New image and description of Lucifer from the Hazbin Hotel playbill! Look at him 😭😭😭
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Star Wars: Attack of the Clones (2002) / Padmé Amidala's Coruscant Apartment Nightdress
It’s so interesting and crazy to have tumblr mutuals or like, people on Ao3 that always leave comments that you enjoy interacting with. Because it’s like, I don’t know you irl, I don’t know where you are in the world, and I might not even know your real name. But you’re out there somewhere and I’ve developed a friendship with you and I care about you even though we’ve never met. You exist somewhere and your existence brightens my day
So I just realized today is the full moon of this month, andddddddd my first thought was to instantly go 'Stolitz reference.' because I'm that level of brainrotted now and tbh, I love it.
I dunno.. I'm trying to beat Art block!
Have some cute Pomni's 💙❤️
Photo redraw of these goober being besties~
Lilith's weakness...😺
@paymons liked for a shakespeare starter.
Stolas is sprawled on his knees before his father's throne, arms trembling, nails raking along the stone floor as his fists clench desperately. Twin black trails of stained tears run from his eyes and down his pale cheeks as he beseechingly stares up at his father, pinprick pupils quivering. His body heaves with broken sobs as he begs, BEGS—
❝ Good father, I beseech you on my knees, Hear me with patience but to speak a word . . . Delay this marriage for a month, a week, Or, if you do not, make the marriage bed In that dim monument where Mother lies. ❞
@isforever liked for a shakespeare starter.
Stolas holds his precious child's listless body in his arms. It must be a dream — a nightmare, a terrible nightmare! — but surely he'd have waked by now. Shaking fingers brush the downy feathers of her temple lightly from her face before cupping her cheek. Still warm. Please, please, please . . .
He knows no one will hear his prayers, not even the stars, not here in Hell, and yet he prays. ❝ Octavia, stay a little . . . ❞ The slightest movement draws his attention.
❝ This feather stirs. She lives! If it be so, It is a chance which does redeem all sorrows That ever I have felt. ❞
It should be criminal to be this pretty.