#Moradas

[versiculos-para-cada-dia]

Mi pueblo habitará en morada de paz, en habitaciones seguras y en lugares de reposo—          Isaías 32:18

[wgm-beautiful-world]

[delaruecaalapluma]

Curso online: "Las moradas del Castillo interior". Charla 13 (6M 7-9)

Curso online: "Las moradas del Castillo interior". Charla 13-

Este curso sobre el libro «Las Moradas del Castillo interior» de Santa Teresa de Jesús está impartido por Fr. Pablo Ferreiro OCD. Tiene lugar los miércoles alternos, a partir del  1 de mayo desde Argentina. Puedes descargar el material del curso en este enlace. Trabajos académicos sobre Moradas en este enlace de nuestro blog. Lista de videos de este curso

[miss-moradas-art]

Daily reminder that CATNAP, who strung up toys after he bisected them ALIVE, even thought Miss Delight, the fucking SCHOOL TEACHER, was too much

And RIGHTFULLY SO

I’d take the starving cat over this bitch ANYDAY

[turnqpsole]

Kusuriya no Hitorigoto C30

"Sui Rei"

[Ipomoea purpurea]

Common morningglory / Campanilla morada

[caostalgia]

En el lienzo del universo, pinté mi propia morada, con pinceladas de luz, en la eternidad enclavada. Así, renací de las cenizas, en una danza estelar alada.

Julsen Bastian

[darin-nidk]

Bugambilia. | One-sided Eve!Reader x Lucifer.

Content: Hurt no comfort. Low self-steem Eve!Reader, mentions of Lilith and Adam, lingering feelings, longing Eve!Reader.

Eve!Reader and Lucifer reuniting in Hell after years of Eve!Reader hiding, generosity of the extermination that had forced them to come out from hiding.

But it's not a warm welcome or even a meeting that either of them was looking forward to — Eve!Reader who has hiding their face behind a mask, quite similar to that LED one that Adam wore. Their posture stiff, even defensive with wings expressing their discomfort.

Lucifer who awkwardly rubbed his arm at the sight of someone's spouse that he stole out of pettiness? To prove a point? He didn't love Eve as stealing her, erh, them away from Adam had been a power move to one up the first man, and... well, he wasn't sure they were Eve anymore. The consequences of his own actions that he hadn't thought throughly before acting on them.

"You uh, you look great, Eve!", the King of Hell itself was not one with social skills, it seemed. Partially amused, partially disgusted and beyond pissed off at his words, (Y/N)'s (e/c) eyes had shifted to red demonic ones the iris turning into a slit akin to a snake's reptile eyes.

"Don't call me that", a sharp glare at his direction, their voice having dropped a few notes lower as a clear signal of disgust at being referred with their deadname before shutting their eyes, taking a deep breathe and composing themselves. "And thanks, I guess. The trauma helped with the style", a low-blow to their own self-steem but it was worth it, at least for (Y/N) since they got to see Lucifer flinch at the memory, guilt crawling his skin and he was clearly uncomfortable — though their eyes stared up and down at the powerful figure before them.

A pained smile curved their lips as their previously venomous glare had softened into a recluctant loving one, approaching the same-height demon, though for (Y/N)... Lucifer was still quite a beautiful angel, even if he had fallen from grace — ever so mesmerizing, so awkward and adorable. So beautifully and undeniably human. "Now you... You look as beautiful as the last time I saw you back in Eden", Lucifer was visibly shaken at that, flustered at such unexpected compliment. It seemed like he didn't get those often, or perhaps, he was uneasy that it was them who complimented him.

It woudn't be weird, moreso because Lucifer had basically ghosted them after making Adam and Eve get kicked out of Eden. Lilith was and... still is, more important for him. For both Adam and Lucifer while (Y/N) was blending with the background.

Ah, God was cruel with them.

"I... thanks uh, so... Hell! What brings you to Hell? No actually, don't answer that— fuck, stupid...", he trailed off, hitting his forehead with his hand. Somehow, that awkwardness and lack of social awareness was adorable, making (Y/N) chuckle softly. In the past, it had been them the ones who'd be stuttering unable to come up with something witty to say while Lucifer waited with a patient smile curving his lips. Oh, how the roles had reversed.

"I have been here ever since I died, you know how He had never favoured me. It was only Adam this, Lucifer that... Lilith...", her name was enough to make Lucifer bit his lower lip and look away. Ah, so that was it... He still loved her.

You were never important, Eve.

"I had been wandering Hell with no place to call home", they bit their tongue to stop themselves from saying anything unnecessary, like deals they had made and souls they owned. A wanderer yet a powerful one. "I didn't think I'd cross paths with you". Not now, nor ever. "What about you..? I thought you became an hermit".

"Haha well ah, stuff happened and I have been helping my daughter rebuilt her hotel and — right, have you heard of my daughter? Surely, you must have! She has this idea and...", he rambled, his facade softening and his smile seemed genuine as he used some of his magic to make a projection, a drawing in the air of what Charlie had planned. He spoke, they listened in an absent manner as their gaze lingered elsewhere.

At the distance, (e/c) eyes widened slightly at the sight of the Princess of Hell. Not like Lucifer could have noticed due to the mask they wore. Charlie was just like her father, almost not a single trace of Lilith herself. The realization was a bit funny, truly, how their children seemingly took after themselves: Cain had looked like them but Abel was a mixture of Adam and themselves. Mostly Adam.

"She has your eyes, full of hopes and dreams", (Y/N) said in a soft spoken tone, making Lucifer cease his talk and look at them with shock. "I wonder how either of my boys are...", they trailed off, unable to finish that thought and Lucifer didn't ask or press for more.

Clearing his throat to break that heavy silence and awkward atmosphere, Lucifer looked at them with a certain understanding feeling. "If you have nowhere to go, ah...".

"(Y/N)".

"Lovely name. As I was saying, (Y/N), if you have nowhere to go then... My daughter's hotel will welcome you".

"Mm, that's assuming she'll let me in. And... I appreciate the offer, I'll consider it".

"Yeah so uh, I'll...", pointing behind himself at the hotel, Lucifer averted his gaze as he tried to come up with something to say, to bid his farewell.

(E/c) eyes observed the fallen angel standing before them, shifting his weight from foot to foot, clearly wanting to escape this situation as gentlemanly as possible. "You were never good with goodbyes, go now, I'm sure your daughter does miss you".

Without any more to say, or any delay. He left and (Y/N) stood there, watching Lucifer leave them once again without even bothering to look back.

Though their sadness was shortlived, a static noise in the background being an annoyance, causing (Y/N) to frown and shut their eyes, right hand raising to rub their temple as they turned on their heels. "Yes, yes... I'll leave now".

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[elbiotipo]

Esos animes con un consejo estudiantil superpoderoso pero son en una universidad pública argentina y es Franja Morada

[daguerreopher]

Joseph, have you perhaps considered you are some form of depressed?

[lingodoodles9901]

HALLOWEEN POST YIPPEE

lots of Morader art 🥰❤️🖤💜🎀

[ladyvictory22]

And dance slowly purple flower, you remind me of my beloved...

🫠 Happy again? Please?

[chamiryokuroi]

You all should learn Spanish if only so you can experience the absolute heartbreak of watching an edit of your ships to the song Bugambilia by Nasa Histories

[morethansalad]

Chicha Morada - Peruvian Purple Corn Mocktail (Vegan)

[delaruecaalapluma]

Curso online: "Las moradas del Castillo interior". Charla 12

Curso online: "Las moradas del Castillo interior". Charla 12-

Este curso sobre el libro «Las Moradas del Castillo interior» de Santa Teresa de Jesús está impartido por Fr. Pablo Ferreiro OCD. Tiene lugar los miércoles alternos, a partir del  1 de mayo desde Argentina. Puedes descargar el material del curso en este enlace. Trabajos académicos sobre Moradas en este enlace de nuestro blog. Lista de videos de este curso…

[miss-moradas-art]

He’s so angry. I love it

[wgm-beautiful-world]