#nowflightlesswings

[nyaarlathotep]

"The /orbs/ are meanies and dummies who aren't welcome in my corner of the void anymore. And they know what they did!"

“The orbs didn’t even want to stay over there.”

[blu-screen-a]

@nowflightlesswings replied;

I forgot about time again.

⋆ insert obvious comment about time not bein’ real and yadda yadda here

⋆ though i guess goes double for that place of yours eh? heh heh..

⋆ nice to hear from ya, bud. hope things’re goin’ alright 

[eldritch-sanctum]

She's got more goldfish souls for you=

Nyarly happily eats.

[eldritch-sanctum]

Hums the meow-mix theme for him=

“Meow Mix is garbage.”

[thecrimsonmonster]

Suspicious Sentence Starters | Accepting!

@nowflightlesswings​ sent:  “I’m not suspicious. I’m just cautious.”

“I suppose, in these trying times, I cannot blame one for being cautious,” he chose to relent to her statement, nonetheless amicably, the cant of his head only slight in revealing any expression, “but be cautious that that caution does not prevent you from exploring what space must be explored.”

They were acquaintances, he would qualify them as, during his many travels---perhaps a few sloppy illustrations or quickly-snapped photographs could reveal a sign of their simultaneous existence next to one another across the myriad of centuries, though one or both of their visages would likely be blurred, from either the tarnish of time or the smudge of uncoordinated fingertips. Whatever the case, their intimacy had been maintained at a minimum---but that didn’t mean War wasn’t interested in strengthening his alliances out of pure intrigue.

“What has you in this fashion, though?” he found he had to prod, leaning further upon the glossy table, now resigning himself to a moderation of his visage with the raise of his brow. “Someone such as yourself? I shall admit, it’s difficult to imagine.”

[thefatalmarksman]

𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍  𝟏 :   𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄  𝟓                  𝑡𝘩𝑒  𝑝𝑢𝑧𝑧𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔  𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡𝘩  𝑜𝑓  𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎  𝑟𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑧. Accepting!

@nowflightlesswings​ sent:  “That’s  happened  before.  there’s  a  bunch  of  those  people  in  france  who started  dancing  ‘til  they  died. ”

“Oh yeah, I actually think I know the guy responsible for that one,” and Luxu leaned back in his chair, using the end of the hookah mouthpiece to gesture towards his companion. His brow scrunched a moment in thought, the name on the tip of his tongue--- “Like, was it Belphegor? I know he likes doin’ shit to boast about it later to make up for how smelly he is.” A long draw on the pipe, held, then exhaled, the puff of smoke glittering with traces of the infernal sparks within his lungs. “Dude needs to take a damn shower, stinkin’ up the Pit the way he does.”

This was how Luxu made nice with folks: inviting newly-found acquaintances to the myriad of seedy dens of vices he knew about, to see if they could tolerate 1) his incessant rambling and obnoxious behavior, and 2) whatever horrible aftermath that might come from it.

Thus far, his companion had been doing an excellent job of dealing with the first, fairly adjusted to the darkened, red-cushioned hookah lounge, supping on hot tea and listening seemingly contentedly---or, at least well enough that Luxu was able to keep going. This particular round of conversation had been spent brushing up on the history of his demonic brethren, all of which he… tolerated, as much as he could. Demonspawn were, obviously, not meant to be all buddy-buddy with each other, which was just as well. None of them had anything of value to offer that Luxu did not already have. This is why he chose to seek out others with differing origins from his own---hence, his current company.

“Anyway,” and he extended the hookah hose towards his companion, “ya wanna hit of this? I made sure to get the good shit. The best pleasures ain’t cheap, after all.”

[thefatalmarksman]

Send me a '★' and I will tell you how my character feels about yours. | Accepting!

@nowflightlesswings​ / @celestianvices​ sent:  ★ (for each of her gals~)

So I will say, I don’t think I’ve interacted with Belbe yet (sadface) bUT I could def say a few things about Ciavera of courrrse, within the confines of Luxu’s demon au:

So obviously, he thinks she’s suuuper smokin’ hot. But I mean, that’s just a given. However, given that they’re both a little on the ~wild and crazy side, he’s not too interested in seeking out anything particularly romantic with her---but he’s always up for some wildly infernal shenanigans with her. And of course, he’s enamored with her wit and charm, and they always have something to talk about.

But on an even deeper level, he really feels that she’s a kindred spirit. She’s someone who’s gone through the same Falling nonsense as himself, and there’s that unspoken connection there, even when they don’t talk about it. It’s just… nice to feel connected to another Fallen amidst all these mortals, y’know?

[infernal-feminae-archived]

Send me "<3" if you like my OC!

@nowflightlesswings​ said: <3

//Thanks! ^^