#✨{servant of death; (vera)

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🛡 (Between Yukina of the Black Blood Sluggers and Vera, for the late night ask meme, like if Yukina is returning from an day of an X-Hunter job, especially if she showered after an very dirty job, on Mike Rowe levels. XD)

late night meme;;

our muses are taking a late-night walk. send a symbol to start the conversation:

🛡 Almost trip, and grab onto my muse to stay upright.

“Hm?”

Vera was taking a late night stroll, admiring winter’s late snowfall. Yukina returned from her job late that night and joined her on her walk. The Dullahan felt two arms grip her’s, looking up from the concrete floor.

“...did you almost trip?” She asked her. “Was there a small brick sticking up?”

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Fingers (Touch ask meme, between Yukina and Vera. :3)

Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!

Fingers: Friendship/amicable

“I see...” Vera looks at her hands, which were being touched. “Maybe we can feel the same way in the future... There is a chance.”

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🌸 (Vera maybe? owo Yukina is curious about her in divine clothing, for some reason.)

OC Drawing Prompts!

Reblog for others to send emojis to your ask box (or just draw what you want)!

🌸 Flower - Draw your OC in a flower crown

"...a white lily flower crown?"

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@iblewthewhistle continued from here

Vera was laying against the walls along the sides of the corridor. She was in... some pain, but she was able to walk it off until she could get medical attention. Someone had attempted to stab her to death, and she made it out with an open gash and a few cuts and bruises along her arms and face.

Her head was lowered, resting against her chest and breathing slowly before she heard someone else’s voice. Slowly lifting her head, her empty eyes glanced at the stranger, attempting to push herself up from where she sat.

“I... I can try to,” she mumbled, using the wall for support. One hand laid against her torso, holding the open wound. Blood was seeping through her outfit, and it was stinging. “I... I believe I am very, very far from being considered ‘okay’. But I am alive.”

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6 and 7

Ask My Muse About Death

Send my muse one or a few of these questions (all of them related to death, life after death, etc. so please read with that warning in mind)

6. Have you ever taken someone’s life?7. Are you afraid of dying?

“I have taken many lives in my time. Many of which that were near Death’s door, and many of where their souls were corrupted with evil. Death does not apply to Dullahans like me. We are forever immortal as we do Death’s work.”

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🎂 - Do they celebrate their birthday? ~Vera

Get to know my character through an ask!

> She does! Vera isn’t often one who enjoys getting a lot of attention because of her birthday, but with people she feels comfortable with, she is willing to share her birthday to them in secret. But she really likes receiving gifts.

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"I made you a sweater," Jonathan said, holding out a box to the Dullahan. "Death may be cold, but the bringer of death needn't be." Inside the box was a black cotton sweater with a gray scythe stitched into the front. @redgentleengie

Vera’s eyes widened a little in surprise, seeing the box handed to her. Her curiosity had already got her by the tongue. She slowly pulled the box into her lap and slowly opened up the lid. Her eyes didn’t blink for nearly a minute. A bright red blush overtook her face.

Her hands slowly pulled out the sweater and she hugged it against her chest. “...I love it.” She managed to say. “I love it. So much.”

@redgentleengie

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Getting Old: Would Vera rather live 50 years loved, or 200 years alone?

Fear-Themed Headcanon Questions

> Easy answer: 200 years alone. Growing up with constantly busy parents and being on her own with her job, she never really learned or felt a need to have someone special in her life. Or just be loved, in general. The feeling and idea of it... is weird.

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Haunt me, Vera. @redgentleengie

Drabble Me

Leave a “Haunt Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours[as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]

@redgentleengie (response under the cut)

It was a cold, December night. A snow storm had made its way to Snowplow, caving in snow at all front doors. All of the mercenaries were tucked away in their rooms, awaiting for the next call for their next match against RED. Tonight, though, was different. Despite it being warm in BLU’s base, there was a familiar chill running through the halls. More so of an uncomfortable chill up one’s spine.

That meant a Dullahan was near. And that Dullahan was none other than Vera herself.

She couldn’t sleep, even with her ear plugs. With her scythe in hand and her Dullahan outfit flown out and lightly sailing through the air, she was quietly walking through the halls, observing ever Mercenary that was asleep. Any little part of the blanket that wasn’t covering a Mercenary she would fix. Making sure they stayed warm.

Room after room, Vera was keeping watch over her team. All until she got to Jonathan’s, which was the farthest one at the end of the hall. Quietly opening the door, she peeked through the small crack of space that she could see.

Jonathan’s head was just barely sticking out from underneath the covers. The cold had gotten to everyone to where their entire bodies were wrapped up like caterpillars in cocoons. Her eyes kept on him, and didn’t realize what she was instinctively doing until she blinked.

She had opened the door, just enough for her body to get through, and was standing next to his bed. The windows were closed, but the covers were wide open, revealing the dark night sky with the fast yet microscopic projectiles of snow hurling down onto the Earth. The wind howled quietly, but just barely loud enough for Vera to hear, and it kept pushing against the windows. Making them creak with noise.

Quietly, she knelt next to Jonathan’s bed and examined him. With her curiosity biting her tongue, she was tempted to place her gloved hand on his head, but... chose not to. The thought was weird, from her point of view. But she could... if she was gentle enough. She tried once again, letting her hand move to the top of his crown.

A sudden flash of lightning lit up the room as if it was day, surprising Vera and jerking her hand back in fear. She didn’t make a sound, but nearly fell over on him from being spooked so easily.

Vera decided it was the time to leave him be and let the Engineer sleep. Standing up from her place, she quietly trotted back to the bedroom door, pushing it open with a creak. Glancing back at Jonathan, she whispered--

“Goodnight, Jonathan.”

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"Good evening, lovely ladies. " ~ RED Spy

*casually pops off head*

“Hello.”

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Headcanon

> Besides Halloween, Christmas is one of Vera’s top favorites. It was one of the only special holidays that the Dullahans celebrated, and she makes it important during the entire month of December.

> This also applies to helping the outside world besides her friends and family. She takes the holiday seriously when it comes to helping others. Anyone she comes across that are terrible and bitter towards others, she makes sure that they regret that decision for eternity.

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@j-the-wanderer received a starter from: Vera!

“It’s a surprise to see someone like you in a place like this.” Vera spoke softly, standing tall over Beats, whom was much shorter than her. She had just come back from a full blown harvest, traveling back home as a human from a very urban setting of a location she had come from. And, to her surprise, she was rather shocked to see someone like Beats who was nearby.

“Are you... sure you are in the right place?” She asked him. “This place isn’t considered ‘safe’ for someone small like you.”

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Headcanon

> Angel and Vera get along with each other really well, despite their heavy differences of jobs and species. From a glance, most would think they wouldn’t like each other because both are involved with Life or Death. But, in reality, they treat each other like well-behaved sisters. Yeah, they might fight with each other (which is very rare, since neither of them yell or bicker), but they always treat each other with love and respect, no matter what.

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What Does Your Muse Smell Like?

// *Honestly? That’s the best smell.

Tagged by: @fieressfu told me to Tagging: if you see this post, do it

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Unholy Trinity (feat. Vera, Misty, and Xylia) I’ll get to coloring these eventually once I have the time + finishing the other pieces of art. (base is from this post)

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Tag Dump: The Muses

// *Please DO NOT reblog.