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For being so nice and cute, copy this to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the GAME going and make others feel beautiful! (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
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demonhiro "I really like your wings, dude... They are so cool."
New to this
Rapunzel rolled her shoulders, getting used to the wings that were now a permanent addition to her back. Unfortunately for the girl, she was now a demon. Her mother had sacrificed her for eternal youth. The new demon took a deep breath through her nose. She needed to do something...bad. A smile spread across her face and she teleported to the nearest city. "Oh yes. This will be perfect." Her wings faded from view and she walked down the street. Time to cause trouble. demonhiro
{ demonhiro || cont. }
The prince was waiting in the throne room, sitting casually, one leg lifted and somewhat crossed over the other.
“Hiro, sit politely, we have a guest.” His aunt and sole caretaker admonished gently. He placed both feet on the floor and straightened up as the doors guards went to open the doors.
“She’s a princess from our neighboring kingdom.”
“The one we don’t like very much.”
“Hiro.”
The doors were opened and both royals turned to look at the girl entering.
You are here for a reason. Remind that, Rapunzel. You are princess. And princessess do what is best for their people.
Even if that ‘best’ includes visiting an arrogant, conceited prince which kingdom have made her people cry and suffer and sometimes even bury their own sons all because of the caprice of people like him.
She had to. It was her job.
“Her Royal Highness, Princess Rapunzel of Corona”
The voice called for her name and she entered the room with her hands hold in front of her and her eyes fixed in the ground until she was close enough to aim them to the man sitting in the throne.
“Your Highness” She greeted. Shortly, with no emotion. Bowing with the elegance she had been taught but maybe not the one she thought was needed in this moment.
((So I was bored and wanted to draw something with wings and ended up drawing Demro.... well... Anyway, I thought it would be nice to show it to you owo)) demonhiro
"We need to talk."
Say “We need to talk” and I’ll generate a starter for what our muses have to have a serious talkabout and/or confess: 36.Your muse wants to ask my muse out on a datedemonhiro
Honey smiled as she heard his voice, turning around to him. “We do?” She asked “What do we need to talk about?”
Hunters and Hunted (Demon Hunters AU RP w/ demonhiro)
demonhiro
continued from here
Time passed since Hiro and Tadashi decided to return to the cafe briefly before returning to their missions once more.
“Hiro, have you enchanted my sword?” Tadashi called out as he got out from under the car from performing daily maintenance.
You are my only friend | Closed
demonhiro
Ever since she was a little kid, no one ever wanted to stay clse to Honey. She never understood that. Maybe it wa her way too bubbly personality? Maybe the fact that sh did enjoy to explode things? Maybe she was just weird? But the girl never really bothered with that. She had her beloved stuffed bat.
It was very fluffy, all black. Hiro, she had named it. And the blonde used to carry them everywhere. Whenever the girl felt sad or afraid, she would hold him close to her, so she felt safe or happier.
One day, though, she was feeling so alone, since she had literally no one besides the little bat, that the blonde cried to her sleep, hugging the little suffed animal.
“I wish you were actually a living being, Hiro” She said beneath her breath, between a sniff and another, finally falling asleep. The other day, though, Honey found herself cuddling with a fluffy haired boy. The blonde widened her eyes and jumped out of the bed.
“Wh-who are you?!” She asked to him, a blush growing on her face.