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doloriads · 7 months
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In the end, I’d do it all again. You’re my best friend.
unknown, coffeepeople on tumblr, ribs / lorde, mid90’s (2017), us against you / fredrik backman, war of the foxes / richard siken, radio silence / alice oseman, the morning star / anne carson, my friend / hayley williams
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zegalba · 1 year
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Carl Schweninger: ‘The Morning Star’ and ‘The Moon’ (1903)
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fidjiefidjie · 4 months
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Bon jour, bonne semaine à tous ☕️ 📰
Elsa Schiaparelli devant The Morning star 🇬🇧 Angleterre
Photo pour Life 1940
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shawnfreki · 1 year
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The Morning Star by Leilani Bustamante.
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transistoradio · 2 months
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Alfons Mucha (1860-1939), “Lune et Etoiles [The Moon and the Stars]” series (1902): 1) “Étoile du Matin [The Morning Star],” 2) “Étoile du Soir [The Evening Star],” 3) “Étoile Polaire [The Pole Star],” and 4) “Clair de Lune [Moonlight].”
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hikariposts · 1 year
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Do you ever catch yourself thinking “God this show has such amazing visuals” and the show is a podcast? *sighs* the magic of well crafted storytelling
Close-ups below the cut :)
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You can find some wips and a time-lapse of the illustration (coming tomorrow!) on my Insta and the high quality version on my Art Station.
(tap on the pics for better quality and please do not repost without credit)
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gorez · 7 months
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hjbirthdaywishes · 21 days
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April 9, 2024
Happy 59 Birthday to Mark Pellegrino.
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nightly-flame · 2 years
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momokotuharumaki · 2 years
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Lucifer when his face softens is the loveliest sight
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onlyhalfdemon · 2 years
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Robero Ferri
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Family
His sharp canines bite into the leather of his glove and he slowly pulls them off, rolls up the sleeves of his dress shirt, and begins to undo the buttons of his vest as he takes a seat on the stool. Next, he takes his headphones, ornate ones with a golden and leather look, and places them on his head. He reaches over, picking up the sticks for the drum set, and then reaches for his phone with the headphones already plugged in. Lucifer hits play and music fills his headphones, his foot taps in beat with the strumming guitar. 4 measures of strumming and on the fourth measure, 1, 2, 3, 4, 1--! The drumming starts, steady and on beat with the music in his headphones and he begins to softly sing.
“Taste bitter on a guilty tongue
It's hard to see I'm the chosen one
Fake friends with a camera phone
Ugly, drunk, cold and missin' home”
Why this song? He wanted something cartharic, something to express himself in the ways he struggled to with words. Music was his escape and therapy all at once. All his anger, his pain, all of it vanished as he sung out in the music room. The drumming brings a physical aspect, where he needed to expend energy as he dealt with his feelings.
“This heart of mine gets blacker all the time
Affection makes me nauseous
Believe me, I don't want this
I hurt my blood tonight, I made my brothers cry
I never say 'I love you' even though I want to”
His chest clenches and he feels something well in his eyes, threatening to spill out, especially as he changed one lyric without realizing. Brothers. *His brothers,* who he has hurt too many times. Why was that? Why did he struggle to express himself when he felt so much? Was it his Pride? Lucifer’s mantra to himself was ‘be better’, but it never translated to the right things. He was better…At pointless things, not what mattered. His family. *His brothers.*
“'Cause I let you down and I lost my fucking mind
And everything got messy and everyone got angry
I cursed my blood tonight, it happens all the time
Is everyone against me? Has everyone goddamned me?”
Lucifer lost himself to the music, starting to project his voice loud enough that the sound was louder than the drums. His drumming, with the song, grew more intese. Lucifer began to sweat as he sung and played, completely lost in the music. It was reliving, the song voicing all his feelings for him. He felt so vividly, but only music gave him the release. A part came, and he lets out a gutteral snarl of the words, and tears begin to drip from his eyes. And, as quickly as the song picked up, it falls to a slow beat again and he sings the last verse.
“I hate goodbyes, so cringy I could die
We only say 'I love you' 'cause that's what we're supposed to
And most families lie, but I meant it every time
And treat you like you're worthless, I never said I'm perfect”
And stop! The room falls silent, minus Lucifer’s panting as he leans over his drums. Tap, taptap, tap. The sound of the snare sounds as the tears from his eyes drip down his cheek and land atop the drum. And then, as the song repeats, he sucks in a breath, realizing just how into the song he’d gotten. In a rush, he wipes his features with his sleeve and straightens up. In spite of his embarrassed flustered features, deep down he feels…better.
Song: || x ||
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theotheradversary · 3 months
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Update, above and more importantly below.
No. Angels have been talked about waaaaay too much on Tumblr. They're crazy af, no wonder people are drawn to them. They're also the only (mostly) otherworldly beings described in the usual holy writs.
So..... Back to demons and the other religions texts. Yeah? Woo? We go back there yes? I got distracted. Forgive me fellow ghoulies and fiddly bits.
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First and foremost i should mention one thing.
Current Christianity, pretty much King James Bible and beyond has only one Devil. Lucy is the one and only. Every other name is just other names for Lucy. So Ghost is completely "biblically canonical" by modern standards.
Sad but true. It feels like a bit of a cop off doesn't it. Makes the world more dull and boring.
But we do have older sacred texts, those that are considered holy in the bits cut out, and forks of the whole lot to go through. So! Don't be faint of heart. There's stuff to find have fun with!
Not to mention the DCs universes interpretation of the whole shebang. That's a fun one that calls on some of the older texts. They sometimes hit on obscure aspects of the various holy writs. Comics eh? Learn more about holy writs in then than Bible school. Heh.
Anyways.
I'll put off talking about the singular entities, so we have a clearer view on the sitch. I mean, we know for a fact that Mormons believe they will ascend into godhood to watch over another planet. So you know there's got to be a few current beliefs that still have biblical daemonic references within their sacred texts.
I'll see what i can find and condense it into a form that's digestible. Then I'll choose one of the more fun sets of holy works to talk about. Demons are cool! Be like a demon and bow to none! Damn religions... Taking away agency from their poor victims... Oh well.
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Update, above and more importantly below.
No. Angels have been talked about waaaaay too much on Tumblr. They're crazy af, no wonder people are drawn to them. They're also the only (mostly) otherworldly beings described in the usual holy writs. 
So..... Back to demons and the other religions texts. Yeah? Woo? We go back there yes? I got distracted. Forgive me fellow ghoulies and fiddly bits.
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the-northern-oracle · 1 month
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Lucifer
Lord Lucifer has been there for me.
I spent many years of my childhood praying to a God that never answered and, by the time I decided to make contact with Lord Lucifer, I had pretty much lost what little faith remained from my early years.
He, however, responded to me almost instantly the first time I reached out to him. It was honestly a little bit terrifying, but he comforted me in that moment.
My spiritual journey since then hasn't been easy. There's been much pain and confusion. There have been times that I have, regrettably, cursed at the beloved Emperor for "dragging me into this".
Despite that, he's not gotten angry with me or shunned me. Even though he can't magically fix everything that is wrong in my life, he can offer his support. He can let me know that I'm loved and cared for, and he does as much as he can.
He's helped me learn more about the origins of my soul and who I am. He helped connect me to the love of my life. He has helped me see just how strong I truly am.
He's never asked for anything in return, except for a rose here and there.
I don't know what will happen once I pass on from this life - sometimes that residual "fear of God" or the propaganda against demons starts to creep in and I worry.
Despite that, though, I know I will remember. I will remember who stayed by my side in my darkest hours. I will remember who made me feel safe. I will remember who answered my prayers.
I will stand with Lucifer.
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thearksystem · 4 months
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LETS FUCKING KILL TONIGHT, BECAUSE YOU KNOW IM NOT THE ORDINARY TYPE.
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johnprine69 · 1 year
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"Jeg hadde alltid savnet diskusjonene vi hadde, åpenheten mot verden og livet. Den var kanskje naiv, men det var også genuin. Den gangen trodde jeg at det var slik at livet ville bli. Vi ødslet med tiden og med tankene, og først da det var over, forstod jeg at det hadde vært unikt og aldri ville komme tilbake. Det er slik livet er, er det ikke -- som unge tror vi at det kommer mer, at dette bare er begynnelsen på noe, mens det i virkeligheten er alt, og at det vi uten å tenke på det har, snart blir det eneste vi hadde. [...] at livet var mer absolutt, betydde ikke bare at det var sannere, men også at det ikke var noen veier bort fra det. Ingenting stod lenger åpent, som det hadde gjort da vi var i begynnelsen av tjueårene."
"I had always missed the discussions we had, the openness towards the world and life. Maybe it was naive, but it was also genuine. Back then, I believed that this was how life would be. We squandered our time and our thoughts, and only when it was over did I understand that what we had was unique, and would never come back. This is how life is, isn't it -- as young people we believe that more is coming, that this is just the beginning of something, while in reality this is everything, and that thing which we had without appreciating soon becomes the only we ever had. [...] that life was more absolute meant not only that it was truer, but also that there were no ways away from it. Nothing remained open anymore, like it had been when we were in the beginning of our twenties."
-Karl Ove Knausgård, Morgenstjernen/The Morning Star
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