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        Trying to clean up the mess of books and papers he’d tossed about, Demetrius paused. Was it bad she said it? Oh god no it wasn’t anything like that..Or was it? Whatever the case be he shook his head, sputtering as he did such. Sure enough he took the black box into his own hands. It’d been centuries since the last time he receved anything close to a birthday gift.
             “No, no its quite alright! Its just something..               I don’t hear often is all...But thank you, Keira.”
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Bouncing on her heels a bit, she gave a quiet little giggle as she inched closer to him. Normally, she stayed down-to-earth about many things unless it came to either Dem or Ana. They were both very important to her. Holding out a small, black box, she pushed it out towards Dem.
“I pay attention to things. Was it bad I said it?”
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What costume should my muse wear for Halloween?
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Send in my askbox and my muse will react to your suggestion.
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Besides how shitty and alone I feel as of late, my contacts came in. Though I’m probably just gonna hang around work because most parties in the area are just...gross to say the least. Anyways have a selfie of me with one of the contacts in.
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of monsters & men || starters
❛  just grab a hold of my hand . ❜   ❛  somewhere deep in the dark a howling beast hears us talk . ❜ ❛  i dare you to close your eyes . ❜ ❛  you love love love when you know i can’t love you .  ❜   ❛  after every sunny day , comes a stormy night . ❜   ❛  you’re my king & i’m your lionheart . ❜   ❛  breathe in , breathe out . let the human in .  ❜   ❛  my head is an animal . ❜   ❛  all the trouble i have caused with my two hands . ❜ ❛ & we’re far , far home but we’re so happy .  ❜   ❛  we used to play outside when you were young and full of life and full of love .  ❜   ❛  i watched you disappear .  ❜   ❛   it’s best we both forget before we dwell on it . ❜   ❛  as i looked around i began to notice we are nothing like the rest .  ❜   ❛  there’s an old voice in my head that’s holding me back .  ❜   ❛  are you really going to love me when i’m gone ? ❜   ❛  i’m shaking like a leaf . ❜   ❛  can you chase this fire away ? ❜   ❛  but i tried , oh , i tried . ❜   ❛  just let me go & we’ll meet again soon . ❜   ❛  we won’t run . ❜   ❛  it’s killing me to see you this way . ❜   ❛  i’m a crook for not caring for it . ❜    ❛  the stairs creak as you sleep , it’s keeping me / you awake . it’s the house telling me / you to close your eyes . ❜   ❛  don’t listen to a word i say . ❜   ❛  as the world comes to an end i’ll be here to hold your hand .  ❜   ❛  please hang around . ❜   ❛  i can see through you . ❜   ❛  it’s perfectly strange . ❜   ❛  hungry for the kill , but this hunger , it isn’t you . ❜   ❛  we are the same .  ❜   ❛  some days i don’t know if i am wrong or right . ❜   ❛  you can follow me .  ❜   ❛  some days I can’t even dress myself . ❜   ❛  why are you shaking your head ? ❜   ❛  i’m all out of breath . ❜ ❛  your mind is playing tricks on you , my dear . ❜       ❛  i am a killer . ❜   ❛  i take off my face because it reminds me how it all went wrong . ❜   ❛  darker days are raining over me . ❜   ❛  my blood runs red but my body feels so cold . ❜    ❛  i am the storm . ❜   ❛  please look away , don’t look at me . ❜   ❛  i heard them calling in the distance . ❜   ❛  i am sorry for the trouble , i suppose . ❜   ❛  i need nothing . ❜   ❛  i know that it’s a waste of time , chasing in the dark . ❜   ❛  you’re cold against the skin . ❜   ❛  & i run , i run , i run . ❜   ❛  the way you held me so tight … all through the night … ❜   ❛  you & i will not be shaken ! ❜   ❛  stop , i will take control . ❜   ❛  you scream , you scratch , you bite . ❜   ❛  the books that i keep by my bed are full of your stories . ❜   ❛  i’ll meet your eyes for the very first time , for the very last . ❜   ❛  let go , lay to rest . ❜   ❛  maybe i’m a bad , bad , bad , bad person . well , baby , i know . ❜   ❛  these fingertips will never run through your skin . ❜   ❛  i will lead you through this wonderland . ❜ ❛  water up to my knees , but sharks are swimming in the sea . ❜ ❛  ignore all those big warning signs . ❜ ❛  you have scars & some scratches . it makes me wonder about your past . ❜ ❛  the light is blinding my eyes . ❜ ❛  i push you away , although I wish you could stay . ❜ ❛  i’m never ready . ❜ ❛  time won’t let me show what i want to show . ❜ ❛  all eyes on me . ❜ ❛  i spend my night dancing with my own shadow . ❜ ❛  i packed my things & ran . ❜ 
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"Happy birthday dad!" {
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      Burried amoungst books, Demetrius almost missed the faint sounds of the girl wishing him a happy birthday. Looking up from one, he gently closed it a hand reaching into his pocket to check the time. Sure enough, it was October 30th, the same day that he was brought upon this wreched earth. Brows slowly coming together, the reaper finally spoke.                   “Thank you…I suppose—I’m suprised you knew that.”
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I imagine Demetrius would host a ball each year, of course he’d probably make it something along the lines of a masquereade or something. Though the day comes where he ends up killing his wife, the parties stop along with everything else he once used to find fun. He shuts the gates to his home permently, and in the end on the day of his birth he ends up sitting in the ballroom, the ghots of what was once something so grand, so elegant..now just something that seems to haunt him. 
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I’M TAKING BACK THE CROWN
I’M ALL DRESSED UP AND NAKED
I SEE WHAT’S MINE AND TAKE IT
THE CROWN
SO CLOSE I CAN TASTE IT
I SEE WHAT’S MINE AND TAKE IT
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   “Why should I? I mean I could’ve taken quite a load in if          I’d have buddied up with a few other crews in this town.          You should be glad I said no to taking that offer, pal.”
@obitusisms || ✯
“ I don’t give a fuck who    you think you are– leave   my crew alone. “
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Halloween Themed Sentence Starters
"What are you going to be for Halloween this year?"
"I just can't wait for Halloween!"
"We should totally go scare some kids."
"I swear to god if i hear that spooky scary skeleton song again i'm gonna --"
"Let's go pumpkin picking!"
"You should totally buy that costume!"
"Trick or treat!"
"Don't go on the hayride. I almost threw up on that."
"Caramel apple season? Hell yes!"
"Your going as a fairy, seriously?"
"What's Halloween without some ghost hunting?"
"I wanna make sure that my jack-o-lantern is the best!"
"No! I told you that i'm NOT going to do any Ouija board, especially today!"
"I'll race you through the corn maze!"
"Wanna trade candy?"
"Boo!"
"Haunted house: yay or nay?"
"Hey - it's not against the rules to show skin! Besides, I want _______ to notice me at the party tonight."
"Pumpkin. Spice. Lattes. Need I say more?"
"Are you kidding me? That asshole gave me a freaking toothbrush!"
"So what are we doing for Halloween this year?"
"I got a job at the haunted house!"
"That guy in the gorilla costume has been following us for the past ten blocks."
"Aww come on! It was a prank!"
"Who knows: maybe we'll see the great Casper the ghost himself tonight!"
"Please, please, PLEASE no scary movie marathon!"
"That wasn't funny!"
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steps ; handsome ghost sentence starters
we won’t sleep.
‘ all the ghosts are sitting in their trees. ’ ‘ they’re singing to me. ’ ‘ i swear that you can never tell. ’ ‘ out for weeks, you look like hell. ’ ‘ fingers crossed. ’ ‘ i’m following you. ’ ‘ i can feel the turning tide and it’s changing me. ’ ‘ i can see your sinking eyes. ’ ‘ we won’t sleep. ’ ‘ this city’s our house but it’s haunted now. ’ ‘ i left too soon, but i can explain. ’ ‘ the sky is in my reach. ’ ‘ call us off or follow through. ’
steps.
‘ moments move to months. ’ ‘ you’re living like this too long. ’ ‘ let’s invite everyone. ’ ‘ i/you will never be the one worth breaking. ’ ‘ when everyone is gone come say what you mean, for once. ’ ‘ it’s war and i’m bolder now. ’ ‘ sure, i’ve seen you better. ’ ‘ surely we’ve both been worse. ’ ‘ these oceans are deep enough to drown in. ’ ‘ lightning may shoot me down. ’ ‘ i’m hoping we were only children. ’ ‘ i need a night to fall apart. ’ ‘ the cold’s cutting through me. ’ ‘ i’m frozen in a familiar dawn. ’
weight of it all.
‘ tell me ; who’s gonna fall ? ’ ‘ i’ve been underneath the weight of it all. ’ ‘ nights get heavy. ’ ‘ i’m down in the place you left me. ’ ‘ i know everyone in this town. ’ ‘ you’re out with the sound of the crowd. ’ ‘ i’ll/you’ll wake to a ghost on the wall. ’ ‘ where have you been ? ’ ‘ broken pieces, we will rise again. ’ ‘ even buildings bend. ’  ‘ you’re lost and you love it again. ’ ‘ you’re faded in someone’s apartment. ’ ‘ i’ll stop when i know how it started. ’ ‘ i’ll drop with the weight of it all. ’ ‘ if all the best has yet to come, could we forget the last __ months ? ’ ‘ i’m pulling myself together. ’ ‘ let’s retrace the moments i had half erased. ’ ‘ i’m going to be better. ’
believers.
‘ then it is what it is. ’ ‘ i don’t wanna be left if it’s crumbling. ’ ‘ if you wanna connect, i’m listening. ’ ‘ we’ve been deep underneath. ’ ‘ aren’t you done with this scene ? ’ ‘ we could be more than believers. ’ ‘ you can follow me home. ’ ‘ will you meet me there ? ’ ‘ we’re settled in sleep, but we’re waking. ’ ‘ the wanting is hard. ’ ‘ when it’s gone you will know. ’
bloodshot.
‘ if i went too far, i hope it doesn’t do me in. ’ ‘ they tell me a man is just a sum of his parts. ’ ‘ in body, in blood, and in a terrible heart and it all adds up to every different person i’ve been. ’ ‘ i wanted to crash your party, but i couldn’t find your house. ’ ‘ what do you want ? ’ ‘ i know that you see me as a younger man, but cities and countries had other plans. ’ ‘ the people around me… they’re not my friends. ’ ‘ i’d rather pretend. ’ ‘ no one should be lonely. ’ ‘ everyone needs people like that. ’
blood stutter. 
‘ but in the car, all the stars arrive on my ceiling. ’  ‘ cigarettes, you forget, i’ve known you seven years. ’ ‘ i’m the one who always made you feel it. ’ ‘ what i’ve done is not enough to hope you out of here. ’ ‘ but what i’ve done it not enough to hope you let it heal. ’
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Prompts for all your criminal needs
letsbreakthelawagain:
You are absolutely gorgeous. No, no, sorry ignore me keep putting the money in the bag you’re doing great.
I don’t really care that you’re cleaning your drug money in the laundromat, Its 4am let me wash my fucking boxers
Why are you carrying a head in an extra large pickle jar?
You are on the police’s most wanted list but you’re in my pet shop asking about how to care for your pet lizard and you are very passionate about it. So yes I am a bit flustered
Hey! You stole my wallet well technically its a wallet that I stole, but I still want it back!
I don’t care if you were here first its my dump site, take your body somewhere else
Hypothetically, would you be able to get me some Chloroform. I’m asking for a friend.
So, I’m dying, but its really important to me that someone knows where I put my-
Dude, add like a box of cereal or something. Only buying a knife set and trash bags makes you look guilty as fuck
Did you just give me your number, IN THE MIDDLE OF ME ROBBING YOU?
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Hear me out, if I do add a GTA verse to this loser’s list of verses—— Should I make him a lone hitman? Like I’m not sure Demetrius would belong to anyone one crew much less associate much with anyone outside of killing someone. Not to mention I bet the place he resides  in is some sort of wearhouse has a shit ton of security. After all he is someone who rather dislikes the outside, and well people snooping into stuff that isn’t their business. But man imagine how dark that place would be kept for Demetrius. My precious child, who hates the sun, sounds about right.
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I’m thinking about adding a GTA verse to this loser’s verses. Thoughts?
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Demetrius can still get hurt as well as feel pain. However if an injury were to draw any sort of blood, the blood itself isn’t quite so normal. Over the years of traveling the world, going from one side to the other and most of all from his transition from man to immortal, his blood started to rot. What once was something of a crimson colour is black as ink, its not the prettiest site; not to mention the stuff is about as thick as some sort of rubber cement. 
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