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Indie Satan RP Blog from "Devilman: Crybaby" | 18+ ONLY | Please read RULES | Written by: Hatsugiku IC STATUS: Interdimensional Wanderer | Mourning Akira

[eternal-blessed]

"You ought to really keep that Akira of yours under control. Next time that filthy ape puts his hands on me. I'll tear out his soul and cast it into the void!"

“Akira is just a boy. Maybe he’s curious about you. Besides...would you really take him away from me? How would that make you any different from Father...”

[poems-and-word]

[eternal-blessed]

Howl: Not everyone's gonna think I'm pretty, and that's okay!!

Howl: They're wrong though.

[bourreau-de-roi-blog]

《INNOCENT》

Toi, qui vois mon cœur éperdu, Père du Jour! O Soleil! O mon Père! Je ne verrai plus que vos clartés funèbres. Je renonce à ta lumière.

Chevalier Charles-Henri Sanson de Longval Roleplay Blog

selective | 18+ | crossover&OC friendly | executed by: Hatsugiku

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[incorrect-hmc-quotes-archive]

If you’re reading this I’m beautiful.

Howl (via incorrect-hmc-quotes)

[eternal-blessed]

cruorgasm‌:

☽. “Yes, that’s more like it.” Good to see there’s more to this one than a face full of tears; Bayonetta doesn’t intent to mother any sullen egos. Of course the spunk is nice, too.

“We’ve all got our bad hair days, dear.” And she absently flicks back a lock of her own.  

A pensive eye would lay upon him, as she listens. “So that would make you a fallen, then, hmm?” A certain bartender/dealer briefly comes to mind. It makes her shrug. “That makes us ‘cool’ as far as I’m concerned.“

Head cocks to the side, and she offers a grin. “So… Did daddy give you a name?”

Satan didn’t know why, but her way of speech made him smile a little, a notable feat considering his loss. Perhaps it was her brand of honesty. Perhaps he was just eager for distraction. No matter the reason, he latched on to her company, her complete disregard to treat him in reverence or loathing a refreshing change.

“I do not have bad hair days.” He quipped, taking one last deep breath before pushing to stand on his feet. No matter how weighted he felt, he didn’t want to cry anymore. He had an eternity to mourn his Akira, but it was his pain and his alone. To show it to others exposed him in ways he hadn’t known before.

Wings spread with a billowing flick. He shook off the blood of gold, and looked at the stranger, unabashed and unashamed about his naked form as he suspected she would not care. “My Father has given me many names,” he replied, an inherent light rendering him aglow amidst the carnage. “Nowadays, I go by Satan.”

[bourreau-de-roi-blog]

《INNOCENT》

Toi, qui vois mon cœur éperdu, Père du Jour! O Soleil! O mon Père! Je ne verrai plus que vos clartés funèbres. Je renonce à ta lumière.

Chevalier Charles-Henri Sanson de Longval Roleplay Blog

selective | 18+ | crossover&OC friendly | executed by: Hatsugiku

Please like/reblog/follow if you’d like to interact. Personals do not reblog.

[eternal-blessed]

brusquc‌:

   Brows rose in response, little shame felt when his eye drifted down over bare form. He didn’t offer much that would suggest any interest taken, however a smirk smug in nature set upon his mouth, “Wouldn’t say that though don’t get me wrong, darlin’, my dick has an appetite for – well, dick. That aside, what in the ever lovin’ fuck are you? Some kinda harpy?”

Satan tilted his head, and wondered what the boy was insinuating. Not that it mattered whether the child thought him a woman or a man. In fact, it was a bit refreshing to meet a human who didn’t gawk between his bosoms and his genitalia.

“Harpy? Now wouldn’t that be swell.” Satan chuckled, and folded the wings on his hips forward so they covered his privates. “You don’t seem particularly dull. Come now. Surely you recognize what I am.” He strode forward, stopping just shy of invading the other’s space.

[diaboliis]

@eternal-blessed || X 

“Just a random train of thought that made me realize I have no idea what you think about it- I could put more context to how I started to question that, but… I don’t think you want to hear me ramble. So… generally speaking, I’m just being curious.” Akira shrugged nonchalantly and gave himself a very aloof demeanor- which was a little strange considering he usually acted like this when strangers and acquaintances were around or when a certain level of discomfort was felt. In fact, he was usually very goofy and easy going when it came to being around people he trusted, especially when it came to Ryo.

[eternal-blessed]

Satan studied Akira. He let out a hum, and turned back to the pot of curry. Chunks of potatoes and carrots floated on the surface. He stirred them with a ladle, a pensive frown tickling his brows.

“I don’t think anything of it.” He replied after a long moment of silence. “Marriage is a human concept, so I haven’t had any reason to consider it. Besides, ‘till death do us apart’ is only romantic when both parties are capable of death. For someone like me, where eternity is literal, taking such a vow is simply cruel.”

[eternal-blessed]

"Hey... Ryo? What's your opinion on Marriage?"

Satan looked up from the gigantic pot of curry Miki had asked him to stir. He blinked at Akira, a little surprised by the question.

“What brought this on?”

[arrantascendancy]

starter for @eternal-blessed

   “Alright so I’ve got like a whole slew of questions here but the most important one first: why are you naked? Is it hard to wear a shirt over those, uh, wings?”

[eternal-blessed]

“I don’t see why I should hide my beauty.” Satan spread apart his wings, exposing more of his naked form. “Does the sight of my body displease you?” He smiled a little. A hint of tease glimmered in his eyes.

[spiteful-crow-themes]

Theme commissions

Hey guys, I decided to reopen my commissions for themes. Again.

My target group would be RP blogs for now and I will be doing them whenever I have free time. :o I’m slow, I need inspiration and I’m a newbie.

I don’t need any payment, I’m trying to improve my theming skills. But you could spread the word :D

If you are interested, feel free to IM me/send an ask. Here are some questions I’d very likely ask you:

Contained or not? Sidebar? Topbar?

Which post size?

Normal pages or popups?

Any special hover effects?

Which pictures should I use for the background/sidebar?

Which color-scheme would you like your blog to have?

If you already have a graphic/want to make the graphic yourself, and only need a fitting code, hit me up as well.

Example themes I have made:

https://white-hawk.tumblr.com

https://spiteful-crow.tumblr.com/amon

https://the-black-swordsman.tumblr.com/

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[diaboliis]

⭐️

For each “⭐️” I get, I’ll write a headcanon about our muses.

When they’re not fucking like bunnies or busy because of politics and school- they’re usually doing very domestic stuff such as binge-watching really cheesy and old family drama shows or reality shows like america’s next top model. At times, Akira will watch basketball games and other sports- which is probably boring for Satan, aside from the fact that Akira gets adorably passionate about such events. At times, they even do things like picnics or play boardgames- though neither of them like to lose, so monopoly games get really intense between those two. 

[eternal-blessed]

cruorgasm‌:

☽. “You’ve got to be shitting me…” This is actually happening. An angel is sobbing before her. He couldn’t be barking up a worse tree, right now. 

Looks like words alone won’t get it through his skull.

Pistol is whipped out, once more, flipped on palm before taking aim. She FIRES– not at the angel but somewhere on the blood soaked floor near him, in an attempt to snap him out of this embarrassing display. “I said… No. Blubbering.” She blows the barrel, palm resting on sassy hip. 

“I don’t know a damn thing about love. Making love,  however… well… that’s a different story.” A careless flip of the hair.  “Listen; crying about the past solves nothing. AND it ruins your makeup. Absolutely dreadful…”

She puts her gun away again, walking over so she may kneel before the angel–getting him at eye level. “So dry those tears and have some pride. If you continue to act like a baby, I will put you over my knee and spank you.”

The gunshot roused a glance to the ground, where the bullet hit. Satan wondered if it could kill him, but knowing his Father, he doubted his end would come so easily. He didn’t want this feeling, this accursed pain that was too entirely human.

“You’re right. Love does not exist.” He whispered, eyes still downcast. The same words he’d once believed sounded hollow, even more so when spoken, but he latched onto the thought, desperate for it to once again be true. “...I don’t wear makeup.” He mumbled and sniffed, lifting a hand to wipe the tears from his chin.

Broad wings twitched when the stranger knelt down before him. He looked at her once more, eyes slightly widened. The pistol had not startled him, but her gesture did. There was something intimate in her action he didn’t know whether or not was intentional. It reminded him of Akira, of the child extending a hand towards him only to embrace him a moment after.

Akira...

Another wave of tears welled from his eyes, but he brushed them away like she instructed. Pride was familiar. He could do pride. A quivering sigh of laughter left his lips.

“I’d like to see you try.” He replied with a faint hint of humour, and took a breath to steady himself. “I'm sorry to have imposed my pain on you. I don’t know why I’m like this. Even when my Father cast me from Heaven, I had not wept.”

[looifilm]

時間交錯

[eternal-blessed]

‘ we learn to laugh in the midst of the inferno ’

“Sounds like you have many stories to regale an ignorant maiden of the mountain. Perhaps you can tell a few on our journey together.”

[eternal-blessed]

Careful. If you have kids with the princess, then you're going to have mutant nephilim kids. They'd probably be cute though.

“I don’t see why I should be careful of creating life. My Father does it. So shall I.”