#and angels

[simspurgatory]

Ngl I kinda wanna throw down some facts about my demons and their world

Mini lore dump

If anyone would be interested

[the-tea-moth]

me? drawing digitally? more likely than u think!

[roadsidedeer]

i just noticed i only get on here to reblog shit that i think is funny like..... nobody who follows me Just on here knows anything about me other than i like funny posts and splatoon and i think that's Hilarious. anyway feel free to hmu if you are curious about who i am as a person and not just a funny post reblogging machine cuz i dont see myself ever posting original content on tumblr dot com. just not the vibe

[catsnraincoats]

[smallgayblanket]

Gimmie fallen angel Jackie.

Large scars on his back from where his wings were painstakingly carved out and he was left to plummet to earth. 

But have him still have his courage, and his strength. Have him wipe off falling with a few tears, but more passion than ever to still strive to be the best he can fuckin be even though none of the angels believed in him or his methods/ways.

Have his struggle with his mortality, throwing himself in danger for humans forgetting that he’s not now immortal, although he is still above mortals with the few gifts he was able to keep. Although he misses flight he can still do so much good, if he just trains harder.

Have him try to refind himself, only recalling his name, having to build a new life and create his own home and connections.

His hair having golden patches scattered in brown locks, from when his halo shattered. Have his skin be still covered in the golden pattern tattoos but they’ve now faded into greys or blacks.

Give me strong fallen angel Jackie pushing himself to be the best hero he can be...

-- Or --

Gimme fall angel Chase.

Give me the golden eyes with the lime mess of hair and brown sides.

Give me a body mangled with scars from his failures, give me aches and pains that serve as a reminder for the fool he’d been. Give me the sad lad who didn’t have the help up there and didn’t know what to do with his depression to the point he cast himself off when and where no one would see or care.

Now mortal, alone, flightless. But Free. 

Have him get tired without the extra holy energy to keep him awake and going when he should have long been asleep.

Have him try to fix himself, have him try to find help, find life despite it all.

Have him get excited about human things he can now enjoy without fear of sin or temptation. 

Have him forget stupid things that humans should recall.

Let him read comics and get energy drinks and play games.

Let him find someone who traces the scars on his skin. Let him find happiness in his newfound freedom without the cramped clean white of the clouds.

[nessauepa]

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[fluff-and-such]

Dead Man Walking, 01

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Little comic for how Linarian met Trag’Oul! He’s having a rough go of it, poor thing. 

Trag maybe doesn’t understand that he’s a massive star dragon, and massive star dragons are a pretty alarming sight at the best of times, but particularly  when you’ve just barely escaped getting vaporized by your father.