Lucifer Holding You In His Arms,

Lucifer holding you in his arms,

Letting you know everythings going to be okay, you no longer have to face your problems alone, your problems are him problems, he uses his wings to rap around your body holding you tight promiseing to protect you from this harsh world and to always be by your side.

HAHAAHHA NOW IM WRITING A ONE SHOT ABOUT IT !! ASMO FUCKERS UNITE !! AHAHAHAA

don’t mind me just thinking about asmo doing my makeup and swatching 37 different shades of lipstick just put the lipstick on himself and cover me in kisses and leaving marks and hickeys all over me :)

i am so normal about this

don’t mind me just thinking about asmo doing my makeup and swatching 37 different shades of lipstick just to put the lipstick on himself and cover me in kisses and leaving marks and hickeys all over me :)

i am so normal about this

ty for the tag babes @akimbo628 ( ˘ ³˘)❤︎ i love doing these !

here’s mine !!

no pressure tags : @cosmicstarlatte @jeschalynn @belphasleep

I found this sheep mc maker picrew made by gracedcoup. So....um anyone wants to make sheep mc?

Here's mine!

Tagging (no pressure to do it) : @kannra21 @nerdy-talks @keiskyutie @leviathans-watching @trashy-corvian and anyone who wants to join!

AHHHH

he’s so fucking adorable

LOOK AT HIM ! SUCH A HANDSOME WITTLE GUY !

the lucifer plush is fully funded and releasing in october / november !! i can’t wait to have him in my grasp (つ﹏⊂)

i’m gonna chew on his skrunkly little feet :)

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄? — tw: suicide

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"what does it feel like?" i asked.

the cool grass sprang between my toes.

you laid still.

the grass was freshly mowed and the smell would normally be inviting, but the air sat differently because of you — uncomfortable.

"i wish i understood," i said.

i squeezed the cool earth in my hands.

you laid still.

the dirt was cold and the worms within it lively. you always loved the outdoors and all of its creatures.

"i wish you could talk to me," i said.

the sun shined much like your smile.

you laid still.

the sun was bright and out in full, but today stayed chilly without your warmth in it.

"i always wondered what it felt like," i said.

i could smell the honey suckle in the air.

you laid still.

the flowers i had picked for you flew in the summers breeze and gently decorated the surrounding cemetery.

"i hope i get to join you soon," i said.

i placed my hand on your tombstone.

you laid still.

the beauty of this summers day

would have contrasted well with

the horrible, selfish act you committed.

the green of the grass would have

contrasted well with the red puddle

we found you in.

the light of the sun, the dimness in your eyes.

the beauty of the garden, the slits in your wrists.

all contrasting in the worst ways.

but please, tell me,

what does it feel like?

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