o death.

 INDIE && semi selective. DEATH PERSONIFICATION FANDOMLESS WRITTEN by miles est. june 2016

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my favorite thing ever is immortal characters getting stabbed/disembowled/otherwise fatally injured and treating it as like a v minor inconvenience like “dammit not again fuck” 

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guess who’s back ; back again.

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boficionado:

Slowly, he nodded, glancing briefly at the hand resting on his shoulder before looking back up at them. He was so tired, and though he still had so many questions, he just couldn’t get them to form in his head.

“I can’t thank you enough. I know I said that already, but… I just want to be with my brothers. If I can’t walk, if that shortens what time I’ve got, I’m… I’m prepared to handle that.” He paused. “Is it normal to feel this tired? What does that even mean?”

💀 “ no i understand my dear. siblings always need their siblings, i would be nothing without my sister. && while you are you, with all the gifts my sister gave you ... those who love you need you. “ they murmured, eyes softening.

“ mm, it depends. but it could mean you’re being ripped from my embrace ---- or someone is trying to reach you, “ they murmured, standing. “ possibly your father ... “ 

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ONE SO SMART:

“Thank you.” His tone was shaky, but sincere. He didn’t even know, really, why he wanted to remember this. What had made him so keen on recalling that one time he met Death. His brothers probably wouldn’t believe him. But he did. “I think some part of me always knew I’d meet death fighting, but…”

He swallowed hard, glancing off quietly for a moment. “I just wasn’t really ready for it. But is anyone?”

💀 “ you are welcome, my child … “ they murmured, eyes softening some as they remained crouched in front of him, hand rested on donnie’s shoulder.

“ no one ever is, darling. those who get a taste of death, those who know their fate say they welcome me … but in the end they are just scared children of my sister. i welcome them, i do my best to keep them safe.

yet, those who make deals with me are always shaken in the end. “

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💀 “ he was to die once he stayed. his fate was sealed once he decided to stay with you. he knew this but he stayed anyway. “

@insurrxctioniist gets to meet death.

[won-der-land89]

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His head tipped slightly, leaning a bit into the touch as he glanced up at them. He had never thought of himself as holding or carrying the team at all. Not really. That, he felt, had always been Mikey. Mikey was the team’s heart. He was just an inventor.

“Will… will I remember any of this? When I wake up?”

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       💀

“ if you wish too then i won’t do anything to disallow it. ever wonder why people who die have this weird image all the time when they come back, s’because they were indecisive if they wanted to see me. “ they chuckled, standing up.

 “ but you’ll remember. “ 

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        💀

“ that was a little too much for comfort, you alright dear ---- ?? “ they questioned. looking from the unconscious group on the floor then to michelangelo who was a little worse for wear.. 

@insurrxctioniist gets a starter

[visionaryprime]

                   Unuhia te rito o te harakeke, kei hea te kōmako e kō?                          Ui mai ki ahau, ❝ He aha te mea nui o te Ao? ❞

♔ ━ māku e kī atu : ❝ He tangata, he tangata, he tangata. ❞

[won-der-land89]

[boficionado-a]

As he listened, he began to fidget. Knowing they would find him was a blessing, but the thought that he was coming so close to death - literally, in fact - made him incredibly uneasy. Would he remember any of this later? Or would this only feel to him like a dream, distant and fading? His dark eyes closed for a moment when they patted his cheek.

“I know. And I don’t- I don’t want to leave them. I can’t. So if you can do this… I’ll gladly give up walking for my brothers. For my father. For our friends.”

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        💀

the deity's eyes softened some, crouching down just a touch to stroke his cheek, sighing a little. 

“ you have always held the team my dear, no matter which you i see come to me in the long run, “ they murmured, hand resting on his shoulder.  

“ we have a deal, then, you will live yet you will never walk again. “ 

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                                        To PROVOKE ME is a horrible,                                                                      HORRIBLE,                                                                       MISTAKE.

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[jkuin]

Jhanna hadn’t called for anyone, at least, she didn’t think so. She had just been meditating; preparing for the battle to come and wishing the death upon her enemies. She wanted revenge for all the Omatran blood that had been shared. 

“Who are you?” she demanded.

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“ death, my dear. you have called upon me in wish revenge on those who have wronged your people. “ they murmured, kneeling in front of them.  

[insurrxctioniist]

He wasn’t in the mood for this; things were bad enough with supplies being even harder to find than before, not to mention the Shredder had increased the number of Foot soldiers patrolling  the city. Now he was sure the bastard would crack down on the labor camps because of this little escapade, which didn’t help much with the already heavy load of guilt on his shoulders…

A venomous look in his eyes, he regarded the other with a scoff, “Of course ya can’t.” he growled, muted sneer on his face. Typical. These supernatural beings always had an excuse for this kind of thing, didn’t they? Rolling his eyes, Mike shrugged,

“Well, at least this trip wasn’t for nothin’. Can’t have Shredhead havin’ somethin’ like that at his fingertips. He’s dangerous enough as it is.” he said, resting his hand on his hip, 

“By the way? There are crows in this world, they’re just not this far into the city.” he commented sourly, the beginnings of a vindictive smirk on his beak.

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“ yes well, even us deities don’t get what we want. i don’t know how he managed to make something that i can’t take off myself but he’s done all this so it isn’t much of a surprise, “ they muttered, tone getting frustrated since mike was just pissed. didn’t blame him since they probably were a little disappointing in how they were at this point. 

“ at least im useful, “ del scowled before looking at him at the mention of the crows, head turning to look to the distance, eyes wide ---- they’d been lied to.

“ get that smirk off your face, splinterson, or i’ll wipe it off for you “ they rumbled, eyes narrowing. they now had something to work toward. they also might be able to see like they used to. 

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         He’d been thinking–well, he’d always tended to do so, but the rain was at least waking him up in this world. There was no coffee, so he had to make do, okay?

         Brown eyes flicked upward as he noticed the lack of wetness, before they glanced over at his new companion. Were he more awake, or at least willing to protest, he would’ve had a lot of questions. After all, no human up and knew his name unless they’d interacted with an alternate, but on the other hand…

          Something felt different. Don wasn’t sure what, but he knew.

         “Oh, um…thanks, but I just needed to think and wake up a little bit.” He leaned back, allowing his hands to prop himself up. “I thought I was alone here.”

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“ i would offer coffee but i hadn’t known i’d find you here. i was honestly exploring this new dimension i jumped “ they muttered, looking down at him with a small smile before shaking their head.

“ never really are for i am everywhere at once. “ they added, glancing up once a crow placed themself on their shoulder.

“ hm. seems that i might have jumped to your past ( yet still the future ) ... “ they mulled, free hand scratching the crow under their neck before perking. oh gosh if he didn’t know who they were ---- 

“ oh, my apologies, i’m death ---- or del, whichever, “ 

[boficionado-a]

Donnie was quiet, letting them tip up his chin. Fear mixed with that boundless curiosity in a look, and he swallowed hard. He was shaking, more obvious when his supernatural companion touched his face, and he seemed almost frightened to meet their gaze. He tucked his knees a bit closer, glancing away briefly.

“If… if that’s what it takes.” He swallowed again, shifting a bit as he finally shifted his dark eyes to match theirs. “I can live with that. I’m not… this isn’t breaking any rules or anything, is it? I mean… I’d imagine there’d have to be some sort of rules to death…”

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“ i am death. i occasionally break my own rules but only with deals such as this one. its likely you were going to be found by one of your brothers anyway ----- so you’d be cared for yet it was up to your decision to fight && continue to live && then mine if i could allow it. “ they replied before gently patting his cheek.

“ your strong, dear. they all need your strong && support. “