“Huh. I didn’t know it’s natural. Nice! So is mine!” Shimmer said, floofing her hair a bit.

reptilebrained-moving:

“Yours is even cooler than mine!” Demencia admitted. A big deal for one so boastful. But it was true in her eyes. “May I touch the Shimmery mane?” she asked, batting her eyes mostly just to be cute. She knew she had permission and usually she would just go and bury her face in someone’s hair without their consent. But Shimmer was special.

Shimmer let out a small giggle as she saw Demencia bat her eyes at her. Holy fuck that was cute. How could she say no to that?

“Mmm, you may… but only for a kiss.~” she said, tapping her lips with a fingertip and a grin.

“I wasn’t going to say anything. I told them nothing.”

reptilebrained-moving:

DRACULA (1931) SENTENCE STARTERS

Demencia flashed back to Flug’s wrecked lab that morning. The broken beakers, the tossed over tables, the other dead experiments, the utter chaos she had made of everything. Blood still stained her teeth from where she had taken a chunk out of another experiment’s tender neck. She had calmed since Shimmer’s arrival. She looked at the demon and her head dropped.

They were out of the Manor now. Shimmer had arrived to take her away from there when she needed her. 

“I don’t know why I did it,” she explained. “I got mad. He’ll probably figure out it was me who wrecked it. What am I going to do? They might put me in the cage again. I don’t like the cage.”

When Shimmer had gone to the Manor to pick up Dem when she called her, a blood covered, torn clothes mess of a lizard isn’t what she had expected to see. But she knew she had to get Demencia out of there. So she scooped her up, set her on her bike and drove. And now here they were at Shimmer’s, with her gently wiping Dem’s mouth with a cloth to get the blood off her lips.

“I wont let that happen. I’ll die before they put you in a goddamn cage!” Shimmer snapped before calming herself. This wasn’t helping. She gently placed her hand on the womans cheek, gently stroking her thumb along her skin. “I won’t let anything get to you. Not while I’m around. If they want you, they’ll have to go through me.

vetusxlupus:

”You think my job is easy? You try keeping a bunch of Fables from killing each other. How do you think this all works? By being BIG and being BAD.”


                   INDIE SHERIFF BIGBY WOLF OF TWAU/FABLES

                                       Written by ForinthryHawk

☾- 4+ YEARS ROLEPLAYING EXPERIENCE ON TUMBLR.
☾ – MUN AND MUSE ARE OF LEGAL AGE (21+)
☾ -MULTI-VERSE FRIENDLY
☾- WILL ROLEPLAY IN PARA, MULTI PARA AND ONE-LINERS, ICONS.
☾- ALWAYS OPEN FOR PLOTS OR GENERAL OOC CHAT.
☾- CROSSOVER AND OC FRIENDLY.
☾- SELECTIVE AND PRIVATE

mandysxmuses:

thewanderingsunset‌:

“Hey, it takes a real man to show emotion, dude. I mean, come on. You’re edger then a two-sided straight razer.”

“I’m edgier? You were literally created from some girl’s negative emotions, I don’t wanna hear it! Besides, is crying seriously the only thing she can think of that she likes about me that doesn’t relate to me being a demon?!”

“Maybe, but I definitely don’t show my edge half as much as you do, dude. As Savannah and Dominator.”