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[cowplantrait]

Happy birthday, Timmy! He has gained the traits gloomy and emotional control.

[cowplantrait]

AHHHH I am so excited!!!!!

[cowplantrait]

Wedding Time!!! Prepare for big spam hehe (-:

[thatsgoodtelevision]

📺 @radioaf asked :: ❛ you? kill me? that's funny. ❜

Vox was, to say the least, put into a precarious situation. The words fell from his mouth before he had a chance to really think them through, eyes narrowing on the Radio Demon with distaste. While it was he who dared to threaten the other, was it truly wise for this old news to doubt him? After all, he was the fucking man, he was the one in charge around here. A frustrated breath escaped his mouth as neatened his coat and tie, pacing slowly towards the other.

“You come to me, uninvited, and expect me to show you mercy? To let you walk out of her unscathed?” The overlord laughed, stopping in front of Alastor with a wicked smile, a demeanor too calm even for him. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Al, you’ve got it all wrong.” A frustrated fist balled up beside him, claws digging into his palms. “This is my domain.”

And with that, he threw the first punch. What was he going to do, go back on his words? That was very unlike him, after all, but so was this blind rage he felt.

[thatsgoodtelevision]

💋 @lcftcult prompted :: Principles // Are there certain limits to what they do or don't do? Are there exemptions to their set principles? - For Velvette

As long as Velvette feels as though she is working towards her goals, there is nothing that can stop her. She’s very set and focused, willing to do whatever it may take to reach the holy grail at the end of her sights. Anything that she wants will always end up being hers before long… even if she finds out she didn’t really want it in the first place. Her pride and ego amount for most of who she is, and well, without it, she’s a hollow shell of self loathing and broken parts. That’s an image of herself that no one is allowed to see, and for the most part, died inside her long ago.

It’s hard to say that Velvette has any morals. Her heart was never in the right place, not from a young age, and that had a huge impact on the woman she became. Her whole life was about her image and who she was supposed to be, and in her mind, that’s who she is. A bitch who will say what’s on her mind and get the whole world behind her, no matter the impact it could have on others.

No one is truly safe from her and her path of treachery, for if she doesn’t judge you worth your salt, she could care less what happens to you in the end. Everything is for her own gain. The mask was worn and eventually, could never be taken off, affixed like a glorious crown of her grudge on life. She’s cold and empty, heart shriveled into a darkened paste that torments her in its own way.