#~risen - fallen~

[aveloka-draws]

I think both are worried uh oh

Lamb swap with @the-one-who-lambs , thank you for letting me steal your fic's Narinder✨

[the-one-who-lambs]

Okay so I THOUGHT I fucking remembered an official use of they/them for Narinder but it was so long ago that I thought I was making that shit up. Anyway here's this video dug up by beloved mutual adairwonderfulart I mean @adairtrashart where Narinder is referred to as "Their" (in all caps in the subs too)

Also here's this from the Narinder plush description

Anyway Narinder's a he/they in canon

[cotl-eyesofdeath]

@the-one-who-lambs I’m smashing our lambs together like a car crash

[evostrashbin]

the curse of immortality (spoiler: Kiran is also on this picture 👍)

[aziraphales-library]

Hello! Could you please help me find a fic I read it I don't know the name of it ?

So in the fic, when aziraphale forgave crowey at the end of season 2, corwley becomes an angel. After a year, that aziraphale was the archangel, he falls because he found out how much people are gonna die in the second coming. And there is this hole thing when crowley is the angel and aziraphale is the demon. The hole apocalypse happens, and they try to stop it, and they do stop it by killing God. There is this really cute chapter where muriel is the main character of, and they really likes plants oh and the fic has 10 chapters. That's all I remember I'm sorry if it's not enough and you just spend time on this when you could help other people

Thank you VERY VERY much of you find it or you don't find it. The mods here are amazing 👏

Hi! After a surprisingly quick search, I believe you're looking for...

Everything is forgiven by Eweryan (T)

When Aziraphale told Crowley he forgave him, he meant that he forgave him for the kiss and maybe for not understanding him, not much more. What he didn't realise though, was that he had already become the Supreme Archangel. But the thing is, for an Archangel to be forgiving a demon means restoring them into Heaven...

- Mod D

[acowardinmordor]

finally snapped and went to check myself.

Maybe, maybe, the Harringtons have bottled still water in their house, if you're nodding to them knowing about the chemical leak. Slightly more likely that they have Perrier, which was the fancy people alternative to alcohol. There was also an article in People which said that Farrah Fawcett used it to rinse her hair.

But. No one else in Hawkins is stocking their house with bottled water. If they have problems or concerns with the tap water, they'd use those 5gal containers. More likely they'd just drink the tap water anyway.

Bottled water was not a thing then like it is now.

Does this matter? not at all. But I am glad to know my memory was right, and also I need to find a way to use the Fawcett/Perrier/Hair thing.

[djtitus921]

Yet another AMAZING piece i had commissioned from Dashkaruna

Is it too much to ask Intelligent Systems for a battle royale between the Exalts and the Fallen Exalts

[robot-roadtrip-rants]

aw hey, my new minis came with a lil handbook!

Let’s open it up and look inside

Bunch of cool pictures, okay…

Introductory lore, that’s cool…

Best Boy! Aww, he’s got all his sons with him, that’s so cu—

Waitaminute. Susan, enhance!

I said ENHANCE!

Why are there DARK ANGELS in the picture? Why are they wearing Crusade-era colors??

…Did a squad of Fallen (Risen?) just. like. Start following Bob around???

[0erprosketch]

Day 8: Piko as a Mermaid

Day 8: Mermaid Piko!! Being away for 2 days thanks to something personal, being able to take my mind off things is nice :] Mermaid in this universe do live in the water like the sea and ocean, but some live on land and use mobility devices to move around on land

[beautyinsteadofashes]

I'm really fascinated by the in canon reason for Rafe's glow up.

Like he kinda went from floppy haired insecure kid to built gym bro and there's some interesting toxic masculinity and man of the house and vanity and arrogance conversations to be had about that.

[a-ramblinrose]

“When classicist Lowell Edmunds describes myth as ‘a retold story about gods and heroes’, the word ‘retold’ can be interpreted two ways: told again or told differently. Myths are stories which are repeated but they are also stories which can be reworked, and this is as much true now as it was in antiquity.”

― Jean Menzies, All the Violet Tiaras: Queering the Greek Myths

[misc-obeyme]

I keep writing cute lil love scenes or raunchy smut scenes with Barbatos and my OCs. It’s like I can’t help myself. I know I have a Barb obsession but man what is going on? I have a problem.

[the-one-who-lambs]

Narinder's built a love with Lambert that stays, and even though it's difficult for him to quiet his fears about that, it's easy to fall for them over and over again. Five times Lambert makes Narinder smile in private, and one time they make him cry in public.

[amykate96]

Kiribaku/Lucifer prompt

Imagine kirishima being a fallen angel.

It's his job in heaven to watch a time-lapse of individual human lives to delegate what area of heaven they go to. But after a few thousand years of doing this, he gets curious. About all the different emotions he sees humans get to have (angels exist to be content and thankful. And nothing else). Especially all the different types of love, including the sexual kinds. But when he asks too many questions, he's cast down.

Now on the other end, you have a demon who's job it is to direct people through their hell loop. They have to go though the single most painful memory of their lives, over and over again. And one day, though it has been building, he starts to question why he's doing this. In this current hell loop, a man is being dragged away from his dying child Infront of him, and that's the torture, that he can never touch her or say goodbye. So bakugo let's him, just this one time. He sees grief. He sees love. He experiences emotions he shouldn't be allowed to experience.

So he runs to the mortal realm.

Bakugous once demonic scaley black skin like wings are now covered in black feathers with red tips, almost like they're dipped in blood.

Kirishimas once angelic golden feathery wings are now golden skin like bat wings.

Bakugo runs his own alternative night club where debauchery thrives. It's all sex, drugs and rock and roll. And eijiro ends up buying and running his own little coffee shop. Family orientated and full of plants and fairy lights. .

But then what happens when they find each other. They can't stand each other at first. Ones trying to get back to heaven and be holier than thou, and one acts like he wants to corrupt more of humanity with his demonic wiles. But then they actually become friends. They talk about their new emotions, their feelings, their trauma. Actually figure out who they are and who they want to be, and if they even want to go back home.

And what if... This demon who told kirishima he ran away, wasn't even a demon. What if he was hiding a bigger secret. Something like he was instead, a fallen angel himself. Maybe even The first fallen angel...

[introjis]

fallen angel/risen demon(?) + angel + alt colored wings (no halo)

[iron-hearts-ablaze]

@astarigod plotted starter

Karlach leaned over the balcony, practically draping herself over it as she looked across the cityscape that she could see from this height. An elbow upright to rest her chin upon an open palm. She looked glazed with ennui, a slow blink uninterrupted even as an imp clattered it's talons down beside her - perched upon the stone barrier and bowed it's head low.

"Speak." Karlach spoke in Infernal, tone disinterested for the most part. A report was given, and new orders were given for the imp to pass along. Between her cambions and Astarion's dark forces, the city was practically theirs. Yet, one evaded their grasp.

"What of Gortash?" Karlach, continuing to speak in the devils tongue, demanded of the imp. Who suddenly appeared quite shaken as it explained they still had not found him. Her hand was clasped around it's throat before it could form another excusing thought. She squeezed as tight as her jaw set, teeth bared. Karlach was on the cusp of angrily demanding to know how in all the Nine Hells has he evaded every single one of them - when one of Astarion's servants made himself present. Declaring that the Lord had returned with some form of gift...

Snarling, Karlach tossed the imp over the balcony as a final expression of her frustration, watching it try and recover in mid air and fly away weakly. "Fine..." Karlach sighed, straightening out the creases of her blouse as she followed the man to where Astarion was waiting.