gift art;
i drew brightxndangry's smiling god muse as a cheebs for fun
Misplaced Lens Cap
Three Goblin Art
Sade Olutola
Stranger Things
Jules of Nature

if i look back, i am lost
Today's Document
Keni
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Kaledo Art

Product Placement
YOU ARE THE REASON
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever

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gift art;
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Running a hand through his hair, Victor forced a smile. He knew she was angry, that much was obvious. He couldn’t help but follow through with his job though, because to be honest he wasn’t sure she could really grant him immunity from Gabriel. “Fine. What are we talking about?”
Angry didn't begin to cover it. She was furious. Just about ready to tear into him for screwing up her plans for the scientist. She was itching to see just how pretty his blood is splattered against the walls, itching to hear him scream in terror. He deserves the worst of deaths.
"Don't play d u m b, love, you k n o w what this is about." She didn't step closer so much as she was just suddenly in his face, an ink black form blotting out the light, maybe even absorbing it. Little things crawled along her form, agitation rolling off her in waves. "You didn't l i s t e n. Time to f a c e the consequences."
If you keep on like this, you won't be ruling people. You'll be ruling shells.
"Does that m e a n I'll be at the b e a c h?" she hummed, a smile pulling at her lips at the little joke. "A change of s c e n e r y is always good. Getting t i r e d of the desert v i e w s." She tilted her head, regarding the poor soul in front of her.
"There won't b e shells if people would simply a c c e p t me. Accept the l i g h t." A pause. "Especially y o u."
Fuck. No. Victor spun around before taking a giant step back. “I don’t. I’m busy. Sorry, maybe next time love.”
She hummed gently, the air around her getting heaver, tasting of electricity and nearly vibrating like a silent thunderstorm. She stepped forward after him, grinning and replying tightly, "Your business can w a i t. We need to talk. N o w."
"V i c t o r, sweetheart," the god purred, forcing her form to remain a light gray, "do you h a v e a moment? I'd like to s p e a k with you."

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Human mama smiles, because why not and I really really love her.
brightxndangry started following you
Andres tends to talk to himself when he is in the church of the Smiling God; it brings him comfort, as though he were talking to the god itself.
"You know, I’ve always wondered if you were really a man. How do we know? You could be a woman, or genderqueer, or something else that defies gender entirely! It feels wrong calling by something I have no idea you actually accept."
It's nice, hanging around the church. Fighting with non believers takes a lot out of her, and it's always nice to be around people who won't shout that she doesn't exist. Such a relaxing place, radiating with belief and loyalty and smiling people. It was enough for her mood to lighten, and by extension, her form turned from a swirling inky black color to pale yellow.
"It's s h e, love," she corrected gently, voice echoing in the empty church. "Though t h e y works j u s t as well. Doesn't necessarily m a t t e r."
Coils || Void OPEN
It was almost an absolute law of the extended universe that Voids were, to a point, extraordinary lazy.
Cecil was no exception to this.
He laid in the sand, coiled limply like a pile of cooked noodles, soaking up sun and enjoying the warmth that came from it. For a long while now a small vibration rippled through the earth as the beast of dark matter purred at a decibel far too low for human ears to sense. He was content in this spot of rock and sand, heated by the bright and glorious sun as he listened intently to the excited Essence of the Earth.
The darling gaia was up to something, perhaps a disaster? Perhaps the birth of a new Godhead?
Cecil could never fully tell as an Essence’s song always changed and never made the same chord twice. All he could do for now was coil like an ink-dark spot on the geophere and enjoy himself.
There's another Void in the area, and this one is.. familiar. Well, familiar enough. She'd felt this one snooping around back when her family actually cared about the fate of Desert Bluffs and Strex, but never really saw it until now.
He wasn't all that hard to find. Just follow the thrumming to the source, nothing too hard. And look at that, just lazing around in the sand. Well. Not like that's unheard of for Voids. Not really in the mood to fight, she sent out a low hum, low enough for the other to surely pick up, either in warning or greeting. She crossed her arms, pausing just outside his reach, finding herself making a mental note to someday do the same as him; it seems rare that she's been able to relax and just listen.
"So y o u ' r e the one that was snooping a r o u n d earlier."
"Write it in ink or in b l o o d, it's the same e i t h e r way."
"They're gonna d a m n well pay."

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there’s a reason mama smiles isn’t the face of the smiling gods
( smilingxgod pestering the shit out of brightxndangry )
FEELIN MAMA SMILES TONIGHT GUYS HAHAHAHAHA
men: rape jokes hahaha! beating women haha! lol make me a sandwich whore! put on makeup fugly! hahaha!
women: those aren’t funny.
men: lighten up, it’s a joke wow must be on her period women are so emotional lol
women: i drink the tears of men, haha!
men: hOW DARE YOU. HOW DARE YOU PROMOTE THE SUFFERING OF US MEN? DO YOU KNOW WHAT WE HAVE DONE FOR YOU? YOU WOULD BE NOTHING WITHOUT US. THATS NOT FUNNY AT ALL
”αη∂ уσυ’яє αη υﻭℓу нαﻭ мα∂є σƒ ℓιﻭнт, вυт уσυ ∂ση’т ѕєє мє ρσιηтιηﻭ тнαт συт. σн ωαιт. ι נυѕт ∂ι∂.”
"Does it look like I'm made of l i g h t , love? Use your e y e s."
“αяє уσυ ∂єαƒ? вє¢αυѕє ι ¢αη яєρєαт муѕєℓƒ.”
"I hope you d o n ' t. Your voice is d i s g u s t i n g."

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Oh yes, she totally did that asshole god thing where she appears behind someone. And that someone is Gabriel. "Hello, love," she purred, though her voice was laced with anger, form dark and already some small spikes were turning her form ragged. "I'd like to speak with you for a moment."
In which Gabriel is probably at home and Kevin’s asleep, so he’s just in his home office trying to get paperwork done. He’s irritated already, so when the deity suddenly pops in, he jerks up and turns around to look at her.
"You again. L o v e l y. I should have taken Kevin’s offer to go to bed because I’m starting to hate this whole ‘tired enough to make up gods that claim they’re real because I made people believe in them' ordeal.”
She didn't care that he was tired. Didn't care that he doesn't believe. That's an argument for another time. She's here on business now, but that doesn't mean she's not ready to twist his head around on one wrong word.
"Shut u p. Your voice annoys me. I want y o u to leave Victor alone. No death t h r e a t s, no contracts, none of it."
“ƒяαηкℓу, му ∂єαя, ι ∂ση’т ﻭινє α ∂αмη.”
"..Did you j u s t..?"