Down with LOVE, down with HOPE Don’t need BLIND FAITH to cope Or INSPIRING SONGS in my heart
Got the MAGIC I need for my DARKEST of deeds

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@immitis
Down with LOVE, down with HOPE Don’t need BLIND FAITH to cope Or INSPIRING SONGS in my heart
Got the MAGIC I need for my DARKEST of deeds
BIG ANNOUNCEMENT FOLKS
I’m moving Moze over to my Multimuse blog
So if you wanna find him, I’d suggest looking over there. It’s become too difficult for me to manage a sideblog from his main one here.
Mostly though, it’s cause I’m archiving his main blog sooooo
I don’t
like people
seeing me
vulnerable
Reblog if your muse is made of ANGER and BAD DECISIONS
evidence suggests that I am too tired for this shit
brooklyn nine-nine inspired sentence meme
“I kinda wish something could happen, between us, romantic styles.”
“You can’t handle the me!”
“Forget your ex, have meaningless sex. It rhymes because it’s true.”
“The English language cannot fully capture the depth and complexity of my thoughts, so I’m incorporating Emoji into my speech to better express myself. Winky-face.”
“Yay, enemies for life!”
“It’s the most fun day of the year, something you wouldn’t understand because you’re not programmed to feel joy.”
“Almost makes me wanna take things seriously all the time, but then I’m like, ‘boobs, farts, boobs, whatever.’”
“He is a sea-witch in disguise, do not sing into his shell!”
“I cannot believe that I’m considering a non-violent option.”
“I’m gonna punch him so hard in the mouth that he bites his own heart.”
“Blink twice if you’d like me to mercy kill you.”
“I feel like I’m the Paris of people.”
“My mother cried when I was born because she knew that she’d never be better than me.”
“I am flummoxed! That’s a word I learned for this party, and I am it!”
“No staring at your phone, no rolling in two hours late, no sweatpants, no jeans, no shorts.”
“I’m fine at parties. I just stand in the middle of the room and don’t say anything.”
“The greatest thing that could ever happen has just happened.”
“Chop-chop. There’s plenty of embarrassing to do and only a few hours to do it in.”
“What’s the safest way to set a car on fire?”
“Space is scary! You saw what it did to Sandy Bullock!”
“Fear is a powerful aphrodisiac.”
“Ugh, she never smiles. Is her mouth broken!?”
“Hey, you like spaghetti? And weed?”
“I mean, why would a death threat be a big deal? Oh, that’s right, ‘cause it threatens death!”
“That’s right! Just kicked Santa in the testicles.”
“Guaranteed train-wreck. Thanks for the invite.”
“Can we please eat?! My body is starting to digest itself.”
“Yeah, but that was before I knew I could get up on this high horse. Love the view up here. Clip clop!”
“Turn your greatest weakness into your greatest strength. Like Paris Hilton re: her sex tape.”
“Don’t give candy to a baby! They can’t brush their teeth!”
“The inside of your cheeks are very sensitive. It’s like the inside of your thighs, but with tongue.”
“But seriously, what’s your favourite Jay-Z song?”
“Shhhhh…turn off your mouth siren…”
“You look like a corpse we just pulled out of the river.”
send me an au and i’ll give you 5+ headcanons about it
“I’m not denying I have a cold.” He contradicted lightly. Nevertheless, allowing her and Xerxes to herd him from his study. Glad that he hadn’t written anything down in a language she understood, might’ve only slightly ruined the somewhat skewed perception she had of him. “I’m just saying it’s nothing to worry about.”
Not that he ever actually wrote down ‘plans for world domination’ in those exact words anywhere. He wasn’t a fool.
Having someone walk behind him wasn’t exactly comforting, but as easy as it would be to wave his hand and reappear elsewhere. Xerxes knew every inch of this Citadel just as well as he did.
It wouldn’t be long until they found him, no matter where he decided to hole up.
When Anna left he fixed his familiar with an unamused look. “Really?” He’d almost be mad if he didn’t expect something like this from Xerxes by now. They were both guilty of underhanded tactics to get what they wanted. Even if what Xerxes wanted was something as simple as for him to rest.
By the time the Princess returned he’d already conjured to himself a set of books and a sizable pile of scrolls to jot down notes on. “If you insist.”
It would be easy enough to deny her help, use his power to enforce his will and send them both away so he could work in peace. But instead he let this continue with only his mildly complaining.
Truthfully he wouldn’t make it back to his study, the rush from going from sitting down to standing. Combined with how lightheaded he was beginning to feel, he’d collapse and god help him if he let her see him like that.
Anon hour starts now.
Everything will be answered.
‘Peanuts’ Sentence Starters
“Well hello there, you blockhead!”
“Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter like unrequited love.”
“I hate myself for not having enough nerve to talk to him/her! Well, that’s not exactly true…I hate myself for a lot of other reasons, too.”
“I’m dying, and all I hear is insults!”
“I’ve developed a new philosophy. I only dread one day at a time.”
“No, that’s giving up…I’m still hoping that yesterday will get better.”
“Wouldn’t it be something if it turned out that french fries were good for you?”
“How can I say the wrong thing and the right thing at the same time?”
“That’s the secret to life…replace one worry with another.”
“Oh, good grief!”
“I never know what anyone is talking about.”
“We’re all pleading for someone to listen. We’re all desperate.”
“I’m not a poor loser, I’m a good loser. I’m so good at it I lose all the time!”
“Why aren’t you a pony?”
“This is where I belong! This is my life! I stand here like a captain of a ship!”
“This is called the loser’s walk. It’s the way you’re supposed to walk when you’ve lost again.”
“Isn’t s/he the cutest thing?”
“I COULD NOT POSSIBLY CARE LESS! I’m sorry, I apologize…that was just a gut reaction.”
“Happiness is having your own library card.”
“See, your way doesn’t work, either!”
“Some philosophies take a thousand years. I think of them in two minutes.”
“Rain is water which does not come out of faucets.”
“The largest dinosaur that ever lived was the Bronchitis. It soon became extinct. It coughed a lot.”
“It was a dark and stormy night…”
“Succumb, you dark-haired fiend!”
“Curses, foiled again!”
“Just wait ‘til next year!”
“I never said I worship him/her. I just said I’m very fond of the ground on which s/he walks!”
“You didn’t tell me you were going to kill it!”
“I love mankind. It’s people I can’t stand!”
“People are beginning to say nasty things about me.”
“These five fingers: individually they’re nothing, but when I curl them together like this in a single unit, they form a weapon that is terrible to behold!”
“Can I help it if I was born with crabby genes?”
“I was having my quiet time!”
“My life is like a messy coloring book.”
“I could run the whole world right here from under my bed!”
“Who cares about money? This is ART, you blockhead!”
“Subtraction? Oh, yes, I can explain it. Subtraction is the awful feeling that you know less today than you did yesterday.”
“I don’t look so bad after all! That’s always been my ambition…to not look so bad after all.”
“Don’t hassle me with your sighs!”
“What’s the good of having naturally curly hair if no one’s jealous?”
“Well, hello there! You don’t know me, do you? My name is ___. You’re real cute.”
“You were born crabby and you’re going to stay crabby! Don’t think you’re going to change because you’re not!”
“I think you get a sort of neurotic pleasure out of losing all the time.”
“Saturday’s the only day I never get anything wrong.”
“I don’t even know where I am now!”
“I think the whole trouble is that we’re thrown into life too fast…we’re not really prepared.”
“AND I DON’T CARE IF I EVER SEE YOU AGAIN! DO YOU HEAR ME?”
“Do you think I can ever become a mature and well-adjusted person?”
“Why are you so crabby?”
“Sort of makes you want to treat me with more respect, doesn’t it?”
“We are obviously separated by denominational differences.”
“Everyone tells me you are a fake, but I believe in you.”
How does a monster sleep at night?
( “They don’t.” )
🤒! (she is already trying and he hasn't even come down with a visible illness yet omg)
My muse is sick and won’t admit it. Send 🤒 to take care of them, whether they like it or not.
“I assure you, a cold is nothing to get worked up over.”
The fits of fatigue, he could have brushed off as after effects of his late night research. The sneezing byproducts of sand blowing in from the open windows, the coughing the same. He’d never been very good at admitting he was sick, a weakness like that was never an excuse to Destane.
Sick or not, life went on and he had work to do.
“Xerxes, please inform the Princess that I’m fine.” Motioning expectantly to his familiar, only to be met with the eel’s skeptical look. “Not you too.”
Masks?
Send “Masks!” for your muse to approach mine at a masquerade ball/party.
He wasn’t one to attend these things, usually. But the invitation had turned up at his door and he didn’t have anything better to do.
With the nature of the event, it wasn’t as though anyone would recognize him anyway. It was amazing what a change of clothes and a decorative half mask could do for someone. Hiding half of his features, and without his usual outfit he doubted anyone here who might recognize him would put the pieces together.
Unless he spoke to someone who behind their masks and silly costumes, might by some miracle recognize his voice.
He barely noticed anyone approaching, sourly trying to ignore Xerxes’s absence, having decided to leave his familiar at home.
“I should have known this was a waste of my time.” Muttered under his breath, not quite realizing anyone was close enough to hear him.
Send “Masks!” for your muse to approach mine at a masquerade ball/party.
VARIATION: Send “Masks?“ for my muse to approach yours!
My muse is sick and won't admit it. Send 🤒 to take care of them, whether they like it or not.
I’m laughing over a silly thought.
Mozenrath has actually never experienced a Disney Musical number. Like if someone he was working with started singing a villain song or people around him started one of those numbers he’d just go.
‘Wait what’
‘What the fuck’
‘Stop that right now’
‘What is going oN--’
him: don’t push my buttons me: