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positivity for memoriesofdust : Sending some love to @memoriesofdust for their beautiful blog and wonderful writing. Mun is absolutely sweet and their Death is a unique spin I love to see! What I love the most is how bright she is, fashion forward and compassionate in her line of work. I look forward to everything they post and so ready to see more!
Death's morning had started with a disaster. The moment she sat herself on her comfy office chair, the doors burst open, revealing a panic-stricken reaper. A disturbance, he'd said, down in the city of Detroit. She had no choice but to descend there personally.
A supernatural disturbance, the reports had said. The damage is isolated, but Death knows how devastating it can be to humans.
And her suspicion is proven true, when her investigation leads her to one of the many hospitals in the city. Dressed in her scrubs--pink, of course!--she walks freely in the halls, though a few humans give her a weird look. Nothing to see here, humans! Just a nurse doing her rounds!
Somehow, she manages to avoid any inquisitive and meddling humans, and before long she finds who she is looking for. After a few knocks, she enters the private room.
"Hello." She gives the two women inside the room a warm, comforting smile. "I'm just here to check on Mr. DeVille."
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/// aaaaahh ironnnn 💖 💖 💖 lemme give you the 💌 💌 💌 💌 💌 and 🎉 🎉 🎉 🎉 🎉 back to you. im so happy i get to befriend you, and of the plots our muses have 👀 👀 👀 wondering how death would interact with your genshin boys ngl
🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy! 💌 I just think you're amazing (also that first one about shipping but we /do/ interact so ;))
/// 🥰 🥰 🥰 🥰 🥰 all the 🎉 🎉 🎉 🎉 and 💌 💌 💌 💌 💌 💌 right back at you, ash, you were the one who introduced me to this world of rp and i will forever thank you for that! we might have gone through our fair share of chaos and headaches online but i wouldn’t change it for the world and about the shipping ;))))))
Symbols for the mun
💝 I ship our muses, but we’ve never interacted
✨ I think your portrayal is on point, but it also intimidates me
💍 I want to be exclusives with you
⭐️ We don’t rp, but I desperately wish we did
☀️ I want to rp with you, but I’m not sure how
💔 We’ve rp’ed in the past, but now we don’t
🎂 I’m new to your blog, and I want to be friends
🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!
💡 I have a thread idea for us!
💌 I just think you’re amazing
💥 We’re not mutuals, but I wish you’d notice me
"Oh, no, no! Nothing like that, don't worry."
Death is quick to reassure him, remembering how frightened and anxious the souls were when they saw the reapers dressed in black robes, hooded figures intimidating. No, they are definitely not returning to that.
"I'm thinking of something more fashionable. Not that there's anything wrong with what you're wearing now! You look really good."
She nods at him approvingly, smiling, but then her expression turns sour.
"It's just that I saw a reaper on duty--and he was in jeans and t-shirt! Can you believe it? Ugh, how many have come to work dressed like that? Our image! The souls will think we're slobs!"
@deatheist // prev
DEATH COMES FOR ALL BUT IT DOESN'T HAVE TO BE PAINFUL i will hold your hand as you pass on
oc death. priv. selective. 21+. rules.
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Do you believe in love after death?
“Hmm...” Death sighs, cradling her chin on her palm. “I don’t simply believe in it; I have seen it. Many lovers often find each other after their lives end, and they walk hand in hand onto their next, hoping to maybe meet each other again.”
She sighs again, this time dreamily.
Tae walked among the haunting steps of the world in between until faced Death, bowing respectfully he spoke with an underlying playful tone. “You called for me? How may I serve?”
Death looks up from the list of names on her desk, her expression turning from solemn and serious to bright and smiling when she sees him. "Ah! Yes, Tae, just the reaper I'm looking for."
She stands up from her desk, her steps quick and purposeful until she stands right in front of him.
"I need your opinion. You see, I'm considering on redesigning the reaper uniforms."
"The sun realm is your home. How can you think about marrying that-that wretched evil Shadow King?"
Wretched? Her gaze narrows into a glare as she folds her arms.
“I may be born here, but it has stopped becoming my home,”
Long before she met Corvus, to be exact. The man she loves, the man this stranger is hurling insults at. She smiles at the stranger.
“Please refrain from badmouthing him. You call him evil, well. You wouldn’t want me tattling to him about this, right? Who knows what would happen...”
“The Prince will see you now,”
Dressed all in pink, she looks like the most out of place creature amongst the vampires. She meets their curious eyes with her own, offering them friendly smiles and a wave. They are perhaps wondering why she is meeting their prince.
Death smiles at the vampire who had come to announce.
“Thanks, then I’ll just head in,”
Entering the meeting hall, she truly does clash with the general aesthetic of this place. Death doesn’t mind, in fact she finds it amusing.
Her smile widens when she spots the vampire she has been looking for.
“Prince Vannevar! Wow, you look just the same as when I visited twenty years ago.”
@royalsofnight // prev
Oh, she is unused to this type of greeting. As the being who delivers the dead, her social circle is quite limited. Yes, there are her reapers and the other Horsemen, but aside from them and the lord of hell, Death rarely makes contact with other beings.
She gasps, and a giggle escapes from her lips, and she suddenly has the urge to grin and blush, but she stomps it down quickly. Instead, she simply nods, though she can’t quite control how wide she is smiling at him.
“Yes, Lord Devil. Becoming allies with you is what I can hope for.”
Fostering good relationship between coworkers is key to a healthy work environment. This she knows from the reaper in charge of the HR department. She offers him a respectful bow.
“Then...I have to cut this meeting short. My work is never done, as you know well. Goodbye!”
Death grins, giving him a wink before she leaves.
@creation-is-chaos // prev
She feels like she should be unsurprised by his reaction, but she can’t help the twinge of disappointment. Perhaps Death expected too much, but how could she not? This Devil’s origins are far different than the ones that came before.
Where before the ones entrusted with the rule of Hell had been powerful demons at best and thoughtless beasts at worst, this time it is a fallen angel who had taken the throne.
“Flatter? But I really just wanted to be nice. We are going to be working together, after all.”
She doesn’t expect them to eventually be friends. But maybe something more along the lines of allies?
@creation-is-chaos // prev
“Of course. No worries, I’ll do my best to usher them to their rightful place. I look forward to working with you, partner.”
She bears no ill will towards those sinners who will be delivered here, only pity and disappointment. Death knows that is how it is and how it will be, for eternity. Millennia of witnessing human suffering, but she can’t find it in herself to close herself off, to turn a blind eye to souls in need of comfort.
@creation-is-chaos // prev
Death lets out a tired sigh.
“I know, I know. Everyone thinks that Death is all dark and grim...but that is just... not me at all.” Her cheerful smile returns. “Ah, don’t worry. I’m not here to ask for anything. I’m just here to welcome you, and I look forward to see how you will rule this Underworld realm.”
@creation-is-chaos // prev
“Welcome to Hell dear Thanatos.”
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“Thank you! Pleased to meet you, Lord Devil!”
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