#mxthbladed

[dangert1ts-archived]

Closed Starter | @mxthbladed

Everything hurt.

Lute let out a low, weak groan as she pushed herself to sit up, her wings and shoulder aching from the impact of crashing into the ground. She brought her hand up to one of the spots on her head that was throbbing with pain, brushing her fingers against the familiar horns that her helmet had for a second before freezing in place. She hadn't been wearing her helmet before her sentencing, and she could feel- just barely, but still- actually feel the touch on the protrusion, as well as the metallic surface beneath it.

If anyone came by to see the source of the impact from moments before, they would find the panicking fallen angel desperately clawing at her neck with her single arm as she attempted to remove the helmet that was no longer a helmet, a new long, feathery tail flicking furiously behind her.

#ic #closed starter #mxthbladed #fallen lute #self harm tw

[wrxthfulguard]

(X) @mxthbladed

"Is it related to security? Because I think I'm scheduled to work the night patrol unless you and/or Miss Charlie made a change to my schedule for some reason."

Don didn't mind the changes to his schedule, as long as he was able to maintain a normal sleep cycle, walking over to grab the kettle from one of the kitchen's cabinets, filling it with water from the kitchen sink then placing it on the stove to heat up on low heat.

"Remember: I'm here to help if you need it, I don't mind doing other tasks that aren't related to my duties as a security guard."

#mxthbladed #wrathful personified (ic) #v; fighting and surviving (main)

[therainbowinhell]

Starter for @mxthbladed!

The demon princess seemed worried- very nervous, to the point she could barely contain her demonic features.

With her tail visible and nervously waving its tip to the sides, Charlie looked for Vaggie in order to tell her about...all the things she's learnt in the last few days.

It was a lot, and it happened so suddenly, that she was still trying to process everything, so as soon as she found the other, the blonde was quick to grab Vaggie by the shoulders.

"Vaggie, can we talk? In private? It's something kinda big and important...well, very important."

#ic #verse: main #mxthbladed #hope this is fine! :D

[damnedrainbows]

“You’re asking me for advice?” The deer turned to the former angel that had entered the main study, and was giving him an imploring look. Clearly Lucifer was out if he was the one the girl was resorting to—heaven knows none would choose him willingly for the pursuits of romance. Even in his own relationships, Alastor was still probably the last one you wanted to give some insight—any past sparks would claim so.

“Me? Advice for your romantic pursuits? You truly must be desperate then, little caterpillar!” But he stood and stretched regardless, flipping the book closed of the various demons he would have to check on that he was in contract with. Some pitiful souls that needed some reminders where they slacked…

“You may be barking up the wrong tree if you’re looking for advice on romance. Advice on Charlie however…well perhaps that would be to more of my expertise.”

@mxthbladed

#(verse: a deer and his fawn) #yes he calls her various nicknames. same as charlie #mxthbladed

[cloth-glass-and-cotton]

@mxthbladed inquired - "What happened?" (Vaggie)

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"Oh, uh...stitching my leg back on, there was a bit of a mishap while I was out that made things just...a bit difficult in terms of getting back but...as you can see, I managed alright!" He'd chuckle faintly, talking as if this was just the most normal thing in hell.

"Really though, I'll be okay Ms. Motha, thank you though..."

#sewn up and ready to go; ic #v; before the battle; mid series #mxthbladed #eeeehehehehe I missed these two #good to be back

[holyfurnace]

I'll bite- ❤ (Lute for Vaggie @mxthbladed)

ULTIMATE SHIP MEME - Send my character a ❤ and I'll fill in the form of what my character would do with yours.

BOLD YOUR CHOICES

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex

Dates; Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Marry them? Yes | No Have sex on the first date? Yes | No Confess their attraction first? Yes | No Have children/adopt? Yes | No Die for your character? Yes | No Cheat on your character? Yes | No Lie to them? Yes | No Cuddle after sex? Yes | No

#ooc #lute #mxthbladed #comrades in arms

[aeternaamantes]

Vaggie stood on the stoop of the home that Vehira had directed her to. She inhaled once before she knocked; while their last meeting had been cordial and even pleasant, Vaggie couldn't deny the anxiety she felt. (@mxthbladed)

Of course she felt just as anxious. After all, it had been quite a long time since she last talked to a fellow angel. Not only that but the last conversation with a fellow angel was pretty...bad to put it mildly. At least she met someone who she always got along with.

As soon as she heard the knocking, she took a deep breath before opening the door with a soft smile.

" Ah there you are..I was wondering when you were coming over for a visit! "

#mxthbladed #{hellzbin verse} #{vehira heartcatcher}

[ethereallyloved]

"Hey. Hey," Inola greeted as she poked her head in the line of sight for the room. A smirk curled her lips, the lights on her mask forming a similar expression. "I brought snacks." She pulled herself into the room and sighed, tapping the power button on her mask so she could take it off and not waste the battery. "I hope you didn't miss me too much," she teased. (Inola @amaranthinemuses )

@amaranthinemuses

Snacks! She had almost forgotten about that! Harriet was so focused on her studies for the day that she forgot to eat.

Her feelers twitched, but she didn't get up yet. Still being rather invested in her work.

"...Ah of course not...I mean I did! I just...you know? "

That made no sense but on her desk were various things strown about. Documents about moths and spiders and that strange health facility of her dimension. She really wanted to figure the comnection out.

#//mobile blogging #mxthbladed

[gambling-bartender]

a closed starter for @mxthbladed

Husk didn't think about his time in Germany often. He had had enough memories both good and bad since that time that he didn't fixate on it the way he had when he was alive.

But that didn't mean that the time didn't still haunt him.

It haunted him in the little things, like the recurring tremor in left hand, his aversion to loud noises, and the way that he couldn't handle physical affection, not that he was admitting that one to himself.

But sometimes it haunted him in bigger ways too. Sometimes it permeated his dreams, cutting through the recurring nightmares about the screams of Alastor's radio. Sometimes it stuck a song in his head, their song. And sometimes, sometimes it just plain haunted him.

It crept into his thoughts, into the sounds of doors closing and steps across the floor, into the sounds of voices and the taste of drinks.

It had been more than half a century since that time, but occasionally it felt like Husk never left that trench in the first place.

Those nights, days, and sometimes weeks were when Husk's drinking got the worst. It was like he was trying to drown something, whether that was himself or his memories was anyone's guess, himself included.

And tonight had been one of those nights. It was late, Husk taken to staying up till Angel Dust got home, just to make sure he did, and the spider demon hadn't yet and so he was awake but he was apparently not there. He had sat himself on the couch rather than behind the bar and had a relatively full bottle in his hand but an empty one back on the counter of the bar and was quietly and depressingly humming to himself.

#[ husk era ] ── settling debts #[ husk ic ] ── looking in the bottom of the bottle #[ mxthbladed ] ── vaggie

[justasmoth]

Want my blogs? Let's roll. Mind you, I'm low to medium activity due to energy/work schedule.

@palisraven- An Owl House multimuse featuring canon characters as well as the Betas and a few OCs.

@aefitoranight- A multimuse featuring my DnD and OGL Horror muses.

@amaranthinemuses- A multifandom multimuse with both canon and OC character from Kingdom Hearts, Marvel, Bleach and many others.

@mxthbladed- A Vaggie Motha blog, heavily headcanon based.

#vee shut up #blog roll #self promo

[mcuntainbcrn]

Friend is back?! Friend?! F r i e n d !

@mxthbladed

#//​ic? ooc? who gives a fuck - VEE! LOVE ME! I’VE MISSED YOU!!!

[wrxthfulguard]

(X) @mxthbladed

"I remember that... Perhaps we could review those moves in a friendly spar?" Everyone at the hotel had different fighting styles, even if the most powerful ones mostly fought with their magic.

"Agility is my focus for today's combat training, and I want to sharpen my reflexes so I can avoid any unexpected strikes."

#mxthbladed #wrathful personified (ic) #v; fighting and surviving (main)

[paririeofmxses]

“As well spoken as ever. Then allow me to give you the courtesy of speaking what I came to say. I miss you my dear, but I am happy to see you healthy”

@mxthbladed​

[zephosthefaedemon]

Continued From Here

@mxthbladed

Zephos was a little surprised to be found, obviously ill. She shivered at the touch, her warmth needed for the little fae. Her accent was harder to understand due to the runny nose, which she was tending to with a tissue. “I dunno, I just feel awful...” She’d attempted to make tea, but it appeared it hadn’t done much to alleviate her situation. “Why do people get sick, I’ve never been...I didn’t know faeries could even get ill.” 

#rp #mxthbladed #Former Noble (Zephos) #Sweet Moth (Vaggie)

[deaddixie]

with @mxthbladed semi-continued from here

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Walking a girl home with her arm looped in his was something Dixie didn’t always do. It was something he generally missed doing. Everyone down in Hell was always in a rush to get the next best lay, to just get in the sheets and cause havoc. Call it his upbringing, or call him old fashioned, but he prefered to take it easy at first.

He lets her unlock the door and open it, before entering and shutting the door behind him. She’d given him a light pat on the back, before moving to a different room to do whatever it is she needed to. In polite fashion, he’d hang his hat up on the coat rack, and set his boots by the door. He walks softly, looking around him as he takes a seat on the couch in the living room. Nice place, better than his, that’s for sure! Admittedly though, he did have a few butterflies in his stomach, flitting about.

The whole walk home was...awkward. The small talk just made things more tense, at least....in his eyes. But tense in a good way. The same tense one might get when talking to a schoolground crush. Candle-flame eyes, no longer bound by his hat, glow softly as he takes in the place.

#mxthbladed #[vaggie]

[infernal-feminae-archived]

@mxthbladed​ ❤️‘d for a starter!

“Ah, Miss Vaggie there you are.” Hestia said, as she sidled up next to the moth demoness. “I know I mostly keep to myself in my room, but I was curious if the hotel has received any new residents lately?” 

She couldn’t help but feel a tad embarrassed by how reclusive she could be. The fire demon had nothing against the other residents, and she genuinely liked some of the staff, but she just preferred her own company. Though she also blamed the fact that she was working most of the time. Still, she did want to try and branch out a little bit, and meet other people. 

#🔥ꜰɪᴇʀʏ ʟᴀᴅʏ: ɪᴄ ʜᴇꜱᴛɪᴀ #Vaggie tag tbd #mxthbladed #closed starter