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[indulgentia]

So... I was crazy plotting with my friend ( @voiicxless ), and we got a rather peculiar crossover with his OC Ephi and my approach to the Pale King from Hollow Knight game here. So one thing lead to another and I ended up turning him into a character of the game for my own amusement HSAUIHDIUA,

Ephi is a Higher Being related to the Abyss ( and possibly to the Abyss creature, since he can be found near it’s chamber ). He met the Pale King during his reign ad witnessed closely his downfall before hiding on the white palace. Ephi eventually meets the Knight at the Abyss, and he doesn’t know the King is actually dead yet...

[deceitxingenue-archive]

@voiicxless

She had learned a long time how to deal with thirst. Perhaps she even dealt with it a bit too well, having learned to ignore the tell-tale itch of her throat to the point that sometimes she didn’t even realise she was thirsty until it got really uncomfortable. Unfortunately, this time there was no chance she simply wouldn’t notice her ow needs for blood. The itching had spread from her throat to all over her body, feeling like tiny insects crawling up and down her skin. 

She had tried to hunt, of course, but her suggestions only held any weight when she was well-fed and the only other method she had at her disposal... Well, she would turn to that if she got truly desperate. It’d be his own fault,really, if him leaving led to her having to cheat on him to get what she needed, but for now as long as she stayed busy she was coping. 

If her eyes constantly glowing red as her body shook and her thoughts constantly strayed to blood could be called coping. With her senses heightened to an almost unbearable degree she really couldn’t miss the sound of the door opening, and maybe if she had been in less dire straits she would have ran to hug him, demand his attention, apologies for leaving, anything but as it was, she was almost restrained, even as she reached for his hand, adding almost as an afterthought. 

“I need to drink - Can I please have some blood?” She didn’t want to make him angry by just biting, not in this state.

[midorigxrxge]

voiicxless replied to your post “@xxvernalagniaxx​ You say that and I laugh because Integra hates NJ...”

wait integra can respawn

it’s a joke that started after @beloved-death‘s OC removed integra’s heart on multiple locations, but all in all yeah, he respawns behind a dive bar in jersey

[never-trust-anyone-over-30-000]

@voiicxless

So this was it. The shop was finally set up.

He hadn’t been back among humans for very long; only a brief rest period had come between his escaping from the Elder dimension and establishing himself in the 1880s. The twenty-first century was when the Elders began to set their sights on earth; Evey planned to be there waiting to anticipate their attacks.

The office he had set up was a small one, a disused book-maker’s office on Carpenter Street, but Evey felt it would serve him well. The office had enough room for a desk and two chairs, a bookshelf, and there was even a storage closet for any objects he might acquire in the course of his investigations. The office even came with an upstairs apartment - what else could he possibly need?

As Evey considered these thoughts, it became apparent he was not alone. Setting down his pipe, the doctor sat up and faced his company.

“Are you my two o’clock appointment?”

[ludicinm-achieved]

@voiicxless x

Haruka was smiling brightly when his friend agreed on doing some ting like this even when... He thought about going alone. He only needed something to distract himself from. Alone he would feel like a shady man. Maybe seeing people that were disgusted that he had some needs. Ah well, it wouldn't get bad as long as his father wouldn't be home. Haruka knew that his father might be at work longer than he would know. "Sounds good. The only question that is still in my head is if we go to one with male or female strippers. I don't care really so decide you" he chuckled carefree. Not thinking much about his father 

[enchantment-street]

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“Back again, I see.” Or rather, heard and smelled, rather than see, as Rasul has his back turned to the door, elbows deep in a large pot he was layering soil into. The fellow who had come in some weeks ago had an odd cadence in his walk, and always made his nose tickle in that kind of dusty, closed-off scent of an old basement that hasn’t been entered in years. 

“Need another bouquet?” 

[criimsoncloud]

(This is not a kink, but every time I read about the hand washing OCD, I keep thinking picking up these Nidhogg hatchlings must have been a nightmare (puns intended))

Oh yeah, it was definitely a bit of a nightmare to overcome; along with the vein lifts/elevators thing over in the Qliphoth. It took quite a bit of mental preparation for him to grab those things, and a good amount of hidden handkerchiefs/tissues.

It’s not severe though, and he can drum up the willpower to fight through his OCD with his goal in mind, but honestly? Off screen, he’s probably picking up a stray water bottle or asking Griffon and Shadow to help scout for something to clean himself off.

[galaxybeginnings]

Mystery Texter Revealed

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There was a small pause as steel eyes watched the other seem to struggle to speak. Guess they were extremely nervous or something. Either way, it would be good for them to figure out why there was such a mishap with their phone. “Well, ya got a unique name for ‘round here. As for the messaging thing, don’t worry ‘bout it too much. Only look into it if ya got the time.”

Quietly he looked around the restaurant. Taking in each face. Noting each exit and movement of everyone there. It was a habit. Trained in him by his father so that he was always prepared for anything. Everything he saw was quickly taken in and processed before he returned his attention to the other before him.