#eden vis

[b3ast0fburd3n]

do you have height and body type references for your mains you could share?

Sort of! Hayes is 6'4 with a more lean build, but still muscular. Eden is 5'9 with some bulk to her.

The closest thing I have to visuals for bodies is this beautiful commission I got from @zaffyrr aka badtrigger a few months ago

I was less concrete on what they looked like at the time so it couldn't be perfect but that's fully on me and I don't regret the purchase! Edens body looks more like this (leanbeefpatty)

[rhobeta-and-epsilon]

Yet another sketch page instead of an actual piece for some reason

Top left is Dr. Has A Different Design Every Time I Draw Him Because [insert some half-assed excuse about reality bending]/ Clef

Top right white lord face reveal 🤯🤯🤯🤯 the lips are painted on

The middle is what I like to think is the dragon that killed Beowulf

At the bottom is a couple of people who are currently simmering in my inbox ( @purplelordstudios and @barricade-draws respectively)

Sorry Purple is a bit off model I didn’t have internet access and I did the sketch from memory

Reference used for Dr. Cable

[cherriepop]

i am so fearful of other ppl on here we’ve only made 1 other post like one or two yrs ago and that was an old host .. i hope our moots are doing good though!!!

[lilacsongs]

“hm…  i  wonder  where  i  learnt  that  from.”  kyungsoo  tilts  his  head,  pretending  as  though  he  is  in  wistful  contemplation.  he  smirks  from  eden’s  incessant  reminders.  “  ��  what  exactly  was  i  begging  for?  i  have  no  memory  of  it.”  maybe  he  will  need  more  of  a  reminder  to  remember.  “it  is.  thanks,  baby.”  so  good  that  he’s  afraid  that  he’d  get  used  to  it.  isn’t  it  ironic?  to  be  loved  so  purely  and  fully,  yet  spend  so  much  of  his  days  worrying  over  the  potential  loss  of  it.  is  it  better  to  be  loved  then  lose  it  or  to  never  be  loved  at  all?  he  feels  like  a  fraud  and  it  is  only  a  matter  of  time  that  eden  finds  out  who  he  is  and  starts  running  for  the  hills.  his  lips  purse  together  from  eden’s  strict  words  and  his  heart  gets  heavier.  “you’re  not  a  shitty  person.”  he  tucks  a  stray  strand  behind  eden’s  ear  before  pressing  a  tender  kiss  to  his  forehead.  “you’re  the  best  thing  that’s  ever  happened  to  me.”  and  it’s  his  constant  fear  that  one  day  eden  will  wake  up  and  realise  the  opposite  is  true  about  him.  i  like  you  as  you  are.  simple  words  that  intend  to  soothe  only  makes  him  ache,  but  he  chooses  to  bring  eden  to  his  lap  instead  and  buries  his  head  on  the  nook  of  his  lover’s  neck.  i  don’t  think  you  have  a  clue  on  what  you’re  saying  is  what  he  thinks,  but  he  bites  his  lips  and  swallows  them.  “i  wouldn’t  know  what  to  do  without  you.”  isn’t  it  a  terrible  thing  to  admit?  he’s  a  grown  man  that’s  supposed  to  be  responsible  for  his  own  happiness,  yet  all  his  happy  memories  are  with  eden.  it’s  beyond  precarious,  but  he  wishes  that  the  tightrope  he’s  treading  will  never  break.  

@artisn

[heartsleevemag]

Heartsleeve Magazine's Friday Five

by Vi McDonald

Welcome to the first installment of Heartsleeve's Friday Five, a biweekly playlist update where we choose five new (or new-to-us) tracks that get our blood pumping. No genres, no rules, just heart.

1. "FLOAT" – JANELLE MONÁE

I've been anticipating new music from Black queer icon Janelle Monáe since her 2018 LP, Dirty Computer, gave us dance-worthy, still-introspective hits like "Make Me Feel," and "Screwed." And her new single, "Float," doesn't disappoint; Monáe spends this track bragging about a (well-deserved) newfound confidence. "Fucked around and got more FREE," she shared in an Instagram post on her birthday in December 2022, prior to announcing the song's release. That freedom shines through in lines like, "It's hard to look at my resume and not find a reason to toast," and "My face card don't come with a limit, I swipe it, I spend it, I swear I be doing the most." If this is a preview of what's to come on JM5, I don't think I'll be able to shake off the Monáe magic this summer. And that's a good thing.

2. "BED" – EDEN RAIN

The new single from UK artist Eden Rain gripped me because of its honesty and relatability, something that she prides herself on infusing into her music. "Bed (For A Year)" is loosely based on the novel The Woman Who Went To Bed For A Year by Sue Townsend, a book that sat untouched on Eden's shelf until she finally read it while depressed and wished she, too, could stay in bed for a year. "I return to the book (and the bed) when life gets hard and I wanted to write an ode to that," she shared. Eden's voice holds many influences, but ultimately feels like being wrapped in a warm, safe blanket. And this track feels like something I'll come back to when I feel like I could sleep for a year.

3. "KILL FOR ME" – AÁYANNA

Specially released as a Valentine's Day single, Chicago-born Atlanta native Aáyanna delivers sultry R&B darkness on "Kill For Me." Discussing the song, Aáyanna said, "One of the best feelings in my opinion is being with someone who makes you feel safe and protected— somebody who doesn’t play about you, and I wanted to convey that with this song." And with layered vocals over a trap beat, lyrics asking "Put 'em in they place, keep 'em in check," this is a song that knows what it wants and isn't afraid to demand it.

4. "AFTER HOURS" – ALY AND AJ

Aly and AJ have been making music for a long time. From 2005’s Into the Rush to 2021’s a touch of the beat… they’ve explored pop, rock, electronica, and more. But with “After Hours,” the newest single from their forthcoming album, With Love From, they seem to be moving towards upbeat indie. The song is a celebration of relaxation and releasing stress. “After hours, that’s when I’m out of my head. I’m a live wire, that’s when I’m at my best,” they harmonize over guitars and a catchy drumbeat. It’s a fun track that everyone who enjoys going out and letting loose every once in a while can appreciate, and everything about the song screams carefree; it’ll be a perfect vibe for the spring weather once it finally arrives.

5. "PRAY IT AWAY" – CHLÖE

The moment I first pressed play on Chlöe's new single, "Pray It Away," I was captivated. Chlöe's range is always astonishing, but on this track she flows seamlessly from her lower register to high notes, blending gospel and R&B influences into something that feels like home but still manages to be surprising and unique. I'm disappointed when this one ends, and find myself playing it two or three times before I'm satisfied.

You can listen to Heartsleeve's Friday Five playlist on Spotify HERE.

[mysunshine-youremoonlight]

i need to spawn camp the next ritsu center song url tbh

[agronzky]

acho que estou de volta? precisei me ausentar um pouco do mundo fake que estava me agoniando (mais em outra plataforma do que aqui, pra ser sincera, mas acabei largando lá de vez) e foquei em começar a escrever uma história original. enfim, mas sinto falta daqui e ainda quero criar para cá então vou aparecer mais depois do meu retiro espiritual.

[mysunshine-youremoonlight]

@nightingale-memoir

i got lazy after like 30 mins but i painted him

</3 pls do not look at the roses

[rbs appreciated ^-^]

[dollveis]

this theme is so catholic core

i was thinking of you when i made it ♡

[b3ast0fburd3n]

Eden has a character hub page!

^Includes her details, backstory, the small collection of sketches I have of her and her inventory! I need to cut down her backstory cause its just too long at the moment, but I don't know where to put the details about her scars. idk, to be updated I guess!

[rhobeta-and-epsilon]

Day one: Olives

“That’s all it is. All there ever was, all that ever will be. The great tree of the universe: you can see its remnants, its kin when you look at any fruit or plant derived from an olive. These trees are sacred, a mirror of the structure of reality itself, what you call your universe. You do not understand this now, but you will soon earn your reward through your faith. Ascension is near, believe and you will be rewarded. Soon I will leave you, to join the great power of this realm, to become one with the olive tree.”

-Dr. R[//////////] “Icarus” Cable

Sorry I’m posting this on the second, I’ve been busy lately, but I’m trying to catch up lol

[writing-fanics]

silly little love affair [part iii.five of vi]

Lucifer Morningstar x F!Reader [Adam’s Sister]

[side chapter] this entire chapter takes place around two-three years before the show during the time Lilith and Lucifer divorced

[summary: y/n tells Lucifer everything about her past and her struggles this takes place when they were friends]

[warning: angst: depictions/implications of self-harm: mentions of depression: mentions of loneliness: adam being a jerk]

[a/n: hopefully I did justice of writing readers struggles with loneliness and depression, it doesn’t stem from being apart from Lucifer but something she’s dealt with since the beginning of time also there will be an eventual smut poorly written like in the last chapter]

previous part > next part

[Once again this takes place in the past]

Sera looked down at [Y/n] who stood before her sheepishly, “What is it, Y/n?” asked Sera, looking down at the human who fiddled with her fingers nervously.

“I-I, was wonder c-can I maybe have a partner as well?” She asked, nervously biting her lip. Sera looked at her raising her eyebrow, “You come to ask me now of all times?”

Her eyes widened, “I-I didnt mean?!” She stammered, looking at her. Sera looked down at her, “Lucifer Morningstar, has just corrupted the world with his concept of free will. Bringing evil into the world we created.” said Sera, and furrowed her brows at the human.

“You’ve come to ask me for a partner?” She growled. [Y/n] looked down and her body seemed to shrink, as tears brimmed her eyes feeling embarrassed.

“I-I was just feeling lonely.” Y/n said, sadly. She’d been jealous of Adam, he’d gotten everything he wanted served to him on a silver platter. His sister was an after thought, made up of whatever was left over. She wanted a partner someone who would love her and never leave her side, who would cherish her and value her.

Sera sighed and stared at the human, “I don’t have time for such a foolish request, Y/n.” said Sera, turning away from the human. [Y/n] lowered her head and frowned, slowly turning to leave tears brimming her eyes.

She sat alone at the creek staring into the water, at her reflection. Hugging her knees to her chest, sniffling as she cried. Was it too much to ask for? A simple request for a partner?

Is she being selfish for asking for something? She hasn’t asked for anything before, she thought that they would give her a partner. Someone to love and cherish her but maybe, she wasn’t deserving of such a thing.

What purpose did she have then, being here in paradise? To Wander around aimlessly, tending to the countless flora and fauna. She wanted a partner a family with kids of their own, was she going to die alone?

The thought scared her and shook her to her core, she hated being alone. The only thing keeping her company, the small amount of animal creatures in the garden. That would sleep beside her whenever she felt down, or would curl up on her lap. As she petted their fur.

Alone in the garden of Eden, sitting alone underneath a willow tree. Her rabbit friend curled up on her lap, as she stared at the dawn, the beginning of a new day. A lonely day, how she craved a human partner.

She sighed, leaning her head against the tree.“I-I just want someone to love me.” She said, scratching the top of the rabbits head.

“Yeah, and who would love you?!” A voice said, interrupting her thoughts causing her to sigh and groan.

Adam revealed himself from behind the bush, the rabbit on her lap scurried away. Leaning her alone with her annoying brother, “Talking to animal likes you’re Some freak!” He said, and she looked down.

As much as she hates being alone, whenever Adam was around she wanted to be. “Oh wait you are!” He laughed, hitting his leg as he laughed hysterically pointing at his “pathetic” sister.

She folded her arms across her chest, “Can you just leave me alone?” she mumbled, quietly. Adam of course didn’t listen, “Look at you without a partner,” he taunted, and she frowned clenching her fist as she looked down, trying to avoid Adam’s gaze.

“Says the one who’s first wife left him, and the second being casted out of the garden.” She said, furrowing her brows as she glared at him.

He glared at her angrily, “Fuck you bitch! At least I had a wife! Y-You you have nothing no one.” He said, and she glared at him but her shoulders fell to her side.

“Loner loser!” He said, causing her to clench her fist. She sucker punched him in the face, causing him to fall back. Cleanching his nose in pain, “Fuck you psycho bitch!” He shouted, as he clenched his nose and she stormed off angrily.

She knew he was going to tell on her, and at this point she didn’t care. She hoped, that they would destroy her then she wouldn’t have to worry about being alone anymore she’d be gone.

Adam gets everything served to him on a silver platter, she was forced to apologize for punching her brother. Sera had taken her request of given her a partner into consideration, but now was no longer an option for her actions.

Adam gets a slap on the wrist even though m, he said awful things to her he doesn’t even get punished she does.

Adam was cheerful, ‘calling her a loner loser’ it was brutal her time in Eden. She hated it, every little second. Lonely, watching as her animal friends found mates and had children of their own. Leaving [Y/n] behind, alone.

She watched as mankind was created, because of Adam. What was her purpose of existing, why was she even here? Adam had a purpose to be the first man? Y/n was made from the scrapped of whatever, the angels had left over. A second thought. A mistake.

She felt empty and distant, feeling inadequate with herself at times. The motivation to do anything she felt on a daily basis, she felt empty. Trapped in darkness that she couldn’t escape from, as the cuts on her wrist slowly appeared.

She didn’t know why she felt the need to do this, maybe to make her feel something? She just wanted the pain the feeling of loneliness to stop. She didn’t want to be alone anymore. She couldn’t bring self to talks to others, stammering nervously unable to get her words out.

Her own brother didn’t like her and even though, there were times she legitimately tired. He would always tell her off or call her names, and say things to her that. Slowly ate at her and she began to think were true.

She watched as seasons change and people die, as the world grew bigger and hers grew smaller. Adam being the first man he created mankind, in his words “everybody came from his nuts” he started calling himself “dick master” she couldn’t stand of egotistical he is. So full of himself.

[Y/n] on the other hand felt as if she had no purpose, why was she even created? If she was just a second thought a whim? They’d given her no guidance or anything to have her figure out her purpose on Earth.

Just telling her to tend to the garden that really didn’t even need tending to. Then take care of the creatures. They can take care of themselves.

She would wander around aimlessly, around the garden just doing minimal tasks to get her through the boring day. Hoping for a better tomorrow that would just be the same thing over and over.

Adam didn’t even seem to care or notice, that his own sister was hurting. He was so full of himself he didn’t even bat an eye. Calling her names digging a further wedge into their nonexistent brother and sister relationship.

Ironic, how the one person she should’ve been able to go to for help. Or someone to talk to wanted nothing to do with her. Same thing for the angels as well, as she was an after thought.

The Garden of Eden, was supposed to be a paradise. But to her it was an absolute Hell, being alone drowning in darkness when no one seemed to care everyone around her not even bating and eye to try and even comfort her.

she’s been in heaven for thousands of years at this point, and it hasn’t gotten better. maybe a tad bit, Emily a younger Seraphim that brought joy to those in Heaven.

Treated her with kindness and was her shoulder to cry on. Emily didn’t see it as doing her job and duty in heaven, but helping someone who really needed it.

someone who’s been hurting since the moment she was created, who didn’t get the help they deserved they needed. Emily knew she couldn’t help her with everything, but she was there to listen to her vents her frustrations.

—-

[Y/n] shuddered, as she brought her knees to her chest. “Even now, I still feel that way there are nights where I can’t sleep.” She said, bags under her eyes from the lack of sleep.

She reached down taking a sip of the wine, he had offered her. Lucifer knew how she felt heck, he was going through it right now. It’s only been around a year almost three, since him and his wife divorced.

The fallen angel and angel, seemed to bond over their feeling of loneliness, and failure. “Sometimes, I wonder why I’m even here why was I even created?” She mumbled, looking at the red sky staring at Heaven in the distance.

Lucifer looked at her sadly, “I wasn’t given any purpose when I was created, even now I don’t know what I’m supposed to be doing?” She said, frowning. “Maybe, you haven’t found it yet,” He said, and she looked at him an sighed.

“Maybe, by the time I find my purpose the world would’ve ended.” She said, sarcastically. Her watch beeped, signaling it was time for her to go back.

“Already?” He asked, and she nodded sadly. Taking a final sip of her wine, finishing up the glass.

She looked at the rubber duck, her heart skipping a beat. “So you won’t be alone in Heaven,” He said, her cheeks turning a slight shade of red.

She carefully took it from his hands, “Thank you,” she smiled, looking at it in awe. It resembled him, “It’s not much but..ah.. I hope it helps.” He said nervously, and she smiled.

“It’s perfect.” She smiled, carefully placing the rubber duck in her bag. Her alarm going off again, causing her to groan in annoyance. “U-Um, I’ll see you later.” She said, as an opened a portal to her bedroom in Heaven.

“I-I’ll miss you!”

“I-I mean see you later,” he stammered, hoping she didn’t hear what he had just said. She smiled, and nodded waving goodbye to him and she entered the portal.

[no sneak peek cuz it will be spoilers]

A/n: I wrote this at time time when you know your typing out a story and your tired and is slowly drifting to sleep eyes getting heavy but force urself awake to finish the fic

also the next chapter will have a flashback of y/n telling Lucifer about her struggles before they started dating when they were just friends at the time

taglist

@lxkeee @the-attention-whore @httpakasha @dickmastersworld @littleladydemon @sugarpookie @aria-tempest @abby-likesdraw8 @bethleeham @azullynx @baileyohemgee @haleypearce @cheoriemoawa @kaileyn-everdeen @froggybich @chirikoheina

[george-martin]

INNOCENCE LOST (or a story about the pitied and envied becoming the pitying and envying)

"From Eden", Hozier // A Game of Thrones, Sansa II // A Game of Thrones, Sansa II // A Clash of Kings, Sansa IV // A Game of Thrones, Sansa II // A Game of Thrones, Sansa VI // A Game of Thrones, Sansa II // A Clash of Kings, Sansa III // A Storm of Swords, Sansa II

[heartsleevemag]

Eden Rain wants your attention on "Crumb"

Groovy: that’s the first word that came to mind when I pressed play on Eden Rain’s new single, “Crumb.” Personal and distinctive, the track is reminiscent of some of the greatest names in music, yet manages to stand on its own and avoid comparison. In short, “Crumb” feels genius.

The emphasis on bass and percussion paired with Eden’s voice, crooning comfortably in her lower register, create a spiky yet upbeat vibe. It perfectly carries the lyrical content, allowing her to follow the percussion with each syllable. “My nerves are currency I traded to be loved by men,” she laments, detailing a relationship that seems to be largely one-sided; she works hard for attention, yet feels ignored. “I pulled these stunts for all these months / I crawled for miles for just a touch,” she shares in the song.

“I don’t remember much about the songwriting process,” Eden wrote in a comic posted on Instagram before the track’s release. “It all flowed so easily. I got my notebooks out and wrote something about begging for the bare minimum from someone you love. Begging for crumbs…”

Eden Rain is no stranger to unveiling her innermost thoughts and feelings in her music. Her previous single “Bed (For A Year)” detailed a story of depression and anxiety, of not wanting to get up and face the world. It’s fitting that Eden’s upcoming EP, Gutter Vision, out May 19, will express the “stormier, spikier” side of her rather than a polished version that doesn’t exist. “I definitely want to feel like the first me rather than a copy of someone else,” she shared. “If people can resonate more with me being real than me being a glossy, put together version of me, then that sounds way more appealing.”

If you’d like to listen to “Crumb,” you can stream the single wherever you listen to music. If you’d like to learn more about Eden Rain, you can follow her on Instagram and Twitter. And be sure to keep an eye out for Eden’s EP, Gutter Vision, out May 19.

[peonysgreenhouse]

-`♡´- kisses + the 13 flame-chasers

summary: what it says on the tin!

tags: flame-chasers x gn!reader, griseo's is platonic of course, fluff, lots of kissies.

i. kevin kaslana

kevin’s last try at love had left him unable to touch anything living, his body now colder than ice. he craves the contact he once was able to give and receive freely, but to sacrifice his own body in pursuit of the MOTH’s goals was something he was more than willing to do. but even the icy-hearted first flame chaser has his moments of weakness. in those moments he’ll grab your tie, or the end of your skirt and bring it up to his lips, inhaling the scent he was never close enough to know, and wonder how warm your skin felt underneath.

ii. elysia

elysia adores everything about you, and she wants you to know how much you are loved every moment she is with you. she places kisses to any place she can reach, but more than that she loves watching your reactions. so human, so beautiful. it’s not rare to end up with her rosy gloss all over you.

iii. aponia

aponia likes listening to you breathe. underneath a tree in the tall grass, your head in her lap. it’s one of the few times she feels she can live in the present. the future is the farthest thing from her mind as she leans down and places a kiss to your forehead, telling you to go to sleep. she doesn’t command you to do it so, but with her soft humming, you soon drift off. aponia kisses your eyelids, then, and prays for your dreams to be pleasant.

iv. eden

her lips taste of the finest wine; how could you not get intoxicated after kissing her? the high of eden’s performance doesn’t wear off for hours, and she loves to perch you up on her vanity and kiss you until she’s satisfied… and eden is hard to satiate. out of all the endless riches she has amassed, you are her favorite treasure of all.

v. vill-v

the great magician loves to woo you with her performances. look down into their hat and when you see nothing inside, she’ll tilt your chin up and give you a quick peck.

the expert likes to ramble off her ideas for projects — you’re the only one allowed in their lab. it’s not often they get excited about things, but with you there she finds that old passion for inventing return in spades. when you aren’t looking, she’ll place a lingering kiss to your temple, whispering out her thanks.

vill-v loves you wholly, with every part of themself.

vi. kalpas

you’re one of the few who has gotten to see under kalpas’s mask. his skin is fair, sunken pale eyes tired and angry. it’s the first time he lets you see underneath that you finally get to kiss him. his teeth are bared, and he threatens to kill you for standing so close. but when your lips touch his own, all feigned malice melts away, and he pulls you into him hard.

vii. su

his kisses are featherlight, as soft as a summer breeze. as busy as he is with his work, he will always find pockets of time to spend with you. even if it’s just as small as kissing your cheek before he leaves for work, he will remember your loving eyes, the way the morning light made your skin glow, your small smile… yes, this is one memory that will follow him forevermore.

viii. SAKURA

SAKURA always looks for you after battles. she is covered in bruises and cuts that will leave ugly scars later, but she needs to know you’re okay; that the one person left that she loves is still there. she ushers you someplace quiet and hums, a familiar song that she once sang to RIN and patches you up. you tell her of an old superstition that you once heard, and she takes it to heart. SAKURA doesn’t let you go until she’s placed her lips against every future scar, promising you that next time, she’ll keep you safe.

ix. kosma

try as he might, he will never be able to figure out what you’re thinking. when you reassure him that you like him, he wonders if you mean in a way that he can sit close to you. it’s easier show him what’s on your mind, tilt his chin up and plant a sweet kiss to his lips. kosma will think about your touch for a long time, one hand touching his lips and the other balled into his tunic. he hopes you’ll kiss him again and again.

x. mobius

mobius tastes sickeningly sweet, you sometimes wonder if her lipstick is laced with poison. when mobius kisses you, it is needy, her lips moving hard and fast against your own, pressing you against her lab table. when she pulls back, you’re seeing stars, and she grins at you like a predator. you can’t help but think if this is where you die, it wouldn’t be so bad.

xi. griseo

mama aponia tells griseo that kisses are reserved for people she loves. and so she gives mama aponia a kiss on the cheek before she goes to look for inspiration. today, you are her muse, and you sit for hours as she paints every color that she sees in you; each one unique to you. once you’re done, she tugs your sleeve and tells you to come look. you tell her it’s beautiful, and she kisses you on the cheeks as thanks.

xii. fu hua

hua fights with her fists, and so the bruises left on her knuckles are forever rosy, never allowed to fully heal. when she spars with you, she never goes easy, and you’re face down in the dirt after only one round. she notices the deep purple of fresh bruises on your hands, and places a kiss to each one, praising you for trying so hard.

xiii. pardofelis

pardo loves all things shiny, but she’s found she doesn’t mind being paid in kisses from time to time. she purrs as you take her cheeks into your hands, kissing her all over the face. felis can’t help but laugh at the way it tickles, falling forward into your lap and nuzzling into your neck.