"We didn't ask for this..."

@perilousxlives

Selective. Multi-Muse RP. Mun is 25+

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; Hi! Active muses and their bios are below! Rules are easy: No godmoding, 18+ content so I only rp with 18 and older. I don't tag things unless it is mentioned to me. I don't have triggers either, so please be aware. The best way to interact with me is by sending memes! Side note: some of my muses will have mental health issues that might come out in rps. If you want to avoid this, please feel free to message me about it! Lastly, killing my character is fine, but let's discuss it first!

I look forward to writing with you!! ;

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#; Onyx x Killian ;

; My life and mental health have been hectic and crazy lately so replies have kinda been non-existent. I'm also getting ready to move across the country in about a month. So it's just been a little crazy but I miss being here and hope to get some replies out soon. Hope you are all well and that life is being kind to you!!! ;

#; ooc ;#; a lot to do and no motivation to do it😮‍💨 ;

"Hey Mate, gimme a few minutes. Grab a slice of pizza if you want. I still have a few minutes left on the clock." — Kyle for human Warren

"Sweet, you know I'll never turn down free pizza." Warren grinned over at his friend as he grabbed two slices and slapped them on a paper napkin before hopping up to sit on the counter where people checked in.

"This place has to be creepy at night. Don't know why you still work here man." He chuckled before taking a bite of pizza.

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"You can't be here," a gruff voice sounded, rain pouring over both him and the abomination....no....creature....before him. Castiel had learned a lot from the Winchesters. One of the things he was trying to get to stick was that intent was what mattered. Not what someone was.

"If I could sense you, it means the rest of heaven could too."

— Castiel to Myles

Myles always liked the rain, honestly. It was something he never got to feel when he was still with the church. So feeling it pelting against his skin was relaxing in a way he couldn't describe. Hearing the voice through the pitter-patter made him jump, though and he looked over at the stranger.

He frowned and wiped his eyes a little, something within him awaking at the man's presence. "Leave. Now." the voice whispered within his own head, and he swallowed nervously, yet he had to pause. Heaven? What did that mean?

"...Heaven can sense me? What do you mean? Are you with the church? Did they send you?" He asked, taking a step back. His wings were under his shirt, pressed tightly against his spine, making his back look slightly odd.

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There was no flinch or movement when Castiel branded Myles' ribs. Zadkiel didn't feel the pain but he was great full for it. He nodded once to his brother before he sighed softly. "Thank you. I will try and help as much as I can when you need me. I trust you brother." He breathed.

The white light seemed to fade from Myles' eyes as Zadkiel let go. Myles slumped, his eyes rolling back into his head as his body crumpled toward the floor. He was still out but would wake soon, his body dealing with a lot to keep up with Zadkiel's powers. His wings hung limply behind him.

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Small sharp teeth barred in warning, though the medium sized hellhound puppy's tail was tucked between his legs. A quiet growl left Benny as he stared at the man before him, not sure what to think of the demon. The boy had only just started seeing the difference between human and demons now anyways since he had run away from Rick's household.

He wasn't sure if he could trust him or anyone though. Benny pushed himself back against the corner of alley walls, his eyes glowing red and his little paws burning prints into the dirty concrete.

(for Crowley)

"Well, aren't you just a cute little bugger?" The demon mused, pausing. He didn't advance forward, not yet, though he did crouch down. He was sure the pup would smell his own hounds on him.

"What are you so scared of eh?" He hummed, eyes going red, from their normal dark hue.

"We match you and I. See.... You're a hound of hell, little man. There isn't anything you should fear. Everything else, demons included, should be the ones fearing you."

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Benny flinched a little when the demon moved but his growling stopped once the man spoke. He watched him closely before he smelled the air around him. He reeked of hell...yet it smelled like home. And the other scents...those also smelled familiar in a way he didn't understand. Benny stared at him a moment before he stepped closer, still smelling the air.

He hesitated a moment before his body morphed, bones breaking, fur splitting until the young boy stood in the puppy's place.

"...Everything?" He asked quietly. "...Even you?" Red hues met the demon's. This man didn't feel like Rick did...

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Desmond's gray ears perked up and pointed toward the door as it opened. The raccoon curled up on the couch, woke up slowly and sat up as he stretched his little paws out in front of him. He looked over at Landon as he came in and chirped softly at him in greeting, not sure he was awake enough to shift back just yet.

Seeing Des as a little raccoon made Landon chuckle as he locked the door behind him.

"Get tired of your human skin pal?" He asked, moving over to scratch behind the little creature's ears.

"I'll say hi like this, but I'm not giving you a proper greeting until you're you again. I'm not kissing a raccoon," he mused.

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Des's head tilted at that scratching and he closed his eyes a little before he chirped at him. He stretched once more before he let his body shift back to human. It took a moment before he was sitting there again and shaking out his arms.

"I hate how it always hurts changing back." He grumbled before he smiled tiredly up at him. "But yes, I did. It was nice being in the other form." He chuckled. "How are you? Work go okay tonight?" He asked softly, standing and kissing Landon gently. "Hopefully nothing too crazy happened for you."

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"You can't be here," a gruff voice sounded, rain pouring over both him and the abomination....no....creature....before him. Castiel had learned a lot from the Winchesters. One of the things he was trying to get to stick was that intent was what mattered. Not what someone was.

"If I could sense you, it means the rest of heaven could too."

— Castiel to Myles

Myles always liked the rain, honestly. It was something he never got to feel when he was still with the church. So feeling it pelting against his skin was relaxing in a way he couldn't describe. Hearing the voice through the pitter-patter made him jump, though and he looked over at the stranger.

He frowned and wiped his eyes a little, something within him awaking at the man's presence. "Leave. Now." the voice whispered within his own head, and he swallowed nervously, yet he had to pause. Heaven? What did that mean?

"...Heaven can sense me? What do you mean? Are you with the church? Did they send you?" He asked, taking a step back. His wings were under his shirt, pressed tightly against his spine, making his back look slightly odd.

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Zadkiel sighed at the question and shook his head some, "Too young...He had just been born and I...I had no other option than to force him to be my vessel." He muttered, knowing that it wasn't right. Myles had suffered for his actions. Hell, the boy's parents had too.

"....As long as they won't, then I will go with you....We have had hunters come after us in the past, and it was never a pretty outcome for them." He shook his head some before he looked to his brother. "Myles. Myles Draven....I must warn you, I can't keep my hold for very long since it uses up my grace to fast. It also takes a lot out of Myles, but when he comes too, he will be very confused. I....I have not shown myself to him, and he still doesn't fully understand what he is. I apologize for that, but it's had to be this way for so long." He mumbled. "He's a good kid, just...lost and most of that is my fault."

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Warren swallowed thickly as he walked into Hallowed Ground, glancing over to see the very man he was here to talk to. Walking up, the demon eyed Lance next to him, knowing they both could probably feel the second soul with in him.

"Bossman...got a minute to talk?" He mumbled, his dark gaze flicking to Dante.

( have pregnant Warren lolol)

The warlock rose a brow, but nodded none the less, getting to his feet. He gave Lance a simple instruction. If anyone needed him, he wasn't here.

"Come with me," he breathed, cane clicking against the marble floor as he walked.

Once they were in the hallway, he led him to his office, glancing him over.

"Seems you've found yourself in a rather....familiar predicament. Familiar to me, anyway," he stated, offering the demon a seat before he locked the door behind them.

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Warren sighed and moved over to sit in one of the chairs before the warlock's desk, and he rubbed his face. The mask along his features was not moving at all. "Yeah...Yeah, familiar to only you. I dont know what I'm going to do, Dante. I have....I've never even been around someone pregnant other than Mare, and even then it wasn't like I was always around him." He mumbled as he dropped his hands.

"....I also have no idea what to do. Matt is...He has angelic parts of him, and what if the baby takes after him in that way too? Am I royally fucked?" He asked, looking at him. "Also! On top of that, how am I supposed to be a dad? Of all people on this planet and in hell, who thought it was a good idea for me to be a dad?" He asked, looking panicked. "I dont even have proper housing! I live in a fucking old opera house. Fuck Dante, I swear to Lucifer almighty, I'm going to freak the fuck out."

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[ standing over a body ] " oops. " — Matt for Warren

Warren stared at the guy below them and then glanced back up to Matt, "What do you mean oops? You didn't do that on purpose...? I thought it was on purpose." He grinned, "Either way, don't waste his soul babe." He nudged the body with his foot.

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"You think the angelic parts are going to fuck me up?" He asked, having not thought about it until it was mentioned. "...I think we should go talk to them. I dont uh...I honestly still have no idea what to expect from this, but if our kid is half angelic, then I think we both need to figure out what to do." He breathed.

"Have you ever heard of anyone other than Mare dealing with this sort of pregnancy....? I mean I certainly haven't." He rubbed the back of his neck as he looked to his soul mate.

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The doors to Hallowed Ground were about to open in about ten minutes, yet Lance was walking into Dante's office with an already packed suitcase for him. He hummed to get his boss's attention. "So...There is a change of plans tonight, so you can have a night...or a few off. I'll be watching the club for you, but before that, I have been instructed to bring you to Myles for a surprise." He hummed.

"Instructed by? Myles himself I presume?" The warlock questioned, a brow raising as he closed his laptop. He thought it over a moment before sighing. He almost always had too much on his plate, and Myles often was the only one to remind him to take breaks.

"Very well. Then I suppose I'll leave Hallowed Ground in your capable hands. You may deliver me at your leisure. Is he waiting at home? Or elsewhere?"

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"Yes, he did. He has set up this whole thing by himself. Honestly, a little surprised he didn't ask me for help other than getting the credit card to work." He mused as he offered Dante a fancy coat jacket that would go with his current outfit. "You'll need this too." He hummed.

Once he was ready, though, they both disappeared to Ireland. Outside the Adare Manor Castle in County Limerick, Myles stood, rocking on the balls of his feet with an older man, that was clearly a worker there.

Their bags had already been taken up to the finest suite they had, and the half-angel couldn't help but smile widely upon seeing his husband. "Thank you, Lance." He hummed before coming up and kissing Dante's cheek. "Hi love, welcome home for a few days." He hummed, slipping his hand into Dante's.

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Benny slipped up to the bar by Landon and hummed,"Hey Landon, how have you been? Could I get just a whole glass of vodka....and maybe make it so my dad doesn't see?" He asked, needing something to take the edge off.

The incubus blinked up at Benny a few times, his brow furrowed. He knew the hellhound meant well, and he was a good guy, but .....what the hell?

"You wanna get me fired or worse? Hurled through hell? No. No. You're not getting a drink from me. At least, not one that strong. I'll make you a mixed drink with vodka, but I'm not stupid kid. I saw what happened to Buster."

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Benny shook his head, "It's not his place to banish people when he didn't do anything." He muttered under his breath and then rubbed his face. Though he knew Buster was an asshole...He still kinda liked to hang out with him though.

Benny sighed, wondering if one of the other bartenders would give him a drink before he listened to the advice. He stared at Landon a moment before he frowned deeply. It felt like it a little bit of a slap in the face. "I...I can hold my own. I'm a hell hound for hell's sake. It's like everyone seems to forget that." He muttered, yet even that thought made him feel like shit. He was nothing more than a pup when it came to his kind .

He pushed away from the bar as he stood up to leave. He could get his own substances to take off the edge of the night. "See you around Landon." He muttered, refraining from thanking him for nothing.

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Kinsley hummed softly, her hand resting on her belly as she felt Nora kicking gently. She was sitting with Dante at the park, getting some sun. "Love...I would kill for some fresh Soda bread and Irish butter...could we find somewhere that has some?" She asked, craving it. "Oh! And some fresh burrata?" She asked softly, opening her eyes and glancing up at him.

"Well, I don't know a place that would have all three, but I think perhaps I could make some. We should invite your parents for dinner," he offered, his arm around her.

"I could make a whole spread. Things I know we all like. I'm sure Bruno would enjoy some fresh Veal Parmesan." Dante enjoyed making her happy. Inviting her family to things. She liked the time with her fathers, and he and Shay were getting along better now at least. For the most part.

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Kinsley chuckled, and she shook her head, "You are insatiable, and I love you for it." She teased and slipped her cool hand into his before heading back toward the car. "I'm sure they will say yes." Shay wasn't on tour anymore, so that usually meant they were free.

Once they were back at the penthouse, Kinsley changed into something more comfortable and then called Bruno as she walked back out into the living room, a hand on her stomach again. Her feet and back hurt, but she knew this was all part of being pregnant.

Shay had his head in Bruno's lap, eyes closed as he was thinking over a few songs he wanted to mess around with later. Hearing his husband's phone, he hummed, "Kinsley?" He asked, recognizing the ringtone.

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The coyote pup let out a playful growl at her cousin before running up and headbutting him. — Faith for littls Benny

Benny's tail wagged before he pushed out on his paws in a playful stance with his butt in the air. He let her head butt him before he jumped up and ran in a circle around her, yipping softly. He didn't get to play very often unless he got the other dogs too but they still always seemed a little hesitant to play with the hell hound.

He barked at her before nipping her ear playfully as he then dashed away to see if she would chase him.

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"Careful! Dont get hurt, silly goose!" He yipped at her before he dashed off and bounded up on the couch before jumping over her before dashing off again, his tail wagging as he ran. He never used to get to play like this, so it was always fun when Faith was over.

"Come on! I have some toys in my room we can get!" The hell hound pup barked as he headed for the stairs, running right between Mare's legs.

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Amber gently put her hand on the stranger's shoulder blades as she leaned down and kissed his cheek, "Please just go along with this. A creep won't leave me alone." She whispered quickly before she pulled back, "Hey, sorry I'm late." She hummed, sitting down at the diner's counter next to him, and checked her watch. "I lost track of time in the library." She chuckled as she reached for a menu. Her powers were already wrapping around the stranger to favor in helping her.

An older man slipped into the diner and headed over to a booth several paces away, his gaze never leaving the brunette. He had followed her off the bus stop outside the library to here. And she hadn't been able to shake him.

(For Dean!)

A look of surprise passed over Dean's features before a practiced calm settled over him. Everything from his gaze to his posture relaxing as though he had known her his whole life.

"Hey, it's alright sweetheart. I tried to call. Guess your phone is on silent," he chuckled, his arm draping over the back of her chair as he angled his body toward her. Stance both inviting to her, and protective to everyone else. Shielding her from the gaze of the man that walked in after her. He would have helped even if she hadn't used her magic. It was so engrained in him to assist others. It was just part of what he did. He was a protector through and through. Just the way John taught him to be to Sammy.

"Don't worry, okay? You're not gonna be alone again until you're safe. I've got you. My name's Dean, by the way," he whispered.

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"Really? Well, thank you." She breathed, reaching out to squeeze his arm gently. Her powers meddled with her words, surrounding the man before her. She took promises seriously, and it was more like a magical contract when they were said around her. In truth, Amber didn't mean to make his promise magically binding. Yet the moment she did touch him, there was a gentle static of electricity between their skin, lightly shocking them both "Oh! Sorry, but my place is just off June Road. It's about thirty to forty minutes by bus with all the stops, but in a regular car about fifteen minutes." She murmured as the waitress brought over her iced tea.

The man in the booth watched through the fey's glamour as her tail curled around her leg and her wings kept pressed against her back. He was excited to drain this one and hoped she had enough power to hold him over for a while. Maybe he could sell her wings on the black market too...

Amber rubbed the back of her neck as she felt the man's eyes on her. "So are you from around here? I just got here about six months ago and am still trying to find all the good spots around here." She hummed.

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The warlock watched the priest a moment where he sat in the park, peacefully eating his lunch. Dante fought with himself a moment, knowing all too well that he should just leave him be, but something within him stirred at the sight of him, reminding him of days long gone. Something he'd longed for once upon a time over seven hundred years ago.

It was a losing battle.

"Father, lovely day isn't it?" He asked, cane clicking ever so gently against the sidewalk as he straightened out his tie casually.

"Would you mind if I join you?"

Killian set the book, A Grief Observed, against his crossed legs as he took a drink of the cold tea next to his sandwich before he heard the cane and the voice. Glancing up, a friendly smile pulled at his lips toward the stranger,"Yes, God is surely spoiling all of us with it. And please, friend. Here let me move this." He closed his book and then moved his sandwich so there was more room.

"Decided lunch out here was better than in my office at the parish." He hummed as he looked over the man. "Is there something I may do for you?" He offered, knowing most people came up to him for that reason when he was wearing his cleric suit.

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Killian wiped his mouth with his napkin before he nodded some, "Ah, I see. Well, I can certainly provide living company and connection then. Working at a funeral home is good work, yet it can be rather taxing on the soul. I'll pray for you that it doesn't burden you too much and that you will hopefully have a relaxing break coming up." He murmured and looked him over a little.

"It's nice to meet you Dante, and please, please, call me Killian." He smiled at him, his Irish accent thick in his words. "It's no bother at all, I enjoy meeting new people and getting to know them, especially here in the States. People are different from what I imagined them to be here, honestly....A lot friendlier."

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