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do not stand at my grave and cry. i am not there. i did not die.
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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“....Hello, Sir Lukas. My name is Asmodeus.” Last name long forgotten.
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“I shall keep your words in mind.” He held out a gloved hand for Lukas to shake. “A pleasure to meet you.~”
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Disgusting.
How dare this man kiss him?! Asmodeus jerked his head away, face contorting into one of pure and utter disgust. He wanted nothing more than to smack him, but he was a gentleman. Instead, he clenched his hands into angry fists at his sides and inhaled, exhaled.
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“Do you always kiss strangers? …You’re lucky I am in a pleasant mood. Otherwise, you’d be fried to ashes. Don’t ever touch me again.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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Oops. Maybe if he had paid attention to the sign, he would have been...less surprised.
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“Er...yes. I suppose I...should have read the sign.” As much as he hated to admit it, he was wrong. He shifted uncomfortably and bit his lip. “...Sorry, I guess.”
@coldandcomposed from here
Disgusting.
How dare this man kiss him?! Asmodeus jerked his head away, face contorting into one of pure and utter disgust. He wanted nothing more than to smack him, but he was a gentleman. Instead, he clenched his hands into angry fists at his sides and inhaled, exhaled.
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“Do you always kiss strangers? …You’re lucky I am in a pleasant mood. Otherwise, you’d be fried to ashes. Don’t ever touch me again.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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@coldandcomposed from here
Disgusting.
How dare this man kiss him?! Asmodeus jerked his head away, face contorting into one of pure and utter disgust. He wanted nothing more than to smack him, but he was a gentleman. Instead, he clenched his hands into angry fists at his sides and inhaled, exhaled.
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“Do you always kiss strangers? ...You’re lucky I am in a pleasant mood. Otherwise, you’d be fried to ashes. Don’t ever touch me again.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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im just sending out random asks so dont be surprised if you get one from me
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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Unusual questions for your muse
🛌- Does your muse prefer to sleep under many layers of blankets or only under a few? 🎀- Does your muse like to accessorize? What are their favorite pieces of accessories? 🎐- Does your muse like to collect/hoard anything? 🛋- Does your muse like to have company over? 📱- Is your muse the “oversharing” type? 🐰- Does your muse prefer soft, plush textures or smooth and glossy textures? 💎- Is your muse drawn to things that sparkle? 🔖- Is your muse a daydreamer? What do they tend to think about? Have they ever caught themselves while lost in thought? 📰- Does your muse like to read the news? 📇- Is your muse a gossiper? 🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored? 🏚- Does your muse like to explore dangerous places? 🌋- Has your muse done something stupid and not regret it? ⛪️- Does your muse enjoy attending churches they don’t belong to? 🛣- Is your muse considered a wanderer? 🐺- Would your muse consider themselves a lone wolf or a social butterfly? 🤝- Does your muse forgive others easily? 🖖- What “Fandoms” would your muse belong to? 🎖- Does your muse enjoy praise? 🎟- Do they like “so bad it’s good” movies? 🎠- Does your muse like amusement parks/carnivals/festivals? 🏝- Could your muse survive on an uninhabited island all by themselves?
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
Conversation
first meeting starters
1: "I think I may have seen you before..."
2: "Hey! Watch it!"
3: "Oh my god are you okay?"
4: "Have we met...?"
5: "Were you at that one party?"
6: "Remember me?"
7: "I know you don't know me but I love your shirt."
8: "Quick, pretend to look like you're talking to me."
9: "Hey, is that your dog?"
10: "Service takes forever here."
11: "Don't mean to sound cliche, but do you come here often?"
12: "I wouldn't sit there if I were you."
13: "This is gonna be a long plane ride."
14: "Can you turn that music down?"
15: "People are trying to sleep!"
16: "I'm your new neighbour."
17: "Is that who I think it is?"
18: "Be quiet!"
19: "Is that your son/daughter?"
20: "I've read about you."
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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He...hadn’t actually expected the other to do so. Then again, he should have learned that people do odd things when given permission. He flinched at the gentle touch, but made no move to jerk away. No, instead, he let the other keep his hand there, eyes slowly drifting shut and small smile being carved onto his lips. He knew it was dangerous to allow a stranger to be near him and close his eyes, but he could handle himself if it came to it.
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“Well, I wouldn’t lie to you, now would I? It simply isn’t polite.”
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@mraganam
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“I know, right? My hair is the fairest in the land. ….You’re free to touch it.”
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     Oh. He didn’t think he’d be so easily allowed to. Crimson eyes blink for a second before a hand is lifted, teeth pulling leather glove from his hand. His fingers now free, he reaches and lets his palm rest against the other’s head, feeling through the dark locks gently so not to scratch him with his claws.
     “Wow,” The words leave Suede’s lips, smile curving them, “Really is soft.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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@mraganam
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“I know, right? My hair is the fairest in the land. ....You’re free to touch it.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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yooo like for a starter my dudes
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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ur hot js
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“Why, thank you. I know I am, but it’s nice to hear it from someone else.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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yooo like for a starter my dudes
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep
by Mary Elizabeth Frye
Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush. Of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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I should mention that Asmodeus feels very little pain due to being, well, dead. He can still feel pain, but mostly only in his stomach, back, neck, and legs.
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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so lemme get this straight. u worship grima...but ur with the shepherds?
“Pardon?”
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“I wouldn’t even joke about associating with them.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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@grimlite
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“You needn’t hide from me. I promise I don’t bite that hard.”
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ofrenaiitre-blog · 7 years ago
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@diavoleste
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“Why, yes, I am just as amazing as you believe! However, please do not stare. There is no need.”
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