DARKENED BLOOD.

we only seem immortal     ,     because you are weak.

[tewakuwu]

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HOWARD LINK.

❝ don’t do that. ❞

❛    and why not  ??     ❜

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[aevyternal]

      ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ~

             @disenvow

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❛     YOU ARE LOOKING LOVELY ,  as always   —    ❜

[laeviticus]

tyki and link

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HEWWO

uwu   H-HEWWO

@laeviticus

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FLAWS.     bold what applies to your muse.

easily scared | whiny | repetitive | selfish | arrogant | easily excitable | too silly | stubborn | blank minded | overly cautious | loud | easily bored | untrustworthy | disloyal | manipulative | over sensitive | possessive | clingy | obnoxious | gullible |  annoying | judgmental | tactless | merciless | unlucky | soft-hearted | sarcastic | reckless | paranoid | unsophisticated | pushy | self-critical | smart-ass | solemn | erratic | antisocial | complex | dubious | egotistical | tongue-tied | temperamental | lazy | sadist | masochist | predictable | withdrawn | skeptical | rebellious | proud | perfectionist | impatient | audacious |

tagging.    @aevyternal , @lotusunder , @oathclad , @oakideul , @sigilsofteeth , @daemonusdea, @castitatli, and whoever else wants to to this idk.

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LOTUSUNDER.

         be  nice  and  die.

         wow not even a hello

[lotusunder]

sits down next to him.

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@vantrece

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so i should be thanking you then?

❛     oh, there’s no need to make a spectacle of it   —   ❜   with a subtle wink and flash of a grinning mouth, he brings a glass filled with a deep red substance to his lips.        ❛     that must’ve been embarrassing enough.  ~     ❜

@ruincast

[herbert-west-moved-deactivated2]

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LOTUSUNDER.

         BEYOND  THE  INFINITE  weight  crushing  down   upon  his  throat,  he  all  but  allowed  those  words  to  fall  to   the  wayside.  despite  how  futile  struggling  against  a  noah  in   close  proximity  was,  he  still  reached  for  mugen,  if  only  for   a  chance  to  rebound.  ❛  SAY  IT  …  when  you  weren’t  the  devil’s  puppet  ??  ❜

a hiss whistles through tyki’s clenched teeth, fingers tightening like a steel trap around kanda’s neck; he was not about to let him go so easily. not this time. with a disinterested scrape of his foot, mugen is sent skidding against the floor, that much further away from its master. suddenly, he snaps kanda even closer to himself, until their breath nearly mingles together. 

❛     the devil’s puppet. if only you knew the half of it.    ❜   it was true, painfully so. a distant and hollowed pain in his heart that no weapon could possibly reach.   that hiss soon melting into a humming purr.     ❛     it makes me wonder, though — how well you'd fight against me without the use of your eyes.     ❜

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OATHCLAD.

Kelly plucks the hat from his hands with a quiet, contemplative hum, running her thumbs along the rim and flipping it around in her hands experimentally. Then, as if satisfied with her observations, she sniffs and plops it on top of her head – which just so happens to be covered in her customary helmet.

“ How do I look? Does it work for me? ”

there is an obvious twitch to his upper lip. watching in sheer fascination as she finally plops the velvet rimmed hat on top of her helmet, rather than removing it; having an almost ‘comical lean ‘ to it. politely, he clears his throat with a closed fist, finally snapping back into the reality of it all. however, tyki couldn’t help but grin at her.   ❛    you look absolutely . . . .  stunning, in that hat.   ❜

folding his arms neatly over his chest while letting his weight fall to the left foot. lips purse together slyly as if he knew some sort of secret she did not. and maybe, he did.  ❛   do you know what else would look good with it  ??   ❜

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SIGILSOFTEETH.

It’s all some elaborate game, isn’t it? He is succinctly aware of the other man’s intentions despite the way to which he responds; He is coy, the twitch of lips just scarcely giving him away. “You talk as if I cannot handle myself. I would be offended if not for the gesture being considerably kind.” From his vantage beneath the overhang of the building to which he loitered, he had recognized the figure of the man just shy of his approach. Had he followed him outside? Through the throngs of people, the party that was still as of the moment, in full swing?

The sound of music filtered through the otherwise quiet space between them - he allowed it to settle over them and disrupt the bout of silence. “I suppose you can walk me home.” It leaves him as a drawl. He’s amused. That much is terribly obvious. “Though, I would like to enjoy a smoke before I go.” A cigarette, clenched betwixt his teeth. It was there, unlit as if he had been waiting for him all of this time.

a deep, musing chuckle surfaces from within his chest as he finally brings the cigarette to his own lips, a gold lighter already slipped cleverly between tyki’s fingers. life was simply a game to be played, and he was very good at playing them. however, it never hurt to add yet another lucky card to his dealing hand. his voice is much lower now, simpering, while holding that typical richness of someone from a far off region. a quick flick of his finger sets the fire alive within the small metal container, it flutters shadows against his skin, while making his eyes appear much brighter than usual. and also, that much more sinister.  

❛    i`m certain you are perfectly capable of holding your own against any sort of creature, yet, there’s always a chance that even the best of us have a run of bad luck from time to time, wouldn’t you say ??   i would be rather upset if something happened to a dear friend that i could’ve easily prevented.   ❜  

he knew han was much more aware than the common public, his senses were much too sharp, too keen, to be mistaken with that of a blind sheep. yet, tyki was apart of something much bigger than even the both of them. he contemplated the thought of letting a few of those secrets slip out a time or two in their time together . . . but, would han leave. or try to stop him  ?? the idea of it lingers in the back of his mind. the lighter’s flame continues to dance for a moment longer, as if in a trace from the steadied music coming from inside. tyki gestures to him to come in a bit closer with an arch of his brow.  

                                               ❛    allow me.   ❜  

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❛    you have pretty eyes, exorcist. they remind me of things i once enjoyed a long time ago.  when i was . . .     ❜    innocence, a long life among friends and comrades, freedom, the chance to remain perfectly   —   disgustingly human  . . .  

@lotusunder​

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‘ is this really necessary? ’

❛    no,  not really.     ❜   nonchalantly brushes a bit of excess rubble from his coat sleeve; a slight wrinkle of his nose in minor distaste being the only expression given despite the severity of the situation at hand. the cutting and baleful howls of several akuma could be heard from not far off, their distinct cries carrying effortlessly across several blocks of dimly lit streets   —  very closely resembling that of a woman’s furious scream.

perhaps it was a little brash asking a complete stranger for assistance … but there really is no other option now , is there  ??  a sharp glint resides within his golden eyes, pressing into the other with a searing insistence. familiarity, even.  

  ❛    if you don’t have any further plans tonight, i could use your help.    ❜

@qyllaeth