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scripture-pictures · 28 days
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lemonyheroin · 9 months
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"Últimamente sonríes mucho, cosa que da miedo, hermanita. ¿Se deberá a algún Kirin o es mi imaginación?"✨
Yo tengo el hc que Hazael disfrutaría molestar a Liraz con el tema de Ziri pero sería el más grande fan del Kirin porque logro lo impensable con su hermana. 🥺
Quise dibujar una Liraz sonriendo solo porque sí, se lo merece mi niña 🥰
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tinybookgirl · 2 years
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“Once upon a time, there were two moons, who were sisters.
Nitid was the goddess of tears and life and the sky was hers. No one worshipped Ellai but secret lovers.”
Daughter of Smoke and Bone
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inexcellentorder · 1 year
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lilithandsappho · 10 days
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I too would throw books at a twinky angel who is 7 feet tall and also wears heels (my ocs lmao 😭😭 im writing a fic about them but idk if I'll manage to get enough motivation to finish it. I already made chapter 1 but I'm planning a whole lot more before publishing it on AO3)
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lenartworks · 5 months
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my babies
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ashedddaisy · 1 year
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⛥DÍAS DE SANGRE Y RESPLANDOR ⛥ 10. LA COLMENA. ⛥
...durante un brevísimo instante sintió la angustiada indecisión de la madre bestie al admitir, en aquel preciso lugar, que la cuna era demasiado pesada para cargarla mientras huían de su hogar.
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deceiver-a-day · 5 months
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Eanfledam Hazael’s Day Off
• [x] offers a change of pace
• [x] provides a bit of time to accomplish tasks 
• [x] is somehow shorter than a normal day
• [x] allows for rest
• [x] ends when Eanfledam Hazael falls asleep
• [x] arrives once a week
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fieaux · 1 year
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𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐞
// @dissimulaticn //
It was a routine. He’d done it a hundred times, scaling the tree and hopping up to open her window. She was always in her room, so why would he waste both of their time by waiting for her to open the front door? And yet, tonight, he scaled the tree with ease… a level of strength he normally didn’t possess. He brushed it off, assuming it was the muscle growing used to the repetitive action. He didn’t notice the red veins pulsing within his blue irises, nor the gravel in his tone as he slipped through the window, letting the chill of the night in. He shut it after he stood, grinning. “Hey there, sexy.” A teasing tone, exuding confidence that was as new as the reddening eyes.
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timelesstoymaker · 2 years
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Here’s a painting of the main villain from my bioshock infinite au, the Toymaker! 
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The Shunammite's Land Restored
1 Then spoke Elisha to the woman, whose son he had restored to life, saying, Arise, and go you and your household, and sojourn wherever you can sojourn: for the LORD has called for a famine; and it shall also come on the land seven years. 2 And the woman arose, and did after the saying of the man of God: and she went with her household, and sojourned in the land of the Philistines seven years. 3 And it came to pass at the seven years' end, that the woman returned out of the land of the Philistines: and she went forth to cry to the king for her house and for her land. 4 And the king talked with Gehazi the servant of the man of God, saying, Tell me, I pray you, all the great things that Elisha has done. 5 And it came to pass, as he was telling the king how he had restored a dead body to life, that, behold, the woman, whose son he had restored to life, cried to the king for her house and for her land. And Gehazi said, My lord, O king, this is the woman, and this is her son, whom Elisha restored to life. 6 And when the king asked the woman, she told him. So the king appointed to her a certain officer, saying, Restore all that was hers, and all the fruits of the field since the day that she left the land, even until now.
Hazael Murders Ben-Hadad
7 And Elisha came to Damascus; and Benhadad the king of Syria was sick; and it was told him, saying, The man of God is come here. 8 And the king said to Hazael, Take a present in your hand, and go, meet the man of God, and inquire of the LORD by him, saying, Shall I recover of this disease? 9 So Hazael went to meet him, and took a present with him, even of every good thing of Damascus, forty camels' burden, and came and stood before him, and said, Your son Benhadad king of Syria has sent me to you, saying, Shall I recover of this disease? 10 And Elisha said to him, Go, say to him, You may certainly recover: however, the LORD has showed me that he shall surely die. 11 And he settled his countenance steadfastly, until he was ashamed: and the man of God wept. 12 And Hazael said, Why weeps my lord? And he answered, Because I know the evil that you will do to the children of Israel: their strong holds will you set on fire, and their young men will you slay with the sword, and will dash their children, and rip up their women with child. 13 And Hazael said, But what, is your servant a dog, that he should do this great thing? And Elisha answered, The LORD has showed me that you shall be king over Syria. 14 So he departed from Elisha, and came to his master; who said to him, What said Elisha to you? And he answered, He told me that you should surely recover. 15 And it came to pass on the morrow, that he took a thick cloth, and dipped it in water, and spread it on his face, so that he died: and Hazael reigned in his stead.
Jehoram's Wicked Reign in Judah (2 Chronicles 21:1-7)
16 And in the fifth year of Joram the son of Ahab king of Israel, Jehoshaphat being then king of Judah, Jehoram the son of Je hoshaphat king of Judah began to reign. 17 Thirty and two years old was he when he began to reign; and he reigned eight years in Jerusalem. 18 And he walked in the way of the kings of Israel, as did the house of Ahab: for the daughter of Ahab was his wife: and he did evil in the sight of the LORD. 19 Yet the LORD would not destroy Judah for David his servant's sake, as he promised him to give him always a light, and to his children.
Edom and Libnah Revolt (2 Chronicles 21:8-11)
20 In his days Edom revolted from under the hand of Judah, and made a king over themselves. 21 So Joram went over to Zair, and all the chariots with him: and he rose by night, and smote the Edomites which compassed him about, and the captains of the chariots: and the people fled into their tents. 22 Yet Edom revolted from under the hand of Judah to this day. Then Libnah revolted at the same time. 23 And the rest of the acts of Joram, and all that he did, are they not written in the book of the chronicles of the kings of Judah?
24 And Joram slept with his fathers, and was buried with his fathers in the city of David: and Ahaziah his son reigned in his stead.
Ahaziah Reigns Wickedly in Judah (2 Chronicles 22:1-4)
25 In the twelfth year of Joram the son of Ahab king of Israel did Ahaziah the son of Jehoram king of Judah begin to reign. 26 Two and twenty years old was Ahaziah when he began to reign; and he reigned one year in Jerusalem. And his mother's name was Athaliah, the daughter of Omri king of Israel. 27 And he walked in the way of the house of Ahab, and did evil in the sight of the LORD, as did the house of Ahab: for he was the son in law of the house of Ahab.
28 And he went with Joram the son of Ahab to the war against Hazael king of Syria in Ramothgilead; and the Syrians wounded Joram. 29 And king Joram went back to be healed in Jezreel of the wounds which the Syrians had given him at Ramah, when he fought against Hazael king of Syria. And Ahaziah the son of Jehoram king of Judah went down to see Joram the son of Ahab in Jezreel, because he was sick. — 2 Kings 8 | American King James Version (KJVUS) The American King James Version is Produced by Stone Engelbrite. It is a simple word for modern word update from the King James English. Cross References: Genesis 11:20; Genesis 24:48; Genesis 27:40; Genesis 41:27; 1 Samuel 9:7; 1 Samuel 17:43; 1 Kings 1:2; 1 Kings 11:24; 1 Kings 15:18; 1 Kings 19:17; 1 Kings 22:3; 1 Kings 22:44; 2 Kings 2:17; 2 Kings 3:1; 2 Kings 4:12; 2 Kings 4:35; 2 Kings 9:16; 2 Kings 9:29; 2 Kings 10:13; 2 Chronicles 21:1; 2 Chronicles 22:3; Psalm 132:17; Luke 21:20
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CLOSED STARTER for @champagneandparacosm​
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The dim light of scented candles flickered in the dark corners of the room. The flames created a play of shadows on the worn, old crimson velvet of the sofa where the  man with ashy complexion sat. The stale air smelled of sage, the aroma given off by the white melted wax. The moon threw its threads of light through the heavy, dusty green curtains...accusingly illuminated the broad palms smeared with crimson. Glacial orbs watched as Hazael clenched his scarlet fists shakily in despair. The flames didn't need to lick his feet, he was already in the deepest circle of personal hell. Pity, human weakness that the woman with hair colored like crow's feathers skillfully hid. But tonight, compassion enveloped her like the tentacles of Lovecraft's cthulhu.
Weeks passed and she followed him like a shadow. She haunted his thoughts, persistently fighting against his denial that the devil's parasite was living inside him. She thought that this truth would remove the burden from his back, the guilt he had taken on himself, extinguish the horror of the dark intervals in which he is not aware of himself, and the petrifying dream always ended with a horrendous reality where leftovers of someone's suffering are coloring his skin with red of inevitable guilt. The silhouette approached the man with a tortured soul like an apparition, while drops of clear water traveled on the golden skin, washing away the same color that he was disgusted by. 
The virginal white lace hugged around the elegant hourglass figure. "It is beyond you. Beyond your power..beyond your ability to prevent it...beyond your guilt.  " She whispered softly. The hunt was euphoric, for her and the cursed one who shared her demonic nature, who now rested deep in this mortal's chest. Lalya despised the weakness, the nail she had to tear from the boards of her existence, but the shattered glass of his emotions and the sharp shards of his trauma that pierced his uncorrupted heart, shone with an unusual attraction. What it because she renounced the same temptation of her former humanity? Poured her innocence with the oil of sin and threw the torch of contempt, watching the ashes dance in the streets of life in Sodom and Gomorrah.
A damp thigh soaked his pants as she sat too close. "Not your doing. Not your sin. " she repeated the words of compassion, while inky irises watched the sharp lines of his tense jaw. Her breasts heaved beneath a cobweb lace robe that left little to the imagination. The brutality of the one who poisoned this body, and the purity of the true owner awakened in her an inexorable lust that until now she hid, restrained, fed in other places with other people, or closed her eyes and allowed her fingers to touch the places that pulsated with desire. Her skin glistened like bronze under the dimmed light, while soft fingers slid over his knee, brushing over the rough material of tweed trousers. 
The gentle touch was full of strangely sincere support, the promise that her words were sincere. The other hand reached for his chin, slowly and carefully with the tips of her fingers turned his face to look at her. "All the gruesome things of your past left in the dark, were not your sinful deeds. The punishment that you received for it was unjust...wrong..undeserved." Drops of nectar of seductive benevolence slid down her full lips the color of the apple that the snake had once offered to Eve. The palm slid over his cheek, the thumb gently touched the left eyelid, until the fingers were lost in his dark hair, like a comb pushing the sooty hair back, caressing him sweetly and delicately. 
The space between them was consumed by her body as she leaned against him. Elegant leg rose over his knee, momentarily revealing her bare private parts. A hand on his thigh found his, long fingers like cotton cuffs wrapped around his wrist, bringing his fist up to her lips. Pearly whites took the lower lip hostage while the metal smell of blood bit her nostrils. Like a drug addict with an abundance of the desired drug at his fingertips, her senses beat like a drum on the liquid of life that covered his hands. She moved her mouth cautiously to his index finger, dark eyes finding his crystal blue ones.
"You did good. You survived all of these years, remaining untainted, no matter what lives in you. You are..good. " She gasped as she stroked his head again, her tongue trailing lustily along his finger, collecting the red liquid that tasted like summer wine. Layla moaned in pleasure as her black irises peeled away like snake skin, releasing a golden color that betrayed her demonic nature. The taste of life bewitched her, possessed her until she sensually began to gently push his finger knuckle by knuckle deeper in her mouth, soft muscle caressed the callused fingers as she sucked on it.
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❝  look at them like that again and you’ll won’t be seeing anything.  ❞ // from hazael to Sky baby boy. Someone at a bar or a show and the guy is too close to skyler??? Idkkk whatever you think.
It wasn't common Skyler had a special someone to go to after their show was over. Unless it was some random tinder hook-up who had actually stayed through the entire show — most often the drummer stayed backstage getting high on whatever was available. Now, it went without saying that he were to return to Hazael after the gig, which he'd done.
During the show, when the heat seemed to get unbearable, Skyler had taken off his black tank top and tossed it into the crowd. Specifically he'd aimed for Hazael; that, too, went without saying and he didn't care for going through the song and dance of going out of his way and aiming his sweaty shirt at someone else. However, it seemed someone else had gotten their hands on his shirt regardless. An innocent mistake surely — it wasn't as if the poor bastard could've known Hazael's rather... intense nature when it came to claiming ownership of the drummer. It was new to Skyler, too.
Skyler had made it through the scattering crowd that was headed for the bar now, and found his man. The drummer's fingers slid up and down the suspenders he wore over his now bare upper half, not resisting a laugh when he saw the guy who had unluckily ended up with his shirt instead of Hazael. "Hey— hey, c'mon, chill." It was a rather poor attempt at calming Hazel's nerves but Skyler was even worse at hiding how much pleasure he took in the other man's possessiveness over him. Attention was what he loved — and genuine attention wasn't given freely by most. Being in a situation where more than one man showed interest in him? He'd hit jackpot. It didn't matter he only truly had eyes for one of them.
"Hope you enjoyed the show," the comment was aimed in the stranger's direction, delivered with an entertained smirk.
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inexcellentorder · 1 year
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i made  a song idk how i feel
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healingceleste · 1 year
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Hazael x Celeste @champagneandparacosm
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