𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔦𝔠𝔡𝔲𝔫𝔰𝔲𝔟𝔰.

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[darkdemetyr]

.ᐟ𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔩𝔢

Hi there, I'm Demy and this is my carrousel of fixational wonders.

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[darkdemetyr]

How Strife looks at y/n hoping they will go out with him

[darkdemetyr]

How each Horseman puts out a candle -

Death: uses his fingers to pinch the flame

War: uses his entire hand to pat the flame out

Fury: uses the dynamics of air and slams the door shut

Strife: Uses toddler method - proceeds to overuse spit and struggles blowing it out

[ilikehimhessilly]

I finally got a Strife of my own!! I wish I didn’t suck at taking pictures, they really don’t do the figure justice. He’s so beautiful and he really suits his bow, don’t you think?

[darkdemetyr]

🎀 HE SO BONITA~

[ozcreator]

For this pose I was suggested, I chose to draw the THICKEST female demon in the entire Darksiders universe ~

Dis

Because thickness is fine too !

vvv The pose in question vvv

[darkdemetyr]

SHE. IS.

S T U N N I N G &

C U R V Y &

I

LOVE IT!!

[darkdemetyr]

A queen who once sought to destroy the world had her heart made soft by love. For a time there was peace and she saw the world for its beauty, not as disgusting and deserving of destruction and hollowing before she lost her lover, leaving her to endure the birth of a child they concieved. Then at the young age before he took the throne, neighbouring kingdoms united to kill him and called it justice. A victory for the Light.

She would unveil her heir's body of mourning sheets and she would wail, the halls coveted by the horrible shrieks of a loss nothing can replace. The heart of motherhood would be stripped from her soul leaving only behind the shattered visage of a threat the world tried to seal away in a box, a darkness now set loose as the entity of her form takes flight and blankets the realm in a foreboding eclipse.

And her vow is so, "You took the last that remained of my light -- so now I will shroud your world in endless dark."

This is her vengeance on a world crowned by cruelty first and cloaked by the swaddling falsehoods of divinity.

[darkdemetyr]

Me every waking moment working for the council and them telling me to do shit.

[darkdemetyr]

Y/n: *reading a dark romantasy novel* 'His eyes lifted from the dagger he was carving into pristine, cutting perfection, the fire light illuminating sharp points of his features, making him staggering handsome... and those eyes were sharper than contours or that steel in his hands as he glared at me. Hungry. Ferocious.'

Y/n: *sigh* I want a man to glare at me like that.

Death: *is glaring at you intensely because you almost got yourself killed again*

[darkdemetyr]

Y/n: [eating some soup]

Death: Where did you get that?

Y/n: Oh I made some soup up. Yeah, I used this- [cough] really floury- [hack wheeze] salt to put in it. Ahem!

Death: … And where did you find this ‘salt’?

Y/n: Over in that fancy urn back there.

Death: You are eating the cremated ashes of the King’s mother!

Y/n: … Well it’s not like she was using them anymore.

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Death: [speaking to one of the Makers]

Y/n in the background riding Despair in circles: Look at my hoooorse, my horse is amazing, just don't lick hiiiim. He tastes just like decay--

◇◇◇

Death: Hey! Don't touch that.

Y/n: shhh, I'm about to defy you....

◇◇◇

Y/n, staring at the Sin Talisman: Do you think they're all just... smooshed in there? Like it's all cramped inside?

Fury: [eye twitch]

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Y/n: [Walks up to Ulthane]

Ulthane: Ah, what can I do fer ya, wee one?

Y/n: 🎵 I just ate something you don't know~🎵

Ulthane: [panics]

[darkdemetyr]

You're smirking cause you ragebaited Fury into transforming into her havoc form just to pin you against the wall.

[darkdemetyr]

Imagine Sephiroth had abandoned Shinra after his last mission just as he said he would, promised himself he would.

So he flees and retreats to a recluse location, near a coastal village, a familiar visage like Banora.

He's kicked up the boots, taken to concealing Masamune to the bindings of secrecy, hidden away in some trunk in his house that more or less could do with a bit of a refresher since its become overgrown to a level it almost blends in completely with its tropical surroundings.

You've come to know him as a bit of a hermit and try what you may to encourage him to come out of hiding. But soon enough there come circumstances that try and force his hand, and he's compelled to become a soldier - a hero - once again.

[ilikehimhessilly]

Rewatching trailers on the Darksiders youtube channel and I had no idea up until now that there's Fury asmr videos on there??? As a genuine asmr enjoyer they’re pretty good too! Though I think Fury would more likely make a ‘beating you with my whip until fall unconscious’ style video...

[darkdemetyr]

THERES SO MANY

But damn imagine 'Darksiders III asmr - Fury beats you with her whip and calls you a stupid human'

1.2 million views

AHAHAHAAHAHHA

[darkdemetyr]

Alright so now I'm pondering Strife's Shadowflight ability and how he obtained it, which could be from Samael? Given how he gave the same ability to War.

[ilikehimhessilly]

Death, riding on Despair towards your house, scoping out the perimeter: Hmm, all seems to be in or- WHAT. IS. THAT.

Despair comes to a screeching halt in front of your clothes line, where amongst items of your own is Strife’s cowl and under armour.

Death storms inside, following the sound of your laughter.

Death: BROTHER! JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DO-! ing….

Death kicks in your door to reveal you helping Strife to try on your clothes that don’t fit him at all.

Y/N: Oh, hi Death!

Death, putting his scythe away: I seem to have misjudged the situation. So, you aren’t having sex?

Strife: No, we totally did. But that was before you got here.

Death, pulling his scythe back out: Ah! I see.

Strife: Shit. Same time next week?

Y/N: I’d probably start running if I were you. And yes.

[darkdemetyr]

I liked this post so hard it disappeared off my dash for a second 👀

[darkdemetyr]

I love it when your brain gives you little building blocks of ideas from time to time so you're just holding a peanut sized idea like, "Thanks. ... What am I supposed to do with this until the next one?"

[ilikehimhessilly]

Envy whilst trapped inside the talisman of sin: I miss my wife, guys.

All the other sins: Girl, STFU!

[darkdemetyr]

Me: Man, I miss my wife-

The Horsemen: Oh by the creator, SHUT UP ABOUT IT ALREADY!

me: *cries* eeughheguh...

[darkdemetyr]

Hmm let's see...

Samael is a keen listener when it comes down to it. As an overseeing entity, a demon with an omniscient presence, he seeks to know everything that there is.

What does his precious little lover have to say? His hand teases along y/n's thigh, his other on the small of their back inviting them to tell him all it is that's on their mind.

There is nothing to be uncomfortable or nervous about~ They can tell him anything.