independent original characterisation of the angel emmanuel unaffiliated with any fandom in particular, but very suitable for interactions within media concerned with humanity of the inhuman, questioning predetermined roles of good and evil & monsters who may not be monstrous all the way to the core, if only someone gives them the benefit of the doubt. speak your voice & be not afraid. / carrd.

𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍... Always do the same... And I'm the one to blame... 𝗜 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪 𝗪𝗛𝗢 𝗜 𝗔𝗠 credit

Open Starter - Sleeping In

The church was quiet, as it usually was on a weekday afternoon. John preferred it that way. Yes, he enjoyed visits from the congregation, be it for confessions or advice or general conversation, but he also enjoyed the opportunity to catch up with paperwork, or organisation. The more tedious parts of the job that people often forgot about. After all, the more work he completed during his official duty hours, the less he had to worry about taking home.

Having taken care of the day's mail, responding to the more pressing issues first, John found himself with a spare moment to enjoy some reading. Unfortunately, fatigue would get the best of him.

John would be found in his office, the door wide open, his tall form slumped across the couch beside his desk. Asleep. Legs hung over one arm of the couch, as his head nestled in the cushions at the other end, supported by an arm tucked behind his neck. His other arm had slipped off the couch, hanging limp beside him, his hand still very lightly clutching the book he had been reading. A book on the occult.

"If anyone should ask you, Tell 'em I've got those St. James Infirmary blues."

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I’M  OLDER  AND  THAT  MEANS  STRONGER.      ⸻      DON’T  RUIN  MY  TIME  WITH  STEFAN,    ‘CAUSE  I’LL  HURT  YOU  &  YOU  KNOW  I  CAN  DO  IT.

It hurt to move his arm. Fuck. He didn't think it felt broken, but he'd taken that fall pretty hard. The cuts across his left side had stained his sweater a deep blue. Fuck, he felt shaky. He'd made it home, but he wasn't sure how much long he'd be able to keep going. The arm had made itself the first priority by making removing his sweater infinitely more difficult. But the cuts needed tended to. Some of them were pretty deep, but mercifully they were all clean. Broken glass was sharp enough to cut cleanly.

"Angel Dust?"

There was a spark of terror that ran through him as he heard someone call his name. He couldn't afford to be seen like this.

I'm not bad, I'm not good // I drank every sky that I could // Made myself mythical, tried to be real // Saw the future in the face of an... apple tree. — INDIE & PRIVATE LILITH, HIGHLY INSPIRED BY JUDAIC LORE. BY KOTYS.

EXPLORING/CAUTION: 18+ themes, extreme neutrality, questionable and grey morality, religious themes, generating sympathy for evil, infertility, physical and mental harm/scarring, gaslighting, manipulation, death, destruction, the afterlife. I don't condone what I write. I just explore it with the willing. Your discretion is advised.

private    &    selective  ,    aziraphale  ,    a semi divergent portrayal from the media good omens , with some minor biblical lore. worshipped by darian. studying  themes  such  as :   the oddball outcast  , independence & over indulgence ,  undying  devotion  , religious trauma ,  nature  versus  nurture  ,  found  family  ,  slow - burn soulmates  ,  blind faith  ,  broken  promises  , & new  beginnings. this blog will touch on religious themes.

adored  by   darian   (  26  ,  she/they  ,  pst  )   created aug.  2023.

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((Been having Diablo brain rot lately. Know only a little bit about the lore, but I wanna put my lucifer and my other demons into situations-))

((Also, I want to put my angels into situations. Please, if anyone does the Prime Evils, the Angiris Council, Lilith, Inarius, or just anyone in the Diablo setting, please DM me. I'm going to bed now, but I hope that someone sees this.))

Arete has been said to be quite the...experience. Most of its residents are not quite as normal as they seem. While all small towns have their secrets, the city of Arete may be hiding something much more sinister than anyone could ever imagine.

Blood Moon Bayou, is a newly opened 21+ supernatural discord RP server set in the city of Arete, Louisiana. Various species fighting to become the absolute authority, death and destruction on the horizon.

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“Who are you? And how the hell did you get here?”

The dark alley, the falling evening, the cold, the dirt. It all makes for a grim atmosphere - and Luceus’s words do not brighten it, either. The teenager knows that he ought to be careful, that he shouldn’t be speaking to anyone lest they return him to the underground laboratory he has clawed himself out of.

But what he doesn’t know yet, something he is about to realise very, very soon, is that he is being stared at this way because he’s possessed. Not because he’s a mess of glaring blue eyes, balled fists and punches ready to be sent flying, no - although that is an entirely different mess of its own.

No, the reason he is being stared at this way is because he has been possessed, and without his knowledge, too. The demon lurking inside him, using his body as a vessel, as a home, as a means to exist, has taken over, lighting his eyes a bright, cold, evil yellow, making his skin glow in gold, his wings resembling those of a dragon, also gold, spread behind his back.

“Are you here to try and drag me back, huh? Are you? Answer me. Now!”

If Luceus succeeds to wrestle his control over his body soon, he will have a chance to apologize and explain his bizarre situation... and his even more bizarre life of both a caring brother, a grieving son, and a curious young man. But will they listen?

◌・❀➵ Even a small star shines in the darkness

◌・❀➵ Verius here with a multiverse set of ocs featuring a bunny obsessed master blacksmith who adores chaos! Reblog if interested! Minors dni.

𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫𝑩𝒀𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹, It's Been Nice.... Hope you find your

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄

"O pitiful shadow lost in the darkness, O evil spirit born of those drifting between Heaven and Earth. May the thunderous power from the garments of these holy delicate maidens strike down upon you with great vengeance and furious anger, shattering your loathsome impurity and returning you from whence you came! REPENT, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!"

GLUTTONGOTH. independent, private, extremely selective, tv series and headcanon based, with manga influences, 𝕾tocking 𝕬narchy from Gainax's Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt ( PASWG ). inspired by the anime series, the manga, various pulp fiction, religious themes / aesthetics. established january 2024, written by 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖊.