INFERNAL , INFERNAL!

JUDAR  .    MAGI  .      /  /       & *  LUCIFER REBORN AS A GOD

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[reimperator]

we’ve all got both light and dark inside us. what matters is the part we choose to act on. that’s who we really are // judal and titus by belle and dia

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               self control and i are never on good terms so hello !! it’s june here with a new blog for HISOKA MOROW from the series HUNTER X HUNTER ! he may be manipulative, self-motivated and sadistic, but at least he’s good at magic tricks ??? : ‘)  so please give this post a LIKE and / or REBLOG if you’d be interested in interacting ! thank you !!

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[izumikoshiro]

[depravitie]

captains log . 3 years now . still no sinbad . only one in the erased posts of yore era . still no hakuryuu either . when will my drought be lifted . where is the magi fandom and why r u tryna kill my crops like this

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OH BOY HERE WE ARE– 300+ followers later on this little blog of mine! I gotta say I was never really anticipating how emotionally attached I would get to Ada– That’s a joke it was love at first sight. So far, being on this blog has been one of the post positive experiences I’ve ever had. Although I have mixed feelings on it sometimes (because I don’t wanna murder people) I’ve been told that people think I might actually be Adachi with how well I write him and that makes me literally wanna cry it’s such an amazing compliment and it makes me wanna stay on this account for as long as I can and keep trying to work out this mess of a man! Because OH IS HE A MESS– But he’s a mess that people trust me with! And that’s amazing. Thank you so much for continuing to follow me and going on this journey with me.  Here are some special mentions on this grand little FOLLOW FOREVER!

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[vojvode]

ACCEPT DEATH, FACE GOD, AND WALK BACKWARDS INTO HELL.

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🔪  * *  – – – @arcanecrafted​ !!

                   ‘     oh  –––   boo ,  hiss  !     ‘   with  melodrama ,  a  heavy  sigh  serves  as  an  attempt  to  rid  his  mind  of  the  past  few  moments  :  disappointingly  enough ,   the  desired   ERASURE   of  said  memories  lies  just  out  of  reach.  perhaps  the  direct  route  would  be  the  most  fruitful.   ‘  can’t  you  do  something  with  more . . .  BANG ?   ‘

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🔪  * *  – – – @fteroboros​. 

                           ‘   ––––  did  YOU  do  that  ?   ‘     he  looks  ,  and  looks  ,  and  FINDS  DELICACY  in  what  he  sees  :  even  that  accursed   third  eye  of  his  silently  afire  with  divine  joys ,  o ‘  HELLISH  pit  of  prophecy  that  it  is  !   though  malignant  oracular  is  SHUT  and  thus  unseen  to  any  earthwalking  soul   at  the  moment ,  the  quiet  pleasure  on  his   brow  is  left  conversely  open.  COY  SMILE  VISIBLE.   ah ,  would  that  blind  homer  had  made  art  so  VIOLENT  as  this . . .   ‘ like ,  how ? ‘    (  a  morbid  fascination. )    ‘ ––––  it’s  damn  IMPRESSIVE !!   ‘         

[renoirs]

Sorry, sarcasm falls out of my mouth like stupidity falls out of yours.

Renoirs (via explosionsking)

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🔪  * *  – – – vesselize !!

‶ IT’S FLATTER WITHOUT YOU. ″    she comments offhandedly, both expectant of and acclimated to the iniquity that looms behind his voice. he is not like her; he does not befriend nor consort for reasons as mere as the derivation of fondness.  he is not like her; he is not the inheritor of a mother’s love, of the notion of penance through catharsis. this is the simple tolerance of one evil of another. 

‶ did you hear ?  sinbad’s usurped your spot as the villain. it’s so bad everyone thinks you’re an ally by comparison ! ″

                 ‘  ha.  HAHA.  fucking  hilarious ,  ‘   but  it  isn’t ,  really ,  and  LIVID  roars  the  flame  behind  that  sound  :  he’s  incrementally  choking ,  wildfire  noose  turning  it  UGLY  in  his  throat.  how  could  it  not ,  with  a  rope  so  tight  around  the  SATIRE  that’s  been  made  of  all  his  work ?   practically  left  to  hang ,  like  uncured  meat  for  the  dogs.  ‘ it’s  gotta  be  a  joke !!   he’s  too  old  and  STUPID  to  take  my  place. ‘  (  his  idiot  king  would  never.  it’s  an  absurdity. )                         ‘ you  think  it’s  cause  he’s  got  that , ‘  he  squints ,  wide  gesture  to  his  vaguely  suspicious  expression ,  ‘  sketchy  looking  face ? ‘ 

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🔪  * *  – – –  @revitas !!

                 ‘   you  can’t  just  take  things  that  don’t  BELONG  TO  YOU ,  yaknow.   ‘      absolved  of  all  ambiguities ,  he’s  done  his  indelicate  best  to  ensure  each  scalding ,  scathing  point  of  visual contact  spells  ( hypocritical )  PETTY  JUDGEMENT.  but  this  is  no  passing  fascination  :  no  indeed.   an  oddity ,  rather  ––––  souls  of  much  more  removed   sinners  at  each  ear  with  tongue  and  tooth ,  speaking  ill  tidings ,  strange  truths  about  the  body  afore.  and  oh ,  he  has  listened.   ‘   –––  it’s  RUDE.  ‘ 

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🔪  * *  – – –  @explosionsking. 

                                  ‘   wow ,  such  a  SCARY  EXPRESSION ,  ‘   deadpan  derision  dripping  from  every  syllable  ––––  he’s  seconds  ,  mere  breaths  from  a  laugh  ,   hollow  shrine  to  MISERY  between  his  ribs  thusly  appeased.     ‘   REALLY  !   if  i  was  poor  enough  to  be  wearing  boots  like  yours  ,  i’m  sure  i’d  be  shaking  in  ‘em  .  ‘  

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🔪  * *  – – –  foulveined !!

          his shoulders gave a vague shrug  —  he couldn’t disagree.  still, there was something about the commanding nature of the raven-haired that rubbed him up the wrong way.

     ❝ one— ❞  a clawed finger rose, a grin carved into the fox’s pale features,  ❝ give me one reason why I should put on a show for you. ❞  the fact it would just brighten up his mood clearly didn’t cut it.

          ‘  what  ,  are  you  DEAF  or  something ?   i  just  did  :  “ ‘CAUSE  IT’S  FUN. “   ‘     impetus  sparked   only  in   search   of  atrocities ,   amusements  :  the  very  crux  of  his  person  balanced  upon  a  whim.  that  justification  should  be  required  for  destruction  of  any  sort  seems  idiotic.   

         (  he  sighs. )   ‘  if  that’s  not   enough  for  you ,  ‘   ––  one  hand  raised  to  shield  his  cheek ,  whispering  in  MOCK  PRIVACY,   ‘  i   just  really  wanna  see  if  you’re  any  good  at  it.  ‘