#I am the righteous hand of God. I am the devil that you forgot.
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im-a-chunky-potato · 11 months ago
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Hell's Coming With Me by Poor Man's Poison is a very Fyodor song
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buriedhonor · 15 days ago
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YOU HAVE BEEN TASKED TO PROTECT THE WORLD ;
・ WHAT AN HONOR ,
╭・ WHAT AN INJUSTICE .
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#𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑 , an independant 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 blog for 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 , 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 of resident evil/biohazard .
A STUDY ON : leadership | being your own saviour | betrayal | monster vs man | questioning orders | survivor's guilt | morality | doing what must be done for the betterment of others | ruthlessness as mercy | heavy is the crown and terrible is the mantle | shaping the world in your hands | reaching a line that nobody else is willing to cross | taking contracts | shifting perspective | loyalty | determination | resilience | memories of time long gone | being in the fight too long
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╭・ 𝖡𝖫𝖮𝖦 𝖣𝖨𝖱𝖤𝖢𝖳𝖮𝖱𝖸 + 𝖢𝖱𝖴𝖢𝖨𝖠𝖫 𝖨𝖭𝖥𝖮𝖱𝖬𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭
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╭・BLOGROLL .
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( ••• ) : before you start a war ,
╭・ you better know what the hell you're fighting for .
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rules under the cut , please read before interacting
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───・✧ˎˊ˗ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋
one . #𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐃𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐑 is a single-muse , independant , selective roleplay blog . I am mutuals only and I will only write with those 18 and over , but I love getting to meet new people !! i LOVE plotting and will happily welcome anything into my inbox - don't feel hesitant to drop in and ask for a plot/send in a starter meme or anything similar - I promise I don't bite ! That being said , don't be an asshole , over anon or anywhere else.
two . some info surrounding me : hey ! my name is ryxon , i'm 20 , queer , i have adhd and go by they/them exclusively . i tend to be rather busy , as i am a fulltime farmer and firefighter / SAR operator , and i work at a mechanic shop on some weekends . i am very interested in poetry and character analysis , and use them as references when it comes to my writing . the muses here are heavily headcanon based and i recommend reading the carrd BIO page due to the way i interpret their characters . Discord is available for mutuals on request .
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───・✧ˎˊ˗ 𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘
seven . I prefer writing with partners who are at least semi-literate to literate , but I will not ever pressure someone into writing more than they want to . I myself write literate - novella , but I tend to match the length of my partners . i do not expect essays , i myself am very much focused on quality over quantity , and aim to build a well-made story first and foremost . my responses can be slow at times , and i ask reminders are only sent after two weeks without a response . i can sometimes be slow when it comes to responding to messages / inbox so please be patient with me. no godmodding , please . asks that don't specify a specific verse will be treated as mainline verse unless they've been plotted/specified beforehand - if you want an AU verse , specify !
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───・✧ˎˊ˗ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆
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weepylucifer · 1 year ago
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i am the righteous hand of god (hell's comin' with me) is a sauron vibes song. refuses to elaborate
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randomtherianblog · 1 year ago
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Art dump click more to see more of my shitty art also PLEASE DONT RB WITHOUT CREDIT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
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xx-psych0-rabbit-xx · 1 year ago
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what if the kirby rats were cowboys . food for thought idk
please dont make them american they suffer enough already
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detective4blog · 2 years ago
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Today's gender is listening to "Hell's Comin' With Me" by Poor Mans Poison on fucking loop
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koilarist · 2 years ago
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I swear I do anything at all with Lark and I have to go listen to his song 15 times in a row to scratch my brain.
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lumitycanon · 2 years ago
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ghostsandmirrors · 7 months ago
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does it get your blood boiling? does it make you see red? do you wanna destroy it? does it get in your head? 'cause it makes my blood poison, and i'm coming unglued, it would eat you like poison, if you knew what i knew, you would be angry, too.
- angry too by lola blanc — original images mattie: [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] ultron: [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x] | [x]
texture credits! n/a
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icepenance · 1 year ago
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MUSE SURVEY: BATTLE EDITION
BOLD  what consistently applies,  italicize situational  /  not always. repost, please do not reblog!!
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Fight honorably / fight dirty / prefer close - quarters / prefer range / chat during / go silent / low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance / attack in bursts / attack steadily / go for the kill / aim to disarm / fight defensively / strike first / provoked easily / provoke their opponent / tease / get visibly frustrated / shout while attacking / use strategy / focus on their battle / experience conflicting thoughts during battle / rush in recklessly / try to read their opponent before fighting / fight wildly / fight calmly and/or apathetically / fight with anger / fight with excitement / fight because they have to / fight because they want to / fight without regard to wounds / run away when wounded / hide wounds / take a blow to protect another / prefer a blade / prefer a gun / prefer to use their ability / prefer a bow / prefer a shield / prefer a pole arm / prefer a personalized weapon / prefer magic or spells / prefer brawling / their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional / transform for battle / fight as they appear / rely on strength / rely on speed / use everything they have / hide their full potential / exhaust quickly / high stamina / doubt their strength / proceed with caution / behave arrogantly / brag after landing a hit / belittle their abilities / use psychological tactics / use brute strength / avoid civilians / strike down civilians / damage surroundings / avoid damaging surroundings / signature fighting style / making it up as they go / mastered skillset / learning their skillset / fancy footwork / sloppy footwork / messy fighter / elegant fighter / accept defeat / refuse defeat / beg for mercy / compliment their opponent / insult their opponent / use unnecessary movements / move efficiently / barely move / prefer to dodge / prefer to block / defend their blindside / has no blindside / use all available advantages / strictly use one main method / play around / hold back / fight ruthlessly / show mercy / wait for opponent to be ready / strike when opponent isn’t ready / fear death / fear pain / fear killing / has ptsd / avoid fighting / has lost a fight / has won a fight / has killed / refuses to kill / want to die standing / would succumb slowly
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tagging: everyone show me.
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yosbin · 1 month ago
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"And the Patriarch of Venice raised his fist before he spoke:
I am the righteous hand of God And I am the Devil that you forgot."
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chemhorse · 3 months ago
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“I am the righteous hand of God. And I am the devil that you forgot.” Hell’s Comin’ with Me by Poor Man’s Poison
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strawberyaurabya · 5 months ago
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“I am the righteous hand of God, and I am the devil that you forgot…”
🤍 TW for mild body horror!!
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My apologies for the rush! This is an unfinished piece that I started in the beginning of the summer, when I was still getting accustomed to digital art (I was still learning about how to render and blend colors more gently). I got a little lazy, so forgive the crappy anatomy XD
This was inspired off of @frigidfries’s art, I immediately thought of how much Belos thinks of himself as a martyr in his own delusions . The stained glass window, depicting him as a deity and God in front of the entire Isles, is so hypocritical once the viewer can see his true intentions, which would repulse even a true monster.
(I remember listening to “Hell’s Comin’ with me” by Poor Man’s Poison on repeat while drawing this, that’s where I got the title-)
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nobody-is-passing-by · 8 days ago
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-"I am the righteous hand of God"
-"And I'm the Devil that you forgot"
The demons won today, I say making an edit of cardinals
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bloodsalted · 3 months ago
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fucking croonies. culties. whatever you wanna call em!!! dean growled in frustration as he fought his way through the ones guarding this place like fucking attack dogs at the ready. even took a bullet to the leg he wasn't expecting. a graze. nothing more. turns out sir satan-wannabe was a shitty shot. slowed him down, though. trying to get to the place he saw the fire through the trees. he knew that's where they'd be and he was running out of time. gripping the colt firmly in his grasp--the elder winchester kept on. teeth bared. a dirty mess from the kicks he accrued on his way here--blood dripping down the leg of some tattered jeans. heavy boots plod forward through the crowd...
..that starts parting for him. underneath hoods, he can see jubilant grins. twisted onto the faces of the idiots who are summoning this THING. are summoning??? no. fuck!!! no...
...SUMMONED. they summoned it. as in past-tense. as in--as dean stumbled into the clearing to witness, standing there with a triumphant grin on his blood painted mouth, the very being he was fighting tooth and nail and knife and whatever else he could use to keep locked away? gone? ka-poot? doesn't matter.. dean blinks through the sweat staining his brow. dripping into his eyes. and cocks the gun.
no one moves to stop him.
that's a bad, bad sign...
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the voice in his ears closes his throat. has his heart dropping to his feet. past it. into the ground. i have been expecting you. and the trigger doesn't waste any time falling as dean's finger pulls---to an empty click. or a jam. or----his brows stay flat. refuse to buckle. he pulls again. another click. no bullet. he doesn't say a word but it's written on his face: FUCK!!!!!!
his hand swings behind his back, the gun tucked away. from the sleeve of his pocket and into the opposite falls a hunting knife. intricate carvings decorate the blade. the back of his free hand sweeps over his mouth. "yeah?? well get rid of these assholes and maybe you can tell me why...." seriously. get rid of these schmucks. it's not like they were necessary. the idiots did what they set out to.
@bloodsalted wants to play with the devil.
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The Winchester brothers,    what a fucking pleasure it had been to have both of them in his grasp.     The immense torture he brought them both.     Yet,    that was ripped away from him by the windbag in the sky,     the false god.      Dean Winchester,     was supposed to be his,   in hell.    The plans he had for the eldest brother.     How elated the dark lord had been when Dean Winchester was thrown on a rack,    tortured   —-    over and over again.     He was going to be his next project,     a newly made demon.     The eldest Winchester reeked of sin.     Satan had been watching and waiting for a moment to reclaim what was his.     Once you gave your soul to him there was no going back.     That’s exactly what he did,    did he not?    To save his little brother from the clutches of death.        Not to mention there was a darkness within the eldest,    and so much potential for so much more.      He had broken every sin there was. There was no beating Satan at his own game.      Not really,   he always found his way back out.     Tonight was the night he would be brought to earth.     This time he wouldn’t be wearing a meat suit.     No,   he would have his own angelic body back.     He would be at full power,   and not even the false god could put him back in hell.      The black mass was full of coven members, young to old,    all dressed in black robes and naked underneath.   All chanting in unison,    the altar was set,     a young virgin girl was strapped down to the stone tablet,   naked.     Her cries were ignored as the chanting grew louder.   The coven leader stepped forward a dagger in hand,    the handle had satanic carvings in it.     “ Tonight is the night we raise our dark lord.    With this virgin blood as an offering we raise Satan,    the lord of lies,     lord of filth.     Arise Satan!”   The coven leader raised the dagger high,     the moonlight catching in the blade before it was driven down,     plunging deep within the virgin’s chest.    The ground began to shake violently,    lightning licked the sky as an unnatural storm began to brew.       The flames of each candle rose high.    The coven gathered around the now dead body,      as they carved open the young girl's chest,     removing her heart.      All chanting,   “Hail Satan!”     Once the ground stopped trembling,    a form stepped from the ruins.    The coven parted as their master stepped through them.       Handing him the heart as they all bowed before him.     The dark lord took the offering,     pleased with their work.    He brought the heart to his mouth and sunk his teeth into the muscle, blood trickling down his chin.   The sound of a gun being cocked drew Satan’s attention.     A disturbing wicked grin pulled at his lips.    He knew exactly who it was,   he felt his presence way before he ever stepped into these parts,     Dean Winchester.       Satan knew he would come,    and that’s exactly what he wanted. He turned toward the eldest Winchester,   heart still in hand.    “You’re a little too late Winchester,   I have been expecting you.”
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starsarestories · 1 month ago
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Tom "I am the righteous hand of God" Riddle
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Regulus "And I am the devil that you forgot" Black
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