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Oralech of the True Nightwings; The Demon Blog may contain references to suicide, self-harm and similar things. Mun will tag accordingly. Spoilers for PYRE ahead.

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[ahxngerartist]

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[thedemonoralech]

TO-DO LIST;;

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answer memes

[thedemonoralech]

🍞 - Throw bread at my muse. its 2 pieces of bread. its a sandwich. eat some dinner oralech.

The generous offering hits him square in the back of his head; the bread separating agonizingly slow--

Though, uh, rather than hitting the ground it seems to just sort of. Stick to that massive mane of hair he has. And Oralech, fortunately, doesn’t seem to have noticed a damn thing.( He’ll... he’ll probably catch on in the next few hours. Hopefully. )

[thedemonoralech]

👈 poke poke poke

If looks could kill, the sheer intensity of Oralech’s stare would probably make the young man’s head spontaneously combust–

“ Are you hoping to accomplish something? ” He sounds remarkably calm, though, considering that glower.

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Non-romantic fluff starters

“Here, I saved some for you. Try it?”

“I just really need a hug right now…”

“You. Me. Movie marathon. Get all the snacks you can carry.”

“Join me in the blanket fort. We play until dawn.”

“It’s cake, how difficult can it be?”

“Sure, it *looks* safe, but watch what happens when I do this.”

“I had a nightmare… can you stay up with me?”

“We’re going to have to raid the neighbors if you want more pillows to turn this into a Pillow Fortress Castle.”

“This would look so cute on you!”

“Okay, but if you turn the lights off for this playthrough, I’m not being held accountable for anything I do when spooked.”

“I said we could share a blanket, but if you put your cold feet on me *one more time*…”

“You’ve been working too hard and I’m calling a Netflix intervention. Not taking no for an answer.”

“I’ve got a gallon of ice cream and if you don’t get a spoon my tummyache will be all your fault.”

“Fight me. Pillow fight. And by fight I mean cuddle.”

“My hand is cold. Unless we find somewhere to stop soon, it’s going up your back.”

“Oh my god, just pet my hair already.”

“After that movie you’re staying for a sleepover. I know you don’t want to go home and sleep alone anyway.”

“Is there a reason you’re gnawing on me?”

“C'mon, I need a Player 2.”

“I bet you can’t make it all the way through the movie without screaming at it.”

“If you put that in the microwave uncovered I swear I will beat you to death with a plastic spoon.”

“What was that flavor of cake you liked? I need to know because reasons.”

“When we get that house you’re handling the spiders.”

“Going to the mall alone is boring. Besides, I need someone to tell me how great I look in all the clothes I try on.”

“It’s not MY fault you scream like a schoolgirl on a rollercoaster.”

“It’s an arcade, do you need more reasons to go?”

“Please tell me why you were napping in my freshly dried blankets *while they’re still in the dryer*.”

“Can we please take cheesy best friend pictures in that photo booth? I promise to keep silly faces to a minimum.”

“I’m singing along to this song and you can’t stop me, so either deal with it or join me.”

“C'mon, with anyone else this would be too weird.”

“I hate this game so much. Here’s a link, you should totally play it.”

“I take no responsibility for any smells you may or may not encounter from this point forward.”

“HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”

“Okay, but consider that if you don’t watch this show with me, I’ll still rant to you just as much about the feels it gives me.”

“If anyone turns that fan off again I swear someone’s going to bleed.”

“Help me, the computer’s making sad beeps again. Make it happy, please.”

“THIS MOVIE MAKES ME CRY EVERY TIME WHY DID YOU LET ME CHOOSE IT?!”

“I have in front of me: One DVD, seven remote controls, and an entertainment center. This will be a voyage of discovery.”

“If I die, you get my cat. So make sure I live through this.”

“I need someone to cling to in the haunted house, and you’re it.”

“Yeah, but you’re *my* nerd.”

“The remote is two feet thataway and I don’t feel like moving. We’re stuck with this.”

“You are aware this was the worst idea ever and you’re lucky you’re my best friend, or else I’d leave you alone to deal with this.”

“I’d say sorry my mom tried to adopt you again, but it was kind of my idea.”

“There is a perfectly good reason I’m eating these mini marshmallows right out of the package, I’m certain of it. Probably.”

“Okay but hear me out: Fluffy. Sharks.”

“Please keep your sick away from me and get better soon. I made you soup.”

“That sounds like a bad idea. I’m in.”

“If you don’t come up and sing with me, I will sing and point at you. The entire. Time.”

“We made a pact based on SpongeBob jokes, you can’t back out now.”

[moretrashyrpmemes]

Mess with my muse!

Send one to-

✍️ - Draw something on my muse

👻 - Jump out and scare my muse

🤑 - Money gag my muse

💦 - Sprinkle water on my muse

🌊 - Dump water on my muse

🍞 - Throw bread at my muse

💋 - Repeatedly kiss my muse

🤛 - Play punch my muse

💪 - Lift my muse up

🤠 - Put a silly hat on my muse

👅 - Lick my muse

🤧 - Sneeze on my muse

👈 - Poke my muse repeatedly

👀 - Uncomfortably stare at my muse

🌱 - Throw grass at my muse

🍂 - Push my muse in a pile of leaves

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[thedemonoralech]

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Someone begins speaking the second that Aizawa opens the door of the apartment he was told is his. The notice he’d been given had included the information there was a roommate (what was this, college?), though apparently said roommate had not also been warned. How rude of the coordinators.. 

But Aizawa is not the kind of man to be scared off by an unusual appearance and a commanding tone of voice. “It is my home too now, I’m afraid.” He speaks evenly, expression flat. Paying no attention to the second command, Aizawa toes his boots off in the door (keeping the guy– Oralech the notice called him– in his peripheral vision). It’s rude to track in dirt. He pulls his phone out and ambles over, holding it up so Oralech can see the opening of the notice:            Tenant AIZAWA SHOUTA to be roomed in Chamomile; Project Partner to be ORALECH. 

“I’ll leave you alone, but I’d rather not leave.”

Despite his rather... forceful request for Aizawa to leave, Oralech’s expression is as uncannily devoid of emotion as his partner-to-be’s when the man refuses to heed his warning. Oralech just stares, eyes following his every move, like a mistrusting cat; body language completely relaxed. He’d already made it abundantly clear that his presence here wasn’t exactly welcome, no need to overdo it.

He acknowledges Aizawa’s words with little more than a quiet ‘hm.’, eyes fixated on the screen in front of him for only a few seconds, as if he’s looking at a picture rather than words. Meaningless shapes-- except, he knew they were trying to say something.

“ What does that mean? “ He asks, his voice as soft as his vocal cords permitted it to be-- Which, unfortunately, was not very--; eyes now fixated on Aizawa’s face rather than the screen.

[thedemonoralech]

@practicalandpretty liked for a starter.

Since Oralech had arrived in this strange city, his whole outlook on life had been challenged. People here were, first of all, far too kind in comparison to the hostility or outright ignorance he was used to. Second of all, food and water seemed to be a given, rather than something to be hunted down each and every day. Third, he had... a place to stay. One that was far more spacious than anything he'd ever been used to-- even back in the Commonwealth.

He'd spent the first few days settling in. Just accepting that he was free. It was so incredibly, undeniably surreal. Even in the first /weeks/, he'd kept to himself, speaking no more to others than he absolutely needed. Oralech stayed out in the fields, looking to the night sky for answers to questions he didn't speak out loud. But even the sky was different-- radically so, from what he'd looked to for years and years.

How fitting that it'd be the stars that'd drive him to action, again, even after so long. Oralech had eyed the library every time he walked past it-- just like he eyed each and every person reading the paper, a book, anything-- but today was the first day he even dared to venture in. With... some minor trouble, thanks to those horns poking out of his skull, making his already tall stature even more terrifyingly large.

He quickly realized his mistake in being here. It wasn't as if he could just magically read, just because he'd found a place so packed with books. It wasn't like the words would just read themselves to him-- that wasn't how books worked, as he was painfully aware of. At a loss for what to do, and with far more bravado than any man so unsure of himself had any right to have, Oralech approached the nearest person who looked like... someone who knew books, in his horribly flawed and inexperienced opinion. Surely they tended to the books here. Surely.

" You. " He spoke up from behind the person, calm but firm, with his voice doing that terrifying thing that demon voices tended to do-- distort themselves into oblivion. " I need to know about the stars. They're.. different. " Oralech had no doubt in his mind that this man knew exactly what he meant. Because, why wouldn’t he?

[thedemonoralech]

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“ I didn’t realize it was acceptable here to walk into another’s home. Begone. ” What a sight to behold-- an almost eight foot tall man, with horns and hooves, reclining on the floor surrounded by what appears to be every pillow, blanket and sheet he could steal from every bed, sofa and linen closet in the whole apartment. Somehow, he seems both surprised and displeased by the arrival of his partner. Like someone hadn’t filled him in. “ I shall not ask you again. Leave me. ”

[mozasahan]

best nemeses ever

[fabledtactician]

‘All are welcome here, save demons such as you.’ –from the Sentencing of  Chief-Physician Oralech

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hey guys its november and that means its time for HUEVEMBER once again! this year ill be doing illustrations for pyre because im still very much hype, also ill be posting one at a time instead of three at once like in previous years (pyre tag is always in need of content so the more posts the better >:3c) anyway STAY TUNED

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