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checkertrains · 8 months ago

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Luci and Adam redesign/my version! 🍎🎸

Here’s the brief explanation n a bit of lore for why i designed them like this! (Warning, it’s basically just me rambling LMAOO)

Lucifer 🍎:

I let him kept the whole angelic aesthetic cause even if he’s a fallen Angel his features didn’t seem to get distorted or turn “demonic” (from what I’ve read anyways), so by that logic he can still be God most beautiful Angel, and it fit too cause Demons are usually more attractive or good looking to lure in people, deceiving people with their good look. He’s also kinda stuck in the past so usually he’ll appear in his heavenly robe or any old school outfits that he deems old enough

Lucifer in my version is more similar to his pilot personality, he’s more king like in this sense! And of course he’s pretty prideful, and is in denial about having Fallen, he still present himself as if he’s a pure Angel and hates having to interact with Sinners, he’s more lenient with hellborns as they are his rightful subjects after all. But yeah, anyone that isn’t him is often meet with nonchalant or cold attitude, he also doesn’t really care about Charlie whole Hotel, he doesn’t support it nor does he hate it. Cause it have nothing to do with him, he does think it’s a little silly and speak to Charlie like she’s still a child essentially. (He still like ducks in my ver heheheh)

Adam 🎸:

I wanted him to have something nature related in his outfit so I gave him some leaf lol, and his fit is changed so that it resembles a priest outfit more than a simple dress, the halo on his neck and hands restricts his powers, like a power dampener (I based them off of Sun Wu Kong headband!), the seraphim uses it to control how he acts, they can also communicate with him through them, commanding him without using too much energy, Words of god kinda thing. These halo can weaken him A LOT like at some point it can even stop him from using powers entirely, it doesn’t hurt him physically. The halo on his head make it so that anyone who look at him will only see a blur, or blurry version of his face

His helmet has three faces, when he’s wearing it he can see from either sides or all of them, it help him counter attacks, his exorcist uniform is just like his normal outfit, just with more gold, the horns on his head emit holy light, stopping any demons n Sinners from looking at him unless they want to lose their sight, he can also use it to gather up energy to shoot out a massive beam that can erase anything in it path. His wings are based on duck wings but more durable, water and blood can’t stick to it which is fantastic for clean up!

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eightmakesonebraincell · 2 years ago

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rules & main masterlist

[#welcome]

⏳ loren, 25, she/her

i post both sfw and nsfw fics - mdni with nsfw content please. i do not take requests, but soft thoughts are always open. hard thoughts will only be answered if they are NOT on anon blank blogs without a profile picture, banner or some form of blog description (and in some instances no posts or reblogs) will be blocked taglist [open]

⏳ sideblogs @lorensonebraincell @jeffreysleftdimple

⏳ sidekick @sorryimananti-romantic

[#loren writes - scenarios]

📜 ateez as mafia members who fall for you (ot8 x reader)

hyung & maknae line . part two bonus (mingi x reader, wooyoung x reader) mafia boyfriends (christmas special)

📜 ateez as royals who fall for you (ot8 x reader)

hyung line . maknae line

📜 ateez as pirates who fall for you (ot8 x reader)

hyung line . maknae line

[#loren writes - oneshots]

📜 the four seasons of us - standalone fics (poly!ot8 x reader) [latest release]

the essence of youth is summers with you our leaves must fall before our flowers can bloom and if it stops snowing? then count the stars in the sky [teaser coming soon]

[#loren writes - smaus]

📜 rating bff!ateez as - twitter thread series (platonic!ot8 x reader)

alarm clocks . beds . fridges . presentations . amusement park rides . computer apps . kinks (kinktober special) . pumpkin carvings (halloween special) . sea animals (seonghwa bonus)

📜 boyfriend!ateez - fake texts (ot8 x reader)

when you call them 'bro' when you call them by their government name when they discover you write smut when you ask them to draw you a flower when you tell them you're constipated when you rizz them up when you ask them to buy you pads when you text them 'i have a crush on you'

[#loren writes - headcanons]

📜 dogboy!yuyu (yunho x reader)

📜 loren collabs with yumi ♡

ateez as dads (ot8 x reader) ateez as brothers (ot8 x reader) ateez as boyfriends (explicit ver.) (ot8 x reader)

[#loren answers]

📦 ask prompts that are a shame to lose to the tumblr void

mafia!ateez . ceo's son!mingi . prince!jongho . baguette!yunho . spiderman!yunho . michelin chef!yeosang . fallen angels!ateez . soft mafia!ateez . friends2lovers!san . gru!seonghwa . hamster!hongjoong . texting bf!atz a pussy lineup . kisses with wooyoung . bf!ateez with shy!gf

[#loren's fic recs]

🗂️ an ongoing record of fics that tickle my one braincell (rec reblogs here)

©eightmakesonebraincell. please do not repost or translate any of my works

last updated 08 feb 2025

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thefigureresource · 2 years ago

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Ichika has been delayed to June 2023.

Ichika Nakano : Fallen Angel ver - The Quintessential Quintuplets 2nd Season

Release: May 2023

Manufacturer: Proof

Size: 1/7 scale, 10in

Available from Solaris Japan

#Delays #Ichika Nakano #Fallen Angel ver #The Quintessential Quintuplets #5toubun no Hanayome #5-toubun no Hanayome #Gotoubun no Hanayome ∬#1/7 scale #Proof #Alice Glint #Good Smile Company #Anime Figures #Affiliates

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digi-lov · 3 months ago

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Wind to Flame, Ice to Sword BT18-095, Dark to Light, Thunder to Gunfire BT18-097, Gospel of the Fallen Angel BT18-100, Lord of Devastation and Rebirth BT18-096 by Nakano Haito, Dragon's Roar BT18-098 by Itohiro, and Fist of Athena BT18-099 by Ishibashi Yosuke from BT-18 Booster Elemental Successor (BT18-19: Special Booster Ver.2.0)

#digimon #digimon tcg #digimon card game #digisafe #digica #デジカ #DCG #SB 2.0 #BT18 #BT19

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aventurineswife · 3 months ago

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Welcome to my HSR Masterlist 2!

Here, you'll find HSR fanfictions, headcanons, and maybe a few surprises along the way.

Feel free to send in your requests!

Incorrect Quotes: (13), (14), (15), (16), (17), (18)

“I'd do whatever I could do” | Boothill x Reader x Aventurine/Kakavasha

The iconic “Spiderman Kiss” | Aventurine, Ratio, Sunday x Reader

Hold Tight to the Reins | Boothill x Reader

“You Drew Stars Over My Scars” | Aventurine x Reader

“You're Everything” | Aventurine x Reader

Perfect Just Like This | Aventurine x Reader

“How far would you go in the name of love?”| Aventurine x Reader

“I'm sorry, but who are you?” | Aventurine, Sunday, Ratio x Reader

Bound by Dreams, Torn by Truth | Sunday x Reader

“That may be your parent, but that is my spouse” | Jing Yuan Ver | Aventurine Ver

“Hold Me Until I Mend” | Dan Heng x Reader

“Confidence is the best outfit. Rock it and own it” | Aventurine, Boothill, Ratio x Model!Reader

“You bring me peace in a world of chaos” | Aventurine x Female!Reader

“If you hold me without hurting me, you'll be the first who ever did” | Aventurine x Reader

Unspoken Warmth | Dan Heng, Aventurine, Ratio, Jiaoque, Jing Yuan, AE!Sunday x Reader

Odds and Affection | Aventurine x Female!Reader

“You're my fallen angel in the dark” | Aventurine, Sampo, Dan Heng x Reader

“A Moment of Clarity” | Ratio x Reader

Inspired by You | Childe, Aventurine, Kaeya, Sampo x Reader

Poly Relationship HCs With Mozeqiu! | Moze x Reader x Jiaoqiu

Welcome to the family, Sunday! | AE!Sunday x Reader

Hold Me Tight | Aventurine, Dan Heng, Ratio, Jing Yuan, Jiaoqiu, AE!Sunday x Reader

Beautiful | Aventurine x Reader

Reckless, but Right | Aventurine x Female!Reader

“Welcome, little one” | Sunday, Aventurine, Ratio, Dan Heng, Blade x Reader

“I had all and then most of you, some and now none of you” | Aventurine x Reader

Back to the kitty, 'cause they're kinda pretty | Blade, Feixiao, Sampo x Reader

Meeting the Parents! | Aventurine x Reader

Love Without Conditions | Aventurine x Female!Asexual!Reader

Detective on the clock! | Aventurine, Boothill, Ratio x Detective!Reader

The Best Investment | Dad!Aventurine x Mom!Female!Reader

“I’m sorry that I let you down” | Dad!Jing Yuan x Kid!Reader

Tangled in Your Hands | Argenti, Aventurine, Boothill x Reader

“You are the best thing, that ever happened to me” | Aventurine, Ratio, Jing Yuan, Jiaoqiu x Reader

Loops of Affection | Aventurine, Topaz, Robin, Sunday x Reader

I'm With You | Aventurine x Dissociating!Reader

“Hold my hand and I’ll take you there, somehow, someday” | Aventurine x Reader

“You can destroy everything in your path, but you can never destroy what lives inside you” | Blade, Jing Yuan, Dan Heng, Moze x Sirin!Reader

Don’t Stop the Music | Aventurine x Reader

But I kinda hope they catch us | Aventurine x Reader

Lay Your Head, Rest Your Heart | Sampo, Aventurine x Dog Hybrid!Reader

“Doctor, you're married?!” | Ratio x Reader

Surprise Anniversary! <3 | Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

First Words | Aventurine, Sunday, Boothill, Gepard Landau

Chained in Gold | Aventurine x Reader

Falling for the Void | Moze, Jiaoqiu x Reader

To be known and loved is to be truly seen | Dan Heng, Sunday, Jiaoqiu x NB!Reader

“Today, you're me and I'm you” | Aventurine, Ratio, Boothill, Sampo x Reader

“When Love Cooks... but the Kitchen Revolts” | Part 1 | Part 2

Strings of the Soul | Aventurine, Sampo, Jing Yuan, Childe x Reader

No One is Alone | Astral Express Trio x Reader

Behind the Mask, a Heart | Aventurine x Reader

“And in the end, we only regret the chances we didn’t take” | Dan Heng, Jing Yuan x Reader

Stolen Kisses, Silent Promises | Aventurine, Sunday, Robin, Topaz x Reader

Brushstrokes of a Hidden Heart | Dan Heng, Sunday, Aventurine x Reader

Where the Lost Find Home | Jing Yuan x Fairy!Fem!Reader

Cat-kitty-cat, cat-kitty-cat | Aventurine, Sampo, Ratio, Jing Yuan x Reader

“The Game Is Afoot!” | Ratio x Reader

What Anime Would They Watch With You? | Aventurine, Ratio, Kafka, Blade, Sliver Wolf x Reader

Jealousy, Jealousy | Boothill, Aventurine, Jing Yuan x Reader

Guided by Small Joys | Jiaoqiu x Reader

Love Is The Most Dangerous Strategy Of All | Ratio, Moze, Aventurine, Dan Heng, Sunday, Jing Yuan, Argenti x Reader

Voicelines about their S/O: Ratio | Aventurine | Sunday | Luka

A Sip Too Far | Jing Yuan x Teen!Reader

Taking care of you during your period | Aventurine, Blade, Jing Yuan, Moze x Reader

“You Are Not the Storm” | Aventurine, Dan Heng x Reader

Life’s little gambles | Aventurine x Teen!Reader

Where Rest Finds the Restless | Aventurine x Reader

"You hug me tightly as if it's just a sweet dream" | Aventurine x Reader

Fleeting Salvation | Blade x Reader

“And you don't seem to understand” | Aventurine x Reader

Between the Notes | Aventurine x Kanade Yosaki!Reader

In the Silence Between Chaos | Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

In the Heat of the Moment | Aventurine x Reader

In Sickness and in Care | Aventurine, Sampo, Sunday, Dan Heng x Reader

A World Worth Seeing | Dad!Aventurine

“Through Every Question, You Have Me” | Dan Heng, Ratio, Aventurine x Reader

Betting on Beauty | Aventurine x Artist!Reader

“I want my Daddy!” | Aventurine, Sampo, Childe, Scar x Reader

A Well Deserved Bath | Aventurine, Sunday, Robin, Topaz x Reader

I'm so sorry!! | Aventurine, Ratio, Dan Heng IL x Reader

I Love You, I'm Sorry | A letter from Aventurine

The Gamble of Forever | Dad!Aventurine x Parent!Reader

Portraits of Desire | Sunday x Reader x Robin, Aventurine x Reader x Topaz

Glasses and Sophistication | Aventurine x Reader

The Art of Perception | Aventurine, Blade, Jing Yuan, Sunday x Teen!Akane Kurokawa!Reader

“You can rest easy now” | Aventurine, Ratio x Reader

To Live is to Pretend | Sunday x Mimic Monster!Reader

(Read this before making a request!)

#honkai star rail #hsr #x reader #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #masterlist #hsr x you #hsr x y/n #hsr x gender neutral reader #hsr x female reader #honkai sr

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touchme-teezme · 4 months ago

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Fashion Week.

— mingi ver.

PAIRING | ateez mingi x genderneutral!reader

TAGS | (kind of?) fluff, meet cute, alternate universe, model!mingi has a crush

RATINGS | SFW

SONGS | fashion killa by A$AP Rocky, I THINK by Tyler, the Creator

SUMMARY | it’s your first day of working at fashion week and you fucked up without even entering the gates. that’s when you needed mingi’s help to make sure you didn’t get fired.

AUTHOR’S NOTE ▸ this is my first fanfic!! ahhhh (confetti machines explodes) so please be nice huhu. this was something i came up with while actually working at fashion week this year lmao so this is very self-indulgent. a fantasy if you will. i’m also kinda salty that milan & paris fashion week didn’t invite mingi, so i will. letting him walk too mama. models should be grateful this fine ass man chose to be ateez’s rapper. that’s all, okie bye—enjoy.

Milan Fashion Week.

One of the biggest events of the year is being held right here in Italy. Starting today in Montenapoleone, the most exquisite tailoring, the longest legs, and the prettiest faces walk a special runway, while the famous, powerful, and influential gathered to witness what the world would be wearing for years to come.

Understanding the weight of this moment, and how fortunate you were to be part of it, it was today, of all days, that you were running late.

Jostling through the crowded public transport, the stifling heat of the subway still clinging to you, you emerged onto the bustling streets. Honking cars trapped in gridlock loomed like a barrier between you and the entrance to Fashion Week.

You weaved through the chaos, silently praying that nothing had fallen out of your purse—the zipper had been open the entire time. When you finally reached the gate, security stopped you, informing you that guests were about to arrive and the staff entrance was now closed. Only those with crew tags could be admitted, and they had been distributed during assembly—an hour and a half ago.

You sent a silent prayer for a miracle, but it seemed even God was sitting this one out. Pleading with the guards got you nowhere. You couldn’t call your boss; this was your first mistake of the season, and if fashion had taught you anything, it was to take initiative and fix problems before they reached your boss.

Circling the building like a shark hunting for a way in, you spotted him.

A face like an angel, wrapped in a sleek black Saint Laurent coat. You recognized him from today’s model lineup: fourteen shows, 6’3", lean build, size 43 shoes—Song Mingi, the season's newest sensation.

He’d been scouted in Incheon while buying a sandwich at a convenience store. Your friend in the industry took one look at him, got his details, and flew him out for a casting. He stole the show and was signed that same day.

He looked a little lost, scanning his surroundings with a phone pressed to his ear. Judging by how he hung up and stared down at his phone, whoever he’d called hadn’t answered.

Mustering your courage, you approached him. Tapping him on the shoulder, he turned, towering even more up close.

“Hi, you’re opening the first show, right?”

“Yeah, that’s me,” he said, studying your face as if he should recognize you.

“I’m with Fashion Week,” you said, hoping to reassure him. He sighed in relief.

“Thank God. I’ve been trying to figure out who I’m supposed to meet. I’ve got this that I’m supposed to trade for an access tag, but no one’s shown up to get me and help.”

“That’d be me,” you lied smoothly. Admitting the truth would’ve been a disaster. “I’ll take you in.”

“Awesome! So, uh... do we just go in with this?”

“Yeah, actually, pass it to me, and I’ll get you checked in.”

“Oh, you’re a lifesaver,” he said, his tone completely at odds with his dark, brooding look.

As he handed over his tag, you finally had your golden ticket. Glancing around the crowded street, you nudged him, “Let’s go.”

He didn’t hesitate, looping his arm through yours. You both walked—though you had to pick up your pace to match his long strides—heading for the back entrance. Flashing Mingi’s card for the exchange with the guards and ushers in the front, you passed yourself off as his manager and were waved through with the temporary yellow wristband that lets you in.

Relief flooded through you when the plan worked.

You handed Mingi back his tag, reminding him to wait until he was called. You guided him to the model green room, where other models should be waiting.

“Dude, there you are!” one of the models greeted him as soon as you both walked in.

“Yunho!” you heard Mingi call his friend. “So I kind of overslept this morning and—”

“On the first day? Brutal.”

You slipped past the towering figures without a glance, heading straight for your station.

Unbeknownst to you, Mingi peeked over his friends’ shoulders, watching as you disappeared backstage, wanting to thank you, but the words never made it past his lips.

Before you knew it, it was showtime. You slipped into place just in time, heart still pounding from the earlier chaos, but no one seemed to notice your absence. You did everything you could to ensure the show went smoothly, handling last-minute changes, guiding models, and coordinating with the backstage crew.

And then, the lights dimmed. The music swelled. The air hummed with anticipation.

That’s when the white curtains dropped, and Mingi emerged. Now transformed with styled hair and makeup, zipped into an avant-garde masterpiece that must’ve taken hundreds of hours to perfect. He strutted down the runway as if he had been doing this for years, though you knew it was his very first show.

He exuded a natural talent and presence that had the audience captivated. But it wasn’t just his walk. There was something magnetic about him, something raw yet polished enough to turn heads.

For a brief moment, his eyes swept across the room and locked onto yours. You froze, convinced that he was looking directly at you rather than the sea of cameras and faces in the front row. You could’ve sworn he smirked as he turned to make his way back up the runway, leaving your heart still racing.

As the show continued, you found yourself catching glimpses of him every now and then backstage—during quick changes, makeup touch-ups, or casual interactions with the other models. Each time, he seemed more relaxed, slipping easily into conversations, though his gaze always seemed to linger just a moment too long when he spotted you.

You headed backstage to run an errand, and there he was—leaning casually against the wall, waiting for his next cue. He looked relaxed, with clips in his gelled hair keeping it flat and perfectly styled. As soon as he spotted you, a grin spread across his face.

"Hey, stranger," Mingi said, straightening up as you approached, hunting down a specific box in the corner.

“So I heard something funny.”

“What’s that?” you asked, fishing out magazines wrapped in plastic and passing it off to the frazzled intern waiting behind you.

“The guy who was actually supposed to get me this morning? He was apparently searching for me outside for like, twenty minutes but I’m glad to see you actually work here and that I wasn’t an accomplice to some rogue crasher.”

You chuckled, continuing to hand off the magazines to the intern, who was struggling to keep up. “Okay, full disclosure—I was totally winging it this morning. I was late, I didn’t have my pass and used you to get in.”

“So I was a ruse?”

“Pretty much.” You shrugged, glancing at the intern balancing the heavy stack. “Take these to reception, and give them out after this slot ends,” you instructed, watching her scurry off.

Mingi raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “I see."

“Desperate times,” you replied with a shrug of your shoulders. “Sorry about that.”

“No need,” he said, leaning in slightly with a conspiratorial grin. “To be honest, I was too stressed to think straight too. First-show jitters and all.”

“Jitters? Your walk didn’t look like it was your first show at all.”

Mingi shrugged with an easy smile, his eyes sparkling with mischief. He leaned in a little more, lowering his voice like he was letting you in on a secret. “Honestly? I’m just pretending I know what I’m doing.”

You laughed, feeling your nerves ease a little as the conversation flowed. “Well, that makes two of us and you’re pulling it off way better than me.”

He grinned. “You look like you’ve got it all under control, though.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Looks can be deceiving.”

His smile lingered as his eyes held yours a moment longer. Then, his name was called from across the room. He glanced over his shoulder, clearly needed elsewhere, but before he left, he turned back to you, his voice a little softer. “See you after the show?”

You nodded, unable to help the smile tugging at your lips. "Yeah, maybe," you said, your voice softening as he walked away.

The rest of the day passed in a blur of people, clothes and camera flashes. Every so often, you’d catch sight of Mingi, either on the runway or during chaotic backstage moments. And every time, he’d either flash you a grin or give you a subtle nod, like you were sharing some inside joke.

By the time the final show wrapped up, exhaustion was beginning to settle in. You were busy packing up when you felt a tap on your arm. You turned to see Mingi standing there, dressed in the clothes he wore this morning, but with his last runway makeup still on and his hair was slightly messy from the rush.

“So… I made it through my first day,” he said, beaming at you.

“Congratulations. Thirteen more to go,” you replied, returning his smile.

“You know, I wouldn’t have made it without you,” he teased, his voice softer now.

You waved it off, feeling the heat rise in your cheeks. “Oh please, you were the star today. I didn’t do anything, I just brought you backstage.”

“Well,” he said, his eyes twinkling, “I think you deserve some credit too.”

Before you could respond, a silence settled between you—one that felt comfortable, yet charged with something unspoken. He shifted his weight, hesitating for a moment.

“Are you sticking around after this?” he asked, leaning slightly closer.

You glanced around, noticing the crew still milling about but the bulk of the work nearly done. “Yeah, I’ll be here for a bit. Why?”

Mingi looked down, as if weighing his words before meeting your gaze again. “I was thinking… Maybe we could grab a drink or something.”

You hesitated, glancing around at the chaotic backstage scene—the racks of clothing, the scattered equipment, and the crew members still rushing around. Your excitement deflated a little as the reality of your responsibilities sank in. The day wasn’t quite over for you.

“I’d love to, really,” you started, biting your lip, “but I’ve got to stay for cleanup and a team brief afterward. It’s going to be a long night.”

Mingi’s smile faltered for a second before he gave a small nod, his expression softening with understanding. “Ah, I see. Duty calls, huh?”

“Yeah,” you sighed, feeling a twinge of disappointment.

He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck. “I can’t imagine doing what you do. You guys really are the backbone in all this, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you sit down today.”

You gave a rueful smile. “Yeah, I should’ve been a model so the only move I would be doing is down that catwalk.”

Mingi laughed, a warm sound that made you momentarily forget how tired you were. “You’d probably pull it off.”

“Not with my schedule,” you shot back, shaking your head. “Or y’know… all this.” You gestured to yourself.

“Nah don’t say that. You’re gorgeous.”

Your stomach flipped. “The model height requirement, I mean.”

Mingi’s cheeks flushed slightly, and he scratched the back of his head. He shifted his weight, biting back a shit-eating grin, as if debating whether to say something more. Then, his voice dropped a little, almost teasing. “Well, if you happen to finish early… maybe I’ll still be around.”

This guy...

You tried to keep your cool. “You should just go. Your call time is early tomorrow. Now that you’ve got your tag, you can just come in through the same entrance.”

He held your gaze, his smile lingering a little too long, eyes twinkling with mischief. “Damn. I was hoping you’d come save me again.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head as he gave one last playful salute before turning and walking off. If only you’d love your job less, you would’ve been getting drinks with a fucking model right now.

#ateez #song mingi #ateez fanfic #reader x mingi #model mingi #ateez fluff #touchme-teezme os

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09-12sy · 10 months ago

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fallen angel gab. violence layer.

Eternal King Of Blood. (anger ver)

#my own design #fallen angel #redesign #ultrakill gabriel #gabriel ultrakill #ultrakill fanart #ultrakill art #fanart

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bitterfishiesstuff · 18 days ago

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Let's see if tumblr takes this down lol

Angel/demon au that was inspired by @letshareapapou (let me know if you don't want me tagging your every time I give credit. It's the easiest way I now of to link people to you).

Ficlet and greyscale ver under the cut

Tech frowned as he felt one of the souls tied to his church falter.

Sometimes it felt hopeless, the very human cycle of seeking redemption and falling back into temptation. A cycle as old as they existed.

What right did a demon have to preach of faith and love, when he'd fallen from grace for questioning and a supposed lack of emotion? Was he leading his small flock of wayward souls even further from finding their own paths? Did his very presence make them more likely to sin?

It was a possibility. Most angels insisted coruption was in demons very nature.

The rustle of feathers and the smell of gun oil, an odd scent for an angel Tech mused not for the first time, tugged at his senses just enough to pull him from the downward spiral he found himself in more and more often. Wracked with guilt, he didn't react when the angel touched his shoulder to straighten his robes.

"Humans fail. It's what they do." Crosshairs rasp did little to sooth, his words even less.

"... He was progressing. I assumed-" Tech froze as a chill arm wrapped around him. For as brightly as Crosshair could shine with grace, he was always far too cold.

"You'll get him back on track."

"I need to go to him."

"When you've calmed down." Crosshair countered firmly. His hand adjusted heavy robes, lovingly patched and added onto over the years. "Which I can help with.'

Pale wings dematerialized. Humans would only see two normal men if they had walked in on them, which couldn't happen. His home was filled with to many wards, angelic and demonic for a human to ever stumble in unwelcome. Tech could still see the golden wings framing Crosshairs halo though.

"My flock-"

"Will be here Sunday. Including your wayward lamb." The angel declared with such confidence Tech knew he was going to make sure of it personally. "Your tail is showing, and you're leaving scorch marks on your floor. If you go out to him now, he'll think he's damned and never come back."

Tech looked down to see cloven hoofs burned where his shoes had touched wood with a defeated sigh. "I have not earned your grace."

Crosshair smirked, his hands pushing off the robe he'd fussed over just a few minutes ago. "Silly preacher. Remember your sermons. Grace is given, all you have to do is ask."

Tech grabbed the hands undressing him, and held them tightly. He took his worries, inspected them, and then handed them to the high power that had cast him out. They still listened to him. They always had, even when he stepped too far from the light.

"Please."

#cloneshipping #clone shipping #clone/clone #clone ship #cloneship #fishiesdraws #star wars the bad batch #sw tbb #crosstech #clone force 99 #angel!crosshair #demon!tech #i love drawing them so much #spicy

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mintseung · 8 months ago

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Give it a try (L.H.S) - TEASER

pairing :brothers best friend!Lee heeseung x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff (based on a C-drama, hidden love)

Warnings: 4yr. Age gap and more (will mention once I posted the complete ver.)

teaser wc : 2316

release date : Not yet sure

💌: Feel free to ask to be in the taglist!

"Park Yn!" The teacher Screamed.

"This is the 5th time you've been distracted in class!" This is math class, not art class! You'd better stop making those drawings. Now, answer this," he said, pointing to the question written on the board.

"Letter A, sir," you replied quickly, causing your teacher's jaw to drop.

"I want your parents to come to my office tomorrow after class. Class dismissed," he said and left the classroom.

While students were leaving the classroom, you were there banging your head on your school desk and whining.

"Lol, this is the 3rd time your parents will come," your friend Aliyah laughed at you. "Why would he want my parents?! I've literally answered the question correctly," you complained.

"I guess you should stop being distracted in class so Mr. Yao won't yap about it to your parents." Aliyah said while walking out of the school. "I guess so too, I don't wanna get beaten by my mom" You said.

While walking, an idea struck you suddenly, causing you to halt in your tracks and reach for your phone. Aliyah, a few steps ahead, turned around curiously. "Hey, Y/n, why did you stop?" she asked, raising an eyebrow as she waited for your response.

"I've figured out a way to make sure my parents don't end up meeting Mr. Yao," you said with a hint of satisfaction in your voice.

"How exactly?" Aliyah inquired, her curiosity piqued. "I'll just conveniently leave out the details," you replied. giving her a knowing look. Aliyah chuckled. "You know Mr. Yao could easily message or call them, right?"

You smirked. "Who said they're definitely going to get involved? I'll just give my brother a call," you said, showing her your phone screen.

As you walked along, you casually reached into your pocket and began texting your brother on your phone.

"Smelly Bulldog"

You: are you coming home? Mom and dad misses you!

Smelly Bulldog: no

"Tsk," you muttered under your breath. When you reached home, you headed straight to the kitchen and found your mom cutting fruits. "Hey mom, I'm home," you said, grabbing a slice of watermelon onto a plate.

"Here, take this and give it to your brother," she instructed, handing you a plate piled high with sliced watermelon. "He's home?!" you exclaimed with joy, eagerly snatching the plate from her and bounding up the stairs to find him.

You walked into your brother's room and saw a man with his back to you. A few seconds later, he turned around, and the sunlight illuminated his face as he smiled at you. You were stunned and struggled to speak.

"God, is he a fallen angel or something?" you thought to yourself. "J-jay, did you have plastic surgery?" you managed to ask, looking at him with surprise.

To be continued.

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