No Rest for The Wicked

♚} I could c o r r u p t you. it would be e a s y --- indie Mephisto Pheles. selective & private.

[asthenophobiiia-blog]

[messxah]

                               It’s where my demons hide.

[ahumble-vaudevillianveteran]

What they did to me was monstrous.

And they created a monster.

[messxah]

YOU HAVE NO PROOF.

[hellish--spawn-blog]

{Hello! I’m an old Rin role-player who remade her blog! I was wondering if there was anyone a part of the fandom or people who are willing to role-play with me that could reblog/like this? If you could I’d be glad to follow you back!}

[hellish--spawn-blog]

Hi, I’m Samael and this is Jackass.

[messxah]

Michaela re-made her Rin !

[messxah]

Look, it’s mephisto as a kid!

[hollen--zerstorer-blog]

I’m so fucking high right now

[messxah]

I COME ON AND SEE THIS TRASH IN MY TAG

[messxah]

                                                     ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ  ⋰Ｗ ⋰Ａ⋰Ｔ⋰Ｃ⋰Ｈ⋰ 

                                                                                  ʏ ᴏ ᴜ 

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                   i. | ii. | iii.

[messxah]

Stumbling into the Headmaster's room, Yuuno coughed quietly. He was in the dead center of a road and he had to run a few miles just to get to the damn academy. He closed the door, rushing over to his "brother's" desk. "Mephisto!" He stared at the emerald optics. "Where are your school records?" ~belebt--puppen (idek l et's just try this)

           { ♤ }   Needless to say, Mephisto hadn't expected to see                          Yuuno running into his office, & certainly didn't expect                          him to ask about the school records. His chin propped                          itself onto his hands, elbows resting on his desk as                          the time-king raised an eyebrow at the student.

                          "And you need to know this, why, Yuuno? Such items                           are not for eyes of the students, you know?"

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But hardened hearts are no defense When you have a softer head Lady wisdom cannot rest In a man without a chest

[sttrix]

Monsters 101 with Jody Mills

[hollen--zerstorer-blog]

{guess who got new bedroom lights and they are fantastic lemme tell u}

[messxah]

{ єαятн qυєєη }:

                       ' is it because you're old? '            She meant that in the least rude way as possible. Her            being a few thousand years younger than him, that was            the only explanation for her. Not really knowing what would            be making him feeling weak like this. Sighing softly, she            buried her face into his chest.                                ’ i will be here unto you feel better.. ‘

           { ♤ }   Somehow, he knew she'd ask that one day & was                            waiting for that question. a sigh, hand stroking                            earth-colored locks as he shifted to rest his chin on                            top of Amaimonia's head.                           "Maybe? It could also be because I'm tired,                            which could also derive from my age."

                            Forest green irises closed, now hidden beneath ivory lids.                             His lips then pressed a light kiss against her temple, hand                             moving from her hair so his arm could wrap about her waist                             again, squeezing the Earth Queen gently to his frame.

                            "Thank you, sorry for worrying you."

[messxah]

[messxah]

laxtierra replied to your post: ' is it because you're old? '

iM SORRY FOR HER ACTIONS

dON'T BE, THAT'S HILARIOUS

[messxah]

 ' is it because you're old? '