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RITSUKA. ‘ as a protagonist, i know i have a duty to bed every woman that i meet, but that’s just unrealistic. sometimes i just want to have some snacks, sometimes i wanna play some games is that so bad ? am i just a bad protag ? ‘ various, annoyed hand motions.
╱ @rebclangcl liked for ritsuka
Watching the staff and mages of Chaldea was both entertaining and irritating to some degree. They could easily tell why it was amusing since the Demon King had always been captivated by new things and had a fondness for humans and their possible growth. But seeing this group of people try so hard to save humanity ignited an annoyance inside them too. Hmm... that made them wondered why that was. “So it’s you the one who managed to pull all of this... I’ve got to admit that I was pleasantly surprised with your achievements so far. But that also means that I missed the majority of the fun and makes me mad.” But there was no bitterness in their voice. The Demon King was just complaining because they could complain.
“But it’s strange. I don’t think I would’ve considered adding you to my troops back when I was alive. That would’ve been a fatal mistake, don’t you think so?”
@rebclangcl. s.c. ( accepting )
‘ sometimes death is not as terrible as you think . ’
* ♔ MEME. / @rebclangcl
tongue gently passes over BLOOD - STAINED lips , the metallic taste brings an awareness to her . danger - it speaks; danger, danger, danger . hues turn to see a way out . hollows act as a geographical SCOPE . they do their work as the other speaks to her. death - she loved the sound of it. perona loves the macabre & it loves her back, fully. yet she REFUSED to die. unexplainable force was what kept her GOING.
a thought of a certain green head popped into her mind - his resolve was definitely admirable.
“ it’s the THOUGHT of leaving before it was time that is TERRIBLE . i have things I must do . i’m not done here . “ a smirk appears on lips as her hollows find what she was looking for, “ found a way out - unless you’d like to die , i’d follow us . ” the ghost princess points to her cute ghosts .
@rebclangcl was asked a very serious question l to get a serious question [♥️]
“Okay, a real question here. Like, no jokes, I am deadly serious. Imagine a situation where I am very hungry. And I find myself on the seashore. And there is this nice, um, very appetizing mermaid… mer…person? Whatever. So, the question is: if I eat their lower, fishpart, will it be considered for cannibalism?”
“… Asking for a friend.”
‘ it isn’t over yet , it’s just begun ’ -brow waggle-
@rebclangcl / poetry meme .
desperation mires her tone. he wants no part of this verbal parlay ; skirting around it had been his singular life - line , his only condition regarding their arrangement. to have her raise the issue as dinner - table conversation twists his guts with the savage betrayal of cutlass - hurt : he is entirely unprepared for this, or whatever she believes came entailed in the footnotes of their dynamic. instead, he falls back upon the comfort of violence, of neuter instincts & gorish tendencies. “ you’re wrong, ” & , HOW .... ? despite all the malice interjected into the adamant statement, the words sound like a lie, honey - saline - acidic upon the roof of his mouth as they roll into the open. “ you think that i require anything from you ? pathetic. i advise you still your tongue, CELESTIAL . if not i might feel sorely tempted to cut it out of you . ”
8,9 + 11, 12~
muse development questions // accepting
8. how many friends does your character have?
His father had no shortage of brothers and extended relatives, which made for a literal army of uncles, a few aunts, cousins, nephews and nieces for Indrajit to spend time with. Out of them all, however, only perhaps a handful or less might have been considered as true friends.
The soldiers who received his orders and fought with Indrajit on the front lines, they were closer to friends than the vast horde of family which resided in Lankapuri. Even then there weren’t terribly many, but he was notably close with his cousin Tara and uncle Vibhishana.
9. how many friends does your character want?
He’s fine without friends, truthfully. In life Meghanada wasn’t the most social of creatures and now that asuras have more or less been driven to extinction in the modern era he sees no need to befriend anyone - or rather does not see anyone as being worth that sort of notice, time and effort.
11. for what would your character give their life?
Family. For all of Ravana’s many faults, he did pass on that immense loyalty and protectiveness towards his family to his son. Even among the ranks of relatives Meghanada might have barely known, if they were to ever need his strength then he would give every bit of it for their sake.
Honor, of course, may come as a close second. But for Indrajit, honor is intrinsically tied to upholding his father’s legacy and protecting his family.
12. what are your character’s major flaws?
Most notably, his temper. After that would be his arrogance, then his absolute indifference towards others not of his kind. It’s mentioned several times in the Ramayana that when Indrajit grew angry all beings - from the depths of the netherworld to the highest of heavens and everything in between - shuddered with fear. With good reason, considering the deeds he managed to accomplish.
When he loses his temper Indrajit is horribly destructive, surpassing even Ravana in that regard. Sometimes it’s short lived, in other cases his rage can last years - even whole lifetimes where humans are concerned. Indrajit does not forget and he doesn’t forgive, and usually whatever made him angry winds up erased from existence.
His arrogance, once could argue, he learned from his father. Ravana was not a humble man by any stretch. And when one has spent their life undefeated in battle, renowned for taking on just about every god that exists and winning, then taking their celestial weapons and powers afterwards... arrogance is sort of expected. Coupled with his worldview of humans being weak, despicable things and the gods as petty, obnoxiously spoiled children; Indrajit’s a piece of work.
The indifference he feels towards others is an extension of that arrogance, to some extent. Rakshasa/asuras/demons have always drawn the short end of the stick when it comes to Hindu myth. They’re portrayed as brainless cannibals with no morals or beings so twistedly sly that no one is safe from their bloodthirsty treachery. Gods have hunted them for sport in the past and humans are like an invasive species that doesn’t know when to quit. So, in Indrajit’s eyes, if someone isn’t family by blood or marriage, or if they aren’t his native goddess or the Tridevi... fuck ‘em. Why should he care if they live or die, so long as Lanka is safe and his family’s well-being is secured?
☭ Mika?
@rebclangcl
BATTLE THEME: Owari no Seraph OST - Battle ThemeBATTLE INTRO: “Don’t stand in my way, Amaria-san. I’m really mad right now.”VICTORY: “I knew it, you don’t have the power to overcome me yet.”DEFEAT: “Ouch, it’s a hit to my pride and my body. Ow, ow, ow.”ASSIST: “Won’t you accept some blessing from this cute miko~?”TAUNT: “HA! Such a cute face, can you bite still?”REACTING TO TAUNT: “H-huh?! That’s so rude!”FLEE: “I’m choking on angel’s feathers, I don’t wanna be here anymore!”REACTING TO FLEE: “It’s too early for you to face me full-powered~”TIE: “I didn’t like showing off my not-so-much feminine skills, alright. I looked like an animal!”PERFECT VICTORY: “If I were truly mad at you, Amaria-san, your soul would’ve been eaten immediately. One angel sitting inside of you is nothing but a toothpick for my teeth after a wonderful meal.”FINISH MOVE: “I ask you to close your eyes!”
🚼 Amaria/ Mahad -shimmies-
send me a 🚼 and a ship I’ll use a doll-maker to design what I think a child between our two muses would look like
@rebclangcl
The son that Mahad never got to meet, tbh, since he was born after Mahad had died in his fight with the Thief King. His name is Amasis, and he has Mahad’s eyes, though his hair colour is closer to that of his mother, Amaria’s. He’s an intelligent and clever boy, though quite gentle.
