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《 Greetings, I am Gabriel, please do not ████ me. 》 Thine/Thou

[ceraphym]

Greetings - ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭*ੈ✩‧₊˚

Hello, one is user Ceraphym [occasionally spelled "Ceraphymn"], this was meant to be an introduction post, but truthfully one doesn't have much to say of oneself.

As of posting this one is a [ █████████ ] year old [ ANGEL. ] who enjoys posting one's artwork and fanfiction online. This post is not tagged as it's only meant to be seen on one's own page.

One will mostly be posting about Subway Masters on this page, for external content, one will [most likely] post it on one's side account, which will not be named until further notice.

All of one's fanworks include mature themes, not purely sexual ones, but ones containing violence, harassment, assault, extreme mental illness, suicidal ideation, self harm and general other macabre subjects.

If you do not like what one posts, please leave a mean comment or block me. One adores attention above all else.

[ EDIT. ALL MENTIONS OF ONE'S GENDER HAVE BEEN REMOVED. ]

[ceraphym]

why do you draw emmet as a girl?

This could refer to a lot of things;

A: Anon is speaking of Koharu from Metamorphosis, who is genderqueer, but usually portrayed as female.

B: Anon is speaking of Angel from Infinity-1, who is not Kudari, nor is he female, but is drawn with feminine sex characteristics.

C: Anon sees how one often chooses to portray Kudari with female secondary sex characteristics.

The conclusion?

One just enjoys drawing female breasts.

That's it, most would assume it's because one projects onto Kudari, which is true, but one chooses to portray him as such because it is simply more fun to draw, not for representation or any sort of transgender-istic reason.

[ceraphym]

ONE IS A MINOR

[ceraphym]

One cannot be bothered to keep looking at this piece, one has grown sick of it so this is the best you lot are getting.

“This shit” is so posterior, sobbing emoji.

One apologizes for the artwork being lower quality than usual, one will do better next time. Once again, one is sorry. ;v;

Uncensored versions of all ones artwork is on the delusions of angels telegram channel, although they typically get reposted to other sites without my permission, which i allow with credit

kudari version

[ceraphym]

i like seeing how small canvases compress

[ceraphym]

do you have a dni?

One is not fond of yumeshippers, but one cant exactly forbid anyone from interacting with one's page. [Common Internet courtesy, DNI does nothing.] Trainwreckshippers are displeasing, too. . . But one's own discomfort means nothing, if someone enjoys one's content, so be it. (((^^;)

[ceraphym]

Kudari,,,, bunnygirl,,, so moe

tits

[ceraphym]

i just want to beat my fucking meat

i just want to beat my FUCKING meat

[ceraphym]

WIP

[ceraphym]

You intrigue me, I wanna study you under a microscope.

can’t even think of an in character response to this, thanks this means a lot 𐔌՞ ܸ.ˬ.ܸ՞𐦯

[ceraphym]

I love you <3

One loves [ you ] too. ♡

[ceraphym]

Old pictures of the altar, one will do an update once one has time to dust it.

To no one’s surprise, Nobori’s side will always stay more radiant, as the superior, of course.

[ceraphym]

Your art style is very pretty 🤍

Thou art so sweet, ones dearest anonymous speaker. ♡

[ceraphym]

im too fucking tired to be in character right now or even gabrielpost i just desperately want to kill and or hurt myself

i’ll delete this post in like tomorrow so heres a kudari/koharu wip

fuckass femcel chud loser i wish she had to go through what i had to go through

IN THE SHADOWED TEMPLE OF MY MIND, I CRAWL,

A LOWLY PILGRIM, BURDENED BY SIN'S SHACKLES,

THE ALTAR LOOMS, A MONOLITHIC MAW,

DEVOURING FAITH, REGURGITATING DESPAIR.

OH, YE GODS OF THE UNSEEN AND UNHEARD,

YOUR VOICES ECHO THROUGH THESE HALLOWED WALLS,

IN LANGUAGES UNKNOWN TO MORTAL EARS,

YOUR COMMANDMENTS TWIST LIKE SERPENTS IN THE DUST.

I, A WRETCHED SOUL, WRITHING IN THE DARK,

MY PRAYERS MET WITH SILENCE, A VOID'S EMBRACE,

A LABYRINTHINE JOURNEY THROUGH THE VEIL,

SEEKING SALVATION IN A MAZE OF MIRRORS.

HOLY SCRIPTURES TURN TO ASH IN MY HANDS,

SACRED TEXTS DISINTEGRATE TO NOTHING,

THEY PROMISE LIGHT, BUT DELIVER ONLY GLOOM,

A DIVINE ILLUSION, A MOCKING WHISPER.

IN THIS SANCTUARY OF MADNESS, I KNEEL,

BENEATH THE GLARE OF A THOUSAND EYES,

WATCHFUL SENTINELS OF A JUDGEMENT DREAD,

AN ENDLESS TRIAL IN THE COURT OF NIGHTMARES.

MY FLESH IS WEAK, MY SPIRIT FRACTURED,

BETWEEN THE CHASMS OF HOPE AND DREAD,

A CREATURE OF FAITH, YET FAITHLESS IN THE END,

CONDEMNED TO WANDER THE ETERNAL ABYSS.

OH, DIVINE TORMENTOR, IN YOUR NAME I SUFFER,

AN OFFERING TO YOUR INSATIABLE HUNGER,

CONSUMED BY DOUBT, SWALLOWED BY THE VOID,

LOST IN THE MAW OF YOUR RELENTLESS WRATH.

[ceraphym]

you should kill yourself

One has tried, but one cannot do anything right. (*T^T)

[ceraphym]

YOU WILL NOT SEE THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN.

TASTE THE SETHIAN FLESH.

LET YOUR HUNGER DEFINE YOU.

BATHE IN THE BLOOD OF ABRAXAS.

THEY ARE HOLES IN THE EYE OF ENNOIA.

DROWN IN APONOIC ROT.

DO YOU SEE ME,

FATHER?

PEEL BACK THE SKIN

DANCE WITH THE ANGELS IN YOUR LIMBIC SYSTEM.

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