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[thequeenofbeasts]

          “well, well, well... if it isn’t the sweetest little ghoul in the underdark,” pride throws their hands up in a gesture of greeting prior to leaning toward shuni to press their cheeks together. “how is my favorite thief of joy?” they wonder aloud, stealing a seat on a nearby couch they’ve manifested with a flick of their wrist. their gaze seems to suggest: ‘join me.’

                                                                                                   @hcppiier

#hcppiier #pride ➳ starters. #hcppiier ➳ shuni.

[slwdancing]

ramen and kiwi head. what a duo. 

#IM FIHSDIUFHSDIF #taeoh + red #hcppiier

[huntershowl]

hcppiier replied to your post: when are all the insomniac muses gonna form a...

the real question is .. what is this club gonna be called .. and will there be cool leather jackets knd

yes of course there will be

#hcppiier #>> MUN ART. #{ linked the image that has the design }

[unearthlyxones]

@hcppiier​ [ didn’t like for a starter, but it’s very fitting this way don’t you think?? :)) ]

Two weeks had passed since Eve had found the strange injured demon?? angel?? man and escorted him home. Normally she would have completely forgotten about it by now. Her memory was a fickle, inconsistent thing. But she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about him since, and so he had stayed firmly at the forefront of her mind.

Eventually, she decided to do something about it. Since she had already traveled to his home once with his help, she was able to do it again now on her own, and she grinned when she opened her eyes and saw that she’d come to the right place.

Even better, there he was by the lake.

‘Oh good, you’re still alive!!’ Eve said brightly.

#ic: Eve #hcppiier #hcppiier: ozemir

[chxoticmuses]

@hcppiier — liked for a roulette starter (ACCEPTING)

          ❝ I’ll try to not take up most of your time. ❞ The detective spoke eloquently as she pulled a small notebook from out of her back pocket.  ❝ I just want to question you about some things. You’re not a suspect. ❞ And she was telling the truth. This wasn’t even really an interrogation. They weren’t at a police station nor were they bound in handcuffs or anything.  ❝ Would you be willing to do that? ❞

#i hope this is okay! #feel free to reply with whomever #hcppiier #also another mumu with POC muses??? WE STAN!!

[waywardsignns-moved]

@hcppiier || cont

oh she was far from being civil – she was cursing for fucks sakes. she never cursed ! not unless she was really fucking pissed off. which she obviously was. “ no you’re not , you’re fucking not. you don’t curse when you’re being civil !  ” who would have guessed he’d be the rational one this time around. “ you just don’t go around picking fucking fights with anyone.” he argued. though he was still being cautious with what he was saying. because he didn’t want to accidentally tick her off more and then she’s in her demon form – maybe he did want that – no, he definitely didn’t.

he’d definitely lose that fight. “ just relax. ” oh , that definitely might have not been a good idea. he forgot that you don’t tell someone who’s pissed off to just relax. he knew that for a fact.

Nobody ... and I repeat nobody got away with insulting her family ... let alone her favorite members such as Shuni. While it was true, the shifter could be a bit of an asshole, and she was well aware of that ... but quite frankly that didn’t matter. Somehow, Ozemir had managed to convince the person that had insulted Shuni to leave, and was attempting to calm her down ... or at least he was until he chose that rather unfortunate choice of words. 

“...Relax?” having turned away from him previously, it was only now that she slowly turned back to look at him, golden eyes blazing with her anger. “Relax!? You think that I will relax!?!?” baring her teeth at him, she knew that she was taking it further than it needed to be ... but it wasn’t often she allowed her anger to release as it was now ... and unfortunately it was turning directly towards Ozemir thanks to his final comment that did the exact opposite of what he wanted.

#hcppiier #( sorry Oz sajfs ) #I'd walk through hell with you ;; Ozemir

[wthwolvesar]

@hcppiier​ sent 💬 !

           "  you've only heard his point of view.  you never asked mine.  "

#HCPPIIER002. #hcppiier #STARTER. #ARLO; THIS IS YOUR BIRTHRIGHT.

[dvstbvnnies]

sully / nova + a kiss on the inner thigh bc he baby and prob took a nap in between her legs lbh

* / ASK MEME : @hcppiier

Nova had fallen asleep sideways on the bed. Her body took up the entire upper half as she hogged every single pillow that they owned. She didn’t mean to fall asleep, but yet here she was, drifting in and out for what felt like hours. Sully’s lips kissing her inner thigh, even gently, was enough to cause her to stir. Her head rolled to the side and she yawned, then a small smile on her own lips. “You can’t have dessert before dinner, Sullivan Kholman,” she teased, her voice soft and sleepy, as she brought her hand to rest in his hair. 

#c: nova #and i oop! #hcppiier

[poke-positivity]

a wild @hcppiier​ has received some positivity!

Lee has made every single experience I’ve ever had amazing not only just by being who they are ... but by being there with me through thick and thin ... and their muses? My god ... I truly can’t get enough of them. Each one is unique in their own way, brought to life in a way only Lee can manage. They are truly amazing and wonderful 

#hcppiier

[escapedartgeek]

@hcppiier​

[x]

  Technically they weren’t cold but..they did want to be held, which was really the root of the issue. Zora was internally thinking about whether or not they actually wanted to admit that. In the meantime, they give a bit of a sheepish laugh in response to the explanation, glad that Joaquin seemed to be getting closer nonetheless. They give a little bit of a contented hum when pulled into his side and the entangling of their fingers only seemed to make things better.

After a moment of internal debate, they give him a cheeky look. “I must admit, I do have a condition. It’s called I want to be held whenever possible. Weather be damned.“

#ic #hcppiier #[joaquin..you're dealing with such a dork i can't.]

[refcrm]

˗ˏˋ @hcppiier​ liked this for a starter ! ˎˊ˗

ohanko’s lips part in an audible sigh as he hears his voice from behind him. he’s standing on a creaky, dirt-stained stepstool. it’s his least favorite task, replacing smoke alarms. every, goddamn smoke alarm in the building, and he’s only just begun. “i know about the smell, already. it’s nothing to worry about, i’ll take care of it,” he says, still having not broken his concentration on the task at hand. there’s tension between himself and ozemir, but even ohanko must admit that zem is one of his most consistent tenants, so he sticks it out---apart from those damn dogs. “if you have time to complain, you have time to give me hand?” it sounds like a question, but it isn’t. 

ohanko takes the mounting plate off the electric panel in the ceiling, carefully not to tug on the wiring. when he suceeds. “thanks,” he prompts with raising, expectant eyebrows as he holds the plate out to ozemir to discard of. it’s the first time in the conversation he’s acknowledged the other, directly. "can you flip the second switch on & off? on the circuit board behind the desk.”

#hcppiier #˗ˏˋ ohanko int ˎˊ˗ #˗ˏˋ ohanko & ozemir ˎˊ˗ #DONT FEEL OBLIGATED TO MATCH #i got a bit carried away i love them

[slwdancing]

@hcppiier​ continued from here. 

"awww, i could always name the treat after you if that’ll make you feel better! everyone’s going to be talking about how good shuni’s treats are.” she snorts and lets shuni have the next piece. “i don’t think i’ve ever named one of my baked goods after any of my friends, so you would be the first.” 

#closed #hcppiier #reply :: bo

[huntershowl]

@hcppiier​ ( shuni. )

a soft, lilting voice echoes from the other side of the door. it’s hard to tell just what kind of song it is – something soft, something very sad.  anyone else sneaking up behind the door would have been noticed by hellhound. she sits perched atop her desk with her back against the wall, a meticulous hand cleaning out the disassembled parts of her sniper rifle while she idly vocalizes a gentle song.  calm moments are rare in hellhound’s life. today, it’s because she’s just let out her anger on an unsuspecting foreman across the city, so her pent-up anger has reduced to its lowest point. being alone helps, as does the unexplainable lack of intrusive thoughts today – maybe the weather helps as well, she’s not sure. 

so, yes, calm moments are nice, but with calmness comes an aching, empty loneliness. it’s days like this that aya’s being gone feels most acute. gone, an empty space left where a shining beacon of life once stood. and she would never come back. persephone sings, softly, to try in vain to fill the void left by her lover.  ... and stops, with a sigh. of course it wouldn’t work. nothing will, will it?

only when the door creaks does she look up, noticing shuni standing there, chest tightening with nerves as she wonders how long they’ve been standing there.

❛ no one will believe you, so don’t even try. ❜

#>> IN. #hcppiier #>> VERSE ( modern. ) #{ i've gotta go lay DOWN } #{ YOU EVER FEEL UR CHARACTER'S PAIN SO ACUTELY -- } #{ i'm excited though this has the potential to be Soft... }

[thequeenofbeasts]

spots to kiss + a kiss on the underside of the jaw. ( shuni & pride !!! )

accepting smooches (but specify muse).

the bar is filled with a thick miasma of smoke, cologne, and booze. meanwhile, pride is somewhere between blissed out and totally unhinged.  their once well-kempt white button-down shirt is open into a large ‘v’ -- revealing nothing, save for a wide expanse of tanned skin, drawn taut over their bony sternum.  they have their legs spread not in any discernible obscene act but one of ego and dominance.  the leather couch they’re currently perched on is theirs, as is (in their opinion) the person they currently have pulled onto their now-occupied lap.

“here, kitty, kitty,” they drawl, fingernails digging into the thighs of their companion so as to pull them closer.  initially, they have their mouth coasting over the column of shuni’s neck, razor-sharp teeth catching skin but never compromising it.  such is why they’re surprised when shuni flips the script and dips down low.  their own lips catch the underside of pride’s jaw, feverish and nimble, seeking purchase.  a sound of delight toils in the back of the sin’s throat as they egg shuni on, revealing their throat without second thought.

#pride ➳ asks. #pride: known thembo #hcppiier

[chxoticmuses]

SEND  💫 TO CATCH MY MUSE PRACTICING MAGIC

Status: Accepting

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        The gash on the inside of Floyd’s left forearm was getting worse as the seconds went by. An injury obtained in his werewolf form managed to carry on to his human form and it was causing him hell. It ached with every movement he made and left a paper trail wherever he went. Even letting the arm fall to his side caused great pain, so he kept a tight grip on it with his right hand. Leaning up against the tile of the bathroom walls his grip on his forearm stayed strong as he did his best to silence his groans and pull himself together so he could begin the healing process. He knew they were near; he could hear the soft patter of their footsteps as they got closer which meant he just had to hurry up before they found him in this state and began to worry. Focusing all his attention on his arm, he began murmuring in an ancient language underneath his breath and just like that, the wound began to close up with each word spoken. The only thing that remained was a slight scar in its place.  ❝ You shouldn’t have seen that. ❞ Floyd finally spoke up, letting them know he was aware of their presence. 

#i put them in a generator and gave you who popped up #( ANSWERED ASKS. ) #( FLOYD ANSWERED ASKS. ) #hcppiier

[waywardsignns-moved]

@hcppiier || Sarabi for you know who

“I spy with my little eye ... somebody too cute to be this serious...” coming up behind the hybrid passing as an angel, Sarabi couldn’t help but smile a broad smile, watchig with interest as he turned to face her. 

#hcppiier