hug-a-mermaid:

Favorite Muggleborns headcanons (1/?)

broken-minded-monsters:

broken-minded-monsters:

broken-minded-monsters:

Ria attempted to balance herself with the ground, her knees trembling before they remained still. Looking up at him, she squinted her eyes. Every so slowly and cautiously, she approached him* “Hey, you ugh… You okay?” She asked him…

"Fuck.." she cursed in surprise, leaning on her heel slightly. Looking behind him, she kept her eye on his tent and hummed curiously. "I know this sounds harsh but, have you tried immobilizing her by breaking her legs or a certain part of her back? It sounds really fucking cruel but if you want to help her you’ll need to remove her mobility for a short time. Here is my other question, why did this cowardly sack of shit break your girl?"

The demon stood abruptly his eyes flared in anger, a growl in his throat. “Bite your tongue you wretch.” he growled quietly. “she is contained, and he broke her because that’s what he enjoys with his human slaves.” 

(Source: cirque-de-necro)

-Lucia looked at some fliers. A Circus had come to town, and she was VERY curious on what was going on. She was also very confused on why a circus would be here in the poor-middle class area and not closer to richer folks.-
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themagicallyharassed:

cirque-de-necro:

It was quite a simple flyer, not to flashy and not to expensive looking. Cirque De Necro. Done in black, white, and red. The circus would open late, the music slow and alluring to those near by. 

The demon stepped forward his eyes glimmering in the bright flood lights, the red stood out more than usual. “Welcome one, and all, Human, demon, or something else,  welcome to The Circus of the Dead!” his voice boomed out over the crowd in an impressive tone, that same smirk on his lips, Surprisingly the crowd stayed eerily silent, as if they knew not to make a sound and that his announcement, despite the pause, was not over. “This is the only show of the night in the big top, afterwards of course you’re welcome to visit the side tents and see the individual acts- But for the time being please, enjoy the show~”  The crowd erupted into cheers and clapping. The demon woman beside the girl clapped quietly a smile of content on her face as the ringmaster bowed before the crowd his body dissipating into smoke, and the tent going completely dark. 

-Lucia, very hesitantly clapped. Her preconception of what this was now going a weird way, and it made her giggle as she had the idea of him pulling the strings of the dead corpses and literally this was just a massive puppet show with human cadavers. This caused a soft chuckle from her, but she waited patiently. Her curiosity was very peaked-

A small blue light, glowing over the stage shimmered to life, it looked like a will-o-wisp. It floated in front of something that looked vaguely human, but in the dark it was hard to tell, The wisp floated in mid-air before levitating above the stage and with a spark it copied it’s self so two blue orbs levitated side by side. The glowed softly in the darkness, before exploding into red fire, the spheres whipping forward above the crowd, leaving a trail of glowing fire behind them, The fire that grew into a long serpentine shape it coiled in the air, the glowing blue orbs acting as eyes as they glittered looking over the crowd. The heat was tremendous the fire took shape, until it was a eastern dragon with horrifying features staring back at the crowd, the dragon opened it’s great maws and roared, a sound that made ones chest vibrate. Thin tendrils acting as whiskers licked at the air. The figure on the stage was a woman, still hard to see much even with the fiery dragon above her, it appeared as if part of bleached skull was showing atop her head, she hand her arms out and poster resembled the dragons, leaned forward with her fingers curled into claws.

The Last Unicorn - Regret

(Source: moonswordbabe)

broken-minded-monsters:

broken-minded-monsters:

Ria attempted to balance herself with the ground, her knees trembling before they remained still. Looking up at him, she squinted her eyes. Every so slowly and cautiously, she approached him* “Hey, you ugh… You okay?” She asked him somewhat concerned, every step…

The lizard looked at him with some pity, never before she had seen him break down in person, she honestly thought he was another one of those emotionless sociopaths. Walking around him, she looked down at him and sighed. “I hate it just as much when one hurts a kid, but you can’t leave her in there, she is without a doubt in pain… Why didn’t you kill these people on the spot, I don’t know you as a very merciful creature.”

"Believe me." he growled darkly, "If I could I would rip his fucking soul out and eat him." He shook in anger, "But officially, he didn’t touch her, it was a group of humans, who he hired with human money to take her. No official deals were made, so I can’t touch him. The humans I already killed." He sighed, "She’s lost her mind entirely, I can’t get anywhere near her without her trying to rip me open."

(Source: cirque-de-necro)

the-lost-amo:

the-lost-amo:

cirque-de-necro:

the-lost-amo:

"Mmmm…. It is still pretty late…isn’t it?" She let out with a small yawn as she softly stroked the top of his head with a gentle hand.

He huffed out a sigh and tried to move, trying again much slower to stand on his oddly shaped…

"Yeah…" Amo nodded as she steadily made her way towards the bed room door before carefully twisting the handle. "They seem to be getting worse… More frequent too…"

He whines, as he follows her slowly, worried about her, but unable to express it in his current form, he nuzzles her back lightly. 

c-cassandra:

my hair and i have a very complicated relationship </3

It was a rainy day, though it was more like a drizzle. She walked away from camp to look for anything new or of use. But everything was the same, and she was good on supplies. During her walk she noticed the circus in the distance. Curious and wondering how things were going she walk towards it. Not realizing how long she's been out and how close it was to being dark.
askautumnwhiteblog

askautumnwhiteblog:

cirque-de-necro:

askautumnwhiteblog:

cirque-de-necro:

The gates were open and inviting though no one seemd to be around, almost it was almost eerie, Cyril of course was in his own tent trying to tend to a gash wound on his back, some demon hunter bearing a holy sword had taken a swing at him and got a good hit in, before Cyril liquidated him. He sighed, Wounds like this were so difficult to get clean.

(there i was thinking she could help clean it and be sweet then the frackle PFT)

 

She frowns and examines the wounds. It was bleeding pretty bad. Looking at the stuff to work with in bandaging she first grabbed a clean cloth to use and carefully started to clean the wound. “Well…he sure got you good, I can’t lie about that..”

"Well of course" The demon chuckled, "He was trying to kill me." He hissed in pain slightly as she began to clean the wound. "Hopefully he was alone and none of his buddies will show up looking for him." He muttered wincing every now and then as she cleaned it. 

"Right…" She was being careful as she cleaned the wound. Once she finished cleaning she started to disinfect and bandage. "How long ago did this happen to you?"

He growls at her from the pain, but quickly shuts himself up. “Maybe ten minutes ago..” He grumbled, sighing as she finally bandaged the wound. 

morpheusdavol:

&lt;3 :D Yes no maybe? 

:D Youre very very much welcome. :3 I&#8217;m glad you like him bro. 

morpheusdavol:

<3 :D Yes no maybe? 

:D Youre very very much welcome. :3 I’m glad you like him bro. 

-Lucia looked at some fliers. A Circus had come to town, and she was VERY curious on what was going on. She was also very confused on why a circus would be here in the poor-middle class area and not closer to richer folks.-
Anonymous

royston-crow:

 

cirque-de-necro:

It was quite a simple flyer, not to flashy and not to expensive looking. Cirque De Necro. Done in black, white, and red. The circus would open late, the music slow and alluring to those near by. 

-Lucia looked at Cyril and nodded a bit. Glowing eyes were always so, strange and annoying. It was a give away something was up, but she was okay with sitting closer as she followed him to this closer seat-

"Don’t stare at any of the other Demons" he warned her quietly, "They’ll likely try to lure you away, you’re safe here. They cannot hurt you while in the circus" he stood straight, "now it’s about time for me to open the act" he waved her to a seat beside a rather beautiful Japanese woman. 

-the large girl took a seat next to the Japanese woman. She looked over and noticed how gorgeous she was and snapped back. She was probably some kinda demon, but she was told not to stare, but a quick glace should be nothing. She then kept her eyes glued to the rings, and wondered what that Odd faced Demon was planning, and why a human like her was invited in.-

The demon stepped forward his eyes glimmering in the bright flood lights, the red stood out more than usual. “Welcome one, and all, Human, demon, or something else,  welcome to The Circus of the Dead!” his voice boomed out over the crowd in an impressive tone, that same smirk on his lips, Surprisingly the crowd stayed eerily silent, as if they knew not to make a sound and that his announcement, despite the pause, was not over. “This is the only show of the night in the big top, afterwards of course you’re welcome to visit the side tents and see the individual acts- But for the time being please, enjoy the show~”  The crowd erupted into cheers and clapping. The demon woman beside the girl clapped quietly a smile of content on her face as the ringmaster bowed before the crowd his body dissipating into smoke, and the tent going completely dark.