Blame

late 20s | Voluminous gray-silver wings. Halo that hums like unprotected signal. The glow is dim but it burns to direct eye contact like the sun. Nail texture like a bed of blade. Not claws, just...too fine to be toyed with. Sharp for only intentioned contact. Eyes that don't reflect, pooling into themselves. Don't stare. Not everything is to be understood.

[cottoncanyon-deactivated2018012]

Reblog if it’s ok for people to give you $599.99

[blametheangel]

it burns, doesn't it? halos aren't supposed to glow that color.

once they figured out how to ground angels, they realized the rotburn of guilt made us pretty light shows.

most of them don't even know that's why they feel compelled to tame and temper our divine inclinations

regardless of the claimant of your service, a pained soul would love to crack you open side by side and drain incandescent marrow from your guiding light until you can't see your own reflection anymore

no matter that they know, they will flavor you like a cheap furikake sprinkle onto shark fin soup

[kicksagain]

she likes her new shirt :)

[hopebuster]

The Undertaker

[softgrlfriend]

I have been nothing but elusive and difficult to you and this is how you treat me

[meanbuddhist]

you have to withstand it bro. you have to endure it patiently

[threedollarsdotcom]

brand new payment method is gore. feed meat organs directly into the vending machine slot. buy peprsi

[swagophile]

Girl cmon not fucking cool. You got your flesh and sinew stuck in my braces. Your muscle tissue- I'm gonna have to spend like half an hour picking this out later. Thanks for that. No, I know you're a lifeless corpse. I know you can't respond. I'm still mad at you!

[blametheangel]

They're saying you were the best and brightest of us in the repitaphs.

They're moralwashing bygone ascetics to cannibalize your virtues for idolatry.

They're building revered statues that bear not your name nor likeness and yet glow with your blessings.

[blametheangel]

They're saying you were the best and brightest in the repitaphs.

They're ascribing your virtues to bygone ascetics to cannibalize your warmth.

They're building revered statues that share not your name or likeness yet glow only by your forgotten grace.

[luetta]

you know how rams sometimes have their horns grow so much they impale themselves? well sometimes angels who spend too much time hanging around demons to smoke weed or fuck or whatever will often have little budding horns start to grow out of their heads. and if left unattended, the horns will keep growing until they pierce the halo. this of course fucks with the receiving power of the halo, making their connection to divinity weak and warbled, causing them to become really manic and strange and obsessive. the cool thing is that the halo will stay there, long after the light fades, embedded within the horns. and like this it serves as a great hook point for leashes and ropes and shit, and it’s fun cus it’s still extremely sensitive lol

[yellow-cat]

abandon shame. theres more interesting emotions to be felt

[yellow-cat]

unless its getting you off. in that case keep going

[teratocrat]

if you were my stitched-flesh champion i would hang you from the ceiling by thorny chains terminating in cruel hooks during maintenance like some kind of shibari automobile and i would take scalpel and pliers and a dozen little leaden needles to fix extra muscles under your skin and i would carefully lay basins beneath you to catch drips of the oily rusty sludge that sluggishly courses through your veins in lieu of blood. and when i etched bleak antilanguage runes down your spine or across your chest the candles of my necrochirurgical theatre would gutter and flare with agitated tongues of violet and citrine, chartreuse and greasy ashen grey. and it would be good, and you would be good, and in your usefulness to me you would be good.

[witchpassing]

maybe the cold and squirming thing from beyond the stars isn't in the mood for tentacle rape this evening. maybe it'd like to bottom for a change. have you considered that

[maggotttttgf]

lemme lick ur open wound please please please

[blametheangel]

The dulling of an angel's halo need not be result of judgement.

You are what you eat is a common human maxim, but for angels to imbibe of the earth is for the Ideal to change. Blood affects the angel, angels affect of flesh. To drink blood is to twist the angelform human. It feels organs that don't exist, its wings darken reddish browns and grays. This isn't darkness. This is where the blood dries.

[hunter-creature]

Really she doesn't need all that meat. A body can survive after so many missing parts. So why is she keeping it from you? Why does she keep telling you she needs it more than you? Why is she being so selfish? Teach her a lesson, pierce through her skin and tear at that chunk of flesh you always thought would be tasty. Show her the joy in sharing and the pain of letting you go hungry