Just a passing demon.

"Just a passing demon. Nothing more." (RP blog for Reficul from The Grey Garden. This is my first Grey garden muse. So I'll do my best.)

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海底囚人log②

By チョコ丼

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Suggestion.

Death by Reficul.

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cruentusscarlet:

Just…what was she trying to do? Piss you off?…it sounded like it, and while you didn’t know why she was like that, maybe it’s simply because she’s one of those persons that likes to piss you off.

“I don’t know why you want to make me angry…but if you try to destroy the Mansion and you just came here for that, I will have to kick you out myself…and I am not going to hold my battle skills to the Spell Card rules counting with that you are not from here…” Or at least, it was the first time you saw her around, so you were just assuming.

“My. Guess then I better start cracking then should I?”

Reficul wasted no time in summoning their wings once more, not attacking Remilia at all, but to show that they were dead serious about the entire thing. Using their wings to make a large hole in the wall that was next to the passing demon/ They meant business.

“Now. If we can cut right to the chase? Or do I have to crush one of these creatures much like that one currently guarding your home to get you to tick? The choice is yours.”

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ofbonesandclocks:

His eyes drifted to the window. Maybe a regular walk would be okay, it sounded boring though.. walking around the house was still a walk, maybe he would do that. Though if the weather was cool enough it wouldn’t be so bad either.

“… Yes I suppose…“

He wasn’t sure what he would do, maybe tend to his mothers garden, or find something to occupy his time outside, not sure what though, maybe he’d find something new, but he doubted that.

Refi had belief in him. Always has and always will do. Even if it may worry the devil at times. Even someone like Refi can get worried since they care so much about their family and would want the best for them. Might not show it, but it’s how the devil truly feels.

The devil didn’t say no more. Just shut their eyes and only glanced in his direction. It wasn’t disappointment on the devil’s face. But more just the concern then anything else. The only time their lack of words weren’t telling the full story but more a picture could make a thousand of them.

The devil soon looked away. Continuing with the eyes shut. They’ll have to think of something else to really lift the spirits of Mors up just that bit more then the current state of things.

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Like for a starter.

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ofbonesandclocks:

He wan’t too sure if this much sleep was bad- sure maybe he should put in an effort to stay awake more often, but he didn’t have any friends beyond one. So it seemed a little pointless unless Sin asked for his company or something strange was in the area around their house. 

“… Maybe.”

it would be interesting to find something to fight, but he wasn’t sure what or who to even hunt for. And then if he just left without much thought it wasn’t likely he’d find anyone worth of his time.

Even if it was just a walk, that would be at least acceptable. The devil just didn’t want their son to be sleeping all the time.They wouldn’t force them to be up and at it all the time. But just to see them up more often then normal. That would please the devil.

   “Fresh air will do you good. Could even help out around here if needed.”

Something simple that was easy enough to do, and wouldn’t cause much of a fuss and not a lot of energy. Plus the home wouldn’t be too far, and once done he could nap all he pleased.

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ofbonesandclocks:

It was no secret, out of their family unit Sin was the most talkative, and able to hold a conversation. Mors could if he wanted to or cared to, but at least with hsi devil he could be content and quiet. 

“No doubt work has piled up… Good luck with it.” 

He wasn’t expecting a reply, still feeling a little drowsy, but it wasn’t so bad now. He pulled his legs up to curl on the chair, maybe another light nap will do.. Then he would get up and make something warm. It’s not as though the prince would do anything else for the day, as per his usual routine.

Taking another sip of her cup, before placing it back down onto their lap as they took note of their son’s actions. Sleep is good to have, but in Mors’s case, it was a little too much. It may not seem that it has affected him much, but one day it may just all come together and have a huge impact.

  “You know. You really should get out more. Find something polite and fun.”

Of course Refi refers to what they do as the ideal fun thing to do. It’s the only thing that Refi could come up with. A devil like themselves isn’t used to suggesting a wide range of fun activities that weren’t to do with the polite violence that Reficul does. Or at least something similar.

[akanotsubasa]

Belated Inktober, Day 8^^ ~  

Old Refi finished, now just to colour it ❤

(next time gotta work on this morning star more;—;…)

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ofbonesandclocks:

Ah the tired son walked into the sitting room, he noticed his other mothers horns. No wonder he was feeling more awake. Their was a stifled yawn and a scratch to the back of his head as he joined her, sitting across from the devil.

“Morning.. Devil Sama… I am, and you?”

He knew of his mothers gentle side, though Mors wasn’t much to act differently depending on her mood, she was safe after another stroll, and life was well. His dulled eyes drifted to the cup in her lap.. A warm drink sounded good, maybe hot cocoa would wake him up.

Before the devil wouldn’t be up for this sort of thing. But knowing the devil’s more relaxed and gentle side when it came to family. It was pretty much normal for the devil to be doing this sort of thing. Truth be told, the devil was more than glad to just see their son up and healty as one can be. No matter how tired his face may look.

            “I’m fine. I’ll be more fine later on after my usual business.”

Wasn’t much of a talker this devil was. Straight to the point of what they wanted to say and that was the end of it. If anything Sin was more of the talker of the family then Refi and possibly Mors as well. Even Roze doesn’t talk that much unless Mors pushes her to do so.

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@ofbonesandclocks

Refi was actually home for a change. After going out on strolls, Refi took the time to have a nice warm cup to drink. Only to see their son walk into view as she slowly placed their mug on their lap. Shutting their eyes as they went to welcome their son.

                 “Good morning my son. I do take that you are well?”

Reficul showing that they aren’t a heartless brute that just did polite violence and that was the end of it. Refi always had cared about family, always wanted to make sure that their son and their lovely wife in Sin and their lovely Lzet were in tip top shape.

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There are a few things better than the usual strolls that Reficul goes on. The events that one can counter are endless. But the reasoning. There is so much more to it then just a simple stroll. Some may be for fun reasons, while other cases are for more important ones.

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They couldn’t express it enough. They truly could not. The love and desire for Sin was unquestionable.

One would think that one such as Reficul wouldn’t have a heart, and would be just a mean destructive polite violent devil, but they don’t know the full version. As it is shown as clear as day of how much they truly care for Sin. Along with their loving son Mors. They are one big happy family.

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Some Reficul WIP   💖 💖  ✨

* I def must finish some pics with her this Inktober… *