#LucienPosting

[blood-smiles]

𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 ᡣ𐭩₊⋆

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 TW MDNI Fake religion . angel being creepy . profanity and small blurbs of NSFW . M!preg to some degree?

Eyes, many eyes, all watched you silently, feathers fell around you in a circle, the beautiful fluffy bird like wings curled around your form, a gorgeous man stood in front of you, eyes alike to those of a prism shining under sun, a kaleidoscope of colors reflecting off his beautiful hues and back into your own (e/c) irises.

He held you ever so gently, his fingers trembling as he softly caressed your face, his long ashen hair flowing down his back, alike to smooth silk.

He opened his mouth to speak but as soon as he was about to form a sentence your eyes snapped open.

ᝰ.ᐟ Your friend poked you with their finger, waking you up from your surreal dream and back into reality.

You were thinking about angels again, weren’t you?— They had been appearing in your dreams for the past few days, strangely they always centered around this man, a beautiful man.

After waking up you couldn’t remember anything else but his stunning crystalline eyes, those rainbow eyes were burned into the back of your head, you knew that he was beautiful, could it be your guardian angel visiting you?

ᝰ.ᐟ You had been assigned an essay on the topic of the heavenly protectors, your professor wanting to have a change of pace and focus on something more niche.

There were limited sources, so you had to dig deeper.

You had been looking at links as of late, locations that centered on religious themes and creatures.

ᝰ.ᐟ Lucky for you a new location appeared on your browser, what seemed to be a library that nuns and priests went to often, to study and solidify their fate.

ᝰ.ᐟ You walked into the library quietly, clutching your messenger bag close to your chest, your feet tapped against the pristine white flooring.

ᝰ.ᐟ This library was large, huge even. You had no idea how you never noticed it, the structure being a behemoth among other buildings.

The architecture of this place was simply breathtaking, your eyes drinking in every inch and centimeter of the temple, you knew you came to the right place when you noticed cherubs intricately carved into the white plaster above you.

ᝰ.ᐟ You were too much in awe to realize that you were about to crash into a person, instantly hitting their chest with your face and falling back onto the floor.

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere!Angel let out a faint breath of air when he saw you, his heart beginning to beat rapidly, he had found you. He had finally found you!

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel helped you up immediately, gently taking your divine hands in his own, holding them as if they were golden 3 carat chains.

“Oh my! Are you alright, dear?”

ᝰ.ᐟ You thanked Yandere! Angel, your jaw slightly ajar from the beauty of the man, Yandere!Angel laughed lightly, covering the lower half of his face with his hand bashfully.

“You can take a picture so it lasts longer, hm?”

ᝰ.ᐟ Your eyes drifted down to his neck, star shaped scars lining the circumference of his throat over his skin. How strange.

ᝰ.ᐟ You cleared your throat, deciding to ignore that comment all together, taking out your small note pad you read from the pages, asking Yandere!Angel if the library had any books on your selection.

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel’s brows raised, he knew you were here for something.. But about his own kin? It seems that he was guided to you and you were to him, just like faith.

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel took your hand and ushered you to follow him, a slight flush centering on his cheeks. the both of you ventured to the very back of the temple like library, the undercover angel pushed a book case with impressive strength to a side.

A cloud of dust came off the shelves, bringing a hand up to cover your mouth and nose from the puff of dust. 

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel beat you to it as he gently put his hands over your face, protecting you from inhaling grime particles, the unexpected and honestly intimate gesture making you gaze up at him quizzically.

“Wouldn’t want you getting sick, dearest.”

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere!Angel couldn’t believe he had just touched you, he had touched YOU. Ecstasy flooded into his system, the golden blood surging in his veins boiling.

His face twitched, eyes behind eyelids making small movements, a nervous smile pulled at the corners of his mouth as he dusted your shoulders off.

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel took out a few books, blowing the dust away with a flick of his hand, he grasped the human leather cover, staring at it for a moment before handing the heavy enciclopedia to you.

“This is the most in depth book we have here, it isn’t every day anyone asks for books such as these.”

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel watched as you opened the pages, tracing the book with your hands, he shuddered, would you touch him like that too?

He gently plucked a feather from the wings attached to his back, gently putting the soft feather in your hand, he opened his eyes for a split second.

Beautiful. Breath taking crystalline eyes, those eyes. You could recognize them anywhere! Those were the eyes from the man in your dream!

“This feather is from an angel, Seraph if you may. Treasure it, keep it with you at all times and it will keep you safe.”

ᝰ.ᐟ You stared at his eyes, it was like they were eating at you, just who was he? It would be silly to think he would appear in your dreams.. Wouldn’t it..?

“..Lucien.”

“Huh?”

“Call me Lucien, (Y/N).”

ᝰ.ᐟ How did he know your name? You never told him your name.. you gave him a funny look, you smiled awkwardly while turning on your heel to make a hasty departure.

You glanced back over your shoulder, a bad habit you had developed as a result of walking home alone during night time.

ᝰ.ᐟ Your breath caught in your throat, Lucien. That same strange librarian was no human anymore, he stood in front of a window, he lifted his hand slowly waving to you, a nice flush tinting his cheekbones.

Long white wings adorned his back, lush feathers falling onto the pristine floor of the temple. A golden halo behind his head, circulating and hovering in clock wise motions. Small wings that hid under his hair twitched and fluttered as they unfolded, looking unbearably soft and pretty.

“..What the fuck..?”

ᝰ.ᐟ You gasped to yourself as you stared at him, he smiled wider, you had noticed, he knew you had noticed! And you didn’t go crazy!

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel was delighted to make the discovery that you weren’t driven to insanity while seeing his half form. most humans would have been having seizures on the floor right about now, but you just blinked a few times and turned back around, shoulders tense and rigid.

ᝰ.ᐟ He shivered in delight, humans were at times so adorable— Well more like you were the cutest little thing he has ever seen! 

ᝰ.ᐟ He just wanted to grab you and tuck your little self into his nest and have many many children! He hasn’t had his first batch of eggs yet.. he was going to be plump with eggs soon.

ᝰ.ᐟ the both of you were mates! Yes, yes there was no other explanation for these events, perhaps [ REDACTED ] had finally blessed him!

ᝰ.ᐟ Yandere! Angel ‘s face turned a deeper shade of red, he could swear there were little hearts coming out of him.

He held his face in his hands, his cheeks felt agonizingly hot, he put his hands to work, trying to bat his face a little to keep the blushing down.

ᝰ.ᐟ You were safe. You had taken his feather. Basically a natural tracking device, and soon he would work his way into your life little by little.. Guardian Angel or not he was going to take you as his.

“My wings..? You want to touch them? Well of course, darling! All of me is yours.”

(Touching an angels wings is an intimate act where mates solidify their mating bond. Discretion advised.)

[elusetta]

just a reminder that if you support bi lesbians get the fuck off of my blog <3

[birdieselfships]

not to be a freak but i want to smell her

[t00thpasteface]

the best and funniest thing about lucienposting is seeing some people in the tags be like "love this batshit serial killer! can't believe some people think this guy is dreamboat husbando material" and then immediately after someone tags it like "omg my dreamboat husbando i'm gonna kiss him" and they're both right

[pantasticon]

Tonight we say hello …and goodbye 💙 @lucienpost Me & Lulu in 2013 at BMC ✨ Photo by the amazing @alice.blangero 💋 #onenightonly #tbt (at Seattle, Washington) https://www.instagram.com/p/CZ0R9IsMGmA/?utm_medium=tumblr

[blood-smiles]

𝐎𝐡, 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐬. 🩸

❝ Oh, (Y/N) don’t leave me, you said you’d love me forever~.. Honey, believe me, I’ll have your heart on a platter! ❞ - Yandere! Angel

[elusetta]

look, man. i'm a proponent of weird shit in fiction. i think we all deserve to have our little pet unhealthy ships that would not ever work in real life. but if 90% of your ship's tag is violently lashing out at "antis" instead of, like, actual ship content, if you are that obsessed with being in the right, if the entire culture around shipping is "OWNING THE ANTIS", then i think there might just be something wrong with you in general

[elusetta]

how deep am i into the elder scrolls rn? Well in my dreams last night I was fiercely debating with a beautiful woman about the concept of the Shezzarine (my argument was that the Shezzarine could not exist because the Heart of Lorkhan was sentient. I don't know how that connects at all but I was confident)

[elusetta]

if you see me reblogging like 18 posts of martin septim in a row well that's just because [EXTREMELY LOUD SOUND OF MY HEART SHATTERING]

[elusetta]

my dog has, in the most uniquely Californian way I've ever observed from a non-human, become tragically obsessed with a burrito plushie. it is a cat toy filled with catnip and sits on top of her crate. whenever it is in her line of sight she stares piteously at it and whimpers. I have never given it to her. Nobody has ever given it to her. I have never seen her this attached to a plush and it's a fucking catnip burrito that doesn't even belong to her.

What on EARTH is going on in her little head...

[elusetta]

you can mind control californians by giving them in n out

[elusetta]

my friend @jemjules and i have been making up a superhero story together for the past nine years in goncharov-esque "yes and" fashion & we've got this one gay couple who ruined our lives. sometimes i feel the desperate need to publish actual canon because When I Tell You They Would Make People Crazy. just some of the features:

two years of pining

one of them starts as a double agent & betrays the other & then has to seek redemption

this is all happening in a found family cast

they are the tenderest fuckers i've ever written

they have a coworkers-with-benefits relationship for 6 months and then elope

they don't get along at first, become friends, the betrayal happens, and then they're enemies before becoming lovers. enemies to lovers TWICE

one of them ends up losing his memory and the angst is off the charts and both me and julien are so torn up about it we STILL haven't figured out an ending

our personal tumblr sexymen juggernaut ship. one day you will see

[elusetta]

WHERE ARE THE RIA SILMANE LOVERS. I KNOW YOURE OUT THERE SOMEWHERE

[elusetta]

"burden" of worms? brother they are a gift to me 😌

[elusetta]

best Christmas ever. please everyone bear witness to Gerry he is a plush model of protozoan parasite giardia 💖❤️

[elusetta]

the only reason manon has not been murdered by ismenja is because 1) karliah never mentions being descended from barenziah and 2) manon doesn't know karliah is her mother. every time manon comes across ismenja she is risking her life and she doesn't even know it.

it is true that the barenziah/jagar tharn stuff is all cloaked in history and myth and nobody really knows if karliah is directly related to either of them, but that absolutely wouldn't stop ismenja "if jesus in the gardens of gethsemane went insane and started killing people for fun" silmane from killing both karliah and manon in the name of revenge