We Don’t Have To Have Everything Figured Out Yet. It’s Okay If We Live Without Knowing What’s Coming

Sieglinde in the Blue Cult Arc

Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

Ghoulssssss 🧟‍♀️⚡️ 🦇🩷 🐾🌙

Did some redesigns of the MH protagonists for fun🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️, definitely will do more characters🫰

Kuroshitsuji

Undertaker

Poor baby, I hope she gets better. My heart is out to her!

Mariel is the hospital after a suicide attempt. She is being given medicine and care!

Send her some PMA on twitter! Her name is @ mary_lighter!!

i see a post i draw it

i mean,if anti has been in control for some time,he gives some pretty good mental health advice,doesnt he?

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Kuroshitsuji Faustian Contract Meaning

Ever wondered what the words inside of the contract between Ciel Phantomhive and Sebastian Michaelis mean?

It is actually a lot more complex than you would think. First, the larger letters that are placed between the points of the inverted pentagram’s star:

TE TRA GRAM MA TON

Tetragrammaton is one word. It came from a Greek word that means “(a word) having four letters”. These four letters are usually transliterated from Hebrew as IHVH in Latin, JHWH in German, French and Dutch, and JHVH/YHWH in English. This has been variously rendered as “Yahweh” or even occasionally as “Jehovah”, based on the Latin form of the term, while the Hebrew text does not clearly indicate the omitted vowels.

But what is extremely interesting to ME are the six words INSIDE of the star.

* Abdia - I conjure thee in secret, O Spirit! * Ballaton - Come forth from thy abode and speak clearly in my speech. * Bellony - Put forth thy might and discover unto me the knowledge and power in thy keep. * Halliy - Answer in the inward silence all of my questions without fail. * Halliza - Assume and show forth unto me thy form of divine perfection. * Soluzen - Open unto me thy secret door and fulfill me of my purpose!

It just goes to show the depth of the contract between the two. I know for one I was extremely curious about the symbol so I finally decided to look it up. You can only imagine the amount of time and work Toboso put into this story

All of the information above is not my own, if you wish to read more in-depth about the symbol itself, aneir(Reina) has written a beautiful page on it, please visit the site here. 

THIS IS AMAZING I LOVE IT!!!!!

HEeHoo

Hi, im caught up on hw finally >:D

I am known outwardly to be kind of stoic tbh (masking emotions etc) but tend to be more childish in nature in the end. Doll collection, MOnster high....littlest pet shops...haha

I also have like a trillion art based hobbies, including doll customization. On one hand cause its cool, on the other because i get to behead dolls and cut their hair off and scare my neighbors when i spray paint them and hang them up.

Anyways, iplier or battles r my fav tbh

you dont have to do this one if you dont want, just thought i could give you some funny gremlin elements to work with.

So, I'm a little biased with this one, because I know you love Dark. However, I really can't see you with anyone else. hahaha.

I don't think Dark would mind your childish nature; I think he would actually lean into it. It could turn out to be a stress reliever for him... Now this Dark might end up being a little OOC, but I don't think you'd mind that. ;P

Anyways enjoy this crack-ish fic with Dark;

It was just one of those days. Work, work, contracts, keeping up with his counterparts, it was.... frustrating sometimes. Even egos got a case of 'the Mondays' every now and again. This time, though, there was not an end in sight. All Dark could hear was the never-ending ticking of a clock that wasn't even in the room. Which is what led him to your room. There was ticking coming from behind your door, or something akin to ticking. It was rhythmic and loud.

"Kitten, can you please-" Dark started as the door creaked open. Walls filled with art supplies, dolls, different colors of yarns and twines. And you sitting at the desk in your room, using a small hook to pull hair up through a paint-stripped doll head. Now, Dark knew you were an artist, and he knew that you customized dolls, but that wasn't what was strange to him. It was the several dismembered dolls laying half-dressed on the floor. "Are you alright?"

"No." you gave a blunt reply. Dark was used to this as well, knowing you'd speak with him when you were ready to talk about it. So instead, he went to pick up the dolls that were strewn about.

"I wish I could do what you do to dolls, but to actual people..." Dark huffed, setting the dolls down on your desk. He raised an eyebrow at the blank look you gave him.

"Why don't you?" you ask simply, to which Dark's mouth drops open the slightest bit. Very rarely was Dark thrown off, but you had that power to say the most outlandish things to him.

"Well-..." Dark cut himself off, trying to compose himself quickly. "It's just too messy."

"Then do it to the dolls, it'll make you feel better." you smile, looking less tense than before. With the hair done, you sit the head down to work on the rest of the doll. Dark said nothing to this, knowing whatever came out could possibly offend you. That was the last thing he wanted to do.

Instead he went to your wall of dolls and picked one with hot pink hair, envisioning that it was that fool Wilford. He felt a spike of anger and quickly ripped the head from its body, but his strength snapped the dolls body in half. Dark couldn't help but smile at that. The crunch of plastic was more satisfying than he wanted to admit.

He turned around to show you the remains, like a child presenting during a show-and-tell. The crumbled pieces hit the floor and scattered across the floor, but you were focused on the crushed body.

You frowned at that, "Dark, I still need to use those! Don't crush them!"

"I'll buy you as many as you want..." Dark smiled innocently, shrugging as he discarded the broken doll and picked up another one, this one with neon green hair. The color set Dark off a bit and as he turned to you with a sinister grin, he couldn't help but ask...

"Can I do another?"