Was it just a mistake?

₪ Daelus ₪ Cringe ₪ Nonbinary ₪ Gender Neutral Readers ₪

[cowboahs]

quotes that broke me starters

feel free to adjust pronouns / names as needed !

quotes taken from random sources or tiktok. i claim no ownership whatsoever.

❛   i’m supposed to be the one who protects you from monsters. i’m not supposed to be one.  ❜  

❛   if i could make a deal with god, and i’d get him to swap our places.  ❜  

❛  no one heard our screams for a long time.  ❜  

❛   i know so many last words. but i’ll never know hers.  ❜  

❛   there is a home for every departed thing.  ❜  

❛   it reminded me that i will never truly know you.  ❜  

❛   i also buried a part of myself alongside them.  ❜  

❛   after you died i could no longer hold a funeral. so my life became the funeral.  ❜  

❛   you don’t have to be awake to cry.  ❜  

❛   forgive me, for all the things i did. but mostly the things i didn’t do.  ❜  

❛   the human eye is the loneliest creation of all.  ❜  

❛   fairness is for happy people.  ❜  

❛   the things we lost will always be heavier than the things that stayed.  ❜  

❛   perhaps it is the greater grief, to remain on the earth when another is gone.  ❜  

❛   you stain the pages with yourself.  ❜  

❛   tears will not wash away the sorrow.  ❜  

❛   beautiful things grow a certain height and then they fall and fade off.  ❜  

❛    who in all these centuries has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?  ❜  

❛   i have scars on my hands from touching certain people  ❜  

❛   despite everything, i believe that people are really good at heart.  ❜  

❛   you tried to change, didn’t you?  ❜

❛   you can’t make homes out of people. someone should have taught you that.  ❜  

❛   i hid my deepest feelings so well, i forgot where i placed them.  ❜  

❛   we have no scar to show for happiness. we learn so little from peace.  ❜  

❛   i didn’t leave because i stopped loving you. i left because the longer i stayed, the less i loved myself.  ❜  

❛   at every moment in our life, we have one foot in a fairytale & the other in the abyss.  ❜  

❛   there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.  ❜  

❛   it’s strange, i felt less lonely when i didn’t know you.  ❜  

❛   things change, friends leave. life doesn’t stop for anybody.  ❜  

❛   it takes a lifetime to die, and no time at all.  ❜  

❛   i am deathly afraid of almosts. of coming close to what i want and then falling just a little short.  ❜  

❛   i felt your absence.  ❜  

❛   what do we do now, now that we are happy?  ❜  

❛    you honestly thought anybody would love you? purely and truly love you?  ❜  

❛   don’t stop looking. he deserves to know someone saw his end, that someone noticed him.  ❜  

❛    i can bear my pain so long as it has meaning.  ❜  

❛   i dont have a single friend - not one.  ❜  

❛   i’ve had more than enough pain in my life, what’s a little more going to do?  ❜  

❛    it would have been you if i met you first.  ❜  

❛    i really thought he was going to be my forever.  ❜  

❛    maybe in the next life it would work.  ❜  

❛   in spite of everything, you’re still you.  ❜  

❛   the dead have it easy.  ❜  

❛   there’s an ocean of silence between us, and I’m drowning.    ❜  

❛   there have been countless times in my life when i thought i’d be better off dead.  ❜  

❛   what on earth… have i become?  ❜  

❛   don’t look at me! i don’t … i don’t want you seeing me like this.  ❜  

❛   i wish i could’ve been like you.  ❜  

❛   your fate was sweeping you away, like a flood.  ❜  

❛   the future should know the mistakes we made.  ❜  

❛   of course you have. you feel guilt. you want redemption.  ❜  

❛   i’m here because you can’t accept what you’ve done. it broke you.  ❜  

❛   even now, after all you’ve done, you can still go home.  lucky you . ❜  

❛   you’re all that’s left, and we can’t live this lie forever.  ❜  

❛    prometheus gave us light, and warmth, and eternal damnation.  ❜  

❛   take a gamble that love exists, and do a loving act.  ❜  

❛    i know i ruined your life. i suffer for it every day.  ❜  

❛   don’t let yourself get killed for… for pride. i’ve seen it kill too many folk.  ❜  

❛    you and me, we ain’t decent… but those folk… they were.  ❜  

❛   we’re more ghosts than people.  ❜  

❛   despite my best efforts to the contrary… it turns out i’ve won.  ❜  

❛   i gave you all i had … i did.  ❜  

❛   this whole time, I’ve blamed myself for that decision.  ❜  

❛   do you think even the worst person can change…? That everybody can be a good person, if they just try? ❜  

❛   i don’t want to break their hearts all over again. it’s better if they never see me.  ❜  

❛   please leave me alone. i can’t come back. i just … can’t, okay?  ❜  

❛   no matter the struggles or hardships you faced… you strived to do the right thing, you refused to hurt anyone. ❜  

❛    people like you don’t ever want to be happy.  ❜  

❛   i don’t want to let go. i’m not ready to say goodbye yet.  ❜  

[mychemicalraymance]

[daelusmvoeia]

*Clutching the gay skeleton pillows to my chest* I just think they're neat.

[sandstworm]

pirates

[daelusmvoeia]

I just love it

[skywalkerchick1138]

“Those poor boys”

“She deserves to be punished too.”

“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”

“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”

“She put herself in harm’s way”

“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”

“She ruined their lives.”

[super-secret-bi-spy]

“Well she didn’t exactly say ‘no’..”

“Yea, but did you see what she was wearing?”

“Boys will be boys!”

“She should know better than to drink at a party…”

[minimalistfish-blog]

Cannot not reblog.

[captain-ak]

“She should have tried to enjoy–”

[thosekidswhohuntmonsters]

“She’s just saying something now for atten-“

[skreeee34982047]

boy am i glad this has so many notes

[fandom-is-my-middle-name]

“But he’s a dude. That’s not ra-”

  “He should’ve enjoyed it.”

“She must’ve lead him on.”

“But she orgasmed. That means she liked it - “

[winchester-cas]

“She’s slept with so many people! She’s a slut-“

[emeraldmercury]

“Get over it, at least you’re still a virgin”

“Women can’t rape because…”

“Be grateful it wasn’t a man!”

“I’m sorry she hurt you but don’t call what happened to you rape, it’s an insult to the REAL victims…”

“You weren’t raped, you’re just lesbophobic.”

[erynspencer2187]

“She shouldn’t have posted provocative photos!”

[erynspencer2187]

“She shouldn’t have been dressed like that … she was asking for it!”

[erynspencer2187]

“It’s the woman’s responsibility to not put herself in dangerous situations, she should have been more aware.”

[the-glitter-acetylcholine]

reblogging because it’s gotten even better since last time

[larissaloki]

I love this post!

[i-am-already-panicking]

“Well he paid for dinner, she kind of owed him.”

“She’s his wife, it’s her job to please him.”

“Oral isn’t rape.”

“Well he wasn’t armed, she could have walked away.”

“Guys can’t be raped, they love sex!”

“She didn’t fight back; it wasn’t rape.”

[narfoonthenet]

A good post

[wenchyfloozymoo]

[haychbb]

BLOG 10000000 TIMES

[cas-x-reader]

YOU FUCKING GO GRANDMA

[officialtonystarkprotectionsqua]

YOU GO GRANDMA

[ultimatebottom69]

GRANDMA IS GOING FOR THE HEAD

[greek-mythographer]

WE STAN THIS GRANDMA

[profmori]

IF I DON’T REBLOG THIS ASSUME THAT THE APOCALYPSE GOT ME

[mikeluciraphgabe]

GRAMMA GETS IT

[the-revenging-angel]

YESSSSSS!!!!!

[daelusmvoeia]

I love the grandma. And if anything happens to her, I will kill everyone in this room and then myself

[eruphadriel]

Mine’s “The Queen of Ash and Dust”. How about you?

I’ve been contemplating making this for so long. It seems like every YA fantasy book I come across is the daughter of something or other.

[daelusmvoeia]

The King of Blood and Storms...

It'd be interesting to see blood rain, wouldn't it?

[daelusmvoeia]

One lovely recollection

A sigh left their slightly parted lips at their cousin, who never once ceased her incessant rant. "I can't believe uncle put you in an arranged marriage with that lame wimp. I heard that he looks too weak to be able to stand by himself, what a disgrace to the Goetia family. Ha! Pathetic." She laughed mockingly, tapping her foot impatiently against the marble floor.

Her cousin gave no response to her, and their eyes never strayed away from the book in their grasp. As the other child seemed to be disinterested in the conversation with her, she huffed with irritation. "When will you ever stop reading a book every second? It's so boring to be cooped up in the palace and have no one to play with because you're just keeping your nose in one again."

"It's just a lovely hobby that I picked up, Stella." Her cousin simply smiled at her and placed a bookmark in between a page before closing the book. "Anyways, since it's sooo boring here with me. Why don't we do something else?" At their suggestion, her expression brightened.

"Let's go to the garden and have a tea party!" Her lips curled into a wide smile, whilst she held a hand upward.

A ghost of a smile appeared on their cousin's face, she seemed excited about the tea party, so, they should entertain it for a while. If she wanted to do so, they would agree with the idea. One secret held by the child was that they adored their cousin, no matter her temper. "Alright, it'd be good to get some fresh air."

Her dainty hand clasped over theirs and she quickly dragged them to the palace gardens. Rambling to her friend along the way. "We'll act like one of those nobles, with prim and proper manners. And then, we'll share gossip about the latest scandals!" Giggles left the pair of children, as they enjoyed their walk toward the garden.

However, the sight that greeted both of the children was not expected.

An owl demon clung to a tree branch, his grip around it was tight. As though if he were to loosen his grip, it would result in his demise. Perhaps, it was the truth. Beads of sweat trickled down his face as he desperately tried to scare away a beloved pet of theirs. "Er, umm- stay away! I'm not scared of you!" His words contrasted his pitiful state, as the child trembled violently at the growls emitted from the hound.

The two children watched the whole event with slight amusement, whilst concern dwelled in the older one's being.

"Hey, (Name)?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't help him."

"..."

"I want to see where this goes."

"But I don't want to be a witness to a murder."

He raised his other hand to wave around a stick, only for it to slip out of his grasp and into the hound's gaping maw. The owlish child could only stare in horror as the stick was swiftly decimated by the beast. Only snapping out of his daze when a voice called out to the creature.

"Clemento! Stop that foul behavior right now!" They ordered the hound, who quickly retreated from the tree and ran to its owner. Barking happily, he nuzzled into their palm. "You have to stop doing that to everyone you aren't familiar with." The demon muttered as they stroked the hound's fur.

Meanwhile, their beloved cousin was awed by the sight of Clemento. She had seen the hound often, but there was never a time when he was this close to her. As she had opted to admire Clemento's majestic appearance from afar. Her feathered fingers twitched while she resisted the urge to pet the hound, turning to her cousin with sparkles in her eyes, she asked. "Can I touch him?"

"Hm, sure." They carefully guided Clemento in her direction, and Stella slowly approached the hound. Soon afterward, the two bonded, rather quickly. "Just be sure not to choke him with your tight 'hugs'. I know you won't be able to help yourself."

"Ahem." 

Their attention drifted to the owl boy, who was still stuck in the tree. A faint red glazed over his cheeks at the next words he would spout, "Um... Could you please help me get off this tree?"

His words brought forth confusion in the demon, "Can't you just jump?" 

"Ah, well you see... I'm a bit scared of heights. And this tree is pretty tall."

"... Fine." They strode forward to the tree, stopping when they reached a place just below the owl demon. Their arms spread, and they gazed at him expectantly. 

Silence reigned over them as the owl demon registered their actions in his mind, and moments after, "You're going to catch me?" He asked a useless question.

"Yes. Why else?" They deadpanned at the child, waving their outstretched arms slightly. 

"I ...suppose you're right." He breathed in deeply, internally preparing himself for the jump.

A small gasp escaped their lips as a flurry of navy feathers landed in their arms. He clutched their arms lazily, a bit dazed from his previous adrenaline rush. With the proximity, they were able to observe his features. He had two pairs of mesmerizing, crimson eyes without pupils. Porcelain skin, and that bright smile of his. 

They thought he was... "Pretty." 

Making a blush rise upon his face, painting it a beautiful shade of red. He stumbled with his words to find a response, "I... Um, thank you?"

"Thinking back on our first encounter, it was hilarious! Seeing the Stolas, a great prince of hell, stuck in a tree due to running away from one of my old pets. And that he had to ask me to help him!" Their words reduced the owlet into a giggling mess, whilst they draped a blanket over her. 

Once her giggles ceased, she felt a light kiss pressed on her forehead. A satisfied smile made its way to her expression as she nuzzled further into her blanket, feeling the temptations of sleep get her. But not before a voice bade her farewell, "Sweet dreams, my beloved owlet. I will see you again in the morning."

[daelusmvoeia]

A mere memory of a past hangout

A bell rang when a demon entered through the door, their lips tugged upward at the scent of delicious food. Soft footfalls echoed around the place with each step they took before they reached their usual booth at the café. It was a rather peaceful atmosphere in the café, fortunately, this place was spared from all of the commotions around the city.

Not many demons visited the café and the ones who did only desired a moment of silence. Given the peaceful atmosphere that it possessed, and the decent food they made. Most of all, the demons who worked at the café were not too interested in (Name), for that reason, they always left them alone. (Name) thought of bringing Loona to this place for a moment of silence, away from the constant arguments of the company.

A waiter approached the secluded booth where (Name) sat, "What would you like to have this time, (Name)?" The low, familiar voice of the waiter entered their ears.

(Name) looked up from the menu held in their hands, and into the poisonous, green irises of the waiter. They pretended to think for a moment before they answered his question. "I'll have some macarons, one vanilla milkshake, and... a strawberry parfait."

He raised an eyebrow at them, and opened his mouth to say something, but refrained. The waiter wrote down their order and nodded in affirmation. "We will have your order in a few minutes." 

They watched as he walked away from them, and entered the kitchen. (Name) sighed, and took their phone out of the pocket of their pants. Their finger swiped upward on the screen, which allowed them to scroll down social media posts on their Voxtagram account. 

The bell atop the front door rang once more, underneath it was the female Hellhound that they were waiting for. She looked around the café with hesitance, as though she was unsure if this was the correct place. Until she cast her eyes on (Name). 

(Name) quickly waved her over, and she walked over to their booth. But when Loona approached them, they noticed a few black dots crawling all over her body. As the female Hellhound sat down on the seats opposite of them, (Name) finally spoke.

"Nice to see you, Loona!" They warmly greeted her and placed down their phone on the table. "But anyways, I've already ordered for us. I hope you like pancakes." They grinned at her.

 "Yeah, anything's fine for me." Once her sentence ended, a rare smile appeared on Loona’s face. At the sight of her precious smile, (Name) nearly whipped out their phone to take a photo of it. However, a black dot made them turn their attention to it. Which led to them unintentionally staring intently at the Hellhound.

Soon, she noticed their intense gaze and followed it to the source. A red tint dusted her cheeks at the realization, They were staring at her. Loona was grateful for the gray fur that covered her blush from the other individual. Although, the Hellhound seemed to be nonchalant in her outer appearance. She was most certainly flustered.

Her thoughts ran wild with questions regarding their intent gaze on her. 

Did they notice that I dressed up nicely? What if they don’t like it? Why are they staring at me? What if—

“Hey Loona…” (Name)’s voice dragged her out of her thoughts, and she looked at them. “Something just crawled on your arm, “ They squinted their eyes at her arm, and leaned closer to inspect the tiny dots. Her blush deepened, “Wait, those are spiders. Why do you have spiders on you?”

As Loona registered their words in her mind, her blush died down. With only a single word or name, she answered their question. “Blitzø.” A frown tugged at her face from the mere memory of the earlier events. 

Sensing that she did not wish to discuss the subject further, (Name) hummed with understanding and remained silent. 

Meanwhile, the Hellhound questioned her thoughts from before. Why did she react like that? Why was she overthinking? What could it have been to make her so... flustered?

Unfortunately for Loona, the so-desired answers to her questions were kept out of the Hellhound's reach. But, in due time. She would obtain them.

(Name) noticed the waiter approaching them, with a tray of their food. The waiter placed the tray on their table and quickly wiped off a wet substance from his hand on the apron he wore. His half-lidded eyes met their eyes for a moment, and (Name) swore they saw one grain of positive emotion in them before he glanced down at his pocket. 

“Here’s your bill.” He simply said to the two demons, giving a piece of paper that was ripped out from a notebook to (Name). But, before (Name) could even say anything more. The waiter rushed away from their secluded booth.