I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU

I WANT TO GET TO KNOW YOU GUYS SO MESSAGE ME YOUR NAME AND SOMETHING ABOUT YOU

@spxcemuses

"Satan called, he wants his lips back. "

“ Hm, resulting to insults, are we? Well then. ” “ Sand called, it wants its grittiness back. ”

I’m Phoenix! I once was a freelance photographer for my high school’s website, newspaper, and yearbook… I didn’t have the highly-expensive camera that the pros use, but my camera was basic digital model, and it helps that I took photography as a elective class to learn about photoshop! (Wrxthfulguard)

@wrxthfulguard

Tell me something about yourself

Well you managed it so that's great! Also you learned quite useful skills thanks to that, so I'm proud😄

“You're not jabbing pins into my hair. It is fine as it is.” she reflexively threw the wild light brown waves ending in crimson behind her back

“I also have too many shoes to count.” Cindy tried to deflect but only sighed at Cupid's enthusiasm “Alright, doing my makeup might happen.” she sighed

And that was long fucking list.

“.....You sure that this many beings are possibly interested in me ?” there was a small uncertainty slithered into her always proud and smug composure

“ The ice twink with a magic stick? I'm surprised too.” she snarked “I'm bisexual, I'm open to-” ah nevermind. The angel already resumed her excited ramble and while Cindy did not take kindly being cut off, she found herself not minding at all this time

“I already died twice, the witch might get a heart attack or actual fascination-” a what. Okay, she might have a size difference kink but that is a bit...much.

“A...cat.” she blinked before she could correct to not exclude most from Hell; the mention of the Queen, the faintest smirk finally ghosted her lips

“Oh she doesn't sound bad at all! It depends how much royal etiquette is necessary, because I am a little behind on that.”

The pause haven't lasted long, but at least the continuation was only a question so far.

“Eris would skin me alive, I might have fucked her boyfriend.” the spirit grinned viciously

“I will try to castrate Zeus if you let me near them, Poseidon too while I'm at it. Aphrodite...we wouldn't mix well because of personality, Athena, I have no intentions of sitting through a 'you're too young' lecture while part of me was created with the Universe. Hades and Ares do sound promising though.”

@the-eternal-fire sent: “How about stop worrying for my sister -who will probably murder that parasite after sobering-, and why don't you list like possible romantic candidates for me?” So I can have a laugh at that too

"It's a valid thing to be worried about-" She paused for a moment tilting her head, at the sudden request, "You're looking for love?" Her tone was serious, cautious, curious, yet patient, but she didn't really wait for an answer before immediately leaning forward and hugging her.

"Oh Cindy that's great! You of all people deserve love! I have quite few ideas! Did you just want a list? A date! I can set up a date? Oooh! With a date I can help you get ready! I have sooo many outfit ideas and where you can go, not to mention-" She is

Very excitedly rambling now. To say she's passionate about her job is an understatement.

@winters-club

Cindy discovered the hidden portals to Hell fairly early, although she never had enough time to explore due to her demanding job and other activities. The thrill of falling haven't failed to cause a better mood for the adrenaline addicted spirit, the landing wasn't too difficult; sure she could've made it more dramatic to announce her arrival. Not yet. A gut feeling whispered and since her death she learned to fully trust it.

She always landed in the outskirts, she often crossed paths with a tall, horned, well built woman who seemed to come from a different century, especially with that red cape. From whispers Cindy learned she was a general or commander; depended on who she asked.

The city was growing in an alarming rate, the always pumping music became borderline unbearable even when she wasn't near the center. And of course most of it was trash. Still, Cindy enjoyed the little adventures to a different realm, carefully taking mental notes about every new and old, gotten used to the enthusiastic catcalling; it was tolerable until it got physical.

She waited patiently until the traffic lights switched, halfway through she helped to pick up fruits from the torn bag for a tiny red skinned woman; an imp now she knew. Music blaring wasn't unusual, especially this deep in the town, so she paid no mind until it was rapidly approaching as a bright green blur.

Her reflexes were outstanding and inhumane but the lightning quick calculation of the situation left her unsure whenever it will be enough. Cindy did not fancy being ran over because some idiot decided to ignore the lights and expected her to jump aside.

Milliseconds before the collision her fire flared bright as a protective shield, the car's front melting upon contact before bouncing off and skidding away a good ten meters. The barrier had swallowed most of the impact so at least the car hasn't done flips and maneuvers belonging to a Fast and Furious movie.

But oh she was furious. Steel heeled boots thundered on the street as she called her fire back and crossed the distance. The driver's door was already half off its hinges, it wasn't too much of a feat to rip it clean off and send it flying.

“ Who the FUCK you THINK YOU ARE- wait I don't give a fuck.” she half leaned into the car to growl at the driver. Judging by the remains of his car it was a luxury model so he either must be someone rich or important, or both. Only that Cindy Flame wasn't famous for respecting either of that.

Her anger was briefly calmed by something akin to a light breeze, despite it was impossible due to the surroundings and the lingering heat of her fire. The driver was...familiar. She...has met him but...not like this.

“Get out.” Cindy snapped, the softer tone than before roughened by urgency

“The fuel tank is leaking and when it comes in contact with my flames, it won't be pretty. And no, you're not safe even if you are resistant to fire because my fire is cosmic. Now, can you move or walk?” she asked as she reached into the wreck

@winters-club

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