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𝗦𝝝𝗥𝗥𝗬 𝗪𝗘 𝝠𝗥𝗘 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗗

𝗠𝝝𝝝𝗗 𝗕𝝝𝝠𝗥𝗗 / 𝝠𝗣𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 /𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗗𝗥𝗨𝗚𝗦𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗦𝝝𝗖𝗞𝗦𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗛𝝝𝗟𝗘𝗦 / 𝗣𝗨𝗡𝗞𝗦𝝠𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗗𝗘𝝠𝗗 / 𝗟𝝝𝗩𝗘 & 𝗟𝗘𝗧 𝗟𝝝𝗩𝗘 / 𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘 & 𝗟𝗘𝗧 𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘 / 𝗞𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗜𝗧 𝗦𝗜𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘 𝗞𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗜𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝝠𝗟 / ​𝗡𝝝 𝗚𝝝𝗗𝗦 𝗡𝝝 𝗠𝝠𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗦 / 𝗣𝗥𝝝 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 𝗠𝗙𝗭 / 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗧𝗛𝝠 𝗦𝗬𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗠 / 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙 𝗬𝝝𝗨, 𝗬𝝝𝗨 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗡 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙 / 𝗜 𝗗𝝝𝗡’𝗧 𝗚𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝝠 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞 / 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗜𝗧𝟰𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗡 / 𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗥𝝝𝗜𝗗𝝝𝗚𝗥𝝠𝗣𝗛𝗬 / 𝗙𝝝𝝝𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚𝝠𝗥𝝝𝗨𝗡𝗗 / 𝗧𝗥𝝠𝗦𝗛𝗠𝗘 / 𝗧𝗥𝝠𝗦𝗛𝗖𝝝𝗥𝗘 / 𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗥𝝝𝗜𝗗𝝠𝗥𝗧 / 𝗘𝗘𝗞 𝗣𝗘𝝝𝗣𝗟𝗘 / 𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝝝𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗘 / 𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 & 𝗖𝗥𝗬 / 𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗠𝗬 𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘 / 𝗕𝝠𝗟𝗖𝝝𝗡𝗬𝝠𝗥𝗧 / 𝗘𝗡𝗘𝗥𝗚𝗬𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗥𝗭 𝗡𝝝𝗧 𝗪𝗘𝗟(𝗟) 𝗖𝗨𝗠

I'm straight out the flames

Open the case

I'm burning dead bodies

I don't know their names

I piss on the church

I come with the purge

They all in the basement

You don't need to search

They call me freak and the loser

Fiend and the boozer

My whole body itchin'

But I'm not a fuckin' user

Maybe now I could use some

Life is so gruesome

Your mother, me, Bloody Mary

Gonna have a threesome (I always seem to break)

It's a denial

I can't escape my fate

I burn in fire

I'm burning at the stake

I start to smile

And it's so fuckin' fake

I see the light

Little blonde

Put me in the fuckin' friendzone

Now I get the feeling

I should pop another benzo

Bitch, I'm at the peak

I be coming to an end zone

Just so you know

I will never forget you

I represent all the bad

Motherfuckers from the dead

As I'm walking in the dungeon

And the vision like a bat

It's a threat, make a sweat

Demon crawling on your back

Now you're burning in the fire

Can you see the shades of black? (I always seem to break)

It's a denial

I can't escape my fate

I burn in fire

I'm burning at the stake

I start to smile

And it's so fucking fake

I see the light

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Soundtrack: Straight Outta Flames by REDZED 🔥

[metaladam]

" Yeah nah I know Sera, Ma'am! Its pretty close perfect but I need to work out some shit with the song still! There is this virtue chick I have been talking to and I am ready to get some POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON TAAAAAAAAAAANG! !"

He took a sip of his Dr. Pepper.

" What are your plans for Sunday?"

@h0ly

[technicalgator]

Doing your research before stating information as fact can make a world of a difference.

[poisonedspider]

"Ah'm in where now? Is this some sort of fucked up joke?" He had been trying so hard to get here, more than the others probably even realized. But time and time again, he felt like he had failed. That he wasn't good enough. He was always going to just be some crack whore on the street that literally sucked dick for his job. Lute hadn't been wrong about that one.

He held his hands out in front of him, noticing that while he still looked like himself, things had changed. He had already been dressed in white shades in Hell, but it was almost like he had somehow become lighter. "Holy shit. She did it. Charlie fuckin' did it." He murmured under his breath, completely breathless, though smiling wider than he ever had. Everything they had been trying for months for. It had worked.

He had practically forgotten that anyone else was there, jumping slightly at the voice, no matter how calm it was. It even felt warm, not like the scorching heat of Hell he had endured for decades, but something like being enveloped in the embrace of a loved one. Which, speaking of. Angel's eyes flickered up towards this woman - Sera, was that what she had said? - his lower set of eyes widening as well. He had practically brushed off his living name, taking a step forward.

"Yeh' know mah' sista'? Molly? Molly is...." Angel hated crying. Hated it because his father had always scolded him for doing so. But he felt his eyes welling with tears. He knew that Molly had gone to Heaven, impossibly sweet girl that she was. But knowing that she still talked about her twin, that she didn't hate him for how he had died. "Where is she? Am ah' allowed tah' see her?"

✧ @poisonedspider / SIGNED ON THE DOTTED LINE ...

➾ "Where the fuck am I?" (Redeemed!Angel? Yes)

each angelic presence that joined the winners of heaven brought with them a knowing of sorts ( a necessity , to look after & protect the creator's beloved. ) the moment angel dust rises from hell's depths , it becomes all too real again. sir pentious had just begun to settle in & sera had begun to think perhaps it was one off --- as if it would ever be that simple. lucifer had been determined too & somewhere within her chest , she ached , charlie was just like him , like lilith too.

but the danger was insurmountable , to be considered worthy was one thing --- but what if the spawn of hell decided to force their way through the pearly gates if such knowledge became wide spread ? would this sanctuary not fall to the same monsters that preyed down below ?

to the seraphim's credit , she does a much better job of schooling her features upon this one's arrival. hands politely clasp before her ( SHE CAN ALREADY HEAR EMILY SQUEALING ) she remembers him , how could she not ? such a spectacle had been made in her court room over his own very soul ! she hadn't the answers then , she certainly doesn't have them now. HOW FRUSTRATING ! such loyalty that drags her along , willingly blinded to stay in good graces. what did it take ?

" you are in heaven & gifted to be here. " calm words filled with such warmth , none would be capable of discerning whether they were sincere or not ! she floats towards the winner , a hand raised to chest , " i am sera , the high seraphim of heaven. your sister has spoken highly of you. " mental list of names & relations already ticked down. " its a pleasure to meet you at last , anthony. "

[tf2incorrectquotes]

Scout: Why are you drinking? 

Demo: Oh, I drink when I’m depressed. 

Scout: But, Demo, you’re always drinking?

Demo: *smug grin*

[vitriolicperceptive]

<3< z0 1 juzt f0und 0ut z0me 1nzane zh1t???? >

[mentaly-british-biologist]

Thank you. @h0ly-tea for this beautiful gift.

If anyone else would like to see the others, please go to h0ly-Tea's blog, and if you ask NICELY, then maybe you will get one. They are a great creator with many good ideas that I'm sure you will love.

[transgender-scout]

[bunnygirlism]

some bunny regressor ( 1 || 2 ) + bunnygender icons + edits of the Mecha Engineer I made 4 myself !!

(♥︎)> ໒꒰ྀི˶• ༝ •˶꒱ྀིა/

[shrimpin-aint-easy]

Oi, You call these things chips instead of..

Crispity,crunchy,munchy,snap,jack,snapper,pop,whister,chester shire, shire, queens lovely, jubly delights?

That's a little cringe innit bruv- ☕😌🇬🇧

What language is this

[h0lyhandgrenade]

im just wondering... why does your character list contain spoilers?

I think people wanted a thing to keep up to date with what each character had done, idk I don't fully remember, it was a long time ago. Keeping people happy is hard, I don't really try so much anymore lol.

[bumblingbee1]

what is ur romantic/sexual orientation ??? (for the anti-honesty ask game)

I’m as straight as they come!

[i-am-confused-always]

I never get any and I would love them please.

[tf2incorrectquotes]

You can't escape my existence you mortals

The Butcher: “Who would you rather save?” I wouldn’t be saving nobody because I’m the one that’s killing them.

[coopundme]

Holy shit this blog is 10 years old

holy shit

[d-ecrescendo]

<- previous.

She'd  already  talked  to  Lilith,   already  confronted  the  she-devil  about  Adam's  death,   and  yet  she  had  avoided  Sera  at  all  costs.  Desperate  not  to  further  acknowledge  the  agony  that  ripped  her  gentle  chest,   she  had  quickly  left  when  the  others  made  it  into  Heaven,   and  she  had  chosen  to  recluse  to  her  room  to  lick  her  wounds  rather  than  join  her  sisters-in-arms  where  they  were  sharing  bandages  and  condolences  among  one  another.  What  was  the  use  of  a  guardian  angel  with  no  soul  to  protect ?   Even  moreso,   what  good  was  she  when  she  failed  such  a  minute  task  as  that ?

The  only  thing  to  draw  Lute  out  of  hiding ?  Well,   that  had  been  a  summons  from  Sera  herself.  Something  that  Lute  was  NOTABLY  dreading.  She  is  going  to  be  so  mad  at  you,   her  inner  monologue  jeers,   because  you  failed  and  Adam  died  as  a  direct  result  of  your  incompetence  as  a  lieutenant.  Even  despite  her  ever-growing  anxiety,   Lute  knew  she'd  have  to  see  Sera;  avoidance  was  not  an  option  anymore.  She  had  cleaned  herself  up  to  the  best  of  her  abilities,   made  herself  look  presentable  and  drew  in  a  deep,   unsteady  breath.  The  doors  open . . .  and  shut  loudly  behind  her.  Sera's  eyes  bore  holes  into  her  very  being  despite  the  older  angel's  tone  of  voice;  she  steels  herself  in  wait  for  scathing  reprimanding—  only  to  be  met  with  a  simple  inquiry.

❝  Adam  is  dead,   as  I'm  sure  you  already  know,  ❞  Lute  begins,   forcing  her  voice  to  remain  steady  and  her  expression  steeled,  ❝ and  we  lost  a  lot  of  lives.  Lucifer  and  his  hellspawn  won.  They  won't  win  again.  I'll  see  to  it  that  all  of  them  are  cut  down.  Don't  worry  about  this. . .  minor  oversight.  They  will  face  retribution.  You  have  my  word. ❞ 

Short,   simple.  Apologize  for  failure,   assure  it  will  not  be  a  recurring  problem.  Start  finding  solutions.

Immediately.

This  wouldn't  occur  a  second  time.