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[arc-sunsymbols]

adventures of sam and tiny lucifer (orbifer) pt. 3

sam’s herb garden is doing very well @daevilrage​

[mothsmuses]

saniel had been practicing her flying -- unaware that she was too close to the edge of heaven. and one mistake sent her tumbling down into the earth’s atmosphere with a strangled gasp. michael had warned her about portals, and she had stumbled right into one. 

like a baby bird fallen out of her nest, saniel made a mournful sound when she finally hit the ground. knowing that she did not have the strength to return to heaven by herself. still in heaven’s robes and the autumn colored down feathers adorning her winglets fluttering in the breeze, she knew she was in trouble. 

no sooner had saniel thought that, before demons descended her. saniel was young. fresh. unable to defend herself. an easy picking job. her grace was bright and untainted, sticking out like a sore thumb. saniel made a frightened sound, backing up helplessly against a tree. “please, don’t --” she begged, her voice going a higher pitch and cracking in fear. 

@daevilrage​ 

[hauntyr-a]

@daevilrage​​ - send 💬  for a starter with a random line of dialogue. 

          ‘ Am I supposed to be SCARED now? ’

[hereticbound-moved]

☽ o ☾   @daevilrage​  said   ❝ i am the owner of my own darkness. ❞    { meme }

☽ o ☾   swathed in the velvet cloak of nyx,   resplendent   in the realm of blackness. she has made her home here, found solace, let it wrap delicate fingers around her soul. and yet still not as innate as it comes to lucifer. darkness is to him, as   magic   is to her.  ❛ no, you are a king. ❜

[sinnedfirst]

Send “hide the pain” for my muse to hide an injury from your muse. “hide the pain” -- @daevilrage​

eve could get hurt. she hadn’t been sure about that - but now she was certain. eve had been spaced out, taking in the sights of the city. she had bumped into someone- someone who had become angry and shoved her onto the concrete. in her panic, she had thrown out her arm to catch herself. the skin was bruised and broken, and a bone possibly fractured from the force of the fall. nursing at it when she arrived home, when she heard lucifer’s voice, she quickly whipped her arm behind her back and tried to ignore the pain that shot up her body. “you are so quiet when you come in, you know that?” 

[turningpaiges]

“Hi, Sir, can I get you something to drink?” she asked as ominous music played in the background. @daevilrage​

[altarsburning]

@daevilrage​

‘ you’re not a cancer. you’re beautiful. ‘

[brckenscn]

@daevilrage​ cont. from x:

    something twists within his vessel’s stomach. he can feel it too, the anger, starting to bubble up as the fallen brother stars to defend his actions. michael’s lips twitch -- but he ceases to laugh, to chuckle out of rage, in fact, he ceases to move as lucifer continues on.  ❛ you ignored father, disobeyed his every wish, your punishment deserved to be worse. ❜ his jaw clenches as he steps forward then, though he keeps the distance between. ❛ nothing you do will ever be right. ❜