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soRRY im over here right now. muse is strongest on tony atm. B)

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maakera:

      Eyes looked away from the other, a sick chuckle leaving chapped       lips as an expression similar to a grimace over took her features.       ” As the saying goes, ‘ All good things come to an end ‘, or something       along the lines of that ? Still sucks though, cause when I do die many       like you will ‘ vanish ‘ as well. “ While she might’ve come to terms with       the fact she was not as immortal as she seemed, she still disliked the       idea of dying, for that meant a large group of beings like her would die too.

 ❝ The emotions will. The seasons, weather, and objects. The other      planets, stars, life and I will continue on, though. It will be quite       lonely without you and the humans. ❞

          If ever there were a way he could prevent her death, he would without a blink of an eye. However, he cannot even prevent his own death from happening (though that is far, far into the future. The last thing to happen in the universe.) 

                     ❝ How are you doing right now? ❞

[vdjango]

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vdjango:

Nicola Samori

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jawlinescars:

   “MAYBE they got a lot of shit they want to do and they’re not ready to die.     I personally like to think I would fight it and come back.” 

             This chick was morbid as fuck, but at least she wasn’t boring.

         So he’s one of those people. It was always good to know who she’d have to fight and who she didn’t.

 ❝ At the age of fifty, though? Sixty, seventy even? What more could one       possibly do as their bones begin to deteriorate? ❞

[txkot-deactivated20151208]

Fear and Death

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txkot:

Just the mere contact sends goosebumps in her spine, which is ironic considering what she is. She is genuinely pleased that he acknowledges her, as an equal, as another entity. It’s enough to get her heart racing – at least, if she had one literally anyway. “Oh, you can just call me Shetani.” She giggles slightly, twirling a strand of hair in her long nailed finger. She licks her lips, lost in thought for a few moments – should she be honest? Or should she beat around the bush? “I really like you.” She says simply, before grinning and cocking her head to the side.

❝ Then you may call me Azrael. ❞

          The personification certainly is something. It’s as if she has a crush on him. No-- he’s certain she has a crush on him. It leads him to tilt his head to the side a bit, his face remaining neutral, though he is curious.

                     ❝ Consider me flattered, Shetani. ❞

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bodyxhorror:

   ❝ Merely an observation, Azreal. I spend quite a bit of time in    between the funeral home and the morgue. ❞

   Thankful that this man had his head about him and had chosen a table that was tucked away in the corner, she bid him a small smile. Public places such as these were often difficult for her to cope in unless they were unoccupied or hardly so.

   ❝ How did you know the women, if I may ask? ❞

 ❝ She was.. my cousin. We were very close.. Unfortunately, we       had a falling out some time ago. I only regret not speaking to her       sooner. ❞

          Cousins. Sisters. Brothers. Aunts. Uncles. He’s used the story countless times. Even going with them being his father or mother (though the woman wasn’t old enough for that.) It didn’t matter anymore, anyway. They were dead. 

[hicestmors]

hi, sorry for the absence! i’ve been over here a lot. anyway, i’m here now and ready to get some replies done c:

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maakera

          The one death that Death did not look forward to was Earth’s. It was going to be TRAGIC, he knew that. And once the Earth died, if humans hadn’t left and found a new planet by then, Death would die as well. He would exist only amongst the stars, then. However, Earth’s death was a long time from now.

 ❝ It is unfortunate that all things must die sometime-- including you. ❞

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ofharvest

 ❝ I finally get a bouquet and it’s a goodbye present. That’s depressing. ❞

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          ❛   &what, azrael? you’ve come to take vengeance on me? take me out?

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 ❝ Believe me, I would if I could. However, I would rather not disrupt       the order.. Unlike some people. Or.. Angels, rather. ❞

[jawlinescars-a]

      “They probably DON’T see it as cheating, maybe as winning         instead? Kinda like poker, you can bluff your way out and win.” 

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 ❝ But why avoid the inevitable? I mean.. I wouldn’t. If, given the choice, I’d       rather stay dead than come back again. ❞

           Winning. He’s too positive for her liking. Sigh.

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Fear and Death

hicestmors has entered the void — From the moment she’d been born as this creature, she has been enamored with Death. This is exciting for her – in all her millenia of roaming space, time and the world, never has she imagined she would actually get to meet Death himself. Her eyes light up with glee, mischief, and excitement as she hold her hand out – being genuine for once. “I’ve been wanting to meet you for some time.” Her voice projects all around, as if it’s coming from one’s own head. “I’m Fear.”

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           Fear had brought Death plenty of souls in her lifetime. He had yet to meet her and as he stood watching, he wondered why it took so long. Her excitement brought a small smile to his face, head nodding in acknowledgment. She was an interesting one, scaring people to death and the likes.

 ❝ Always a pleasure meeting an emotion, Fear. ❞

          Death shook her hand briefly before drawing his hands to fold behind his back.

                     ❝ I must ask-- why are you such a fan? I’m always curious. ❞

[ofharvest]

          ❝ i don’t think i’d mind, i tend to come back when i die. ❞

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 ❝ Which is why I never did like any of you season types.. ❞

[bodyxhorror]

   Whether it be good or bad, rousing a reaction never failed to entertain the necrophiliac. Human behavior had never exactly intrigued her, per se, but perhaps pushing situations one or another for the fun of it was inherited from her mother’s theatrical background.

   ❝ You grieve as though a child attending the funeral of someone    they never met. Misty Rucker. Pleased to meet you, Azreal. ❞

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 ❝ Everyone has their ways of grieving. Who are you to judge how one       should grieve and how one should not? ❞

           Death sits at an empty table where there is almost no one around. Quiet, in the corner. Put away. Just how he likes to be. Eyes search hers for some kind of reaction himself, though all he saw was curiosity. This could either end good or it could end bad.

                     ❝ The pleasure is mine, Misty. ❞

[hicestmors]

well i DO apologize for the small absence. was on my tony stark and then i made a blog for foxy from fnaf (aka i am trash.) hoWEVER i am gonna get to replies rn and also like for a starter <3

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       ❛   the repercussions were not laid out before me in a detailed manner ; details were OMITTED intentionally. i am not entirely at fault.

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 ❝ Still, you should have thought about it beforehand, Cassiel. ..Maybe       not, but you are still at fault. ❞

[bodyxhorror]

   Being who she was, and considering all that had preceded this moment, the gaiety in her gait could only be attributed to her morbid fascination with death. The sight, the smell; it brought her pleasure only comparable (in her mind) to how people felt when vacationing in a tropical place.

   ❝ Maintaining a track record of politeness is not all that important    to me, but I do feel as though I should ask your name. ❞

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            He couldn’t help but snort. At least she was being honest. It was more than most people like her that he’d met over the years. A faint smile crossed his lips as he answered her.

 ❝ And yet you would interrupt me in my grieving and ask if you can come       to lunch with me. Azrael Clarke. And yours? ❞