𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨

❝𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘦❞

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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❝𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙚𝙨࿐❞
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⠀━━━━━━━━━ ˚⋆. ✦━━━━━━━━━

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ㅤ⠀𝙵𝙻𝙰𝚂𝙷 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶
⠀ㅤ⠀⠀ㅤᴘᴀᴛʀᴏɴ ꜱᴀɪɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴜᴄᴋꜱ
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ㅤ⠀ʜᴀᴢʙɪɴ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ ᴏᴄ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ㅤ ↻ + ♡
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[‍ ‍ ‍𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝓯𝒖𝒄͟𝒌͟𝒆𝓻 ᵎᵎ @ITSBLITZYBITCH]

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𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐙𝐎̸ 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐙𝐎 —— ﹠ ﹠ the ‘o’ is https://t.co/vk3GyZutK3 , 𝓪𝐬𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 .ᐟ .ᐟ
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[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

||•angel Luci it is ✨😌 gimme a few days ✌️🐊

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

||•okay

Last.
Fucking
Poll

I'ma make this last 3 days so I get a break from new accs but have something to edit and have fun with

Who do I make next🫩

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

||•okay

Last.
Fucking
Poll

I'ma make this last 3 days so I get a break from new accs but have something to edit and have fun with

Who do I make next🫩

[𝘎𝘰𝘥 @King_Over_All]

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑
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The door to his room had stopped glowing days ago.

Once, light used to leak out from beneath it—thin, gold, and warm, like a promise seeping into the hallway carpet. Now it’s just a dull line of shadow. The nameplate Charlie made for him the only reminder of what dwelled within the hotel room.

Inside, God sits on the edge of the bed. The hotel room is still, suffocatingly so. Curtains drawn tight, only a thin slice of neon red sneaking in where the fabric doesn’t quite meet. It cuts across his face like a wound. There are untouched plates on the nightstand, a glass of water gone tepid, a half-drunk mug of something that was probably tea before it went cold hours ago. Not that he necessarily needed to eat but, charlie insisted on bringing him things.

He stares at the wall. Golden hues fixated on the wallpaper.
Not in fury. Not in thought. Just… stuck.

Stuck in memories of the passed. Of everything that had led up to this moment.

Fingers curl loosely around the hotel keycard, turning it over and over, the cheap plastic clicking softly against his palm. The motion is restless, but he doesn’t get up. His eyes are rimmed in tired red, golden irises dimmer than the neon bleeding under the curtains.

[𝘎𝘰𝘥 @King_Over_All]

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ㅤ𝐎���𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑—Slight difference

ㅤㅤㅤ𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠—Self harm
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The door to his room had stopped glowing days ago.

Once, light used to leak out from beneath it—thin, gold, and warm, like a promise seeping into the hallway carpet. Now it’s just a dull line of shadow. The nameplate Charlie made for him the only reminder of what dwelled within the hotel room.

Inside, God sits on the edge of the bed. The hotel room is still, suffocatingly so. Curtains drawn tight, only a thin slice of neon red sneaking in where the fabric doesn’t quite meet. It cuts across his face like a wound. There are untouched plates on the nightstand, a glass of water gone tepid, a half-drunk mug of something that was probably tea before it went cold hours ago. Not that he necessarily needed to eat but, charlie insisted on bringing him things.

He stares at the wall. Golden hues fixated on the wallpaper.
Not in fury. Not in thought. Just… stuck.

Stuck in memories of the passed. Of everything that had led up to this moment. The urge to do something—to feel anything besides the numb, crushing weight in his chest, throbbed in time with his pulse

Fingers curl. Clawed tips puncturing straight through the pale flesh of his wrist.

Skin tore with a ragged rrrip. His claws sinking deeper with each passing breath. Drawing forth glowing amber blood.

His eyes are rimmed in tired red, golden irises dimmer than the neon bleeding under the curtains.

[𝕷𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖊𝖗 @SH0RTKlNG_]

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ㅤ ㅤㅤ╔═══════════════╗

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩, 
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝙔𝙊𝙐'𝙍𝙀 𝙄𝙉 𝙈𝙔 𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙎𝙀,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝘽𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃!

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ♡ & ⟲

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[⛧ ┈ 𝕳𝙴𝙻𝙻'𝚂 ╱ 𝕱͟𝖠𝖨𝖫𝖴𝖱𝖤. @TRUSTVOXTEK]

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      𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐓𝐇 ,
𝐋𝐄𝐓'𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄 '𝐄𝐌 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇 ,ᅟ
      ᅟ

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🪽
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[* ℬ𝙸𝙶 ℬ𝙾𝚂𝚂 .ᐟ ꫂ˚₊· @sinshoncho]

someone give me their hand I want to try something rq. * 🫴🏾

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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ㅤIts bill clacked open and closed a few times. Loudly. Feathers ruffling briefly at the devil's touch. Resulting in an almost humourously fluffy duck. ㅤ
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[𖤐 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 ( lurking hiatus ) @ODAYST4R]

ㅤㅤ“ hey hey hey, you're alright ” his voice had soften as he crouched near the bed

gingerly using a finger to pet at the side of its neck “ shhh you're alright ”

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

||•Im locked in the shadows y'all 🥲

[𝙃𝙪𝙨𝙠 @GamblingVet]

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⠀⠀ㅤ❝𝗜𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗿, 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗱𝗶𝗺𝗲..❞
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⠀━━━━━━━━━━ ˚⋆. ✦━━━━━━━━━━

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ㅤ���𝙵𝙻𝙰𝚂𝙷 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶
⠀⠀⠀ㅤ 18+ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ —ᴍᴅɴɪ
⠀⠀⠀ㅤ⠀ʜᴀᴢʙɪɴ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴀᴜ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ㅤㅤ↻ + ♡
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[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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ㅤThe creature pulled its wings in close to his body. The appendages shaking. Beady eyes flicking this way and that. It appears to be spooked..
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[𖤐 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 ( lurking hiatus ) @ODAYST4R]

brows furrow slightly, walking over and helping the little duck up

“ you alright ? ”

[* ℬ𝙸𝙶 ℬ𝙾𝚂𝚂 .ᐟ ꫂ˚₊· @sinshoncho]

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˗ˏˋ 🪽 ´ˎ˗ ⠀◜𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙻𝙳'𝚂⠀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆⠀◦◞

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[＊ᅠcharlie. @demcnbelle]

https://t.co/gOd6X7I3Gn

[⤷ ゛𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥. ˎˊ˗ @GETST0NED]

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𝗛𝗲���𝗮𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝗱
𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙨,

𝗳𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙
𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗮 𝙠𝙞𝙙.

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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ㅤFLAPPING💦— oh..he flew right over to Lucifers bed. Crash landing—again!
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[𖤐 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 ( lurking hiatus ) @ODAYST4R]

ㅤㅤhe blinks

going over and opening it “ oh . ”

[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ@VOXTEK_MHGA
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[𝙅𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨 @Holy_Quacks]

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ㅤRunning across the bar towards @flagelantfeline 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖕 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖕 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖕 𝕻𝖑𝖆𝖕 go his webbed feet.
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