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「魔性の女と可憐な美少女の皆様、 || 凪由須良 *** Reprinted with permission from the artist. Do not repost or delete source information.

zune-ishi

@mischievousmonarch

#;;visage

mikarus

Ao no Exorcist: Kyoto Saga | 2x04 | Mephisto Pheles |

zune-ishi

@mischievousmonarch

#;;visage

@regium-noctua says:

Fuchsia eyes observe the man before her brow raised, so this was the infamous brother of her friend, she automatically felt wary around the demon it seemed she would have to tread carefully, she had come to their home to see if Amaimon was free, and to her surprise, it wasn't him who answered: "You must be the brother Amiamon constantly talks about, I'm Octavia, a pleasure to meet you. Is your brother in currently?"

“No. He is not.” What a surprise. It wasn’t unlike Amaimon to go about picking up friends from odd places. The little one always had a habit of finding interest in the strangest places. Not that they ever lasted long. Or were quite so....eh, well. Something as affectionate as friendship wasn’t within their repertoire. “Octavia, is it?

I don’t think Amaimon has spoken of you with me yet. I find that particularly strange. You have to understand, he’s quite chatty about things he finds interest in.”

#{ octavia }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

If we role-play could I tag you in a small starter?

Yes! Sorry for the long time between replying. Just know this isn’t my main blog so I’m usually over at my main for most of the week! So, I’ll appreciate patience with me if I take a while. ;u;

#Oυƚ σϝ Cυɾισʂιƚყ {ooc}

scattered-amongst-the-stars:

“Organic. That’s certainly a new descriptor for my humble shop.” He’s heard a number of things; ‘weird’, ‘useless’, ‘ripe for robbing’, but this is one of the few times a kindness had been extended to him. Not that it wasn’t nice to hear, it was also just… suspicious. What sort of angle was this demon playing at?

“And I suppose you could say that. Many that come through my door are simply interested in the rumor of a human being in Hell, but they often leave with something, so I can’t complain,” as he spoke, he gestured the wide array of flora and herbal around them, “but please! Let me know if anything strikes your fancy, monsieur~! I’m always here for assistance!”

“Organic. Eccentric. Oh it certainly stands out, among other things! Flowers and other plants are the last thing most demons could possibly find a use for unless they’ve taken up a hobby in mass poisoning.” The demon chuckled as he looked around, sharp eyes catching sight of a number of familiar species. Picking up vibrant, tropical scents along with them. “But that isn’t to say I’m not interested in your presence here.

I’m sure you understand, we sinners don’t often get the pleasure of human company.” Polished shoes clacked against the well kept floors, demon humming to himself as thoughts wandered and lingered. A hand rose absentmindedly towards a particular plant, snickering as it retracted almost immediately, curling from his fingers. “Say! I don’t think you’ve given me the pleasure of knowing your name, human.” At some point (no one knows when), Samael appeared at the younger man’s side, smiling down at him. “Care to share?”

#{ Hugo }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

hannah-the-small:

Hannah proudly lead the way, skipping along the halls which she seemed to have memorized by now. It didn’t take long for them to reach the kitchen with idle chatter, and the little girl announced their arrival. “Daddy! Daddy I met somebody new! His name is Mister Mephisto!” She chirped.

Her father jumped slightly at the sudden sound, turning to look at the pair. Blinking at them it was clear James didn’t share the complete trust his daughter easily had. “Ah um… hello. Are you maybe looking for someone?” James asked as he approached, his hand coming to rest on his daughter’s head.

A rather plain looking individual. And so-- ah, what was the word? Not particularly small. No. From his height, just about every demon was small. Ah yes! Pitiful! By just a small margin. Given the purpose of the hotel, the man and his daughter were quite lucky to be housed within its walls. For now.

“No one in particular. I’ve simply been away for far too long. I spotted this hotel and simply had to take a look at it given how out of place it and it’s inhabitants are.” The demon held his hand out towards James openly, never breaking eye contact. “Mephisto Pheles. It’s nice to finally meet you.” There was an air about Samael that seemed to fill the room. Not purposefully, of course. It was something natural for a creature like himself. Particularly when he hadn’t been home in so long.

Power simply had its way of leaking out when you felt comfortably in control.

#{ hannah }#{ james }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

blackberreh-art

I was reminded that this fucker existed and I h ad to draw him;;;;

zune-ishi

@mischievousmonarch

#;;ayyy #;;THERE'S MY MAN #;;artbyop

amaimonthegarden:

Amaimon blinked his attention returning at the sound of his name. He had coasted out when he thought a lecture was coming on. “He was bored.” He stated shrugging his shoulders picking up the cube and starting to fiddle with it. “I thought you had three of that figure?” He tapped his nails on the rubik’s cube slightly amused at how easily the colors became mixed. “I told you though, I didn’t do anything big brother.” He reaffirmed he hadn’t lied to the other. His pet had just ignored his warning and chosen to snack on the older kings trinkets.

“Boredom is no excuse. A poor king is poor kin. I expect you to have some form of control over your pets regardless of how little you think of your position. Either that or I will kill it.” A silent sigh. If it was to be believed, Amaimon held his own form of attachment to creatures of varying degrees of chaos. The Behemoth in question being one of his favorites. It was the only reason the king of Time had deliberately chosen not to erase it from this plane of existence and the next.

Call it a mercy of sorts if you will, but there were bigger reasons behind that. Cooperation for one. The sort they had taken quite some time to build up.

“But enough of that! All I can wish is a horrible bout if indigestion as revenge for a fallen art piece.” SNAP. That was enough of that. A gentleman he was, but not one of expendable patience. The Behemoth immediately found itself bound and muzzled tightly, it’s form nearly bursting from the tightness of the provided leather strapping. A simple binding spell but not one it could break out of without Samael’s say so.

#{ amaimonthegarden }#{ verse: Blue Exorcist }

amaimonthegarden:

“Nothing.” He’s fairly firm that he hadn’t done anything that he deemed troublesome. Amaimon prodded the cube on his brother’s desk. He looked over at Behemoth. He was hoping that his pet would have atleast coughed up some of the figure it had gotten its grubby hands on.

“Oh? Nothing? Then would you mind telling me where my limited edition figurine went? Hmmmm? You know I keep careful track of my desk ornaments. And I almost...always...have my eyes on you.” Mephisto followed his gaze to the Behemoth now sitting in the corner of his office, chewing on what used to be a couch cushion. “Amaimon.”

#{ amaimonthegarden }

amaimonthegarden

mischievousmonarch found you

“I didn’t do anything.”

mischievousmonarch

This was the face of a demon that did not believe anything Amaimon was saying at the moment. “Speaking before spoken to is only proof of your own wrong doing, Amaimon.

What did you do?”

#{ amaimonthegarden }#;;ayyyy

devilishchancellor

mischievousmonarch

#Oυƚ σϝ Cυɾισʂιƚყ {ooc}

thefletchling

Rp Partners: So you want to plot something?

naughtyandnicerpmemes

Reblog this if you promise to your RP Partners that they can safely tell you they want to drop a thread without you being rude or manipulative about it

#;;psa

zune-ishi:

The little one tilted her head as she observed the pup as well. she hums while pondering in thought. she’s was very very precocious wanting to know about people she’s met or animals she’d encounter in her adventures.

“ You seem very very smart..~” she smiled sweetly..

She had good eyes for a child. But children in general were far more perceptive than they let on. Some, even, not to be underestimated. And oh so fun to possess as a demon, though Samael wasn’t one to do so frequently. He had standards.

Still wearing the guise of a normal house pet, Samael circled the girl a bit, sniffing a bit as any old pooch would do.

#{ zenna }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

zune-ishi:

The little one tilted her head as she noticed the pink and white poke a dot bow tie upon the small white terrier. zen smiled sweetly with a giggle.

“ Heeehee.. where’d you come from..? “ she asks as if the animal could talk..

Will he entertain this child for the moment? Perhaps he will. For the time being he remained silent, opting to sit still and watch the girl intently. Such situations weren’t new to him. Canines were quite well adored by all intelligent creatures. Humans and demons alike. It was hilarious actually!

#{ zenna }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

hannah-the-small:

“Oh, he’s in the kitchen, long as I stay in the hotel I’m allowed to walk about.” Hannah advised, “Do you wanna meet him?” Her father wasn’t sure of stranger most days, but he was a good man. A bit boringly dressed compared to Mephisto but if he tried to look nice he’d certainly manage to pull it off.

“How brave of you, young lady! You must make your father proud with that chipper personality of yours.” A snap of his fingers and the little illusion he pulled up found itself fading into nothingness. An interesting offer she had. Samael couldn’t help but find himself curious. On top of that, he wanted to see more of this little pet project the princess had before actually meeting her. It was unfortunate, but he was not present for her presentation to their little debunked paradise.

Actually, if he remembered correctly, he was instigating a war somewhere. But that was another story for another time.

“Sure why not! Lead the way!”

#{ hannah }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

zune-ishi‌:

The little one noticed the small white pup as she raised her brows with curiosity. zen smiled sweetly as she giggled.

“ Hiya puppy..~” she hums kneeling down to not startle them.

The dog looked towards its visitor, not particularly skittish in any way, shape or form. It’s rather well kept neck tie appeared to be enough to signify this was no mere street breed.

#{ zenna }#{ verse: Hazbin Hotel }

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