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@princeripper
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- Inlateautumn's 30 days of Katekyo Hitman Reborn challenge: Day seventeen - Favorite Varia member
Effectuating his murders with the same mischievous smile, over and over again. The prince which blood must be precious. Belphegor.
ishii shii shii
Bel gets snapchat
To Xanxus: Selfies. Random interesting things he comes across. Pictures of Squalo's hair getting caught up in things.
To Squalo: Selfies. Like a billion of them. (Mainly because he knows Squalo feels obligated to go through all of them since he hates having pending notifications).
To Mammon: The price tags of very expensive things. Selfies of new outfits. Snaps of unfortunate victims he just killed. This is the price Mammon pays for being the Prince's best friend.
To Lussuria: Snaps of random things with captions like "Where is my red hoodie", "When's dinner", "What's for lunch"
To Fran: Pictures of dead frogs with the caption "Thinking of you"
To Rasiel: Paused YouTube videos with lyrics like "Every night I pray to god that you never reproduce". Naturally, Rasiel replies with a snap in which he's flipping Bel the bird.
“What is wrong with you?”
( x )
“If you wanna know so bad, why don’t you come find out~?” The blonde answered playfully, his fingers twitching at his sides, testing the wires that snaked around his arms underneath his shirt and Varia jacket. Beneath the massive layers of hair covering his eyes, Belphegor was watching the swordsman in front of him. He’d already heard stories about the man through his line of work, but never had an opportunity to discern rumour from truth presented itself until now.
“Ushishishi!! It’s okay to be afraid. I am a powerful prince, so you should be.” Belphegor withdrew a knife from his pocket and twirled it around his finger absently. The laughter coming from him never died and an ominous cloud seemed to darken his overall appearance, the wider his smile grew.
“Are you sure that was me? I think I would’ve remembered doing something like that.”
( x )
“Of course it was you, ushishishi ~” Belphegor snickered, his tone cooled and normal, at least for him. It wouldn’t be inaccurate to say that he enjoyed being around strong people like himself, rather than the weak scum that he had the displeasure of being suffocated with since arriving on the island. Mukuro Rokudo was someone even Mammon had, back when she was alive, spoken about. Belphegor was quite aware of what the other illusionist was capable of, knew that even in a weakened state, Mammon had run away from a fight with the pineapple head. The prince found that funny: and Mukuro had been one of the few to earn his respect indirectly.
“Say, what are you planning? Someone like you has a plan for getting off this island and back where we belong, right?” Belphegor asked, a childish tone filling his voice as he grinned, “you’ll tell me if you’re planning something, right? Because I’m a prince, I deserve to know.”
“I’m not sure what you’re trying to say.”
( x )
Belphegor couldn’t believe this girl. He was visibly annoyed, having tried to save both his own pride as well as her own (although that part wasn’t actually on his agenda: it just so happened to be a bonus for the brunette), but utterly failing because of this idiot’s lack of intelligence. Clicking his tongue, the assassin placed his hands on his hips, sneering down at the younger.
“Your skirt is tucked into your panties, little girl. I’m only telling you because I’m feeling generous today, so thank this prince and fix your damn clothes, got it!?”
“Yeah, I’m in the wrong here. I suck.”
( x )
“Ushishishi~! You do! You’re really a fool,” Belphegor said, bemusedly. His snickers accompanied every single one of his words, and his arms gripped his sides as if he were laughing too hard. The assassin couldn’t believe this kid. Did he honestly think that a prince like Belphegor would actually be interested in some snot-nosed brat who barely qualified for the position of a jester? The blueblood's face then fell, the laughter dissipating within his lungs as if it had never existed in the first place.
“...I’m going to slice you up into pieces.” Belphegor allowed his voice to hold a certain darkness to it, while the corner of his lips quivered upwards, another grin -- more sadistic and crazed in nature -- threatening to appear.
“How could you not know that it would kill him?!”
( x )
“Ushishi ~ Alright you caught me: I knew it would kill him,” Belphegor said bemusedly, grin stretching across his otherwise hidden face. He watched the dark haired male from beneath his thick bangs, sizing him up. There happened to be quite a few interesting types on the island, some even worth his respect, and the prince wanted to discern whether or not this male was one of them.
Throwing his hands behind his head, Belphegor was seemingly oblivious to the clearly dead body laying off to the side, having been caught just leaving the scene of a crime. What the other didn’t know, however, was that Belphegor hadn’t actually killed this target -- he’d simply stumbled upon the corpse, just the same. However he had no problem taking the credit, his proud stance nearly faultless in his game of pretend.
“Now now, can’t have a witness running around, can we~? You’ll play with me, won’t you?” Belphegor said quietly, his tone light and airy, as if he were a little kid asking to play something as mundane as ‘house’, instead of whatever game involved him drawing a few knives from his jacket, silver poking out from between his slender fingers.
Llamas with Hats sentence starters (pt. 1)
muse-with-fuse
“There’s a dead human in our house!” “Oh, hey, how did you get here?” “Me? Hey- I didn’t do this.” “Explain what happened!” “I’ve never seen him before in my life!” “Why did you kill this person!” “I do not kill people- that is, that is my least favorite thing to do.” “Tell me exactly what you were doing before i got home.” “So I was upstairs, I was, ah,uh sitting in my room, reading a book, and this guy walked in…” “…So I went up to him, and I stabbed him thirty-seven ties in the chest!” “Dude, that kills people!” “Oh, wow, haha, I didn’t know that would kill him.” “How could you not know that it would kill him?!” “Yeah, I’m in the wrong here. I suck.” “What happened to his hands…? Why are they missing?” “I ah, kind of cooked them up… and ate them!” “Look, I was hungry, and when you crave for something, well,” “My stomach was making the rumblies…. that only ____ could satisfy.” “What is wrong with you?” “What on Earth was all that?!” “I’m not sure what you’re trying to say.” “You sunk an entire cruise ship!” “Are you sure that was me? I think I would’ve remembered doing something like that.” “I SAW you fire a harpoon into the captain’s face!” “That sounds dangerous.” “You were shoving children off the side of the ship!” “That must have been horrifying to watch.” “Then you started making out with the ice sculptures!” “Thank God the children were not there to see it.” “Why is the floor all red and sticky?” “Would you believe it’s not blood on the floor? That it’s strawberry milkshake? Melted gumdrops? Some of God’s Tears?” “Tell me the truth!” “It was the lovely elderly couple from room 2B.” “I can’t believe what I’m hearing.” “They were taking all the crescent rolls.” “I will not apologize for art.” “Where is everyone else?” “Whoa, you won the prize! I didn’t even notice that!” “Looking at the trajectory of the moon and sun, the rest of the people are probably at the bottom of the ocean. I put holes in the lifeboats.” “Okay, okay, I have a problem, I have a seriously problem.” “You are just terrible today.” “Shh, do you hear that? It’s the sound of forgiveness.” “That’s the sound of people drowning, you idiot.” “Ah yes, the sound of forgiveness: screaming and then silence.”
“Shut your mouth for once.”
( x )
“What was that, filthy commoner? You wanna lose that tongue of yours?” Belphegor snapped angrily, the only indication towards his anger being the sudden stiffness to his body language, his usual grin becoming more violent as he ground his teeth together. The corners of his lips quirked every so often, before his usual laughter burst out from behind his grit teeth.
“Better yet, why don’t you shut that disgusting mouth of your’s? I’ll sew it shut tight for ya ~”
musxng
LIE until what you want to be true becomes true. LIE until you can’t remember what’s a lie and what isn’t. LIE until you aren’t lying any more.
//casually has muse injure, threaten & insult a bunch of people logs off now gnight memes
@mttx ( x )
“Ushishi ~ Is that so? Who decides what makes a prince better than another, ne? Tell me so I can show them just how good I am~”
Hozier sentence meme
lincolncambpell:
❛ Honey, please, try to love me. ❜
❛ I called your name ‘til the fever broke. ❜
❛ Don’t you ever tame your demons, but always keep them on a leash. ❜
❛ It looks ugly, but it’s clean. ❜
❛ Babe, there’s something tragic about you. ❜
❛ Innocence died screaming, honey, ask me I should know. ❜
❛ But I want it, it’s a crime that she’s not around most of the time. ❜
❛ Her fight and fury is fiery, oh but she loves like sleep to the freezing. ❜
❛ I prayed my mind be good to me. ❜
❛ With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean, she’s the angel of small death and the codeine scene. ❜
❛ It’s bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet. ❜
❛ So tired trying to see from behind the red in my eyes, no better version of me I could pretend to be tonight. ❜
❛ Would things be easier if there was a right way? Honey, there is no right way. ❜
❛ I fall in love just a little, oh a little bit every day with someone new. ❜
❛ My lover’s got humor, she’s the giggle at a funeral. ❜
❛ There’s an art to life’s distractions. ❜
❛ I raised a stone to end his pain. ❜
❛ When I was a child, I heard voices… Some would sing and some would scream. ❜
❛ Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done, I need to be youthfully felt 'cause, God, I never felt young. ❜
❛ We tried the world, good God, it wasn’t for us. ❜
❛ I turned and ran to save a life I didn’t have. ❜
❛ But my peace has always depended on all the ashes in my wake. ❜
❛ I wake at the first cringe of morning, and my heart’s already sinned. ❜
❛ Always a well dressed fraud, who wouldn’t spare the rod. Never for me. ❜
❛ I was born sick, but I love it. Command me to be well. ❜
❛ Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion, no more alone or myself could I be. ❜
❛ I clutched my life, and wished it kept. My dearest love, I’m not done yet. ❜
❛ No shortage of sordid, no protest from me. ❜
❛ I have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me. ❜
❛ Two corpses we were, two corpses I saw. ❜
❛ All that I’ve been taught, and every word I’ve got, is foreign to me. ❜
❛ I have never known hunger like these insects that feast on me. ❜
❛ You’ve done me wrong for a long, long time. But after all you’ve done I never changed my mind. ❜
❛ Honey, you know that’s my love bursting loud from inside. ❜
❛ I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife. ❜
❛ The purest expression of grief. ❜
❛ Lord, it’d be great to find a place we could escape sometime. ❜
❛ Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword. ❜
❛ I found something in the woods somewhere. ❜
❛ Babe, there’s something broken about this, but I might be hoping about this. ❜
Snarky RP-Starters
memeattic
“Now is not the time.”
“You’re not being helpful.”
“And you couldn’t mention that any earlier?”
“The only skill you have is that you know how to be in the way.”
“I know exactly what I’m doing.”
“At least I’m capable of admitting I’m wrong.”
“And it didn’t occur to you it might be important?”
“Thanks, you’re helpful. And five minutes late!”
“Shut your mouth for once.”
“Is thinking too much asked?”
“You better fix that right now!”
“For once in your life, use that thing inside your head. The one called ‘brain.’”
“Great, you’re just what I needed.”
“Oh, and you’re so great yourself?”
“If you hadn’t come, I would’ve managed just fine.”
“I need you like I need a hole in the head.”
Dig into my muse's life | headcanons
1: When did your muse lose their virginity?
2: Who was your muse's first kiss?
3: Which parent(or guardian) does your muse prefer?
4: Who are your muse's closest friends?
5: Does your muse have any phobias?
6: Which sibling is your muse closest to? If they have no siblings, which family member?
7: If your muse had the opportunity to turn into the opposite sex for a day, would they take it? If so, what would they do?
8: Who was your muse's first crush?
9: What is your muse's sexual preference?
10: Most problematic thing your muse has ever done?
11: How important is family to your muse?
12: What is your muse's happiest memory from their childhood?
13: What is your muse's saddest memory from their childhood?
14: What is your muse's deadly sin?
15: What would your muse say to their younger self if they could go back in time?
16: How does your muse see themselves in 5 years? What about 10?
17: How does your muse deal with their anger?
18: How does your muse feel about religion?
19: Is your muse more self loving or self loathing?
20: What is your muse's addiction?
moss agate
(meme.accepting)
(moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself)
I don’t think it’s any surprise when I say that Belphegor has a very high opinion of himself. He’s a battle genius – a crazy, apathetic, lazy, battle genius. Belphegor is a prince of an unknown country and he takes every chance to remind others that the crown he wears isn’t just for show. If Belphegor ever had a low opinion of himself, it would have been briefly as a child whenever he was bested by his brother. But that is highly unlikely, considering how focused he was on ending Ralsiel’s life.Belphegor doesn’t seem to think that there is anyone better than him out there. As far as he’s concerned, he’s the most important person in the world ~
☃
(meme.accepting)
The boy stood, eyes cast towards the sky as he simply enjoyed the quiet for a moment. So much yelling had filled the air previously, enough to make his ears hurt. He cared not that his royal clothes were splattered with red, nor did he mind the scent of death that lingered in the air. In fact, he enjoyed it, if the smile that had begun to stretch across his face meant anything.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the young prince turned his head slowly towards the approaching male. If he were in the right mind, it might have occurred to him how odd this scene looked. A child, bloody and bruised, with one arm jutting out of place in a sickening fashion. He stood in the middle of a maze of bodies: attackers, of course, who had picked a fight with him because he was small and frail looking. To the stranger, the scene was horrific and saddening, but to anyone who had been able to witness the brutalities that took place moments before, it was a horrific and terrifying scene. Belphegor, had, of course, taken on the ten or so bulky men by himself and came out with nothing more than some scratches and a broken arm.
“Ushishishi~” Belphegor chuckled, his smile wide despite the situation. Peering at the spikey haired boy behind thick bangs, Belpehor reached his good hand up to touch his own cheek, smearing some of the blood from his cut. Looking down as he took his hand away, the blonde seemed pleased.
“My royal blood is mixing with those of these commoners~ How disgusting!”
Belphegor looked at his sole spectator again, turning his body fully towards him. His broken arm shifted limply as he moved, earning a slight wince from the young prince.
“Hey, what’re you lookin’ at, you peasant? You wanna join the corpse party~?”
