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Mine are either afk for a long time, busy with school (now that its started), or lost confidence in themselves and are on hiatus. (which is horrible :T )

I am not ditching anyone just looking to branch out. 

Anyone got anybody to recommend? Preferably cannons or oc’s that would work well in the Blue Exorcist universe of course. 

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This feeling when you walk into big art supply stores …

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The news of Behemoth’s adventures and his arrival was very pleasing. Though when he bounded into the tent, splashed soup on the green haired demon and jarred some of his internal injuries with his excitement the pleasure turned more to pain. 

Gently the teenager tried to ward of his eager friend and keep most of his body away from the energetic beast. Tiredly he stroked Behemoth from head to tail hoping to calm his friend. 

Wary eyes rose to meet his Father’s. “I…will try Father, are you…angry with me?” the child asked nervously. 

The goblin now next to his master, finally settles and it isn’t long the wretched, lazy beast is sleeping and drooling, It’s slumber bought on by Amaimon’s touch.

"When do you not bring about my anger, my son?" Satan huffs in reply to the boy’s question "You let yourself be kidnapped for one. Why did you not defend yourself? You are a demon king and could have easily overcome your enemies and yet here we are, eh?"

The beast’s tail moves to and fro, giving away his ire and frustrations

"Your daddy will have to deal with this now, the least you can do is tell me what you remember, conversations you may have overheard, names and locations. Maybe then you can convince me you are worthy of such a title, eh?"

His eyes widened in alarm at the hinted threat of removing his title. If it was not shameful enough to be kidnapped and dragged who knew where to be tortured and held prisoner like cattle, he was now being threatened with public humiliation at being the no good son. Prone to anxiety attacks a hand silently made its way up his body, one hand clamping down onto a forearm as he subconsciously dug his nails into the skin and held it there.

Behemoth nuzzled into him and he was momentarily distracted from his self infliction. “Ah..I..” it was hard to recall the past few days, or was it hours? Or was it weeks? 

"I um…I remember I was walking down the hallway Papa and…I heard servants moving about as they do, but there was a quick noise…like something coming upon you in a fight," he paused his claws releasing his the spot on his forearm to find new purchase, marring the skin, "I..hn…think I turned to see what it was but then something was on my face…I don’t know, maybe a cloth? It hnn it had a rough texture, and then I was going to yell but it smelled foreign, like a bitter sweet smell and I think I passed out." 

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Stairway to the Castle | by Karol Nienartowicz.

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Stairway to the Castle | by Karol Nienartowicz.
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this is the happiest gif I’ve ever seen

sharing the first snowfall with a kiss.. awww

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this is the happiest gif I’ve ever seen

sharing the first snowfall with a kiss.. awww

cute

these cats have a better love life than me

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ANGST VERSION

“Breathing is merely a luxury.”

"No, we don’t get tired in the bodily sense," she answered, floating there at the end of his bed as she knelt there on the bed, still giving a small smile.

"We get tired mentally though. Like how you’re body is all; ‘I’m up and running around like crazy!’ but your brain is saying: ‘stop I just daydream’ sort of thing," she explained, hoping it made sense to him.

"HMnn…that must be what Astaroth does, cuz he looks real dumb when he thinks hard," Amaimon replied then laughed cheekily at his own clever joke. Giggling hard he fell back onto the bed. Then for dramatic purposes began laughing hysterically on purpose and kicking his legs in random directions. Eventually tiring of the little ordeal he sat up quickly and threw his pillow through Yuri’s wavering frame. 

"MMMmmm!" a wired ball of energy now the little Prince jumped up onto the bed and bounced around a few times, "I wanna break stuuuufff!"

Yuri gave him a exasperated chuckle and shake of her head. “Go right ahead. It’s your stuff, not mine,” She told him, mirth in her eyes as she floated there. “It’s not like it’s gonna hurt me if you throw them at me,” she told him simply as she watched his dramatic show and the energy that he held inside.

His bouncing stopped momentarily as the two points she made which he hadn’t considered came across. This derailed some of his excitement as the demon realized she had nothing to break AND it wouldn’t effect her if he threw broken pieces. Frowning he gave her quite the grouchy look at spoiling his naughty fun.

"Hmmm I’ma break my brother’s stuff then!" he huffed indignantly, jumping to the end of the bed before bouncing on his backside on the edge and sliding off onto the floor. 

drunk-and-dangerous sent: "Excuse Me"

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4. Changing

Amaimon freezes as the door to his brother’s room/ office is swung open so hard it bangs against the opposite wall. One leg rest comfortably in a pair of dark brown pants while the other hung outside waiting for him to completly finish dressing. 

Consciously he pulled his tail up and around his waist at the visage of an intruder, “….surprise?” he responded in a dull voice. 

Her question caused him to pause and he gave her a slow dry look daring her to challenge him on the issue. “I am thinking..that is none of your business.” 

"Well of course youuuuu would think that…." With a yawn, she walked further into the office and plopped down on one of the poofy chairs, putting her feet up on the desk. "What cha up to anyways, besides being half-naked?"

The demon sent her another even glare before finishing the last button on his vest and adjusting his fingerless gloves. Had he not just informed her it was none of her business? Why was she asking him the same question again? And what was up with sitting in his brother’s chair? Cocky human…

"Hnn…brother required me to come here, and now he is gone so I am leaving." 

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Lucifer chuckled at his brothers imagination. “I see. Now where will I sleep?” He smiled.

Sleep? Oh right he hadn’t thought that part through…looking about quickly he turned back to his brother somewhat sheepish. “Yoooou…can use…

Lucifer chuckled. “I see. Of course. Fish don’t belong in blankets Amaimon, you know that”

The boy frowned at being laughed at, he hated to be teased. “Yeah but I didn’t go no net so I tried my blanket…but now its all muddy and wet. Lucy, can you make it light?”