#etedis

[hxntr-a]

oh you won't live past 30? rip to you but im different

[16forms-a]

muzan: so the next step in my plans ...

doma & kokushibou in the bg: *beating the shit out of each other and getting blood everywhere*

muzan, getting the bat: i am so sick right now

[chuuym]

@etedis​ :  did you know that horses kill for sport? just a thought i had

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“ no fucking shit . who do you think taught her that , eh ? ”

with the firmness he held his stoic expression , it was difficult to tell whether he were JOKING or not. . .

“ ─── did you know horses teeth take up more room in their head than their brain. ”

[16forms-a]

omg haha youre looking at me with all 6 of your eyes are you flirting with me?

❛   why would i flirt with you, you’re ugly.   ❜

[wargod-archive]

“ You’re being naughty~ ”    Their croon conducted heat, simmering sugar in their sucrose tone nauseatingly sweet. Difficult to tell if they were teasing, sarcastic, or genuine, an enigma of a statement. Still, they continued on with that horrible demeanor. “ Do you ever think before you act? ”       @etedis

[16forms-a]

→  @etedis asked : [ GROOM ] your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc .  ↪   damn, douma u testin’ it.

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐍𝐎 𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐀 how to deal with their boredom, in some cases, douma would try to entertain himself with the endless sound of his voice. to the painfully obvious pestering and garners for attention, many times from the other upper moons, and sadly, now it was kokushibou’s turn to be subjected to the man’s desire for amusement. but silent as ever, kokushibou remained as he seated himself on the tatami mat but the tugs and playful twirls in the long red - highlighted locks of his hair continued to tug on his patience.

❛   what .... do you want, douma.   ❜   his voice is low and rumbles in his chest as he continued to remain still. but it seems that the other would only answer something not far off from his boredom which isn’t so out there.    ❛   i would suggest you rethink ... your manner of sating your need for entertainment somewhere else ...   ❜

[16forms-a]

hey hey make ur eyes go in different directions

staying seated as douma continued to invade his personal space, from closed eyes he opened them. all six eyes staring at the other demon before his question came about. with his main set of eyes rolling and returning to their once closed state, his other four eyes humored him. all of them eventually moving to look off into four separate directions,   ❛    now go back to your mission, douma.   ❜

[cureher]

m!a you *coconut thunk*