ATTENTION: I don't do smut or adult theme RPs. Nor do I do that kind of art.
Also, his characterization does not allow for pairings or anything romantic.

I would love to RP with anyone, be it Canon or OC. If you are interested in RPing or you just want to ask me something, feel free to message me.

Tag Me: judgeofsouls

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frostxhoody:

judgeofsouls:

"I hate the cold," 

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"And I hate the heat. I had to suffer through the out now you have to suffer through the cold, fair for fair."

"I don’t HAVE to suffer through it. I could just so easily go somewhere else that is never cold. Just as long as you don’t screw that up… like you did last year," 


frostxhoody:

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"It’s cooling down and Halloween is right around the corner. Ah, the best time of the year is right around the corner."

"I hate the cold," 


scumplanet:

JUST A REMINDER THAT PLATONIC LOVE IS REALLY IMPORTANT AND I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE FRIENDS THAT YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH PLATONICALLY CAUSE THOSE FRIENDSHIPS ARE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL AND HONEST OK THANK YOU


warriorprincesscupcake: (/゚Д゚)/ 

He had forgotten for a moment how fragile mortals really were. Of course, a moment was all that was needed. Many times Anubis had been in hospitals, but this was the first time he actually felt it. He loomed over the hospital bed, unmoving from a statue like stillness as he observed his friend hooked up to all manner of machines. 

This was his fault.

Others would debate it and claim differently, but it was his fault. He should have never been so careless. 

She is mortal. She is a child. What was he thinking? Now she was here, banged up and knocked out and it was all his fault. 

All the times he’d walked through hospital hallways, observing the worry of loved ones for those where were ailing or harmed, never once did he feel for them. However, he could finally truly understand. 

Alone in the room, the girl’s parents having stepped out, Anubis was at a loss of what to do. A stone like body that felt hollow yet full of pressure. 

"I’m sorry,"

His voice was hushed and small. The words left his mouth on their own and were soon followed by a tear running down his face. 

"I’m so sorry," he repeated himself, his voice a little louder. His legs finally failed him and he sat down in the chair next to the bed. "Please wake up, kid… please be ok," another tear followed as he turned to silence, his head now hung low.


frostxhoody: (/゚Д゚)/ 

The Aspect leaned against the trunk of the tree in which a certain winter spirit sat in one of the middle branches. There had been only silence between them for a bit now and from the snow that had settled only around this tree, it was obvious that the kid was upset. 

It wasn’t that Anubis couldn’t handle silence. He’d existed in silence many times before. It was the type of silence, this kind being very heavy and uncomfortable. He grumbled to himself as he went over what had happened an hour ago. How was he suppose to know it was such a touchy subject?

He huffed out a sigh, seeing his breath since only the surrounding area had dropped in temperature. This gave a whole new meaning to the term, cold shoulder. Closing his eyes, he growled. “You gonna sit on that branch all day?” he called up to him, breaking the silence. He looked up toward him, seeing only his hunched back. The aspect didn’t like talking to other people’s backs. But at the same time, there was something in him that was saying that he should amend things. This guy was one of his only friends. 

He stepped away from the tree and looked up again. This would not be easy admitting, especially for Anubis, but he felt something needed to be said. However, he was not going to say it to his back.

With only that thought in mind, he vanished from the ground, teleporting so he was sitting on the a small branch adjacent from Jack. “Look, Frosty, I didn’t thin…” but his voice was cut off by a cracking sound. Being distracted by his thoughts, Anubis didn’t take into account if the target branch would support him. That was quickly answered with a snap that sent the jackal face first onto the ground. 

"Ow.." 


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warriorprincesscupcake: "So you just disappear off the face of the Earth for nearly a year and expect everything's just fine and dandy when you show up on my doorstep? What, work just got super backed up to the point that you couldn't even drop in for a quick hi?" 

warriorprincesscupcake:

judgeofsouls:

There was a passing thought that drifted through the aspects mind as he stood with his back against a wall of how intimidating this girl could actually be. This child had the first aspect of death pinned against the wall with only her expression.

"Settle down, squirt," he began, holding up his hands. "Excuse me for having thousands of souls across the world that I have to cross over… alone," his ears quirked a bit. "I don’t have any helpers like my siblings do, I have to handle all of it personally," 

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"I am not a squirt! I’m taller than I was when you last saw me!" 

She says it as if she’s been seriously offended by the word, but after a moment her stormy expression eases into the beginnings of a pout. She shoves her hands in her pockets and trains her eyes on her feet, kicking at the ground, not quite apologetic for growling at him, but not exactly happy either. Though she can’t blame him for doing his job, she can’t seem to bring herself to excuse him for the extended absence.

"I feel like that’s a personal problem- maybe you should look into stealing some of their helpers, or hiring some of your own. And you still could have sent me a post card or something…"

Her words trail off into a disgruntled silence. Better to grumble and scold rather than simply come out and say something as silly as, ‘I missed you, you Jackal faced hobo.’

Anubis cocked a brow and a small smile tugged at the corner of his snout. Watching the way she was acting, it actually felt kind of nice to be missed by someone. When he’d visit the children he’d cross over at his sister’s place, they all seemed to be excited to see him. Like they missed him. But this was different. This was, for once, his friend, not someone he’d help to cross over.

There was a pause as he looked off into the distance over Cupecake’s head. Friend? Had he really just used that word. This mortal little girl was his friend? After a few moments, he shook the thought from his head. He’d deal with that later.

Now easing off the wall, he playfully shook his head and placed a hand above her head as if measuring her height. Then he brought it up to the top of his own ears. “Not by much. Sorry, pipsqueak, you’re still gonna be small to me,” he joked. Most people were small to him.

His ears quirked when she mentioned about stealing some of the helpers and he shook his head. “No chance. Libi basically has clones, so it’d be like working with a group of my younger sister. And the wraiths? They’re idiots. My job takes skill, smarts and strategy. Plus, none of them can judge, that is specific to me,” he let out a bit of a sigh as he now leaned against the wall by his own decision. “It’s a very specialized job. It’s not my call to have or get helpers,” he paused for a moment as he thought about this, then glanced back to Cupcake.

"Oh sure, let’s throw stealing into the mix of things I do on a daily basis and get a post card and postage," of course, he did steal quite regularly, but he was not about to admit that to a child. He gave her a smirk. "You seemed to do well without me, kid,"


nikolaecuza: "So what’ve you been doing since you left?" 

nikolaecuza:

judgeofsouls:

The voice, though one he had recognized, was not one he’d heard on a long while. Then again, many voices had been long from his ears but this one more so than others. He turned around to see none other than Nikolae standing there, looking rather casual in the way he stood. 

If anything, Anubis had only interacted with the boy a few times and nothing of any note in his opinion. So, who was he to ask what the aspect had been up to? 

The jackal turned to him, crossing his large arms as he looked down at him. “Didn’t realized I’d made such an impact,” he spoke, avoiding the question all together. 

It had been ages since Nikolae had seen the jackel being. Or it had been a short time that felt like ages, Nikolae wasn’t always sure, time was so relative after all. In any event time had passed since they had last seen each other.

"Well a jackel person on their own kind of makes an impression. Someone who actually talks to me for more than a minute before either I have to go or they leave also leaves a bit of an impression." Nikolae replied a smile alighting his face.

"Sorry if that was out of the blue, just been quite awhile since I’ve seen you around, and I see everyone around. Unless they’re dead. It’s odd for me not to even catch a glimpse of someone every week or so."

Anubis tilted his head to the side as he listened to the young spirit speak to him. He would agree that as a person, he was a rather impressive figure. Then again, he had once been a god, it kind of came with the territory. He shifted his position. “I highly doubt you see everyone. Before out first meeting, you never saw me,” he paused for a moment. “Up until recently, no one did, I didn’t… if you will.. interact. My siblings still don’t,” he let out a sigh. “I guess I’ve just gotten soft over the last 200 or so years,” 


warriorprincesscupcake: "So you just disappear off the face of the Earth for nearly a year and expect everything's just fine and dandy when you show up on my doorstep? What, work just got super backed up to the point that you couldn't even drop in for a quick hi?" 

There was a passing thought that drifted through the aspects mind as he stood with his back against a wall of how intimidating this girl could actually be. This child had the first aspect of death pinned against the wall with only her expression.

"Settle down, squirt," he began, holding up his hands. "Excuse me for having thousands of souls across the world that I have to cross over… alone," his ears quirked a bit. "I don’t have any helpers like my siblings do, I have to handle all of it personally," 


nikolaecuza: "So what’ve you been doing since you left?" 

The voice, though one he had recognized, was not one he’d heard on a long while. Then again, many voices had been long from his ears but this one more so than others. He turned around to see none other than Nikolae standing there, looking rather casual in the way he stood. 

If anything, Anubis had only interacted with the boy a few times and nothing of any note in his opinion. So, who was he to ask what the aspect had been up to? 

The jackal turned to him, crossing his large arms as he looked down at him. “Didn’t realized I’d made such an impact,” he spoke, avoiding the question all together.