#AND IT WAS IN THE MIDDLE OF TJE FOREST

[saphirered]

Woodland strolls with aedion ? Can it be fluff please 💘

Hope you enjoy this one! Tooth rotting fluff. 😘

Snow and cold are fine. Especially after weeks of being exposed to the environment but when the weather’s stuck between the fading warmth of summer and the freezing winter, Aedion has some difficulty getting accustomed. He’d rather stay inside where he can sit by the fire, or be active to keep warm. Though, his favourite past time is letting you wrap him up in an embrace as you both slouch on the couch or your bed or wherever else you’ve deemed suitable. Relaxing together makes the weather bearable. That being said, he still can’t believe you somehow got him to agree to walk out to the middle of nowhere, into the forests far outside the city and traverse a path of your choosing. Wrapped up in warm wool may keep the worst at bay and Aedion is just glad it stopped raining a few hours ago which usually wouldn’t approve his mood but he sees you; the smile on your face as your gloved hand reaches between the layers of his cloak to lace with his as you pull him along. Okay, that’s why he agreed. You’d been excited and it didn’t take much more than the thought of your happiness to get him to come along. When he is reminded of how this brings you joy, he forgets all about his grumpiness, even if just briefly.

The first leaves have fallen covering the ground in a blanket of yellow when the trees still carry some of the orange canopies. Everything feels alive. The creatures of the forest prepare for winter and while not many see what beauty this nature brings, outside of some pretty colours, you do. You’d run left and right, leaving your darling’s side for but a moment to admire the mushrooms, or pick up the chestnuts, break their shell and collect them in your pockets.

“Are you going to keep standing there all day or will you help?” You laugh looking over your shoulder as you see Aedion rub his hands together. So much for that brave demi-fae warrior being displeased with some in-between-weather.

“I think I’m alright here, unless you insist. The view is quite nice.” He teases when you bend down at the waist to collect more, so in revenge you toss one of the chestnuts at him. He easily dodges it so you throw another which he does again.

“Bastard.” You mutter under your breath.

“I heard that.” He speaks as if you’re technically not incorrect and with a wicked grin he draws closer until you’re face to face sharing equally defiant looks, waiting for who will make the next move, or break. Aedion does, not because he’ll gladly give you the satisfaction of winning, he’d not make that easy on you, but simply because he cannot resist. He cups your cheeks and you squeal at his cold touch but soon that’s soothed by his lips on yours. It’s a good consolation in your mind as his fingers warm from the heat of your cheeks but then he pulls away.

“Can we go back to the castle now?” Aedion asks but it sounds more like a whine so you simply peck his lips ones, take his hands in yours and begin easing him along through the trees.

“Not quite yet.” He sighs feigning disappointment. “You’ll like this one. I promise.” He doesn’t look quite convinced but lets you lead the way anyway. He supposes this outside wandering day is getting better. You lead him through the trees and bushes far far away from the path.

“Usually when someone earn you trust and drags you off far away and out of earshot of any living thing it means trouble. Have I finally done it? Is this tje day you murder me?” Aedion may sound convincing but the grin gracing his features says otherwise. You just give him a look but then turn to cold neutrality as you approach an orchard. Walking straight up to the lower branches you can reach you inspect the green bunches of what Aedion can’t describe. Slightly fluffy, green and puffed leaves that curl at their pointy edges. You seem to know what they are as you move on to one more brown where the leaves have peeled away to reveal a little brown nut of some kind and pick it off the forest floor. You remove it from its pocket and break the shell and carefully remove the inside droping the other remains to the soil beneath. You face him, and offer him little thing in your hand.

“Right because I am trying to poison you by eating this thing, and will go back to the castle to tell their brave warrior commander choked on a poisonous nut out in the forest. However will I convince them of such recklessness.” You speak with as much sarcasm you can muster and roll your eyes.

“Thank you for revealing your master plan, my darling. Now I’d still like to know what it is.” You roll your eyes again as he gently plucks the nut from your palm and pops it into his mouth before you can give any explanation.

“You are unbelievable.” If Aedion was not so caught up in the flavour of what you made him eat, he might have countered with some sort of comment. His eyes go wide for a second, then confusion and he looks at you for information.

“This is delicious but why does it vaguely remind of chocolate?” You pick another from the same bunch as Aedion comes up behind when you stand tall and reaches for one on the higher branches, still somewhat green and pulls back the cocoon, picks the nut and crushes it like you did to reveal the lumpy inside. You eat the one you took and lean back into him as he wraps an arm around your waist. He can’t see your face but if he is in a teasing mood you’ll let him eat the fruits of it too.

“Because this is what hazelnut looks like. Which is a common replacement for chocolate. When it’s ripe it’s slightly sweet. It’s also quite delicious when mixed with chocolate.” You turn in his embrace as he puts the hazelnut in his mouth. His features sour in disgust when he bites through. With some difficulty and a cough he swallows it.

“That does not taste like the one before.” You stroke his cheek as you tut nearly as if you’d be schooling a child so he just looks annoyed at your deviousness. You could have stopped him at any time but you didn’t.

“Because they’ll taste good once they’ve fallen. And if you’re going to be a good little demifae I won’t complain about you eating the entire stash before we get back to the castle.” He looks at you thoughtfully but breaks when you kiss his cheek.

“I think I might need some convincing.” He still says.

“I can do that.” The mischief in your eyes is frightening but he forgets about that as soon as your lips meet his.

#aedion x reader #aedion ashryver #throne of glass #throne of glass imagines #throne of glass imagine #throne of glass fic #throne of glass x reader #throne of glass fanfiction #sjm fic #sjmaas

[welcometogrouchland]

Okay yeah. Maybe weddings are cute

#ramblings of a lunatic #just came from my cousins wedding #it was nice. and like. stupidly sweet #they didn't have a priest #i think she called herself a ''humanist celebrant''' #which i only sort of understoof but yknow. neat! i liked her she was nice :) #it was fun we were given lil bags if confetti (dried flower petals) to throw on their way out #my sister did the exit music and one of my cousins students played harp during the ceremony #AND IT WAS IN THE MIDDLE OF TJE FOREST #admittedly the bails of hay we sat on got kinda damp but we got blankets and umbrellas :) #it was nice is what im saying #i got some good videos

[jungwu]

living in a village for a while its an experience n im sad some people wont b able to live that like.. if u ever have the chance to go to one and u were born in a city dont think twice.. for real

#the life is so diffetent there n i miss it so much always #like #all of us when we go back #all of us cry #heen we have to go hack to our own homes in tje city that we should be missing #we cry so hard #likke grown up people crying #its such.. a different feeling n u experience thigs that u wont EVER experience in a coty #spanish villages r like... old as fuck #loke.... my favorite things this summer were sneaking in tje pool in the night n jumping in in our underwear #walking on a lonely ass road in the middle of the nothing at like 1am becaudr we wanted to go to the gas station that was like 1km away and #stopping to see the stars #n the stars were so beautiful .. they always are there #u can see the milky way so clearly there n its beautiful #also eating macaroni we cooked beforehand at 6am afyer comig back from just???? drinking and talking about things and about life n laughing #or bathing in the river in the middle of the forest which water is so painfully cold that ur legs hurt sm thwt it feels like needles #n ur being surrounded by like 7 different species of bugs n probbalt stepping on smth alive #but u dont care #or playing card games ! ! ! ! when have i ever played card games in a city like we played uno evryday several times #anyways im getting emotional if anyone took the time to read this i love u kdowmddkks #lua says

[baka-monarch]

Do you think you could do a faerie ring au, where Roman accidentally steps into one after trying to run away from his family.

I've actually written something like this before! But yes, I'd love to write something like this again-

The Fairy Circle (part one of ?)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: MENTIONED SLAVERY, DISCRIMINATION, RACISM, TREATING PEOPLE AS LESSER, ELECTROCUTION, FEAR, MENTIONED/HINTED AT RAPE

Roman checked through his bag one last time, making sure he had everything he needed. Clothes, food, water, and of course, his fairy tale field guide he's been writing ever since he was old enough to read. Tonight was the night, Roman was finally going to be free, free from all the yelling, the hate, and all of the hitting... so much hitting... he would finally be free. He zipped up his bag and slung it over his shoulder before opening his window, thanking whatever God was out there that his room was on ground level.

Then, Roman climbed out of the window, and ran. He ran as fast as he could from that place, straight into the woods. Not caring about the animals, not caring about the dangerous plants, and not caring about all the stories of people disappearing. He was going to be free, and he didn't care what he had to do to get there.

It wasn't until Roman got to a clearing that he took a break. He checked the time on a watch he'd brought with him. 3:00, he'd been running for 2 hours, and the adrenaline was finally catching up to him as his exhaustion took over. Roman found a tree at the edge of the clearing and sat down leaning against it's bark, taking a moment to get his breathing under control and to eat some of the food he'd brought. It was nothing more than a PBnJ sanwitch with a bottled water, but after running so much he devoured the food like a wolf who hadn't eaten in months, otherwise he saved the rest of his supplies, knowing full well that he was going need as much of it as brought.

Once Roman had rested a bit, he stood back up to continue on the road to freedom. This time, however, he did not run. Starting a slow pace as he walked through the clearing to the next part of the woods. As Roman reached the other side of the clearing, he started to see something strange in the distance... there was something glowing purple? But, how can something glow in the woods? He thought, as he got closer and closer to where it was.

Roman pushed through the foliage to find a small ring kn the ground, causing the glow, and as he got closer he could tell that it was a ring of mushrooms, or a fairy circle. He reasoned that they were probably bioluminescent, even though there wasn't anything in this part of the world that should have been able to be. Either way, he still cautiously stepped around it, or at least he tried to. As his eyes were focused on the ring his foot got caught on a root causing him to trip and land in the middle of the ring.

Roman released a groan if pain as he pushed himself off the ground, but quickly paused as he noticed the glow intensifying more and more. He sat up and watched as the mushrooms started to glow painfully bright.

Then, he was falling.

As he fell he saw what looked like the galaxy all around him, with distant stars, constellations, and even planets being visible. It was beautiful, taking his breath away so he didn't think to scream as he fell faster and faster. At some point, someone passed by him as they were falling up? It was strange, and confused Roman, but not as much as how they looked almost exactly like him, apart from their mustache and white highlights in their hair. Both of them looked into each other's eye for welt felt like an eternity, emeralds looking into rubies, but it lasted only a second before something pulled them both quickly the rest to the way.

Roman was pulled out of his trance as he found himself falling into a forest from hundreds of feet in the air. He screamed as he practically flew down to the ground below, before being cut off as he landed on several branches that no doubt would give him a lot of bruises, but at least they broke his fall and by the time he hit the ground he only got the air knocked out of him, and no bones were broken.

He groaned in pain on the forest floor. Roman sat up in pain and took in his surroundings. It looked like he was in the same forest as before, still in the middle of the fairy circle. He must have hit his head when he tripped on that root earlier and passed out. Whatever that weird universe falling had been must have been a dream, he reasoned, what else could it be? Either way, he must have landed awkwardly for the pain of hitting loads of branches to be real, so he stood and stretched before checking over himself. The damage wasn't as bad as he feared, at least, just a few bruises across his midsection.

"There!" A sudden voice caused Roman to jump. Roman dared a look behind himself to find a man carrying a lantern with several far off lights that must have been more people. Roman opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off before he could even make a sound. "C'mere you bastard pixie!" They pulled put a knife, and a glance behind them revealed the other people having gotten closer, all carrying weapons aimed at Roman.

Roman waisted no time, turning tail and running. Several shouts followed this action, most calling him slurs, or 'pixie', whatever that meant, Roman didn't think about it as he just ran, focusing on how close the heavy footfalls of the people chasing him were. It hurt to run and even more so to breath, slowing Roman down and giving him a disadvantage as the people caught up. Once close enough, the people chasing him started throwing nets and ropes, trying to catch Roman as he dodged their attempts. Roman had no idea who they were or what they wanted, and he was not about to let them catch him and find out.

As he ran towards a clearing he started to feel hope, if Roman could just make it there he could loose them. That hope didn't last however as Roman's back suddenly exploded in pain, electricity spreading throughout his body and shocking his nerves causing him to freeze and fall to the ground. The electricity didn't let up, and only got worse as Roman saw someone approach him, shooting lightning out of their hand at his back, explaining where the shocking had come from. They pushed their hand forward and sent and extremely painful burst of electricity through Roman, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Quick! Tie up the bastard before I run out!" Tje person shouted as the continued to concentrate on Roman, and he would have shivered at that pointed look if not for his entire nervous system being on fire. "We shall get a mighty reward for returning the prince's personal slave." All the people seemed to laugh, as a group came forward and tied Roman up before trapping him in a net. "Isn't that right, Remus?" With that, they sent another burst of electricity, this one causing Roman to pass out.

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When Roman woke up, he felt nothing but pain. At first it confused him, until the memories of what happened came flooding back, making him sit up quickly, only to regret it as his head hit something metal above him. He hissed out in pain before opening his eyes, only to be met with darkness, but as his vision adjusted he found himself trapped in a small cage, the only light spilling through a slightly transparent cloth that was covering it. Outside of the bars Roman could see shadows of people walking with the cage somehow keeping pace with them, allowing him to assume that he must have been on a cart of some sort.

"Bardos, you and your gang have long been banished from the castle. What business do you have?" A voice from the front came, Roman listened curiously. Castle? There's no castles in Miami?

"Nothing but trouble, I'd gues..." whispered another voice, causing several people in the front to laugh.

"Actually." This voice was beside Roman's cage, and a familiar one. He assumed that they must have been Bardos. "We have come returning the missing slave." Roman flinched at the word, but didn't have much time to process what they meant as the fabric was suddenly removed, momentarily blinding him with the light. Once Roman's eyes adjusted, he opened them only to be speechless at what he saw. They were indeed in front of a castle, except it was huge, far larger than what any human could live in, in between them and the castle was a group of knights. Knights, Roman thought, either this is a dream or I'm not in Florida anymore... he wanted to believe the first option, but the more he observed of this word the more obvious it was becoming that this could not be a dream.

"You." The first knight started, and Roman noted that they were the only one wearing silver armor. "A Siren, a smuggler, a pirate, and a bastard. Was able to find Remus?" They asked unimpressed.

"Yes!" Bardos exclaimed. "He was in the Dark Woods, trying to activate a fairy ring!" They laughed with several people that Roman couldn't see behind him. "The dumbass must've been so desperate he was resort'n ta fairy tales!" Roman felt his face heat up with embarrassment as they laughed, he may not have know what or who they were talking about, but they were still laughing at him.

"Obviously." The silver knight deadpanned. "If you would allow me-" they began to ask but was cut off.

"Why of course!" Bardos exclaimed, to wich they nodded. The silver knight moved forward and painfully grabbed Roman's arm, he tried to pull back but it was no use against their death grip.

"Stay still pixie! It'll only cause you more problems if you don't." At the threat, Roman did sit still, if rather uncomfortably. The knight nodded, before loosening the armor around their wrist, allowing tenticles to squeeze through. Roman held his breath as he watched uncomfortably, the tenticles wrapped around his arm all the way up to his elbow and squeezed, their suckers rubbing against his skin painfully. The knight nodded curtly before pulling back, allowing Roman to exhale in relief. "It's him. You may proceed, but none of my troops will accompany you so if the king and queen decide to be rid of your gang for good... you will not be spared." The cloth was covered back over Roman and he listened as some words were shared before they started moving again.

Roman leaned against the back if the cage uneasily. He didn't know where he was, but he did know that he didn't belong here, and that whatever was about to happen to him could not be good. As they moved everyone was quite, wich didn't help Roman's nerves, what had Bardos done that would elicit such a bad welcoming? Who was Remus and why did everyone think that Roman was them? Most importantly, who was this prince he was being brought to, and how terrible of a person did they have to be for this Remus person to supposedly 'listen to a fairy tale' to escape? The fairy tale was obviously real though, if Remus had actually escaped, it seemed. Maybe Roman could try the same to get away....

Roman's thoughts were cut off by the sound of a giant door creaking open, it being so loud that he had to cover his ears. Once more they stopped, and Roman could practically sense the tension in the room.

"Bardos." A stern feminine voice rang out, sending a shiver through everyone in the room. "What bring you back." It wasn't a question, and that made it all the more stern and terrifying. Roman could hear Bardos gulp from next to him, and if he strained his ears he could hear how nervous the rest of their gang was.

"Well yer majesty." Bardos started and swallowed again. "We have retrieved your- your missing slave." The cloth was removed once again, except this time Roman's mouth went dry with fear. They were in a throne room, one built for giants, or more specifically, the giantess sitting in the throne before them, and judging by her crown she was the queen.

"So you have." Her voice clipped. "I am sure that Virgil will be pleased to see his return. They were very close before he tried to escape, thank you Bardos."

"Of course, my queen." Bardos said as all of the gang seemed to step away from Roman, he tried to glance back at them for help but they were all focused in fear at the queen.

"You are dismissed." She waved her hand as if to make a point.

"But what about the rewar-" Bardos tried but snapped his mouth shut as the queen gave him a glare.

"Unless you would like to receive the slave's punishment for abandonment, you will leave now." She said it so calmly and dismissively, it made Roman feel far from reassured.

"Yes'm." Bardos complied as them and they're gang left, the door closing behind then leaving Roman alone with the queen.

"You are lucky that my son cares so much for you, less you would have been executed by now." She spoke as if talking about a boy and his pet spider. It was now that Roman started to peice together the type of relationship Remus probably had with his... owner... and it didn't seem like a good one. "For now, I have a meeting. Janus, would you fetch the prince to retrieve his... pixie." She sneered in disgust as she said it, making Roman flinch.

"O -of course." Came a small voice, and as Roman looked he saw a naga at the foot of the throne who looked back at him sadly, before slithering off. The queen gave a nod, before standing to leave.

"And Remus." She paused at the door. "If you do think about trying to rebel again, know that I will be punishing you, and Virgil will not be able to save you then because I shall be sure to lock him in his room properly this time." With that she left, her heels clicking as she walked away.

Roman sat there for a few minutes, letting her threat sink in. This was not the fantasy world he had always dreamed of. He had to get out of there. Roman looked for the door to the cage to check the lock, but was surprised to find that there was no door. "Whag the fuck..." he mumbled to himself, before he shook some of the bars as if they would budge, they didn't but it was worth a shot.

"Oh god Remus," came a new voice, as someone came through the door, also being huge like the queen. "I- I thought it would work, I'm so sorry." They were more quiet than the queen, and as Roman looked up at them he could see tears in their eyes. On their shoulder was the naga from earlier, sk Roman could only assume that they were Virgil. "They- they didn't hurt you did they?" Virgil kneeled next to his cage, making Roman flinch back. He watched as Virgil rested a hand down for Janus to slither down. "Remus..?" Janus slithered up to Roman and only had to take one look at him before their face split into one of surprise.

"You- you're not Remus." They said.

"What?" Virgil slid closer to the floor and looked closer at Roman.

"Who are you?" Janus asked.

"What did you do with Remus?" Virgil followed, a little more sternly.

"I- I-" Roman was only able to stutter out. "Where am I?" He finally asked, figuring that it would probably be his only chance.

"... you're from the other world." Janus realized, to wich Virgil smiled a little.

"It worked." Virgil laughed a little. "So Remus is okay!"

"He's okay!" Janus exclaimed, as they both started crying.

"Wait wait wait wait, then who are you?" Virgil broke through.

"And why should I tell you?" Roman snarked, he wasn't about to become the replacement for theis Remus if it turned out they were bad. "So far I've just been dragged around in a cage, how do I know youa aren't going to us eit to curse me or something-"

"The cage, right." Janus cut in, before touching one of the bars causing the entire thing to collapse into dust.

"You probably have alot of questions..." Virgil trailed off.

"Yeah, I do!" Roman stood and stretched a little, seeing as he was stiff from being in such a small space for so long. "Firstly: where the fuck am I and how did I get here!?" Virgil flinched as he spoke.

"You must have fallen through a fairy circle." Virgil shrugged. "But that doesn't make since, since all of them were closed and even then they can only be activated by magic."

"Unless he fell with Remus." Janus cut in. "Did you see anyone else when you fell?" They asked, and Roman thought for a moment, and was about to yell angrily until he realized something.

"That guy..." Roman muttered to himself. "Y- yes! Does this Remus person have a mustache?"

"Yes!" Virgil exclaimed, causing Roman to flinch at the volume. "Sorry, but he does."

"Okay, so why was he using it if they're quote on quote 'closed'?" Roman asked.

"Well it's a long story." Virgil started.

"I have a lot of time." Roman responded, to wich Virgil sighed.

"I'm sure you've noticed the term 'slave' going around?" Virgil asked, to wich Rkman nodded. "Well, Remus was a human that was brought here, basically for millennia fairies have been bringing humans over to sell as slaves." As Virgil explained, Janus nodded solemnly.

"About seventeen years ago a law was passed." Janus continued for him. "A law that closed all of the fairy circles used to pass over. It was around that time that Remus was taken, according to his parents he had a twin over in the human world that was almost taken as well before they closed the veil." Janus glanced Roman over wearily. "Remus was the last human taken, most of the other humans his age were bread, either between human slaves or..."

"Faries using them." Virgil finished.

"Okay..." Was all Roman could get out as he processed this. It was horrible and sickening, so fucking sickening. "But- but what was Remus doing?" Janus glanced up at Roman as Virgil stared at his hands, as if ashamed.

"Virgil... Virgil never agreed with what fae were doing to humans...or that diagatory term fae seem to love using..." Janus glance back at said prince. "But there wasn't anything either of us could do about it with his parents on the throne."

"There..." Virgil started. "There was rumor, of- of a fairy circle that couldn't be closed."

Janus nodded. "We helped Remus get out of the kingdom, not only to free him, but also to see if they were true. If we could... if we could..."

"If we could free everyone." Virgil finished. "Send them all to the human world where there aren't any fairies to hurt them."

"I guess it worked..." Janus stared sadly at Roman.

#tw slavery #tw discrimination #tw treating people as lesser #tw fear #tw mentioned rape #tw electrocution #sander sides #Roman sanders #Virgil Sanders #remus sanders #janus sanders #logan sanders #patton Sanders #fae #fairy #fairies #g/t #giant/tiny #ask #the fairy circle

[potions-and-halos]

Haedtiel's Painful Past

True voices screamed out and cursed in Enochian from all quarters of the field as Angels and Demons alike clashed in the desert lile area of the newly created world. It was just a small Garrison led by a crimson winged Seraph and a group of higher ranked demons, including a Knight of Hell duling it out with Angel Blades and excorcisms alike.

Blood and Grace alike was flying everywhere, inky black swirls escaping vessels and bright flashes of light escaping as many on either side were excorcised and killed.

But drawn farther into the field and right smack dab in the middle of it all, the Seraph was surrounded, boxed in on alls ides as she tore into the Knight of Hell she was dealing with, massive crimson wings snapping open and bashing several demons over the head, ignoring the painful gashes and holes running through her body and wings.

The tailed Knight of Hell snapped back and wrapped her tail tight around the Sraph's throat and slammed her down to the ground, snapping the left tertiary wing in half with a piercing scream ripping from the angel's throat, blinding white pain ruahing through her body like fire and nearly making her pass out. Wings were sensitive to the utmost degree, especially considering her original purpose before becoming a warrior angel.

A carrier. She was a damned carrier angel, not a fucking warrior! And yet here she was, out on the field, due to the archangels' saying so! She wasn't built for this! She was menat to be caring for Fledglings, not going all out like a badass bitch ripping dudes new assholes!

With that though, the Knight grinned down cruelly with narrowed red eyes, sharp teeth bared as she leaned in to drag in the angel's cedar sweet scent. "Oh? Oh my. Looks like Heaven sent a delicious treat my way. Hey boys!"

The demons all around perked up at their commander's call, eager black eyes shining a bit as she grinend down at the Seraph. "We got a breeder angel sent to us."

"And a breeder angel that's a fucking badass!" With a thundering roar in Enochian, the Seraph lashed out with her five still functioning wings, clearing out a good chunk of the demons around her and sending them all tumbling in a dazed mess.

Without hesitating, she lashed out at the Knight with a severely nasty right hook and followed it with an uppercut. Her hand curled into the base of the tail of the demon and squeezed hard with her nails digging in, blood spraying out in a mess that coated them both in it, followed by the Knight's agonized scream, releasing the Seraph's throat quickly. But the Seraph was faster, driving both her booted feet up into the demon's gut and breaking bones with the massive kick and sending her flying away.

The Knight landed in the midst of the few of the Garrison left there on the field, coming back up to her feet and killing them off with ease before diving back into the fray with the now alone Seraph.

The Seraph was killing off demons left and right, seeing fewer and fewer filling the gaps already but she was tiring and fast, wounds bleeding sluggishly and tanned skin bruised to all hell.

The Knight came in with a roar in Infernal, slamming her blades down in the other tertiary wing and slicing it partially through to make it useless as well. A scream escaped the Seraph and she hit her knees with the overwhelming pain, one set of wings now limp and useless. "Not the wings you asshat!"

She snarled lividly, seeing red as she used her remaining wings to batter and bash at the encroaching, loose circle of demons, knowing she was already screwed as she came back to her feet, a set of black revolvers firing off into the crowd much to the dismay of the demons.

Screams and cries came from the demons struck by the melted angel blade bullets. She only had twelve rounds in all elft but that was fine. She could handle the 5 demons that would be left.

When the two black revolvers were empty, she dropped her warhammer into her hand, going to town with the rune etched hammer like a blood and battle crazed Gladiator. Nothing but need to feel the blood spraying across her feathers, the pain washing through her body as she dealt with her enemies, not caring if she lived in the next instant to see it through. Blood and battle. The only two things that matter at that instant.

A set of grubby hands plunged into her feathers and wrenched her secondary wings out of place and broke them, splinters of hollow bone breaking skin and leaving them useless and limp. Blood gushed out in streams and an excruciating wave of pain whited out the angel's vision, making her deaf and staggering away from the demon she had been fighting. Grounded. She was almost grounded! No! She needed to fly! Escape! God, Father above! She needed help!

The Knight slammed her feet down on her right primary wing and snapepd it, ripping handfuls of feathers out with a gleeful smile. "Little birdie has been grounded!"

"Fuck shit! You asshat! Shit! Stop! I'm fuckin' beggin' ya! Oh God, please st-stop!" A wordless scream erupted from the begging angel as another demon slammed down her last working wing, effectively breaking it in half as the two demons worked to rip handfuls of feathers out of all six of her sensitive wings.

Pain washed up and down every inch of her body, drowning her thoughts and senses so well that it was all she could see or even hear, all she could feel.

Fuck it was too much! Her eyes snapped wide open, distressed green blurred with tears when she felt hamds where they shouldn't be. Oh God....not here, not on the field!

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Several days had passed by the time the Seraph was left for dead, covered in blood and broken almost to the point beyond repair but she clung to life tenaciously even as she managed to clean up.

She did find a safe place to stay while earthbound, making sure she could drop off into that comatose state that would be required to heal while on the mortal plane. Everything hurt from her head to her toes and everything in between...but she was alive.

...But her wings would forever more be a bloody crimson with black wing ridges and six black feathers....

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A secret she had left behind out of love and fear, unable to smite the tiny being of terrible origins that she had borne into the world. This was bad news for her if anyone higher up found out.

And all because of that damn raid that led to her being fucked by an entire group of demons unwillingly. The time it had taken her to heal up her grace also had her nearly birthing at tje same time near the end of it.

Not a very pleasant experience but...she was not going to take this child's life. Demon and angel blood mixed to create something else. Fae. Faeries of the forest. She knew several located up in the more Celtic based areas of Europe to allow her child to be raised in.

She shivered and fought the urge to turn back to cradle her flesh and blood but she knew better. That child actually had a chance now with being left to grow up here and away from the Seraph.

Father above, she was hating having to make the right decision but dammit...that kid of hers deserved a chance to not be hinted like a mosnter because of his birth's circumstances.

And so she left in a great whoosh of crimson wings, heart aching and body sore with all of it, mental and physical and emotional. Broken and shattered. Firstborn not even that of full blooded angel. Firstborn not created willingly but still that child deserved a chance at happiness.

A hard and a cruel trick of the mistress of fate. She had always wanted one of her own but not like this. This had been an absolute nightmare for her since she didn't want the child killed when it was innocent.

#mature #gore and more

[till-copolha]

"vayamos al bosque" también está disponible en mi Wattpad: @Jonas_Parker en la colección Mi última luz, así como en su versión en inglés Por favor, visítala, te lo agradecería bastante . Cualquier sugerencia, opinión, crítica constructiva y demás, son bienvenidos en los comentarios de este post y en Wattpad "let's go to the woods" is also available on my Wattpad: @Jonas_Parker in the collection My last light, as well as in its English version. Please visit, I'd appreciate it very much . Please visit it, it would mean a lot to me. Any suggestions, opinions, constructive criticism and so on are welcome in the comments of this post and in Wattpad . let's go to tje woods . Poem rescued about to be forgotten. It was written two years ago . I feel like singing and shouting, An impulse I have, I'll vent it, In your bathroom I look in the mirror, My blue eyes are a storm now . I lost my innocence, I lost myself, Get out of the bar, let's go to the woods, I've had too many drinks, but the pain is more real. Make it stop, let's go to the forest in the moonlight . I distinguish sadness in the midst of loneliness, I enjoy the good times in the middle of the rain, I don't need another drink, I just need you, My words still retain their meaning . It's all over, you're no longer my inspiration, A letter with sentimental verses does not become a sheet to be discarded, Observing the sky, I send you my good wishes, You're gone, you left without saying goodbye . #poesía #poesia #poeta #escritor #escritos #poemas #versos #frases #arte #emociones #belleza #literatura #escribir #poetry #poet #art #writings #writingcommunity #writinglife #writingofig #writinglife #writingsociety #light #artistry #aesthetic #tumblr #beautiful #insta_good https://www.instagram.com/p/Btp_YM9HiG8/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=gucsvt0amzdg

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[margarethambarita]

Hey guys last week I went hiking pananjakan 1 Bromo 2700 mdpl after almost 6 months I have never hiked. Last time I hiked at arjuno mountain and these days I didnt chase higher mountain since i realize i have to adapt to my hiking rythm. I will write you the story soon. Okay gaess at Friday I have a thought that I really want to visit B29 or Baluran or I just went to Malang to visit my campus. so i got so confused because Baluran so really far from Surabaya and I rarely went to that area. and I was really want to go to B29 or i just want to go to Malang just to see colder weather. So I go by gojek at Park and Ride and I go with Surabaya Bus. Then I stopped at siola and change for other Surabaya Bus. But the bus took so lomg to wait so I got other commercial Bus to Bungurasih. At first actually i want to go to Baluran But I saw the bus dont looks safe and the driver looks scary. So I look for other Bus. Then I found someone offer Bus to Probolinggo and I said how much. And then she mention the price. So the price is affordable so Finally i go to Bromo to B29. After I got to Bus Terminal i looo for tje car to Cemara Lawang. The price actually only 35.000 but the car must be full. So i waited. And then the person who offer me a car said he already got 7 tourism but I shpuld waiy for 8. Okay i say just let me know if the car will go. So i waited there. But when I visit the car there are no tourists waiting to go to Cemara Lawang. So i asked to the local people there the person said well they already depart. Well i dont know why they left me. I already told the "makelar" to wait for me. I thnk the makelar didnt look for me. Actually i was offered motor cycle bit i think the price too high and dangerous as well because it will be nite so it will be cold and dark. So i took other car. I really wish i could go by car or if not i may be go home. But I met two tourists from french. I told them to wait for cause i want to get a car to Bromo. Finalky we wait for other passanger to come. We hope that we could get other passengers and the price will he much affordable. But nobody came at that time so i tell them it s okay if you want to use motorcycle. But suddenly the makelar said how much will you pay, you could bid. I am a bit surprised cause they offer me to bid. So I tell them how about 350 k three people. But i asked the french tourist I would like to pay 75.000 . He said it s okay cause i already help them to bid. As well i said we should help the local people here too. Finally we could departure to cemara Lawang. I am really Glad that I could make it to Bromo. I need a refreshing actually. So we are talking. Especially i always promote the beauty of Indonesia. How the culture looks like the history politics etc. The journey quite smooth. Cause on the way i had lots of conversation finally we arrived at Cemara Lawang. So I sit for a while and charge my mobile at Lava Caffee. We could break a while there. Then i buy coffee and ask how could I go to B29. They say I should go Lumajang by gojek around 100 k. I think it s a bit expensive. So i decided i just want to go to Pananjakan 1. Actually I already go to Seruni point but i didnt hike to pananjakan 1. All people said that pananjakan 1 was so beautiful. So i got rest eventhough not really a rest. Actually i must go at 1 o clock. I got so sleepy so i start at 2.30 after i finish my coffee. While i was rest i think i got acclimatication cause i feel so freezing. I was adapting I guess.so i got up. I didnt bring light. So finally i met tourist from India he worked at singapore. And I met the two fremch tourist as well. So Finally i got to Seruni Point. And then i hike again to Kingking hills. The view of course fantastic. There are alot of domestic and forreign tourists in Bromo. We go through dry trees . And I could see mount bromo and Sands Sea and the National park from high altitude. But i think the view will be alot more beautiful up there. So we keep walking. I did not see edelweiss flowers anyway. Just like when I saw edelweis at Savana buthak 2600 masl But the view still so amazing. And as i hike i had alot of talk cause i want to practice my english actually. I thought that no one was going to the peak of penanjakan 1. I guess I was wrong because the other already hiked at 1 am I guess previously or even at the middle of the night and they stay at the peak. Finally we git up to Kingkong hill. The view was amazing. Lots of people there for the sunrise. But we wanted to straightly to go to the peak of pananjakan. The track was getting vicious. Lots of sands and the elevation was adding up. I didnt know the exact elevation. But i remembered the track I went through Semeru. But of course all the track was not as extreme as Semeru. Lots of people taking photos some for prewedding or contents at social media. I really wish I could make my journey video starting from beginning to the peak and then when I got home. Well I guess I really need a team. Back again finally at 6 am we got to the peak. 2700 masl. I was really so grateful that I could see the amazing. So i made the video at peak with the help as well. You can see at my Youtube . About one hour we were on the peak and then we got down. We expect that it will be alot faster. I want to go home directly cause I already at the points of Bromo except B29. So I want to catch the car to Probolinggo from Cemara Lawang. So the tourist from India went to crater of Bromo and Back to Singapore. So I saw the way back to Cemara Lawang. If previously I could not see the forest and way along to the peak at that time I could see the vegetable field the hill all over. They are so neautiful. Sometimws i could see tje sands see from above. Along the way qe could how the live of the local people as farmer. It was at dry season and the field looks dry. I really got alot of dusts and I should clean up. So I clean up and the water was really cold unlike in Surabaya but the water really fresh. You sgould try to drink the freash mountain water guys. I cant take it I could be too long with the water. So I got to Cemara Lawang. I say to the makelar i want to Probolinggo I said please wait. And then the makelar said I should not go anywhere. So i just bought drink coffee near. Not ling afterwards the makelar said the car would depart. I was so happy. So there were 9 tourists anf the price was 600k for one car5. I was the only from Indonesia the other tourists from French. I guessed French really loved Indonesia. Along the way I really wanted to get rest. I wanted to join the conversation but they tallked in French. So I enjoyed the way to Probolinggo. I was I have more energy I wanted to go to Madakaripura but the track 10 km back and forth so it would take lots of energy. Next time I would . Finally we got to Bus Terminal at Probolinggo. They continue their Journey I catched Patas Bus to Bungurasih. By the way guys when I was in cemara lawang i could see the local houses. There were lots of homestay there. Finally i arrived at Bungurasih and continue with Surabaya Bus. I paid with plastic botlle guys.finally i got home safe and sound. #bromo #2700masl #hiking #blog9

[inthewordsofahalfgoddes]

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I have been knee deep in Pisces season. I have been having dreams every night that I am called to. The first dream was of being immobilized by a person who kept puking on me paralyzing my body. After it happend over and over again in my dream I like snapped and realized who I was, summoned fire in my palms and shot it at the being, its partner who was a vague figure and started shooting at the binds on me. I was filled with anger that something would dare try to bind me. It was easy to summon the fire in my palm and shoot it at the demons around me purifying myself and my space. I woke up feeling like I had done battle with demons. Since then I have dreamed every night having multiple dreams about myself and others. I had 2 dreams last night and the one that stood out the most was one that involved my parents and honey. I had been walking into a forest and the flowers there were massive the higher up I went. I got excited because that meant bees were healthy and were doing well more then their jobs to have so many flowers blooming. I told my father that we could collect some honey and he laughed like it was the dumbest thing. I got mad and decided to do it myself. I was walking and spotted a small beehive in thr grass. I got a knife and cut a small piece off and had a jar with me that i yhen squeezed the honey into. From such a small piece i got galf a jar full. I went back to my parents to tell them how much honey I got but again they laughed. I exploded with anger and started breaking things snd trying to hurt them. It eventually ended with me breaking the glass of the window (i was outside ghe house they were in so they were laughing at me through tje window) it cracked and satisfied that I had finally got them serious I walked back to the beehive. I took it apart cutting the ends off and when I did I found 2 sort of like wasps eho I recognized as guardians. One got up circles me then took off i assumed to warn the colony. This looped for a bit in the dream. The other one on the other end i can't remember what it did. So as I peeled the middle away I found a small bee alone nestled in a spiral. It woke up stun me (which didn't hurt) and proceeded to suck up all the honey on the peeled back hive. I realized that it needed more and that all that honey was for one individual bee to consume. I woke up feeling like I should have fed the bee the honey I collected. It was a very strange dream but i feel symbolic. I will eventually gain insights but for now ill sit with it. Anywats so I was googling the seals of text that would 've revealed at the end of the era from revelations after reading that the seven chakras are really seals. It says that only Christ can break the seals (the lamb of god) but I believe we are all an expression of christ and can thus break our own seals. This gor my mind running. Why are we sealed? What us the purpose? What happens when you break the seals? I found out that the end of times happens when you do break them. Then while scrolling through the info on the seals the four horsemen etc. The last sign was about angels and their trumpets. Im certain I know 2 manifestations of angels. One is the archangel uriel and i think the other is Gabriel. I won't name names but they are both in the music field spreading knowledge knowledge others. I think thia whole push for me to enter music is also a secondary search for the angels. I'm not sure what exactly that means but i will keep doing more researching as i gain more insight. I think my next researching will be into chakras and open in them. I Wil contact my friend to leatn about them. Anyways i have been doing well not really working out but not feeling pressured by ir. I kind of like how the weight sits on me. I got my period last night and thought i feel heavy snd off I dont mind. I am in a period of manifesting and i will bear fruit. The lesson of the week is WHAT YOU ARE SEEKING IS SEEKING YOU. This comes from Michael. Ill contemplate thus idea further. It gave me hope and kind of chilled me out. I love everyone. Love and peace to the world. We Wil all achieve our goals and find peace. All in due time. I love myself and am thankful for the universe for keeping me alive one more day. I love me.