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Mr. Moran mentioned me?

I’m Tomi, and you are?

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Thank you so much, Mr. Moran!

*Smiles and tilts his head*

I will just be me, and promise to be no-one else.

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It’s nice t’meet yeh, Anthony.  I’m Sebastian Moran.

*chuckles and rubs the back of his head*

You can earn your keep by just bein’ you, alright?

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I don't need toys, really. I like to draw and read! Thank you so much, Mister. My name's Anthony... Anthony Mephison. Strawberries are the best. I'll earn my keep. Promise!

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You’d hardly be a bother, kid.

Yeh can stay with me and m’fiance until we can figure out something better… if you want.  I have more than enough room…

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Anthony. Anthony Mephison. I... I'm gonna stay with Mr. Moran.

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Hello there. 

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Hullo.

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Hello there. 

#tomitrickster #<3 #Hi

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Are you really and truly doing this?

I-I guess I can stay for a while... I promise I'll be good and not touch anything, and stay out of the way and everything! Do you have strawberry milk?

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…. d’you have what you need?  Food?  Shelter?  Warm clothes?

#Father-feeeeeels. #xD #Beautiful. #Anthony's super-excited to have a home again. #It might take him a while to start calling Sebastian 'Dad' though... xD

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I don't want to be a bother... or in the way of anything! You really don't have to help me...

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…. d’you have what you need?  Food?  Shelter?  Warm clothes?

#WHY IS SEBASTIAN THINKING OF ADOPTING HIM? #ANTHONY'S LIKE A DEMON-MAGNET! #BECAUSE OF THE HALF-DEMON STUFF!

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"Whoo... Higher up. So now... let me guess... you're gonna take off with me in hand, and then drop me when we're high enough and see if I don't repeat myself and get a faceful of dirt." He chuckled, staring up at the clouds. "Eeeh... I'll get it this time... after I figure out something." He took in a deep breath of the fresh air, lighthearted by the scenery and staring at the edge of the cliff. "Oh... do you want a bottle? I figured out that if I focus on an object somewhere else... I can get it. Pretty cool, huh? But... I guess that would be standard-angel procedure, ain't it?" He let his own bottle of water pour on his face, feeling the coolness and just sitting up and shaking his head, drinking the rest now that his mouth didn't taste of dirt.

"Right." With that done, he lied back down, then flipped up to his feet, stretching a bit to get out any soreness. "So, ready for take-two? I kinda am." He smiled, holding out a hand to Azrael in an offer to help her up to her feet. For him with no memories of Heaven that were truly clear, there was nothing he could really think about in that direction or be nostalgic. "We ain't got all day. C'mon."

Free Fall || Azrael/Lucian

Azrael watched him with a bit of a head tilt, mostly observing Lucian’s use of powers. Most angels couldn’t conjure things the way he just had. Not unless you were Gabriel, and even Azrael wasn’t sure how that was possible. She definitely couldn’t do anything like that. “Maybe we should have started higher up. More time to open your wings,” she shrugged. From heaven, it was really impossible to fall the whole way without opening your wings at some point. But the cliff probably hadn’t been high enough. At least Lucian was taking the whole ordeal rather optimistically. That was an improvement to his usual attitude. “No…you have a point,” she agreed, laughing lightly.

“Of course. You can wait longer than five minutes if you want though,” Azrael replied, watching Lucian lie on the ground. She waited a few seconds before joining him, sitting cross legged with her wings splayed out behind her. She was too lazy to really fold them in right now, and stretching them always felt good. Azrael sat back, looking up at the sky with an unknowingly nostalgic expression. It would have been a lie if she’d told anyone she didn’t miss home.

#thefallenangelofdeath #and... this is in my drafts too because... #I had internet problems and Firefox locked me out... got it now. #My mom screwed with it.

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"The question is just that. Can we see them as something to be worshipped, not whether or not they are worthy of being worshipped. None are worthy of being worshipped, not even us. That is how I see it." She explained, setting a hand on his shoulder to try and relax him. "You keep looking at the glass as half empty... why not look at it as a glass, and as half-full?"

"Some do do that, and while not the best of them, there are still humans that go through troubles and adversity through themselves or others, and still end up good. Have you seen all of them, not just the bad, but also the good? Your so focused on what they have done wrong, but tell me, isn't there something they have done right? Something they still do right since they started out? I can."

"They have Hope. They Believe in something... whether it be what is before their eyes, or it be a greater purpose, it does not matter. The fact that even through all these years, there are those that still believe. Some turn that belief into hatred, yes... but others take the other path. They use that belief for good... for love. The fact that they are free to choose makes it a lot harder on them than it is on us. Before you left... did you ever think to say 'no' to whatever Father asked? Did you ever think you were going to leave everything behind? The humans start making choices from the very beginning. They have the Capacity to say 'no'. They can outright choose to say 'no' at the beginning, and deal with the consequences later. They can walk away from a Demon's deal... or they can choose to accept it."

"What can we do but try to see why Father loves them so much, and just be dumbfounded when it's right in front of our eyes." She smiled lightly and turned to completely face him. "The fact that they are so simple, and so free... that's what makes them perfect. They don't have the weight of Heaven bearing down on them, or the knowledge of everything and anything... they're so simple and perfect... perfect in their own creation... just like us."

Light shines when you die. || Closed RP

All the things she said were nice enough thoughts, but to Lucifer that’s all they rang as. Fantasies. Once upon a time, he might have put faith in them,  but he was too old, and too tired to work on hope for things that weren’t going to happen. 

It was almost funny, in a perverse way, that for all his love for and clinging to light he’d turn from any of the emotions linked to it. They tended to be too much. 

In the end her last point about differing views drew only a shallow laugh from him, and he shook his head. “The question isn’t that. It’s are humans worth being worshipped. The creatures that raped angels. The only animals who would kill each other for sport, or because they get off on it. The creatures who look at the gift of this earth they’ve been given and spoil and ruin it, knowingly.” He huffed through his nose. “There is a right and wrong here. Worshipping them isn’t right.”

#nietzschehadsomegoodideas

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Sometimes. It all depends on if I can find them and pay for them or not.

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…. d’you have what you need?  Food?  Shelter?  Warm clothes?

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jeeezus

The things that happen when firefox breaks. :I

Ugh... okay, back, alive, and somewhat functional.

Let's see how I do.

#In which Kat is not in character

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No sir, I don't.

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#dementedsniper #liveinthedarkness

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He wiped the dirt off of his mouth, and even used his grace to make a small bottle of water in order to wash the blood and dirt out of his mouth, spitting it out onto the ground. "No... but it was fun in a strange, detrimental sort of way." He replied, leaning back and lying on the ground with his wings fully outstretched for a moment of peace. He didn't really mind the ache and pain, as it was going away, even if his head was spinning. "Can't be much worse than anyone's first time." He pointed out, staring up at the clouds.

He had a weird glint in his eyes, like a knowledge of doing things only when he was unconsciously thinking of them, not purposely. "Five minute break before I jump off the cliff again?" He asked, wanting to be sure both of them were on the same page in this issue.

Free Fall || Azrael/Lucian

“I’m stubborn, sue me,” Azrael grinned smugly, tilting her head a little bit as if to drive the point home that there was no way he was getting out of this now. She watched him gauge the situation, her own wings fluttering ever so lightly against her back. Something about the scene made her want to actually go flying. Just jump off the cliff and take to the air. Not even the super-speed flight that angels were so good at, just gentle flying, something she hadn’t done in so long and she missed it. “We’re all terrified of falling, Lu. I promise. I was there at one time too. And yes, I do remember it,” Azrael said softly, her smile nostalgic but happy at the same time.

Azrael looked at Lucian for a moment before she nodded, respecting his request. That didn’t mean that if she thought he was going to get hurt that she wouldn’t jump up the moment he really needed help. But if he wanted to try this on his own, then he could. Lucian was a lot stronger than her in that regard, he could do things on his own that Azrael feared ever trying alone. Of course, she was a little shocked that Lucian had just ran and jumped off the cliff, and she could tell he wasn’t going to land right the second she lost sight of him. Azrael was in the air in moments, watching Lucian trip and basically eat shit, and she wasn’t entirely sure whether to laugh at him or be concerned.

“I’m right here,” she sighed in fond exasperation, flapping a few times as she lowered herself down in front of Lucian before folding her wings back up. “That could not have been pleasant…” Azrael mumbled, shaking her head lightly like an annoyed teacher. Which, technically, was what she was.

#para #roleplay #liveinthedarkness #thefallenangelofdeath #Hehe. Sorry about that. Last few seeks of classes. #Short but whatever.

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I don't have a mum.

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#dementedsniper

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"What are you doing here, mister?"

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#dementedsniper #HEY! #Anthony's folder popped up so that's who you get.

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ONE WIG FROM EITHER AGREE518 OR MATCHWIGS (UP TO $30)

OR

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OR

ONE PAIR OF SWEET ASS COSPLAY GLASSES FROM AKUJIN (UP TO $30)

OR

ANYTHING FROM THE WHATPUMPKIN OR TOPATOCO STORES (UP TO $30)

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ANY HAND PAINTED OR IRON-ON T-SHIRT OF YOUR CHOICE. THIS CAN BE LIKE THE  HORSE E-BOOKS SHIRT I GAVE AWAY BEFORE, OR A HOMESTUCK TROLL TEE, OR ANYTHING YOU WANT OF THAT SORT. PLEASE DON’T ASK ME TO PAINT STARRY NIGHT ON A T-SHIRT BECAUSE I WILL PROBABLY JUST SPLATTER PAINT ON A SHIRT AND CRY A LOT THEN MAIL IT TO YOU (BUT I MEAN IF THAT’S WHAT YOU’RE INTO I CAN MAKE IT HAPPEN).

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KEEP YOUR ASK BOX OPEN.

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LIKES COUNT.

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THIS GIVEAWAY ENDS 11/11/12 AT 11:11PM BECAUSE HAHA ISN’T THAT FUNNY IT’S ALMOST ALL 11.

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"I know what it's like in hell... 'cuz I've been there... 'least a part of me has... a part that is me, yet it isn't. It's been there for quite some time."

"Good for you, try a willing and ignorant human."

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“You complain a lot for someone who doesn’t know much about pain.” Dean rolled his eyes again and completely ignored the hand being offered him. Touching an angel? Pass. “Oh you’re welcome, I always try not to be one.” He said sarcastically. “Everyone has something to sell.”