𝐿𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽

Humming.

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 玉皇 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐬 ⠀

If I become evil, will he let me kiss him?

I wanted to kiss him.

I miss the stories Heavenly Father used to tell…

My heart is like a net woven by yearning, with thousands of untied knots.

@palpablewrath.bsky.social 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.

═══════ ஓ๑♡๑ஓ ═══════ 𝐘𝐢𝐧 𝐉𝐢𝐚𝐧 ˗ˏˋ 🤍 ˎˊ˗ ❝Welcome, dear. Take a seat and relax. I will make you feel good❞ ———————— seductiveyin.carrd.co ———————— Seduce my mind and you can have my body. ═══════ ஓ๑♡๑ஓ ═══════

Touches his lip. He couldn’t stop thinking about that kiss — the one he accidentally shared with Satan.

@heavenlycosmos.bsky.social In another life. There was no tragedy.

ALL HAIL SATANAS.

┏━━━━ ✦❘༻༺❘✦ ━━━━┓ ———— 𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐍 ———— 𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫|𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞|𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 More info’s down below ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ┗━━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦ ━━━━┛

God just gave me an ear full for interacting with Yutian. What an annoying old coot. What? I can’t make friends now? I’m ONLY the devil. How is that special?

She needs got come to the tea house.

He’s starting to regret coming to this concert.

Sloth dragged me here…

Daiyu forced me to attend @yanluowang.bsky.social’s concert.

I wish I could tell him just how much I missed him.

Your eyes hold the world, while mine hold only you.

It seems I’ve missed out on quite a lot.

He had spoken the words without hesitation — that he had been in seclusion, devoting his time to meditation. It was the perfect excuse, simple enough to end suspicion. Yet within himself he knew it was a lie. He had not spent those years behind closed doors in quiet retreat; he had been —

“My niece is playing the role of matchmaker.” Shakes his head.

He straightened his posture, taking a step back. “Forgive me, but I’ve been in seclusion, devoting my time to meditation — that’s why I’ve never heard of you.” This Satan bore such a striking resemblance to his Wei Wuxian.

“Yes.” He carefully steps closer, inclining his head ever so slightly as his gaze lingered on the look-alike of Wei Wuxian. “How is it that I have never heard of you, Satan?”

“…” Yutian’s breath stilled, his expression unreadable.

“My name’s Yutian,” he uttered softly. “It means the cosmos of heaven.” He stared at the other, unable to look away, as though the world had narrowed to that single figure. “May I know what’s your name?”

Yutian’s throat tightened with the urge to call out the other’s name — to stop him. But he remained still.

⠀ 𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮 𝓣𝓪𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓭 𝓕𝓸𝔁 The newly born Sin of Lust ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• ⠀

The moment his eyes fell upon the other, he forced his expression into composure. Wei Wuxian. Every part of Yutian ached to cross the space, to draw him close, to hold him as if to erase the distance of lifetimes. Yet he restrained himself, holding that yearning deep within. “May I help you?”

Slowly, turns around.

Grim Reaper.

Sword of Heaven.

𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧

HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH IVE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERES 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULDNT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL.

Exhales.

I don’t look too bad.