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    ...okay i took that really dirty but like,,,,
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    SHIT
    PIRATE AU
    UH, UH, UH,
    IDK I'M BAD AT THIS


    but dude, death gotta meet him; death has to meet everyone as soon as i finish these freaking posts with the heartless death getting attached to their child reaper apprentice.


    DAMN DUNCAN


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    they watched the child as she struggled to try and stand on her feet, the soreness in her muscles apparent by the strain and the face she made before simply lying on the ground. it made sense that their body would not yet be fully operational - they no longer had a heartbeat and the body was trying to force a way to make the muscles move again; the blood would placate and collect and the child would have no issues soon. it was much the same when death took on this jackal's body - the leftover of some mutt that had died long ago - their body saved just to house the horseman. although, death tilted their head slightly when the child looked up to them, recognition flaring in their eyes.


    death gave a small huff of a laugh, letting their mouth curve up into a soft smile as the child greeted them. "hello." they answered in return - their eyeless sockets seeming to soften as they watched the child continue to struggle. a fondness spread over them, something they had not felt in a very long time... no, something that they had never really experienced. they were not used to forming bonds but they already felt a small connection to this chimera like zombie that they had risen, maybe it was because it was they who had the choice to raise them and not some unnatural spirit off causing mayhem. this was of their creation and death felt more compelled to protect her than they had ever felt about any of the other reaps and death spirits they had created.


    "your body is still trying to pull itself back together, do not push it too much at first or you could create more problems for yourself." it was... a scolding of sorts, soft, but warning for the child. death was not sure that they should even be allowing the child to walk around yet but there was obviously no stopping her and they weren't going to tell her what she needed to do - it was no longer their body and soul. they shuffled to their paws and raised a paw carefully - they weren't worried, death did not worry, but they held their paw out lowly as if to catch the child if she were to fall as her body readjusted.
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    definitely dean and perma


    honestly, it's not even a crackship, death will marry pizza if given the chance - i need to make a thread where they are just eating pizza and offering it to everyone.
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    that'd be awesome!


    i'm laugh y'all - all the supernatural characters are big and bulky


    AND THEN THERE IS DEATH AND GOD
    THESE TINY LITTLE SHITS
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    track af because war and death gotta hang out. xD
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    hmm, well, i still plan on bringing death here eventually - maybe we could work out a plot for everyone? i don't like when people's muse dies and i gotta help okay - plottttt with this bitch.
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    i just came in to say hi... i... damn war
    +reply to our thread now reedy C:


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    time.


    someone that death knew all too well, after all, death and time walked hand in hand. although, for the most part, death considered time only a concept - something that did not truly exist. maybe it was because they did not abide by it, were not controlled by it like so many others of this universe were. they stood like god, separate from time altogether... a friend of sorts. no, no that was not quite right, neither time nor death had friends - it wasn't something that was possible. time and death took and no one in there right mind would willingly bind themselves to "villains" like them. "your social skills are rather lacking, my friend." they teased lightly at chuck - the sides of their stitched mouth rising up in amusement. it had always seemed rather strange to death that God did not follow what the mortals truly believed of him - the awkwardness that rolled off of him. hmm, not one mortal would believe death if they told them that the god they worshiped was much like a teenager with a lot more power.


    "jikan, to what do i owe this impromptu visit?" they said evenly, approaching the personification and god - their sockets zeroed in on the large hellhoud. he certainly toward over the current body death resided in but death approached with ease, their head tilting back as the settled down next to the other feline. "oh, yes, i do believe you have something for me, do you not?" of course, it was rather simple to understand the reason why time was here - the soul dust of the feline supernatural who had recently died and been risen again. despite the fact she walked and breathed again her time dust still belonged to death; pieces of a soul wore off and collected into dust which death stored away. they collected it, each grain until they fully held a soul. it was a process they had become accustomed to as of late - with all of the immortals running around and the beings that would not conform to the laws of nature. death did not much mind immortals, those creatures stuck in time, inevitably their time would stop and they'd die just like everyone else; it was their ability to stay dead that rather upset death. someone was screwing with the soul system and whoever it was was going to face the wrath of death. they would not continue to work in circles. they pulled themselves from their mind and focused their black gaze on the hound.
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    awesome!
    everyone wondering what the actual fuck is going on in riverclan
    death: WHAT'S UP FAM


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    i'd like to take a minute and talk about this



    ★ is mat'smerti, mother of death


    and how death will be denying the shit out of it
    nat: i'm the mother of death.
    death: bitch u thought, i didn't have a mom or a dad, i just WAS.
    nat: look, i'm more powerful-
    death: hon, that hoe is a lying bitch if i had a mother do you honestly think i'd be here with you shits
    nat: ...
    death: blasphemy bitch.


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    [s]stalks
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    death contemplating their being
    bringing back dead children
    laughing at other universal beings who think they ain't gon die
    and being angsty because they're probably going to be the very last being and will probably need to kill them.


    it has been a wild ride.



    YES THEY DO
    death and god contemplating everything and being old af
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    damn


    what is the beef between caro and cora?
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    Death knew that Amara was older than them, however, they did not fear her - they never had. For a long while Death truly believed that they were older than the darkness, some part of them at least had to have been living alongside her, some fragment of their being. If there was something in which could die there needed to be something there to end them - it was a paradox and Death knew it well. They had long forgotten how old they were, if they were as old or older than god himself - if they were the first being which sprang from the blackness or if it was her brother that beat them out. Death was unsure if they had forced themselves out or if the darkness had been harboring them - if they had simply always existed or if they were a figmental concept created by some unknown being; maybe the parent deities of the darkness and God had been their true masters. Oh, what a void that left; an Ouroboros, a never ending cycle of questions that one even of their stance could never answer. pity really.


    The time my not have been now but there would come a day when Death would reap God - it was prophetical, no being could live forever, except the end themselves. Such a lonely existence death lived - to be born of blackness and being unknowing of what would come of them at the very end; when the light had died and the concept of darkness was nonexistent and there was nothing but them left to die. Would they end their own existence? Take their life with their scythe and return the universe to the silent peace that it was before any of them? Before life, before god, before death, before the darkness - the pure emptiness that once was. Would it be Death's job to bring an end to the universe as they knew it? They didn't know and they doubted Amara or God did, it was one of the few things none of them could predict. They were omniscience but there were times when even they did not know. Death may not have been created first but they would be the last one to leave, that was something that they knew for sure out of all their twisted thoughts. Death would outlive everyone - man, angel, demon, God, Amara, space, and time - they would be the last one standing and that, to one who was so fond of the natural order, was something rather terrifying.


    "I hope it will be, i've been talking to children who do not know what they are doing." it was true. Many of the angels had gone off on their own whims, had gone against everything God spoke of and why God didn't care much about the politics in heaven, they cared when it began to affect their work. they tilted their head softly at his telepathic message, a smile slipping easily over their maw. it was funny the pedestal God put himself on; he forgot that a kingdom always learned to function when the king died and the mortals would be no different if he were to die. “You underestimate your creations, pity, they are capable of so much.” they returned. “I have no doubt they’d find a way to live without their sun.” the boy had always had a superiority complex, ha, a god complex; oh, how fitting that was to the boy. It was then that death registered what the Winchester boy had said - too far gone in their conversation with another ancient that they had completely missed his jab... so it seems they were not aware of their friend's status. they shifted their head to look at the wolfdog for a minute before shifting it back to Chuck as he spoke to his favorites. "It figures that you would not have told them, you've always been so avoident of your role."
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    *cracks knuckles*


    death views god as... as a little brother of sorts - an equal in all matters of the world. someone that they have been side by side with since they both came into being and someone death knows they will have to one day reap and end. god is the only one death could ever potentially consider a friend - they always consider themselves older and often view god as an angsty teenager that they have come to care about. they don't concern themselves with angels or demons, and find both lucifer and michael annoying brats who fought too hard for daddy's attention. they often look on them like children and try their best to not interact with them as much as possible - preferring the mortals, god, or the horsemen to the company of any angel or demon. although, they do hold a sort of anger towards lucifer for binding them and using them to gain souls for hell but will not likely act on any aggression on them. they honestly don't care about angels or demons, at all, and will likely ignore them in any given situation unless they find them of important.


    BOI I WOULD OFFER DEATH BUT DUNCAN STRAIGHT AF
    DEATH IS ABOUT AS STRAIGHT AS A CIRCLE.

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    Okay but like... Everything hit the fan when death came here
    They should leave - I think everyone is getting overly suggestive by thinking MAKING ME CRY OS A GREAT FUCKING IDEA


    Come on guys nats death killed me i don't need more of this - death is gonna need to start a therapy group where they give the whole "tis the way of the world" talks, gah.


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    Yepp, I got it!


    I'm probably going to reply later tonight or tomorrow - I got stuck on mobile for a bit hehe xD
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    Of course! Honestly, I feel like death isn't really here to being chaos but kind of spread calm and to help people really understand what death means - to try and reform the idea that it is something that should be feared. They think death is a merciful act that allows people to be free of the stress and worries of this world, to be at peace, and they don't exactly understand why it is such a negative thing in mortal's society. Any chance they can get to help someone move on would be fantastic.


    I love how everyone just said "welcome to helll" xD
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    Trackk because I feel like some words of wisdom from death will be needed her tomorrow.
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