#Glxryfallen -- multi-muse/multi-fandom blog
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Peter Solarz
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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if i look back, i am lost

romaโ
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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#Glxryfallen -- multi-muse/multi-fandom blog
Rules || Verses || Muses
Content Warning: This Blog contains graphic imagery, gore, and religious verbiage and imagery.
Affiliated- @gentlemansluth
Icons by @bruisedconscience
Moving house
Revamping Paul and moving him to a new blog @false-prophxt
I am working on revamping Paul and starting fresh if anyone is still interested in rping with paul please follow here @false-prophxt
@north-of-classic a rp blog for 'Yes Chef' Grant Reilly
//hello all, it has been a minute. I do apologize for ignoring this blog but my robby muse has more or less silenced my priests. I'm hoping once the Pitt season is over Paul will come back to me but for now I can be found over here
@rabbit-bitxh
Send "Stop talking" for your muse to shut mine up by kissing them
Alternatively send "Mmph!" for my muse to be the one to interrupt yours with a kiss.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ (a collection of very indulgent tropes I love! Feel free to elaborate and add context when sending one of the prompts.)
Send a prompt for me to write the following:
[FAKE DATING] a starter where our muses pretend to date
[WARMTH] a starter where our muses need to cuddle for warmth
[ONE BED] a starter where our muses have to share the same bed
[REINCARNATION] a starter where our muses were lovers in a past life
[ARRANGED MARRIAGE] a starter where our muses have an arranged marriage
[ACCIDENTAL MARRIAGE] a starter where our muses wake up to find out they got married the night before
[AMNESIA] a starter where my muse has lost all of their memories and doesn't remember your muse (+ REVERSE to reverse)
[TIME TRAVEL] a starter where my muse time travels to another time and meets your muse (+ REVERSE to reverse)
[ENEMIES TO LOVERS] a starter where our muses, who used to be enemies, start developing feelings for each other
[LOVERS TO ENEMIES] a starter where our muses, who used to be lovers, become enemies
[SECRET RELATIONSHIP] a starter where our muses must hide their relationship
[MUTUAL PINING] a starter where both our muses have a crush on each other, but don't know it's mutual
[BACK TOGETHER] a starter where our muses, who broke up some time ago, meet each other again and realize they still have feelings for each other
[LOVE TRIANGLE] a starter where our muses are in the middle of a love triangle
[RELUCTANT ALLIES] a starter where our muses, who do not get along (or are enemies), are forced to team up
[DOORSTEP] a starter where my muse shows up at your muse's doorstep because they didn't know where else to go (+ REVERSE to reverse)
[FOUND FAMILY] a starter where our muses come together to form a strong, platonic bond
[UNREQUITED] a starter where my muse has unrequited feelings for your muse (+ REVERSE to reverse)
WHEN IT HURTS TO ADMIT IT Prompts
โก โI donโt know when I stopped feeling like myself, but I know it wasnโt all at once.โ
โก โI keep waiting to miss this life more than I hate it.โ
โก โI donโt even know if Iโm sad or just tired of pretending Iโm not.โ
โก โYou ever wake up and realize youโre living a life you didnโt mean to choose?โ
โก โI donโt hate you. I just donโt recognize who I am around you anymore.โ
โก โI thought if I ignored it long enough, it would go away. It didnโt.โ
โก โIโm not asking you to fix it. I just need you to stop telling me itโs fine.โ
โก โI keep telling myself this is enough, but it never sounds convincing.โ
โก โI donโt know what I want, I just know this isnโt it.โ
โก โIโm scared that if I stop, everything Iโve been holding together will fall apart.โ
โก โI donโt want to leave. I just donโt want to stay like this.โ
โก โI donโt feel brave. I feel cornered.โ
โก โEvery time I say Iโm okay, something in me flinches.โ
โก โI donโt know how to explain this without sounding ungrateful.โ
โก โI keep thinking there has to be more than just getting through the day.โ
โก โI donโt trust myself to make a decision because what if I regret all of them?โ
โก โI donโt know who Iโd be if I wasnโt needed all the time.โ
โก โI thought being strong would feel different than this.โ
โก โI donโt want to disappear. I just want the noise to stop.โ
โก โI donโt know how to ask for help without feeling like I failed.โ
โก โI keep hoping something will force my hand so I donโt have to choose.โ
โก โI donโt know how to leave without hurting someone.โ
โก โI donโt want to be the reason everything changes.โ
โก โI donโt know if Iโm scared of losing this or scared of keeping it.โ
โก โI feel like Iโm watching my own life instead of living it.โ
โก โI donโt know how much longer I can carry this and still call it living.โ
โก โI keep thinking tomorrow Iโll feel different. Tomorrow keeps showing up the same.โ
โก โI donโt know if Iโm asking for permission or forgiveness.โ
//I have returned! Mostly, let's see how many drafts I can get through.
// back to work and back to school which means activity on this blog will slow. I will try and make an effort every week to get replies out.
My discord for those that want it, this is basically where I live. I will be faster at replies here.
Send '๐' (gift emoji) to see what my muse got yours for Christmas!
โง sender has to work overnight watch duty with receiver. (maybe a hunt that spilled over from wherever dean was into his church? idk!)
Paul's hand jerked back away from the flame of the lighter as the flame licked up his hand, a soft hiss of discomfort escaping him as a dejected look crossed his features The last clap of thunder had taken the power with it, leaving the church to be lit solely by the glow of candlelight. Storms like this are nothing new to Crockett, yet every year, he hoped beyond hope the power would weather the storm and keep, he should just count himself lucky that most people seemed to seek refuge in their own homes rather than traveling to the church.
"Shoot.." Paul muttered under his breath, bringing the singed finger to his lips to sooth away the pain with the cool brush of his tongue. The priest's attention diverted to the double doors as a gust of wind forced them open, bringing in a whip of cold water, and a figure stood in the dime lighting of the entryway.
"Oh.." Paul spoke up in surprise, the feeling quickly morphing to confusion as this unfamiliar face stepped into the candle light, giving the priest enough illumination to see battered features of the man, his gaze teetering almost on irritation.ย
โYou look a frightโฆ what in God's name happened to you?โ
๐ฏ๏ธ โ โthe powerโs out. stay close to the candle.โ -aleera
"Well... its to be expected in an old Rectory like this." Jud mused in turn, closing up the windows to prevent the cold draft from reaching any further into the already cold sitting room. "Leaky roof, creaky floors, but at least there is a fireplace. All hope is not lost just yet." He mused, tossing a few logs into the mouth of the harth, feeding the dying flame.
"Better?"
John offered a hum in turn, hand soothing over the scruff he had let grow out. He was sure the unkempt look made the preist look far more hagared than he actually was, it perhaps matched the state of his mental well being a little too well.
*should be the strong put together leader they need, who would follow a broken priest?*
"Mm, hard to be Holly jolly at the moment I suppose." He muttered, clesring his throat as he slid off the couch to fix himself a drink. His head fell back in a barked laugh at the idea.
"A break, me?" He mused, shaking his head. "Too much to do this island... these people." He huffed, pouring himself a glass of whiskey before turning back to the other.
"They weigh on me, but they need me."
John glanced back over his shoulder, an amused look crossing his features but light didn't fully travel to his eyes. Of course he knew the real answer, he could close the church doors today and only one or two people would actually complain. Of course he also knew the risk of letting this flock loose to its own devices.
"I think we both know the answer to that." He mused, taking a sip from his glass before turning to head back into the den.
"Leading this flock is what I am here for, never mind the guilt I would feel if something went wrong in my absence..." John shook his head. "No I took an oath through thick or thin.. I will weather this wave of weariness and put it behind me."
John offered a soft hum, mindlessly tracing over the textured glass. "I could go for some morphine right about now.."
๐ง๏ธ the rainy day comfort meme โ
for warm drinks, quiet rooms, soft blankets, heavy clouds, and muses who soothe instead of storm
๐ง๏ธ โ โdo you mind if i sit with you while it rains?โ
โ โ โi made you something warm. drink slow.โ
๐งฅ โ โhere, wear my jacket. youโre soaked.โ
๐ โ โletโs read together. silence is fine.โ
๐๏ธ โ โcome under the blanket or youโll freeze.โ
๐ง โ โlistenโฆ this song hits different in the rain.โ
๐ช โ โyou keep staring out the window. what are you thinking?โ
๐ โ โiโll walk you home. i donโt care about getting wet.โ
๐ญ โ โthe rain makes you honest. say whatโs on your mind.โ
๐ โ โthe cat curled up on you again. youโre stuck.โ
๐ง๏ธ๐ซ โ โyou can lean on me. i donโt mind.โ
๐ฏ๏ธ โ โthe powerโs out. stay close to the candle.โ
โ โ โdance with me. yes, in the rain.โ
๐ฉต โ โyouโre warm. donโt move away.โ
๐ง๏ธ๐ค โ โi like you best like this. soft. quiet. close.โ
Do not take the blood, do not take it.
A shy laugh bubbled put of the Priest, hands raising slightly as if to back off the situation entirely. "What uh... sorry what blood?"
The confused look furthered over The priests features. Something aboutt his situation didnt fit right, clearly a fight or a conversation that wasnt meant for him and yet here he was stuck in the middle of it.
"I... I'm sorry I'm just confused.." he mused, trying to keep his tone even, a relaxed untreatening posture to hopefully defuse the tension that was clearly growing.
"Where... what is? Maybe... I think perhaps there must have just been a mix up yes?"
Do not take the blood, do not take it.
A shy laugh bubbled out of the Priest, hands raising slightly as if to back off the situation entirely. "What uh... sorry what blood?"