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nymeriaaa · 1 year
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†𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓷 𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓻, 𝓘 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴, 𝓽𝓸 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝔂 𝓱𝓮𝓻 †
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seraphim-eternal · 4 months
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midnight mass
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flowerandblood · 4 months
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Aemond as Young Pope The Gate of Salvation Series Please, do not repost it and do not publish it on any other plaftorms − it's my edit and I made my watersign. Reblog, comment and enjoy, but do not steal.
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vampyre-kin · 10 months
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† Midnight Mass. †
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exposedbrain · 6 months
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lipglossanon · 8 months
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Hey 💀 anon; I just want you to know I’m working on something 👀 🤭
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coiled-dragon · 4 months
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A moodboard for my (unfinished) Pinsty longfic
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thrwawayidk · 2 months
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Made a moodboard for my new fic instead of finishing it:))
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aotearoa20 · 3 months
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Zigûr and Tar Miriel
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“To whom do you pray, Highness?” She blinked. A heavy question, riddled with loyalties she’d never confirmed one way or another. A small smile hooked around her face; the truth will not aid him either way. It is the smallest of victories but she clung to it nonetheless. “I haven’t prayed since I was a little girl.” “That’s wise,” She didn’t hear him approach, only shivered as he put his hands on her shoulder and spoke softly behind her ear. “Best to avoid such disappointments.”
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mothdruid · 3 months
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priest || robert 'bob' floyd
Priests are devoted to the spiritual, and express their unwavering faith by serving the people. For millennia they have left behind the confines of their temples and the comfort of their shrines so they can support their allies in war-torn lands. In the midst of terrible conflict, no hero questions the value of the priestly orders.
combat roles: healer, damage
specialization: discipline, holy, shadow
features: healing, ranged damage, power words, mind control
class masterlist
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starker-sorbet · 9 months
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When Tony first found the injured demon lying on the steps of his church he wasn't aiming to become known as a saint, he just saw someone who was injured and was requesting sanctuary. It didn't matter to him that the person in need was a demon and despite what others in the church told him Tony wasn't going to to turn out someone he had granted sanctuary to. That was how this whole mess started anyway. So Tony just ignored the calls to throw out the demon and focused on helping to get the young demon healed. As he helped to clean wounds and got to know him Tony found that he had at some point gone from mentally calling his guest demon to Peter. He had genuinely started to enjoy the others company and found himself almost sad at the prospect of Peter leaving. And so was Peter if his sad look at being told he was almost fit enough to be able to leave was any indication. At this look on the other's face Tony in a moment of impulse offered to let Peter stay a bit longer, after all tending to a church on his own was tiring and having someone to help for a bit would be appreciated. To which Peter agreed to stay for another week. Then another. And another. Until Peter was practically a permanent part of his life helping Tony out with caring for Tony's (their) church. Something that made others believe that Tony had somehow 'redeemed' the demon. Not that Peter needed redeeming in Tony's eyes considering he had only sold his soul to save a dying family member, a supreme act of love and sacrifice. Naturally this story made its way around the clergy and the next thing Tony knew he was being talked about as if he was a saint for helping someone being more important to him than judging them. Almost as if the only reason why he hadn't been canonized already was that he still lived. However Tony knew that if those who called him a living saint saw what happened in his bedroom with Peter they would quickly change their minds. Not that Tony particularly cared what they thought as he couldn't care less about sainthood. All he wanted was for his parishioners to be safe and well while his darling Peter, his love and other half of his heart, stands by his side forever. Priest Tony caring for injured demon Peter while falling in love with him requested by @dawnlightsilhouette
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seraphim-eternal · 6 months
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I am the bread of life
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libradoodle1 · 4 months
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“Forgive me, for I have sinned…” Jon stared through the holes of the confessional booth. No matter how dark it was inside, he always saw her clearly. She shone like a beacon of light in this world of bleakness he had found himself in.  “Aren’t we all sinners?” Her blood-red lips curved up to offer him a fleeting glimpse of a smile. “What secrets do you have?” He was doomed. A fraud. A man who ran from his past to seek safety in the order of the priesthood.  Instead, he found himself in a hell of his own making. He damned himself from the moment he tasted a bite of the forbidden fruit. “My sins are many.” “Name one.” Their eyes locked. “Daenerys.”
Happy Birthday, @jupiterix 🥳🎉🎂
Jupi, I hope you have a wonderful birthday celebration with your family and friends. You deserve all the happiness in the world and hope you like this little mb I made for your favorite trope 🤭
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prettymoongirly · 7 months
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are you praying again?
how raw are your knees?
how often will you repent?
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"I do what I must do. I cannot stay to rebuild Tamriel, that task falls to others. Farewell. You've been a good friend, in the short time that I've known you. But now I must go. The Dragon waits."
Martin Septim moodboard for @nerevar-quote-and-star :)
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