♰ ᴀʀᴍʏ ᴏғ ɢᴏᴅ ♰ @godsfallenflame-blog - Tumblr Blog

sorry I vanished, rough week will attempt to wrangle muse back into activity tonight!

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like this for a starter of varying length to be posted up tomorrow!

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"Get the salt" - warriorangelbrother

“I have no need for such primitive methods. “

#warriorangelbrother #♢answered #[ bitch plz chay don't need no salt ]

memes-for-the-rper

Ask my muse increasingly personal questions. See how far you can push them.

#✝memes✝

musebasket-blog

Put a rumor you heard about my muse in my ask and they'll confirm or deny it.

#✝memes✝

whcwashe

Clenching her jaw, Liv pressed her fists into her legs, watching him out of the corner of her eye as he started to move around her. She needed to go home. Back to the cabin, back to Chas, back to John, where it was safe, at least relatively. She felt too exposed now. Raw, like she was being inspected. And it must have shown, her shoulders had practically raised to her ears.

"N-no, he’s— It’s—he’s got business cards. He uses magic, Latin—he’s kept me safe so far, I didn’t think I needed to ask.”

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"Business cards?"

This human was very trusting, despite possessing the abilities that she did. Though it was probably safe to assume they were underused or out of practice. Any fool who thought they could mutter some Latin and cast a spell or two here suddenly had the gall to think they could take on demons and dark magic. It was a —for lack of better term— miracle this girl had survived to this age.

"Your trust is going to get you killed—— or worse. "

#whxwashe #♢script #✧ undetermined #✙whxwashe

bprdgenie-blog

sideblog moved!

bprdgenie » acapnos

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thinking of moving @bprdgenie to it's own blog... I do not really like sideblogs, I've decided....

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there are still a few little things to add to some pages, but I think for the most part my Hellboy OC is read to play with! If anyone wants to check 'em out, go on ahead! (tis a sideblog because I am the lazy) [click here cuz djinn are rad] meanwhile; why do you all respond so fast to Chayyliel??? ILU and he's a butt x3

#[ ;out of flogs; ]#bprdgenie #hellboy rp #hellboy oc

whcwashe

Liv looked at him for a long moment, her breath caught in her chest as his words caught up with her. Mouth dropping half open, her fist clenched at her side and she quickly went about swallowing the hot feeling of tears threatening to fall.

“I’m not an— I’m just a girl, a person—I was normal a week ago.”

It all seemed much too harsh to her.

"Yeah, he is. I suppose anyway. We haven’t really discussed labels.”

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Chayyliel straightened up from his place against the wall and proceeded to walk slowly about the space they were currently lingering in. His eyes trained on her, seeing the strain in her features, sensing the emotions wanting to spill freely from her being; but she restrained them to a degree. Perhaps it was the answer he had given which caused her such an upset. Still, the truth was the truth. At her words regarding her friend on lack of 'labels' Chayyliel paused, turning to face her, and lifted his chin just slightly.

"You trust your friend enough to help ward away demons, but you are not aware of any abilities they may or may nor possess? That is——ᴜɴᴡɪsᴇ. "

#whxwashe #✧ undetermined #✙whxwashe #♢mini