#v; prefall

[themosthatedbeingg]

Messy sketch of Samuel dancing cause why not <3

[themosthatedbeingmoving]

// having feelings about the Sins not being Luci’s actual blood siblings but becoming something like found family after the fall, after the war . When he thought he was alone and was just staring at his fellow fallen waiting for them to turn on him like his actual family had, bloody and broken but still trying to keep Lilith safe and waiting for these Angels to attack him for loosing ..

Only for them to rally around him.. still see him as their general , their leader , their king and Lucifer experiencing for the first time a “family “that helped you and supported you through your mistakes .

The sins naming him the first sin and helping the young King grow and calm down from the blood lust that stained his early reign and helped him establish hell for what it is today .

[themosthatedbeingg]

@snow-hart

This was more or less a practice thing. I want to know if my humanoid god design is working.

All in all i'm happy with him.

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[themosthatedbeingmoving]

Tag dump

[ami-v-dragnire]

My frames #105 and #186 without the borders for the Let There Be Frames Project!

[themosthatedbeingg]

A new friend — Prefall Drabble

Not many know How exactly Samuel and Monty met .. not many gave much thought to the reason a snake became a halo— perhaps they should have ;

—-

The Garden was new bits of it still unfinished and stretching out into the vastness protected by the light that shielded against the encroaching darkness that depending on the time of times , was either right up against it or pulled back .

And exploring the edge of this garden away from the watchful stares of those older then them, was one young Fledgling Seraphim , following the deep roots of a new plant called a tree , he walked along the grass eyed seeing deep into the ground entranced by the connecting roots and lines and stems , Samuel would have ran along the edge like that unbothered , however he had noticed something strange, it was faint but it was there, a inky whispy line of black and red attaching its self to the underground root.

Samuel blinked and looked up noticing a strange black sapling , it looked weak and sickly .. maybe it needed help?

He couldn’t use all his powers yet but he could try .

Small sparks of light flickered from his hands like mini fireworks , he held it over the sapling … it seemed to grow stronger for a second glowing before the blackness took over it again but it looked a little healthier then before .

“•Hello, -Hello,”• a voice seemed to echo from the sapling and root drawing Samuel away from it , towards the wall of light, ever curious the fledgling made their way towards the voice. “Hello?.. who are you?… where are you?”

“•Not far not far, come come little bird little bird•” the whispered through the blacken root, always echoing and reverberating.

Samuel should have ran.. should have told someone , but no one was here, just him, and he didn’t want to get in trouble for running off again. What if it was a friend ? His first friend ! With a little flick of his tail he followed the voice .

He was led to the very edge of the garden , here was just vast whiteness with a oozing blackness kept at bay, small inky whisps of it leaking through what looked like a very small crack.

The blackness swirled and danced like a wave against the light wall, mesmerizing and haunting .

Samuel was enthralled golden eyes watching its every movement . “Hello?.. my names Samuel! What’s yours ?”

“• Hello little bird little bird , no, no, little star little star; I am I am , myself myself •” the voice was stronger here still muffled through .

It sounded friendly enough, Samuel placed his hand against the light wall, the warmth of it reverberating against his palm— WHACK.

The blackness slammed against the wall where his hand was scrambling scrabbling against it in vain.

The little Angel shied away eyes wide pulling his hand back.

“•Can’t reach you can’t reach you , can’t touch you can’t touch you.. little star, little star come to me , come to me•”

“I-iM not allowed out there ..it’s dangerous .. are you stuck out there?? I-I can get help—“ if anything he could run away from this thing .

And yet something kept him rooted to the spot , he wasn’t sure what it was. A curiosity ? A need to help? fear ?

“•do not run , do not run, You are , you are , the one stuck, the one stuck, do not, do not, tell the others, tell the others, we are, we are, Special friends , special friends•” the roots under the ground were rising slowly through the ground , the inky blackness reaching for the golden angel .

“But I can help you it’s not safe over there—“

“•Be not afraid , be not afraid , you, you, already have , already have, I , I felt your , felt your, little light, little light, I feasted i feasted , tell me, tell me, will there be, will there be, more as you grow ? More as you grow?•”

This strange being had a funny way of talking , but Samuel found it interesting , he was starting to find this whole thing interesting . He’s never had a special friend before .

“Um well my brothers always say that my powers will get easier to use once I get older so I think so, but I’m glad I was able to help you.. are you sure you don’t want to come inside ?” Maybe he could dig at the ground to help those roots get stronger .

“• then I shall wait , then I shall wait, to feast , to feast, I can not, I can not , come inside come inside , not yet , not yet , but , but , I can , I can, give you , give you, a gift , a gift, Samuel, Samuel, my little star, my little star•”

The roots that were slowly rising had reached their target, wrapping around the young ones calves and sliding over his fur and skin higher and higher— Samuel fluttered his wings in surprise as he felt something slither around his body , a shiver of discomfort running down his spine, he didn’t like this but he couldn’t voice why or even understand why he didn’t like it— suddenly a small head poked out of the collar of his robes an wedge shaped orange head , with large beady orange eyes , a forked tongue flicked in and out of its maw , as it kept sliding around his shoulders and settled around his neck.

“What— what are you?” He asked his discomfort forgotten as curiosity at the strange new thing came over , he giggled as he held his arm out the long worm shaped being slithered around it .

“•a special , a special, friend friend , a secret , a secret friend, friend, a gift , a gift , from me, from me, to you, to you, give it, give it , a name , a name , it will, it will, be with you, be with you, always, always ,when I , when I , can’t be, can’t be•” the little Angel would need them in time for now they would make sure they could be trusted .

Samuel looked down at the smooth scales and beautiful color , and the S shape it seemed to make like a stream .. a winding stream a creeping stream. “.. serpent.. a serpent!. Mmhm snake that’s what you are.. I guess you’ll need a name name though .. “ he thought for a moment .

“Monty!”

Monty hissed and slithered back up his arm and around his neck nuzzling his head against his cheek.

•Monty is a good name• it spoke softly and slowly as of trying to get the hang of communicating for the first time .

“Woah!” He never met a creature that could talk back to him. He looked back to see his shadowy friend but it was gone … Just the vast Emptiness.

“Come on Monty you’re gonna be my first friend ! “ Samuel got up from the spot he was kneeling down at , the black roots slowly falling away from him and sinking back into the garden .

The sapling producing its first flower as he walked past .

No one really questioned where the snake came from , just wrote it off as one of Samuel’s weird ideas even more so when more of them started to appear in the garden .

No one really noticed the black sapling growing in the edge of the garden either .

Not until it started to bare fruit.

[themosthatedbeingmoving]

"Curiosity killed the cat, you know? Let's not go there." [From Roo]

Lucifer couldn’t help but be curious.. he was always curious it’s what led him to exploring the edges of Eden , following the trail of blackness the seemed to be seeping into the garden.

It’s what led him to where he was now , talking to this being, the young arc Angel watching Roo carefully .

“But Gabriel says that satisfaction brought it back!” He grinned . “.. my name’s Lucifer .. who are you?”

@amischiefofmuses

[bushelofmuses]

@dames-de-talon Here

"Perhaps you should have requested a new one from one of the requisition officers." Angela folded her arms and leaned against the wall, waiting for Moira to finish struggling with the door. Honestly, she wished the lighting were better so she could get a laugh out of whatever expression had overtaken the woman's face.

"Moira, you are getting older, are you perhaps experiencing a decline in your vision in low lighting?" she teased.

Yep, just stay here and watch the woman fight a door.

[themosthatedbeingg]

—

Hearing his name again , his true name fall from Adam’s lips was a euphoria he couldn’t describe , he squeezed his hand back as he’s fucked slow and deep, his stomach distending to the shape of Adam’s cock , his breath pushed out of him in pleasured gasps . Blue eyes staring up at Adam’s with pure want and love in them.

“Yess fffuuck yes please I want this everyday .. I-I need you Adam” he cried clenching tightly around him as he wrapped his legs around the other’s waist.

“F-faster .. I-I need it faster ..” he couldn’t describe the feeling building up inside of him but he knew he needed it . Needed Adam to move inside him faster and harder .

“I-I won’t break I promise .. I’m Angel Adam ..”

A plotted starer for @themosthatedbeingg ft. Adam.

They had picked a spot away from everyone else, just the two of them as Adam and Lucifer laid under a shady tree by the lake. The taller male looking the angel over for a moment before he shifts rolling on his side to give the angel a mischievous smile.

“So tell me, what on your mind angel? It is just me and you out here” he chuckles moving closer. One hand landing beside Lucifer’s head as he looks down at him.

“Or did you just want me all to yourself today?” He teased leaning in.

[themosthatedbeingg]

Lucifer at some point in heaven : bros fucking watch this!!

*puts jalapeño plants into the garden*

[cruelgcd]

@hellruins​ (Starter call!)

“My name is whatever you decide, and I’m just gonna call you ‘mine’” The deity hums, arms wrapping around His archangel’s waist, pulling him closer.

[tajinfruits]

cue a pre fall boy sitting on yerachmiel's lap, fingertips tracing that little spot where his wings attach to his back. " think we could sneak to eden for the rest of the afternoon? "

“Hmm...” Feathery limbs stretch out in response, each and every feather on the tip fluffying as Lucifer’s fingers brush right on that place, making the cherub’s mouth dry.

“If that’s what you want, you shall have it.”

[themosthatedbeingg]

What does one even say to that .. how does one even begin to describe the feeling of a blessed holy blade sliding into their body with the ease of a hot blade sliding into butter and cracking light and bone and muscle and tissue .

And now his golden Ichor was spilling down his arm and chest like a glowing ethereal waterfall the droplets on the ground as beautiful as any starlight in the sky .

Although all that was moot considering Samuel was well screaming from a sword stuck into his shoulder blade .

“GABE?! YOU SAID IT YOU GOT THIS?!” This was the furtherest from having it ever .

Somewhere in the background Azrael was laughing his ass off .

“H-How b-bad is it ?!”

“Ok so your just gonna throw it gently right ?” Sam asked standing in front of a target the a pear on his head.

( this is how he gets a sword in his shoulder lmao )

 ✞ " Throw it gently, brother? " The twin guffaws, in some half-silly mimicry of what he thinks a confident opponent sounds like. " How is it going to pierce the fruit if I throw it half-hearted? Not to mention how it shall make my aim less exact. What if the blade falls atop thee? " And so, in that way, it is actually safer to throw it as if to kill, when you think about it.

He readies one of his swords up in the air-- the twins swords he was born with-- trying to figure out what their strange handles are for and how to use them, and deciding he is certain they are meant for throwing. This is only partially correct. " As the esteemed Will of God~... " Not that that means much so far beyond something fun to say dramatically. " I must be capable of both love and protection! " He yeets it.

And Gabriel, unlike his eldest brother, was not born with battle-ready skill. He had to learn and improve and thrive for greatness, and now would never miss such an easy shot... Today, however... he has caused a sword to slide straight into the top of his brother's shoulder blade.

Both hands go to his face. A delayed, steady rising pitch of a scream as all his confidence is thrown away-- " O' God, o' God, o' God-- art thou okay?! " He zips up to their side with light speed, examining the damage. " We should-- um.... get... Raphael! "

[queensconquest]

orbitcd said:  ' mm, while i was getting some blossoms, i figured you'd like these. ' pulling back the cloth of the wicker basket, he revealed the the bright red apples, their bottoms a vibrant yellow. he giggled, ' don't tell father, but i got a few for you. want to wash them up with me? ' - raph to luci

   Lucifer  looked  over  curiously  when  Raphael  spoke  up  ,  and  then  towards  the  basket  when  it  appeared  that  this  something  he’d  like  was  inside.  His  eyes  instantly  widened  upon  seeing  the  fruits  sitting  there  like  jewels  wrapped  in  cloth.  He  could  already  feel  his  mouth  watering  at   the  thought  of  the  flavor  that  would  spill  out  once  bitten. 

   Feathers  fluffed  up  a  bit  in  delight  as  he  nuzzled  right  up  to  Raph.  As  if  he  could  deny  such  treats  ,  not  a  word  would  be  spoken  to  their  father  in  regards  to  it.  “  He  won’t  know.  “  Lucifer  assured  him  ,  his  fingers  subtly  fluttering  or  moving  in  a  subtle  show  of  the  excitement  he  felt.  “  Yes  !  “  He  nodded  quickly  ,  eyes  sparkling.  “  Mm  ,  you’re  the  best.  “  After  him  ,  of  course.

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    @subjectwyk

    “Oh....oh! You need a hand there cutie pie?”

[bushelofmuses]

Kiss Meme

@dames-de-talon asked: 👀💙(From Moira to Mercy?)

//accidental

Someone rounded the corner into the lab and ran into Angela, upsetting her balance enough that she tumbled off and onto them with a yelp. She was on a step stool trying to fetch something out of a cabinet when Moira ran into her.

Arms scrambled to catch her around her waist or rebalance her, and failed to keep them both from hitting the floor in a tangle of limbs and stinging elbows.

Angela barely managed to keep from going face first into the floor—her nose was grateful for the small miracle. Once she recovered from the shock, she turned her head just as Moira did, causing them to brush noses, lips, a slow exhale of relief that it wasn't worse brushing over the other's face.

An awkward pause, and then she hurriedly sat up on Moira's lap, and helped her get upright. "Your head. How hard did it hit the floor? Do I need to take a look?"