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awfulheart · 11 years
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SHIP: Oizys and Coyol
Who cooks:  CoyolWho does the laundry and other chores: Coyol does it a lot, but gets fed up, glares and gets passive aggressive about it just as often.How many children do they have: None (I feel like if they did some otherworldly child protective service would take them away.  Or they would get dropped in Maine.)Who’s more dominate: They have to fight for it.Favorite nonsexual activity:  I'd tell you it's killing people, but I feel like with those two it could get sexual real quick.Their favorite place to be together:  Low key bar or (abandoned?) slaughterhouse Any traditions: If you're hanging out with the goddess of tequila you have to celebrate Thirsty Thursday.  Oizys likes helping with liver collection and enjoys being able to take her own souvenirs. Their “song”: #1 Crush still gives me Oiyol feels, so...What they do for each other on holidays: Murder tourist probably.Where did they go for their honeymoon: A quiet island off the coast of Greece.Where did they first meet: Some dark creepy alley.Any pets: None.What do they fight over: Authority, who has more power, what is the best way to break someone down.Do they go on vacations, if so where:  Occasionally.  Honduras or another place off the coast of/around Mexico or somewhere a bit closer to Greece.If someone has business they need to 'take a trip' for, the other will occasionally follow. 
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rooftoprunner · 11 years
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Your contact is well connected, it would seem. Meet us in Central Park at midnight. We shall provide coordinates.
Yeah, that he is. You’ve got no idea. 
Central Park? I’ll be there.
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shieldlibrarian-blog1 · 11 years
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coldeyescrispsuit is now following you.
"Hello. I... are you looking for a book? Can I help you?"
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theunspecifiedsource · 11 years
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Is someone anoning at you? This amuses me. TWO UNKNOWN ORGANIZATIONS
[ᴡᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴜᴍʙʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ]
[ᴛʜᴀᴛ s.ʜ.ɪ.ᴇ.ʟ.ᴅ. ɪs ᴛᴇᴄʜɴɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴏʀɢᴀɴɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ][ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʙʀɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ]
[ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪs ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛɪɴɢ s.ɪ.ʟ.ᴇ.ɴ.ᴛ.][ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʜᴀᴅ ᴅᴇᴀʟɪɴɢs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴏʀsᴇ ᴡᴏʟᴠᴇs “ʜᴀᴛɪ” ᴀɴᴅ “sᴋöʟʟ”][ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟsᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɪᴢʏs]
[sʜʜ]
[ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ sᴀʏ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ]
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awfulheart · 11 years
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Coyol/Momus
Same AU-verse-thing as Matlal and Citlali. 
Name: Meztili Zosime
Gender: Female
General Appearance:  She is a small child, often dirty because of her fondness for hiding in dark places.  Her hair seems to be naturally curly and she has wide eyes (all the better to see you with).
Personality:  Zosime is quiet, always observing.  
Special Talents:  Despite her young age, she is capable of great violence.  Heals quickly.
Who they like better: Daddy
Who they take after more: Hard to tell when both parents have penchants for violence, my money is on Momus.
Personal Head canon: Transport to Maine was intercepted, leaving her to be raised by her father (and Auntie Oizys?) regardless - her life is bloody shitshow, and if she was born squeamish, she’s not anymore. She's kind of a sick puppy who likes it when people get hurt.Very possible she had some sort of nanny.Zosime was born creepin’.   She likes hiding in dark spaces.  She is Hide and Seek Champion.
Face Claim: Ivana Baquero 
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missgoldenbells · 11 years
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MY BLOOD
With one look,
You shall break my faith,
Irresistible
With one wink I am under your spell.
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I’ll start wars if you can
Keep them burning under your gaze
All of your beauty and allure!
I can bear it no more
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Fair princess, you have the power
The magic to move anyone
You must be friends with the Devil
You are not a mortal
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With a smile you have killed thousands
You lead them to death and suffering
I will make your kills myself
I want to control your mind
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You make offers of love and wealth
And they’ve believed your every word
In their weakness you have managed to gain
Tyranny
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This living hell you have brought to earth
There is no protection
Whole worlds have crumbled
By a flight of your fancy
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You know how to trick us,
Break them; bend me to your will
Only you can best imagine
How to steal their souls
(With the help of google translate and common sense, I bring you a moonmask ship song. Tenses are weird, but I did the best I could. :)
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awfulheart · 11 years
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missgoldenbellsxcoldeyescrispsuit
Because one of them a multi-character blog, I'm picking Momus...Same AU-verse-thing as Matlal.
Name: Citlali
Gender: Female
General Appearance: She is tall and slim, often in clothed in dark colors and track shoes.
Personality: Citlali is not having your shit.  From the moment she walks in the room, she is just about done with you, and doesn't care about your wittle feewings.  She is a natural leader and intends to take no prisoners.  Her inability to give a shit will take her places.
Special Talents: While Matlal is more inclined to act violently, Citlali is more inclined towards magic.  She hasn't had a sit down with her Mom about it yet, but she's figured out a few tricks on her own.
Who they like better: Isn't familiar with father, making Coyol the default favorite
Who they take after more: Coyol
Personal Head canon: Citlali was also raised by the cult in Maine.She is chief editor of her schools newspaper.  That takes up a lot of her time, keeping her from joining the track team.She is younger than Matlal but tries to boss him around a lot.  She seems to think he owes her after some incident. 
Face Claim: Catalina Sandino Moreno
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awfulheart · 11 years
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Momus or Oizys? You can add in Coyol for a threesome if you want...
I had it real good with the covens and all the drugged up lesbian orgies.  I’m spoiled now.  If I can’t have a bunch of women in a forest - and we’re all fucking strung out - treating me like I’m their god, then I’d rather have Momus in the middle.
Individually, I don’t care.  
Do I still have those wafers with my name on them?
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missgoldenbells · 11 years
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Oiyol break up song!
                                                                 (end of April already? wow.)
I’ve been in perjury
I’ve been in chains for oh so many years
And it’s a mystery
How this neglect can bring me ever near.
You are a sanctuary, but must agree
You never give yourself
And I cannot compete with Sarah
No I cannot compete with Sarah
She was the one who never broke your heartstring
She was the virgin in an icy tomb
Didn't she say that it would last forever?
But when she fell she broke a thousand hearts for you
Marry me or bury me too.
Now it is clear to me
That you are just a soul who’s in despair
You’re never cruel to me
Because I feel you’re never really there
I should have closed this door
Left long before I ever heard her name
For I cannot compete with Sarah
No I cannot compete with Sarah
You have to give more
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awfulheart · 11 years
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missgoldenbells replied to your post: ☱
((Just imagine a poker night with the three of them. I laughed so hard I snorted.))
(Lose a hand, you lose a finger.)
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missgoldenbells · 11 years
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((Posting an Oiyol ship song because my eyes are closing and I am unproductive.))
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missgoldenbells · 11 years
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Untitled -- Momus || "Elaine"
There were no adequate words to describe how horrified Coyolxauhqui was when she heard that Oizys was back. Sure, she’d heard what Hati had done to her, and sure, she’d thought is wasn’t enough, but coming back like that… It went against every law that constituted a fair and just universe. It wasn’t something she could stand for.
So, once again she convinced Elaine to lend away her body. So, once again she choked down her revulsion and hatred in favor of the greater good. So, once again she pressed out with her mind to find the demon. This time she was staying someplace even darker, even further from humanity, so Elaine sent a short letter detailing her remorse and confusion at the loss of the sideshow and her desire to reconnect. The letter was quickly sent, and Coyol settled down to wait, lounging back on her couch as she mulled things over.
Oizys could be back without help, but who would be crazy enough to bring her back? Coyol was one of the more sadistic beings out there. She generally knew who was who on those sorts of circuits. Just when she was about to flick on the TV to rest her mind for a while when she received her answer. A slow, creeping answer that began at the base of her spine, trickling up to her skull. An answer that might not have been from Oizys after all.
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missgoldenbells · 11 years
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Oiyol AU -- Blood and Fluff
“Good morning, my love,” murmured Coyolxauhqui, smiling as she kissed Oizys’s forhead. “You’re up early today. Sweet dreams? Bad dreams? No dreams?” She waltzed through the kitchen and sliced off one of their plaything’s arms for breakfast. She didn’t use to cook this much, but Oizys had a habit of avoiding meals until they were absolutely necessary to the point where the moon goddess genuinely worried about her wife’s health.
“Anything on your mind lately, my sweet? You seem so preoccupied…”
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missgoldenbells · 11 years
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I just wanted you to know I'm very excited about the marriage, but I have all these unnecessary questions. Like, where are they going to live? Are they going to be wifeing it up at Oizys' place, and Momus is just going to be walking around like 'WTF is this? Who is she?'
asdfghjkl… I’m excited too, anon!
I like to think that they don’t exactly live together because they aren’t exactly a white picket fence couple and probably couldn’t stand being around each other for very long and they want to keep their romance fresh. They are moderately self-aware after all, and Momus probably wouldn’t let his sister move out anyway.
I think he’d first meet Coyol by walking in on one of their hot-n-heavy makeout sessions. Coyol would be unashamed but because Oizys is still a little afraid of her brother they’d stop and Coyolxauhqui would introduce herself. Momus would not be pleased, but that doesn’t mean the whole thing isn’t cute.
…I also imagine the two of them going on a torture/killing spree together and becoming so overwhelmed by passion that they end up making love covered in gore while their victims are forced to look on and pray for the sweet release of death rather than watch what’s happening before them.
This week’s sexual Sunday may or may not be discussing all of the weird positions these two could pull off…
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