#valak demon

[zoethehead]

So, here's my version of the demon; Valak.

Img 1 from @iamthetwi 's picrew

[cupcakeshakesnake]

Marquis of Snakes a.k.a. "Next time just google it"

[lexezombie]

@cupcakeshakesnake makes me like Valak more than I ever thought I could (I love ur house demon AU sm)

Its taking 50 years to draw the fanart I want for the AU so have a headcanon shit post instead

idk which kid is the one askin this shit in the 70s

Is this ooc? yes. Is it funny? maybe!

Alt + blank meme version

[ozzgin]

I was pondering on what horrors to write for Halloween and when I remembered how many times I’d hoped for Valak content…I ran and whipped out my Grimoire and started typing in delirious inspiration.

Yandere! Valak x Reader

Featuring the Infernal President and a blissfully unaware reader backpacking through Romania. Warning: NSFW, blasphemy, non-consent

[Horror Masterlist]

“Mommy told me something

A little kid should know

It’s all about the Devil

And I’ve learned to hate him so

She said he causes trouble

When you let him in the room

He will never ever leave you

If your heart is filled with gloom”

"Now, you can't really say you've visited Romania until you see at least one monastery! Most Romanians are very religious, so churches and monasteries are popular attractions for tourists and locals alike." The tour guide is awfully enthusiastic for a cloudy Sunday morning. You nod politely and follow the group, although you can already feel yourself become distracted.

You're mostly interested in the old castles and bucolic hiking trails that Transylvania has to offer. Religious places...not so much. Alas, it's part of the experience. You check the flyer containing today's travel plans and google the location mentioned by the guide. Cârța Monastery. Seems to have some ruins included, and you'll be right on time for the Sunday chorus service, huh. Maybe that's why they picked today for a visit. 

You hurry along the cobblestone path until the first traces of a building come into view. Somehow you can't shake the feeling that something is off. You scan over the visible windows, wondering if someone is watching from above. Nothing. Once you lower your gaze again, you notice the tour guide vigorously waving his arm and encouraging you to enter the church with everyone else. You were at the very front of the group, so how long did you stare at walls? You flash an apologetic smile and rush inside. The wooden door closes with a grating creak and you fumble to the first available seat. There's a few coughs and shuffles and eventually the Liturgy begins. Your eyes wander until they find a clear window, so you entertain yourself with the sights outside. It's not like you understand the words of whatever is currently happening, and you're not religious to begin with. 

"How long is this going to take?" you groan internally and switch your focus to your hands, intertwined and resting in your lap. The monotonous chants cause your eyelids to feel heavy and they gradually lower themselves until all you see is black. It's okay, you're not sleeping. It's just a short nap, until...huh...the voices of the singing men diffuse as if distorted by distance and now everything is quiet. 

"Took you long enough." 

You jolt awake. You turn your head to check if whoever is sitting next to you has just spoken, but the room is suddenly empty. You jump from your seat and the thud of your feet hitting the stone floor creates a cavernous echo that sends a shiver down your spine. Ah, could it be that you're dreaming? The candles of the chandelier flicker, as if startled by a breeze, and abruptly go out. 

"I don't like waiting. Especially for mere humans like you."

The same voice as before reverberates through the chamber. It's deep and jarring, sounding almost unnatural. You don't like it. You tilt your head, afraid to find the source of speech but too curious nonetheless. It's a person dressed like a nun. For a brief second you relax your shoulders, assuming it's one of the people living here. But after one step ahead the figure becomes vaguely illuminated, and you can discern the features bearing on this creature's face. Blood drains from your face and you can feel the bile pooling at the back of your throat. A blasphemous deformity, oozing with blight and evil. From within the hollow, dark sockets, two yellow orbs glisten with raw malice. You realize you've held your breath until now as your lungs contract in a pitiful attempt to pump more oxygen. The movement brings back your senses and your flight instincts kick in. You immediately sprint for the door and use your elbow to slam it open, nearly collapsing to the ground. Your eyes squint under the flash of bright light. 

As you pant for air you notice you're back outside. There's people taking photos and talking cheerfully, and inside the church your group seems to have gathered before the iconostasis, listening attentively to a hearty discourse from your guide. The liturgy ended. What on Earth did you just witness? Before you can ponder the event, you feel a tug at your sleeve. It's an old lady, short and comically hunched. She's dressed all in black, with a head covering that hides most of her face, though you can still see the deep wrinkles that cross her features. 

"Oh? Sorry, I don't speak-"

"L-am văzut și eu. Diavolul, maică. Aici nu mai e demult casa Domnului. Pleacă cât mai poți, am să mă rog pentru tine." 

Her voice is shaky and she seems in distress. She strokes your arm once before limping away hastily. You blink and spend a moment trying to collect your thoughts. There's no one else nearby to ask for a translation, so you can only hope she finds help somewhere else. You return to the group and hope you won't have to deal with any other adventures. 

"This is the annex. You can still see some details in the arches." Your guide points around the pillars and mossy brick patches. You take out your phone for some photos and your arms tremble slightly. 

"It's suddenly very cold here, don't you think so?" you remark to your neighbor. 

"Really? I'm quite literally sweating right now" they respond, baffled.

"It's a shaded area, that's probably why."

"Or you're just that excited to see me again."

Your eyes widen. It's the voice. You blink, and you find yourself in the empty church once more. No, no, no, this isn't happening. No. You're dreaming. This is an absurdity. Some hallucination of sorts. You try the door handle, except this time it's locked. 

"It's not often I become interested in a mortal. In fact, this is the only time."

The nun is sitting on a bench, hands together in a praying motion. There's a mocking grin on its face. 

"Maddening, truly. Deplorable, disgraceful, outrageous. Humiliation would await me if they suspected my intentions with a perishable being like you."

"Who the hell are you?" you interrupt the erratic monologue. The nun stands up and locks eyes with you, instantly making you nauseous. 

"The Sixty-second Spirit, President Mighty and Great. His Office is to give True Answers of Hidden Treasures, and to tell where Serpents may be seen. The which he will bring unto the Exorciser without any Force or Strength being by him employed. He governeth 38 Legions of Spirits."

"What?"

"Valac." the creature extends a hand, as if expecting a handshake. "At least that's how they introduce me in the Lesser Key of Solomon." The fingers spread out and you feel a gravitational force pull you closer. It chuckles.

The cold fingers sink into your back and feel like claws digging your flesh. You let out a scream of protest and try to push away without success. It hurts. The touch burns your skin and spreads out like a wicked plague. What would this fiend even want from you? You search your mind for potential meanings and explanations. Truth be told, however, you're not well-versed in theological fantasies. 

"You can't just possess someone's body. I won't accept it. You don't have my permission."

The creature erupts in hysterical laughter and you feel your knees weaken at the sharp, grotesque teeth that creep their way out. Everything about it is vile, scandalous. Unholy.

"If you want to call it like that...Then sure. But for this kind of possession I don't need your input, I'm afraid."

Your limp body is picked up and sloppily thrown over the altar table. The impact of the hard surface against your stomach causes you to gasp. You try to turn your head and look behind, but the large, clawed hand locks around your neck and keeps you in place. You can only glance ahead. You can sense your garments being ripped apart with one swift move and shudder at the unexpected contact with the cold air on your bare body. The creature's other hand slides over your forms before stopping on your bottom, adjusting it. The realization sinks in and you begin to panic. Is this the time to say a prayer? You don't know any. 

"Our Father..." you mumble, trying to remember the continuation. 

"Go on. I'm sure He'd love to hear from you while you're being fucked on His altar. Send Him my regards."

He forces your hips upwards, exposing your intimacy. Without any further delay he thrusts his member in, painfully stretching your entrance around it. Tears well up in your eyes at the sudden discomfort. The iconostasis in front of you blurs and sways with each violent plunge into your frail body. 

"Oh, God" you sob.

"God ends here."

[greysasquatchhh]

i like how the underlying message of this series is that a human himself is responsible for his own actions. taegu was given a choice by the satan & he chose to become a killer. daon was also given a choice but he remained righteous till the end even though he was burning with revenge. in the end, human desire is the greatest evil.

[here-lies-beetlejuice]

The Conjuring Movies in Chronological Order 🎥

If you're looking to watch all the movies in theatrical release order, the list is below:

The Conjuring (2013)

Annabelle (2014)

The Conjuring 2 (2016)

Annabelle: Creation (2017)

The Nun (2018)

The Curse of La Llorona (2019)

Annabelle Comes Home (2019)

The Conjuring: The Devil Made Me Do It (2021)

The Nun 2 (2023)

[dark-raven-666]

Valak picture dump because I'm obsessed

[shadessallow]

Valak's gender debate is so funny to me, because the official Conjuring twitter account and the official The Nun Twitter account BOTH REFER TO HER WITH FEMALE PRONOUNS (I'm not even mentioning that she got called the mother of macabre...)

[juodojimirtis]

As I await the new Nun, and motivate myself to work on Sanguis, behold this glorious meme.

[alastorhazbin]

Where are the fucking valak x reader fics 😭😡

[noctisarcanae]

Demons are so powerful. It makes me laugh how movies depict them; seemingly invincible but still succumbing to the 'power' of 'christianity'.

They couldn't care less of your prayers and crosses. They wouldn't even notice.

I wish I could see a movie in which they are properly shown - beautiful, divine, everlasting.

[gutz-radio]

Idfk, I wanna rewatch the nun, haven't seen the second one yet. But nuns are on my brain.

[cupcakeshakesnake]

The TV

[lexezombie]

y'all I'm sorry to the Malthus enjoyers I think I did ya boi dirty 💀

Anyway do you guys think the demons flirt (or at least one tries and fails?)

All I can think about when I look at him is the fuckin demon Brendan Urie from Emperor's New Clothes,,, IM SORRY

I stg if someone tells me these two are somehow family I'm ENDING IT ALL

ps. Valak is not immune to my 'everyone gets eyeliner' propaganda but Malthus is

[beastsovrevelation]

Man... Those eyes. Valak has the most beautiful eyes ever. ❤

[greysasquatchhh]

i was wheezing so bad in this scene because something so sexy about daon giving up all his morals & pretending to be sad they’re not able to catch the murderer lol

this is same guy who once moved right next to bitna’s flat & even spent one whole night guarding her gate so that he can catch her when she leaves her house for committing murders lmao

but now he just unapologetically supports her in everything she does because he understands how flawed law is you cannot deliver justice solely based on it & sometimes bitna’s ways are needed to punish the perpetrators. the way he just respects her so much & whenever it comes to her, he just throws his morality out of the window & is like honest police officer my a$$ yes sweetie go & give those criminals a taste of their own medicine i am here to cover up for you.

that’s the best part about them that they both wholeheartedly accept who they’re and let each other make their own decisions & just support in whatever the outcome is (bitna with daon deciding whether or not to kill taegyu & daon with bitna regarding whether she wants to go back to hell or not).

daonbitna not only my fav ship of 2024 but one of my fav ships of all the time <3