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I wanna learn how to do this
(submitted by @misceris)
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I'm one of those fanfiction writers who write something that never sees the light of day. But @trevisowillbefree tag me and i already written enough to think I can show off a little.
And maybe intrigue someone😅👀
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...The next second, Spite dropped heavily into the mud right beside them.
The demon fell to his knees behind Lucanis and, with an unexpected, greedy force, wrapped them both up. His claws gently settled on Rook’s shoulders. Spite pressed the two of them to him as if afraid they would dissolve back into the Fade. His purple flame no longer burned — it wrapped them in a hot, protective cocoon.
“Human tenderness,” Spite grunted hoarsely, right by Rook’s ear. “How touching… it makes me want to puke.”
Yet he buried his nose in Rook’s tangled hair near Lucanis face, sniffing like an animal, drawing breath to make sure they were real, that they were alive.
Rook smiled faintly, feeling his torn lips sting. He lifted a trembling hand and lightly covered Spite's clawed palm on his chest.
“You’re… very convincing when you shout. Thank you.”
“I wasn’t shouting, I was commanding,” Spite snorted indignantly, though his grip only tightened.
At last he reluctantly released the embrace and slid back half a step, but only to brusquely seize Rook by the chin. The demon’s bright eyes betrayed an unmistakable, heavy attachment of a predator to his pack.
“You are ours. Understand? We. We don’t give up what’s ours,” Spite said, enunciating every word. “Not to gods, not to the Blight, not to the old hags of Antiva. To no one!''
Lucanis did not pull the demon’s hand away. He leaned his temple wearily, with a slight smile, against Rook’s shoulder, feeling Spite's hot presence behind them. For once, in this strange triangle there reigned an absolute, unbreakable accord.
For one short, precious moment perfect silence fell around them. The illusion finally shattered, leaving them sitting in the flat, ash‑gray expanse of the Fade, pressed to one another. They had found each other at the very bottom.
And they endured.
But the Fade never forgives those who break its rules....
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I need to find a good beta to read this, otherwise I'll die like a venatori😅😭🗡🩸
Does anyone know what to do
Lucanis: My Rook.
Spite: OUR Rook.
Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941), poem 85 from “The Gardener”, 1914 Translated by the author from the original Bengali. New York: The Macmillan Company.
It is an hundred years hence now. Go open your doors.
[dreamy sigh]
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Aziraphale and Crowley's last kiss explained (by a European) ✨❤️
I shall jump straight to the point: people online did NOT seem pleased with Aziraphale and Crowley's last kiss. However, unlike them, i believe this was a deeply meaningful, touching and romantic moment for us to see and i thought I'd give my two cents about it too.
For starters: this was an APOLOGY kiss. That's right people, not a simple "I love you" or "I like you back" kiss but a PROPER apology kiss. Aziraphale reaches for it first, it's the first thing that comes to his mind when he realizes this might actually just be the last time they ever get to see each other. He wants to start over, do it better, and in order to do that he needs Crowley's forgiveness for everything that has happened in the past few years for things to finally be RIGHT.
He also touches his lips the same way he did when he first got kissed by Crowley at the end of season 2, except this time he does it to "give it back". It simbolizes Crowley's feelings being reciprocated, a tender act of apology for not kissing him back the first time but finally doing it right this time. He no longer thinks of that touch to his lips with sorrow or hatred or confusion, but rather as an answer, as something beautiful, as the love he's always felt but could never find the courage to openly reciprocate until now.
As for a possible additional meaning, here in Europe a kiss given by the fingertips can symbolize many things. One of them is "farewell" (and given the context of this scene i might add this kiss was the perfect choice), it's a sign of respect and profound admiration, it's a tender act to say goodbye in a polite and innocent way: it's pure, just like them.
Additionally, in my country, a kiss by the fingertips is most commonly known as a religious act, a sign of devotion and adoration done to the feet of sacred statues and holy sculptures; it symbolizes complete submission to our deepest love for the holy and to surrender to the greatness of the saint we behold, to give them our complete and undoubted faith.
it's loyal, It's devoted and faithful, It's endlessly filled with love and respect, it's playful and innocent but also clever and bold: it represents Aziraphale PERFECTLY. ❤️
i believe we were very lucky to be able to see the different ways these two characters express their love for one another, we get to see how Crowley expresses his love through a kiss and we get to see how Aziraphale does it in his own way. They both come straight from the heart, both dripping with need and affection and love, but each in their own, unique ways.
Their kiss is THEM, it's a reflection of what they think of one another, how they see each other, and how they perceive their relationship. And i think it's the single most beautiful thing I've ever seen in a very, VERY long while.
Lucanis Dellamorte // The Fallen Angel (Alexandre Cabanel, 1847)
First new drawings on this blog since clearing/restarting it, and it's DAV stuff. (Like I said it would be)
NOTE; I HAVE NOT FINISHED THE GAME YET PLEASE DO NOT SPOIL FOR ME thanks (I'm taking it very slow)
1st set is actual DAV stuff (sidenote; guess which romance I picked lol). Random crap mostly. I had a few more but didn't like them enough to add in.
And 2nd set is Tevinter Nights/Wigmaker Job. I definitely have made some Choices with those. (For example; Illario's eye colour is inconsistent between book and game (umber brown to dark blue) so I went Both).
Give me enough time and hopefully I can figure out how all these faces work asdfghjkl
I may not have a lot of ocs but I'd like to give one of these a try and I love Nirami's art so I thought why not!
Here are some of my ocs that you can suggest I do below the cut: