#demonicdilligence

[sweet-chimera]

demonicdiligence replied: ...I mean Aamon's gonna throw salt cause that somehow feels the most respectful.

"HISSSS--" SHE-- does not like the salt. Much less it being thrown at her.

[azure-seadragon]

@demonicdiligence​ asked:

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send ⚔ to walk in on my muse training

Solana huffed, blowing a lock of golden hair that had fallen out of its place away from her eyes. She bounced back and forth lightly on the balls of her feet, stance ready for combat as she stared down the dummy in front of her. In a quick motion, she twirls, slicing at the dummy with the knives held firmly in her hands, coupling it with a a kick once she’d landed. Her motions were calculated and fluid, a bit like a dance in its own right- though she wasn’t actually a dancer. Sliding backwards, one of her knives was quickly sheaved- replaced trowing knives she’d produced from seemingly nowhere, flicking them at the target with deadly aim, all except one which over shot into the wall. She swears under her breath, clearly annoyed as she straightens up. The Au’ra frowns, stowing her other weapon as she pauses to tighten the wrapping she currently had around her hands. Sure she was mainly practicing her dagger based combat, but she was also here to improve her unnamed attacks. It was only then she heard someone approach- whirling around on instinct with her dagger drawn and a serious expression in her eyes.

[qiedaji-blog]

@demonicdiligence

The balmy weather that had spread itself throughout Henan made for a pleasant day, unfortunately Daji found herself rather distracted from it. A perplexing feeling crept across her senses, giving her the impression that something truly strange had just appeared. 

Narrowing her eyes in focus, she tried to filter out the pedestrian masses in order to hone in upon the source of this strangeness. Inhuman beings no longer served as oddities, however this presence was utterly unfamiliar to her. After a moment she found herself staring down the likely cause, normal as he may look.

It wouldn’t do to be outright aggressive, so a curious, yet cautious approach would suit her needs. “Please pardon such a forward question, but you aren’t from here, are you?” 

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|| @demonicdiligence || Liked for a small thing ||

"Lad please do nae treat meh loike a documentary narrated by an old brittish man. Joost. Treat meh loike Honey. Yer friendly neighborhood monster who bakes and talks tae plants. Mmm kay? Ah'd understand if ye were human boot... ANYWAY. Have ye simply troied... enjoying having a new place tae visit? Ah promise tae neighbors are real friendly."

[sweet-chimera]

|| @demonicdiligence || liked for a starter ||

"Aamon, let meh know if ah'm being insensitive. Boot ye've shown interest in meh and me species, race, breed. Whoot have ye and whoot ever is going on wit' meh taxonomically. Boot ah doon't actually know mooch aboot ye loike woise. Are ye a demon? A singularity? Do ye have family?"

"Surely t'eres mer tae yer story t'en ant'ropologist." She wasn't particularly close to the creature. But seeing as he pops up more and more, it couldn't hurt to be on friendly terms with him?"

[sweet-chimera]

@demonicdiligence || liked for a short something

"Do ye get hunted wit pitch fork and torches tae when ye go places? Or is t'at joost a, doon't visit tae human Appalachia's t'ing?"

[azure-seadragon]

@demonicdiligence​ asked:

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?”

“uh..” Solana looks down at a dagger that’s currently sticking out of her leg for a long while in silence- possibly a little hazy, either from blood loss or adrenaline. “i dunno,mate, maybe abou’ a 5? it doesn’t not hurt but i’ve certainly had worse, aye?” She shrugs, continuing to just. stare at the injury and her bloodied hand as it hovers near the hilt.

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🗺️ @the-damned-and-divine

Send 🗺️and my muse will send your muse to a random muse + blog they know on some bs fetch quest so you have a reson to interact with new people

"If yer tryin' to foind infermation aboot loife amongst t'e surface and t'e livin' ye need to go on and foind a lad named Aamon Z... zeetan? Zygan? Ah ferget t'e blokes last name. Boot Aamon, he's a nosey wee feck who loikes studyin' people and t'ings and gettin' into places he's got no business being in."

"Boot, he's a demon loike ye and roight friendly. Doesn't really care aboot t'e whole evil t'ing. Wouldn't hurt a soul unless ye gave him a reason to. Go on and talk to him and if ye have any mer questions aboot humans or monsters, or cryptids, joost come on back here and talk to me afterwards."

|| QUEST: Go talk to @demonicdiligence and report back to Honey.