#mazikeen my beloved

[b-plot-butch]

lmao does this fandom even realise that their white guys are in the minority. i went on imdb and counted and, out of the top 22 characters with the most screen time, only 7 of them are white men

[markedbyindecision]

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LUCIFER | 3.19

[sunmisbf]

i was tagged by my beloved oomfies @bwaldorf n @neovenoms to make a poll of some of my favorite female characters n see who wins thank u sm 💗

i tag @fadeintoyou1993 @neonsbian @lesbinami @takeutothemoon @lucyepiccrash @softneomiro @opheliallove @fadedlovemp3 @sunshinerotting @bixiaoshi @1-800-wenjunhui if u would like to 🫶

[ghoulsister1]

❤️The Devil's Favourite❤️

Lucifer x Reader. GN Reader. (Lucifer from The Sandman) Fluff. Reader visits Lucifer. Lucifer loves their darling human. Just some sweetness and kisses. Cuddling. My first time writing for the beautiful Lucifer🥺❤️

You stepped into the large room hesitantly. No matter how many times you visited your lover, you still worried about some of Hell's demons. Some of them knew you were Lucifer's and should they lay a finger on you, it would mean instant death at the hands of the Morningstar or Mazikeen. But still you worried some demons wouldn't care for such rules, there were some who dared to defy Lucifer and of course were dealt with accordingly.

Upon entering you saw the tall figure of your lover, Lucifer standing over the balcony, looking down at the hellfire and chaos below. You stood for a few mins before you cleared your throat to greet.

"Good evening my love" You Greeted them softly. Lucifer turned around upon hearing your voice. They smiled upon seeing you and made their way towards to you.

"Good evening my darling Y/N. How are you? Have you been well?" Asked Lucifer as they came to stand in front of you, smiling softly.

"I have. Tired at most, been a hectic week. But never mind about my week, how have you been?" You Asked sweetly. Lucifer tutted and walked closer to you.

"Come now my dear, you know I love to hear about your day or week. Mine has been relatively the same, except for a few disruptions but nothing me or Mazikeen can't handle. Come into the bedroom, the walk must have been tiring" Lucifer Suggested, taking you by the hand.

You followed without protest and soon you were in the large master bedroom of Lucifer's domain. A large Queen sized bed of red velvet sheets and pillows with dark satin drapes was there, a large round table and a balcony with a view to the hellish fire and brimstone outside.

You sat down on one the dark plush armchairs and sank into it comfortably. Lucifer sat on the one across from you.

"There, now you may unwind for tonight. I'll ask one of the demons to bring us up a few morsels and something to drink" Suggested Lucifer as they gazed at you.

You blushed under their gaze and they smiled upon seeing the pink tinge in your cheeks.

"You are too kind, my love really" You Blushed.

"I like having you around my dear. I'm always happy to see you and I look forward to our little meetings and dates. I hope you feel the same way, my dear or does my company tire you?" Teased Lucifer.

"Oh no never! I love our dates!" You Cried, flustered but Lucifer just laughed softly.

"Oh hush now my sweet, you know I love to tease you. I know you feel the same, rest assured" Assured Lucifer. You smiled at them and they returned the smile.

A demon eventually arrived with food and drink. You and Lucifer wined and dined, indulging in conversation and sharing a few laughs.

It was eventually time to leave but tonight, you didn't want to go back to the mortal realm, alone.

"Lucifer?" You Asked softly.

"Yes my beloved?" Answered Lucifer.

"If it's not a inconvenience to you, may I stay the night with you here? It's just, I don't feel like going back to my realm alone tonight" You Explained, blushing and looking away shyly.

"Why dear, of course you may stay. Stay as long as you like my love! You are always welcome in my domain my love" Replied Lucifer, smiling softly. You smiled.

"Come, let's go to bed" Offered Lucifer and the two of you were in bed, you snuggled up close to Lucifer as they held you in their arms, pressing a kiss lovingly to your lips as you returned the kiss.

"Goodnight my love" You Whispered.

"Goodnight my beloved" Whispered Lucifer tenderly.

[yourlocaldisneyvillain]

...the unholy flames of ♥kink!week♥ burn brighter in their last hurrah...

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∼ we end the unholy week with the lord of all things unholy — the devil themselves. this journey has led us to the fires of hell, and today we explore the most terrible sin of all… do you want to know what it is? tread carefully, curious reader ∼

∼ day seven brings us our beloved ruler of hell, the devil with the face of an angel ♥ Lucifer Morningstar ♥ ∼

∼ tags and the fic are under the cut ∼

♥ i've worked very hard on this series — it was a huge project to undertake and i would very much appreciate if you left me comments with your thoughts and impressions — you already know they make my heart sing ♥ (AO3 link — i prefer it to tumblr vastly)

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tags: #lesbian sex #cunnilingus #vaginal fingering #breaking the fourth wall #author is purposefully choosing not to tag this fic #secret revelation #shameful confession #kink!week

the secret (clicking on the title will lead you to ao3)

Lucifer throws their head back in pleasure as Mazikeen bites down on their nipple. They tangle their fingers into her hair, revelling in the feeling of her strong hands on their waist, her mouth on their breast.

“My darling Mazikeen — my beautiful consort,” they murmur, eyes closed. “You serve me so well.”

She kisses her way down their sternum, towards their stomach. They let out a contented hum and guide her further down, lightly pulling on her hair. They gasp when she gives their hot, aching pussy a long lick.

She looks up at them with her big brown eyes. “I love to serve you, my Lord.”

Lucifer gently runs their fingers through her hair. “I know, my darling. And you look lovely doing it.”

She licks another long stripe from their entrance to their clit and Lucifer shivers.

“Ah, but there is something that would be even better — oh, I ache just thinking about it.”

Mazikeen gives their clit a little kitten lick and Lucifer lets out a shaky breath. The corner of their mouth curls into a small smile as they gaze upon their lover’s beautiful, half-rotten face. 

“Yes, my Lord?”

“Ah... I fear I’m too shy to say it.”

“You can tell me anything, my Lord.”

Mazikeen sucks on their clit and Lucifer moans. “Mmm, that feels good. Do it again.”

Mazikeen sucks on their clit again and Lucifer rolls their hips into her face. She digs her fingers into their hips, bringing them closer to her hungry mouth as she starts to devour them, licking and sucking and making them tremble — but then, Lucifer gently tugs on her hair, pulling her away, and she stops. 

“Whatever it is,” she says, slightly breathless, looking at them with those brown eyes Lucifer so adores, “you know there’s nothing you could ask of me that I wouldn’t do.”

Lucifer smiles — and it’s a devilish, wicked thing that makes Mazikeen shiver. “Ah, that’s a dangerous thing to say, my darling.”

They reach down to caress the rotten side of her cheek, and she leans into their hand. They run their thumb over her lips. “And yet I say it, my Lord,” she says, taking their thumb into her mouth and gently sucking. Lucifer watches her, lust and affection dancing in their eyes. 

“You would do anything for me, wouldn’t you?” they ask, and they know the answer.

She releases their thumb from her mouth with a pop. “You know I would, my Lord.”

They smile. “I do.”

She plants a soft kiss on their thigh. “Perhaps you could tell me while I pleasure you, my Lord?”

“Perhaps,” Lucifer says. 

Mazikeen licks their clit again, never breaking eye contact. Lucifer pulls her closer, and pushes their hips into her mouth. She licks them slowly and reverently. Lucifer’s moans are sparse and soft and first, but then they become more frequent and breathier. 

“It feels so good, my darling,” they breathe out. She pushes her tongue inside of them and they gasp. “But there is one thing that would really push me over the edge.”

Mazikeen pulls her tongue out of them and kisses their aching pussy. “Name it, my Lord, and it shall be yours.”

“Oh, Mazikeen, it’s really bad,” they say, their voice a sinful song — and soft like honey. “I can’t ask something so filthy of you.”

Mazikeen’s cheeks flush with desire. She pushes a finger inside of them, slowly — it slips in easily. “How filthy, my Lord?” she asks breathily and curls her finger. Lucifer clenches around it, drawing in a soft breath. 

“So very filthy. So dirty and sinful, you can’t imagine.” Their voice is deep and dark with lust.

Mazikeen starts pumping her finger in and out and Lucifer starts rolling their hips into her hand. “Please, tell me, my Lord. I want to serve you.”

Lucifer moans. “Mmmm. Oh, Mazikeen, but I can’t. You see, we have a curious audience today.”

They put their hand on Mazikeen’s wrist and Mazikeen stops. “What do you mean, my Lord?”

Lucifer looks you directly in the eyes. Your breath catches in your throat.

“This lowly creature wants to know what turns the Devil on. What is so filthy that it makes me wet — so dirty and delicious that it makes me moan in ecstasy?”

Mazikeen glances towards you, but you can tell she can’t see you. 

“Describe to them how wet I am, Mazikeen.”

Mazikeen pulls her finger out of them and brings it to her mouth. It’s glistening and slick, dripping wet down to her knuckle. She puts it in her mouth and sucks, then pulls it out with a wet pop.

“You’ve never been this wet before, my Lord,” she says, and her voice is husky with want. 

“And do you know why that is so, darling?” Lucifer asks her. “Because I keep thinking about that filthy thing I want you to do to me.”

Mazikeen’s breath hitches. “Please — please, tell me, my Lord,” she begs.

Lucifer looks towards you. They give you a devilish grin. 

Mazikeen furrows her brow in confusion. “Is someone there, my Lord?”

They smirk. “Yes, there is, darling. Do you think I should tell them, too?”

“If you so wish, my Lord.”

Lucifer rises up on their elbows, pulls Mazikeen towards them by the neck and kisses her. Mazikeen closes her eyes and softly hums into the kiss.

Lucifer never breaks eye contact with you.

“Come closer,” Lucifer murmurs into Mazikeen’s lips, curling their finger as they keep looking at you. They kiss Mazikeen again, and then again. 

“Who are you talking to, my Lord?” Mazikeen asks in between soft kisses.

“A curious voyeur,” they chuckle. “Come closer — closer,” they command and kiss Mazikeen again. 

You come as close as you can, sitting on the edge of bed.

“Do you want to know what never fails to make me hot and wet? What is so sinful that even my cheeks blush in shame when I think of it? What could send me over the edge right now, without you even touching me?” they whisper into Mazikeen’s lips. 

You shiver in anticipation, leaning in as close as you can.

“What, my Lord?” Mazikeen asks. 

Lucifer grabs her hair and pulls her closer before whispering in her ear. 

Mazikeen gasps.

…

You don’t hear what they said.

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Jokes aside, I actually brainstormed about kinks for this fic before I decided to be a meanie. If you want to see a bit of the behind the scenes process, some kinks I seriously considered for Lucifer and early drafts, click here!

taglist: @opheliauniverse @dumbasslesbi @bychrissi @scream-queenlover @muffintopxs @bigolgayy @gwenslucifer @weemswife @yourhauntedhead @carnivorousflowers @i-have-insane-that-i-am-paper @softshrimpy @willowshadenox @syrenacrainn @weemssapphic @dianneking @imprincipalweemspet @kimiinou @ninelesbien @i-love-nerdy-stuff @eveymay @myzzjolanda @pluied-ete @brienneswife @gwenzone @principal-weems09 @inlovewithalcinadimitrescu @gela123 @emilynissangtr @gwendolinechristieiscute @h-doodles @winterfireblond @alexusonfire @larissaoftarthweems @a-queen-and-her-throne @bikergurl5 @salems-spaghettios @theflashesoflove @catechristiesstuff @vendocrap8008 @billiedeansbitch @coffeemelko @lilfartbox1 @amateurwritescm @daydream-cement @kaymariesworld @sicklygrlsicklygrl @wh0re4women @rippersz

[tryan-a-bex]

There are a number of other interested people in the notes now as well!

@queerofthedagger you said we could ask you later to organize something? Is it perhaps time?

@sab-draws and @kittynannygaming also write Lucienne and may be interested in joining? And @ritartist42 and @historyandqueershenanigans may be interested in drawing Lucienne and Gault.

Oh this will be so so fun if we manage it!!! So many awesome people are already on board!!!

Even if we could just find a way to collect what everyone’s done already!

so, i don’t know if anyone would be down to do this... but is there... any interest in making like, a fest??? an exchange??? a prompt collection? a fun week? a thing... anything? celebrating our lovely underappreciated black characters in the sandman? 

i have ZERO free time in life and have never organized this type of fandom event before so i don’t think i’d be able to substantially run it but i would be so happy to say make graphics promoting it and generally help out if some people did run it

i am not an artist so i am not good at imagining Art but as a writer there are a bunch of lil plots that live rent free in my head that i would read the hell out of (free to a good home!)

- what does it MEAN to be a dream vs a nightmare? philosophical gault character study! 

- i have like, 0 recollection of lucien from the comics, oops, so i don’t know how much of this is covered in them. but i wanna know lucienne’s entire story? like epic proportions. what sort of raven was she and what was her companionship with dream like then? if she was actually a human before that, what was her mortal life like? how does she feel about the loss of jessamy? how does she feel about matthew? idk but i literally love her 

- also (detailed rather than passing mention) fic of lucienne running the dreaming in dream’s absence 

- jed and rose come to live with unity and live their best life with visits from uncle murphy!

- death of the endless doing literally anything in her life. being full goth!!! death through the centuries! character study about being death of the endless? i have been a death fan for forever and. there just needs to be approx 500% more death content than there is. bless the artists who redraw the comic panels with kirby for example...... 

- things i have to write myself if i want nice things — the therapist!death AU where she is rogerian as hell and totally heart eyes amazing..... i have this Vision (again, not an artist sadly) of death facilitating a teen group... they’re all sitting in a circle of chairs in like a community center space... there’s a pride flag hung up over the door... she looks so kind and lovely..... <3_<3

- gaulcienne bookstore AU, i’m sorry it’s cliche but i need it

- honestly just gaulcienne being sweet with each other in general, canon or AU doesn’t matter, because... yeah

- basically anything featuring mazikeen???

AND... feel free to add things on if you want *shouts into the void*

[redfurrycat]

🏳️‍🌈My 9 favourite canon LGBT+ characters🏳️‍🌈

Tagged by the lovely @scottishaccentsareawesome. Thank you SO MUCH. I had fun doing this!!!! :D ❤️❤️

Nolan Ross (Revenge)

Leonard Snart (Arrowverse)

Captain Raymond Holt (B99) (Also. Kevin and Rosa Diaz!!)

Ruby (Once Upon A Time)

Diana Barrigan (White Collar)

Xena (Xena: Warrior Princess) (Also. Gabrielle)

Mazikeen (Lucifer) (Also. Lucifer)

Loki Laufeyson (MCU) (Also. Valkyrie)

Sara Lance (Arrowverse) (Also. Beloved NYSSA)

As always, if you wish to do it! ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Tagging: @pollyna, @occhi-verdi-come-il-mare, @captainclaudeandthehiddenlogs, @anadorablack, @awildewit, @evbuckdiaz, @merryandrewsworld. (I KNOW I'm forgetting people, I KNOW IT, please forgive me and consider yourself tagged? *puppy dog face*)

[janeway-lover]

Heloooooo

Can you tell me a nice story about idk pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows or smth? I‘m currently reading pet sematary AND I‘LL FINISH IT SOON AND IT‘S DSRK AND I THINK IT WILL GET REALLY SCARY AHHAHAHAHAA

So I need a nice story to calm me down before I go to sleep (it‘s 11pm…)

okay, let me think.

i don't have a story off the top of my head right now...but, what I could do is show you what I have written for my Lucifer fic.

The Lux is a glittering palace of indulgences, hung carefully as the crown jewel in the sparkling city of Los Angeles. (And wasn’t that just so ironic, that the City of Angels had become the Devil’s beloved home? Amenadiel liked to say that, at least.) Music and liquor flowed freely, with beautiful men and women everywhere you looked. 

Lucifer sat in the midst of it like a king atop his throne, surveying his kingdom with pride. When he saw Mazikeen stalking his way, he raised his empty glass, knowing it was unlikely she’d get him another drink but willing to try anyway. And then he saw what - or more accurately, who - she was dragging over to him, and he rather reluctantly put his glass down.

“Maze, why have you brought me a child? I seem to recall that children aren’t allowed in nightclubs.”

“I’m not a child!” the young girl says, trying to get Maze to let go of her. But a demon’s grip is not so easily broken, and her hold on the girl’s forearm remained.

“I found her sneaking around in the back. She must’ve managed to get past the bouncers somehow.” 

“I see.”

“She said she needed to talk to the owner.” And with that, Maze lets go of the girl, who straightens up to her full height of five foot one and looks Lucifer dead in the eye.

“Well, you’re in luck then.” He spreads his arms dramatically and smiles. “Lucifer Morningstar, owner of Lux, at your service, child. What can I do for you?”

“Why are you encouraging this, Lucifer?” 

“Because, Maze, I am very interested in why this child requires my services as the owner of this nightclub.”

“I need to make a deal with the Devil,” the girl says abruptly. 

“Oh?” His whole demeanor changes. Gone is the cheeky smile, replaced with a more serious look. “And what makes you think you can do that here?”

“I - I read about it online,” she says, pulling out her phone and flipping it around to show him her screen. 

[INSERT SCREENSHOT OF POST HERE]

“I have no idea what this is, but I am offended by the claim that Lux is a ‘dumb pun.’ It’s a very good pun.”

“That’s - that’s not the point!” She emphasizes this with a stomp of her foot. “I know who you are! You’re the Devil! And I need to make a deal!”

“You need to make a deal? Really? A child like you? Why? What use could you have for such things?”

“I’m not a child! I’m fourteen, I’m basically an adult and I can take care of myself!” 

Lucifer just raises an eyebrow.

“If you can take care of yourself, then why do you need to make a deal with me?”

“Well, I - I mean, um, it’s just that -” He stays silent as she tries to stammer out an answer. 

“If you need to take a moment to formulate your thoughts, I can wait.” If looks could kill, the Devil would’ve been slain by this young girl. (Well, to be fair, if looks could kill, Lucifer would’ve been killed LONG ago.) But looks do not kill, and he’s dealt with more than his fair share of nasty glances. Eventually, she must admit defeat.

“I was trying to be grown up,” she mutters. “But I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“That would be because you are not grown up.” His voice is softer, kinder. “What’s your name, my dear?”

“Maddie.” She won’t look at him, her eyes focused firmly on her shoes.

“Hello, Maddie. Can I ask you something?” She nods. “What is it that you desire?” This gets him a glare from Maze, but he keeps his focus on Maddie as she looks up at him.

“Somewhere - somewhere safe to live. So I can be me.”

“I see. And how were you hoping to accomplish this?”

“I ran away. I - I thought I knew what I was doing, but - but I only have fifty dollars, because I didn’t want to steal because that’s a crime but I don’t have anywhere to go and I just really need to make this deal and I - I -”

“Okay, okay, breathe. Maze?”

“Yeah?”

“Can you go get a water for the young dear?” She rolls her eyes at him, but goes over to the bar anyway for a water. Both of them are silent until she returns with a whiskey glass full of water. “Really, Maze?”

“Would you have preferred a wine glass?” She hands the glass to Maddie, her tone going to something softer. “Here you go, kid.”

“Thanks.”

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t mention it.”

“Now, back to the matter at hand,” Lucifer says. “Maddie, dear, I’m afraid I’m not going to make a deal with you.”

The glass slips from her hands at his words, the only reason it doesn’t shatter upon the dance floor being one very attentive demoness.

“Lucifer, what the fuck?”

“Let me finish, Maze.” She looks at him; he looks back. She raises an eyebrow; he nods.

“You stupid fucking sentimental idiot.” 

“What - what are you talking about?” 

“Oh, I’m sorry, my dear, I didn’t mean for you to get left out, but I wasn’t quite finished. I won’t make a deal with you because I’m going to give you a better offer. Everything you asked for - a roof over your head, safety, acceptance - and more, and you won’t owe me any favors for it.”

“Wait, really?”

“Yes, really.”

“What’s the catch?” She’s glaring at him in disbelief, but he can see how desperate she is for this to be true.

“No catch.”

“You won’t take my soul?”

“Souls are really not worth as much as people think they are,” he says, Maze rolling her eyes in response.

“Well, okay, I guess.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. It’s not like I’ve got anything to lose.”

“Wonderful!” He smiles, clapping his hands once as he stands up. “Maze, could you take our guest upstairs to get settled? One of the guest rooms should work, I think.”

“Wait, what?” Maddie freezes in place, her eyes wide. 

“Oh, should I have made it clearer? You’ll be staying here for now. I’ve got plenty of room.”

“You - you want me to stay here? I’m supposed to live with the Devil?” Her voice gets louder and higher, but no one in the club seems to notice. Call it a miracle if you’d like.

“Well, you were perfectly willing to sell me your soul earlier. This seems like a much safer compromise, doesn’t it?” But he can understand her hesitancy. “If you’d prefer, we can find you somewhere else to stay tomorrow. There are plenty of people who owe me favors that would be willing to take you in. But it is late, and you need rest.”

“I guess so.” Her voice seems so small now, and she looks up at Maze, her eyes desperate. 

“I promise, he’s safe. I’d have slit his throat a long time ago if he wasn’t.” Maddie nods, looking just a little braver. “C’mon, let’s go upstairs.” The two of them go hand-in-hand into the elevator, leaving Lucifer in the midst of the glittering indulgence of the Lux with a vaguely warm feeling in his chest. 

“Oh, that’s new,” he says to himself. (It isn’t, not really. But that darling urchin known as Trixie usually gets up to enough mischief to distract him from any warm and fuzzy feelings.) “I don’t know if I like that.” He motions for a bartender to get him another drink, drinking it slowly as he thinks.

-

Across town, a cellphone rings. With a sigh, Chloe Decker picks up her phone, another sigh escaping when she sees who it is.

“Detective! I need your help with something.”

“Lucifer, it’s the middle of the night. What do you want?”

“Oh, come now, it’s hardly even midnight! The fun is just getting started.”

“If you’re trying to get me to go clubbing, you know full well what the answer is going to be.”

“That’s not at all what I’m trying to do here, Detective. Although I am asking you to come over. Like I said, I need your help.”

“Can it wait until the morning? Dan is working tonight and I don’t want to leave Trixie home alone.”

“Of course, of course. In fact, you can even bring the little urchin along with you.” 

Chloe’s eyes narrow.

“Tell me what’s going on, Lucifer.”

“Right, ah, of course. You’re good with children, correct?”

“Please tell me there is not a child in your nightclub.”

“There is not a child in my nightclub.”

“Oh thank goodness -”

“There’s a child in my penthouse.”

There’s silence for a moment. Lucifer wonders if she’s still on the phone.

“I will be there first thing in the morning. If you manage to lose this kid before I get there, I will send you back to Hell myself, got it?”

“Oh, cheeky.”

“Good night, Lucifer.” She ends the call with a sigh, rubbing her eyes. “Well, I guess we’ve got plans for tomorrow.”

Unseen by Chloe, Trixie closes the door of her room, slipping back into bed as quiet as she can. Something tells her that tomorrow is going to be an interesting day.

[justice-for-queequeg]

Tag Game

Thanks for the tag @randomfoggytiger!

Favorite Painter: I'm a big fan of Waterhouse and Monet. A more contemporary artist I love is Mark Maggori!

Favorite Writer: I have so many! For fiction: J.R.R. Tolkien, Jane Austen, Ursula K. Le Guin, Neil Gaiman, Curtis Sittenfeld, Willian Faulkner, Kim Stanley Robinson, Cormac McCarthy (Blood Meridian my beloved). I also love Noam Chomsky for political theory and I've been really into John Douglas's (who wrote Mindhunter) books about criminology.

Favorite Band: Lord Huron, Pink Floyd, Eagles, FLEETWOOD MAC, and recently The Last Dinner Party.

Favorite Meal and Drink: Caesar Salad with a side of crispy French fries is my all time favorite meals. For drinks I love a gin and tonic (or diet coke if we're going nonalcoholic)

Favorite Outfit Aesthetic: I saw an IG post about the "eclectic grandpa" style and it pretty much described my outfit aesthetic. I live for a cozy sweater, relaxed jeans, and solid boots.

Favorite Singer: I'm currently obsessed with Ethel Cain. I got tickets to see her this summer and I'm so pumped.

Favorite Item I Own: They aren't really items and I don't really own them per se, but my three cats. Sam, Mazikeen, and Ivy are my children and I love them dearly. If it has to be an inanimate object, my book collection. I counted a few weeks ago and I own 476 books. Yes, moving is a nightmare.

Favorite Perfume: Y.S.L. Black Opium!

Tagging: @writingwell @numinousmysteries @arrowolicity17 @spookykid623 @backintimeforstuff (if you want to participate! no pressure!) and anyone else who wants to participate!

[cressidascowper]

creator tag game

i was tagged by @anewhope and @grogus-dad ty lovelies <3

rules: pick your 5 favourite gif sets of 2022 that got less than 1000 notes and then pick 10 gifsets of someone else’s from 2022 that got less than 1000 notes (it’s really easy to see note counts and lots of posts in the archive page)

mine:

this anidala set because im obsessed w the way this blending turned out & bc this song goes so well w them

tissaia de vries!! my most beloved sorcereress! this blending took me forever to figure out

the women of wakanda: i just love how all of this came together: the blending, colors, typography. & ofc women 

this mandalorian set bc it took me so long & i rly like how it came out,, esp the second gif

this star wars set..and i know i just posted it but this was my first time doing a yellow colorful set and also hope just makes me <3

others:

this rogue one set by @djarin is stunning!!!! the blending is so pretty and i love the font choice and the golden color too. i could actually stare at this all day

this wanda set by @midnightsdlx is one of my favorites! the blending is SO GOOD and the red is so vibrant and UGH the lyrics are chefs kiss

i could literally scream and cry and yell about this gretson set by @darcyscarden all day if i could. it is literally a masterpiece

this anakin set by @sith-maul is amazing! the song is such a good match for him and i just love how the color scheme matches the reputation album. and ofc nik’s blending and typ are gorgeous

i LOVE LOVE LOVE this wanda set by @harwinstrng ! the blends??? esp that triple blend?? so seamless and smooth 

i love this tissaia and yen set by @yenvengerberg i have always been in awe of becca’s blending and coloring and the colors in this set is so stunning! i also LOVE the icons with the clipping masks...so big brain

this jyn and cassian set by @antifandor is so so so pretty. i cant get over the blending especially in that first gif..the concept of flipping the gif upside down and blending it is just so creative and cool

this anidala set by @padme-amidala is beautiful! everything is so well done and i particularly love the typography!! the font choice and the song are just perfect

this trios set by @brittas-perry is SO SO COOL!! i love all the dynamics included and the color scheme is so pretty

i really love this mazikeen set by @shegos! the red is so rich and vibrant and i love the text effects too..the whole set just fits her so well

no pressure tagging @midnightsdlx @djarin @darcyscarden & all the people above & anyone who wants to !

[b-plot-butch]

20. As we huddle together, the storm raging outside

Hi, thank you so much for the prompt! IT'S FINALLY DONE. *sobs in this was supposed to be 400 words* As with my Mazikeen/Lucifer prompt fill, the words "I love you" aren't explicitly said, but I hope it can be felt as a strong undercurrent running through the whole story.

The first stormclouds roll in at dusk. 

Eyes narrowed against the rising wind, Dream stares at the horizon. He stands up and brushes the grass and dust from his robes. “Orpheus,” he calls. “Come to me.”

The small boy looks up from where he is stacking pebbles into piles. “Pater?” A note of unease rings in his voice, and Dream realises he spoke more sharply than he intended to. 

“Come here, child,” he says in a gentler tone. He moves the short distance to where Orpheus squats and lifts the child into his arms. 

Orpheus squirms in protest. “My rocks—” he objects, stretching out a hand for them.

“They will be there in the morning.” Dream starts walking toward the house. “We need to return to the house now.”

“Why?”

“Do you see the clouds?” His arms occupied, Dream inclines his chin towards at the darkening sky. Orpheus nods, putting one knuckle in his mouth and sucking. “We’ll be safer inside when the storm comes.”

They join Calliope inside the house. She’s seen the storm coming, too, and has just finished hanging thick pieces of matting over the windows when Dream enters with Orpheus.

“How are my boys?” she asks, kissing first Orpheus on the forehead and then tilting up on her toes to do the same to Dream. Something in Dream’s chest runs hot and bright at the simple question. How incredible, his mind whispers, that Calliope can call him hers.

(read the rest on ao3!)

Next up: @seiya-starsniper's prompt for my beloved Lucienne/Calliope!! That one will hopefully be shorter, but--no, I shan't continue. I'll just jinx myself xD

[light-miracles]

📂 for Sandman

👀👀👀 Sandman my beloved.

Just as Dream 2 was born as a human named Daniel Hall, Despair 2 was born as a Kryptonian named Dara Erok-El.

Death's 2 little fishes in her place are Mazikeen's children. She's been in babysitting duty for the last millenia (Maze is an old friend)

Desire was Miranda Walker's 'teacher' in high school (they wanted to 'make sure' she didn't die before having children as Desire wanted, or that's what Desire tells themself).

Virginia Wolf is one of Despair's little mouses.

Hob and Dream have movies nights but Dream accidentally broke Hob's TV when he saw a Rings of Power's sneak peak.

Tolkien is Dream's new favorite writer (sorry Shakespeare he has a new fandom)

Delirium's flying fish is called Brother. She named him like that after one of her brothers but she can't remember who.

Desire is still fighting Dream over Alianora's custody.

Lucienne/Lucien was a fairy before being Dream's raven.

Death almost never has time to read/watch tv, so most of the knowledge she has about pop culture is because she takes a moment to ask writers about their work when they die.

Merv is Dream's favorite but he'd never say it out loud.

Eve misses Adam :'(

Eve is also Kirby Howell Baptiste. When Adam and Eve appeared on Earth, Death saw her, thought she was pretty, and imitated her form. It's been her favorite form since then.

Hob is friends with Swamp Thing. Once when they were all on the same room, Swamp Thing and Matthew started to fight about a woman named Abby. Matthew started to yell he had "stolen his wife as a Judas". Dream and Hob were very confused.

Death is also friends with Hob but Dream has never noticed because he's been seeing him just once every 100 years.

Hob loves Brazil.

[eg515]

DON'T TOUCH ME THIS IS THE ONLY THING I WILL TALK ABOUT UNTIL MAY 28

[dee-is-for-lots-of-things]

new theme >:)

[ratcarney]

omg mazikeen [twirls hair around finger] aha you’re so funny tell me more about your knives [bats eyelashes] you were forged in the pits of hell? woooow ahaha that’s soooo crazy~