tag the oc that sings often
OMG okay so I’ve just posted a Halloween chapter of my WIP on ao3 and I love it, I was sooo proud of myself because I managed to write a chapter of entire fluff, no angst or anything, although I did end on a cliffhanger of sorts, so you know there’s that but I used the chapter just to establish some more relationships and tto show them all relaxing and having fun this Halloween, it didn’t do much for the plot but I do not care I love this little chapter. Go check it out, “A Poisoned Apple and a Red Rose” on ao3 by LilHan20. OMG okay Happy Halloween to everyone who celebrates and Happy Monday to everyone who doesn’t, take care of yourself and drink some water
There's a knock on the door, the wizard stands, one hand on his wife's arm the other slightly behind him, reaching for a vial half full of a blue tinted liquid. When he got to the door, his heart stopped.
The Demon.
He hadn't thought. It had been so long, since he'd made the decision to bargain with one of hell's finest.
He opened the door, taking a single breath and standing up as straight as he could.
"Ah, Damien. How lovely to see you again. I hope this isn't a bad time." The Demon smiled. All teeth.
"No, no. It's fine. You're here for the child I suppose?"
At that, Damien heard a noise from behind him, his wife had stood and started walking to the door, waving him off when he reached out a hand to steady her.
"Wait. You sold your firstborn? To this?" She frowned, creases collecting on her brow as she considered something.
"I take full offense to that my dear Emily." This from the demon, whose eyes had not once left the child since it had come into view. "If you don't mind, I'm quite busy. Chaos and strife, you know. So I'll just take the baby and go. Yes?"
"No." This voice was new. Damien didn't recognise it but clearly Emily did. Her face darkened.
"Ash." Her voice was little more than a whisper, yet it carried on some invisible breeze. Ash smiled, a soft thing. Warm and enticing though Damien got the idea that those weren't two traits typically associated with Ash.
"Little Warlock." They greeted. "How much you've grown! And look, your firstborn. Exactly as I'm owed. So if you would please, child."
Damien stood for a moment, then before even the birds could chirp in the trees, "We both sold our firstborns. To different people."
Emily nodded. Ash looked at the demon. The demon looked at Ash. They both sighed.
"Well. Which bargain was made first? That should decide who gets the firstborn. The other will have to wait for the secondborn." This was put forward by Ash. The demon grumbled but offered no complaints.
"June 3rd 1998, 12:45:34" Emily and Damien looked at each other, they had both made the same bargain, at the exact same time.
"Right. Well that's just fantastic isn't it? What do you have to say to this then, Ash? Any more clever little ideas from you?" The demon turned to face Ash, hands on hips, hair slipping loose from the intricate braid it had previously been in.
"Do be quiet, Alice. You'll strain your voice. Then what will we do. No more chaos and strife for you." Ash sniped back, "I suppose we'll just. Have to. Share." Ash grimaced as though they had been asked to live with a drakon, who quite famously did not get on with faeries, instead of having shared custody of a child with a demon.
Alice froze, further arguments falling silent on their lips like charred, withering leaves slowly crumbling in the blaze burning in her eyes. Then she turned. "Can I see it?"
Emily stepped forward holding the baby out for Alice to see. It was strange. The baby. In that it hadn't once cried. Just sat there. Staring. Watching. As if it already knew everything that had and would ever happen. As if it already knew that the people who had brought it into this world, were not the ones it would grow to care for. As if it already knew that its fate was predetermined, had been for years before its birth.
Ash stepped up, quiet awe etched over their features. They only looked up again when Alice spoke.
"Maybe that wouldn't be too bad."
"Yeah. Maybe."
Damien looked at Emily, who raised an eyebrow back. He turned to the two beings in his garden. "Well then. Payment fulfilled." Emily handed Alice the baby and the two of them turned back to their house.
Before they could go, however, Ash's soft voice reached them. "What's its name?"
Damien looked to Emily. Emily looked to Damien.
"She's called Eve." Emily smiled and took Damien by the hand leading into the house. Leaving, Alice and Ash to take their new baby home, while the two of them settled into their seats and watched Sasha, their secondborn twin, play with the faerie and the demon and the baby toys she had in front of her in an eery mimic of the scene still frozen through the windows.
A male wizard sells his future firstborn for knowledge to a demon. A female warlock sells her future firstborn to the fae for power. The two of them have a child together, and now the fae and demon have come to collect.
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I don't use this blog that often, I'm mostly on @onlymyleftsideisgay
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I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:
IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.
1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.
2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.
3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”
4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”
5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.
TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.
Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.
Trying to make a point to my father.
tag the oc who has been to space
Hello people of the world
I am martha and I am going to teach you how to write
Step 1) don't write smut
Step 2) don't write offensive slurs
Step 3) don't fall prey to stereotypes
Step 4) don't make it...
Predictable
See, you weren't expecting that font
This is an example of excellent writing, which concludes step 5)
5) use great fonts
6) do good grammer and donot speel stuuf wtong
7) don't do 7 steps
8) be creative UwU
9) don't use UwU
10) follow my advice and my account
Yes this is my account now han 😁
Thank you for reading i hope this makes you guys pro writers
Omg okay so I've kinda just like dropped off the face of the Earth for the last few weeks.
Sorry about that.
I had a rough week with my mental health and now I'm in the middle of my mock exams although I have 6 more to go.
YAYYY. /s
Anyway between all of that I've been writing parts of my fic and crocheting Christmas presents for everyone I know
Suffice it to say, it's been pretty hectic. Hopefully I'll be back to a regular schedule after this week. Keep an eye out here for any more updates and if you want to go and check out my fic it's on ao3 A Poisoned Apple and A Red Rose by LilHan20.
I appreciate you all and thank you for being patient with me.
Hopefully see you all again next Monday xx
List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged from you! :3 🐤 📽
Ooooh fun
Reading
Writing
Comfort shows (cm, supernatural, etc)
Sitting with my friends
Walking
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