Psalm 18:30-36
As for God, his way is perfect; the word of the Lord is flawless. He is a shield for all who take refuge in him. For who is God besides the Lord? And who is the Rock except our God? It is God who arms me with strength and makes my way perfect. He makes my feet like the feet of a deer; he enables me to stand on the heights. He trains my hands for battle; my arms can bend a bow of bronze. You give me your shield of victory, and your right hand sustains me; you stoop down to make me great.
While we often can’t seem to make sense out of what God is doing or WHY He is doing it, rest assured that in time, we will see that it was PERFECT!

Observing, mostly. Hi.
Before you read too much into what implications his discomfort with being included in sexual discourse may hold, as something of a peace keeper’s ward, I feel it may only be slightly too involved of me to mention:
Karkat doesn’t like being talked about, truthfully or otherwise. The only exemptions from this guideline are probably anecdotal mentions by those who are involved in real incidents along with him. Yes, I may be aggressively stamping on that line by chipping in.
He is what we in the trade like to call… A wet blanket.

In a possible Ghoul!verse Raizel would be a full ukaku-type ghoul – ranking unknown since he doesn’t fight humans thus no one knows how strong he is (HELLA STRONG) – and Frankenstein would be an SSS rated half ghoul – a former human who experimented on himself to become a ghoul and counterattack them (much like quinx squad actually) but who’s hunted by both humans and ghouls. Also, he would probably be a koukaku tipe.

I want to see them with kakugan because they would be hot and stunning and also I love them????

CANON DIVERGENT VERSE.        after suffering a severe blow to the head,    glenn is taken to the hilltop by team family and spends the remainder of the season recovering and healing at hilltop.    the blow caused a lot of damage to glenn’s face.    he suffered from severe scarring and the removal of his left eye.    he wears a bandage around the left side of his face  ;    something that he hates and makes him feel so helpless and incompetent.    he also suffers from sporadic memory loss,    slurred speech and confusion in words.    this means there will be days when glenn wakes up and has no idea where he is or who the people around him are.    he could wake up thinking he’s back at the atlanta camp,    the prison,    or even think he has to start a shift as a delivery boy.    his memory loss never lasts that long,    usually only for a couple of hours,    and worst case scenario  ;    a couple of days.    he also suffers from a lot of confusion and at times his speech will be slurred and not make a lot of sense.    he won’t even register that his words don’t make sense,    it’ll seem normal to him.    his depression has also made a comeback and he is down quite a lot,    though he usually doesn’t let people see him so down in the dumps.    he feels useless and feels like a monster.    he can hardly do the things he once did,    and when he loses his memory for a bit  /  slurs his words or confuses sentences he gets very angry at upset.    he will lash out and take it out on people at times,    because he’s frustrated at how he’s living his life.

My heart like a lost boy
In Venice, thrashing at high tide
Never learned how to swim
But still yearning for your
Gondola eyes
Traveling my river veins
We converge at the Adriatic
See what you don’t see
The hundred year ocean opens between us
Its frothing maw a warning-
If the current clasps my ankle too tight
I rejoice at the thought of you
Flooding my lungs-
Lick the salt out of the sun
We built an entire city of love
On drowning
On drowning
On resurfacing,
And if we translated the language
Our heartbeats stroke in wave foam
Dissipating towards new continents
Maybe we’d realize we weren’t
On such stranger tides,
Maybe we’d find the scripture of the lost
Empire - waiting to tell us the story,
The same story of that which we are now,
What this once was,
And what this then becomes.
—  “Paroxysm” - Nishat Ahmed

JayDick Week 3: Day 2- Contract with The Devil

Rating: R - there’s some demonic brainwashing and steamy content.

I’m Your Source of Self-Destruction

By all accounts, it really should have been Jason. As they sat in the Batcave, trying to figure out what had happened, why this thing had chosen Dick, Jason knew what everyone was thinking. Of all the people that this thing could have chosen, it really should have been Jason. He was the one with the ambiguous morals, he was the bad one, he was the one that wore leather like it was going out of style. 

Why would a demon choose to possess Dick Grayson?

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the au collection, halloween special ► practical magic ~ jackie & donna

“I dream of a love that even time will lie down and be still for. I just want someone to love me. I want to be seen. I don’t know. Maybe I had my happiness. I don’t want to believe it but, there is no man, Donna. Only that moon.”

Raised like sisters, Donna and Jackie have been together their entire life, discovering their witch powers together and finding a place for them. But obscure forces and a bad seed on their garden threatens to destroy all they have builded for themselves.

That’s when detective Steven Hyde enters their fight against dark magic, only to turn out to be someone Jackie thought will never come to her life: moved by her romantic nature, a nine years old Jackie convinced a ten years old Donna to help her do a love spell to protect her soul mate and bring him to her when the right time comes.

“He will have the most beautiful eyes in the world, like if the stars lived in them. That’s how I’m going to recognize him!”

“And he will be a better cook than you, he will know how to throw pancakes in the air and catch them in the pan again!”

“You think he’s going to love me forever?”

“He’s so gonna love you forever, Jackie.”

But, will the sisters win over this dark entity in their home who tries so hard to touch Donna?