𝖢𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖾𝗅
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𝑨 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖪𝖺𝗂.
𝖯𝖾𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖪𝖺𝗂.
Majoritively, he is not having a good time.
November 16, 2025 at 2:56 AM
Majoritively, he is not having a good time.
|| "We're going to get stoned and watch Netflix."
I can't with these people. 😂
I can't with these people. 😂
November 16, 2025 at 2:08 AM
|| "We're going to get stoned and watch Netflix."
I can't with these people. 😂
I can't with these people. 😂
"Still struggling with finding a certain jock way too in my face."
Sigh.
Sigh.
November 16, 2025 at 12:59 AM
"Still struggling with finding a certain jock way too in my face."
Sigh.
Sigh.
"You were about to be," Cas hums. "Until the angel stole you away. That's all he's good for, Richie. Denying you what you want. Not me, though. I understand you. I can take you back to your brothers."
"I can take you back to your friends!" Aiden protests, glaring at Cas. "Your actual friends."
"I can take you back to your friends!" Aiden protests, glaring at Cas. "Your actual friends."
“You followed me,” Richie says, a sharp accusation jumping out of his mouth. He looks confused between Cas and the angel, starting to frown.
“I thought… I thought I was…”
“I thought… I thought I was…”
» sides of the stained silver.
"Come on, Angel," he coos, "don't take Richie away from his friends. We're about to gain another Lord in Black, don't you want him to evolve? Think of it like a Pokémon, he'll become stronger and won't be so pathetic anymore."
"Come on, Angel," he coos, "don't take Richie away from his friends. We're about to gain another Lord in Black, don't you want him to evolve? Think of it like a Pokémon, he'll become stronger and won't be so pathetic anymore."
November 15, 2025 at 11:56 PM
"You were about to be," Cas hums. "Until the angel stole you away. That's all he's good for, Richie. Denying you what you want. Not me, though. I understand you. I can take you back to your brothers."
"I can take you back to your friends!" Aiden protests, glaring at Cas. "Your actual friends."
"I can take you back to your friends!" Aiden protests, glaring at Cas. "Your actual friends."
|| *Has muse*
*Accidentally cuts open finger and has to wear a band-aid*
*Typing hurts*
*Accidentally cuts open finger and has to wear a band-aid*
*Typing hurts*
a man with long hair is standing on a stage
ALT: a man with long hair is standing on a stage
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November 15, 2025 at 12:59 PM
|| *Has muse*
*Accidentally cuts open finger and has to wear a band-aid*
*Typing hurts*
*Accidentally cuts open finger and has to wear a band-aid*
*Typing hurts*
"I'm not so sure that they do."
Aiden muses, about to wrap his wings protectively around the teen and shield him from harm. A sudden pain tears through his shoulder, almost causing him to let go of Richie.
Cassiel lifts the Black knife to his lips and rests it there, his grin reflected on both »
Aiden muses, about to wrap his wings protectively around the teen and shield him from harm. A sudden pain tears through his shoulder, almost causing him to let go of Richie.
Cassiel lifts the Black knife to his lips and rests it there, his grin reflected on both »
+ how things should be, all the way in the deepest part of himself.
But the Lords have taken Richie’s mind away, broken and reshaped it to form the best toy, the best obedient plaything. He smiles.
“I want to stay with my friends and Wiggly. They LIKE me!”
But the Lords have taken Richie’s mind away, broken and reshaped it to form the best toy, the best obedient plaything. He smiles.
“I want to stay with my friends and Wiggly. They LIKE me!”
November 15, 2025 at 12:53 PM
"I'm not so sure that they do."
Aiden muses, about to wrap his wings protectively around the teen and shield him from harm. A sudden pain tears through his shoulder, almost causing him to let go of Richie.
Cassiel lifts the Black knife to his lips and rests it there, his grin reflected on both »
Aiden muses, about to wrap his wings protectively around the teen and shield him from harm. A sudden pain tears through his shoulder, almost causing him to let go of Richie.
Cassiel lifts the Black knife to his lips and rests it there, his grin reflected on both »
|| Feeling a bit dejected, not sure why. 🤔
Going to sleep, I'll think about it in the morning. 🙂↕️
Going to sleep, I'll think about it in the morning. 🙂↕️
November 15, 2025 at 3:37 AM
|| Feeling a bit dejected, not sure why. 🤔
Going to sleep, I'll think about it in the morning. 🙂↕️
Going to sleep, I'll think about it in the morning. 🙂↕️
"Wiggog Y'wrath," the stranger murmurs softly. "He'll be angry that I stole you."
But at this point, he doesn't fear Wiggly. He's just frustrated by his antics.
"Richie, hey. I can take you back to your friends, but you may need to be separated from your current life. Hidden. For your safety." »
But at this point, he doesn't fear Wiggly. He's just frustrated by his antics.
"Richie, hey. I can take you back to your friends, but you may need to be separated from your current life. Hidden. For your safety." »
+ They will! W - Wiggly? T - Tinky? Are you… there?”
He doesn’t look out though, that same fear keeping him in place.
“Can — Can I watch anime with — with Pete and Ruth again?”
He doesn’t look out though, that same fear keeping him in place.
“Can — Can I watch anime with — with Pete and Ruth again?”
November 15, 2025 at 3:24 AM
"Wiggog Y'wrath," the stranger murmurs softly. "He'll be angry that I stole you."
But at this point, he doesn't fear Wiggly. He's just frustrated by his antics.
"Richie, hey. I can take you back to your friends, but you may need to be separated from your current life. Hidden. For your safety." »
But at this point, he doesn't fear Wiggly. He's just frustrated by his antics.
"Richie, hey. I can take you back to your friends, but you may need to be separated from your current life. Hidden. For your safety." »
|| I see Jon in every one of his roles except Richie. He genuinely becomes a different person for Richie, and it fascinates me. If I didn't know they were both played by him, I'd be convinced it was another actor. 👀
*Eyes Zoey, knowing I feel the same way about Maria*
*Eyes Zoey, knowing I feel the same way about Maria*
November 15, 2025 at 3:13 AM
|| I see Jon in every one of his roles except Richie. He genuinely becomes a different person for Richie, and it fascinates me. If I didn't know they were both played by him, I'd be convinced it was another actor. 👀
*Eyes Zoey, knowing I feel the same way about Maria*
*Eyes Zoey, knowing I feel the same way about Maria*
|| "Who's naming you people?" is so funny to me. Joel, I don't know who you are, but buckle up. 😂
November 15, 2025 at 3:09 AM
|| "Who's naming you people?" is so funny to me. Joel, I don't know who you are, but buckle up. 😂
"Richie..."
Cas falters, starting to reach for Richie too. Maybe this time will be different. Maybe this time he won't lose.
It's so much easier to deal with brainwashed Richies, they don't know what's real and what isn't, they're not genuinely pleased to see him.
They don't reignite his hope »
Cas falters, starting to reach for Richie too. Maybe this time will be different. Maybe this time he won't lose.
It's so much easier to deal with brainwashed Richies, they don't know what's real and what isn't, they're not genuinely pleased to see him.
They don't reignite his hope »
Richie turns around in a panic, the chains tightening around his wrists so hard they start to draw blood. He reaches for Cas anyways, trembling.
“Y - you’re here…? Cassiel! Oh… thank god!”
“NIBBLY!” Wiggly screams. “GET YOUR PET OUT! It’s TINKY’S TURN!”
“Y - you’re here…? Cassiel! Oh… thank god!”
“NIBBLY!” Wiggly screams. “GET YOUR PET OUT! It’s TINKY’S TURN!”
"He doesn't stay dead? Tch, lame."
Cas' eyes suddenly clear, and he looks around the Black in confusion.
"Well... *this* isn't where I parked the car. Ugh, I hate this place. Let me guess, tortured Richie who's bound to you forever?"
He rolls his eyes at Wiggly.
"You guys are so predictable."
Cas' eyes suddenly clear, and he looks around the Black in confusion.
"Well... *this* isn't where I parked the car. Ugh, I hate this place. Let me guess, tortured Richie who's bound to you forever?"
He rolls his eyes at Wiggly.
"You guys are so predictable."
November 15, 2025 at 3:08 AM
"Richie..."
Cas falters, starting to reach for Richie too. Maybe this time will be different. Maybe this time he won't lose.
It's so much easier to deal with brainwashed Richies, they don't know what's real and what isn't, they're not genuinely pleased to see him.
They don't reignite his hope »
Cas falters, starting to reach for Richie too. Maybe this time will be different. Maybe this time he won't lose.
It's so much easier to deal with brainwashed Richies, they don't know what's real and what isn't, they're not genuinely pleased to see him.
They don't reignite his hope »
"He doesn't stay dead? Tch, lame."
Cas' eyes suddenly clear, and he looks around the Black in confusion.
"Well... *this* isn't where I parked the car. Ugh, I hate this place. Let me guess, tortured Richie who's bound to you forever?"
He rolls his eyes at Wiggly.
"You guys are so predictable."
Cas' eyes suddenly clear, and he looks around the Black in confusion.
"Well... *this* isn't where I parked the car. Ugh, I hate this place. Let me guess, tortured Richie who's bound to you forever?"
He rolls his eyes at Wiggly.
"You guys are so predictable."
+ “It’s Tinky’s turn to play. I told you, your turn is later! Where’s Tinky?! I told him to be here!”
Richie blinks, waking up again.
“… hello? Wh - where am I?”
Richie blinks, waking up again.
“… hello? Wh - where am I?”
November 15, 2025 at 2:49 AM
"He doesn't stay dead? Tch, lame."
Cas' eyes suddenly clear, and he looks around the Black in confusion.
"Well... *this* isn't where I parked the car. Ugh, I hate this place. Let me guess, tortured Richie who's bound to you forever?"
He rolls his eyes at Wiggly.
"You guys are so predictable."
Cas' eyes suddenly clear, and he looks around the Black in confusion.
"Well... *this* isn't where I parked the car. Ugh, I hate this place. Let me guess, tortured Richie who's bound to you forever?"
He rolls his eyes at Wiggly.
"You guys are so predictable."
With a motion as gentle as brushing a hair away, Cas cuts Richie's throat.
His blade slices through the teen's skin like butter, a glint of dark pink reflecting on the silver as it completes its course.
"You'll see them soon," he promises, his voice as gentle and reassuring as ever.
His blade slices through the teen's skin like butter, a glint of dark pink reflecting on the silver as it completes its course.
"You'll see them soon," he promises, his voice as gentle and reassuring as ever.
Richie smiles, encouraged by Cas’ apparent lie. He looks up obediently, squinting the next moment.
“I… don’t see anyone.”
“I… don’t see anyone.”
"You can go where they are," Cas responds smoothly, his eyes shimmering in the light which seems to have no source. "Look up, you can see them on the surface. It's like a party, a reunion. They're waiting for you, Richie."
November 15, 2025 at 2:37 AM
With a motion as gentle as brushing a hair away, Cas cuts Richie's throat.
His blade slices through the teen's skin like butter, a glint of dark pink reflecting on the silver as it completes its course.
"You'll see them soon," he promises, his voice as gentle and reassuring as ever.
His blade slices through the teen's skin like butter, a glint of dark pink reflecting on the silver as it completes its course.
"You'll see them soon," he promises, his voice as gentle and reassuring as ever.
𝘕𝘪𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦.
November 15, 2025 at 2:30 AM
𝘕𝘪𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦.
"You can go where they are," Cas responds smoothly, his eyes shimmering in the light which seems to have no source. "Look up, you can see them on the surface. It's like a party, a reunion. They're waiting for you, Richie."
“Please let me go,” he clutches Cas’ arms, begging him. “Please, I — I didn’t know it was going to be like this! I’m sorry, Cas. I know you made this deal to protect me… I fucked it up. I’m sorry.”
A shuddering gasp and a sob.
“Can I really see my friends again?”
A shuddering gasp and a sob.
“Can I really see my friends again?”
"Shhh."
Cas settles next to him, pressing a bloodied finger to Richie's lips.
"You want what anyone wants. You want to see your loved ones again."
He lifts his head, looking up at the non-existent ceiling.
"They're up there, waiting for you. Pete and Steph, Ruth, even Grace is included."
Cas settles next to him, pressing a bloodied finger to Richie's lips.
"You want what anyone wants. You want to see your loved ones again."
He lifts his head, looking up at the non-existent ceiling.
"They're up there, waiting for you. Pete and Steph, Ruth, even Grace is included."
November 15, 2025 at 2:24 AM
"You can go where they are," Cas responds smoothly, his eyes shimmering in the light which seems to have no source. "Look up, you can see them on the surface. It's like a party, a reunion. They're waiting for you, Richie."
"Shhh."
Cas settles next to him, pressing a bloodied finger to Richie's lips.
"You want what anyone wants. You want to see your loved ones again."
He lifts his head, looking up at the non-existent ceiling.
"They're up there, waiting for you. Pete and Steph, Ruth, even Grace is included."
Cas settles next to him, pressing a bloodied finger to Richie's lips.
"You want what anyone wants. You want to see your loved ones again."
He lifts his head, looking up at the non-existent ceiling.
"They're up there, waiting for you. Pete and Steph, Ruth, even Grace is included."
+ of it. And I trust him! I trust my brother! You — you have to leave.”
He clutches his head with a groan, sinking to the ground.
“I… I can’t… I d-don’t… where am I?” Richie lets out a sob. “How long has it been? I - I don’t want to become a Lord, I w-want… I want…”
He clutches his head with a groan, sinking to the ground.
“I… I can’t… I d-don’t… where am I?” Richie lets out a sob. “How long has it been? I - I don’t want to become a Lord, I w-want… I want…”
November 15, 2025 at 2:18 AM
"Shhh."
Cas settles next to him, pressing a bloodied finger to Richie's lips.
"You want what anyone wants. You want to see your loved ones again."
He lifts his head, looking up at the non-existent ceiling.
"They're up there, waiting for you. Pete and Steph, Ruth, even Grace is included."
Cas settles next to him, pressing a bloodied finger to Richie's lips.
"You want what anyone wants. You want to see your loved ones again."
He lifts his head, looking up at the non-existent ceiling.
"They're up there, waiting for you. Pete and Steph, Ruth, even Grace is included."
"Shhh."
Cas chuckles softly, pulling Richie tight against his chest before twirling him outwards again.
"Real is such a solid definition. Just enjoy the moment."
Cas chuckles softly, pulling Richie tight against his chest before twirling him outwards again.
"Real is such a solid definition. Just enjoy the moment."
Richie smiles back at Cas serenely.
“Are you real?”
A simple question as he spins into Cas’ grasp again, arms and wrists scarred and bloody from weeks and weeks of being a plaything for the Lords. His gaze is scattered, mind shattered as he looks at Cas.
“You’re not, right?”
“Are you real?”
A simple question as he spins into Cas’ grasp again, arms and wrists scarred and bloody from weeks and weeks of being a plaything for the Lords. His gaze is scattered, mind shattered as he looks at Cas.
“You’re not, right?”
"You will be soon," Cas hummed, catching Richie by the wrist and spinning him on the spot. "Dance with me, darlin'. We're not makin' it to graduation, so you might as well."
November 15, 2025 at 1:56 AM
"Shhh."
Cas chuckles softly, pulling Richie tight against his chest before twirling him outwards again.
"Real is such a solid definition. Just enjoy the moment."
Cas chuckles softly, pulling Richie tight against his chest before twirling him outwards again.
"Real is such a solid definition. Just enjoy the moment."
"You will be soon," Cas hummed, catching Richie by the wrist and spinning him on the spot. "Dance with me, darlin'. We're not makin' it to graduation, so you might as well."
“Is it enough?” Richie asks smally. “Can I have a real room now? Am I a Lord in Black now?”
"Over and done," the ruby-eyed Cassiel purrs, licking the blood from the flat plane of the knife. "Good job not being fooled by him, Richie."
November 15, 2025 at 1:43 AM
"You will be soon," Cas hummed, catching Richie by the wrist and spinning him on the spot. "Dance with me, darlin'. We're not makin' it to graduation, so you might as well."
"Over and done," the ruby-eyed Cassiel purrs, licking the blood from the flat plane of the knife. "Good job not being fooled by him, Richie."
Richie stops, that same strange smile coming back to his face.
“Is he gone? Is this part over?”
“Is he gone? Is this part over?”
"I would never kill you! I don't know what the Lords have been feeding you, but you know how I feel, I would never—"
Cas stops. His eyes widen. He chokes, and blood meets the air as his lips part and it sprays.
"Khh—"
Cas stops. His eyes widen. He chokes, and blood meets the air as his lips part and it sprays.
"Khh—"
November 15, 2025 at 1:35 AM
"Over and done," the ruby-eyed Cassiel purrs, licking the blood from the flat plane of the knife. "Good job not being fooled by him, Richie."
"I would never kill you! I don't know what the Lords have been feeding you, but you know how I feel, I would never—"
Cas stops. His eyes widen. He chokes, and blood meets the air as his lips part and it sprays.
"Khh—"
Cas stops. His eyes widen. He chokes, and blood meets the air as his lips part and it sprays.
"Khh—"
Richie backs out of the hug and kiss as quickly as he can, shaking his head.
“WIGGLY! Take — Cas — AWAY! I know he’s not real — I know! Please give me Pete and Ruth again! Don’t have Cas kill me again!”
Richie turns and tries to run away into the Black, glancing back at Cas in terror.
“WIGGLY! Take — Cas — AWAY! I know he’s not real — I know! Please give me Pete and Ruth again! Don’t have Cas kill me again!”
Richie turns and tries to run away into the Black, glancing back at Cas in terror.
» we need to go before they come back. I can save everyone, it's... just best if you don't ask me how."
November 15, 2025 at 1:21 AM
"I would never kill you! I don't know what the Lords have been feeding you, but you know how I feel, I would never—"
Cas stops. His eyes widen. He chokes, and blood meets the air as his lips part and it sprays.
"Khh—"
Cas stops. His eyes widen. He chokes, and blood meets the air as his lips part and it sprays.
"Khh—"
"Richie!"
Cassiel bursts into the Black, freezing up as he sees... himself brandishing a bloody knife?
"That's... new."
He shakes it off, pulling Richie against his chest and dropping a kiss on the teen's head.
"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they? I can get you out of your deal, but »
Cassiel bursts into the Black, freezing up as he sees... himself brandishing a bloody knife?
"That's... new."
He shakes it off, pulling Richie against his chest and dropping a kiss on the teen's head.
"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they? I can get you out of your deal, but »
+ scream.
“GIVE ME MY FRIENDS BACK!”
“GIVE ME MY FRIENDS BACK!”
November 15, 2025 at 12:44 AM
"Richie!"
Cassiel bursts into the Black, freezing up as he sees... himself brandishing a bloody knife?
"That's... new."
He shakes it off, pulling Richie against his chest and dropping a kiss on the teen's head.
"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they? I can get you out of your deal, but »
Cassiel bursts into the Black, freezing up as he sees... himself brandishing a bloody knife?
"That's... new."
He shakes it off, pulling Richie against his chest and dropping a kiss on the teen's head.
"Are you okay? They didn't hurt you, did they? I can get you out of your deal, but »
"They're not using me," Cassiel purrs, the bloody knife dripping as he brandishes it. "Grace gave me a ticket into the Black, I'm here of my own accord. But Nibbly wanted sacrifice, and a sacrifice has been made, so he'd better keep those teeth away from us."
Richie backs away, finding the door behind him has disappeared. He shakes his head, fractured eyes glancing around desperately.
“This wasn’t what we agreed on, br-brother! You — you said Cas wouldn’t be here! You said you wouldn’t use him!”
“This wasn’t what we agreed on, br-brother! You — you said Cas wouldn’t be here! You said you wouldn’t use him!”
» paper doll as Cassiel withdraws a blade from his chest, his eyes glittering with deep pink.
"I'll kill you a thousand times over if I must," he states icily, glaring at the fallen man. "Mark my words in blood, Jägerman."
"I'll kill you a thousand times over if I must," he states icily, glaring at the fallen man. "Mark my words in blood, Jägerman."
November 15, 2025 at 12:30 AM
"They're not using me," Cassiel purrs, the bloody knife dripping as he brandishes it. "Grace gave me a ticket into the Black, I'm here of my own accord. But Nibbly wanted sacrifice, and a sacrifice has been made, so he'd better keep those teeth away from us."
𝘚𝘔𝘈𝘊𝘒.ᐟ
Something hard and solid collides with Richie's face so hard that it turns the teen's head. There's more than one version of Max, and this particular one has been dragged to the Black by Wiggly after Richie and Ruth's murder.
He doesn't last long.
The jock crumples to the ground like a »
Something hard and solid collides with Richie's face so hard that it turns the teen's head. There's more than one version of Max, and this particular one has been dragged to the Black by Wiggly after Richie and Ruth's murder.
He doesn't last long.
The jock crumples to the ground like a »
accepting the terror. He glances back again, and steps into the Black.
November 15, 2025 at 12:07 AM
𝘚𝘔𝘈𝘊𝘒.ᐟ
Something hard and solid collides with Richie's face so hard that it turns the teen's head. There's more than one version of Max, and this particular one has been dragged to the Black by Wiggly after Richie and Ruth's murder.
He doesn't last long.
The jock crumples to the ground like a »
Something hard and solid collides with Richie's face so hard that it turns the teen's head. There's more than one version of Max, and this particular one has been dragged to the Black by Wiggly after Richie and Ruth's murder.
He doesn't last long.
The jock crumples to the ground like a »
"Huh?"
Cassiel's gaze lifted to meet Sebastian's own, the man's voice snapping him out of his thoughts. He felt a flush creep down his neck and hoped his shirt collar was high enough to hide it, because he likely wouldn't be believed if he said he was simply experiencing a low-grade fever.
The »
Cassiel's gaze lifted to meet Sebastian's own, the man's voice snapping him out of his thoughts. He felt a flush creep down his neck and hoped his shirt collar was high enough to hide it, because he likely wouldn't be believed if he said he was simply experiencing a low-grade fever.
The »
mother or Maru, but in his exhaustion, he could only assume it to be another suitor for Maru that Demetrius would inevitably drag away.
November 14, 2025 at 11:55 PM
"Huh?"
Cassiel's gaze lifted to meet Sebastian's own, the man's voice snapping him out of his thoughts. He felt a flush creep down his neck and hoped his shirt collar was high enough to hide it, because he likely wouldn't be believed if he said he was simply experiencing a low-grade fever.
The »
Cassiel's gaze lifted to meet Sebastian's own, the man's voice snapping him out of his thoughts. He felt a flush creep down his neck and hoped his shirt collar was high enough to hide it, because he likely wouldn't be believed if he said he was simply experiencing a low-grade fever.
The »
|| I'll try to reply tonight, I have such a bad headache and I can't concentrate. >.<
November 14, 2025 at 6:13 PM
|| I'll try to reply tonight, I have such a bad headache and I can't concentrate. >.<