#MY ANGEL 💛💛

[miracle-negative]

Stop right there b*tch , don't move

[weisbrot]

Could you draw Nona getting her hair braided? Or just in a quiet moment with Cam

thank you for this request!! that was so much fun and i hope you like it 💛✨

first tlt fanart on blog 😳 nona my beloved

[silusvesuius]

ur Basic

[mat-neptune]

the boy of ever

[lostinvasileios]

The love of being a devotee is unreal.

I can't help but get so lovesick for my beloved deities at times. The world is too noisy and overwhelming for me, there's too many things to do, there's so much of everything most of the time, and to feel their cleansing touch of relief wash over me like the silkiest waterfall is something I can't help but crave and it fills my mind repeatedly. I'll begin to say their names in my head until it morphs into nothing but incoherent gibberish of my love and devotion, like a sleepy prayer I whisper just as I drift off seconds later.

My tongue and teeth practically become a vessel for speaking life into my neediness and my longing for my deities to come and swift me away back into their ever so tender and dreamy arms. So that I may go into my mind palace again and tend to their ginormous altars I built myself. So that I may rest my head upon their thrones and feel their fingers grace my hair and my face, tracing over the collars I wear in honor of them and kissing their rings and palms.

I get so drunken on them that I cannot help but think of them at all hours of the day sometimes, that when I lay to pleasure myself in the depths of the night I end up calling for them the entire time. Their essence drowning me underneath and around. They reciprocate my need so sweetly that I find myself so confused at times of the amount of affection they give. Unprovoked and in return. The feeling of them encouraging me to my climax, of them draping me in kisses and gentle caresses, of giving me the beautiful visions and whispers of love is something I can only explain with an unknown language I have conjured up myself.

All I wish to do is spend my time worshiping my beloveds. Bowed at their feet or singing their praises, cooing and hanging on to their every word and feeling how the breath escapes me when they bless me with their touches. How they so lovingly hold me close, and tell me I am the most wonderful boy they have ever had the pleasure of calling their own. How they deem me so sweet, so perfect and all they have ever wanted. How they speak of my higher self so smitten-ly and so devoted-ly. How they give me my poetry, my offerings, my energy spent and everything else in full return tenfold. To spend every second of my day being able to be held and treated so softly is something every piece of me prays for.

Then again, when distanced from them, I relish in the feeling of that intense pump of my heart, that swelling sensation of warmth that cascades my stomach and tingly spreads all over whenever I smell their scent, or feel their love radiate to me and consume my energetic field whole. How amazing they are, how absolutely stunning they are, how lucky I am, how infinitely grateful I remain for them and everything they come with.

Nhghdjikk oh man, oh jeez. I love them so much guys.

[irresistibels]

I once believed love would be burning red But it's golden, like daylight

[bluephoenixgirl]

Jensen Ackles as the colors of the rainbow ~ Yellow💛

(3/9)🌈

[yeonban]

I'm finallyyy home for the day but since I said I'd attend a pet fair & come back with pics, here are a few of the ADORABLE dogs I've met there!!!

[redeemedbytheking]

lumière, look!

[nekrotikon]

thinking about lucifer gradually being able to recognize himself less and less every time he looks in a mirror. thinking about him just staring at his reflection being entirely unable to process it as himself. thinking about him feeling complete apathy towards his reflection because it's a stranger to him

[dirt-str1der]

your grandpa-posting can get scary at times but I’m pressing my thumbs for you to get that old man 😔👍<- thumb I’m pressing

SCARY ...?

[catboynutsack]

anyways how my fellow Felix bias girlies rn. we eating good tonight huh.

[sweetness-pop]

Axl Forger, Loid and Yor's son, also Anya's younger brother when he's a teen.

He looks like his dad the most with his top hair being blonde and left eye being light blue. While his bottom hair is black like his mother's, and his right eye is red like hers.

Plus, he's 9-10 years younger than his sister.

And one more thing, his furry companion/furry best friend is Hunt Forger, the son of the late Bond Forger, as well as the younger twin brother to Angel Forger who lives with her adult companion Anya Forger aka agent ⭐Star×Rose🌹.

[therainbowbranch]

💛 quick sketch of our partner system's ponysona: speed demon <3

[bi-demet-fiyasko]

[selfship-dreamland]

Design of my Spawn sona; Serenity.

A fallen angel that was brought out of heaven due to being under a sin possession which the other angels find it to be a terrible and unbroken curse. Under the care of her angel carer, Serenity is a likely friend to the Blake-Fitzgeralds, especially to their daughter Cyan.