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   ☠︎︎ ⋆ ♱  ⏾  /  /   NEW MUSE 
          
          
          i may bring lilu back in the future, but for the time being, he has been retried. i am uncertain of how long i will keep moros,, i may make this a multi character account (for example: nyx & the rest of her family.) i may change to other muse,, etc…. there is much uncertainty & such surrounding this account <//3  :”(   i am unsure, hesitant, & such, with what to do, but for now, meet moros, the soft spoken, polite, gentle, compassionate, solemn deity of fate, inevitably, doom, misfortune, bad luck, & such. he is a child of nyx & perhaps erebus. he is the sibling of the fates, thanatos, hypnos, charon, nemesis, eris, etc. 
          
          i have not played the hades games,, but his appearance & demeanour is derived from how he is portrayed in the games. i may give him a face claim, but for the present, his visage is from the hades games. 
          
          i will be portraying him as bisexual/pansexual & he will be multi ship 

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⏾ ✧ /  /  i am contemplating changing this account or bringing other characters here perhaps…. i have been contemplating leaving wattpad/this app,, but i cannot bring myself to do so, i feel unable to. there are many kind, caring, lovely, etc, people on here, some of which i am lucky enough to be friends with. i love this app, interacting with amazing people, making friends, & such. i care about the friends i have on here very much ♡ 
          
          
          i am really struggling with muse & motivation to be on this app,, i’m not in a great mental head space at the moment </3 :”(  i don’t seem to have the creativity for writing at the moment,, i have lost my spark. i am quite shy, i tend to get overwhelmed with responding/i struggle with responding, amongst other things, but lately, i find myself at a loss 
          
          
          i hope you lovely people can understand 
          
          
          sending love to everyone ♡

// thanks for the follow 

May I drop? 

The scent of blood immediately put her on edge. His blood. By the time Seraphine found him, her patience had already worn dangerously thin.
          
          She knelt beside him, inspecting the injuries with visible irritation masking something far more fragile.
          
          “You are many things” her scarred hand hovered over his wound “careless continues to rank embarrassingly high on that list” golden light began flickering in her palm.

/   may I drop? 

(( I'm a very shy person but I wanted to tell you I love the theme of your character 

it    was   a very    seldom  occurrence that    lucifer would     spend  so long —- use    so much energy    tending to things    in hell.     he’d been   pushing    himself,    highly   motivated to   complete    tasks  and  keep  things in    order.    if even    to just have    the ability to   gloat and   brag about    his accomplishments,    if   even to  just make    sure   fear  of his name —- of  his power    was  securely  instilled  in  demons and  mortals  alike.     
          
          lucifer    was exhausted,    yes.    but  so high   off of his    ego-boosting   endeavors,    that  when settling     down  for the    night was   heavy on   his mind;    it   seemed he   had an    appetite for  something     much more..      intimate.   
          
          long   strides  carried  him to   the bedroom  shared with   his beloved,    fingers   quickly brushing    through clothing    that would  offer aching   muscles a  bit of   comfort.    eyes  flickered to    the  reddened embers of    the fireplace nearby,     igniting it    with  hellfire  just as    flaming  as the     love he    had for  lilu —- flaring  thoughts   prodding at   his brain  that he was   unable to    shake away.   
          
          claws   tightened and    pulled at the   buttons of  his dress    shirt,    body   now standing in  front of the    fire.    collarbone   and  mid-section of   his chest   exposed  to the heat,    a glistening   sweat   pooling on   tender flesh.   
          
          once    thoroughly  changed into   silk   pajamas,   he seated   himself on   the edge of  the shared   bed.    he  was more than    happy to wait   for his lover  to arrive —- even    happier to   put to   work the  plans formulated    in his head  when lilu    did show.  
          

“I do have to ask, do you truly believe redemption is possible for those who have already sinned?” His head tilted slightly with curiosity. “I’ve always been intrigued by what others think is and is not possible.”