#warlock kei

[echosong971]

Haunted

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Mav's having a not so great time

[miau-exe]

Doomed yuri Friday

[macbethz]

they have a charlie day cameo in the new mythic quest season and HE has a mustache but they didnt give ian his fuck ass facial hair back im actually going to lose my mind #releasethebushcut

[anantplayingdnd]

it was a good session

[the-pact-diaries]

Stormborn Stillness

I woke after two hours of sleep, just… awake.

Like something tapped on the edge of my spirit and whispered, “It’s time.”

I heard thunder somewhere in the distance, yawn from the heavens. But it hadn’t woken me. It simply existed, like a thought passing through the bones of the house.

The air was cooler now. 5 a.m. Still dark. Still hushed. The kind of dark that leans in close to listen.

And the bed? Full as always. Boys and spirits and the delicate weight of the living.

Jay was beside me, his breath slow and steady, one arm draped in half-conscious protection across the space between us. When I stirred, he murmured, voice thick with sleep,

"Everything alright?"

I nodded. He didn’t press. Just let the silence hold.

The cats had taken their usual posts at the end of the bed, my little fur-sentinels. Guardians of dreams. They’ve stopped sleeping on the pillows lately. Mostly.

They leave those to him.

The demon.

This morning he sat at the foot of the bed again, just where the shadows curl deepest. But lately he sleeps curled up behind me, my head on his lap, silent and still as ink. I used to think he came for the same reasons they all did: the food, the warmth, the general charm of yours truly - The Queen of the House - The Queen of Demons.

But King Paimon, smug even in memory, corrected me.

"He’s a high-ranked demon," he said with that sharp voice. Paimon usually comes here to visit his best friend. And the food.

Demons have their own society, you're either in or out and when you're really in you're a target, there's always someone who wants your seat.

King Baal, the executioner of this house, quiet and cruel as a guillotine, followed:

"He’s not here to be adopted. He’s here so you should wield him as a weapon."

I haven’t. Not yet. Maybe I’m too soft. This world should’ve carved it out of me by now, but it didn’t. I still hesitate. Still reach with fingers, not claws.

I remembered Paimon’s words echoing from some other ritual-shadowed evening:

"And now, what are you going to do, Doris?"

I handed him a chocolate bar instead, he happily accepted. I wasn't ready for war preparations back then.

Now I looked to the end of the bed. He hadn’t moved. Just stared.

"What’s the matter?" I asked him. Voice quiet. No need to raise it. He always hears me.

Because he doesn’t come to sleep. He comes to watch. To judge. To see whether I’ve sharpened enough to finally pick him up like the blade he's supposed to be.

Yours, Doris.

[speed-demon-doodler]

The joke here is that my act 2 dream squad also doubles as date squad because they all hit on Orion at some point or another. Despite what some wizards may claim, warlocks are simply the best 😎 Last but not least, I deeply love Wyll and i hummed this song to myself through every fight we did together.. warlocks gotta stick together

Pssst I made another one

[keycomicbooks]

FANTASTIC FOUR #66 (1967) Written By Stan Lee, Pencils and Cover by Jack Kirby, 1st Appearance of Him (AKA Adam Warlock) 

#FANTASTICFOUR #66 (1967) Written By #StanLee, Art by #JackKirby, 1st Appearance of Him (AKA #AdamWarlock) This issue begins Him's origin story where he is enclosed in a cocoon and remains inside of until the last page of FF #67 where he emerges from the cocoon (last two panels). https://www.rarecomicbooks.fashionablewebs.com/FantasticFour%202.html#66 @rarecomicbooks Website Link In Bio Page If Applicable. SAVE ON SHIPPING COST - NOW AVAILABLE FOR LOCAL PICK UP IN DELTONA, FLORIDA #RareComicBooks #KeyComicBooks #MCU #MarvelComics #MarvelUniverse #KeyComic #ComicBooks

[wanderingmind867]

So much detail in these few pages. For one, Gene Colan and/or Steve Leialoha manages to sneak in an Adam Warlock cover on page one (top left). Also on that section, we see a Daffy Duck comic, and background comics labelled Gunsmoke and Kid Colt Outlaw. And those were all real comics. Made by Marvel, Dell and/or Gold Key comics. Then we get Howard decrying how Daffy Duck comics are reactionary propaganda against Ducks! It's full of "Fowl Aspersions"! And then he tries to call a radio show to complain, but no one believes he's a duck. (Howard the Duck #5):

[opheliajupiter99]

Shadow Puppets

*Ella was out on a walk, reading through a book in peaceful silence. She walked past some trees, the combination of the sun's position in the sky and the many trees and bushes casting many shadows as she walked along*

*She'd gotten quite interested in the Baron's magic; and given the strong loyalty she'd already gained from the Baron she was already more powerful than she fully understood at the moment. She'd quickly gather that fact soon, however, as suddenly she was stopped in her walk by a firm tug against the bottom of her dress, nearly tripping at the sudden shift*

*She looked down to her feet, expecting to see a fallen tree branch caught in the fabric - but oddly, saw nothing. She saw the bottom of her dress pulled back slightly as if it was stuck on something, but there wasn't actually a -something- to be stuck on. It was if it had somehow got caught on thin air*

*The dress was tugged against, swaying back and forth as if someone was pulling at. She yelped and pulled herself way* "Whoever you are, stop that at once!" *The dress was released. Then suddenly, she heard a tapping sound, as if someone's fingernail was rapping against the bark of a tree*

*She turned her head towards the sound, her gaze fixing itself upon a tall tree across from her, on the edge of the path she was currently standing upon. On the tree was her shadow; except...it didn't look quite right. It seemed longer than it should be, and it looked almost frayed at the edges, almost like light shining through cracked glass*

*Then suddenly - the shadow waved! It waved its hand in greeting towards her, Ella gasping in shock. It was a mirror of her in outline, as shadows should be, but it was moving of its own accord! After a moment of stunned befuddlement, she tilted her head* "Who...w-who are you?" *Her shadow gestured a long, skeletal finger down to the ground, towards the strand of darkness that connected a person and their shadow together*

*She huffs* "Well yes, I've gathered you're my shadow, but why are you moving by yourself?" *The shadow conjured the image of a top hat, plopping it onto its head and tipping it, before the image vanished as quick as it came. Ella fluttered her fake eyelashes at the realization* "Oooooh...I see." *She thought for a moment, not sure what to do* "...W-Well. I suppose I'll continue with my..." *She thought for a moment* "...Our, walk?"

[nzoth-the-corruptor]

"Are you wearing the—"

"The mana regen boots? yeah. I am."

[morimoriandrogynousfashunn]

[cacy11]

what the fuck am I gonna do deplete your +2 key? 😭

[theehighwarlock]

three people from the café and me from the bookstore standing in front of a locked door bc the only person of them who even has a key forgot theirs. luckily one of my colleagues with a key is workibg today buuuut he only starts at 9 and we should all be doing opening up duties

[macbethz]

I can’t believe tau is 10 years old and still going. That’s not even gravity falls to me it’s like its own thing

[savinggod]

Properly save with property groups

Save urself with personal properties

And properties grouped money

And incage in arcades rooms

And sims talki

Save im humanity code smart

[hyenabrainedpup]

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