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m-jelly · 2 years

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I have crafted a request for thee!

Okay, so this is heavily influenced by our bad boy Levi talk. When Levi protects the reader by fighting someone off and reader rewards him with VV time 👀 Then we’ve accidentally trained him to associate protecting us with VV time… not that we mind.

For bad boy, I would like our lovely mafia Levi boy. He’s powerful, fear strikes others just by the mention of his name. With power comes responsibility, where he has gained a lot of territory and has to frequently hold meetings to manage everything. At one particular meeting, we come into the room to drop off some tea for our love. Another person in the room, not realizing who we are to Levi, makes a comment about Levi having a female servant or something along those lines. Nothing too drastic as I’m sure Levi has trained his associates to watch what they say around him, but definitely not a kind/respectful comment. Levi, rushing to protect and defend us, growls and yells at the person. He threatens them, and it’s up to you if he bitch-slaps them or something 👀 We are very impressed/turned on by Levi’s power and BOOM, smexy times for reward 👀👀👀👀

Go crazy with the smut Jelly, I know you want this 👀

Also, write PP somewhere in this story 😇

Hiiiii skittles. You got it. I'll even att PP somewhere because I know you'll be "upset" if I don't.

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Trained.

Pairing: Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: Mafia AU, modern AU, Levi violent to a rude man, smut, oral fem receiving, dirty talk, multiple positions, unprotected sex, tattooed Levi, Levi in a suit, aftercare.

Concept: You text Levi to let him know you wanna fool around, but he's not replying. You hunt him down to find he's in a meeting. You deliver him tea just as he reads your texts. A man touches your bum and Levi shows him the rules, that you are untouchable. After making the man leave and everyone else, Levi eats you out before making love to you on the table and against the window.

PP.

You pouted when Levi didn’t text you back. The two letters were code for you that you were a bit horny and wanted him.

PP.

You huffed when there was still nothing back from your lover. You were curious as to why he wasn’t responding to you. You’d dressed up all nice for him. You were in a smart shirt, pencil skirt and cute small heels. You looked sexy, smart and a bit cute too.

PP. VV. Need cream.

You thought maybe the idea of him feeling you up with his hot cum would entice him, but he still didn’t text you back. You decided that you’d hunt for him and try and talk to him about how you were almost dripping with desire.

You trotted through his base and saw Armin almost rush past. “Oh! Armin? Where is Bear?”

Armin stared at you for a moment as he took in your outfit. “Bear?” It clicked in his head you were referring to his boss, Levi. “Oh, Levi! He is in a meeting.”

You blushed knowing how naughty you’d been with your texts. “Right.” You gulped hard as you felt a tingle of nervousness in your fingers. You hoped and prayed that he hadn’t read his texts in the meeting. “I’ll go see him. Thank you.”

You hurried to the kitchen near the meeting room and made Levi a nice cup of tea. You slipped into his meeting room to see him at the head of the table. You blushed when he took his phone out and glanced at your texts. You watched as Levi’s eyes widened a little with a sparkle of delight. He looked up at you when you placed his tea down. He eyed you up and down in your outfit and parted his legs showing you that he was clearly horny.

You winked at him and tried to leave, but you felt a hand on your backside. You jumped a little and turned to the culprit. You couldn’t believe that someone was touching you. Levi had made it very clear to his men that no one, and he means no one, can touch you. You are Levi’s.

The man grinned at you. “Look at you. You look like a hot slut I’d love to fuck. You the fuck toy around here?”

You gasped at a bang on the table. You cast your eyes to the large table to see the man had a knife in his hand. You followed the hand holding it to see your boyfriend looking furious. You snapped your gaze back to the man as he screamed and cried in pain. You moved away from him and huddled yourself near Levi. Most would have found this terrifying, but to you, this was a turn-on.

You stared at Levi as he walked over to the man in his perfectly pressed suit. You looked to his thick neck to see the tattoos on his neck moving out from under his collar to consume his neck. You looked at his hands with more ink on them. You’d seen how your lover had his arms, back and legs covered in beautiful art and your name over his heart.

You nipped your lip as Levi slammed his fist into the man’s face a few times before lecturing him on respect. You rubbed your thighs together and found your already soaking underwear was getting worse. You craved for Levi to ravage you against the table and window. You wanted him to dominate you and fuck you into a mushy mess and be leaking his cum from your ravaged pussy.

Levi yanked his knife out and pointed. “Get the fuck out of here and don’t come back until you have a better attitude.” He watched the man run off before turning to you. “Everyone get out.”

You hugged yourself and moaned a little. “Levi.”

He kept staring at you before he walked over to the doors and locked them. “Did he hurt you?”

You shook your head. “N-No.”

He approached you slowly, his smart shows tapping on the wooden floor making your body ache with desire. He reached out and cupped the side of your face making you hum. “I’m glad you’re okay.”

You blushed a little. “Levi.”

He looked at your chest and watched as it rise and fell with excited breaths. “Do you still want what you asked for in your text?”

You whimpered and nodded. “Please. I need you.”

He pushed his fingers into the hair on the back of your head. He yanked you close and kissed you with a delighted moan. He guided you to his spot at the table. He lifted you up and sat you on the table. He slowly lowered you down onto the bed as he kept kissing you. He released your lips letting you gasp for air as he trailed kisses down your body.

He slowly unbuttoned your shirt to reveal your lace-covered breasts. He hummed and massaged your plump mounds. He dragged his tongue slowly over them before lightly nipping a spot. You gasped and sighed as he moved his lips down your body until he reached your skirt. You raised your bum so he could push your skirt up high enough for him to get access to you.

“Bunny? I need to take your lace off.”

You lifted your bum. “Take them.”

He dragged your underwear off and dropped them on the table. “Incredible.” He sat on his meeting chair and sighed. “Delicious.” He moved closer. “Feet on the arms of my chair, my love.”

You did as he asked. “Of course.”

Levi ran his hands up and down on your thighs before leaning close. “What a delicious meal all for me.”

You cried out in surprise and pleasure as Levi dove for your pussy. You pushed your fingers into his hair as you relaxed from his tongue. You hummed at his tongue swirling around deep inside you. You blushed a little when you knew that you were rather wet for him, but Levi was a big fan of eating you until you had nothing left to offer. He was addicted to it and craved it. Levi wanted to drown in you and be crushed between your thighs.

Levi dragged his tongue up to your clit and sucked hard like it was candy. He massaged your thighs as he kept his eyes closed. He sighed through his nose as your legs shook in pleasure. He hummed and smiled against you as you filled his mouth with your honey. He took all your nectar until there was nothing left. He sucked a little harder and flicked his tongue against you making your body pop in bliss.

You gripped at your shirt and moaned as you felt the warm trickle of pleasure go through you. “Levi.”

He lifted his head up and gasped. “Delicious as always, my love.”

You leaned up on your forearms. “You eat me like I’m going to run out.”

He stood up and undid his belt. “You might.”

You hummed a laugh. “I won’t.”

He pulled his stiff erection out and moved his hand up and down on himself. “I’ll keep eating just in case.”

You giggled. “Alright, bear. Now, come here.” You opened your arms. “Show me how much you love me. How much you adore me. How those men should never touch someone like me because I am yours.”

Levi lined himself up and pressed in a little. He held your hips before slamming deep into you. He panted as he pumped his hips and plunged himself in and out of you. He stared at your bouncing breasts and enjoyed how they moved. He looked up to your pleasure filled face with your back arching off the table as you drool and cried out. He smirked as you felt you were drowning in ecstasy and lost your mind to Levi.

You wiggled under Levi as your hands slapped around to grab something, anything at all, but you were in the middle of the table with nothing in reach. You gripped your breast and began massaging as your other hand moved down your body. You panted and whimpered as you hesitated at touching yourself. You locked eyes with Levi to see his slicked back hair was falling into his face a little. You felt yourself melting under his hypnotic gaze of possessive love and pleasure.

Levi saw where your hand was. “Touch yourself. Nngh, please.”

You blushed and moved your fingers on your clit. “Yes, Levi.”

He panted. “Good girl. Good bunny.”

You locked eyes with Levi as you panted in pleasure. “I love you.”

Levi gripped your hips tighter as he moaned your name. “I love you too. You’re mine, all mine.”

You smiled. “Yours.”

Levi moved harder against you as he enjoyed how soft and hot you were. He hummed as the room filled with the sounds of his rough thrusting and his cock plunging out of your wet pussy. He panted and moaned as your wetness dripped out of you onto the table. He felt your body grip him tightly with every plung of his cock deep into you. His heart and soul was all yours. He was possessed by his love for you.

He plunged himself deep into you and grinded making you cry and whimper. You melted at feeling every inch of his thick length move within you. You gasped and shivered when you felt yourself slipping into pleasure. You arched your back off the table as your eyes rolled back. You coaked on your moan as you melted in bliss. You gasped in delight as you felt the pop inside you.

You clamped your legs around Levi as you held him close and came around him. “Fuck!” You gasped and hummed. “Levi.”

Levi pushed his arms up the table and leaned on them on etiher side of your head. He played with your hair as he moved his hips against you. “So beautiful.”

You wrapped your arms around Levi and softly kissed him. “I love you so much.”

“I love you always.” He pushed his hand under your head as his other moved under your bum. “Let me hold you. I’ll make love to you before having you against the window.”

A blush graced your cheeks. “The window…you’re very kinky today.”

He rolled his hips against you. “You do things to me. I desire you so much.”

You panted as you lifted your hips up to meet Levi. You panted and hummed as you felt your sensitive pleasure build up. Your body tingled in deligh as your lover moved their body against yours. You could feel every inch of Levi’s body inside you and against you. You lost yourself in the moment as you let Levi spoil you. You knew this man needed to worship you and fuck you to remind himself that you were together and you loved him, that you were right here with him.

Levi tapped his forehead against yours and panted. He closed his eyes and felt you, he really felt you. He loved how his cock filled you and strectched you just right. He loved how every move he made cause you to moan in ecstasy. He dug his fingers into your skin a little as he softly moaned your name. He opened his eyes and kissed you with all the love and passion he had in his heart for you. He moved so deep within you that the tip of his cock lightly kissed your cervix and begged to let it welcome his load.

You pulled at his shirt and moaned into the kiss as you felt your coil tighten up. You wrapped your legs around Levi and held him close. You could tell he was nowhere near close to cumming inside you, but you still wanted to feel him deep within you. You were sure he had some sort of naughty plan for you. You massaged your fingers into his hair as you kissed him and let him take you into a heavenly bliss.

You pulled from Levi’s lips and leaned your head back as he bit your neck all over. “Sh-shit.” You furrowed your brows and moaned loudly as your legs shook around your lover. You hummed as hot water rushed though you and spread its warming pleasure to every inch of you. “Levi.”

“You okay?”

You nodded and panted. “Yes.”

He held you against him and stood up. “I have one last place for you.” He carried you over to the window and pressed you against it. “Perfect.”

You blushed. “Someone might see.”

“We’re too high up.” He gripped your thighs tightly and started slapping his hips against you. “You’re mine, all mine.”

You pawed at Levi before clinging to him. You shivered at the cold window contrasting with Levi’s hot body. You squeaked when Levi shifted your legs and looped them over his arms. You whimpered and cried in pleasure as Levi pumped himself into you. You kissed Levi over and over again. You moved your tongue with Levi as your felt your pussy leaking honey from the pleasure thumping through you from every beat of your heart.

You tangled your fingers in Levi’s hair and pulled his head back from you. You smiled at him as he humped you. “I love you. You were so sexy hurting that man for me. You showed him how I’m yours. I’m forever yours.”

“Mine.” He moaned your name. “All mine. I’m yours. Ha, ha, mm, ngh.” He shivered. “Uh, uh, hm, I’m close.”

You clenched your walls around his cock. “Cum inside me. Give it to me. I want it all.”

He panted and roughly kissed you. “Cum with me.”

You nodded and moved your hand down between you and Levi allowing you to play with your clit. “Ah, mm, fu, hngh, shit.” You yanked Levi’s face into your breasts and cried out in bliss. “Levi.” You shook in Levi’s arms as you felt your orgasm rip through you, your vision spotted as you lost yourself to pleasure.

Levi grunted your name into your breasts. He pressed in deep as he came deep inside you. He nipped and sucked your skin as he enjoyed the pleasure rushing through him. He pulled back and panted as he gazed at you. He smiled and let out a long sigh. He captured your lips and hummed in happiness when you kissed him back.

You hugged Levi and hummed. “Warm.”

He carried you to the table and sat you on the edge. He pulled out and tucked himself away. He grabbed your underwear and helped you up them on before fixing your clothes. “Are you okay?”

You nodded. “I’m great.” You giggled at his messy hair. “I’ve messed your nice hair up. Come here.”

He leaned closer. “Thank you.”

You fixed his hair nicely for him and laughed a bit. “All better.”

He looked up and kissed you. “You’re incredible. Thank you.” He sighed. “Sorry I got violent with that man in front of you, but he pissed me off so much. I don’t like you being hurt physically or verbally. Did he touch you?”

You hummed a laugh as he touched you and fussed over you. “He touched my bum, but I’m alright.” You hugged him tightly. “I’m perfectly good. You protected me. I’m happy and I’ve just had great sex with the man I love.”

He sat on his chair and pulled you onto his lap. He hugged you tightly and hummed. “I need to do better to protect you.”

“I’m good!”

He kissed the side of your head. “But you should be fantastic in how you feel.”

You laughed. “I’m fantastic.”

He massaged the inside of your thigh and he kissed your shoulder and neck. “I’m glad. I really am. I just love you so much.”

You rubbed his chest and smiled softly. “I know you do. You look after me and care for me. I never feel used by you.”

He kissed you and smiled. “I’m going to take you out to dinner tonight.”

You gasped. “Really?”

He nodded. “Yes, my treat.”

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ib2se · 2 months

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B:sides ~ Playlist (reversed) from Metropol 1988

Metropol 📻🎶 19 februari 1988

#b:sides #spotify #SR #1988 #Metropol #Spotify

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hashire · 2 years

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measured out in teaspoons (a summary)

Or: not the update you were hoping to see.

I feel like I should start this with an apology. I know it’s common for things not to get written and stories to get dropped. However, I promised that I would finish this multiple times to different people, and here we are. There are numerous reasons that this story hasn’t and will never be written. While thinking about it recently, I realized that the issue was that I don’t feel I could write something that I would be satisfied with.

Case in point: I wrote a beginning for this while still writing among the teacups. I went back a while later and decided I didn’t like it. It just didn’t work anymore. I wrote an entirely new beginning a few years ago. I decided to rework the whole damn thing and set aside about 3000 words of already written fic. (Though I did intend to incorporate some of it into the newer version.) When I came back to that more recently, I read it and immediately thought “this needs so much editing.” It’s a very exhausting cycle. There are parts of among the teacups that I still don’t feel satisfied with, but, overall, I do at least like what I wrote.

Anyway, I had great intentions and that’s now how things turned out! So, here it is: what measured out in teaspoons was supposed to be. (I have about 3000 words of this actually written, if anyone is interested in seeing what some of the final version would have looked like.)

The story starts seven years after the end of among the teacups. Lord Ackerman dies and leaves the manor to Levi to sell. It takes a while to find a buyer, but that comes in the form of Erwin Smith, an American man (like Mr Farraday in The Remains of the Day). He asks Levi if he would be able to stay. Levi, who has no other plans, agrees and offers to contact other staff to see if they’re available.

So, he reaches out to former staff. Sasha is one of them, but she doesn’t respond right away. Levi runs into her in town. She’s newly married and quite animated. Levi assumes it’s the marriage that made that happen, though she speaks in a distinct way that wouldn’t exactly come from that. She tells him she meant to respond but hadn’t had the chance to. At some point in the conversation, she reveals that Jean also recently married and is no longer living nearby. There’s a weird moment where Levi wonders before Sasha explains that he met a young woman passing through town with her sick father. They stopped for a bit because he was too ill to continue.

Some time passes. Erwin is kinda weird. He has an eccentric acquaintance whom he visits regularly. (I was never quite able to decide what exactly they would do that would be unfamiliar to Levi. I figured that I’d come up with something eventually.) Sasha mentions Mikasa after Levi notes that she’s much more talkative now that she’s married. Not marriage! Sasha had the same sort of trying to cover up her accent deal but hadn’t been successful, which is why she seemed timid in att. She was impressed with how Mikasa spoke and asked her for help. Mikasa helped her with her diction, even doing it through letters after she left. Then Sasha realizes what she’s said and looks concerned and maybe a little panicked.

Levi never spoke about Mikasa after she left. If someone mentioned her, he ignored it. Lord Ackerman needled him about it for a bit but stopped because he couldn’t get a rise out of Levi. However, Mikasa did write letters to keep in touch, and they always ended up in his hands after everyone else had read them. He’s kept all of them.

Levi says that it was kind of her to do that. Sasha excuses herself. (I considered using the part from The Remains of the Day where Stevens says he looked up where Miss Kenton lived more than once in the years since she left.)

A bit more time passes and Sasha reveals that she’s pregnant. Erwin accepts her resignation while expressing concern about replacing her. Levi says that he can handle it (he’s been instructing her this whole time and knows what to do). Erwin insists on finding someone else, saying it would be better to round out the staff. After this, Sasha schemes a little and invites MIkasa to visit, though she doesn’t tell anyone.

Sasha asks for a day off to meet with an old friend. Levi grants it while feeling like she’s planning something. Sasha is gone all day. When she returns to the manor, she isn’t alone. It took some persuading, but, surprise surprise, it’s Mikasa. Levi hears their voices as they talk in the entrance and goes to investigate. Sasha didn’t say she would be returning with anyone, so, you know, he’s curious.

Levi and Mikasa look at each other for some time. Sasha is standing by, watching. Ultimately, Mikasa gives him a curt nod and says to Sasha that she would like to rest for a bit. What she means is to go back to where she is staying, but Sasha pulls her further into the manor. Erwin finds out she’s there and invites her to stay for a meal and the night if she needs to. Sasha accepts for her, saying that someone can fetch her bags from where she’s staying because she would be much more comfortable here. Erwin is good with that and leaves before anything else can be said.

Sasha excuses herself after the meal, saying she feels dizzy. Erwin asks for Levi to bring them some tea, which he does. Then he tells Levi to join them, and, after some hesitation, he does. Mikasa hadn’t been too talkative during the meal. Erwin carried the conversation then anyway. Erwin brings up Sasha’s mentioning that Mikasa used to work at the manor under Lord Ackerman. He asks her to talk more about that, and she does. There isn’t much detail about it, just saying that she enjoyed her time there but had to leave after a year to tend to her sick adoptive mother. Erwin asks about the adoptive mother, and she reveals that Carla passed away earlier in the year.

Condolences are offered but Mikasa says that Carla was very sick and she was at peace now. Erwin asks if she’s currently employed, and she says she isn’t because the family she was working for moved away. She mentions that her adoptive brother recently departed on a trip with an intimate friend. She was invited along but declined because she wasn’t interested in traveling like they were. Erwin then asks if she would be interested in replacing Sasha. She doesn’t speak for a long time. Finally, she says she’ll consider it.

After she retires to bed, Erwin remarks that it seemed as though the two of them have a bit of a history together by how they interacted. Levi declines to talk about it, saying she was one of a handful of housekeepers he worked with over the years as Lord Ackerman’s butler. Erwin doesn’t seem convinced but he doesn’t push.

The next day, Mikasa accepts the offer. Sasha is thrilled, Erwin is definitely pleased, and Levi doesn’t have a response. Mikasa departs to pack up the rest of her belongings, entrusting their small house to a neighbor to sell. She comes back with her bags, and it’s raining, just like the first time. She greets him and disappears without further conversation.

Mikasa works mostly independently from Levi because things are quieter and she doesn’t need instruction. They talk as needed but not much more. Then Hange comes in. They start visiting Erwin instead of the other way around. They start hosting gatherings at the manor, which ups the amount of work to be done. Levi and Mikasa find themselves needing to interact more. The evening tea picks up again.

Time passes again. Sasha leaves shortly before she has the baby. She stayed because she and Connie needed the extra money, though Erwin insisted on her doing lighter work. Mikasa is allowed to visit her regularly and is there when Sasha goes into labor and has the baby. She returns that night looking happy but a bit wistful. She says that evening that her brother and his intimate friend have plans to pass through town. There’s something in the way she says it that makes him wonder what else they have planned. Mikasa wouldn’t leave again, would she? She visits Sasha later in the day for the next few days.

Then they have The Conversation. The one where Mikasa talks about the discussion they had that night about the future. That she left in the middle of the night to put the letter in the post because of how that discussion had gone. That she wishes she had waited and wandered around inside, where she would have encountered Levi eventually. Levi doesn’t understand (or doesn’t want to) and says that a few hours wouldn’t have mattered. She then says that the letter confirmed to Carla and Eren that she would move with them, that her time at Ackerman Manor had come to an end.

So, Levi asks what she would have done had she not sent the letter. He doesn’t mean to (or does he?). Mikasa tells him that she would have stayed and made things clear to him instead of tiptoeing around it. He asks her, breathlessly, what she means. Instead of answering, she asks him if he ever thought about what would happen if she stayed. She says that she spent many nights regretting her decision.

(Here is another bit that is based on a part of The Remains of the Day.) Levi says it’s unfortunate but they can’t change the past and shouldn’t dwell on it. It’s meant to be comforting or something similar, but it makes Mikasa mad. She gets up so fast that the chair almost tips over. She makes reference to Lord Ackerman and what he said to her about Levi, and what Sasha said, calling it pointless now. She thanks him for freeing her from that what if cycle. Once she’s finished with that, she tells him that Sasha wants him to join her the next day when she visits.

So, that’s what happens. They don’t talk as they make their way to Sasha’s home. It’s the first time Levi has met Connie, but he says he’s heard a lot about Levi. Levi watches as Mikasa disappears into another room. Connie elbows him and says he should make a move soon because Connie’s friends had met her and seemed very interested. He doesn’t say how Mikasa reacted. Levi is annoyed and says he doesn’t understand why Connie is telling him this. Connie just raised an eyebrow and gives him a long look before pushing him in the direction of the room.

Sasha is sitting up in bed and eating. Mikasa is holding the baby - a little boy - and looking at him. The baby is gripping her finger. He starts fussing but she calms him down with ease. In the moment, Levi thinks back to her past words about family, about how she wanted to stay but didn’t because of the things he said, and just Realizes. He holds the baby. Sasha compliments him and says she didn’t know he was so good with babies, must have had a lot of practice. He denies it and glances over at Mikasa, who, again, looks wistful.

When they leave, it starts to rain. Mikasa embraces it instead of running away. She lets the rain fall on her face, which makes her look like she’s crying (which she actually isn’t; it’s obvious that she isn’t). She tells him that he doesn’t have to wait for her when he doesn’t move. He tells her that there’s nothing pressing for him to do. They have a moment in the rain (that I still haven’t figured out) and return to the manor.

That night, they have tea even though there’s nothing to discuss. She mentions again that her brother and his intimate friend will be passing through. He asks, suddenly, if she was planning to leave with them and asking her not to before she can respond. She asks if it’s because he needs her here to be the housekeeper and he says no, that he wants her to stay. Mikasa doesn’t know what to say to this because it’s pretty damn sudden. They look at each other for a long time.

Then, Mikasa stands and Levi does too, thinking she’s going to leave. Instead, she meets him halfway and kisses him. She tells him then that she doesn’t want to leave and never planned to. And that’s pretty much the end.

#rivamika #levimika #my final goodbye #there are other reasons but i just wanted to give an explanation for the most important one #i did it #i posted it

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slepyicarus · 1 year

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Of Lavender Dreams and Starry Nights

Tale 2: An Apple a Day keeps Doctors away as well as meet unfortunately.

Tags: mentions of doctor appointments, transphobia, bitch in an insulting way, mention of anger flare up

Lucifer waited calmly in the white and baby blue waiting room, sticking out like a sore thumb.

Icarus had to go to his physician for a health check much to his displeasure. He did relatively well on the Devildom one but as the youngest member of the chaotic family Lucifer calls his own, he was still half human which made himself and Barbatos insisted on having the halfling do a human check too. Icarus was less then thrilled about this, even telling the demons his physician is a nightmare to go to but they still insisted.

And of course the halfling was right. Even with an appointment they waited 2 hours for the lilanette to be called in and now he is also already another hour where Lucifer couldn't join him. He understood why the half human didn't want to bother. At least Lucifer could get some work done in peace while waiting.

After 10 more minutes of waiting a woman came in with a tall man next too her, making the humans look up. The avatar understood now better why Icarus looked up at every sound as it appears to be a subconscious habit of his human half. Lucifer looked up from his papers too surprised at the appearance of the woman.

She was a short, chubby woman walking with a simple but sturdy walker. What caught Lucifer's eyes tho was the similar green eyes and face structure to a certain exchange student. He remembered Mammon talking with Levi about old pictures Icarus showed them of before he changed with the summoning. They mentioned he looked like a carbon copy of his mother..

And Icarus told the eldest he visited the same doctors as his mother when he turned a legal adult. So this is his mother.. he truly has his eyes from her. Then the one accompanying her must be Icarus' Halfbrother? All her children take after her I see., Lucifer poundered going back to his papers.

Another 10 minutes past. Icarus mother was quite chatty Lucifer learned. He saw where Icarus got a lot of his habits next to his appearance now, which he feels like would make the half demon frown at him if he heard that. The avatar wondered why Icarus disliked talking to and about the woman he calls his mother as much as Satan about him. Lucifer personally liked his mother as of now. She seems kind and quite pleasant.

"Thank you again! And have a calm rest of your shift!", the voice Lucifer waited for sounded pleasantly as the sloth demon exited the way to the doctor's rooms, making him tidy and put away his work. Icarus closed the door and scanned the room for his demon obviously at the way he smiled. Sadly the smile fell as he saw his mother only one seat away from his demon. The human woman on the other hand smiled brightly seeing her child, still recognizing him even after all the changes he had gone through after the summoning, while the red haired brother of Icarus frowned deeper "Asa! I've haven't heard or seen you in so long! Look at you! You lost so much weight, sweetheart", the woman started happily, even when Icarus frowned, looking more like his brother now, at the name "Yes, I have. I've been busy with my life and it happened naturally like that. You know I'm currently studying in my father's home country at an Uni thanks to my paternal Grandmother-" "Do you know how much you worried our mom, Bitch?", His brother accused his younger sibling who looked angry, making Icarus flinch slightly. Tho scared Lucifer could feel through the pact that Icarus Wrath flared up shortly before it turned into calm pride, making the Demon smirk. Calmly Icarus parried the comment "I'm not talking to you, asshole. Keep out the Conversation. Unlike you, dear brother, am I aware we're at the doctor's.", Ignoring the Now seething man, the halfling explained, "Now, mama, like i said: i am studying at the Uni my grandmother made sure i could attend before she left us. I'm busy. And keep the bloody hound on his leash. It's your fault he didn't learn not to bite others." His mother tried calming her children, both looking like hungry wolf ready to strike. "Now now you two were still at the doctor's. Nicolas, you know you should not talk to your youngest sister like that and Asa, my sweet girl-"

"I'm not a girl as you can see and hear.", Icarus cut in to correct before he sighed, "My name is Icarus and I am not a girl, mama. Never was, even if i liked pink and dresses, which i still do even tho I'm a boy. Get this inside your head finally. Until then: don't talk to me. I do not want to fight on this anymore and will not tolerate your ignorance on this anymore. I learned my worth and don't need people who don't respect my identity and self in my life.", Looking straight to Lucifer now he said with finality, "Let's go, Luce. I don't have the nerves to deal with this anymore. And I'm sure we still have enough time to go eat something before ur brothers send a SOS because something is happening. again. "

Lucifer calmly took his and Icarus' belongings. Icarus mother looked to Lucifer, clearly surprised that he was accompying her child. He could feel the pride the other used to fuel his argument which made the avatar smile while walking up to him and taking the offered hand by the halfling. It's rare the lilanette felt prideful so this was a rare treat and Lucifer was set on rewarding his Pact partner.

"I didn't know you had a boyfriend-", his mother began but Icarus quickly cut her down "I hope you two have a nice day. Greet my siblings and nephew from me. Goodbye." As the two walked out Icarus mother called out to her child by the wrong name again, making Icarus only hold his head up higher in protest and pride in his true name as well as his decision.

"So...that was your Mother and older Halfbrother, Icarus?", Lucifer asked while the half demon, who sipped on his bubble tea, hummed as response "Yes. I had hoped they wouldn't have to go to the doctor's today but my luck is worse then Mammon's in a casino i guess. Sorry you had to see that scene.."

"Don't apologize, Icarus. They had to be corrected and shown where your boundaries are set.", Lucifer explained calmly while the spoken to just looked up from his boba tea, "They disrespected you but you held onto your pride as a demon. Good Job."

Perking up from the rare praise the Avatar of Pride gave the young demon Duke started to smile his, ever so loved by the avatars and royals, sunshine smile. But as fast as the sweet moment formed started to chime the DDDs of both pacted demons, alarming them to the start of the usual Chaos, ending the moment just as it formed. Frowning Lucifer picked up his DDD and started to go through the messages. "Well, I guess that's our clue that we need to get back home.", Icarus laughed at the chaos he's grown to love making in term the eldest of the 7 smile slightly before answering "It seems like that. Then let us get home before those rascals destroy our home. "

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Morning is different now, the same way everything else is. Light filters into her photoreceptors and she has a difficult time telling if it's real or not. Memories of how the light felt on her skin back home, how the wind felt in her hair, how the sand felt on her skin, all filtered through a dull thrum in the back of her head. “What time is it…?” Her voice called out to the assistance drone parked in its charging bay. Its eyes shimmered to life at the call, and the smooth metallic being lurched forth on spindle-thin legs. “Current station time is eight-twenty-two. Good morning Cassie, I hope you slept well.” Their voice was as monotone as ever, but she could sense the melancholic concern beneath it. She’d gone to bed early again last night, much earlier than ever before. “I slept for…twelve hours?” “Nearly, ten hours and forty-five minutes exactly. Do you feel rested?” She couldn’t tell, not yet, she wasn’t quite acclimated enough. “I…I think so. Thank you, Levy.” “Of course, Cassie, would you like some coffee? I can put a pot on for you while you get dressed and-” “Coffee sounds great, thank you. I’ll be in the bathroom.” Levy emitted a low tone that sounded like a sad animal before strutting off out of the room.

Cassie climbed out of the pile of blankets she slept in and trudged her way to the bathroom. It still rattled her how conscious she was of every step now. The mirror greeted her in the same half-hearted way it had been recently. A being with tired eyes and ragged hair blinked back at her with the soft glow of amber sensors. “You look like shit.” It said in a voice detached from her throat. “You look like shit and everyone looks at you weird now. Aren’t you happy?” Muffled static fizzled behind every word, rotating servos clicked maliciously as she combed her hair and washed her face, she could barely feel the water. She hadn’t showered in days because she didn’t feel the need to now. She could barely feel her skin, and it didn’t create the same day-to-day dirt that it used to anyway. Her clothes made her feel better though. Hiding the barely visible seams of her skin beneath a soft sweater and flowing skirt made her want to sleep less, for now. “Cassie! Your coffee is ready!” That was her que. “Time to put on that brave face, unless you want to disappoint them again.”

With her senses intact she caught the smell of freshly brewed coffee drifting from the kitchen of her small apartment. Levy always stocked real coffee ever since she mentioned off hand that the synthesized packs needed twice as much to taste the same. “Milk and sugar, just like always. I even made some banana-nut nutribars too. You said you missed them the other day and I found a recipe on OuterNet.” What happened in response to this? Pressure built behind her eyes as she took the cup and nodded thankfully. The taste was the same, perfect in every way, and the bars reminded her of home again. “Cassie…?” The assistance drone crooned in that same sad animal tone. She looked over to Levy somewhat confused. “Huh? Oh the coffee is great, Levy. It’s perfect, as always. A-And thank you for making these,” she gestured with a half eaten nutribar, “Just like I remember.” “Cassie, you are crying.” “What…? I’m…” Setting the bar down she prodded her face to find a steady stream of tears dripping into the coffee and wetting her sweater. “Oh, I am, aren’t I? I’m okay. Just, haven’t gotten used to everything just yet. The doctors said it could take time, remember? I’m okay, Levy. Really.” Levy made a small electronic chirping sound, a telltale sign that they were thinking hard about something.

“Cassie… I am worried about you.” They were trying their best to keep their helper-coded voice to its usual chipper monotone, but ever since she learned how to use her new ears she couldn't unhear the underlying emotion that came with every synthesized word. “Levy, I told you I-” “You have been shutting yourself in your room for two weeks now. You have not attempted to contact any of your friends or family. You have not attempted to talk to me…” Those last words stung the most. “L-Levy I'm fine. Okay? I'm still just having a hard time adjusting. The doctor's said this would happen. I'll be fine. I just need to get through this funk.” Levy’s chirping resumed. “Okay Cassie. I trust you. But please, if you need anything, I am here. I have always been here for you, and I always will be.” She knew that, why wasn’t it obvious? If she thought it was a problem she would have said something, right? Levy had been there since she was woken up, through all the medical appointments, all the moving and transport shuttles, all of it. They should know that she would say something. She should know that. “I know Levy, thank you…” Levy nudged her shoulder with one of their manipulators and she embraced them lightly. “I’ll call Leeda today, see if she wants to hang out for a while. I could probably use the fresh air anyway. How about that?” Levy let out a pleased fluting tone and nodded their chassis up and down a few times. “That is a great idea! I will clean things up here while you are out. Let me know when you are leaving!” They scurried off to start refolding the nest she had risen from moments before, leaving her alone to cast a look of dread at her communicator.

“Fuck… What do I even say? ‘Sorry I’ve been gone for two weeks! My family treats me weird now so I needed to shut myself in my room for a while! How’ve you been?’ yeah right… Just, call her, ask if she wants to go to the Atrium. You like the Atrium. Go for a walk. Yeah. Yeah, I can do that. I can…I can do that…” Her thumb hovered over the confirm key for a few moments, the slightest twitch of hesitation surging beneath her numb skin. “Hello? Cassie? Cassie?! Is there interference?! Helloooooo?!” “Leeda! Hey! Uh…How are you?” The rasp of Leeda’s aqualung respirator fired up as her shrill voice screeched through the speaker. “HOW ARE YOU?! YOU DISAPPEAR OFF THE STATION FOR TWO WHOLE WEEKS AND THAT’S WHAT YOU SAY?! HOW ARE YOU?! I’VE BEEN WORRIED SICK! KEEN’S BEEN WORRIED SICK! WE’VE ALL BEEN WORRIED-” “Leeda please don’t yell…” Her reply came like a wounded hound, limping through the dead air it created. “Sorry, Cassie, you know how worked up I get. Do you wanna hang out today? Keen and I were going to walk around the promenade, you could tag along!”

She wanted to tell her that she didn’t like Keen all that much, that the way he put in little effort to remember her name was annoying at best and soul crushing at worst. She wanted to say how Keen had been a large part of her having to talk to her family so early, and that she regretted ever bringing it up with him. She wanted to tell her about all the snide things she’d heard Keen say about her when he thought she wasn’t within earshot, and berate her for not believing her when she brought it up the last time they saw each other, bust most of all, she wanted to just say no. “That sounds great! I was uh, I was thinking about going to the gardens today… Any chance you two would wanna take the walk there?” Leeda’s beak clicked together in satisfaction on the other end. “Yes! Yes yes yes! That’s a great idea! I’ll get Keen and we’ll meet you there!”

Before she could reply the excitable Vessik had already hung up, plans solidified within a contract of silence that hung over her as she examined her appearance. “Levy?” The droid came scampering back into the kitchen, pile of folded blankets in hand. “I’m gonna go meet Leeda and Keen at the Atrium, we’re going for a walk in the gardens.” Levy chirped in reply, “That is great! I will finish cleaning and then go shopping for the week. Would you like me to pick up anything for you? The doctor recommended a particular type of coolant, I can look for it if you would like.” Her face was grim as the front door slid open to reveal the balcony walkway of her apartment building, morning light lapping at the edges of her shadow. “Yeah…that’d be nice… I’ll see you around, Levy.”

Outside the ever-turning rings of Axial-Tilt Four rotated in their never-ending cosmic waltz. She remembered first being woken up on the station. How she was one of just five colonists to be successfully woken up from their methuselah chambers, and how sick she was by the end of it all. “You have a decision here, we want you to be aware. We won’t do anything you don’t want us to. Things are better now, I promise.” Those words played over and over and over as her reflection walked next to her out in the stars. In her mind there was still a piece of her wishing she had perished with the others on that ship, it was louder on days like this. How easy would it have been to just live in that dream forever, to not have to go through all the pain and trouble of changing and fixing herself in the hopes of feeling more like herself. “The procedures are free, you won’t pay anything. We just want to make sure you understand that this comes with a potentially long recovery period. Some people acclimate quickly, but a lot of factors can cause it to take longer than expected. You’re sure?” If she had said no, where would she be? How many layers of trapped would she be in right now? Trapped on this station, trapped in the medical sector, trapped in a hospital, trapped in a room, trapped in a bed, trapped in her old body. She felt something then that stopped her in her tracks a few feet from the tram shuttle entryway. Her skin crawled at the thought.

It was there as she stood staring down at her hand that she failed to notice the fast approaching cephalopod towing along a short wiry human man. Leeda crashed into her with all the force of a wet jacket, vessik didn’t have a bone structure so it was less dangerous and more unpleasant that the two collided. All she could manage was a staunch “Ooufh” before Leeda’s happy trills and pleased beak clicking filled the air. “CASSIIIIIEEEE!” “H-Hey, Leeda, scrap that kinda hurt…” Leeda recoiled playfully, “Sorry! I think my com hit your forehead! Keen! Keen look, it's Cassie!” Keen, who was still tapping away at the keys of his own communicator, looked up for a brief moment with a rather tired look in his eyes. “Yeah! Yeah hey D. Long time no see, half a lunar cycle even, you been okay?” She could only grit her teeth so hard behind her lips before she had to respond. That single letter moniker dug under her nails and made her hands itch as she fiddled with the hem of her sweater. “Yyyyyyep, been fine. We going for a walk, or what?” A little more confidence, there we go, stare him down and make him uncomfortable. The show of half-hearted social dominance came with the tossing of her unkempt hair, pushing tangles of curls well in need of a touch up into a sad ponytail that lagged behind her head.

Axial-Tilt Four’s atrium might have been her favourite place on the gargantuan colony station. Four had been built with livability in mind, and unlike its three sister stations had a vast array of parks and botanical gardens planned out for the populace. Her favourite of them all was this one though. It was themed after the western coastal regions, a place from old Terra known as the Cascade Mountains, a place she knew as the Oregon regional district. The expanse of carefully created land emulated the pine forests and rocky cliffs of her birthplace in a near perfect display. This was where she did most of her thinking, this was where she felt most at home in the future she’d awoken to. “So uh, what have you two been up to?” “Work.” Keen shot back almost immediately, kicking a stone down the path ahead. “Yeah they’ve got him pulling double shifts until the next shuttle gets here, that last expedition crew took a good number of administration officers with it.” Leeda’s tone was more forgiving, still with that cheerful timbre behind it. “As for me, I've just been in school! This tri-segment has been rough. Getting all the certs to join the banking guild is haaaard.” Cassie nodded along to the words, two weeks had passed and nothing had changed, but yet something stirred within her. The three sat down around a concrete picnic table and exchanged a few more pleasantries. Mostly just Cassie listening to Leeda talk on and on about the intricacies of the Quaala Banking guild and how much math she was having to learn. It wasn’t until Keen piped up from whatever book he was clicking through that she felt the need to speak again.

“So D.-” “Cassie, or Cass, or Cassandra. I’m really not picky, you know.” Her tone was quick, sharp, laced with venom and she hoped he felt it. His eyes widened a bit, but the relaxed look he always had soon returned. “Right right, Cass. How’s the ol’ data entry goin’? Heard you guys got a fresh round of computers in at that processing place you work at. I helped sign off on the shipment, reminded me of you.” Her mind scrolled through dozens of possible lies, but settled unfortunately on the truth. “I’m still on leave… They uh, they give you as long as you need as long as you do regular check-ins with a doctor so, I’ve just been uh…around I guess.” gone was the violence that she had struck back at Keen with, replaced by the timid growl of synthesized vocal chords and nervously clicking finger servos. “Aaaah gotcha, gotcha… So uh… How long do you think you’re gonna… You know, how long do you think it’s gonna take?” How did she answer that? How could she face the reality of her situation? How dare he. How dare he put her in this situation. Made to confront her own bodily neglect and unwillingness to conform completely to the form that she wanted. Clearly she had made a mistake, clearly somewhere along the way she had jumped to a conclusion she could have been talked out of, clearly- “I’m not sure, honestly… I’ve been having some difficulty with the nerve bonding part as of late… I can’t feel stuff very well unless I really try and focus. I have an appointment to get them re-tuned soon though, so, maybe that’ll help.”

Something caught her in the arm. A flick sent from in front of Keen’s snide smirking face. Leeda prodded at him to stop, calling him rude but chuckling along with him as he jokingly added, “Did you feel that?” She stood, fists balled so tightly their clicking was audible, or at least she hoped it was. “Why did I do this? Why do I keep trying to hang out with you?” And off she stormed down a branching path nearby. “What- Hey! D.! D.! Come back! Hey!” She gave them one last glance from over her shoulder before she continued her hurried trek down a path and into a small clearing. She felt it this time, the tears on her face, the pressure behind her eyes. The dam she had built had broken, and in a moment of peace among the swaying pine branches, she wept. It happened there, when it all broke down around her. The carefully constructed walls of denial let loose everything she’d been holding back, and there, right there, she felt something. She felt everything. Every blade of grass, the wind on her face, the dirt beneath her legs, all of it. Her sobs mixed with bubbling laughter as something within her clicked into place. Catharsis never happens when you want it to, the same as true right now. She’d always pictured herself having this moment while at home, hugging Levy and quietly crying into a pillow or something. Rarely did the thought of sobbing in the dirt somewhere out in the woods of Atrium park Cascade cross her mind. A voice called out from some nearby shrubbery, and she looked over to see Leeda tiredly making her way up an incline and into the clearing.

“Cassie! Thank fuck, I found you, oh my fucking stars I found you… Just… Just give me a minute…” She reached up with a tentacled hand and clicked in a button on her aqualung to inject a fresh boost of oxygenized kelp mist into the gently flowing blue formula that allowed her to breath in the open air. “Whew! Much better. Cassie!” Once again the squishy woman threw herself around her friend, arms spiraling around Cassie’s in a distinctly vessik styled hug. “I’m so sorry about Keen… I’ve been talking to him about that garbage and I thought he would at the very least behave but I-” Cassie held a feeling finger up to her beak. “Leeda… Hush… Please… I’ve made my decision, I should have said something… I don’t want to hang out with Keen anymore.” Leeda’s head fins flapped at the statement with inquisitive affirmation. “I know! I mean, I figured, I just thought, well, you two had been through so much and… Then he and I started dating and I always felt like I was intruding on your friendship and… I’m sorry, Cassie…” Cassie laid her head on her friend’s shoulder. “I don’t… I don’t like how long it took us to get to this… It should have been solved way earlier… He doesn’t treat me well… He outed me to my family for fucks sake…” Her words were heavy and laden with the memories they carried. Leeda nodded, “I know… And I should have been more active in helping you instead of worrying about getting in the way. I haven’t been a great friend, Cassie, I’m sorry.”

Cassie shook her head. “I don’t want you to be sorry, Leeda… I just want it to stop… I want Keen to go away, I want it all to just, get better already…” Leeda’s cold grip loosened from her arms as she scooted into a position better suited for Cassie to prop herself up with. “It will! It will get better, we’ll start on that right now. Keen and I were already talking about splitting up, to be entirely honest, we were going to talk it out over lunch when you called.” “Really? Shit, sorry I got in the way of your breakup.” Leeda’s trilling laugh shook the pine needles around them. “Oh no you’re fine! If anything this probably sped things up a bit… After you walked off I got pretty mad at him and he brought up me ‘always taking your side’ in things again so I told him to take a hike.” Cassie stifled a laugh. “Did you actually say that while out on a hiking trail?” A cluster of tentacle fingers poked her in the shoulder. “No but I should have! Dammit why do you have to think of all the clever things to say!” For the first time in an honest while, the two shared a laugh. Eventually they decided to simply sit and enjoy the breeze, but Leeda’s curiosity infamously knew no bounds, and it wasn’t too long before a question lingered between them.

“So… I know you two are like, childhood buddies, but how long have you actually known each other?” Cassie was tracing patterns in the dirt, but stopped when the memories of her old home flooded back to her. “We grew up together, back on Terra… Our parents knew each other so we spent a lot of time playing video games and going on hikes in the public sectors. At one point I thought I had a crush on him but that was a whole different thing… When the Methuselah project came along his dad was one of the chief engineers on the whole thing. He got both our families spots on the colony ships. I didn’t want to leave but, it was very clear that Terra wasn’t going to be the future anyone hoped it would be… I remember the last day before we went into the pods he said, ‘see you in the future!’ and that gave me some kind of weird confidence boost… Like, maybe everything would be okay… And you know the rest. The ship got recovered a few centuries later with a few pods in tact, I got cryo-sickness and he didn’t, and I took the opportunity to act on something I was always afraid of doing back home…” She examined her hand then. How carefully crafted it had been just for her. Bulky but still different enough from her old hands so that she could tell the difference. “What made you consider cybernetics?” Leeda’s usual cheer was replaced with a softer, more genuine curiosity, one that told Cassie she could refuse the question if she wanted.

“It wasn’t much of a choice, really. The doctors told me that I could either go for the cyber-bod or just continue to get treatments. The treatments weren’t terrible, but I was in bad shape, I wouldn’t have been living much of a life outside the medical center. So I took the cybernetics, and the chance to finally… be me.” A stray tear rolled down her cheek. “You couldn’t have transitioned back on Terra?” A more complicated question than she would’ve cared for. She could have but she was too close to her original family, too close to Keen, all people who weren’t very accepting of the idea. “It wasn’t a good time to try… And I was scared… But I thought that, maybe since it was just Keen and I, you know, maybe I could go for it. Maybe he’d come around and maybe he’d regret telling my new folks about it without my permission… But here we are, huh?”

Leeda nodded. “Here we are… I’m still so sorry he did that.” Cassie shook her head. “For the record, my parents have been nothing but supportive… It was just the weight of it all… My depression was keeping me from fully acclimating to my cybernetics and that piled on just so fucking much dysphoria you have no idea… But, you said it… We can make it better now. Keen can take a hike, fuck that guy. I think I’ll call my moms when I get home… Haven’t talked to them in nearly two lunar cycles now, bet they’re gonna tell me off real good for it… Thank you, Leeda, for apologizing. I still think I need some time to like, sort this whole thing out in my head but, I’ll be in touch, okay?” The two stood and exchanged another hug. “Whenever you’re feeling up to it, we should hang out again! I know this really cool thrift shop on the promenade, I could show you!” Cassie chuckled, “I do love a good cheap sweater.” She twirled a bit, striking a half-hearted pose before collapsing into laughter. It felt good, to get some of it out. Her shoulder still slouched a bit on the walk to the tram shuttle, and she felt exhausted when she finally did get home. But the tactile sensations she felt along the way brought a delicate smile to her face.

When she arrived at her apartment she greeted Levy with a solid hug and took a shower while they made lunch. She ran the water cold and stood under to feel the chill snake its way up her spine. The face in the mirror didn’t sneer at her when she looked at it this time, and with a wry smile it repeated the words she whispered aloud, “There she is.” The rest of the day was quiet. A long conversation with her mothers about what had been going on, a conversation with her doctor about how her acclimation had finally progressed, and then some of the most restful sleep she’d gotten in weeks. That night she dreamt of the gardens, she dreamt of visiting her mothers up on Hab level two, she dreamt of standing on that beach back home as the water around her crashed into the rocky cliffs of the coastline. When she finally woke up, half past noon this time, her eyes fluttered to life with the bright glow of amber sensors. Morning is different now, just like everything else is.

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Enligt en judisk tänkare, Jehuda ha-Levi, … har Gud skapat världen med hjälp av bokstäver, ord, meningar och siffror. Världen är en text, en föreställning som [vi] möter också hos andra judiska filosofer. Människans uppgift är att tolka denna text.

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Two Anointed Christs; Christ Jesus and His Second Coming Christ = Satgur... Two Anointed Christs; Christ Jesus and His Second Coming Christ = Satguru Nanak. But the Satanic People corrupted both. https://youtu.be/hUFPRp-0pp0 If a Sikh of the Second Panth, Bhai Ghaniyia Ji, has no enemy or stranger, then why bring into the Sikh Gurdwaras the weapons of the Third Khalsa Panth who kill the tyrants? A man of Surti, one in a million, KOTTON MAE AIK, will know this. Tell me which are the First and the Fourth Panths? The Satanic greedy Khatris have printed the ATT KHARI Forbidden by Satguru Arjan Dev Ji Beerrs to run their businesses. The spiritually blind people will read the Khari Beerr. No wonder the greedy Bhatt had leprosy – KOHRR. RABB RALAEE JORRI; IKK ANAH = SANGAT, TAE IKK KOHRRI = MUNNMUKH GRANTHI. Was Bhindranwalla a Sikh, Khalsa or a terrorist? WHY TEN LIGHTS? Nanak wasn't a Moral Teacher, a Brahmin Guru but Satguru = Christ of the highest order that Preaches the Gospel to one's mind, Munn, Nafs, etc. https://youtu.be/HquVBRjtXF8 Full article on my website:- www.gnosticgospel.co.uk/tenlights.htm Punjabi - Nirmallae Sants learnt the Scriptures from Kanshi and then, they Preached the Gospel like St. Paul. They didn’t handle money. The sons of Satan KOORRIYAAR will collect money. https://youtu.be/chiRrKtEqLg Satguru is the Christ and Nanak is the Second Coming of Jesus. They are the Royal Priests of God, the Spokesmen Sons of God Parbrahm, Elohim, Allah, etc. The Bhagats and Saints are also Christs but they were NOT the anointed ones. SATT PURAKH JINN JANAEYA; SATGURU = CHRIST TISS KAA NAOO – Christ Rajinder. The First anointed Christ Jesus came when the Rabbis had become grossly inefficient and greedy hypocrites. People suffered at their Mammon orientated malpractices as you see them even today. In the Middle East one Prophet came in the name of Moses or Elijah to make people sons of Man or the Jews of heart by teaching them the Moral Laws that the corrupt priests were floundering e.g. Herod marrying the wife of Philip. And that was Angel John, the Baptist, and an ideal Levi Priest whilst to preach the Gospel Truth, SATT to the sons of Man Christ Jesus was the First Anointed Christ = Satguru, the Son of Elohim, Allah, Parbrahm, etc., the very Source of Light (Sun). In Sikhism, John, the Baptist is called Israeli Fahrishhtta. This moral teacher is defined in Matt.13.v52 as the owner of a House (Synagogue) who bringeth forth Treasures Old = Scriptures written by men and New = Gospel Truth = Satt that you receive through Logical Reasoning only. Thus, in Jesus, we had twelve Labourers; 7 to fulfil the law or morality of John, the Baptist, water = Salt of the earth, and 5-Temptations of heart for spirituality or the Purity of heart as that was of the Samaritan Woman at well. Thus, physical body of “sins” is purified by water whilst the heart of the Five Evils is purified by the Blood of Christ by Preaching the Gospel Truth from the rooftops. After the destruction of the Temple = Winepress in 70 A.D., the Temple Priests = Husbandmen who killed Jesus were made redundant and they would not do any other job than that of the Priest. So, they jumped over the walls of the Church of God headed by Christ Jesus with forbidden Torah under the armpits and re-established themselves in the Churches fulfilling Matt 12v43-45 making the situation worse than before the arrival of Christ Jesus. Thus, the crook Messianic Jews who kept the 7 Candles of the Menorah at the same level that the Christ has not come created Pope and his stooges to make people Deaf and Dumb as represented by the Jehovah Witnesses today. The Head Bishop, the Pope, became so cruel that he started to burn people in hundreds and the Islam of Hazrat Mohammad Sahib based upon similar grounds, moon and star, was no less cruel. The Real Islam of Allah is of Sun and it is Shariah-Free. It was Preached by Royal Shah Shamas Tabrezi but Mullahs killed Him. When, the cruelty was extreme and people were suffering, then it was the right time for the Second anointed Christ Nanak Dev Ji to appear among the most spiritually sick greedy people of the Khatri tribe of the Punjab. Satguru Nanak Dev Ji had five more Lights making in total six according to the Saying:- SHAE GHAR SHAE UPDESH…………………. Also, one should bear in mind that in Kal Yug, both the previous Ages’ Prophets come. In the name of Shri Ram Chander Ji, the Moon of Ram, Muryada Parshotam Avtar of Vishnu, came Satguru Nanak Dev Ji; the Roohani Muryada Parshotam, Paar Vishnu Son of ParBrahm, Allah, Elohim, etc. whilst in the name Shri Krishan Baldev Ji, Shakti daa Devta, N My ebook by Kindle. ASIN: B01AVLC9WO Full description:- www.gnosticgospel.co.uk/Rest.htm Any helper to finish my Books:- ONE GOD ONE FAITH:- www.gnosticgospel.co.uk/bookfin.pdf and in Punjabi KAKHH OHLAE LAKHH:- www.gnosticgospel.co.uk/pdbook.pdf Very informative Channel:- Punjab Siyan. John's baptism:- www.gnosticgospel.co.uk/johnsig.pdf Trinity:- www.gnosticgospel.co.uk/trinity.pdf

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