#fallen angel id pack

[sleepiestdreamer]

Fallen / monstrous angel ID pack :

Names —

Feather , Torn , Worn , Demion , Devon , Angel , Azazel , Lucifer , Rip , Tear , Malachi , Beast , Traitor , Remon , Rei , Noir , Fiend , Monstrosity , Feral , Drag , Lilian , Lilith , Sora , Horror , Drop , Tore .

Pronouns —

Feather/feathers , Monster/monstrous , Fall/fallen , Betray/betrayal , Rage/raging , Fear/fearing , Tore/torn , Wing/wings , Angel/angelic , Divine/divineself , Creature/creatures , Unknown/unknowns .

Title —

[prn] who betrayed god , The fallen one , The divine monster , [prn] who is a traitor , Angelic monster , The fallen monster , [prn] who fell , [prn] which requires no god , The godless angel , The wingless angel , The winged monster .

Genders —

Corruptangelic , Fallenangelbodiment , Angelimorvid , Fallingangelgender , Horrorangel , Angelhuntric , Angelx , Tornwingic , Viscerangliere , Darkangelcoric .

[free-willowmates]

anger themed alter pack with a typing quirk and kintypes

names: rage / wrath / burn / birse / furor / pit / bull / ire / spleen / rancor / antipathy / flare

teenager / ageless / deichronoless / daemchrono

she/her/hers/herself / rage/rager/ragers/ragerself / dra/drag/dragons/dragons/dragonself / ❗/❗/❗s/❗self / boom/boomer/booms/boomers/boomerself / et/ete/etes/etes/eteself / ke/kem/ker/kers/kemself / this one/this one/this ones/this ones/this ones self

dragonkin / karkat vantas fictionkin / the signless fictionkin / equius zahhak fictionkin / 😡 (angry face emoji) techkin / angelkin / fallenangelkin / pittoo fictionkin

fumagiture / objectum enemies / Iraeous / angrycatgender / killgender / coffeeinvica / spicy licorice

misanthropy holder / anger emsoul / anger holder / coltenoir

habits: collage / workouts / playing wii sports / krunker.io / hiking/long walks

likes: visible mending / the color red / goth fashion / angelcore / learning about christianity / learning about angels

always has angry energy. despite seeming endlessly furious on the outside, is actually a very reasonable person. good at understanding people, especially when it comes to sympathizing with their anger, and even offering solutions. good to vent to. won't take anyone's shit. will bite back when bothered. good at quick insults. always volunteers to take out the trash if the current fronter doesn't want to do it.

dislikes: mess / dirt / crowds / radqueefs / being alone / being treated like they're invalid

typing quirk ideas:

all caps

all caps and encloses all discord messages with code blocks

equius zahhak's typing quirk / equius quirk + all caps

no capitalization + replaces the letter "O" with 💥 (explosion emoji)

replaces the letter "O" with 😡 (angry face emoji)

I think the 'ragerself' pronouns are coined by me. Faceclaim images above are stock images from Pixabay. This one ended up... Less cohesive, and more "listing lots of options". I hope that's still helpful!

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[killernotinlove]

ৎ୭ ﹔ Sunday iD Pack 。。。self-indulgent No KiN ／ iD ／ me tags

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ unless moots

⠀「⠀ Names ﹔ Sunday* 。Soleil* 。Sören* 。Diviny 。Dawn 。Helios 。Cyrus* 。Avery 。Evangeline 。Angélique* 。Engla 。Angeil 。Zaniel 。

⠀「⠀ Pronouns ﹔ Hwe／Hwim 。Wi／Wing 。Angel／Angels 。Di／Divine 。Sad／Sadden 。Lone／Lonely 。Cage／Caged 。Arch／Archangel 。Fall／Fallen 。Lo／Lost 。Hide／Hidden 。Hao／Halo 。Sor／Sorrow 。🪽／🪽 's 。🕊／🕊 's 。⛪️／⛪️ 's 。🎹／🎹 's 。

⠀「⠀ Titles ﹔ The Brother in Hiding 。The Winged One 。The One in It 's Own Caged 。He Who Cannot Forgive Nor Forget It 's Past 。The One Who Seeks For Comfort Within Itself 。Thy Who Changed 。He Who Cherishes It 's Sea Angels 。The Brother In Charge 。He Who Was Once The Leader Of The Oak Family 。It Who Plays The Sadden Piano 。He Who 's Now Gone 。

{ * } — We also use this name

[pupsmailbox]

FALLEN ANGEL ID PACK

NAMES︰ abaddon. abel. acher. adam. aether. allocen. amducias. amon. amy. andras. angel. angelina. angelo. apollyon. ariel. armaros. ash. asmoday. asmodeus. astaroth. astrid. axel. azael. azazel. azrael. azza. baal. balam. balberith. barbatos. bathin. beatrix. beelzebub. behemoth. beleth. belial. berith. bernael. bifrons. blaise. botis. buer. cael. caim. cain. cannibelle. carrion. cary. castiel. celeste. celestia. cerberus. chemosh. corpse. crow. dagon. damien. damon. dantanian. dara. david. dina. donovan. dumah. eden. elena. eligor. ember. enepsigos. erebus. evangeline. eve. ezekiel. flauros. focalor. forcas. forneus. furcas. gabriel. gadreel. ghoul. gomory. guts. hagenti. halpas. haunt. hel. ian. iblis. icha. jeremiah. kage. kasdeya. keres. kimaris. kokabiel. kunopegos. laila. lamia. leila. levi. leviathan. leviathon. lilin. lilith. lucifer. malaika. malpas. marbas. mare. mastema. michael. mikhail. moloch. morax. moros. nathaniel. nicholas. nightshade. nyx. odin. onyx. orias. ornias. orobas. orpheus. paimon. phoenix. procel. purah. purson. qemuel. rahab. raphael. raum. ravana. raven. raziel. remiel. rogue. ronobe. rosier. ruax. rune. sabel. sabnack. saleos. salome. samael. samuel. sanguine. satan. seere. semyaza. sephtis. seraph. serenity. seth. shax. solas. sorath. statuette. tamiel. theo. uriel. uzza. val. valac. valefor. vapula. vepar. vesper. vine. virtue. vual. willow. wolf. wormwood. wound. wraith. xaphan. yael. zagan. zepar.

PRONOUNS︰ ae/aem. aeth/aether. an/angel. angel/angel. ar/arch. be/tray. bea/beast. being/being. bite/bite. blood/blood. broke/broken. broken/broken. cae/caem. cani/cani. che/cher. cher/cher. creep/creep. cross/crosse. curse/curse. da/dark. dae/daem. dark/dark. de/filed. dei/deim. disgrace/disgrace. dove/dove. e/eden. ely/elym. empty/empty. en/envy. fall/fall. fall/fallen. fallen/fallen. fang/fang. feather/feather. fie/fiend. flight/flight. grace/grace. grim/grim. grudge/grudge. gut/gut. ha/lo. halo/halo. hell/hell. holy/holy. hy/hym. hy/hymn. it/it. ix/ix. kill/kill. la/lamb. lo/lost. mon/mon. no/non. om/omen. omen/omen. rip/rip. ruin/ruin. sai/saint. ser/seraph. sera/sera. sera/seraph. sin/sin. smite/smite. smy/smite. teeth/teeth. tether/tether. thorn/thorn. throne/throne. un/holy. unholy/unholy. unknown/unknown. wi/wing. wing/wing. wraith/wraith. wrath/wrath. wre/wretched. ☦️ . ⛓️ . ❤️‍🔥 . 🔥 . 🕊️ .

[1winged-spiderzz]

⋆˙⟡♡Angel Dust NPT (+ identities)♡⟡˙⋆

°˖➴ Self Indulgent

°˖➴ Themes of Angels, Spiders, Guns, Drugs, Lovecore, and Sexuality/Hypersexuality. More masc/neu in namesake

ᝰ.ᐟ Names:

All the names come from different origins, please do your own research first

AK, Abaddon, Adam, Adonis, Alex, Alexander, Amadeus, Amado, Ammo, Anansi, Ange, Angel, Angelo, Ant, Anthony, Aya, Aziz, Bren, Bruce, Cael, Caliber, Cancor, Candy, Caradoc, Cass, Castiel, Cat, Charlie, Chris, Christofer, Cody, Colt, Conor, Corwin, David, Davon, Didier, Dimitri, Dragon, Drake, Emanuel, Engel, Erasmus, Eros, Evan, Evangelical, Evangelos, Flower, Gabriel, Gagamba, Gohma, Gossamer, Habib, Hachi, Hariel, Henry, Howitzer, Hunter, Javan, Jay, Jelly, Kafziel, Kat, Kemuel, Kevin, Kongulo, Kumo, Lennon, Lev, Lex, Love, Lover, Luv, Magnum, Malach, Max, Merimange, Michael, Michelangelo, Mike, Missulena, Mogg, Mortar, Ocho, Oliver, Orifiel, Otto, Pearl, Pin, Raguel, Ramiel, Raph, Raphael, Raziel, Ricochet, Rocha, Rogan, Sam, Samuel, Sicarius, Sig, Spider, Sten, Sun, Sunny, Taranto, Thompson, Tom, Tommy, Trey, Upendo, Uriel, Uzi, Valentine, Vallo, Vel, Velvet, Widow, Winchester, Wolf, Xa, Xander, Yael, Zadkiel, Zerachiel

ᝰ.ᐟ Pronouns:

Order is like he/him/his

a/arro/arrogas

ange/angel/angels

angel/angel/angels

arro/arrogant/arrogants

bite/bite/bites

bug/bug/bugs

bull/bullet/bullets

bullet/bullet/bullets

de/dem/demos

dr/drug/drugs

drug/drug/drugs

eight/eight/eights

ge/gem/gems

gem/gem/gems

gun/gun/guns

h*/h*m/h*s

he/heart/hearts

heart/heart/hearts

hi/high/highs

high/high/highs.

hx/hxm/hxs

hy/hym/hys

love/love/loves

lu/lust/lusts

lust/lust/lusts

luv/luv/luvs

poi/poison/poisons

poison/poison/poisons

pri/pride/prides

pride/pride/prides

ro/rose/roses

rose/rose/roses

ser/sera/seras

shoot/shoot/shoots

spi/spider/spiders

spider/spider/spiders

thou/thee/thy

tom/gun/tommyguns

✂️/✂️/✂️s

❤️‍🩹/❤️‍🩹/❤️‍🩹s

🃏/🃏/🃏s

🌹/🌹/🌹s

🍁/🍁/🍁s

🍃/🍃/🍃s

🍆/🍆/🍆s

🍈/🍈/🍈s

🍑/🍑/🍑s

🍒/🍒/🍒s

🍷/🍷/🍷s

🎬/🎬/🎬s

💊/💊/💊s

💋/💋/💋s

💌/💌/💌s

💐/💐/💐s

💝/💝/💝s

💨/💨/💨s

💵/💵/💵s

📹/📹/📹s

🔞/🔞/🔞s

🕊️/🕊️/🕊️s

🕷️/🕷️/🕷️s

🕸️/🕸️/🕸️s

🚬/🚬/🚬s

🥀/🥀/🥀s

🩷/🩷/🩷s

🪢/🪢/🪢s

🪽/🪽/🪽s

ᝰ.ᐟ Titles:

A Thousand Kisses, Angel as High as The Sky, Angel of Sex and Drugs, Fallen Spider, One Winged Spider, Sinful Angel, Spider of Sinful Thoughts, The Angel to Be, The Gun-slinger, The Lust-filled Spider, The One to be Redeemed, The One who Shot Through Your Heart, The One with Hidden Guns, The Pink Spider, Trigger Happy Angel/Spider, [PRN] Who Gives [PRN]self to Pleasure, [PRN] Whose Love is Clouded by Lust, [PRN] of Many Limbs

ᝰ.ᐟ Genders:

Each first letter links to the og post

Addictgender, Angeldustcharic, Angelhigh, Deangelgender, Bleedheartic, Consciloveic, Dualweilgunic, Fallenlovic, Genderhigh, Gunbelsic, Gunmasc, Haurancute, Heartchocoboxic, Hypersexdemon, Hypersexgender, Hypersexspiderdemon, Hypersexulenel, Hypersexulidemon, IRDUtagged, Ingeluse, Invispiheart, Lexespideric/Spiderlexic, Loserbabysongic, Lovecorefreakbitch, Lovecoriboy/Lovecoridian, Lovecorimasc, Nightmaritrippic, Paradoxicangelic, Pinkshadowic, Poisonsongic, Rospixelvalentinic, Seroanus, Spiderinjection, Spiderthing, Spiwebtanglen, Succuangeliyn, Sweetheartgoric

ᝰ.ᐟ Labels:

Each first letter links to the og post

AFeMAB, ASpiAB, Alderarachne, Alderarachnid, Alderlovecorian, Angelsuccuallion, Angelsuccuvior, Ariaperspesque, Fallevior, Gunxper, Hypersexuvesi, Lovecoreaestelic, Loveperspesque, Lovevildernic, Lustintent, Sexvesil, Spidervesil

This was my first ever ID pack thing, it was surprisingly fun

[buntress]

𖤐•°𐕣 Fallen Angel ID Pack 𐕣°•𖤐

[PT: Fallen Angel ID Pack]

Req By :: Anonymous

𖤐•°𐕣 𝔑𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔰 𐕣°•𖤐

[PT: Names]

Abaddon // Abel // Adam // Aether // Amon // Angel // Angelo // Ariel // Ash // Astrid // Axel // Azrael // Azazel // Baal // Beatrix // Beelzebub // Beleth // Belial // Cael // Cain // Castiel // Celeste // Chemosh // Dagon // Dara // David // Dina // Dumah // Evangeline // Eve // Ezekiel // Gabriel // Ian // Iblis // Jeremiah // Laila // Levi(athon) // Lucifer // Michael // Malaika // Moloch // Nathaniel // Orias // Phoenix // Qemuel // Raziel // Rosier // Saleos // Samael // Samuel // Solas // Tamiel // Theo // Uriel // Val(efor) // Xaphan // Yael

𖤐•°𐕣 𝔓𝔯𝔬𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔰 𐕣°•𖤐

[PT: Pronouns]

Ae / Aem / Aer / Aerself || Aeth / Aether / Aetherself || An / Angel / Angels / Angelself || Ar / Arch / Archs / Archself || Bea / Beast / Beasts / Beastself || Cae / Caem / Caes / Caeself || Che / Cher / Chers / Cherself || Da / Dark / Darks / Darkself || Dae / Daem / Daer / Daemself || Dei / Deim / Deis / Deimself || Dove / Doves / Doveself || E / Eden / Edens / Edenself || Ely / Elym / Elys / Elyself || Ha / Lo / Halo / Haloself || Hy / Hymn / Hys / Hymnself || La / Lamb / Lambs / Lambself || Mon / Mons / Monself || Om / Omen / Omens / Omenself || Sai / Saint / Saints / Saintself || Ser / Seras / Seraph / Seraphself || Sin / Sins / Sinself || Smy / Smite / Smites / Smiteself || Throne / Thrones / Throneself || Wi / Wing / Wings / Wingself || 🕊️ / 🕊️s 🕊️self || ☦️ / ☦️s / ☦️self || 🔥 / 🔥s / 🔥self || ❤️‍🔥 / ❤️‍🔥s / ❤️‍🔥self || ⛓️ / ⛓️s / ⛓️self

𖤐•°𐕣 𝔗𝔦𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔰 𐕣°•𖤐

[PT: Titles]

The Fallen One // The Unholy // The Corruption // The Revanchist // The Once Divine // The Corrupted Purity // Hy Who Fell From Heaven // Their Corrupted Purity // The Corrupted One // Dae Who Was Divine // The Corrupted Lord/Lady/Leige // One Of Hell's Court // Creator Of Discord Upon The Divine // The Sinner // The Disgraced // The Hellish One // It Of Corrupted Light

Note :: All pronouns can be replaced with whatever pronouns you prefer!

𖤐•°𐕣 𝔏𝔞𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔰 𐕣°•𖤐

[PT: Labels]

Aldertatterwingic // Angelius // Angelx // Anniople // Bewolkian // Bloodywingial // Brokenangelic // Brokenwingsdernic // Caninelenel // Corruptangelic // Crucifingelic // Darkangelcoric // Enfealian // Fallangelcoric // Fallenangelaesic // Fallenangelfangic // Fallenangelmoth // Fallenangelsproutaen // Fallencosmica // Fallenlexic // Fallenlovic // Fallenpridic // Guardilenel // Impurfallangelic // Ingeluse // Lovefangel // Nauticheric // Nosaboy // Purleydemonit // Relingelus // Serafernal // Seroanus // Unholy Omninoun // Vengefangel // Villangelgender // Viongelic

Note :: The first letter of each label is a link to the post coining it!

[theonestopshop]

“DEVIL NOBODY” NPT PACK ━━ requested : @anon

[PT: “DEVIL NOBODY” Npt Pack. Requested by: anon. /End PT.]

NAMES

╰➤ Reverie , Ash , Maddox , Nyx , Corvus , Hex , Vesper , Lazarus , Echo , Vale

PRONOUNS

╰➤ they/them/theirs , she/her/hers , he/him/his , it/its/itself , xe/xem/xyr , void/voidself/voids , devil/devilself/devils , shadow/shadowself/shadows , angel/angelself/angels , apathy/apathyself/apathies

TITLES

╰➤ The Hollow Wanderer , Bearer of Apathy , The One Who Fades With the Dawn , The Silent Devil , The Broken Angel , Keeper of the Quiet Night , Angel of the Fallen , The Silent Rebellion , The One Who Drifts Away , Apathy’s Ghost

Tag List: @npt-archive , @id-pack-archive

[thatliminal-wanderer]

Painted Doll (The Devil’s Carnival) ID Pack

Names:

Achille, Af, Aquiles, Arusah, Asbeel, Ballari, Beliel/Belial, Bomma, Calacine, Chessa, Daniel, Dearan, Dianthe, Doey, Dol, Dolea, Dolee, Dolika, Dolly, Dottie, Ellery, Ezryn, Faina, Gareth, Gudia, Gwyneth, Haldis, Halinka, Hannah, Hemah, Hien, Hilja, Ilian, Ivara, Ivory, Jeong, Jilly, June, Kaela, Kioshi, Lacey, Lanqueta, Libby, Liora, Lottie, Macy, Mastema, Maun, Mauni, Monaeka, Nenetl, Nyein, Oleander, Pandiamma, Penemue, Placido, Punthali, Punyanaman, Putul, Samael, Sayna, Susu, Tacey, Tacito, Tammy, Tihana, Tihomir, Tullia, Wening, Yequon

Pronouns:

-/-s, _/_s, antique/antiques, broke/broken/brokens, cast/out/castouts, corrupt/corrupts, crack/cracks, doll/dolls, dolly/dollys, dress/dresses, fall/fallen/fallens, fi/figure/figures, ghoul/ghouls, grim/grimms, grudge/grudges, haunt/haunts, mannequin/mannequins, mime/mimes, outcast/outcasts, por/porcelain/porcelains, sin/sins, vent/ventril, wrath/wraths, ☄️/☄️s, ⚔️/⚔️s, ⛓️‍💥/⛓️‍💥s, ❤️‍🩹/❤️‍🩹s, 🌁/🌁s, 🌙/🌙s, 🍃/🍃s, 🎞️/🎞️s, 🎟️/🎟️s, 🎠/🎠s, 🎤/🎤s, 🎨/🎨s, 🎭/🎭s, 🐁/🐁s, 🐎/🐎s, 🐕/🐕s, 👁️/👁️s, 🔇/🔇s, 🖌️/🖌️s, 🥀/🥀s, 🦚/🦚s, 🧩/🧩s, 🧸/🧸s, 🩰/🩰s, 🪆/🪆s, 🪡/🪡s, 🪶/🪶s, 🪹/🪹s

Titles:

The Angel Who Was Beaten ,The Bleeding Doll, The Doll With Broken Wings, The Heaven Made Doll, The Heavenly Doll in Hell, The One Who Fell Hard, The Wrathful Angel, The [Painted/Broken] Doll, [prn] Who Feels Anger to [prn] “Love”, [prn] Who Got Betrayed, [prn] Who Looks Like a Doll, [prn] Who Need Not Speak

Genders:

Angeldolltraitic, Arranchere, Bodyhorroric, Brokending, Brokendollic, Brokenilexic, Carninoir, Chiplainic, Corgoissant, Dollgender, Drizzleballdollic, Dullrith, Fallangelcoric, Fallenlovic, Fleshdollic, Genderfangel, Genderpatched, Ichetden, Impurfallangelic, Ingeluse, Limbobodien, Lovesickdollic, Melangée, Méchalounic, Porcelainfrilled, Redliepainic, Sculporgdollic

Other MOGAI:

Assigned Doll at Birth/ADAB, Assigned Void Doll at Birth/AVDAB, Dollvior, Alderdoll, Aldervintadoll, Aldertsugi, Alderfallen, Dollperspesque, Demointent, Dollvesi, Vigilante Diffiden

[veinsfullofstars]

❄️ Memories of winter ❄️

(ID: Kirby series fanart of young Dedede, Meta, Para Dee, and Bow Dee engaging in various winter-themed activities and scenarios. DDD wears a burgundy full-body coat with fuzzy white puffball buttons and cuffs, a red-and-orange-striped scarf, and a red knitted cap with another white puffball on the end. Meta wears a purple-and-lilac-striped scarf patterned in simple dark bat shapes and a pair of knitted purple wing cozies. Para wears a green-and-brown plaid scarf and a pair of pale-green earmuffs with a white band alongside his glasses. Bow wears only a pair of white earmuffs with a light-blue band alongside her trademark bow. More detailed descriptions below the cut. END ID.)

Part 1 (you're here!) | Part 2

Finally managed to bang this out despite the weeks-long pain of driveway shoveling. A pox on this season, I say. At least the kiddos are having fun - look at them. Precious beans.

Sketches started btw 11/23 and 01/24, render started 01/08/24, finished 01/21/24, updated for color correction 11/02/24. NOTE: This was originally posted on my deleted account on 01/29/24. | Childhood Friends AU Masterpost

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Image descriptions (from top to bottom):

-The kids all packed together on a wooded sled going fast downhill toward the viewer’s left. Meta up front leaning into the wind with a look of excited wonder on his face, Para sitting beside him with his hands covering his face in fright, DDD behind them holding onto the sled and squinting hard against the wind, Bow behind him holding onto his shoulder and waving her free hand in the air in joyful exhilaration.

-DDD and Meta iceskating towards the viewer’s right (each wearing a pair of brown skates with gold clasps and silver blades). DDD has fallen flat on his face (in his signature head-slide pose), and Meta glances over at him as he skates past, a look of concern on his face, his scarf trailing out behind him.

-Bow on a snowboard (the deck patterned in long swooping lines almost like waves in various shades of teal), soaring up through the air towards the viewer’s left, her feet planted firmly, one hand gripping the board, the other tossed back behind her, her expression determined.

-A snowball fight between Meta and Bow on one team (background) and Para and DDD on the other (foreground), each hiding behind a wall of packed snow. DDD startles, arms held out and eyes comically wide, as a snowball - tossed by Bow - hits him right in the back of the head. Para (sitting beside him) glances up from where he is making more snowballs. Behind them, Meta climbs on top of his team’s fort, a snowball the size of his own body held over his head, his eyes a pair of ultra-instinct diamonds as he prepares to throw.

-Para trying out a set of skis (the decks lime-green, the shoes brown with gold clasps, the poles dark-green with lime-green handles). He looks very unsteady on his feet, holding the poles out wide as he trembles, frowning down through his lime-green ski mask. He says in a speech bubble, “P-Pizza… French fry…”

-Meta standing neutrally, wearing his scarf and wing cozies along with DDD’s knitted cap, his breath visible beside him in a small puff.

-The kids all lying on the snow making snow angels (top-down view, DDD on bottom, Meta on left, Bow on top, Para on right). DDD laughs with his eyes closed as he drags his arms and feet through the snow in wide arcs. Meta grins happily behind his scarf as he does the same. Bow excitedly flails her little arms and feet through the snow as fast as she can, spraying snow everywhere. Para - caught in her wake - curls slightly away from Bow and blocks the snow with his hand, one eye closed, smiling despite himself.

-DDD sitting with his arms held out as his friends all cuddle close to him for warmth - Para draped over his right side (viewer’s left), Bow peeking out from behind his left shoulder, Meta lying against his left side (viewer’s right) - all looking quite content save for DDD himself, who looks only slightly annoyed. Squiggly lines radiate out from him to indicate body heat, while an arrow points at him with the text “Living Space Heater”.

-DDD, Meta, and Para all enjoying mugs of hot cocoa, each piled high with swirls of cream, wisps of steam curling off of them. DDD holds one mug for himself (pale-yellow with a light-blue snowflake design) and hands out another for Meta (light-blue with a pale-yellow snowflake design). Meta reaches for it excitedly, eyes wide and sparkling, his little hands waving and his wings flared out behind him, straining in their cozies. Beside him, Para sits with his own mug (light-green with a pale-red snowflake design), holding it in both hands and smiling contentedly.

-The kids making snowpeople. On the left, DDD stands before a snowman vaguely modeled after himself (with rocks for the eyes, mouth, and buttons, three twigs on top for his plumage, and a fish-patterned scarf - presumably Bow’s - around its neck), grinning cockily and mimicking its pose with one hand on his hip, the other held up in a flex. Para stands beside him with an armful of extra sticks, looking very unimpressed with an ellipsis over his head. On the right, Meta leans on one foot with his back to the viewer, working on a snowman that looks somewhat like Galacta Knight (with twigs shoved in to represent his horns and the cross visor of his mask, and mounds of snow in back to represent wings). In the foreground, Bow sits stubbornly half-buried in a pile of snow, shivering, a drop of snot hanging from her face.

[deadgrantaires]

Soak All My Clothes In Holy Water - A 999 Uriel Playlist [spotify] [youtube]

Angels of Porn II - Nicole Dollanganger || Back Pack - AJJ || Rest My Chemistry - Interpol || Brittle Bones - The family Crest || Body - Mother Mother || Sleepwalk - Forrest Day || Murders - Miracle Musical || Tot Musica - Ado

[ID: Digital fanart of 999 round Uriel from ORV. She is holding YJH and her expression resembles Alexandre Cabanel’s 'Fallen Angel.' The playlist is titled "Woe oh the rot." /end ID] [original image]

[danosrosegarden]

Angel (Part One) - Edward Nashton x GN!Reader

Contains: mentions/descriptions of sex work (reader is a sex worker), toxic relationships, and smoking. Also, reader's gender is never mentioned, but they are bisexual (it is a very minor detail).

Note: this is my big series I've had planned out for a long time, and I'm so excited to finally release chapter one! A disclaimer: I do not intend to disrespect sex work with the reader's situation here. They are unhappy with their work and have had negative experiences in the past. This is not the experience of all sex workers, simply just one fictional story. I also want to make it clear: Angel Eddie is based off Paul Dano's 2022 interpretation of The Riddler, but will have minor differences.

It was the sort of bleak, frosty rain that splashed through your skin and absorbed into your bones, the bitterly icy water leaking drop by drop into your marrow. Your skin was prickled with goosebumps as you shivered through the cloud-soaked night.

He was just another client. God, how you tried to convince yourself Marshall was just another client. It broiled in your brain and screamed in your blood...he was just another client. But what other client had you lived with for five months? What other client held you ever so gently when the dark void of night fell and you felt the festering handprints of the past gripping your hips? There would never be another one like him.

You forgot how long you had been wandering the streets after Marshall kicked you out. There were times before when he would come home drunk and angry, yelling at you to get the fuck out of his sight. He would remember how used you were and want you gone. But there was a feeling burning inside of your gut, the flames licking the flesh of your stomach. The burning feeling this was the final time. He wouldn't have you back. You weren't sure what you expected, exactly...tears? A screaming match? Shattered glass? Tearing through his apartment and your shared memories, eyes scorching red with searing hot acrimony? You weren't sure. What ended up being was the rain-slicked streets of Gotham and the air around you soaked with a thick sheet of silence.

You searched the roads for an awning...any swath of dryness would do. You just wanted a cigarette, that's all. You adjusted your bag's strap on your shoulder and thought about the contents as the frigid rain continued to slice into your skin. Three packs of menthol cigarettes, your ID and debit card, and a couple hundred dollars in twenties. You couldn't remember if the money was yours or Marshall's. You couldn't be asked to give a fuck. You had grabbed it off the kitchen counter as Marshall screamed and tore the place apart. So what, you had seen a different client while staying with him? You didn't know things were so official that he would get so upset. You needed the money. You had to pay half the bills somehow, after all. Who cared now? You were out and on your own. That's all that mattered.

You spotted the car from across the street in the empty parking lot of Josephine's. God, you hadn't been to Josephine's in years. You wondered if she still had a special original pastry of the month. You wondered how disappointed she would be if she saw how far you had fallen away from yourself.

You felt as if you were morphing back into yourself when you had first started as you made your way across the street. Back when you would approach men in cars, girls at clubs, people anywhere, any time. You were hungry for experience, determined to scratch an abundance of notches on your bedpost. Maybe through taking on more and more clients, you could find something resembling self-worth if you held it in a certain light. It never did work, but that wouldn't stop you from trying again.

You knocked on the car window and waited.

It didn't roll down. You tried again.

The man sitting inside was startled by the noise, jumping in his seat and staring at you with wide, bloodshot eyes. His hair reached past his ears and was frazzled at the ends. He stared at you for a few more seconds before a gravelly bark came from him.

"What."

"Roll your window down."

Reluctantly, the man rolled down his window, continuing to peer deep into your eyes as you bent down to his window's height.

"Can I get in?" you tried. You knew you were being stupid, but you were past the point of caring about much of anything anymore.

"I'm not letting you in," the man said curtly.

For God's sake, could you catch any kind of break tonight?

"Please. It's raining hard, and I was just kicked out of my apartment. I have nowhere to go," you begged.

The man rolled his window up, and you felt the stitches of your heart tear apart. You felt as though you had run out of chances. A street cat who had run out of lives. With your heart split into two, your blood running rimy, and your bones shaking in your skin, you knelt down next to the strangers car and cried. You had never felt more lost in the wind than now, with even the sounds of your broken snivels drowned out by the pouring rain.

The sound of the car door opening and slamming shut made you jump. The man from inside the car popped the trunk and rifled through it for a moment before pulling out a clear umbrella. He shut the trunk and walked over to you, opening the umbrella and kneeling beside you.

"Here."

It was small enough to where only one person would fit under it. With a trembling hand, you took it from him. An instantaneous burst of laughter exploded from your chest as you felt the relief from the rain. The man jumped again at the sound of your laugh.

"What?"

You shook your head, coughing and strangling your laughter. "I'm very happy to not get rained on anymore, I guess. I've been out here for awhile."

The man nodded and ran a hand through his hair. You sat in silence for a moment before a wave of newfound warmth and confidence crashed over you.

"My name is Y/N."

The man looked down at his shoes.

"You don't have to tell me your name. But I wanted to say thank you for the umbrella. And for sitting here with me, I guess. Tonight has been...rough. It's nice to have a little bit of company."

"My name is Edward."

You peered at his features: the strong bump of his nose, the freckles dotting his cheeks, the violet bags tugging at the skin underneath his eyes, the pout of his thin lips. He was interesting to view.

"Hi, Edward."

He said nothing.

In the middle of this downcast, hopeless evening, something inside you was whispering that you had found peace. And maybe it was just for tonight. Maybe it was just for as long as Edward would stay with you beside his car in Josephine's parking lot. But it felt warmer than Marshall's touch. It felt safer than having to sit through his drunken outbursts. It was quiet, which you weren't used to in your life, but it was warm. Safe. Good.

You rested your chin on your knees and closed your eyes, letting the last drops of rain fall from your soaked clothes as Edward sat up and opened the car door for you.

"You can get in, if you'd like."

[sleepiestdreamer]

Master list 01 :

ID PACKS —

Creepy cat / cat in the void

God of death

Liminal spaces

Fallen / monstrous angel

Wolf boys

Hybrid kids

Animal crossing

Lavender (flower)

Margarita Blankenheim

Technology

Violinist / Antonio + wine / casino

Masc/neu love

Doll + secrets

Teddy bear

Starflesh

o5 council

Biblically accurate angel

Madoka Magica

Deimos

Harpy eagle + victorian

Horror eyes

Apostle

Franziska Von Karma

Zombie

Clover + cutecore

Borzoi

Masc/neu cryptid deer

Angel wings

Neu / fem sleepy barn rat

Masc Marble Hornets

Divine machinery

Creepy

Gaggleland

Nao Egokoro

Prototype

2020 alt kid

[dollydearful]

Hi the fallen doll! (not sure how titles work,,,) if rqs are open, can I get an id pack for ducks/waterbirds (any kind/breed ^^)

Hi, also you used titles perfectly and of course! Angel loves making ID packs! Sorry for the wait,!

Duck ID pack! requested by anon

☾ ˖Names‧₊˚

Duckie, Swan(elle), Waddles, Quacky, Beak, Penelope, Penny, Drake, Honk, Ibby, Pelly, Splash

☾ ˖Pronouns‧₊˚

quack/quackself, splash/splashie, puddle/puddleself, wet/water, feather/featherself, waddle/waddles, honk/honkself, beak/stickybeak, egg/eggself

☾ ˖Labels‧₊˚

Ducksleepic, Duckstardewic, Funnyrubberduckic, Duckbeing, Epicduckgender, Duckytailstimiar, Cleanduckian, Duckplushcoric, Quackgender, Duckling Gender, Duck Gender,

☾ ˖Titles‧₊˚

(prn) who quacks, the feathered one, (prn) who loves to waddle, the digital ducky, (prn) who loves bread, the one who loves to swim, the stickybeak, (again sorry angel took so long, school has been busy and all!)

Note: Please read angels carrd in angels pinned post before following/interacting :)

[redsinventions]

𓎢𓎟𓎡  ⸝⸝  premade fallen angel ! paimon alter  .  𝜗𝜚

a fallen angel in denial, so it's more like an angel pack, but shy's still a fallen 1

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ names + nicks ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

paimon ; angelite ; faye ; lucia ; fate ; laity ; leita ; myst ; celine ; amelie ; tiny ; bow ; may ; vera ¦ pai ; ange ; lulu ; lai / lei ; mimi ; celli ; ame

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ prns + age + genders ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

shy / shyr ; ae / aer ; pwu / pwure ; ewe / ewes ; lyr / lyre ; li / light ¦ c426 ; perma7 ¦ paradoxicangelic ; angelthing ; holyutopic

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ sexuality + bday ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

insoubian ; ludosexual ; reciprocalsexual ¦ 1/31

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ triggers + roles ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

medicine ; loud noises ; disappointment ¦ accessory ; antidepressant ; emotional guardian ; fawn ; medic / medicine taker

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ boundaries ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

ok w/ questions. not ok w/ touch, petnames, flirting, compliments

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ ids ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

cisfallenangel ; cisalbino ; cis-shy ; cisdelusional ( in denial ) ; cisharmed ( cisgroomed ; cismanipulated ) ; cisGBS ¦ transangel ; transgoldeyes ; transconfident ; nulltrauma ; transgatekeeper ( sys role ) ; transangelwings ; ( self - forced - ) permahappy ; transloved ; falseveroscapegoat*

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ paras ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

[N/A] -> ae believes its ' unpure '

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ backstory ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

shy was born an angel. due to being easily manipulated, ewe was made 'unpure' and fell from angelhood, turning into a fallen angel. pwu believes that if lyr stays quiet, helps the system and listens to whatever orders are given to aer, shy'll be turned cisangel again. ( hence why pwu goes by ' pure ' & ' soft ' names, nicks, prns, transage & has those specific front triggers ).

* - i searched for a term, but i can't find a proper one. by falseveroscapegoat, i mean that shy feels that li is a scape goat in pwure soul, but only due to delusions. if ae was to get treatment to help with delusions, li would stop identifying that way. personally, i feel it's easier to form alters when you know all the specifics, which is why i felt it needed to make sure that it's noted that ewe's delusions affect how shy sees pwureself.

[pupsmailbox]

ANGELIC︰DEVINE ID PACK

NAMES︰ abel. acher. achille. adam. adorine. adrien. adélie. aelin. alaida. alexis. alice. alya. ambroise. amelia. amour. ana. anahera. andras. ang. angaile. ange. angel. angela. angelesse. angelette. angelica. angeliki. angelina. angeline. angelique. angelissa. angelita. angeliza. angella. angelo. angelus. angelyna. angelynn. angie. angé. angélique. anna. annex. antoine. aphrodite. apolline. arella. aria. ariel. arwen. astrid. aura. aurora. aurore. avi. avian. azazel. azira. azireal. baal. behemoth. bellina. berrie. bethany. beyond. bibi. blaise. blanche. blanchesse. blanchette. blushe. bowette. cael. cain. caleb. camille. capucine. carmen. carrion. cary. casiel. casimir. cassandra. cassiel. castiel. cathy. celeste. celestine. celine. cerberus. cerise. charmeine. cheir. cher. cherie. cherub. choirette. christian. christine. chérie. cielo. claire. claude. cloud. cloudisse. cynthia. cyril. dahlia. daintsel. daisy. damien. damon. damselle. danni. daunte. delilah. dina. divina. divine. divinesse. divinette. divinity. divinne. donovan. dova. dove. dovesse. dovette. dulcengel. eden. elena. elouan. elysia. emmy. engel. enzo. eowyn. erebus. eryn. estelle. esther. ether. evangelina. evangeline. evangelista. eve. faith. fawn. feather. feint. felix. fern. fiacre. fleur. flutter. fortune. francette. francis. gabriel. gabriela. gabriella. gaby. galadriel. ganbriel. gemini. genesis. ghoul. giselle. glide. glow. godefrey. gold. grace. grime. gwenaël. haima. halo. heartette. heather. heaven. heavenelle. heavenesse. hel. helena. henri. hera. holy. holyness. honoré. husk. hyacinthe. icha. Idyllic. isaac. isabelle. isidore. jacques. jade. jennifer. jin. jocelyn. jordan. joseph. josephina. julia. kage. karine. kasdeya. katie. kenzo. keres. kilian. lacey. lambise. lamia. lana. laura. leila. leilani. levi. leviathan. liam. light. lightion. lilia. lilin. lilith. lola. louis. lucia. lucien. lucifer. lucille. lyricille. léo. madeleine. madeline. malachi. malvina. mal’akhi. marc. mare. marie. marin. marine. mary. mateo. maxime. melantha. michael. micheal. michelangelo. michelle. mikhail. minerva. mirabelle. morgan. moros. mortem. mysti. nadia. narcisse. nazaire. nessie. nicholas. noah. noelle. octave. océane. odin. olivia. onyx. ophelia. orion. orpheus. parisa. pastel. pharr. pheobe. pinkette. pinkion. piérre. priscilla. prosper. rainier. ramiel. raphael. rapheal. ravana. raymond. robin. rogue. rosaire. roxxane. roziel. ruby. rue. ruelle. rémi. sabel. saint. saintesse. saintette. salome. salomon. samael. samuel. sanctus. sara. sephora. sephtis. sera. seraph. seraphim. seraphin. seraphina. seraphine. serenity. seth. shine. shutter. silver. skye. soan. soarer. soft. softetta. softsel. sol. sonata. song. sophia. soraya. spirit. strawbette. sugarette. swift. sylvain. sylvianne. séraphin. tatiana. tenshi. theodore. timothee. tristan. uriel. ursula. valentine. valerie. venetia. vera. victor. victoria. victorien. vionetta. virtue. vivian. vivien. whimselle. willow. wingette. wingina. wolf. xavier. xela. yann. yasmine. yvette. zacharie. zoe. ángel. ánxela. éloi. étienne.

PRONOUNS︰ abo/above. accurate/angel. adore/adore. ae/ae. ae/aer. an/angel. angel/angel. angelic/angelic. arch/angel. archangel/archangel. arrow/arrow. aura/aura. ay/aym. ballet/ballet. beau/beau. beauty/beauty. being/being. beloved/beloved. bible/biblical. black/black. bless/bless. bless/blesse. bless/blessing. blessing/blessing. bloom/bloom. blue/blue. bow/bow. broke/broken. bun/bun. celeste/celestial. celestial/celestial. chalice/chalice. che/che. cher/cher. cherub/cherub. cherub/cherubim. chirp/chirp. choir/choir. clou/cloud. cloud/cloud. cold/cold. cross/cross. crown/crown. cu/cupid. cupid/cupid. curse/curse. dark/dark. deity/deity. delicate/delicate. div/divine. div/divinity. divine/divine. dove/dove. dream/dream. drift/drift. empty/empty. er/ero. ero/ero. ethe/ethereal. ethereal/ethereal. ey/eyr. eye/eye. fai/faith. faith/faith. fall/fall. fall/fallen. fate/fate. faun/fauna. feather/feather. flight/flight. float/float. flower/flower. fluff/fluff. flutter/flutter. fly/flight. fly/fly. frill/frill. gentle/gently. glow/glow. gold/gold. gra/grace. grace/grace. grudge/grudge. guardian/guardian. ha/halo. hae/haer. halo/halo. harp/harp. he/hym. hea/heaven. heal/heal. heart/heart. heaven/heaven. heaven/heavenly. hell/hell. hol/holy. holy/holy. hope/hope. hush/hush. hx/hxm. hy/hym. hymn/hymn. id/idol. it/it. ix/ix. kind/kind. ku/ku. kyr/kyr. lace/lace. lala/lala. lamb/lamb. life/life. light/light. lo/love. love/love. lyr/lyr. lyre/lyre. melancholy/melancholy. metallic/metallic. mirror/mirror. mist/mist. misty/misty. mon/mon. moral/moral. mystic/mystical. not/afraid. omen/omen. one/one. peace/peace. perfect/perfection. pink/pink. pray/pray. pray/prayer. prayer/prayer. priest/priest. pure/pure. pure/purr. radiant/radiant. ribbon/ribbon. rose/rose. sacred/sacred. saint/saint. scept/scepter. see/see. self/self. ser/seraph. seraph/seraph. seraph/seraphim. shimmer/shimmer. shine/shining. shx/hxr. shy/hyr. silk/silk. sin/sin. sing/song. sky/sky. smite/smite. snake/snake. snow/snow. soar/soaring. soft/soft. somber/somber. sorrow/sorrow. spark/sparkle. spirit/spirit. star/star. sugar/sugar. swan/swan. sweet/sweet. taint/taint. tether/tether. thing/thing. thorn/thorn. thxy/thxm. thy/thym. thy/thyn. tru/trumpet. unholy/unholy. unknown/unknown. vae/vaer. val/valentine. vio/vior. water/water. white/white. wi/wing. wing/wing. worship/worship. wraith/wraith. wrath/wrath. yellow/yellow. ze/zem. ðe/ðim. þe/þim. ȝe/ȝim. ☀️. ☁️. ⚖️. ⛪. ✨. ⭐. ⭐️. 🐑. 👁️. 👼. 🕊️. 🕯️. 😇. 🤍. 🦢.

[casspurrjoybell-27]

Claimed by the Beast - Chapter 45

*Warning Adult Content*

Long Distance - Knox

Knox stirs awake to find the other side of the bed cool and empty. 

He's tangled in brightly colored blankets that don't match those he's used to sleeping with back at the clubhouse.

He frowns at the absence of Everett's familiar warmth.

Panic sets in for a split second, a reflex born from months of shared space and whispered promises but then he remembers where he is... Everett's house.

There isn't any danger, not yet at least.

Knox figures Everett is likely up and about doing something with his father.

The thought replaces Knox's frown with a soft smile knowing that he successfully obtained Gary's blessing to be with his son. 

One parent down, one more to go.

Pushing off the comforter, Knox swings his legs over the edge of the bed and shuffles towards the bathroom.

He chuckles to himself while admiring the meticulous organization of Everett's toiletries, each item neatly arranged on the sink's spotless countertop.

A quick shower and mint toothpaste clear the final remnants of sleep, which brings Knox back around to the fact that he has no idea the kind of chaos... if any... today will bring.

But what he hopes is to be able to spend more time alone with Everett.

Knowing their luck, the mini vacation they're on is bound to end at any minute.

Wrapped in a towel that barely fits around his waist, Knox wipes away the fog on the mirror, pausing at the sight of the now healed stab wound near his belly button.

A grim trophy from his nearly fatal scuffle with Ghost.

Nothing like a kitchen knife to the gut to help remind you just how short life truly is.

Not many have come close to being able to end Knox's life like that.

He's still pissed at himself for not being at the top of his game that night.

Another wrong move and Everett would be in The Jackal's possession right now instead of The Fallen Angels.

'Snap out of it. That bastard is dead and you're still alive. Everett is still alive. That's all that matters.'

Reaching for the hairbrush, he stops midway and is snapped back to the present by the ringing of his cell phone.

He curses under his breath while exiting the bathroom, water droplets trailing down his tanned skin.

He picks up the phone on the third ring, the caller ID flashing Gavin's name.

"Yeah?"

"Sorry to interrupt but I need to keep you in the loop of what's been going down over here."

"Like what?"

"The Jackals hit us back for burning down their brothel and construction business," Gavin says grimly.

"Fuckers shot up our funeral home and motel."

Knox's grip tightens around the phone.

"Shit. Any casualties?"

"Not this time, brother."

Exhaling a heavy breath, Knox processes the news with a tight nod even though Gavin can't see it.

Relief is a fleeting emotion as he moves to sit at the foot of the bed, the cell-phone pressed hard against his ear.

His free hand digs into the mattress on reflex, his voice low and coated in anger that this day with Everett must end before it can even begin.

"I'm guessing you held church already."

"Yeah."

"So what are we doing about this? What's the plan?"

"I sent a few men out to check on Russell's cabin again. I think he's added more guards to his roster."

"What makes you think that?"

"The security footage from the motel. They weren't all Jackal's. Some moved like trained soldiers, real military type."

"Fuck. Now what?" Knox questions, his patience slipping.

"Please tell me you have a plan forming or already made, Gav. Because that fucker Ghost clearly didn't lie about that place being packed with security. I hate to say it but The Jackal's outnumber us. We just don't have enough men to..."

"You're telling me shit that I already know, Knox," Gavin snaps, then sighs.

Knox can almost see him running a hand down his face.

"Our only way forward is for me to reach out and make a few phone calls to The Jackals clientele that we pulled off that USB. Might have to start blackmailing folks in exchange for more manpower and weapons sooner than I wanted to."

"This is so fucked," Knox grumbles.

The thought of going against an army with their numbers leaves a bitter taste in Knox's mouth.

"I hate that it's come to this."

"Me too, brother. Trust me."

"Look, I just got out of the shower. Everett and I will be back at the clubhouse soon. We can discuss this further in person."

"Sounds good. How are things going over there with the kid anyway? No issues?"

"Everything's quiet," Knox reported.

"Our guys that I put on to watch the area haven't seen any rivals around Everett's parent's and friend's houses for weeks."

"Well, that's good to hear."

"Yeah but it's starting to make me wonder if Russell still has Everett on his radar."

"Hmm. Right. I can see how that looks suspicious."

"I'm trying not to overthink shit. Bad things happen when I overthink."

Gavin chuckles.

"I know. But you and the kid are good, though? Josie has been itching for the latest tea... her words, not mine."

"We're good," Knox laughs, a sheepish grin tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"I met his dad last night and he approves. His stepmom's out of town, though, so I'll have to win her over another time."

"Good luck with that," Gavin chuckles before adding...

"Hey, can you grab some strawberries and peanut butter from the grocery store on your way back? Josie's pregnancy cravings are acting up again."

"Thanks, brother. See you soon."

The muted click of the call ending is barely audible as Knox tosses his phone aside, rising to his feet in a smooth motion.

The aroma of freshly cooked eggs and bacon wafted into the room, announcing Everett's arrival before he fully crossed the threshold.

"Hey, you."

Cradling two steaming plates, Everett approaches Knox with a soft smile and a questionable look in his eyes.

"I hope you're hungry because I kinda made too much..."

"Morning, kitten."

Knox's heart makes a small leap at the gesture, a loud notice of the domesticity they've slipped into so easily.

He accepts one of the plates with a kiss and a thank you whispered against Everett's lips.

They settle at the foot of the bed to eat and in between bites, Everett mentions the conversation he just had with his stepmother, Sarah.

"She was really looking forward to meeting you," Everett says.

"She told me to tell you that you'll have to come around for dinner again when she gets back."

"I don't mind," Knox says.

"I'm actually looking forward to it."

"You sure you're ready for another interrogation so soon? My dad's wasn't enough for you?" Everett teases.

Knox chuckles, shaking his head as he spears another forkful of eggs.

"I'm happy to do whatever it takes to keep you by my side, kitten."

As quickly as it arrived, the light and humor faded fast from Everett's expression, his gaze shifting away.

"Hey, what happened just now?"

"It's nothing."

"Don't lie to me. We're in too deep with each other to fuck around like that."

Everett's nervousness is almost palpable.

Knox sets their plates aside, his concern growing.

"Talk to me, kitten."

"I just have a lot on my mind today," Everett murmurs, still avoiding eye contact while his fingers pick at a loose thread on his jeans.

"We haven't... my dad and I talked about school and it reminded me that... well, I don't really know how we'll handle the long distance when I'm back at school. And I'm afraid you'll get bored with me once I stop being the shiny new thing in your life."

"You so fucking wrong it's almost laughable."

Knox captures Everett's hands in his own, his voice solid.

"What else do you need from me, Everett? What else do you need me to do or say to make you believe that I'm fucking serious about you? About us?"

"Knox, I..." Everett's lips part but before another word can form, Knox rushes on.

"Do you need me to get your name tattooed on me? I'll fucking do it. I'll do whatever it takes to get you to believe that I believe in us for the long run. I knew this shit wasn't going to be easy once I realized I was falling for you but it is what it is. We're here now. I'm here."

"I know."

"Do you really?"

"I do, Knox. I do."

"Then stop wasting your time worrying about shit that doesn't matter. I'm going to be here when you leave and I'm going to be here when you get back. Distance doesn't mean a thing to me, kitten. I know how to drive."

A choked laugh escapes Everett, his eyes welling up with tears.

"Shut up."

"I'm serious."

Knox grins, squeezing his hands.

"Whenever you want me to come see you, I'll come see you. I don't care how long the drive takes."

Everett nods but Knox can see the gears turning in his head.

Before he can delve any deeper, Gary's call from upstairs pulls Everett away once more, leaving Knox alone in the room with his thoughts.

He takes the opportunity to get dressed, unable to deny that he isn't majorly concerned about Everett's emotional reaction.

Knox has never been one to back down from a challenge, especially not when it comes to Everett.

Despite having never felt this way about anyone else before, he's willing to give what they have a proper chance to grow into something beautiful.

Something that, maybe with a little more time, can mature into a forever kind of love.

When Everett returns minutes later, he's sporting a poker face of indifference.

"Dad went to help the neighbor out with his lawnmower. He said to tell you that you're welcome to stop by for a drink any time."

"Okay, great. Now back to you. What else is on your mind?"

Knox walks over to him, one hand cupping his face and tilting it so their eyes meet.

"You're not making this easy for me, kitten. I'm trying my fucking best here."

"I know you are."

"I'm not a mind reader."

"I know that too, Knox."

"Then fucking talk to me," Knox pleads.

"Tell me what else is bothering you besides the long distance shit. I know you're holding more back."

"I-I don't want to do this here."

Everett grabs Knox's hand and kisses it before lowering it from his face.

"Can we just go? I'm sure Gavin needs you for something club related. I can't keep you away forever."

"Does it look or sound like I'm in a fucking rush to get back there?"

"Knox, please."

"Everett..."

"I'll be outside in the truck. Turn out the light when you leave."

Everett dashes up the stairs like the house is on fire, not allowing Knox to get another word out.

Frustration hits the man like a wrecking ball.

It almost sends one of Knox's fists through the drywall until he once again remembers that this bedroom isn't his to destroy.

Gary certainly wouldn't appreciate that.

"Fuck it. Can't say I didn't God-damn try," Knox mutters to himself while gathering his cell phone and other belongings.

He then marches out of the room without looking back or turning off the light, his attitude worsening with every step that he takes.

His manners remain, though, and he returns Gary's wave from across the street.

But Knox's faux smile is gone by the time he climbs into his truck and takes off down the road.

He hits multiple buttons on the stereo until eventually stopping on a song with loud bass and drums.

"We're not going straight home," he says.

"I need to make a run by the grocery store to grab something for Josie. Anywhere you need to stop on the way back?"

With his head resting against the passenger side window, Everett quietly replies...

"I'm good."

'Liar.'

Jaw clenched with one hand gripping the steering wheel a bit too tightly, Knox turns the music up louder and ends the conversation there.