Elegant Decay
( OC for ROTG, Lady Death. Shall rp with Ocs, canon characters, everyone, really.

Tracking the tag thatladydeath. )

M!A: None.

Status: Normal

Relationship status: Single
If the signs were mythological creatures:
Werewolf
Hell hound
Doppelgänger
Banshee
Fairy
Angel
Nymph
Siren
Ghost
Mermaid
Vampire
Shapeshifter
"You're adorable."

somniumthedevilofdreams:

that-lady-death:

somniumthedevilofdreams:

that-lady-death:

somniumthedevilofdreams:

 

somniumthedevilofdreams:

Send my muse one of the following

"I- I am?"

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"I mean, no I’m not. I’m a dangerous dream demon goddamn it.”

"Then we can be lonely together!", she chirped happily.

He couldn’t help but smile. “I like the sound of that.”

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With the stew finally cooking, she plopped herself down across from said demon. “Tell me about yourself?”

"Well there isn’t much to tell really," He began. "Besides it’s hard to tell about oneself when their memory has been erased… I don’t remember anything from my past or who I was, all I know is now that I’m some lowly deal making monster."

"You don’t seem like a monster. You’re very nice." She wasn’t naive, no, she was testing to see what he would say. Monsters could be anyone, she was well aware.

"Why thank you dear but don’t you think demons are monsters?" He asked. "People who meet me are usually disgusted when they find out what I am, those who aren’t are the ones who hope I can make their dreams come true."

"I’ve met demons in my time. Some are lowly, some are higher above than the rest. But as far as I’ve seen, demons are just people that humans can’t see. Spirits. As long as they do no harm, same as anyone else, then as far as I’m concerned, no. Not a monster. And you’ve done me no harm, wished no ill luck against me. You’re a person, you’re my guest."

"You're adorable."

somniumthedevilofdreams:

that-lady-death:

somniumthedevilofdreams:

 

somniumthedevilofdreams:

Send my muse one of the following

"I- I am?"

image

"I mean, no I’m not. I’m a dangerous dream demon goddamn it.”

"Then we can be lonely together!", she chirped happily.

He couldn’t help but smile. “I like the sound of that.”

image

With the stew finally cooking, she plopped herself down across from said demon. “Tell me about yourself?”

"Well there isn’t much to tell really," He began. "Besides it’s hard to tell about oneself when their memory has been erased… I don’t remember anything from my past or who I was, all I know is now that I’m some lowly deal making monster."

"You don’t seem like a monster. You’re very nice." She wasn’t naive, no, she was testing to see what he would say. Monsters could be anyone, she was well aware.


Thana doesn’t exactly have enemies, but there are those who would wish her harm-

Those are enemies. Fuck, she’s not thinking clearly.

Getting home is one thing. The stairs, however, are a bit of a struggle, and she hobbles down them as best as she can, gingerly grabbing the rail with her good hand.

She’s well and properly beaten up.


xlionhearts:

                                         «««D E A D«««

                                       b u t not a l l o w e dto DIE

                                       »»»A L I V E»»»

                                      b u t as g o o das DEAD

(Source: xlionhearts)

( those two wiggly lines )

inyournightmaresandfears:

that-lady-death:

inyournightmaresandfears:

{12}
Pitch gave a chuckle, “Shouldn’t you buy me dinner first?”

She looked at him for a moment, before smiling, mostly with her teeth bared. “Buy you dinner? Honey, I’m gonna make dinner. Then I’m taking you to bed. By the time I’m done with you, all the Spirits are gonna know my name.”

He gave another laugh, “Then I’ll be more than happy to inform them of the woman who makes me wonderful food and leaves me breathless in the morning.”

"Aww, sweet." She smooched his cheek, looking rather pleased, and bounced into the kitchen. Seemed like Pitch was in a good mood.

( those two wiggly lines )

inyournightmaresandfears:

{12}
Pitch gave a chuckle, “Shouldn’t you buy me dinner first?”

She looked at him for a moment, before smiling, mostly with her teeth bared. “Buy you dinner? Honey, I’m gonna make dinner. Then I’m taking you to bed. By the time I’m done with you, all the Spirits are gonna know my name.”

When you make an adult decision without calling your mother first.

ofgeography:

perfectxmystery:

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when you realize your adult decision has unforeseen consequences:

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