#angel id pack

[crumblita]

fallen angel id pack

names : angelita , dove , swan , iridescence , satin , virtue , harmony , mystique , camellia , renne , serviette , magnolia , blanche , harpette

pronouns : qi / qim , ae / aer , thy / thou , chi / chir , sie / sier , lae / lace , silk / silks , vae / vaer , ix / ixs , hae / haelo , dae / daem

meows , , my drafts are now fully empty ! ! for now :3c

[rabidbatboy]

♱ ——— CARNIVOROUS / EERIE ANGEL ID PACK . . .

NAMES ; gabriel , azrael , angelina , cain , crow , seraph , cannibelle , damien , mikhail , guts , raven , ember , vesper , nightshade , carrion , wraith , serenity , rune , celestia , ezekiel , belial , lilith , haunt , sabel , statuette , nyx , michael , raphael , sanguine , corpse , wound

PRNS ; wing / wings , blood / bloods , gut / guts , dark / darks , halo / halos , creep / creeps , fang / fangs , teeth / teeths , rip / rips , holy / holys , sin / sins , bite / bites , cani / canis , grim / grims , ruin / ruin , sera / seras , cher / chers , grace / graces , kill / kills

TiTLES ; the one with a broken halo , the one with bloody wings , the winged terror , the angel of death , the bloody angel , [X] who craves flesh , [X] who tears with [X] teeth , the holy cannibal , this divine murder

iDENTiTiES ; angelmortuic , errangenic , angelcreature , angelx , carnimeange , darkangelcoric , crucifingelic , viongelic , corruptangelic , bloodywingial , scarredangel , brutangelic , angelhuntric , angelesque , indulgcanniangelic , fleshaloic , viscerangelic , arranchere , cruoreangeligender , gorinsangel , eeriething , creepthedric , holycannibal

SEE ALSO ; religious rural gothic id pack

🦇 ——— REQUESTED BY ; anon

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[chuuuya-kun]

MASC KANGEL NPTS !?

for anon !

Names !?

webster . angelo . ange . amelio . americo . america . click . vista . vistor . vistette . webstero . viruse . mal . malwario . ware . wareo . wario . impurity . streamzo . websie .

Pronouns !?

hx/hxm . h*/h*m . h!/h!m . halo/halos . hal/halo . wi/fi . click/clicks . vi/vista . mal/ware . pure/pures . pur/ity . ware/wares . heave/heavenly . have/haven . h+/h-m . h-/h+m . cut/cutes . ill/ills . med/meds . pi/pills . yan/yans . him/he .

Titles !?

Prn Who Streams . The Internet Idol . The Online Angel . Prn Who Is Impure . The Impure Streamer . The WiFi Addict .

i am sorry if this isn't great, i struggled a bit ... T_T

!!! requester has asked for no kin/id/irl/me tags please !!!

divider cred

[acronym-chaos]

Angel Dust ID Pack

[PT: Angel Dust ID Pack]

Names

[PT: Names]

Alexander, Amelie, Anastasia, Arabella, August, Avery, Blair, Celestine, Dazzle, Dominic, Elijah, Elliott, Eloise, Emery, Everett, Grace, Ivory, Luxe, Marlowe, Peyton, Skylar, Victoria, Vincent

Pronouns

[PT: Pronouns]

Glitter /Glitters / Glitterself; Spark /Sparks / Sparkself; Glam / Glams / Glamself; Shim / Shimmer / Shimself; Twirl / Twirls/ Twirlself; Charm / Charms / Charmself; Glow / Glows / Glowself;

Titles

[PT: Titles]

The Dazzling Diva, The Sassy Icon, The Showstopper, The Radiant Rebel, [Pronoun] Who Charms with Flair, The Glamorous Twirl; [Pronoun] Who Lights Up the Night

All IDs in the Alt Text.

Requested by anon! We haven't seen the show so we could only base those around our basic knowledge of it, so hopefully those are still satisfactionary ^^'

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[little-miss-dilf-lover]

omg omg you're writing for spencer and bucky now!!

i love reading and im crazy reading, like having reactions out loud (can't control it, gasping, laughing, indignation, anger, love etc) so id love to see something with spencer around that topic with bookworm reader

thank you sm💕

hii angel!! yes yes!! been wanting to for a while and finally decided to do it. love it love it. thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌

BOOKWORMS.

spencer reid x fem!reader

word count. 507

You and Spencer shared many common interests, the main being your love for reading. Of course, he was better at it than you, but you liked to think you got more enjoyment from the hobby. While Spencer could read more in a minute than you could in an hour, you preferred to take your time - growing immersed in the story, letting imagery paint the scene like that of watching a movie.  

When reading, you were consistently engaged in the tale, fingers clutching at the next page in anticipation, eyes eagerly skimming over the lines as the words came to life in your brain. You knew everyone had a different experience while reading, but sometimes, the contrast between you and Spencer was blinding.

You were staying at your boyfriend's for a few nights, so when you packed, you added your current book - the one you were reading and could never seem to put down. You knew you'd want it while staying at Spencer's apartment, so you were keen to make sure it was the first thing in your bag.

Spencer was sat in the armchair by the window - his ankle crossed over his knee as he read -skimmed- through his book, fingers brushing over the paper as a marker for his fast pace. You were lying on his sofa, back to the cushions, head propped up by a pillow as your hands held your book close to your face - elbows resting at your sides.

You were enjoying each other's company while silently doing your own things, both reading within the comfort of one another. Though, every now and then, you'd meet each other's eye line over the spines of your books, sending an earnest smile the other way before turning back to the words on the page. 

But this time was different. When you went back to reading, Spencer didn't. He kept his gaze on you - peeking over at you over the top of his book. 

He watched how you reacted, keeping a mental image of the sweet expressions on your face - how your eyes widened at the words, the way your lips part, like that when you reach a plot twist. He admired you as such, seeing you so entrapped with every flick of the page, feet fidgeting as if you were growing impatient with the speed of your own reading. 

You were so engrossed and used to reading by yourself that you forgot you were in another person's presence, so when you let out a giggle, you thought nothing of it. Until you heard a soft chuckle from the other side of the room, immediately reminding you weren't alone.

"Sorry, sorry," you apologise, bashfully smiling at him. "I'll keep it down."

"No, don't. I like it," Spencer returns a smile, keeping his eyes on you when you divert your attention back to the page. 

He knew he had met his match when he saw your collection of books, but being around you while you read had definitely trumped that.

[neil-gaiman]

I am in the process of unpacking boxes that have been packed for far, far, far too long after an old move and came across my copy of the graphic novel for The Kindly Ones and remembered not only that you signed it during a very very badly organized convention in New York in the 1990s* but that it saved me from being mugged** that same day. It brought back a whole slew of good memories of my life in the 90s and I wanted to thank you.

(*I think it was in 1996 or 1997; New York University's science-fiction club tried to host a convention that also served as a fundraiser for the Comic Book Legal Defense Fund and you were the GoH and were to give a speech. I remember Mike Diana, of Boiled Angel infamy, gave a small speech before yours and some of the people I was with were distinctly dismayed that someone other than you was speaking, but I remember being horrified by Mike's situation. You read Chivalry and one other story I don't remember, you said emphatically you would not do a signing, but did one anyway - and your silver pen died while you were singing my book, so I have your signature and a sketch of Dream in silver and gold.)

(**On the subway home, much later, after dinning and arguing with friends about Mike Diana's circumstances, I was in a virtually empty car and a guy basically pulled a knife on me and told me to give him my bag; I asked him if I could at least keep my ID and the signed copy of The Kindly Ones. He had a moment of geeking out over me having your autograph that delayed him from doing anything long enough for the train to pull in to the station and for someone to come into the empty car, see the guy with the knife, yell and make the mugger run.)

Reblogging for the mugging story.

And to put up a link to Boiled Angels: The Mike Diana story, a documentary on what happened to Mike.

[florwal]

PORTSIM SAVE FILE 1.1

behind the glitz and glamour of the valley lies something much darker. starlight boulevard is littered with trash and reeks of piss. the homelessness crisis is the worst it's ever been. drug epidemics, murder, and other crimes run rampant through the smog filled city. this is the real del sol valley. do you have what it takes to make it out here?

CONTENT WARNING: storylines involving drug use & violence

download + info under the cut

watch my save file overview on youtube

everything from 1.0 included

there’s a no cc version + the lit version (requires minimal cc and basemental drugs + wicked whims)

del sol valley remade into a dirtier, more realistic city inspired by los angeles and gta 5

i own all packs and kits, i won’t be answering any questions regarding pack requirements! the answer is all of them! you can still play in the save but lots will have missing objects, and sims will be missing clothes

31 new sims made by me + more sims from people using the #florwaltownies tag - working on making a del sol townie index so i can go more in depth on the townie’s backstories

5 residential lots (3 are multi-family) + 3 community lots

2 new clubs - mirage menaces, a street gang and third chances, a support group for ex criminals

readable journal entries from some of the townies (portsim + del sol) included in the lit version

updated almost every townie with the new family dynamics, sim characteristics, and conversation topics system from the growing together ep

included a few new builds in oasis springs, but only 1 house household lives there and the world is about halfway finished

notes:

view the save file’s update log here

highly suggest viewing 1.0’s info post to learn more about the save + the city of portsim, which is the first city i created for the save file

console users: all households and builds are on the gallery! | gallery id: florwalsims

THANK YOU! to everyone that’s been using my save file, i had no idea it would do so well. seeing all the videos on youtube, keeping up with y’all’s sims stories, and all the positive feedback the save’s gotten makes me so happy and i love & appreciate every single one of you.

please @ me + use #portsim save file in anything involving the save! i’d love to see it <3

DOWNLOAD on patreon (always free)

*required mods for the lit version*

[softpascalito]

Pedro Pascal x Reader - Here with me

Summary: During his time in Morrocco, Pedro finds himself in need of reassurance. You are happy to help.

Relationships: Pedro Pascal x Reader

WC: ~1200

Tags/Warnings: RPF, Gender-Neutral Reader, Established Relationship, Fluff and Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Pedro is a softie in this, the morroco pics made me do it, pedro pascals cream-colored hat, age differene (not specified), insecurities

AO3 LINK

Notes:

i hope yall like this! it is my first time posting a pedro work so id love to hear your thoughts on it <3 also watch me settle the six pack debate through the power of fanfiction.

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“I look stupid.” He muttered under his breath as he stood in front of the mirror. You weren't sure if he was talking to you or to himself. Still, you had caught every word.

“You do not look stupid.” “Fine, then I look- I don't know - bad.”

You sighed, finally turning your full attention towards the man you adored so much.

“You do not-” You crossed the bedroom in a few strides until you were behind him and could gently brush your hand over his back:” look stupid or bad-” He opened his mouth to protest but you immediately cut him off:” or whatever other similar attributes you have prepared.”

Pedro grumbled but it soon turned into a soft sigh as you carefully brushed the wrinkles out of his white tee and stood on your tiptoes to look over his shoulder, glancing at him in the mirror. He looked more than good, in your opinion. His skin was sunkissed, the colorful trunks went well with the basic shirt, he had put on some comfy sneakers and the light fedora he'd brought from Los Angeles. His hair was still a little messy after the shower you had shared and bits of it stuck out below his hat, making him all the more adorable.

You pressed a small kiss to his shoulder, just below his neck. The skin was soft and warm, having absorbed the sun throughout the long day you had spent exploring the streets of Morocco.

“You were so excited about bringing the hat when we packed, baby.” You mumbled to him, searching for his gaze through the mirror in front of you. He still didn't look at you, his eyes instead wandering over his body once more. Your lips were still on his skin and the vibrations of your voice carried into it as you spoke:” What's going on?” Pedro let out another small sigh:” Its nothing, I'm sorry. Just a long week.”

You knew shooting had been draining, the long hours combined with the physicality of the role and the heat- you admired how well he coped with it. Then again, maybe he didn't. Very gently, you stepped back and lowered your heels to the floor, returning to your normal height. You placed a hand on either side of his hips and slowly nudged him to turn around until he was fully facing you. Your left hand stayed on his hip while your right one wandered up to cup his face. He hadn't shaved in a while and you ran your thumb over his beard.

“What's going on?” You asked again, gazing up at him. You both knew he couldn't resist opening up to you. Not when you were looking at him like that. The words almost tumbled out of his mouth.“I just want to go somewhere without it ending up on social media. I want to go out with unwashed hair and a stained shirt and not worry about repeating an outfit or looking stupid or old or-” You shushed him gently, your hand still caressing his cheek.

“Baby, you can. Noone will mind, I promise.” He still looked doubtful. You didn't want to push him but at the same time you felt like you wanted to get to the bottom of this. You knew he needed the reassurance.

“You're afraid you'll look old?” He shrugged a little but it was accompanied by a small nod. So, that was it. “Can I ask something?” Your thumb had begun to draw circles on his cheek and he gave another silent nod.

“Are you scared that someone will think you're old?” You paused for a moment:” Or are you scared I will?”

His large brown eyes finally met yours and-

Oh.

Pedro barely had time to react as you leaned up and pressed a desperate kiss to his lips, trying to convey how much you adored him, making up for the words you couldn't find. He wrapped his arms around you, almost protectively and it suddenly occurred to you that he must've had that thought for a while.

“Pedrito, I- I don't think that.” You mumbled:” What makes you think I do? And don't say it was the stupid hat, you've worn that before.” He kissed you again, buying some time before he had to reply. “When we were at the beach a few weeks ago and I didn't have my reading glasses with me.” You knew exactly what he meant. And you immediately felt guilty. It had been a rare day off for the two of you and you'd decided to pack up some towels, books and snacks and spend the day at the beach. And then he had realized that he'd forgotten his reading glasses. And you had teased him about it.

“Baby, I didn't mean- Why didn't you say anything?” You asked quietly. You had pulled back a little more, to properly study his face. Just like you, he seemed to struggle with finding the right words. “I didn't want to make a whole deal about it. And I didn't- I didn't mind it. At first.” He explained gently. His voice was low and his gaze kept flickering away from your face:” I don't want you to miss out on things just because I, well, just because I'm older.” You couldn't help but let out a small giggle at that. Pedro stared at you like you had gone crazy:” What's so funny about that?” He demanded. You grinned up at him, your thumb still rubbing circles into his skin:” I'm not some rich Hollywood guy with a fancy yacht. I'm not going to trade you in for some young hunk with a six pack.”

You could tell he still tried to look a little mad but the corners of his lips curled a little as he tried, unsuccessfully, to hide his smile. That earned him another small laugh from you. “With this role, I might have a six pack soon, you know.” He teased as he finally looked down at you again. Your hand that had rested on his hips slowly moved under his shirt, finding his small, soft belly.

”As long as it makes for a comfortable pillow, I don't mind either.”

That elicited a small smile from Pedro. He watched your expression closely as you shifted, turning a little more serious. “I knew how old you were when we started dating. In fact, I'm pretty sure I knew before that.” You said gently:” I don't mind. I want to be with you. Siempre.” Your thumb had found the small, bald spot in his beard and rested in it for a moment. They fit perfectly. “Okay.” He whispered. And then it was his turn to try and convey an emotion he couldn't quite grasp with a kiss.

You understood.

After a while, you pulled back and studied his face for a moment, the way his eyes seemed a little watery, the shape of his nose, his slightly reddened lips. You smiled.

“If you wear the hat, I'll wear the dress.” It took him only a second to catch on:” The yellow one?” He asked, his face lighting up at the idea. ”The yellow one.” You confirmed.

You'd never seen him wear a hat with more pride.

[bubblergoespop]

if angel really were latent, how would babe feel when angel’s powers manifested? babe would no longer have another unempowered buddy in the pack and idk about you but if i was the only person without powers then id be pretty fucking pissed

[crumblita]

name suggestions for a bloody angel? pls pls ! /nf

bloody angel names

sanguine , sangre , sangue , crimson , blood( ine ⎠ette ) , angel( ita ⎠ette ) , blanc( he ⎠hette ) , vitriol , gauze , dacquoise , atlus , seraphim , seraphin( e ) , delilah

i am so sorry this took so long .

[pahtoosh]

Hi, I’m not sure if your requests are open at the moment, but I figured I’d try anyway!

Would you be willing to write about Stucky and their little having a day out together? Like going to the zoo, the aquarium, or perhaps go swimming? Whatever you feel like writing is fine, even it is an entirely different activity!

I absolutely adore your work, so I can’t wait to see where you will take this idea 🩷

sleeping with the fishes

[image ID: a gif of fish swimming. /.end ID]

masterlist

sfw but 18+

wc: ~780 words

warnings: lots of being picked up and carried, not proofread

a/n: thank you so much for your kind words! this is such a sweet request, it’s my favorite thing to just write about a fun and fluffy day😁i hope you enjoy this and that i didn’t make you wait too long😅

pairing: daddy!stucky x little!reader

summary: your daddies take you on a trip to the aquarium

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“Woah, woah! Slow your roll, fish patrol.”

“There’s no time, Baba! We have to go the ‘quarium!” It was almost unreal how quickly you were moving while simultaneously not getting any closer to the front door. You were running out to the car when Bucky stopped you with a grip on the back of your jacket. That didn’t stop you from jogging midair, though.

“Ah-quarium.” He plopped you onto the small bench in the entryway. “And I’m pretty sure there’s enough time for you to at least put on some shoes before we leave the house.”

Bucky kneeled in front of you so he could help you get on a pair of sneakers. He made sure to double knot the laces, knowing that you would have no patience for getting your shoes retied today.

“Dada! Are you almost ready?!” you shouted down the hall.

Steve sped walked out of your room with a backpack of stuff. “Almost! There’s a lot to pack for a full day out of the house.”

You whined and tried stomping your feet, forgetting that Bucky was still putting on your shoes.

“Hey, no whining and no kicking Baba,” Steve reprimanded. “We’ll get there with plenty of time to spare, baby. The fish aren’t going to swim away.”

“They might,” Bucky teased.

“Nooooo!”

“Buck, c’mon.”

Bucky grinned mischievously and gave you ticklish kisses on your face before helping you off the bench. “I’m only kidding, angel. Let’s get you in the car and buckled up while we wait for Dada.”

After what felt like a million hours, you were finally at the aquarium. Your daddies went over some safety rules while you were still in the car and once you showed that you understood, it was go time.

There were so many exhibits to discover. The tanks seemed to go on forever, all with different species of fish, snails, crabs, turtles, and other animals that you’d never seen before.

The aquarium offered something for the whole family. Still a science nerd, Bucky enjoyed reading the information cards placed by the tanks. Some of the animals and their habits reminded him so much of the aliens he read about in his sci fi novels. Steve was keeping a mental note of the animals he wanted to draw for you later. He even took pictures of a few to serve as a reference. Meanwhile, you practically had your nose pressed on the glass, just admiring the fish with an overwhelming sense of wonder.

When you saw something especially cool, you’d tug on the sleeve of your nearest daddy and point. You couldn’t just witness something so special and not share it. One of the best moments was when you pointed out a scuba diver in the large tank to your Dada. The diver noticed you and started a game of rock, paper, scissors through the glass.

One of the safety rules for the day was that you had to either wear a leash backpack or hold a daddy’s hand the whole time. In the beginning, you chose to hold hands, but then you switched to the backpack for more freedom(and because your daddies either walked too slowly or had no idea which tanks were ones to stop and stare at and which ones just needed a quick glance).

You could’ve stayed at the aquarium forever, but eventually it was time to go home. Steve and Bucky could tell you were getting sleepy. You got a little more clumsy, often getting tangled in your backpack leash, and asked them to hold you more often. Your daddies suspected that some of the requests to be carried had nothing to do with needing to see from a higher point, and much to do with your tired legs.

“This was the last tank, bubba. Now we’re going to the gift shop and then going home, okay?” Steve said.

You sighed. “Okay, Dada. Can I take a picture of the jellyfish first? Please?”

“Yes you can, baby. Good manners.” Steve held you still while you took a photo of the jellyfish tank with your camera.

As the three of you went to the gift shop, you asked Bucky to hold your camera so you could hold your hands behind Steve’s neck and place your head on his shoulder. He of course said yes. Your Baba also snapped a sneaky shot of Steve carrying sleepy little you using your camera.

You were practically already dozing off by the time you made it to the gift shop, but your daddies still went in and asked if you wanted anything to remember this trip by. You ended up leaving with a beluga whale plush, which you cuddled with the entire way home.

[rabidbatboy]

♱ RELIGIOUS RURAL GOTHIC ID PACK . . .

NAMES ; noah , martyr , angelo , saint , seraph , michael , judas , israel , evangeline , lilith , brahms , dorian , lazarus , salem , mordred , micah , samuel , jakob , elijah , constantine , omen , addam , christian , josiah , faith , genesis

PRNS ; holy / holys , dust / dusts , fog / fogs , saint / saints , null / nulls , devout / devouts , goth / gothic , ash / ashs , bleed / bleeds , cro / cross , lost / losts , scar / scars , rust / rusts , rot / rots , grave / graves , ink / inks , burn / burns , book / books , chill / chills , mist / mists , proph / prophet

TiTLES ; the false prophet , the accursed one , the charismatic priest , the unholy one , [X] who chants prayers , [X] who is trapped by fate , the lonely one , [X] who stands before god , the one adorned with rosaries , [X] who feeds lies , the sinner , [X] who is chosen by god , the bloodstained preacher , the corrupt one , [X] who is alone in an empty church

iDENTiTiES ; churchruinic , abandreligic , creepthedric , batgothredal , holycannibal , vessoulic , angelesque , religioustraumathing , crucifingelic , unwelcathedric , humanthing , decayedgender , unholyheretic , priestgoric

SEE ALSO ; carnivorous / eerie angel id pack

🦇 —— REQUESTED BY ; @peterstrahmspen

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[sacrifesse]

🪽 ⋆˙⟡♡ FALLEN ANGEL iD PACK 〰️

╰┈┈➤ REQUESTED BY @l1ttles3am0th ｡

— NAMES : abaddon , allocen , amducias , amon , amy , andras , apollyon , armaros , asmoday , asmodeus , astaroth , azael , azazel , azza , baal , balam , balberith , barbatos , bathin , beelzebub , behemoth , beleth , belial , berith , bernael , bifrons , botis , buer , caim , dantanian , eligor , enepsigos , flauros , focalor , forcas , forneus , furcas , gadreel , gomory , hagenti , halpas , kimaris , kokabiel , kunopegos , leviathan , lucifer , malpas , marbas , mastema , morax , ornias , orobas , paimon , phoenix , procel , purah , purson , rahab , raum , remiel , ronobe , ruax , sabnack , saleos , samael , satan , seere , semyaza , shax , solas , sorath , uzza , valac , vapula , vepar , vine , vual , wormwood , zagan , zepar , lilith

— PRONOUNS : angel/angels/angelself , fall/falls/fallself , fallen/fallens/fallenself , wing/wings/wingself , broken/brokens/brokenself , halo/halos/haloself , smite/smites/smiteself , unholy/unholys/unholyself , sin/sins/sinself , disgrace/disgraces/disgraceself , hell/hells/hellself

— TiTLES : (pronoun) who fell from grace , (pronoun) who was once holy , (pronoun) who is no longer holy , (pronoun) who sits on a crooked throne , the one with the cracked halo , (pronoun) who wishes to spite the angels that made (pronoun) fall , (pronoun) who fell into the depths of hell , (pronoun) who has been corrupted , the corrupt one , (pronoun) who fell from the clouds of heaven , (pronoun) who is a disgrace , (pronoun) who disgraced (pronoun) angelic peers

— GENDERS : fallenangelgender , inpurifut , holfangelian , genderfangel , fallenpupgender , fallenlovic , caninelenel , voidfallangellic , fallenpridic , darkanglipupic , fallendollvessel , déchudressé , guardilenel , angelideath , fallenangelfangic , froyalangess , scp042gender , darkangelcoric , moirvengelic

pt: fallen angel id pack

requested by l1ttles3am0th /end pt.

[goredist]

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ##‎ ‎ ‎ nurse-related ‎ ‎id ‎ pack ‎ ‎!

names ‎ ‎ : ‎ ‎ nursette ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nursesse ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ michelle ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ michael

luciel ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ lucie/lucy ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ lace ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ lain ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ angel(o)

ame ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ jace ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ malachi ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ natasha ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ amor(e)

savior ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ cross ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ josiah/joasias ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ kaison

raphael ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ jason ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ ellison ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ solitude ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ ivy

pronouns ‎ ‎ : ‎ ‎ heal ﾉ heals ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ healer ﾉ healers ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nurse ﾉ nurses

med ﾉ meds ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ syringe ﾉ syringes ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ needle ﾉ needles

syr ﾉ syrs ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ syri ﾉ syris ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ lace ﾉ laces ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ heart ﾉ hearts

cross ﾉ crosses ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ help ﾉ helps ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ savior ﾉ saviors

mask ﾉ masks ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ aid ﾉ aides‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ 1 ﾉ 1s

scissor ﾉ scissors‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ bandage ﾉ bandages ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ wrap ﾉ wraps

band ﾉ aid ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ bandaid ﾉ bandaid ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ band ﾉ age

blood ﾉ bloods ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ tape ﾉ tapes ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ iv ﾉ ivs ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ ivy ﾉ ivys

ivy ﾉ ivies ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ herb ﾉ herbs ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ herb ﾉ herbal ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ gauze ﾉ gauzes

clean ﾉ cleans ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nur ﾉ se ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ soap ﾉ soaps ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ gown ﾉ gowns

xenos ‎ ‎ : ‎ ‎ nursegender ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ maginurse ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ clumsinurseic

lacenursic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nursemoongender ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nurseprogram

putrinursic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ ossunursic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ azranursic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nonhununursegender

adnursdollic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ ethernursic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ cosmicnursegender ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ larotnursic

nurseoctogender ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ axonurse ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ nursplaugic ‎ ‎ ‎♡ ‎ ‎ vampnursecatgender

[darlingsfandom]

hi, I hope you are accepting requests. i had an idea about cillian and his victoria secret model girlfriend/wife. love🩷

I am taking request 💕

This wasn't your first time or your second but your nerves were still on edge as you felt your giant blue wings being straightened out. Your fingers laced together as you looked down at your feet until you seen a pair of black leather shoes standing in front of you.

"You made it !" Your eyes lit up when you seen your husband standing there with a smile on his face.

"O course I did! Couldn't miss me girl walkin ta run way!" Cillian wrapped his arms around you the best he could since your wings were large and in charge. You held him while he kissed you gently on the lips before pulling away and held your hand so you could do a little spin for him. "A true angel ya are honey!"

You were covered in a black and blue matching set , blue body glitter and Smokey vanilla perfume. Cillian placed his hands on your shoulders so he could look in your eyes. "I know yer nervous honey but yer gonna do great! I'll be out ter cheerin ya on!" He kissed your head gently before rubbing your shoulders and making his way to his seat along the run way.

Your heart was pounding as the lights dimmed. Luckily you weren't the one to start so you had a few minutes to gather your anxiety and shove it down until you felt your legs moving you forward. With one final breath you made your way onto the runway and smiled softly until you made it to the end and posed. You spotted Cillian out of the corner of your eye and turned slightly on your heel to blow him a kiss. Cillian blushed a little as he cheered you on.

"Dats me wife!" He was loud and proud of you standing up as you walked by. Once you were back stage you had to quickly change into an icy blue set that reminded you Cillians eyes. You were back out on the run way again which made Cillian smile to ear as you flaunted confidence. You made it back stage again so you could do your final walk with all the girls. At the end of the show you were back stage wiping off the body glitter before you felt a tap on your shoulder.

Cillian stood there holding a bouquet of roses and baby breath with a bright smile. "For you! Me Angel !" He kissed your nose, cheeks and finally lips. You smiled against his lips before he pulled away and you took the flowers. Cillian wiped your eyes when he realized you were about to cry.

"I love you Cillian ! I don't know what id do with out you." You set the flowers on your vanity before wrapping your arms around him tightly. He rubbed your bare back slowly while holding you. It felt like it was just the two of you in the crowded room. You looked up at him with soft eyes before he leaned down and kissed you gently while pushing your hair out of your face.

"I love you honey! Now let's get ya home , cleaned up and maybe have some fun in ta shower yeah?" He grabbed your to go bag while you threw on some old clothes you had packed earlier along with your coat. Cillian grabbed your hand and brought it to his lips to place a warm kiss by the ring on your finger that he put there years ago. You were his and he was yours.

[opencommunion]

please go to a protest for Land Day tomorrow (March 30th) if you can

AUSTRALIA – Hobart / Nipaluna. 1PM Every Saturday @ Davey St. (Grand Chancellor).

CANADA – Antigonish, NS. 1PM Every Saturday @ Antigonish Town Hall. Antigonish 4 Gaza.

CANADA – Montreal. 2PM Land Day Tatreez Workshop @ Refugee Center. PYM Montreal.

CANADA – Ottawa. 2PM Land Day @ Human Rights Monument.

CANADA – Toronto. 2PM Land Day @ Yonge & Dundas. PYM Toronto.

ENGLAND – Halifax. 1PM Every Saturday @ Wilkos on Southgate.

ENGLAND – Hebden Bridge. 3PM Every Saturday @ Holme Street. 4PM @ St George’s Square. West Yorkshire for Palestine.

ENGLAND – London. 11AM @ 7 Tavistock Square. PYM Britain.

ENGLAND – London. 12PM @ Central London. STW UK.

NETHERLANDS – Amsterdam. 7PM Every Night @ Dam Square.

PORTUGAL – Porto. 10PM Every Night Vigil @ Camara Municipal.

SCOTLAND – Orkney. 1PM Every Saturday @ St Magnus Cathedral Steps. Amnesty Orkney.

AZ – Phoenix. 1MP Land Day @ Civic Space Park. PSL Phoenix AZ.

CA – Los Angeles. 1PM Land Day March @ LA City Hall. PYM LA/OC/IE.

CA – Petaluma. 12:30PM Every Saturday @ Petaluma & E Washington. Occupy Pelatuma.

CA – Ventura. 12:30PM @ 181 E Santa Clara St. ANSWER Coalition.

CO – Fort Collins. 3PM Every Saturday @ Old Town Square. NOCO Liberation Coalition.

DC – Washington DC. 4PM @ DuPont Circle. ANSWER Coalition.

FL – Gainesville. 11AM @ Depot Park. ANSWER Coalition.

FL – Orlando. City Hall. TBA. ANSWER Coalition.

FL – Pensacola. PM @ Main & Reus (Blue Wahoos). PSL CGC. 

GA – Atlanta. 2PM @ Consulate of Israel. PYM.

ID – Pocatello. 12PM Every Saturday @ Bannock County Courthouse. Pocatello for Palestine.

IL – Chicago. 1PM @ TBA. USPCN + Chicago SJP.

LA – New Orleans. 3:30PM @ 701 N Rampart St.

MA – Springfield. 2PM @ 36 Court St. ANSWER Coalition.

ME – Portland. 1PM @ Monument Square. PSL Maine.

MI – Detroit. 1:30PM @ Beacon Park. USPCN.

MI – Detroit. 10AM Land Day @ Rouge Park. PYM.

MN – Minneapolis. 2PM @ 2707 West Lake St. ANSWER Coalition.

MT – Kalispell. 12PM Every Saturday @ Main & Center. MT 4 Palestine.

NC – Asheville. 4PM @ 1 N Pack Square. ANSWER Coalition.

NC – Charlotte. 4PM @ Wilmore Centennial Park. CLT 4 Palestine + PSL Carolinas.

NC – Raleigh. 3PM Land Day @ Moore Square. PSL Carolinas.

NC, Charlotte. 4PM @ Wilmore Centennial Park. Land Day. CLT 4 Pali + PSL Carolinas.

NM – Albuquerque. 4PM @ UNM Book Store. ANSWER Coalition.

NY – New York. 12PM @ City Hall Park. Within Our Lifetime.

NY – New York. 12PM Vigil Every Saturday @ 5th & 44th in Brooklyn. Sunset Park Elders.

NY – New York. 5PM @ Times Square. PYM.

NY – Rochester. 1:30PM @ MLK Park. End Apartheid ROC + SJP UR.

OH – Cincinnati. 3PM @ 801 Plum St. ANSWER Coalition.

OH – Cleveland. 2PM Land Day @ Edgewater Upper Pavillion. USCPN.

OH – Columbus. 4PM @ 120 W Goodale St. ANSWER Coalition.

OH – Dayton. 5PM @ 2680 Ridge Ave. ANSWER Coalition.

OH – Wooster. 11AM @ 538 N Market St. ANSWER Coalition.

OR – Bend. 12PM Saturdays @ Peace Corner. Central Oregon 4 Socialism.

OR – Portland. 12PM @ Desert Island Studios. Letters for Palestine PDX.

PA – Philadelphia. 5PM @ 7th & Walnut. ANSWER Coalition.

PA – Pittsburgh. 3:30PM @ 4100 Forbes Ave. ANSWER Coalition.

RI – Providence. 5PM @ Prospect Terr. ANSWER Coalition.

TX – Houston. 1PM @ Waterwall Park. PYM Houston.

TX – San Antonio. 12PM @ 301 E Travis ST. ANSWER Coalition.

VT – Burlington. 1PM @ City Hall. ANSWER Coalition.

WA – Seattle. 2PM Land Day @ Lake Union Park. PYM.

WI – Milwaukee. 1:30PM @ Sijan Park. PSL Milwaukee.

WI – Viroqua. 11AM Vigil Every Saturday @ Main & Decker. Driftless Solidarity / Wolves PSC.

WV – Martinsburg. 12PM Land Day @ Martinsburg Town Square. PSL WV.

DISCLAIMER: I didn't make this list and it's not comprehensive. If you don't see a protest near you, look up what your local orgs are doing, and if you still can't find anything, take autonomous action