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Indie Lil of Deep Sea Prisoner's Works 18+ Only Headcanon Heavy, Sex and Gore abound, also open to crossovers!

[powerofawife]

Im sorry everyone

I don't think k can keep up with rping on tumblr now, i guess this blog is on indefinite hiatus because i can't bare deleting it.

[darkwizardschezo]

powerofawife:

There it was, a native, as far as she knew anyways. “You are correct, perhaps a little further then you might be thinking though, I come from another world.” She outright admitted. “I am Lil, wife to the Devil, Satanick.”

“To the point. I appreciate that. I am Schezo, the dark wizard. I, too, come from another world, but I’ve grown quite intimate with this town.”

[Uh….wording…Schezo hasn’t realized who he’s talking too, but alas, old habits die hard. He still needs to work on his phrasing.]

[powerofawife]

“How fascinating...you seem like a very interesting young man, dear. I too would like to grow intimate with you.” Of course, she doesn’t know if it was just his way of trying to set a mood or just a...schezo-ism but she took the chance anyways with a sly smile on her face.

[powerofawife]

Starter for @darkwizardschezo

Lil was a very world-worn woman, after all, just wondering around would be considered a hobby and jumping worlds would be as easy as taking a train. So it wasn’t uncommon for her to gradually explore a world that was foreign to even to her. Bright skies and colourful scenery, it was very much the opposite of her homeworld and it hurt her eyes, just a bit.

Also weird squishy things every now and again, what were they even? As with anything, she would learn it just by walking around, flaunting her magical aura and beauty.

[darkwizardschezo]

[Now and then, the dark wizard wandered outside of the cave encampment to get some fresh air. The caves provided atmosphere, but the outside does have some merits. And now and then, Schezo comes across some foreign folk to the town. Sure, he was foreign too, but he’s grown comfortable living here.]

“Hm? I do not recognize you. Are you from elsewhere?”

[He questioned the unfamiliar one. He wasn’t quick to assume who she is exactly, as there are some stranger folk mixed in with the human residents.]

[powerofawife]

There it was, a native, as far as she knew anyways. "You are correct, perhaps a little further then you might be thinking though, I come from another world.” She outright admitted. “I am Lil, wife to the Devil, Satanick.”

[powerofawife]

Starter for @darkwizardschezo

Lil was a very world-worn woman, after all, just wondering around would be considered a hobby and jumping worlds would be as easy as taking a train. So it wasn’t uncommon for her to gradually explore a world that was foreign to even to her. Bright skies and colourful scenery, it was very much the opposite of her homeworld and it hurt her eyes, just a bit.

Also weird squishy things every now and again, what were they even? As with anything, she would learn it just by walking around, flaunting her magical aura and beauty.

[qutepid]

u motherfuqer u come into my home and tell me lil isnt beautiful? lil is beautiful and the closest thing to a godly woman we’ll ever get. (she’s probably the tallest out of the dsp women, killie maybe is up there… but lil is a giant woman)

[powerofawife]

(what are some blogs I can follow?)

[powerofawife]

colorful headcanons.

( send me a copic color for a headcanon )

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?

reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?

burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?

champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?

tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?

malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?

olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?

vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?

coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?

bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?

currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?

mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?

aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?

acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?

cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?

honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?

chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?

new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?

moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?

silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?

sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?

atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?

cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?

black: does your muse have a 'bucket list?' list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.

[penguin-memes-blog]

what is ONE THING you like about the way i play my character?

[magicspacewhale-blog]

Reblog if you don’t mind interacting with an Autistic RPer

[shotagiveyoupain-a-blog]

magicspacewhale:

Just wanted to spread the word that Autistic people who roleplay do exist. And to also get some reassurance that there are people who won’t get freaked out by me. I’m relatively new, so hate and the like hasn’t happened yet, but it’s bound to and I just wanna know I have people who will support me. 

[sparknshinerpmemes-blog]

Reblog this if your muse looks good in a suit.

[powerofawife]

Lil drabble

Irony was a succubus shrouded in nightmares.

They were ass bright and vivid as the days she experienced them, long ago when this world was young, these horrible dreams reopened memories of her old wounds that log have been healed over, leaving only the most subtle scars that could easily be explained away with her supposed age and the fact she has had a child.

She hated and cursed the god and what miserable curse that caused her to remember the Garden of Eden, scoffing when humans longed for the false paradise that was out of their comprehension.

She had despised the warm sun, preferig the cool touch of the night where she could hide. The night was gentle and beautiful and the day was ugly and searing, yes she fell hard to the cold hard ground of a pitch black hell but she wouldn't have it any other way.

[undercookedmapo]

powerofawife:

It was unfair. Lil was roughly his height in this form so it was easy for him to come handsome face to face. Putting a gloved hand over Ivlis’ forehead, he tutted. “This won’t do, your face is flushed and you have a fever, you must be sick.” It was so much fun teasing him in his deep, smooth voice.

[☀ - “Y-you know damn well I’m not sick, stop it…” He huffs, moving away from his touch, looking away from Lil. “W-what are you even doing, anyways? Like I said, don’t you have somewhere else to be??” He asked, hoping Lil would simply take a hint. Hopefully somewhere that doesn’t involve flustering Ivlis this much.]

[powerofawife]

"What? I have no idea what you're blabbering on about..." Lil's tone was poorly disguised malicious playfullness. Planting a hand on Ivlis' shoulder, Lil would stroke down from his forehead, brushing down his jawline until her grabbed Ivlis' face between his finger and thumb. "Is it a crime to try and get to know my husband's latest toy?"

[idunnohaveameme]

reblog if you’ve been in the rpc since 2012 or earlier

how many of us old fucking farts are on here? remember when we used fucking giant ass gifs for icons and there was no small texted/formatted threads?

[undercookedmapo]

powerofawife replied to your post: “You’re getting awfully flustered, aren’t you…

“Oh dear, looks like you need to to relax.” And with that, she poofed into her male form in a black doctor’s coat none the less. “Lucky for you, I’m an expert in the field.”

[☀ - Wait, Lil can do that?? Is that allowed??? What. Oh god. Fuck. “U-um.” He blinked, very much flustered by this. “N-no. No I’m.” He swallowed a lump forming in his throat. “I’m. I’m good.” He finally managed, his cheeks growing redder by the second.]

[powerofawife]

It was unfair. Lil was roughly his height in this form so it was easy for him to come handsome face to face. Putting a gloved hand over Ivlis’ forehead, he tutted. “This won’t do, your face is flushed and you have a fever, you must be sick.” It was so much fun teasing him in his deep, smooth voice.

[powerofawife]

@shotagiveyoupain "Of course, sweetie." And she patted him again, messig up his hair a tad.

[powerofawife]

shittestdevils:

and in come the devil, he smelt something familiar yet different stopping in the door way he just blinks “ehhh?”

She slowly turned to look at him, stepping back a bit. “Who are you?...” She spoke in a soft, yet familiar voice

[powerofawife]

“I feel strange?...”