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[dxwn101]

DXWN  or  DAWN !

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₀₁ DXWN or Dawn

₀₂ they/them + neoprns ! ( pop/nyan/XD/:3/beep/zip/yip/th3y/sh3/h3 + more )

₀₃ 14 yo (sep 23)

₀₄ parasian system of 4-10

₀₅ autistic

₀₆ non-binary xenogender + questioning sexuality

₀₇ artist + music maker

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- basic dni

- anti-endo

- under 13, over 21

- pro-para / radqueer

- prosh1p

- anti mspec lesbian/gay

- anti-furry

- anti lesboy / turigirl

- anti xenogender / neoprns

- pro-transx

- uses fonts

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( each item in each list is sorted from most favorite (first) to least favorite (last)! least favorites are still things i like, just not as much as the others! )

- HOBBIES

drawing, making kandi, programming, making music, chatting

- COLORS

purple, pink, black, blue, turquoise, green

- ANIMALS

bunnies, dogs, birds, cats, harmless bugs, fish, snakes

- TOPICS

breakcore, scene stuff + anything related, psychology, reversed music, FNAF, astronomy, japan, pokémon, roblox, games, crafts

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[cripplecharacters]

Hi!! I know this is a longshot, but I'm wondering if you have an ask about a character with hip dysplasia & EDS who was the main character in a horror novel? I believe I signed off the ask with 🐭. I sent it in about a year and a half ago, and I don't know if it got eaten or if it's still in drafts. Sorry, and thank you guys for the work you do on this blog!!

Hi lovely 🤗

I've looked everywhere (I double checked because I thought I missed it the first time) and I can't find an ask similar to this. We have a few about EDS and but not any that fits this exactly. You can send it again and if there ends up being two copies on our end, it's alright, no harm done. Thank you for checking and I'm so sorry it's been such a long wait!

~ Mod Virus 🌸

[heaven-said]

“The Council has neither the authority nor the gall to excommunicate me. I will return when my daughter is safe, not a moment before. Then, they shall be reminded of their place.”

 ✞ " You. " He never thought he'd address them with so much vitriol in his tone. But he's seeing red. And anger is going to override the pain in his heart, as its designed to.

" Look at you... you've gone completely mad, haven't you? You think you're the closest thing to God walking-- that you can just act on a whim and the Heavens will bow to your will? Don't you get it Michael-- you aren't acting in God's will! You don't get to claim the high ground anymore! You've disgraced your title and you don't deserve that power you're threatening like you think its yours! THIS? This is nothing but pure, unapologetic selfishness-- worldly attachment at its most damnable! And I-- I can't stand beside you a second longer... " His voice shakes on those last words, that pain showing through the anger. " I hope... your... so-called 'family' was worth throwing away the one you already had. Because she wasn't the only one who looked up to you, you know. " With that, and at the threat of his voice breaking, he turns to simply walk away from them, unable to stand hearing any excuses-- far too angry to care. But he stops. And looks back to point at them.

" ... I'm NOT going to let you hurt them. They may be flawed-- but this time? They were doing their jobs and they don't deserve your punishment... If I EVER see you return to Heaven doing anything but kneeling I will treat you like a threat to my people. Do you understand? "

[themosthatedbeingg]

Today in hell;

[flxshy]

@cast-you-dxwn [ x ]

He knew the moment his brother arrived, the piercing feeling in his chest as the man who threw him out of hell landed in his domain. He hadn't seen the elder brother in so long.

So he set out to see him. Leaving nothing but a kiss on his daughter's cheek in case he never saw her again. Michael was the one who cast him out, who knew what he wanted this time.

"What makes you think I want you anywhere near my daughter Michael. After everything you did to me."

The man arched a brow, staring up at the elder, arms crossing over his chest. He had heard everything about the conversation with Hades. The hound already reporting him while he was on his way over.

"From what I heard you weren't even there for her trial. Once again abandoning family for duty, but you have always been the goody two shoes. Haven't you?"

[high-seraphims]

@cast-you-dxwn asked

“You remind me of him. Quite a bit, in truth. I think that frightens Sera.”

"What do you mean by that?" It was, ominous to say the least. She didn't like it when he was being ominous.

[hells-greatestdad]

"Dad? You look a bit upset. Did something happen between you and Michael?" Charlie knew little of what had happened between them in the past, but knew enough to know that things had been very strained until recently. Something must have happened, possibly an opening of old wounds?

Oh no. Not this question. He can't tell her, he simply can't. And yet... should he say something?? Something along the lines of 'don't trust your uncle' without actually saying that, or--

"....yeah." He can feel his heart begin to pound in his chest all over again. Hoping she won't inquire too much more. Or that the questions she chooses to follow up with are ones that don't pry too deeply into this horrifying Scenario he had accidentally discovered.

The thought of her even going near his older sibling now, it makes him feel sick to his stomach.

[avispatr]

"With certain realities I think it better we cooperate with one another in this. We have a shared enemy Michael. You've noticed I did not bring my own retainers. I wish to speak with you in good faith but I require discresssion.

I would ask you dismiss your followers that we may speak alone. Surely you know you are in no physical danger here."

@cast-you-dxwn

[the-smallest-star]

“I am deeply remorseful, and ashamed. Please take these, and relay my apologies.” Giving the Hellhound the gifts meant for Clem.

Vinn was hesitant... but he remembered him from when they hunted down Gritt. He took the gifts, ear giving a small flick. "What did you want with the kid?"

[theneedforgreed]

@cast-you-dxwn asked

“Something, something, something about permission, brother?” Crossed arms and raised brows. Smug, a face he rarely wears. “You know I like to convey messages personally.”

"Oh, that stick in the mud came personally?"

"Ya been here, so get out of my ring.."

[queenbeeibee]

@cast-you-dxwn said: “Consider yourself questioned.”

"In the spirit of American Independence Day, I plead the fifth!"

[cicero-the-assassin]

"This is slander- this is defamation of character- I'm going to contact my fucking lawyer-"

Rambling between hisses and gnashing teeth.

@cast-you-dxwn

[heaven-said]

No fucking WAY that DEERIE is Gabe’s secretary.

{{ IT IS TRUE and has always been true ! The head of the cherubs, Deerie, giga-Karen of Heaven, is indeed Gabriel's beloved secretary-- in that no one else can stand her but him probably DSKHGDSKH

but she's very good at what she does ! }}

[themosthatedbeingg]

Lucifer : playfully bites his brothers ( both Michaels)

One Mike: *Bites him back*

Other Mike: *STABS HIM AGAIN WITH THE SAME SWORD AS LAST TIME*

[maykrisms]

❮ I am not hunting down whatever lucky human has the last functional copy of Black and White on this Hellish inferno that we call a planet. ❯

Listen, if Nintendo is bad at re-releasing games in the current year of 2024. Just imagine how bad it is during the demonic invasion of 2163.

[timelostobserver]

@cast-you-dxwn | “Lord, child. Let me look at you, what did they do to you?”

What had they done?

What hadn't they done...

Those were the questions that churned in Azrael's head. He was dizzy, disoriented from his Fall. His body was wrapped up in bandages, tended to by the Goetia. He was squinting, everything burned, everything hurt.. He'd lost so much of his golden blood that the avian demons tending to him were shocked he wasn't passed out.

Thus no doubt spoke of the fortitude of Angels, they weren't human after all. Something like blood-loss wouldn't take them down.

The fact they'd let anyone in the room at all was nothing short of a miracle. But it was on Paimon's orders.. rather for the staff to get OUT of the way of Lucifer's 'Knight' charging in.

Then again, it wasn't every day an angel fell, especially an Archangel.

Azrael's condition wasn't.. ideal, however. Sure they had bandaged him up, but there were glaring, open wounds on his back from where four of his six wings were torn out. Cuts that spoke of shattered glass scoured his body, arms and legs burnt from the fall, and a face that showed that he'd yet to stop crying...

He'd only just run out of tears left to shed.

He couldn't even look up at the one speaking to him, red eyes blurred with pain focused on the floor as his remaining pair of wings lay slumped at his sides. Burned of the raven black feathers they once sported, held together by a burning red membrane much like a bat. His halo.. gone, shattered upon impact, a crown of horns now instead took their place.

"Sera... she.." He barely managed to cough out. Azrael's voice was hoarse from his weeping.

"She kept.. she kept overruling me. S-she kept changing my verdicts.." Azrael's body shook.

"First Adam.. he w-was meant to go to Hell. But.. she said no." The newly Fallen Archangel crossed his arms, hands grasping into his bandaged forearms.

"T-then Abel.. poor sweet Abel.. She tried to say he did something t-to cause his murder.. Then Cain.." A hiccup.

"It kept happening. She kept.. she kept trying to do my job.. Th-the job I was made for." Everything he was. The very thing Father created to oversee the necessary evil of Creation.

Death.

An angel created to bring it upon the living, to keep balance in creation. To ensure life ended, and started anew. In a never-ending cycle. To act as the judge and jury of souls into the Afterlife.

"I.. I had enough. I was sick of her taking my work away from me.. I.. I bit her. I lashed out." On the table next to the newly fallen's bedside were two curious objects. A set of golden, radiant weighing scales.. and a black book with a golden skull and motifs.

"She attacked me, tore out four of my wings... cast me out in anger. I took my treasures with me... I wouldn't let her have them. Sh-she would abuse them. She would abuse the tools F-Father gave me." His voice petered out into a whimper at this point, Paimon looking on from the door-frame.

'.. Says his name is 'Azrael'...' He spoke quietly, mainly for Michael's ears. 'The rumored 'Angel of Death'. To think Sera would stoop as low to cast out Death itself from Heaven.'