#L. M. Morningstar

[alessandroiiidimacedonia]

New books published on Alexander the Great and Cleopatra and Merry Christmas!

Good morning everyone, I’m Elena from Italy and thank you for being on Alessandro III di Macedonia -your source on Alexander the Great and Hellenism! Sorry for the absence and to try to make up for it today I point out many books that have come out recently about Alexander the Great and Cleopatra. These books are of different genres and are distinguished because they are all self-published on…

[fiendishfables]

Imagine…

Getting to make love to Lucifer Morningstar only once every year…

•You came down from heaven, he’d be waiting in hell.

• His whimpers and your moans would be the only sounds in the manors bedroom. The room that has gotten so used to silence whenever you’re gone, now full of your mixed presence. He’s finally able to release all his feelings for you, all his love, all his affections, all his frustrations, all his tears.

• You’d make sweet love like it would be your last time ever seeing one another. Round after round until the daylight began to break. Soft words spoken, wings fluttering, intimate feelings shared. He had been so long awaiting your voice, your kind soul, your beauty, your loyalty…just like every other year before this one. He missed you so, so much. More than you’d ever be able to comprehend.

• Then it would be time for you to go, and with the next flap of the curtains and quick flash of moonlight into the room, you’d be gone. Lucifer would then curl up in the bed, inhaling the scent of the sheets where you had last been only moments before, tears streaming down his cheeks. And on the pillow; a single angelic feather from one of your wings.

• You always left him a feather.

a/n: I came up with and wrote this at like 2:00 AM, so just enjoy l m a o

additional notes: yes, this is a bit of a teaser to my upcoming short series: Lucifer Morningstar x Angel! Reader. Stay tuned. <3

[fizzypop0]

Lucifer Morningstar [ABC of smut]

I hope you guys enjoy this little bundle of headcanons!

Warning: Nsfw theme

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

 Lucifer is the type to wrap you in silk, fetch you the finest wine, and whisper sweet words until you're utterly spoiled.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He likes his wings and back! His wings are a bit more sensitive than most of his body so he enjoys the sensation they bring when touched in such a heated moment. As for his partner, he likes their hands, I don’t think there is a proper reason other than he just finds that body part fairly attractive and well obviously useful! 

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He isn’t very fussy about it and rather easygoing about it depending on the moment! He does enjoy little mess. It's all part of the fun. He likes the aftermath the most!

E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

He is the king of Hell!! He had lifetimes to perfect his skills after all. And he’s very confident in his abilities!

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He would not play favorites with this part. Why would he limit himself to just one? He prefers to keep things interesting, and spontaneous. With how flexible he am, he think it'd be a pity not to show off a little.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

This man is a fine mix! He can be either serious or playful! Sometimes He is playful, after all, what’s the point if you’re not having a bit of fun? But there are moments when things get serious, and he can be... quite intense.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Everything about him is perfectly groomed. He takes pride in his appearance, after all.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Occasionally he does indulge himself, but he prefers to make it much more exciting such as having an audience or even... Partner to help! 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Lucifer has a taste for the more intense side of things. A few that he definitely would bring to the bedroom is power play, and don’t worry he has no problem giving his partner the power if they so desire. Breath play? Absolutely! He finds that it adds such an exquisite edge. A frequent visitor in the bed would be the whole spectrum of BDSM... restraint, discipline, just enough to keep things interesting.

L = Location (favorite places to do they do)

Despite all his beautiful kinks and willingness to experiment, this sweet king's all-time favorite spot to get freaky in is his bedroom. After all, nothing beats privacy and comfort.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Want to get him excited? Show that you mean business and not afraid to well play with the devil! Power and confidence are the way into his heart and pants!

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

He will NOT do any sort of genuine harm! Nuh-uh, he might be the King of Hell but he has some morals. Another way to turn him off is overdoing teasing and playing and then giving nothing.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Giving absolutely but isn’t going to say no if you want to put in some work!

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He isn’t the biggest fan of them as he prefers to take his time and fully indulge himself but he won’t just completely shut down the idea. 

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He is always willing to push the boundaries, and try something new. Referring back to a previous letter are limits, everything must be thrilling, not reckless! 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

A better question is how much are you up for!~

T = Toys (do they own toys? Do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) 

Lucifer is quite fond of using them on a partner. As for himself, he isn’t opposed to the idea and enjoys a toy or two!

 U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Too damn much but at least by the end, you’ll be left feeling satisfied as well eagerly thinking about what he will come up next. 

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is not the quiet type! Sounds from moans to growls, anything your filthy mind can think of he mostly has made that sound a few times before. After all, he is prideful, not shy. 

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He is quite the romantic so he loves candles, fancy silks, and dramatic settings...  He adores creating the perfect atmosphere for you both to indulge in and have a good time in!

[furiousflamingfeline]

More Like Human

@more-like-human

A Comprehensive Guide to our Adult Powerpuffs x Normies AU

Series by @furiousflamingfeline & @boobeam-trap (Overall rated M but some stories are E).

Summary:

This series will be an exploration of themes from the 1998 series, The Powerpuff Girls, as a canon continuation timeline where the girls have grown up and are trying to make sense of a world that is not made for them. The story will be split into 3 phases and will ultimately tell the story of the next generation of half-human/half-super Powerpuffs. We wanted to explore the idea of future Powerpuffs with healthier family dynamics (i.e.- the OG girls are not going to let their kids be the sole protectors of the world!) and the girls and boys through their relationships with normies will realize just how human they really are. Major players in this series include…

Recurring Cast:

Blossom Utonium

Bubbles Utonium

Buttercup Utonium

Harry Pitt

Mike Believe

Professor Utonium

Princess Morbucks

Brick Morningstar

Butch Morningstar

Boomer Morningstar

Him

Elmer Sglue

Endgame Pairings:

Blossom Utonium/Harry Pitt (#CherryPitt)

Bubbles Utonium/Mike Believe (#Believubbles)

Buttercup Utonium/no one (asexual Buttercup supremacy)

Butch/(OC)

Boomer/(redacted)

Brick/Dexter

🚧 - WIP • ✅ - Finished • 🔞 - Sexual Content

Phase 1 (When Harry Met Blossy):

✅ Locks, Shocks and Bare L’s (1999) - Continuation of the episode The Mane Event

🚧 TBD: Bubbles & Mike Story (2006)

✅ Thank God for Girls (1999-2006) - 7 years after the Rowdyruff Boys were killed the second time they meet a fate that no one could have predicted. Deeply unserious.

✅ Exes and Oh Noes (2008-2011) 🔞 - ‼️(CW for underage sexual content and bigotry — Blossom is a teen in this story trying to figure out her sexuality and deal with hateful people, both homophobic and Powerpuff-phobic. If this triggers you please stay away) Blossom’s 4 exes shaped who she became and how she viewed herself… find out what happened with the first 3.

✅ Moonlight Densetsu (2011) 🔞 - Bubbles and Mike finally take things to the next level… in their own unique way.

✅ Something Just Like This (2007-2013) 🔞 - The full story of how the hell Blossom goddamn Utonium ended up with a weirdo, nothing kid like Harry Pitt.

✅ Heavy Games (2013) 🔞 - It’s been a few years since Him has played his games with the girls, but things are a little different now that they’ve grown up.

🚧 You Belong With Me (2013) / Die With a Smile - True to his word, Him brings the Rowdyruff Boys back again after 7 years with a new mission: make the girls theirs. But before that happens they have to bring the girls to the brink of death.

✅ Tarantula (2013) 🔞 - Blossom has recovered from her battle with Brick and her and Harry have grown closer than ever.

✅ Lucky Stars (2013) 🔞 - Something bad is brewing in Townsville, something that runs deeper than any of the girls are prepared for…

Phase 2 (The Death of a Bachelor):

✅ The Rise and Fall of a Townsville Princess (2010-2011) 🔞 ‼️ (CW for underage sexual content and abuse/manipulation —Blossom and Princess are 17 for a portion of this story and their relationship is not healthy. If this triggers you please stay away.) - The full, ugly story of Blossom’s 4th ex.

✅ Surrender My Heart (2013) 🔞 - Blossom opens up in a big way with Harry after confessing her emotional trauma about her toxic ex.

✅ Genghis Khan (2014) 🔞 ‼️ (CW for underage content — Brick and Blossom are 20 in this story, but Brick has an unhealthy attachment to Blossom even as a 17 year old. The story also features problematic dynamics and hate sex. If this triggers you, please stay away.) - Blossom and Brick’s eternal struggle only gets more heated as they rematch for the first time since Blossom’s near-death experience. Major plot twists along the way.

✅ Dirty Harry (2014) 🔞 - Harry concocts an extremely stupid master scheme to charm his pregnant wife-to-be.

✅ Beddy-Bye Bandit (2014) - The only thing standing between Harry Pitt and a good night’s sleep is the unluckiest burglar in the world.

🚧 TBD: Bubbles & Mike Story (2014)

🚧 Good Luck, Babe! (2014-2015) - Everyone’s “happily ever after” is once again threatened when old enemies return and new allies are created.

🚧 Solo Cup (2007-2020) - Buttercup’s story of how she found her identity and accidentally found love in the process. (Not what you think.)

Phase 3 (The Next Generation):

TBD! (2020 and beyond!)

Additional cast for PPG Next Generation:

Briar Pitt-Utonium

Beatrice “Bee” Believe

Bridget “Brie” Utonium

Brawl Morningstar

Stitches

(Art by @emperortoes)

Headcanons about the fankids:

Briar Pitt-Utonium is the oldest and a bit of a scamp. Her Harmony Bunny ears were a gift from her aunt, and it wasn’t a coincidence that they resemble her mother’s childhood bow but also reflect her mischievous personality. She’s Daddy’s little princess through-and-through, though. True to her name, she has a shield/damage reflect ability that manifests in a translucent pink shield with spikes. She’s all about defenses in her powers and fighting style. She’s the Joy and the Laughter.

Beatrice “Bee” Believe is the middle child and 100% tomboy. She is a powerful fighter and probably the scariest of all 3, given her mom’s ability to go “Hardcore.” She’s the Toughest Fighter. She is also fully charged with her daddy Mike’s imagination powers and can attract all kinds of supernatural entities. How does she fend off the malevolent forces (aka Patches)? Enter her king, her bodyguard, and her best friend, Stitches.

Stitches is her stuffed dog toy that has seen better days, but can be brought to life in the form of an imaginary friend with the most insane aura you’ve ever seen in your life. He is like King from One Punch Man, he’s not powerful at all, but he has maxed his intimidation stats and keeps Bee safe from any evil forces that are lurking. I can’t wait to draw more Stitches.

Finally, there’s Bridget “Brie” Utonium. This lil genius is Buttercup’s pride and joy. Her biological parents are Butch and a member of his fan club, Minali “Mina” Ajaebi (미나리아재비). Sadly, Mina did not survive childbirth, and Butch did not want to bother with Brie because of her numerous health problems and weak, half-human status (RRB in this stage are bigoted against humans, and them breaking out of their brainwashing is a huge part of their character arc).

Brie was adopted at age 4 by Buttercup after several orphanages and foster homes rejected her due to her super status. Who better to raise a troublesome young super than Buttercup herself?She has what can only be described as Chemical X diabetes. The Rowdyruff’s Chem X is already weaker and unstable due to their dubious creation method, and Brie being half human makes her Chemical X even more unstable. Thankfully, Professor Utonium has the capability to give her regular injections and improve her health over time.

She looks up to her mommy Buttercup so much and Buttercup quickly realizes that where she is lacking in physical power, she makes up for in brain power and a strong personality. The new gen of PPG wasn’t complete until Brie arrived and was quickly made the Commander and Leader, despite being the youngest!

And finally, I will reveal more about Brawl once I am far along enough in the story but just a couple of details: his biological parents are Butch and Buttercup, but that shouldn’t be possible in this timeline. So how does he exist? Time travel shenanigans? Multiverse? You’ll just have to wait and see… 😄

[villainsoftheweek]

B A L D U R ' S G A T E I I I

the best thing.

after everything the two of you have been through, you're eager to give Gale one perfect, blissful day.

soothe this soul.

Gale offers you peace in a moment of darkness.

abandon all hope.

you had become Raphael's absolute favorite - his most precious client and prized treasure. it's become increasingly difficult not to admit that you're truly his forever...and he's ready to hear it.

until the stars leave.

when the celebrations are through a harsh realization sets in - with your companions returning home or answering to their new purpose and the city in ruin, you are alone with no where to go. as you wander in the night, your mind recalls a certain sentiment that was extended by Rolan.

C A L L O F D U T Y

the edge of paradise.

even in the middle of the night and at the expense of sleep, Simon is always willing to give you another round.

hide and seek.

during a training exercise, the lines between hunter and hunted become blurred, and the feelings that have been buried inside Simon claw their way to the surface.

E N O L A H O L M E S

dance in the winter.

though he tried to restrain himself, it was useless – when Sherlock avoided you, circumstance always brought you crashing back into him. as he climbed the stairs to 221B Baker Street, he supposed this was one of those times as well.

F A L L O U T

stormy weather.

you and the Ghoul have tried to kill each other, forget each other, outrun each other — and failed every time.

G L A S S O N I O N

open.

the Efficient Man's favorite thing about you is your willingness to follow instructions.

H A Z B I N H O T E L

harmony in hell.

Alastor will craft his perfect co-star in the songbird he has trapped in his cage.

make a heaven of hell.

in a forsaken hellscape, a shattered Adam finds unexpected salvation — and desire — in the tender care of a relentless demon who refuses to let him fall alone.

the devil can't have you.

chapter one - chapter two

you laughed at the Morningstar’s joke — and Alastor made sure you screamed his name loud enough for all of Hell to hear.

H O U S E O F T H E D R A G O N

shining armor.

Criston Cole is faced with the reality of a life falling for a lone wolf.

prūmia hen zaldrīzes.

when he is forced to watch his twin flame marry his brother, Aemond finds a solution for coping other than burning it all to the ground.

M A R V E L

phases.

Jack's phases mirror the moon.

obedient.

Jack will always find his way home to you out of loyalty. it's his obedience that leaves you both fulfilled.

just a little bite.

there's something Jack has wanted, and you convince him to finally give in.

buffet.

the only kind of sharing Eddie Brock will agree to.

look upon me.

of the things he’d lost that day, there was one in particular that weighed on Jonathan's mind like a bad conscience.

M I D N I G H T M A S S

sanctification.

"Delight thyself also in the Lord; and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart."

R E D D E A D R E D E M P T I O N

hibernate.

it was like fate insisted on you colliding with Arthur Morgan.

so this is goodbye.

Arthur Morgan's most important goodbye - the one he gives to you.

S O N S O F A N A R C H Y

good enough to eat.

when Jax is starving, there's no waiting.

S T A R W A R S

the power of the dark side.

Anakin promised that he would always find you, but you would never run from the dark.

hush awhile.

despite knowing it's just part of your job as a spy, a possessive streak flares in Anakin when he watches you in action.

promise not to tell.

Anakin needs to occupy his mind with something other than unrelenting nightmares. it's hard for you to tell him no.

illuminated.

no matter how many sunrises Ben Solo gets with you, each one is cherished more than the last.

then I look at you.

it's easier to chase away the nightmares in Obi-Wan's mind when the sunrise is spent with you.

to the stars.

Cassian will think of you every time he looks to the stars.

no disintegrations.

a gilded girl plays with fire, and the Mandalorian burns through every vow to touch her.

S U C K E R P U N C H

stay still.

Blue needs to learn a little patience while you help him get ready.

T H E B A T M A N

serenity.

Bruce concedes to a morning well spent with you at his side.

T H E B O Y S

no place like home.

Homelander doesn't just want to be loved by everyone, he needs to be loved by everyone...but most of all, he needs to be loved by you.

T H E S A N D M A N

reverie.

what you'd intended to be a lesson taught to him Dream of the Endless turns to a lesson for you.

T H E W A L K I N G D E A D

batter up.

it should have been obvious that batting lessons with Negan would end up like this.

T O P G U N : M A V E R I C K

bad habits.

you go back to Jake like a bad habit.

ring my bell.

it's not hard for Jake to discover new things that you like. it's even easier for him to exploit them.

T R I P L E F R O N T I E R

keeping count.

when William returns home far later than he was supposed to, it becomes his new mission to show you how worried he was he'd never see you again.

bending to the honeysuckles.

while you insist you don't want a relationship, Will Miller falls for you like it's his destiny to do so. he's willing to meet you where you are while he waits for you to let him love you.

T R I G U N : S T A M P E D E

shine for you.

there, under the stars, you and Vash found the courage to be honest.

[compneuropapers]

Interesting Papers for Week 11, 2025

Visual Processing by Hierarchical and Dynamic Multiplexing. Bonnefond, M., Jensen, O., & Clausner, T. (2024). ENeuro, 11(11), ENEURO.0282-24.2024.

Bifurcation Enhances Temporal Information Encoding in the Olfactory Periphery. Choi, K., Rosenbluth, W., Graf, I. R., Kadakia, N., & Emonet, T. (2024). PRX Life, 2(4), 043011.

Oculomotor Contributions to Foveal Crowding. Clark, A. M., Huynh, A., & Poletti, M. (2024). Journal of Neuroscience, 44(48), e0594242024.

Causal relational problem solving in toddlers. Goddu, M. K., Yiu, E., & Gopnik, A. (2025). Cognition, 254, 105959.

Bilateral Alignment of Receptive Fields in the Olfactory Cortex. Grimaud, J., Dorrell, W., Jayakumar, S., Pehlevan, C., & Murthy, V. (2024). ENeuro, 11(11), ENEURO.0155-24.2024.

An inductive bias for slowly changing features in human reinforcement learning. Hedrich, N. L., Schulz, E., Hall-McMaster, S., & Schuck, N. W. (2024). PLOS Computational Biology, 20(11), e1012568.

A social information processing perspective on social connectedness. Hein, G., Huestegge, L., Böckler-Raettig, A., Deserno, L., Eder, A. B., Hewig, J., Hotho, A., Kittel-Schneider, S., Leutritz, A. L., Reiter, A. M. F., Rodrigues, J., & Gamer, M. (2024). Neuroscience & Biobehavioral Reviews, 167, 105945.

Distinct Modulation of I h by Synaptic Potentiation in Excitatory and Inhibitory Neurons. Herstel, L. J., & Wierenga, C. J. (2024). ENeuro, 11(11), ENEURO.0185-24.2024.

An algorithmic account for how humans efficiently learn, transfer, and compose hierarchically structured decision policies. Li, J.-J., & Collins, A. G. E. (2025). Cognition, 254, 105967.

Conflict during learning reconfigures the neural representation of positive valence and approach behavior. Molina-García, L., Colinas-Fischer, S., Benavides-Laconcha, S., Lin, L., Clark, E., Treloar, N. J., García-Minaur-Ortíz, B., Butts, M., Barnes, C. P., & Barrios, A. (2024). Current Biology, 34(23), 5470-5483.e7.

Anticipating multisensory environments: Evidence for a supra-modal predictive system. Sabio-Albert, M., Fuentemilla, L., & Pérez-Bellido, A. (2025). Cognition, 254, 105970.

How visual experience shapes body representation. Shahzad, I., Occelli, V., Giraudet, E., Azañón, E., Longo, M. R., Mouraux, A., & Collignon, O. (2025). Cognition, 254, 105980.

Learning from conditional probabilities. Strößner, C., & Hahn, U. (2025). Cognition, 254, 105962.

Impact of conflicts between long- and short-term priors on the weighted prior integration in visual perception. Sun, Q., Gong, X.-M., & Sun, Q. (2025). Cognition, 254, 106006.

Neural Transformation from Retinotopic to Background-Centric Coordinates in the Macaque Precuneus. Uchimura, M., Kumano, H., & Kitazawa, S. (2024). Journal of Neuroscience, 44(48), e0892242024.

One-shot entorhinal maps enable flexible navigation in novel environments. Wen, J. H., Sorscher, B., Aery Jones, E. A., Ganguli, S., & Giocomo, L. M. (2024). Nature, 635(8040), 943–950.

Impulsive Choices Emerge When the Anterior Cingulate Cortex Fails to Encode Deliberative Strategies. White, S. M., Morningstar, M. D., De Falco, E., Linsenbardt, D. N., Ma, B., Parks, M. A., Czachowski, C. L., & Lapish, C. C. (2024). ENeuro, 11(11), ENEURO.0379-24.2024.

Neuronal sequences in population bursts encode information in human cortex. Xie, W., Wittig, J. H., Chapeton, J. I., El-Kalliny, M., Jackson, S. N., Inati, S. K., & Zaghloul, K. A. (2024). Nature, 635(8040), 935–942.

Transcranial Direct Current Stimulation over the Posterior Parietal Cortex Increases Nontarget Retrieval during Visual Working Memory. Ye, S., Wu, M., Yao, C., Xue, G., & Cai, Y. (2024).ENeuro, 11(11), ENEURO.0265-24.2024.

Fault-tolerant neural networks from biological error correction codes. Zlokapa, A., Tan, A. K., Martyn, J. M., Fiete, I. R., Tegmark, M., & Chuang, I. L. (2024). Physical Review E, 110(5), 054303.

[domni99]

Let’s do this one more time!

[devilishdanse]

          · · ─────── ·⛧· ─────── · ·

    Everyone knows that actions come with consequences. It's a simple checks and balances; give and take; see and do; come and go. What often goes amiss, however, and forgotten, is that a lack of action can set its own path of destruction. Lucifer has been NEGLECTFUL. He will begrudgingly accept this truth. Tangled up in his own distress, he failed to keep his kingdom's order from slipping. THE FOUNDATION IS CRACKING. His absenteeism has created a rift between him and his people, his detestation for Sinners festered like an open wound, and now he felt as though he were an interloper in his own kingdom. His fellow Sins were quiet about it; accepting or neutral. The people grew restless, lost whatever shreds of devotion or faith they held onto, and now he could feel his self-loathing rear its ugly, vicious head.

    THIS IS YOUR FAULT, the voice scratching at the back of his skull said. But Lucifer already paid his tribute. He spent long hours in darkness, cursing his name, clawing at the walls and his wings, spilling golden ichor across his bedsheets and broke furniture in his wake. He hated the world, but he hated none more than himself.

   It was time to take a different course of action.

    Magic pours forth, and Lucifer sends out a mass message. However it is received depends entirely on what the people are doing, where they are looking, and what is available or accessible to them in the moment. His message is a text, an email, an interruption on televisions or radio frequencies as a Royal Broadcast Message, the sudden change of a billboard — it flows and travels to each Ring.

[ A PUBLIC AUDIENCE WITH KING OF HELL, SIN OF PRIDE, LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR WILL BE AVAILABLE BEGINNING IMMEDIATELY AND OR UPON REQUEST. THIS IS AN OPPORTUNITY FOR VOICES TO BE HEARD, REQUESTS TO BE MADE, AND CONCERNS TO BE STATED. RESOLUTIONS WILL NOT BE GUARANTEED, AND FINAL DECISIONS ARE SUBJECT TO A PRIVATE COUNCIL WITH THE OTHER SINS FOR FURTHER AND FORMAL DISCUSSION. YOU ARE ENCOURAGED TO MAKE A PRESENCE, BUT IT IS NOT MANDATORY. ACCEPTABLE MEANS OF CONTACT ALSO INCLUDE A WRITTEN LETTER OR EMAIL. — L . M . ]

    How this would pan out, Lucifer hadn't the faintest. What he did know, however, was that it was imperative to provide ample opportunity for the voices of his people to feel heard. He lowers himself onto his throne, one leg crossing over the other as his tail gives an anxious whip. It settles against one of the chair's ornate legs, however, and he waits.

          · · ─────── ·⛧· ─────── · ·

[anonymousewrites]

Adolescent Antichrist (Book 5) Chapter Fifteen

Lucifer Morningstar x Teen! Reader

Demon! OC x Reader

Chapter Fifteen: I Can't Stop Hurting People

Summary: Lucifer fights to find (Y/N), but the Apocalypse is not a force to be stopped.

Warning: Suicidal ideation and thoughts. It doesn't last long, but be aware of your own mental health.

            Lucifer’s heart pounded in fear as he called Amenadiel.

            “Luci, what’s up—”

            “I’m texting you an address, get there now,” said Lucifer, doing so as he spoke.

            Amenadiel heard his tone and turned serious. “What’s wrong?”

            “(Y/N) is in danger,” said Lucifer.

            That was all Amenadiel needed to here. “I’m coming.”

            Lucifer hung up and stepped onto the terrace. His white wings extended, he took a deep breath, and he thought of (Y/N).

      I’m coming.

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            Lucifer landed outside the prom venue. Just like in the phone call with Leon, he could hear the fire alarm inside the building. People in formal attire were outside, and firemen were showing up. However, no one was trying to get inside.

            Lucifer frowned as he walked closer to the building. It seemed fine. Nothing was on fire, but that wasn’t a surprise since Lucifer knew it had to be a ruse to get people out if something was happening. That didn’t answer why people weren’t approaching.

            Lucifer took a step into the building, and then he understood. Magic hung in the air, heavy and dark. A human would not be able to recognize it, only sense some sort of danger and back away. None of the people outside were aware there was danger, they just felt compelled to stay away.

            That was better for Lucifer. Whatever had happened was bad if it generated this sort of energy.

            Lucifer froze as he found the source of the energy. Cracks had exploded up the sides of the halls throughout the building, showing nothing but endless black within. Every few moments, the cracks splintered up new walls, and the light was swallowed within it, casting the entire building into shadow.

            (Y/N)!

            If (Y/N) was in the darkness, then they were in danger. They were hurt. It felt like danger, like the endless pain and cold and loneliness of hell, like a lack of anything. It was a void.

            Lucifer wouldn’t stand for (Y/N) being harmed and left in that. He wouldn’t. So, despite his own instincts also disliking the sensation of approaching the nothingness that was swallowing the world around it, he did.

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            While Lucifer made his way to prom, the Apocalypse had truly begun, and no one engaged in the battle was backing down.

            (M/N) had used up her bullets and pulled a blade of demon steel like (F/N), and she and her fucked-up husband were mercilessly attacking the Four Horsemen (Teenagers) of the Apocalypse

            (F/N) stabbed at Marcel and Leon. Every time he swung at Marcel, Leon interceded to help Marcel. However, (F/N) was much larger and stronger than the teenagers, so he was able to shove both of them off each time they tried to take him down properly, and with the knife, it was difficult to get close. Fortunately, Marcel and Leon were not getting tired. Instead, as the apocalypse continued around them, they just started getting stronger—Famine and Pestilence were getting stronger.

            Noa and Olive were dealing with (M/N). She was having the harder time between her and her husband. Her husband’s strength while Marcel and Leon’s was still growing allowed him to keep himself going. (M/N) was being worn down by Noa and Olive. Olive—War—had strength, and (M/N) had felt it when Olive managed to get a hold on her. It was only swinging her dagger and nearly stabbing Olive that let her escape. Unfortunately, War wasn’t backing down. Neither was Noa—Death. When (M/N) found herself nearer to Noa, she found her strength failing. That was the touch of Death.

            And so, as the teenagers were growing stronger, (F/N) and (M/N) grew more desperate, more willing to stab and harm and cut the Four Horsemen. They even went for the defenseless, unconscious Em on the ground to throw the Four Horsemen off and force them to go into defense instead of offense.

            While (M/N) and (F/N) battled the Four Horsemen, Michael took on (Y/N). He had an angelic sword in his hand and his wings extended. With every swing, he cut through shadows and approached (Y/N). As he attacked and their friends battled behind him, (Y/N)’s mind was thrown farther into the darkness swallowing them.

            They had no thoughts left. They just wanted to hurt Michael, hurt their parents, hurt the world for threatening them, their friends, Em. The shadows around them clung to their body, and the cracks forming in the fabric of reality crawled over their arms. (Y/N)’s red wings, dripping in darkness, allowed them to lunge forward, and the shadows condensed to block Michael’s attacks. They were furious, and the red glow of their eyes was evidence of it as they tracked every one of Michael’s movements. (Y/N) was a predator; Michael was prey. They were the goddammed Antichrist, and they wouldn’t be stopped.

            “Why my father would create a being such as you, I’ll never know!” said Michael, swinging through the next wave of shadows.

            He gritted his teeth as he was pushed back, though. (Y/N) grew stronger as the world unraveled. He needed to push them into making a reckless mistake, needed to push them to fully destroy themself with their own power. And, seeing as Em hadn’t died yet and neither had the Four Horsemen, Michael would push them himself.

            “You were a pathetic human, and you’re a monster now,” jeered Michael. “You are a flawed, evil creature, and you only bring ruin to the lives around you!”

            In the midst of (Y/N)’s fury, their heart clenched, and their mindless state faltered. The shadows quivered before attacking Michael again. The darkness swirled around (Y/N), too, as if they were trying to comfort themself and fend off Michael’s words.

            “Look at you! So desperate to do the right thing, but all you’re doing is destroying the world.” Michael scoffed. “You are the very root of evil. You are a flawed, pathetic creature that should never have been born. Unable to save the people you care about. The demon. The Horsemen. They’re going to die, and you can’t do anything because you just destroy.”

            (Y/N)’s wings flapped, and they were on Michael in an instant. He grunted and was thrown back, but as (Y/N) flew in again, he swung at them. He was bleeding from the attack, but (Y/N) was forced to jump back to avoid his sword.

            Michael stood and looked at (Y/N) with a sneer. “Lucifer was a fool to ever care about you. You’re going to destroy everything he cares about.” He scoffed. “And I doubt he’ll love you then.” He grinned. “No. I’m certain Lucifer won’t love you.”

            Lucifer won’t love you. Lucifer won’t love you. Lucifer won’t love you. Luciferwontloveyouluciferwontloveyouluciferwontloveyou…

        ��   (Y/N) screamed, and shadows exploded outwards. Michael, Em’s body, the Horsemen, (M/N), and (F/N) were thrown back into the walls of the room. They cracked and broke, and the group fell into the rooms around them. In the center of the destruction, (Y/N) collapsed, the void opening around them. They floated amidst the darkness they’d created, and the cracks in their skin broke them apart as they squeezed their eyes shut and screamed. (Y/N) cried for all the pain they’d experienced. They cried for the people they’d lost. They cried the destruction they’d wrought.

            And around them, the world splintered with their mind. (Y/N) couldn’t stop it. They were spiraling, chest heaving, breathing shallow, their body was breaking apart, their mind was fracturing, they were dying, dying with the world they were destroying.

            Because you don’t deserve to be here, you don’t deserve to have people to love you, you’re a failure, pathetic, weak, a destroyer, a monster, abomination. Abomination. ABOMINATION!

            “(Y/N)!”

            The voice seemed far away, like they were underwater. (Y/N) squeezed their eyes shut tighter. They just wanted to disappear. They didn’t want to imagine that people were there to save them. They just wanted to leave, leave this world behind, leave their pathetic self behind, leave the people they cared about behind. They couldn’t help them. They were a monster.

            ABOMINATION! ABOMINATION! ABOMINATION!

            (Y/N) wanted to die.

            “(Y/N)!”

            Dad’s not here. The jeering voice in (Y/N)’s head wouldn’t shut up. He wouldn’t help you. You’re a monster now. You’re going to destroy your friends, your family, your world, everyone and everything he cares about. You’re nothing to him now. He knows you’re a monster.

            (Y/N) felt the shadows around them tightening. All they had left was darkness, death. There was no point to continuing. No point to living…

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            “Amenadiel, stop those two fucks,” snapped Lucifer as he moved closer to (Y/N), heart breaking with fury at those who had caused this distress in his child and with terror at (Y/N)’s state of being.

            Amenadiel, who had appeared beside Lucifer a moment before they had found the Apocalypse beginning, nodded. With a wave of his hand and a strength he hadn’t felt in so long, the world stopped around them. Time froze, and (M/N) and (F/N) froze from where they had stood and grabbed their daggers.

            The Four Horsemen—Amenadiel sensed the truth the instant he saw them—looked at him in surprise.

            “Are you alright?” he said to the four teenagers.

            They nodded quickly.

            “But Emeranne—they’re hurt,” said Noa, swallowing hard.

            “We’ll help them,” said Amenadiel, carefully picking up Em’s body. He grimaced. There was still shallow breathing—demons could take a hit longer than humans—but the blood staining their dress was significant.

            Michael stood and supported himself on a crumbling wall. “You can’t help the demon. The world is ending, and there’s no miracle that can stop it except for the Antichrist dying.”

            Olive lunged for Michael, but Amenadiel grabbed her and held her back protectively. The four might be the Horsemen of the Apocalypse, but Amenadiel recognized what he had seen in (Y/N) once he got to know them—they were just human. They were children. They should not be faulted for who they are.

            “If you want to fight, Michael, then fight me,” said Amenadiel lowly. Michael was intentionally provoked the Apocalypse. He had put Amenadiel’s son in danger. Amenadiel wouldn’t forgive that.

            Michael scoffed. “I have no interest in fighting you, Brother. I’ve got what I wanted. Dear old Luci will lose everything.”

            “He won’t!” said Marcel, glaring.

            Michael sneered. “The Antichrist must die.” He gestured to the walls being eaten away into nothing. “Or else reality will unravel.”

            “Lucifer can help (Y/N),” said Leon, voice even as ever, no trepidation. “He will.”

            “I will,” said Lucifer, standing on the edge of the void and gazing at his child huddled within it.

            “And be the first to die,” said Michael.

            Lucifer whirled, grabbed Michael, and slammed him into the wall savagely. Michael hadn’t expected the furious, rash movement, neither had anyone else, and he groaned as his head spun.

            “I will deal with you after I help my child,” hissed Lucifer.

            Amenadiel and the Four Horsemen shivered at the tone. That was the Devil. That was the being that ruled Hell, that organized the torture of human souls, the punisher of evil. Whatever Lucifer planned for Michael, it would be agonizing.

            But Lucifer was a father before he was the Devil. And so, he turned to the void, extended his wings, and stepped into it. Amenadiel, Marcel, Leon, Olive, and Noa watched worriedly as he stepped through the shadows towards (Y/N).

            Lucifer felt the cool chill of the darkness as it swirled up around him. He could feel it tested him to see if it could eat him away into nothing. Fortunately, as a Celestial, he could continue through it. But he felt the destruction eating away at the world.

            Lucifer didn’t care about that. He cared about (Y/N). His eyes were focused on them, and his heart broke more. (Y/N)’s beautiful, ruby wings were heavy with shadows, obscuring the golden shine of their feathers. Their arms were covered in black markings, and the cracks extended up their neck. The worst part was their body language—they were sobbing. They were curled up, head buried in their knees, and shaking with helpless cries.

            “(Y/N),” said Lucifer again. “(Y/N).”

            Upon hearing his voice, (Y/N) flinched. This was their imagination still. He wasn’t here, no one was there to help them, they were a monster, no one helped a monster.

            Lucifer’s eyes softened with worry as (Y/N) flinched. “(Y/N), look at me.”

            (Y/N) raised their head slightly, and their glowing red eyes met Lucifer’s. His white wings stood out against the darkness, and he was truly an angel in that moment. But (Y/N) couldn’t see an angel willing to save them. They were an abomination. Around them, the world was destroying itself. They were destroying the world. An angel would never help them. An angel would protect their world—by destroying the evil—the abomination, the Antichrist—that threatened it.

            “(Y/N), it’s alright,” said Lucifer gently, approaching them.

            “Go away.”

            Lucifer’s eyes widened as (Y/N) spoke. Their voice was soft with pain and fear, but it carried the shadows itself in it, power.

            “I don’t—I don’t want to hurt you.” They pulled their legs closer to themself. “I can’t stop it. I can’t stop hurting people.”

            “You haven’t hurt anyone. Everyone is fine,” said Lucifer softly, kneeling. “None of this is your fault.”

            “I’m the Antichrist. I’m destroying everything. Em is dying. I’m going to hurt you and everyone else because I’m a monster.” (Y/N) sobbed.

            “You are not a monster,” said Lucifer, barely containing his fury at Michael for making (Y/N) think that about themself.

            “I am a monster!” cried (Y/N). They squeezed their eyes shut. “Just leave me here. I don’t—I can’t hurt you. Please, Dad.” They sobbed. “Just let me die.”

            Lucifer’s heart broke into a million pieces, and he reached out and took (Y/N)’s hands. They flinched and tried to pull away, scared the darkness would take him, take him away from them, take what little good they had left inn their life, but Lucifer held on tight.

            “I am never letting you die,” said Lucifer. “I am never letting you go. You are my child. I’m your father.” He held their hands firmly, even as the cool touch of darkness sent shivers over him. “I’m always going to be here for you.”

            (Y/N) shook their head frantically. “I’m going to hurt you! I don’t want to hurt you! But I can’t—I can’t stop it! I’m—I’m the Antichrist. I’m an abomination.”

            “You are not,” said Lucifer. “I know who you are, and that is not it.”

            (Y/N) whimpered and shook their head. Lucifer’s eyes widened as they spiraled, and the darkness splintered up their neck, their powers breaking them as the Apocalypse continued to circle like the storm in their mind.

            “Look at me, (Y/N).” Lucifer reached out and held their cheeks. “I do not lie, you know that. Right?” (Y/N) hiccupped and nodded. “Then you know I’m telling the truth. I know who you are.”

            (Y/N) trembled and sobbed. Here it was. He was seeing them for the monster they were. It didn’t matter that he said they weren’t an abomination. He could see the world being eaten away by them, he could see their skin peeling back to reveal the pure evil within. Lucifer was going to leave them.

            “You are (Y/N) Morningstar.”

            The whole world stopped, and the shadows froze. The cracks splintering up the walls paused, and the void hung around them as if hesitating. (Y/N) raised their eyes and looked at Lucifer. He gazed at them with pure care and love.

            “You are (Y/N) Morningstar,” repeated Lucifer. “You are my child, the light in my life.” He smiled. “You have never been a monster or evil or anything dark. You are all that is good. You are my child. And I love you.” He pulled (Y/N) to him. “I love you so, so much, my Morningstar.”

            “Dad.”

            The word was soft, hiccupping as (Y/N) sobbed, but it was there. No echo of power in their voice, no rage. Just (Y/N). Lucifer smiled and held them tighter.

            “(Y/N),” he said softly.

            (Y/N)’s hands went to his jacket, and they clutched him tightly as he held them. “Dad. Dad. Dad, dad, dad.” They sobbed the world as if holding onto the truth of it—that Lucifer was their father, and he loved them, and he didn’t think of them as a monster.

            (Y/N) buried their head in his chest as they cried, and Lucifer held onto them fiercely, protectively.

            Around them, the cracks in reality began to heal. The void receded, leaving behind exposed insulation and broken walls, but no darkness. The shadows pulled back, leaving the world free of destruction, ending in (Y/N). The shadows over their wings drained away, letting the gold highlights of their red wings shine once more. When they opened their eyes to look at Lucifer’s smiling face, their eyes were no longer red. And, finally, the cracks in (Y/N)’s skin receded, leaving only subtle shadows down their arms and peeking out from their collar. The Apocalypse had left its mark on them, but they were alive. They were whole.

            “There you are, my Morningstar,” said Lucifer, kissing their forehead.

            “You came,” said (Y/N), still sniffling.

            Lucifer smiled and wiped their tears. “Of course I did. I’m your father.” And he held them tightly as if he could force the truth into them from a single hug.

            “(Y/N)!”

            A pile of four teenagers jumped into the hug. Marcel, Leon, Olive, and Noa joined the group hug, and (Y/N) let out another sob with a smile at the love from their friends.

            Amenadiel smiled in relief. Em stirred in his arms, and he gently sat them down and supported them as they stood. They were conscious, forcing themself to stay so. She took a shaky step towards the group hug.

            “Birdie.”

            (Y/N)’s head jerked up, and their eyes widened. “Em!”

            The blood was still staining Em’s side, and it was indubitable that she needed a hospital soon, but that didn’t stop them from stumbled into (Y/N)’s arms. Lucifer smiled and hugged both, and the Four Horsemen joined once more. Even Amenadiel patted (Y/N)’s shoulder (they were in the middle of a giant hug, so he couldn’t hug them himself).

            (Y/N) sniffled and tried to avoid crying again, but their friends were alright. Em was alright—or they were going to be. Lucifer still loved them. The world wasn’t being destroyed by them.

            “No!”

            The moment was broken as Michael stood and clutched his sword and glared at the group. Instantly, (Y/N) held Em protectively, and Lucifer pushed them both behind him.

            “What the fuck?” hissed Michael. “You were supposed to die, you were supposed to finally ruin all of Lucifer ridiculous fucking luck at getting everything he wants!”

            Lucifer’s eyes narrowed, and he stepped towards Michael. “That’s what this was about? You threatened my child over your own petty jealousy?!”

            “You’ve gone too far, Michael,” said Amenadiel.

            Michael scoffed. “Oh, please, they’re the Antichrist. They were going to crack at some point and destroy the world. That’s the whole point of them.”

            Lucifer’s wings extended fully. “Do not speak about my child that way!” He was fully prepared for a fight.

            Michael sneered. “Make me.”

            “Dad—” said (Y/N) worriedly as Lucifer took a step forward.

            “I’m going to rip your feathers out of your wings and—”

            “That’s enough!”

            A booming voice echoed through the room, and everyone froze at the commanding tone. A bright light illuminated the rubble and debris, and the group squinted. They all turned to the source, and Amenadiel, Michael, and Lucifer’s eyes widened.

            “Dad,” said Lucifer softly, shakily.

            The light dimmed, and a tall, imposing man stood in a cream sweater before them. “Children.”

            Oh, God.

            Literally.

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[connorsnothereeither]

I saw your post about all the names in Brink having some meaning and I am listening intently. I must know.

OH YEAH!! I forgot I was gonna type those out lol I’ve been all over the place recently-

In no particular order,

The Brink Full Names:

Dr Raemond Everette Morningstar

Caspian Mercurius Solcrest

Jamie Beowulf Pine

Easton “Swiping” Sweeny Pine

Strawberri “Momboo” Monmouth Pine

Haley Marta Garfield

Marigold “Oceana” Kailani Pine

Cecelia “The Dragonfly” Seraphina Siphona Chaos

Venear Achilles Atlan

Dr Sherbert [Redacted] Quakeson

Athena Cahaya Helvetehus

David Centross Mistvale

William Conrad Lowmenthall

[Redacted] “Galahad” [Redacted]

[Redacted] “The Wolf” Artemas Nightingale

Dr Ulysses Joyce Themist

Arisanna Camille Lambert

Adeline “Addie” [Redacted]

Bonus “Names”:

“Aaahhgks”

VII

Dr Martin L. Taurus

Immanuel M. Worward, Esq.

[sleepingdeath-sapphic]

last updated on the 1st of july, 2025 <3

listed below is the third part of my sfw headcanons masterlist containing everything that i have written across all of my accounts featuring a fem or otherwise non-male character and a fem or otherwise non-male reader insert. (note: although heavy preference is given towards cis/trans fem characters and inserts, neutral, non binary, and other non-male identifying characters and inserts are welcome to appear on this masterlist as well).

crossed out links are pending posts

* unless stated otherwise, younger characters are always assumed to be l adults for ease of writing for me *

listed below are sfw posts only

-> anime & donhua fandoms

hc. grelle sutcliffe and the other reapers with a heavily tattooed female s/o (black butler)

hc. grelle sutcliffe and sebastian michaelis with an s/o that has adhd (black butler)

hc. mey-rin with a clumsy s/o (black butler)

<- fandom split ->

hc. gin akutagawa and various male characters with an autistic s/o (bungou stray dogs)

<- fandom split ->

hc. being in a relationship with kiwako makina (deadman wonderland)

<- fandom split ->

hc. mitsuri kanroji, shinobu kocho, and the other adult hashiras’ love languages (demon slayer)

<- fandom split ->

hc. what pet names maki zenin, nobara kugisaki, shoko ieri, and utahime iori use with their s/o (jujutsu kaisen)

<- fandom split ->

hc. qiao ling’s love languages (link click)

<- fandom split ->

hc. what pet names the girls of class 1a use with their gender neutral s/o (my hero academia)

<- fandom split ->

hc. how fiona frost / nightfall, sylvia sherwood / handler, and yor forger would kiss their s/o (spy x family)

hc. being in a relationship with yor forger (spy x family)

<- fandom split ->

hc. random fluff with lady ah duo, lady gyokuyou, lady lihua, lady loulan / shisui, and platonic ! lady lishu (the apothecary diaries)

hc. how lady ah duo and lady lihua would kiss their s/o (the apothecary diaries)

hc. being in a relationship with lady gyokuyou (the apothecary diaries)

hc. being in a relationship with lady loulan / shisui (the apothecary diaries)

hc. being in a relationship with maomao (the apothecary diaries)

-> animated fandoms (incl. disney posts)

hc. marcy wu with a female s/o that’s genuinely interested in her hobbies (amphibia)

hc. marcy wu + segmented fluff alphabet [a] (amphibia)

<- fandom split ->

hc. cassandra kiramman + segmented fluff alphabet [k] (arcane)

hc. being in a relationship with mel medarda (arcane)

<- fandom split ->

hc. brandy cattle helping her adopted trans daughter deal with dysphoria (bluey)

<- fandom split ->

hc. lady tremaine + segmented fluff alphabet [s] (disney villains)

hc. maleficent + segmented fluff alphabet [s] (disney villains)

hc. mother gothel + segmented fluff alphabet [s] (disney villains)

<- fandom split ->

hc. poly! ember lumen and wade ripple pining for the reader (elemental)

<- fandom split ->

hc. being in a relationship with lizzie hearts (ever after high)

<- fandom split ->

hc. being in a relationship with the candy queen (fionna and cake)

<- fandom split ->

hc. charlie morningstar with a verosika mayday!s/o (hazbin hotel)

hc. protective!lute outing her secret relationship with her fem s/o (hazbin hotel)

hc. lute as a yandere (hazbin hotel)

hc. lute being a platonic yandere for her younger sibling (hazbin hotel)

hc. sera being a platonic yandere for her younger sibling (hazbin hotel)

hc. vaggie + segmented fluff alphabet [m] (hazbin hotel)

<- fandom split ->

hc. clawdeen wolf with a fem kitsune s/o (monster high)

<- fandom split ->

hc. being in a relationship with doll (murder drones)

hc. doll + segmented fluff alphabet [m] (murder drones)

hc. doll and lizzie with a shared recently out transfemme s/o (murder drones)

hc. being in a relationship with tessa elliot (murder drones)

hc. being in a relationship with v (murder drones)

<- fandom split ->

hc. being in a relationship with lapis lazuli (steven universe)

<- fandom split ->

hc. poly! eda clawthorne and raine whispers taking care of their sick s/o (the owl house)

hc. lilith clawthorne + segmented fluff alphabet [a] (the owl house)

hc. being in a relationship with viney (the owl house)

-> game fandoms

hc. nightly routine with julie langford (bioshock)

hc. julie langford + segmented fluff alphabet [d] (bioshock)

<- fandom split ->

hc. being in a relationship with minthara (baldur’s gate 3)

hc. minthara + segmented fluff alphabet [k] (baldur’s gate 3)

<- fandom split ->

hc. abyss monarch cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [e/j/u/x] (cookie run)

hc. abyss monarch cookie, ananas dragon cookie, longan dragon cookie, lotus dragon cookie and gim cookie reacting to their crush confessing to them (cookie run)

hc. agent jjajang cookie as a yandere (cookie run)

hc. ananas dragon cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [j/n] (cookie run)

hc. astronaut cookie as a yandere (cookie run)

hc. black forest cookie and wedding cake cookie sharing a fem s/o (cookie run)

hc. poly! black lemonade cookie and shining glitter cookie with a short female s/o (cookie run)

hc. black lemonade cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [m] (cookie run)

hc. burning spice cookie, mystic flour cookie, and shadow milk cookie’s love languages (cookie run)

hc. being married to cherry blossom cookie (cookie run)

hc. assorted fluff with currant cream cookie (cookie run)

hc. being in a relationship with eternal sugar cookie (cookie run)

hc. golden cheese cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [b] (cookie run)

hc. golden cheese cookie as a yandere (cookie run)

hc. being in a relationship with longan dragon cookie (cookie run)

hc. longan dragon cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [x] (cookie run)

hc. being in a relationship with lotus dragon cookie (cookie run)

hc. lotus dragon cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [n] (cookie run)

hc. lychee dragon cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [b/n] (cookie run)

hc. lychee dragon cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [f/w] (cookie run)

hc. poly moonlight cookie and sea fairy cookie sharing an s/o (cookie run)

hc. pastry cookie as a yandere (cookie run)

hc. pitaya dragon cookie + segmented fluff alphabet [f/j] (cookie run)

hc. early mornings with shining glitter cookie (cookie run)

hc. being in a relationship with stevia nova cookie (cookie run)

hc. being in a relationship with tarte tartin cookie (cookie run)

hc. white lily cookie as a yandere (cookie run)

hc. being married to white lily cookie (cookie run)

<- fandom split ->

hc. sally smithson / the nurse + segmented fluff alphabet [f] (dead by daylight)

<- fandom split ->

hc. joyce leyton-messier + segmented fluff alphabet [k] (disco elysium)

<- fandom split ->

hc. what pet names bronya, himeko, kafka, march 7th, natasha, seele, and serval would call their s/o (honkai: star rail)

<- fandom split ->

hc. jaehee kang’s love languages (feat. the rest of the cast) (mystic messenger)

<- fandom split ->

hc. claudia wolf reacting to her crush confessing to her (silent hill)

hc. claudia wolf + segmented fluff alphabet [k] (silent hill)

-> online media fandoms

hc. julie joyful as a yandere (welcome home)

hc. yandere julie joyful and yandere sally starlet as rivals (welcome home)

[hunterwritesstuff]

Could you do Telamons chart?

Ofc!! :D

Telamon relationship chart

Guest 1337: "A strong soldier."(Respected)

Monica: "You are well protected, and indeed blessed."(Friendly)

007n7: "You would do well to admit your faults."(Tension)

C00lkidd: "The begotten son of 007n7."(Neutral)

Builderman: "David, Patron of creation."(Friendly)

Orion: "Orion, the Morningstar's beloved spawn."(Friendly)

Shedletsky: "John, the one blamed for all."(???)

Doombringer: "Doombringer, bringer of justice."(Friendly)

Doombringer(Post break): "Doombringer. Bringer of doom."(Tension)

Reaper: "Soothe your soul, you are safe."(Neutral)

Dutch: "I like your outfit."(Friendly)

Boss: "Not as he seems."(Neutral)

Strawbz: "Displaced, distressed, dismayed."(Neutral)

Charlie: "He likes Morning Glories."(Neutral)

Telamon: "A God trying his best."(Self-Neutral)

Batty: "Unfortunate."(Neutral)

Ro.blx: "Creation that feels naut but anger."(Tension)

1x1x1x1: "Creation of hatred."(Tension)

John Doe: "Animal."(Tension)

Daisy: "Hmm...fluffy."(Beloved)

Shellzy: "Shellzy...uh...mother of...child...? I DON'T KNOW, MAN, COMING UP WITH TITLES IS STRESSFUL! SHE'S AWESOME!!"(Friendly)

Sophie: "Lovely voice."(Neutral)

Jane Doe: "A tragedy..."(Neutral)

Lilith: "You are beautiful."(Friendly)

Madam: "Your husband, while I do not agree with his occupation, is a wonderful spouse. You are blessed."(Friendly)

“Friend”: "..."(Tension)

Elliot: "M E A T L O V E R ' S ."(Friendly)

Lucy: "Sweet gal!"(Friendly)

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|| Hell's Heros Beast, Demons and More Glossary ||

an ROTTMNT AU

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J.

Jahi - The first Sucubus, mate to Azmodian. Jahi is the mother of all full hellborn Sucubi, including her hybrid daughter Draconia.

K.

Kelpie -slightly smaller than a braag but faster, a demon horse that typically looks as if it crawled from the depths of a swamp. Malicious creatures that will attempt to kill you if you try to ride them, if you can manage to break one, they will be loyal for life but may get on your nerves since they might attempt to murk anything that comes near you.

L.

Luciana Morningstar - the daughter of Lucifer Morningstar. Princess of Hell, Storm Bringer, Enchantress of Dragons, The Daughter of the Moon. Wife of Death's Blade, true mate to Donatello Hamato.

Lucifer Morningstar - The Devil himself, the King of Hell, the first Fallen Angel, Lord of Darkness, Samuel, The Morningstar, the brightest of the angels. The biological father of Luciana Morningstar.

Luminaries - the most basic forms of angels, typically mortal souls.

Luna - the title given to the alpha female of a werewolf pack.

M.

Macaria Hamato-Morningstar - youngest of the children of The Eveningstar and Deaths Blade. An angel of honorable death and the Twisted Star.

Melinoe Hamato-Morningstar - the second of the children of The Evening Star and Death's Blade. An angel of nightmares and dreams. The Eclipsing Star.

Mephisto - the bonded draheim of Luciana Morningstar. A large male beast of pearlescent white scales and black spines and horns with hellfire orange eyes.

Mercury Hamato - the daughter of Draconia Hamato (Nicolescue) and Leonardo Hamato. A demoness of ice and water similar to her mother.

The Mother - Death Herself. The personification of Death.

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Nephial/Nephillium - the offspring of Fallen Angels and mortals. Technically speaking Luciana is a Nephial.

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Principalities - Archangels that oversee the World of Light, a small sector of Heaven associated with keeping track of Pure Souls.

Psychopomps - the reapers of Hell. Associated with Death but do not work directly for Her. These grim looking ghouls seek out and collect the souls of the damned specifically, there is typically no Twilight Zone (Limbo), involved for the damned souls unless they are Fallen.

The Powers - Angels equal in power to Archangels, these oversee the mortal realm souls, the everyday souls that enter Heaven. The Powers are responsible for filtering the souls and placing them in appropriate sectors of Heaven.

Pure Soul - a mortal soul untouched by Darkness. Fallen Angels always began as Pure Souls.

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R.

Reapers - the actual assistants of Death, sentient beings charged with escorting mortal souls to the Twilight Realm (Limbo)

The Rift - the gateway between Hell and the mortal realm.

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❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

⁽ @l-ucitiel ⁾ ― ： meme. from here .

E . ― SHE WAS UNABLE TO KEEP THE DISGUST FROM HER EYES. The upturn of her nose and the narrowing of her eyes was enough to give her away- c o m p a n y. Did she look like she needed company from HIM of all creatures of Hell ?? It was almost laughable, truly she had almost laughed at the notion !! For how ridiculous this can become ! The very being that has sealed the label of ' FIRST SINNER ' - a title that she could never escape from. That HEAVEN themselves shifted the blame solely to her !! And he had the audacity to approach her like this ?? There was no time apart that would quite vanquish the burning hatred in her chest at the mere sight of the once s h i n i n g angel. Reflecting back- perhaps she could almost convince herself that the same smiling individual, happily presenting her with a fruit that glowed with temptation and possibilities, endless potential. Perhaps at some point she could've fooled herself into believe there had been nothing but g o o d intentions. But if that was the case, then why was she punished ?? Why was she chained to H E L L and her children punished ?? Perhaps she would've accepted all the sins of the world if it had meant her children would've been spared the sins of their mother.

Did she want c o m p a n y ? No, she wanted to be alone. Already having torn herself from the isolation that she had endured for the past thousand centuries. The way that she kept herself from seeing the horrors of her mistakes- she stepped away from this l i f e because of a single person. And how much irony there was in life- for the very reason ending in the lineage of the very person she loathed. Charlie Morningstar was a DIAMOND among rust- a bright smile in the sea of frowns and sneers. Even Eve herself found it impossible to hate such strong convictions- in a way, Eve had almost found herself longing to understand more about Charlie's vision. The possibility that those chosen, could be better ... that the idea of redemption was in reach for others. Some call it foolish, some call it stupid. She saw a slim chance of hope that should never d i e.

Her choice to arrive here- at this hotel would of course bring around faces she never cared to see again. She knew that eventually she would have to endure the company of people she would rather watch suffer. That she ...- to think she would wish pain on someone like she does. Oh how the centuries in this place have changed her once innocent mind. Eyes glanced over towards the individual- the once festering anger in her chest having died. Either it be from exhaustion of holding onto it or perhaps this time she simply wanted to let it go, in this moment she finds herself instead looking towards the individual.

He's smaller than I remember.

Funny, for someone with so many labels and condemnation ... she had forgotten how soft he looked. Briefly- she could still imagine the smile that had decorated his painted cheeks, the apple still shining in his finger tips as he offered it to her. That smile was different then the one she saw now. It had been brighter. A deep sigh escapes the woman as she would turn her eyes back down towards the foyer. Watching as others talk- as they speak with such camaraderie. " I cannot guarantee I would make the b e s t company myself. " She finally spoke, her words reflecting the slight exhaustion but notably lacking the hateful tone. " But, I suppose it is considered rude to turn your proposition now ... "

Suppose the company could be worse.