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[devorantescorda]

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Gabriel’s eyes darted up, catching sight of the mistletoe dangling above them like the punchline to a cruel joke. His lips pressed into a hard line as the eyes of the crowd bore into him, their stares equal parts amused and expectant. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, already sensing the chaos Asmodeus was about to stir up. ❝Of course, it had to be you under this bloody thing,❞ Gabriel muttered, his voice low enough that only Asmodeus could hear. The faintest twitch of a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, betraying a flicker of amusement despite himself. He shifted his weight, standing taller as he met the demon's gaze with that sharp, unyielding intensity he always carried. ❝You just can’t resist making a spectacle of things, can you?❞ he added, his tone dry as a winter wind.

But as the murmurs and chuckles of the crowd grew louder, Gabriel sighed, knowing that refusing would only give Asmodeus more ammunition to torment him later. ❝Well then,❞ he said, the smirk finally breaking through as he leaned closer, his voice dropping into a low rumble. ❝Let’s make it a show they won’t forget.❞ And before Asmodeus could offer another quip, Gabriel closed the distance between them, pressing a deliberate, lingering kiss to the demon’s lips. It wasn’t tender, nor was it rushed—it was confident, commanding, and laced with the kind of intensity that sent a hush through the room.When he pulled back, Gabriel’s smirk had sharpened into something more dangerous, his eyes glinting with a mix of triumph and defiance. ❝Satisfied?❞ he asked, raising a single brow at Asmodeus, his voice barely above a whisper but heavy with challenge.

[thecockysniper]

@lcstxsculx sent in… the lengths you would go to in order to both get and avoid attention astound me

The young, Scottish Highlands wildcat jumped, back arching and hair standing on end at the sudden appearance of the Goblin Prince. Or at least what he perceived to be a sudden appearance. This was Jareth domain, and he supposed the man had more power here.

Blue cat-slit eyes narrow on him, and he stalked over to him, coming to a stop in front of him and in a blink, a scowling young man with pointed ears stands in front of the prince with his arms crossed. “I hardly think you’re one to judge, your highness. Get bored of your latest devotee already?”

[arcanescholxr]

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Dwight carefully adjusts the mask over himself for the twelfth time before sighing and giving up. His glasses make it hard to wear the mask comfortably. The bespectacled man puts down the mask next to him and carefully puts his glasses in a case before shoving it in his coat pocket. Then he slips on the mask again.

The world was more blurry now but at least the mask rests comfortably. Besides, Dwight doesn’t plan to stick around for much longer. Showing up to the masquerade ball was more just for appearances and snacking at the dessert’s table.

When Dwight leaves the restroom and goes back to the main ball area. It’s here where he collides with someone and Dwight fumbles to the floor. He looks up to see the hand that’s offered to him before taking it. “No need to apologize, it’s okay.”

“Besides, it might be a little more my fault. I can’t see well right now.”

[bothsidesofaquestion]

🎁a leather jacket (Logan) @lcstxsculx

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“Oooh this is beautiful! I never had one of these before.” He tries it on, it fits perfectly. “I love it, Danke.” He smiles.

[kingofthewebxxx]

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He remained silent as his wounds healed, sewing themselves together until not even red splotches remained, only the bloodshed. It was for show, he had been one of Death’s reapers for a small while, it felt as if the skin on his face were a mere curtain, thinner than usual, especially after what he had suffered. “They attempted to break me under the assumption I would divulge your secrets dear, I gave them no such pleasure, I hope their screams continue to echo the halls in which their souls with never find peace.” Jim was certain they would suffer much more than he ever did, his eyes showed no form of emotion, they simply were.

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[fangsforhire]

Anonymous bared their pretty throat : “I wouldn’t lie to you.” (Death) @lcstxsculx

‘Strangely enough, I find myself believing that.’

Death had unravelled himself to be far more profound than the chilling tales had led him to assume. In an unexpected twist, an authentic connection had blossomed amidst the shadows. ( Both he and Death were kindred spirits—two solitary wanderers adrift in an unforgiving sea of suffering and isolation. Each bore a unique essence, their complexities veiled by a world quick to misunderstand and judge, painting them as villains in a story they never asked to star in. ) It was a heartening revelation to learn that Death was willing to grant him a chance to prove his worth, to reveal that beneath the surface of anguish and exile lay a being desperately fighting for acceptance and belonging. 

The burden of immortality weighed heavily on Lucien's soul, a relentless reminder that he had not chosen this existence, and the ache of it gnawed at him. Yet, Death bore no grudges against him, nor did he lament the fact that Lucien perpetually lingered in the fragile limbo between life and death itself.

‘I mean, trust isn't easy, but I know you’re not betraying me. It’s clear—others have, haven’t they? They’ve known all along.’

[realmyths]

@lcstxsculx continued from here "I know it's just that fear can cloud your mind and as much weed as I smoke to do that for me, I don't really like it when it's caused by an emotion." Xavier says as he looks over and cocks an eyebrow while tilting his head to the side "Have you ever been so afraid of something that you actually can't move because of it? I have and it sucks." He chuckles then glances out the window into the sunshine "There's a lot of things that I'm afraid of but then that's a topic for another day."

"I know, it sucks." Melike says with a sympathetic smile.

At his question, Melike looks thoughtful. Has she? All she can remember is when she had needed to sleep with the Pasha she had been married off to. She supposes that had been fear. Yes. "I think I have, yeah."

When he says that there's a lot of things he's afraid of, Melike chuckles. "Me too, though I might not seem like it." She's rather confident now. But it's taken her time to get this way. Centuries, really. She might seem fearless but she definitely isn't. She has fears just like everyone does. Luckily, being a vampire takes care of most of them for her. Or she's learned how to take care of them herself.

[devorantescorda-2]

“You need to relax more. You’re going grey!” (death) @lcstxsculx

Gabriel raised an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth curling into a smirk as he glanced at Death. He ran a hand through his dark hair, now streaked with silver, the strands catching the light in an almost ethereal way.

"Grey? Really?" he drawled, his voice smooth, dripping with sarcasm. "I thought it added character, a sign of distinguished experience, if you will. Though," he paused, glancing back at Death with a mockingly contemplative expression, "perhaps it’s a sign of the slow decay of my soul. But then again, you wouldn’t understand that, would you?" He chuckled lightly.

"Far too busy to relax," he continued, stretching his legs out in front of him, the movement languid but deliberate. "There are more important matters than whatever trivial thing you think deserves my attention." His eyes, a deep, unyielding shade, flickered with the usual mischievous glint as he leaned back against his seat, arms crossed over his chest.

"But thank you for your ever-so-thoughtful concern," he added with a wicked grin. "I’ll be sure to schedule a nap between conquering realms and dodging your delightful, ever-so-welcoming company." His tone softened just enough to show there was no real malice, but the flicker of darkness that always lingered at the edges of his words reminded Death exactly who he was dealing with.

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[protectxthem]

@lcstxsculx asked: don't move. i'm comfortable. (pepper for tony stark)

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Tony stops moving and leans over a bit to whisper in her ear. "I'm trying to get comfortable myself, but someone's on my arm." He tries to sound like he's kidding, but with the sleepiness in his voice it probably comes off harsh or even annoyed. He lays back down, stroking Pepper's hair with his free hand. "Are you hungry?" He asks, looking over at her with a small smile.

[macabrec0uture]

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Rolling his eyes he pulled him in, wrapping his arm tighter around his shoulders before he moved to sit on his lap, straddling him. “You are perfect for me, relax” he purred, running his hands down his chest before placing soft kisses along his neck and jawline. “You can screw me up anytime, I encourage you to do so, handsome. I’m not complaining I’m simply suggesting that we should do something fun together, right now” he took his reading glasses and placed them on the table beside him. “No more reading for you until you learn to relax, your way is the best kind of way.” His voice turned to a whisper, as if he were sharing a confession as he leaned in to kiss him again, this time on the lips with much more passion.

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Licking his lips he moaned softly, feeling his touch his eyes fluttered before he slowly moved around to place his tantalizing kisses along his neck to his lips which he pulled slightly with his teeth. “Why don't we try a little of all three, to spice things up a bit, blindfold me” he ordered, his mouth twisting into a mischievous smirk as a blindfold appeared on the nearest table. “May I suggest making it nice and tight? You know how naughty I like to be.” Taking a few steps back his hands danced at his sides, almost daring him to move away.

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[devorantescorda]

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❝Oh we've talked.❞ He smirked wickedly as he approached the doctor. ❝And we agreed on one thing. You and the demon deserve to die now. Unfortunately for me, I got the easy target while he has all the fun killing a demon.❞ He stood toes to toes with the other man, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He sent all the images of what he was planning to do to Ethan's mind, images of torture. ❝Are you ready now?❞

[thecockysniper]

"Tell Me" (Jim) @lcstxsculx

What are you to me (check all that apply)?

[] A stranger. [] No one important. [] An ant under my boot. [] A pet. [] A toy to mess with. [] A source of entertainment. [x] Someone I would like to fuck. [x] Someone of romantic interest to me. [x] Everything

Where did I meet you? [] In a club/at a bar. [] On the streets. [] I found your lost dog and brought it back to you. (Actually, I just used that as an excuse to come up to your door.) [] I stole someone’s phone and found your contact information. [] In a graveyard. [] In your apartment, making myself at home. [] In your kitchen where you found me rifling through your fridge. [] In your bed. It was comfortable, by the way. [] That one time I was swimming in a pool of blood. [] One of your friends arranged a meeting with you. [] I don’t even care where we met. [x] You kidnapped me, made me join your weird arse cult, now i help run things, kill bitches, and suck your cock

I think you (check all that apply): [] Are a waste of molecular matter. [] Are strange, odd, and/or weird. [x] Would look good covered in blood. [] Would make a nice hood ornament. [] Would taste good with a bit of red wine. [] Are easy prey. [] Are not worth my time. [] Need to get me a pie before I shank you. [] Are obnoxious. [x] Are fun to tease/mess with/scare. [] Try too hard to gain my attention. [] Are asking for trouble. [] Are wasting my time having to fill this out for you. [] Are my worst enemy reincarnated. [] Are late.  Where’s my sandwich? [] Are one of life’s greatest mysteries. [x] Are a deadly, sexy fucker [x] Are the most intelligent man in the world

If you kissed me? [] I would smile and laugh. [] It would be a quickie. [x] It would involve tongue. [x] It would be aggressive. [] I would softly bite your lip hard, make it bleed [x] I would explore your neck and jaw. [x] Let’s hit up the bedroom. [x] You remember what happened last time? [] I’d say that’s awkward… [] I’d be shocked. [] I would slap you. [] I would push you away gently. [] I would shove you away harshly. [] We wouldn’t. [] Lol no. [] You would lose your tongue in a few seconds. [] Other (will specify).

If you were caught in an explosion, I would: [] Laugh in amusement. [] Tell you to stop being a drama queen. [x] Check to see how injured you were. [] Get upset that your blood got on my clothes. [] Steal your wallet while you’re distracted with your broken limb. [] Take your kidney while you’re passed out. [] Pick you up and hang you by the legs in a nearby tree. (To ensure you don’t get hit by a car?) [] Leave you there to die. [] There was an explosion? [x] Hunt down and kill everyone behind this, including anyone that associates with the fuckers that tried to hurt you

If I saw you right now, I would: [] Steal your kidney. [] Stab you with my knife. [] Poke you in the eye. [x] Move into your apartment to piss you off. [] Make you take my dog for a walk and hope you give her a bath as well. [] Give you a hug while I whisper death threats in your ear. [] Push you into oncoming traffic. [] Tell my boyfriend “That’s the one who gave me a black eye!” [] Yell at you. [] Do nothing. [x] Pin you to the nearest wall and kiss you

What I want from you (check all that apply): [] A good laugh at your expense. [] One of your limbs. [] To test this questionable liquid substance. [x] A kiss. [x] Sex. [x] To be my make me your bitch. [] My money back. [] To kiss my ass (figuratively). [] To kiss my ass (literally). [] To get hit by a car while I film it. [] A sandwich. [x] A conversation. [x] Your blood. [x] Your soul. [x] A date. [] To just shut up. [] To just go away. [] To give my dog a walk and a bath. [] Your wallet. [x] Use me and let me die for you

[arcanescholxr]

for  a  romantic  starter . (death) @lcstxsculx

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“Just a little more, I promise.”

The trek through the woods would be ominous if it was done by anyone else. Dwight was hardly intimidating, too round and soft looking to make you second guess if he was a serial killer or not. So you had to wonder why Dwight was dragging through the woods with no explanation other than, “it’s a surprise!”

“And, we’re here!”

Dwight lead the other man through some trees and into a clearing. It was a nice wide space in the middle of the woods. In the middle of the clearing was a blanket with a basket laying down. Dwight walks over to kneel down over the basket.

“It was such nice weather today, I thought we could do a picnic.” Dwight says with a smile, a blush creeping up on his face. “Just you and me, so we can spend some alone time.”

[gemistellium]

@lcstxsculx sent: [ countdown ]   -   for a countdown on my muses wrist to reach 0 as your muse draws near. (Cassandra for Xavier)

TRUTH BE TOLD, CASSANDRA HASN’T ever really paid much attention to her soulmate countdown. She’s been TOO BUSY trying to keep her clairvoyance a secret from PRYING EYES to even CONSIDER the idea of a soulmate, and admittedly, most men in the ‘Ton were too repugnant to ever catch her eye. For many reasons, she was better off alone.

              But that night, at a lovely ball hosted by Lady Danbury, EVERYTHING CHANGED.

It happened when dance partners switched. As Cassandra is trying to find someone new to fill a slot on her dance card, she inadvertently BUMPS into another gentleman — and, as Fate would have it, her countdown reaches ZERO. Cassandra’s breath catches in her throat, and her gaze snaps to meet the stranger’s own.

              “Oh—” She squeaks out. “Hello there.”

[bloodsucking-bstrd-a]

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“In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight!” he began to sing for a few moments, leaning against the doorframe. “Think those words were right, you reckon so?” he asked frowning before moving back to the matter at hand with a huge smile. “I brought you something else as well,” he said as he handed over a large amount of cash, pushing the milkshake onto his hand. “Needs to be done now, Mattey! You will get paid more, buy some new bling with all that.”

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