#cthlicdevil

[laughingmagi]

@cthlicdevil​ hit that 💕

      Matt didn’t bother to worry about the curtains in his home for obvious reasons. John wasn’t upset when the morning sunlight hit him in the face like a scornful slap, but by no means did he like it. He groaned, buried his face in a pillow, and felt mortified. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gotten so drunk that he’d been out before midnight. Blame the nightmares that he’d been trying to blot out, but it wasn’t as though they were ever truly horror show symbolism. The worst were memories, caught in a loop with no way out. 

     Nonetheless, he should have left to be self-destructive on his own, not drag Matt into it.

     He rolled out of bed, pulled on his trousers, inhaled through his nose, and wasn’t sure what to expect. John certainly wouldn’t blame Matt if he were put out. It had hardly been any kind of an end for an evening that should have been romantic. He heard movement in the other room and went to join him.

#cthlicdevil #MAIN | rake at the gate #✮ | miracles in the skies¸ defenders on the ground (Marvel) #❧ | beyond the lonely I'll meet you (Matt/John) // cthlicdevil

[plnthe-aaa]

@cthlicdevil​  »——➤  matthew murdock .

❝ I understand . ❞ Trust wasn’t easy to come by these days — no one knew that better than Lara Croft . She was sure his people had reasons of their own to distrust her , and really , she was in no position to argue . He had saved her life , after all . ❝ I’m just glad you were there to vouch for me . ❞

#cthlicdevil #｡･:*:･ﾟ𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗗. »——➤ main verse .

[bllakcat-a]

                        * 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 /   @cthlicdevil​​ !   ’

     ❝     MEOW   ———-     ❞        the    feline    purrs  ,        FROM  THE  PROTECTIVE  EMBRACE   OF  SHADOWS  !  ❝   if    it    isn’t    THE   DEVIL .    ❞        there   was      NO   MISTAKING      the    red   suit  ,        SHARP   EYES      have   witnessed   it   too   many   times    before   !    

#cthlicdevil #∙ ♥ < 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐀𝐓 / main verse . #consider me as excited af #also felicia literally went for that : nyah meme i -

[shellheadtm-a]

CANON DIALOGUE STARTER CALL - @cthlicdevil​

"Yes, our enemies are evolving.  So are we!  It feels like the world is getting worse - but here's the thing - it isn't."

#cthlicdevil #protocol //: ( starter ) #// me @ tony: sweetheart you've actually been part of that don't #// even #// and yeah okay extremis 3.0 and uhhhhhh selling weapons and uhhhhhh #// that whole superior iron man bit was technically a mind whammy but uhhhhh #// uhhhhhhhhhhhhh #// sir

[whitesuited-arch]

we’ve literally just been telling each other this but i’m gonna tell u again: I LOVE YOU ALL THE WORLD!! u deserve everything good that happens to you 💋

literally we’ve just been going back and forth yelling about how much we adore each other and if that isn’t friendship i don’t know what is.

but honestly, i absolutely love and adore u SM

#cthlicdevil #𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌. ` / answered. #𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑. ` / saved. #BETH I DONT DESERVE YOU OKAY

[fbiartist]

@cthlicdevil​ said:❛ don’t come any closer , that’s far enough . ❜

                  𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .

“Okay, okay, but I’m staying right here.” And even with that, she shuffled a little closer to him. Her fingers tight on her knees. He was still calming down from a fight. And didn’t want her to touch him. No matter how badly she wanted to. She could see the blood caked on his fists, the way tremors shook his body, his breathing was irregular. Another inch closer. Respect his decision, even if he’s not totally in his right mind. 

#cthlicdevil

[laughingmagi]

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On DC or Why Can’t They Just Send Warren Ellis Blank Checks to Write Hellblazer Again?

Okay, so like I started reading Hellblazer in early 2016, I think. three years after it ended, and you know what. Until just recently, pretty much every thing I read out side the Vertigo publication was awful (I mean from 2013 on). Granted I haven’t read everything and hear that one Constantine series that the Rebirth one cancelled was good but the art was so twee that I just didn’t wanna. None of the panels I saw on tumblr thrilled me much so. Every characterization was just so frustrating. I was just gritting teeth a lot and making compromises like “I guess this is fine”, but there was no spark, no magic to the writing or characterization. It wasn’t my John, he was a stranger, and it destroyed me.

On Magic:This is a short one, likely. I just hate when it’s all made up shit and mysterious laser beams or whatever the fuck. Like, I’m sorry, but if I can’t fucking follow it, then it’s nonsense. That’s part of the reason why I liked Vertigo’s Hellblazer so much, because it all made sense. The theories were correct and I was thrilled beyond reason because frankly it’s a rare thing in any piece of media.

#cthlicdevil #somehow you find me incredibly charming (salt)

[thequarrelsome]

He’s been on the road for a while now and it’s been a particularly dull business, no attacks, either from monsters, bandits or Scoia’tael, just hillsides and forests and fields. This might as well be the surefire sign of the end of the world. Utter boredom.

Finally, it seems life takes pity on him as he notices a small commotion up ahead. It seems a man is being attacked by two thugs, however, he’s not running but rather seems to take up a position ready to fight. Certainly interesting and Lambert continues his steady approach to observe it up close. Not to help, simply observe.

What he notices soon afterwards is the way the man turns his head is different than what he’d usually see in a fight. It’s as if he doesn’t rely on sight. Can that be possible? That only makes this even more interesting, if there was anyone else around he might even wager a few coins for fun but for now, the fight will have to do.

It’s not bad either, the man seems to know what he’s doing. The witcher keeps a safe distance so the thugs don’t think he wants to get involved, simply leaning a little forward in his saddle to spectate. If only he could reach his jerky from here.

@cthlicdevil​  |  plotted starter.

#cthlicdevil #ᵖᵃᵗʰ ᵐᵒˢᵗ ᵗʳᵃᵛᵉˡˡᵉᵈ ( witcher. ) #[ this took me ages i'm so sorry! ] #[ lmk if this works! ]

[starszakrewsaysbye]

‘ who did this? ‘

“Speak     of     the     Devil.”     Her     grin     is     bloody     and     sharp     as     he     pulls     her     up     and     against     his     chest,     bare     fingers     sliding     along     her     face     and     slowing     as     she     lets     out     a     yelp     when     he     presses     against     her     right     cheekbone.     “I     can     walk,     Matt.     My     legs     aren’t     broken.”     At     least     they     don’t     feel     broken.     Nonetheless,     she     allows     him     to     carry     her,     her     weight     (however     slight     it     may     be     to     him)     sagging     against     him     as     she     allows     herself     to     relax     for     the     first     time     all     night.     Her     lip     is     swollen     and     steadily     oozing     blood,     staining     sharp     teeth     red     along     with     the     pale     flesh     of     her     chin     and     most     of     her     neck.     Her     right     cheek     and     eye     are     a     garden     of     lilacs     and     anemones     and     morning     glories,     bruises     blooming     along     pale     skin     in     stark     contrast.     Her     eye     is     swollen     shut,     one     golden-green     eye     wide     and     sharp     as     always.

“Thank     you.”     Though     her     voice     is     soft,     she     knows     he’s     heard     her.     He     would     always     hear     her     when     she     called.     She     would     always     be     too     strong-willed,     too     prideful     to     ask     for     help     when     she     needed     it.     Curling     into     his     everpresent     warmth,     she     grits     her     teeth     as     the     White     Frost     screams     in     her     chest,     longing     for     something     to     feed     its     festering     hunger.     Ciri     won’t     tell     him     how     she     got     caught     up     with     Kingpin,     how     she’d     felt     something     crack     when     her     head     had     smacked     against     the     pavement     that     last     time.     She     won’t     tell     him,     but     he’ll     find     out,     and     sometime     in     the     next     week     Hell’s     Kitcher     will     go     up     in     flames     with     the     Devil’s     rage,     aimed     at     anyone     who’d     ever     DARE     to     lay     a     hand     on     his     precious     Hellcat.     

@cthlicdevil​

#cthlicdevil #𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑹 ( 𝑫𝒀𝑵 ) matt | cthlicdevil / ME AND THE DEVIL #𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑪𝑯𝑬𝑹 ( 𝑰𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺 ) answered ic / STARS START SPILLING FROM HER LIPS #ciri its Not bad to ask for help oh my God

[timewarn]

@cthlicdevil​ asked: i hoped that i was a force for good.

           𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒   𝐀   𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆   𝐇𝐄   𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒   𝐓𝐎𝐎   𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋  ,     far   too   well .      in   a   vague   recollection   of   times   past   does   he   wonder    if   all   the   good   that   he   has   done   is   all   worth   it .     OR   PERHAPS  ,     IF   IT   IS   RIGHT .     he’ll   save   lives  ,     prevent   others   from   taking   lives  ,     but   in   the   end   is   it   all   just   inconsequential  ?     the   universe   is   vast  ,      SO   VAST .     time   &   space   are   both   so   huge   that   it’s   hard   to   think   any   one   small   event   can   matter   in   the   grand   scheme .        𝐁𝐔𝐓   𝐈𝐓   𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 .     the   universe  ,     like   the   ocean  ,     where   all   things   move   together  ,     where   all   things   matter  ,     where   everything   impacts   everything   else .                WHATEVER   FORCE  ,     NO   MATTER   HOW   MINISCULE  ,     IS   STILL  A   FORCE .     once   begun  ,     the   actions   will   never   cease   to   be   felt .      ❝       what   makes   you   think   that   you   aren’t  ?      ❞  

                 ❝      whatever   tiny   acts   of   kindness  ,     whatever   little   thing   you   do  ,     whether   it’s   for   your   neighbour  ,     for   a   stranger  ,     for   someone   you’ve   never   even   met  ,      all   of   those   little   things   matter .    TINY   STEPS   ARE   JUST   AS   IMPORTANT   AS   GIANT   LEAPS .      ❞        perhaps   he   doesn’t   know   the   full   extent  ,     perhaps   he   doesn’t   know   if   this   man   has   performed   evils  ,         𝐇𝐀𝐒   𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄   𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋   𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒   𝐅𝐎𝐑   𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇   𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒 .      but   does   it   matter  ?     hope   is   the   strongest   force   in   the   universe .       HOPE   CAN   CHANGE   TIME   ,     HOPE   CAN   CHANGE   WORLDS .      but   hope   ...       sometimes   hope   destroys   the   hearts   of   those   who   trust   in   it .          ❝      after   all  ,     where   would   we   all   be   without   those   who   smile   at   when   we   walk   past   them   on   the   street  ?    what   a   barbaric   world   that   would   be .      ❞   

#cthlicdevil #🌌 ------ VERSES : main verse . #hmm big sad energy

[etrnty-a]

                       𝐀  𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇  𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓  𝐀𝐒  𝐀  𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐘𝐄𝐓  𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇  𝐀𝐋𝐋  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐓𝐇  𝐎𝐅  𝐀  𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒  𝐃𝐀𝐘  𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐖𝐒  𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆  𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃  𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐒𝐎𝐍   ,    life’s  essence  dripping  upon  hues  of  swirling  blue    &    twinkling  constellations  like  ink  in  a  well  of  water   -----   &   there  is  sorrow  laden  in  those  stars  which  soon  drift  away.     though  vanish  into  heavenly  cloak  slender  hand  does  not.     instead  the  universe  takes  the  other’s  hand  laid  limp  among  vibrant  wild  grass   &   buttercups   &   holds  it  between  both  their  own  rested  upon  crossed  legs.

chin  dips  ,   radiant  orbs  where  eyes  would  be  dim  until  gone , &   all  falls  silent.

it  was  a  war  to  have  ended  wars.    spanning  but  a  few  weeks   &   yet ;   how  many  lives  were  snuffed  out  swift  as  breeze  through  a  candle  flame  innocent  or  otherwise  death  did  not  care  ,   a  conflict  spanning  civilization  after  civilization  ,   the  heaviest  of  tolls  it  took  to  bring  about  its  end.    one  of  the  greatest  heroes  the  cosmos  has  ever  known  lost  to  OBLIVION.    but  not  this  one  ,   not  again  eternity  thinks   &   it  is  painfully  difficult  not  to  let  stardust  slip  free  as  they  feel  every  soul  to  have  perished  ,   the  sacrifice  made  by  the  man  teetering  between  here   &   the  afterlife   &   every  life  his  selfless nature  saved.

eternity  will  not  see  the  GOD  WITHOUT  FEAR  taken  so  soon  ,   &   so  the  moment  the  dust  had  settled  they  plucked  him  from  the  cosmic  battlegrounds  to  seclude  him  on  a  planet  where  DEATH  was  forbidden   &   life  bloomed  so  beautifully   ----   the  garden  world  of  eternity.     @cthlicdevil​ 

#cthlicdevil #*. ' V - ' arise from the ashes of rebirth. ' #here's that starter friendo !! #no need to match length i Rambled #also pls forgive my slow ass

[kyioli]

❛❛       .    .   .      ,            that           𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐑 .      :      

                                                    ..    ,       it            belongs           to         me    .  ,    ❜❜

                          *  𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :                           (    @cthlicdevil​   )

#IDK MAN. #if u wanna plot come hmu ;))) #ic. #cthlicdevil

[fbiartist]

@cthlicdevil​ said: ❛ if you’re in some kind of trouble , you can tell me . ❜

                  𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 .’

“Even if I was, I wouldn’t.” It came out in a little scoff. Especially now since she knew what he did during his second shift. And not by his design. It had been an accident. He sort of saved her from a mugger and she recognized him by his mouth--it was all downhill from there. Sure, she was already pretty tight lipped about her work with the FBI, but now she didn’t even vent to him about that stuff. Not unless the unsub was dead or put behind bars. His head in her lap, fingers gently combing through his dark hair, “You have this stupid tendency to do shit about it.” 

And even then, it wasn’t like she could just explain why she was under police protection now. She just didn’t want to get into it. 

#cthlicdevil #the bau's being targetted again by someone #and were taken off that case #and given round the clock protection

[laughingmagi]

@cthlicdevil​ hit that 💖

     “I wanna see y’again,” John spoke into the speaker of his mobile. He never had worried much over the manners or rituals of dating, however he did worry that he maybe sounded too desperate. John really did fancy him, far more than just an idle bit of fun, too. He chewed the inside of his cheek and looked at the pack of smokes at the corner of the bed. There was only one left in the box and he was saving it for the walk to the corner store to purchase more. 

#cthlicdevil #MAIN | rake at the gate #✮ | miracles in the skies¸ defenders on the ground (Marvel) #❧ | beyond the lonely I'll meet you (Matt/John) // cthlicdevil #(or we could flesh out the early bits of their relationship because time has no meaning to me XD).

[fairdoves]

@cthlicdevil​  said:   "Remember me?" - for the amnesia meme !

. ﾟ * ｡ ･      she blinks a few times.  searches her mind  --- comes up empty.  searches again --- no luck.  another attempt to find something,  anything to connect the face to something,  anything at all --------- not a damn thing.  she should know him ;  something tugs at dawn with the insistence that she should know him.  she won’t admit to that,  of course ----- she doesn’t know the context,  either.  what if she asks and he gets upset ?  it doesn’t take her long to gather that she had been badly injured ;  what if he’s been waiting for her to wake up ?  what kind of welcome would that be if she bluntly asks to be reminded of him ?  

 or maybe it’s the drugs.  there’s an iv in her arm,  maybe it’s that that’s making her mind foggy.  maybe she can’t think straight just yet because of it and maybe she’ll wake up a bit more when they take her off the drugs.  she gives a faint tug at the iv but it makes a machine beep,  and dawn takes that as her signal to cease.  

 but he’s still here.  he’s patient as she tries to wordlessly piece together what’s happened,  what’s happening.  her best guess is a short coma,  and given the throbbing in multiple places,  she guesses it was a fall.  but that doesn’t explain why he’s here.  so she musters up a bit of courage,  and notes in a soft,  froggy voice,   “ you look tired. ”

meme.     accepting.    

#cthlicdevil #ty for sending this !!! #. ﾟ * ｡ ･ solitude is peaceful / comics.

[thequarrelsome]

@cthlicdevil replied to your post: How tall is/are your muse/s?

matt: … matt: so i’m an inch taller than you :)

saviour that inch...

#cthlicdevil #ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒᶠ ᶠᵘᶜᵏˢ ( ooc. ) #[ ... while u can ]