lust-fused
lust-fused
Once a Virtue, Now a Sin
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Love has been around since the Beginning. Lust will be there at the End.
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lust-fused · 2 days ago
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(( Alright. Because it's funny and I was talked into it— if this post gets 100 notes I'll draw this guy pregnant, since you all VERY OBVIOUSLY want to get him pregnant.
Like, if I had a nickel every time you all wanted to get him pregnant, I'd have lost count ))
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lust-fused · 2 months ago
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I do think mine or Gluttony's would be the safest areas, other than maybe Hell's innermost circle where Lucifer and the other nobles spend some of their time~ Keep him close, though, if you don't want anyone aiming for him.
Hey man, I've been thinking of going back down for a visit with my boyfriend, to show him around. Want to meet?
@john-brendan-knowles
Oh, a boyfriend! How sweet! Sure, I'd be happy to! You know you're welcome in my domain and at my parties anytime.
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lust-fused · 2 months ago
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Hey man, I've been thinking of going back down for a visit with my boyfriend, to show him around. Want to meet?
@john-brendan-knowles
Oh, a boyfriend! How sweet! Sure, I'd be happy to! You know you're welcome in my domain and at my parties anytime.
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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chases you around the cathedral with an executioner’s axe but we’re both giggling and laughing and frolicking then I GET you
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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St. Valentine's Day
Bruce tilted his head to look up through the burnished spotlights to the upper galleries. Above and to all sides of him, he heard the light, lyrical laughter of guests that seemed to be genuinely content to be here. People gushing about the occasion, the food, the success of fundraising, the decor—
Suspended like a canopy, and curling around art-nouveau columns were long threads of collected ume flowers. Following with his eyes, Bruce watched as a blossom came loose, and performed a delicate dance- down, past golden glass chandeliers, until- almost playfully, the little flower landed in his glass of champagne.
Well, it was just as decorative as the flowers were, Bruce chuckled, setting the glass aside.
“Scuse me.” Slipping through a sliver in the crowd, Bruce plucked up a fresh drink. Some bright, fizzing thing in cherry red and blue, that was wasted on a man who planned to remain sober.
Besides which, his stomach felt unsettled. Like he'd swallowed a complete swarm of fireflies that were merrily lighting up inside him. And doing absolutely nothing pleasant on an empty stomach.
Lingering at the buffet table, Bruce skewered a slice of kiwi from the aromantic flag platter and popped it into his mouth. Licking fragments of tart juice from his lips, he returned to his internal reflection as he stepped back into the river-wash of the crowd.
It had been near half a year since Selina had left- or he had left her, point of fact, crying, in the drawing room. A half-year since he had come out to her as aromantic and asexual. Admitted how very deep the performance quite went between them.
A half year that had him half-certain he was both incapable of love and being loved. Lonely in his sleep, and reaching for her familiar warmth and finding his bed cold as an alleyway.
And here he was- absurdly, absurdly! -contemplating attempting to begin a new relationship.
Without half-truth, and without half-measures, even.
Heady thought indeed.
[ this is a closed rp thread with @officialbruciewayne @officialnightwing @tim-moth-thy @damian-demonspawn @butlerofthecave @redhoodedalleydog ]
[ Masterpost of outfits ]
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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the moon is a loyal companion
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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With a great effort, Lust heaved back on the dagger, wings flapping like mad to try and tug it free, or at least keep it from fully sinking into the black hole of infinity. As long as it wasn't absorbed into Lucifer's core once everything resolved, things would be just fine. He just had to keep hold of it... "Come back to me, my king," she called through the maelstrom, teeth gritted against the pain of potential absorption.
Bippity bippity boo! You are now a child too!
Lucifer doubled over, his body glitching out. His form spiked off in random directions, black leather wings sprouted off from his back, covered in eyes, then feathers, then they decayed and fell off, shriveling up into dust. He changed, body shifting a hundred hundred times over, through different forms. The chd form he'd taken on with John, an adult man with long curly blond hair and giant wings, a small ring covered in eyes darting around, a flame sparking angrily, a cherub, a glowing orb, a single feather, pure electricity, a planets core small enough to fit in the hand, a human heart, a kitten, a black void of nothing that seemed to stare back at you, and on and on it went, he wasn't in control.
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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There's something really concerning happening with Lucifer's grandson, Damien...
Let's tackle one problem at a time~ Right now, Lucifer is the bigger beast of the equation, even if he's not a dragon.
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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"No, you can't take more energy. I'm taking that from you, Lucifer." The Sin stomped on the sparks with a boot, moving in a single step and battering him with the flat side again. "You need to remember who you are, my lovely king," So Spake Lust. "Lucifer Morningstar, limitless, above these silly anons who think to control you." They came closer and closer, gradually, shrinking the length of the axe's handle to keep the repetitive blunt hits accurate, steady. "Heartbreaker won't steal the mystery of love from you, because you're better than that. Think of who you love, think of infinity and yourself, and draw in." Fuse sank their hand into the swirling mass of her king, searching, hunting for his core. There. Quicker than thought, Heartbreaker shifted from axe to dagger, slipping in to lightly, barely pierce that center of chaos, pinning the great fluttering beast of The Devil. "Think of your love. You know who you are," Fuse whispered. "I know who you are, those who love you limitlessly know who you are. And so do you. Draw in. You have a form you greatly prefer."
Bippity bippity boo! You are now a child too!
Lucifer doubled over, his body glitching out. His form spiked off in random directions, black leather wings sprouted off from his back, covered in eyes, then feathers, then they decayed and fell off, shriveling up into dust. He changed, body shifting a hundred hundred times over, through different forms. The chd form he'd taken on with John, an adult man with long curly blond hair and giant wings, a small ring covered in eyes darting around, a flame sparking angrily, a cherub, a glowing orb, a single feather, pure electricity, a planets core small enough to fit in the hand, a human heart, a kitten, a black void of nothing that seemed to stare back at you, and on and on it went, he wasn't in control.
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lust-fused · 4 months ago
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Fuse felt the distortion from their temporary palace, and in a moment was brushing gently through Lux's proverbial gates. As he moved into the main area of destruction, two large sets of black feathered wings formed and flared, and a greataxe, flickering with fuchsia flames, seared itself through the planes into hand. "This may hurt a bit, and I'm sorry, dear brother," they called out. "I just need to- pin you like a butterfly." The axe grew more, and the flat of it slammed into the devil's side. Fuse figured they could diffuse some of the overload with a bit of smacking, and then get close. He knew about shapeshifting troubles, being one himself.
Bippity bippity boo! You are now a child too!
Lucifer doubled over, his body glitching out. His form spiked off in random directions, black leather wings sprouted off from his back, covered in eyes, then feathers, then they decayed and fell off, shriveling up into dust. He changed, body shifting a hundred hundred times over, through different forms. The chd form he'd taken on with John, an adult man with long curly blond hair and giant wings, a small ring covered in eyes darting around, a flame sparking angrily, a cherub, a glowing orb, a single feather, pure electricity, a planets core small enough to fit in the hand, a human heart, a kitten, a black void of nothing that seemed to stare back at you, and on and on it went, he wasn't in control.
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lust-fused · 5 months ago
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ooc.
Just a little roleplay etiquette housekeeping!
tl;dr:
Don't harass, abuse or suicide bait real people ooc.
Roleplay can get very intense, try to tag comprehensively and negotiate boundaries ooc.
Let someone know if their tags break.
You can stop a roleplay anytime you need to or want to.
If someone ignores your ooc boundaries, block them.
You don't need a reason to block someone.
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Firstly, ooc we should always treat each other with respect, dignity and kindness. We don't harass one another, we don't abuse one another, and we absolutely do not encourage harm to each other.
No matter what happens inside a roleplay, no matter if we think we're right, no matter if we think a person deserves it, no matter what:
Do not abuse real people.
I specify real or ooc here because yes, roleplay can get pretty dark and that's okay too.
Roleplay can involve a lot of dark and intense themes, and it's part of what makes writing so good, but we also need to make sure the audience (readers) and our roleplay partners (writers) have tools to keep themselves safe and withdraw consent if they need to.
Tagging is a big part of this, and if in doubt, I always say tag. But it's not infallible: sometimes we miss a tag, or forget, or tumblr eats the tags, these things happen! We can help each other out by reminding or requesting a tag, and then scrolling past.
However, more important than tagging is communication and boundary setting. Even if it doesn't seem like it, roleplay involves a lot of behind-the-scenes communication and ooc consent!
If you're unsure if a plot point is too intense, ask ask ask.
"I don't want to rp this story" is a complete and final sentence.
Remember that saying 'stop' ic isn't the same as saying it 'ooc', though!
(This is even more the case with morally grey, or even villain characters. Asking the Joker not to dip someone in acid may or may not work, but asking his writer should always be a sure thing!)
For example;
If I'm writing with a Joker and Batman is beating the snot out of him, and the Joker yells stop, Batman might not stop- but if the mun says stop, we stop.
From there, the Joker's mun and I could talk about if we wanted to change the direction of the roleplay, or even if we just wanted to end it there- or if we want to retcon it and delete the whole thread!
The Joker Mun could even choose to block me here if I've made them so uncomfortable they don't feel safe roleplaying with me. It is always okay to block.
And if someone doesn't listen to you when you say stop, you absolutely can and should block.
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lust-fused · 5 months ago
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Sagalassos, Ağlasun, Burdur Province, Turkey | antik_kentlerr
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lust-fused · 5 months ago
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vampire stimboard!
tw: fake blood
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taking requests! dm if interested :3
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heart cake
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