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flcwerprince:
He blinks a couple times, confused, brows furrowing lightly as he leans forwards against the bar.
“So is it like a personal decision?”
“More or less I think. I think I’m too ... fragile in that aspect. At least now.”
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“That is not--- what I meant.” He chuckled, blank eyes staring down as he swirled gently the liquor in his glass. The strong smell earning a low purr from the demons’s throat.
“Romantic love, I don’t think is something meant for me.”
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Listening to young demons biker and you just want to sit down and rest.
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" find peace and build a home out of it " - Uriel
Amon chuckled softly and nodded. “well...that’s the plan. I can’t really stay from where I came from nor go back.”
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starters / prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work , between you and these bones . feel free to change pronouns / tenses as necessary .
‘ the problem is you keep trying to use your eyes ’
‘ how i soften when you pull me against you ’
‘ you are teaching me to love ’
‘ i will pretend that i have not already heard the question in your eyes ’
‘ you perhaps will become my swan song ’
‘ it is a very human thing to love ’
‘ you are my good days ’
‘ i have been loved dearly ’
‘ i promise you will not always be this war ’
‘ thank god for the stubbornness of organs ’
‘ it takes me seven days to stop being in love with you ’
‘ there will always be another day ’
‘ there will always be another mercy ’
‘ perhaps i will take up dancing again ’
‘ what a pretty little disaster you will be ’
‘ i am terrified for you ’
‘ i will fold inside of myself ’
‘ today i am thankful ’
‘ i didn’t want to sleep because i didn’t want to wake ’
‘ come and get me ’
‘ i tell myself i do not need you ’
‘ i think i broke again last night ’
‘ i’m just trying to connect with you ’
‘ you are an ocean that will perhaps never stop crashing ’
‘ burn the house down in search of yourself ’
‘ don’t you dare ever stop looking ’
‘ i struggle not to feel guilty ’
‘ you are a wild , unkempt thing ’
‘ sometimes it is a very sad thing to be human and longing ’
‘ find that you are made of russian nesting dolls ’
‘ the trees are always kindest with spring comes ’
‘ teach yourself the hymns again ’
‘ he is every amen i have ever laid down on lips ’
‘ this life is an altar ’
‘ i am sorry i do not have more time ’
‘ there is a mountain in me ’
‘ by the morning i am a triumph ’
‘ there are words playing hooky in the back of your throat ’
‘ today is by far the most beautiful creature i have ever come across ’
‘ there are many things that will fit beneath your skin ’
‘ forgiveness does not take up much room ’
‘ some days you will breathe and it will be enough ’
‘ you do not have to hold it quite so tightly ’
‘ there is a prayer in me , still ’
‘ you scare me a little ’
‘ you can be a good thing and not a whole thing ’
‘ there are flowers in my chest again ’
‘ the rain comes and sounds like you ’
‘ i cannot tell you why i still trust god ’
‘ find peace and build a home out of it ’
‘ there is never an end ’
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😈Guess who’s been dragged back into Devilman hell😈
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Seal of Amon, Amayon
“Amaymon raigneth in the south, & all sprites in the south part of the world to him are obedient, his power is to give true answer of all things, & he giveth familiarity, dignity, & riches, & by Gods permission he hath power to consecrate books etc, he appeareth in favor of an old man having a long beard, & long hair hanging over his eyes, crowned with a bright crown, & rideth upon a rampaging lyon, & in his right hand he beareth a dart, before him commeth dancers & all manner of minstrels, he bringeth with him spirits innumerable of whom 12 of the most noblest are these that followeth but of all spirits in the world beware of him for he is very perilous.”
- The Book of Oberon
“The Seventh Spirit is Amon. He is a Marquis great in power, and most stern. He appeareth like a Wolf with a Serpent’s tail, vomiting out of his mouth flames of fire; but at the command of the Magician he putteth on the shape of a Man with Dog’s teeth beset in a head like a Raven; or else like a Man with a Raven’s head (simply). He telleth all things Past and to Come. He procureth feuds and reconcileth controversies between friends. He governeth 40 Legions of Spirits. His Seal is this which is to be worn as aforesaid, etc.”
- 72 Lesser Keys of Solomon
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“Who says good always wins? Winner is the one who is stronger.”
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Michiel Huisman in The Red Sea Diving Resort (2019)
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Today is a: hit the old demon on the face with my wings kinda day, huh?
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tiberiusmadhouse:
He wanted the meetings to be over, done with, so he could go home to Persephone. Spring was right around the corner and he was losing time that he could be spending with her on a job that wasn’t actually important because Hades couldn’t function if he didn’t have work. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he rubbed it briefly before reaching out for his coffee.
Mr. Aides? You’re next client is here.
“Yes, yes, send them in.’ He muttered, pulling the file towards him, and pausing when he opened to find it empty except for a piece of paper with a familiar symbol. But…
“Amon?’ It certainly looked like him, albeit ragged and rather downtrodden, but still. “You old devil you, where in Gaia’s name have you been?’
|| starter for Amon @wclfncrow
He was guided by the assistant all the way inside the office before what sounded like a big, heavy door was closed behind. It smelled rather clean, a hint of leather; perhaps books or furniture. The smell of liquor somewhere in the room and of course...the scent of the immortal sitting at the other side of what he assumed was a desk.
Amon walked forward fairly quickly by a blind being, stopping when the tip of his boot hit the leg of a chair and his hands touched around to understand the shape before taking a seat. He leant back and let out a relieved sigh.
"Caught in a war that wasn't mine. In the end? Got revenge so...I'd say it was worth it."
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exordiumexitus:
@wclfncrow
If experience taught them anything lately, it was to be wary of energy that wasn’t recognized at first. “Would you like a drink?”
He reached out one hand to touch forward until he was able to feel a stool to sit on, eyes blankly staring down.
“Sure. Do I look that thirsty?”
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musexmess:
@wclfncrow liked for a starter
Jumping through universes wasn’t easy and it wasn’t cheap but a universe where there was no god left to rule over the world was great hunting ground, even if it was dangerous for that exact same reason.
Making her way through a destroyed city, looking for forgotten goods and treasures, things that she could sell or give to Rilas to exchange for whatever he wanted. It wasn’t an easy task to look through the ruble, nor was it easy to deal with other hunters and scavengers but Haru was no amateur, she was quiet on her feet and quick to get rid of threats or run away from them if the risk was too much.
Her sharp ears picked up a sound and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up, warning her of possible danger. In the blink of an eye she transformed into a small white fox and hid away under the ruble, eyes scanning for whoever had made the noise, finding a man…Or at least she thought it was a man. She remained silent, observing, quietly moving a little closer, sniffing the air to determine what she was dealing with.
Amon have had no option but to make a home in the only land where he hadn’t been. To his bad or good luck, depending on the day, Earth was just ashes that were being claimed back by nature and the constant changing of scenario was always a challenge by the demon.
He almost trips with a root on the ground, hearing some ruffling around but he’s used to the animals around, the little bastards that weren’t nuked by the great war.
He looks around and there’s a little blob of energy that he manages to pick trough what he assumes it’s leaves or logs. He can’t quite pick up the size nor the creator it belongs to.
“...I’m unarmed.” A lie. If it was friendly they would come out to say hi...if they were a threat, they would come out to attack and he could do as well.
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I LOVE HOPPER
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