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German phrases I know
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SIE SIND DAS ESSEN UND WIR SIND DIE JÄGER
“That’s good too, I guess” the demon put his hand to his chin as he continued watching the girl, thinking what to say now. “Uh…” his inspiration was sluggish as usual.
Maybe he did not express himself very well sometimes but Karry was one of the people who could make him were at least a little more expressive. That was a progress.
She noticed him thinking, and waited for a moment in case he had anything to say. He seemed to be trying to carry on the conversation as well, which actually made her kind of happy. It was great to see him try.
But it would seem as though he was having a hard time thinking of something. "..." She waited a little more before saying something herself. "..Has anything new happened lately with you..?" she asked.
M!As
Gender Bender: Muse is the opposite gender for ___.
Baby: Muse is pregnant and due in ____. (Father specified by anon)
Sight: Muse is blind for ___
Hearing: Muse is deaf for ___
Ariel: Muse doesn't have a tongue for ___
Memory: Muse cannot remember anything for ___
Injury: Muse will be injured somehow (anon decides severity and injury) for ____
Fear: Muse will be terrified by something or someone (anon specifies who) for ___
Gemini: Muse will split into two different versions of themself for ___
Basket: Muse finds a baby in a basket and has to take care of it for ___
Compulsion: Muse has OCD for ___ (anon decides primary source of obsession [number, clenliness, etc])
Love: Muse will be in love with (Anon decides) for 2 days
Cloak: Muse will be Invisible if wearing a special Clothing (Anon decides) for 3 Hours
Cough: Muse will be ill for 14 Hours
Remember: Muse will suffer Memory Loss for 4 Days
Gas: Muse will have hallucinogenic imaginary sights for one day.
Beer: Muse will talk like a Drunk and hit on everybody, lasts 3 Hours
Host: Muse will be a Gentleman/Lady for 34 Hours
Age: Muse will be a Kid for 10 Hours
Feels: Muse will be obsessed with an event or something that will cause them to express related emotions (Anon decides)
Phobia: Muse is terribly afraid of something or someone (Anon specifies)
Lurk: Muse will follow ______(Anon can specify who or what)
Answer: Muse will have to answer anything that is asked of him/her truthfully, lasts 4 hours
Noise: Muse will say everything they think, lasts for a day
Sick: Muse will be sick with a unique flu for (Anon decides. Anon may also specify flu symptoms, they can even be really odd, different from Cough curse.)
Command: Muse has to take commands by the next _______ people in their ask (Anon specifies)
Obsession: Muse will be obsessed with ______ (Anon specifies) for the next 12 hours.
Reverse: Muse's personality will be extremely opposite for (Anon decides)
Extremist: Muse becomes an extremist for (Anon specifies and decides for how long)
Class: Muse will believe they are a high-class prostitute for (Anon decides)
Switch: Muse has to switch bodies with (Anon decides, but muns have to agree) for (Anon decides how long)
Power: Muse gains _______ (Anon specifies) as a power for 17 hours
Confess: Muse has to confess something they think of or feel toward anyone they speak to each time they speak to them for the next 5 hours
Enemy: Muse takes the appearance of someone they hate for 16 hours
Slave: Muse becomes a maid or butler to _______ (Anon decides) for 24 hours
Dream: Muse is able to trespass in the dreams and nightmares of others for 48 hours
Impression: Muse thinks they are a ______ (Anon pick an animal) for 15 hours
Gone: Muse loses _____ (Mun decides something or someone important) for 16 hours
Kiss: Muse wants to kiss everyone in their inbox for the next hour
Stalk: Muse thinks they are being stalked for (Anon decides)
Nightmare: Muse is plagued with horrific images and scenes both in sleeping and in waking for 3 days
Paranoia: Muse becomes extremely paranoid about (Anon specifies what and for how long)
Infatuation: Muse becomes /madly/ in love with the next person they see on their dashboard for 4 days
Hallucination: Muse sees things for (Anon decides)
Alarm: Muse keeps hearing an alarm go off but cannot figure out where for the next 18 hours
AU: Muse is stuck in an Alternate Universe with little recollection of their own universe for a whole week
Craving: Muse will have an unusual craving for (Anon specifies) for 9 hours
Mother: Muse suspects everyone has insulted their mother for 4 hours
Thin Ice: Muse strays onto thin ice and falls through unless saved. (Mun chooses whether they live or die)
High Tide: Muse is trapped in a cave with water that will fill it in 4 hours.
Pins and Needles: Muse feel as if someone is sticking needles in them for 2 hours.
Crawling Bugs: Muse becomes paranoid of bugs crawling on his/her skin and keeps hallucinating that there are bugs crawling on them.
Angel: Muse is and angel for ___
Demon: Muse is a demon for ___
Possession: Muse is possessed by a demon for ___
Broken: Muse is mentally broken and upset with themselves to the point that they harm themselves for ___
Feel free to add more!
“Well yes” he said keeping the visual contact between him and the girl. She was right: they had not spoken in a long time, but Amaimon didn’t forget her name, and that was strange, because, he tended to forget the names of people who he had met. “I’m… fine, I guess” he answered “You?”
"That's good to hear.. I'm fine as well.." more or less; at least she hadn't been bored lately.
She was glad to be able to be talking with him now; she'd missed being able to do that--she'd missed him, even. Especially with where she'd gone not too long ago. She wasn't sure if she ever wanted to go to 'Gehenna' again..not weak or alone, at least.
✎(I love pictures!)
Reblog if your muse is your baby.
OH GOD I’VE MISSED THIS
I SLAMMED THE REBLOG BUTTON AFTER 2 SECONDS
THIS FUCKING THING
oh my god
YYEEESSSS
SCREAMS
THIS SONG IS MY MOTHERFUCKING RINGTONE SINCE TWO MONTHS AGO AND NOW ITS ON MY DASH I COULD NOT BE MORE HAPPY
I will ALWAYS reblog this
MOSQUITO BITES ARE THE DEVIL
Send me a ✧ and my muse will tell yours the first thing they notice when they look at them
Shingeki no Vocaloid
“…” he looks at her, trying to find some words in his brain… “Karry-san” good job Amaimon.
She did spot an Amaimon! She smiled at her crush friend, going over so that they wouldn't have to speak to each other from afar. "It's been a while..how've you been..?" she asked, deciding to try and strike up a conversation.
Send me a ✎ for a drawing of our characters by the muse!
(Might have to do these tomorrow)
"..!" Did she spot an Amaimon?
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✄-—- Diablo stopped. He wasn’t going to close the gap between them although his tail swayed now as the smell of burnt flesh and fur filled the air. The other demons seemed to back away. They wanted no part with him when he had found food, soul wise, for his master. Another pet to feed. Maybe this one could be his. Seeing as he always wanted one but never got the gulls to retrieve one. But now if she didn’t make a contract then that seemed reasonable. He didn’t want to necessarily kill her - although she was considered to be in hell already.
Now what was she thinking? He did not know but it made him ponder as a low growl formed in his throat as he decided to be the first to speak. Ah yes, when he spoke and he sounded like this it sounded more like a demonic possession then anything else.
“You smell… Of fear.” He placed a clawed hand to his face as he thought this over. “You’re afraid.” This caused him to chuckle a little. Afraid? Oh, he doesn’t see it. Afraid of what? Death? That could be it. Mortals were so fragile and easy to break sometimes he wished that wasn’t true. That they were stronger then that. That was why he toyed with half-demons most often. Harder to crack into pieces. He looked over his shoulder now at the demons who watched.
A lower form of warning went to one that was near his feet, clinging onto his ankles. Once the warning was heard and backed away. The horns on top of Diablo’s head licked with small willows of blue flames as the warning now carried for the rest of the hoard around him.
She watched every movement of his with wide eyes; the swish of his tail, placement of his clawed hand, even the movement of his lips--not a single motion was escaping her sight at the moment. And though she could see that he was simply standing there and talking about her, as well as turning to keep the other demons at bay, she flinched at every growl like it meant he was a step away from ripping her innards out in a flash.
He wasn't walking towards her, but that didn't mean she was becoming any less afraid. In fact, it could be said that she was actually becoming even more afraid now--now that she was realizing the one thing that could probably save her at the moment was so far out of her grasp. But God, how she needed it right now; she needed it--her life literally depended on having it at that moment.
The one thing she needed and the fact of how desperately she needed it echoed repeatedly in her head, almost as though it were taunting her. His words didn't exactly help, either--she knew she was scared..terrified, even. And it was all because he was such a big danger to her, and she had nothing that she could actually use to defend herself. If only she could have a bright light; if only it could just spring out around her or something, to make him and the others back away..perhaps even blind them so she could give herself a chance to escape. Oh, what a miracle that would be..
And then, a sudden warmth was felt in her chest, and though she didn't notice it at first with how small it was, it soon began to grow, and revealed itself to be that light she'd been wishing for this whole time--now finally coming to be. She had no idea how she'd made it come forth, but she did know that it was just as blinding as she'd wanted it to be. She actually had to cover her own eyes because of the change in lighting it made. It continued to grow, and once it was just a bit larger than she was, it moved closer and engulfed her. She uncovered her eyes after a moment, finding it to be slightly duller on the inside of it all. In a quick movement of curiosity, she reached forward to touch the 'light' engulfing her, and found that it now seemed to be more of a solid layer than simply light. What exactly was this thing?
whoever reblogs this by the 4th of April will have their url written on tape and stuck throughout various parts of the world!
My mum and dad are going to scotland, ireland, england, america, egypt and france and they are taking all that i write down with them so your url could be anywhere!
writing down all urls in 1 hour so get reblogging!
It’s going until the 4th. My brother is going so he can take more!
Haha guysss! I’m still doing all no matter how many!
24 hours left!
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✄-—- She was begging. The scent of fear heavy and the salt from her sweat lingered in the air. It made her smell more irresistible. But he didn’t attack, oh no. All her did was tilt his head the way a dog does. His tail now exposed as it swayed from side to side, his horns on top of his head that curled like a ram’s even wanted to be shown to the scared girl in front of him.
But all he did was place a black, sharp nail on the bat and lightly char it. Not all demons had the power the hound did, as well as not all had the patience he did. He could hear some speak in the demonic tongue telling him to eat her. Other’s laughing like a human hyena would. But yet he declined what they were telling him to do. He didn’t take orders from lesser demon swine. No he only took the orders from the top and pack leader. Which he wasn’t there to tell him to back down. Nor would he. She was human, and a silly one at that. His master wouldn’t care for humans that had found their way into Gehenna.
He licked his hand like a hungry wolf would once they have cornered their prey in the woods. Sadly the hound didn’t have a pack. The demons behind him were more used to corner his meal then to be family and hold each-other for hunts. He only did a hunt like this when he was rather bored with the many years of seeing the human race pollute a land his master could have ruled by now.
His eyes narrowed as the dark purple hues shinned with a bit of malice and contempt for the human. What sin was this? Gluttony Wrath? He didn’t know. Maybe envy seeing as it was the humans that had the souls and not the demons. That it was the humans that could live on the surface and not them. That the humans call them monsters when their are worse mortals then the hound or even his master. His hackle raised as the hair of his neck seemed to do the same. Yes he wasn’t happy with the humans. They seemed to gather more attention from his master then most in Gehenna.
She continued to step back from him, until she was against the wall behind her. The fearful tears were now fully lining her eyes and falling over her cheeks. She felt like she was going to die; the words repeating in her mind. She didn't want to die, though; it was too early. She still had so much that she wanted to experience with her life; it couldn't be ending yet!
And yet, she could do nothing but tell herself that it was; that this demon was going to kill her. He was already pretty close to doing so, as he was getting to the point where he was just in front of her. She flinched again when he touched her bat, and her breath nearly caught in her throat when she saw that he'd burned it. This wasn't going to protect her, obviously--this bat of hers wasn't going to do jack-shit.
What was she supposed to do then? Her mind was still racking for things that demons were afraid of, or what made them weaker, but nothing was coming to mind yet. And then something did; she realized that during the day she was never afraid of the dangerous demons and other creatures like them; yet at night, she always had to watch her back. She never saw them when there was..light! She needed light! And the glowsticks in her bag weren't going to cut it; she needed something bright, like the sun. But where was she supposed to get something like that?
She wanted the light really badly now; but she didn't just want it, she actually needed it right now. She needed it if she wanted to survive this Hell. Why was it always that when something was needed, it was so far away, to the point where you couldn't reach it?