Lucifer X Reader - Archangels (Request)Lucifer X Reader - Archangels (Request)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Lucifer X Reader – Request for ~mrslokiodinson
You walk into the great hall to see angels as far as the eye can see. You quickly find your friend Castiel and walking up to him say, “What’s going on?” Castiel glances at you before saying, “Father wishes to address us.” You rolled your eyes at the name ‘Father’. God had created the angels and required you all to call him father. You had never been one for following the rules in heaven which always caused a great fuss. The other angels, minus a small few, had joined and pleaded with God to make an example of you; but he just remained quiet deep in thought.
“Address us about what?” “Father wants to cast Lucifer out of heaven.” You turn to see Gabriel standing on the other side of you. You stare at him wide eyed as you say, “Why? Lucifer is god’s favorite, why would he ever cast him out?” You wait patiently for a response but instead Gabriel takes your
Human!GHB X Reader: For You [Part 3]This is the Sequel to the Sequel. Yep. And I guess this is the end of this short series.Human!GHB X Reader: For You [Part 3]2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Sorry that this one sucks balls, tho.
Heavy eyelids slowly opened, finding nothing but darkness.
‘W-Where am I…?!’
The girl tried to get up, but found herself stuck.
Or rather, tied up on a chair.
Not only that, but she had something keeping her from talking, only being able to let out sounds.
“I see you’re wake, lil’ mama.” A low, rusty voice spoke up.
‘Oh no, help! Please!’
(Y/n) heard a low chuckle and then what she saw in the darkness where two bright purple eyes staring right at her. And they were too close for comfort. They seemed like a cat’s eyes.
The girl let out muffled cries and shook her head, tears falling uncontrollably from her eyes.
‘No, please stay away!’
“Why are you crying, lil’ mama? There
Human!GHB X Reader: For You -Sequel-Since that day, (Y/n) couldn’t sleep. At all.Human!GHB X Reader: For You -Sequel-2 years ago in Horror More Like This
Every time she heard a noise, she became scared and nervous.
She was scared…But she liked it.
The man that visited her, he said his name was Kurloz, but he told her to call him GHB. She didn’t refuse, scared what he might do to her.
He continued to visit her, more frequently now. If he brought presents, he wouldn’t leave them in the desk and leave after that, oh no, he would give them to her in person, and stay for a while.
(Y/n) actually started to like him a bit, but she still was a little scared.
At school, she wasn’t bored anymore; people looked at her with fear.
She liked that, people fearing her.
But she eventually made a friend, somehow.
He was a sweet, shy boy. She found him adorable.
But one day, her happy days changed.
(Y/n) was trying to sleep in her comfy bed, when she heard something going against her window.
She gasped loudly and sat up, sighing and getting up, opening the window
hatredRoses are red , man I wish you were dead .hatred12 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Violets are blue, god I hate you.
the stars shine while I decline watching you live happly
where I sink deeply into morbidaty thanks to thee
Life is on fair,but you wouldent care you got the better side of it .
You may have it good for now but later on you\'ll see that all the gaming you did well I kept up late to understand , then you\'ll see that in the end the winner is me.
Still I\'ll despise you for making my life a living hell well I was in middle school ,now you drool looking like a fool.I got it good and you got it sadd how bad did you turn out already on your second burn out well am going up in sociaty . Now sse how I hate thee and now you can hate me back
HatredHatredHatred12 years ago in Open More Like This
I do not believe that hatred grows over a day. Neither does it grow instantly. It needs an evil hand to feed it, an evil essence to nurture it.
You can't blame me
if I view every single person
Life has certainly presented me
with life's darkest secrets
deep down within
the recesses of the human heart
lies a dark side
a sinister side, unrevealed.
I was always the one
who saw through these people
I was always the one
not belonging to the unfeeling world
I was always the one
being treated like a fool
Will I find my door
my door where I will escape into
I bleed quietly
Quietly I bleed
An invitation to open bacteria
to consume me
to engulf me within
Bloody Tulips (Alucard x Reader) Chapter 3Bloody Tulips (Alucard x Reader) Chapter 33 years ago in Romance More Like This
"No. Stop using normal aiming. Forget all the habits you learned as a human."
"Okay..." After that little tip Alucard gave to his student, you took a big gulp from your water bottle and continued to marvel at the two vampire assassins. Alucard was, again, complaining about the poor girl's aim and, honestly, you found that her aim was much better than what you could ever do with any type of gun. You looked over at Alucard, watching as he pretty much criticized Seras with a look, and frowned. Throughout your little stay here the damned man became very persistent for your attention.
First, he would bring you breakfast every morning (which surprised you, because you had heard he liked to sleep in all day until midnight). Second, he would either follow you around until you got tired of it and started yelling extremely choice words to him, which he would gladly respond with a smart ass comment that either made you want to bash your head through a wall or to take his head and slam it against
Afraid To Be Alone (Poem)Afraid To Be Alone (Poem)3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
It's obvious being alone is one of your greatest fears
It's why you fall for any man who can sweet talk you in your ear
You know you've been through all this ordeal before
But you ignore the signs and to your heart you always open up the door
It's like you don't believe you're really worth it any more
Every man you've let in takes all you have and demands more
Stomps over your heart and just lets your tears pour
Time for a change, you need your body and soul restored
You need to look up and see there's more to your life story
You need to accept the need for change and just give Him glory
Submit to a greater plan, you're better off in The Lord's hands
You've done it your way and have only found disappointment in the hands of man
The Lord has promised to never leave nor forsake you
That's more than any man who claimed the same truth
For all the promises God gives, He always sees them through
Time to shake off the pain and rejection your heart has bounded to
It's not to late to change th
Bloody Tulips (Alucard x Reader) Chapter 5Bloody Tulips (Alucard x Reader) Chapter 53 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Ugh, where is he?! I have a freakin' bet to win, darn it!" you yelled out, kicking your legs back and forth in the vehicle you and Seras were both currently residing in. Seras sat beside you and listened as she examined her weapon for anything unusual about it. "I swear, if that man doesn't come down here in the next ten minutes, I automatically win by default." Seras stopped what she was doing to look over at you in curiosity. Just why were you so serious about this competition again?
"Why do you want to go through with this with him anyways?" Seras asked. "What is it that you want, ________?" You stopped kicking your legs and looked over at her, placing a hand under your chin in thought.
"Well first I want him to respect me and stop clinging onto me like I'm his favorite toy. Second, I want his freaking trench coat, because it's super awesome. And you know what, I don't care if it's too big to fit me, I'll make it work somehow!" A chuckle came from beside you.
"Oh really? Well good
DehumanizationA new virus spreeding,Dehumanization3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
People losing their humanity.
Machines replacing human living,
Turning cold with technology.
Life starting to losemeaning.
Thin line between real and dreaming.
Society becoming ill,
Lack of interaction making people kill.
Losing touch with real comunication
We're going into damnation.
Living under a global corporation
Of mass murder and obliteration.
Raised as livestock for procreation
We will never haver a free nation.
Has a human race.
For our fate.
So don't let the virus spread,
Or we'll turn up dead.
Our future won't be fucking sad,
Because we will raise our head.
Life starting to gain meaning.
Everything is real and we're not dreaming.
Man must be the measure for all things living.
Humanity once again will gain meaning.
TrueSoprano's guide to obnoxious metalheadsThe Fake Metalhead:TrueSoprano's guide to obnoxious metalheads4 years ago in Articles & Interviews More Like This
Age: Very young. These creatures rarely exist past the age of 18.
Location: YouTube, devianArt's music forum, Hot Topic.
Favorite bands: Slipknot, Disturbed, Trivium, Godsmack
Sample quote: "OMG guys I'm so brootal! You listen to Lady Gaga? You're such a poser! Slipknot forever!!!"
This is an obvious one. It's the teenager that thinks listening to bands like Slipknot makes them metalheads. Luckily, I think most of the world hates this guy/girl, so it isn't much of a threat.
The Pretentious Metalhead:
Age: Usually college age or in their 20s.
Location: running their own music blogs, on random websites attacking fans of Iron Maiden for liking Iron Maiden, used to be found in the deviantArt music forum but they've all been replaced by the creature listed above.
Favorite bands: I'm not allowed to list any of its favorite bands, because once I do, they're too mainstream and it has to find new bands.
Sample quote: "Slayer is horrible, along with the other Bi
Frazzled wings (Balthazar x reader)Frazzled wings (Balthazar x reader)Frazzled wings (Balthazar x reader)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
You sat alone in your apartment reading a magazine with one bare foot on the class top coffee table while the other sat up on the couch with your knee curled to your chest. It had been a good week for your dealing business; you’d managed to procure a rare medallion for a very grateful hunter and even got a bonus artefact in return to add to your collection. You decided to treat yourself to a relaxing evening of reading your favourite tabloids on the strange, weird or bizarre when a flutter of wings caught your attention mainly cause there was only ever one person who made that sound.
“Balthazar…” You sighed looking over the magazine
“Well don’t sound so thrilled to see me” Balthazar stated with a fake hurt look.
For some reason that you had yet to figure out the angel had been dropping in on you ever since he met during one of your expeditions. Balthazar wasn’t half bad looking but he was a womanizer,
Epilogue - Dramione Veela Fic"Do we have to?"Epilogue - Dramione Veela Fic6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Yes," Draco said firmly, stalking towards the Great Hall.
"Pansy, Granger is a big part of my life now and I want you to get to know her."
"Why?" she whined louder, letting him drag her along.
"Because you're my best friend, Pans," Draco said, casting a glance over his shoulder at the pouting girl.
"Can't she come sit with us?" she said as they walked between the tables, heading to the other side of the Hall for a change.
"Are you kidding? The Slytherins would tear her apart or try to anyway," he said. "At least Pothead and the Weasel will try to be civil."
Granger looked up at them as they approached and smiled. "Hey," she said softly, the sound of her voice making the Mark on his neck tingle.
"Hi," he replied, smiling foolishly as he bent to kiss her and take the empty seat she had saved at the Gryffindor table for him.
Pansy threw herself onto the bench next to him with bad grace, opposite the Weasel, who was glaring, muttering under
Worried - Lucifer x ReaderLucifer pressed the back of his hand to your forehead.Worried - Lucifer x Reader2 years ago in Drama More Like This
‘You’re heating up,’ he said with a frown. He pulled you too him, trying to cool your body with his own. You were lying on the bed, the place you had been all day. You felt horrible.
‘Lucifer, I’m fine, I promise,’ you said unconvincingly.
‘You should take a bath, it’ll help,’ he said.
You tried to stand, but when you stood you started to sway and almost threw up all over the place. Lucifer jumped up and held you before you fell over.
‘I don’t think I can manage taking a bath,’ you say with a laugh, trying to remove the worry from Lucifer’s face. He picked up bridal style.
‘What are you doing?’ you asked confused.
He walked towards the bathroom and sat you on the edge of the bath. ‘I’m going to help you take a bath.’ He said simply.
Your eyebrows shot up in shock. He must really be worried about you, you thought. He was never
Bloody Tulips (Alucard x Reader) Chapter 1Bloody Tulips (Alucard x Reader) Chapter 13 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Okay, so you want me to believe that zombies-"
"Ghouls exist along side these things or...v-vampires?"
"...Haha, yeah right!" Why didn't you listen to your friend. You should have believed her. If you did, you wouldn't be staring Death right in the eye at this very moment.
"Welcome to Hell, my pretty little flower." Oh, welcome to Hell, indeed.
(An hour earlier)
You hummed a gentle and merry tune as you grabbed your belongings near your friends coat rack, a smile forming onto your face as you thought of the warm bath waiting for you at home. A hand gently placed itself onto your shoulder and you jumped in surprise. You turned around and instantly found your best friend Stacie giving you a look; a look that clearly said you were insane.
"You aren't seriously thinking of going out there, are you?" You merely blinked at her question.
"Yeah, I have to go home eventually, Stacie."
"I know, but it's almost midnight! You could get hurt or worse!" You rolled your eyes and rem
four.this is the way to die.four.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
it's new york city laughing,
belting out guffaws that send
the richter scale skyrocketing.
the monsters under my bed have stopped knocking
and the skeletons - they're long gone
last seen knitting scarves on the front porch.
(last night a lion crawled into my bedroom
and barked softly about how 'this is nothing'.)
the city peeks in on my window
tearing ligaments to get a better look
penciled in is the skyline
strangling the earth with hands like
blood pressure cuffs.
where is home?
(this is nothing.
we are nothing.
you are nothing.)
Questions for the Communists, Nazis, and Similar.As the title states, I have some questions for people who DA who follow things like Communism or Nazism. So without further ado-Questions for the Communists, Nazis, and Similar.2 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Why do you follow an ideology that committed some of the worst acts of censorship in the 20th Century?
Why do you follow an ideology that stifles(and in nearly all cases punishes) any creativity that is not in line with the central leadership?
Why do you follow an ideology that doesn't permit individual/free-thinking which is practically key for artists and writers?
Why do you follow an ideology that demands that a painting or story's meaning is not decided by the creator or reader/viewer but by the central leadership?
Why do you follow an ideology that has no problem killing or imprisoning artists or writers if they creates things that go against the central leadership?
We are in the hands of God forever -Luke 12 :7A man was at the foot of HeavenWe are in the hands of God forever -Luke 12 :710 months ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
where curled white sheets were laid
the stairway up was a tower high
which gave him forbade to his mortal eyes
as light descend from Heaven
his mouth roused with awe
for before him was Creator God
Jesus Christ his saving Lord
roses erupt from where He stood
curled white clouds revered Him
from foot to foot
He could see the nail scarred wounds
upon Christ's feet and hands
the man's eyes welled up in tears and wept
cherubs and angels sat
surrounding Jesus where he was at
before a timid man
who was fidgeting with both hands
his fingers in nervous stammers
and in his soul a great tremor
for before him was his Saviour Lord
Jesus Christ the Son of God
His lips were barren dry
but an angel had come by his side
the angel's pure goodness
and faith like a thousand summer sun shines
and the angel looked at the man and smiled
when the young angel lad
held both the hands of this man
he gathered courage
before Jesus the Son of Man
knelt down before God and said
The Treaty of Versailles: Fair?The Treaty of Versailles: Was It Fair To All?The Treaty of Versailles: Fair?2 years ago in Historical More Like This
There is no denying that the Treaty of Versailles changed the world forever. From the creation of new lands, to the demilitarization of the Rhineland, to the hyperinflation and war reparations imposed on Germany- Which, of course, was a part of the rise of Hitler, and therefore, the subsequent rise of the USSR and Marxism-Leninism in the East, the Iron Curtain, and therefore, the Bay of Pigs, Korean, Vietnam, Soviet-Afghan War, the armed militias in the African and Middle Eastern locations, and the “War on terror” that has wasted trillions of our taxpayer dollars for nothing. If Hitler had never been given a chance to rise up in the defeated German fatherland, then the Cold War and its results would never have happened.
So to wrap this thesis up, without the Treaty of Versailles, there would be no Hitler. And with no Hitler, there is no Second World War. And with no Second World War, there is no massive rise of Communism i
The VampireAs darkness descendsThe Vampire4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
And light fades away
Humanity bids farewell to the peace of day
I rise from my dank grave
In the cloak of night
I rise with menace in my mind
I will reap my vengeance
Sordid malevolence cast upon mankind
Condemned to the life of a monster
By my fellow man
Abandoned by the lord divine
My soul forever in this purgatorial prison
The prison of night
To which I'm bound by my condition
The outsider looking in
Through a window of despair
Gazing with longing
From my vast and dismal chambers
My dark soul banished eternally
Joyous life of the past lies in embers
Foredoomed by all
Never to hear the sweet reaper's call
The life of the damned
Of the immortal
Until revenge fills my mind
With its sweet symphony of death
Forever shall I plague mankind
No salvation from their hellish plight
My nocturnal deeds of malignance
Corpses drained of blood
Children stolen in the night
The church defiled
Depictions of t
More Ways To Annoy Claude Faustus~51. Ask Claude why he poses as a woman in Charlotte's Web.More Ways To Annoy Claude Faustus~2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
52. Keep unbuttoning your shirt
53. Pick up every stray cat you can find and invite Sebastian over to play with them.
54. Whenever it rains, follow Claude around and sing 'The Itsy Bitsy Spider'.
55. Pray before every meal.
56. Take pictures of Claude in his pink pajamas. Use them as blackmail against Claude.
57. Give Claude a bible as a present.
58. Throw cake batter at him.
59. Ask Claude if he has a foot fetish.
60. When Claude orders the triplets to attack Sebastian, play the Pokemon theme song.
61. Ask Claude if he's ever been to Heaven, since demons are supposedly fallen angels.
62. Show Claude 2 girls, 1 cup.
63. Act extremely obsessed with and in love with Claude (Like how Grell acts around Sebastian)
64. Eat ice cream in a very sexual manner. If Claude makes a comment, act mad and call him a pervert.
65. Show him youtube videos of people killing spiders.
66. Spray Claude with bug spray.
67. Ask Claude what he thinks ab
Per Yngve Pelle Ohlin Bio pt 2MorbidPer Yngve Pelle Ohlin Bio pt 25 years ago in Profiles More Like This
When Pelle was in high school, he formed a "Cult Metal" band named Morbid, with John Hangström and TG on guitars (TG was later replaced by Ulf Cederlund), Jens Näsström on bass guitar, Lars-Göran Petrov on drums, and Pelle (Dead) Ohlin himself on vocals. Although the band only lasted from 1986-1988 with Pelle, Morbid had little, if any, recognition in its active time; both performing- but ever so rarely- and contributing to Slayer Magazine in hopes of getting the band more recognition was utterly unsuccessful. Eventually the band faded and became no more, with only the songs: "My Dark Subconscious", "Disgusting Semla", "From the Dark" and "Wings of Funeral" from the demo tape "December Moon". This demo was recorded at Thunderload Studio in Stockholm, Sweden from December 5-6, 1987. It was to be the last recording by Morbid with Pelle on vocals and John Hangström on guitar. Pelle left the band due to the rest of the members not contributing and for the co
Spectral LoveHaunted by visions every nightSpectral Love4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Of the true one my heart desires
Give me release from this irrevocable plight
Illusions of a beguiling beauty in spectral form
A gown of the blackest stygian doth she adorn
Perpetually and nocturnally am I visited by thee, mysterious woman
But why you want me I am uncertain
Such a fair and pure maiden I have never glimpsed before
Why it is only you that I truly adore
Your blue eyes shine brighter than the sun
Hair of gold like strings on a harp of folklore
The pale, ethereal skin of an angelic one
She beckons me into the darkness
Like a flower in a field of the dead
Urgently signalling I follow her
Follow her into the murky wood I so dread
Only to disappear
Her perfect form blending seamlessly into the mist
Leaving me longing always, for that single rapturous kiss
Living forever in the forest of my dreams
But forever obscured by the trees
I search for her endlessly to no avail
As if my love is carried away in the streams
Deep Into The HouseDeep Into The HouseDeep Into The House10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
He Tried To Reach Her Soul,
But Her Heart Was Prooved Too Pop
And Then It Came Nu Disco.
...She was still in Trance.
Cleansing The FilthYou are a liabilityCleansing The Filth4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A scourge on this earth
Your sense of high supremacy
Will be buried in the dirt
Your bones will decorate
A dank and nameless grave
No respectful burial
For the weak and the unbrave
You who don't know the meaning of honorable
You'll die as you deserve
No one will miss you
Nor the twisted principles you conserve
No one will shed a tear
When they browse the obituaries
Hearing of your demise
No one will fucking care
Another worthless merchant of lies
Another body to feed the earth
A soul that won't be mourned
Forgotten as soon as you're gone
The world keeps revolving
After the next day's dawned
I will end your life
And I'll steal your fucking dreams
No more polluting this world
I will extract your tortured screams
I will end your days
Your life is on the drip
And I will pull the plug
You'll be gracious
That I ended the pain
No more will you poison my world
I've removed your fucking stain