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I'm so sorry for being off a lot- but I swear I'll be on like, sooner or later!! I'm so sorry omggg
I made a new blog In which I roleplay as Michael/Lucifer's lovechild "Raziel"
And I'll be on that blog for a while, because I got some awesome new followers and I love my new OC ^^ You should go follow me here~ he's a cutie, I promise.
Hey guys, I'll be on and off for a while! If you have any questions, just shoot me a message C:
Sam out~ <33
"Good t’meetcha, Samuel." A genuine smile cracks apart her features, an uncommon sight these days. She misses this, though — socializing, people. It’s easy to find social interaction in the suburbs, but being a hunter leaves little time for anything recreational. “Nowhere in particular, just wandering — what about you?” Lies, but he didn’t need to know she was searching for the nearest empty house to squat in, did he.
"I was just wandering, too," and honestly, that was all Sam was doing. Of course, he was looking for something to do- something to entertain him. He hoped he wouldn't scare her away, although she looked like she was in a bit of a rush-
"What do you say to wandering over to get some coffee down the street?" he asked with his charming, lopsided smile.
Like A Bird || Sam & Eva
"You wouldn’t?" She asked in surprise. "That’s good, but I should let you know that I don’t want to force you to like him or anything before you meet him. You’ll see him when you want to or when you can and then, we’ll see how you two get along." She said with a soft smile.
She crossed her arms and hummed. “Well, that’s true. I feel I am the most weirdest angel of all. And I don’t know why.. Maybe because my father is an archangel and my mother an angel? Who knows..” She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair.
"Oh yeah, how is that?" Sam asked. He's heard of pure archangels, and pure angels. He's heard of angel and human hybrids, and all the other monsters that come with angels breeding off the charts, but an angel and an archangel? That could get messy, couldn't it? Did the offspring get both of their powers, or half, or what? What if she became more powerful than an archangel?
Honestly, he was just too curious to not ask.
"What was it like growing up with that- does Heaven approve?" Sam wondered aloud. "I mean, I assume they do, considering you're doing well. I've just never heard of angels and archangels having children."
Glass Houses || Alice & Sam
Alice looked at Sam and walked Briskly to him, “Are you hurt?” She said looking him over, she hated putting someone on spot like that. “Thank you for the help.” She sighed not seeing any big damages on him. “I’m sorry I put you on spot like that.” She picked up the shotgun, “Let’s get out of here.” She started towards the door to leave the orphanage.
Once out she popped open the back of her trunk, putting her weapons away. She could have seriously gotten Sam hurt and it worried her. She never should have thrown him the gun. Fact was though he was alright and not hurt and she shouldn’t completely hate herself for it.
Sam knew that sometimes he could be a burden. He didn't want to be one, but sometimes it just happened. He always wished he wouldn't get in anyone's way- that he could actually help someone for once. This time that he helped Alice- he felt like he did a good job. Sure, he almost got hurt, but what's helping a hunter without a bit of danger?
He landed on his feet and followed her out to her car.
"I'm sorry if I made you worry," he apologized. "I know people worry when I get involved in, well... anything." he admitted, ashamed.
In The Garden AU || CLOSED || Rose and Sam
Rose sketched the water, running down the small stream. She saw a fish swim around in the gentle current and she moved closer to the water, smiling at the small creature. Her smile, however, faded quickly when she felt another presence. An angel. Rose sighed and sat up straight. Great. She was caught.
"Are you going to report me? Trust me, it won’t do you any good. I have friends in very high places." She said, putting her sketch pad down and she stood up, looking around.
"You know, hiding isn’t going to do you any good either, it will just get me mad. And trust me when I say you really don’t want to see me when I am mad."
Well, she wasn’t lying. With the life she had lived, she had the best training anyone could ever have, and she learned throughout the years how to make every part of her body a weapon.
The half breed’s eyes scanned the area, her eyes narrowing as he hand rested on her angel blade. There was no way she was going to get in trouble for this. No one was even supposed to be in here anyway.
Sam cursed under his breath at being caught. He felt her power at his very core. Who was she? A regular angel wasn't supposed to be this powerful. He braced himself before coming out into the open, his hands up, because he's been caught be her, and he wasn't going to risk his life for a joke.
"I'm not going to report you," Sam said confidently. "Because if I did, there's a hundred percent chance I wouldn't be allowed back here either."
Sam knew this was dangerous, approaching such a powerful being, and telling her he came here often. He knew this was stupid, telling a stranger your secrets, but she seemed to want to stay here as well, and if that was the case- then maybe they had something in common.
"I need this place, I would do anything to keep it." He promised. "And I wouldn't rat out anyone who needed it, too."
If they had a kid meme
send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.
Name:
Gender:
General Appearance:
Personality:
Special Talents:
Who they like better:
Who they take after more:
Personal Head canon:
Face Claim:
ugh now that i started drawing, i don't really want to type anything.
"I know NOT the MEANING of such NONSENSE words!"
"Well, you are appealing," Sam tried. "With your cute alien-green color and funny hair."
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Here you are, lovely <33
send me a "✎" and ill draw your muse
I'm gonna be hopping between computers, because I'm not sure if I want to draw or not. So if I'm sorta online, well, it's complicated
I'm pretty much just messing around
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In The Garden AU || CLOSED || Rose and Sam
Today was a rough day. Of course Mr. High and Mighty had her do useless errands all day. She left the moment she got off duty. She went to her room, grabbing her back she already had ready. Inside was a small sketch book, a couple pencils, and other things she would need where she was going.
Rose snuck out, going to her favorite place in Heaven: The Garden. Of course her father banned it, but she didn’t exactly listen. Everyone would be shocked though, she was Daddy’s good little soldier. Honestly though, she hated the bastard. She would get revenge, but for now, she was just going to relax.
The half breed sat down next to a small stream and got out her sketchpad, and started to draw the scenery, not expecting anyone else to be there.
At the first touch of Samuel's bare feet in the green grass of the Garden of Eden, he felt his heart flutter, his head clear. This, it was his true home. Not the barracks and lookouts. Not on the battlefield, donning armour that was heavier than he was; or standing tall in the face of whoever his superiors told him where his 'enemies'. It had been his whole life- training. He would wake before day-break, get tossed around, beaten down, until he could stand on his own, and then he would go back to his nest and curl up, praying for better days. He wasn't meant for this life, for this lie. His heart was too fragile, and his stomach too weak.
So every time he could get away, the first place he went was the only place he wasn't 'supposed to be'. He would curl up in the Garden, under the flowers and slowly drifting clouds. He imagined a Heaven not ruled by a tyrant, a Heaven that was peaceful, and full of Hope and Freedom. And no matter how often he went, he never saw anyone else there.
At least, not until today.
He saw her when he was stretching his wings with a short flight. As soon as he spotted the girl, he quickly landed and snuck through some of the bunches of trees and flowers. He peaked out from behind a large cluster of blooming bushes, and he got a good view of her.
She was beautiful, with long, brown hair and a lovely figure. But Samuel could tell she wasn't an innocent. She was a warrior like him, what with the way she felt, the air around her- like she was trying her hardest to relax, as if this place was her only escape. Sam could sympathise.
But instead of coming out, he just crouched down and kept watching her. He thought she was sketching, and he wanted to see if she could spot him.
OOC: Adorably-Unaware is now following you
Well hello there, darling! :D
Have some Patrick for you troubles:
((ooc: I KEEP MEANING TO MAKE YOU A STARTER OMG))
Glass Houses || Alice & Sam
Alice couldn’t see it, but she was aware of it. She tossed her shot gun to the Angel, “We’ll chat later sweetheart, just keep my back covered. Shoot at it with that.” She quickly found her way to a metal barrel that once served as a trash can. She threw the nun hat in it, quickly salting it and searching her person for her lighter.
She couldn’t find it, she must have dropped it! She needed something to set it on fire. “Sam keep her occupied,” She forgot she wasn’t talking to a hunter and was near panic mode. Not for herself but for the angel. She panic when others were with her. She searched all the desks till she found a box of matches. “AH HA!” She ran to the nun hat, “Death to the Wicked.” she whispered to herself and dropped the lit match, the hat going up in flames.
Sam caught the shot gun and steadied himself. He'd fired a gun before, but that was on the practice field. This was a completely different, dangerous game. He looked back to where the Nun had stood before, only to see her moving towards Alice fairly quickly. Sam aimed the gun, and pulled the trigger, sending the Nun away in a billowing wisp of smoke. But he knew better than to think she was dead.
In less time than he thought to reload, the Nun was back, and now she was directing her anger towards him. With more strength than he expected, she yanked him down, forcing him to give up his gun.
Lucky for him, she couldn't do anymore damage, because Alice had lit up the hat. The Nun recoiled, letting Sam go, as she burst into flames. Sam rubbed his arm sheepishly.
"That was intense-"
Going to bed, g'night <33
