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[maliciousmaim]

          Lazy time.~ Do not disturb. --

[exorcistkandayu-deactivated2014]

"I should be doing drafts" I whisper softly to myself, as I reblog and send more ask prompts. 

[caedxs-deactivated20201227]

            “Ha. Ha. Very funny. My name is Lucian.”

[maliciousmaim]

       Actually he thought it was very funny. "Lucian...Sounds bad ass." A grin splays on the blond's face. "What brings ya my way? It possibly can't be for money, 'm pretty damn broke."

[maliciousmaim]

[maliciousmaim]

enigmatic--carmine:

            “Mm, it’s not surprising, no… Interesting, yes. What do you call yourself, boy?”

       "Ah..name's Enzo. - What about yours, gramps?"

[atapi]

[maliciousmaim]

enigmatic--carmine:

            “… The aura about you is darker than most… How intriguing.”

       "Really....? It's not so surprisin'..since 'm not l i k e most~"

[maliciousmaim]

lamourhaine:

            “Oh man, a party, huh?” Darn, she missed it. She tried to attend the local parties whenever she traveled for her job. Of course, she told the high ups of the organization she used it to question people about strange occurrences but everyone really knew she went for the sole purpose of having a few drinks for free. “Guess it was a street fight gone horribly wrong,” No, she doesn’t believe that. She’s only playing dumb for appearances. 

           Her face will become bright red at the compliment, never used to hearing them. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. Here we have Madeline Lee Klein who can handle the sight of dead, mutilated bodies but she couldn’t handle a simple compliment. Iconic. “Uh! Thanks!?” She’ll quickly stand up a bit straighter as she looked toward the cops. Ew. She was never a fan of them. “You mean the feds? Hell no. I’m just a curious traveler trying to figure out what the hell happened,” She’ll just shrug. So far none of the bodies looked to have been killed by a demon. Not her problem. 

       "It wasn't one worth braggin' about so ya know." Honestly he had his own agenda for going which of course backfired but in the end it became for all the worth. On his end, at least. "Pretty damn bad if ya ask me.." The door was open for the joke and he just went along with it. Though Enzo did wish that the was an actual fight between him and the men that laid in a body bag. It was one punch, their mistake and a arm went missing. One charge and there went an eye. "Maybe y'can go to another...hopefully I get to see ya there?" Well since she wasn't part of the feds, it made her a bit do-able. At least until he'd decided if he had worth for her or not. "Well from what you see...assholes died...but if y'want details...I can draw a picture for ya...."

[gravesradium--archive-deactivat]

"Ah." A noise to confirm his echoed statement. He wasn’t lying nor taking it back. He wasn’t a pro-murderer himself, but he knew a shit killing when he saw one. This was just another — remember the horror scene — but nothing more in a few months time. It wasn’t the first brutal murdering seen around these parts, which was why the crowd was gathering.

Looking back to the Van; the purple haired male took a moment to relish the scent in his lungs to finally turn himself around. The males tone was amusing; his face clearly told him what he was wanted to know and the voiced shock of a singular nick name only caused Clarence’s features to crack into a wide grin. "H’ahah!" What a dime! “Of all the things to comment on…” His head shook, hand lifting to fan it about and pat the blond on the shoulder. Movement to allow him to whisper in a low voice and only for his ears to hear almost.

"This person will need a trademark to be noticed around here plus, it’s never wise to play in someone’s claimed territory." With that, he moved away, his hand running through his hair, pulling his strands over a shoulder and climbing onto the sidewalk to walk back into his hair salon. 

[maliciousmaim]

                One would mock the childish like pout over Enzo's mouth. When he wandered into a new town, he did like to have a kill or two and bask in the aftermath but seemingly here, things were made to be different. If he was looking at things the way thing unknown dude was. "Oi, 'm not laughing!" He replied to the laugh followed by the comment. He was very much serious and this guy -- this guy...                 Though before he had time to say another word a hand came down over his shoulder. Invasion of personal space now? A thin brow rose in curiosity at that, just then the dark hair man drew closer until he was ear reach.

'This person will need a trademark to be noticed around here plus, it’s never wise to play in someone’s claimed territory.'

               "--Eh?" Territory? Trademark? What kinds nonsense is that? A kill was a kill, he had no time to waste doing something like making a shit butterfly or something in blood. Trademark, his was simply leaving everything but their tongues. Though this territory mess seemed like it'd be nothing but a huge pain in the ass - and rule following was the very last thing on his mind. If he wanted to kill, then so be it it's a first come first kill. Like hell was he going to get a permission slip to do what he liked. Enzo clicked his tongue once the male made his was off after saying his peace. As much as he wanted to go against it... his curiosity came hunting.                     "...You just can't go off after saying something like that, ya know.."

[maliciousmaim]

(( Purple, Grey, Chartreuse, Teal ))

PURPLE: We near never speak, but I do enjoy your presence on my dashboard.

GREY: You leave me with jumbled words.

CHARTREUSE: I sincerely wish you would notice me.

TEAL: We have quite a lot in common.

outofblood; Ahh— you’re really sweet. ;w;And I don’t mind talking with you and starting a thread or two, ya know? Let's be friends!

[mypastries]

[maliciousmaim]

Reblog and see if you get a color.

PURPLE: We near never speak, but I do enjoy your presence on my dashboard.

FUCHSIA: I wish I could become your best friend through the internet.

GREY: You leave me with jumbled words.

RED: I'm in love with you.

PINK: I have a crush on you.

TURQUOISE: You're hot.

CHARTREUSE: I sincerely wish you would notice me.

TEAL: We have quite a lot in common.

BLUE: You are my Tumblr crush.

ORANGE: I dislike your page.

YELLOW: PLEASE FUCK ME.

WHITE: PLEASE MARRY ME.

GREEN: I find you cute.

BLACK: I would date you.

BROWN: I dislike you.

[boysinbandages-blog]

[allabouturanus]

[aromanticgcallen]

OBLIGATORY 'AUS I REALLY WANT' POST

incredibly long crosscountry train ride AU

police procedural AU

bookstore AU

reluctant teammates that save the world together AU

platonic living together AU

lawyers AU

stuck-in-an-airport-because-the-flights-were-SO-VERY-delayed-and-it’s-like-two-am AU

sent to live with cousins AU

pretending to be siblings because of reasons AU

teaming up to rescue respective abducted children AU

pseudo-adopting-the-runaway-i-ran-into AU

forget high school students AU i want a high school teachers AU

law school AU

[aromanticgcallen]

HERE HAVE SOME MORE

on the same college tour AU

trapped in a bank during a robbery AU

forced to share a table at the coffee shop a couple days in a row because crowded coffee shop and no room AU

DOCTORS AU

medical school AU

ride the same bus together literally every day AU

vet clinic AU

'i'm pretending to be ur bff bc u looked VERY uncomfortable with that person at the bar hitting on u' AU

college professors AU

on a train together and the train is stopped in the middle of nowhere for some reason AU

foster family AU

[princessvanguard-deactivated201]

Send my character a text that was meant for them but they were never supposed to receive.

[doctor-without-color-deactivate]

[maliciousmaim]

noircollier:

maliciousmaim ;

No, no, no, no.

        "....Mn? 'The hell're you?"