#feminine adam

[inubaki]

A gift to @taradiddled commission by @sir-tater-of-the-tot!

thank you so much for being a friend!

[maniccherrygirl]

[geekynerfherder]

'Sue Storm' by Adam Hughes.

Cover art for 'Invisible Woman' issue #1, published July 2019 by Marvel Comics.

[dollyiia]

[koxiia]

genuine question for tccers do you guys condone the k1lling and SA of animals??? i got into a debate with a TCCer and apparently this is a “common belief” in the fandom, and that i was m0ralf4gging. plz let me know😭😭😭

[d4stbowl]

[theblackfemininesociety]

🏷️ avirgoworld — shaneka adams

[pinkinsect]

wait can I suggest femlock isagi. I think it's important to recognize that she would be feminine-leaning yes but in such a generic anime protagonist way and then she just. snaps

oh absolutely. here's her in her school uniform + scarf

and one of the iconic snapping panels. + girlkaiser

[inubaki]

Collar (Prideful Au)

Adam felt undeniably diminutive, a mere wisp of his former self. He was far smaller than he had ever been in his Edenic days and, naturally, infinitesimally tiny compared to his celestial form. He barely grazed the shoulder of his angelic self—how utterly disheartening! His new form seemed so fragile, so vulnerable. Although he was uncertain of the full extent of his new body's powers, his present concern was more with its appearance.

His face was heart-shaped, softly feminine, with a nose that curved gracefully like a bird’s beak but lacked its sharpness. His lips were plump and tender, featuring a subtle, secretive dimple at one corner. His skin was the colour of delicate ash on fresh snow, milky-white and sprinkled with grey freckles that cascaded down his cheeks, neck, shoulders, and back. These freckles meandered down to the lush, pastel green and blue fluff that framed his thighs and extended to his dainty, delicate hooves. Though he lacked the long, arrow-like tail of Lucifer, his tail resembled a delicate spring of blue feathers, starting close to his backside and arching upward like a plume worthy of Hera.

His hips were rounded and plush, akin to the fanciful Barbies Adam had once seen the young Winners chatter about. His arms were slender and cushioned with tender flesh, his fingers long and delicate, tipped with the same blue and green hues as if bruised. His hair was a cascade of soft brown tufts, interspersed with genuine blue and green feathers that sprouted from the sides of his head, two of them curving like horns. Resting serenely between them was a sweet, sinuous snake, coiling gently and floating above his head like an ethereal halo.

Adam's cheeks were rounder than he had ever imagined, blushing with a faint pink tint. He winced, pinching his right cheek and hissing in surprise. It was far more sensitive than he remembered and disturbingly reminiscent of Lucifer! His wings were long and plush, cascading down his back and sweeping along the ground behind him. He inspected them with curiosity; they weren’t gold but a mesmerising gradient of green and blue, interwoven with hints of orange.

He wondered if he could lift them—and if they could lift him. With a determined squint and an arched back, he watched as his wings began to unfurl, nearly causing him to have a heart attack. They didn’t resemble typical wings but rather the majestic plumes of a peacock, stretching around him and fluttering softly. The eyes embedded in the feathers shimmered in gold, purple, and orange, framed by gentle greens and blues, echoing the feathers sprouting from his hair.

Adam's eyes widened in shock as he gazed at his reflection.

“What the fuck am I?” he exclaimed, his voice echoing with disbelief.

A soft gasp fluttered from behind him, drawing his attention. Adam turned slowly, his gaze squinting against the soft, shadowed light of the hotel room.

There, standing in the doorway, was Lucifer, eyes wide and mouth agape in astonishment. “You’re… beautiful,” he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of awe and admiration.

Adam's heart sank.

Fuck!

He’s even shorter than fucking Lucifer?! The pint-sized King of Hell?! How did this fucking happen?!

———

The concept idea was what if Adam’s sinner punishment was to look like Lucifer.

The face of everything he thought as evil and through him excused his own horrid deeds. All that he took pride in and suffered through vanity is stripped away. Leaving a shorter, more ‘ delicate’, even feminine version of himself. He retains his wings but they barely hold the strength to lift himself. His halo becomes a snake, one he later names after constantly trying to chase off. (Though being separated, gives him migraines.). Adam keeps those hips though! Cause damn boy!

-this is mainly a repost of an older post from a older account of mine. This section is written by @rainforestakiie

@cakerybakery also took this concept and evolved it to something beyond all expectation! From the Dust Anew gives me life.

Hopefully, life would settle enough for me to make something good next time.

[maniccherrygirl]

[kirstydreaming]

Holly Adams Wood

[kittenfangirl20]

Types of tops I see Adam wearing when he is in a more feminine mood. I think those types of sleeves are pretty and Adam would look very pretty.

[koxiia]

ELLIOTS PICS LEAKED Aaaaaa AAAAAA AAAA FUCKKDHFFJCKKC BUSTING

[ingravinoveritas]

David with Adam Hills on The Last Leg tonight. Love the soft, sweet expression on his face...

[themotherofrevelation]

Those who ignore her or see her as outside themselves risk destruction. Those who worship her as ishta-devata or divine self, taste her Age of Iron as if it were gold, knowing the alchemy of her presence.

Adam Parfrey, Apocalypse Culture

[vintagequeens]

Maud Adams *Requested*