— ⛧ 〈 R E P E N T 〉 //
[⛥]

s i n e m a t i c

indie & semi-selective ulquiorra schiffer.

7+ year experience,
5 months tumblr experience.

dark themes & religious stuff ! //

crossovers encouraged.

tracking: comawhxte.


slightly under co,

screen resolution:
1920 x 1080

devil's night

portrayed by skull.

20 | she/her // he/him.

highly selective
multi-ship for now,
single-ship if i get a partner.

( need some sort of chemistry between muses
& muns before maybe writing nsfw shit tho, )

death march

now playing:
coma white
Marilyn Manson


❝ there's just h a t e
in the hole
where my h e a r t
used to be. ❞ //


hedevours-blog screamed:

Peeks down at the smol as well. How's the weather down there ?


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well that’s uncalled for. .

❝ —— it’s actually quite pleasant, considering shorter beings are closer to hell. ❞

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

○ --ONLY BECAUSE U SEEM LIKE HARDCORE METAL AND IM LITERALLY A VANILLA WAIFER


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yOU SHOULDN’T BECAUSE I AM LITERAL METAL TRASH

AND 100% DWEEB WHO ACCIDENTALLY POSTED THIS ASK WITHOUT EDITING IT.

( no but rlly i’m but a little goth trashcan just like my precious trash bat tbfh uou ~)

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

Poisoning you serves no purpose, one does not poison what it intends to eat : ^)


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please don’t eat me.

❝ i’m covered in nnoitra’s abomination cake creation,
surely not even the glutton himself could bear that terrible taste. ❞

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

Leaves Ulquiorra exceptionally tasting tea, the gesture inclined more towards bribery to do in the sexta than for any celebratory purpose.


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relucatantly inspects the item left at his quarters with utmost caution,
at this point, even seemingly harmess gifts are to be handled with extreme care —
lest any more incidents occur on his birthday.

after further insepction, this particular gift seems safe,
and actually something the quatro doesn’t mind to try later when things have calmed.
he’ll have to personally thank the noveno once he sees him again.
       

hedevours-blog screamed:

When will you do Las Noches a favor and fully commit to ending Grimmjows misery B/


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                                                          super long drawn-out sigh,

                 ❝ trust me —
                 i’m trying my best.
                 consider his soon-to-be death my personal christmas gift to all of Hueco Mundo. ❞

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

//hands you a napkin// your guyliner is running.


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.  .  .

—— excuse me but that’s my face. ❞

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌there👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠOOOOOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit


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( u got me like )

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hedevours-blog screamed:

❊❊❊❊❊❊❊❊❊❊


  • ❊ I want to roleplay with you 
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                                                                                                    ( come to me my gluttonous child ❤ )

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

If tonight is a night for confessions than you have yet to land yourself a fixed position on my hit list B(


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❝ —— and i’ll make for damn sure i stay off that list.

       

hedevours-blog screamed:

“Who are you looking at?”


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                 ❝ —— this obscene creature has caught my eye,
                 slim in figure, but seemingly drenched in something similar to tar.
                 no. .it’s far too foul to be tar, its stench proves it to be something otherwise.

                 it taints the sinuses of a decaying cadaver, but this being is neither human nor animal —
                 rather something much more sinister. .
                 perhaps this being is none other than the fallen angel Himself. ❞

       
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