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#this is what they do when they're not hacking into mega corporations and smuggling stolen goods#ts4#the sims 4#deadstars#c:kannon#c:lilith#c:syera
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this is everything thank you so much for this 😭🫶✨
look at ur lil pandora 😭 @vicciouxs
doodles of @machinegrl ocs;; i lovee syera
#AWSJK THIS THE CUTEST THING EVER 😭🖤✨#LOOK AT EM 😭😭😭#c:lilith#c:dione#c:pandora#c:syera#deadstars#deadstars art
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Succubus: Lilith is calling the spirits of darkness?
Seraphim: Yeah, I saw her do it once when a girl left her.
(Source: Howl’s Moving Castle)
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He hated to admit it, but he was surprisingly finding this ball more fun than he had anticipated. Perhaps it was just because it was the first one of the season p a few more and he’d likely get tired of them. Joined on the edge of the floor by his host, Alexander looked to her with a grin. “Ready for another season, Lady Lilith?”
@lady-lilithdeboux
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closed starter // graciella & lilith @strengthbound
For the entire day Graciella was assigned to the Urology ward with the new head of Urology; Dr Lilith Baxter. It wasn’t that Graciella didn’t like urology, she had been on urology cases before and proved quite skilled at it. However, Dr Baxter was a new attending and Graciella had not had the chance to meet her yet. Graciella hated meeting new people, it made her very nervous. On top of that, the only thing that Graciella had heard of the new doctor was that she was a british heardass. With worry in her steps Graciella entered the urology floor and headed over to the nurses’ station. Looking around she noticed a white woman in her later years in navy blue attendings’ scrubs standing by the nurses’ station looking through a chart on a tablet with a stern look on her face. Carefully Graciella approached the woman. “Excuse me, are you Dr Baxter? Lilith Baxter?”
#c#c:lilith#traumastart#/if you had something else in mind just pretend graciella's talking to the wrong person or something
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If there was one thing Juliet loved about a ball, it was good food and drink and the De’Boux family had evidently not spared any expense. She was strolling around the perimeter of the room, avoiding the dance floor when she came upon one of the gracious hosts. “Lady Lilith,” She raised her wine glass to her, already a little bit tipsy. “This is divine, congratulations on what promises to be a very successful first ball of the season.”
@lady-lilithdeboux
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Girl’s Night In II Closed
There was a song on Jazz’s heart that yearned to get out on paper. Her heart felt almost as if it could burst with things that she wanted to write, and there were pages in her notebook filled with little possibilities from a singular night. Things like, “reborn heart”, “sour apple eyes”, “my heart awoke gasping from your electric kiss”, and “hips like Jagger with two left feet” yearned to get out from paper into the air.
However, Jazz knew she didn’t have time to get the song she was working on finished.
After multiple weeks of the girls being busy with their lives, Jazz finally managed to get Morgan and Lilith to agree on a night to not only celebrate her birthday but to have a girl’s night.
And Jazmine Phoenix Taylor did not play when it came to Girl’s Nights. Glass mason jars were packed with special bath concoctions for each of her friends. She carefully prepared special foods with spells inside of them that they could all share through the night. She washed Morgan and Lilith’s pajamas that Jazz kept over in her house. She prepared the guest rooms for her best friends if they wanted to sleep by themselves.
Her father had to present a paper over in Alabama, so she had the house completely to herself.
She waited patiently for her friends in the living room with her guitar in her lap singing to herself, “Beautiful stranger, here you are in my arms and I know/ That beautiful strangers only come along to do me wrong/ And I hope, beautiful stranger, here you are in my arms...” But she paused as she heard a car door close.
Excitedly she ran to the door and swung it open, “It’s girl’s night!”
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the dark haired woman waited for her daughter. their was a new art exhibit up and she wanted to take lilith to see it, and just spend some time with her. she knew lilith was taking a half sister the hardest, coming to terms with that was a difficult mess and persephone wanted nothing more then to make sure her daughter was okay, or at least her version of okay. when she saw her daughter approaching the goddess smile and waved at her. “over here dear!”
@sunflcwerisms for lilith
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Fandom: Supernatural | Pairing: Lilith/Ruby | Rating: E | Length: 0:06:35 | Summary: Demons don't make tender, gentle love. That's not what Ruby's asking for when she bends knee to the demon inside the dental hygienist, bowing her head. | Cover Artist: bessyboo/@coversbybessyboo
original text link by @gorgeousnerd
on DW on AO3 on Archive.com on DW (Anthology) download (right-click -> save as): mp3 (3.1 MB)
#!fpf#!!collab#f:supernatural#ch:alpa#ch:alpa20#c:lilith#c:ruby#cat:explicit#p:lilith x ruby#l:5 ~ 10 min#r:femslash
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a leg hanging down from the tree in which she was laying in lulu hummed a tune. the sun was shining through the trees and the blonde played with the streams of the sun. she preferred shadows but sun rays were so pretty too. she moved them shining them on a familiar face. “what are you doing?” she asked the girl.
@stcrliightt for lilith
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Jack did his best to avoid anything like an authority figure over the city. In his experience, people of importance usually wanted something from him, especially once they figured out what he was. The facts were, he was content with his place in life and did not want his routine interrupted. A of yet, that had not been a problem for him. Two hundred years in the city and nobody of any importance had taken significant notice of him. Had he been anyone else, he might have said that the gods had favored him. Yet there was always the chance, this once a year, going to the City Hall in order to renew the proper license to keep The Crusty Lemon up to code. He had already done most of the work, and it was a short matter to get done what he needed, only on his way out did whatever luck he had run out. Pushing through a door and nearly opening it into the mayor herself.
“My apologies,” he said, stepping through the door and holding it open there, in case she had been heading in that direction. He could at least hope she would go on with her life and not pay him any mind, if only his luck held out.
@incvrnvtio
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just some punks and their droid lovers
#date a robot they said#the sims 4#ts4#c:alon#c:makina#c:lilith#c:syera#c:kannon#eiran by vicciouxs#machinegrlsims#deadstars;cs
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First Contact
Parties: Luan Moretti
Date: July 26th
Location: Luan’s Home
Summary: Luan is suffering due to lack of submission and gets in touch with the only person she knows for sure can help
Triggers/Other Notes: Abuse mention, mentions of @lilith-aurora-capulet
No matter what Luan did it didn’t seem to relieve the pounding inside her head and the constant feelings of dizziness and nausea she had been suffering with for the past few days. It was actually longer than that but it was only recently it had started to become unbearable.
She had a slightly better understanding of why it happened now but it was strange that months ago, before her move into her new home, the simple instructions she received as part of her job were enough to stop the pain and discomfort from happening. Now it seemed like those instructions weren’t enough for her any more and she’d even asked for extra work but it hadn’t made a difference.
The young girl dropped to her knees in the middle of her living room, her fingers curling into her hair as tears ran down her cheeks. The advice she had been given when people realised she wasn’t ok had ranged from ‘get some good clear orders from someone you trust’ to ‘get drunk and get laid’. The latter wasn’t an option, sex wasn’t a concept she was comfortable even thinking about nevermind partaking in.
Luan fell onto her side and curled up into a fetal position, trying desperately to think of something she could do to end her pain and discomfort and the image of someone floated through her mind. A certain blonde Domme who had completely eradicated Luan’s headaches when they had started to spend time together. But she had more recently hurt her, both mentally and physically. Did the young girl date open herself up to that potentially happening again?
A searing pain seemed to fill her entire head causing her to cry out in between sobs and her question was answered. No matter what Lilith did to her it could never be as bad as this.
Luan crawled across the floor towards her phone, grabbing it with trembling hands. She didn’t know if Lilith would even want to see her, she might get completely ignored but she still had to try. Luan remembered Lilith giving her a wish that she could ask for any time she needed it, this certainly seemed to qualify.
Posey had told her a picture was worth a thousand words so Luan picked a selfie from a few weeks prior, before her suffering had truly kicked in and wrote a brief message beneath it.
“I wish Princess would come and see my new home and help me feel better.”
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Scribe: “You didn’t get another girlfriend while I was gone?”
Lilith: “No! I was waiting for you to come back!”
Scribe: “Aww, that’s so sweet...”
Lilith: “Well, that and the fact that most of the girls in town were convinced I’d murdered you...”
(Source: Doctor Who)
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closed event starter for @lilithcreepin
“You think that the people who owned this place back in the day would be rolling over in their graves if they saw that?” Malcolm asked, amused at the rather raunchy display that was going on the nearby dance floor. It was typical for the club scene now and Malcolm didn’t even blink at the dancing himself, but in contrast to the old house that served as their venue that night... it was kind of disconcerting. “Or do you think they’d be stripping off petticoats and hopping into the swarm?” He added, the smirk on his lips growing at the mere thought.
#c:lilith#[ bite your lip || interactions ]#burlington: event#[ event: angels & devils ]#closed starter
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lilithaine:
“Happy birthday, Lily,” she whispered to herself as she blew out the candle in her cupcake. She sat in a corner booth in the dimly lit restaurant her friend owns. Lily wasn’t expecting company so the person approaching her caught her off guard. “Oh, hi, yeah. Celebrating alone this year.”
“I was just, uh, I don’t know,” Zac admitted, he wasn’t entire sure why he had been drawn over to the other. “I just, noticed what you were doing and thought maybe you’d want some company, I don’t know.” Zac rubbed the back of his neck, anxiously. “Uh, maybe I should go.”
“Happy birthday, Lily,” she whispered to herself as she blew out the candle in her cupcake. She sat in a corner booth in the dimly lit restaurant her friend owns. Lily wasn’t expecting company so the person approaching her caught her off guard. “Oh, hi, yeah. Celebrating alone this year.”
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