#cherib

[ladygores]

@cheribou : ❛ i can’t leave you alone for one minute, can i? ❜ [affectionate] crowley to phoebe :3

' oh, look at you! coming to my rescue again, like my... strange, strange knight in shining armor. '       her words have a giggle to them, a flirty little purr that proves she's had one too many to drink this evening. and if that's not enough to prove it, as she stands from the bar to greet him properly, she nearly stumbles over herself in her heels, liquid sloshing from her half-empty glass and threatening to spill over the edge.

closing the space between them with ease, she's all smiles and bright eyes, using the free hand that's not holding her drink like a prized possession to wrap around him in a friendly hug. he always has the inconvenience - or perhaps, this time, the convenience - of popping out from the crowd when she's damn well over halfway towards making a fool of herself. '       i've only had a few drinks, nothing to worry about. you should come sit down with me; i'll have the bartender fetch us another round!      ' it sure beat her current situation, looking sad and pathetic drinking all by her lonesome while her boyfriend was off doing god knows what with god knows who.

[wratheion]

@cheribou : ❛ don’t look at me like that. ❜ cwowley <3

'       i can assure you i have no idea what you're talking about.       '       he does, but it's more satisfying to play clueless in this moment, to get his little serpent friend all worked up without having to put forth even the slightest bit of effort. wrathion tilts head at his company in observation as lips curve into something mischievous, knowing. and who could blame him? this place was so tiresome, and it certainly didn't provide enough stimulation for a creature such as himself. ' i am looking, and you just so happen to be in my line of sight... '       he stretches out an arm, fingers extending to harmlessly toy with the man's hair. there's humor in the glowing red of his eyes if one dared look close enough: '       some might even consider themselves lucky.       '

[moldboy]

@cheribou said: i will kill you if i have to . / from dwifter to leon. :3

Leon has died plenty of times. Countless times, really. The threat of dying again shouldn't incite any fear in him, and yet Drifter's words send fear shooting down his side. Perhaps it's that in this place, killing has become the norm, and the thought of mercy is even more painful. It feels too much like hope, and hope is scarce to go around, and so easily taken away.

"I've died plenty of times," Leon says, even though he doesn't want to die again. "I don't think that's a very good threat." Most people don't threaten death here; they simply act.

Despite his bravado, he's uneasy. Leon straightens as best he can and squares his shoulders, staring evenly at Drifter from across the dropped pallet. He is not afraid, despite the blood dripping from his shoulder and the ringing in his ears. "I doubt there's anything I can say to convince you to let me go," he says at last. It's a futile hope, but he's been able to bargain with killers before.

Perhaps Drifter will give him a chance. One day without dying is still a victory, even if it keeps chipping away at his sanity.

[thewwholecircus]

Cherib Tlachi

[nevalizona]

Did an absolutely incoherent tierlist on all the cosmetics^-^ I tried really hard not to let my opinion of the character control where I ranked their cosmetics LOL

Credit to cheribous on tw*tter for making this!

[ratlombot2]

. Me Reading from my own story "Sin Eater" By Ross E F Lombardi Chapter 1 "Fallen Cherib" .

[just-miru]

forgor the banan,,,,,,,,,, 🍌 and grep,,,,,,,,,, 🍇 cheribs,,,,,,,,,, 🍒 and kibi also,,,,,,,,,, 🥝

strawbebbie………. 🍓 blubberrie…….. 🫐 oraneg……… 🍊 peeache…….. 🍑

[velvetporcelain]

I'm not hells angel - I'm a purgatory cherib.

X

[ladygores]

@cheribou : we’re just friends. / crowley to phoebe. :) sorry s

' oh. ' it's the only word she can manage in an effort to hide embarrassment, and it comes out more like a heavy exhale than spoken. rejection wasn't something she was used to, not when there had been many a man willing to trip over themselves to end up in the good graces - and bedroom - of lady phoebe borehall-blaxworth. and yet, here he was, making it clear that he was not at all interested.

and here she was, awkwardly sat in his lap where drunkenly settling in a fit of giggles had ended in her reading the signals all wrong, hands still on his shoulders. she sits there frozen in place for a moment, before she's clearing her throat awkwardly to recover from it all, pushing herself away from him to stand, flattening out the end of her dress like she hadn't just made an utter fool out of herself.

'       we're friends, of course.       '       she dismisses with ease, fidgeting, fingers lifting to brush her hair behind her ears. she feels in the spotlight for all the worst reasons, made a fool of time and time again - was this any different?       '       well, then, i should TURN IN for the night. i trust you know your way out?       '

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[ladyelizabethann]

Cupid's Secrets

By William Adolphe Bouguereau

1896

[ratlombot2]

"Sin Eater", Chapter 1 "Fallen Cherib"

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[adrianasunderworld]

Oh she would lose it with Luke. She finally visits the devildom, and immediately starts pinching his little cheeks.

"Oh such a cutie! Mc I remember when you were this little." No one is allowed to bother him on her watch.

Au where Mcs phone still gets service down in the Devildom, or maybe the D.D.D can connect to human phones. Either way Mc can still contact people back home. And their mom is just always blowing up the phone. She's so supportive,so loving, so very very nosey.

"Tell me about your roommates, do I know their parents? Yes I know they're demons. But I've played with the Oujia board a couple times in my day, you never know."

She'll be on face time and see someone walking in the background. "Is that Mammon? Hi! Is that the one that likes you? Mammon honey, don't be embarrassed. I can't blame you, after all they do take after me."

"Levi,honey, you're looking a little pale, have you been going outside like I told you to? And Belphie have you lost weight? Mc did you get that recipe I sent you?"

"So you're able to come for dinner? You know I've been meaning to invite the boys, it is the holidays after all... You know what, put Lucifer on the phone. Don't argue with me. Give him. The. Phone."

That's their mom now.