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Mother ✞
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O Mary, conceived without sin, pray for us who have recourse to thee.
#mother mary#aesthetic#god#girlblogging#girlhood#catholiscism#sprituality#coquette#lizzy grant#lana is our queen#tumblr girls#grunge#ethel cain#southern gothic#spotify#the virgin suicides
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Don’t Lie
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𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐲
Pairing: Aegon ii Targaryen × reader
Warnings: Swearing, violence
1.04
Your heart was still racing from witnessing Alicent slap Aegon across the face. The paleness of the skin on his cheek was now red and slightly swollen. Your heart bled for him; he was drunk and confused. Nothing that had transpired within the past few hours was his fault.
The queen’s handmaiden, Talya, had subtly moved you and Helaena further back from everyone else in the room as more people arrived.
The knight who escorted you to the great hall in Driftmark only said there was an incident; he never let on who was involved or what happened. Your younger brother, Aemond, had bonded with Vhagar, the queen of all dragons. Upsetting the late Lady Laena’s daughters Baela and Rhaena, which somehow resulted in an altercation involving the two girls, Jacaerys and Lucerys.
As a result of whatever transpired, Aemond lost his eye, and Lucerys was being blamed. Luke was a sweet child; you doubted any act of violence was unprompted, but then Aemond didn’t deserve the pain he was suffering.
You tilt your head closer to Helaena, who was almost the same height as you. “If ābri sia taught bona ziry iksos daor possible naejot laodigon iā zaldrīzes, bisa could emagon issare avoided.” (If ladies were taught that it's not possible to steal a dragon, this could have been avoided.)
“Skoros gaomagon ao nūmāzma?” (What do you mean?)
“If Vhagar didn't jaelagon naejot sagon ridden ondoso īlva lēkia, ziry would emagon zaltan iā iprattan zirȳla.” (If Vhagar didn't wish to be ridden by our brother, she would have burned or ate him.)
“He had to close an eye.”
You examine your nephews from afar; you wanted to comfort them but would not cross the room to stand with Rhaenyra. Your heart clenches. You felt torn and stayed standing in the middle of the room, not wanting to pick a side. Part of you felt ashamed, not rushing to Jace and Luke’s defence, but each time your mouth would form the shape of words, Talya would give you a look that would then silence you.
You notice Aegon’s hand trembling as Maester Mellos tends to the wound on Aemond’s face that stretches from his cheekbone to his forehead.
“Bro-”
It was hard to hear with various voices yelling their version of events, yet it was your oldest nephew's whisper that was heard by all. “He called us bastards.”
A look appears in Rhaenyra’s eyes that you’ve never seen before: fear. She claps hold of Jacaerys hand. “My sons are in line to inherit the Iron Throne, Your Grace. This is the highest of treasons. Prince Aemond must be sharply questioned so we might learn where he heard such slanders.”
“Over an insult?” Alicent’s eyes gloss over. “My son has lost an eye.”
“You tell me, boy. Where did you hear this lie?” The king's cain thumps against the floor as he storms towards Aemond, “Tell me who spoke these lies so I can cut their tongue from their mouth.”
You catch Aegon’s eye, and he slowly shakes his head. He may have called Rhaenyra a whore and her sons bastards in front of you, but you believed from the look on his face that he never said it to anyone else.
“Aemond!” Your father slams his stick into the ground. “I am your king, and I demand you tell me at once!”
Aemond glances up at his mother, who is standing beside him Alicent gives him a pleading look. Gulping down, Aemond looks directly at his older brother, putting the blame on him. Quietly he mumbles, “It was Aegon.”
Aegon looks hurt, “me?”
Your father has a murderous glare in his eyes as he goes towards Aegon. “And you, boy? Where did you hear such calumnies? Aegon!” Frustrated, he yells in his face. “Tell me the truth of it!”
“The insult was first said in the training yard, your grace. I’ve heard different lords sons saying it.” You weren’t lying; of course it was obvious to everyone aside from the king himself that the ‘rumours’ originally came from the queen herself. “Those boys who are the ones that should be sharply questioned, not your own sons.”
“You, girl,” the king now stands directly in front of you, his rotten-smelling breath warm in your face. “You should be standing beside Rhaenyra, your sister, my heir. Aemma would be ashamed of you.”
The silence that follows is deafening. Even the king's own brother, Prince Daemon, looks stunned by his brothers harsh words. You take a deep breath when your lips start to tremble. The blood of the dragon does not weep. You wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing how deep his words had cut.
Alicent places her hand on top of the pendant, her fingers tracing the seven-pointed star, the symbol of her faith. She gasps, “Viserys.”
Aegon steps forward and looks directly at your nephews and sister. “We know, Father. Everyone knows. Just look at them.”
—
“I’m glad you left when you did, Princess, before the violence started. The maester who stitched Princess Rhaenyra's wound said it would heal.”
Knowing you were humiliated by your father's words, the queen ordered Ser Criston to escort you back to the bedchambers you were staying in, and during that time a struggle broke out between Alicent and Rhaenyra. Alicent tried to cut Lucerys eye out with the king's own dagger as an act of revenge, and Rhaenyra put herself between her son and the blade. Although Alicent’s actions were wrong, you blamed your father for not taking Aemond’s injury seriously in the first place.
“Thank you, Flora,” you say, stepping away from your handmaiden as she finished unclasping your hair from the braids you slept in. “I do not wish to speak of what happened anymore.”
“Very well, princess. Which dress would you like to wear while returning home?”
“The ivory dress.”
Nodding, she picks up the soft material with scale-like patterns embroidered into it and helps you step into the dress before fastening it at the back. “May I ask you something, princess?”
You look at Flora over your shoulder and say, “Yes.”
“Forgive me if this is out of turn, but what do you think will happen now? Will you remain in the keep, or do you think the king will force you to go Dragonstone?”
“I—” taking a shuddering breath, you stare at the tapestry hanging above the fireplace of a ship sailing through a storm. “I am unsure. I’m presuming the king will act fast to find me another husband. Preferably one far enough away that he will not need to see me again.”
Flora finishes lacing the dress and steps back to admire it. She wasn’t much older than yourself and seemed just as lonely as you did at court. “If you do go somewhere else, I hope the king allows me to serve you there.”
Her kind words push the tears that were already threatening to spill from your eyes out. How was it possible your handmaiden would want to be near you when your own father could not? You reach for Flora’s hand, and she says nothing as you sob.
—
While most of the royal party go aboard the ship near ready to set sail for the red keep, you look up at the rocks behind you and see Sunfyre resting his head next to Aegon, who lovingly caresses his golden scales. The only time you saw a true smile on your brother's face was when he was with his dragon.
“Would you like to touch him?”
“What?”
“Would you like to touch him?” Aegon’s asks, and he turns his head in your direction with a hopeful look on his face. “He won’t bite you in half.”
It was always a risk approaching a dragon that wasn’t your own. Most dragons had handlers beside their riders, and you doubted Aegon would risk your life. As you walk over to them, Ghost tilts their head to the side, observing you, and makes an almost purring sound, “Ao sagon iēdrosa ñuha favorite.” (You're still my favorite.)
When you reach them Aegon sees you hesitate and grabs your hand, pulling you closer, then places your hand on top of Sunfyre’s scales.
“He is truly beautiful.”
“The most beautiful in the world,” Aegon says proudly. “My golden boy.”
You remove your hand from the dragon's scales, and Sunfyre nudges Aegon in the chest with his snout. It was amusing to watch them be so playful together.
Sighing, you glance down at the ship, and your eyes land directly on your father. “I’m not looking forward to the journey home.”
“I’m not going with them.”
“No? Have you found another family to join instead?”
“The gods aren’t kind enough to grant me another family,” he tuts. “I’m flying on dragon back. Care to join me?”
Now that he suggested it, you wanted nothing more. “Let’s go then; even better, let’s make it a race!”
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Dinner was awkward; it was mainly in silence. Your father had spoken a few times but not once had you, the queen, or any of your siblings responded. The mood was much lighter until he suddenly appeared.
Though you had worn the pale gold dress Alicent gifted you, the material wasn’t as thick as your other gowns. Feel a slight chill as you straighten your legs out and rub your ankles together, trying to get some heat.
“Are you cold?” Aegon asks, in a low voice.
You open your mouth to reply, but noticing your father looking in your direction, you say nothing and nod in response to Aegon’s question.
When the table is cleared, Helaena speaks up, “Can I return to my chambers?”
“No yet,” Alicent smiles at her before looking to her father. Otto mouths something you cannot hear. Clearing her throat, the queen stands up and holds up her cup. “The last few days have been difficult, but we now have something to celebrate. A betrothal between Prince Aegon and princess y/n has been purposed, and both myself and the king are in agreement that it would be a perfect match.”
The rest of her words disappear as everything becomes a blur. Was this real? Both Aemond and Helaena seem pleased for you, but when you turn to look at Aegon, he’s gone.
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You find you’re betrothed in the cellars of the keep, standing in front of the skull of Balerion, the black dread. You always wondered if the largest and most fierce dragon that ever lived, that was once ridden by Aegon the Conqueror himself, dying not long after your father bonded with him, could be considered a bad omen.
In the glow of the flames, Aegon looks breathtaking—a true Targaryen.
“How did you know I was here?”
“I didn’t. I come here sometimes to find comfort.”
Aegon continues to stare straight ahead as he asks, “Do you want to marry me?”
Under different circumstances, you would have laughed because what a woman wanted in a society ruled by men didn’t matter. You gulp down, “I’ve always accepted that I’ll most likely die in the birthing bed as my mother did. Death by duty. And when I was betrothed to Ser Harwin, I assumed that my fate would be giving him heirs until I no longer could. But now it’s different.”
Aegon’s eyes are clouded with uncertainty when he finally looks at you. “How?”
“I think a life with you would be worth the risk.”
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(More of the Queen Adam story)
*Lilith looking at the newspaper celebrating the continued peace between Heaven and Hell, the picture was of her former husband Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell with his new Queen, Adam, who was also Lilith’s husband, the couple looked so happy and in love that it made Lilith sick with envy just looking at them, what made it even worse was the quotes from Charlie calling Adam her mother, she wasn’t really in love with Lucifer, more like she loved the adoration he had given her and the power that came with being his Queen*
Lilith: That fool is having what I should have, I will take back what is mine.
*at the Royal Morningstar Manor Adam put the crown for the Queen of Hell on his head, it went so well with his short brown hair and horns that was one of the markers of him being a fallen angel, Adam was dressed in a black and gold suit that really showed off his eyes that looked like molten gold, he smiled and looked down at the pregnancy test showing that he was pregnant again and he couldn’t wait to tell his Luci about it, they had four beautiful children and he couldn’t wait for more, just then the door opened and four children ran in, three of them were girls and one was a boy, the triplets Lyra, Lydia, and Luke who were six, and his little girl Avery who was five, Adam quickly hid the pregnancy test and knelt so the kids could hug him*
Adam: My babies.
Lucifer: They are just as beautiful as their mother.
*Adam blushed when he looked up and saw Lucifer standing in the doorway, the fallen archangel was the most beautiful man Adam had ever seen and that man was his King and his husband, Adam smiled, they were about to go to a royal gala and Adam wanted to tell Lucifer the big news there*
Adam: Don’t forget, you also contributed to how beautiful they are.
*Lucifer went over to Adam and helped him up*
Lucifer: We should go, you know how I love to show off my Queen.
*Adam blushed and smiled while he giggled a little, Lucifer loved to show off his Queen*
Adam: Alright kids, be good for your brother Cain and make sure Farly is taken care of.
*the four kids cheerfully cried out that they would while Lucifer walked out with Adam to the limo to take them to the Gala not knowing that an unwelcome guest was about to bring chaos*
Adam couldn't wait to tell Luicfer about the baby. He knew he would be just as excited as he was.
Their little garden was growing even more.
Adam: So after your annual speech, I have an announcement that I would like to make.
Luicfer: Oh really? And what would that be?
Adam: Nope! Not telling, it's a surprise. A good one I promise.
Luicfer got a mischievous smile on his face: You won't tell me now?
Adam shook his head playfully: That would defeat the purpose of it being a surprise silly.
Lucifer took his hand and kissed up his arm: And I can't sway you to tell me?~
Adam giggled, he loved when his husband did this but it always tickled.
Adam: You'll just have to wait like everyone else.
Lucifer: Staying firm. I respect that. Then I look forward to your surprise my dear.
They shared a quick kiss before getting out of the limo, the paparazzi were in full swing on the red carpet. Everyone wanted a picture of Hell's King and Queen.
Once inside, Adam and Lucifer greeted and shook hands with everyone they came across.
Lucifer and Adam went to the stage to give their opening ceremony speeches.
Lucifer welcomed everyone, thanking them for being here tonight and hoping they all have a good time.
Lucifer: And now my husband has some exciting news to share.
Adam: Thank you dear. As you all know, the royal family is a big one. Well, come this spring it's going to get even bigger. As we are expecting our fifth child.
The room erupted into cheers and congratulations.
Lucifer: Oh my father! For real?
Adam: For real my King.
They share a kiss.
Lilith: How touching.
Adam and Lucifer pull away and stare dumbfounded at the former Queen. The room goes silent and tense from the once happy mood.
Adam and Lucifer: Lilith!?!
#adamsapple#hazbin hotel adam#lucifer x adam#hazbin hotel lucifer#guitarduck#adam x lucifer#ask#Queen Adam Au
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✨ASK THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS!!✨
LORE: located here:
Alright so they're on Earth right
Well they're still in their circus forms
BUT HERE'S THE KICKER 🦶🦵🦵
They've evolved
Zooble has a mouth that only shows up when needed
Gangle looks like this (this is not my art and it never will be btw):
Also they live in apartments! In groups of 3 Caine makes the rules still
Gangle, Zooble, and Kinger live together
Ragatha, Jax, Pomni, and Kroli live together
Caine and Bubble together cuz bubble is Caines son (its canon don't even)
That's it I think
Fun Facts!!:
Ragatha is transgender!! Trans queen!!🏳️⚧️
Ragatha acts like Pomni's Mother
Caine and Moon are Bubble's parents
Pomni is Russian
Jax and Pomni have a pet snake named Kroli (rabbit in Russian is кролик, which is what Pomni named him after)
COUPLES:
Gangle x Zooble
Jax x Pomni
Caine x Moon failed us
Kinger is crushing on Caine oml
Characters:
Gangle
Zooble
Kinger
Ragatha
Jax
Pomni/Princess Lizzie
Fidget
Whimsy
Rae
Lex
Melpomene and Thalia
RULES!!!:
1. NO RUDE THINGS
2. No things TOO suggestive
3. No being mean to Gangle, that's Jax's job
4. No being a bigot (especially towards Zooby)
5. Pls don't forget about Kinger and Fidget
The End!?
Be safe and have fun!!
#tadc fandom#tadc moon#the amazing digital circus#tadc pomni#tadc au#tadc jax#tadc ragatha#pomni x jax#tadc bubble#tadc caine#tadc gangle#tadc kinger#tadc zooble#tadc#ask blog#ask the characters#ask them anything#i love them#my babies
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As kuroshitsuji gets a hiatus to make way for Yana to prepare for the climax, what are your current thoughts or predictions to how the next events will unfold? How long do you think we still have before the loose end of the story gets tied together?
Also.. do you think Lizzie will still have a chance to return to Our!Ciel, or will it be too late for her/them? I have a horrible thought that she might end getting injured or killed (I really hope she won't though 😭) but I still hope there will still be time for them to explore and acknowledge their feelings for each other, no matter the nature of it.
And what about Soma? I really hope he finds out the truth soon that it wasn't his best friend who killed Agni :< he can't drop out of the series not knowing anything sksksks
I absolutely love these two characters so I hope we get to see them return to the earl's side eventually
Thoughts for Yana going on break. GOOD! Girl needs it, she hasn't had a break ever, and avoided it even when her mother passed in 2011. So yeah I'm all for her going on a trip.
Few things are crossing my mind. First, the stranger, Barnabus, who showed up to greet Sebastian and O!Ciel, I have a feeling he's going to be someone like Blavat. He knows things. Honestly I feel like the young Earl is going to have to come face to face with some aspects of himself, and possibly the fact that Sebastian liked to trick him into the contract.
My guess, at least a few months after the break, and probably a year or more for it to conclude. I'm of the opinion that Lizzie is going to be like Gerda from the Snow Queen and be the one that saves O!Ciel from Sebastian in the end. I think the kids from FOL are going to play a part, (what I'm worried about with Theo is that HE's going to be the one that gets with Lizzie since HE fits Ciel to a T and Finny even implies that he's the most like his young master) in dealing with R!Ciel and Undertaker. I honestly think UT isn't clued in about how R!Ciel may have helped in the deaths of Vincent and Rachel. I honestly think there will be for the two of them. I'm wondering if Yana will end up doing what Kaori Yuki did and split the series into two. In that case we had Godchild and Count Cain. In this case I wonder if we'll have Black Butler and something else. So that would allow more exploration with Ciel and Lizzy. God I'm going all over the place with this because so many theories in my head right now. Soma I think will come back and protect Ciel, he's going to be his Agni going forward and keep Ciel safe from things. I think he knows that O!Ciel and R!Ciel are two different people and realized that it wasn't O!Ciel that killed Agni. If I was a betting person, given what Yana has said in tweets: Druitt is the final big bad and not the Queen as she stated that he is always there when important things happen.
(We've seen it with each arc where something happens. Jack the Ripper (Madam Red dies and we get the Reapers), the curry arc he's a judge, Circus I think he's mentioned only, Ship arc he's trying to take over the world, Public school he connects Redmond to Stoker, He's seen as the Red house leader in the Green witch, He probably will show up in Brighten. Also the guy is based on Alister Crowley, the famed Occultist, so Yeah...I'm banking on him being behind the whole thing.
Already has a connection to Vincent via the past.
Noble and a doctor
Has the goal and desire to be a king
Dude was willing to sell Ciel as a girl to the highest bidder.
There's more there, but maybe I should do it as a theory.
O!Ciel and Lizzie are going to be the Kai and Gerda of this story and in order to stop Sebastian, Lizzy is going to have to cry out the seal in some way and remove it with tears.
Soma is going to be the one that protects Ciel from R!Ciel and helps beat him.
I feel like by the end, Sebastian just isn't going to want to eat Ciel since it would be no longer fun for him. Or he can't because of Ciel's connection to Undertaker.
I hope so too. Soma will be coming into my story though.
#kuroshitsuji#black butler#ciel phantomhive#elizabeth midford#asked and answered#kuroshitsuji theory#soma asman kadar
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Golden age
A/N: Got inspired to write a little drabble for Alicent based on this song
Summary: Alicent reminisces on time lost and memories of love.
Word count: 508
She holds the dress in her hands close to her frame as the doors to her chambers shut for the night. It is the hour of the bat and she finds herself unwilling to call upon Talya to help her undress. The fabric crinkles as she struggles to slip it on, the act in itself feeling sacred yet scarred. The green soothes her skin, clings to her like a cloak, a shroud of protection despite being delivered to duty in it all those years ago.
She finds herself brushing her fingers over her waist, noticing how the velvet tightens around her womb, now long past bearing fruit and wonders how her mother felt when she wore it last. She remembers a banquet, of days past, a happy smile, restrained yet content as she gazed at her father. Love the word in itself holds no meaning anymore.
She remembers a girl from the past, excited for the royal tourney, eager to bestow her favor to a knight she'd only dreamed about. The ballads and tales that regaled her fell in a swoop that day, lost to the death of the late queen. The tears don't come anymore as she recalls her wedding day.
“Somber and solemn as it should be” her father had said as he'd walked her down the aisle.
“We'll change history today, daughter. You've made our house proud”.
She hadn't felt brave then, letting in a man who'd brought in the very pain that afflicted him, drowning her in a pool of blood and tears.
“This is the price we pay for greatness, for the good of the realm” she'd heard.
Whispers and assurances passed over meals, in the corridors and great halls as she floundered with the veneer of her head held high. Perhaps it was her. Anyone else would have rejoiced at the position bestowed on her yet how could she claim this to be love when she'd felt it once before, even in a dream.
“You're the most comely girl at court Alicent, why do you ruin yourself so”.
His words rang true even in absence, as the people she trusted dwindled and the drapes and tapestries changed, her enclosure remaining the same guarded by bloodied hands, four instead of two.
The green catches the light of a withering candle nearby and she can see her eyes illuminated by it, feeling the depth of emotion coursing through her.
“You look just like your mother in certain lights”
She sees it now, not in the weight of her sorrow but the flecks of gold that cast their shadows. A memory emerges, of fire and uncertainty, a kingly remark of succession whispered with drunken callousness “I had a dream”
“My son shall be anointed in the way of the Conqueror. Let the people remember the ancient strength of House Targaryen”
Green and gold greet her as she emerges at dawn, straight faced as she gazes at her son shouldered with duty.
“Gold shall eclipse green henceforth and perhaps I'll have lit my way through the dark.”
#house of the dragon#alicent fics#zae's fics#alicent hightower fic#hotd imagine#Spotify#alicent hightower#alicentedit#hotd characters and songs#alicent imagine
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playlists
I made playlist for hazbin hotel characters
charlie, vaggie, alastor, angel dust, husk, niffty, sir pentious (bonus adam)
❤️ Charlie ❤️
❤️ Humility, gorillaz
❤️ Lights, ellie goulding
❤️ Gateway to the stars, skeleton staff
❤️ Cry baby, melody martinez
❤️ Sunshine, lollipops, and rainbows, Lesley gore
❤️ KK bubblegum, animal crossing
❤️ Charlie’s inferno, the handsome devil
❤️ The exorcist, calypso
❤️ Space unicorns, parry gripp
❤️ Out of my league, fitz and the tantrums
❤️ Heathens, 21 pilots
❤️ Devil town, cavetown
❤️ Rat, penelope scott
💜 Vaggie 💜
💜 Saint benard, lincoln
💜 Angel with a shotgun, the cab
💜 I wouldn't mind, he is we
💜 Hell’s coming with me, poor man’s poison
💜 Mary on a cross, ghost
💜 Notion, the rare occasion
💜 Butch 4 butch, rio romeo
💜 Training wheels, melody martinez
💜 All the good girls go to hell, billie eilish
💜 Soku eye, gorillaz
💜 Spear of justice, toby fox
💜 Roar, katy perry
💜 Raincoat, studio killers
🧡 Alastor 🧡
🧡 Twisted, missio
🧡 All eyes on me, or3o
🧡 Our love is god, heathers musical
🧡 Animals, maroon 5
🧡 Dismemberment song, blue kid
🧡 Animal cannibal, karen skladany
🧡 We'll meet again, vera lynn
🧡 Terry's taxidermy, teddy hyde
🧡 Christmas kids, roar
🧡 Arms tonite, mother mother
🧡 The hunting song, tom lehrer
🧡 Necromancing dancing, bear ghost
🧡 Happy face, jagwar twin
🩷 Angel Dust 🩷
🩷 Epoch, the living tombstones
🩷 Say amen (saturday night) panic! At the disco
🩷 Bad romance, lady gaga
🩷 Candy store, heathers musical
🩷 Grrrls, aviva
🩷 Take a hint, victorious cast
🩷 Bubble gum bit*h, marina and the diamonds
🩷 Baby hotline, jack starbur
🩷 Weak, AJR
🩷 Bad habits, steve lacy
🩷 Vending machine of love, the stupendium
🩷 Front street, will wood and the tapeworms
🩷 Control, halsey
🤎 Husk 🤎
🤎 Let me down slowly, alec benjamin
🤎 Dirty harry, gorillaz
🤎 Ghosting, mother mother
🤎 Hand me my shovel i am going in, will wood and the tapeworms
🤎 The good, the bad and the dirty, panic! At the disco
🤎 The gambler, kenny rogers
🤎 Let's get this over with, they might be giants
🤎 Cats, dogs, and rats, rare americans
🤎 Your gonna go far kid, the offsrping
🤎 Pardon me, he is we
🤎 Coffee, jack starbur
🤎 Look who’s inside again, bo burham
🤎 Tennessee whiskey, chris stapleton
🤍 Niffty 🤍
🤍 Girlfriend, hemlock spring
🤍 Body, mother mother
🤍 Bill waterson, lemon demon
🤍 The masochism tango, tom lehrer
🤍 The red means i love you, madds buckley
🤍 Cell block tango, Chicago musical
🤍 Runs in the family, amanda palmer
🤍 Killer queen, queen
🤍 Hello kitty, avril lavigne
🤍 Pretty little psycho, theexorcist
🤍 Cannibal, kesha
🤍 Barbie girl, aqua
🤍 Curses, crane wives
💛 Sir Pentious 💛
💛 Love like you, steven universe
💛 Give and take, poor man’s poison
💛 Oh klahoma, jack starbar
💛 I’ll rust with you, steam powered giraffe
💛 Mr blue sky, electric light orchestra
💛 Hidden in the sand, tally hall
💛 Egg and soldiers, cosmo sheldrake
💛 Rhinestone eyes, gorillaz
💛 Man made objects, lemon demon
💛 Under my skin, jukebox ghost
💛 Bang!, AJR
💛 Secrets, one republic
💛 Savior of the skies, the cog is dead
🩵 Adam 🩵
🩵 Main character, will wood and the tapeworms
🩵 Stick it to the man, school of rock
🩵 Eighth wonder, lemon demon
🩵 Verbatim, mother mother
🩵 They’re only human, death note musical
🩵 American idiot, green day
🩵 5/4, gorillaz
🩵 Punk tactics, joey valance and brae
🩵 Kiss me son of god, they might be giants
🩵 DONTTRUSTME, 3OH!3
🩵 blood//water, grandson
🩵 Another way out, hollywood undead
🩵 Modern day cain, I DON'T KNOW HOW BUT THEY FOUND ME
#hazbin hotel#hellaverse#charlie morningstar#alastor#angel dust#niffty#hazbin hotel husk#sir pentious#vaggie hazbin hotel#character playlist#songs
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Lilith, being lead through the City at the End on a rope and chains by a beaming Eve and smirking Cain: What is the point of this?
Eve, waving enthusiastically at confused Sinners going about their usual business. Several Sinners freeze when they recognize Lilith, but they only stop and stare, looking at Eve with a sort of reverence reserved for holy deeds.
Cain, looking back at Lilith, still smirking: You can’t recognize people acting like dicks when you are one yourself?
Cain, gesturing to the stunned Sinners: These were your subjects, and they’re not even TRYING to come to your aid.
Eve, elbowing Cain: Sweetie, don’t rub salt in the wound. I’m sure she’s already realizing how little her power matters here. I mean, she’s being pulled through a city, while wearing chains, with not even a drop of Hellish magic to her fingertips.
Lilith, being pulled along: Your compassion is too much, Eve.
Eve, looking back at Lilith, apologetic: Bear with it, Your Majesty. This is the shortest route back to the house, and then you can curl up on your threadbare pallet in the corner and mope doom and gloom as you please.
Cain, eyeing his mother: Are we seriously going to spare the bitch who helped ruin our lives? Ruined HUMANITY’S lives?
Eve, sighing: Cain, I know you don’t like this, but this might be a big opportunity for us. Your dad was always big on contingencies, and I feel like he’d agree that Queen Bitch here makes for an important one.
Lilith: I can hear you. BOTH of you.
Eve, rolling her eyes: Then why not add some concrete detail to the conversation, instead of being so damn moody? Gosh. Addie said that you were terrible at small talk, but I didn’t think you’d be THIS shit at it.
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Touched by God
#appalachian gothic#southern goth aesthetic#appalachain mountains#southern gothic#southern style#occultism#mother cain our queen#queen of the gas station#religious trauma#occult#american gothic#ethel cain#mother cain#losing my mind#you tasted love and it tasted sweet#preachers daughter#photo dump#american dream#she's gorgeous
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THIS BROKEN JAW OF OUR LOST KINGDOMS
A playlist for Sharon Kay Penman's Welsh Princes Trilogy {Here Be Dragons, Falls The Shadow, The Reckoning}
"She must not laugh. If she did, she'd not be able to stop. Like her mother. So many years ago, but Joanna could still hear her, hear peal after peal of that shrill, hysterical laughter as her mother looked at her, at her bastard child, her 'mistake.' We pay and pay for our sins, she'd gasped. We pay and pay."
001. the rains of castomere by the national, 002. family tree (intro) by ethel cain, 003. mausoleum by rafferty, 004. what you done by lera lynn, 005. soldier, poet, king by hildegard von blingin', 006. queen of peace by florence + the machine, 007. foreigner's god by hozier, 008. thanatos by soap&skin, 009. a lyke wake dirge by matt berninger and andrew bird 010. no place to hide by jace everett, 011. kingdom fall by claire wyndham 012. who shall vigil stand by hildegard von blingin', 013. come what may by the last bison, 014. funeral bell by phildel, 015. family tree by tv on the radio, 016. jenny of oldstones by florence + the machine (L I S T E N)
#bookedit#litedit#historicalfictionedit#here be dragons#herebedragonsedit#*#sharon kay penman#genuinely nothing on this earth that i take more seriously than the playlists i make for books no one's read#like i made the cover for this before i had any real intention of posting it this thing's months old now
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*trans woman experiencing violent transmisogyny from self proclaimed trans exclusionary radical feminists stands ups for herself*
“allies”: yass queen!!! you tell ‘em mamas!! Yeah say it sis! She was so real for this actually, Ethel Cain based arc never stops!!!! GET BEHIND ME MOTHER !! you tell them meemaw ! are they literally going after ethel cain thats our mother fuck off ! Ethel Cain you will always be famous!! love you ethel mwah mwah :* Imaoooo she really cleared you hoes. my mother has the biggest brain and the wettest vagina. can annoying weirdass ppl just shut up about her >:((( ate and left no crumbs hayden ily you're so right <33 ATE them tf up!!!!!! go off Miss Cain! she slayyyed those hoes
#tell me why y’all think that’s remotely appropriate… do any of y’all spend time with transfems irl because#she already said she aint here to read that too#evidence of life#anyways hiiiiiiiii to the thirst followers i see you guess what you all have to culled sorry :( like wrong blog if you only want hole :(#or dick ig i don’t discriminate <33#and i guess daily reminder to everyone else i am very annoying (not self deprecation) and a bitch and moan hobbyist#like in my experience you like me or don’t like me so unfollow and run before it’s too late ehehe
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Songs I associate with my muse(s)
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen I want to break free - Queen I want to break free/ I want to break free from your lies/ You're so self satisfied, I don't need you/ I've got to break free/ God knows/ God knows I want to break free Judith - A Perfect Circle You're such an inspiration for the ways/ That I will never ever choose to be Euphoria - Kendick Lamar It's always been about love and hate, now let me say I'm the biggest hater/ I hate the way that you walk, the way that you talk/I hate the way that you dress Adam raised a Cain - Bruce Springsteen But you inherit the sins, you inherit the flames Only - Imagine Dragons Oh, pretty baby, you're my motivator/ Got me changing my words and my behavior/ Pretty lady, you're my operator
Leto Atreides II the Younger Hunger - Aurora I've been born for sometime/ And I got death on my mind/ Come on, follow me Dog Days are Over - Florence + the Machine Run fast for your mother, run fast for your father/ Run for your children, for your sisters and brothers/ Leave all your love and your longing behind/ You can't carry it with you if you want to survive Samson - Regina Spektor You are my sweetest downfall/ I loved you first, I loved you first Incubus - Recoil My head swims in spoilt mother's milk/ I am too alive/ There are too many of me/ Too many to kill Failing is not just for failures - Listener I won't ever say goodbye because there's no good in it/ I'll stay the course, you've sailed away/ While my path leads to God only knows/ I'll finish this race, you've quit so early
Paul Atreides Sting - Desert Rose I dream of rain/ I dream of gardens in the desert sand/ I wake in vain/ I dream of love as time runs through my hand Top of the World - Kimbra It's amazing, I got high on a view/ But tonight, I'm feeling tired and alone/ Dear Lord, I hope we didn't go wrong Oblivion - M83 ft. Susanne Sundfør Since I was young/ I knew I'd find you/ But our love was a song/ Sung by a dying swan Smoke and Mirrors - Gotye You're a fraud, and you know it/ But it's too good to throw it all away/ Anyone would do the same/ You've got 'em going/ And you're careful not to show it/ Sometimes you even fool yourself a bit River Lea - Adele I'm scared to death if I let you in that you'll see I'm just a fake/ Sometimes I feel lonely in the arms of your touch/ But I know that's just me, 'cause nothing ever is enough
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Tagged by: @ofmuse
tagging @purpcse @essenceofhispenance @eclipsecrowned @tapalslegacy @misfittcd
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A Fine Chain
UPDATE: Chapter 17/?
Fandom: Jupiter Ascending
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Beta: @gallifreyburning
Relationships: Jupiter Jones/Caine Wise
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Light Dom/sub, Power Imbalance, Royalty, Slavery, Collars, Leashes, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Don’t copy to another site, Dark
Summary: Caine Wise, disgraced ex-Skyjacker and convicted criminal, is suddenly inducted into the service of the enigmatic Queen Nea-Seraphi, mysterious new Recurrence and puzzle to the Entitled social circle. While figuring out the boundaries of his new station, worrying about his old commander, and nursing old wounds from his court martial, Caine finds himself slowly being drawn into the confidence of his royal employer. What could Her Majesty possibly want with a defective splice?
from @had-just-ten-hours-training: on the link between royalty and bees:
"This would seem to have been King Lalibela, whose early infancy provides yet another mysterious link with Rennes-le-Château and the Arcadian Treasure. A prodigious swarm of bees surrounded his cradle and his mother called out "Lalibela!" which meant literally that the bees recognized his supremacy. The bee was also a vitally important Merovingian symbol, and the Merovingians are inextricably intertwined with the Arcadian Treasure of Rennes. King Childeric's burial place, for example, held a 'swarm' of 300 golden bees surrounding the royal body."
#jupiter ascending#a fine chain#ja fic#ja fanfic#caine wise#jupiter jones#BEES#that scene where jupiter stands in stinger's garden surrounded by sunlight and a swarm of bees is one of my favorites#it just so specifically encapsulates an emotion#also: WE MUST NOT LOOK AT GOBLIN MEN WE MUST NOT EAT THEIR FRUITS
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The King & Queen of Hell Chapter 2:
"Wait here Alastor. The meeting shouldn't take long."
"I don't see why I can't accompany you to your meeting." Alastor came along for the chance to make connections with the eldest princes of Hell. How could he do so when the young Alpha girl left him in the foyer?
"I don't need them thinking we're dating. I'll never get a word in edgewise about it." She hadn't told them about her girlfriend yet. That would result in her loving yet headache of brothers invading the hotel. Charlie was most definitely not ready for that. "I promise to be super quick."
"Take your time~" Once the door into one of the many rooms close behind her, Alastor took the chance to study his surroundings. The palace seemed to be designed after a traditional gothic style. Red, black, and the occasional splash of dark purple. However, to his surprise, gold seemed to outline and detail certain areas. It was an interesting contrast to say the least.
A large bookshelf took up the entirety of one of the walls, floor to ceiling. An old-style television sat near by a sitting area yet looked unused, and much to Alastor's delight was the sight of a vintage radio that seemed lovingly worn from use. Seemed they wanted to capture to different people's preferred form of entertainment. The sinner was pulled from his thoughts when he heard a door nearby open.
"Oh. You must be one of Charlie's friends."
Turning to the staircase behind him, Alastor sucked in a sharp breath. He knew the queen had been rumored to be one of the most beautiful beings in Hell but seeing it in person felt as if he were in a dream. The man before him didn't seem real.
He was shorter than expected with alabaster skin that faded to black at the forearm down to his claws. That smooth looking, almost glowing, skin was covered in bruises and bitemarks and barely covered by a red and black robe that fell off of one delicate shoulder. Carefully walking down the stairs on what looked like goat hooves, the queen pushed messy golden hair out of his face with a yawn.
"Apologies. I just woke up. Probably should have changed before I came down."
This definitely wasn't what he was expected of Hell's Queen. Far from it. "If that is what you wish to do. Though, I am of the opinion that one should feel comfortable in their own home. Pardon my rudeness. You weren't quit what I was expecting."
"I get that a lot. Oh, thank you." Taking the hand offered to him, Lucifer came down the last few steps. Could be a bit difficult with when he wasn't wearing shoes. Especially after just waking up.
"No thanks necessary, your majesty. My mother raised a gentleman, after all."
"Did she now? My thanks to her. Uh..."
"Where are my manners? After just stating being a gentleman I go and forget to introduce myself. Alastor. A pleasure to be meeting you, quit a pleasure. I actually work alongside Charlie at her hotel."
The smaller man perked up at that bit of information. "You do? I'm glad to be meeting you. Charlie never lets us meet anyone from the hotel. Says she doesn't want us to unintentionally intimidate people. Lucifer Morningstar, at your service."
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"Cain! Abel! I'm here!"
"Little sister!" They greeted her at the same time, matching smiles on their faces.
If Charlie was Lucifer's copy, then the same could be said about the twins with Adam. The only feature of the fallen angel's that they had were their beautiful ocean blue eyes. However, there was something that her and all her birth siblings shared that they got from Lucifer. Star like freckles. They could only be seen when the light shone on them or when it was dark. A sign of the angelic blood running through their veins.
Charlie usually kept hers covered up as to not tip off anyone at the hotel of her lineage. "Hey. It's good to see you two again."
"Is that all we get?"
"What about our hugs, dear sister?"
"Is the heir to the Throne of Hell too good for us now?"
"Guys~" For as much as she loved these two, she could already feel a headache coming on. "I thought this was an important meeting. I have work to do back at the hotel and a meeting with Lilith."
"Hugs first."
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Lucifer popped open a bottle of wine and carefully poured the dark red liquid into the two glasses in his hand. "You look like there's something on your mind, Alastor."
"Yes. Well... how do I say this without coming across as rude? I was expecting-"
"A woman?" Sitting on one of the couches with him, Alastor was relieved at the fact that not only did he not have to say it himself but also that Lucifer seemed to find it amusing. "I get that a lot, also."
Taking the glass offered to him, Alastor watched as Lucifer carefully crossed one leg over the other and relaxed back into the couch before a folder appeared in his free hand. Everything the shorter man did seemed to be with natural elegance and confidence. Even the simplest of things were enthralling. A sip of his wine. The way his eyes scanned whatever he was reading.
"Tell me, Alastor. How much do you know about how Hell is run?"
"I am loath to admit my knowledge on that subject is most likely that of the average sinner. I am curious about it and consider myself to be a rather quick learner."
"Oh, I bet you are." Setting down his now empty glass, Lucifer never looked away from whatever it was in that folder. "Hell is a Matriarchal Society. Normally that would mean a female ruler, however, the main ruler is that who holds the title of Queen no matter their gender. As a former angel, I have no actual gender. It actually changes depending on how I feel on that current day. Gender roles, including secondary gender roles, are not all that important to us here. My daughter Beelzebub actually preferers to be called the Prince of Gluttony instead of princess."
"Really? How interesting." How much more would the queen be willing to share with him? "I don't believe I've heard of such dynamics as these before."
"That doesn't surprise me since you're from the 1930s."
"How did you know that?"
A small snort escaped Lucifer at the question. "Other than how you're dressed? I have a file on every soul that enters Hell. I have your cause of death and when it happened. I have a list of all your sins. I can even see your status within Hell itself. Says here that you're an Overlord. The Radio Demon, huh?"
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