#satankin

[kinexperiences]

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[fictionkinfessions]

What up I'm literally Satan and I hate it. No one realizes that being the devil fucking sucks.

[asxmox]

Personal explanation of Satan’s many names:

note: This covers my canon, and diverging opinions are completely allowed! Satan: The one we all know! This is his demonic name, the one he took on after the fall. This is the only name he had in hell that wasn’t a title or a nickname Lucifer: Another one you’re probably familiar with! This was, at least to my knowledge, a nickname given to him by the angels post-fall Morningstar: More a family name now, see Lucifer. Mephistopheles: His angelic name! Before the fall, this was his name, though, like many fallen angels, he chose another to avoid being associated with his previous life. Beelzebub/Baal/Asmodeus/etc.: While these in human history reference the same entity, these are, in my canon, misnomers. Generally, one of his children would introduce themselves with “Morningstar”, and it would be falsely assumed that Satan was present, rather than one of 13 children. 

[fictionkinfessionsarchived]

I'm kin with some pretty nasty villains (such as Ryo/Satan from Devilman) and I'm never going to hide it or apologise for it. If you dislike me for it, that's your problem.

[onelovelymess-blog1]

𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖉𝖊𝖒𝖔𝖓𝖘, 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖞𝖔𝖚, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖌𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖆 𝖍𝖚𝖗𝖙.

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[kinstoned]

it was never supposed to be this way. you were everything - the candle and the crucifix, the flesh and the flame - you did not spend six days breathing life into existence, creating the heavens and the earth on nothing but a whim to be thwarted by the beating of your own heart. you were everything and they were nothing - but an afterthought (which is to say, something you think of again, and again) never really goes away as much as you try to shake it, and shake you did, took the whole of creation by the throat and throttled it until they fell, casting them too into flesh and flame, and still, you ached, didnt you? you ached because it was never supposed to be this way and yet here you were, ensnared by your own construction, feeling so vividly for the first time in millennia, and on the seventh day you created love. "and yet here you are," you must think now, after countless years, as you look over at what you would never reveal (over the heavens and the earth and the angels and the men and the idea of love itself) to be your greatest creation.

- the best laid plans // mod susie (for @teatimekisses)

[songs-for-kins]

and then came a sound, distant first it grew into castrophany so immense it could be heard far away in space there were no screams, there was no time the mountain called monkey had spoken, there was only fire

and then... nothing

[your-local-siamese-blog]

otherkin feels (#7)

ember eyes shine 

with a spark of life.

 one crackle below, 

and they know the flames are alive. 

 a certain type of fire

 no mortal can duplicate

 no time for regrets, 

for you it's far too late;

step inside the blazing gates. 

a paradise of flames.