#Saintedsin

[pawnshopsouls]

This Sparks Joy

Send me ‘This Sparks Joy’ for a happy headcanon about my muse! || no longer Accepting

If there was a fondest memory Salem could ever have, it would be when he and Az ( @saintedsin), an outworld angel/caelim, were doing repairs on an old church so that the local congregation could use it. He’s not the best when it comes to meeting people and making friends, but times when he’s able to work and do service with folks he considers friends are probably the happiest times he can have.

#¢::Main!Verse::¢ #Saintedsin #Az #Salem #Headcanon #thehopcful #¢::WhatABonelyQueue::¢

[xaallo]

@saintedsin​

I can feel the insanity coming off of this one.

#saintedsin #//greetings stranger #its been a while eh. 3-4 years?

[fluffmiester-blog1]

Good work deserved praise and recognition. That’s what Rriimsi thought anyway. A certain sister he’d left millions of miles offworld would’ve argued there was no point in praising people for acting as they should, but he disagreed. It was good for morale and by god did all these drained college students need it.

It was the end of the second term. Many were coming apart at their seams and Rriimsi quite thought the humans worked their young adults too hard.

But for one of his students, orange of haired and dotted with freckles, it seemed no amount of work would stop them from succeeding.

“Azel Floras,” Rriimsi spoke, adjust his glasses, “ I’m glad you could make it! You aren’t in trouble, let me begin by saying that. I just felt the need tell you person to person that your final essay was phenomenal. You are certainly going places.”

#saintedsin

[conquiistador]

(´｡• ω •｡`)

     ❝ I’m guessing you want something? ❞

#saintedsin #[ i imagined az doing the face and i laughed ] #ʰᵉᵃᵛᵉᶰˡʸ ᵈᵉᵐᵒᶰ ;; ic. #ᵏᶤᶰᵍ'ˢ ˢᵖᵉᵉᶜʰ ;; answers.

[pawnshopsouls]

🐼- Any creature of the sender’s choice / I decree that Bonely will be a frog. An Alexander 2.0 if you will. For a little while anyways.

As the smoke clears, a purple pacman frog sits in the place the pinstriped pawnbroker should have been, and Bonely begins to wonder,

‘What’s my life come to?’

#animal!MA #M!A #Frog!Bonely #//IF ANYONE WANTS TO INTERACT WITH PACMANFROG!BONELY FEEL FREE TO TOSS AN ASK OR STARTER! #saintedsin #¢::ThoughtIHeardYouSayThat::¢

[xaallo]

Born with just one set of arms? That was odd. "Would that be a rare genetic mutation of your species or does your mother happen to be a non-Margraven with just two arms?" Xaallo didn't seem like a mixed breed, but it would explain his small stature and horns to match.

“It’s a defect.”

#ask #saintedsin

[worldsandfeathers]

saintedsin replied to your post: �� / Olivander @ Zael

/ THE RING DIED MONTHS AGO MY DUDE. Olivander is being cheeky for keeping it. - v-

“What my colleagues don’t know can’t hurt me~”

#saintedsin #//HE IS HONESTLY!!! #ooc #| :OutOfOwls: | #//JUST ALL KINDS OF CHEEK

[fluffmiester-blog1]

#tfw one of your students keeps trying to fuck you #saintedsin #ic #//this is a caLLOUT POST

[pawnshopsouls]

Messing with the brother's hair a bit longer, Zael soon replaced that signature hat upon Bonely's head. "I took a summer course for robotics. I've become quite invested in these tinker toys I've made~" Tired of standing, Zael sat themselves in the other's lap, draping an arm over his shoulders. "Tell me about your time though. Drown me in story...~"

The pawnbroker raised an eyebrow in interest as he listened about Zael’s new hobby. Tinker toys were fun things to play with, especially ones with magic elements, but he’d have to bring that up later. Zael was apparently feeling bored and clingy, if the draping of his arms over his shoulders said anything. He’d forgotten how little Zael regarded personal space. He wouldn’t bother with it now though, he was too glad for the company.

“Heh, well believe it or not, it’s actually been a good 400 years since I last saw yeh,” he began with a wave of his hand, “though it’s only been a summer here in Bel’Terum. Me ‘n’ my brother got whisked away by a broken wayport, a link between our world ‘n’ another. Not exactly the usual way we travel, especially considerin’ how it splinched us on our way there. Ended up findin’ ourselves in a new world with new forms ‘n’ new rules teh play by.”

Bonely wrinkled his nose at the memory. On one hand it did hurt to end up halfway between yourself and something else. On the other, waking up with horns and stone skin wasn’t exactly what he called a good start to a family vacation.

“Took us 400 years teh get back. Or rather, teh be found since my Gyro displaced itself not long after we arrived. Fortunately, my boys were resourceful enough teh use it, find us, ‘n’ get us home. ‘Course when we got back we found out that our 400 years were only four months here. Kinda awkward havin’ teh explain our four-month departure teh local officials.”

Fortunately, they were pretty understanding about the whole ‘getting magically whisked away’ thing, and were able to re-institute Salem as the local graveyard cleric and he himself kept as his boy’s legal guardian. What a pain that had been to deal with! But he was glad it was all taken care of. At least for now.

#¢::MainVerse::¢ #Main!Verse #Bonely #Zael #saintedsin #¢::whatabonelyqueue::¢

[pawnshopsouls]

Az adorns Salem's hat with a feather plucked from one of his wings. The feather is pure white, surrounded by a soft golden glow, and it's touch would be an unmatched softness.

Salem stared in surprise as the angel tucked the brilliant feather into the turquoise band around his hat. Curiously, reached up to touch the feather, and gasped at it’s softness. It was a brilliant white, whiter than anything he’d ever seen, and softer than anything he’d ever felt. He was tempted to take it off his hat just so he could run it through his fingers. But instead, he took off the entire hat so he could see how it looked.

“Az, it’s beautiful!” he said, smiling up at his angel friend. “Thank yeh!”

It was probably one of the best gifts he could’ve received next to those forget-me-nots.

#¢::MainVerse::¢ #//Ahhhh happy Az - Happy Salem! ^u^ <3 #saintedsin #¢::ThoughtIHeardYouSayThat::¢

[pawnshopsouls]

Zael puts both their hands on Stanley's rear. "Such a well tailored suit~" Nice fabric. Especially when on flesh, instead of bone.

Stan had been engrossed in paperwork, opting to stand at his desk rather than sit any more than he had to. However, so busy was he with his paperwork that he failed to notice the pinkette enter the room and saunter up behind him, and jarred his hip against the desk with a startled yelp.

“OI! WHO’S TOUCHIN’ ME!?” He snapped, spinning around to see who the culprit was. However, his expression was quickly replaced by a grin of recognition. “Zael, yeh little imp! I didn’t know yeh were back in town - I would a’ gotcha somethin’! Heheh! Where yeh been, kid? That angel a’ yers ain’t caused yeh much trouble, has he?”

Had it been anyone else, Stan might’ve given the younger fella a one-armed hug, but he remembered how much of a lusty little scamp Zael was and made it a point to keep things almost strictly professional.~

#saintedsin #¢::ThoughtIHeardYouSayThat::¢ #¢::MainVerse::¢ #¢::Jumpin'Gyros::¢ #//Don't be fooled HE'S GLAD TO SEE ZAEL - EVEN IF HE IS A BUNDLE OF TROUBLE! XDDD

[pawnshopsouls]

ALTERNATIVELY:

Zael: Bitch

Salem:

#ooc #¢::outofspooks::¢ #crack #//We all know this is what Salem was really thinking- c’mon~ XD #saintedsin #//gonna be laughing at this for a bit XD

[pawnshopsouls]

“❂ Draw” against your muse! ( Either of the Bros, or Shyce. Whichever. )

Send in “DeckSymbol + partySymbol” for an AFD M!A || Accepting!

Salem’s turn to draw a card. Tentatively, he picks one from the deck and flips it over. He squints at it and cocks his head.

“Mountain?” he asks before suddenly vanishing from the shop.

With a startled yelp, the cleric presses his back against the sudden red cliff he found himself on. Around him hovered dozens of floating island rocks, hanging in the sky as if frozen in time. Feeling his chest tighten, Salem did the only reasonable thing he could think of.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!”

— Salem is now stranded in the Red Mountains for 3 asks/threads!—

#M!A #April Fools Day #AFD meme #AFD event #//WELP THAT DIDN'T GO AS EXPECTED XDDD #saintedsin #¢::ThoughtIHeardYouSayThat::¢

[pawnshopsouls]

🖊🖊🖊🖊

Want me to gush about my OCs?  || ALWAYS ACCEPTING!!

Bonely:

🖊 : In Bonely’s original human concept art, he was actually a slob and was one of those shady “wanna buy a watch?” guys with a rumpled suit, stubbly face, and everything!

🖊 : Bonely’s favorite sport is baseball. Like, if there’s a ball game on the radio he WILL stop to listen an see who ends up winning the game.

Salem:

🖊: Salem’s original colors were actually brown and red but his magic (which was originally only seen in his skeleton pixel sheet) has always been cyan/cerulean. It was only in his redesign for the reopening of this blog that he got his new color wardrobe pallet!

🖊: Salem is actually incredibly talented in music and has several songs in his muse-playlist that I want to animate him either singing or playing to! (His specialties include singing, guitar, and the saxophone.)

#info #funfact #¢::Info::¢ #about the bros #//hhhh I love gushin' about my bois~ <3 #saintedsin #¢::ThoughtIHeardYouSayThat::¢

[pawnshopsouls]

cont. from [xxx] with @saintedsin

“No it ain’t, Zael, and don’t you go thinkin’ I can’t tell the difference between yer eyelash polish and the crud on this,” Salem said firmly, holding up the rag. “This ain’t lash polish, ‘n’ I don’t appreciate the bold-faced lies yer tryin’ teh sow.”

However even as he spoke, the grave digger stood his ground as the redhead made their threat and pushed by. Salem didn’t reply immediately, but   watched with narrowed eyes as the redhead stormed from the room. It took everything in him to keep his temper - especially after hearing such a tale.

“A’right, have it yer way,” Salem muttered as he lifted his heel and stomped it against the floor. A blue-white ripple of magic expanded through the floorboard like a luminescent wave. It stopped just outside the perimeter of the house, the wave’s light transforming into small rounded squares, each one sporting a clerci rune.

Salem lumbered out of Zael’s room and leaned against the wall. “Nifty trick, eh? That’s what yeh call a Clerci Rune Circle. No demon or bad magic can cross it, ‘n’ that includes those who’re spoutin’ daemos ichor like yerself. Like I said, don’t think I don’t know the difference between lash polish ‘n’ black blood, ‘n’ what I found on that napkin was black blood. But if yer so sure yer right, walk on over that rune line. If yer right and yeh don’t have daemos ichor, you’ll pass over it like it ain’t even there. If yer wrong though, well, be ready teh touch a hot stove ‘cause that’s what it’s gonna feel like.”

#¢::Passin'Gossip::¢ #saintedsin #¢::SinnersBones::¢ #¢::Bones&BoneOrchards::¢ #salem #zael #//OHHH ZAEL'S GONNA BE MAAAAAAAAD #//SAL LEARNED HOW TO CONJURE RUNE CIRCLES AND NO DARK MAGIC CAN PASS OVER THEM SO LONG AS THE CIRCLE IS INTACT #//AND THE CLERIC IS STILL CONJURING IT

[pawnshopsouls]

"Look into my eyes~" / Zael @ Bad!Bonely

Send ‘Look into my eyes’ and my muse will bold what they see || Accepting

((Underlined italics for non-physical traits they see, bold for physical traits they see))

Zael the Star Child

| Hope | Love | Passion | Hate | Resentment | Envy | Indifference | Confidence | Insecurity | Greed | Desire | Optimism | Spite | Hostility | Kindness | Warmth | Intelligence | Experience | Trauma | Aggression | Gentleness |  Arrogance | Pride | Lust | Cruelty | You’re soft | You’re trusting | You seem honest | You’re humble | You’re cold | You’re closed off | You’re reserved and guarded | You’re unfeeling | You’re remorseless | You’re heartless | You’re inhuman | You’re frightening | You’re frightened | You’re devious | You’re unpredictable | You’re struggling | You’re lost | You’re broken | You’re disheartened | You seem headstrong | You seem difficult | You’re stubborn | I see hope | I see purpose | I see absolute conviction | I see compassion | I see a shining light | I see shattered remains | I see something familiar | I see a friend | I see an enemy | I see a lover | I see thirst for blood | I see malicious intent | I see pity | You’re pitiful | I see darkness | You’re unwavering | You’re pure | You’re noble |

“Heh, there’s a reason yer the star a’ the show down here kid,~”

#bad!bonely #¢::SinnersBones::¢ #Zael #saintedsin #¢::ThoughtIHeardYouSayThat::¢