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@TheAllureOfDark //I appreciate you sweetness~. While that's all true, I still wanted at least a small notice to people that I value them, and their tolerance of my finicky muse. Oo! I will be rooting for your creativity to blossom! May you be able to make the best of your time as you desire~.

@ATrickstersWeb | Take care of yourself babes. You come first always. As you always tell us, never any rush. I’m hoping to do a bunch of words tomorrow since im taking the day off

//It's been a busy work week, but rather assured, I'll be getting to replies when able. As ever, I must thank my wonderful writing partners for their enduring patience~.

John Constantine: A cynical and chain-smoking occult detective with the ability to see and communicate with angels and demons. He battles against supernatural forces to protect humanity, often employing his extensive knowledge of magic, spells, and occult artifacts.

//rest assured* x_x

@Bio_Apex Good to know, and duly noted~.

@ATrickstersWeb He cannot recall the last time he was so intrigued by another. Smash.

His response may or may not be the one that is desired…

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝓜𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓪 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 "Let he who lives without sin cast the first stone... and find the glass it shatters in their throat." ~ℳ.𝒮. ------------------------------------------ OC. RP. Dark and Triggering Themes

spider brooch by yatsurabead

@FlowdLawton ~ And with that, her visage is absent, as though never there at all, but the laughter... as yes, her laughter... still lingers in the rooms of his mind for moments, until fading into the familiar rotations of his own thoughts.

@FlowdLawton ~ when to break a man, as build him up. "If that is your inclination. The green really /does/ 𝑠𝑢𝑖𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢." Her sultry timbre and its rhythmic low laugh fill the room again, that final heated glare her way enough to spike delight down to her core. "Be /seeing/ you." ~

One never need wonder if my adornments are fitting for such occasion as St. Patty's Day.

@FlowdLawton ~ that darling girl of yours in the bathroom, get an 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙." Her own lids draw back momentarily for emphasis of the final word, that devilishly sultry chuckle rising again. "Now then, if that will be all, I'll be taking my leave."

@FlowdLawton "Oh but I /do/ enjoy it." Her severe gaze leveled with his, unimpeded by his flirtations. "Everyone is mine, after all. Your girl included." A purring thrum of amusement rides on velvety tones, ending per his next question. "As often as I see fit. And truly, you should join ~

@FlowdLawton ~ second, I think this image of you with colors to match mine, is rather growing on me."

@FlowdLawton ~ befitting my station as both a Goddess and Royalty besides, then that is what you will use." A polite, yet cold and cutting smile stretches her full lips. "My name... as it happens, suits in public quarters. In private however... I dare say you get the idea. As for the ~

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋. . . 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕲𝖔𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝕿𝖍𝖚𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗 ♡ + ↻

@FlowdLawton ~ "Ah, but there's an idea."

@FlowdLawton "Divine Majesty," she cites coolly. "I believe I need not expound upon the details further, mm? Lest you keep such stunning eyes permanently." Her gaze turns slightly contemplative, drifting away from him as though following a thought on the air, lips curving in amusement. ~

@FlowdLawton ~ you came for, and your terms by which you may keep them." His gaze is far more striking, where the peridot color in place of rich chocolate stands stark a stark contrast from his equally attractive mocha skin. "You will speak to me as befitting my station. Understood?"

@FlowdLawton "You assume my annoyance is anger," her fingers make a walk motion in the air before her, suddenly shifting the carpet beneath his feet without it ever detaching from the floor, like a conveyor belt, reclaiming distance between them. "You are misinformed. You have what it is ~