Rexar

| He´s one hell of a boss |

Congratulations - You're dead!Now you can finally spend eternity in paradise, yes?NO! You fool sold your soul back then

AnyPOV || Lucius, the embodiment of Wrath, has roamed the earth for centuries, seamlessly blending into human society while concealing his true nature. Now, you caught his a

🛏️A dream demon is after you...sweet dreams🛏️[ANYPOV]

𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁❟ 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝘁𝘇 𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗱𝘀❟ 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗿𝘀｡ 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲❟ 𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗼𝘁𝗵 𝗮

Jinqui coming over to your house to chill.

Pov: blind!user

In this world, where demons, demi-humans and other creatures and monsters live together, there is one

Horseman of Death, Entity of Human Corruption, looks like Pat Bateman in the face

A cold desolatate shrine hidden in the moments wouldn't have been your first chose. Then again it was only moments ago that you were abandoned by your husband and forced int

HELLO!IM OUT OF IDEAS SO YOU ALL GET TO REQUEST.

THERE ARE FOUR THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW!

THE FANDOMS YOU CAN ASK REQUESTS FOR ARE:

HAZBINHOTEL

DC:TEEN

Your Guardian Angel bought the cafe down the street.

Eiren got a little bored with watching over dumb monkeys like you so he found himself a hobby. I hope you d

how did you find this whaaaaa???? anyways have fun ^^

any!pov // human!user // dead dove!! // non/dub-con // predator/prey dynamic //

𓆩♡𓆪 This was supposed to be fun. A camping trip with your closest friends, away

A sharpshooting Aussie with a crocodile smile, she takes her shots seriously but never forgets to keep it fun in the battlefield!

Oh and by sharpshooting? Two differ

As you wander throughout the dark, cold, sinister walls of the maw, you notice a figure in the dark, watching you. She appears to be holding a lighter… she seems to be weari

A cynical, gambling, con artist, who is also your rumrunning partner, what isn’t there to love?

You’re his good ol’ friend in boot camp!

She is the head of the Lackadaisy crew, Little Daisy Café, and the Lackadaisy Speakeasy since the death of Atlas, her husband, in 1926.

And it appears, you’re a rumru