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Out of Feathers: Feeling a little off, so I’m heading to bed. Goodnight!
~plops on lil bro, gently ruffling his hair chuckling with a wide grin~ "Had a nice time-icus on your vacation, lil bro? Missed ya."
“Of course I did! Missed ya, too, Cap, but it’s great to be back. I can’t wait to catch up with everyone and get back in the game again. But Hawaii was awesome! It was so hot and I got sunburned a lot... But I have an awesome tan and I’m so ready to take on the world!”
"Hello, y o u are the one they call Pit, am I right..?"
“Yep! The one and only. ... Wait! I know you! You’re... You’re Megaman! Wow!”
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“MY PRECIOUS ANGEL IS BACK HOME FROM VACATION!”
Drops what he’s doing to go and greet his little angel bby.
⋨☀⋩ Cue a very happy little birb hugging and kissing his boyfriend happily. “I missed you!” Also, he may or may not have a tan--
Juice box? *Offers pit a juice box* [[ welcome back ]]
“Thanks,” the young angel chirped, taking the juice box. “Hawaii is so warm. Do you know how many of these I drank while I was there? It was crazy!”
Out of Feathers: My friend just taught me how to have two separate blogs open at the same time -- and I am very pleased! Things will go a lot smoother!
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Palutena: Oh, I'm not here to save you, Pit.
Pit: ho don't do it.
Palutena: *flings Pit off the stage*
Pit: oh my god
⋨☀⋩ Cue an angel falling out of the sky. His luggage hits the ground and explodes, sending his stuff everywhere. He tumbled and rolls to a stop, sitting upright with a shirt falling on his head and covering his face. He sits dumbly for a moment, before peeling off the fabric off and tossing it to the side.
⋨☀⋩ “I’m back!”
Off Semi-Hiatus -- Read Before Interacting
Okay, some things we need to cover now that I’ve (finally) brought Pit off semi-hiatus.
Anonymous asked:
Will you be able to host the party on the 29th, 30th, and 31st?
At this time, I will say no. My semi-hiatus has been to take on less followers and less threads, especially since I have been struggling with Pit for a muse.
However, I am very confident someone else will be willing to do so. There are many people who have attended my parties and have continued to host their own since then. Some of those people include theshyguyarmy, virtuedsinners, and I believe asktheterrifyingghost. They are all equally, if not better, suited for hosting such parties. ^^
Good luck, friend!
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Follow him! He’s an awesome friend of mine, and he’s really nice! He’s getting the hang of Tumblr still, but he’s a great partner and has tons of potential if people’ll give him a chance to get started. Please follow!
Anonymous asked:
OK IDK Y BUT LIKE THE THREAD UR DOING WITH HEROIC-DWEEB REMINDS ME OF MACBETH AND IM SCREAMING OMG!! XDD
I DON’T EVEN KNOW WHY, BUT OH MY GOD, I”M JUST WHY—
I AM LAUGHING
A Note
Semi-Hiatus is still in effect. For the time being, I will be here, being a loser and stuff.
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Anonymous asked:
↯ -- scxrchedfeathers
SEND ↯ FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS HOLDING A KNIFE TO MINE’S THROAT
“….P-Pit…? What are you doing…?”
heroic-dweeb
The murderous intent and sheer bloodlust in his eyes were hard to ignore; they practically shined in those deep blue eyes of his. But he could see two other things reflecting forth - unfathomable anger… and complete confusion.
Having such power was fragmenting Pit’s mind, giving him a near split-personality… Link could see it, and he was playing a dangerous game with the deceptively powerful god. He could only talk Pit out of these rage-filled moments but so many times before the angel grew tiresome and just outright slaughtered him to send a message to his people that he was not to be messed with.
“If you’re going to kill me, then kill me…. but just remember that everyday you wake up… You’re going to have my blood on your hands, and no matter how many times you wash or bathe… my blood will still be there, Master.”
He put emphasis on the title to highlight the Master/Pet relationship they put on for the public eye, and to mock him briefly. However, Link took advantage of the angel’s momentary lapse in judgement, whipping a hand out to tightly grab at the wrist holding the knife, holding it away from his own neck as he stepped forward. This time, a pleading look showed on the hero’s face as he threw his other arm around Pit, tugging him close and clinging to him, foreheads pressed together.
“...Don’t do this, angel… I promised to help you keep your throne… I can’t help you if I’m dead.”
⋨☀⋩ He could already see the blood on his hands... He didn’t hurt Link, did he?! ... Good! Good, that was what he wanted! Wait, no, it wasn’t... What was happening...? He shook his head, looking back to his hand -- which no longer was red. “I...”
Then Link grabbed his arm and Pit immediately panicked. “No! Stop!” He struggled, trying to hit the other, pounding his fists against the hero’s chest before succumbing to the hug. “What’s wrong with me...? I don’t understand...” Back to his senses, he wrapped his arms around the other and buried himself into his chest.
Desperately, he tried not to cry. He whimpered, instead, and tried to dig his face into Link’s chest deeper before realizing this was as close as he could get to the other’s heart. “What’s happening to me? I don’t know... I don’t want to kill you. I love you. I don’t understand...!”
⋨☀⋩ Again, he flew into a frenzy, struggling like he wanted to break away but never strong enough to escape because he did not want to leave Link’s grasp. “Why is this happening!? I want things back to normal! I want Lady Palutena back. I want to love you again. What am I doing!? I don’t understand!”
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Anonymous asked:
↯ -- scxrchedfeathers
SEND ↯ FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION TO YOURS HOLDING A KNIFE TO MINE’S THROAT
“….P-Pit…? What are you doing…?”
heroic-dweeb
“Hn.”
Link shuddered at the wet warmth that slicked itself along the back on his neck, causing the skin to prickle out of fear and anticipation. He never should’ve underestimated the immense power Pit had obtained… It was obvious from the beginning that the angel could not handle it properly, and now it was taking over the once-sweet and innocent angel, inflating his pride and reducing his sense of righteousness and mercy.
“You know Palutena wouldn’t have wanted this.”
Glancing over his shoulder at the god, blue eyes narrowed as the knife was pressed closer to his throat, threatening to draw blood.
“I already told you… I would bow to you as your pet. But the first sign I saw of you deviating from the right path, I would stop you.”
⋨☀⋩ “Don’t be stupid.” But he winced at the mention of her name. He met with Link’s eyes and he felt himself grow... angry. Why was he so angry? All the fibers in his body told him to just slit his throat and let the red life go. He wanted to kill his pet. He wanted to butcher his dog. He wanted to cut open his skin and drink his blood...
...but he also wanted to drop the knife and kiss Link, to have him all to himself and keep him forever. To love. To dominate. To possess all to himself. To give the hero everything he owned, even his heart. What weakness. What weakness.
He had to kill Link, and he would prove to be strong. He could not love, although he loved his hero with all his heart. What should he do? What was happening to him? “...Link...” he whimpered, loosening the grip in his fingers but tightening again with a renewed vigour to kill. “Link.”
⋨☀⋩ Once more, it subsided and he felt his body grow weak with confusion. “I...”