#church ⛪

[mycosylivingroom]

[moralpuppet]

𝗜𝗧'𝗦 FAR 𝗧𝗢𝗢 𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡 ! / Orel just being a kid

Moral Orel episode season 2 episode 13 " Turn the Other Cheek"

[meowssile]

this is a reminder that i am in fact cisdeity and am very open to new followers,, questions, praise,, etc. our whole system is a cisangel//cisfallenangel//cisdeity//cisgod.

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[sparklywatercolors]

I'm fucking out of it tonight.

All I'm gonna say is stop hiding your homophobia in religion. You're a fucking hypocritical jerk. Sure I'm a blend of many spiritual practices but NOT one of them is me being a bigot. You disgusting people will think oh I'll go to heaven cause I say hate the sin love the sinner. bitch??? Shut up for 5 minutes you bigot. We are made to experience things aren't we all perfect and beautiful to Him or is it only straight cisgender people who have no flaws (don't answer that) - my point is that youre not going to heaven Susan for being an asshole.

. Don't harper someone's experience and say that backhanded shit. Shut the fuck up. This is especially aimed at christians (the ones that hide behind their Bible. Bitch if you read more than that you'd realize how you're not going either). My relationship with God has been fucked for years due to yalls hate. Yall fucking made me believe I'm evil I'm bad, I used to love church ya know. Now it's suffocating. I've been rebuilding my relationship with God. He doesn't hate me for who I am. He never did you all are just LIARS. Maybe be like Jesus and not hate for five minutes.

[7087thdimension]

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[mariosingkoh]

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[latenightdaydreams]

Hi,hi😘🤗😄

Demon! König X Nun!Reader

First of all I honestly want to tell you that I really like your posts and the way you write your fanfics, every day the first thing I do after waking up is usually go to Tumblr, to check if you have posted anything.

Tôi thấy bạn đã từng viết về các linh mục! Konig X Nun! người đọc, sau đó tôi muốn khác biệt

The reader was awakened in the middle of the night by a strange noise outside the church, encountered a stranger drenched in the rain, because of her kindness and naivety, she gave the stranger shelter from the rain overnight and was raped.

Tôi sẽ vui cả ngày nếu bạn trả lời tôi về yêu cầu này, yêu bạn 😘😍🤩❤️❤️❤️

Thank you so much🥰 It always means to much when I get such sweet messages😭🩷 And yes!!

Demon!König x Nun!Reader (fem)

🚫MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING🚫

As always, please skip if you cannot handle or do not enjoy graphic topics! Your mental health matters! I hope you all have a great day💗

MDNI🔞

Master List✍🏽

>cw: fem/afab, non-con, p in v, virginity loss, religious themes

1.7k word count

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War has torn apart the village you live in, leaving only the solace of the Lord to get you through these dark and depressing times. You’re fast asleep in your bedroom within the church walls when a loud crashing sound wakes you up. Quickly, you stand, putting a scarf over your hair, then grab your purple robe and wrap it around your body. You pick up your flashlight as you walk through the dark church to inspect the noise.

You open up the front doors of the church and look around, shining the flashlight into the darkness as heavy rainfalls in front of you. Not exactly wanting to get wet, you decide to chalk the sound up to thunder. That’s when your eyes focus on the outline of a large individual. You shine your light on him to see it’s a man shivering from the icy rain. Instantly, you feel a strange feeling about this man. Where did he come from? You shake that feeling away, deciding to do what God would want you to do.

“Sir? Are you alright?” You call out to him.

König lifts his head as blonde hair falls over his face, his eyes roaming down your form hidden by your robe. Your voice sounds so sweet, almost as sweet as he’s sure you’ll taste. A little nun is left all alone when most villagers have gone off to war or died.

“Ja, I’m just lost.” He lies so effortlessly. “I lost contact with my family and I don’t know where I am.”

You look at him up and down. The man is massive and his Austrian accent is thick. With a quick glance around, you decide the holy thing to do is to let him inside, at least for the night. He could get sick in the rain and pass. That’s not something you could live with.

“Please, come inside for the night. I have a cot you could sleep on. Let yourself rest up as the rain passes.”

“Danke.”

König approaches the steps of the church, his tall stature towering over you as passes you to step inside the dark church. He looks around as you close the doors again, locking them once more. As you approach him again with the flashlight in hand, he gets to see your features up close, noting how delicate you look.

“I’m König.” He holds his hands out to shake yours.

“Sister y/n.” You place your much smaller dainty hand in his, his skin feeling warm to the touch.

His pale blue eyes linger on yours, seemingly reflecting in the darkness. The sight causes your heart to skip a beat, but you convince yourself it was a flash of lightning. König can smell your fear, your innocence. Such a tiny little thing, he will have fun ruining you.

“I have a cot and extra blankets that you can use for tonight. The priest might have left behind something you can fit into so you can let your uniform dry.”

“Thank you, Sister.”

As you walk forward into the back of the church, König follows closely behind; his eyes traveling up and down your body. You open up a door on the left, a closet where everything was kept. König lingers by the door as you bend over to grab blankets from the basket and then grab a cot.

“Let me, Sister.” König reaches out, grabbing the items from your arms.

“Thank you.” His kind gestures relax you and make you feel better about your decision to help him. “You can set up in the church and I’ll go to the old priest’s room to look for clothing.”

König nods, stepping back to allow you room to walk past. His eyes follow what direction you go in, lingering in his spot for a few seconds before dropping everything and following you. With quiet and careful steps, he follows you up a short staircase to the bedroom. The old wooden door creaks open. The room has a lantern lit showing a large cross with bloody Jesus hanging over the queen size bed.

You turn quickly to see König stepping inside, this time that deep sinking feeling isn’t as easy to shake away. He gets uncomfortably close, invading your personal space. One of his hands comes up and caresses the side of your face, slowly moving up to push your veil off and exposing your hair underneath. A light gasp leaves your lips as you turn to grab it, only to be stopped by his hand grabbing your arm.

“Please, let me go.” You whimper with fear in your voice.

“Sister y/n, so young and trusting. Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to trust strange men?” He smiles, revealing his sharp teeth.

“Please, don’t hurt me.”

“I’m not going to hurt you.” His grip on your wrist tightens as he pulls you to him. “I’m going to make you feel amazing, Sister.”

König grabs a fistful of hair in his hand, pulling your head back. With his other hand he pulls at the ties of your robe, pulling the garment from your body to expose the thin white nightgown you have on below. His hands grope you, grabbing at your breasts through the fabric while you try your hardest to fight back against him. It was no use; he is so much stronger than you.

With little effort he drags your body to the bed, slamming you down on it. The breath gets knocked out of you as your eyes go wide looking at him. His once blue eyes, now pitch black as he smiles down at you with a wicked grin.

“Wh—what are you?”

“An angel.” He says mockingly as he laughs at your fear.

König leans down and licks your face, causing you to try and turn away in disgust. He bites your jaw, both of his hands bringing your wrist together above your head. In one hand he holds your wrist, pining you to the bed right where he wants you. His other hand slips beneath the hem of your gown and caresses your inner thigh.

With all of your might you try to close your legs and stop his hand from gliding up further. It’s no use, his fingers hook the fabric of your white cotton panties and pull them off of your body. His fingers squeeze your mound before slipping his fingers between your slit.

“Please stop! You can’t do this!”

“I can and I am.” He presses his lips against yours in a painful kiss as his hand rubs back and forth on your sensitive clit.

Your both writhes underneath his body as he touches you. Shameful moans leave you and are muffled into his mouth. His tongue swirls around yours before biting down painfully on your bottom lip. You cry out as the taste of cooper fills your mouth.

“Stand up, get undressed.”

König moves off of you and begins to pull off his black shirt and undo his pants. You stand, trembling as you take your nightgown off. As you stand naked in front of him, you begin to pray. He laughs loudly listening to your prayers. He grabs your hair harshly and drags you to the end of the bed, pushing you down.

The only think you see when you look up is Jesus Christ on the cross, looking down at you as he pulls your hair. You don’t stop praying as König slaps his cock on your ass. He presses himself against your asshole before dropping down to the entrance of your virgin pussy. As you pray to send the demon König away, his hips buck forward slipping his cock into your tight cunt.

“Oh, you feel so heavenly Sister.” König’s voice a low growl as he thrust his hips into you.

Streaks of blood left behind from his fat cock tearing your hymen. Your face scrunches in a shameful mix of pleasure and pain. His cock bullies its way deeply inside of you, making sure he completely fills you.

“Please God, save me—”

“Ja, beg your God to save you, Taube.” His hips slam harder into you, your pussy fluttering as you try to adjust to him. Your prayers don’t stop. As if truly thinking you matter. “Your god doesn’t care about you. You’re all alone. Here. With me. I’m your god now.”

“No!” Your fingers grab at the bedsheets and squeeze as you feel how wet you’re getting, your body betraying you and enjoying every painful thrust.

König pulls his cock out and yanks you back by your hair roughly. “Open.” You do as he asks, fear in your eyes as you look up at him. He slips his cock into your mouth, moving his body over yours so that you’re leaning back between his legs. His hips begin to thrust into your mouth, shoving himself down your throat.

You gag; your hands hit his ass trying to stop but it only encourages him more. Tears pour down your face as spit begins to bubble at the edges of your mouth and fall down your face. Your body tenses as you try to not vomit. The salty taste of his precum of coppery taste of your cunts blood mix and add to the unpleasant sensation.

He pulls back, slapping his slobbery cock on your face as your gasp for air. “Pray to me, pray I fuck you.”

As you’re gasping for air, you feel broken down. A demon entered the hold grounds and is breaking your vow to the lord. God nowhere to be found as you plea for his salvation. With trembling lips, you pray.

“Dear König, please fuck me. Please fuck my pussy.” Tears roll down your cheeks as you gaze up with puffy lips.

“Perfect Sister. Perfect.” He pushes you back onto the cold wooden floor as he crawls on top of you, shoving his cock back inside of you.

After that night, your faith in God has never been the same. There is no feeling of the Holy Spirit around you, only the empty and cold walls of an old building. The demon named König visits you in your dreams to torment you. You often spend your days staring blankly into space, waiting for König to come back and claim you again.

[konigsblog]

thinking about demon!könig once again, and his perverted and unholy behaviour towards nun!reader.

tw/cw: religious themes, non-con. ⛪

könig would consider you to be a ‘prude’, as you're avoidant of sex completely, considering yourself to be a virgin. you avoid sex like the plague, to avoid committing a sin, praying every single day, always keeping a rosary by your side.

though, könig's job is to corrupt your soul and possess your mind. he's been sent down to ruin, change, and shape your perception and beliefs. he doesn't like your obedience towards your religion, how holy you are and how you're so committed to your relationship with god. he wants to be your focus and to rot your brain, shape shifting into the local and familiar priest at your church to manipulate you into trusting him.

you don't suspect a thing—why would you? you have no reason to believe that the priest at the church you attend would in fact be a demon. he bends you over and has his way with you despite your quiet and choked weeps and cries, fucking you into stupidity with your body stripped down bare, complete revealed and exposed to him, forced to listen to his gravelly, demonic voice whisper devilish chants.

you're frozen in place, like putty in his large, clawed hands, ridiculously easy to manipulate and change. soon enough, you'll become his perfect cock slave down in hell alongside himself, obeying his every unholy order, a shell of your past self.

[beetlemp3]

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[moralpuppet]

OREL & HIS GRANDPA ARTHUR in BEFOREL OREL: TRUST.

"I know Grandpa because I don't need proof to trust you!"

"And why's that?!"

"Because you're my Grandpa!"

[preacherscainnibal]

for ethel cain fans heres symbols/kaomojis you may like that you can use for bios and stuff

lets start off with two emoticons i came up with for us religious trauma ppl (running from church) :

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now heres the actual symbols hope you enjoy :3

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and heres one kaomoji :3

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[7087thdimension]

[mutsuko-ariyoshi]

the spooky season is approaching....🦇🦇🦇

stained glass cathedral necklace⛪

[mariosingkoh]

Happy Sunday 😇 #HappySunday #churching #⛪⛪⛪ (at GMIM ELIM LIBA) https://www.instagram.com/p/CprLYDCrfLkUfVjOI5_wKUen0_kMrA9aqTMj1o0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=