New World Songbird

Can you hear Lucifer whispering? Perhaps that was just I. [Indy Cardinal Copia/Papa IV RP. Possible adult content, Highly selective.]

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

[dansemaacabre]

Long may you reign, Papa.

“Wh- ah, yes yes. Me. Thank you! Thank you very much.” The man, now roaming the halls in his newly appointed paint, stuttered out. He’d yet to grow used to his new title, new robes, and mostly- his new power.

[dansemaacabre]

//Just updating the blog a bit- planning on cranking this baby back up! Not sure if this post is reaching anyone but if you’d like....send our newly appointed Dante a starter/ask/love letter/insult. We’ll take what we can get.

[ghoulishflare]

henlo! back at it again w another bloggle, but like if ya’ll could like dis/rb if interested in aether/ether ghoul from ghost by nate/nato. also it is dash only for temp time.

[klausriordain]

Hey guys! Lookin’ for a fresh ghoul OC to talk to? Why not try:

@thefrostghoul !

Plus their face claim is hot as fuck.

[antiservile]

Oh Satan,

Deliver me

The Devil, Satan, Beelzebub, Asmodeus

Although the preferred name is Lucifer

INDEPENDENT LUCIFER ROLEPLAY//18+

Ask | Rules | Home

[threeforniero-deactivated201908]

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[antiservile]

Oh Satan,

Deliver me

The Devil, Satan, Beelzebub, Asmodeus

Although the preferred name is Lucifer

INDEPENDENT LUCIFER ROLEPLAY//18+

Ask | Rules | Home

[dansemaacabre]

Your type is literally any ghoul, but the uglier the better

“What can I say- I’m a simple man.”

[goldenfleeced-deactivated201903]

Hey I’m gonna start a new ask meme: Come into my inbox and tell me what you think my “Type” is

[dansemaacabre]

Quick Note

Ham here

so, I havent been feeling too hot for a while. Got a lot going on plus my health isnt great.

I’m not taking another hiatus, but my replies will be sparse- and I can’t even promise they’re gonna be great when I do crank them out.

Thanks for your patience!

[cinnabaritebouquet]

sticky joke

Looking around as she nears the Cardinal door, the ghoul pulls out a jam jar and bends down to get to work on putting said jam on the doorknob.

‘hehe’

Alas, she did not notice the footsteps coming her way.

[dansemaacabre]

The Cardinal only operated in a series of grand entrances, so it was really a surprise when the ghoul didn’t hear the click of his heels; or even the sound of the snake tipped cane hitting it floor of the church.

He stood there for a moment, watching the young ghoul smear jam on his doorhandle. He wasnt mad- how could he be? Such a harmless prank.

“My dear, I do believe you’re supposed to be gone for the prank to really work, yeah?”

[dansemaacabre]

@pallidi-rebellis

It really had to be a sight. A large rat with a note tied to the end of it’s tail- surely there was only one person who loved rats so much that he’d send messages via the rodents. The Cardinal.

The letter was sealed in an old looking envelope, a red wax seal with the sigil the man adorned on his cassock pressed into it.

The letter inside read:

“Dear Mr.Ferrus,

I am sending you this via my own pet, Matteo. Please report to my office at the earliest time after you read this.

Please bring the rat along with you. He is to be returned to me.

I look forward to seeing you, please don’t feel the need to knock either; just enter and bring me my pet.

Regards,

D. Copia”

[pallidi-rebellis]

When the large and curiously well-groomed rat scurried into his room, Ferrus’ first thought was not to check it for a message. In fact, he didn’t notice the envelope at first, large and glaring as it was, because he was too busy holding his hand out for the rodent to sniff.

The animal was very well-suited to humanoids, it seemed, as it padded right into the palm of his hand, little pink paws curled around his fingers. It was then that he noticed the envelope hanging from its tail. Curious, he sat back down on his bed and gently untied the wax-sealed note from the rat’s tail, absent-mindedly lifting it to his shoulder, where it scrabbled up and sat patiently next to his ear.

There was a grucifix stamped into the seal. His eyebrows knit together as he opened the envelope carefully and read its contents.

A summons from the Cardinal himself?

His first instinct after the initial confusion was panic. He was in trouble again, wasn’t he? Even in his brief time under Papa Emeritus III, he’d never been summoned to the man’s office. This had to be something grave. It had to be his unpredictable shifts, or his skirting of duties, or his blood. He was a liability. He was going to get killed, or worse, sent to Hell in exile. His palms sweat and he dropped the letter on his bed, eyes unfocused.

Regardless of what awaited him, he couldn’t ignore such a summon. He’d never talked personally to the Cardinal, as he spent much less time with the Ghost project now that there were more ghouls in the main line-up. He didn’t know what to expect, but he had to go, and sooner than later.

He stood, setting little Matteo down on his bed so that he could change into the proper ghoul attire. He fussed in the mirror for what seemed like hours, trying to keep himself calm and level, and at last pulled the metal mask over his face. Letting the rat climb back up his arm to his shoulder, he left his room and headed with great apprehension to Copia’s office.

[dansemaacabre]

Dante had spent every moment since he sent his pet out tidying up his office. In fact, he’d not realized how disorganized it had become until now. He’d never met Ferrus face to fact- this wasnt one of his personal ghouls, so he’d never been roped in with him.

He’d heard of him- but chatter about ghouls was wide in the church. Copia was often curious about ghouls- this was widely known. He was an odd one in the clergy; he found them all so interesting and it could be said he saw them as equals.

Once the papers were all neatly stacked to the sides of his desk, ge finally sat down. The white cloth of his suit pulled tightly against him- but this was a preferred look for the Cardinal. He leaned down and lifted another rat onto his desk- this one being the same mud color as the other, with a few dark splotches on his fur. Mattias.

Dante played around with the rodent as they both patiently waited for the ghoul- and the rats brother, Matteo- to arrive. Copia didnt have to guess when they’d be there, however, because he could hear the rat that had fetched his new ghoul interest squeaking from outside the door.

“Ah, theres my sweet boy…come in!” he called out, smiling wide.

[pallidi-rebellis]

When Ferrus reached the heavy door to the Cardinal’s office, he hesitated. His knuckles hovered over the dark wood as he wondered what his next move should be. The letter had said not to knock, yet he felt wrong in just waltzing in to Copia’s personal space.

It turned out he didn’t need to choose his action, however, as Matteo squeaked on his shoulder and Copia must have heard it. His muffled greeting came from inside the office and the half-ghoul took one last deep breath before turning the knob and stepping inside the room.

Cardinal Dante Copia was seated at his desk, a rat with similar markings to the one on Ferrus’ shoulder perched in his hands. The office was moderately elegant, fitting of his status. It felt like luxury to the half-ghoul, who was most familiar with the ghoul dormitories. He would have looked around the room and taken in his surroundings better if the man in the center weren’t so distracting.

He was wearing the white suit. Of course he was wearing the white suit.

After an awkward silence that was unbearable, at the least, for him, Ferrus cleared his throat and clasped his hands behind his back to hide his fidgeting.

“Hello, Your Eminence. You—uh, you wanted me to return your rat?”

[dansemaacabre]

The door opened, and as Ferrus stepped in the Cardinal shot him a crooked toothed smile. The mismatched eyes watched the others awkward movements, Dante could feel how uncomfortable the half-ghoul was in here. Sad, really, how the clergy instills a fear in such beautiful creatures.

“Ah, yes. My dearest Matteo! Such a good boy, eh?”

Dante sat Mattias down on the desk, then motioned for Ferrus to place the other rat down to join his companion. He then motioned for Ferrus to sit in the chair opposite of him.

“Please, dear, have a seat, yeah? Make yourself comfortable! You’re not in trouble- no no. I’m probably the last person they’d send you to if you were in trouble.”

The man chuckled, and sat a little straighter in his chair. He took the black off his head and sat it atop an antique globe that sat on his desk. He then ran his hands through the brown and grey locks on his head.

“I just wanted to meet you. Personally.”

[dansemaacabre]

//WRITER IS HOME WHO DO I OWE REPLIES TO

also if you want to start a thread w me shoot me a message!!!!!!!!

[dansemaacabre]

@pallidi-rebellis

It really had to be a sight. A large rat with a note tied to the end of it’s tail- surely there was only one person who loved rats so much that he’d send messages via the rodents. The Cardinal.

The letter was sealed in an old looking envelope, a red wax seal with the sigil the man adorned on his cassock pressed into it.

The letter inside read:

“Dear Mr.Ferrus,

I am sending you this via my own pet, Matteo. Please report to my office at the earliest time after you read this.

Please bring the rat along with you. He is to be returned to me.

I look forward to seeing you, please don’t feel the need to knock either; just enter and bring me my pet.

Regards,

D. Copia”

[pallidi-rebellis]

When the large and curiously well-groomed rat scurried into his room, Ferrus’ first thought was not to check it for a message. In fact, he didn’t notice the envelope at first, large and glaring as it was, because he was too busy holding his hand out for the rodent to sniff.

The animal was very well-suited to humanoids, it seemed, as it padded right into the palm of his hand, little pink paws curled around his fingers. It was then that he noticed the envelope hanging from its tail. Curious, he sat back down on his bed and gently untied the wax-sealed note from the rat’s tail, absent-mindedly lifting it to his shoulder, where it scrabbled up and sat patiently next to his ear.

There was a grucifix stamped into the seal. His eyebrows knit together as he opened the envelope carefully and read its contents.

A summons from the Cardinal himself?

His first instinct after the initial confusion was panic. He was in trouble again, wasn’t he? Even in his brief time under Papa Emeritus III, he’d never been summoned to the man’s office. This had to be something grave. It had to be his unpredictable shifts, or his skirting of duties, or his blood. He was a liability. He was going to get killed, or worse, sent to Hell in exile. His palms sweat and he dropped the letter on his bed, eyes unfocused.

Regardless of what awaited him, he couldn’t ignore such a summon. He’d never talked personally to the Cardinal, as he spent much less time with the Ghost project now that there were more ghouls in the main line-up. He didn’t know what to expect, but he had to go, and sooner than later.

He stood, setting little Matteo down on his bed so that he could change into the proper ghoul attire. He fussed in the mirror for what seemed like hours, trying to keep himself calm and level, and at last pulled the metal mask over his face. Letting the rat climb back up his arm to his shoulder, he left his room and headed with great apprehension to Copia’s office.

[dansemaacabre]

Dante had spent every moment since he sent his pet out tidying up his office. In fact, he’d not realized how disorganized it had become until now. He’d never met Ferrus face to fact- this wasnt one of his personal ghouls, so he’d never been roped in with him.

He’d heard of him- but chatter about ghouls was wide in the church. Copia was often curious about ghouls- this was widely known. He was an odd one in the clergy; he found them all so interesting and it could be said he saw them as equals.

Once the papers were all neatly stacked to the sides of his desk, ge finally sat down. The white cloth of his suit pulled tightly against him- but this was a preferred look for the Cardinal. He leaned down and lifted another rat onto his desk- this one being the same mud color as the other, with a few dark splotches on his fur. Mattias.

Dante played around with the rodent as they both patiently waited for the ghoul- and the rats brother, Matteo- to arrive. Copia didnt have to guess when they’d be there, however, because he could hear the rat that had fetched his new ghoul interest squeaking from outside the door.

“Ah, theres my sweet boy...come in!” he called out, smiling wide.

[dansemaacabre]

@pallidi-rebellis

It really had to be a sight. A large rat with a note tied to the end of it’s tail- surely there was only one person who loved rats so much that he’d send messages via the rodents. The Cardinal.

The letter was sealed in an old looking envelope, a red wax seal with the sigil the man adorned on his cassock pressed into it.

The letter inside read:

“Dear Mr.Ferrus,

I am sending you this via my own pet, Matteo. Please report to my office at the earliest time after you read this.

Please bring the rat along with you. He is to be returned to me.

I look forward to seeing you, please don’t feel the need to knock either; just enter and bring me my pet.

Regards,

D. Copia”

[eldrghoul-deactivated20190828]

Catwalk- but he’s just wearing Dantes red biretta

He had snuck in while Dante was off doing whatever it is the man did. Tightening his pants or fucking a ghoul, most likely. Whatever it was, the Cardinal sure was in for a treat when he got back to his room.

Alpha sat propped on his bed, sprawled effortless. His vestments had been stripped, his mask carefully set aside. The only thing upon his body was Copia’s red biretta, carefully held over his groin, the red startling against the grey pallor of his flesh.

[eldrghoul-deactivated20190828]

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[dansemaacabre]

Dante took the time to carefully fold the cassock, and the sash. He placed them gently down in the bottom of the armoire; then slowly closed the door. Part of Dante wanted to turn around, sprint over, and fuck like absolute rabbits; but the very human part of Dante kept him stood there, staring at his own erection in embarassment.

“Have you made yourself at home, Alpha?”

He finally turned. The sight of the ghoul sprawled out, bare naked and stroking himself made Dante want him even more. It made it very obvious when you took a moment to glance down. His face was still red- still so caught off guard to be in this situation after such a stress filled day.

Dante was usually such a talker, now he found himself rendered near speachless. So he just watched. He hated that the sight of such a disgusting individual still invoked such a feeling in him, such a want. Such a need.

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[dansemaacabre]

“I’m a simple man, Alpha. You should know this by now.” If Dante was capable of feeling real shame, you couldnt tell. He knew Alpha had seen his collection; toys of various shapes and sizes. Most people would be embarrassed to have their vices of pleasure picked over by their enemy, but Dante seemed proud it had been found.

Dante walked forward, slowly. His steps were soft and light; he walked with an almost dancer-like grace. He was very wary of Alpha, kept his eyes on him. All of him. The man bent down to retieve his biretta from the ground.

As soon as he did so- he regretted his decision.