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I found the login!

where can you find andre this year of our lord lucifer 2019 !

hellfirebound , classifiedborn , congresswolf , rlyehbound , klyntarvenom , and vireous !

#( Ooc. )#/i might move red here over to vireous!#/if i get enough muse for him

“ Dogs will always be better, sorry Red. I’ll stand your cats but I ain’t touchin’ em.”

“I bet they don’t like you either. Always yappin’ ‘bout how dogs are better.” Red’s tail moved to poke Clint in the chest. “Dogs are not better.”

#hitsharder

nothingbutsuperior

This page is just too hype and raw to cut, so here, have a pure hype Hellboy page.

#|| designed and directed by his red right hand // visage ||

“at least you have all those muscles to wipe away your manly tears after you threaten a girl for giving you her honest opinion.”

“i don’t shed tears; if you knew anything about me, you’d know that kid.”

#tohavelost #/i do one reply and it's him being rude jfc

hellfirebound

Right, my main blogs (for now) are currently; Ky’lar & Aaron. I will be on the other blogs, but scarcely until the end of the year! However, you can always find me on discord ( The Son of Blackheart#6666 )

#( Ooc. )#( psa. )

rlyehbound

It had always existed and always would exist, hidden in distant wastes and dark places all over the world until the time when the great priest Cthulhu, from his dark house in the mighty city of R’lyeh under the waters, should rise and bring the earth again beneath his sway. Some day he would call, when the stars were ready, and the secret cult would always be waiting to liberate him. Meanwhile no more must be told. There was a secret which even torture could not extract. Not even about the one who would bring it all… the herald.

Aaron Lancaster | R’lyeh Bound

#promo #self promo

altarsburning

@doomhanded — from fee.

she was supposed to be robbing a museum of an antique necklace, but the sound of plaintive meows in an alley caught her senses. clad in black, she crept towards the sound, seeing a large-shouldered man — was that a tail? ‘ hey. put the kittens down, before you get hurt! ‘ you never know what someone is doing in an alley at one am, with defenseless cats.

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the box of kittens were not the loudest red had ever found, but they were in the worst shape. so, he had to ‘save’ them, and bring them back to his place. it was the least he could do anyways since he enjoyed them so much.

however, at the voice, he turned his head, and narrowed his eyes. ‘looks like the only one gettin’ hurt could be you - scram.’ was he intentionally being rude? just a little. ‘i’m workin’ here.’

#themonstrovs #/red be nice #/red vc; i haven't noticed she's a nice kitty yet

‘ yeah. the hand. ‘ lilith swung both her legs over the side of the gargoyle and dropped the two or three stories to the ground, unharmed. out of habit, she dusted her hands off on the seat of her pants. she was much smaller than him, but unafraid, not intimidated. ‘ your father chopping off your hand was a cruel thing. i wanted him to suffer for that. ‘ her touch on that hand was ghost-light, and it didn’t last long.

‘ humans look funny enough on their own, of their own free will. ‘ she shrugged. ‘ to the world you come from, you are beautiful, hellboy. ‘

a scoff escaped his lips; his own history was painful enough. his hand served as a reminder of what he was. what he was meant to do - even if he’d never get around to truly doing so. ‘yeah, well, humans are many things,’ he said bluntly, not even bothering to care nor comment about the touch. it wasn’t the first time nor would it be the last anyone touched or examined that hand of his.

‘just don’t think i’m suited for any world.’ though, he had far more in common with hell than even he would admit.

#themonstrovs