#dusttcdusk

[tajinfruits]

“ i won’t break, you know. you don’t need to be gentle. ” baal at quetzalli

Prompts || Accepting

"Aren't you a funny boy?" Her nails seemed to grow an inch, sharp edges pressing harder against the other's flesh, fingers tightening the chokehold she has him grabbed with.

"Where did you come from, cutie? Are you one of my brother's boytoys?"

#choking cw #dusttcdusk #m; quetzalli

[multiversal]

“I’m a house husband.”

#interaction | giovanni #dusttcdusk #ANYWAY

[michaelspn]

@dusttcdusk​ [x]

“I’m more of a chocolate kinda guy when it comes to hot things, if that’s ok?” Despite trying many different teas, every single one of them tasted like leaf to him. And now, with Michael behind his tastebuds as well, it was a million times worse. Chocolate, however, wouldn’t do that to him.

“You look pretty today.”

#best boy adam uwu #adam ic. in the cage we came to an agreement #dusttcdusk

[fertilitasetmortem]

@dusttcdusk​

x

how quickly the favor of your kin will turn to hate. while he had respect for his siblings, he did not trust them. and they despised him just as much as they despised each other. out of all of them, astaroth was the most honor bound to their king, dutiful and obedient. powerful. something that many of hell’s creatures craved more than anything. it was only a matter of time before they turned on him, though he didn’t expect them to be foolish enough to try and kill the priestess. they needed her alive. 

war battered hand held her own, feeling his vessel’s heart stop for a moment. a sense of familiarity washed over him, his eyes closed in the moment. approaching hoofbeats brought him back, pulling her up onto the back of his horse and securing her arms around him before taking off into the night.

#dusttcdusk #v; the priestess

[luzfero]

@dusttcdusk​ [x]

“Well, you’re always such a sight, how can I not be in a good mood?.” He hums, pressing himself closer to her if possible, his chin resting on her shoulder, almost perfectly fitting on the crook of her neck.

“I think I’ve neglected everyone from my presence for too long, don’t you think?”

#dusttcdusk #v. main #mwah

[cruelgcd]

It’s nice to have a friend | Closed thread

@dusttcdusk​

He can’t remember how long he’s been talking. By now Elohim figures his friend must have an idea of what he wants to create, but he hasn’t yet. He wouldn’t. Not without Death’s approval. They’re so different, unlike him and Amara. Amara might be different in personality, but their strenght is similar, and their power somehow completes one another. Death’s is different. Death’s is opposite. Something he can’t measure, something he can’t fathom... Wonderful in its own way.

“So... what do you think?”

#dusttcdusk #v. before time #uwu

[flcwerprince]

“ what can i do to help? ” love death uwu

Soft™ Prompts || Accepting

"Not to worry, I just need to eat this entire pizza by myself and I'll be fine." This is what happens when you get god-level high and now he's got the munchies. Hopefully this would ease it without the need to go around and eating a random guy.

#dusttcdusk #486 years later

[ofdivinegrace]

@dusttcdusk​ 

“I would say this meeting is long overdue.” Is she sitting on the throne? Maybe. 

#dusttcdusk #starter #▽ A Mother Never Abandons Her Children (Eve) ▽

[cuntlander]

@dusttcdusk​  [Starter call]

“You look surprised. You should be getting used to see me around more often.”

#dusttcdusk #GIMMEEEEEE BECCAAAAAAAAAAAAA #v. main

[magaprima]

Continued from here @dusttcdusk​

Lilith had never been one to exactly fear Death. Oh she never intended to die of course, but that didn’t mean she had to fear the one who brought it to so many, many mortals over the entirety of time itself. Respect Death, yes, be wary of him, of course....but fear? No. And so, when offered the seat, she took it, slipping in with her....usual elegance though her blue eyes remained pinned on Death as she did so, suspicion and curiosity dancing in her expression.  

“So, are you going to tell me why exactly I found my ears were burning?” She asked, “So-to-speak”

#it was great thanks! #dusttcdusk

[tajinfruits]

@dusttcdusk​ [x]

“It was still night as far as I can remember... Somewhere around 4?” He hums contently, taking in a deep breath of her scent mixed with the coffee in the air. “Can I have a cup of that?”

#dusttcdusk #m; bruce #v. main

[girlqvccn]

@dusttcdusk​

          Power --- unadulterated power coursed through her veins as the demons’ blood rages her body. The ghost of memories of slaughtering a number of demons flashes through her mind as she stormed through the diner like a bull in a china shop. Sure, the demon blood addiction had gotten somewhat out of control before, but this; oh no, this was a whole new level of hunger, a thirst growing rapidly. The blood she had consumed just did not seem to be enough, either. All she wanted was more. Suddenly, she is standing before the Horseman Famine. Much like a beast, she snarls as her hands ball into fists to keep them from trembling. She takes note of the minor demons standing alongside him, and it takes everything in her not to go for their throats. Is this what vampires felt like? She could only wonder. Looking at Famine, her head twitched ever-slightly. She seemed to be losing every semblance of control she once believed she had. 

                                           “--Famine....” She breathed the entity’s name. 

#dusttcdusk #◆ | the devil's puppet ( thread. ) #◆ | blood lust ( verse i. ) #EEK!!!!

[michaelspn]

@dusttcdusk​ 

When they decided to go travel the world, Michael was more than happy to comply. His presence alone was enough to make any demon or monster flee with raw survival instinct, so Adam would be safe anywhere they went. And yet here they were, coming across one of the people Michael expected less to find. He had allowed Adam to take control of the vessel, but as they approached to the mother of monsters, eyes lit up with grace as Michael took the wheel.

“Eve...”

#dusttcdusk #ic. a plan that it's playing itself out perfectly #owo

[fertilitasetmortem]

@dusttcdusk​

sweat dripped slowly down his temple and forehead, raising his wrist to wipe the salty drops from his tattooed brow. strong, well worked hands gripped another log, placing it upon the chopping block. already, he had a relatively substantial pile. rolling his neck for it to crack, warriv placed his axe down and curled his fingers beneath the hem of his shirt and pulling it from his torso. it was discarded, replaced by his axe as he got back to work.

#warriv; #dusttcdusk

[gardensfirst]

@dusttcdusk​ | x

“nothing terrible, eve.” there was a lack to the words - not a lack of love, but a softness that had been there once that no longer resonated as he spoke. the mark on his arm didn’t burn any longer, but thrummed like a second heart beat. “i wanted to see you. so here i am. isn’t it grand, to just do as we want? free will, my love, free will.”

#dusttcdusk #corruption of man | demon verse #oh no

[cruelgcd]

❛ that’s what YOU want ! ❜ death

Mamma mia prompts || Accepting!

He hears Death's words. Comprehending them, though, doesn't seem to be happening in the deity's train of thought. There's only wrath blinding Him at this point, bright red fog clouding everything, nowhere to be seen the remains of Chuck's former benevolence.

"Exactly. Why should I care about what anyone else wants? I created them. I can destroy them just as easily if I want."

#dusttcdusk #v. main #don't be shittyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy