Oct 17, 2014
So earlier I had a conversation about hairclips with some friends, which also sparked a doodle I did of Ace with hairclips. What better way to follow up than to draw my friends' muses with 'em, and of course Floofbutt?
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So earlier I had a conversation about hairclips with some friends, which also sparked a doodle I did of Ace with hairclips. What better way to follow up than to draw my friends' muses with 'em, and of course Floofbutt?
kim im sorry, i have failed you. I tried looking for the texts with featherpants posts t I cannot find them ;A;
dereliquet replied to your post:omgim sry kim i only read through half the list...
list?????
of the meme thing XD
Oh! It's a tagged thing!
Tagged by: becausetheywereinlove
Name of your muse: Michael (Graceland, Lemieux, DeMuergos, or McGullicutty)
One picture you like best of your muse's faceclaim:
Two headcanons for your muse you've never told anyone:
1) Michael has always been a Sadist in some ways and a Masochist in other ways, but he's never let on that he gets off on worship. There are churches and prayers, and even whole islands that are for him. Litany's and medallions and murals and paintings. He really gets off on it. Especially when his name is evoked during exorcism.
2) Michael can't get off without a bit of pain though. His favorites are unholy objects and things. He likes getting a bit dirty.
Three things your muse loves doing in their free time:
Listening to music, watching humans, sexting demons.
Four people that your muse loves:
Lucifer, Raziel, Gabriel, the Winchesters. (all of the Winchesters, Sam included)
Three fond childhood memories:
First trip to Earth, teaching Castiel to fly with Lucifer, and *ahem* all the wicked things he and Lucifer got up to before the fall.
One thing they'd go through Heaven or Hell to save/change:
AHA. Ya'll can have 15.000 words on that subject when the Angelcest Big Bangs are posted, and this is spoiler enough as it is.
Tag a few people you'd like to do the same thing: lionessofthelord, swordofthehost, ichoosesam, deanthemonsterhunter, and dereliquet
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Put a ♪ in my ask box and I'll put my playlist on shuffle and make you a starter based on the next song that plays
The Reluctant Heroes - SnK OST
Huh... No way...
Solomon just...
It felt like the longest second in his life, watching another fellow comrade getting eaten by one of those hideous things. Creatures... Monsters known to them as Titans... But he can't believe it... Sitri thought this time, that this expedition...it would go well with their squad going back alive in the walls.
This never meant to happen...
Why...
The soldier quickly changed course back to where their fallen comrade was. It seems like no one bothered to even look back, but then, just that moment, Sitri crossed sight with one of their squad members, struck in shock like he was a short while ago.
" D a n t a l i o n ! "
Words felt like it scratched through his throat. Sitri stopped his gear near to the other, screaming, "What were you doing?! You were the one closest to him! You could have saved him! " He was so angry. He wanted someone to blame. "Why did you let him die?!" —Blood felt like rushing to his head, pumping through his veins like crazy. How could he... If the other just managed to save Solomon...
"Screw you! I'm getting him out of that thing!!"
Whether alive or not, Sitri is going to take that man back with them. He's not letting Solomon end up just like that.
☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed
☹ My muse is visiting your muse on their death bed
An empty light filtered into his room as dusk fell over the city. The window was open and cold air flew ever so freely in. Anyone else w An empty light filtered into his room as dusk fell over the city. The window was open and cold air flew ever so freely in. Anyone else would have been chilled to the bone, but Shinya felt none the colder as he lay on the bed. He was pale, and his breathing was slow and labored. Not that it mattered though. The MWPSB had long since taken him off of life support, they figured keeping him alive would be too much of a hassle. He was tired, so very tired His mind soon wandered to the inspector, the girl that had trusted and believed in him. But after all was said and done she wanted nothing to do with him now. Without a single goodbye, she left. And he could not do a damn thing about it. He had not a damn thing left to lose, and he hated it. All he could do was sit and wait as the life left him, as the warmth left his very body Just as his vision began to blur, the door opened with a creak. He found an ounce of strength to look at the form approaching him. Had he seen this man before? No, he couldn't have. The blurring of his vision made it impossible to make out the form in front of him. They said something. What was it they said? He couldn't tell. He soon felt something wash over him, as if time stopped. He couldn't even tell that at that moment, he took his final gasp.ould have been chilled to the bone, but Shinya felt none the colder as he lay on the bed. He was pale, and his breathing was slow and labored. Not that it mattered though. The MWPSB had long since taken him off of life support, they figured keeping him alive would be too much of a hassle. He was tired, so very tired. His mind soon wandered to the inspector, the girl that had trusted and believed in him. But after all was said and done she wanted nothing to do with him now. Without a single goodbye, she left. And he could not do a damn thing about it. He had not a damn thing left to lose, and he hated it. All he could do was sit and wait as the life left him, as the warmth left his very body Just as his vision began to blur, the door opened with a creak. He found an ounce of strength to look at the form approaching him. Had he seen this man before? No, he couldn't have. The blurring of his vision made it impossible to make out the form in front of him. They said something. What was it they said? He couldn't tell. He soon felt something wash over him, as if time stopped. He couldn't even tell that at that moment, he took his final gasp.
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♣ "So let me get this straight," he started, giving the other a sharp but calculating green glance. "I have absolutely no idea what you are talking about and I'm not exactly sure what you want me to do," Strange people seemed to appear one after the other these days and all he knew was that it meant trouble, in one way or another. "I'm sorry but either you'll have to repeat yourself or find someone else."
"...?" Stares at.