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Dante was so used to being the one to make the first move that Sylla dropping in with the ninja kiss actually made Dante squawk. He was left dumbfounded for a short moment, licking his lips absently. The shock faded into a rather excited smile, thinking Sylla was finally starting to loosen up. He let his hands rest on the angel’s hips and pulled him in close. “Come on babe, you know you’re not getting off that easy...” The Nephillim chuckled and pulled him back in for a much deeper kiss.

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new rule: if your character is a sassy little rebellious spitfire who likes to talk shit, you better be prepared for your character to get hit. 2018 is the year that muns with these kinds of snarky characters accept that there should be consequences to smarting off at the mouth to another character who could easily ruin their fucking day.

if you’re writing a character of high status, immense power, incredible skill, or just someone that you generally would not want to antagonize for shits and giggles, it is not fun feeling as though you have been written into a corner by someone who wants to show off how sassy and badass their character is when you know that your character could DEMOLISH them :T

like, damn, maybe plot together first, or — if you’re flying by the seat of your pants here — let the other person know it’s ok if they fuck up ur muse for being a disrespectful little shit. life is more fun when u get to write fight scenes anyway tbh.

anyway pls respect other muns w/ characters who could fuck your shit up b/c it’s really not fun for them when every other character comes at them with their fists up (verbal or otherwise), yet so few people are willing to let their characters face the consequences of their actions.

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send me a kink and i’ll reply with kinkshame or kinksame

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praesidio-mortuis:

He hesitantly follows the instructions, still reeling from what is going on around him. From what he remembers. As Dante lists off the facts of their present situation, Sylla regains some semblance of calm. His fingers dig into the seat he occupies, and he exhales slowly. This is too real, too much, and it is obvious when he speaks. 

“If I’m not human—” He pauses. “–Then what am I?” In truth he wants to believe his mind is playing tricks on him. Alas the room full of unconscious club goers, and the subtle rising chill in temperature, did not give him much room to doubt the nature of his existence. Sylla looks to Dante, his gaze pleading, searching for some form of grounding. He realizes his friend is not exactly sober, but he trusts Dante. “What does this…?” He gestures to the mass of bodies, the pall over what once was booming with activity.

“I’ll level with you, I honestly don’t know.” He sighed a little bit, scratching at the back of his neck. “When I trigger time stops for a while, or at least slows.” Dante began to pace a bit, trying to think. “I know how demons work, and that isn’t demonish enough.” He almost seems to have forgotten Sylla was there. He reached for a drink before finding he couldnt actually touch the bottles. “Thats a new one...”

He sighed softly, shaking his head. “You ain’t nephilim...That just leaves angel, I guess.” It took more than a few moments before he realized what he’d said. “Oh shit. You’re a fucking angel?! ... No wonder Dad picked one. Damn.”

Bleed

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It’s Sinday! Send 💋 to straight up kiss my muse!

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Send me anons as my muse’s parent!

(or parental figure, if they don’t have parents)

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Anti-honesty hour. Ask me anything and I will respond with blatant lies.

This actually sounds hilarious

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praesidio-mortuis:

The touch is welcome, Sylla’s head leaning into it momentarily. He appreciates the compliments, and has quite the list in regard to his comrade as well. However, what Dante says about twinks has him giggling, temporarily derailing his thoughts on the man before him. “Truly?” 

A long pause. “While we’re sharing compliments..” The blonde steps forward a fraction, taking Dante’s free hand into his own. “You are brave, bold, and you stand down to none. You defend what is right…” A smile curves his lips. “…Even though you might come off a bit rough at times, or even deny it under the premise of self-service. Still, you are kind…and I don’t know where I might be if it weren’t for you.”

“Hey now!” He started, unable to stop himself from smiling or blushing. He didn’t even get compliments often, let alone this many. He was not good at taking them; and it wasn’t self service. It was self pity. It felt good though, coming from Sylla. “I’ll have you know, them’s fightin’ words.” He balled up his fist, and knocked Sylla in the arm lightly before looking for a bottle of something to drink. anything.

“I ain’t defending shit.” Yes you are Dante, you flat out told your brother then entirety of humanity was under your soul protection, stop lying. “Just don’t like seein’ people go through the shit that I did.”

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praesidio-mortuis:

He is flattered, and confused all the same. “Well, thank you. Care to enlighten me on what you mean by ‘handle myself’?” There is no accusing tone, obviously, but definitely an excess of interest and curiosity. “What are the other ‘twinks’ like?”

“I just meant you can take care of yourself if you get into trouble. You fit the looks bill though. Slight build, soft features, flamboyant clothes. Really really Pretty.” He shrugged a little, grinning down a bit at the angel. A hand ran through the platinum hair.

“Oh, most twinks are really timid. At least, most I’ve met are. They like to act all bratty, but once you get even the least bit authoritative with them they back down right away.” He seemed to be thinking for a moment before shrugging. “That could just be than I’m nephilim too, so don’t quote me on it.”

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praesidio-mortuis:

“Twink..I think I’ve heard that a couple of times.”

“Not many Twinks can handle themselves quite like you...”

“But yeah, pretty sure if anyone around here’s a twink it’d be you.”

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❥ (I'm 'accidentally' shipping this too. XD )

[so am i you little shit why is sylla so cute!]

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Send ❥ if you are interested in shipping our muses

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@sunshinexstardust Continued from Here

“I mean I-” He rolled his eyes and turned, obviously blushing. This was not a good look for him, grumbling to himself about how much of an idiot he is. “Forget it, I didn’t say anything.”

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sunshinexstardust:

Ry shook his head and gently grasped Dante’s chin so he was looking at him, “Didn’t you hear me?” he asked gently, “I said that yes, there is a place where angels live. People on Earth don’t understand how big the cosmos are. You look up and there is sky as far as your eyes can see and you assume that that is all the sky there is. My stars seem so far apart for you when I’m actually just a tiny cluster.”

He’d wanted to stay happy, he really did. But Ryoko just...He knew it had to be because he wasn’t used to how people work. “I knew there was a place, Ry. Mom had to come from somewhere right? Just...” His hand went to his amulet with a sigh. “I thought maybe you might know where...maybe angels don’t die you know? Maybe they go back home...” He just wanted to see his mother again. “Maybe they become stars...”

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IF YOU ARE OKAY WITH ICONLESS ROLEPLAYS REBLOG THIS SO YOUR FOLLOWERS KNOW !!

like as much as i love icons and a good psd, sometimes its just tasking to do. and not everyone has great resources. so if you’re okay with having threads with no icons, please reblog this so that people know you’re okay with it. i feel like roleplayers today are too focused on the aesthetics and won’t follow people who use base icons or even none at all. it’s not about icons, but about the writing !!