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An independent multi-muse blog made up of both "Canon" and "Original" muses. This blog is intended...
Sesshomaru has been moved to here with all of my other muses. I’ve been unable to keep up with the blogs, so I merged them all. Everything is tagged, threads with specific muses if you don’t want to see them. so yea~ hope to see some of you over there.
An independent multi-muse blog made up of both "Canon" and "Original" muses. This blog is intended...
Sesshomaru has gone live here~
An independent multi-muse blog made up of both "Canon" and "Original" muses. This blog is intended...
Sesshomaru has gone live here~
An independent multi-muse blog made up of both "Canon" and "Original" muses. This blog is intended...
Sesshomaru has gone live here~
So my darlings, I’ve actually come to a proper logical decision this time, and I am moving all of my muses onto the one blog, because I have too many muses and blogs.
“Well now, to think I’d saw the last of you.”
“How undeniably rude.”
I didn’t realise that Alucard was a foot and a half taller than sesshomaru....
“The king has arrived.”
A thing I’ve been noticing lately and getting on my nerves is this;
If you’re following someone you must rp with them or it’s pointless.
I’m sorry but; I don’t rp with half of my followers, I don’t get followed back by a lot of my following list; but it doesn’t make me want to unfollow them due to lack of interaction?
Didn’t we join this site to read and admire those we do follow???
Like I get it, if you’re following folk and v selective about who you play with, that’s fine. But like; when did rpin’ start to become peer pressure to Rp with everyone you enjoy reading threads from?
I really don’t get this mentality that’s going round recently; about this Follow =/= Must RP with or unfollow forever.
like???? I follow many people who I don’t want to rp with just yet. I love reading their threads and their blog in general; when I’m good and ready, feel confident enough, have the right plot in mind for us to interact with, I’ll go ask to threads.
I never want anyone to feel like it’s their job to thread with me as soon as they follow back???
"Snake."
Bestial, he rapped over the rotten wood ceiling beams with a tongue thicker than his tongue flickering upon the Shrine’s innards. The name called beckoned his wet looking nose from within the shadows to allow his gaze to stare upon that of a Canine God. Not one he feared yet, but one he found himself drawn too without a doubt upon his mentality. Where his form began to lower, the mass of his limbless body pooled upon the floor to ease the scaled neck upon Sesshoumaru’s body, allowing the God to feel the weight, warmth and clear health alone of his companion before the head of the beast parted to a soft hiss.
‘What do I owe the pleasure, Dog?’
Oh how he enjoyed teasing this animal of a man. Within skin to appear less demonic than he was deep down. It made Orochi’s spine tingle from neck to tail-tip. It was just beautiful, this mere sight of him being enraged by an out of order beast - humans were something of a game for their kind, yet this one had a head on his shoulders and used it more often than most. Orochi couldn’t help but smile all the more, his lips almost reaching his ears for a moment until that grin relaxed to ease out a stream of smoke.
‘I heard the kitsune have been on the move. A child of hers has been harmed and her wrath has yet to calm.’
Was it wrong of the creature to ruin that who could of harmed her life and joy? Orochi didn’t care for all he knew, but he wasn’t one to get involved in petty thoughts like that. This Dog was more human than demon to him yet he knew with a switch he’d change into a complete demon and rule with an iron fist. It was just exciting.
‘Be wary were you tread and demand her reasoning, Dog. Her heart is still fragile and filled with mourning.’
Well that only raised another question. Sesshomaru didn’t care so much about how the other demons viewed him. He was strong enough to take any number of them on. His reputation was air tight; sure he had a bit of a soft spot in some way or another. But that would never stop him from exacting punishment or cutting down his enemies.
“Were you the one to dispatch of the child or was it the humans work?”
Details such as that definitely mattered; it wouldn’t be beneath Orochi to meddle with other people’s affairs for his own amusement. Getting rid of offspring was definitely one of those things. It was then that an idea occurred to him.
“You know, if you’re the herald of this land. You should be the one to go make peace with the kitsune, or I kick that tribe and you out of my continent…”
"Snake."
Bestial, he rapped over the rotten wood ceiling beams with a tongue thicker than his tongue flickering upon the Shrine’s innards. The name called beckoned his wet looking nose from within the shadows to allow his gaze to stare upon that of a Canine God. Not one he feared yet, but one he found himself drawn too without a doubt upon his mentality. Where his form began to lower, the mass of his limbless body pooled upon the floor to ease the scaled neck upon Sesshoumaru’s body, allowing the God to feel the weight, warmth and clear health alone of his companion before the head of the beast parted to a soft hiss.
‘What do I owe the pleasure, Dog?’
Orochi’s lips glistened as that split tongue flickered within curiosity towards the Canine God. Optics of red glowering within humour as his tail flexed to settle upon the ground - he moved in closer to allow himself to transform. Within robes of white, the Sly Snake could only stare upon the object of his desire to give the canine his usual grin that stretched along his cheeks.
‘ How terrible.’
He needn’t not speak of admitting to consuming humans, he did it enough to warrant him the suspicion, but in his innocence on this matter; he did not know of these morsels disappearing. His swamp-lands were always catching victims in their depths, tangling vines and roaming familiars. But for once, his jaws were not stained red this time.
‘ Do you come to point fingers and cast your judgement, Dog?’ ‘ Whether I defend myself or not, you’ve already made up your mind have you not?’
From his sleeve, the Snake held up a single ribbon that belonged to the native ad neighbouring villages. His lips remained in that taunting smirk as his body turned and headed for the innards of his run-down Shrine. Opium was sought after, as he coiled beneath himself and settled within a relax posture to allow his lashes to gaze upon the Canine as his lungs filled with the drug to ease the time passing.
‘ Humans come and go, Dog. Whether I consume them or not is up to your to decide.’
So he was making light of Sesshomaru? How very foolish of him. Meetings with the snake were always quite interesting; the serpent was unable to speak through anything but prose. It was obnoxious and often grate on Sesshomaru’s nerves. But their allegiance was a necessity. The snake was correct however, Sesshomaru’s mind had already been made up when he came to speak with the reptile.
“Indeed, humans are quite fragile creatures. Temporary creatures… but they also the means to burn this nation to the ground if word gets out.” That was his main concern, a full on war with the humans wasn’t something he was willing to take on. Not that he was afraid of losing because he’d definitely win. He just intended to take them all over one by one using a cover. “But if you want to be on the front lines. That’s fine with me.” If Orochi wasn’t the one eating them, there was another being in the area – and he didn’t want to be unaware of them.
✘- “…You should use some eye drop medication, to fix that bloodshot mess.” Wasn’t that like one and a half now left of that said tribe?
“You’re very ignorant of Inu Daiyoukai.” Very. This guy pissed Sesshomaru off, tried to mate with him, bothered the hell out of him.
✘- “Ah, so you prefer perfection then? I couldn’t agree more, with how perfect that eyeliner is…” Poison from those cold lips could make a Fallen go loco.
“This isn't eyeliner; do not disrespect my heritage little clown.” They were proud markings of his tribe.
"Snake."
Bestial, he rapped over the rotten wood ceiling beams with a tongue thicker than his tongue flickering upon the Shrine’s innards. The name called beckoned his wet looking nose from within the shadows to allow his gaze to stare upon that of a Canine God. Not one he feared yet, but one he found himself drawn too without a doubt upon his mentality. Where his form began to lower, the mass of his limbless body pooled upon the floor to ease the scaled neck upon Sesshoumaru’s body, allowing the God to feel the weight, warmth and clear health alone of his companion before the head of the beast parted to a soft hiss.
‘What do I owe the pleasure, Dog?’
He only wished he could call it a pleasant visit however - this was business. When was it not business between the two deities? “People have been going missing from the surrounding villages and it’s not simple human on human murder, so I was wondering if you may know anything about that...?” Yes, Sesshomaru did just accuse another being that feeds on humans of eating them in large quantities. If anyone could lure humans out to consume them, it was definitely Orochi.
✘- “Oh, how bittersweet of you to remember me beautiful.” So the Dog Lord can do more than play fetch and sit. Such magnificence.
“That’s Sesshomaru to you.” This guy was just asking to be poisoned one day.
✘- “…Hello to you too.” Not really on your land, if floating in the air.
“Well, if it isn't the smarmy jester of the underworld.” Floating, Sesshomaru could do that as well.
“Get off my land.” It’s rather vast, you have a long way to walk.
