Ah? Someone new’s come. “No one comes to this island, did your ship get lost out on sea?”
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@rainingmuses
Ah? Someone new’s come. “No one comes to this island, did your ship get lost out on sea?”
Yo peeps anyone want a starter? Hit the like, or shoot me a message. Let me know if there’s a specific muse, too, that you wanna have a go with
Rain’s Favorites
Some quick stuff about some of my favorite muses
Death. Look, he’s the grim reaper, the physical manifestation of the inevitabile demise of all living beings. He looks intimidating but he’s a sweetheart who has mad respect for living beings, for humans who can accomplish so much and find so much happiness with such a short lifespan. He loves the living, he’s compassionate, he tries to comfort the dead and to help them on their transition to the afterlife. He’s just an all around good guy.
Samael. An Archangel and a baby. Though he’s over 2000 years, he’s physically 12 and is still a baby. A murderous baby who’s killed more people than one can count because they fell to his manipulations. An absolute mommy’s boy who will do what his mom says like a loyal puppy, but also a sociopath with some yandere tendencies. 10/10 good at putting on the ‘sweet and kind child’ facade.
Sachiko. One of my first muses. Dead baby, very murderous and psychotic baby. Rules the school. Look, she’s crazy and murderous and has a valid reason for both. Don’t get to rp her much because the #horror theme following her, but hey, I love this ghost.
@duplicangel
Points at his fellow Samael.
“Who are you?”
Death’s human form was carefully created via magic. It allows him to feel things his true body cannot, such as pain, heat and cold. He can be blinded, he can be cut and bleed and be hurt. This form, though weak and fragile, allows him to get a glimpse of what it is like to be human. And that is something Death values greatly.
“Well this is interesting. You’re supposed to be freshly deceased, and yet you are standing before me living. How queer.”
“Please...please tell me that... that everything about the Library of Alexandria is a joke. A really, really bad joke and that people didn’t actually burn down a building of immense knowledge and history.”
Look at this baby angel boy. Totally wouldn’t expect an innocent looking kid to manipulate mere mortals into sinning and then killing them for the sins he gets them commit.
“This is the worst business trip ever.” Says the boy who looks far to young to be on a ‘business trip’, about said business trip that essentially entailed stalking Ente Islan demons and heroes in Japan.
entean-runaways:
“The food, I will agree, is exquisite! The escargots are just to die for! And then there’s this restaurant that serves the most delicious cooked salmon!” Mephistopheles hummed as he spoke. “I’m not much for games, but I’m sure they must be something to have your attention.”
“What the Hell, man? You’re out here eating escargots?!” And there he was, jumping to his feet, feeling amazement and jealousy in equal measures. “Aren’t those supposed to be pricey? How are you out there eating something fancy like that?”
spectralsonata:
Lore takes her times reading the whiteboard before replying.
“Oh okay. I just want to make sure you can be alright at this time of day. It can be dangerous.”
She nodded, fidgeting a little when Lore mentioned it being dangerous. She wasn’t... good with danger. But she felt reasonably confident in her ability to run.
“I think I should be okay,” Pippa wrote, and then hesitated a moment before adding on. “I’m Pippa. Thank you for worrying about me.”
yesodfragment:
Alas Ramus was confused. Had she done something wrong? She always saw Lucifer pressing the buttons on this laptop, so that was how you were supposed to use it, right? Did she not press the right buttons?
“But I wanna play with it!” She said, trying to reach for the computer once more. Which was easier said than done, considering Lucifer was still holding onto her hands
He tried to stay strong, really, he did. But, maybe being on Earth was making him softer than he realized because he didn’t have it in him to keep her from his laptop, no matter how much he valued the device.
Or, maybe it was because he was afraid that if she started crying, then he’d face the full wrath of the Satan Jacobs once more. Both were fairly likely.
“Okay, okay. How about I find you a game to play on here, then?” he offered, letting go of her hands to open up a search engine on the laptop. “Would that work for you? It’d be more fun than what you were just doing.”
She grabs Lucifer by the neck, lifts him into the air. And then unceremoniously chokeslams him through the nearest table.
“You really thought it’d be that easy this time? Think again.” Look who’s got a taser. Look who’s using a taser.
yesodfragment:
She had to think about that for a second. She had never really been left alone with Lucifer, so she had never put much thought into what she wanted to do with him.
Eventually, however, she seemed to decide on something. Toddling over to the purple-haired boy’s area, she crawled onto his lap, and looked at his laptop.
“I wanna play on the ‘puter.” She didn’t even wait for Lucifer’s permission before she began smacking keys on the laptop at random with her tiny hands.
“H-Hey! Wait!”
Sure enough when she started keyboard smashing, tabs started shutting down, pop-ups started popping up. It was a technological nightmare.
He quickly and carefully snatched her hands into his own, trying to keep them off the keyboards while trying not to hurt her as he did some quick damage control. Good, nothing accidentally bought. Nothing accidentally posted. No keys broken by toddler strength. No harm done.
“You can’t start messing with it like that. No way the others will let me replace it if something breaks.”
@yesodfragment
“Looks like it’s just the two of us today for now. Anything in particular you want to do until Maou gets back?”
“Anyone have those days where you’ve just woken up after being dead for thousands of years, the humans your wife experimented on that you tried to save have become a bustling demonic race that have waged war on humanity, and your wife has apparently made herself out to be a God for the duration of your time absent from the land of the living?
“No? Just me? Well then...”
@rainingmuses
“Oh, don’t you fret about that, my dear Blackbird. Unlike you, I’ve bad hard at work doing something worth while. Now, come, tell me what you’ve been up to since you faked your death. How’s life among the humans been treating you?”
“Don’t call me that.” He’s tempted to just up and call Maou, let him deal with this, but decides against it. “It is what it is. They’ve got games, internet, online shopping. That’s pretty cool. There’s a lot of great foods. It’s not that bad.”