#omenmortis

[reddecth]

@omenmortis

     ❝ I met the most UNUSUAL man last week. I don’t know how to feel about him. ❞

[farsiighted-blog]

@omenmortis

     ❝ U-UWAAAAH !! ❞      Brightly colored ribbons and boxes of all shapes and sizes tumble down in tumultuous fashion, littering the road with decorative fabrics as she pitches forward in a tizzy, shrieking! Laced boot’s toe caught a hitch in the cobblestone, yes it did, and now bespectacled eyes can only watch in horror as her parcels are scattered to the wind. The one which had occupied the coveted peak of her terrible tower is now spiraling downward, it’s aim targeted for the sunny crown of a young gentleman.. ! ❝ W-wah.. !! Look out, Sir ! ❞

[deathgodly]

                      IT     SEEMS     YOU’VE     GIVEN    UP.                      THAT’S     OKAY.     FEEL     AT     EASE.

[mortelure]

@omenmortis     /     starter    call. 

there’s    a    long    list    of    things    othello    needs    to    do    today,    just    like    every    single    day    he’s    been    unalive.    he    wouldn’t    mind    so    much    if    that    list    wasn’t    often    inflated    by    absolutely    arbitrary    and    ridiculous    demands,    like    it    is    today.    right    now    he’s    SUPPOSED    to    be    investigating    a    corpse,    but    there’s    not    much    he    can    do    about    it    when    he    can’t    read    the    damn    incident    report.    

❝    ahhhh,    mister    knox,    just    the    man    i    wanted    to    see    !    ❞    he    leans    against    ronald’s    desk,    his    bright    and    enthusiastic    smile    contradicted    by    his    tone    ------------    something    that    can    only    be    called    sinister.    ❝    you    aren’t    too    busy,    are    you    ?    i    just    need    to    ask    you    something.    ❞    he    gestures    to    the    file    in    his    hands.    ❝    you’re    the    one    who    filled    this    out,    RIGHT    ?    ❞

[reddecth]

     ❝ TOO MUCH TO DEAL WITH, AM I?! NOT A SHINING EXAMPLE OF ANYTHING, HUH?! SAY THAT TO MY FACE, YOU SLEAZY, BACK-STABBING, WOMANIZING, SNOT-NOSED LITTLE TWERP! ❞

@omenmortis

[reddecth]

     ❝ No. ❞ Disbelief of the most sarcastic and taunting nature drips from painted tiers, which grin at him from over her afternoon coffee across the patio table from her Junior. ❝ The great Ronald Knox, Heartbreaker of the Collections Division, couldn’t even get a girl’s NAME?! Oh, this is just too delicious! ❞ She can’t help but to cackle, legs crossed beneath the table as she revels in his failure; as much as she did so admire his skill, it was important for kids to get a good lesson in humility now and then. If he didn’t have to work for it now and then.. he’d never learn to value a woman, after all! ❝ She couldn’t have been happier to hand it over to me -- even asked me to go dancing with her! I think she was hitting on me! ❞ It’s impossible to tell whether those intentions were misinterpreted. ❝ She is cute!! Posi-DEATHLY adorable! And quite friendly to boot! Seems desperately eager to make friends, if you ask me. Hell, I’ve got a lunch date with her on Saturday. What’s your excuse? ❞

@omenmortis

[farsiighted-blog]

@omenmortis

     A singular, deep azure eye rises from her task, catching the figure approaching through a split in the billowing fabric of the linens that she'd been hanging out to dry. It was clear upon sight that he was not human. No.. not at all human, not anymore -- but what a Reaper could want here? She watches him with a wary expression, the bandages covering her left eye now clean of blood -- but quite an ugly spot upon her face. ❝ .. Can I help you, Sir? The Master is out, I'm afraid. ❞ .. And even if he wasn't, she'd be hard pressed to give a Grim Reaper audience with him.

[reddecth]

@morternal pish posh nothing to see here, will darling, just keep loo KING THAT WAY --

@omenmortis -- HOLD STILL YOU LITTLE MAGGOT!!!