um umumum okay i really wanna share a thought. straddling arthur you know thighs spread wide over his hips as u rub ur pussy back & forth on his achingly hard cock, coating his stomach with ur slick & his cum.......... DO U JNOW WHAT I MEANN
he can’t stop looking down at the absolute mess you’re making, the sight feels like a punch to the gut, rendering him breathless, hungry. his cock twitches at the thought of burying his face between those thighs and eating you out until you can’t take it anymore, big, calloused hands gripping your hips to help you grind against his cock. he’s afraid he might be leaving bruises on your skin, but you’re being SO loud and needy that he doesn’t think you’ll mind— he’ll feel guilty about it when tomorrow comes no doubt, but right now, all he can think about is helping you rub your soaked cunt all over his cock, the slick, wet, downright filthy noises drowning out his quiet grunts, his hips bucking upwards to meet yours, pretty blue eyes almost swallowed up by his pupils; and once you’ve come at least twice like this, he’s gonna lay you down real nice and fuck you until you’re dripping with his cum.
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NOT ME
WRITING A LUCIFER FIC
AND REALIZING THAT WHAT BOOTED HIM FROM HEAVEN WAS THE HEAVEN ELDERS/ANCIENTS
AND NOT HAVING INCLUDED THATIN THE FIC
WHO ARE THEY????????????
anyways don't mind me just compiling any references of them I can find and/or other sources and/or speculate just to have it all in one place
K so first explicit reference is in Overture during the exposition dump by Charlie. Not sure which EXPLICITLY are these guys so Imma just add/assume who I think
This them? Are these the assholes?
hmmmm okay either that WASN'T them and she was just talking about angels in general, OR Lucifer was ONE OF THEM, but I'm skeptical
okay assuming these 6 guys are the elders, I heard the number 6 somewhere else too, but that's an unverified source. Okay so maybe he's just a really OLD angel but younger than the elders? Were they like his strict homophobic/fantasy forbidding family or whatever?
Okay so that's clearly Sera and these silhouettes are different, so NOT the elders
Side note, why is Sera so BIG
anyways
that was episode 1... I don't think there's any mention of elders until Dad Beat Dad so let's go to there
Here they are
6 of them again, and the silhouettes match much closer the ones where Charlie directly talks about them. They have 6 wings too tho, so I'm willing to go out on a limb they're all seraphim like Lucifer and Lucifer and Sera were just younger ones (personally headcanoning that Lucifer is even older than Sera, maybe she looked up to him?)
TIME TO GO THROUGH WELCOME TO HEAVEN FRAME BY FRAME AHHH
okay the way Emily says that makes it sound like there are only two seraphim, herself and sera, and lucifer but he clearly doesn't count anymore. So then what are the elders? A different class of seraphim??? they got the 6 wings so what's going on???
"The seraphim" as in a group. But Emily didn't know about the exterminations... IM SO CONFUSED
Sera okayed the extermination, we know that much, but Emily didn't know about it. Do/did the elders know???
K looking at the court angels
Sera and Emily are clearly the highest ranking, there are at least a handful of familiar silhouettes that could be seen in the exposition, so I'm guessing none of these are winners and are all OG angels
are the mysterious elders the ones passing divine judgement?? nobody else is in the loop and they seem the type to withhold information
oh REALLY
mmm say like the opinions of 6 crusty old angles is being treated like law??
me: -trying my hardest to dig up lore that I need/want for the fic-
Hazbin hotel: teehee you don't know >:)
I did find confirmation that the rest of the court (not-seraphim) in fact did not know about the extermination, look at how equally horrified they are during "You didn't know"
I'm scrounging for scraps in a dumpster I swear
Sera IS the head Seraphim, which would make sense if it's just between her and Emily who's younger (and her job is just to keep everyone happy, which is very suiting for her) but it does imply a degree of separation between Emily/Sera levels of seraphim and whatever the elders are
"Heaven" needs them to perform their roles... but Sera isn't the highest authority, cuz she's scared that maybe someone else would boot Emily from heaven just for asking questions. The elders are clearly ABOVE Sera if she can't do anything about their verdicts.
okay side note
ohhohoho did Sera feel bad for Lucifer >:3c were they CLOSE? >:3c DID SHE DO NOTHING TO HELP HIM??? >:3c
Is she ashamed? Is this why she just folds to preserve whatever the elders ordered? Is she scared of them?
Okay only other episode I can look at rn is the last one
sooooooo yeah these two are the only Seraphim that aren't considered "elders" ugh okay things gathered from the episode:
Both Elders and Seraphim have 6 wings
as far as seraphim go, including Lucifer, there are only 3 total that we know of if not period and they are highest ranking but subordinate to the elders
the Elders hold absolute authority being the ones who very clearly and (implied) violently booted Lucifer out of heaven, Sera cannot override their decisions and fears Emily also being booted
They have very specific silhouettes and there are 6 of them
TIME TO SCROUNGE THE INTERNET
nope nevermind, the only thing I found from an actual source was Vivziepop saying in a stream, and I'm paraphrasing the wiki that links it "Information about heaven is being wrapped for later in the series" "It is very interesting" and Dave Capdevielle has a thing about heaven he finds interesting but won't talk about it cuz it's spoilers
In conclusion: RIP ME guess I'll just have to head canon my way through chapter 1 of my fic, ugh I have so much rewriting/adding to do
Chapter 1 is already like 10k words (the fic so far has 30k words and I'm pretty sure that amount is going to quadruple or quintuple by the time I'm done) UGH FINE LETS GO
On the bright side, this gives me MOAR ANGST OPPORTUNITIES? hmmm I might just tweak what I have tho and add some extra scenes? Major thinking needs to be done
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it honestly frustrates me when i see people reduce the ericsons cast down to "just some teens in the woods" acting like theyre no different than any other group of lone teenagers from other existing properties and treating them like an overused trope
it is sooo important to acknowledge the "troubled youth" aspect of the whole equation. theyre not just some random teens in the woods clem stumbles across. these kids were abandoned by their families for their various "difficulties" and fucked up by The System before the outbreak even began. and then once zombies started roaming the streets their familes never came back for them and the adults that were in charge of taking care of them just left them there to rot in that old boarding school (except for ms martin who was like their lee 🥺 the only person who ever saw them as the scared traumatized kids they were and died protecting them)
the whole aspect of them already being fucked up by the adults that controlled their lives is like.....kind of important when discussing the whole "delta is stealing kids to force them to fight in a war they have no real part in and want nothing to do with" aspect of the season. and its important when comparing them to clem and her journey of also suffering at the hands of the adults around her forcing her to become self reliant. AND its important when discussing the "just trying to build a safe home (and future) worth fighting for in this world that wants them dead" aspect of the season as well
these kids were forced to come together to survive. and a Lot of them didnt... theyre the only family they have left and you can tell that even when they argue with each other theyre still a close knit group who looks out for each other. theyre a Real family before clem even gets there (and its why what really happened with the twins and brody and marlon hits them all so especially hard)
all of this is what REALLY makes ericsons such a perfect home for clem. its a Real community of her True peers. theyre not Just teens. they mightve had a layer of safety clem never had by at least having walls to keep them safe. and having the benefit of the school being hard to find. its the only reason theyre still alive when clem shows up. but theyre also some of the only people who can Truly understand where clem and aj are coming from. and its why it hurts so much when they vote to kick them out. but its also partially why she merges back into the fold so easily when she returns. plus the fact that shes Really the only one who has any idea what shes doing. shes their rock and she makes them feel safe because underneath it all theyre still just those scared traumatized kids ("EVERYONE is scared, clem..." vi was Definitely including herself in that 'everyone'), and on some level, so is clem
they saved clementines life. and she saved theirs. "the school was supposed to help them with their trauma, now they help each other" its about the LOVE the COMMUNITY the SUPPORT!!!! and thats the shit that makes good zombie media honestly 👌
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Prologue
“NO! Please, release me! I have done nothing wrong!” The angel pleaded, agony and desperation etched into her voice as her screams rang out, piercing the silent tranquility of the council auditorium. The hooded angels of the Holy Council surrounded the once esteemed angel. Fiery chains hung from the sky, restraining her thrashing figure as the Council prepared to deliver the offender’s punishment.
“You would do well not to struggle in the face of God’s will, Azrael,” one counselor advised.
“Indeed, The Father has no use for heathens such as yourself,” another spat.
“Agreed.”
“Heretic.”
“Blasphemer.”
“Heathen.”
The Council’s insults toward Azrael echoed and repeated throughout the chamber, cutting through her soul like a blade. Azrael’s faith in The Father had never once wavered in the thousands of years He ruled. With an undying devotion, she served Him and did anything he asked of her with an efficiency rivaled only by Gabriel. Reaping the souls of the Egyptian’s firstborns as Moses fought for the children of Israel was done without question. Thy will be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven, after all. Even when The Father disappeared and the Council had taken his place, she believed what they were doing had been right, carrying on God’s will.
However, centuries passed after He disappeared. With no return in sight, the Council began to take advantage of their newfound power and influence, using “God’s Will” to justify any decisions they might make. As they grew more pompous and arrogant, Azrael began to question the Council’s so-called “divine guidance”, watching as their eyes became clouded with power. Even as the Earth’s machines began their expeditions into Hell, decimating everything in their paths, the Council turned a blind eye to the sinners that had been left behind. When they began to segregate the angels of Heaven itself, Azrael was unable to ignore the clear injustices occurring, and finally dared to bring her thoughts to the Council.
That had been her greatest mistake. Now, as she knelt on the marble floor of the auditorium, she knew exactly what the Council had become. The chains restraining her fists tightened as she struggled against them, sending an unimaginable fiery pain coursing through her limbs as her screams continued to ring out.
“Try as you may, your struggle shall never be heard,” the first Council member circled Azrael haughtily. “Lest someone dare try to help a deviant like you.”
“So you’re just going to have me executed in cold blood? After everything I have done for The Father, you are the ones who decide my fate? I have been nothing but loyal to Him and His will!” Azrael reasoned, anger seeping into her voice. The angel circling her hummed in amusement.
“You forget yourself, Azrael. Your status stands below the Council, and we are the voice of the Father. We only want what is best for the people,” he replied.
Azrael’s hands clenched into fists of rage as he spoke in that disgusting, haughty, “holier-than-thou” tone. These were no longer the Holy angels she remembered– Or were they ever truly holy in the first place? Had she been serving an unjust power that only claimed to know God’s will ever since He disappeared? She truly didn’t know anymore. All she knew was that they had become far too comfortable in the place of God’s empty throne.
“And what of the sinners? Do they not count as people? What of the ones in Limbo who now suffer an unimaginable fate despite the peaceful lives they led?” Azrael argued, gritting her teeth as her restraints continued to burn through the silver plating of her armor. Despite the heat, her holy armor remained unmarked, yet the pain still traveled through.
“The creatures of Hell are inconsequential! The only ones that truly matter are those who reside in Heaven,” the Council member spat. “What matters now is maintaining the stability here. With these ideas you bring, you threaten the peace of the realm. You will be severed from the Holy Light and cast into Hell to die, along with your heretic ideologies. God forbid the other angels learn of them and begin to rebel,” he stepped forward and grabbed the chin of her helmet, “you will die alone, hidden, in the deepest layers of Hell. Martyrdom is a luxury of which you are undeserving.”
Azrael didn’t even have a moment to process his words– to lash out at him for using His name in vain– before the chains pulled taut, and her arms were pulled away from her sides. She cried out as the pressure on her wrists tightened, sending another blaze of agony through her arms as she heard a choir of hymns begin.
As the light was purged from Azrael’s holy being, a searing pain struck her body, setting her nerves ablaze. She screamed once again through gritted teeth and clenched fists, determined to deny the Council the satisfaction of torturing her. Excruciating waves of pain surged through her, incinerating the light from the inside out, a searing hiss that would strike lessers blind. In this horrible, burning fire, one undying vengeance was forged. If the council would not listen to reason, then reason be damned. These false gods would fall, for Death is a blade that none shall escape.
Thank you for reading! This is a prologue to my ULTRAKILL OC's story and I'm super proud of it and I'd love to hear your feedback if you have any. Thanks again <333
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Some Casual Bez Sketches since I haven't made enough of 'em yet
Bezaliel really, really likes jewelry, and he has a lot of them that he's gotten as gifts from others. Some, are angels on the council, others used to be humans and other beings of that nature before they disappeared. I could imagine getting some of his collection from Greed as well.
Fun fact: Bez's wings aren't made of light like Gabriel's and other angels- void's are actually real wings with feathers and stuff. They are actually kind of big compared to his size, making them somewhat cumbersome and hard to lug around. Distaste forms in his mouth if voi stares at them for too long.
And yes, the cuffs are embedded into his arms. Surprisingly, he likes the way they look, even if they limit his abilities quite a substantial amount. He can live with them now even if he hates the council for putting them there in the first place
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