#demonsired

[wldbirds]

@demonsired​: [ text ] drunk me is a mess of knowledge ( for alice please ! )

[ text ] sure  [ text ] and would the-oh-so-knowledgeable drunk you like to share your location? or can you make it back on your own? 

[wiccanblood]

i mean technically thorn could make all her potions tastier she's just seeing if rae would actually drink it as is // @demonsired

[kalijhomentethi]

raven places a chaste kiss to akali's cheek as her hands push a wrapped box into her grasp . inside , a handmade tiger plush is concealed , knitted and filled with immeasurable affection . her heart swells in her chest . " happy birthday , my love . i'm grateful everyday that you've been born into this world , and that our paths have brought us to one another . "

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Akali’s cheeks light up in response to the kiss as she takes the gift. No, she’s not blushing. Definitely not. It’s just the lighting on her face. She’s not going to admit that having Raven with her on this day makes her stomach get filled with butterflies and her heart flutter like it would fly away any second and let her woman take it.

“You make it sound like I’m some sort of blessing, babe.” Although her words form some hint of disbelief, her tone is teasing, offering her partner a smile and a wink. “If anything, between you and me, my eyes are blessed just looking at you now.” She lifts the box at face level right before she finishes her sentence, pretending to refer to the present for a moment, before chuckling.

The box is lowered and she wraps an arm around Raven to lean up and give her a proper kiss. “Kidding. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. Thanks for being here.” She says with heartfelt honesty when she pulls away. See, she can be open about her feelings. It just takes her a while to make sense of all the fuzzy sensations in her gut and the millions of thoughts about Raven that run through her head.

Mushy stuff aside (for now), Akali turns her attention to the present that her girlfriend got her. For a split second, she’s tempted to shake it to try and guess what’s inside. But no. Raven’s waiting to see her reaction—and there were many times that the rapper got to be on the receiving end of the woman’s unamused stare because she messed with something that was definitely not supposed to be shaken or handled roughly.

Akali tries her best to preserve the smoothness of the wrapper as she opens it, but she still ends up ripping it slightly in some places. That’s okay though, because the content of the box is finally revealed.

A tiger plush.

Her expression then changes to resemble like she just saw a precious stray kitten that she wants to keep and persuade Raven to agree with her. “Aw,” she coos, carefully taking the tiger out of the box to hold it. It’s so soft. And cute. And fluffy. The meaning of the gift isn’t lost on Akali. It’s undeniably sweet. She’s so, so lucky to have Raven in her life.

“Babe...” She looks back at her partner as if she’s giving her puppy eyes. “Did you make this? For me?” Don’t cry, don’t cry— God, something about the tiger plush makes her heart feel like it’s ten sizes bigger than usual. The effort that her partner put into this is what makes the tiger all the more special.

“I hope this doesn’t mean your nickname for me is actually for this li’l guy.” One last joke before she becomes a tad bit too emotional to continue. Only Akali can be Raven’s little tiger. Arms are thrown around her woman to pull her into a kiss, which turns into a second kiss, and a third. Wordless affection to convey what’s seen in her eyes when she looks at her significant other, when she intertwines their fingers together, when she erases the distance between them. I love you. I love you, I love you.

[grimgrinnr]

}EMOJI MUN... MUNOJI... NO{

@demonsired​ said: 😙 - what was the first character you ever rolplayed as?

I cannot believe that tonight I am continuing to expose myself by admitting that Sonic the fucking Hedgehog is one of my oldest Tumbler muses amongst many others

[krupnick]

🚼 omfg i love this meme

send me a 🚼 and a ship I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like // @demonsired​

Jezebel Krupnick, or J.K. as she writes down on anything official! She takes.. very strongly after Raven, leading to her being quite the dark & magical kiddo. She prefers to wear a mask too, a very odd animal mask with blacked out eyes, and she’s very self-conscious without it. But like both her mothers, she takes nothing from no one and can be quite intimidating with her stoic but anger-radiating disposition. Does pretty well in spooking people off on her own.

Both Jess & Raven need to keep an eye on her, too - Disney Villains like Maleficent and the Evil Queen have glanced her way in a, “one of us” sort of fashion. There is definitely drama in the future! / picrew

[lostinyourfacade]

shamelessly slides my url into your dms !! if you're still accepting uwu

[ ♛ ] send me a url and i'll tell you the following;

my opinion on;

character in general: Raven is literally my favorite titan.  how they play them: So well! They capture her character so well and add to her character with some amazing headcanons! the mun: I love them your honor!

do i;

follow them: yes! rp with them: yes! want to rp with them: yes! ship their character with mine: yes!

what is my;

overall opinion: Truly an amazing raven rper!

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty.

[littledemondarling-a]

Nonverbal RP Starters

@demonsired​ said:  🛌 uwu !!

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

Niffty blinked blearily when she felt an added weight to her bed. Still half-asleep, she letting out a soft yawn, sluggishly rolling over a bit to see who had joined her in her bed. The maid let herself relax once she realized it was just Raven. However her brow did furrow a bit in concern.

“Raven?” Niffty asked, still a little bewildered. “Is everything okay?”

[thebasketcasebabe]

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@demonsired

Allison wandered the halls of the old bed and breakfast, running her hand along the wall as she went. The faded wallpaper had probably been pretty at once point, but now it was dull and peeling at the edges, so dry that parts of it cracked when she poked at it. Finding the living room she walked in to the middle of the room and slowly turned to take it all in, the dust covered furniture and the old fashioned decorations, the absolute time capsule of a place once loved and now totally abandoned.  

Making her way over to the fireplace, she picked up a tobacco pipe displayed on the mantle place and plopped down in one of the overstuffed chairs, wiping her new find clean on her shirt. 

It hadn’t been hard to break into the place, a cracked basement window letting her squeeze in and find her way upstairs to the rest of the house, an old American foursquare from the 20s that been converted into a bed and breakfast and closed down just a few decades later when the old couple that ran the place up and died in a tragic accident. Now it stood sad and abandoned, falling apart and surrounded by the kind of rumors that meant Allison hadn’t been able to keep herself away. At least not before seeing for herself if they were real.