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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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its so great when people ask me about the lore of my oc's. it's like
you've come to the right person. run while you still can, you'll never get these 3+ hours back
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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i know this app loves furbies to a degree so here's the vessel in question:
his name is aesrius and he wants to defy god
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"He is currently obligated to utilize the vessel of a furby for his obedience. "
i still think this is the funniest thing i have written but in reality its a big part of my oc's backstory
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What's your favorite part about writing?
probably that i just have the ability to create interesting stories, write down how i feel in a fancy way, and that through writing ive gotten better at expressing stuff in general
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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"He is currently obligated to utilize the vessel of a furby for his obedience. "
i still think this is the funniest thing i have written but in reality its a big part of my oc's backstory
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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my body is a canvas. i slowly paint it with brushstrokes of guilt. i’ve painted my life in color and now it's all just red. red, because i didn’t stop to consider how it could look like on my skin. red was supposed to be the happy ending, but now everything’s falling apart.
i’m painting on an empty canvas. a black void. i can fill it up later, when things get better; maybe then, i won’t feel so empty anymore. but maybe by then it’s too late. now it’s just me painting over myself. painting red over my body. red, the color i love most. red as blood. red, the color i hate the most. red, that reminds me of my mistakes. red, the color that reminds me that i am not whole, even if i try hard enough to be.
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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if i'm dead to you, will you bury me
hide my body under the soil of memories
place flowers on the grave that you fail to remember
they're forget-me-nots
how ironic
the way they die with you
it's cold
the graveyard feels like home to me
but it's colder than before
maybe you forgot me completely
i can't blame you
if i were you i'd have probably done the same
but maybe it's not fair after all
it's a shame
that i'll forever be just a memory
you wouldn't mind, though
it shouldn't burden you
right?
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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i also draw sometimes
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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I'm a supporter of making pathetic characters
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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my life feels like an unfinished painting. the colors are wrong, the lines too sharp, the strokes too dark. and i don't have the talent to fix any of it.
there isn't a single part of this mess that doesn't remind me of something else. of someone else.
my life is like a painting. it's filled with mistakes, and there's so many more of them that i haven't finished yet. but i will. i have so much left to say. so much left to show.
so much left to paint, but nothing's coming. i should start again, right?
no.
i know i should. i really ought to. i mean, what's one more mistake? what makes this one worse?
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azraels-lunacy · 2 years
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hello tumblr dot com
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