˗ ˏˋ ˎˊ - ─ 𝘈 𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙈 𝘛𝘙𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘐𝘕 𝘈 𝘉𝘖𝘛𝘛𝘓𝘌, 𝘈 𝘽𝙊𝘿𝙔 𝘉𝘠 𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘌 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝘖𝘍 𝘈 𝘔𝘈𝘕. 𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘈𝘜𝘓𝘛𝘚 𝘐𝘛 𝘉𝘠 𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘌, 𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙐𝙈𝙋𝙃𝙎 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙏 𝘽𝙔 𝙉𝘼𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀 . heavily private , selective , mutually exclusive. an 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗥 portrayal dedicated to the study of 𝙎𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙏 , the reincarnation of the god SET 𝘿𝙀𝙄𝙁𝙄𝙀𝘿 with a diverse and unique lore . I would rather keep this blog 𝑺𝑴𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑷𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑶𝑵𝑨𝑳 : fantasy , 𝑹𝑶𝒀𝑨𝑳𝑻𝒀 & 𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑾𝑵𝑺 , intrigue , 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐷𝐼𝑉𝐼𝑁𝐸 , egyptian myth , and high court . 𝐃𝐍𝐈 : 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 ahead pertaining to heavy , 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑽𝒀 violence , gore , obsession , and dark vivid imagery associated with 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑶𝑺 & 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑽𝑰𝑶𝑳𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑰𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑬.
I'm not the biggest fan of the lack of creativity and customization in the character maker for this game, but damn if this outfit isn't cunty. just wait until I dye it red for Saint. mmmf. being a draconic blood sorcerer somehow fits Saint well.
# 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐄 : ❛ when have we EVER . . . ! ❜
# 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐋-𝐈𝐒𝐌 : ❛ PLAYED fair ?! ❜
# HORUS / # SET : private and selective blogs for the original characters sersi && saint , penned by bakuna both blogs will contain potentially triggering and dark content.
Saint blinks, slow, like he ain't quite sure he heard right. Then he laughs, soft and low, not mockin’, just puzzled, like he tryin’ to piece together a joke he wasn’t told the setup to.
❛ Leavin’ ? ❜ He drawls the word out, tasting it, rollin’ it ‘round like somethin’ strange on his tongue. His head tilts, curiosity flickerin’ in those deep, smolderin’ eyes. ❛ Now where you plannin’ on goin’ in such a hurry, cher ? ❜
He don’t move to stop him. Not yet. Jus’ watches, studies, eyes driftin’ over Sliske like he tryna read what ain’t been said. Somethin’ don’t sit right. Then, easy as breathin’, he steps forward, closin’ that sliver of space between ‘em, not enough to touch, but enough to let his presence press in warm and steady. His smile is slow, sly, too knowin’ for the softness of it.
❛ Well, I guess that means I’m leavin’ too. ❜ He says it like it’s just that simple. Like it was never a question. Like the thought of stayin’ while Sliske walks away ain’t even a possibility.
His chin lifts just a little, a playful, indulgent thing. ❛ So, go on then, sugar. Walk. Run. Fly if y’got to. ❜ His voice dips, smooth, velvety, laced with the kind of certainty that wraps around the bones. ❛ I’ll be right there with you. ❜
All sentences here were taken from different media about possessive love, the thrill of the chase, banter, and competition regarding one's affection. Some have foul language so please beware but most are fun, banter, possessive fun. All of these are made for roleplay purposes. Change names, pronouns, locations as you see fit.
I love you. You’re mine. I’ll kill any bastard who tries to take you from me.
I spend a quarter of every day inside you.
I have never said this to anyone before.
But the idea of you with child is the most insanely arousing thing I’ve ever imagined.
Your belly all swollen, your breasts heavy, the funny little way you would walk … I would worship you. I would take care of your every need. And everyone would know that I’d made you that way, that you belonged to me.
You want to be free. You also want to be mine. You can't be both.
We can't possess one another.
Just because I can't have you right now, doesn't mean I'm okay with him having you.
I will be good to you, Myst. Please, I promise.
You are mine. And I protect what’s mine.
Of course I won't go alone. I shall take my maid.
No.You will take me.
The purpose of a knight is to protect. Why won’t you let him do his job to me?
I want you all to myself.
I can’t explain to you the joy I feel knowing it’s all mine. That you are all mine, that your body is all mine.
There is something in me that wakes up when I want something, a possession.
God knows he deserved you more than I do.
Listen well, for you belong to me.
Good grief, you’re such an adorably greedy person.
And when you fall in love with her just keep in mind that she’s mine.
She’s more than you could handle, anyway.
That almost sounds like a challenge.
I don’t need your permission to do anything.
Your hands will touch me and no one else, Meadow. That is final.
You chase off every man that’s ever been interested, and you do it without even trying.
You reject every suitor and yet, you keep entertaining me. I believe you want me too, and you are dying to be touched.
I don't own you, you just belong to me.
You’re my gold, your cunt is my liquid gold.
I will have your mouth, you will give it to me. Then I will have your spirit, Circe. I will own it. Always.
By the gods you have never been more beautiful than you are right now, spread before me, wrapped in my wool.
Once I take you, you are mine. My woman. No other man can have you.
I do not belong to you, or to anyone else. I will talk to whomever I want, whenever I want.
Not if it’s some ass who thinks he can put his hands on you.
You didn’t have a problem with me acting like a caveman last night.
When it comes to you… I don’t like to share.
Most men prefer to do the eating.
Do you know what passion is?
Most people think it only means desire. Arousal. Wild abandon. But that’s not all. The word derives from the Latin. It means suffering. Submission. Pain and pleasure, Nikki. Passion.
You’re wearing my colors, love.
I’m going to put you on your knees, Ruby. You’re going to hate how much you love it.
He is my king, he is my warrior, he is my husband and I am proud to say above all… he is mine.
You have rare beauty the like I have never seen but you will be more beautiful heavy with my seed.
You are my golden queen. You are my tigress. You are my Circe.
Never will I allow your gold to be taken from me. Never. Understand this, Circe, and never forget.
Maybe I fell in love with a version of him that didn't exist.
I would have you right here if you would let me. Fear you? I exalt you.
You could burn me a thousand times, and I would still want you for my own.
Everything has a price. The price, however, isn't always money.
You’re my scariest hell, You’re my perfect paradise.
Well, I admit my crib is pretty sweet. But a gold cage is still a cage, Harry.
I intend to the last.
If I win, then you shall be mine. Tonight.
You are so sure of yourself.
The game is simple. The women run, the men chase. If you catch the one with your color. . .well, that’s up to you.
But women have been running all their lives, most men don’t catch that easily.
We are in a maze, lost, and your hand is up my skirt.
Aye, but I don’t hear any complaints. The maze will hide our secret.
Independent multi-muse roleplay blog featuring gods from Turkic mythology: Matyr - god of courage && bravery, Bakhty - god of blessing, Komur - god of evil, Temir - god of iron && mining, Ulgen - god of skies && planets. Influence from Turkic myth, personal headcanons && the Turkic pantheon's appearance in Marvel's Earth-616. OC, AU, multi-muse && crossover friendly. 21+
❛ Oh, suge, ❜ Saint purrs, a lazy, knowing smile curvin’ his lips as he starts to circle, slow and easy, like a cat playin’ with its dinner. ❛ You wear mischief like a second skin, stitched up all pretty ‘til it damn near looks like innocence. But I see you. ❜
His fingers trail over the air between them, like he’s feelin’ out the shape of Val’s little tricks, weighin’ them, findin’ them amusing. He steps behind him, voice all honey and silk, smooth as the roll of his shoulders.
❛ It’s a dangerous thing, ain't it? Bein’ known. ❜
Then, just as he drifts back into view, Saint leans in close, his breath a whisper against Val’s ear, low and conspiratorial, like he’s lettin’ him in on somethin’ secret, somethin’ just for the two of ‘em.
❛ But don’t you worry, darlin’—your secrets are safe with me. ❜
aahh, thank you all for filling my inbox back up. I love you guys for being awesome. I'll be splitting my time between here and Sersi. I thought about making a blog for both of them, but I feel like Saint would just take over.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of loose quotes taken from various characters from hades (supergiant games). these quotes are from the first game of the series. writing/roleplaying prompts. from fluff to angst! feel free to edit as you see fit, especially since some are gendered.
❝ i’m leaving. try and stop me. ❞
❝ that could have gone better. ❞
❝ why can’t you just stay? ❞
❝ i wish you could come with me. ❞
❝ you’re coming with me. ❞
❝ i have to take you back. ❞
❝ but for you, i will be making an exception. ❞
❝ whew… they’re gone. ❞
❝ now, come on, we got places to be! ❞
❝ may the fates favour your journey. ❞
❝ oh you know, i’d rather have my eyes put out, but thanks for offering! ❞
❝ if only… ❞
❝ you should be ashamed of yourself, and learn your place. ❞
❝ ahh, so you are taking pity on me, then? ❞
❝ i’m sorry that it has to be this way. ❞
❝ you’re late. ❞
❝ will i see you soon? ❞
❝ did you miss me? ❞
❝ i’m home. ❞
❝ we’re heading home. ❞
❝ you… came back? ❞
❝ i hope i didn’t keep you waiting very long, did i? ❞
❝ is something wrong? ❞
❝ i can’t believe this. ❞
❝ i’m in your debt. ❞
❝ there’s going to be payback, you know. ❞
❝ … damn you. ❞
❝ this is for you. ❞
❝ do you remember me? my name is—ah, nevermind. ❞
❝ i’m not who you think i am. ❞
❝ keep following that heart of yours. ❞
❝ to hell with this place! ❞
❝ fear is for the weak. ❞
❝ oh, look at you, you poor, poor thing, you’re hurt! ❞
❝ you’re such a sweetheart. ❞
❝ you brought this on yourself. ❞
❝ no need to thank me, mate. ❞
❝ please, i don’t want to do this… ❞
❝ you don’t have to do this… ❞
❝ only the best for you. ❞
❝ i hope you’re right. ❞
❝ gods grant me strength… ❞
❝ that is the worst idea i think i’ve ever heard. ❞
❝ do you understand how little sense that makes? ❞
❝ look what i found! ❞
❝ something’s changed about the beating of your heart. ❞
❝ no wonder they don’t like you. ❞
❝ wish i could be there to see your face. ❞
❝ i’ll earn your favour yet. ❞
❝ how bad could it be? ❞
❝ hello there, handsome. ❞
❝ … this is the cheesiest thing i’ve heard from you. ❞
❝ what has gotten into you? ❞
❝ blood and darkness! ❞
❝ lucky for you, i’ve no pride like many others here. ❞
❝ it’s over. i’m sorry. ❞
❝ go. away. i won’t repeat myself. ❞
❝ i knew your heart was true. ❞
❝ let’s kiss and make up! ❞
❝ mischief, me? oh please! ❞
❝ i don’t know how you can stand this kind of thing… ❞
❝ you tried. that’s what matters. ❞
❝ a man after my own heart… ❞
❝ why won’t you give up? ❞
❝ ever so stubborn, aren’t you? ❞
❝ life and death, one and the same. ❞
❝ you’re running from yourself. again. ❞
❝ what do you want from me? leave me alone. we’ve nothing to discuss anymore. ❞
❝ i cannot bring myself to stay upset with you forever. ❞
❝ the truth is i’m a lover, not a fighter. ❞
❝ i have to see her! ❞
❝ so how goes wilful disobedience of late? ❞
❝ you think all these gifts will make things go back to the way they were? ❞
❝ we’re older now—i’d hope we’re wiser, too. ❞
❝ i have to go. ❞
❝ we were having such a good time! ❞
❝ time is up. ❞
❝ you’re so reckless. ❞
❝ thank you for always keeping me on my toes. ❞
❝ your luck’s run out. ❞
❝ i don’t know why i bother with you, honestly. ❞
❝ may i call you my friend? ❞
❝ i’d like to make a toast, to you! ❞
❝ no need for special thanks. ❞
❝ i’ve some memories i’m not quite ready to give up on yet. ❞
❝ i’ll break your heart. ❞
born from a drop of storm water onto the forehead of a certain foreign moon goddess transformed as a kite and dropped onto the sand dunes in Okjungdong , mixing with the essence of the spirit clinging to her womb and the essence of the man the goddess had come to visit. the goddess fell in love with a Korean man and followed him overseas to visit him every night in his dreams. Saint emerged from a sand dune in the form of the chimerical Set animal taking on broader characteristics of a fennec fox. the animal roamed the sand dunes alone causing sandstorms wherever he touched down. the black creature stood stark against gold sands and scared off many travelers with his odd appearance. the day he'd earned the nickname the Spirit of Okjungdong was the day he was hunted by the islands inhabitants for naively choosing to help a little girl that'd strayed from her vacationing parents and gotten lost. he'd offered her shelter in his little oasis and looked after her until he could guide her back the way she'd came. the little girl, Hee-won, had spoken to her parents about how she'd survived and what she'd seen. they decided he had lured her from her parents and was draining her of her life force and her beauty , using her ignorance to curse her and steal away the luck her carefully star charted birth was to give her.
the little girl was a hard birth for her mother , but she's persevered on the notion from the priest that she was to be a blessed and lucky child , a boon to their noble name. it was said she'd have the grace and beauty of a queen , and so her father planned to make her destiny come true. the thought of his efforts being for naught turned to rage. he and the temple came out to the sands to hunt him so that he could take back what had been stolen. in his 1,000 years peaceful and lonely keeping to himself , he was killed in his oasis and his head taken to display. the storm that raged nearly wiped the island out. for several days and nights , it raged and raged until they returned the head to the sight of its body in the oasis. the head reattached and it rose in vengeance to eat the heart and the liver of all those there and went on to hunt the rest of the part that's killed him.
the angry spirit retreated to the oasis and slept. legend has it he came and reclaimed his yeowoo guseul from the man leaving the girl robbed of her great destiny and her beauty. they believe it will return in the form of beauty and terrorize the town again. upon resurrection , he'd gained a second tail and he only woke up when on the verge of forming his third tail. he began working as a prostitute whenever the hunger struck him , weaving illusions around his male clients. he would deposit one of his yeowoo guseul into their body through the mouth and retrieve it before the year was up. it wouldn't kill his targets and they'd forget they had even met him. it was ideal. he could, also, rob them and any gifts given wouldn't need to be repaid. no promises needed to be honored.
though he hated having to deal with humans and their hands , invading his space and feeling as though they're owed his time and attention , he put up with it for the money and the food. it was through this that he was able to move from Korea and travel the world. when he met another fox , a huli jing , who regarded him as unquestionablly evil the moment she looked at him. that sentiment even among the other foul spirits has given him another moniker: Hedevil ( they aren't very creative ). he ate her and took their “golden elixir” neidan. it's here that his instincts to consume and grow his abilities and traits grew and grew. his desire is to eat until he's strong enough to stand before his mother and receive her love.
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐓 : 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍.
𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙉𝙀𝙒 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙈 .
he took the form of a large triangle eared fox , pointed at the tip and triangle toward the middle, very long. Saint's coat looks pure black so it's often referred to as such , but it's actually such a dark red that it might as well be black. his tails are a deep wine red two are tipped in pure white with a ring of gold where the two colors meet and one is tipped in pure gold. the older the tail the more gold fur it'll gain. as the oldest tail the first is automatically golded no matter how old it is. only the ring around his legs are gold as well, the rest of his fur largely looks black with patterns of red tribal lines and slashes. the tips of his ears and the lines on his face are red. his legs are red up to where leg and neck meet , but a large bit of it is covered by the luxurious black fur.
in typical Set animal fashion, he is horned with curved black horns with red tips . his teeth are incredibly sharp and his mouth appears normal for a fox until it smiles , giving the impression of a crocodile with several gleaming rows of sharp teeth and a maw that stretches uncomfortably wide and opens wide enough to dislocate his jaw. drawing back his upper lip are thick, sharp fangs, and a long, thick prehensile forked tongue that can turn into a snake. the tip of a single tail forks into two prehensile parts, but they do not count as a separate tail.
he's a very weird looking fox and he should be. his fox form should look a bit unsettling. not quite right, displaying the characterstics of the set animal and a fox.
𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙃𝙐𝙈𝘼𝙉 𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙀𝘼𝙍𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙀 .
As Kumiho are largely female , his shift from a normal fox to a Kumiho did give him the characterstics of a woman. his human form is tall and broad shouldered , but his hips are equally as wide and rounded. his form is buxom and soft with an emphasis of higher fat on his hips and muscled thighs. his waist is small and his stomach is defined. he's an imperfect hourglass with slightly wider shoulders than his hips.
most traditional Korean clothing doesn't look very nice on him. the formal woman's Hanbok of the early and late joseon period is the worst culprit of giving him a very strange, broad figure. he avoids these in favor of the Hanfu, which gives him a much lovelier figure around the shoulders. though this is Chinese , he wore men's clothes for the longest time and had to result to feasting on the souls and life forces of prostitutes. the discovery of the Hanfu made it easier to slip into society as a beautiful woman. the exoticness of his coloring made him stand out in a bad way at first in society. he knew the only way to feed and learn the art of society that he'd have to work with the very same prostitutes he used to feast on.
his hair is black as midnight and kept in its wavy natural form; there are small locks of red interspersed in his hair and the white streaks are concentrated one on each side of his hair in the front. s-shape finger waves allowing him to use the full body and volume of his hair. baby hairs slicked down to his forehead in sweeping , devilish little white curls near his temples and the rest slicked down in little black waves that looked like snakes. the bottom full and thick waves that curl up. reminiscent of the 1930s Chinese flavor on the finger wave style , he's a forever pin up girl.
as expected of this iteration , his skin is glass-like and clear giving him the appearance of a little porcelain doll. no matter what his top lip is a deep black winged at the edges and a deep red lower lip stained with black, glossy. as a Kumiho , he has to keep himself beautiful to lure in his prey the easiest. around his neck is a jagged redline that won't disappear no matter the form, it's where he got his head cut off and it's particularly sensitive to the touch.
to go a long with his supernatural beauty , his voice on the raspy-er side of a woman's lilt ( if you've ever heard scar lip , that's what he sounds like especially when she growls: example one , example two ) with a deep and soft resonance to it. it's liquid cognac in your ear, sweeter when it pitches up like with excitement and spicier when whispered or spoken normally.
𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐎𝐊𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐆 : 𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕.
Saint is jaded and wary of humans. he believes them incredibly destructive, terrifyingly ignorant, and maliciously indifferent toward anything they don't understand or aren't them. if he could , he would avoid them entirely. his hate and distrust of them runs incredibly deep. is it any wonder that he views them as little more than a source of food?
he doesn't believe in doing anything out of kindness nor does he believe anyone does anything out of the kindness of their hearts. he won't allow anyone to do anything for him without returning it. there's no such thing as helping him and expecting nothing in return. no, he settles his scores immediately and completely. he won't owe anyone anything , especially because people often repay kindness with betrayal. there's an aggressiveness to him in his normal demeanor. in truth , he was once very sweet and kind and lovely . . . he is still deep down , but he's so ANGRY and hurt that he has an air of an angry, angry person deep down.
if someone could get him to relax his suspicion nature , they would realize that he's actually very sweet and a bit more naive than he wants to seem. he's never been touched friendly or affectionately before , he doesn't know what love of any kind feels like but he thinks he might know when he speaks to his mama , he's never been hugged , and he's only kissed to put his jewel in the bellies of a target. he's a virgin and he's never even fell in love. Saint actually couldn't even tell you what happens in the martital bed or with other prostitutes. hes never even bothered wondering what it feels like to mate . . . he's never thought of finding a mate. he feels he's meant to be alone.
( + ) AMBITIOUS: saint has an unerring sense of ambition that refuses to die or be swayed away from this path he's undertaken. there's no question that he'll keep going and going no matter what happens to him or what stands in his way.
( + ) CHARMING: despite his often standoffish nature , he's incredibly charming. part of it is due to the way his beauty often disarms people and makes him look trustworthy in the eyes of others and the other part is the magnetism that surrounds his mysterious and enigmatic figure.
( + ) HONEST: though he is for all intents and purposes an evil spirit of vengeance and destruction , he's still naively honest. because of this trait , he'll often resort to lies by omission rather than to outright tell a fib.
( + ) EMPATHIC: he's empathic to the plights of animals , babies of any species , and women of any species. though he doesn't hate human men , they've been largely regarded with suspicion and seen almost solely as prey. human men were the awful things that killed him and he has a hard time regarding them with anything other than apprehension and fear.
( + ) FLIRTATIOUS: the art of seduction is something he very much enjoys. he may not like being touched and he may not like other beings in his space , but he absolutely loves the delicate dance of it all. ever since he was taught how to ensnare and captivate, he's grown attached to being stared at and admired. he may not fully understand desire, but he wishes very much to one day experience it.
( + ) NURTURING: Saint is naturally a figure of nurture and care when it concerns little ones. even human children are precious, no matter what they'll become later on in life. if he ever had people he cared for, they would experience the way he would groom and care for them meticulously.
( + ) PLAYFUL: he can't help but his playful nature. there's a sense of whimsy that can be found in him and his curiosity. the world is big and full of the unknown , why spend so much time entertaining a dark outlook twenty-four seven? he'll often play pranks and mess with people to alleviate his boredom.
( — ) INTROVERTED: due to the way he was raised , he's a solitary type of being. it conflicts heavily with the necessary methods he must use to procure sustenance. in truth , he isn't used to the presence of another being in his space. he often avoids touch for as long as possible in any situation. however , he is incredibly touch starved and affection hungry. there's a pitiful cry for companionship and understanding in him that's suppressed and smothered out of fear he'll be disliked and called evil the moment everyone sees the true him.
( — ) MISCHIEVOUS: it's no question that he's given to bouts of unchecked , unbridled mischief. he enjoys messing with others and he'll often find his amusement in ruining the days of others. pranks of a malicious nature, curses & hexes, and theft are ways he sometimes expresses himself. sometimes he'll grant the arrant wishes of strangers just to watch it all fall apart in their faces and bring them such misery.
( — ) CHILDISH: it should be noted that he died a young, inexperienced fox despite living to be 1,000 years old. he never got to experience a childhood as he had to grow up incredibly fast. before he left is oasis , he did next to nothing and he had no one. this has left him with a sense of childishness to him in that he's given to bursts of short temper, is argumentative, and is impulsive.
( — ) IMPULSIVE: impulse control isn't something that can be taught with no role models or examples to look up to. he's incredibly impulsive to the point that instant short-term gratification is sometimes outweighed even over potential long-term negative side effects. he will steal the pretty necklace he saw, buy the nice dress, steal that perfume, and take that woman's purse. it isn't always tied to material things, sometimes it's as simple as deciding to go on a long trip without prior planning or considering whether he'd truly like it or not.
( — ) INSECURE: Saint's incredibly insecure. believing that he is not accepted or liked by others and his sense of abandonment regarding his mother, is it any wonder that he's insecure deep down. a lot of his traits and actions can be directly traced down to this one very detrimental and mentally exhausting trait.
( — ) RESENTFUL: there are plenty of things that cause him to be resentful. he won't ever admit it or acknowledge it , but he's secretly resentful of his mother and his situation. he's resentful of his own nature and this existence he's lived so far. he resents humanity and others for not accepting and even hurting him.
( — ) SELF-INDULGENT: he's learned to be self-indulgent through his impulsive sense of wanting instant gratification. he's incredibly hungry and greedy for any positive thing to found in life. he indulges his passions, his whims, his appetites in whatever form they may take. he just wants to live and have fun. Saint just wants to have a good life.
𝘿𝙄𝙎𝙊𝙍𝘿𝙀𝙍𝙎 .
𝘒𝘓𝘌𝘗𝘛𝘖𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘐𝘈: due to his rebelliousness , he's refused to consider the laws on man as applicable to him. as such, he's developed a bad habit of stealing and sleight of hand to get what he wants. it could be said that he has a problem , but really he has no problems — the people he steals from have the problem with it. there's not really a sense of wrong attached to it , but he does get a rush when he steals something BIG and EXPENSIVE and IMPORTANT. he gets a rush out of knowing whoever lost it is going to be very upset that it's missing. he often uses it as a means of distraction from his depression with adrenaline and nice things. he does have a slight addiction to it and the feeling of getting away with something is heady.
𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑 ❟ 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐑 : 𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔.
𝘽𝘼𝙎𝙄𝘾 𝙆𝙐𝙈𝙄𝙃𝙊 𝘼𝘽𝙄𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙀𝙎 .
shapeshifting.
personal size manipulation.
life steal.
fox-fire.
flight.
dream manipulation.
sleep paralysis inducement.
psychic power.
imitation.
illusion manipulation.
age empowerment.
possession.
enhanced durablity.
enhanced speed
enhanced stamina.
enhanced strength.
regenerative healing factor.
prehensile tail / retractable claws.
𝙐𝙉𝙄𝙌𝙐𝙀 𝘼𝘽𝙄𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙀𝙎 .
𝘋𝘌𝘝𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘌𝘔𝘗𝘖𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘔𝘌𝘕𝘛 : Saint becomes stronger, faster, more durable, etc. from eating other creatures. he gains their energy and it's added to his own power. by eating other creatures, he's able to gain a few of their abilities and powers as well as take their life energy and add it to his own. he's even able to absorb a creature or someone's potential and destiny even.
𝘋𝘐𝘎𝘌𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘝𝘌 𝘈𝘚𝘚𝘐𝘔𝘐𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 : Saint can consume creatures of his choice to gain their properties and attributes by eating them. he's able to shift them into his chimerism and assume the species, if he wanted to.
𝘐𝘚𝘍𝘌𝘛 / 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘖𝘚 𝘔𝘈𝘎𝘐𝘊 .
𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘔 𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘐𝘗𝘜𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 .
𝘚𝘜𝘗𝘌𝘙𝘕𝘈𝘛𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘓 𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘠 : Saint's beauty is more than the typical Kumiho. it ventures into the realm of the divine how lovely he truly is.
𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘍-𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘜𝘙𝘙𝘌𝘊𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 .
𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘉𝘈𝘉𝘐𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘠 𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘐𝘗𝘜𝘓𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕: how likely an event is to occur. he can influence how likely events happen, making unlikely things occur more often or instantly and preventing liable events from happening. he can cause and prevent good and bad luck, sudden deaths, disasters, and even apocalyptic events. Supernatural luck to get the best out of an occurrence. This doesn’t mean all goes well. Just the BEST of a good or bad situation ( maybe ). it's finicky and doesn't always work like a golden cheat for himself. in reality , the best of a situation still might not be all that great. it works wonders on others, giving others bad luck never fails.
𝐌𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐒 : 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.
𝙎𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙏’𝙎 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙄𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙎𝘾𝙀𝙉𝘿 .
Saint's goal is to defeat and eat his way into transcendence. he hopes that he'll become a transcended spirit , a deified spirit , and finally an actual god. this is so that he can eventually join his mother in divinity and godhood. he wants to ascend to the heavens with his mom to escape the humans that have always managed to find a way to torment him. it can only be achieved through time , age , and cultivation usually , but with his unique physiology he's able to eat and consume the energies and power of other supernatural creatures and spirits. he hopes that he won't come to a wall that even consuming and stealing won't be able to boost him over.
if it comes to it , he'll fight and defeat a god. he'll consume their flesh and their bones and take their divinity if necessary. he's determined to reach his goal and he won't be deterrent no matter how many times he's got to consume or is defeated. he'll just keep coming back until he is able to reach his dreams.
at present , the next creature on his list to consume is that of a dragon. an eastern one is preferable , but he wouldn't mind consuming a western one either. he wants to consume a yuki-onna. he wants consume a tenko.
𝙄𝙏𝙀𝙈𝙎 .
𝐱𝟖𝟓 𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐰𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐥 ( 여우구슬, literally meaning fox marble ) which is said to consist of knowledge. the Yeowoo guseul, provides life essence to the Kumiho. The method of absorbing energy with the “yeowoo guseul” resembles the action of kissing. The kumiho transfers the yeowoo guseul from their mouth into the humans' mouths and then retakes it after a period of time when enough life essence is collected. The yeowoo guseul embeds itself somewhere along the abdominal area where the life chi is, then begins to collect the life essence. The yeowoo guseul can only stay in the human body for 1-year before killing the host from completely draining their life essence. It is also notable that, once the yeowoo guseul is taken back from the human host, the human host will be left with no memory of the kumiho or the yeowoo guseul, given that the yeowoo guseul has been taken back before the 1-year time. Saint's eaten so many other weaker one - two tailed Kumiho that he possessed enough to make a graduated pearl choker necklace out of with the biggest being his own. he is able to change their appearance to that of a pearl or diamond necklace. the only reason they haven't lost power, broke or crumbled, or refused to heed his command is because the essence of the original soul is his now. he can use them exactly as he did his own original pearl.
𝘅𝟭 “𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝗹𝗶𝘅𝗶𝗿” 𝗻𝗲𝗶𝗱𝗮𝗻 , a pearl thats able to absorb life essence through semen. he often gives this to a prostitute to swallow and lets it absorb semen through them.
𝘅𝟰 𝗛𝗼𝘀𝗵𝗶 𝗻𝗼 𝗧𝗮𝗺𝗮 ( translates to “star ball” ) the gem is said to hold the owner's magic power, and that the kitsune will die if is staying too long separated from its gem. unlike it's counterparts, the gem itself is largely useless to other than it's pretty appearance, since he's already taken their previous owners power. however , it can be used to gain bits and pieces of the knowledge the kitsune possessed. none of the kitsune he'd killed were old or learned enough to truly help , so they're VERY USELESS.
𝘅𝟰𝟱 𝗰𝗿𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘀 , the tails of all the defeated kumiho / kitsune / huli jing have been turned into crystal shards that can be broken and used as conduits to strengthen a spell. it's essential a “sacrifice” as the power of that tail is used up and it can't be put back together again. they don't possess any real power left, but in sacrificing them it's seen as a heavenly / divine act of sacrifice even if they aren't his and it grants him a boon to his spells.
𝘅𝟭 𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗯 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿 , the comb was enchanted by a six-tailed kitsune named Kagawa Shinju and given to her daughter Hanako, a born kitsune with only two tails that he killed for her inate potential. the cerise comb is enchanted to make hair shine, make it soft, and style it into any style with ease with a single thought. the cerise mirror can be used to scry and look in on people that have given you explicit permission into their lives.
𝙉𝙋𝘾𝙨 .
🦊 𝐊𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐖𝐀❟ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔 ( 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒙 ) — the six-tailed fox in possession of the heavenly fire attribute , known for her wild frenzies and her temperamental nature. She has a sharp, very beautiful face. she is prone to violence, constantly looks for the loophole, and she believes in destiny. she is branded as a fox that's been trapped in the Onaga Locks on her chest , showing her former life as an “evil” fox. she was always an absentee mother as most kitsune are , but she loved her little Hanako more than she loved life itself. the little girl and her blessed birth is what made her turn her life around and get rid of her former proclivities. turning face and working hard to change her ways has earned her the heavenly fire attribute through years and years of hardwork and meditation. when she came to visit her little Hanako at her temple, she was enraged to find it ransacked and her daughter's energy gone. she searched and prayed for heaven to help her find out what happened to her daughter. when she finally learned it, she went on a rampage and vowed to kill Saint.
🦊 𝐖𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐈𝐀 ( 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒖𝒋𝒊𝒋𝒊 ) — the first friend he's ever made. she's far older than him with a full flush of tails. a gentle and lovely woman , he considers her like his grandmother as she's took him under her wing and taught him the tricks of the trade as well as how to be a Kumiho. she's the only being that's ever looked at him kindly and didn't immediately find him off-putting or label him as evil. with her unique eyes , she saw his story, his pain, and she decided she would give him her love and affection.
to the bored little anon asking if sex the only thing i think about,
[ insert the Dreymond Greene YUP vc ]
just in case you have some trouble reading, I've highlighted where you can refer to the importance of sex to the character himself. and, bru, slut shaming in 2025? well, tan my damn hide. are you bored? you went through the trouble to ask something weird on both my blogs. the next one will be deleted outright. and even if that was true, it's not any of your business what I post on my blog. if I want to have him getting slathered in honey, trussed up like a honey ham, and fucked every single day, it is infact my prerogative to do so. and the irony of singling that out for me and condoning it in others is not lost on me.
thank you for the laugh I got outta that, though. if anyone has an issue with it, they're kindly able to get the fuck on somewhere. like, I can't stress that EE-nough.
"You look like you got some mighty fine, expensive tastes. Nothing wrong with that, just don't go prancing around the shady parts of town with that get up of yours. Too many people get robbed down here that way."
❛ Aww, are y’worried ‘bout lil ol’ me ? ❜ His lips curled into a teasing smile, indulgent as ever. Ruby-hued eyes glimmered beneath the slow flutter of his lashes, each bat deliberate as he made his fun at Spawn’s expense. Saint was far from helpless—not that he considered that detail particularly relevant. ❛ Perhaps y’should accompany me, then—just t’alleviate yoah concerns? ❜
