#he’s an abomination but he’s my abomination and I love him

[rosemaryblossomworld]

Love with evil

𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙾𝙲! 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎! 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚡 𝙴𝚟𝚒𝚕! 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚂𝚝 𝙴𝚕𝚜𝚊 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗'𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛! 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍? 𝙴𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝.

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝟷𝟾+ , 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔! (𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎), 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚊𝚕, 𝚌𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚜, 𝚟𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚖, (???).

𝙰/𝙽: 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 (𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛, 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚎𝚝𝚌.) 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙴𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎. 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗!

Love with evil m.list

St Elsa saw the hero in her visions. Saw the gods praise him. Saw his name.

He had not set foot on holy ground, he had not yet reached it, but the Saint had dedicated her life...her heart...herself to him.

Young Elsa met with the king to announce the imminent liberation of the land from the clutches of a powerful fiend whose name no one knew. The Kingdom of *** has long bowed its head in fear and humility to the forces of true evil. But the hero is near!

A few months later he set foot on the lands of the kingdom of ***, and St Elsa rushed from the temple straight to him.

Seeing the beautiful young man in the midst of the surrounded crowd, she began to squeeze through the people, forgetting her status and etiquette, her blonde hair flashing among the crowd. She ran out to him, knelt down and kissed the toe of his shoe. People murmured and shouted in admiration. The hero had come!

The king summoned the Hero and begged him to deliver him and his city from the witch's fear and malice. The Hero listened to him.

"Very well. I will destroy the evil," the man asked for nothing in return causing the people to praise the hero even more.

Alfred, that was the hero's name, only asked the people for volunteers to help him on his difficult journey.

St Elsa was the first to be asked to help, she possessed a Light that frightened many creatures.

Also with her volunteered Austin, a court scholar, his knowledge could help in missions, after all he knew a lot of important information.

"Falcon," the assassin and strongman of the kingdom, was assigned to the hero for atonement for his sins.

And Alice, she had magic on her side, she was the top student of the Magic Tower.

Alfred smiled at his team and headed for the kingdom's exit.

Young Elsa swallowed every word of the hero. Even when his ideas were unsuccessful and his partners discouraged the hero, Elsa shut their mouths.

"The hero can't be wrong! The gods are on his side!" exclaimed Elsa.

The company knew of her incomprehensible crush on the hero. Alfred probably knew too, but he was not interested in Elsa at all.

Alice was the first to realise that there was another woman in the Hero's heart. He often looked at the moon and said the name - "Y/n". The mage only smiled and sometimes mocked St Elsa, hinting at the Hero's disinterest. Elsa frowned and ignored her.

Alfred couldn't sleep, his body trembling with excitement. His beautiful Y/N had stopped dreaming, stopped talking to him. He was afraid...his only, noble mistress had left him.

He sprang from his seat. St Elsa was on duty that night, seeing her hero recoiling she jumped up and ran after him.

"Alfred! Oh my dear hero, what's wrong?" she grabbed his forearm, but the man abruptly ripped his hand from hers. The girl froze.

"I'd like to be alone, Saint," the hero rolled his eyes over the girl's muttering.

"I...I would...I could make you feel better," the girl clenched her thighs because of her dirty thoughts, she was ready to give her innocence to this man and revel in sin.

"Abomination," Alfred uttered and headed deeper into the woods. And Elsa's ears rang....

Did she hear him right? Is he talking about her? Was she an abomination? Her face lit up with shame, she was terribly hot and short of breath.

"What a pathetic sight," came Alice's affectionate voice.

Elsa turned around, she realised that this fox had heard this conversation. The saint looked wildly at the girl.

"Geez, mistress, take it easy, I've been hinting to you that you're not his type," the mage sniggered.

"That...that's impossible because!" the girl clamped her mouth shut, she wasn't supposed to talk about that.

"Why?" now Alice was interested. Elsa exhaled, but decided to tell.

"I saw Alfred standing on the balcony of the royal castle and the crowd is shouting enthusiastically. And next to him is a girl...but...I couldn't see her face," the Saint spoke softly.

"Goodness, dear, and you thought it was you!?" Alice laughed.

"Who else!?" Elsa didn't like where the witch was going with this.

"Holy, he's going to meet so many women along the way. All will be happy to give themselves to him. You are not the only woman in his destiny," the mage shrugged.

Elsa couldn't sleep that night either, she bit her nails thinking about the girls that surrounded the hero. If not her, then who!?

From then on, the company stopped in villages, they were honoured and asked for help. The evil forces began to spread further. Evil creatures were climbing out of the rips.

The Saint jealously watched every woman who approached the hero. She tensed and held her breath, but as soon as she saw Alfred refuse them, she exhaled. If not her, then who? Who!?

The tavern was quiet, too quiet. Elsa got out of bed and headed for the exit of the room, hoping for pleasant company downstairs in the form of the owner's daughter. But there was no one and the room was lit only by moonlight.

Disappointed, the girl decided to hurry to bed and count sheep, but a noise from the next room attracted her. Alfred was sleeping there, and she tiptoed quietly to the door, which was slightly ajar.

Elsa held her breath. Her hero was on his knees and had his arms around some girl's waist, he was squeezing her so tightly that the Veins were showing through on his arms.

"It's good to see you too, my hero," she stroked his hair affectionately, while the man breathed heavily and clung to her more and more tightly.

Saint's lips quivered and her heart beat harder.

"You know there's a great reward waiting for you at the end, don't you?" the unknown girl smiled slyly as the hero looked at her lustfully.

Elsa saw the shroud of lust cover the man's eyes. As the hero moved his hands to the stranger's buttocks and squeezed them hard, causing the girl to let out a sigh of pain.

"Alright, alright, I'll give you a small gift, for your loyalty" the girl began to lift the hem of her thin red dress, too thin for Elsa's taste.

But the Saint gave a loud gasp, but laughed to cover her mouth with her hand when she saw that there was nothing under the dress, only the young beauty's bare legs. She in turn elegantly threw her leg over Alfred's shoulder, pulling him closer to her 'forbidden fruit'. A wet squelching sound echoed through the room, Elsa's ears perked up. This was sinful!

Alfred thrust into his "mate's" thighs, greedily lapping and sucking on her womanhood. He began to drive his tongue from the beautiful pearl to the entrance, slipping his tongue inside and back again. With his lips he nestled against the pearl, sucking it in and rubbing it with his tongue. He brought his fingers to the entrance slightly penetrating it, but not too deep, he wasn't allowed to do that. He made non-human sounds tasting his goddess. While the girl didn't hesitate or hold back her moans of pleasure, grabbing onto the dresser that stood to the side and the wall.

Elsa clenched her thighs. It was disgusting but hot at the same time, even too hot, she averted her gaze and wanted to leave. But she was curious to stay until the end and maybe learn about this stranger. The girl stepped aside and hid, listening to all the dirty sounds and holding back from starting to touch herself. She wanted so badly to be in that girl's shoes!

"Oh my h-hero...I...I'm cumming...Alfred!" came the girl's scream followed by a convulsive exhalation.

Elsa nestled again against the crack of the door..

Alfred held the trembling stranger. He nuzzled her neck and pressed in closely, moving his hips slightly.

"Someone wants to get some love too," the strange girl chuckled, wrapped her arms around his shoulders and rested her cheeks on his shoulder, then fixed her gaze directly on Elsa.

The saint was startled, recoiled, and quickly, but quietly, fled into the room. Her body burned with shame and desire. This stranger...Elsa would have to meet her in the morning, she was already imagining this awkward encounter.....

But surprisingly...in the morning only Alfred came out of his room and even when they set off on their journey - no one else did.

"Someone had a hot night!" laughed Falcon in his manner.

"What do you mean?" stared at Falcon in surprise at Austin.

"Alfred! Won't you introduce us to that girl, she's got a very sing-songy voice, I'd give her..." before the brigand could finish, the tip of a sword was put to his throat.

"Don't you dare even mention her, you animal. Don't you dare even think of her in that way, or I'll be rid of your 'little mate' in no time," Alfred's murderous gaze was directed at the strongman, he gulped.

"I was joking, mate. Alright, I'll hear you, put the sword away," for a moment Falcon's voice shook, but he coughed.

Alfred put the sword away in its scabbard and turned around irritably.

"How nice," Alice laughed and glanced at Elsa again. The saint pressed her lips together.

There are more and more monsters. Elsa is already shooting indiscriminately to the side. Alice had gone somewhere, but Saint seemed to think she had been killed by an Orc, as well as Austin. The poor guy's body was still lying nearby. Falcon breathes heavily and shoots back at the heads of the monsters.

"Retreat to the castle!" shouted Alfred.

Even now he looked amazing, Saint marvelled at how strong and agile he was, there wasn't a drop of blood or dirt on him.

They raced into the abode of evil and the castle doors closed behind them, leaving all the madness outside the building.

Alfred headed forwards, he walked quickly and anxiously. Finally they came to a hall, it was a large throne room. Saint shrank back, she felt a rush of evil. And near the throne, shadows raged, they slowly grew until a woman slowly emerged from them.

"Welcome, heroes!" the girl from the shadows laughed theatrically, stretching her arms forward.

"You...," Elsa stared in horror at the familiar face, it was that stranger.

"You've come to stop me. But meet your death!" the girl pointed her finger at the trio and the darkness that was behind her back tore towards them....

Elsa opened her eyes, she looked around and realised she was in a dungeon. Her hands were chained to the wall and her feet were shackled with heavy shackles that scratched her skin unpleasantly.

The door opened and a villainess entered the room.

"My name is Y/n, if you must know," the woman stroked the snake that coiled gently around her neck.

"Where, where is Falcon?" asked the Saint hoarsely.

"He's accepted his fate, he's very talkative," the woman hummed.

"Where...Alfred!" exclaimed Elsa joyfully as soon as she saw her hero behind her back, she thought he would pierce this villainess' body with his sword, but...he walked up to Y/n and put his arms around her waist, snuggling into her neck.

"It seems...someone is disappointed," the villainess sadly muttered, .

"I don't understand..." The saint stared at Alfred with horror.

"Let me tell you everything," Y/N's expression changed and she disentangled herself from her lover's arms.

"He's...a hero...he can't...." the blonde-haired girl began to gasp.

"He really is a hero! You're not wrong, my dear. It's just that he was destined to meet me before. And also destined to kill me, but...he loved me too much. That love is sometimes frightening, but...I don't mind," Y/n kissed Alfred on the cheek, he nestled against her warm lips and his eyelashes fluttered.

"Why do you need me?" tears poured from the girl's eyes.

"My plan required divine power. And here you are. I will take it from you and exact my revenge!" the villainess laughed.

"There are innocent people out there...a city...a kingdom..." Elsa felt a strange warmth spill over her chest.

"Oh! I don't need a city...I need a king! Didn't you see joyful townspeople in your vision?" wondered Y/n.

"The townspeople..." The Saint tried to remember.

"The one where Alfred is standing on the balcony with the woman next to him," prompted the villainess, enjoying the look on Elsa's face.

"Can you see the woman now?"

Elsa closed her eyes in fear, praying to the gods for one thing...She saw the main square again, the royal balcony, the crown on Alfred's head, was she here? A girl...a girl...The Saint turned her gaze to the girl beside the hero and her heart sank...it was Y/N.

Startled, she opened her eyes.

"People will realise something is wrong!" the blonde wailed.

"You will die...and a new saint will announce it," Y/n stepped closer to the girl and brushed a lock of hair away from her face.

"A new one?" the Saint asked in surprise.

Y/n snapped her fingers, the darkness began to slowly float across the floor and over the body of her mistress. The darkness reached her neck and then just as abruptly retreated. The villainess was not wearing a black and red dress, but a new white one, lined with gold threads and pearls.

"The one the hero met on his way here. She stopped the villainess who killed the hero's companions...a tragic but noble death!" Y/N smiled widely, baring her teeth.

"Killed everyone?" Elsa wanted to laugh again at the villainess' stupidity and misunderstanding, but her gaze went to the hissing snake.

The snake stared at the girl for a while. And then its body was enveloped by a violet glow, it grew and then disappeared, revealing Alice.

"Not everyone, I'll witness, I'll cry bitterly, and I'll withdraw after the tragedy," Alice rolled her eyes theatrically and leaned on her hostess's shoulder. A disgruntled Alfred pushed the clingy girl away.

"You...traitor!" shouted Elsa angrily.

"Am I? I swore an oath to the hero about my loyalty...and I haven't betrayed him," Alice giggled.

"Alice, you know what to do. You can rest afterwards. Come Alfred," the villainess walked out of the dungeon, and the hero followed.

"I obey, Mistress!" merrily muttered the witch.

"For what?" asked Elsa pitifully, watching a blob of dark magic form in Alice's hand.

"Understand, if another Saint had been born before you, she would have been the victim. But in the Kingdom of ***, it's been a long time since true Saints with divine power have been born. It's all the fault of the lack of Gods...but that's a long story...But you are born! And here you are," The Mage shrugged in her manner.

Elsa put her head down. This was the end, the most agonising and horrible end.

"I'll make it quick, you won't even realise. Say it as a token of my appreciation. Of course it will hurt, but not for long," Alice brought the blob of dark magic to the Saint's chest.

A heartbreaking scream rumbled through the dungeon, and then all was quiet.

Standing on the balcony and waving to all the inhabitants of the Kingdom of ***, Y/n finally feels free. The body of the previous king is slowly decomposing behind their backs, but none of the servants are in a hurry to do anything, because they faithfully serve only one mistress.

"Do you like my gift, hero?" at Alfred's ear the girl uttered a question.

"It is not the gift I had hoped for," the man said in his manner, grabbed the Saint by the hip and squeezed tightly. Y/n wrinkled her nose, but smiled.

"If you're in such a hurry, you'll get nothing!" the girl freed herself from his grasp and made her way inside the building.

Now it was safe to exhale. Alfred's love is frightening and burning, but because of it, Y/n feels powerful.

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A/n: Well...the theme of the fanfic has changed slightly...it's supposed to be darker, but I'm still thinking about the idea, so far there's just an "idea" and that's it...But I've written a softer version and want to write an alternate version as well.

[thebessthingathisparty]

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Logan Sargeant ˖ . ݁ ᯓ .�� ݁ ˖

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Formula 1 college hockey team social media AU! Instagram Edition

The tight-knit college hockey team, the Silver Blades, run by team captain Max Verstappen, isn't just about scoring goals—it's a chosen family. On and off the ice, the team has each other's backs, whether that's through college assignments, throwing awesome parties, or winning the championship together. Follow these overworked, tired, college students as they post through their day-to-day life.

Authors Note: MY SHAYLAAAAAAAAAAAA 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 thinking about him tonight

Authors Note Mid-Writing: Guys I am cracking up at my British accent joke please tell me you get it. I need you guys to get this slike I get this

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ChargingSarge

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ChargingSarge Breaking out the skates, ready to go 💯🏒

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CarlosSainz Great plays today Cabrón, defensemen are looking in good shape (liked by ChargingSarge and MaxVerstappen)

OscarJP Ready for a new season 🙂 (liked by ChargingSarge)

ChargingSarge Don't be getting too excited on me now Osc (liked by OscarJP)

LandoNorris4 WAAAWWHHH🥹🥹🥹🥹 best friends 😫😫😭😭😭 (liked by ChargingSarge)

OscarJP I hate you

RandomFan still don't really know if he's good enough to be in college-level hockey

RandomSupporter I'd like to see YOU get on both the football AND hockey team. (liked by ChargingSarge)

FootballTeammate Gotta hook me up with tickets man (liked by ChargingSarge)

ChargingSarge I got you

MaxVerstappen Exactly what we like to hear! Ready for a great season. (liked by ChargingSarge)

LilyMuniHe pleasssseeeee tell me you're still good to meet up for the sports journalism project 😁🤞

ChargingSarge I am all yours after practice, meet you at the house? (liked by LilyMuniHe)

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ChargingSarge Family night outing

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AlexandraSaint who is this DIVA 💜 (liked by LilyMuniHe, ItsYourname, and ChargingSarge)

DanielRicciardo WELL UHHHHHT LEEEASHHHTTTT WE CAN GO TO BLOODY SCCCHOOOLLL

ChargingSarge Never wearing this again.

GeorgeRus There is truly nothing better than a good ole' round of night hockey (liked by ChargingSarge)

Franco43Colapinto have you ever tried puss

Franco43Colapinto /gen (liked by Albono)

Franco43Colapinto cuz now i'm actually starting to wonder

ItsYourname logan hates admitting but he actually loves me and oscar together

ChargingSarge Not true, false claims.

OscarJP You tagged along with me and y/n on our last three dates (liked by ItsYourname and ChargingSarge)

ItsYourname yeah i think you actually called me mom once (liked by OscarJP and ChargingSarge)

CharLeclerc anddd older team strike a dub, again (liked by CarlosSainz, GeorgeRuse, MaxVerstappen, and Albono)

Franco43Colapinto if by old you mean prehistoric adjacent, decaying, and decrepit, then yeah, i guess (liked by LandoNorris4, OscarJP, ChargingSarge, and YukiTsunoda22)

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ChargingSarge Team Holiday party turned out great I would say!

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ItsYourname you mean the team holiday party .... with the people you live with .... in the house you all live in....

ChargingSarge Someones mad they lost the gingerbread house challenge 😂😂😂🫵🫵🫵

ItsYourname not mad, just didn't know we were calling architecturally problematic infested abominations homes these days 🤷‍♀️ not really suitable for gingerbreads is it

Albono PROLBEMATIC INFESTED ABOMBINAIONS??!!?!??? Yours fell over!!!!!! Desolate, Abandoned, Forsaken!!!!!! (liked by ChargingSarge)

ItsYourname UHHHH it's NOT my fault my tactless teammate knocked our house over 🙄🙄

OscarJP I didnt mean to! I said I was sorry!! (liked by ChargingSarge)

LandoNorris4 COOKIE SO BOMBBB !!!!!!!!! 🙏🙏🙏🤤🤤🤤🤤

DanielRicciardo Me after she on my and

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ChargingSarge Currently thawing. Ready for a good season 💪

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OscarJP 😕

LandoNorris4 AWWHHWHWHH NOOOO😭😭😭😭😭 YOU AMDE OSCAR SAD I CAANTTT TAE IT BACK LOGAN

ChargingSarge It's literally just Football season, i'll be playing with you guys again in like 5 months

OscarJP I'll never see you anymore 😕

ChargingSarge My room is literally right next to yours Oscar. We share walls.

ItsYourname WHAATTTTTTTTT??!?!?!!?!??? (liked by ChargingSarge)

Franco43Colapinto traitor, los que traicionan merecen la maldición, espero que nada salga tan mal en el fútbol.

ChargingSarge What did you just say to me?

ChargingSarge FRANCO DID YOU CURSE ME????????? (liked by Franco43Colapinto)

LilyMuniHe i for one am ecstatic to see Logan back in Football !!!!!! (liked by ChargingSarge)

ChargingSarge Thanks Lily! 😁

LilyMuniHe now I can actually hangout with my boyfriend alone☺️ (liked by ItsYourname)

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[witsserviceablesubstitute]

I—feel the need to say that I do think of Castiel as queer independently of Dean, just that a queer reading of him is immediately apparent and it's hard to separate from its relation to Dean. Given that Dean also has a strong queer reading and it's Dean he dragged out of hell, who made him feel, and who he fell for in season 4. Castiel's character arc is my favourite in Supernatural and having him be a canonically queer fallen angel only makes his journey stronger whether or not those feelings are reciprocated.

If we're talking about shipping, I like Destiel's love story most even as it also frustrates me. He and Sam are really cute too. Castiel and Soulless Sam would be a trip (how was Soulless Sam hurt that Cas didn't come when he prayed?). Sam's an Angel fanboy, Castiel thinks Sam's an abomination, and they're both dissolutioned in the end. There's a good story there.

I also feel the need to say that it's okay to prioritise a romantic relationship in fiction. Canon or not.

[things-arent-what-they-seem66]

Gabriel: You didn't hear any of this from me, good luck Adam. Don't die.

Adam: Thanks....

Gabriel: Oh and Lucifer?

Lucifer: What?

Gabriel smirked: You bruised more than just his ego, so look out for that.

In a flash of light he was gone again and it took a lot in him not to laugh. Lucifer hoped Michael was embarrassed for eternity.

Lucifer went to Charlie and checked her: Are you okay?

Charlie: I think so.

Lucifer: Good, we better get moving.

Adam: Yeah, no need to hang around and find out about anymore lovely surprises heaven has for us. Let's go to Hell!

With his power back at full strength Adams body fully healed, his limbs fully intact again. They stayed close and snuck around, they had to make it through the golden gates to go back down. Lucifer should really work on making random portals so they could just leave.

When they got to the main street, angels with weapons were everywhere and their faces on posters all over the place. With kill on sight as the penalty.

To the right they could see Michael instructing angels, apparently the big bitch heals quickly even after being beaten and stabbed with his own sword. Lucifer tried not to flicker at the thought.

Lucifer: You think he holds a grudge?

Adam snorted: Only a lot babe.

When they got home he was sooooo getting Lucifer to roleplay that scene in a sexy way because the memory of him just beating the fuck out of that prick turned him on so much and it's been a while since they've fucked.

They listened to see if there was anything important being said.

Michael: You find them and bring them to me! I get my hands on that mutt and his abomination of a husband I will rip that fucking little pricks soul apart where he stands!

Lucifer: Yeah he's still mad.

Charlie turned to him: What did you do?

Lucifer: Nothing he didn't deserve.

Adam held them both to him: Come on, this way.

They were sort of making a run for it without trying to draw attention to themselves.

I miss our God!Adam Au

Sequel 👀

In Canada Eh! Lmao

CANADA FOREVER

Yes plsss! I miss our stupid, power-hungry boy 😫😫

[urautismdiagnosis]

Ships hehe

BOATS (ships)

OK SO I won't tolerate anyone trashing aro ace people or queer platonic relationships or invalidating them, THAT OUT OF THE WAY TIME FOR HEADCANONSSS

barnacles and kwazii 🐻‍❄️💛🐱: I originally shipped them when I was like 12 lol

To me they're going to become a QPR and they mean the world to me.

I need to start actually posting my stories to showcase what's gonna happen BUT CMON GUYS THEY HAD AN ENTIRE EPISODE ABOUT THEM BEING A SYMBIOTIC RELATIONSHIP?!

Like I'm gonna be so real they were octopod POD mates. (Their rooms in the same bubble lol)

Kwazii is his ✨first mate✨

They're a married couple that doesn't realize it yet!I'm going to trauma bond them and no one can stop me. Cuz I've already done it 😎👍✨

They deeply trust eachother! I'm going to make barnacles hold what he thinks is kwazii dead in his arms! Barnacles loves this silly cat man! Kwazii loves to be appreciated and make barnacles proud! They emotionally support eachother! Kwazii is going to have nightmares about the captain dying in a horrific way that totally doesn't relate to the intens epsychological trauma I've given him! Barnacles wants to be useful and have someone to love but also someone to tell him its ok and that he doesn't have to be perfect or brave all the time! Kwazii wants to not be alone and prove himself to someone who truly sees the worth in him while being able to trust that they'd always stay loyal together! They have so many inside jokes and shared moments of near death experiences! Accordian music and shanties!

anyways onto SHELLINGTON AND DASHI AY AY AY AYYYY

Uhhh so I haven't posted their designs and my headcanons but yes Shellington is autistic to me (totally not me projecting but yall see the username. Ill get into why I think he's autistic on my character design post for him) and yes I think yk what? Maybe he was a little lonely and weird as a kid and yk what also? Maybe he does have some chronic pain too I dont make the rules (yes I do)

Anyways like shellington, I'm giving my baby issues and fears relating to not being like part of the group lol. Subconsciously anyways. And yk he found his people, the octonauts who value him and his interests and dont blame him for messing up lol and he likes himself as a person

(BTW he wouls totally try to adopt a cryptid like creature (new species!) abomination and name it Steve I already have an entire plot)

Do yall remember when they were sent to spend several weeks alone together in the midnight zone cuz I do

Regardless i think dashi just casually asked him ayyo wanna date and then he bluescreened LOL

As for dashi well, I'll get into her headcanons when I post her character design as well, but regardless she needs someone who understands and supports her passions without judgement yk?

She is so incredible,like photography, computer specialist, apparently technically a scientist, a surfer, able to pilot deep marine vehicles, got swallowed by a whale, did a flip from the manta ray while diving FRKM SEVERAL METWRS IN THE AIR INTO WAYER THAT WAS ABOUT TO HAVE LAVA POUR INTO IT???, and is a whole pilot now apaprently???

Like holy-

Anyways yeah dashi thinks shellington is an amazing single father with so much kindness and emotional intelligence and many many charming qualities 🥰

Shellington thinks dashi is Like actually a really really awesome person??? Like they both like organizing things!! Shes funny and smart!! They can both talk about eachothers interests and he likes to make her happy!! She's really cool and kind and helps him with stuff and she's super intelligent and charming! He just thinks she's oh so very cool. She's so confident and has kind eyes 🥰

Anyways yes

Btw just wanna say that tweak is like if u were aro ace to the max lolll shes just content with her life and friends lol

now for the penguin(s) in the room

ok so shes gonna be a plot relevant character in a story I've got in the works (The Oil RIg) it'll be a fun ride dw, but we love medic x depressed woman its great and yes I do think peso could pull any gal just by existing like straight up fight me on this fight me fIGHT ME-

ok not fight I'm not like that but I will stand on this hill till I die

but fr tho it was a whole telenovellahow they met omg- I'm talking the drama- thelore- thesoftmoments and the heartbreaking goodbyes- not to worry tho they do meet again and are like long distance(with tons of visiting) lol they have a very healthy relationship tho considering that shes like idk, ig fresh out of a like, very unhealthy environment

i ain't gonna spoil anything rn tho lol but she Gon save his life and he gon save hers and its gonna be beautiful<3 <3 <#

[cruyuu]

I am actually frothing at the mouth over the idea of the SukuIta Winter Waltz Art getting animated….. perhaps even getting integrated into the story itself, like during their date in Yuuji’s domain expansion……. Maybe it’ll happen right near the end, and we’ll see Sukuna’s little scowl slowly vanish as he watches Yuuji laugh in delight, his face soften in quiet fondness……. Maybe we’ll even hear Sukuna’s secret inner monologue, the only moment where he’s 1000% honest with himself, a quiet little “this abominable righteousness… a refuge of the soul” in the deepest depths of his mind while he gazes at Yuuji’s smiling face in an admission he would otherwise never even dare voice to himself…. Before remembering himself a moment later and tossing Yuuji aside, beyond furious with himself for his “””loathsome””” little /feelings/, and then going on his “I understand but this made me feel nothing” rant of denial that he does right before Yuuji threatens him to free Megumi…. I feel like it’d be such a good way to explain just WHY Yuuji was so convinced that Sukuna wasn’t completely evil at the very end of the battle, why Sukuna too was capable of love……

And considering that Gege couldn’t write the story 10000% the way they wished because of stress and health issues, it makes me wonder if they would instruct Mappa to include more SukuIta scenes in the anime, the kinds of scenes that they themselves perhaps wanted to add but couldn’t because of their limitations while working on the manga……

Hi anon!

I think if anything what you've listed up above truly does happen, then ig we all could collectively leave this Earth behind and transcend. I've been thinking about real form!Sukuna fighting Yuuji and the fact that we'll see that animated a lot lately and it has kept me going and will keep me going forever. I just can't wait to witness all that glory on my TV screen and cherish every single frame, every motion and expression. It'll be glorious, I just know it.

As for whether or not Sukuna's "redemption" deserves to be explained in big fashion– I truly think it doesn't. There's enough clues to put together to know that he did change (besides, he said it himself) and frankly, both he and Yuuji are pretty obvious. With what we have now, the entirety of jjk can now be recontextualized considering that Yuuji felt the need to insist Sukuna comes back to him and also to promise his forever to him. Yeah, I don't think I need to say anything more at this point lol

I do wish Gege a happy year tho and hope that they're alright and that if they were dissatisfied with anything that they wrote, that they have the choice to correct it and that the result comes out in anime format (if they so wish). Hope they spoil us heavily again and drop more gorgeous art of these two too <3

[hasello]

guys I made a thing and I don’t know how to feel about it 💀

[qin-qin16]

I'm glad you liked it :3c That was a LONG critique about what I wrote, but I loved the comments heheh

It's easier for me to talk about Murder Time Trio by putting them under Nightmare's command (not as BSP, take that BSP away from me), because, for now, it's the only way I think they would meet each other — and also the most famous, let's face it. I took the headcanon that Kei would teach both Horror and Murder how to survive around Nightmare from @/howlsofbloodhounds, because it's something he was ordered to do — it’s his duty to teach the new tools what to do, and Kei is responsible for any mistakes they make, because he’s the one who taught them

But over time, I think Kei would come to enjoy teaching them things, especially activities he usually does in secret when Nightmare sends them somewhere to cause more negativity — like golden flower teas or coin tricks.

And yes, what they are suffering is slavery (I don’t remember writing Horror referring to what they do as work, but I’m sure I did when I wrote that at 2 in the morning lol); it’s unpaid work, with the worst possible conditions and environment, and against their will. HOWEVER, I think they would see it as a “““““job””””” as a coping mechanism, to make them think they still have a bit of freedom, that they’re still living beings and not property.

A point I thought about while reading your analysis of my text: Nightmare chose Murder precisely to disrupt the balance that was happening between Kei and Horror — even if it was minimal, Nightmare didn’t want his tools to get along to the point of creating positive feelings.

Horror doesn’t show it, but he is grateful for Kei’s teachings (grateful yeeeeah, he at least admits to himself that he’d be dead if it was just him and Nightmare), while at the same time, he thinks Killer is a complete abomination — more because he can see the human in Killer as well, that red soul gives him chills, even though, over time, he’s come to even admire it somehow.

I won’t say much about Murder because he appears more in part two (tee hee), but he and Horror will get closer after Kei’s departure from the group (or rather, his escape).

Murder Time Trio as a poly... or something else

NOTE: This was supposed to be a relationship chart, but I couldn't find any that I liked, and I got frustrated trying to make one, SO I decided to do it in the form of text and headcanons and is slighty ooc because i can’t write them realistic, its against my policy

Before I elaborate on my thoughts about Murder Time Trio poly, I will present to you a summary of the BACKGROUND that I will use for my upcoming discussions about this trio.

In this post I share a bit about that thought and there is this au created by @what-have-i-unleashed named Mermaid Bunny AU, you can find it on their pinned post (is focused on kist in some parts, read the warnings before reading!)

However, since that post I made was more focused on Killer, I will also comment on the other parts of this relationship below!!

NOTE²: To avoid confusion, the first Killer will be called Kei (as a way to start fresh, he chose to abandon the name given to him after his code was altered), while the second Killer will simply be called Killer, as he has neither the desire nor the order to change the title given to him – a title his best friend, his partner, gave him. That being said, let’s move on to their background

HORROR'S ARRIVAL

Horror was the second to arrive, dragged by the slimy tentacles against his will – Kei vaguely remembers hearing his screams calling for someone, spitting threats at Nightmare as if he had no fear for his own life. He didn’t even notice his soul subtly writhing when Nightmare did nothing but toss the skeleton at his feet. "Show him his new home." Those were the orders he heard, and not even a minute later, they were already walking through the abandoned place (whatever it was, the hallways were too long to be considered part of a house, and the rooms were dark enough to make Horror question the things he saw inside them).

It wasn't for lack of trying that their almost-friendship was created – as fragile as a thin twig. Kei had been ordered to teach Horror everything he knew: what Nightmare liked to hear when they returned from missions, how to act when spotted by any resident of the universe they were exploring, what not to do when the hallways of their home (Kei called that dreadful place home, even though it was worse than the hell Horror said Snowdin was) seemed to grow darker and darker, how to ignore the torn and moldy paintings when they appeared to move in the shadows… Everything Kei had learned, he passed on to Horror, but like a mule being whipped to carry its load, Horror would always stall at the most important moments.

Like the time he screamed to go back home, for Nightmare to throw him back into the deep hole that was his past problems. Kei never heard Horror mention his old home again after that night – at least, not while Horror was conscious; only on nights when he finally fell asleep, so light that even the faintest sound would bring that red orb back to life. Of course, Kei knew this – who else but him would keep an eye on his copy to make sure he didn’t try anything stupid? He had to check and act as the loyal right-hand man he was. It wasn’t as if Horror was the only somewhat safe company for him there, no – he couldn’t allow himself to get attached to someone that he would abandon at the first chance he gets.

But Kei could be a little selfish, couldn’t he? Horror was selfish too when he claimed the least uncomfortable bed would be his when they were traveling, or when he shrugged whenever Kei questioned the disappearance of some witnesses who had seen them lurking too close to AUs near the Omega Timeline. Or when Horror got too close to his body on freezing nights, trembling after hours of walking through the thick snow surrounding their home. “This thing is warm.” He pointed at the circle in front of Kei's chest, seeming to hesitate – or not wanting – to call it a soul.

Kei could be selfish if Horror was the one to blame for making it impossible for him to sleep in separate rooms after that.

MURDER'S ARRIVAL

Horror never thought that a third member would be added to the chaotic and dysfunctional duo that was him and Kei. From what he could hear through the poorly closed and fallen door of the room where Kei and Nightmare often argued about their performance, the boss (even though Horror would never call him that) never mentioned anything about adding another screw-up monster like them to the group.

But it wasn't as if Nightmare cared about their opinion on anything, or even cared about their existence - as long as they stayed alive, that was enough.

Murder's entrance was so different from his, so much more... silent. No sudden movements, no explosion of LV, nothing but incomprehensible murmurs beneath that dark hood. If Horror thought Kei was unpredictable and full of weird traits, Murder had just stolen his place. It wasn't as if Horror was a healthy or sane person either, but Murder was an extreme even for him: clothes covered in monster dust, eyes — when lit — always twitching, looking side to side as if others were in the room besides the three of them.

And it was agonizing to see someone so similar to his former self — when there was no danger around them, or when Murder seemed to finally relax those pale bones, those two little lights would glow in white, in a nostalgic way. Horror didn’t like that feeling. Kei was another one who seemed out of place with Murder’s addition to their little group.

“You’re real…” he murmured between laughs — an almost undistorted reflection of himself.

It was hard to adapt Murder into their already chaotic and unpredictable routine, almost like caging an euphoric animal alongside two others already in captivity — the rare calm of before was quickly torn apart by Murder's trembling and impatient presence. As sadistic as the last one, Kei once commented, referring to Horror, who just scoffed and mumbled something like "don’t compare me to that..." It wasn’t a good start between them, definitely.

And no matter how much Horror tried to deny it and even fight with himself, he wasn’t so different from the other two. Nightmare’s motivation in handpicking each of them was clear — it almost had a bitter kind of charm to it, if it weren’t so inconvenient. At least he and Murder seemed to want to be as far away as possible from there, but Kei? Why was he so loyal to that demon?

Horror never knew Kei’s deep desire to escape that hell, to crush Nightmare’s rotten soul underfoot like an insignificant insect. At least, Kei never confessed it to them specifically. No, no.

"As if I care who you talk to outside of work..." Horror once huffed, sounding strangely genuine. "If you want to chat with that rainbow skeleton, that's your problem, don't drag us into your issues, capiche?" And so Kei did.

Part two is on their way~

[crustaceousfaggot]

Shout out to Cishet White Teenager Christopher Paolini for realizing that if you give people infinite time, a completely non-judgemental society, and the power to change their bodies any way they want, lots of people are gonna start doing Freaky Anthro Transgenderism on themselves.

Like yeah, if I had the option I'd probably turn myself into a bizzare eldritch creature too

[cheriboms]

[spite] has entered the chat >:P

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price as The Abominable Dr. Phibes (1971)

[spiderman2-99]

Let me assign you an affection language.

A Knife Called Grief You have left your house, you have left those people behind, but what are you going to do about the memories which have taken root in you? You can run but not without them. You want someone to sit with you on this cool marble floor while the sun burns everything.You want them to cut your rotten heart and theirs too. You want to sit with it in front of you, let them see you with all your flaws, which haven’t been your fault but you have been made to believe so, and you want them to love you anyways. Because you know you’d do that for them.

[yoinked from iobartach]

[aleclightofmylifewoodbane]

have yall seen vax on twitter. tbh i love that freak

[vaguely-concerned]

I've been picking mostly only the essential flirt options with lucanis in the romance so far (I've personally found the dynamic much more natural and mutual when you do that, more like forming a solid friendship slowly and inevitably becoming something else and less like you keep pushing on him and getting little back b/c he seemingly just gets overwhelmed and goes into freeze instead), and I think rye is a pretty hard person to read at the best of times even though he's been Down Real Bad from pretty early on and their chemistry as people is naturally really good. so the way the almost-kiss plays out in this playthrough feels a lot like it has the added layer of lucanis realizing that no but for sure rook is flirting and not just being kind or a good friend* it IS actually happening it's not just wishful/fearful thinking!!! and then uh. maybe going a bit too hard a bit too fast in all the excitement at that revelation haha

*in lucanis' defense he has seemingly literally never had a friend who wasn't his cousin-brother before, under those circumstances I suppose some confusion is extremely natural if not outright expected lmao

[where-is-uncle-klunk]

[mrmeepsmadmind]

DAAAAAAAARLIIIIIIIING !

Guess who's BACK FROM JAAAAAAiiiiiiLLLL🗣 ‼️‼️‼️‼️