#the angel and the devil

[spirit-lanterns]

in genshin your wife is Navia

In ptn your wife is cabernet

In hsr your wife is maybe constance himeko or black swan

So your type is dommies mommies, blond, are capable enough to bend you in half and cause destruction 🤝 same

I would say my HSR wife is probably Robin or Constance tbh, but you’re spot on with the other women and my type in general 😅

Blonde, old, absolute sweethearts or absolutely insane girlcriminals seem to be the trend for me. For some reason, HSR is the one fandom I’m in where it’s hard to hyperfixate on one specific woman. For Genshin and PTN, the woman I love stays the same (mostly), but the women in HSR are all over the place when competing for my heart…

I’d say currently though, Robin and Constance have me in a chokehold. So they’d be my HSR wives 💘

[mydream-synopsis]

togame triggers my "i can fix him" urges but endo fuels my "i want to make him worse" temptations.

[photophoros]

Sinner

[giulscomix]

I had the need to give my contribution to kick Valentino's ass badly saga, and the last line.. "Jesus!" "Not quite." from Lucifer tv show season 4 I thought would have fit so well 🤣😈🔥

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[mythsofher]

these two statements back to back make me laugh every single time i watch it. what an apt description

[technically-human]

Charles, you can't just say stuff

[j0celynh0rr0r]

[merdie]

she fairly on my parents oddly till i new wish

[onebadnoodle]

★ DEVIL & ANGEL FOOD CAKE ☆

[hanavbara]

retro chainsaw man 🪚😈 

[thepehbat]

[voxregalia]

servant of many masters

[sictransitgloriamvndi]

[malizce]

Don't go wasting your emotion Lay all your love on me

[sioboi]

first shitpost of the new year (happy new yuri)

[zephyrchama]

It is said that at times when a choice has to be made, everyone has an angel and a devil on their shoulder. These beings will try to influence a person's morals for right or for wrong.

You thought it was an exaggeration or something that only happened in cartoons. Yet here you stand, in the middle of a market trying out new foods, with Lucifer over one shoulder and Simeon over the other. They're arguing about which treats you should buy. As calm, rational adults, they aren't raising their voices or coming to blows. They're not making a scene at all. But there's a certain fire in their eyes and a stubbornness not to back down, keeping the two of them competitively breathing down your neck until you've made a choice.

"This one is similar to what I made you last week." Simeon points to a high-quality product on the top shelf.

"It's expensive. For that price, you can get two of these." Lucifer points to another product on a lower shelf. "I know you'll like them."

"That's too much. We can't have you getting sick from overeating. How about this? It's fluffy and light." Simeon tries to put a snack in your hand.

Lucifer knocks the angel's arm aside and puts his own recommendation in your hand. "This is made with rare ingredients from across the Devildom. You won't get a chance to try it again."

Two iron grips take hold of your shoulders as Simeon and Lucifer smile at each other. Two irked and vaguely threatening smiles, void of actual positive emotion. You consider just buying a keychain instead.