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Send me headcanons about our muses' relationship. (Whether they're friends, enemies, or lovers. Send them all!)
976-EVIL ‘88 . imdb
snicketmuses;
—“Why're - how're - what're you doing here?"
humaniities;
—“Okay no but what happens to all the people that drown'n the ocean? D'you eat them, or -- ?"
( you were taughted this y'know )
methodicalanastasia;
[ ... ]
—“You smell like death."
shedestroys;
He sat on the kerb outside a Starbucks, having been kicked out for harassing a couple discussing the recent horror movie releases ( it wasn't Damian's fault they were talking about something he liked so much! ) The weather was cold but he barely felt it, his body running on hot at all times, the coat he wore just for show. He was thinking about going home when he smelt it. Actual home. It was the Phlegethon and the Lethe and the Styx and the Cocytus and the Acheron all rolled into one. It was death and decay and sin and punishment. It was the smell of his species -- the species he was supposed to be trying to make proud -- at least in Damian's mind. He raised his head, looking around for the source of the smell. It sent waves of homesickness over him.
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i. ii. iii. ❝ There is nothing scarier than a HELLHOUND on your trail. ❞ ________________ indie hellhound oc. multi-verse, multi-ship. fandom/oc/au friendly. written by ink
”Whoa I wouldn’t set it up like that. I don’t know about you but I am Craig a werewolf and not any spirit or death. Honestly? I am too lazy for that.”
Craig looked at the man who had the same face like him and was kind of confused what was happening but he didn’t really minded. Him being serious wasn’t his thing anyway.
Damian tilted his head to the side, contemplating the man that looked like him and yet wasn't him.
—“Werewolf, huh? Guess that means I cover the omen'f'death thing 'cause I'm a hellhound."
( but youre not a good one an' youre not s'poseda tell. people youre a hellhound!!!! )
"I heard The East doesn’t exist…"
”Yeah I am quite a fan of our faces. I never knew I had a doppelganger.”
—“Neither'd I. But that means one've us's evil an' an omen of death. Wonder which one it is.”
( its you. the hellhound. the actual omen of death. -- oh yeah forgot about that -- oh my gods what the fuck hOW??????????? )
i. ii. iii. ❝ There is nothing scarier than a HELLHOUND on your trail. ❞ ________________ indie hellhound oc. multi-verse, multi-ship. fandom/oc/au friendly. written by ink
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”I like your face”
—“Uh, thanks. Yours isn't too bad, neither."
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out of hell; I’m just letting everyone know that from tomorrow, Thursday 20th November to January 15th, 2015, this blog will be on SEMI-HIATUS. I’m going to Europe for a holiday, and then to Ireland to visit my dying grandda, so I can’t be sure how often I’ll be able to get online. Replies will be sluggish but I hope to still get to them!! Memes and messages and starters and stuff are still super welcomed, and I hope this two-month semi-hiatus won’t be too bad on all of you.
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