𝕯𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝕾𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒

You should see me in a CROWN

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This blog has now MOVED ➠ here.  pls follow me there 

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// So I will eventually be moving Issei to my multi-muse blog. I’m still currently working on it-- as well as a promo !! Some of the muses you’ll find there : - Issei ( Obviously ) - Julian Devorak : the arcana divergent - Rozu : an incubus OC - Raijin : Thunder god OC - Elliot : Stardew valley divergent - Vivian : Beauty vlogger OC

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― Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince

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//. Sorry I havent been active these last few days, I've been moving things over to my multi-muse blog !

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by Hypertaf _

Spring is here 🌸💀🌱

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ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔱. //  @whisperonn​ 

☾---   Playful eyes grow wide and predatory. Something new to play with had just presented itself in the most D E L I C I O U S way. Though he hadn’t expected someone to be in the building-- which may be cause for concern. Just above the killer had gotten away with yet another grisly murder. The local authorities would likely be on their way soon and it just wasn’t in his nature to keep loose ends. ❛ Sleep won’t be you’re only issue. ❜

   He wonders if he’ll have the time to do away with the kid, but shadows of red & blue stretched over the street view. He was out of time-- his options limited to two, H I D E or R U N.  A finger reached his lips where he indicated for the other to keep absolutely silent. ❛ If you can’t keep quiet, I’ll have to cut your throat. ❜

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sphaeraa·:

Otherworldly bright lavender-blue orbs remained trained on the male’s face. Common ground, was it? Perhaps. Perhaps not. Even if they were of similar foundations - be it ‘biologically’ or otherwise - the entity could only relate so far, before the wall of emotionless contemplation stood to block his progress into further empathizing. 

The giddy nature displayed before him was enough to finally draw more than overly-indifferent expression from his facade. In fact, he seemed to perk up considerably, head canting to one side as an immediate result. It didn’t last long, though, given that his skull was righted not but a few seconds later. “It isn’t my sense of smell that has detected such a quality. Although, now that you mention it, there is that scent lingering, too…”

A hand lifted, pearl-white claws combing through silver tendrils in a simultaneously gesture to push the cloak’s hood back.  “No Face, hm? What an unusual alias. May I ask why that is, exactly?”

☾ ---   The comfort the killer took in simply drinking in the other’s visage was nearly breath taking. Refreshing like mint-- a little sharper. Every movement was being documented in his mind, dark eyes peaking past black lashes. ❛ You ask so many questions angel.  ❜ he sighed out, giving his legs a stretch from his sitting position. Supernatural or not, Issei was growing bored rather quickly.     ❛ In the line of work I do, it’s best people don’t know who I am. No face, no fingerprints, no body. ❜ He was careful in leaving out the part where he craved up people for his lunch-- it being a very distasteful conversational piece. Despite his V A G U E explanation, he offered no more on the matter. Instead he watched closely, as the jewel removed their covering. What a B L E S S I N G it was to see their hair shimmer though the air. The scars were truly a pity-- almost soiled. ❛ I apologize if my perfume is unpleasant. ❜ 

[mangacapthatass]

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sphaeraa·:

This one was a strange individual, was he not?

The entity found himself relatively intrigued, and such a vague sense of curiosity was not something the Hougyoku was fond of allowing to linger. A stranger in his midst was always an unwelcome venture. But they were normally not strangers for long - as made apparent by the offering of a name.

Issei.

It was etched into the Hougyoku’s core upon its utterance, and the silverette’s head bowed in quiet contemplation. With the pronunciation woven into his tongue, as though he’d spoken it countless times before, the entity mused quietly at last.

“Issei… quite a unique name…”

A breath drew inward, and upon the exhale, eyes opened and his head lifted slightly, words clearly spoke, “my master has always called me the Hougyoku. Beyond that, I have no name.”

Flickering hues focused on the other being’s position, pupils thinning into slits akin to a reptile’s. “You have an air about you… death is particularly strong in your plain of existence…”

☾---  Eyes seem to sparkle at the mention of names once again. His grin couldn’t be curbed as now he was E X C I T E D  !! ❛ We have more common than I could have guessed ! ❜ Almost child-like joy to find he had similarities to such an angel. ❛Coincidentally others call me No Face-- and not many get to live to know that. ❜   He paused at the word master-- perhaps whoever had a hold on such a deity held them in high regard as Hogyoku meant jewel or T R E A S U R E in his native tongue. His interest in the stranger grew; his excitement hardly containable. He had more to gush though he felt he annoyed the Hougyoku -- not that it had ever stopped him before. ❛ Your sense of smell withholds no bounds, I see. Why do you think Death clings her scent to me ? ❜

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                         *             hell raising , i’m ready for the worst .                            soul frightening , fear that you can’t reverse .                            *                    wait for your nightmare to begin .                                                               ©  ©

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// Kinda wanna make a multimuse ? It’s so much work and also really hard to get polished T^T 

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ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔱. //  @sphaeraa​ 

☾---   Delicate fingers adorned the killers cheek, his chin nestled comfortably in his palm. Somewhat of a hum escapes his lips as dark eyes settle on their form. From the flesh visable, not a single inch didn’t seem flawless-- like a sculpture chiseled from marble. He would giggle if the stranger called himself David. He would know a non-human when he saw one so he made sure to take extra precautions. That included not to further peruse an endeavor that may cost him his life-- so he would be satisfied with the A S S U L T excuse.  ❛ I’m called Issei, there isn’t anything special about me. ❜    His lingering stare could easily be found offensive though it was nothing more than admiration. His lack of emotion would likely get him into trouble one of these days, not to mention asking strangers about their I N T E R E S T I N G battle scars. ❛ And what do I call you angel ? ❜

[purplehearts-pinkfarts-deactiva]

[neverbefore]

                                                  OSLYEUS

                                         homeless | werewolf | wanted                                  “Since when did anyone ever pause to ask me?”                                                                                                          CRIMINAL.                                                     “What exactly did I feel?”                MURDERER.                                                  “… the truth isn’t always what it appears to be…”                                                                   MONSTER.                         

please ↻ / ❤ ind. fandomless oc penned by Kae

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send me “!” for my muse to tell yours what they really think of them.

NOTE – this is meant to be 100% honest!!

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{ for multi pls specify or I'll choose }

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brows knit && models gaze wanders towards taller, huffing quietly. cigarette placed 'tween plush lips, taking long —— slow drag. ❝　stop staring at me.　❞ commented ravenette.

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  Teeth bare slowly beyond thin lips-- happy to see his staring wasn’t for nothing. Predatory eyes don’t seem to stray behind heavy lashes-- completely IGNORING request given to them.            ❛ Those things will kill you. ❜  

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☾ ---     Some of you are N O T practicing social distancing.