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korraofthereef · 1 month ago
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PLEASE IM CRYING
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smiledog15578 · 3 months ago
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If you don't reblog and like this picture he'll find you and tell you to do your chores or he'll be very disappointed in you
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t0rturedangel · 11 months ago
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╭ . . . 𝚆𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕 ੭
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𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 ; ♰ ৎ﹕𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴
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Okay, before I start- i know that hazbin hotel has a lot of good ass songs, and I want to make own little custom songs but I cant write songs for shit however I can write poetry (not well but I'm trying) so instead of writing songs for you, I'll write shitty poetry that does not rhyme. Also sorry if my depictions of love aren't good- i have literally never been in love before, and if the ending is rushed, I'm not used to writing so much in one setting
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There once was an Cherubim angel,
so gentle and kind,
perched upon a cloud
You sat on a cloud, smiling to yourself as you watched over all the different angels talk to each other about their duties- heaven was perfect, no- no not just perfect, heaven was a utopia. No angel can do any wrong, it is only virtue that existed upon these clouds and you were among these creatures of purity, you were one of god's creations just as all the other's were.
The clouds around you were soft, almost as if they were made of the soft silk your robes were made of, they were formed to bring comfort to any angel that came in contact with them and while all angels were already joyful, the clouds merely helped them stary from sinful thoughts.
She waited for another angel,
a Seraphim named Lucifer,
a friend, so close to her
You wondered though, were was lucifer? He was always about yet you didn't have any idea on where or how to find him. In all honesty, you found Lucifer to be amazing- his ideas, imagination, creativity bought stars to your eyes (figuratively, you had no iris or pupil- your eyes, more specifically your sclera, were a soft yellow colour with white swirls decorating them), to you his words were so brilliant, other angels couldn't even begin to speak or think the way he does.
He always came up with new ideas, new creations him, you and the other angels can create- can look after and love. You couldn't help but indulge in his chats with you- adding onto his ideas in anyway you can and while you personally thought your ideas weren't as amazing as his, to Lucifer your ideas were flawless- he always said that.
Lucifer was brilliant, he truly was- you could never understand why the other angels despised his thoughts so much.
Perhaps, the cherubim was in love,
perhaps she enjoyed Lucifer's company
much more beyond just meer friendship.
Okay, you needed to slow down- you were always thinking how great he was, maybe you didn't just like him as a friend... just maybe you liked him a bit more. Though, that way of thinking should stop soon- after all you have angelic duties to do! there is no way you can just abandon them just because you adored Lucifer....'s ideas.
You took a breath and got on your feet, spreading your wings (you had four wings, two on each side) so you could take off and start your work, however when you were jus about to begin to fly a figure rushed to you- wrapping their arms around your torso.
The seraphim appeared,
all smiles and glee
he held his friend closely
with tender, with care
Lucifer came out of no where, though his presence was welcomed warmly by you : who held him back just as tight. " Luci! " you grinned letting go of him, he had gotten there just in time- it was almost like he knew you were about to fly off, " [name]! Ha ha! how are you? " he asked holding both of your hands- a dorky smile engraved onto his face " Where have you been? I was worried " that was half-true, there was no evil (what even was evil? you didn't know, it doesn't exist not yet ) but there was a high chance that Sera was telling him off again.
" How sweet, but don't worry I'm alright cherub " he brought your hands closer to him- something that grin he held could only grow as the seconds passed by, seeming like he wanted to say something " Luci- I know that look in your eye, you've being creating again! Tell me everything ", your own smile began to grow as you squeezed his hand.
" You know me too well! Okay, so i was thinking of trying to make [ creature ], sounds cool right? well guess what else! " and with that he began to ramble about his ideas once more, with you chirping in some of your own ideas which made Lucifer sound even happier.
The two angels were at peace,
within the company of each other-
did they love each other?
would they dare say it?
You flew around with Lucifer, laughing together while yelling out some nonsense that seemed to only make sense to you and him- just you and him. Though your fun was quick to end when the two of you reached the tallest cloud in all of heaven and the two of you- both out of breath- fell onto it. " That was fun! " you chuckled, still trying to catch your breath " yeah! I loved that " was the reply, then silence fell upon the two of you. Though it wasnt awkward silence, it never was when it came to [name] and Lucifer- it was comforting and peaceful.
Though this silence was broken quickly by you. Over the last few weeks, months you were coming to understand your feelings towards the seraphim, and while you could easily deny them- to avoid them and focus of everything but that but you just couldn't, you sucked with feelings especially hiding them! and plus, how could you live if you didn't tell Luci how you felt " Luci... I " love you, those words were suddenly lodged in your throat and you couldn't let them be said- be heard why did that happen, you were sure you could say them- hell you said them before to people who you see as family!, "sorry what i meant was I- " loved you for so long now, I love you and I don't think I can ever stop loving you " loved that too- it was so fun! "
She couldn't say it,
she was too scared to tell her dear Lucifer
of her true feelings... though did he feel the same?
What was wrong with you? You couldnt say it, why? You loved Lucifer- there you admitted it in your mind but you just cant say it to him. You sighed and stared at your mirror- looking over your face, your long hair (angels all had long hair, it was one of the things that they always cared for and almost showed off)
Of course he did,
how could he not?
he loved her more than anything
she listen to his ideas, she added onto them
she never hated them, never judged.
but then, the high order formed the earth-
Adam and Lilith.
" [name? " Lucifer walked over to you, a smile on his face- though he always smiled, this smile seemed different in a way but you couldn't place your finger on it however that did not stop you from returning his smile " Luci! hey! " you grinned as he stopped just in front of you " [name]? do you know the two humans? " " Adam and Lilith? " " yes! Me and Lilith... are in love!"
...
he.. he loved the human Lilith? The one who ran from Adam (you heard of this from Sera, and while you acted disappointed you agreed with Lilith's decision of leaving Adam, you would have too), he found her and fell for her? .. how? she hasn't even existed for that long! How could you possibly fall that quick? it was impossible right?
It took you a few seconds to compose yourself so you can smile for Lucifer, though it didnt feel right " That's... brilliant Luci! I'm so happy you found love- how does it feel like? " and with that question you bared the suffering of listening to Lucifer, the one you loved, gush about Lilith, and you were almost envious of Lilith- almost hated her, you never met her and now dear god you probably don't ever want to. You had lost your Lucifer to her, though... you suppose he was never yours.
and with that,
those confessions of requited love
would forever be sealed away,
locked behind their grinning lips
though the perish of love was not their only problem.
Lucifer went too far,
he created evil through the second bride,
she bit the apple, she took the fall
and Lucifer and his love was to blame
though you would not let him be punished alone.
You too were part of this.
" No! " You screamed as you ran to the shaking Lucifer's side, almost trying to shield him from the anger of the higher order of angels. " Leave him be! He has done nothing wrong! " you defended him, still caring over your friend. Nevertheless, the angels did not listen to your words in the way you intended- they saw this as a further act of aggression from you as you also had a part to play in coursing dear Eve into biting the apple from the tree of knowledge of good or evil, you lead her to the tree, plucked the apple with Lucifer in tow and let her bite it. Now you and Lucifer were being punished, Lucifer getting the harsher side of it.
The angel was thrown to the depths,
to a world name named Hell,
where the only side of humans Lucifer was granted to see,
was the side he created.
You were also punished to fall,
tho to hell was too much they said
so you fell the half way
now for ever trapped in a dead land-
forever banished to be alone.
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𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 ⠆ ⸺ @reverse-soe @jellibean2018 @aliazy @sugarrush-blush @littledolly2345 @immahuman @marsilis
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awardenandacrow · 9 days ago
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FANFIC SNIPPET 4
[the morning after The Choice. Naimeryn slept little, riddled with doubt over whether or not she had made the right call, how Neve must be feeling, and struggling to get comfortable despite her injuries. She finally decides to just get up when she hears some of her companions in the library below…]
CW/TW: discussion/description of bodily injury, mild language
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“You’re up early!” Harding’s voice.
“First chance to look around,” Davrin. “Might as well get to know the place I’ll be calling ‘home’ for a while.”
Naimeryn sighed and tried to sit up. She wheezed, the pain in her ribs sharper than it had been through the night. Okay, a different way then. She tried to roll onto her side first, but she had to roll onto her injured right side to get off the couch, and that was particularly painful as well. Great.
“Morning! Has anyone seen Rook? I made her pancakes… Tarquin was pretty harsh on her yesterday.”
“I doubt she’ll be up and about for a while,” Davrin said. “Getting full body head butted by a dragon tends to take it out of you.”
A plate shattered on the floor. Crap. Naimeryn renewed her attempts at sitting up.
“She got *headbutted* by the *dragon*?!” Bellara asked shrilly.
“And neither you nor Lucanis thought *maybe* you should mention it?!” Harding added.
“Uh…”
Naimeryn could already hear both of their footfalls on the stairs. She grabbed the back of the couch and wrenched herself up, sucking in a seething breath to keep from crying out. Okay. Everything was fine.
“Rook?” Bellara burst through the door without knocking, Harding hard on her heels. Unable to gain enough composure to speak, Naimeryn managed a weak and unconvincingly cheerful wave before sinking back to sit on the couch again.
“Elf root,” Harding snapped. “You big dummy, you need elf root. Be right back.”
“You don’t have to —“
“And ice!” Bellara said. “I fell out of a tree once, and Irelin put ice on my — anyway. Ice!”
“Wait —“
But they were both gone. Naimeryn sighed and rubbed her forehead. She made a mental note to give Davrin an earful. She hadn’t wanted them to worry. There was enough on their plates to worry about knowing there were two blighted dragons on the loose, and with tracking down a dragon hunter and a Fade expert.
Now that she had no audience, Naimeryn gingerly set about the task of getting to her feet. Slow breaths. Slow movements. Easy does it. She made her way around the couch and picked up the hand mirror off the console table. Not for the first time, she wished she had a full length mirror.
Carefully, she undid the sash holding her night wrap closed, hissing at the pain of each moment. She hooked it open with her hip, holding the mirror to get a better look at the bruising on her side and ribs. She groaned. Her flesh was puffy, covered in angry black, purple, blue, and… green? That was new. She’d never had a green bruise before. Was that bad?
“Rook?”
Oh no.
Bellara and Harding hadn’t shut her door tight behind them, and Lucanis pushed it open easily with his shoulder. “Bellara said you needed ice — mierda.”
Unable to move quickly and thankful she wore her underthings to bed, she gave him what she could imagine was the most awkward, embarrassed smile she had ever given anyone.
“Hi,” she mumbled.
He seemed frozen in place, the ice forgotten in his hands. His eyes swept over dark purple satin, nearly the same color as her offended skin. Now that he could see more of them, she wondered not for the first time if he thought her scars were ugly. What a time to be wondering if he found her pretty! Standing half-dressed in front of him, struggling to breathe or, in all honesty, even stand.
“Blight and… *lavender?*” Spite hissed. He said the second word in a tone that was far too knowing, and set Naimeryn’s cheeks ablaze. Oooooh, no. And… did she really smell like Blight? Well, she hadn’t really bathed before collapsing on the couch the night before; just cleaned up her open injuries…
Spite’s remark seemed to shake Lucanis awake, and he held up the wrapped bundle of ice without moving.
“Do you…” he hesitated. “Do you want help with this?”
“No,” Naimeryn said, too quickly. “I mean… no. Ah. You don’t have to — I’m sure you have… Crow… stuff?”
“Crow stuff?” the corner of his mouth quirked up, but his expression was more concern than mirth. “Nothing more important than this. Teia would not forgive me if I treated the ‘savior of Treviso’ so callously.”
Naimeryn gasped, winced. Lucanis was at her elbow in a moment, though he still made no move to touch her. “Please tell me people aren’t actually calling me that.”
“Well, Teia might. She’s quite fond of you.”
“Elf root tea!” Harding announced, pushing into the room. Her eyes fell on Naimeryn’s side, and she groaned. “Oh, Rook. You big dummy. Lucanis, put her ass back on the couch.”
“But —“
“There’s nothing to do until I hear back from my contact, and Bellara from hers,” Harding said firmly, putting all her weight on one hip and giving Naimeryn a stern look. “You need to rest. *Now.*”
*Bellara was deffo remaking dem pancakes*
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thesorcerersapprentice · 4 months ago
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This questionnaire is lifted from the popular book ‘Save the Cat! Writes a Novel’ by Jessica Brody. It’s designed to help flesh out your main character's personality, motivations, and backstory. I filled it out for Altaluna, the protagonist of The Sorcerer’s Apprentice.
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sugarmottasnumber1fan · 24 days ago
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im falsettos fan so falsettos question 😛
i 🩷 act two for some reason
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nimmexx · 8 months ago
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The brainrot I have over this musical is haunting my existence in the best way possible, however I can't think of anything else (not that I want to)
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the-false-dragon · 4 months ago
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"Oh my this won't do at all!! Let's make this all a little more... ENTERTAINING!!"
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missmacfire · 1 year ago
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No! He's not eating this one
Just some highlights from Astarion reading the book of Thay
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smiledog15578 · 11 days ago
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When I'm alone I get scared that there's something hunting me down
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b-writing-777 · 8 months ago
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Act One
I emerge, screaming.
This is Act One.
Enthralled by the thrill of life,
I want my answers now.
Wearing a band of fact,
My lungs perform.
A grand deceleration of success,
This is only my beginning.
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meduthenitediaries · 4 months ago
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Megan - I
Dear Diary,
My name is Megan and I'm nine years old yesterday. You were one of my gifts! I don't know why people talk to their diaries like they are a real person or can understand them. Wait, can you? If you can, you have to tell me. Anyway, my mom threw me a small party. It was only mom, me, Maddie and Alyssa. Dad didn’t come. I wanted to invite my whole class but mom said that with my cough, that it was a bad idea. The sickness I have is contagious. But I was allowed to have my besties at least! We couldn't stand next to each other and I had to wear a mask the whole time. We still had fun!
We played a card game called Love Letter. It's a game where you try to win the heart of the princess by getting one of her servants or members of the royal court to give her your love letter. That's the lore of the game at least. Each round you're supposed to be that last player standing or have the highest card to win. The points are supposed to be love tokens, but they remind me of meat cubes.
For dinner, mom ordered us pizza and for dessert, she made cupcakes! Chocolate with strawberry frosting! They were so good! We ended the night watching Cats with Taylor Swift! I love her! ❤️
Sadly, Maddie and Alyssa couldn't sleep over since I was sick. That's okay, I guess.
Before going to bed, mom and I talked for a little bit about her day and work and how schools going. She’s very busy with her job so I am glad we got to talk.
Eventually, it was time to sleep.
I had a hard time falling asleep though. I kept thinking about dad. I haven’t seen him since the 4th of July last year, like a week before his birthday. I couldn't see him on his birthday so I saw him on the fourth instead. The 4th of July is one of the holidays he gets to see me since mom doesn't really like it.
We spent the day at the beach since it was the night they were doing the fireworks! I love them because how they can make shapes with them and sometimes do them to music.
I hope I see him again soon.
Anyway, I should go to bed now.
Love,
Bye,
Meg
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thesorcerersapprentice · 4 months ago
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Habemus the first fully functional Act One outline since I began the big re-write! I'm so excited! I went through about 50 of these before one of the plots finally passed muster. A huge shout-out to @sodaliteskull for their incredibly helpful suggestion on this post. Everything clicked into place after reading your advice! Thank you ♡ P.S. The image is blurred so I don't give the game away too soon for potential future readers out there ♡
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starkiddreamcasting · 1 year ago
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January 2024 Revised Starkid Dreamcast Poll
Hey, remember these? I know it's been a while but be sure to vote which dreamcasts you'd like to see and remember the top four picks will be this month's dreamcasts! And once you've voted here be sure to vote on my other poll for new dreamcasts for this month!
Make your vote count!
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bigbrotherben · 4 months ago
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I love replaying act one, it feels so Me and the bestie playing card games in the basement forever
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archi-pelago · 1 year ago
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i always think why dont i draw kress more, and then i Remember(tm) his ridiculous hair
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