Crooked Heart

This is an independent OC. While he is a supposed to be a god and in that, a historical figure, he is very AU. I will be working mostly with my own headcanons. M!A: None, but accepting. Tracks: TimeWillHaveHisFancy

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ooc: How do I still have 45 followers?

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for holystokes

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ooc: One day I'll either make a full comeback or I'll delete this blog.  I don't know, is anyone interesting in Pav? Does anyone even remember me? Who even am I?

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ooc: Psst be back soon boos.

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Hael stiffened when she sensed some moving closer to her. Not long after the spoke the words not simple but so very complicated. She forced herself not to look up long enough to settle her glasses on her nose. With a light sigh she finally made eye contact with them.

"No I'm not okay but its to complicated to explain." Hael said going back on her default answer. It was true though, the story far to long to spill out in a single sitting.. without taking out smaller parts that developed it. "I'm sure you could be doin something better and safer with your time."

[time-will-have-his-fancy]

Despite the fact that she seemed to be trying to push him away. Pa doesn't leave her. He couldn't, not when he knew she was upset. He didn't have it in him. "I always have time for someone in need," he explained, a slight slime coming to his lips. "Besides, I'm something of a... freelancer. I'm in charge of my own working scheduled, so I actually don't have anything better to be doing."

"Now, why don't you tell me what's been bothering you, my dear."

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Daniel had been having a rough… well life time. But this week had been so much. His nightmares had returned full force, pushing him farther and farther from sanity and more and more notebooks were filled with the terrible shadows and settings. His younger brothers had all but come to hate him. He was utterly alone and it was getting so damn hard to breathe by himself. Sure people asked him the forever present are you okay? But his response was always quick and the same. ” I’ll be okay.” Now he sat among a crowd of people, their faces a blur in his eyes as he scribbled furiously. Shading people he couldn’t recognize. Faces filling his imagination. As one man spoke, he didn’t even look up.

" I’ll be okay."

[time-will-have-his-fancy]

It always perplexed the god how humans reacted to concern. When the man brushes his own feels off, the pain in his heart away like it's nothing, Pav isn't surprised. He, however, can't bring himself to dismiss such a precious being's feelings, so he refuses to take that for an answer and risks further pestering the human. 

"Well, I know that, but do you really feel that way?" He asked, ducking his head a little so he could see the man's face. He's just like all human's the god has seen - beautiful. On the outside, of course, but in his very soul as well. Human souls were some of the most lovely the god had come in contact with, the more intricately complex. Of all subspecies, though arguably weaker, human's had always been his favorite.

"Either way, what does it matter that you will be okay if you aren't okay now? I don't think it's something to ignore."

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Reblog if you wouldn't mind getting some anons.

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To the slightly nosy god of love, the sight of someone even remotely upset was disheartening - honestly, to say that was an understatement; the very sight of saddened individuals made him near sick to his stomach. He had too much love in his heart to allow them to live that way, to bear to see such beautiful beings displeased with the world they were given. 

His subspecies had a special place in his heart - they were like children to the god, all of them. He cared for them all equally, even the ones he didn't agree with. Be it human for vampire or demon, they were all so very precious to him, so very loved by the kindhearted lover. 

So, due to this great, intense love and due to his nosiness, Pavlov can't bring himself to pull his eyes away from a rather upset looking individual. He tries to leave them be, but almost as if by some great force, almost as if against his will, he approaches them. 

"Are you okay, my child?" He asked softly, taking a seat near them. Perhaps that wasn't the most normal thing to call a being that walked earth, but... his social skills were rusty, to say the least. That didn't matter, anyway. This wasn't about Pav, it was about this young being before him.

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ooc: -rises from my coffin- Let's see if I can drag myself out from the depths of this hiatus. 

Shit's going to be rusty, but I think I'll manage. All RPs I had before my hiatus won't be replied to because Mun is a jerk, but if you'd like to continue to role play with me, please do message me. I would love to! 

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Favorite Pictures of Patrick Stump 6/?

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ooc: Sometimes I miss Pav. Like, I feel like I should bring him back.  Maybe one day. A good sign that he's coming back is that I haven't been at all compelled to actually delete the blog. 

Problem is, I don't have muse for him... and haven't in a looong time.  but I do miss him. For sure. 

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ooc: wow my queue ran out a looooong time ago. 

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this little punk i swear to god

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