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Even the Devil needs an angel on his shoulders. . .
Thank you @cultkinkcoven for a second round of commissions. He's been depicting different deities with whoever wants to be their doll. It's 'choose your own adventure' on this one and for my adventure, well, there's only one direction I wanted to go: Lucifer/Michael hours. So, here's Lucifer, with an angel giving him some much needed smooches.
The Artist The Lore
EWAN McGREGOR & EVA GREEN in Perfect Sense (2011)
Stevie was going to give him options. Multiple options for him to take. That was her plan. If he wanted to sit in the silence, she’d gladly sit in it with him. If he wanted to go for a walk, she’d gladly do that too, but she wasn’t going to leave him be. She needed to make sure Mikey was okay, and even if they weren’t together (she really didn’t know these days), she wasn’t going to completely ditch him. That wasn’t her style at all. She had just dropped Elijah off at a friends house for a sleepover, and thought this was the best chance she’d get to see Mikey. Bouncing on her toes in her converse, she stood at the door for a second before knocking loudly. The thought of Kit opening the door didn’t even register. She wasn’t sure what she would do if it was his roommate. It didn’t take long for the door to swing open, and for her to open her mouth really quickly so he didn’t shut her down.
“Okay, hi. So I know you weren’t expecting me, but isn’t that the fun part? If and only IF you wanted company, I figured we could go for a walk and maybe go sit in the park and have a picnic? Or, if you didn’t want to get out today, which I think isn’t great but i’d respect your wishes, maybe I could come in and watch a movie? Or if you’d want to take a nap, I brought my headphones and I can listen to my audiobook if you need silence.” She let out in a huff, oddly surprised that he hadn’t stopped her from speaking. Her voice got softer, almost a whisper but just loud enough for him to hear her. The change in her body language immediately became more anxious and nervous as she wrapped her free arm around her stomach. “I just didn’t really want you to be alone.”
@bloodsalted Asked:
you’re not my dad. ( michael. lol! )
【༶•⛧┈♛】 ―――― Michael's eyes flashed with celestial fire, his vessel's face contorting into a mask of righteous anger. ❝ I think we’re both aware of that at this point. But I am the sword of Heaven, and you will show me some respect. ❞
The room crackled with tension as hunter and archangel faced off. Michael's voice lowered, taking on a dangerous edge. ❝ You have no idea of the forces at play here, Dean. This is bigger than you, bigger than your petty human concerns. The fate of all creation hangs in the balance. ❞
Michael stood tall and unfurled his wings, their shadowy outline stretching across the walls of the dingy motel room. The air humming with raw power. ❝ With all your bravado I know you’re going to say you make your own choices… blah blah blah. But tell me, Dean, how many of your choices have led to ruin ? How many lives have been lost because of your stubbornness ? ❞
The Archangel snapped his fingers filling Dean’s mind with Jo and Ellen's sacrifice, all of Sam’s numerous brushed with darkness. ❝ I could take you now, break you to my will. I’d like to give you the choice to make the right choice here, but time is wearing thin. ❞
Michael's head tilted slightly, his piercing gaze boring into Dean. ❝ You're running out of options, and you know it. The world is burning, Dean. Lucifer grows stronger by the day. How long before he destroys everything you've ever cared about ? Including you darlin’ Sammy ? You know there is a darkness in Sam that he can't shake. It's only a matter of time before he gives into the devil. ❞
Large and peaceable, Michael is a gorilla living at a sanctuary just outside of San Francisco. When he was younger, he was involved in a program attempting to teach sign language to apes, but as he grew and funds faded, he was relocated to the Golden Ape and Monkey Sanctuary, where Robert Franklin eventually comes to volunteer.
NAME: Michael
DATE OF BIRTH: April 4th, 2001
AGE: 15+
GENDER: Male
LANGUAGES: Modified ASL, broken English
EDUCATION: Some very, very basic schooling with the family he lived with before the sanctuary, mostly picked up from the child they were homeschooling.
OCCUPATION: Is a Gorilla
RESIDENCE: Golden Ape and Monkey Sanctuary. Later, the Ape Village with Caesar
NOTABLE FAMILY: The gorillas in his enclosure at the sanctuary. Later, Caesar and the other apes.
DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Is a gorilla.
LIKE[S]: Treats and sweets, puzzle feeders, entertaining human children.
DISLIKE[S]: Rain, open water, being teased.
FEAR[S]: Drowning, guns, powerful hoses.
POWER[S]: Is a gorilla(very strong and surprisingly agile)
PERSONALITY TRAITS: Friendly, playful and inquisitive. As he gains intelligence; righteous, kind, generous.
TALENTS: Tool use.
PHYSICAL INFORMATION
HAIR COLOR: Is a gorilla
HAIR STYLE: Is a gorilla
EYE COLOR: Amber-brown
HEIGHT: 5'7" when standing bipedal
Body language: Open, relaxed. Conscious of his size and strength.
Physical features: Looks like a typical ape except for his vitiligo, speckling his lips and some random spots on his body with stark white fur and skin
VERSES
Rise: Set before through shortly after the spread of the Simian Flu in 2016.
Last: 2013 or later, set in an alternative universe to Rise as a cross over between the Apes movies and The Last of Us.
Dawn: Set in approximately 2026, during the events of Dawn of the Planet of the Apes. Human populations have been devastated by the Simian Flu, and pockets of humanity survive dotted across the land.
War: Set in approximately 2028, during the events of War for the Planet of the Apes. Humans and apes are openly at war, and a new mutation of the Simian Flu has emerged.
Escape: Set in assorted times; a verse in which Michael is an escaped lab gorilla, allowing threads to happen without the threat of apocalypse in a few years.
Travel: Set in any time, where Michael is a genetically modified ape that has been sent time traveling because his life is more expendable than a human's.
thespacelizard asked:
trick or treat! (--@space-writes)
Copying this over here to my writeblr to give you a treat! One of the important things about Spinder is that he is significantly younger than his four sisters and was actually raised by his third sister, Nieram, with her kids (his age peers). I haven't reworked all the reasoning for it on his parents' end, but the reason Nieram took him in was because she was already set up for a baby - she was pregnant with her third child, Michael, who later become Spinder's childhood mortal enemy because he was convinced that Nieram and Garleth, HIS parents, liked Spinder more.
🎃come get a treat…or a trick!🎃
Nicea taglist: @kahvilahuhut @malloen8c @outpost51 @writernopal @athenswrites
Actually starting this blog (I hate instagram) with my artfight refs. The Planetesimals! Posted in the general order that people sort bands in, not by importance. Keon's the main guy, lol.
Red Vineyard
Platonic! Eggpire x GN! Reader (Platonic! Michael x GN Reader)
Genre: Fluff? Angst?
Warnings: None
“Don't go near the red vineyard.” Y/N’s mother warned.
“If you see the red vineyard, run away.” Y/N’s father chastised.
Y/N never should have listened to them, hell, they should have gone sooner. Y/N was bored, and being young and naive they wandered into the red vineyard. The egg that sat in the back of the vineyard greeted them warmly. Soon Y/N was visiting this place more and more often. One day, Y/N snuck into the red vineyard only to be greeted by the egg promising that if they joined they could have everything they ever wanted. A family. Joining never hurt, in fact, it was the opposite. It was peaceful. Being the first person to join the egg, they had greeted everyone who had joined the egg since. They had their new family. They finally had the family they had always dreamed of.
Y/N had a great “family” and a perfect life. A perfect life in the red vineyard. All thanks to the red vineyard.
Y/N looked down at Michael. “So, would you like to follow me?” Y/N ask the baby zombie pig man. The child nodded enthusiastically, snorting and jumping around. Y/N gave a small smile, how cute. Y/N led Micheal away, he would be happy as long as Y/N was around. Everyone at the Eggpire was happy to have Micheal around. Michael wasn’t sad either. Why would he? He could play till sunset, bake cookies with Bad, and even play with the blood vines. Michael had gone to the Eggpire and left Tubbo and Ranboo worried for his safety. They didn’t have to, he was safe with Y/N at the Eggpire.
