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[petervincentmasterofdarkness]

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The room darkened considerably 

"Well well well…what do we have here? An angel of the lord…no…No a fallen angel of the Lord… it is my lucky day now, isn’t it?” 

[the-forgotten-believer-blog]

Two (2) Came To Your Shop

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[⚛]►— Pravda looked up from whipping off the counters, watching the two new comers. "Welcome. How can I be of assistance this evening?" Pravda asked them, looking them over wearily, finishing his whipping and going to sorting and restocking the things on his shelves, waiting for either of them to reply.

[theforgotten-soul]

Five came to visit

Hiroko peeked out of the change room door when she had heard something. "Hello?" She was used to people coming through the school at this point, but none had gotten this far without her help or else they'd be hurt.

[thefearlingbitch]

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He grinned and lightly rubbing the inside of her thighs teasingly.

"Why don’t we see then?"

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she shivered, the hand holding the marker shaking. "yes, master. i think it would be a good idea to put myself to the test~"

[tooth-the-memory-keeper]

cirque du freak AU (closed with fearmakeseverythingsweeter)

Toothiana had been travelling with this circus for many years now. she had almost the same story as the others. she was born drastically different, and her parents gave her away. her body was covered in feathers from head to toe, save for her face and hands. she also had a pair of wings, dragonfly-esque in their structure. she had bounced from home to home, understanding families that would take her, or anybody who was lonely enough to accept a freak into their home. 

as she got older, she a weathered flyer, stating that a traveling freak show was in town. she covered herself with a trenchcoat and hat to see the show, and was amazed by what she found. these people here were just as different as she was? she met the ringmaster after the show, and told him her predicament. he was kind, and obviously very wise. after working among the other "freaks" for while, she eventually got her own part of the show. her jewel-tone feathers and lovely voice had eventually coined her the stage name "Songbird", which she wore with pride. a few years after she joined however, the old ringmaster died, and another was chosen to take his place. she warmed up to him immediately. after all, any friend of the ringmaster's must be able to be trusted, right?

at the present moment, Tooth sat in front of a mirror, smoothing her feathers and preparing for the show. it normally didn't take too long for her to get ready, as she did't like wearing clothes, not that she needed them, what with the feathers. she donned a simple silver circlet across her forehead, and had applied a small amount of blush to give herself some color. nodding satisfied with her appearance,her wings kicked into gear she she flew out of her "dressing room" making for the backstage area. she landed beside the ringmaster, watching as the current act was performed. "so, what did i miss?" she asked quietly, smiling.

[twinkle-twinklelittleguardi-blog]

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Twinkle curiously flew in "Hello?" 

[motherovernature]

Wary is the Wise Person | FearMakesEverythingSweeter

It was a night where the skies were purely black, an endless darkness with no stars or moon to shine down upon the trees, the houses or the faces of that which would look up. They were met with drops of rain though, a large storm grew in the night and appeared out of practically nowhere.

The thunder shaking windows, lightning lighting up the trees, the wind howling through the raindrops as they fell down, down, down.

After the storms creation the one who crafted such a beauty sat outside of it's range, perched in a tree and content.

Garbed in the appearance of her storm clouds, Mother Nature watched with keen silver eyes as the storm executed it's purpose. The nature around was drinking in the water, drinking it deeply with much gusto. The humans reserved their water, saving it for themselves and not granting enough to the grounds they lived on.

It was with a mild pleasure that thunderstorms came here often. They were strong enough to make even the adults cringe and worry.

She snorted and reclined back, the night was still fairly young and the storm would rage for some time now.

[mischiefandnightmares]

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·         Fey was perched on a tree, resting after a long day of causing mischief and havoc. It was a cool night and the cold air made her pixie like wing twitch. The sprite let out a sight before looking up to the night sky, for some reason star gazing always seemed to calm her down. But her attention was drawn to something on the ground below.