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hans lee of devils line. affiliated with isola.

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“Ouch...” he’s stepped on something sharp on the sidewalk. this wouldn’t have been much of a problem if he’d been wearing shoes like a normal person.

“Had a feeling I should’ve worn my shoes today.”

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fujiwaraphoenix‌:

Mokou had mostly kept to herself on the second night, ordering food to keep up appearances but mostly just watching people come and go. A lot of people seemed to enjoy stopping by the stalls and trying the delicacies being sold, but one man stuck out for how he was…holding his phone up to them and flashing at them?

“Hey, you!” Mokou called out to him, moving closer to his table so as not to bother anyone else. “What exactly are you doing with that?”

“Huh?” consider his curiosity piqued. he turns his attention from his phone to the girl, brows raised. “You mean you don’t know about taking pictures?” he doesn’t necessarily mean for it to come across as rude, but there’s a certain bite to his words that he just couldn’t keep from his tone. after all, Lee had been all but locked away for twenty years and he knew about it! “I’m using my phone to take pictures of all the food so that I can remember the occasion even after it’s over.” 

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sanguisomnum‌:

“Well, in a literal sense, yes.” He drawled, “It is a counterpart. What happens when the world moves.” Alucard vaguely gestured at the sky. Neither of his parents were much for astronomy, but they both dabbled. His father alone was so old he certainly had studies most things in this world.

“Metaphorically I suppose you are right, about the world ushering in anew and it being the start of a new day, but that thinking is far too simple. I know of a few people who would deem that thinking quite human.”

“Although I will say my own thinking was quite human as well. If you’ve lived through sharing the night with terrors who seek nothing but harm against you, a new day without incident is welcome. A new day with incident may also be welcome. You’ve lived through the terror.” A shrug, a light toss of the head. “But that is philosophy. The true nature of night in day lies in celestial bodies. Whom inhabits which is…Meaningless in the objective.”

“Human thinking...” he pauses, wondering when the last time he had such a conversation was. it couldn’t have possibly been all that long ago, but it seemed like ages had passed since Lee talked about the intricacies between humans and devils in his world. the whole world was always up in arms about the differences between regular humans and vampires and there he was, half and half, as much involved in one world as he was in the other. he neither shied away from his devil side nor his human side--and how he wished everyone would one day understand that everyone was quite similar in the end. “It’s not a bad thing, I think. After all, humans and non-humans alike have the ability to be very brilliant...or even very awful.”

he knew bad humans. very bad ones, in fact. but...he also knew devils who were no good people. in the end, it had nothing to do with race.

but, alas--should they really be talking about such things while there were dangerous creatures roaming the streets?

“As much as I love this conversation, I think if we keep rambling, we’ll attract lots of unwanted attention.”

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“You’re being watched.” 

Lee glances over to the male who is speaking, not at all worried that someone may be watching him. he’s used to it, he supposed. people were always after him, considering how he was born in a facility and had escaped.

“I could’ve told you that,” Lee says, very chipper for a man with eyes on him. “Some people had a GPS signal on me. I got rid of their tracker, but I’m sure they still know where I am.”

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sanguisomnum‌:

@teufelskerll continued from here

Gloved hand rested on wooden pommel as he looked over at the horizon. Despite it all, there was a certain peace that came with the sun rising. He was grateful he could walk in it at all, when he stopped to think about it. It wasn’t often he did.

But the stars were something he often considered, quietly thinking back to his room in the castle. His mother’s arms wrapped around him as she pointed out the constellations on his ceiling, stars glittered in golden eyes-

(But that is the past, and I have interrupted this man only to lapse into silence.)

“There is a certain beauty to bidding farewell to the terrors of the night, I suppose.”

“I used to read about people who found the night to be terrifying,” he notes, lifting his gaze back to the sky while still regarding his company. how he would study the texts he was given, latching onto every word lest it be the last book he was given in a while. phobias, he remembers, were one of the topics in the huge book of psychology. “But, I think it’s just a counterpart to the daytime. Can’t have light without dark, right?”

he thinks back to how he hadn’t been graced with the suns light for the first twenty years of his life and how sad that makes him-- but this wasn’t the time for sadness.

“I think ushering in the new day gives people a chance to start anew. Everything from the previous day would be in the past, then.”

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“The sun isn’t rising anytime soon, you know.”

he’s had his gaze trained on the sky for quite some time now. even the night sky brings him comfort, wraps him in a blanket of solace. it’s unlike anything else; no human or non-human could bring him such a sensation as the sky did. whether the sky be a spread of oranges and yellows in sunset, a vast canvas of blue, or a dark portrait of black Lee would always look upon it with glee.

his attention is drawn by a voice, though, and he looks over, one blue eye and one yellow regarding the other with nothing but curiousness.

“Oh, I know,” he answers, “I’m just stargazing. Maybe I’ll stay here until the sun rises, even if it rises hours later. There’s something serene in welcoming the new day.”

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Late Night Wanderings Sentence Starters

“What are you doing out this late?”

“This part of town isn’t a good place to be at this time of night.”

“Now what’s a pretty thing like you doing in a place like this?” 

“You do realize what time it is, right?” 

“Where are you going at this hour?” 

“The sun isn’t rising anytime soon, you know.” 

“Do you know where I am?” 

“The city looks different at night.” 

“This street is very dark…” 

“Why don’t you come stand in the light?” 

“Are you lost?” 

“I got turned around in the dark…” 

“This isn’t the time to go wandering around.”

“Only fools and trouble come out to these parts at this hour.” 

“Looking for trouble, are we?” 

“A little late to be shopping.” 

“Just coming back from the bar?” 

“Think any of the pubs are still going to be open?” 

“Trouble lurks around every shadowed corner.” 

“Woah! I didn’t see you there!”

“Where did you come from?” 

“What are you doing here?” 

“A bold move to show your face here in the shadows of night.” 

“Go home.” 

“It isn’t safe here at this time of night.” 

“You’re being watched.” 

“What are you doing still up?” 

“Looking for something?” 

“I like walking when the streets are empty.”

“It’s dangerous to walk at night alone.” 

“I know where I’m going.” 

“The trees are kind of spooky…”

“Did you hear that howl?” 

“Was…was that an owl…?” 

“This path is scary at night…” 

“The woods is no place a __ after dusk.” 

“Oh you poor soul, wandering lost in the forest under the new moon…” 

“You can’t see the stars from here…” 

“This is the witching hour.” 

“Dark beasts lurk here. Be cautious.” 

“Stay on the road!” 

“Talking a midnight stroll along the beach?” 

“The ocean is so mysterious at night…” 

“What brings you to the pier at this hour?” 

“What dangers lurk in these dark waters, I wonder.” 

“You’re going to get yourself lost one of these days.” 

🌙+ your own

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hey!! rp ad for the event here!! cap is 3 but people who’ve interacted with Lee before are exempt from the cap! i’ll be messaging you to plot a bit, too, and here are some ideas i’ve had for Lee!

Lee can heal himself, but only if he’s had blood. while he might have some with him, there’s a chance he’ll require some. and, well, if your muse is with him...they could maybe spare some?

since Lee is a devil, (read: vampire) he’s a bit sensitive to blood. his willpower is extremely good due to training, but he still starts to transform around large quantities of blood...which i assume there will be plenty of.

going off of this, if Lee were to be possessed, I’m sure he’d lose that willpower and strength-- he might even transform completely, which comes with sharp teeth, sharp claws, and loss of control (y’know, the whole nine yards-- here’s a picture of a devil fully transformed)

he’s a good boy and will absolutely protect your muse. he’s pretty naturally strong and definitely bold, so he’ll go right out and punch a zombie square in the face just watch him

she’s not dead, but there’s a chance Lee might come across a shambler that looks like Feng! this will probably only stop him for a bit-- he’s pretty rational, so he’ll figure it out

in the same vein, if your muse needs someone to keep them tethered, he’ll keep them thinking rationally

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“You know some people call the night before Halloween ‘Devil’s Night?’” despite the crimes that go on that night, he finds the name a bit funny.

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@churlishvampino

Lee felt...warm.

it’s not just because of the bonfire or the fact he’s had a bit to drink or even the fact that he’s been dancing. he thinks...it’s less of a physical feeling and more of an internal, emotional one. before joining in on the merriment, he’d taken a moment to simply watch everyone. they would share drinks and link arms and dance around the fire or maybe they would just sit with a loved one and enjoy each others company. Lee himself didn’t know many people there, but it didn’t bother him; he could always entertain himself.

however, someone had been humming a lot near him lately, so he directed his attention towards him.

“Got a song stuck in your head? You should go on stage and sing it, then.”

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@ohhgoblin

the third night of the festival was a more somber event, but to say there wasn’t still happiness in the air would be a lie. while honoring those that have been lost (either to death or just unfortunate circumstances), knowing that everyone was going through similar emotions brought a sense of fellowship. he sets his lantern onto the waters surface and gives it a gentle shove. it’s for everyone who wrongfully lost their lives in skirmishes back home, devils and humans alike, as well as for support to everyone there.

taking a few steps back, Lee glances over at the closest person before looking up to the sky.

“There’s so many lanterns... They kind of match the stars, don’t you think?”

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@fujiwaraphoenix

after the first night of merriment, Lee was overly excited to see what the next night would bring. during the day, the mouthwatering smell of food lingered in the air and gave him a hint at what to expect. sure enough, as the sun set under the horizon, the banquet began and Lee started his assault on the copious amounts of food. however, there was just so many things to choose from--! he had to take pictures or else he might chalk it all up to a fever dream!

“Wow! Amazing! Incredible!” he wants to dig in, but the urge to document the occasion wins over his growling stomach...for now.

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i should head home now. although... i don’t know if “home” is the right word. i’ll use it, though, because i want to go home!

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hey! been a while! but Lee was in the new chapter so my muse has been kick started once again!

here’s a rp ad for the event! cap will be 3 for now and i might message you to plot a bit if i lack ideas! if our muses have already interacted, it won’t count towards the cap!

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send me a crystal and i'll tell...

abalone: what kind of situations compromise my muse emotionally

aegerine: my muse's opinion of the supernatural

agate: how my muse calms down

blue lace agate: my muse's favorite form of communication (verbal, letters, texting, etc.)

fire agate: if my muse is brave or cowardly

moss agate: if my muse has a high or low opinion of themself

amazonite: what kind of situations call for my muse to be dishonest

amethyst: what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into

ammolite: how lucky or unlucky my use is

angel aura quartz: my muse's opinion of LGBT+ issues

apache tears: a sadness headcanon

apatite: a headcanon about my muse's intuition

apophyllite: my muse's religious/spiritual beliefs

aquamarine: where my muse feels most calm/relaxed

biotite: the biggest problems my muse is currently dealing with

bloodstone: how my muse sees themself as part of the world at large

calcite: my muse's social tendencies (introverted vs extroverted, parties vs one-on-one conversations, etc.)

carnelian: an art-related headcanon

celestite: how my muse deals with anxiety

chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been

chalcopyrite: how my muse deals with ending relationships

charoite: who my muse looks up to

chrysocolla: a money-making headcanon

copper: how I think my muse will end up when they're older

coral: how my muse views the natural world

diamond: a sex headcanon

dolomite: a sleep headcanon

emerald: how my muse tells someone they love them without words

fluorite: what my muse's room looks like

fossil: what my muse's dream job is

galena: what it's like to be in a relationship with my muse

garnet: what my muse's perfect partner would be

gold: my muse's financial situation

hematite: how squeamish my muse is

hiddenite: how much of an "inner child" my muse has

iolite: my muse's drinking habits

jade: if my muse would ever cheat on a partner

jasper: what my muse would be like as a parent

kyanite: an anger headcanon

lapis lazuli: where 'home' is to my muse

lodestone: what kind of people gravitate towards my muse

malachite: what my muse as a child thought they would be when they grew up

mica: what my muse views as their worst personality trait

moonstone: my muse's opinions on outer space

mother of pearl: if my muse tends to lift people up or bring them down

nebula stone: how good my muse's memory is

obsidian: which of the seven deadly sins my muse would be

opal: how creative my muse is

pearl: a mental health headcanon

petalite: what my muse would do if they found a wallet on the street

pyrite: a physical health headcanon

quartz: how my muse thinks other people see them

rhodonite: if my muse prefers elegance or convenience

rubellite: if my muse has any 'triggers' that inspire painful memories

ruby: a happiness headcanon

sapphire: if everyone my muse knew was hanging off a cliff and they could only choose three to save, the rest certainly dying, who they would choose

serpentine: how my muse would seduce another [alt: how my muse makes their money]

silver: if my muse prefers masculinity or femininity

tsavorite: if my muse believes in destiny or fate

ulexite: how empathetic/sympathetic/compassionate my muse is

unakite: what my muse's ideal pet would be

verdite: my muse's ethnicity/family history

zebra stone: what gets my muse excited

zoisite: does my muse believe everything's going to work out for them in the end or not?

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Nonverbal RP Starters

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed

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havenochill‌:

“Hmm… Nah, not spooky enough.” He didn’t ask her specifically, but if he’s wondering, she may as well give him an answer. “Try adding some horns and gory makeup or something.”

“Good idea. Think I could make a convincing vampire?” lets pretend like he wasn’t already literally half-vampire.