#🎶 in the arms of the angel 🎵...

[hisgoodgirl666]

been seeing it too much lately... it's a horrid thing... please, for just zero cents a day, make a back up blog. you have moots who love you.

[whiskeyadams]

Getting off 14 hr shifts to come home to three pre k kids will do this to you. Don’t fall for the propaganda. Don’t have kids.

[falling-star-cygnus]

things i've noticed about HSR characters bc i hope to make a living out of this someday

part four: 🎼Riiise up🎶into my🎵world~ ✨Robin✨

who should i do next? :D speed round bc im going up north with no computer for a few days and mobile tumblr only lets me add 10 photos at a time

she has one of the most pleasing color schemes in HSR, i swear. Her little twist into that rose bun, her vaguely pointed ears, and the soft purple fade of her wings?? amazing [blue roses symbolize tranquility, mystery, and secrecy- while purple roses symbolize royalty, luxury, and success. since her hair is a nice periwinkle shade, the meanings can be combined!]

Robin's halo is adorned with Angel Trumpets. just the name of these flowers alone are a really funny and cool choice for her [given she has a halo and wings and yk.. she's a singer] but they also represent a connection between the ethereal and earthly- i.e: how Robin connects with her fans on a stage -> they can also be used as a euphoria causing and hallucinogenic drug.

the way Robin's ruffles flare out and warp into that blue reminds me of Xipe's, the Aeon of Harmony, halo. specifically the inner part of THEIR halo, but i felt like it was worth noting considering Robin strides the path of Harmony

at first i thought the wings around her waist were just to add to the asymmetry of her whole design- which she really pulls off- but then in her concert animatic THEY MOVE -> so- do all Halovians have more than their head set of wings? -> it is a little curious that her look is so purposefully asymmetrical, though, considering her path alignment. the only part of her outfit that matches it's respective side, is her arm ruffles- which almost mimic Xipe's halo

ROBIN'S PHONE CASE IS A ROBIN! also she has a scar on her neck, revealed by her sixth eidolon. this could be tied to her temporary in-game death- or it could be entirely unrelated- but it does make her elaborate choker more understandable.

HC for the Road: Sunday bought the phone case for her as a gag gift but now she refuses to use anything else

[devastatedloyallute]

I Am Lost /A Fallen Angel Lute two-shot/ Chapter 2: Sister to Sister

🎶…can I live in a world with no purpose? How could I change when I’m still the same person?🎵 Warnings, etc: post season 1, mild season 2 spoilers if you squint and tilt your head to the right and hop on one foot, sinner Adam, fallen angel Lute, Guitarspear, angst, platonic(?) Lute/Vaggie

Read under the cut and on [AO3]

For the following week Lute had stuck close to Adam. Closer even than during their time in Heaven. If he left a room, she was right behind. If he joined the hotel residents in the main lobby, she reluctantly did as well. Even for something as minor as standing to stretch from being in one place too long. If he moved, so did she. 

She had to have physical contact; holding onto his sleeve when they walked, leaning against him when sitting, just anything to know he was really there. She feared she could once again be creating delusions in a way to cope with her situation. That if she couldn’t feel him there, then he wasn’t really there.

The occupants would give her snide looks anytime they crossed paths, to which she would mirror. She lived in a constant state of fight or flight mode, despite Adam’s attempts at reassuring her that she’d be fine. But who knew when she might get verbally or even physically attacked for still being there. She had to be prepared.

Lute had been given an old tee shirt to change into, though she wasn’t sure who the previous owner used to be. She hated the thought that she could be wearing something the Hell Princess used to wear. But it’s not like she could just refuse the article of clothing, her exorcist uniform top had been taken ‘to be washed’, or so it was claimed. 

Another night passed that she spent rattling to Adam about her thoughts as she laid as the little spoon in his arms. She gave his arm a squeeze, reminding herself he was actually real. She absentmindedly trailed her nails gently down his arm, “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do,” she whispered almost inaudibly.

“There’s no use in tryin’ to change things you can’t, babe,” Adam said as he turned over onto his side, wrapping his arm around her waist and nuzzling the back of her head. “Believe me, it took me a while to get to that point too, so I’m not sayin’ you gotta get over it asap. But yeah, it’d be better for you just to not think about it.”

“How am I supposed to not think about it? I’ve lost everything. How do you just get over that?”

“Lute, shit takes time,” he replied. “I’ve spent -I dunno, months?- down here before I accepted the fact this is just how shit is. I waited days at the embassy doors, banging and pleading for anyone to hear me and let me back into Heaven. Because clearly there’d been some kind of fucking mistake for me to be stuck here. But no one answered. So eventually I said fuck it, fuck you, be that way.”

“I guess,” Lute groaned. “How did you end up at this stupid hotel then? Little miss ‘I can fix everyone’ find and recruit you?”

“Eh, kinda-sorta. It just kinda worked out; free roof over my head, didn’t have to worry about being jumped by the freaks outside-” Adam replied, “...and if this place actually worked maybe I’d get back home one day,” he added with a shrug.

Lute blankly stared off for a moment. If the hotel worked. Right. If. Should she let him, and by extension the Hell Princess, know about the slimy snake demon that managed to slither his way through Heaven’s gates? That Heaven has decided it's perfectly fine for sinners to come to Heaven if they’ve been ‘redeemed’? Or should she let it go and forget it ever happened? Like Adam had said, there’s no point in trying to change what you can’t. 

So let Heaven collapse in on itself, it’s what they deserve. They want to let a bunch of no good sinners into Heaven? Cause a societal collapse? Go ahead. Nothing that happens up there mattered to her anymore anyway. 

“-But not like that could happen anyway right, Lute?”

His cheerful tone snapped her from her thoughts, “Hm? Oh, yeah. Yeah…Not like that would be possible. Hell would actually freeze over before that happened.”

“Heh, well, doesn't matter anyhow, you and I are stuck here for the foreseeable future, but hey- at least we’ve got each other right?” Adam grinned as he squeezed her tightly.

Lute melted into his embrace with a light smile, “Yeah. If I had gotten sent here and you weren’t here, well…Let’s just say I’d tear both Heaven and Hell apart, or die trying. Whichever came first. No excuses, just pure violence until I got what I wanted. I still feel that way, even though I can’t act on those feelings.”

“Woah there, calm down tiger. Sheesh, I haven’t seen you this worked up since we found out Hunter died. I get it but damn, chill.”

Lute sighed and rolled to face him, “I know. I know, I just…I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what I can do. Are we staying here? Are we going to go out and fend for ourselves? There’s just so many questions with no answers.”

“Well, we’ve gotten Luci’s permission to hang here until you decide what you want us to do. I think you’re overthinking things a bit, babe but I’m sure we'll be alright regardless. There’s no rush to get outta here, but I know you’re on edge and don’t really want to be here longer than you have to be.”

“...I’m not going anywhere without you. So it isn’t up to me, I’ll stay with you no matter what.”

“I get that, and I love you for it, but still I want to make sure you’re gonna be okay-” Adam tapped her forehead, “-in here, you know what I mean?”

Lute pressed her forehead into him. “I’m trying,” she muttered quietly. “It’s just hard…I don’t even know if I can trust my own head anymore. Is this even real? Did I actually die when Heaven abandoned me and now this is just my own personal Hell? Am I just going crazy and making up daydreams to pull through it?”

Adam rubbed her back comfortingly and wrapped his tail around her leg, “Hey, even if you are crazy, you’re my crazy.” Lute couldn’t form words, and just looked up at him with a sad, fat lipped pout. He ruffled her hair and planted a kiss on her forehead, “You’re fine, babe, I’m just picking.”

His tail around her felt odd. Not a bad odd, but strange. It was comforting but at the same time reminded her that he wasn’t the same as he used to be. Even his personality had shifted slightly. Fueling her thoughts that she must be making everything up in her head.

The next morning, Lute awoke early. She slowly peeled Adam’s arm from her waist and slipped from the bed. Adam had a drool soaked spot on his pillow, and with a snore he drowsily patted at the spot she was, hoping to feel her there. Lute silently chuckled to herself and pushed a pillow under his arm, with him taking it and cuddling it. She cautiously exited the bedroom, went down the hall, past the bathroom, and out to the back courtyard. 

Lute found herself staring out at the scarlet, sunrise sky. Seeing the white orb of Heaven looming overhead made her scowl in disgust. How could they have done this to her? After everything she had given, everything she had lost for the sake of Heaven…just for them to discard her when their viewpoints changed and she no longer aligned to them. She sat with her back to the exterior wall of the hotel, put her head in her lap, and curled her wings around herself. Hugging her knees to her chest and taking a deep breath in an attempt to recollect herself. 

“Hey, trouble. I see you’re without your leash this morning, what happened?” Vaggie joked mockingly as she came around the corner.

Lute lowered her wings and rolled her eyes, “Har har. What do you want?”

“Husk mentioned he saw you sneaking around. Figured I’d come check, make sure you weren’t up to something.”

“I wasn’t sneaking anywhere. I just…I needed to clear my head.”

“Yeah, you’ve been really jumpy since you got here. Which is weird, seeing you like that. I get being uneasy or aggressive but, you’ve been acting straight up scared.”

“Why do you even care?” Lute snapped harshly.

“That, right there. Everyone’s already freaked out thinking you’ll bite them if they get too close. So I ‘care’ because I don’t need you losing your shit on someone. And I don’t know if you know this, but you’ve got a track record of losing your shit for no reason. Probably how you ended up down here in the first place,” Vaggie said as she sat down beside her.

Lute watched her warily. What was she getting at?

“So come on, spill it.”

“...Why should I just spill my guts to you? You don’t even want me here.”

“To be honest, no I don’t. I don’t really want either of you here. But I would never hear the end of it from Charlie if we hadn’t let Adam stay here. And you’re only staying here because he’s here, right?”

Lute didn’t respond, but she relaxed her wings slightly.

“But I guess it’s better for him to be here where we can keep an eye on him, and not out there trying to become an overlord or something like that,” Vaggie sighed. “So look, if you’re going to remain here, you need to get your shit together.” Vaggie tilted her head to look over at her, “You know, one of the best ways to get something off your chest is to talk about it.”

“I have talked about it! It hasn’t helped anything!”

“To who? Adam?” Vaggie remarked coldly.

“Of course Adam! Who the fuck else do I have?”

“...And what has he said? Anything actually helpful? Or is it like talking to a brick wall.”

Lute sighed, crossing her arms over her knees, “He just says to stop thinking about it. It can’t be helped or whatever. Can’t change things that can’t be changed. But that…isn’t helping. I don’t know how to not think about it.”

“Listen, I get it. Your life changed, like overnight. I know what that’s like. You put me through that, remember?”

Lute side eyed her, “...right.”

“So, let’s talk. Sister to sister. One exiled angel to another.” 

“You still think of me as a sister even after everything I’ve done to you? Unbelievable,” Lute scoffed.

Vaggie smirked, “Eh, no not really. Just thought saying that would make you open up.”

Lute glared at her with discontent, “…well admitting that negated your attempt.”

Vaggie shrugged, “Hey, who else is gonna know exactly what you’re going through, huh? Other than Adam, but he doesn’t count.”

Lute groaned in annoyance, “Ugh, fine whatever. If it makes you leave me alone sooner.”

The angels sat together in a suspenseful silence. Lute waiting to see how long she could  get Vaggie to wait before she would hopefully get bored and leave. Vaggie waiting for her to rip the bandaid off and get it over with already. This was going to be a long morning.

A sigh escaped from Lute’s mouth, “I don’t know what I’m supposed to feel. I feel every emotion but at the same time I don’t? I feel-“

“-Caged? Trapped?” Vaggie asked, finishing her sentence.

“Yeah, I guess that’s one way to put it.”

“You are free to leave whenever you know, it’s not like we’re forcing you to stay.”

“That’s-” Lute exhaled frustratingly, scratching at her scalp, “That’s not what I mean. I feel caged in the sense that I want to do something but I can’t. I don’t have a reason to.” She threw out her arms in irritation, “Fuck, I mean, I wanted so desperately to come down here with an army and just annihilate every single one of you.” Lute’s fingers tensed as if she were tearing something. She took a quick breath and relaxed her hands, “For…fighting back and for what you did to Adam…but he’s here. He’s alive. And he’s…well…that’s another thing I’m having a hard time with, but I don’t think I can confront him about it.”

Vaggie gave a halfhearted laugh, “What, him being a sinner? The very thing you’ve spent your whole existence mercilessly killing for your own sick enjoyment? Taught that if you didn’t kill them that they’d one day rise against and revolt?”

“You used to be the same fucking way, so don’t patronize me with that shit. I don’t know what changed but one day you just decided you were going to spare them?!” Lute snapped in retaliation.

Vaggie replied back calmly, “It was a literal child, Lute. How fucked up in the head do you have to be to kill a fucking kid?”

Lute shifted her gaze to the pebbled ground at their feet. “I…I don’t know anymore,” she said numbly. “That’s what we were trained for. It didn’t matter if they were man, woman, or child. For Heaven’s safety, it was either them or us.”

“…But it doesn’t have to be that way. Not anymore. I get that you’re loyal to Heaven but, look at what they’ve done to you,” Vaggie said quietly, gesturing with her hand. “They’ve brainwashed you to the point where when they’re faced with what they created, they throw it away.”

Lute scoffed disgustedly, “Ugh. Don’t even get me started on fucking Heaven. Not only was I going through shit from losing my arm, losing Adam, what was left of my sanity…Come to find out, they put someone else in charge of leading the exorcists.”

Vaggie blinked rapidly in confusion, “Wait, it wasn’t you? So what’s going to happen with the exterminations then?!”

“Well, it was until it wasn’t,” Lute said with an eye roll. “And I have no fucking clue. Not my fucking problem anymore, I guess.”

 “You were literally their leader’s right hand, why wouldn’t they put you in charge? I mean- yeah, probably a good thing but- Who did they pick instead? One of the girls?”

Lute growled, “Fuck no. Some fucking newbie who can’t even tie his own shoelaces. Someone who has no idea what they’re doing and is going to run them into the fucking ground. Or worse, disband them completely. No army, no work, no responsibilities.”

“I imagine you didn’t take that too lightly,” Vaggie nodded knowingly.

“You’re damn right I didn’t. I was pissed. Like seriously? Sure, let’s put someone who has absolutely no experience as the head honcho, right makes total fucking sense,” Lute vented.

“So, what did you do?”

“The seraphim told me I would remain as lieutenant and to train the new kid. Fuck that. But I bit my tongue. At least during that meeting.”

Vaggie grimaced, “Shit, public humiliation. Bet that felt great.”

“I confronted Sera alone later to voice my complaints but of course their decision was final. So I figured that if they weren’t going to listen to me, why should I listen to them?” Lute huffed, “I mean really, you do everything they tell you to, then they suddenly change their minds at the worst of times, and you get punished for it. I give my life to serve and protect Heaven and this is the thanks I get.”

“…So I take it that you stayed headstrong like always and they saw you as a threat, and that’s why you fell.”

Lute sighed angrily as she swept her bangs back, “I guess so. Maybe more of a liability than a threat…”

Vaggie rolled back her shoulders and leaned back on her palms, “You know, I hate to say it but…Adam might be right. Ew-” she ran her tongue across the roof of her mouth, trying to get rid of the feeling the words left, “-That felt wrong to say. But I mean he’s right in saying to stop thinking about it. I know that’s hard to hear and even harder to do. But really, when you’ve lost just about everything? Where better to start than to start anew?”

Lute rested her head in her hands, letting her words sink in.

“When you left me here, maimed and bleeding to death, I had nothing. It was only a matter of time before I either passed out from the blood loss or before someone came to finish me off. But instead, Charlie found me. She took me in and cared for me. When the people I once saw as family abandoned me.” Vaggie looked up to the scarlet sky, “And I was scared. Scared that she’d find out what I used to be and what I’d done. But she didn’t. She had no idea. Well, that is until you asshats tried to ruin my life part two.”

Lute raised an eyebrow at her, “So you’d rather have stayed living as a liar to your girlfriend? Seems more like we did you a favor in the first place, leaving you down here.”

“If you really think about it, you’re actually to blame for everything that’s gone wrong for you. If you hadn’t attacked me that day and left me here, I never would have met Charlie to help encourage her with her hotel, you never would have lost your arm, Adam wouldn’t have died, and you wouldn’t have gotten exiled. You wouldn’t be here,” Vaggie stated matter of factly.

Lute’s jaw dropped in astonishment. She slowly panned to look at Vaggie. She closed and reopened her mouth, searching for something to say. ‘Fuck… Holy shit. She’s right. I hate that. So much actually,’ Lute thought to herself, taking in a sharp breath.

“Anyone ever told you, you really know how to make someone feel better?” Lute remarked sarcastically.

Vaggie shrugged, “Was just a thought that came to mind.”

Lute sneered at the angel in disgust. There was now an awful feeling in the pit of her stomach. Great, just another burden to weigh on her mind.

“Listen, what I’m saying is that things change, and sometimes that change is for the better. I was lucky that Charlie is so kind hearted. Even luckier that she loves me enough to see past my flaws and see that people are capable of change too. And that can be possible for you too,” Vaggie reassured her.  

Vaggie hesitantly set a hand on Lute’s shoulder, “Sure, you fell from Heaven. But do you realize how lucky you got? You aren’t alone. You have Adam here. And as much as I can’t stand the guy, I can see how much he means to you, and also what you mean to him. Charlie was so onboard with you staying here because she believes you being here will help Adam mentally. For fuck’s sake, when he first got here he would not stop pestering us on whether or not you were okay. And even after we gave him an answer he’d still whine and say we were just lying to him to get him to shut up.” 

She let out a small laugh, “I don’t know how you did it but that asshole damn near worships you. And you should have seen his face when you showed up. A mix of horror, shock, and awe. We were all trying to figure out what the fuck was happening and he just zeroed in and took off to catch you.”

The girls fell silent with nothing left to talk about. Lute soaked in Vaggie’s words and realized there was still something she should probably bring up, “So, uh, want to know the real reason behind ditching you in Hell?”

“Huh? The fuck do you mean the real reason?” Vaggie asked skeptically.

Lute avoided eye contact and absently played with the halo band on her wrist, “Do you remember weeks before that extermination day, where I…told you I had feelings for you?”

“Yes. And then when I turned you down you tried to turn it into a joke.”

“Yeah I… I guess I don’t really handle rejection well.”

Vaggie clicked her tongue, “No kidding. Look how you’re dealing with Heaven rejecting you. Wait, is that the reason you attacked me?!”

“Maybe. Yeah, a little.”

“That is straight up psychopathic.”

Lute slowly looked her way, “Well, everything happens for a reason, right? Yeah, after you turned me away I went and cried to Adam about it. And that’s when we came up with the idea to, you know, leave you in Hell.”

“Of course you had it preplanned. Why am I surprised? The both of you? Really? Over that?! How petty could you be?”

“I think it was originally my idea, and Adam just backed me up and pushed for it.”

Vaggie rolled her eyes, “Again, not surprised. See, I had thought you two were an item and you were just trying to prank me.”

“No, we had just been…close. After that though…I guess we did get even closer. He was my source of comfort, someone I could confide in, you know?”

“But you’re together now, aren’t you? You get past that awkward pining phase?”

“…It’s- it’s complicated,” Lute’s cheeks flushed as she turned away.

Vaggie raised an eyebrow at her and gave her an unimpressed look, “Really. Because you’ve been here nearly two weeks and every single night you’re in his room. And I know there’s only one bed in there. And Charlie never even offered you a room of your own because we all already knew you’d be staying with him. And the way you’ve been practically glued to him? How could anyone not think you were together? Honestly, I’m more surprised he hasn’t already come out here looking for you. I swear he acts like a lost puppy dog.”

“It’s just complicated, okay? I feel safest when he holds me…but, do you not feel at least some kind of weird being with the literal princess of Hell? It’s sort of like that. Being with someone so out of your league…Doesn’t that just make you feel…I don’t know, inferior?”

“Not really? That seems like a you issue, girl. Though I guess in the beginning it was kind of weird, but that wasn’t really due to her being a princess, but the other things. To be fair I didn’t even know of her title until like a year after we officially started dating,” Vaggie said. “Though in your case I guess it’s a little different, but hey, were you only after him because of his fame and reputation? Even though I don’t know why you would be-“ Vaggie added, the last bit under her breath.

“Of course not. He had just always been there for me, and I grew attached. And the more attached I got, the more important he was to me.”

Vaggie placed her chin in her hand, “And now that he’s lost everything, do you still think he’s “out of your league?” You still want him?”

“…that’s a ridiculous question.”

“My point. And he clearly wants you. You’re all he has left, and in the same vein, he’s all you have left,” Vaggie said with a small smile, “Wait, how did this turn into relationship counseling?”

“You’re the one who wanted me to open up about my “feelings” remember?”

Vaggie stood and straightened out her skirt, “Well…did it work?”

Lute put her hand to her chest, “Maybe…That resentment feeling still feels like it’s burning me from the inside out but, yeah. Maybe I should find a hobby or something?”

“Yeah, that’ll be a start. Focus on distractions for a while, eventually that feeling will fade.  We’ll figure this shit out and get through it. You may feel alone, but you’re not. Want some tea? Coffee?” Vaggie held out her hand for Lute to take.

Lute stared at her extended hand for a moment before taking it, “Coffee.”

“Cool.”

💕 my second artwork for this story! (I can't tell you have in love I am with how Vaggie came out~)

[luvrxbunny]

🎶 In the arms of the angel 🎵

🎵 Fly awayyyyyyy 🎶

we gather here today to mourn the loss of boops. some are content with their deaths, some are working on it, and others were completely blindsided. we keep those of us who weren’t ready in mind as we move onto this new chapter.

we pray they find peace in the way tumblr is now, and give up on the boops. we reminisce about all the good it brought, all the adorable badges and interactions. and we hope that the boops are in a better place 🙏🏾

[nicgoldomens]

1940's Slowdance

The rain lashed down outside the bookshop spattering rhythmically against the windows. Inside, Aziraphale and Crowley sat comfortably at the table with the soft glow of the candles lighting their gaze. They were gazing at each other of course, but neither could remember how long they had been sitting there lost in the pools of each other's eyes. Crowley floating languidly in the hues of blue, like cool water soothing his singed soul and Aziraphale stretching out under the warm yellow flames that took away all his tension. The nearly empty glasses of red wine were close by one of each of their hands and somehow, at some time during their gaze, their fingertips had touched resting on the table. Crowleys long, delicate fingers and slender fingertips connecting to the soft and rounded tips of Aziraphale's fingers by barely a whisper. And now they were both experiencing the sensation of a delicious warmth and tingle spreading up from the fingertips to their whole hands and arms. The radio was playing a slow, romantic melody and Aziraphale licked his lips and spoke, his voice a little strangled with hope

"Crowley, would you like to dance with me?"

Unable to speak, Crowley answered by standing up and taking hold of Aziraphale's hand. Still lost in each other's eyes they moved together seamlessly to the worn rug close to where the radio softly played.

🎵🎶 put your head on my shoulder🎶🎵

Arms wrapped around each other and with cheeks pressed closely together, they swayed gently in step. Aziraphale felt Crowley's lips brush his neck tenderly just behind his ear, and all his nerve endings exploded at the lightness of the touch. Crowley heard the sharp intake of breath from Aziraphale in that moment and then felt the quick exhale of pleasure on the side of his face, tickling over his sensitive tattooed skin.

They stayed slow dancing for a long time that night as the storm raged outside, an angel and a demon oblivious to all else but each other.

[nailamoonsi]

Another Sky OCs' art dump #001

Sketch dump time! Just in case, the one with Antonio's n!!!ppz will be under the cut. ^_^

Lots of bloodied Antonio Chandrani-Rivera. It's a theme.

I think you already know, but truth is, everyone sees the blood all over you, Antonio Chandrani.

[the bearer of the moon-and-ocean, antonio chandrani-rivera.]

No one worries about your purity except that fool.

[the scion of the sun, alejandro altaha.]

the pure and the impure, the impure and the pure.

[antonio chandrani rivera and alejandro altaha.]

they say there are angels in the darkest depths of the seas.

[extremely normal friends layla chandrani and alia (atif-)akinyemi.]

It's easier to watch you say things like "Everything will be fine," and "I'll ascertain it," from afar. It almost feels familiar.

[rivals alejandro altaha and antonio chandrani. spin-off this old art with antonio and his fraternal twin brother raj.]

and the beloved spoke, "i want a dream with you, antonio, not this hell you fall into."

[antonio chandrani-rivera. based part on the akira motorcycle scene and part on kali's bloodied feet imagery.]

it's nothing to worry over, isn't it? (2000's zeitgeist.)

[this was the first daily sketch.]

musical synergy 🎶🎵💗💗💗🌊🌊

[layla chandrani.]

there's a whole ocean for you

[layla chandrani.]

fashionable guys in fashionable lungi (feat. antonio chandrani, dad ranvir chandrani, and raj chandrani…!)

[note that triplets antonio and raj (and unseen fernando) have 2 dads.]

such softer love than what i remember.

[alejandro altaha's arm. reference.]

20's identical twins antonio and fernando and their similarities and differences under the cut...! (aka the antonio n!!!ps.)

cats in the cradle and a rose for any who can love the moon

antonio is wearing a lungi because he's mixed fantasy counterpart south asian!

[ultimatecutenesspeaks]

Bunny soon plays the piano as Lucifer interrupts playing a accordion as soon the lights turn of and bunny start to sing again bunny 🎶 they say when you are looking for assistance 🎶 soon show haruki holding books saying traumas personal demons and issues bunny 🎶 it smart to pick of least resistance 🎶 soon bunny ghosts hold the huge books making them float at the air

*Haruki is relieved at having the weight lifted off of him, and Lucifer grins as he shows off his six Seraphim wings.*

Lucifer:

🎵 Others say that in your needy hour There's no substitute for Pure angelic power! 🎵

*Haruki looks up at him in awe as Bunny wraps an arm around Haruki's shoulders.*

Bunny:

🎵 Yeah, but he just happens to be our BLOOD! 🎵

Lucifer:

🎵 Sadly, there are times where blood brothers are a dud! 🎵

[hellsirenqueen-moved]

Holding him close, she gave him a tight squeeze, applying just enough pressure to his shoulders to make sure he knew she was there for him. Tips of her fingers brushed against his head as she kissed his forehead. After a moment, she starts to sing softly. Hopefully, her voice will calm his nerves.

🎵 "Stay with me, my darling angel. Close your eyes and hold me tight. I'll protect you, no matter the cost.

Shadows may scatter in the night as the sun rises for the morn'..but I'll always have you in my arms.

Lay your weary head against me, my darling angel. Let me protect you from now till the end of time.~" 🎶

Lilith pulls @hells-greatestdad into her arms. He looks like he could use a hug or two. She doesn't even mind that his head is against her chest. Wife just wants to make sure he knows she is there if he needs comfort today.

"I've got you, love dove. You can lean on me."

[hajihiko]

@andromeda-gay

🎵In the arms of the angel🎶

[blackthunder137]

🎵Mystery of Love- Tell me who's concert would you like to attend and with whom. I'll make a short blurb for it with a few pics.

taylor swift concert with draco because idk man i just want???

Love Story

Warnings- fluff, pure fluff

Meanings- y/n/n= your nickname

a/n- Who doesn’t love Taylor Swift?! The song used is ‘Love Story’. I hope you like it. Also, this is muggle au. I had seen these on TikToks too. So, thanks to them. This was pretty long.

Draco Malfoy masterlist

You awoke to the sight of a ray of sunlight peering through your window. It was a lovely day, and it also happened to be your birthday. You entered your kitchen and were greeted by your lovely boyfriend, Draco. He was preparing a lovely breakfast for you. He was aware of your presence and pecked your lips, whispering "Happy birthday y/n/n" sending shivers down your spine.

He told you that once you and your date had finished your supper, he had a surprise for you. You were interested, and you were curious as to what he had in store for you. Over time, your anxiety grew.

It was six o'clock in the evening, and you were reading "And Then There Were None" when you heard a knock. You opened the door to find Draco dressed in his black suit, and you stared at him in astonishment. He had such a captivating appearance. "Got a staring problem, eh?" he ridiculed you, and you blushed in return, unable to respond to his question. "You have to get ready in around 5 minutes," he continued, staring at his wristwatch. "But where the hell are we going, Dray?" you asked, a slight amount of excitement in your voice. "Darling, you will know soon," he added, chuckling at your excitement.

You strolled down the stairs after getting ready, and Draco couldn't take his gaze away from you. "Have you got a staring problem, eh?" you replied. "I think so," he continued, chuckling. "It appears that an angel has arrived." you bit your bottom lip at his response. "I've got something for you," he said, holding two rectangular pieces of paper in his hands. You gave him a puzzled expression.

You couldn't believe your eyes as you read the title "The World Tour, Taylor Swift, VIP Pass" on those two rectangular pieces. All of your feelings rushed through you. You were going to see Taylor Swift! You couldn't stop smiling and jumped directly into Draco's arms, embracing him passionately. “I love you so much, Dray! I’ve always wanted to see Taylor Swift perform live.” He smiled and answered, “I know, love.”

You arrived at your location and took a glance around, admiring the stage and everyone who was there. You were already enjoying the concert when Taylor began singing, and you began swaying to the rhythm of her voice.

With the lyrics -

He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring

And said, "Marry me, Juliet

You'll never have to be alone

I love you and that's all I really know

I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress

It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes"

Playing in the background. Draco tapped your shoulder in the background, and when you turned around, you saw Draco kneeling with a wedding ring in his hand, saying, "In you, my life becomes entire, you make my days become light. I'm head over heels in love with you, and I'm falling more in love with you every day. Will you accept me as your husband, y/n y/l/n?"

With delighted tears flowing down your face, you nodded, he stood up and placed the ring on your finger, and the two of you kissed passionately.

This has been the most memorable day of your life. It was your birthday, and the love of your life had just proposed to you during a concert by one of your favourite singers. What more could you possibly want?

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May's music therapy 🎶

[hostilepoet17]

22

#22 | name a song that reminds you of one of your best memories

kinda answered that for #25 but there are a lot of songs that remind me of my friends - I remember being upstairs dancing in Costies with my friends, all of us in a circle with our arms around each other, singing along to Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen. Also, I got to see them all again last Hallowe'en for the first time in over a year, and we were standing in the kitchen, all the lights off, singing along to Mr Brightside by The Killers. That was just such a fun night (I've missed my pals so much).

Have a good few nice memories from hearing songs being played at concerts - standing in Wembley Stadium in between acoustic songs while the crowd has gone quiet, only for Robbie Williams to start playing the opening chords of Sexed Up (my fave song that he never plays live), and just breaking that silence with my crazy scream as I realised what was happening. Every time I listen to that song, I remember that moment. Same goes for Angels, I don't even like that song as much, but god, it hits different at the actual concert. Also, The Killers played ROMEO AND JULIET at the gig I went to, I thought I would collapse. Still can't believe that happened, it's nice to remember that any time I play the song.

🎵music ask meme🎶

[brianmeraz]

You are pulled from the wreckage Of your silent reverie You're in the arms of the angel May you find some comfort here...🎶🎵🎶 (en El Aguacate, San Luis Potosí) https://www.instagram.com/p/CWzBSpOF-eO/?utm_medium=tumblr

[adelleandlaura4ever]

Just Like Heaven

https://youtu.be/2Rmil_raUtU

Show me how you do that trick

The one that makes me scream she said

The one that makes me laugh she said

And threw her arms around my neck

Show me how you do it

And I promise you I promise that

I'll run away with you

I'll run away with you

...

Spinning on that dizzy edge

I kissed her face and kissed her head

And dreamed of all the different ways I had

To make her glow

Why are you so far away? She said

Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you

That I'm in love with you

..

You, soft and only

You, lost and lonely

You, strange as angels

Dancing in the deepest oceans

Twisting in the water

You're just like a dream

You're just like a dream

...

Daylight licked me into shape

I must have been asleep for days

And moving lips to breathe her name

I opened up my eyes

And found myself alone alone

Alone above a raging sea

That stole the only girl I loved

And drowned her deep inside of me

...

You, soft and only

You, lost and lonely

You, just like heaven

...

You, soft and only

You, lost and lonely

You, just like heaven

🎼 🎵 🎶 🎶

Songwriters: Boris Williams / Laurence Andrew Tolhurst / Porl Thompson / Robert James Smith / Simon Gallup

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Oooh my Love!!

Isn’t this the most arousing and alluring song!

You, soft and only ....

You, just like Heaven!

You, just like a dream!

But yet.... I am NOT in a dream!

I am with you everyday!

And I am the luckiest girl alive to have you

In my heart!

My love, throw your arms around me!

Show me how you do it!

That trick you do so well, the one that makes me scream out your name!

Make me dizzy, my Love!

I promise you! I promise you!

I will never leave you ! I will never leave your heart!

I love you deeply Laura ❤️❤️❤️

@dreamiingofher

@adelleandlaura4ever

[nerdneeniya]

🎶In the arms of an angel 🎵

RIP Raw Chicken. You were the luckiest dead headcrab we could have ever asked for.

@nerdneeniya and I miss you every day