#saraphine

[bloodstainedpossum]

Ocs!!!♥️💙♥️💙

Meet my ocs MsToon and Lulu

took a break from tnmn, Unfortunately I feel like I only get likes when I post bout tnmn, anyways, these are my bbies

these two have a kid named Saraphine

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cosplay prop commissions 1-4-2021 League of Legends : K/Da All Out superstar saraphine :microphone

materials: acrylic paint - glossy finish - primer -3D printing - epoxy plamuur-resin

[h0neyybby]

[whispcr]

"I can’t keep hurting you." [ cora ]

@parkingsonwrites​

The phantom pains continued to linger, shocking waves jolting his body. Sometimes, he swore he felt a leg twitch. But it was all in his head. What had once been his greatest tool was now his mightiest foe. A battle against his bed had been a war that Cole had never been able to conquer, much like the war that was being waged against the aliens that ravaged their planet. 

He’d willingly take mind-numbing anxiety attacks every day for the rest of his life if it could return the use of his legs. Being paralyzed would have been something he could have learned to cope with in the regular world, medicine and technology would have been able to grant him a high quality of life. 

But in the world they had now, he was just a burden, someone who was taking up a cot that could be used for someone that was wounded but had a chance to heal. He sat there, day in and day out, listening to the medics scramble to save lives and being there when they failed. 

The smell of sulfur from rotting intestines invaded his nostrils, a permanent fixture to what had become his daily life. 

Evangeline visited regularly, as did some of the members from is unit. There were times where he could even see a glimmer of hope, a spark of purpose. They would come to him when they had questions about the latest tech that they were developing, and he had a table set up next to him where he could work. These tasks were his saving grace, the thread he could grasp on days where he feared that his sanity was truly lost, just the latest casualty in this war. 

But the real loss had not been his legs nor his intellect. No, what had been robbed from him was something that was more precious, more valuable than either of those things: his relationship with Sara. 

He knew she blamed herself. He understood that since it had physically been her body that had been used as a vessel by the enemy that she felt responsible. 

She had lost confidence in herself, and Cole was not strong enough to support her. She had always been the one that was self-assured, ready to dive in headfirst, guns blazing. Cole was the one who was self-doubting. 

With their roles switched, Cole was at a loss. He could prepare himself for anything that came with a known variable, could decipher the hardest of equations and could hardwire pretty much any tech. 

He could not keep them afloat. If Cole was just an anchor tied around Sara’s ankle, if he was too much of a burden, then he would not protest. 

He would not let her continue to drown. 

“You know,” Cole swallowed, voice clogged, a vice grip of desolation wrapping about his neck. “George Eliot once proposed this question…” This is what Cole knew how to do. He knew how to soothe Sara with Bob Dylan songs and could talk her ear off about his favorite books. She knew well that George Eliot was his favorite author, and she was someone that Cole continued to idolize, her words providing him hope through the darkest of times.  “What do we live for, if not to make life less difficult for each other?”

That’s what he thought they did. Their bond, their reliance on each other, was what kept them afloat. They rowed through this storm together, synchronized over time. The boat they steared had been ravaged now. Maybe he had been wrong to think that they were indestructible. Maybe their structure was faulty, and they were sinking faster than the Titanic. 

“But if I…if I just make life more difficult for you, then you need to go.” His hand twitched, fingers curling into a fist. This was one more battle that he would fight.With what little power he had left.  “I get that. Because, Sara, you are hurting me.” The muscles of his lips trembled under the weight of the confession, blinking briny tears from bloodshot eyes. 

“Not because of this.” He waved his free hand towards his covered, unmoving legs. “Because since it happened, you have continually beaten yourself up. I’ve had to watch you, the few times you’ve stopped by, look at me with diverted eyes that are glazed over with shame and anguish. I’ve had to watch you harden with self-hatred over something that you had no control over. Do you know what that’s done to me, Sara, truthfully? It’s devastated me. I’m paralyzed. With grief. I lost you. You don’t…you don’t see more anymore.” His stomach churned, an ache that was boiling bubbling under his skin. 

She was the only one who ever had truly seen him. Not even his mother had seen him laid so bare, he’d always been so determined to hide his worst insecurities from her. 

His hand tightened around the sheets, pushing forward. “If I’m ever going to move on from this, if you’re ever going to move on from this, then you need to not see me as something that you broke. And if that’s the only way that you can see me now….then, yeah, you need to leave.”

[iinkheart]

[text] Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah. // [text] I would gladly watch Netflix and eat Thai with you any day. // [drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known // [drunk text] Please don’t hate me I’m too tired and too dizzy to be hated [ cora ]

[text]: Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah.

✉ CAPTAIN AMERICA

[sent]: Did I tell you today that you are ALSO the most adorable? Cause, yeah, we’re basically winning the cutie competition.

[text]: I would gladly watch Netflix and eat Thai with you any day.

✉ CAPTAIN AMERICA

[sent]: GOOD, I like you and Netflix and Thai. Does this mean we’re binging this weekend?[sent]: THE DEFENDERS IS OUT ON FRIDAY

[drunk text]: You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known

✉ CAPTAIN AMERICA

[sent]: I knew you didn’t know many girls before! 😂[sent]: JK, that’s so sweet pls pls pls

[drunk text]: Please don’t hate me I’m too tired and too dizzy to be hated

✉ CAPTAIN AMERICA

[sent]: I don’t hate you? I could never hate you. I’m just a liiiiittle bit annoyed but it’s all good, semester ends soon. Let’s talk it out tomorrow.[sent]: Unless you want to come over now.

[krispyweiss]

Percussionist Laudir de Oliveira, Formerly of Chicago, Dead at 77

Brazilian percussionist Laudir de Oliveira, who played with the band Chicago from 1975 to 1982, died Sunday.

de Oliveria was 77 and he died of a heart attack on stage while performing in Rio de Janiero, former Chicago drummer Danny Seraphine said.

Seraphine and de Oliveria last played together in New York in 2016 after Chicago was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. Seraphine, an original member, got into the hall; his partner, who joined later, did not.

“RIP my dear friend, you were not only an awesome man but the greatest conga player/Latin percussionist that I ever played with,” Seraphine said on Facebook.

“We shared so many wonderful musical memories together. My deepest condolences to Laudir’s family and friends.”

As a band, Chicago honored de Oliveria on its Facebook page.

“We’re grateful for the tremendous contributions he made to the music of Chicago and the enormous talent he shared with us, and with so many others. (Our) thoughts are with his family and friends. Rest in Peace.”

de Oliveria got his start in American music playing on Joe Cocker’s 1969 single “Feelin’ Alright.”

After working as a studio musician on two albums, he joined Chicago as an official member for Chicago VIII and stayed with the group through Chicago XIV.

Current Chicago percussionist Walfredo Reyes Jr. called his predecessor “maestro” in an online tribute.

“The music biz has lost another great!,” he said on Twitter.

9/18/17

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I put on Black Butler. Saraphine (or, well. They prefer the title God but for sake of less confusion stating that name here.) and Coithil rocket to front so hard the body physically has to catch itself. Help. -Alsius, the Beanpod System

OH MY GOD

[cappussims4you]

Saraphin Meerblick 🌊 Speed Build

No CC • 50x50 • House

Download SFS

or in the Sims 4 gallery

[boyreport]

Saraphine fucks severely as a name holy shit

I KNOW TBH IF MY MOM WOULDVE NAMED ME IT I WOULDNT HAVE EVEN CHANGED IT

[morbidology]

Kerby Revelus, 23, had several run-ins with the law. In 2004, he was charged with assault and battery after punching his 17-year-old sister, Jessica Revelus, in the face following a dispute over a phone bill. When police arrived, she didn’t want to press charges against her brother and said she wasn’t afraid of him.

In the same year, he was arrested for assault and battery once again after getting into a fight with several other teenagers. And then, in 2005, he was charged with carrying a firearm without a license. Then, while on probation, he was caught riding in a car with two men who were in possession of illegal firearms and he was sent to five months in prison. Despite this, nobody could have foreseen the gruesome act that Kerby would go on to commit in 2009.

Following his release from prison, Kerby’s character was said to have changed drastically and he obtained some obscure quirks. Friends said that he started to talk to himself and wear tank tops in cold weather. Kerby had four sisters: Jessica, 21, Samantha, 17, Saraphine, 9, and Bianca, 5. Following his stint in prison, Jessica said Kerby developed a temper. “Samantha would just stay away from him,” she recalled.

On the 29th of March, 2009, police received a phone call from Samantha. She told them that Kerby had attacked her and Saraphine and Bianca with a knife. Unable to speak from the numerous deep wounds her brother had inflicted, Samantha handed the phone to Saraphine. Police rushed to the scene and upon entering the home, they witnessed Kerby drag a kitchen knife across Bianca’s neck, decapitating her in front of their very eyes. He then grabbed Saraphine and stabbed her several times before police shot him dead. In the other room, police found the lifeless body of Samantha.

Saraphine was rushed to hospital where she miraculously recovered from her wounds. At the time of the attack, their parents were at work while their grandmother was in the basement doing laundry, completely oblivious to the horrors that were unfolding above her. Samantha and Bianca were both buried with Kerby. During their joint funeral, the family described Kerby as a doting brother, particularly to Bianca. “Bianca was his world. And for Kerby being a great big brother to Bianca was easy,” they said.

Following the murders, the family not only grieved for their loss but questioned what motivated Kerby to kill those he loved. Nobody will ever know for certain what made him snap.

[100worddash]

The Sisterhood

Losing favour with Mother meant losing access to the secrets of the Sisterhood. The knowledge was pulled from the mind by force, the loss irreparable. The power was always gone, the memories the cleansing took were another a terrifying mystery and an additional deterrent for dissent. When Saraphin was exiled she forgot the secrets and her reason for being exile. A Sister was not to fall in love. It was one of the most severe betrayals. When an anonymous love letter was found in her possession, she was cast out. And her undiscovered lover, Farama had a choice to make.

[agnesfagen]

The Agnes Fagen Series - The Claude Siblings

Creators of Ammeonys & Protective Gods

“It was the Claude’s love for Ammeonys and its people that saved us,” Hadrian continued. “But it was their sacrifice that made them Gods.”

Mortem - Earth - God of Earth & Mortality

Adara - Fire - Goddess of Light & Flame*

Magellan - Water - God of Freedom

Isaura - Air - Goddess of the Skies

Hanno - Water - God of the Seas

Saraphine - Earth, Fire, Air & Water - Goddess of Life and Protection

* Adara also serves as the messenger Goddess

[h0neyybby]

brownting 🍪🍯

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psa the Anastasia liquid lipstick in saraphine red is literally so bad why????

[brittaeboo89]

So I just wanted to say how much I love everything you post and I am very bad about checking daily but I remember to check your blog and that I hope you continue to post and that you keep enjoying your content. I have completely enjoyed everything you’ve created I get a lot of courage posting when I’ve been drinking so excuse any weird sentences: I’m also sorry for seeming like I’m rambling. I just love this blog saraphine anon (this is the name I use online so I’ll just continue using it here)

Waaahh!!! Hi!!! I’m so glad you decided to stop by!! (Even if it’s drink induced x3) Please feel free to drop in any time! I happy that you enjoy my works and even all my content (as random as it may be 😅) and I really hope you continue to enjoy it too!! I really hope to continue hearing from you! Maybe we can even become friends!!

[mystique1508]

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