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@boundtoademonking-blog
“Is there a problem?” The warlock could tell as soon as his eyes shifted the other was either put off or simply mesmerized. “You asked for my help, I don’t have to comply.”
Maya stared at the eyes for a moment before shaking her head, a small spell to herself causing her own eyes to glow, only purple in contrast, “Well yeah. That just went about fifty feet over my head.”
marcusdostoyevsky:
“That’s nice.” Jokes didn’t translate with Marcus well; he got them, but never understood why people laughed. “M’ not really a joke guy.”
Maya looked at him like he was crazy, “What do you mean you’re not really a joke guy? That’s like a crime. It’s just so much fun to laugh at terrible jokes and puns, trust me.”
Maya was far too giddy and excited, “Did you know that 3.14 percent of sailors are Pi-rates?” She asked trying to hide how funny she thought the terrible pun was.
“Isn’t that just precious,” Kennedy said smiling, actually pleased by the pun. The fae wasn’t very good at them but she enjoyed them and that was all that mattered.
Maya sighed, "By precious you mean the funniest thing you have ever heard? Because I have one better. What is a pirates favorite letter?"
“ mortals have a very … interesting vocabulary … ” the angel looks excited; they’re like a child, repeating every single new word they learn. “ … benji has taught me what URBAN DICTIONARY is … and the meaning of the word PUSSY … ”
Maya just looked at them like he was some drunken crazy person wandering the streets. “I don’t see how..that is interesting. Vulgar maybe and how the fuck do you not know what that means?” She asked as if she was offended. Maya felt a strong force inside her try and make its way out violently, "You will kill this creature," Z said loudly in her head.
boundtoademonking:
Maya shook her head, “I survive. Of course that sounds super dramatic, but it’s true.” Maya sighed, “That doesn’t mean they aren’t evil. For all you know I’m evil and just using being nice to you as a cover.”
Holly just shrugged at her. She wasn’t wrong, but Holly had no way of knowing people’s intentions. “A cover for what?” She said with a small laugh. “It’s not like have much for you to take.” Maya was interesting and Holly leaned in. “The way I see it, I can only control my own intentions. Human or not, I can’t stop you from thinking what you want.”
Maya laughed, "A cover for being evil. I did just literally summon fires from Hell there. And there's always something to lose or for them to take." Maya just sighed and dropped her head, "You can find ways to protect yourself at least. Look, I'm just...ugh, Z do I have a ward spell or something?" She asked to the side, talking to the demon inside her. "Why do you wish to help her so badly?" "Because I want to. I can be nice," She said almost snapping at herself.
Maya was far too giddy and excited, “Did you know that 3.14 percent of sailors are Pi-rates?” She asked trying to hide how funny she thought the terrible pun was.
boundtoademonking:
Maya nodded. “Real dark and real powerful shit. And for actually following through on threats. Maya sighed, “I don’t sense anything from you, you’re a human too? That just sounds like asking for a lot of trouble here in this town.”
Holly smiled back at her. “Is that what you do?” Holly was fascinated by magic and loved hearing about other people’s powers. “No, I’m just a human.” She said with a shrug. “Most supernaturals are better to me than humans.”
Maya shook her head, "I survive. Of course that sounds super dramatic, but it's true." Maya sighed, "That doesn't mean they aren't evil. For all you know I'm evil and just using being nice to you as a cover."
The Marked One and The Reaper
Maya scratched at the tattoo on her wrist, the proof of a magical bond between her and the Pale Rider. She could feel the power flowing through her. It wasn’t like the demonic energies she felt from Z, it was much darker. Like she had the abyss inside her. The Rider had told her she was chosen, that the deal she made would give her power, knowledge, and most of all, freedom.
Maya was told that the deal meant she was bound to the Rider’s whims and orders, usually delivered by other reapers and for a while to be watched over. She didn’t like her progress being watched, it was bad enough to have Z always bugging her. “You will regret this deal child. No one ever makes a deal with Death and ends up on top. Not for long, she will eventually destroy us both. Your selfish actions don’t always revolve around you.”
Maya sighed and shook her head, there he went again. Pestering and annoying her as much as he could. She followed the man she was assigned closely, feeling the eyes of another on her as she felt the Mark burn and itch as they turned down the alley. “Excuse me sir! The Pale Rider has called for you,” She said before buckling over in pain, the Mark sending violent energies through her body and to her back. She felt as if something was tearing at her skin, breaking through slowly as bones cracked and changed to whatever was happening to her. With one yell of pain and force of power, bloodied wings flew out from her back. The color was breathtaking, a light almost lilac purple the faded to black the further they extended. They not only shone from the blood dripping from them, but as if the feathers were blades. Maya let our a deep breath, “Fuck. What the fuck.” She said looking at her feathered wings.
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boundtoademonking:
Maya nodded, “I’m thinking of a few that could be very painful. Good thing about demon magic, it has plenty of options to hurt someone.” Maya nodded, “This might feel a little weird,” she said waving her hand up as she casted the spell to lift her effortlessly into the chair. “You’re not always going to get a witch to come save you, maybe you should be a bit more…threatening? Especially in this town.”
“Demon magic?” Holly said looking up at her, she had never heard of that before. “That sounds like a useful talent for scaring people away.” Holly was suddenly surprised with the feeling of being lifted into her wheelchair. When she was settled she smiled back up. “Threatening? I don’t think I’m really cut out for that.”
Maya nodded. “Real dark and real powerful shit. And for actually following through on threats. Maya sighed, "I don't sense anything from you, you're a human too? That just sounds like asking for a lot of trouble here in this town."
boundtoademonking:
Maya crossed her arms with a huff as she continued to look at Kid. She had to remember the whole ‘don’t kill the messenger’ thing but it wasn’t easy. “Well it is true. Though in my defense they did try to run off with a handicapped lady’s wheelchair. Though it was a funny sight to see them run off like that. Like a little dog with their tail between their legs.” She didn’t quite grasp what he was or what a phrase could mean to a werewolf, but she was enjoying it too much to care.
“Seriously?” Joe gasped, beside himself. Why didn’t anyone feel the need to send that into the gossip blog? Scandalous stuff. Of course, Kid didn’t mention this. “Were you able to retrieve it for her?”
He let out a laugh. “I do wish I had been there. Invite me next time you have a fire throwing bash, alright?”
Maya nodded, "People just focus on the fact that I threatened three perfect little assholes," She said not trying to sound so bitter but failing miserably. "Of course I did. I might be a witch, but I'm no monster. Put her back up in the chair and everything." Maya laughed a little too loudly, covering her mouth a bit as she shook her head, "I'm sure it'll be somewhere public again. I think next time I'll mix it up with thunder or something else."
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@kidcrieswolf
Maya walked up to the man, poking him on the shoulder, “Who was up in my business? No one needed to know what I did.” Of course it wasn’t like at least a dozen people were around when she nearly toasted some Greeks.
“Oh, hey, Maya.” Kid replied, looking over his shoulder after being nudged. He stood inside Church of Skatin, Lincoln stood at the counter, and Kid was folding shirts for a new display. This wasn’t the first time Joe had seen or run into Maya, but she’d never looked at him quite like this. After a short pause, Kid recalled what she spoke of, “On the blog? I can’t say. ‘came in as an anonymous tip.” From what Maya just shared it sounded a lot like a confession, but the wolf wouldn’t dare mention this. “It’s all speculation though.” His whole blog ran off of fun gossip, speculation, and general bullshit. It’s what made it so much fun.
Maya crossed her arms with a huff as she continued to look at Kid. She had to remember the whole 'don't kill the messenger' thing but it wasn't easy. "Well it is true. Though in my defense they did try to run off with a handicapped lady's wheelchair. Though it was a funny sight to see them run off like that. Like a little dog with their tail between their legs." She didn't quite grasp what he was or what a phrase could mean to a werewolf, but she was enjoying it too much to care.
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Maya walked up to the man, poking him on the shoulder, “Who was up in my business? No one needed to know what I did.” Of course it wasn’t like at least a dozen people were around when she nearly toasted some Greeks.
aliciadelmar:
“Maybe, but I think the candy and flowers are pretty.” Alicia studied the young woman for a moment. “Huh,” she looked at the ID carefully. “This is yours?”
Maya made a face, “So get them yourself. And nope, totally just stole it from someone outside,” she said with heavy sarcasm. “Yes it’s mine.”
“Apparently my daughter has a Valentine already.” Alicia couldn’t help but find it adorably amusing. “I told her I was a little sad because she’s been my Valentine since she was born.”
“That day is just around to make people feel better about PDA,” she said with a heavy sigh handing the woman her ID.
Send “✆” for a MORNING text. Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text. Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text. Send “#” for a RANDOM text. Send “@” for a SCARED text. Send “&” for a LOVING text. Send “%” for a CURIOUS text. Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text. Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
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darcydivine:
He laughed. “That simple answer is probably…I’m a psychic.” Arlo smiled broadly. “Well we have similarities there, I’m a human witch myself. There’s enough of us here to start a pretty good sized coven if we could all organize our time tables.” He watched her with a frown as she tossed the crystal; still concerned about her karmic retribution.
“Curses work the same as any spell, all it is is an expulsion of energy; its just dark energy. Think about the person you want to curse, think about the bad feelings they give you, ball that feeling up in your gut until you can’t take it anymore and then visualize it like a dark mass, leaving you and consuming the person you’re trying to curse. You should worry about karma though, young or not it can bite you in the ass. You could step outside and get hit by a car, shocked by lightning; who knows. I would hope this teacher of yours has explained to you how karma works.” Arlo’s stare didn’t back down, instead he pulled the gloves off of his hand. “How do you feel about a palm reading?”
Maya shook her head, “Coven’s are bullshit. Last one I ran into tried to kill me. And they were my own family, so no thanks,” she said tossing one of the crystals out of her way a little too forceful. She could tell it was upsetting him how she was handling his stuff, apparently afraid she was going to break something or corrupt his stock.
Maya made a motion with her hand that went over her head, “Whoosh. I know basics, like how to set someone’s crotch on fire with hell fire or summon lightening. I’ve been tinkering with some others, like a spell that messes with gravity, but that one is touchy.” Maya turned to glare at the man, “What part of Karma will owe me my entire life don’t you get? And if one of those things happen, whatever. I can’t control shit like that.” She looked down at his hand, weary of what he was going to do exactly. “Why? Do I have to pay for it?”
