#demonic faq

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Mae!! (name thing?? do my name??)

(it’s 3 in the morning and I’m in a bad way so if u hate it I’ll redo it another day)

Dew on bluegrass. Running through the valley to the sound of Spanish guitar music, thrumming in your core. Scratches on your legs and grass stains. Breathless laughter and perspiration. Cold humidity, the stickiness before rainfall. Cuddling together despite it. Nuzzling, sweet, brief. Listening to the rhythm of the storm while warming by the fire. A thunderous roar makes you feel safe. The black sky is protecting you tonight.

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kelly!

Cherries... mixed berries in a bowl. A stern refusal to make punch, no alcohol please. Seltzer water is acceptable in moderation. Braided hair, medium blonde. Flowers and bees. Green shoes, white sundress. Key lime pie. Laughter, light and twinkling. Holding onto a sun hat as you run along, shy. Wooden swing. Rococo.

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Shefali?

White curls, long hair, shaved off near a waterfall. Thick foliage, warm, humid weather. Bright sun, loud birdcall. Soft touch, featherlight, fingers drawing up the nape of the neck. Shuddering sigh. Calm.

Soft, sweet mango. Juice dripping down chin. Sticky. Wash off with ocean water. Swim, schools of fishes dancing around. Warm, dark skin. White-toothed smile. Hearty, ringing laugh. Innocence, heavy breathing. Embracing. Joy. 

Dancing in firelight. Kicking up sand. Sweat. Cool breeze. Falling asleep to starlight.

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Morrigan

Dark hair in a tight ponytail. Harsh orders, strong tone of voice. Eternal frown. Tight uniform, hot in the late afternoon, but will never take it off.

Sigh, evening. Gentle, languid. Ease. Warmth. Softness. Finally unbuttoning the stress of the day. Rest for a weary heart. A small kiss, on the forehead, reassurance. You’re allowed to relax too, you know? I know.

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Philippe!

Cotton candy! Immediate thought was pink and blue cotton candy. Denim overalls. Scraped knees. Passionfruit Iced Tea. Ascot, cool wind, riding a bicycle. Dancing under sunset. Brown, warm, something that feels like home.

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Can I do another one? Can you do the name Wyrom? :o

give me thousands of these tbh this is the most fun

Antique wagon wheel. Dusty nights. Desert, then a river. Bathing in cold water, silver fish. White batiste dress sticking to wet flesh. A curl of hair, dark. A smirk, playful. 

Barefeet tapping on tile, sifting through sand. Panting.

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Darcy

Purple and green immediately. Soft blobs of navy, rough texture, turns into a peacoat with a black silk lining. Rain, like a windless rain that isn’t a downpour but really gives off that strong petrichor scent. A crow? I think. More like a crow’s call heard in pine trees.