#pruify

[brainr0t-landfill]

🌅Sea Salt

A quick, tipsy charecter study on The Plague.

"God entered my body like a body my same size."

-???

(tw: literally the bubonic plague, mention of murder and self harm, religious mania, martry complex)

Adiris can feel the sea in her body, churning in her muscles, salting her wounds, rushing in her veins and lungs. Foaming out of her pores in gruesome ways, granting her growth, granting her transcendence.

Her face rots with sacred fever riding her left eye of seeing evil and making her think twice about preaching falsehoods, her skin blooms unable to accommodate god's blessing untill it deflates and settles, painted in gods flourishing green and mesmerising purple.

She has long been more than that faithful little girl, praying at cliffsides for The Sea Goat to hear the voices of their courages and sacred marttries, she grew bigger with the love of her tutor ,then the faith of her god, filling her censer with wood and letting her will be as swift and powerful as the waves that crash on shores, wearing down ancient rocks, letting her tears be as soothing and pourposefyl as they spotted her father's broken, charred face.

By the blood of her severed toe and by the whispers of the beyond she is the high priestesses, her shadow stretching, contorting to accommodate all of her beautiful people His subjects and children that he has elected her to, her voice amplified and granted by the Sea Goat.

So when the sickness spreads and bubbles up from her skin like water from the ground, like blood from a heart she knows that her suffering is not without meaning, she knows this is growth in the most sacred way, for it is with the blessing and guidance of her god who has blessed her with the sea; in her bones, in her movement, in her service to him and all of his subjects.

She kneels in a cave knees planted in a pool of her own vomit surrounded by her children, granted by him, surrounded by his hands, his breath, stands at the alter with her hands raised preaching his words that he delivers in whispers and shimmery golden fog, she kneels by his remains dressed by his word and pruified by it, she stands washing blood off her hands as the sea splits open on her back, she stands before the elders granted a privilege most honored.

She is pure, she is good this she had always been certain of; so when her vision becomes dotted and her hands clasped in prayer freeze, when her soaked, putried cloak merges with her melting skin, when her followers call out to her, in pained cries and illegible screams she knows there is The Beyond waiting for them; clean and golden.

She sends one last prayer up to him from torn, burning lips barely curling around the words, from a swollen tounge that tastes of salt and acid, from her most obedient, lovin daugter.

"Let our voices reach the beyond-"

She whispers her rings digging into her flesh, the colour of filthy rubies and emralds, fool's gold.

"Us, your sacred children, us your most devoted, us at your feet my great father. Grant whatever wrong doing and sin they have unto me and let me suffer in their place, I will honour you so, this I promise you. Deliver us to your mouth, let our voices reach the beyond."

And as the gentle embrace of her god surrounds her, she takes one last, shuddering breath her followers' voices drowned out in the feverish whispering and the sound of waves against her rotted skull.

[mysticalfaeryreadings]

ℂᗅℛⅅ ᝪℱ ᝨℍℰ ⅅᗅℽ ༒ Innocence ༒ Archangel Michael is holding you in a comforting embrace, assuring you of your innocence. Ask him to help you forgive yourself and let go of guilt (which is a heavy emotion that keeps you from experiencing inner peace) by saying: “Archangel Michael, thank you for helping me forgive myself for (name the specific event) and for anything else I’ve blamed myself for. Please help me release all self-blame from my mind, body, and emotions.” 🌟Possible Specific Meanings:🌟 -The individual you’re inquiring about is innocent. -Purify or detoxify. -You can trust the situation that you’re asking about. -Focus on other people’s good qualities instead of their “mistakes” 🙏Prayer:🙏 Dear God and angels, thank you for helping me see that all your qualities of pure love and light are reflected within me and all others. Help me embrace my God-given innocence so that I may be at peace #archangelmichaeloracle #innocence #archangels #michael #pruify #detoxify #loveandlight #spiritual #divination #reading #free #oraclecards #oracle #dailyoracle #cardoftheday #oraclecommunity #oraclereadersofinstagram #oraclereader #oraclereading #tarot #dailytarot #tarotcards #tarotreadersofinstagram #tarotcommunity #tarotreading #mysticalfaeryreadings https://www.instagram.com/p/B05uFFXH1Xa/?igshid=kj4a96kgwb8x

[dollarstorevampire]

Here’s a shitty watercolor doodle I did in ten minutes.

I’ll start drawing other campers soon 👀

[deadly-nightshade]

Listen/purchase: Victorious Legions of Satan by ANTICHRIST SIEGE MACHINE

[dragapult-requiem]

since i am too lazy to do individual catch up posts, here is an update/recent highlights post, in descending order:

- Shiny Exeggcute

- Shiny Bellsprout

- A second shiny Nidoran(m)

- Shiny Dratini

- a Jigglypuff that i will make a dedicated post for

- Shiny Genesect, the result of my first successful Legendary Raid

- Shadow Zapdos, who shall never be pruified and will be fucking TMed as soon as fucking possible

- Celebi, which i at first was not too excited about, but have come to love

[leandroferra]

stop motherfucker !! the system needs you to be pruified #animation #blender #3d #2d #shortfilm #almostready https://www.instagram.com/p/B-gIMcRJhuE/?igshid=l0vezury2geh

[anti-praxis-antihero]

I knew it in my gut tht Duke didn’t trust the police just couldn’t remember if he said out right (iirc in all star he said the only cop he trusted was Gordon actually which leans into my hc tht Duke’d really have a hard time trusting Dick aftr that shit he pulled in Robin war) tht “we are” panel cleared my skin through the pruifying waters of vindication. Now someone gotta edit it to say “fuck the police” or “cops are not your friends” something of that nature