Prince of Darkness

Damien Thorn Perpetual Child Spawn of Satan [Indie Damien from the SP fandom. NSFW present, sometimes not tagged. Selective.]

[dominusofhell-blog]

like for a small starter

[keepers-of-the-tor]

coolsuggestion:

nothing has protected me more than anger.

[findsomethingtofightfor-deactiv]

REBLOG IF YOU WANT CURIOUS ANONS

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

“Where would we?”

“We can go anywhere. Advantages of being the anti-christ and all that shit.” 

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

He continues to silently type.

“John. Let’s go somewhere.” 

[rpmusingsnstuff]

Send me 👐 to suddenly cuddle my muse.

Alternatively, send me 👐 Reversed to have my muse suddenly cuddle yours.

[regiumprince]

He is back in his room after spending the night with his mother. He figures he will spend his day speaking with his friends online.

[dominusofhell-blog]

Damien eyes him from the bed, tail flicking. “What happened?”  He looked...almost defeated?

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

“Well don’t!” After being dropped down, he immediately stood and stormed out of the room. Whatever bad mood had knocked him out was now amplified.

It was frustrating! He was trying to do something nice and he got snapped at.  Maybe he should just go back home to Hell or something.  No, instead he rolled over and curled up on the bed.

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

Unfortunately, John wasn’t the heaviest sleeper.

“Hey! Put me down!!” Already he was fussing, trying to push Damien away.

“I was just carrying you to the bed.” He dropped him onto the bed with a huff.

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

Almost instinctively, John shifts closer, seeking out warmth. Warmth and someone who won’t hurt him.

Damien didn’t have to sleep much, but he liked to. Arms snaked around John’s middle to pull him closer before he eventually gathered him up into his arms so they could go snuggle on the bed.

[regiumprince]

What’s this? He’s fallen asleep on his bedroom floor. Toys surround him.

[dominusofhell-blog]

Damien moves to lay beside him. He nuzzles into his side, tail curling around his thigh.

[dominusofhell-blog]

“Bored. Someone should give me attention.” 

[asksforroleplayers]

Ask my muse extremely personal questions.

[xnferiorityarchive]

~☯☆ღ soft angst sentence starters ღ☆☯~

“Please don’t die on me.” 

“Are you not afraid of what’s out there?”

“I don’t want to do this anymore.”

“You can’t make me go.”

“Please don’t leave.”

“You have so much potential and you’re throwing it away.”

“You can’t save everyone.”

“You can’t save yourself.”

“You can’t save me.”

“Maybe this is rock bottom.” 

“Maybe things will get better from here.”

“Maybe this is rock bottom and things can only get better from here.”

“I still believe in happy endings, even through all of this.”

“Why don’t you love me?”

“Why don’t you love yourself?”

“I am lonely.”

“You are lonely.”

“Ooo, child, things are gonna get easier — do not ‘boo’ my signing!”

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

Let there be death stares. It seems like John isn’t in a very good mood today.

Damien didn’t know what he did, but instead of getting good he just flitted back upstairs. Why the fuck was he so mad at him anyways!? All he had wanted to do was cuddle.

[regiumprince]

He moved to the kitchen after the dispute with Damien. Fuck that.

[dominusofhell-blog]

Followed after. “Got you to come to the kitchen with me.” 

[dominusofhell-blog]

regiumprince:

“ No! Get off! ” He continued to push at Damien, attempting to break free from his evil grasps. “ Get off me!! ”

Damien released him and pressed his face into the bed. He groaned loudly, tail whipping around.