#c: lilith

[artsy-sunny]

blehhh bunch of emotes i've made for my twitch channel recently blehhhh

[xolaanii]

Hail Daughter of Hatred. Hail Creator of Sanctuary. Hail... Lilith.

[kingjeanmoreau]

Walking up to a woman shuffling through tarot cards on the front porch of the commune, Sam gave a smile and a wave. "Hi, sorry to bother you. I'm Samuel Ahn from the Huntsville Daily. I have a few questions if you don't mind."

@thirtecnth

[nanotomik]

tagged by @vicciouxs <3

Share a random line of text from your current WIP or a line or two of dialogue from one of your characters. Do not give any explanation or context, and see what your followers think. Then, tag a few friends to keep the randomness going!

im tagging: @intramoon @bunmou @salemssimblr ( i wanted to tag u guys but u don't have to do it if u don't want to 🤧🥰)

“why should i choose to die for a world that was never mine?”

— Lilith

“then what am i if not a machine?”

“a child.”

— Syera & her dad

[lorirohr]

Closed starter for @frcmhellfire​

Once Lori was sure she was feeling better, she headed out of the animal clinic, waiting outside to call someone to come and pick her up - she wasn’t sure what the pack were doing about the buddy system, but she didn’t want to be alone after what happened. In almost cruel irony that was when she felt a tingle down her spine, and she looked up, seeing someone stand in front of her. There was a vague familiarity in her, and one she couldn’t put her finger on.

“Sorry... the clinics closed for the day.” She muttered, awkwardly. “Come back tomorrow...”

[lettersandinkstains]

Character Profile Template by @translunaer!

Lilith Gray | A twenty seven year old woman who appears to be a listless adult in the modern day of the Imperial States, she doesn’t do much aside from work in her part time job as a barista and rescuing stray animals when she can. To the outsider, she can be blunt and quite abrasive, and perhaps even impulsive, but to her friends, she is much kinder. She grew up in the semi walled off parts of the Old Town and was quite impoverished growing up.

However, the government's eyes are all on her -- watching and waiting for her to finally commit the crime they’ve been waiting for so they can make their own move. It is, after all, bad PR if they were to attack an innocent person without proof. She is suspect for treason against their country and believed to be conspiring to destroy their Utopia and hard fought for peace.

She can barely tolerate Charlotte, and is super close to Adrian, knowing what it’s like to be rejected by society as a whole. Cynical, her humor is quite dark and often worrisome.

She is aromantic asexual -- and her future desire is to overthrow the government and bring back the way the world was before.

[jez-dragoumis]

Jez’s reasoning for going over to Lilith’s bakery was honestly two-fold. The first was that her mother had roped her into another Dragoumis family dinner which while always bordering on pure anarchy was an important thing among her clan. Even for them, the ones who were frowned upon by most of the older generations of the supernatural community in New Orleans, family was important. And since her mother did a very decent job of instilling into her how much she enjoyed Lilith’s baked goods that it would be a nice idea to swing by and pick up some things before heading over. But the other reason was, well, Lilith was Tony’s sister, wasn’t she?

If she was being completely honest with herself she was curious about the woman. She had known Tony almost since he began managing Noire and had spent a decent amount of time talking to him. She considered him a friend, enjoyed his company and yet she hadn’t even known he had a sister until he asked her to look for the woman in question. And yet? It was evident how much he loved her just by the way he spoke wanting to find her. So, it had piqued her interest. Sue her. She wouldn’t have gone into private investigation if she didn’t have an inquisitive nature, after all.

So that was how Jez found herself making her way into the bakery for the first time ever- a miracle since she had a bit of a sweet tooth herself. Lord save her from her fucking curiosity. @lilithxcarlisle​

[punchyline]

@of-crimson​

They had both taken quite the beating when they had been found out by one of her own henchmen. At first, Joker laughed. Like it had been amusing. A silly little joke, then quickly after, he turned to her and passed her a gun. He said to shoot Lilith. If the whole thing wasn’t so serious anyway, it shouldn’t be a problem and she lifted that gun. A finger, delicately placed on the trigger. Staring at the woman she had grown to know so intimately. She just couldn’t do it. So instead she shot at the henchman who had the audacity to tell on her. And out of the chamber didn’t come a bullet but a tiny red flag. It wasn’t as funny of a joke as it should have been.

Now, months later, she stood across Lilith with a calm expression. Not wanting her to know how she felt... seeing her again. A couple of henchmen stood at the doors. “Did you complete your task?” She asked, coldly. “Is the boy dead?”