#jawbones

[katarinanavane]

These jaws had some teeth missing, so I replaced them! These will be jewelry later, let me know if you want dibs on any in particular, or a custom one.

[bitebitesnap]

Once again we go into the hyperfixation. This time, with style

✦War is destruction on the horizon. Devastation wrought by hand and weapon, bearer of coming death-so he understands his strength better than anyone else. He may be able to crush boulders in his hands, but he won't ever hurt you. At least not willingly.

✦Regardless to all his self control, sometimes he loses patience badly. It's rare, for him to turn that rage to you, but he'd rather die than have you fear him. When or if his anger ever gets that bad he'll find ways to exert it anywhere but you.

✦As the horseman of War, he has the strongest understanding of anger and violence even outside of his own emotions. He knows what you may be angry for and why-better than even you may understand.

✦Because of that you won't ever get a real fight out of him. You can get angry all you want, he'll stifle his reaction best he can. He understands when he's made a mistake that upsets you, he'll admit to his faults plainly. He'll watch you throw your fit before speaking his peace.

✦Despite that he struggles with saying how much you mean to him. He's not the talkative type, as action is better suited to his needs. So he tries his best to make you feel wanted or at least welcome to his side whenever you please.

✦Not very keen on leaving you alone. Maybe it's the demon side of him wanting to keep you to himself that makes him follow you everywhere he can-unless you tell him no.

✦That armor stays on. Yes it's bulky, yes it gets in the way-its as much a part of him as Chaoseater, and there is little that can part him from it.

✦He won't ever admit that he worries about leaving you with the other humans. They may be your people but, he knows their worst sins come from sheer aggression-some deep part of him fears you'll get involved somehow and get hurt.

✦May not be one for banter but enjoys your voice. Hearing you speak out of complete trust in him makes his already scorching body somehow feel warmer.

✦Hesitated touching you with his gauntlet once he realized his attachment to you. It's not that he can't control his strength, so much as he's concerned it may make you feel oppressed in his grip.

✦Sleeps rarely but deeply. He's like a living furnace as he keeps one hand over your back, preferring you sleep either on top of him or next to him. You're not waking him up unless you break something next to him, then be prepared to have a moody somewhat panicking War when he finds you.

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Yeah you know I'm not done.

+NSFW extra+

✦The armor will come off when he's in the mood. Or, better yet, you can coax it off of him to convince him that you are.

✦Not so much slow as he is steady, but powerful. Every thrust will feel like he's going into your stomach no matter how slow he is. There's a lot of strength in those hips.

✦Many scars but not a lot that are more than a silver thread on his skin. His angel side helps keep them to a lesser degree so they don't inhibit his abilities.

✦Not super patient, but bites his tongue for you. He'll make himself wait until you are ready.

✦You can goad him into losing that patience. However, if you do, be warned you're not getting up until he's done. And you won't be walking until at least tomorrow.

✦Sensitive around his neck and ears as it;s always covered in that cowl. You'll get a surprise flush and gasp if you get bold enough to bite him there.

✦Large of course, hefty with girth and length. It's intimidating to look at and you kind of worry it might not fit at first. War might not be the most experienced in bed but he does well in learning to loosen you up to make it fit.

✦The entire time he wears an expression of intense focus to the point he almost looks angry. Hes not but is doing his best not to crush you.

✦Can be convinced to use his gauntlet to haul you up and use you like a fleshlight who said that-

✦Covers your whole body with his own to hide you away. This is his to see, his to make writhe and scream his name-no one will get even a glimpse so long as he lives.

✦Snarls at even the slightest noises when he's close to climax. He knows he'll be at his weakest for a few moments when he reaches it and refuses to let anything near you-nor will he stop.

✦Interruptions don't matter. You are his, whoever or whatever just came in can wait it's turn. He will keep fucking you full even if a demon walks in, his hand on Chaoseater while the other holds your hip to keep you from squirming away.

✦Cums hard, cums a lot. It will seep out of you like a tide. Hides his face in your neck to bask in your scent and warmth-if nobody is there to deal with.

✦Will later admit he should have stopped if someone had come in, as it's unbecoming of him to act like a beast over you.

✦If not, be prepared to have the full weight of a nephilim on you for a while-or at least a large sum of it. Even with him bracing himself up with his gauntlet you still feel like you're being crushed underneath Ruin's gait. He makes it up to you by letting the soft rumbling in his throat fill your ears.

✦Enjoys being doted on. Won't admit it though

[claypigeonpottery]

this trivet was inspired by Mother Medusa Creations’s bone jewellery

[ozzy-lot]

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[darlingdeadadornment]

www.DarlingDeadAdornment.com

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[jawbonesinc]

If God Were Real

If God were real, she’d pity your soul. It carries the marks and scars you’ve accumulated through your life. No matter how well you tried to heal, they always leave a stain that only she can see. Some have a blemish free soul; no immoral scars left behind. They go to what they call Heaven without a single regret. The others, are sent to the place down below. The place with blue fire and smoke. The place where the devil himself holds the keys. 

The devil is a unforgiving man they say. He rules with an iron fist in his kingdom. There are no tears or excuses down below. Everything is as it should be, as it was created to be. They say that God herself plans your destination before you are even born. She careful picks and chooses each battle you encounter throughout your short life. She never makes a single mistake. At least that is what the elders say. Everything is as it is destined to be. 

However, you were lost in the shuffle. A soul with no predetermined life. A soul lost and on their own. A soul with no destiny. You have encountered more hardships in your life than what the human soul can take. You have been beaten, bruised, and buried. Death is a complicated process but yours was more complex than the rest. While most view death as a vengeful, feared process, you viewed it as a blessing and a savior. You smiled on your way down below. Your skin being that of paper, your bones being that of dust. 

If God were real, she’d bless you with a destiny after all this time. And if the devil could cry, he’d weep as he held your tear stained face. 

[strixessabre]

Add another set of teeth to your being! 

I’m not even sure how the tag system works anymore SO I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCED! 

A cow jaw necklace is waiting for you coming from Mootilda, whom I also have up for grabs

( Strixes’ Sabre )

[sagefoxjewelry]