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#Milith
michaelectras · 7 months
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i miss lilith she should have michaels (adams) credit card forever and max it out regularly buying stupid shit and i think she and gabriel should go for brunch and pay with said credit card for the rest of eternity. that would punish michael more than the empty i think
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effervescent-fool · 2 years
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the way theyre literally a divorced couple
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adammilligan · 2 years
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also michael literally let lilith get away with rubbing up on adam. did you guys see her hand when she first put it on his shoulder the way she was getting alllllll up in his business. first of all HOW did she get away with that second of all the fact that she did that to him thinking it was MICHAEL......
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midamspn · 2 years
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i think michael and lilith had hate sex. maybe more than once. 
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michaelmilligan · 2 years
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I Write Sins Not Tragedies aka Milith wedding day.
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Peppino shouldn’t be at the pit of melithe from pyre
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[Image ID: Peppino standing near the Pit of Melithe. The ground has many pits and puddles with green and black ooze in it. There's a big grey lump with purple holes in it and big antlers. End ID]
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blue-unifox · 2 years
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I made myself refs for og Nightwings for... writing purposes mostly
For Erisa I've taken one of the original concepts for character designs. But for Oralech I had to come up with a completely new look... I think it came out pretty ok tho :D
I was inspired by the plague doctor uniform btw, plus some elements that are used in Pyre itself. Clothing in this game is unique, not gonna lie.
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quicksilver-castiel · 3 months
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Going with a Lilith pfp now so she can look up at and roll her eyes at the background (lovey-dovey Michael). <3
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t4r0t · 8 months
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So like in the pit of milithe from pyre, you could faintly hear crones making groaning noises and hissing sounds, personally I think it was a nice addition to making the withdrawn into a cult then what it originally was due to udmildhe’s influence for yslach
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actuallyasexuality · 2 years
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Greysexual flag
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This is the greysexual flag
Colors:
The colors on the greysexual flag differ from the colors on the asexual and demisexual flags.
Here are the hex codes:
White: #FFFFFF
Grey: #AEB1AA
Purple: #740194
History:
The greysexual flag was created by Milith Rusignuolo in 2013. It was uploaded onto Wikipedia June 21st of that year.
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cakerollk · 1 year
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ALSO YOUR GOZU LORE IS COOOOOOL OH MY GOD!!! i probably missed it when reading the doc but i wanna ask what gozu thinks of having a vision :0 having a physical manifestation of a god's "blessing" (that some people might even envy) must feel strange given her past
HEWWO.....IM GLAD EHEH yeah this bitch is all flavours of fucked up. I love vindictive women who'd go to extreme lengths to reach their goals.
HONESTLY....she thinks it's some sick fucked up joke on Celestia's part, the irony of it all. Imagine you're on a slaughter fest ending your own family bloodline left and right, setting a giant temple on fire and you receive a fucking HYDRO vision (and lest we forget hydro is JUSTICE)
But then I guess in Gozu's eyes, this IS justice. The Milithe weren't doing shit so she just had to take matters into her own hands to stop the cycle of abuse and corruption. Could she have used a different method? Probably. But ya girl Snapped.
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michaelectras · 1 year
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post-canon i think lilith should be resurrected too just so she can take michael to court for failure to keep up with her alimony payments. adam has to get a second job to afford an attorney
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effervescent-fool · 2 years
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milith moodboard
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adammilligan · 2 years
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anyway since michael and lilith teamed up for the apocalypse i think they should team up when it comes to getting out of the empty. like the worst duo anyone's ever seen by sheer amount of bitching alone but surprisingly effective at working together when they put their minds to it. i could watch a whole season of misadventures in the empty
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milith · 10 months
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Hi Milith, Tess here from the 'Mea Maxima Culpa' fanfiction comment. That story deserves more love as you've written it so well, it's really one of the best I've come across! I translated it to read using Google Translate, but it made errors with quite a few of the pronouns, and a few other bits were 'lost in translation' - so I'm happy to help (if needed) on an English translation of the story if you were interested in posting one.
I send you a DM. Easier for conversation :)
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michaelmilligan · 2 years
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@effervescent-fool Did you say Milith divorce AU? No?? Well, too late.
“We should get divorced,” Michael said one day over breakfast.
It was rare that they ate together – though 'eating'', in Michael's case, meant mostly sipping a big cup of coffee and eyeing Lilith's bowl of yogurt and fruit with detached interest.
“Divorced?” Lilith asked, wondering if she'd heard that right.
“Yes. I already contacted a lawyer. We could sign the necessary papers within a week.”
Lilith stared at him, the way he sat all stiff and prim despite it not even being 8 am yet on a Sunday. That wasn't surprising, since the good posture was as much a part of him as the neatly pressed dress shirts, and the stick up his ass.
Giving herself some more time to think, Lilith nibbled on a piece of orange. “And why would we do that?” she asked slowly.
“Because we don't like each other.” Michael put his mug on the table, but kept holding onto it. Like a shield separating them, Lilith thought.
She shrugged. “Didn't keep you from marrying me.”
For a moment, she thought Michael would get angry. He could get quite intimidating in his anger, which was one of the reasons she'd married him. A man needed to be able to assert himself against his enemies. Lilith kept on top of things by being smarter than anyone in the room, but Michael didn't have that luxury.
In the end, Michael's face just twitched before it settled back into his usual emotionless mask. “You can't be happy like this.”
Lilith raised an eyebrow at him. “Since when do you care?”
“Fine,” he gritted out, “I'm not happy like this.”
“Again: since when do you care?” Then she narrowed her eyes as something occurred to her. “Is this because our stocks fell?”
Uncharacteristically for Michael, he shifted in his seat. “The connection to your family has decreased in value somewhat.”
Lilith sighed. That was basically why they'd married: Connections. In the world of business, that was incredibly important. And their parents both liked to pretend that they were 19th century aristocrats who could do anything, even decide whom their children would marry.
“This is just a minor setback. You shouldn't be this hast-”
“I'm gay,” Michael blurted out, hands tightening around his mug.
Lilith stared at him.
“Well, that explains a few things,” she said eventually.
“It does?” Michael blinked at her.
She'd known he was oblivious, but dear Lord.
“You wouldn't know your way around a pussy if it came with pointers and instructions.”
Michael's face scrunched up, like every time Lilith mentioned anything to do with sex.
“That makes me sound transphobic,” he said after a beat.
Lilith rolled her eyes. “Fine. You don't know your way around girl pussy.”
“That's anatomically the same as-”
“You're bad at sex!” she yelled, exasperated. “Dear Lord, Michael, your dick game is terrible!”
He seemed to consider that for a moment. “Well, I've never been attracted to you.”
Which was kind of a shame, because he wasn't bad looking. Back in the days, she'd thought that if nothing else, they could at least have really good hate sex.
No such luck, of course.
“Just because you're gay doesn't mean we need to get divorced,” Lilith argued calmly.
Michael looked at her in confusion. “What if I want to be with other people?”
“Well, go ahead. Fuck someone else. Don't tell me you've never cheated on me before.” She laughed.
He didn't.
Oh, dear Lord.
“Have you cheated on me?” he asked, flabbergasted.
Of course she had. Did he think she wanted to live a completely joyless existence?
Dumbass.
“You know, I was going for a no-fault divorce, but maybe I should call that lawyer again,” he said thoughtfully.
“Oh, grow up!” Lilith sneered, bringing her fist down on the table. “Fine, I'll sign your stupid divorce papers! At least it'll mean less stupid babble in the mornings.”
Michael looked at her for a long moment before nodding. “Well, I'm glad we're both agreed.”
Lilith wondered if she could still kill him fast enough to collect his life insurance. Though she supposed that if he had one, it wasn't to her name.
Maybe next time, she could marry someone who wasn't such a snooze. She'd always liked his brother far more, anyway, though he'd died a few years back. (Lucifer had been far better at fucking, but his reputation hadn't exactly made him marriage material.)
Or she could marry a woman. That way, she could pretend like this had been a lavender marriage from the start.
Which wasn't even that far off from the truth.
Besides, some of the old fucks she had to do business with would get off on the idea of her with another woman. It might make them more eager to meet with her. Though it might also turn some people hostile...
By the time she had finished her bowl of yogurt, she was already mentally compiling a list of names for suitable marriage candidates.
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