#im-satan-somewhere

[saved-your-sorry-ass]

"Do you like bacon? Wanna strip?" -Riley

“Uhh..... who doesnt like bacon?” 

[abxaquilone-archive-blog]

The moment he realized that there was someone else in the library it was already too late to escape the awkwardness of the situation. Fresh warm blood, it was the only thing that could make him forget about everything. Best taste ever. Sensations, impossible to describe. Renewal of each cell of his body. Primal, animal act, he enjoyed like a newborn baby enjoyed the mother’s milk. The reason why when he needed blood he preferred the hunt instead of some blood bank robbery. He wasn’t afraid to kill. However, this time it wasn’t a hunt. The man pissed him off, pushed the wrong buttons. Really, he should know better, but he didn’t and got... what he got. Lips, chin and hands covered in dark thickening liquid, the nameless raised his head and looked at the incomer. Red handed, nothing to say. “I wasn’t going to kill him, he shot me first.” His left shoulder burned where the shotgun shot tore away the piece of his flesh, the sleeves of his shirt and jacket in that spot were ruined and soaked with his own blood. Soon, he knew, the wound was going to heal and vanish like it never was there, but it was. But what pushed him over the edge wasn’t the attack, it was what the human told him and who he talked about. He sat there, on the floor, next to the corpse, didn’t try to run or lash at the other. He wasn’t angry anymore and didn’t want to leave more dead bodies, so he just waited for the new character to say or do something.

@im-satan-somewhere

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im-satan-somewhere ответил(a) на ваш пост “// *sees @im-satan-somewhere online* *loud pterodactyl screech* You’re...”

AAAHHHHH YESSSSSS I miss rping with you so much ;A;

We can try my nameless guy, if you want. Anyway any of my muses are always ready to interact with yours! <333

[saved-your-sorry-ass]

"I lost my teddy bear, will you sleep with me instead?" -Riley

“Define ‘sleep with’..... “ 

[xxprinceofdornexx]

"Well aren'tcha a handsome one."-Anael

“The same could be said for you~”

[thesamevicvega-archive]

@im-satan-somewhere

“ So, you’re saying, somewhere in this mountains the enchanted   hoard is buried, and I’m practically sitting on it? Is the door to   Narnia next to it? Because I found Dorothy’s silver shoes, but   they’re too little for me to get the hell out of this place. ”

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Home, sweet home? || closed with im-satan-somewhere

          Years passed before Cath decided that they are ready to go down to Hell again and watch with their own eyes how it changed or was changed with times. Memories about being casted out and imprisoned were still painful, the creature doubted that this pain could be healed at all, but that irrational fear abated and turned into unpleasant itching somewhere in their depths next to their eternal hunger.           It didn’t take them long to find gates of the Inferno and step through it. They were a demon after all, the first of all them, created by Hell itself. Nothing could stop them from entering the place and walking it through, if they wanted to do this.           Halting in the middle of a stone steps, they looked around. Yes, what they saw now was very far from their childhood memories. The figure appeared at the bottom of the stair, and the creature waved slightly. They barely cared, if the stranger was friendly or hostile.

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[thesamevicvega-archive]

// Literally sobbing from how cute Jaz and Riley are.