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emmatriarchy · 7 months ago

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@bonesandbrimstone asked: what do we have here ? - for satana

"I'm actually not sure. Someone brought this into the club, and my bouncers confiscated it. It gives off weird energies, and I don't trust it with anyone but myself."

She sighed, and closed the magical grade case over it, it should protect everyone outside from whatever what was inside was trying to do.

"Somehow it feels like it is linked to what is going on with Blade. I'll keep it safe until we can be sure."

#bonesandbrimstone #seyda h. (muse)

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emmatriarchy · 10 months ago

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"Long time indeed," she nodded. She was glad to see him. She hadn't expected him, but Jack was a dear friend of hers. She used her mental link to her familiar to appease Exiter, before she stepped into Jack's hug. Exiter and Jack never met, so it was no wonder the black cat was bristling at the sight of the wolf.

She held him close, a little surprised to see his hair so short, and no beard on his face. "Grapevine told me you were looking like a caveman..." she teased. "Looks like you fixed that."

She stepped back and allowed him into her apartment - Exiter wandering to his panther-size cushion bed. "A fight with Moon Knight? Again?" she sighed. "Why, this time?" she enquired, heading towards the kitchen to fix him a drink.

Ana's varied company meant that she kept a variety of drinks on hand for her guests. "You still like this kind?" she asked as she grabbed a bottle of beer - one of his favorites if memory served right.

"Long time no see!" Jack grinned that wolfish grin of his when 'Ana opened the door. He could tell she was surprised to see him...he at least had the forethought to lessen the shock by stopping to get a haircut and shave first (after his run in with Elsa, it was enough to convince him to ditch the caveman look). Still...it was hard to get a read...was it good shocked? Or "oh my god, why are you here?" shock?

Jack chuckled, trying to ignore the black cat currently giving him a death glare at Satana's feet. He dropped his bag on the floor outside of her door, and threw his arms out, inviting her for a hug, if she wanted one.

"I uh...I was in the neighborhood and I heard you moved out this way." he explained. "Figured I'd stop by and say hello...if you're busy though, I can always go. I would have called first but uh...my phone got smashed in a fight with Moon Knight."

#seyda h. (muse)#collectingmuses #collectingmuses: jack

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emmatriarchy · 1 year ago

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@hexsreality asked: 🎁 (from Satana!) Hated, by Yungblud

"You gotta kill somebody to be somebody. To be who you wanna be."

#hexsreality #seyda h. (muse)#fitting for a succubus

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emmatriarchy · 9 months ago

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***** - Johnny for Satana

"Would you say the cake is otherworldly?"

@bonesandbrimstone

#collectingmuses #bonesandbrimstone #seyda h. (muse)

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emmatriarchy · 9 months ago

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Amazing scene from Ms Rat (@sebastianshaw) who's not active on tumblr anymore but treats me with nuggets like these when I give them prompts!

Satana and Emma being evil ladies who have cats (a demon familiar and a catlike mutant) like the alphas warned us about :)

#ooc #seyda h. (muse)#emma f. (muse)#exiter (muse)

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emmatriarchy · 2 years ago

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🦋 -- She hummed and rested her forehead against his, smiling as she appreciated the quiet. She caressed over his body tenderly, giving him the love and care he so desperately craved when they first met.

"Any time, my love," she murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of his nose, playful. "You're my favorite plaything." She teased.

emmatriarchy:

“I know,” she said with a hint of pride in her voice when he called her good. She kissed the back of his neck softly, hands gently stroking his sides and stomach, giving him sweetness and care.

“I love you, Johnathon.” she murmured against his skin, sighing deeply. “You make me… happy.”

💀 “Fuck…I love you too, ‘Ana.” Johnny cooed, humming in bliss as she stroked his sides. He closed his eyes, relishing the quiet and comfort, cuddling against his wife.

“This was fun…” he mumbled, reaching a hand to stroke her silvery white hair. “Thanks for doing this with me.”

#bonesandbrimstone #şeyda h. (muse)#seyda h. (muse)

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emmatriarchy · 9 months ago

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