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portblue · 9 months
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morningstar farms changed their nugget recipe.... idk if I will survive
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sandwichtribunal · 2 years
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Veggie Burger--Animal Style
"There's a rugged irregularity to the Beyond Burger's texture that is very much like actual cooked ground beef. It browns like ground beef and pulls apart under your teeth like ground beef. It tastes almost like ground beef." Veggie Burgers--Animal Style
The invention of the veggie burger–or as he called it, the VegeBurger–is generally credited to a London restaurateur named Gregory Sams. Sams, whose restaurant had been making meatless burgers for the likes of John Lennon and Yoko Ono throughout the 1970s, started selling a dried, rehydratable mix of sesame seed, oats, wheat gluten, and soybean under the VegeBurger name in 1982. Of course…
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bluebird167 · 4 months
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Farm AU
Charlie - A sheep-goat hybrid, she is often bullied for being a mixed breed by the other animals, yet remains gentle and caring, showing concern for everyone on the farm. Though normally a peaceful animal, she will not hesitate to butt heads with anyone who threatens her home and family.
Vaggie - A pony, she’s Charlie’s best friend and one of the few who are not bothered by her hybrid D.N.A. She is young but surprisingly wise, faithful, and strong.
Alastor - A deer, he was orphaned as a fawn after wolves killed his mother but was adopted by sheep dogs. (Ignore the irony here). He is raised to become a protector of the farm but is not interested because he too is bullied by the other animals due to his background. Yet he cannot completely discard the idea because he is secretly in love with Charlie, the only animal other than his foster parents who treat him kindly.
Angel - A donkey, one of Charlie’s other friends, a lazy and cynical animal who doesn’t care for any work or commitment. Yet his intentions are always good and he cares deeply for his friends.
Husk - A cat, like Angel he is lazy and does not care for work but he’s smart enough not to let his slothful nature get the better him or forget his place in the scheme in things, so he does his part well in keeping away mice and rats for the farmer.
Niffty - A cow, she’s very sweet and is always willing to share her milk, but she has a bit of a mean streak.
Blitzo and Sir Pentious - Roosters, Blitzo is the farm’s trusted look out, but when he’s not watching for danger, he’s often cock-fighting with Sir Pentious over who rules the chicken coop.
Cherri Bomb - A hen, Angel’s sassy best friend, Sir Pentious’s mate, and the one who really rules the coop.
Stolas, Stella, and Octavia - Ducks from the farm next door. Stolas has an on again, off again relationship with Blitzo.
Moxxie and Millie - Sheepdogs, they protect the farm and take their role very seriously. Though loyal to the farmer, they were heartbroken when he sold their pups. However this wound is later healed when they save a young Alastor and take him in.
Lucifer - A ram, the head of the farm animals. He is Charlie’s father and has been fiercely protective of his daughter and the other animals ever since a rabid wild animal bit his mate Lilith and the farmer had to put her down. This tragedy also left him extremely bigoted toward all wild animals, especially Alastor and will often try to find an excuse to expel him from the farm.
Seras, Emily, and Peter - Sheep who only want the farm to be a safe and peaceful place, preferring to avoid any form of confrontation or violence.
Carmilla and her daughters - Horses who argue that all animals, not just the sheep dogs, should have the role of defending the farm.
Adam, Lute, and Fizzarolli - Pigs, Adam is boorish and cruel, secretly scheming to somehow overthrow Lucifer and takeover the farm. Lute is his loyal follower but Fizzarolli is against their plans and conspires with Blitzo to expose their true motive to the others.
Vox, Valentino, and Velvette - Wolves, sadistic, murderous, and needlessly cruel, unlike most predators, they kill for pleasure rather than for food. They stalk the farm every night, planning to slowly and brutally devour every last hoofed and feathered animal there. Only thing standing in their way are two sheep dogs and one noisy rooster. Or so they think.
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themosthatedbeingg · 23 days
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Lucifer when the Sins ask him to deal with whatever the fuck is going on in Helluva boss season 2 .
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After growing up so in the middle or nowhere that getting fast food is an Adventure, a Marvelous Time, being an adult where you are a 5 minute 2 mile drive from every fast food place is a dangerous game
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Fiesta Burger Bar with MorningStar Farms
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they need to invent vegan bacon that doesn't suck
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bridge-to-jorvik · 2 years
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Morningstar
Jorvik Warmblood Stallion Senior (Age 17 Years)
Kind, reliable, steady.
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devildomwriter · 5 months
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Obey Me as Disenchantment Quotes #1
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Lucifer & Satan: *Laughing maniacally*
Simeon: “While I question their evil motives, it is nice to see them happy.”
Barbatos: “Now announcing the triumphant return of our heroes from their quest that we all privately thought would fail.”
Mammon & Leviathan: “…”
Lucifer: “How do we even know it worked.”
Solomon: “Oh but it must have worked. Now to test it, we need a volunteer to kill you.”
Belphegor: “Dibs.”
Barbatos: “How can you keep messing up a recipe with two ingredients?”
Solomon: “If you ever run into trouble give them this note.”
MC: “Kill me?”
Solomon: “Thirteen gave it to me, now I give it to you.”
Leviathan: “I’ve been meaning to…but the thing is, I…so you see…well, I’m glad we had this talk. How bout you talk now?”
MC: “But you haven’t said anything yet.”
Belphegor: “Well I was waiting to tell you until after I was dead so I wouldn’t have to tell you.”
Mammon: “Now just keep holding on, okay. Just keep holding on.”
MC: “It’s okay, it’s okay Mammon, I always wanted to go out while I’m still young and hot.”
Leviathan: “I didn’t want to tell you because I’m terrified of female emotions.”
Satan: “No, no, no, I was mostly raised by Lucifer. And a bunch of friendly drunks down at the pub. They taught me the fine art of stabbing.”
Barbatos: “It’s just too painful seeing the truth all the time.”
Solomon: “Ah, that’s why humans tend to avoid it.”
Belphegor: “The profession left without me.”
Diavolo: “Oh, that’s too bad.”
Belphegor: “I blame myself, cause I didn’t even notice.”
Solomon & Barbatos: *fighting*
Asmodeus: “Guys, guys come on. I’m much more embarrassed than I am aroused.”
Asmodeus: “MC, you poor baby. What a horrific day you’ve had. Let’s have too much wine and forget about it all.”
Beelzebub: “How’d you become a weird talking cat.”
Satan: “You keep shoving waffles in your mouth while I think of an answer.”
Thirteen: “I’ll use my skills as a hunter and Raphael will use his diplomacy to stab them with a broom handle.”
Solomon: “I used to spend many nights up here. Watching the sky, the moon, the neighbors.”
Lucifer: “This is your home. You’re free to explore.”
MC: “Wow, what’s behind that door?”
Lucifer: “None of your business nosy.”
Mammon: “Maybe you were overcome by chimney fumes. It happens quite frequently in a place like this with no chimnies.”
Satan: “What family curse? You mean insanity?”
Leviathan: “No, don’t be crazy. But yes I mean insanity.”
Asmodeus: “You guys are heavy. Do I really need both of you?”
Solomon & Satan: “Yes!”
Asmodeus: “Damn, I hate democracy.”
Mammon: “I knew you could count on me!”
Simeon: “What’s this called again?”
Mammon: “A a massage. It’s like a light well intentioned beating.”
Diavolo: “You’re clearly upset.”
Lucifer: “I’m not upset!”
Diavolo: “You said that like you were upset!”
MC: “Come on Belphegor be reasonable!”
Belphegor: “Never!”
Satan: “We’re gonna have to wing this in a dangerously half assed manner.”
Mammon: “That’s the Morningstar way.”
Asmodeus: “There’s plenty of fish in the sea, Sol.”
Solomon: “Like hell am I marrying another fish woman.”
Lucifer: “Disappointment’s a form of caring.”
Diavolo: “Tell me, where are you from.”
Solomon: “A country setting, it’s kind of like a farm but more stabbing.”
Simeon: “This whole thing feels like a weird dream.”
Mammon: “Or scurvy. When does scurvy kick in?”
Lucifer: “Believe it or not I know what it feels like to be burned alive by a mob of idiots.”
Beelzebub: “Oh, sweet butter, you’re the only thing right with the world.”
Solomon: “Morning, Belphegor! Care to try my new cure all? It wards off the deadly plague.”
Belphegor: “I’m actually hoping for death. Thanks though.”
Mammon: “For the first time in my life I feel completely calm and—“
Mammon: *Gets attacked by hawk*
Satan: “I’ve loved you since the moment you killed my brother.”
Mammon: “You don’t scare me! I was born scared.”
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nostalgia-train · 2 months
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Yandere hazbin Hotel x Cain Reader headcannon
This has supernatural elements mainly the idea that the reason why Cain killed Abel wasn’t out of jealousy but because whenever Abel thought he was talking to god it was actually Lucifer (satan in this case) so to protect his brother from sin Cain made a deal with Lucifer (satan) where he would guarantee Abel a place in heaven while Cain would be condemned to hell forcing Cain to kill his brother and becoming his soldier after his death.
Once Cain is in hell I’d like to imagine that the Morningstar family take him in because Lucifer might feel bad about the whole Satan thing and also because they’re kinda related because of the whole Adam, Lilith and eve thing. To pay them back for taking him in Cain becomes Charlie’s bodyguard (before Vaggie does) to parody the whole “soldier of Satan thing”. I also imagine the Morningstars as platonic yanderes each one a little different from the last but they all work together to keep Cain with them and away from heaven. After all even before he sinned he was the least favorite child with heaven and Adam preferring Abel so they clearly don’t deserve Cain based on how they’ve treated him.
This would make Cain a pseudo royal member who I imagine as a very responsible and caring person after all he sacrificed his after life for his brother.
Meanwhile in heaven after their deaths Adam, Abel and the rest of heaven find out the real reason why Cain killed Abel and most of them start to realize their mistake. Abel and Adam would also be platonic yanderes with Adam’s take being that he wants his brother back Ann he finally understands his mistake so why can’t he have his brother. Adam on the other hand is a bit more complicated there are two parts of him where one just wants his son back but the other larger part views his kids as his possessions and what hell did as stealing after all Lucifer already stole Lilith (and eve maybe?) and as the person whose subordinates go down to hell he’s probably given the order where Cain isn’t to be killed and if they can try to “bring him back home”. Heaven definitely uses Cain as propaganda against hell martyring him to a degree for his noble sacrifice and this actually causes some people to be more open to Charlie’s hotel idea because it might be a chance to have Cain where he rightfully belongs. Cain of course knows none of this and if he did would want know part of it as he’s quite happy with his new family who love him very much.
Other ideas for Cain is that when Charlie makes her hotel Cain goes with her to still protect her but not to an insane degree (vaggie is still head of security) but he also might have a little garden or farm at the hotel to give the sinners a more productive hobby. He also would oversee hells agriculture as he was a farmer when he was alive.
I’ll probably put more specific aspects like specific characters and Cains role in the story in different posts but when I do I’ll make sure to link them to a master list
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insimniacreations · 2 years
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noonaishere · 1 month
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Online/Offline [C.S] - seventy-eight | sharing screens and secrets
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“Hello?” Quack asked as you clicked the ‘Answer’ button on the screen.
“Can you hear me?”
“I can.”
You didn’t talk to Quack much via voice, but every time you did you thought she sounded so youthful. You were pretty sure you were around the same age, considering when she started modding for you, but she always sounded so much more cute than her business-like demeanor in texts would have you think.
“Okay, so I’ll share my screen now.”
You clicked over to what she was showing you.
“So, my friend did a bunch of digging, a little hacking, a little asking favors, and this is what she found. Well, the stuff we can legally use in court, anyway.”
“Yeah, I guess we can’t use hacked content as evidence, since hacking is illegal.”
“Mhm.” Quack pulled up a Twitch vod channel that seemed devoted to you.
“What the fuck?”
“This guy is… forget head over heels, he might just be spinning ass over tea kettle down a rabbit hole of love for you.”
There were videos with titles like ‘JGG is the best!’ ‘I’d lick JGGs boots clean if I could AND say thank you!’ ‘JGG loves me?’. 
You noticed the dates of the videos. “--Wait, is this the bottom of the page?”
“Yeah, this is all his old shit. If we scroll up, you can see here…” Quack scrolled up and stopped, her mouse hovering over the upload date of a video. “This is the day you had Morn guest the first time.”
The title was ‘JGG CHEATING ON ME???’ 
Quack clicked on it and clicked to about the halfway point of the video. The background of the video was the stream where you and Morn played together for the first time and he made you play Minecraft with him after everyone left, accompanied by a voice over by the channel owner.
“I just don’t understand-- I’ve been supporting her all this time and then she has this guy on to stream?” His voice broke as he sobbed. “I have spent so much money in her chat, she owes it to me to not invite another man on! I was lenient with Keeho, because they knew each other since they were in high school, but who the fuck is this-- this-- MorningStar? She could invite me-- or anyone else in the chat to play and she invites this man she just met! Whoring herself out for him while he simps after her like a beta cuck with no balls! She’s a--”
Quack stopped it. “I already listened to it once and it doesn’t get better.”
Your hand had been over your mouth in shock as you listened to his rant. You pulled it away. “No, uh… yeah-- I…” You trailed off.
“Are you okay?”
“...What the fuck?”
“Yeah, I know.”
“And he’s the one who’s been leaving all the comments?”
“Yeah, he’s been using a bot farm to do it. My friend shut it down.”
“Tell her I said thank you.”
“I will.”
You were quiet for a few moments as the words you just heard rang in your head like the tinnitus from hearing loss. “Wait… he said he’s been supporting me all this time...”
“If you’re about to ask if I know who he is, I do. Are you ready to see?”
“No, but, yeah.”
Quack clicked a link in the description of his About Me which led to some kind of affiliate link farm page you didn’t understand, then a link on that page, and another, and another, until she opened two in new tabs.
“Okay… I think I need you to take a deep breath before I show you this.”
“Is it that bad? It’s not Morn, is it?”
Quack chuckled. “No, it’s not Morn. But you’ve met the guy before.”
“What?” You whispered.
“Please take a breath.”
You did as she asked, exaggerating it so the microphone would pick it up and she could hear.
“Okay… this is who he is online.” She opened the first tab.
‘TheNicestGuy’ was the channel username that stared you in the face.
“What?” You whispered again. “What the fuck?”
“Yeah.”
“But… he’s been in my chat for forever and never said anything shitty before… has he?”
“Mmm…”
“Has he done something and you didn’t tell me?”
“Normally he engages about as much as most people. Maybe not excited as other chatters like Yuta or Tree, but now I’m thinking that he might have been doing that to mask how he really felt.”
“Wearing sheep’s clothing.”
“Basically. Ever since Morn showed up he’s been doing a lot of ‘dot dot dot’-ing, and I thought it was weird but I don’t talk to him so I wasn’t sure what it meant.”
“Holy shit.”
“Yeah.”
You thought for a few moments. He never seemed weird or out of sorts at all to you. He seemed about as normal as any of your other chat members, like Namhae. 
“Are you ready for the next one?”
“Now I really am scared.”
“It’s…” Quack trailed off.
You sat in silence for a few moments.
“I’m not going to lie. It’s going to be scary.”
“Great...” you said, voice shaking.
“But I have to show you.”
“Yeah, okay.”
“Are you ready?”
“Just do it.”
“This is who he is offline.” She clicked the second link. It was a LinkedIn page. His profile was him smiling brightly in front of a mottled light blue background, the kind of picture a professional takes so they can use it on their social media.
You knew the face.
You knew you knew it.
It was the face of the man who had been showing up to the café for the past few months, and who chased you and San through the downtown area.
Of course you knew his face.
The stalker.
Tears pricked at your eyes as your brain spat out every time he had shown up in the café like a search engine finding every instance of a search term across the internet, and a torrent of anxiety and dread followed behind it all like a dam breaking old concrete and drowning everything in the valley below it. 
“I’m going to throw up.”
“Are you okay?”
“No… is that it?”
“No. This is his old account.”
She opened another tab and navigated to it: it was the page of the guy who took the picture outside of the café you used to work at.
“...Oh my god.”
“I know.”
“Oh my god!”
“I know.”
“How are you so calm right now?! That’s my stalker! He followed me to Seoul!”
“Because when my friend sent me the CCTV footage I got a good look at him, and when she sent me this last night, I recognized him immediately. …I spent most of the morning trying to figure out how to tell you.”
You stood up from your chair and went to pace, but your head was yanked back by the headset wire. 
“Are you okay?”
“I-- I-- I just--”
“I know.”
Tears rolled hot over your cheeks. “What the fuck, Quack? What the fuck?”
“I know.”
“I just… I… I’m sorry for crying.” You fell back into your chair, your legs weak from how the information shook you. You sobbed loudly and inhaled. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry for crying.”
“Don’t apologize. Please don't apologize.”
“I just… I can’t believe a person who’s been following me for forever in my chat has been following me in real life! I--”
“Please, Cat, breathe.”
“I-- I can’t! I’m freaking out!”
“Can you call someone? Morn, maybe?”
“No, I can’t…”
“Why not…”
“I just can’t!”
Quack was silent as you cried.
You shoved your headset off and screamed until your lungs exhausted, and you slumped over your desk. Pulling your arms over your head, you laid like that, cheekbone pressed into the desk's hard surface and held yourself, knees pulled up as high as they could go under you. Even if Quack said something to you, you wouldn’t be able to hear it.
This was the worst possible thing that could be happening: he was the weird donor, the cafe picture, the influx of comments calling you a whore, the watching you in person, the chasing you in the dark-- he was all of it. He thought you were his, was that it? He thought he could own you - should own you - just because he donated sometimes? Streaming was a tip-based job; that's like saying that the waiter owes you sex because you tipped 30%. The dates on his page showed that he'd been fixated on you for a long time, but why the sudden ramping up? Was it because you refused his donation months ago? You could never take that much money from someone, it was the kind of amount that made you owe people... was that what he wanted? Did he want  you to owe him so... so what? So he could try to convince you to do something for him? Or...to him? You felt sick all over again.
You cried until the panic subsided and you could finally breathe normally, and when the feelings of terror and horror had finally finished washing over you, it was replaced with something else.
You sat up and grabbed the tissue box nearby and blew your nose. You grabbed another one and dried your eyes. You inhaled deeply and put your headset back on.
“You still there?” You asked.
“Yeah. Are you okay?”
“No.” Your voice was level now. You looked at his face on your screen. “I’m so mad.”
“Mad?”
“Yeah.”
“I thought you were freaking out.”
“I’m done freaking out… I’m mad now.” 
You looked at the picture for a few moments, Quack not saying anything. You weren’t sure what this feeling was, anger? Vengeance? Something in you congealed into a feeling that burned through your tired bones until they were ash, and what grew back in their place was so much more disconnected to the situation and the feelings of sorrow and hurt.
You knew what it was now.
Rage.
“This guy has been disrupting my life for what? Months now? At both of my jobs?” You asked.
“Mhm.”
“He followed me through a move and chased me and my friend around downtown.”
“Yeah.”
“I just feel so mad. I’m so angry, dude.”
“Yeah… that makes sense.”
“I’m just so fucking angry.”
“...What do you want to do?”
“I don’t know… I want him to suffer, because he’s been making me suffer this whole time.”
“Understandable.”
“And like… I want to know why, you know?”
“Yeah.”
You sat in silence.
“You’ve known me for a long time, right Quack?”
“I feel like this is going somewhere... yes.”
You chuckled. “You know I’m not a bitch, right?”
“You’re one of the nicest people I know. Definitely the best boss I’ve had so far.”
“Well thank you: You’re my best employee.”
“I’m your only employee.”
“There’s other mods now.”
“Yeah, but I’m basically their manager and you’re my boss.”
“Have they been working out well?”
“They’re great.”
“Have you heard from Namhae at all?”
“No. I should probably ping him and see what’s up.”
“I hope he’s okay.”
“Yeah, same.”
You nodded, looping your fingers in your headphone cord. “But like… this guy ‘NicestGuy’-- fucking ironic name; why do men who act like shit think they’re god’s gift to the world?”
“A-men.”
“But this guy… he makes me want to be a bitch, you know? All that unhinged, surprising rage that men act like women have but really it’s only surprising to them because they weren’t listening to us the first forty times we told them to leave us alone.”
“Relatable.”
“I… I want to talk to him.”
A beat of silence as she processed what you said. “Cat, are you sure about that?”
You thought, your eyes boring into the pixels that made up his picture on your screen. He looked like a perfectly normal guy, the kind of shmo you’d walk past down the street and never have a second thought about. And yet, all that surface-level normalcy was hiding something so terrible.
“Yeah. I need to ask why. And I want a confession out of him that he did it. I want something the police can’t ignore.”
“You want him to confess?”
“Yeah. I want him to fucking say he did all this and I want to record him and I want him to go to prison.”
She was silent for a moment. 
“Quack?”
“Yeah-- sorry. I was wondering if it would even be possible.”
“Do you think it is?”
“Yeah, I think it might be.”
You nodded, not that she could see.
“I'll tell you what: I’ll talk to my White Hat friend about it, and I’ll see if she has any advice, like, legally.”
“Okay.”
“Okay.”
“Oh and, don’t tell Morn about this at all.”
“Why not?”
“He might freak out.”
“Shouldn’t he? The guy was stalking you. What if he wants to help?”
“I have some other friends that can help.”
She sighed. “If you say so.”
“Thank you.”
“I’ll let you know what she says.”
“Thanks. And Quack?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m really glad we met all those years ago. You’re not just an invaluable employee, you're a really great friend as well.”
Quack chuckled. “You better stop that or I’ll ask for a raise.”
You laughed. “You’re actually overdue for a raise, I think.”
She laughed again. “We can talk about it when all this is over.”
“Okay.”
“Bye.”
“Bye.”
She ended the call.
You stared at the picture of your stalker. ‘Seo Byungchul,’ his page said. You looked at the smile on his face and wondered when he took the picture. Was it before he was stalking you? It had to be after he started watching your stream, by the age he appeared to be and how long you could remember him being in your chat. You wondered what he was thinking about when he took the picture. You wondered if he thought he was a good person. You wondered if he went to work every day, safe in the knowledge that none of his coworkers knew he was stalking a streamer both on the internet and in real life. You wondered if he stalked anyone else.
Hey Nero,
(I’m not sure if I should call you Nero or not anymore lol)
I’m just letting you know that I’ll be sort of unavailable outside of streaming for a bit. I have some irl shit I need to take care of and it might get a little rocky for everything outside of streaming. 
I’ll definitely let you know when I’m available to edit again though.
See ya round,
Cat
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Tw SA/abuse.
Criminal AU
I wrote both their backstories because why not
Also I’m wondering if you’d add anything else •>•
Morningstars are a happy family but this isn’t what Lilith is looking for. She gets bored of taking care of her almost newborn daughter, Charlie so she tells Lucifer, her husband that she has to go on a business trip for 2 years and leaves.
She finds someone she could play with during this “business trip”.
Adam is desperate. He lost his farm not so long ago, along with both his boys and his wife, and he has no one to get help from. He’s working as a bartender, hardly making enough money to live. One day she meets with this stunning woman, they start a relationship and he thinks that he could finally move on from Eve.
Oh how wrong he is.
After a year of dating, Lilith’s true colors begin to show themselves. Just imagine Steve from rockstar au. That.
One night indescribable things happen. Adam cries during the whole time but he couldn’t do anything. Lilth gets pregnant.
Then, after Emily is born, Lilith throws her to him and leaves, threatening him by saying she’d lie about him being the one to SA her if he told anyone about this kid being hers and stating she could make everyone believe her.
Adam has no one and he was already financially struggling, he tries to contact Eve but learns she fucked off to live in another country. When he finally contacts her, she says she doesn’t want to be associated with a man like him.
Without knowing what else to do, he begins stealing.
One day he meets Michael and starts working for him.
Meanwhile, Lucifer is happy that Lilith returned. But his happiness doesn’t last long, since now Lilith is bored of HIM. Fights happen more and more often and most of the time he doesn’t even remember what they were about and was more focused on how to heal the bruises and scars on his body.
Then Lilith says she wants a divorce, which Lucifer couldn’t be more happy about. But…
Lilith lies to everyone and takes so much from him. Lucifer literally has to fight to keep Charlie with him. And worst of all? She gets away with what he did to him. Not a single thing. She just… Takes all the money and leaves.
This was what made Lucifer think the law wasn’t fair sometimes, and it needed a little help.
I’m okay I swear. I know my boys will find happiness.
Lilith your death will not be quick I know that.
Boys bonding over ✨ Trauma ✨
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cassandralie · 1 year
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Muriel, the Dimmest Little Morningstar
Maybe the question isn't "was Crowley Lucifer?" but who else was also Lucifer? After all, there was more than one Morningstar
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or, as Crowley put it more casually,
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he doesn't remember them, of course, probably due to Book of Life fuckery, just like he doesn't remember Fufur and Saraquel, who were also probably in the Morningstar Legion (that or the rebels called themselves Morningstars).
Which is why he also doesn't remember Muriel and Muriel also doesn't remember him. Both of them had their memories altered by the Book of Life*
*Sub Theory: the Book of Life erases who you were, makes it so you never existed... but you don't disappear or die. You become someone new. Hopefully this theory doesn't implode later--yeah, that's right, I made that sub joke instead of the other kind involving um...sandwiches.
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But, just like Pepperidge Farms, the Metatron remembers.
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he didn't say the "dumb" one, or the "stupid" one. Maybe to be polite. But "dim" isn't very polite either. It's just slightly less on the nose than the "not very bright one", aka the Dimmest Morningstar
But what happened to Muriel and their original memories? The same thing that was going to happen to Gabriel, obviously!
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Muriel is basically a junior reporting angel. Sorry, scrivener. A no one and they know it.
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Ranked so low they didn't know there was a rank under (which there probably wasn't until the Metatron wanted to punish Gabriel)
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whatever Muriel did Before the Fall, whatever their name used to be, the Metatron didn't get rid of them because:
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that's right, Neil Gaiman the Metatron will need Muriel for his evil plans, probably involving thee Second Coming and another apocalypse.
maybe to keep them out of the way, or maybe because they have power he's waiting for the right moment to unlock.
But he does make sure it's still locked.
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Other people have explained that the book is about pieceing together fragments of the past* Maybe Muriel will remember who they are? Remember who Crowley is? Remember what really happened to cause the War in Heaven, the Fall, all that?
Maybe they will remember just in time to stop the Second Coming and the Second Armageddon--with help from our divorced dads, of course.
(*also a missing uncle - Crowley? A fellow Morningstar.
*also an estranged father with a belief in a higher power - Aziraphale? the Metatron?
*and also an exploded Grandmother - God? Muriel's previous identity?)
For further evidence, please note the star and crown on their helmet and recall "everything is meant" TM
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This looks like a former Prince of Heaven, Morningstar Legion to me
And that is my theory :)
(if anyone said this first, sorry! All credit to you!)
Now, I'm no published author and barely anyone reads my fics (but the ones who do are Real Ones-- I love ya'll), so I have zero street cred here, and am probably so off the mark my dart hit the wall instead of the dart board, but I wanted to share my thoughts anyway and see what everyone thinks. Please let me know!
(Bonus Crack Theory: Muriel's original name was Lucy/Luci/Luciel. Combine with Fufur, that would make a Lucifer with bad demon spelling Lucyfur.)
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Hello! Just to start I love the world falling series and your writing :)
I was wondering if you have any historical inspiration for the world falling series? Like, time periods, places etc?
Keep being amazing and have a great day :)
hi! I'm so glad you like the series!
As for historical inspiration, oh boy do i. I'm a history major, so there is a Lot of things. I'm gonna do this by kingdom to make it easier if i can lol.
Ok, first, the End: The End is kind of a weird one because it's a blend of its older culture plus what Enderian, who is originally from the Overworld, brought with her and implemented when she took over. One of the main things is the use of rivers to separate the three old kingdoms, and the fact that the Shulk castle/the one the first fic takes place in is on water. A lot of borders historically were designated by water because it was the most consistent way to remember them since they didn't have modern tech, same with having cities on water because of transport, ease of farming, etc. Even though the End is an ice land, the rivers would still provide faster travel then through large drifts of snow. In the last chapter of WF the duke gives rae an elytra, though he doesn't tell him much about it other than the fact that it took craftsmen from all three kingdoms to make them, which was meant to be symbolic of a steady trade relationship between the three. that was slightly inspired by indigenous communities who would make art of some sort of pattern to represent allyships between various communities, and was also a fun way to tie in the elytra to the story (it will become relevant again in this fic, eventually)
The Nether: The Nether is fairly simple, in that it's meant to be a really warm climate, with lots of autumn ish coloured trees, so not totally realistic, but I tried to describe a lot of their fashion to be both unique and have some influence from their neighbours. Largely, i looked at warm climated areas irl, like india, or south america, and took influence from that, with the silks and light fabrics in a wide variety of fabrics. this was definitely also inspired by how Athena portrayed the Nether in their lore, but i tried to expand it a bit. as for political, it's sort of inspired by like 1500's ish germany, where there were many princes but one high prince (holy roman empire actually, i think?) so before netherum and soul, the princes would have been in charge of smaller areas, but then netherum and soul united all the lands into the Nether, and as an act of good faith they were elected as the King and Queen (this is more fantasy than fact based), but, all the previous princes, are still princes, so they are largely in charge of their own lands still, but they refer to Soul now, netherum in the past, about certain things. it's sort of a state situation? i was mainly thinking HRE when i planned it.
The Overworld: Admittedly, the Overworld is pretty plain. It's basically Canada inspired, since that's where I'm from, so that's where my brain goes. It's the most north american of all the kingdoms, with 4 seasons, but the northern parts of the kingdom are snowy most parts of the year, though not quite to the extent of the End. It also used to be about 4 different kingdoms, with Morningstar kingdom being the largest, so when magic hit and everything started going weird, the four kingdoms kinda came together under Morningstar, which then got renamed when Enderian took Rae and erased the name Morningstar from most memories. also, the capital of morningstar is crete. greek myth is not canon to the wf series, but ill be damned if i can't make references to it lol
The Aether: I have not talked about the Aether a lot! BUT cliamte wise I imagine it like England, where it's kind of mild most of the time, if it snows its fairly minimal, and it rains a fair amount. we're ignoring the scorching summers tho. I did also take inspiration from like Ancient Greece and Rome, just due to the Aether sort of having the rep in canon/in the fic of having the library or being scholarly. I also imagine a lot of their aspects of culture, like the wine, the art, etc. maybe not the nudity
The East Isles!: This was purely me wanting Ocie to be a queen. Again I kind of took inspo from like irish/scottish history, with britain especially. except in this case britain is the overworld, and not the aether, even though i just compared the aether to britain lol. other than that it doesn't really have any historical inspo
And thats it! the End and Nether are definitely the most historically inspired, but every once in a while i learn something new in one of my classes and i just kinda shove it in because its neat. there may very well be more, but this is what i can remember right now
thanks for the ask!
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mossygrovel · 4 months
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This is it. The final stretch, the final hurra. This is the last chance for success or failure. The last chance for Rae Morningstar to put his foot down and fight. The last chance for Icarus Morningstar to free themself from their father. The last chance for Venear Atlan to prove himself worthy. The last chance for- well ok the list goes on. It's the last day for them. Last day for them to stop the resets, stop the pattern. For families to reunite and be whole again, changed for the better and peaceful. 2 v faction team. Seems easy, yeah? The Reaver. All these pieces of gods, shoved unceremoniously into a farming tool. Who's to say which power will be chosen come time for the fight.
What happens with Isla? Where does she go if Fable dies? Does the pocket dimension fall? Does she get released? Does she finally get to see her kids? Will she utter their name in memory? Or confusion and blankness? Will her whole life be restarted?
What happens with Athena and Bruin and Rae? All these children with shards of gods in them. Will they live to see the days after tomorrow? Will they live in a cottage on a hill with a farm and a rocking chair out front with gray hairs and kids in the yard? Will they get to greet all those they've lost when they pass? Will Soraza run to pull her daughter into a hug? Vesperae tackling Ulysses to the floor? Meeting Aax and learning that Ulysses was like her father? Jamie running to their mom again, crying in her lap like so many years ago. Easton being able to see without the sculk, seeing their mom again and listening to her sing.
Will Raemond and Everett get to meet they're grandkids? Will they tell them stories of when their mother was young? Of how they met?
Thank you for being here for this story. May these paths cross again, and may this story never be forgotten.
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