#dabs at you

[demonspectacles]

“...It is not much but I still wanted to get you something…” Mika’s shy as she pulled out a red scarf from behind her back and held it out to Glasses. “Merry Christmas, d-d…” She stuttered nervously. Not yet. She shook her head but smiled. “Merry Christmas, Mister Glasses.”

The demon was quiet and patient, accepting the scarf. “Thanks Mika... I’ll wear it now.” He stated, choosing to let her stuttering slide as holiday jitters. 

“Here, got ye’somethin’ too.” He held out the little holiday themes plastic bag, it wasn’t to much. Glasses never really shopped for kids unless it was his brother, but inside was a holiday letter from him and Kiku, some scattered pieces of candy and small stuffed animal probably only the size of her hands, holding up a gift that said “Merry Christmas”.

[robotarmedweenie]

whlteforest replied to your post: robotarmedweenie has appeared! What to do? > Scare...

> Scare

      NOT THE TREE LADY, GOD DAMMIT --- !!

         WHO THE FUCK IS SHE, ANYWAY?! ALL THESE GHOSTS AND DEMONS AND CREEPY TREE LADIES --- !!!!!!!

[pyreflown]

@legendleft

  “ Hailing rebel ship. “  It’s just him.  The path to the distress signal from the rebel dispatch had been a perilous one -- but the Red Lion had proven to be the only one nimble or agile enough to navigate the way through.  “ This is Keith, Paladin of the Red Lion, I’m answering your distress call. “  

[cosmoscrown]

@solarshooter

   There’s something WISTFUL in her stare, eyes drawn miles away.  “ Lance -- What is POETRY like on earth? “  Perhaps he isn’t the right person to ask, she has no idea whether POETRY remains something popular there, if it’s well known and well read or not.  But she knows that the verses she’d once loved and adored by heart were, for the most part, lost to time by now.  “ That is -- do you read it at all? “ 

[bloodyprince-blog1]

@fukainoumi

         There is a stutter of surprise in the prince, recognition which dawns with a smile, familiar and kind.  “  If it isn’t the magician!  Ah, where are your friends?  I was wondering when our paths might cross again, if they ever might.  The Princess has of late filled my dreams in hopes that she is well. “  Very little point in trying to explain too much to him, but Subaru’s content to see that Fai appears WELL.  It perhaps takes him far too long, far longer than it should, to recognize his mistake.  Two working eyes, and no pull of familiar BLOOD calling to familiar BLOOD. 

          Not the magician he knows. 

         “ I...I’m so sorry, I am afraid I’ve made a mistake-- forgive me, my eyes...must have been playing tricks-- “  He had been so SURE of it, too.  Pink dusts across the prince’s cheeks. “ How embarrassing... “ 

[scribblesmcjiggles]

yo whattup fuckers im amazing at art and i love to eat dans shaved ice parlor ;)

WOW I DIDNT SEE THIS UNTIL NOW AND I HAVE NO IDEA AS TO WHAT THIS IS REFERRING TO BUT HEY SHAVED ICE SOUNDS AMAZING RN

[tap-dancing-candyman]

"Fading to Dust"

Send me 'Fading to Dust' for my muses reaction to watching yours die right in front of them.         

     They were just having some fun.

     “Come on, Marty! It’s not that far of a jump, you’ll be okay! Let’s go together!” He called, laughing childishly as he took her hand. Candyman wanted to take her somewhere special, but walking through the streets was such a bore! Why not take some shortcuts and maybe even show her just how fast it was?

     Like magic, the two took a running start and then leaped across the gap, even overshooting the jump!  “Perfect! We just got a few more buildings to go, and as long as we’re holding hands, we’ll be alright!”     And they truly were. He decided he kinda wanted this to last longer, just...holding her dainty hand, them practically flying across these gaps that got progressively wider and wider as they began escaping the city.    “This one’s kinda wide, but we’ll  be okay! Just like before, right?”A running start, them both laughing and getting ready to jump. His heart stopped, though, as mid jump he felt Marty be lower height than him, followed by a screeching yell that startled him through his very bones.    Instinctively, Candyman let go of her hand-- completely out of his own will and instead clung to the edge of the building that he would’ve fallen down. He knew what he just did and simply pressed his head against the wall as the screaming kept going until-

                                  C R U N C H

      “...Ha...ha...” He breathed steadily... feeling light headed. Terribly light headed. His grip was getting looser-- he had to pull himself up or he too would suffer the same fate. With shaky joints, Candyman slowly pulled himself up onto the building’s flat roof. His world felt empty and dead silent, a ringing in his head from such shock. He wasn’t sure how long he had been laying there just staring at the cloudy sky, but soon he had the guts to turn over and look over the ledge despite every part of him screaming not to.    He couldn’t just leave her..she could be alive! Candyman’s pupils  shrunk further than normal as his eyes laid onto a mess of gore on the pavement near the wall. The beautiful pink and white stained in crimson and-     Candyman pulled himself back, he couldn’t keep looking. ‘Look what you’ve done’    A voice whispered in his mind.      His own mouth opened wide, screeching out in agony-

  “MARTYYY!!”

           There was nothing fun about this.

[pyreflown]

@rebellionolia      song: open your eyes ( bea miller ) 

“ History falling down, hope rising up - we're the here and now, all that came before...cannot stay asleep, we're not children anymore. “ 

[bloodyprince-blog1]

@cardsloved

     A moment to be bewildered, left wondering if this is one he KNOWS, but no.  It settles over him in a PEACEFUL wave, this is not the Sakura he knows-- And he has likely left her horribly startled in the wake of MAGIC delivering him safely unto this world, reaching spans and swirls of color iridescent and VIVID.  They leave him standing before her-- and only her, blissfully.  No crowded street to witness his descent.  Just her, in the dimly lit alley-- 

     What on earth is so tiny a girl doing out here?  

     “ Ah-- I’m sorry-- I must have startled you horribly.  Please don’t be frightened, I mean no harm. “  ( Where is Kamui?  Separated again? )