Little au thing in blood lust I made up

P.S-I am not the creator of this story. It is written by Babygrillbree on ao3 and quotev. Again, I am not taking any ownership over this story. This is just something I made up. Go check out their work, I recommend it.

I didn't include the Vees in this, sorry not sorry.

So, now that that's out of the way. You guy's know how Adam died by nifty's blade? What if instead of Adam, y/n tuke the hit.

Nifty didn't mean or even want to kill you, you jumped in front of the blade when you where getting out from under the ruble of the destroyed hotel. And you saw nifty going in for the kill, you reacted on impulse, flying your way over to where the two where and you slid in the small space between nifty and Adam, causing nifty to stab you in the chest instead (the reason they got stabbed in the chest and not the stomach is because of the big size difference between y/n and Adam, nifty would have to be fully raising her arms to get to Adams stomach). And that's when shut hit the fan.

When Adam felt the weight of something on his back, he got even more pissed off. Who the fuck would touch him at a time like this?! But when he turned around, the angered scowl in his faced turned to one of horror, immediately recognizing the ears and wings, it was you. All he could do was stand there, frozen. Until he wasn't, quickly dropping to his knees he screams in absolute horror. Gaining the attention of the gang and lute.

Lute screams the way she did when Adam died in the original, but some how able to fit even more pain and horror into it. She throws the crying nifty away from your body, which was being cuddled into Adam. But even when lute tries to get close, Adam shakes his head at her, shielding you more, now wrapping his slightly trembling wings around your corpse. All she can do is sit there with a look of shock and anger.

Mean while, the gang isn't doing any better. Angel had colopsed on the floor, sobbing and wailing. Husk wrapping his arms around him in an attempt to soothe him, but he couldn't really do that when he wasn't very stable either. Crying as well, struggling to keep his inner turmoil to himself. Charlie was in a similar state, the only difference being her full demon form appearing again. Vaggie crying along with her, though she didn't move, not knowing how to process the situation happening in front of her at the moment. Though instead of sadness, she is filled with anger. And Lucifer, oh deer god. Times what you're imagining by 100. Because it's not even close. He would've came over to Adam and lute to retrieve your body if it wasn't for the fact his anger immobilized him, his body and wings trembling tremendously as memories flash through his mind; those stupid but adorable pranks you pulled on him, when he always cooked with you, when he could cuddle you, when he could feel you, when you where still alive. It's a shame alastor wasn't there, but he'll find out soon enough.

With a angered filled gaze, Adam picks you up. Calling to the exercise that the extermination was over, flapping his wings with you in his arms as he flys to the portal, lust not far behind. This snaps the gang out of their trance, looking out in despair as Adam disappears with your corpse from their sight.

Once their in heaven, Adam quickly runs to his bed, setting you down. He looks over at you, some where in the back of his head, he knew you weren't coming back. But he had a little bit of hope, walking out of the room, but not before taking a glance at you, and walking off.

Little did any of them know, Sir Penctious wasn't the only one getting a second chance.

Note- good lord I am not okay.

snow and dirty rain is genuinely one of the best poems ever written imo i go a little insane every time i read it...i am singing now while rome burns.... we are all just trying to be holy...we are all going forward none of us are going back......obsessed w this poem

Is that too much to expect? That I would name the stars for you? That I would take you there?? The splash of my tongue melting you like a sugar cube????? We’ve read the back of the book…. we know what’s going to happen………. But there’s a litany of dreams somewhere in the middle…….. moonlight spilling on the bathroom floor……. a page of the book where we transcend the story of our lives……… Screaming crying THROWING UP !!!!!!

I'm losing my mind. Everyone is blaming sakura for naruto being all fucked up for sasuke, including sakura.

Insane.

Everyone is looking at naruto like: why is he like this? He must be in love... with sakura

I'm gonna tear my hair out.

Naruto ninjas: who is responsible for this? Must be women

“Friends, teammates, childhood buddy, rival… everything but a lover.”

“The world should have protected you, but you have been asked to protect it. What an honor. What an injustice.” - Hey what if I just jumped off a cliff? What then?

“…In another life

I would be your boy

We keep all our promises

Be us against the world…

In another life

I would make you stay

So I don't have to say

You were the one that got away

The one that got away…”

Lana Parrilla’s liked tweets…

KKKKAAAAYYYYYYY WHAT THE FUCKKKK

THE SOUND THAT JUST LEFT MY MOUTH OH MY FUCKING GOD 😩😩😩😩😩

i drank too much mead and got to gale’s first romance scene and now i have to break up with him to be with astarion and i feel SOOOOO BAD he’s so sweet i cannot do this my heart can’t take it

Aneurin

just discovered this song named “Strangers” by Ethel Cain.

and that one chorus sent me back into the void, my soul ascended, im physically sick, got me staring into the oblivions as i laid down on my bedroom floor, had me leaning back against the bathroom AND bedroom wall, had my stomach tied in a knot, connected me with the nature, anything you guys can think of. i’ve been pacing around in my room for like 15mins, questioning my whole existence and purpose in life.

because what the actual fuck.

Never thought I'd wake up to Joker Out Airline after getting completely shitfaced at a Volksfest last night. However I express my eternal thanks to whoever decided to put Nace Jordan in a suit because hot damn, that's better than any ibuprofen for my hangover.

Brocedes still continues to ruin me.

Unreal Unearth, a moodboard:

On account of having a uterus i am feeling completely overwhelmed by the cleaning that needs to be done