The Broccoli King Amaimon

Roleplay blog for Amaimon the Earth King and Seventh in the sons of Satan hierarchy. -none of the art on my blog, do I claim as mine- I DO NOT RP Crack Tracking: thebroccoliking & amaimango

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Ooc: no I'm not dead guys, I've just had no rps to reply to :/ so don't worry I'm just waiting for replies

[thebroccoliking-blog]

"I’ve seen it on you," She…

"I don’t know," She sighed, somewhat...

[nyabbicor3]

Was he serious? The girl was honestly unsure.

"Ah...it's something that you'd get I trouble if you're caught doing. It's like when something's off limits." Was that a good explanation? Biting at her lip in thought, Shiemi opened her mouth again, "anything that's deemed wrong by someone higher up, really."

[thebroccoliking-blog]

"Ah, I see..then there is no problem," Amaimon shrugged standing, "I am the highest up there is...only brothers stand in front of me hnn...so we can do as we please."

[thebroccoliking-blog]

Lucifer chuckled at his brothers imagination. “I see. Now where will I sleep?” He smiled.

Sleep? Oh right he hadn’t thought that part through…looking about quickly he turned back to his brother somewhat sheepish. “Yoooou…can use…

[kingxofxlight]

Lucifer chuckled. “I see. Of course. Fish don’t belong in blankets Amaimon, you know that”

[thebroccoliking-blog]

The boy frowned at being laughed at, he hated to be teased. “Yeah but I didn’t go no net so I tried my blanket…but now its all muddy and wet. Lucy, can you make it light?” 

[kingxofxlight]

"Make it light? What do you mean Amaimon?" He asked a bit confused.

[thebroccoliking-blog]

"It's dark! It's dark out here!" the boy fussed nudging his brother in the side somewhat for his ignorance, "make it light duh!" 

[thebroccoliking-blog]

His eyes widened in alarm at the hinted threat of removing his title. If it was not shameful enough to be kidnapped and dragged who knew where to be tortured and held prisoner like cattle, he was now being threatened with public humiliation at being the no good son. Prone to anxiety attacks a hand silently made its way up his body, one hand clamping down onto a forearm as he subconsciously dug his nails into the skin and held it there.

Behemoth nuzzled into him and he was momentarily distracted from his self infliction. “Ah..I..” it was hard to recall the past few days, or was it hours? Or was it weeks? 

"I um…I remember I was walking down the hallway Papa and…I heard servants moving about as they do, but there was a quick noise…like something coming upon you in a fight," he paused his claws releasing his the spot on his forearm to find new purchase, marring the skin, "I..hn…think I turned to see what it was but then something was on my face…I don’t know, maybe a cloth? It hnn it had a rough texture, and then I was going to yell but it smelled foreign, like a bitter sweet smell and I think I passed out." 

[father-of-all-lies]

The beast listens intently as his son recollects the day he was taken from the citadel. From the boy’s description Satan deduces that the kidnappers would have used a deadly nightshade compound to keep the young Earth King in a semi conscious state. It was obvious that they would have had help, sympathisers to their cause amongst the servants and warlords. This thought causes fire to flicker across his skin, oh how he would make an example of them all. Their bloody carcasses strung up for all to see in every district in the city

 “So Your Papa wants to know happened next, my son. When you finally awoke? Try your best to remember, eh?”

[thebroccoliking-blog]

"HMm....that part is hard Papa.." he looked over uneasy and sheepish. "I think I was...poisoned Father or drugged or something. Everything was mixed up. I remember pain and cold...someone or a few demons in dark robes...they asked me lots of questions, but my head was dizzy like...I was under water. Lots of questions Papa where you keep things or how many armies ...what strikes you would do, I don't know." 

[thebroccoliking-blog]

Do you know Any amaimon rp blogs

Ooc: that has to be the rudest question I have ever been asked...

[thebroccoliking-blog]

Amaimon.. I think your cute ..

I will kill you then and squash this...hnn....false rumor 

[nowyoukno]

Remember IT IS NOT A WOMAN’S RESPONSIBILITY TO PREVENT RAPE. In the world we live in, however, women should be empowered with any tools in order to protect themselves. Source for more facts follow NowYouKno

[thebroccoliking-blog]

I don't think men are going to like wearing nail polish...

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OOc: I am ONLINE

[roleplayerscoffeeshop]

I’m honestly not overly fond of the overly shippy, casual atmosphere I see on most of my dash. It seems like most people are only interested in casual banter, fluff, ship-centric angst, and just really boring stuff. What about the other genres? Action? Suspense? Adventure? Horror? Epic plots that are just huge and amazing? I rarely see it anymore, much less being able to find people who’d rather do that than really boring stuff that just never holds my interest.

[thebroccoliking-blog]

AMEN!!!!! Those get pushed to the side and left to hang because no one knows how to respond to GOOD WRITING ANYMORE!!! PREACH!!!

[thebroccoliking-blog]

555 Followers. Also need more RP partners.

Mine are either afk for a long time, busy with school (now that its started), or lost confidence in themselves and are on hiatus. (which is horrible :T )

I am not ditching anyone just looking to branch out. 

Anyone got anybody to recommend? Preferably cannons or oc's that would work well in the Blue Exorcist universe of course. 

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This feeling when you walk into big art supply stores …

[nerdgasrnz]

brb changing underwear

[leeeeeeeeeevi]

ATTACK ON BOYBAND

I had to make gifs of it omfg

[thebroccoliking-blog]

The news of Behemoth’s adventures and his arrival was very pleasing. Though when he bounded into the tent, splashed soup on the green haired demon and jarred some of his internal injuries with his excitement the pleasure turned more to pain. 

Gently the teenager tried to ward of his eager friend and keep most of his body away from the energetic beast. Tiredly he stroked Behemoth from head to tail hoping to calm his friend. 

Wary eyes rose to meet his Father’s. “I…will try Father, are you…angry with me?” the child asked nervously. 

[father-of-all-lies]

The goblin now next to his master, finally settles and it isn’t long the wretched, lazy beast is sleeping and drooling, It’s slumber bought on by Amaimon’s touch.

"When do you not bring about my anger, my son?" Satan huffs in reply to the boy’s question "You let yourself be kidnapped for one. Why did you not defend yourself? You are a demon king and could have easily overcome your enemies and yet here we are, eh?"

The beast’s tail moves to and fro, giving away his ire and frustrations

"Your daddy will have to deal with this now, the least you can do is tell me what you remember, conversations you may have overheard, names and locations. Maybe then you can convince me you are worthy of such a title, eh?"

[thebroccoliking-blog]

His eyes widened in alarm at the hinted threat of removing his title. If it was not shameful enough to be kidnapped and dragged who knew where to be tortured and held prisoner like cattle, he was now being threatened with public humiliation at being the no good son. Prone to anxiety attacks a hand silently made its way up his body, one hand clamping down onto a forearm as he subconsciously dug his nails into the skin and held it there.

Behemoth nuzzled into him and he was momentarily distracted from his self infliction. "Ah..I.." it was hard to recall the past few days, or was it hours? Or was it weeks? 

"I um...I remember I was walking down the hallway Papa and...I heard servants moving about as they do, but there was a quick noise...like something coming upon you in a fight," he paused his claws releasing his the spot on his forearm to find new purchase, marring the skin, "I..hn...think I turned to see what it was but then something was on my face...I don't know, maybe a cloth? It hnn it had a rough texture, and then I was going to yell but it smelled foreign, like a bitter sweet smell and I think I passed out." 

[0rient-express]

Stairway to the Castle | by Karol Nienartowicz.

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omfg

[karmapoilce]

this is the happiest gif I’ve ever seen

[enchantedmemories]

sharing the first snowfall with a kiss.. awww

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cute

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these cats have a better love life than me

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[bluechaircomics/via webtoons]

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ANGST VERSION

“Breathing is merely a luxury.”

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"No, we don’t get tired in the bodily sense," she answered, floating there at the end of his bed as she knelt there on the bed, still giving a small smile.

"We get tired mentally though. Like how you’re body is all; ‘I’m up and running around like crazy!’ but your brain is saying: ‘stop I just daydream’ sort of thing," she explained, hoping it made sense to him.

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"HMnn…that must be what Astaroth does, cuz he looks real dumb when he thinks hard," Amaimon replied then laughed cheekily at his own clever joke. Giggling hard he fell back onto the bed. Then for dramatic purposes began laughing hysterically on purpose and kicking his legs in random directions. Eventually tiring of the little ordeal he sat up quickly and threw his pillow through Yuri’s wavering frame. 

"MMMmmm!" a wired ball of energy now the little Prince jumped up onto the bed and bounced around a few times, "I wanna break stuuuufff!"

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Yuri gave him a exasperated chuckle and shake of her head. “Go right ahead. It’s your stuff, not mine,” She told him, mirth in her eyes as she floated there. “It’s not like it’s gonna hurt me if you throw them at me,” she told him simply as she watched his dramatic show and the energy that he held inside.

[thebroccoliking-blog]

His bouncing stopped momentarily as the two points she made which he hadn't considered came across. This derailed some of his excitement as the demon realized she had nothing to break AND it wouldn't effect her if he threw broken pieces. Frowning he gave her quite the grouchy look at spoiling his naughty fun.

"Hmmm I'ma break my brother's stuff then!" he huffed indignantly, jumping to the end of the bed before bouncing on his backside on the edge and sliding off onto the floor.