Azriel, "God of Death"
@harvesterofshadows.bsky.social
I didn't want this to happen. . . | MDNI 18+ NO LEWD ON TL| Art by Pastel-Sundae | #MVRP
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'The shadows of Death will consume all in the end. . "
Azriel, the 'God of Death', is not inherently evil. Once it is your time, the shadows will sweep you away.
MDNI 18+
More info in thread below
Azriel, the 'God of Death', is not inherently evil. Once it is your time, the shadows will sweep you away.
MDNI 18+
More info in thread below
@zealsrival.bsky.social Offering his hand.
November 27, 2025 at 1:00 AM
@zealsrival.bsky.social Offering his hand.
"I mostly keep to myself. . Not a lot of people here want to be associated with the Reaper himself."
He just looks over the bottle, sighing.
He just looks over the bottle, sighing.
“Don’t believe I’ve seen ya at one of my parties before… Are you new?”
She asked as she made poofed a bottle of Beelzejuice in his hand.
She asked as she made poofed a bottle of Beelzejuice in his hand.
"Pleaure, Bee. . . And sure. I could honestly go for a drink."
Stated Death, looking about the club he had set foot in.
Stated Death, looking about the club he had set foot in.
November 23, 2025 at 7:31 AM
"I mostly keep to myself. . Not a lot of people here want to be associated with the Reaper himself."
He just looks over the bottle, sighing.
He just looks over the bottle, sighing.
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"Pleaure, Bee. . . And sure. I could honestly go for a drink."
Stated Death, looking about the club he had set foot in.
Stated Death, looking about the club he had set foot in.
“That so? You can call me Bee, nice to meet ya.”
She kept her smirk as she stared at him. She tilted her head.
“You need a drink? We have plenty here!”
She kept her smirk as she stared at him. She tilted her head.
“You need a drink? We have plenty here!”
"Ah, ahem.
Azriel. . . Or Death. Either works."
He sighs, coughing into his hand before adjusting his straps.
Azriel. . . Or Death. Either works."
He sighs, coughing into his hand before adjusting his straps.
November 19, 2025 at 5:53 AM
"Pleaure, Bee. . . And sure. I could honestly go for a drink."
Stated Death, looking about the club he had set foot in.
Stated Death, looking about the club he had set foot in.
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【 #USRP ― ADALID #146 】
Stand up, dammit.
Hold your head up high
and FIGHT!
－ #FGORP ‣ #FATERP
－ #HOUSAMORP × #MVRP
Stand up, dammit.
Hold your head up high
and FIGHT!
－ #FGORP ‣ #FATERP
－ #HOUSAMORP × #MVRP
January 7, 2025 at 8:37 PM
【 #USRP ― ADALID #146 】
Stand up, dammit.
Hold your head up high
and FIGHT!
－ #FGORP ‣ #FATERP
－ #HOUSAMORP × #MVRP
Stand up, dammit.
Hold your head up high
and FIGHT!
－ #FGORP ‣ #FATERP
－ #HOUSAMORP × #MVRP
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"I feel...Warm. Don't you?"
Art by Kuroblood.
MDNI.
MVRP / NSFWRP
SonicRP
An old Mobian resurrected. Though he seems a bit more...Quiet this time.
No taboo.
Art by Kuroblood.
MDNI.
MVRP / NSFWRP
SonicRP
An old Mobian resurrected. Though he seems a bit more...Quiet this time.
No taboo.
October 15, 2025 at 6:53 PM
"I feel...Warm. Don't you?"
Art by Kuroblood.
MDNI.
MVRP / NSFWRP
SonicRP
An old Mobian resurrected. Though he seems a bit more...Quiet this time.
No taboo.
Art by Kuroblood.
MDNI.
MVRP / NSFWRP
SonicRP
An old Mobian resurrected. Though he seems a bit more...Quiet this time.
No taboo.
He just started at her, digging his hands into his pockets. His outfit did not quite fit in with the surroundings.
"It is impossible for death to vacate if you are surrounded by it."
"It is impossible for death to vacate if you are surrounded by it."
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maleficent stilled; her tired eyes widening just slightly as she recognized the figure. her chest tightened in a weird little way... a feeling she thought had been buried deep inside of her eons ago...
❝ 𝓨our presence here is unwarranted... ❞ the thorn fairy drawled. ❝ 𝓨ou may leave. ❞
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maleficent stilled; her tired eyes widening just slightly as she recognized the figure. her chest tightened in a weird little way... a feeling she thought had been buried deep inside of her eons ago...
❝ 𝓨our presence here is unwarranted... ❞ the thorn fairy drawled. ❝ 𝓨ou may leave. ❞
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@malispinae.bsky.social ". . . Hm. . ."
November 18, 2025 at 5:11 AM
He just started at her, digging his hands into his pockets. His outfit did not quite fit in with the surroundings.
"It is impossible for death to vacate if you are surrounded by it."
"It is impossible for death to vacate if you are surrounded by it."
He blushes lightly, letting out another huff in acknowledgement. He was always pleasant pillow to nuzzle against.
“I am. . So shhhh- don’t say nothing more before I overthink about your hand placement.”
She’s closing her eyes, attempting to hyper focus on the fluff on his chest, bristling against her cheek.
She’s closing her eyes, attempting to hyper focus on the fluff on his chest, bristling against her cheek.
"Enjoying yourself?"
He kept her close. It was strange that Death was warm and not extremely cold to the touch.
He kept her close. It was strange that Death was warm and not extremely cold to the touch.
November 18, 2025 at 5:10 AM
He blushes lightly, letting out another huff in acknowledgement. He was always pleasant pillow to nuzzle against.
@malispinae.bsky.social ". . . Hm. . ."
November 18, 2025 at 2:50 AM
@malispinae.bsky.social ". . . Hm. . ."
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𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐔𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 . . .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘.
୧‿ ꕀ ˖༺ ཐི𖤍ཋྀ ༻˖ ꕀ ‿୨
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𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐔𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 . . .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘.
୧‿ ꕀ ˖༺ ཐི𖤍ཋྀ ༻˖ ꕀ ‿୨
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October 25, 2025 at 5:45 PM
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𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐔𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 . . .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘.
୧‿ ꕀ ˖༺ ཐི𖤍ཋྀ ༻˖ ꕀ ‿୨
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𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐔𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 . . .
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐅𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐘.
୧‿ ꕀ ˖༺ ཐི𖤍ཋྀ ༻˖ ꕀ ‿୨
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"Enjoying yourself?"
He kept her close. It was strange that Death was warm and not extremely cold to the touch.
He kept her close. It was strange that Death was warm and not extremely cold to the touch.
totally. . Let’s focus on the chest fluff being soft, not his wandering hands.
Nonethelesssss. . The canine is leaning into his touch and soft yet firm torso. Her folded ears flat against the sides of her head.
Nonethelesssss. . The canine is leaning into his touch and soft yet firm torso. Her folded ears flat against the sides of her head.
"Mm. . ."
He wraps his arms around her, hands upon her rear. He'd give a little squeeze.
His chest fluff was incredibly soft.
He wraps his arms around her, hands upon her rear. He'd give a little squeeze.
His chest fluff was incredibly soft.
November 18, 2025 at 2:45 AM
"Enjoying yourself?"
He kept her close. It was strange that Death was warm and not extremely cold to the touch.
He kept her close. It was strange that Death was warm and not extremely cold to the touch.
"Mm. . ."
He wraps his arms around her, hands upon her rear. He'd give a little squeeze.
His chest fluff was incredibly soft.
He wraps his arms around her, hands upon her rear. He'd give a little squeeze.
His chest fluff was incredibly soft.
AMEEEEENNNNNNNNN
taking in this absolute blessing from a god head on, nuzzling into his chest. Her tail happily swaying behind her.
taking in this absolute blessing from a god head on, nuzzling into his chest. Her tail happily swaying behind her.
Sigh.
Taking her and pressing her cheek against his chest.
Taking her and pressing her cheek against his chest.
November 18, 2025 at 2:36 AM
"Mm. . ."
He wraps his arms around her, hands upon her rear. He'd give a little squeeze.
His chest fluff was incredibly soft.
He wraps his arms around her, hands upon her rear. He'd give a little squeeze.
His chest fluff was incredibly soft.
Sigh.
Taking her and pressing her cheek against his chest.
Taking her and pressing her cheek against his chest.
Az
The mighty god of death
Please hear my prayer
Shove your mantits in my face
It would be so fucking funny if you made it happen
I need better pillows
The mighty god of death
Please hear my prayer
Shove your mantits in my face
It would be so fucking funny if you made it happen
I need better pillows
November 18, 2025 at 2:27 AM
Sigh.
Taking her and pressing her cheek against his chest.
Taking her and pressing her cheek against his chest.
"Ah, ahem.
Azriel. . . Or Death. Either works."
He sighs, coughing into his hand before adjusting his straps.
Azriel. . . Or Death. Either works."
He sighs, coughing into his hand before adjusting his straps.
She would smile with amusement and give a wave back.
“No need to be shy. What’s your name?”
“No need to be shy. What’s your name?”
@beeofgluttony.bsky.social giving a light wave toward her.
November 18, 2025 at 12:11 AM
"Ah, ahem.
Azriel. . . Or Death. Either works."
He sighs, coughing into his hand before adjusting his straps.
Azriel. . . Or Death. Either works."
He sighs, coughing into his hand before adjusting his straps.
@beeofgluttony.bsky.social giving a light wave toward her.
November 17, 2025 at 11:57 PM
@beeofgluttony.bsky.social giving a light wave toward her.
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//imma be real, Azriel would be tight with Beezlebub.
November 17, 2025 at 11:32 PM
//imma be real, Azriel would be tight with Beezlebub.
"No. . . It is a joke."
States the feline as his hands rest on her hips, continuing to keep her close against his torso. The purring rises as her hands ran through his long hair.
States the feline as his hands rest on her hips, continuing to keep her close against his torso. The purring rises as her hands ran through his long hair.
That’s. . A head scratcher.
“You seriously telling me. . 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 himself is deathly allergic to shellfish? Insinuating death can 𝙙𝙞𝙚??”
Speaking oh so casually as if she isn’t flushed against his torso right now. Her hands toying with the strands of his long hair behind his neck.
“You seriously telling me. . 𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 himself is deathly allergic to shellfish? Insinuating death can 𝙙𝙞𝙚??”
Speaking oh so casually as if she isn’t flushed against his torso right now. Her hands toying with the strands of his long hair behind his neck.
He blinks before resting his hands on her hips, pulling her closer against himself.
A light purr escapes him.
"Anything. . Except shellfish. I'm /deathly/ allergic~. . . No. Seriously. I am."
A light purr escapes him.
"Anything. . Except shellfish. I'm /deathly/ allergic~. . . No. Seriously. I am."
November 17, 2025 at 10:34 PM
"No. . . It is a joke."
States the feline as his hands rest on her hips, continuing to keep her close against his torso. The purring rises as her hands ran through his long hair.
States the feline as his hands rest on her hips, continuing to keep her close against his torso. The purring rises as her hands ran through his long hair.
He blinks before resting his hands on her hips, pulling her closer against himself.
A light purr escapes him.
"Anything. . Except shellfish. I'm /deathly/ allergic~. . . No. Seriously. I am."
A light purr escapes him.
"Anything. . Except shellfish. I'm /deathly/ allergic~. . . No. Seriously. I am."
Huh. .
She’s learning a lot about him.
“𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜??. . You say, mm??”
Speaking to the other in a teasing tone as she hung her arms over his shoulders from beside him.
Attempting to change the mood by becoming playful— eh. . In a sense.
But better than the awkwardness.
She’s learning a lot about him.
“𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜??. . You say, mm??”
Speaking to the other in a teasing tone as she hung her arms over his shoulders from beside him.
Attempting to change the mood by becoming playful— eh. . In a sense.
But better than the awkwardness.
"I can anything anyone living can do. I just get taste out of it and never get full."
He shrugs.
He shrugs.
November 17, 2025 at 11:28 AM
He blinks before resting his hands on her hips, pulling her closer against himself.
A light purr escapes him.
"Anything. . Except shellfish. I'm /deathly/ allergic~. . . No. Seriously. I am."
A light purr escapes him.
"Anything. . Except shellfish. I'm /deathly/ allergic~. . . No. Seriously. I am."
"I can anything anyone living can do. I just get taste out of it and never get full."
He shrugs.
He shrugs.
“You can eat?”
A brow being raised.
A brow being raised.
"I mean. . Any of the usual.
Wouldn't mind finding a place to eat, honestly."
He shrugs.
Wouldn't mind finding a place to eat, honestly."
He shrugs.
November 17, 2025 at 4:54 AM
"I can anything anyone living can do. I just get taste out of it and never get full."
He shrugs.
He shrugs.
"I mean. . Any of the usual.
Wouldn't mind finding a place to eat, honestly."
He shrugs.
Wouldn't mind finding a place to eat, honestly."
He shrugs.
Blink Blink.
“Uhm. . . Yeah of course, nothing keeping me busy today. What did you have in mind?”
“Uhm. . . Yeah of course, nothing keeping me busy today. What did you have in mind?”
"Would you want to hang. . . Out?"
He asks, straight-faced and with a tinge of a blush.
He asks, straight-faced and with a tinge of a blush.
November 17, 2025 at 4:40 AM
"I mean. . Any of the usual.
Wouldn't mind finding a place to eat, honestly."
He shrugs.
Wouldn't mind finding a place to eat, honestly."
He shrugs.