#madexplosion

[greydernon]

The petite soldier had simply been roaming through the halls when some massive asshole bumped into them. Due to the other's height, it wasn't exactly surprising, but it still slightly irritated the soldier. They turned around on their toes and smiled up at the stranger. "Hello, mon ami! May I help you?" - madexplosion to the new demon bastard

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“Ôte toi de mon chemin.” Aurèlien mumbled as he pushed passed the small soldier. He didn’t have time to be getting involved with them and he wasn’t about to stop looking for his ex-fiance. That was until he realized, he had no idea where to find him.

“Merde…” He mumbled, trying to think of a plan. He turned back to the smaller soldier, a smile over coming him. “Say, sweetheart, you wouldn’t happen to know where I could find a person ‘bout this tall, black hair, kind of a pretty face?” He gestured Xan’s height as well as the shape of his hair with his hands, hoping the other could be of some use to him.

“It would be really helpful if you could tell me~” He leaned down to Mads’ height, a small wink accompanying his wide smirk.

[greydernon]

✧ - madexplosion

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

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✧I would kill you.✧ I would physically hurt you.✧ I would attack you unprovoked.✧ I would manipulate you.✧ I dislike you.✧ You annoy me.✧ You scare me.✧ You intimidate me.✧ I hope I intimidate you.✧ I pity you.✧ You disgust me.✧ I hate you.✧ I’m indifferent toward you.✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you.✧  I’m unsure what to think of you.✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you.✧ You are my friend.✧ You are my best friend.✧ You are my mentor.✧ I look up to you.✧ I respect you.✧ You are my hero.✧ You inspire me.✧ You are my enemy.✧ You make me happy.✧ I want to protect you.✧ I would fight by your side.✧ I consider you an equal.✧ I think you are beneath me.✧ I think you are above me.✧ I would lie for you.✧ I would lie to you.✧ I would sleep with you.✧ I would sleep by your side.✧ I would hug you.✧ I would kiss you.✧ You are family to me.✧ I would die for you.✧ I would kill for you.✧ I would trust you with my life.✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging.✧ I would trust you with a secret.✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret.✧ I love you (platonically).✧ I love you (romantically).

[greydernon]

It had been a casual visit. That was the plan. The petite bomber had no expected to see the good ol doctor with a fish tail and on the floor. It was a surprise to say the least, but it put a smile on their fast. "Ohmygoshthatlooksso COOL!!" - madexplosion

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Xaphan jumped, if only because he couldn’t immediately tell who was talking. After registering that it was Mads’ voice, he calmed, attempting to look in their general direction.

“I wouldn’t say that, my dear. Then again today couldn’t get any worse.” The doctor seemed to have given up at this point. He flopped back onto the floor, laying lying on his back with resignation. “What did I do to deserve this?”

He knew he fully well deserved it after everything he’s done.

[greydernon]

cerise - madexplosion

Send me a color and I’ll write a drabble with our muses with that color as the theme.

((I’m making this happy dammit and you can’t stop me. @madexplosion we are going to be happy Virus. I think it’s kind of happy: Hellraiser wins this round))

((Also still taking these, I love these so pls request more my friends.))

It was Mads’ birthday. Or, well, at least this is the dayAbbadon designated to be so. He didn’t know much about the bomber, as they didnot let anyone know too much about them. Xaphan could respect that, in a weirdway. Perhaps it was because they were similar in that regard. But, one thingwas certain: Abbadon loved Mads, like his own child.

It happened in such a short time as well, it frightened him,but here he was, putting together some sort of birthday surprise for the petitebomber. Abbadon was never one for buying gifts, so of course, he was makingone.

But what do you makesuch a mysterious young person? Xaphan didn’t know. He was never one forbirthdays, not even knowing if he had one himself, but he was going to try forthem.

After a while of thought, he settled on a song. Music wasindefinite, especially because Xaphan would always remember how to play it. Hesettled on the melodica, deciding it to be the best for the situation, and theonly other instrument he carried at the moment was his violin, but that wasn’tfitting enough for the bomber.

He tapped on the keys, slowly working out a melody. Withinan hour or so, he had made and memorized a small little song that he could playfor Mads. The song was sweet, soft and reminded him somewhat of the color pink? No, no, Cherise was a much better color.

With the song done, Xaphan was more than ready to show hissmall friend. So he rushed off, melodica in hand, excited to show them, excitedto be around them, even. Xaphan was justhappy to be able to be a part of their life.

[greydernon]

🎵 - madexplosion :3

((Dude I have so many for this little bomber, you have no idea.So many are bitter af tho hahaha @madexplosion ))

Send “🎵” for a song(s) that reminds me of our muses!

“I thought of angelsChoking on their halosGet them drunk on rose waterSee how dirty I can get themPulling out their fragile teethAnd clip their tiny wings

Anything you say can and will be held against youSo only say my nameIt will be held against youAnything you say can and will be held against youSo only say my nameIf heaven’s grief brings hell’s rainThen I’d trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday(I know I’m bad news)For just one yesterday(I saved it all for you)Oh, I want to teach you a lesson in the worst kind of wayStill I’d trade all my tomorrows for just one yesterday(I know I’m bad news)For just one yesterday(I saved it all for you)For just one yesterday”

[greydernon]

🏮 - madexplosion

🏮 - Tell me how you would kill my muse 

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“I-I don’t want to kill Mads!” He looks genuinely shocked. This is long before Mads did their terrible deeds. “That poor child doesn’t deserve such violence. But, I guess if I was to kill them, I would do so like any other human.”

“Hit anyone with enough shots and knives, and they will go down.”

[greydernon]

"Aaaaa so you're so cute I could just eat you up and snuggle you all day long!!!" The bomber then picks up the plush doctor and twirls around many times - madexplosion

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The doctor had not been expecting to see anyone, especially since he managed to hide so carefully from people while in his plush form. But now? He was being twirled and held and he was not happy.

“M-Mads, d-darling! P-put me down!” He hissed. Xaphan’s pride had always been fragile, and it was on the verge of cracking. “I do not wish to be held!” He flailed his plush arms, hoping the bomber would listen to him.

[greydernon]

"Haunt Me" - a "Rei" of sunshine ;)

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((It’s really short and I’m not sure if it fits horribly great with the theme but hey it’s what my mind sorta come up with. Xan suffers so much jeeze Virus.))

Xaphan had no idea what he was doing anymore. It had been aweek since he kidnapped the former bomber. He knew their name was Rei now, butat times he still found himself calling them ‘Mads’. Deep down, he knew that wasn’t their real name either.

In a way he hated himself, but when hadn’t he in his long life. Somewhere along the line, he justaccepted the fact he was doing this. Abbadon accepted that he was a horribleperson.

His gaze shifted to the one he used to call friend, they weresound asleep. The doctor felt rage bubble inside of him. He wanted to kill them.

Never had a human betrayed him so badly; he felt so stupid.His form flickered as he lost his patience at the flood of emotions, twisting andcontorting as the demon’s wrath started to take over.

He managed to pull himself together with a deep breath. Hisform followed suit, regaining its stability and desired shape.

Yet, his hand stillstrayed, fingers curling around their throat.

He pressed down withall his weight.

A few seconds later, Abbadon was in the other room, cursing the fact he couldn’t go through with it.Crying softly for not only his pride and dignity but for his friend that wouldnever truly care about him.