#deathisinthetrees

[doctorinsxnity-blog]

What are your muses Aesthetics?

BOLD all that apply

[ COLORS ] red. brown. orange. yellow. green. blue. purple. pink. black. white. teal. silver. gold. grey. lilac. metallic. matte. royal blue. strawberry red. charcoal grey. forest green. apple red. navy blue. crimson. cream. mint green. olive green. [ ELEMENTS ] fire. ice. water. air. earth. rain. snow. wind. moon. stars. sun. heat. cold. steam. frost. lightning. sunlight. moonlight. dawn. dusk. twilight. midnight. sunrise. sunset. dewdrops. acid. [ BODY ] claws. long fingers. fangs. teeth. wings. tails. lips. bare feet. freckles. bruises. canine. scars. scratches. wounds. burns. spikes. feathers. webs. eyes. hands. sweat. tears. feline. chubby. curvy. flexible. short. tall. normal height. muscular. piercing. tattoos. [ WEAPONS ] fists. sword. dagger. spear. arrow. hammer. shield. poison. guns. axes. throwing axes. whips. knives. throwing knives. pepper sprays. tasers. machine guns. slingshots. katanas. maces. staffs. wands. powers. magical items. magic. rocks. mud balls. [ MATERIALS ] gold. silver. platinum. titanium. diamonds. pearls. rubies. sapphires. emeralds. amethyst. metal. iron. rust. steel. glass. wood. porcelain. paper. wool. fur. lace. leather. silk. velvet. denim. linen. cotton. charcoal. clay. stone. asphalt. brick. marble. dust. glitter. blood. dirt. mud. smoke. ash. shadow. carbonate. rubber. synthetics. latex. spandex. [ ANIMALS ] lions. wolves. eagles. owls. falcons. hawks. swans. snakes. turtles. ducks. bugs. spiders. birds. whales. dolphins. fish. sharks. horses. cats. dogs. bunnies. praying mantises. crows. ravens. mice. lizards. werewolves. unicorns. pegasus. dragons. rats. [ FOODS/DRINKS ] sugar. salt. candy. bubblegum. wine. champagne. hard liquor. beer. coffee. tea. spices. herbs. apple. orange. lemon. cherry. strawberry. watermelon. vegetables. fruits. meat. fish. pies. desserts. chocolate. cream. caramel. berries. nuts. cinnamon. burgers. burritos. pizza. ambrosia. [ HOBBIES ] music. art. watercolors. gardening. smithing. sculpting. painting. sketching. fighting. writing. composing. cooking. sewing. training. dancing. acting. singing. martial arts. self-defense. electronics. technology. cameras. video cameras. video games. computer. phone. movies. theater. libraries.books. magazines. cds. records. vinyls. cassettes. piano. violin. guitar. electric guitar. bass guitar. harmonica. harp. woodwinds. brass. bells. playing cards. poker chips. chess. dice. motorcycle riding. eating. climbing. running. [ STYLE ] lingerie. armor. cape. dress. tunic. vest. shirt. boots. heels. leggings. trousers. jeans. skirt. shorts. jewelry. earrings. necklace. bracelet. ring. pendant. hat. crown. circlet. helmet. scarf. brocade. cloaks. corsets. doublet. chest plate. gorget. bracers. belt. sash. coat. jacket. hood. gloves. socks. masks. cowls. braces. watches. glasses. sun glasses. visor. eye contacts. makeup. [ MISC ] balloons. bubbles. cityscape. light. dark. candles. war. peace. money. power. percussion. clocks. photos. mirrors. pets. diary. fairy lights. madness. sanity. sadness. happiness. optimism. pessimism. loneliness. family. friends. assistants. co-workers. enemies. loyalty. smoking. drugs. kindness. love. hugs. TAGGED BY: @dreadfulphobia TAGS: @canadian-claws-of-fury @deathisinthetrees @isley-phd @unstxtchxd-tokyo-txddy and who ever else wishes to do it.

[pocketgxpher-blog]

@deathisinthetrees

The woes of a lowly demon. When the chains of Hell were wrapped so tightly around your ankles, escaping the pit for a little day trip simply wasn’t that easy. How satisfying it would have been to be able to walk in and out however he pleased, instead of waiting for some primitive mortal to conjure him to a darn circle and pester him with their petty requests until a chance of escape presented itself.

Alas, Rakshan was not blessed with such independence. It should not surprise then that he had not wasted a single thought on possible consequences when suddenly, in a dark alley of the cursed tunnel system at the bottom of Dis, a portal had appeared. Such weak spots in the matrix did occur from time to time at random, linking the underworld with dimensions and places of the most ridiculous sizes and locations. Rakshan had had no idea where he would end up if he were to cross the rift. But seeing as his other option had been getting cornered by an angry shop keeper thrice his size whom he had stolen just a few bits of meat from, the decision met no hesitation. And what was life without a little possibly lethal risk to take?

Though admittedly.. now that the demon found himself in the middle of an unknown misty and dark forest, he did start to wonder. What a curious place.

“Well fuck me. Feels like a Edgar Allan Poe novel.”

[telekinesis-and-technology]

Lost Again (Closed)

@deathisinthetrees

 A familiar warm metallic flavor wouldn’t leave the young mans tongue. His lower lip was a bit swollen and the side of his face was still red from where he had been hit. His superiors weren’t stupid though, they knew they couldn’t do too much damage to the merchandises face. Instead of a black eye or busted nose the prostitute was brandished with dark bruises all over his torso, as well as some on his arms from when he was grabbed. The whore knew it was his own fault though, he deserved the punishment. It  was all simply the result of not making enough money, or in his case, allowing customers to dine and dash. It was easy to take advantage of the meek human. The other whores would sooner bash a customers head in with their heal than let them run off with their money, but Kal had a reputation for being a weak pushover...

The human had been wandering aimlessly, not able to stand being around the club right now. It was too noisy, too crowded, too overwhelming. He wanted to get away from it all and be alone for a bit. Being alone, being far from people, seemed to be the only thing that helped him to feel more clear headed. He never understood the reason for it, he didn’t dislike people, but in the end he just figured he must just be introverted or something.

Eventually Kal had found himself in a park, and shortly after that he found himself in some wooded area, an unfamiliar section of forest. Dual colored eyes glanced around at his surroundings, realizing he had been far too lost in his own thoughts and had allowed himself to stray far from any sort of trail.

“...Where do you suppose we are Daisuke...?” Kal questioned and he glanced around at his surroundings.

Daisuke, a red winged black bird, responded with loud caw before flying down from a branch he had been perched upon and landing on the prostitutes shoulder.

“Well...at least there is privacy out here...it’s nice and quiet. I don’t think I can even hear and cars from here.” Kal said as he reached down and took off his red mary janes. Meandering through the woods was easier barefoot than in those damned heels. The young man walked over to a large oak, shoes in hand, and crumpled to the ground. He leaned his body against the trunk, setting the shoes beside himself. His body was sore and the hard ground and rough bark didn’t do much to ease his pain but the calmness and quiet out here was worth it. Not only that but with spring taking over it was no longer freezing all the time.

“Don’t let me stay out here too long, kay?” He told the bird with a soft smile.

Some time passed. Kal had dosed off, body still rested against the tree as he finally awoke due to feeling a little overheated. The prostitute blinked, only a little surprised to find two wolves curled up beside him, one resting its upper body on his lap. Kal smiled softly, reaching out and petting one of the wolves head and mane.

“You know, if it was summer your fur would be killing me.” He told them lightheartedly. Meanwhile Daisuke remained perched upon the boys shoulder, nuzzling his head and playing with his hair with his beak. Kal couldn’t help but smile.

How was it that he always felt the most at home with animals?

[seedeatxr-blog]

@deathisinthetrees || starter call (accepting)

     The creature HISSED, a display of its DISTASTE towards the other. Although they had never met, the other smelled just as foul as the Großmann, more than enough reason to not let them anywhere near Ragface.

     The Seed Eater straightened itself, now standing on its hind legs to be taller. Its hiss turned slowly turned into a growl.

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@deathisinthetrees liked for a starter

This part of STEM wasn’t familiar to him. Fog hung heavy in the air between the trees, deadening sound and therefore blocking his vision. Something like a flash of remembrance--not his own, but the original owner of the body he inhabited--blinked through his mind, warning him of danger. Boxman moved cautiously in the strange forest, listening for any hint of why this place made him so nervous when he was completely comfortable in the rest of the STEM system.

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         Shuu’s evening was spent in the forest near St. Pigeonation’s school, waiting for a lost human or solitary bird to wander by. Things had been slow around the school lately; not even a stomach ache or headache seemed to bring students to the infirmary most days. As such, he needed to outsource for some of his experiments.

        Unfortunately, so late in the evening, there weren’t many options outside the school, either. He was almost ready to call it a night when he saw her. 

        She was… definitely not a bird. He wondered if she was some sort of mutated human, or if she was something different entirely… Regardless, she’d be fascinating to study up close. 

        He knew enough to be cautious, though. For now, he’d continue watching her from a distance, hoping she wouldn’t notice a harmless bird hiding in the dark.

[cherrypie-red-blog]

"Well, who do we have here...?" The faceless creature questioned with an curious tilt of her head while she studied the ghoul.

“... Dean. You have Dean here.” He blinked. “... Hello.”

[telekinesis-and-technology]

❤ { Kade} -3-

(Cade/Drathenia)

send me ❤ and I will bold all that applies to your muse

I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love you ( romantically ) • I love you like family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.

[assdustthebust]

I hate flies. This baby will slowly dissolve those annoying pests in the summer.

[combinxtion-archive]

deathisinthetrees replied to your post:Wow ((for the laugh out louds and what not))

(( Keeper dO NOT PULL HER PIGTAILS ))

[Look, it’s just a dumb octopus in a box, ok? It doesn’t understand what it should do! It is trying the best it can!]

[pumpkinhead1988-blog]

you TOTALLY just got ignored by Drathena mun lol

shhhhhh

It’s okay. I get a better house now with many pumpkins. Pumpkins everywhere.

[mircxlla]

"I think you may have a concussion, if that is possible." (( -throws this- ))

deathisinthetrees

“ It’s quite i m p o s s i b l e, dear. “

“ I ceased being able to have those kind of injuries long ago. “

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8: What’s something that you really just cannot do?

"I can't kill somebody," Matthew said, his expression blank, "that's wrong."

[shea-ffxiv-moved]

deathisinthetrees liked your post:redeyedassassin: Anyone want a starter?

"hm?" Red looked behind him, he thought he had heard something. The demon sighed and continued walking in the forest, hoping that he could maybe find a lost traveller to play with, and with that he meant someone to mess with or torture. Again he thought he heard something and turned around.

"I know you're there, show yourself." this time he was certain that someone or something was there. 

[kingoftaintedtoys-blog]

Six word story: "He rose, ruled, feared and fell."

; send me a six word story describing my muse.

[telekinesis-and-technology]

-Unearthly Coincidence- (Closed rp with Deathisinthetrees)

The day had been hot and humid, the air thick and heavy. Despite this though Cade had gone out for the day. He had spent quite a while keeping himself cooped up indoors after a little run in with the lab. If it weren’t for how things happened to play out though he wouldn’t even still be in this city.  The calico normally had his android run errands for him but he wanted the excuse to get out for a bit.

Cade had spent the whole day wandering the city and picking up the things he needed here and there. Unfortunately one of those things hadn’t been an umbrella. Dark clouds had come to loom over the densely populated city and in no time at all they had begun to spill spring showers upon those below. A cool heavy rain drenched the man as he traveled by foot but really he didn’t mind too much. Actually it felt pretty nice.

Unlike some who were in a hurry to get home and out of the rain Cade causally made his journey back to his place, or Leevi’s place rather. The streets were no longer packed with as many people as they were during the day, but even so there were still a decent number of people meandering about.

Cade was simply walking down a sidewalk went two rambunctious kids came running by, playing in the rain. The calico stepped aside to avoid the children however ended up bumping into a female passerby in the process.

”Ah, sorry about that.” He told her with a bit of a sheepish smile. Cade had no idea who exactly it was he had bumped into, her human disguise could fool even someone as intelligent as Cade. That and it had been months since he had made that almost deadly encounter with the woman of the woods.

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