@SERALINED
⠀ ⠀⠀ argh — my back kills ):
what happened to / you / .. another fight ? mm.. do you want me to check it ?
/ @YAGISKULL
⠀ ⠀ ⠀why are you looking at me like that?
⠀ ⠀⠀ * "baphomet" eyes twitched when labelled as a villain, his two index fingers hovering over his lips, making a x. * wrong, i'm neither a villain or a hero. * he would give a faint smile while moving his hands out of the way to soon place one of them underneath the others chin, his index finger applying pressure upwards while he tilted his head to the side. * you're right, it would be easier if i allowed you ... but how can i? you know that i love getting myself bloody & you can't deny that you don't enjoy it.. * his voice purring as he licks his canines, eyes gazing at him teasingly while whispering lowly into their ear. * i see that spark in your eyes every time we /spar/ with each other ... don't think i haven't notice it for a while
freaky ..? ( it was a term he wasn’t used to, being the “dignified” person he was. a scoff that sounded more like a chuckle barely managing to escape the velvets of his mouth. his hair twirled between the tongue of his two dominant fingers, pale of the touch hence to the gentle dread of the undenied man. gaze leisurely kept on the figure before him. ) oh, come on. you’ve done worse things out in public (..) being the / villain / you are. how about you go down without a fight, hm? it’ll be a lot easier for the both of us.
/ @YAGISKULL
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀out in public? .. ooo how freaky of you. * he said with a amused tone, eyes fixated on the other while his hands hug himself. Giving himself a slight squeeze as a shiver ran down his spine at the thought of being eaten. * however I like to rather toy with my predator, so you can try but I won't stand still
/ cb again .. & drop if you want to :3
that sounds like a personal problem, which doesn't involve me.
you’re so cold, can’t you help me out just this / once / ? and actually, it does involve you.
/ @kinelysis
/ hhi.. cb! feel free to specify. i made an oc.. ( plsplsplss interact with him )
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vii.̲ ̲ ﹙ ✴︎﹚ ADEUS. was a topic of sheer abluvion of impulse. he was by no means the kind that only promised trouble. walking with the shadows dancing dangerously around his skin, like saint who garner a gateway'd lullaby drenching within' mortal vulnerabilities; playing the stake of the soul. grasped their heart like it was a mere toy, with a pump of scarletta blood under the takes of the nonexistent boiling revelation; all for the sake of their lives that ADEUS played with at the tip of his fingers, to watch them weep on their knees just to see another sunfall.
@wallbun ;; oh my god !! thankies !