#bleakfated

[dtchloedecker]

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"I don't care about the orgy pants anymore, Lucifer," a very buzzed Chloe grumbled walking away from the door, then she called over her shoulder, "You coming in or do you need to be invited like a vampire? Close the door behind you." She rummaged through the cabinets looking for something to offer Lucifer to drink. He hadn't been over in the longest time and yes, she was mad at him for always ditching work for Eve and for bringing her in the other day. But, he was here now and she didn't want him to leave. Not yet. She immediately started mentally kicking herself for thinking that. She hated that she was desperate for whatever scraps of attention he would give her lately.

Chloe found an unopened bottle of whiskey. What the hell was that doing here? Was that Maze's or did Lucifer stash that there without her knowing? Oh, well. "Here, drink," she said, pushing the bottle into Lucifer's chest and flopping down on the couch. "So, why are you here? There's no sex party here....there's not even a party party here." She held up her tequila bottle. "Just booze." She took a swig. "No, but seriously, why are you here?"

@bleakfated

[putastakeinit]

@bleakfated || Lucifer.

The building interior was white and pristine, seemed like a shame to use it to store goods to be sold on the black market. Statues, paintings, and crates upon crates adorned the room. Sheets were placed over goods for protection but little good would that do if they were met with something more harsh than dust.

Angela had been stalking a day walker, a sightless mole-like creature who was as every bit blood thirsty as its nocturnal cousins. The creature was large, standing at roughly seven feet tall, all skin and no fur or hair aside from some very light nearly translucent hairs that could barely be seen. It had no eyes, only a mouth and two holes on either side of its head for ears, much like a bird's. Its long sharp claws could slash through anything, much like its teeth.

One would hardly think it was a vampire at first glance, however most were ignorant of vampires' existence, let alone the many different classifications of vampires.

She had entered in through an open window, climbing up a nearby ladder left behind. Seemed these thieves were a little forgetful. Dust filled her lungs when she came through and she coughed for a moment before finally recollecting herself. The sound of the monster's scuffing footsteps could be heard faintly and she went for her gun.

Quietly she traced it back to a hall where it was sniffing around for prey. No one seemed to be in the building but them however there could be people below, one could never be too sure. She tried to approach the creature with minimal noise, keeping her footsteps light but she accidentally nudge a stolen good, moving it slightly and thus attracting the creature's heightened senses.

"Way to go." she muttered to herself as she darted around a corner. She fled down a flight of stairs and as she descended, she could hear rapid gunfire, not of one or two weapons but many.

Had a turf war broken out? She didn't have time to dwell on questions as she sped down another staircase, heart beating rapidly. The creature snarled behind her, its footsteps thudding as it descended.

They came to the bottom, the area where all the action was, and she skidded across the marble like flooring. The henchmen above them seemed to deter their attention from whatever their original target was and onto her enemy. A stroke of luck. And while their ordinary bullets did little to harm it, the rapid gunfire seemed to stun it, a window of opportunity she'd take.

She fired her shot. The creature roared, claws slashing at the goods surrounding them, knocking over statues and other priceless artifacts. Crates were broken, wood splintering and boards smashed. She kept her distance, a task only made marginally easier by the amount of debris between them. It'd keep the creature at bay for now.

[themonstersamongus]

@bleakfated jody is such a mom😭😭😭 I love her

[halliwellauto]

@bleakfated

Aiden sighed heavily as she got in her dad's truck. She knew that she was probably in for a lecture for getting in trouble again at school. She knew that she should have told him about what was happening. But given his hunting duties and him helping other hunters, she wasn't sure when the right time to tell him was. She wanted to prove she could handle herself. it was something she tried to do since she discovered hunting. It was a losing battle of asking him if she could do it too. "I'm sorry." she finally said, holding her backpack close to her. "I know you told me to not resort to fighting. But that guy and his girlfriend would not leave me alone. He kept pushing and pushing. She kept teasing and teasing. I just...I couldn't take it anymore."

[hellgiven]

        "   so  –  does  this  make  you  the  devil  or  –  should  i  say  demon  on  my  shoulder  then  ?  "  she  should  be  surprised  but  she  wasn't  .  the  witch  was  well  connected  to  hell  considering  the  alliance  her  former  coven  has  with  them.  and  it  didn't  matter  how  hard  she  tried  to  stay  away  from  demons  ,  it  never  failed  that  she  would  run  into  them.  it  was  like  she  was  a  beacon  for  hell.  quite  annoying  .  but  this  one  seemed  –  far  more  intriguing  than  most  she's  met.  and  cute  .  but  that  wasn't  something  she  was  going  to  admit.   the  witch  took  a  step  closer  ,  arms  crossed  and  tucked  a  bit  snug  over  her  stomach.  "  if  you're  trying  to  'buy'  my  soul  or  whatever  ,  it  won't  happen.   " 

@bleakfated sent : If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it already - Brady

[sinrahel]

@bleakfated : [ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm. // brady

she was ever so sure that there were several perks from his new ranks. and it seemed that wherever the horsemen went, he was there. and so was she. famine brought the entire city a hunger that was insatiable. and never did she expect to be affected by it. and it all started with a heated make out session in the back of one of the suvs. her own frustrations showing and the demon taking notice. while famine was chauffeured around, the two made a quick break to the finest hotels around. barely getting through their room door before both of them were nearly ripping each of their clothing off. it'd been far too long since she had him. and as much as she hated to even think this, she had famine to thank for reigniting their spark. his body, now hovering over her own. lips trailing down her neck and the archangel couldn't help but let out soft sounding moans. "don't be quick." she wanted him to take his time. to scratch that longing she'd had since the horseman's presence was known there. lips met his and legs parting as she felt his hand slip in between her thighs. the brushing of his thumb over her lip, bringing out a small whimper before she felt his finger slip into her. foreheads resting against one another as their eyes locked. his movements started off slow before he slipped in another and began to pick up the pace. it felt far too good. her hands moved to the back of his shoulders, nails lightly digging in the closer she got to letting go.

[movedtoazrahel]

endless ship edits : azrael & mick davies ( @bleakfated )

[azrahelhasmoved]

@bleakfated sent a prayer : [ CAUGHT ] receiver catches sender getting flushed because of something they are doing or wearing. // from mick

perks about being best friends with jessica, the woman had style and was great help to azrael when it came to clothing. including sleepwear. bedroom door was open and she had just slipped one of the short silk lingerie gowns that jessica had talked her into buying. light pink, with black laced trim. and a bit snug at the top. something she wasn't all that use to when it came to clothing. hands ran down the front as she looked down, standing in front of the large mirror. after a moment, she looked up to see his reflection. cheeks flushed and he seemed to be a bit speechless. slowly, she turned around. "let me guess, too much or ? " she glanced down at her attire before looking back up to meet his gaze. "you . . . alright? "

[sundrybunch-a]

He’d been visiting his family in Chicago, and was currently walking down to the old rec yard where he’d spent so much of his youth, when he thought he spotted a familiar face. Confusion crossed his brow, and then a flutter of worry erupted in his stomach. Moving quickly across the street, he reached out and touched the person’s shoulder, saying her name in a very questioning manner. “Roxie?” If she was here, that could only mean one thing and he wasn’t entirely sure he wanted to know what it was she might be looking for. // @bleakfated​

[storiesfabled]

@bleakfated asked: ‘ so what is it that makes you different? ’

Well, that wasn't a loaded question at all. Though, to be fair, Derek understood where the guy was coming from. Derek himself had two sisters, and he was always just as wary of any of the men they brought home. Not having a father in the picture made that even more his duty as the man in the family, even if his sisters hated it.

"Look, man, I get it. I really do. I have two older sisters and nobody is ever going to be good enough for them, so I get being cautious and protective. What's different about me is I am mature enough to not hurt Roxie on purpose and to apologize if I do. Your sister is a hell of a woman, and I have no plans to break her heart."

He hoped that would be enough for Sidney, but even if it wasn't, Derek was still more than happy to prove the sincerity of his words to the Carmichael brother.

[aerospectrum]

starter for Paxton @bleakfated

His hair was long and unkept and his clothes were dirty and worn. He looked disheveled and maybe he did sounds crazy, but he wasn’t. Jamie stepped back when the man shoved him away from the entrance. “Look I know that this is hard to understand, but you have to believe me that this is real!" He pleaded for the man to listen to him. “There’s something in that forest, I saw it, it’s like a giant wolf but, human. You have to believe me, please!” Jamie didn’t expect it when the burly man shoved him back so hard he landed smack dab in the cold, smelly mud.

He didn’t understand; the guy had told him monsters lived up in the trees near an old abandoned cabin, but when Jamie went out there the cabin was far from abandoned. There’d been a man out there just sitting watching the sky. He didn’t get a good look at him, but he knew what he saw.

[copmcm]

The fight had gone on without her, she only saw the aftermath of it. Moments ago she had been wounded by a gunshot and now she was fine, something she couldn't explain.

But lately she had been seeing a lot of things she couldn't explain, and they were all things Lucifer did. How he could compel people to confess their deepest desires, how he could survive gunshots, or the time he threw a man through a wall of glass with just his hand.

She stood frozen on the stairs, he was hunched over a now dead Marcus Pierce. There was a sharp blade stuck in his chest. "Lucifer, what happened?" Slowly he rose and when he turned, she did not anticipate what came next. She should've seen this coming but after months of deniability, she could no longer refute what was in front of her.

A red face, one that looked burnt and fleshy with ridges over it. Despite his relaxed expression, he radiated a fierce aura. He might've been relieved to see her but the feeling was not mutual.

"You're..you're..." She took a step back and nearly fell on her back, her whole frame now shaking. With an unsteady finger, she pointed at him. "So it was, it was..." she swallowed, heart beating fast. "It's true, you really are....oh my god." Her hands were on her head as she began to process this newfound information.

Fear gripped her and she scrambled, making a hasty escape. With her heart still beating rapidly in her chest, the words of Jimmy Barnes began to ring in her head.

He's the devil, he's the devil!

@bleakfated for lucifer.

[putastakeinit]

❝You don't seem too bothered by my being the prince of darkness. ❞

❝Compared to all the other supernatural beings I've seen, Satan himself isn't that a big revelation. ❞

❝I don't know whether to be offended or relieved.❞

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[themonstersamongus]

Dakota when John said it was his priority to keep her safe:

@bleakfated literally a mini Dean I cannot with her

[magicveiled]

@bleakfated asked: “ hold still— you’ve got blood on your face. ” // to michael from alex (memes tag.)

"Huh? Oh...thanks." He reaches up to start wiping away the grime from his face before she can touch him. He then proceeds to wipe his fingers on his pants and along them hem of his shirt, not particularly caring about getting this clothes anymore dirty than they already were. "I'm just glad it's not mine this time." Michael tries to force a smile, but he was as pale as a ghost, and it was obvious that getting splattered with creature fluids had left him a little shellshocked.

"Let's just...get outta here and get back to the hotel. I think we both could use a shower. Aaaaaand I totally mean that in a respectful, non-creepy, suggestive kinda way. I mean, unless...you know." He shrugs, forcing himself to offer her a playful grin, "You're into the whole water conservation, group shower kinda thing. No judgment from me."

[hellgiven]

             a  small  chuckle  came  from  the  witch  as  she  twisted  the  cap  from  the  bottle  of  graveyard  dirt.  "  it's  a  bit  more  complicated  than  it  sounds  but  –  you  seem  like  you  could  manage  it  .  "  davina  replied  ,  pouring  some  of  the  dirt  into  the  bowl  .  her  attention  then  turned  towards  roxie.  "  want  me  to  come  with  you  to  get  the  final  thing  we  need  for  this  summoning  spell?  " 

@bleakfated : How hard can it be -Roxie