  piece me together in your own way.  make me perfect.  ’ ‘  righteous fury throws through my veins  &  if you touch the people i love i will destroy you.  ’ ‘  rise up.  you can’t keep being small when you were made for so much more.  ’ ‘  say my name like it’s the only one that’s ever been on your tongue.  ’ ‘  so much blood has been spilled in my name.  time to make you believe it was in yours.  ’ ‘  so you’ll worry about me when i fall silent,  but not when i scream  &  plead for help?  fuck off.  ’ ‘  sometimes people have to get hurt for me to get what i want.  ’ ‘  stay away from my fucking friends.  stay the fuck away or so help me i will destroy you.  ’ ‘  stop treating me like i’m an idiot.  you aren’t better than me in any way  &  you better remember that.  ’ ‘  the bitter taste of regret is ever present on my tongue.  ’ ‘  the world is spinning far too fast for me to stay on it.  ’ ‘  to love them is my divine right.  ’ ‘  voices whisper from the shadows  &  they fill my mind with thoughts of you.  ’ ‘  what did i to wrong to be so unloved?  ’ ‘  what is the point of power if i’m not supposed to use it?  ’ ‘  who the fuck do you think you are?  ’ ‘  why can’t i ever fucking stop crying?  ’ ‘  with a new year comes new tests  &  triumphs.  let’s try to make the most out of it.  ’ ‘  would it really kill you to be honest for once?  ’ ‘  yes,  i remember my wings breaking  &  being destroyed.  i was powerless to stop it.  ’ ‘  you are not required to love your parents,  or to even like them.  ’ ‘  you can’t hate me more than i hate myself,  but you are more than welcome to try.  ’ ‘  you may say you love me,  but you love only a part of me.  i am too complex for you to ever love my entire being.  ’ ‘  you never fucking cared about me.  don’t fucking lie about it.  not to me.  ’ ‘  you remind me of mint.  fresh,  sharp,  kind of cold,  but in a nice way.  i always knew there was a reason mint was my favorite.  ’ ‘  you shine light in even the darkest parts of me.  you are my sun.  ’ ‘  you should fear me,  but you don’t.  i will be eternally puzzled,  yet grateful.  ’ ‘  you touch me  &  my skin burns  &  it burns for you,  always you.  ’

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SKY.

“nah, that’s not the shockin’ part. what would be shockin’ is if i did find it shockin’.” he snorts and shakes his head, waving his hand dismissively as it falls languidly to his side. his hand reaches for his mug as he pulls it towards himself and lifts it, letting the heat of the coffee brush against his face when he tips it and takes a few sips, humming at the taste that coats his tongue. “some secretive place. i swear—i surround myself with secretive ass people a little too much.” then he shrugs and forgets about it. his gaze squints at lillith, but he doesn’t say much, he does; however, chortle at the eye roll he receives from her. “’least you didn’t get stuck wherever the hell you were. so, y’know, welcome back and all that, pft.”

        Point taken -- she finds it to be reasonable response, which is why she simply doesn’t reply to it, instead scrunching up her nose in clear distaste as the coffee is lifted; goddamn people and their stupid addictions to this disgustingly bitter beverage. She hates coffee with every fiber of her being, unable to ever NOT give a reaction when someone around her happens to drink it out of pure enjoyment of the taste -- or the effect of it keeping you up. Lillith doesn’t need that bullshit. “ Maybe you’re attracted to mysterious auras. ”  More so a joke than anything else, even if there may be a grain of truth behind it. Her elbow rests on the table, chin soon coming to rest on the palm of her hand; head slightly tilted. “ Aw, did you miss me? That’s adorable. I’m glad I didn’t get stuck, too, though. Would’ve been terrible of me to leave you all behind like that. Y’know, without a goodbye and all. ”

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why should i resolve things peacefully when i can fucking punch you in the face

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UNDERUSED CHARACTER QUESTIONS.

INTRODUCTION

NAME: Lillith. AGE: 22 ( I need to change the mcfreakin age in her profile, I KNOW. ). PICTURE/GIF OF YOUR MUSE:

WHAT WOULD BE THEIR TWITTER NAME? WHAT SORTS OF TWEETS WOULD THEY TWEET?

Her twitter name would probably be something that has her name in it, or words she likes, e.g pssession, I do believe it is something she’d use, especially if unable to come up with something better. Her account would be set private, following only few and letting only few follow her -- the posts would range from pictures of herself, over pictures of pretty people and animals, over to more gore-ish stuff she found online ( maybe, or she took it herself but .. who’d post that? ) and found either amusing or intriguing. She’d also be the person to talk about/post fact about serial killers, simply because she knows a lot about them and loves to do research in such dark fields.

WHAT’S THEIR FAVORITE GENRE OF MOVIES? OF MUSIC?

Indie/Alternative tracks, and rock, for the most part. Sometimes there’ll be other things in between, it really depends on the lyrics and tune of the song, it can be anything and she might find it to be enjoyable. She always enjoys movie soundtracks -- such as disney, seeing as it is one of her secret guilty pleasures. But as she’d never tell anyone about that Lillith will mainly listen to disney songs when completely alone. As of movies.. gore and horror, surely. Given her personality and nature it’s probably something she watches most of the time, random disney movies in between -- but yet again, only when she is alone.

WHAT’S ON THEIR TOP QUEUE ON NETFLIX?

She doesn’t have a netflix, and frankly, she’d not use it much if she had it, either. 

WHAT’S THEIR FAVORITE SCENT? DO THEY SMELL LIKE THAT?

The smell of nature ( e.g flowers, wood, freshly cut grass, etc. ) alongside of things such as paper, napkins, actual pieces of wood, and possibly houses burning. She loves the smell fire emits when eating something up. But she also does enjoy vanilla -- in small doses, if it’s too much she’ll find it to be unpleasant. The smell of blueberries, sugar plum and cinnamon also count to her favorites. 

Well, yes. She often times smells weirdly pleasant, quite sweet as her favorite thing to use is sugar plum vanilla, or cinnamon pomegranate ( both forms of body spray rather than perfume ). 

APPLE OR ANDROID?

Android, there isn’t much more to say about this.

FAVORITE SEASON? LEAST FAVORITE SEASON?

Autumn, because everything slowly dies and still manages to look enchantingly beautiful while doing so. Plus, it may be still hot on some days, but the temperature will start to get colder as winter is nearing, and seeing as Lillith isn’t a fan of hot weather it’s just right. Least season would be summer, for the main reason of it being too hot -- and there’s not much you can do if it’s hot, whereas you can just wear more during the cold.

ARE THEY A BOTTOM, TOP OR VERSATILE?

Versatile-- I’d say, anyway. It highly depends on who she is with, and whether the other person oozes off a dominant vibe. She’ll happily take control, of course, but doesn’t mind letting another be in charge, either. It may also depend on her current mood.

DESCRIBE THEIR MORNING ROUTINE. DO THEY WAKE UP EARLY OR SLEEP IN? DO THEY PRESS THE SNOOZE BUTTON A BUNCH OF TIMES OR DO THEY IMMEDIATELY GET UP?

She doesn’t really need much sleep, generally she’ll go to bed at around 8 to 9 in the morning, and wake up two hours later -- upon waking up Lillith will check her phone, before getting up to shower, brush her teeth, put on make up and do her hair before taking another hour to get dressed. After being done a tea will be her go to beverage, probably not eating breakfast because by then she’s already out of the door to cause trouble somewhere and enjoy her life the best she can without alerting authorities.

tagged by: @themidnightsiren ( thank u friend !! )  tagging: whoever wants to do it can mention me as the person who tagged them, tbh.

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JUN OKADA. dark warlock, owner of an out-of-the-way magic shop, once sold his entire family to the devil for immortality and would 10/10 do it again. a two-faced sort of guy who never quite lies but never really tells the truth, likes to fuck with people just because he can, and is probably best described as  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  

fandomless warlock original character; definitely open to au + crossover interactions; independent, selective, and private. written by nessa! please be sure to like/reblog if you’d like to interact with this heathen or just give him a follow! (・ω・)b