spuzz:

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fatherdemon:

                                          It was always Lucifer and Lilith after she fell and he left Eden.

                        They were mirrors.
                                                        her with light hair and blue eyes.
                                                        him with dark hair and green eyes.

                                                                            light and dark.
                                                even if it was the other way around.

                                                        she was born in light, but bathed in shadow.
                                                        he was reborn in shadow, but always in light.

                        But he was just her knight and she was his lady.
                        Who knows when it changed.
                        When the pure adoration evolved into love and it became apparent.

                                                                    but light and dark are made for each other.

            “Lilith?”
                              “Huh?”
            “Don’t leave.”
                              “… — now why would I go and do a thing like that?”

hexsphoros asked ;   ✉ /wheeze

fatherdemon-deactivated20140714:

send me a ‘✉’ for five times my muse didn’t text yours, and one time they did

[ text ; home; unsent ] — would you be mad if i brought another dog home
[ text ; home; unsent ] — white chocolate or dark chocolate?
[ text ; home; unsent ] — i broke your heart and
[ text ; home; unsent ] — i broke your heart and i’m sorry.

[ text ; home; sent ] — i broke your heart and i’m sorry. i don’t need your forgiveness. just know that you’re the only woman i’ll honestly ever love. even if your love for me fades and you leave me.

[ text ; home; unsent ] — please don’t leave

hexsphoros asked ;   ?¿?¿?¿?¿ ~

fatherdemon-deactivated20140714:

send me ?¿ to hear my muse speak a different language.

                        “Feicfidh mé tú a leanúint in áit ar bith.

                            fiú amháin más rud é nach bhfuil tú ag iarraidh mé a.

                                toisc go breá liom tú.

                                  — fiú má deir tú nach bhfuil tú grá dom anois.”

Relationship goals.

hexsphoros asked ;   "I'm not going to stop." /braces self

hxndsofstone:

_{meme}

   _{Azrael lowers his head. He had accepted the way Lucifer is a long time ago. She was too stubborn for her own good and he both admired that about her, and resented it— only because he knew how much trouble it would get everyone into.}

       _{”I know.” He shrugs as casually as he can.}  

   _{”I figured out a while ago that nothing I can say will really change anyone’s mind.”}

       _{He raises his hand to bite at the skin around his thumbnail as a way to keep himself from mumbling under his breath and for it to seem more natural that he can’t quite lift his gaze from the floor.}

   _{Az adds something to make it sound a little less somber, but it may do the exact opposite of that.}

       _{”It’s okay though.”} 

hexsphoros asked ;   Goodbye. (i'm going to regret this but--)

fatherdemon-deactivated20140624:

last voice message.

                                It’s not surprising.

                  He’s home alone, since Lucifer went to take care of some business and took the dragon with him. It’s probably why he fails to realize that there are footsteps upstairs, walking alone sedately like they know this place.

                                    Which isn’t good.

                  He vacates the couch, snatching up his phone along the way and laughs quietly at his luck. There’s the sound of a gun cocking and, from the sound, it’s most likely a shotgun. Meant to make holes and leave a damn clear message. He doesn’t even try to whisper, just settles on a kitchen chair.

                            “Hey, Luci. Listen.
                                  It’s a shotgun. Probably sawed off. Y’know how hunters are.
                                         Serial shooters, or whatever. — I love you.”

                                                                 There’s a single gunshot that echoes, then quiet.

alphalewolf:

Chris Evans | Puncture 

hxndsofstone asked ;   "Goodbye."

fatherdemon-deactivated20140624:

last voice message.

                  It rings the first time and he gets Azrael’s voicemail, then he hangs up and takes off before the two angels realize he was there, behind the panadería and cursing his luck at it. Bounty hunters, probably.

                  He knows he won’t get out. They’ll string him up like Alastair does other demons, torture him until he breaks, then, probably, dump him somewhere. Probably somewhere that Lucifer frequents, since it’d be a clear message to her

                                    [ Look at us, we caught the original. Your original. ]

                            “Az! Listen, when y’get this, my name’ll already be in your book.
                                      Their names are Alec and Amabel.
                                              Take care of her, alright?”

                  The line goes dead.

hxndsofstone:

_{why I always try to use heck #conflicted}