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Scum Villain x KPop Demon Hunters AU
I've been working on this on and off for two months. I'm happy to be done.
but have you ever considered WHY zoey is the person to always write and have ideas and fill her drawers with notebooks and journals??
her parents were fighting more and more as the years passed by. both were preoccupied with work (a competition, in a way, of who can buy zoey more and better stuff) and when they weren't, they were arguing. while the other kids baked with their parents or played ball in the front yard, zoey wasn't able to.
she'd come down to the living room, carrying a set of teacups, ready to ask her parents to join her and her plushies for a tea party—and they'd be at each others' throats again, unavailable.
rinse and repeat one hundred times. and look, imagination is a force that will find its way out. soon, zoey this. neither of her parents had time to listen to her stories, and so, writing was soon her best friend, her safe place, her haven.
she met friends and lost friends, had crushes big and small. throughout all of the losses she suffered, the bullying and the bad grades, at least she had the journals. the notebooks filled with worlds better than her own.
a survival mechanism, if you will.
Vishnu on Serpent Shesha, with Brahma, Devi, and Demons Indian
ca. 1800
DIA
a confession to a thing long gone
bradley can see ghosts, haunted academia au 30k+ | 4/6 chapters
The earth has been spinning for a long time, and for just about as long, people have been dying. At least that’s what it feels like to Bradley. He feels it as he buys his overpriced coffee in the morning. He feels it as he cuts through LA traffic on his bike, slipping into his office, and as he watches the students pour into the lecture hall he’s supposed to teach in. But worst of all, he feels it in his bones.
ongoing
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
In Dreams Lucanis x Rook x Spite Rating: Explicit (it's smut - pure smut!) Summary: Spite finds a way for Rook to spend a night with both himself and Lucanis in her bed, and fulfill a fantasy that all three of them have been dreaming of...
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Cool sheets. Soft pillows. Warm body. Calloused fingertips trailing over her hip. The sweet stir of desire.
Kash savored each sensation as she lay in the soft twilight of her bedroom, teased awake on a wave of blissful drowsiness. Lucanis lay at her back, holding her in the circle of his arms, one muscular leg draped possessively over hers. She shivered as he pressed his lips against her neck, and then gasped as he gently bit her, the sharp pleasure-pain of the love bite alerting her that it was the demon at her back, not Lucanis.
Lucanis was gentle in bed. All soft eyes and warm kisses as he made love. Spite loved her differently. With a desperate hunger, greedy hands, and possessive bites.
“Spite?” She rolled over to face him, her body languid and heavy with desire.
The demon watched her with glowing purple eyes as he trailed his hands down her body, his fingers flexing as he cupped her ass and pulled her into a more intimate contact with his erection. He growled hungrily and dipped his face to her collarbone, the hot wet flick of his tongue dredging a small moan from her.
Spite lifted his head and held her gaze, his expression intense and his smile ravenous. “Have a treat for Rook.” He told her, something dark and primitive slipping through his tone. “ A treat for Lucanis too. And Spite.”
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What’s up with people getting rid of magnus’s horn tits? I wasn’t gunna draw him because it felt like everyone would
But I keep seeing people get rid of them! I don’t even like how the thousand sons marines look, but magnus is gorgeous
People are cowards, or I need to find the right people (so if you know artists who draw him ?? Invitation to send them my way… any of the demon lords honestly….)
World building is so fun until you accidentally complicate the fuck outta of it by making certain creatures related to each others and have to make a evolutionary tree with highlighted clades so your brain isn’t misplacing them
