chrysopoetic.

❝What no one ever talks about 
is how dangerous hope can be.
 Call it forgiveness 
with teeth.❞ ⊰ indie oc ⊱ #primadonnasaint ▌rarely nsfw ▌

[primadonnasaint]

✠ f f l i n e

[primadonnasaint]

( curls up besides luc. ) ❝moikka..❞

                  ╰✠╮ Plenty of headpats for the dragonette. ❝I have no idea what that means but --- -❞ she'll lean over and press lips to Tiæn's temple.,❝Sounded like ya needed a smooch.❞ 

[primadonnasaint]

Wait so Lucrezia is like the reincarnation of Jesus??? or am I going the wrong way??? I am really excited about this sorry.

Kind of? Not really, you could say that she’s the second Messiah — Jesus is still in Heaven (and will be the one to lead Heaven’s Armies against Hell), and Lucrezia is here to basically see if it’s time to bring about The End of Days or not, to see if humanity has taken Jesus’s words after so long.

She’s like — a trial for mankind, she’s doing what Jesus was doing long ago (though her Grace is different from his and she can’t do much miracles yet other than heal, but that has to be done differently too) — her message, her Word isn’t much different from what Jesus was saying to be honest. She’s made up of all the Love, just as he was and if mankind accepts her, embraces her, then everything can continue on peachy-keen. If not, if she’s crucified just as Jesus was, that’s it, that’s what will bring about the End.

Actually *laughs* Lucrezia kinda doubles as the “Antichrist” at least, that’s what she’ll become if she dies at humanity’s hands. 

*All of this is currently /unknown/ to her.

[primadonnasaint]

;jumps on to say that I changed my theme!! i quite like it!

[frozendevotion-deactivated20140]

            This one before her was blessed, that much she could see. The vibrant grace that was almost too bright for even her eyes enveloped that lithe frame. Father surely had deemed this one a holy one and therefore she would as well. Father’s word was Law and to follow it was but instinct. A curt nod of her head, thick strands of wavy hair moved along, light colored lashes fluttering once as eyes closed. “—I believe that as well. However, now that I have taken a better look at you, it does fill me with pain to see one touched by Grace being hurt by mere mortal hands.” A pale hand was extended, fingers gently touching the reddening skin, which felt warm upon her own cool touch. “—Truly, saddening.”

[primadonnasaint]

                    ╰✠╮ The saint could feel the Grace bubbling inside her -- in her skin, her bones, her blood -- strands of hair stood on end. It was trying to perceive this creature, this angel and once did it find no threat apparent did it simmer down, settling once more. However, the holes in Luc's palms did open up, blood trickling from fingertips and staining the floor. Looks like she had some cleaning to do in a bit. ❝I think, 'mere mortal' is kinda stretchin' it...❞ she mutters in response, a bat of her lashes from an unwavering stare. She doesn't flinch away from the touch, finding it gentle somewhat even if the woman's skin was near freezing. ❝Well... 'm gonna get hurt. 's not the worst thing that's gonna happen to me, but, yeah.❞ Lucrezia's not sure where she's going with her words but she continues on. ❝'m mortal too, still, even with all this lightnin' in me. So, I can an' will get hurt, whether I deserve to or not. It kinda sucks, 'm not gonna lie, but it's somethin' I gotta get used to.❞

[reverentcreator]

   ”Everyone’s fine, don’t worry.” The mention of the mother makes him grin, perhaps out of nervousness, perhaps not. “Ah, and here I was hoping she’d be happy to see me. Oh well, at least you’re happy to see me, right?~”

[primadonnasaint]

                    ╰✠╮ The saint'll nod her head at that -- good. She was happy everyone was fairing well, even if she didn't know who this "everyone" was that her Father had met up with. Could be humans. Or angels, or even demons as far as Luc knew. However lips will purse at the grin He takes and the words He speaks. ❝Mum hasn' been happy to You in a very long, long time.❞ She states, gaze shifting to the door of her and her mum's apartment, hearing the sounds of cabinets closing, and most likely glass bottles being uncapped.❝An' 'course 'm always happy to see You! It's always a nice surprise, since I never did see much o' You before --❞ she wonders, why all of a sudden does He show up. Is something going to happen? But, as much as she wants, she won't pry. ❝An' I haven' been bleedin' anywhere else if You're wonderin' -- just my palms, like usual.❞

[primadonnasaint]

frozendevotion:

            “That  I did—..” The Potestas stared down at the girl, crystal blue eyes never once leaving the reddish mark on the other’s cheek. “I said are you okay?” 

                    ╰✠╮ ❝Ah --❞ Angel. Pretty grace for an even prettier being (they were all beautiful to the saint's eyes). Hazel hues flutter before she registers what the woman is addressing, giving a vigorous sort of nod. ❝M'fine. This'll heal in no time, an' it doesn' hurt too much.❞

[reverentcreator]

   The hug is returned with a laugh. His children were so adorable. “Oh nothing, I merely felt the need to visit again, talk to a few others. How are you my dear?”

[primadonnasaint]

                    ╰✠╮ ❝'s always nice when You come to visit!❞ The cheery tone reflected in her voice hardly shows on her face, facial muscles regarding the omnipotent being with an irritated look. ❝I hope everyone's holdin' up pretty well -- I think, though, you shouldn' go an' see mum. She gets upset at the mention of You. Don' know what she'll do a' the mention of You.❞

[primadonnasaint]

godly--creator:

 ”Just hello,” And that his child looked nice today, the usual. 

                    ╰✠╮ ❝Oh! Hey Dad!❞ Lucrezia will meander on over to him and wrap whatever much of him her arms could grab into a big ol' hug! ❝I didn' see ya -- or notice ya either! What's up??❞

[primadonnasaint]

                    ╰✠╮ ❝M'sorry, but did ya say somethin'?❞ Luc's ears are still ringing from the slap her mother just gave her.

[heartcountry]

I will bleed for better reasons this year.

Y.Z, An eight word resolution (via apmirimas)

[attaches]

Milky Way by mikemeh on Flickr.

[veinitas]

things to say during sex

nothing

you dont need sex

the lord is watching

amen

[pohpy]

✸✸✸✸

[primadonnasaint]

ledevoue:

❝ ♡  ❞ ↘ { Thin brows rose at the sight of her bandaged and bleeding hands - the viper wrinkling his nose in distaste. Definitely not a Terran he would ever consider feeding from (and why he was agreeing to help a Terran was behind him). A curt sigh dribbles forth and he beckons her to follow him, “It’ll be easier to just get it patched up back at the house.” Hopefully Radcon or his men weren’t snooping around the estate at such a late hour.

                    ╰✠╮ Luc could see the distaste in his cute! nose wrinkle, and if she knew what he was thinking, she would agree. No one should or even want to drink her from her -- her blood was so potent with her grace that it was lethal even to her. At his words and gesture does she follow, keeping her trickling palms up and arms tucked close to her body to minimize the chance of her getting any blood on him... Just in case. ❝Mm, thank you -! Oh, I'm Luc and it's awful nice of you to help me out friend!❞ 

[mrchompers]

[primadonnasaint]

ledevoue:

❝ ♡  ❞ ↘ { A blink or two of lashes before, ” — .. want me to buy you some..?”

                    ╰✠╮ Lucrezia would grin if her muscles allowed her to do such; instead she'll nod vigorously and say with the appropriate glee, ❝Yes, please! These aren't going to hold up soon and I'm afraid of hurting someone -- -!❞ And she'll hold up her palms for the other to see, makeshift cloth bandages already having been soaked through and dark vermillion dripping off her fingers and onto the ground.