#satan's fashion sense is a must by now

[totallynormalbehavior]

Behold it is I that ask almost every🦉

blog ,what their opinions are of WHB.

So chosen one, please share who's your favourite are in WHB and do have any opinions and thoughts regarding the Kings?

*Snaps from imagination*

Wait I’m the chosen one

how to answer hmmm

Okay let’s go

Satan

8.9/10

He was of the kings who caught my eye at the beginning

Love me some little red man

Pregame opinion

He is probably going to be a heartless angry dude who wouldn’t care for MC’s feelings.Red flag with the anger issues.

After game opinion:

He is such a tease ugh I love him.This man gets turned on if you shout at him and he feeds off your anger.so a perfect person if you like to stress relief and a perfect punching bag(fiction of course)

I really love how he cares for MC and is one of the few who sees MC as their own person *gives Sitri the side eye*.Love how he gets jealous of if someone tries to get even close to MC.

Everybody wants to kicked on the butt by him.

He reminds me of a sheep who has anger issues

This still lives rent free in my mind 😳

Mammon

7/10

The first thing I look for in a man is his heart ❤️ …..THE FACT THAT HIS TITS IS INFRONT OF IT IS NOT MY FAULT

Pregame opinion:

His design is gorgeous to me especially those hand claws whatever they call it he wears.

He is going to fall in love with MC the at first sight.He is a gentle giant,probably a himbo.Does also he produce gold also from his dic-“gets shot”.

After game opinion

And I wa right about his personality.This man has a heart of gold .Sor why are you so big

Sugar daddy Mammon to the rescue.

This man is really oblivious about what he says to others especially around Satan and their height difference.

Reading his selfie card story ,it’s like talking to a wall with this man.

Oh and also the description “I wanna be yours “and not “you will be mine “ is him.Instead of you being his pet,this man considers you his Master.Good boy for MC

His H scene is one of my favs so far

Can I squeeze his tits as relievers

Leviathan

9/10

Pregame opinion:

🎵Looks like an angel walks like an angel🎵

Oh my sweet beautiful honey boo boo who wouldn’t hurt a fly .Is such a soft boy 🥺.

His kink is dangerous though .Would this man be turned on if he choked on his drink though

After game opinion

Gets slapped in the head of how much of a menace this guy is.*holds head in pain* wait …WHAT HAPPEN TO SOFT BOI

I don’t like how this man calls me out for being a perv escuse you sir I’m a ✨expensive hoe✨who is selective thank you very much 😤

Have you ever cried upon seeing someone so beautiful

This demon hangs everyone for the pettiest reason,wait you breath the same air as him 😡 “hang

Is a interesting character ngl

One of the characters who gets MC’s attention

His bathtub card broke me …

Dat ass

Rattail Beelzebub

-10000000/10

*breaths in and out *

This man oho this man

Pregame opinion:

Disgusting Rattail who is a homeless men ,did you see his jeans zero fashion sense .

Shamless slut and is proud of it

After game opinion:

👆

Still the same but worse

I hate that after the quiz I got him.No I did not see the retry button,it’s because I was sleeping.

Ugh Rattail

*somone shouts in the audience:She is in denial your honour

No I’m not

…….

Anyways where was I um

His selfie card story proved to me that this man is jerk

He makes Bael overwork and I don’t like that .He must take responsibility for his own kingdom #FreeBael

I want this man as far away from me before I smell I I whiff of his cigs and rat piss

Why did they e make him so sexy and hot and cool and sjdheisjsbeji

*Sprays rat spray*

She is really in love with him and would die for him

Gunshots 🔫

And last for a man who is still not in the game

Lucifer

100000000000000/10

Sir I would like to ask for your hand in marriage 💍🥺

I’m certified Luciwhore

This man is so beautiful *cries*I would like to kiss him and tell him how precious he is

30cm ..where is all that going 🤨 Can I suck your di-

*Explosion*

Now for my fav nobles …honestly love all of them can’t pick a fav among them😌

#whb thoughts #whb ask

[astrangergivingthestrangewelcome]

I miss Jonathan Harker and who knows when he'll come back from the war so I've compiled a list of his funniest, most iconic lines

May 3rd- "I had for dinner, or rather supper, a chicken done up some way with red pepper, which was very good but thirsty. (Mem., get recipe for Mina.) I asked the waiter, and he said it was called "paprika hendl,""

"I did not sleep well, though my bed was comfortable enough, for I had all sorts of queer dreams. There was a dog howling all night under my window, which may have had something to do with it; or it may have been the paprika, for I had to drink up all the water in my carafe, and was still thirsty."

May 5th- "so I quietly got my polyglot dictionary from my bag and looked them out. I must say they were not cheering to me, for amongst them were "Ordog"—Satan, "pokol"—hell, "stregoica"—witch, "vrolok" and "vlkoslak"—both of which mean the same thing, one being Slovak and the other Servian for something that is either were-wolf or vampire. (Mem., I must ask the Count about these superstitions)" Okay look I think the overlooked thing in this passage is that he had a polyglot dictionary to begin with and was just quietly flipping through it in the background.

Was this a customary incident in the life of a solicitor's clerk sent out to explain the purchase of a London estate to a foreigner? Solicitor's clerk! Mina would not like that. Solicitor—for just before leaving London I got word that my examination was successful; and I am now a full-blown solicitor! This is in my opinion the best and funniest thing Jonathan has ever said not only the first sentence which is in itself perfection but the fact that when recounting this freaky fucking wolf infested carriage ride to Dracula's haunted castle he does a full stop to ponder his new promotion and Mina's opinions on it.

May 8th- It is very annoying, for I do not see how I am to shave, unless in my watch-case or the bottom of the shaving-pot, which is fortunately of metal.

It was by this time close on morning, and we went to bed. (Mem., this diary seems horribly like the beginning of the "Arabian Nights," for everything has to break off at cockcrow—or like the ghost of Hamlet's father. So true bestie, you really do forget how poetical and rambling he used to be before the trauma set in

May 12th- I saw the fingers and toes grasp the corners of the stones, worn clear of the mortar by the stress of years, and by thus using every projection and inequality move downwards with considerable speed, just as a lizard moves along a wall. What manner of man is this, or what manner of creature is it in the semblance of man? I feel the dread of this horrible place overpowering me; I am in fear—in awful fear —and there is no escape for me; I am encompassed about with terrors that I dare not think of... ->May 15th- Once more have I seen the Count go out in his lizard fashion. -> June 29th- As he went down the wall, lizard fashion, I wished I had a gun or some lethal weapon, that I might destroy him

May 15th- Here I am, sitting at a little oak table where in old times possibly some fair lady sat to pen, with much thought and many blushes, her ill-spelt love-letter, and writing in my diary in shorthand all that has happened since I closed it last. It is nineteenth century up-to-date with a vengeance. And yet, unless my senses deceive me, the old centuries had, and have, powers of their own which mere "modernity" cannot kill. Bestie you are literally a prisoner in Dracula's castle and you think you're gonna die here

May 16th- "Up to now I never quite knew what Shakespeare meant when he made Hamlet say:—"My tablets! quick, my tablets 'Tis meet that I put it down," etc.," This is why he's my boy I too would immediately quote Hamlet in a major crisis

May 19- "I am surely in the toils."

June 24th- What shall I do? what can I do? How can I escape from this dreadful thing of night and gloom and fear? We would all like to know

June 25th- No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and how dear to his heart and eye the morning can be." Not funny but I feel strongly about highlighting the resilience of Jonathan Harker at all times

#dracula daily #jonathan harker #literally he is the most fun to get stuck at dracula's trauma castle with

[maximwtf]

“Party Anxieties.”

                   Asmodues x anxious reader

words: 1398

google docs pages: 3

warnings: mentions of an anxiety attack, Asmo comforting reader.

opening: The brothers and you have been invited to a party but it becomes overwhelming. 

AN// Reader uses they/them! One more old obey me fanfic after this!^^

             “Party Anxieties.”

You had been invited to a party at the Demon Lord's castle by Diavolo, and the 7 other brothers were invited too. The first  concern you had, had was what were you going to wear? You didn't hear anything about a theme, so choosing something to wear was hard. You had decided to go to Asmodeus for help. He was the only brother who had any kind of a fashion sense in him.

It didn't take long for Asmodeus to find an outfit that you liked and he thought fit you well. It was a gender neutral outfit and it was in your favourite colour too! After thanking Asmo, you left his room and went to your own to change. You had around 2 hours and 30 minutes to get ready. It wasn't a lot of time but you just had to work with it.

As you were finishing up your hair and makeup, your D.D.D went off, showing you that Asmo was calling you. You hesitated for a while but picked up the phone.

"Hello?" You asked. "Hello Y/n! I'll come and get you form your room, so we can leave to the party together, okay?" His high pitched voice said from the other side of the phone. "Haha, sure. I just got ready." You smiled, though you knew that he couldn't see it. "Great! I'll head to your room right now then!" He replied, and ended the call.

You took a deep breath and sat down on your bed to wait for Asmo. Just as you were about to pull out your D.D.D Asmo knocked on your door and opened it. "Oh why hello there, you look really good Y/n! But of course not as good as me." The demon of lust stated, doing a little pose to show his outfit. "I'd almost want to stay in here with you, but we must go. We wouldn't want Lucifer to get mad at us for being late to Diavolo's party." Asmo smiled at you and turned around. You got up from the bed and followed him.

(At the Devil Lord's Castle)

You were still sticking to Asmo's side as the other brothers had spread across the castle to talk to the other quests. Asmo wasn't really talking to you since he had found people he had met before somewhere and was far more interested in talking to them then talking to you. You were just kinda standing around listening to what the other people around you were talking about.

Soon someone pushed you a little to reach something that had been behind you. That made you lose Asmodeus in the crowd. It didn't seem like he had noticed that you weren't next to him anymore, so it wasn't like he'd miss you anyway.

You made your way through some people, until you saw Satan talking to someone. The person soon nodded their head and left, leaving the demon of wrath alone. You hurried over to him to get some kind of comfort from him. All the people around you and all the talking was really overwhelming to you.

"Hey, Satan?" You asked quietly, finally being in front of the demon. Satan turned his gaze to you, smiling politely. "Oh hello, Y/n! How are you?" He asked. You shrugged your shoulders "I'm okay I guess, you?" You replied, trying to keep up the conversation.

You saw that Satan was talking to you but you couldn't really hear what he was saying. The thing you were able to hear was the other people around you laughing and talking. It felt like they were all laughing at you. It felt almost like you could hear them make fun of you, the way you looked, the way you were standing, the way you were resting your hands on your hips, laughing at your posture, everything! There weren't only few people around you anymore, it felt like there were thousands and thousands. So many people that you'd be squished to the nearest wall, not being able to breathe normally.

Satan's Pov

I was replying to Y/n's question, and talking about how I felt about the party and how it was going for me so far. Soon I noticed that Y/n wasn't really paying attention to what I was saying. They looked like they hadn't even listened to me at all! I was close to getting mad at them for not paying attention when they were the one that came up to me to talk, but then I noticed that it wasn't that they didn't care to listen it was something else....It almost looked like Y/n didn't understand what was going on anymore..

I reached my arm out to Y/n to ask what was going on. It looked like they were getting overwhelmed by the other guests. Just as I was about to open my mouth, Asmodues' voice rang through the crowd. "Y/n? are you there?" He asked. Y/n clearly heard Asmo but they didn't react in any way.

"Y/n, can you hear me?" I asked, deciding not to touch them in fear of making it worse for the human. Asmodeus walked up to us, looking at Y/n and then me. "I'll take them out of here for a while." He said, taking Y/n's hand gently in his. I gave a threatening look to Asmo if he dared to use the human now that they were in a vulnerable state. "Hmph! Satan you should know me better, I could never!" The demon of lust huffed, starting to calmly walk out of the room with Y/n.

Y/n's Pov

You did hear Asmo and Satan talk about something but you couldn't quite make out what it was. Soon after that Asmo started to drag you slowly out of the room. You followed, not saying anything.

Asmo paused when the chatter from the room you were earlier in had faded into the distance. He sat you down on the floor,and kneeled down in front of you. Your breaths were short, as you were still thinking about the laughter and chatter, it was all about you, why would they not laugh at you?

"Hey..hey, hey, hey Y/n, look at me. Here, let me help." Asmo said in a rather quiet voice. He placed his finger under your chin and brought you eyes to him. "Deep breaths, follow my lead for now." He took a deep breath in, held for three seconds and let it out, repeating that three times. "Now do it on your own, I'm right here." Your teary eyes stared at Asmodeus as you took couple deep breaths, starting to breathe more calmly. "Great job Y/n. Is it okay if I hug you?" Asmodeus asked, still looking at you. You were quiet for a moment, and then nodded, a hug wouldn't hurt at this point. you felt like crying either way.

Asmo smiled a little and came closer to pull you in a hug. He pulled you against his chest, placing his head on top of yours, drawing circles on your back. "See, Y/n? It's all alright." He whispered. It took you around 10 seconds to start crying against him. "I- it felt like they were all laughing at me...t-the way I l-looked and-!" You tried to explain the situation to Asmodeus, but the crying was making it hard.

Asmo stayed still until you weren't crying anymore. You pulled away slowly, wiping your eyes. "I'm sorry for the bother..." You apologised. Asmo hummed, and put his hand under your chin. "It's okay, it wasn't your fault. Let's go and fix your makeup and maybe get back in there if you feel like it? I can stay with you from now on until the end of the party so that you don't have to go to the house of lamentation alone, huh?" Asmo asked, pulling you up from the floor. You just nodded at him.

Later you and Asmodeus walked back into the ballroom. He was holding your hand and showing you a way to a spot that didn't have that many people in it.

You turned to hug him again. "Thank you, really..." You said, placing you head on his shoulder. Asmo hugged you back quickly, humming proudly. "No problem."

#obey me #asmodeus obey me #obey me asmodeus #obey me fanfic #obey me fanfiction #fanfic #fanfiction #asmodeus #asmodeus x reader #x reader #obey me asmodeus x reader #x reader fanfic #x reader fanfiction #obey me x reader

[fruitmanstyles]

BUCKLE UP GHESTIES IT’S TIME TO ROCK N ROLL: A Spillways Dissection

Hello pals please take a peek under the cut for a literal fucking essay I wrote for my theories on the Spillways video because apparently Tobias Forge owns my brain and makes me do weird things with it.

First thing’s first: Copia is pissed at Imperator and is heavily questioning his loyalty to her. I think it’s pretty clear that this is not what he’s wanted, but Imperator is more of the puppet master. We’ve seen what she did to get him to the papacy, she’s clearly had her own plans all along. 

Tobias said in a Metal Hammer interview, "Spillways was an elegy for the darkness that most people have inside. When you have a dam, spillways are the run-offs so the dam won't overflow. That darkness inside us needs to find its way out." 

It’s about people who have so much hatred and darkness inside of them that they’re taking it out on everyone around them because it’s overflowing. They’re drowning and they want everyone else to go down with them - it could be forcing people into their own ideals and such aka Imperator forcing Copia into the papacy for her own greater plans. 

With Spillways being about the behaviors of those shitty people, the Job quote is spoken by Copia and is how he feels about the situation - but “God” in this sense means Imperator. It’s probably very important to note that Job was one of God’s most loyal servants, however God is constantly torturing him. At one point Satan had told God, “Job only loves you because his life is good,” insinuating that if Job can love Him even through darkness and suffering, only then must it be true. Like, duh, of course he loves you, his life is sooo good because of you! Why would he think anything else? So God starts forcing Job to prove himself over and over again even when he has continually served Him for so long. 

Job starts questioning his purpose because now it seems like no matter what he does, how he acts, or how well he still serves God - he’s continually met with all of these afflictions and has even lost everything important to him because of God’s need to test his loyalty so mercilessly.

He finally gets to the point in all of his questioning where he’s just like, “I’m probably going to die soon, can I finally just have some peace until the end?” I think Copia is aware that something might happen to him because he's seen it with the other Papas - but Imperator made him into this figurehead? And is also possibly his mother? So why is she doing this to him?

Job 10:8-9 “Your hands fashioned and made me and now you have destroyed me altogether. Remember that you have made me like clay; and will you return me to the dust?”

Job 10:20-22 “Are not my days few? Then cease, and leave me alone, that I may find a little cheer before I go—and I shall not return— to the land of darkness and deep shadow, the land of gloom like thick darkness, like deep shadow without any order, where light is as thick darkness.”

This video coming after Chapter 11 where he's clearly pissed at his whole situation with Imperator & Nihil definitely plays into it all. He’s been treading lightly and keeping his head down and doing as he's told but now he's like “Wait a minute I’m doing all of this shit for you and it's making me miserable!!! WHY me? WHY do I have to suffer for this??”

We can also tie everything into the lyrics for Darkness at the Heart of My Love & Respite on the Spitalfields.

To quote @leshyyx​: “Listen to Darkness, to me it sounds like it’s from Imperator to Copia. Her love is dark as she killed the Papas for him and her love is unconditional because she’s his mother and is trying to convince him that she’s all he needs.”

”Will you walk the line? My path serpentine / Remember always that love is all you need / Tell me who you wanna be and I will set you free”

DATHML can even be compared to the themes of Cirice:

“Can’t you see that you're lost without me" vs. “Remember always that love is all you need"

Cirice is about the darkness of religion that hides under the guise of love. It’s like “Oh yes, you’re very special, I will love you for who you are, let me lead you down this path, you won’t be able to find your way without me, trust me!” 

DATHML is similar in the sense that as long as you love them/God/whoever, they will give you whatever you need. But that comes with a price. “Will you walk the line? My path serpentine” makes it sound like it’s a test. A serpentine path can mean something winding and shady and difficult - the ‘leader’ is saying if you’re willing to walk this dark path for me, clearly that proves your love. This brings us back to God’s testing of Job’s loyalty, the idea of unconditional love being the only thing you need to make it through. If you love someone unconditionally then obviously you should be willing to go through all of this suffering because you love them, right? That won’t change anything, right?

And that comes back to the song lyrics being about people so bitter with their own lives and having all of this inner pain and rage that they take it out on everyone around them - it’s a cycle. This is potentially leading into Copia going on a rampage. Everything he’s been made to endure by her has built up far too much darkness within him and it’s going to start overflowing. This is going to connect directly into Respite on the Spitalfields..

“We're here in the after of a murderous crafter

The past is spun like a yarn and mangled

With flesh and blood and bones, I wonder

Did no one hear the distant thunder” (this line could be a direct callback to Cirice btw)

He’s going to start tearing shit apart and revealing all of the lies he’s been fed. It’s all a farce - he’s been used as a puppet for too long, he finally saw the signs that clearly no one else did or was ignoring, and now it’s time to uncover the truth.

“He appeared to ascend

So we all stood there in awe

Now we have to pretend

We didn't see what we saw

When the curtain unveiled

To the sound of applause

That the king that we hailed

Was the Wizard of Oz”

HOWEVER - I also think he's going to get halfway through this release and then become very aware of why and how he got to the pinnacle of this rage. And then, he’s going to end the cycle, end the empire, end Imperator.

“Nothing ever lasts forever

We will go softly

Into the night…”

/fin.

P.S. Here’s some links to peruse if you’re curious:

Full Job 10 Chapter: https://biblia.com/bible/esv/job/10

Full Job 10 commentary: https://wernerbiblecommentary.org/?q=node/751

Another Job 10:1 Commentary: https://scripturalcommentary.blogspot.com/2015/07/job-101-on-weariness-and-perspective.html

#the band ghost #papa emeritus iv #sister imperator #spillways #spillways video #ghost lore #papa emeritus #papa iv #impera #cardinal copia #tobias forge

[obeymycok]

HOL Smoke Session

This was supposed to be done much sooner but y’know oh well. Happy late 4/20 at least I finished it in April

Lucifer

I feel like he’d either be very spaced out or giggly and engaged

Kinda like a kid when they get excited and need to show you something right now

Showing you his completed paperwork like a kid who just cleaned his room without being asked

Very proud of what he’s accomplished

If he spaces out though, he’ll just stare at the wall 

Unblinking, mouth hanging open, and probably has difficulty standing up

I feel like he’s more of a drinker though so he wouldn’t partake too often

Mammon

Fuck

Money making schemes out the ass but they’re even more prone to failure I’m sorry ily

Probably pretty loud too and doesn’t remember how to whisper

Crow laugh

He will drop his tsundere act though, he’s definitely a cuddle slut

Forehead kisses are a must 

It’s probably not new to him but he needs his sharp mind for gambling

Leviathan

Will not stop talking

Like holy shit but we love him

Gaming and anime rants x10

His anxiety is at bay for the most part, but if he freaks out he’s not shy with affection anymore either

Please just hold him

Sometimes gets a little buzzed before going outside if he knows there’s gonna be a lot of stress

Satan

Hear me out

Lucifer drinks, Satan smokes

He started because the smell would stick to anything and Lucifer HATED it

So naturally he smoked inside as much as he could

In the midst of Lucifer’s misery, Satan actually found it mellowing him out more than most things did

He just calms down and gets kinda giggly 

Wants to go looking for a cat and will if you don’t stop him

I can see him smoking pretty often, it gets him even more lost in reading and calms him

Asmodeus

He is F E E L I N G himself

Even more confidence, if that’s even possible

Also even sweeter again if that’s even possible

He wants to do your makeup but will cry if he messes it up

He messes it up he’s so sorry

Very giggly but that cute asmo giggle that makes you cream

He does lose his fashion sense, he’ll go shopping with Satan without criticizing

“OOO Satan! Look! This green striped bow tie would look ABSOLUTELY STUNNING over that red undershirt. Oh! ESPECIALLY with those yellow shoes, it just makes everything POP!” 

Always ashamed after, but the confidence in the moment makes everyone think he’s serious

He’s started some very horrible trends on accident

He’ll smoke occasionally, but please do not let him shop

He can’t have anyone finding out that HE was the one who picked out that horrendous outfit

Beelzebub

He doesn’t smoke much because of how active he is, he needs all that lung capacity

Much prefers eating to smoking and does so relatively often

He smokes when him or Belphie have had a really bad nightmare and need calming down faster than the edible would hit

I like the headcanon that Beel’s stomach is content when he’s eating, even if it’s a slow pace, and the longer he goes without eating the hungrier he gets

Now yes if he inhales 16 burgers at once it’ll take a little longer (about an hour) for his stomach to start growling. But, if it takes him an hour to finish a bag or Doritos, that’ll be enough to satisfy his hunger for about a half hour

Basically when he’s stoned he eats very slow; one chip at a time shit 

He wants to savor the taste instead of just wolfing it down to stop the hunger pains

He’s not much of a talker, sober or high, but he’s all smiles and just a happy, warm energy

Belphegor

You’re tripping if you think Belphie isn’t always stoned

I’m convinced that’s all he does when he’s awake

The trauma is deep with this one but drinking makes his head spin and keeps him from falling asleep when that’s all he wants to do

He can’t handle hangovers either, he’d rather just cough in the moment and drink some water

Beel has a mini fridge in their room just filled with water for Belphie because he doesn’t want his throat to hurt

He smokes with Beel when they have nightmares and always stays up to help him bake edibles

Headcanon Beel asked for his help on making edibles one time and Belphie discovers his love for baking

Now he always somehow ends up in the kitchen when someone is baking, even if there’s no weed involved

Let him lick the spoon

Beel’s eating headcanon idea: https://underratedbitch-number13.tumblr.com/post/680240449812824064

Original Idea: https://kitsune-oji.tumblr.com/post/661844926251909120/ah-hi-i-really-like-your-writing-so

These are the fics that gave me these ideas. Both of these people are phenomenal writers I highly suggest following them!

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me headcanons #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me levi #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me asmo #obey me beelzebub #obey me beel #obey me belphegor #obey me belphie #obey me weed

[fluttergail]

Cognito~Hazard ;;; Despotic Alterity PART1 -silent hill 1-

The antagonist forces of Resident Evil and Silent Hill are marked in difference with how deliberate their intentions are in ruination.

The Order function a controlling, secret society _acting themselves as Agents of another ((thesun). Their actions are enforced and manipulative in the goal of a reprisal and incubation of trauma. Drug networks, assassination of important figures and their control of children ~--00incision upon a central nervous system.

Perhaps this is why the town is a mass hallucination, in clinical terms? It is alive, in the sense that its occupants are carrying out its will as cells --+ now no more then a Historical Society, bending and stretching the limbs of a corpse. The Silent Hill we see is little more then jitters and the Silent Hill we hear is little more then rattles.

Though, this itself, is a description of aegis, intercession. That the cult of Silent Hill puppeted a quiet american town into the quasi~alive marionette of the False...

...or that they strapped desperate reins onto an organism ~~~dug h()les in its pulp to hollow it out as an instrument?

1 and 3 are performances which end in the climax of 'satan' and 'god.' The theological imagery of the daemonic or divine made 'accessible' to you through the cult and their machinations. Father and Daughter can beat them both to death with a stick.

They are, at least ~on the surface~ positing the 'outside' as something manufactured within the Halo of the Sun----aa-- as the bodies of steel, blood and light. --=-=fireAirWaterearthandwood

These earthly qualities ~and the Halo of the Sun----aa-- is constructed of these such Lights of Life~ are the base attempt at inscribing a religion ---by nature of it's enactment, an organised religion- which perhaps explains the incorporation of such bas-ic catholic and christian mythology. 'It is not uncommon for people to worship the same God and still disagree.'

'God? Don't you mean Devil?'

'Whichever you like.'

This doubelbind made for mistaken identity is a fitting masque for them to wear as inheritors of the Native American inhabitants they killed to mark their town. ((Where the name Silent Hill comes from.)

1 is cast in shades of black and white, shadow deep darks and blissful quiet ash snow. Harry Mason is a father ~and WRITER~ in the archtypal male fashion, that of the Steven King protaganist and self~insert expy. He manoeuvres through the town in the guise of an -outside- and we suppose on a literal level that may be true, however, he as much of a part of a regenerating system as the cult are - the police, the hospitals, the church - he is often considered unique in the worlds of Silent Hill in that his psychological journey does not concern him but rather his daughter ~or the expy of the ghost trama of his daughter~ and he must live through the torments of the child. Disassociated from his own - he has none. He is the father. He is the ~sun~

His disinterest in his own surroundings, regardless of the horror, remarking on anything not related to a current quest for Cheryl as 'nothing here!' even when he ends up in the Nothing

Nothing here

a childs experience in silent hill must then be that of a self reflecting voyuer, the thing that exposes the h()les in itself out the innocence that foams out cotton dolls and trails game experience into his or her or ITS local school or hospital or amusment park. the former a required torture, the second a result of h()me torment and the latter as the grasping of the only fond memoery an abused child could possibly lie to itself about ===the promise of a happy family outing===

what you play as in this game is the Object of worship, or um, to be more specific, Objects of worship ~father and daughter~

The vessel or incubator +harry+ and the soul or God +AlyssaCherylHeather+

Harry is the nothing and Heather is the flesh, their end chambers positing these two next to eachother, valueless husks of liminal space in a void for the abyss of a Father or of the Light or of the Sun int he perpetual prescnese of a flashlight

or the flesh chapel of worship in careful pulsating consideration for the womb within and the Daughter or the Meat or the Blood in the cyclical pulse of a fleshlight

[creepricot]

Your First Seduction

Summary: Terzo was to lose his birth-given chaste, and his brothers would be the ones to take it from him. Pairing: Primo x Terzo x Secondo Rating: 18+ MINORS DNI Warning tags: explicit sexual content, young emeritus brothers, anal sex, oral sex, praise kink, corruption kink, altar sex Word count: 2,148

After what felt like an eternity of switching positions and rearranging clumsily fraying limbs, the hair on the back of Secondo’s neck raises in anticipation as his older brother finally affirms with a soft, “Good…”

Terzo can see nothing beyond the dim candle-lit faces and bodies of his elders and he can’t tell if he loves or hates it. It was comforting to see them, but still the idea of being swallowed up by the eternal void of night loomed dangerously if he focused his gaze too far beyond them. The dark, emptiness of the Satanic nave made him feel small, but he was small enough to be hidden among the circling vultures he knew as his brothers. His fingers must be white at this point with the way that he’s been gripping the edge of the altar for ages now. It was only when Primo was satisfied— Terzo on his back, embracing the cold, spine-chilling surface of the altar-- that Terzo could ease himself mentally. Now, the next hurdle was physically.

The day was unremarkable in its nature— even just a few hours prior, the three brothers wouldn’t have been found doing anything outside of the ordinary— there were no acknowledgements, no spoken word of the monumental milestone to be ceremonialized after the sun had set over the horizon and after the stars had painted the sky with a splattered white iridescence. Yet still, Terzo’s stomach secretly churned in unfamiliar ways during the usual monotonous repetitions of the day, spurred on by anxieties that seemed to cycle in a fashion that would wash over him before drying out, only to maddeningly repeat itself all over again. Discomfort filled his daydreams, and his reveries were filled with a sense of mysterious sexuality, all finally culminating into the thick knot in his gut and excitement between his legs as he undressed and laid himself down on the altar as the once-distant night had softly settled into the present.

“I need you to breathe, piccolo. Lentamente… in and out.” Primo reminds him, a cast shadow falling over the distinct features of his face.

It was a long time coming; it was a scheduled calendar event that the days, hours, and minutes would count down towards, and one that every brother would eagerly await.

“Just listen to the sound of my voice.” A set of older fingers run through Terzo’s hair and all the way down to his scalp. The gentleness prevails through the discomfort, coaxing his eyes shut.

Terzo was to lose his birth-given chaste, and his brothers would be the ones to take it from him.

He was doing so well, finally laying still and eased— he could practically feel the air he breathed in coursing through his body as it overtook and replaced the adrenaline with something calmer— until the slick pressure pushed through his entrance, and the older brothers could smell the fear beginning to rise from the youngest once again. Secondo pauses, hushing the younger boy as a whimper disrupts the previously slow rising of his chest. The weight of Primo’s tender hand slowly moulds him back into a loose putty.

“Don’t worry about anything,” Primo murmurs, leaning into Terzo’s ear, “Secondo will take care of it, sì?” It should’ve come as comfort to Secondo as the eldest intended, but the way Primo looked up towards him with expectancy written across his face made Secondo’s grip tighten around Terzo’s hips. He swallows thick and hard before resuming his push into Terzo. A pleased hum escapes through his nose as he wriggles himself deeper, the tightness unlike anything that he’s experienced before. Terzo’s groaning again, but it’s impossible to hear it from beyond the haze of his own satisfaction. The skin of his hips finally meet the heated back of his brother’s legs.

Lord, he can already feel the pressure building. He needs to pace himself.

Primo whispers something to him in approval, but it’s obfuscated by the blissful haziness. The eldest places his hand on the small of Secondo’s back, guiding the middle boy’s thrusts back and forth, in and out, all at a speed that was impressively controlled for an age of inexperience. It doesn’t take long for Secondo to find his rhythm; while he is indeed old enough to have experienced the snuffing of his own virginity, he’s never been tasked with anything of importance like this— calling upon his own masturbatory habits was about as much guidance as he knew instinctively. The rest was all being patiently spoon-fed to him by Primo, the authority with what Secondo would imagine to be an extra decade’s worth of knowledge.

Terzo eases into the rhythm too, his shoulders slacking and his neck allowing his head to fall against the smooth face of the altar. His voice cracks through a moan— whether it was from the nervousness yet to be completely wrung from his body, or the simple fact he was still early in his pubescence doesn’t seem to matter to Secondo— he delights in it either way.

Primo backs away and begins to circle the altar as a look of intent grows upon his mien.

Terzo had been nestled in the womb of innocence until this night, and Secondo was pleased to have been granted the prospect of his liberation. I like the look in his eyes, the thought wafts through Secondo’s head, They’re so pure. Never been used.

The firstborn hadn’t made any firm declarations against his own participation, but observing his brothers simply wasn’t enough to satisfy the gnawing that grew below his waist anymore. His gaze lingered on the details with intent: the ribs that poked against the youngest’s soft skin from inside, the way that Secondo’s intense hands would leave a quickly-fading imprint on Terzo’s hips whenever he would readjust himself, and most tantalizingly, the naivety of it all. He’d been there to see Secondo in the position that Terzo was now replacing, but he hadn’t allowed his will to be broken then. It was clear he should’ve— the images of that night taunted him endlessly. Now, slowly, his legs carried him to where Terzo’s head lay alone, unused, a noble opportunity for Primo to pleasure both the boy and himself.

“Do you feel ready for more?” Primo eases his weight to the edge of the altar, his hand caressing the sides of Terzo’s head as he shepherds it backwards. Terzo nods, as well as he can with his head hanging so far back, making a brief eye contact with his senior.

A distinct wafture of sweat passes by the boy’s nostrils, and suddenly he’s drowning in a gooey mixture of curiosity and discomfort as it manifests itself as a soggy tip on the end of his tongue and transforms into a hard lump daring to venture into the back of his throat. He can breathe, but it takes poised effort. Although Terzo has never experienced the plight of endlessly falling— not in the ways that his brain trick him into thinking that he is when he’s waking from a light sleep— he would swear that his body was threatening to do so, even through the altar’s thick surface. His brothers were gentle, their hands did not force nor pry, but still, his meek body was being swept in flowing time by the waves of their lust, and although the altar provided a safety net, his body was slowly beginning to drown in it anyway.

The soft vibrations of Terzo’s moans resonate around the base of Primo’s cock as the depths of the eldest thrusts reach a certain threshold, one that he doesn’t dare to break through. His throat had already accommodated so much— much more than he’d anticipated a virgin to take— but pushing his luck now would be insensible, and so he fought back the urge to ravage the young’s innocent throat.

Secondo’s hands travel up to Terzo’s ribs as they rise and fall with mounting vigour, the boy’s moans inscrutable against Primo, but it was clear that Secondo shouldn’t stop: Terzo’s toes curled with excitement and the apprehensions that made themselves apparent through his body had already long since been pacified by the waves of pleasure that overtook it. But abruptly, Terzo begins to wriggle and squirm against the men inside him, and Secondo’s pace decelerates, his stare meeting Primo’s as his eyes ask “is he okay?” or even daring to venture as far as “should we stop?”

He props himself onto a set of wobbly shoulders the moment his throat is released from the shackles of Primo’s erection, coughing his way through a breathless confession.

A small snort sounds from Secondo. How ironic— he feared letting himself come.

“Terzo,” Primo begins with his tone amiable, “That’s what we want to achieve.”

Secondo’s cock twitched as a means of begging for stimulation, yet he stayed idle as he allowed Terzo to catch his breath. Primo would surely have disapproved of the slightest hint of selfish eagerness inside Secondo— they weren’t here to get themselves off, even if it felt that way; even if, in a small corner of Secondo’s mind, he so desperately wanted to see Terzo cry with overstimulation, to be the one to push the boy over the edge for the first time the way it had been done to him.

Terzo looks to Primo, nodding slowly as the implication of what had to be done gradually settled upon his conscience. “Mi dispiace,” he mutters, returning to the position he was once so carefully and thoughtfully conformed to.

“Don’t apologize, fratellino.”

Secondo nods, “I was nervous the first time, too.”

A moment of consideration passes the three by, and Terzo nods, signalling his readiness to return. Primo, cupping his heated cheek in one hand and his cock in the other, gives an intentful smirk as the warm embrace of his mouth takes him over again. He can feel the direct consequence of Secondo’s hips as they return Terzo to rocking at a steady rhythm around his cock.

The potency of the orgasm building in the pit of Terzo’s stomach had done little to reduce in the time he took to attempt to stop it; it threatened to free itself with the passing of every careful, calculated thrust his brothers enacted upon his body. His torso twists and turns, stiffening. He’s so fucking close he can feel it, and Lord does the hellfire of his lust burn.

“It’s okay. Come,” Primo commands, “Let it take you.”

Secondo contemplates the flash when he meets his older brother’s eyes, a flash that signifies the unmistakable presence of permission— he hesitates for not a second longer.

Terzo’s fingers circle around the base of his erection, bringing himself over the edge he’d so desperately teetered for what was mere minutes, but what felt like an eternity to his virginal loins. His throat rejects Primo’s cock as he spits it out, moaning against the slickened skin as his oldest brother comes in time with him, his seed dropping carelessly onto his face. A yelp tears through Terzo’s whines, feeling Secondo hug his legs tight against his chest as warmth spreads into him internally, seeping into depths he’d never been conscious of until now. Terzo mumbles something unintelligible as he rides the ends of his peak.

Primo feasts his eyes on the boys as they catch their breath with a raised chin, their bodies relaxing as the orgasmic state slowly slips through their fingers, draining from them just as fast as it came. While he’d been through this millions of times before, not a single orgasm of his own could ever compare to that of watching another endure one for the first time. Secondo’s head tilts forward and his hips backwards, weariness in his body. The dissatisfaction of being left empty again spawned a slight frown to his face. A part of him worries something had gone awry as the remains of Secondo leaked from him, but as Terzo investigates, pawing carefully near his hole, he settles into this new sensation as a part of something ultimately pleasureful. Just like the comforting gaze first bestowed upon him when they’d begun, Primo nods to Secondo, satisfied with the performance he’d been fortunate to oversee.

Pulling their attention away from each other was an impossible task until they noticed the light source diminishing patiently. The candles burned deep into the melting wax, signalling the successful passage of time and— more importantly to the three— Terzo’s rite. All the anxieties surrounding this long-held custom had since long passed the youngest now; it all seemed so ignorant and silly. If anything, as Terzo pulled himself off the altar with the help of his brothers, and as his skin goosebumped against the linen of his shirt once again, a part of him deeply wished he would have been bestowed the gift of the infinite joys of sex sooner than fourteen.

#my writing #the band ghost #ghost bc #ghost fanfic #primo #secondo #terzo #papa emeritus i x papa emeritus ii #papa emeritus ii x emeritus papa iii #papa emeritus i x papa emeritus iii #ghost band smut #papa emeritus i #papa emeritus ii #papa emeritus iii #dead dove fic

[bkdotblog]

"RSVPlease," S3 E8

The Real Housewives of Salt Lake City Season 3 Episode 8 Recap

My Title:  “Danna...?"

My rating: 2.6 out of 5 my father's obituaries

Support for Lisa Barlow: Very strong

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AHH! We open the scene with Lisa Barlow's terrifying sons. The family is sitting around their black and white kitchen. Lisa, perhaps sensing the presence of Satan, suggests that a better relationship with God might make their lives "a little easier." The older one demurs: There are many ways to be spiritual, mother. You can meditate, for example, or run your own YA hair gel company.

The youngest one vibrates with malevolent intentions. Lisa's husband is also there. He is the largest of the four but offers the bare minimum in terms of presence.

Lisa, Jen, and Whitney hit the slopes. Must we see winter sports in every episode? Jen and Lisa barely make it down the hill on skis. Whitney is deft on a snowboard. They meet up on some bluff overlooking the most gorgeous mountains God has ever made.

"Heather escorted me from her house the other day," Whitney says, due to Whitney's defending Lisa in their ongoing squabble. Emphasis on escort: Whitney says Heather "physically turned me around." A little dramatic, but that's our girl. So why is Heather offering Whit soprano in the Gay chorus?

Hearing that Whitney came to the defense of her character, Lisa looks like she is going to burst into tears of joy.

All three women share grievances with Heather's behavior as of late. Even Whitney, who doesn't have anything specific to blame Heather for other than not being supportive in her hilling journey. "I just shared with you that I've had all this trauma that I'm working through," Whitney says, "And when I have stirred the pot or been messy, that's how I learned how to behave." The other women are like... OK...

We transition next to Chez Shah, where it appears Jen's husband or the show's fabulous producers are gonna go ahead and host a barbecue for the househusbands. It's a "no-wife zone!" Shah declares. Thanks for letting me know because I am only interested in wife zones, and am too happy to skip this sequence!!

Who the SWEET fuck cares?

Who the FUCK is "Ernesto, Danna's husband"????

????????

OK, let's move on...

In another snow-white kitchen across town, Meredith is making a "little snack" with her sister, niece, and nephew, who are in town from Chicago. There is nothing more important to Meredith than fahmlae, pronounced with a Chicago accent that twinges on Scottish. Meredith's megatwink son Brooks loomed large on the first two seasons of the show but has since been off in New York. And we mustn't Marks' invisible daughter, who may very well be in the room with us right now.

This is how many of them it takes to cut a single lemon:

Meredith recalls herself recalling the traumatic events of her past year — her father dying, her nephew's mental health issues — at the Season Two reunion. But how lovely now that the family can gather together happily to cut a single lemon! Lisa Barlow's God is good.

The children are dismissed from the scene as Meredith commands them to take a place of white bean salad to "Unkie" who is upstairs, and she is alone with her sister Myra, pronounced Meera. The two discuss Myra's son, who last year attempted suicide gruesomely. Meredith has a very purely emotional moment in her confessional.

But the conversation quickly turns to Lisa thank GOD. Apparently their husbands convened at their all-male no homo hang and Lisa's husband shared concerns about Meredith's attacks at Lisa. Meredith of course is on the defensive. For a woman who famously refuses to engage, I think Meredith enjoys when she feels forces are conspiring against her. Or maybe not. I actually don't think about Meredith very much at all, if I'm being Frank N. Honest!

Heather Gay is Bottega Veneta boots on the ground at her first choir rehearsal. At the Gay Choir, everybody who is not a woman wearing luxury Italian-made fashions is a Tom of Finland drawing come to life.

When Good Angie picks up Jen and takes her to rehearse, she gossips about the chatter at a recent spin class: apparently Danna (remember Danna?) said that Jen went off on Bad Angie and was "bullying" her at the choir auditions. If there is one thing that will cause Jen to fly into a rage, it's accusing her of flying of rages.

Danna reveal:

Jen Shah reaction:

(As a side note: I love love love this confessional look on Jen as she is pleading her innocence in a federal fraud trial. "Would a guilty woman wear this?")

Heather is wearing a little cropped green vest over body con dress that I think looks great. Bad Angie, Whitney, and Lisa arrive, all separately. Other people are also there. Everybody sits in a great big circle and the hunky choir director makes a speech.

When everyone stands to do vocal warm ups, Heather takes Lisa aside to, it seems, thank her for coming and salvage what is left of their good feelings toward one another. But then in the confessional, Heather says this:

BK's Take: Heather is quickly losing credibility for me. We mustn't forget: She has admitted to mean-girlhood in the past. And at the risk of applying an overly simplistic and misogynistic behavioral analysis as having "mean girl" energy, Heather is committing the number one act of high school clique leaders since time immemorial: Fault finding with someone's character on the basis of not vibing with them. Despicable!

We reach the cliff before this commercial break when Lisa cuts to the bone of the argument and asks Heather if she likes her. Remember 10 seconds ago, when Heather said she hated her?

She pauses for one hundred years and one full commercial break before she responds:

Uhh... kinda, mama!

BK's Take, Evergreen: Lisa is right!

They go around in a few more circles before addressing the rumors spewed against Lisa at the Garbage Whore Party a few episodes ago. Whitney is brought into the fray -- a crucial misstep in deescalating any sort of conflict, as Whitney is volatile when she's in the process of hilling. While another voice is added to this din, the rest of the choir continues to rehearse mere feet away.

At one point Heather just... walks away! And rejoins the chorus. This is how this particular fight ends: With a song. From the varying pious bellies of the Mormon Church's misfits and outcasts:

(Eagle eyes will notice Lisa Barlow is in her defensive stance)

What is the climate in Salt Lake City? At the beginning of the episode we were on the powder white slopes, and now Jen is meeting Good Angie at a rooftop pool? I hope I don't sound foolish but will anybody explain this to me? Simultaneously, the episode's breakout star DANNA visits Meredith at home, assembling a common formation to this franchise: Doubles screaming matches, where each team is comprised of a housewife and friend-of.

Last ep we had Good Angie and Jen against Bad Angie and kind of Whitney. Now it seems like reigning champs Good Angie and Jen have advanced to their next challenge: Danna and kind of Meredith.

But first, Jen appears in her villainry talking about how the stress of being indicted for fraud has her craving a vacation...

...and I brace myself for some dumb ass budget locale knowing Jen can't leave the country and doesn't have a ton of money anyway, and then she reveals where she will be taking everybody, and are you ready ladies?, grab a big tote and a single carry-on duffle, because las amigas, we are flying down to San Diego town!

It gets worse, because they're staying in Good Angie's friend's house. "And it's close to the beach!" she says, beaming.

BK's Take, Peeved: We the people have had enough of these AirBnb ass vacations. Please take us somewhere where the ladies don't have to share bathrooms — I am begging! Hotels are FINE! Bravo can figure it out. They do it in Potomac all of the time!

Good Angie (who is becoming Mid Angie... she's been put on watch) and Jen decide to break the news to Meredith by FaceTime, assembling a back drop of inflatable palm trees to trick her into thinking they're somewhere tropical. (Like San Diego.)

"For all she knows, we're in Hawaii right now," Good Angie says of their setup:

When Meredith reveals who is with her, Jen's face cracks.

Good Angie lists off the ladies who be going to San Diego — basically the main cast plus herself — before Jen cuts in. "I would invite you Danna, except I heard you were talking shit, girl."

Danna respond plainly that she doesn't like how Jen talks to people. Maybe "bullying" is not the right word, but it seems to me like Danna takes issue with the way Jen can shout down people or escalate an argument very quickly. Jen responds by hanging up and then... stomping out of the pool and yelling?

Poor Jen. Looks like she could use a vacation. Luckily for her, we'll all be together in San Diego soon — friends, lovers, enemies, bloggers, Mid Angie, and Danna...? Thank you for reading! –BK

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Gay Imagery

I really loved this fit on Hedda. If you are someone feeling alienated by Heather's fake ass behavior this season, please get in touch with my support group.

#heather gay #Lisa barlow #rhoslc #real housewives of salt lake city #real housewives #recap #danna

[ultra-maha-us]

What Is A Tarot Reading and How Can It Help Me

What Is Tarot Reading would be the first question that comes to mind, especially if you are either new or an enthusiast, looking for more insight and understanding? It is always necessary to educate yourself with the truth of Tarot Card Reading and to fully appreciate their origin and purpose, and why they came into existence. There is much misunderstanding and reservation when it comes to having a tarot reading, and this is solely down to the lack of appropriate knowledge and the understanding that provides. An example would be say, a word such as "divination" and to most this word and collected association would present itself in quite a theatrical and dramatized fashion, that can be so far from the truth yet leaving fear and trepidation in its wake. Another example would be the word "Occult". Now I know exactly what you are thinking, and the sensations it delivers, as-consciously you begin experiencing the resistance within it.

Occult mealy means "hidden knowledge" not, satanic blood thirsty ritualistic devil worshiping… etc. etc., you get the gist of my meaning, the list could go on and on, so we have to become the researcher/experimenter in our own lives, trusting and following our intuition all the way when it energy cleansing makes itself apparent in whichever way it chooses to do that, which ultimately leads us to questioning the given reality or truth, a word an event or an experience will not feel as it appears it should and will warrant a change of perception of it, i.e. your real truth will want to emerge, breaking the inappropriate association you have that keeps you locked in a limited state of consciousness and awareness which is not your real truth of it at all.

It makes sense that we are confused and hesitant when it comes to Divination, and tarot readings being the subject of focus is just a part of the bigger picture of that which we all are, by our true nature the ability inherent in all of us. The media has over dramatized, blown out of proportion with fiction and mystery the whole real true concept of Spiritual Awareness and Psychic Ability, implying that only a few selected individuals have been bestowed with this ability to reach higher states of consciousness, to demonstrate psychic ability and communicate in other dimensional states. This is not the case, we can all achieve raising our vibrations at will, given we know how to, with the intention of connecting to your wisdom mind, or Buddha mind to receive guidance from the higher order.

The imagery of the Tarot cards are specifically created to encourage and stimulate interpretation from the sub-consciousness part of your mind, and to deliver that interpretation in a story like manner. One has to let go of all pre-conceived notions and limiting beliefs and to become somewhat childlike again and open minded to the amazing possibilities it can provide. An important element to learning the tarot cards and tarot reading, or even if you are on the other side of a tarot reading and are having your tarot cards read, is to take a back seat approach and relax, and of course have fun too if you want the magic and mystery to unfold. Being dogmatic and rigid will only limit and restrict the information given and also your interpretation of it, so one must always quite the mind and body and relax. Another important element to having a personal tarot reading whether in person or via telephone is not to judge and manipulate your Tarot Reading as its enfoldment relies solely on your willingness to be open minded and receptive to digest the information given without dismissing it because of ones lack of trust and faith, and then to apply that knowledge into your life.

More often than not you will find that your personal tarot reading will reveal many relevance's and appropriateness to you as you continue on with your day, recalling and reflecting on the information received when the time is right, which you will know. You will then find the confirmation you were looking for has made itself apparent, and you will know it and feel it. Having a Psychic Tarot Reading will not attract evil forces to your door or hound you with misfortune and negativity. This is just one person's perspective and reality within the realm of infinite possibilities. There is much for us to base our opinion on however; we must always be diligent and honest with ourselves when digesting the information given. By doing so you begin to release any past negative associations and attachments you may have picked up that has clouded one's own power and clarity of judgment and right perspective with trust, in the process of life and the Universes guiding influence that knows better than we think we do, when it comes to us knowing what would bring us contentment and peace. Trust in what you feel when you are in the flow of your Tarot Reading.

[princeofgod-2021]

LIGHT OF LIFE 273

John 1:4

CULTURE & TRADITION 39: TO WHOM YOU ARE SENT 9

1Pe 1:18 Forasmuch as ye know that YE WERE NOT REDEEMED WITH CORRUPTIBLE THINGS, as silver and gold, FROM YOUR VAIN CONVERSATION RECEIVED BY TRADITION FROM YOUR FATHERS; KJV

So we’ve mentioned 2 ways in which “agents” get to our Altars: those invited to preach vanities and mammon, and those with demonic powers in pretense of carrying out deliverance as signs and wonders.

Now the 3rd way we get “satanic Seed Sowers” on our Altars is when we ourselves go out and copy their ways, then bring back “styles” to display on God’s Podium, flooding innocent hearts with “trash”.

2Ki 16:10 Later, Ahaz went to Damascus to meet Tiglath Pileser. And WHILE AHAZ WAS THERE, HE SAW AN ALTAR AND SENT A MODEL OF IT BACK TO URIAH THE PRIEST, ALONG WITH THE PLANS FOR BUILDING ONE. CEV

Many Christian Leaders think it noble to go around scouting for “models” to copy for their churches.

In the first place, such leaders are saying that the Model God gave them is not effective enough.

Exo 25:40 TAKE CARE TO MAKE THEM ACCORDING TO THE PLAN THAT I SHOWED YOU ON THE MOUNTAIN. GNB

The Pattern for the Altar that Ahaz changed was given from heaven.

Moses went up Mount Horeb to collect it, not that it was even sent down or communicated in a dream.

That carries weight beloved.

When a Pastor assumes he has to “copy” something from “outside”, is he not saying that his direct communication with God is defective; is he not admitting that “his channel is blocked and he’s weak?.”

Lev 10:1 THEN AARON'S SONS NADAB AND ABIHU MADE A MISTAKE. They took their incense dishes and put some fire and incense in them. BUT THEY DID NOT USE THE FIRE THAT WAS ON THE ALTAR—THEY TOOK FIRE FROM SOME OTHER PLACE AND BROUGHT IT TO THE LORD. This was not what he had commanded. ERV

Remember Aaron?

We should know he was probably a “pagan” priest back in Egypt, before God’s Great Deliverance, since he knew so well how to make the golden Calf.

Do you remember that experience?

Exo 32:2,4 Aaron said to the people, "Bring me the gold earrings that belong to your wives, sons, and daughters."… He took the gold from the people and used it to make an idol. USING A SPECIAL TOOL, HE SHAPED THE GOLD INTO A STATUE OF A CALF. Then the people said, "Israel, here are your gods! These are the gods that brought you out of the land of Egypt!" ERV

Aaron gave all the instructions, and with his “special tool” – you just wonder how he got to be with such tools on this journey from Egypt – he fashioned the “abomination”.

So, his sons must have worked with him back then and those old practices must have been the source and concept of the strange fire that got them into trouble with God.

Exo 32:5 WHEN AARON SAW THIS, HE BUILT AN ALTAR IN FRONT OF IT and announced, "Tomorrow there will be a festival IN THE LORD'S HONOR." GW

Please note the drama: when we have brought in abominable practices into the church and we “see” the brethren “manifesting” under its influence, we quickly want to make things look godly, by setting Altars “before it”, making it look like God is “ahead” of our abominations.

Sorry, God does not lead idols ahead of His people: He leads His people directly.

We must understand the PERSPECTIVE clearly.

Exo 32:22,24 And Aaron said, Let not my lord be angry; you have seen how the purposes of this people are evil…Then I said to them, Whoever has any gold, let him take it off; SO THEY GAVE IT TO ME, AND I PUT IT IN THE FIRE, AND THIS IMAGE OF AN OX CAME OUT. BBE

Apart from blaming the people, Aaron said the image came out of fire by itself: when we have done abominable deed by sense and logic, we try to pin it on “supernatural divinity” with lies.

We try to say things like: “if it wasn’t God’s will, then the Calf won’t ‘evolve’”.

Have you even heard preposterous things like that?

Exo 32:23 THEY SAID TO ME, ‘Make us gods that will go before us, FOR AS FOR THIS FELLOW MOSES, THE MAN WHO BROUGHT US UP OUT OF THE LAND OF EGYPT, WE DO NOT KNOW WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO HIM.’ NET

Please understand this point: Aaron must have believed too that Moses was “gone for good” and so he made that calf.

When sometimes, Church Leaders’ Faith fails and they start having doubts about the presence of God in their ministry, they pretentiously seek other means of “entertaining” the Church.

Exo 32:25 MOSES SAW THAT AARON HAD LET THE PEOPLE GET OUT OF CONTROL AND MAKE FOOLS OF THEMSELVES IN FRONT OF THEIR ENEMIES. GNB

Just the “sight” of one golden calf and people get out of control.

Do you know the impact that “seeds” from one comedian or “demonic” entertainer can have on the Church, or do you know what your “copied and delivered speech” from such [ungodly] sources can do to God’s people?

Honestly, we don’t seem to know.

Exo 32:6-7 EARLY THE NEXT MORNING they brought some animals to burn as sacrifices and others to eat as fellowship offerings. THE PEOPLE SAT DOWN TO A FEAST, WHICH TURNED INTO AN ORGY OF DRINKING AND SEX. The LORD said to Moses, "Hurry and go back down, because your people, whom you led out of Egypt, have sinned and rejected me. GNB

Every “play” you see Church members “display” is mostly under the influence of what is “shown or fed” to them from the Altar.

Give your son “sugar” and he will display “rush” for you.

Am I right?

May God deliberately sanitize His Holy Altar with fire and may every channel to satanic seed be blocked, in Jesus name.

Come back on Friday for more digging into this intriguing subtopic.

Keep Shinning!

Brother Prince

Wednesday, November 9, 2022

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1, 4, and 18 for the MC asks?

Thank you for the questions!

1. How does your MC react to being summoned to the Devildom?

Len would first think that she is dreaming. She is scared upon seeing Diavolo and the brothers, but tried to keep a calm facade. She would wake up sooner or later anyway. And yes her feet is trembling. Once she realized she was not dreaming, she would blank out. Lucifer and Asmo would be the ones who helped her get back to reality and accept her new life.

4. How would your MC react to the brothers almost killing them and/or hurting them?

Len’s story might not be following S1 since I don’t really like the idea of her in a pact with the brothers. But if they really tried to harm her, the first reaction is freezing up. Then run away until someone else managed to fix the situation.

During the following days or weeks, she would still try to converse with them but she will be evidently more hesitant and nervous around them. It will take her a while until she feels at ease with them again.

18. What is your MC’s relationship like with the brothers?

She is very close to some, and distanced to the others. The closest ones are Levi and Asmo. Len and Levi are best friends, which I have talked about in a separate post. Asmo has no problems befriending people- including Len. She admires his confidence and fashion sense. Beel is a good friend. They are not close to the point they share their life problems to each other, but they think fondly of each other. She likes his welcoming presence.

Lucifer, Satan and Belphie are a different story. She thinks of Luci as her superior, someone she must not upset. So naturally, she is far more awkward with him. Whatever his intentions are- she will always assume the worst even when he is just commenting on the weather. She is indifferent to Belphie. They’re neither good friends nor enemies- they just existed in each other’s routines. However, she is way more scared of Satan than she is to Lucifer. Remember that one audio drama where Satan roasted Levi? Yeah I headcanon Len hearing all that and her impression of Satan has now plummeted just like how the brothers fell from the Celestial Realm.

And she is a hopeless simp for Mammon. She just stares at him everyday, being too scared to make a move despite everyone else knowing they’re pining for each other.

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OM! Characters Having Kids HC

G/N [Warning! Implied biological children]

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Lucifer

Wants kids but only once his brothers are matured

He wants a mini MC running around the house

He's going to love the hell out of them.

Wants a daughter, but would be happy in any case!

He would sit there and have tea parties with them (please someone draw this)

Satan

Kids are a bit of a hassle.. but if you put cat ears on them they're too cute to not want one.. or two.

teaching his kid(s) to read would be his favorite parenting moment

Can't wait to teach them about the world

Family vacations are a must

Wants a Son but Satan's daughter would be the cutest lil *cambion. Especially if she were exactly like him. He would support a non-binary kid too of course!

*Cambion: Half-Human & Half-Demon

Mammon

He didn't believe you when you first told him, but when he found out you were serious.. The puppy dog eyes and tail appeared, he was so excited.

He would love them to death

Constantly spoiling them

Buys those children's collector's Items "definitely not for himself"

Expect them to cause plenty of mischief together!

Levi

It's not exactly one of his life's goals to have kids, but he isn't against the idea of having some if it's with you.

Doesn't matter what gender the baby is.

You often come home to find them passed out together on the couch.

He has turned your child into an otaku, they are now an otaku by default.

Your child will be addressed with superiority (you're still a normie though)

Belphie

He had decided he sleeps too much to properly take care of a child.

You'd have to convince him if you want kids.

You convinced him and now the baby is his top priority

They are attached at the hip and it's adorable, the baby always looks so comfortable laying on Belphie's chest.

He bought matching PJ's for all of you.

Beel

He hadn't really given it much thought but he likes the idea!

This is a chubby baby (in the cutest way possible)

You constantly catch him snacking on the baby food

He's a very good dad, He loves playing with the baby.

He plays peek-a-boo with them, also your kid has inherited Beels facial expressions hehe

Asmo

Absolutely wants kids! It would be a shame not to pass on such good looks!

Would play dress up with the kid, no way in heaven he'd allow his child to have a poor fashion sense!

Your child is doomed to become a theater kid. I don't make the rules, I just work here :P

Sings lullabys every night.

Family cuddle time is important!

Barbie

If you want kids then he's happy to oblige!

Doesn't have a preference of gender

Would teach them how to bake

You're often welcomed home by the two of them covered in flour, it's too cute! (Please I'm begging someone to draw this)

Your child is now an adorable sarcastic little chef and you couldn't be more proud!

Diavolo

Definitely wants kids, especially with you!

Loves giving piggyback rides

Would geek out about power rangers and transformers with his kid, I know it's oddly specific but yes.

Doesn't care about gender he loves the kid unconditionally without preference.

Constantly setting up surprises for you together.

Solomon

Doesn't really want kids, but if you want kids that badly then he's willing to have them with you.

He regrets nothing. He had no idea he could love a creature this much..

He can't wait for when he can teach them their first spell!

He gets a little too sucked in when watching kids shows with them

Wears a baby carrier to hold them, the baby likes holding onto his pointer fingers hehe (It's adorable please draw this I need it.)

Simeon

Yes! He loves kids! (He would prefer to adopt)

Loves taking them on walks

They cook dinner for you together

You all go out every Sunday for Sundae's (it's tradition)

Simeon is ELITE at hide and seek, and you can't convince me otherwise!

Luke (Not as a Father just thoughts on kids in general)

Kids are annoying

Okay maybe some of them are cute

But they're immature!

They're lot's of fun though..

Fine! They're adorable!.. in small doses.

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Can I have a longer headcanon about Satan finding out he's having triplets?

Sure thing! Please enjoy!

Satan must have heard incorrectly... because he could have sworn that the demon tasked with monitoring his pregnancy just said he was having triplets.

As in three babies.

Hahahahaha, you shouldn't use faulty spells on him, dear doctor 🙃🙃🙃

He gets mad at the doctor demon first.

And then he gets mad at you.

And then he gets mad at Lucifer for reasons unclear.

Triplets are incredibly rare in the Devildom. Like... crazy rare.

Humans have triplets because their ovaries release too many eggs by mistake, or the cells split three ways... rare, but not super incredible.

But demons are more... perfect than humans. Especially the ones the used to be angels, but it applies to them all. Their bodies don't make mistakes like that, not like humans.

99.999999% of demon's have only one pup per pregnancy. Twins are incredibly rare. Triplets are almost unheard of.

So that should give you an idea of the shock everyone, but especially Satan, goes into after hearing the news.

"It's never going to be quiet again, is it?"

"Probably not, my love.... probably not...."

It takes a long time for the reality to sink in for Satan. At least the copious amount of baby clothes Asmo has already bought for Satan's pups will actually be useful. He needs three times as much as originally presumed, after all.

Satan is nervous about having so many babies. Demon babies aren't as demanding as human babies in a couple of key ways, but it's still a lot.

The bigger and bigger Satan's tummy gets, the more the reality sinks in.

And if you thought Satan's fashion sense was strange before, he's now got a limited choice with maternity wear (and his stomach is too big for most of it), which isn't a big business in the Devildom, so his decisions get wilder.

Probably tries out an ascot for a period of time, I just get that vibe.

Do not criticise his outfit, he will sulk.

Satan does lose a little bit of control with his anger while pregnant with triplets. It takes a strain on him, he's tired, he's achy, he resents still being forced to attend classes... it's too easy to blow up when people bother him.

The birth is okay, but again, at least one of his more powerful brothers needs to be there to stop him from getting angry with whoever is delivering his pups.

Actually, I could see Satan choosing to have a fully private birth in his room (demons are low risk, so he doesn't really have to worry about dying or anything.)

Basically, he's incredibly overwhelmed, but he gets over it lol.

Babies are his least favourite age, so he pushes through that through sheer force of will, and then he finds having three pups a lot more enjoyable.

But he's not having any more for at least 500 years, no way lmao.

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Mephisto's army is years in the making.

I've never really talked much about the final chapters before Blue Exorcist went on Hiatus. But I'm starting to go through some of the interesting elements in the last chapters. One intriguing thing is Mephisto's anti-Satan army.

It's strange. It's made up of exiled exorcists, mavericks and spare demons etc. Some of them are clearly kept hidden not to ruin the surprise for us.

Was anybody else weirded out by the fact that they were in refrigerators?

What do the refrigerators signify? Different timelines? Alternate Universes? Was Kato trying to be cute by saying they were frozen in time or space?

So, who are these folks? They are Mephisto trained and chosen exorcists. Mephy has been training exorcists since the middle ages.

Whether through Knights of the True Cross or other sects like the Myō Dha. He has a history of making demon hunters. He's set up shop in ancient Persia, the Northern Rennaissance. He's been recruiting not only scientists (say, Faust, Neuhaus) developing knowledge and ideas for section 13 but also warriors. True Cross is far-reaching with ties to Germany, Poland, Italy, Mexico and most recently Japan. Those are just some of the countries we know of.

He most likely has powerful allies all over the world, or even in other dimensions and timelines. He can pick and develop warriors from endless places.

How many Shiros and Abels did Mephisto make? Could've been hundreds, thousands...maybe more.

Right now, Rin is Mephisto's current warrior project and his most powerful. But Mephisto has no doubt devoted time and energy to many others.

That's why I don't think Abel or Shiro is dead.

Why train two exceptional warriors, and gift them with weapons and power, only to let them martyr themselves? It doesn't make sense.

The question is: Are Shiro and Abel in a refrigerator?

In the anime, which of course isn't the same as the manga, Amiamon gets killed by Rin and dematerializes. He yells to Mephisto for help, and the demon king seemingly ignores him, uncaringly.

Yet, low and behold a few episodes later Amaimon turns up in hamster form. With Mephisto feeding him snacks and giving him pets. In the Blue exorcist movie, Mephisto easily turns Amaimon back into his human body so he can enjoy the festival. Is he an uncaring brother?

Not at all--his little brother is just a royal pain in the ass.

Even though the anime and manga are very different, kernels of the same ideas are present in both the anime and the manga, after all, Kato was consulted in the process of creating the anime storyline. Once an artist gets an idea stuck in their head, it tends to stick.

Back to the manga

In the manga, we have Abel, Mephisto's knightly son. He has been severely injured by baby DemonRin and finally killed by Satan. (honestly, it's like the poor guy dies twice.) When Abel calls out to Mephisto for help, Mephisto exhibits zero concern for him. In a similar fashion to Amaimon in the anime. Both seemed to die.

But is Abel's death just another bit of Mephisto's magic? His sleight of hand?

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Our first introduction to Abel was at his coronation ceremony for Paladin. And call me crazy, but Mephisto seems to be proud of him.

Mephisto also seems to still be teaching Abel, even at the end of his life. This leads me to believe that Mephisto mentored him. Perhaps I'm reading too much into it or reading between the lines, but I think these two were closer than just a demon king and its section 13 clone.

Mephisto teaches the lesson of demons and love.

So, Abel agreed that hurting Rin was wrong, and agreed with Mephisto that the child had to have its heart saved, and not live in a constant state of pain like Lucifer and Satan. The Paladin knew that empathy was the key, and somebody must have taught him. Abel has emotional maturity. Shiro meanwhile, still believed that he had to kill Rin. Shiro wasn't ready.

Wasn't ready for what, you ask?

To join Mephisto's army.

You don't devote all of that time and just toss a good warrior away. A good warrior must have a well-rounded and stable mind. And a powerful physical presence.

Mephisto wouldn't do that to Shiro either.

Both Paladins died in their late 40s from what I see. A time when the body starts to weaken but the mind is strong, full of experience and knowledge. Human existence is a bit of a mismatch, but Mephisto has probably found a workaround. Maybe he can turn the clock back on Shiro and Abel.....I'm pretty sure in Mephisto's world anything is possible.

I'm making a prediction that both of them are still alive.

We never did see what happened to Abel and Shiro's bodies after they died. Did Mephisto regenerate them? Bury an empty coffin in Shiro's grave. It was entirely possible. Shiro seemed to think Mephisto is capable of anything he made sure that when Yuri died she stayed dead, so Mephisto couldn't mess with her anymore.

Shiro and Abel had gotten too old, physically, but emotionally they had matured a great deal and finally figured out the last bit of knowledge to beat a demon.

Hate and destruction won't do it. Empathy might.

I'm pretty sure Mephisto and Neuhaus can fix a body even better than Lucifer's team. Let's be honest the only thing in Assiah that has defeated Satan is Shiro....twice.

Let's see who else Mephisto pulls out of the fridge.

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