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[heavenlydepraved]

Closed Rp

@http-anti, Sorry if it’s a little wonky, English isn’t my first language

Chase took a deep breath, making sure to suck in from his stomach as he leaned back over his stool, looking over through the peek in his curtains since it was his only light source. He shifted through his poses as he heard his camera go off, holding his breath like he was underwater so he wouldn't fuck up how photogenic his pictures were. He finally let out a breath when he heard his camera stop taking pictures, wrapping the cloth/toga thing around himself to cover up while he grabbed his camera to go through the shots. Now all he needed to do was a shit ton of candid photos of his bare ass and he'd be golden. Oh, the things you do to fill a portfolio.

[antiocalypse]

Bad Timing (Closed)

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Dark was sitting in his office chair, his head resting on his palm as he lazily read over some paperwork. He wasn’t retaining much, however, or getting anything done, half asleep as he mostly just pretended to be busy so he would’t get in trouble. He hadn’t slept well the last few nights due to this strange feeling of restlessness that had seemed to only worsen as the days passed, but he had ignored the feeling altogether...as well as the calendar.

Dark’s eyes snap open as soon as he begins to feel a sharp pan originating in his core, his face immediately turning as pale as a sheet. “N-No...” he mumbles to himself. The feeling was unmistakable despite Dark having newly been turned, and a quick glance at the calendar confirms the werewolf’s suspicions. 

He tries not to cry out in pain as the feeling intensifies and spreads throughout his body, and Dark clutches his stomach as he races to the bathroom, locking himself in a stall before he gets out his phone and calls the only person he could think of that might be able to help. He dials the number and holds the phone to his ear shakily, hardly able to breathe or focus on anything as his transition began to take place in the middle of the busy office. 

“S-Star...I r-really need your h-help...” he squeaks into the phone when she picks up, hardly audible although something definitely sounded off. Dark sounded like he was in danger.

[little-alley-cat]

Beauty and the Beast: Riley and Star ((closed)).

@http-anti

Once upon a time, in a far away land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. Although he had everything his heart desired, the prince was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.

One winter’s night, an old beggar woman came to the castle and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter storm.

Repulsed by her haggard appearance, the prince sneered at the gift and turned the old woman away. But, she warned him not to be deceived by appearances; for beauty is found within. And when he dismissed her again, the old woman’s outward appearance melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress.

The prince tried to apologize, but it wa too late. For she had seen that there was no love in his heart, and as punishment she transformed him into a hideous beast and placed a powerful spell on the castle and all who lived there.

Ashamed of his monstrous form, the beast concealed himself inside his castle with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world.

The rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose. Which would bloom until his twenty-first year. If he could learn to love another and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, then the spell would be broken.

If not, he would be doomed to remain a beast for all time. As the years passed, the beast fell into dispair and lost all hope. For who could ever learn to love a beast?

[belcvedsouls]

Dark was... Torn, if he was honest. After confessing his feelings to Mark, many things dawned on the demon that scared him more than he was willing to admit. For starters, Mark only saw him as a friend and was now aware that the demon had feelings for him. Second, he was being openly vulnerable to another person for the first time. Lastly, he was a broken, horrendous creature who threw himself hopelessly onto Mark. These thoughts were what caused Dark to sit alone at home, drowning in himself.

Mark was healing.

Slowly but surely.

He wasn't sure if he was ready for a relationship yet, or if he wanted to stay alone for awhile.

One thing was for certain, he definitely liked Dark.

He got weird feelings around him and he was pretty sure it was love, or a crush but it seemed...strange.

Loving your demon counterpart wasn't very looked upon. He didn't care.

Mark was currently mute, he walked down the hallway and stopped in front of Dark's room, hesitantly poking his head in.

He wondered if he was feeling okay..

[thedarkdemonhimself]

Sav had showed up in Dark's void rather secretively. She was silent, ending up where his piano was. Maybe Dark was elsewhere, she didn't know. Sav sat down on the bench, her fingers gliding over the keys before she gently pressed down on one, the soft sound resonating around her.

Dark glances up from his work as he hears the piano note. He stands and quietly makes his way to the piano room. He smiles softly when he realizes who is there. He decides not to make his presence known yet, he wanted to watch.

[fcrthelcvecfaliens]

Six Feet Under The Stars - All Time Low For: @http-anti

—— “We can kick it here for hours and just mouth off about the world and how we know it’s going straight to hell,” Amy joked softly, patting the spot in the sand next to her. It wasn’t uncommon to catch her on the shore at night, especially under a full moon when everything could be seen. “You kinda look like you need it.”

[iammosias]

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Mosias glided the halls, searching for their new Beast. It was exciting, if they were being honest. And they had done a good thing for the pup, which made Mosias happy in a way.

Rounding the corner, they bumped into someone who was most certainly not their Beast. Quite the opposite in fact, Mosias had bumped into the “Great Master Hoxfart” himself.

Or rather, Hoxmarch had walked right through them, which kinda pissed them off.

With a growl, Mosias shoved Hoxmarch against a wall with a “Wa̧͞t́͝c̶͠h̸͠ ̧i̛̕t͢.̶ “ before shouldering past to continue on their way.

[glitchdoctorbean-blog]

Anti was... Lonely. He wanted someone to hang with but all the egos hated him and he wasn't exactly popular for the right reasons in Hell. However, there was one ego who didn't exact hate him yet.... Chase. The demon decided to pay him a little visit, playing the only way he knew how to; scaring the shit out of him. ((Hope this is okay ;-;))

Chase was recording a new video for his channel. It was a vlog rather than the usual trickshots, the male speaking about some new opportunities that had been presented to him. When the recording seemed to have issues, he frowned and paused it to see what was wrong. He computer soon started glitching, Chase jumping back as it intensified. His eyes were wide with panic, not sure as to what was going on.