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As I feel like I don’t have enough threads, LIKE this (or comment if you have multiple characters) and I’ll post a starter for you.

#hw: startercall

fckkedup:

“Both of my parents are nerds.” Rachel replied, looking through her phone. “What about you?”

“My father is GOD, my brother is SATAN and my aunt is the DARKNESS herself.” Michael stated as he thought it was absolutely normal.

the-bubblegumbxtch:

“I do yea…” He wishes he can have a normal family . .where they fight but actually love each other. He stopped searching for one but he wishes he can find even a friend to call family. “Family doesn’t have to be blood though.”

"It seems so PEACEFUL." He mumbled, as he looked at the family eating all together. He wished he had a family like that. He wished they could go back before humanity, before their father had forced Lucifer to bow to humanity, before he had fallen. "It makes me miss my brothers." But he meant the ones before these humans ever got created. Looking at the person finally, the bright yellow wings made him realize who he was talking to. "GABRIEL.." He said on a soft tone, actually surprised. "I thought Lucifer.. How are you here?"

#para #p: gabriel

brccklynsoul:

Looking up when he heard someone say something, Steve raised his brow. Glancing into the direction the man was staring at, he understood where he was coming from. It’d be nice to have a family to take out to dinner or anywhere for that matter. He’s never really had one himself. He used to when he was younger and skinnier, but he never got the chance to actually say goodbye. Then there was Peggy, someone he could see himself grow old with, but that all went down the drain. “I guess I do. It’d be nice to have one.” Steve did have one a while back. The Avengers. But that didn’t work out the way he thought it would. “You don’t have one? Or would love to trade the one you got?”

Michael kept staring at the family next to them, not looking away. Humans had that. FAMILY. A word that didn't mean much for an angel, but he wanted to know what it felt like. Loving. Being loved. And not just being ordered to do things by a father that he didn't really know. "I do have one." He finally stated, as he looked back at the guy. "My first little brother decided to bring the Apocalypse upon the Earth. My second little brother wants to replace our father. My last little brother is a rebel. And all of my other siblings are just soldiers, listening to our father who never showed himself to them." He stated, as he took a deep breath. "Our FATHER who wants me to murder my brother. This isn't a family. It's a TV-reality show."

#para #p: steve

Standing here, looking around in the dinner and observing a family eating all together, the archangel didn't pay attention at the food he had in front of him. He didn't need it, to eat, to drink, he was just trying to look human. “Do you ever WONDER what is it like..?” He asked out loud, not sure who he was talking to. “Having a FAMILY.” He had one, for sure. But it was so fucked-up, he prefered thinking they were just a band of douches with wings.

#hw: starter

tim:

Tim knew how to be a detective. He had been good at it in Gotham. Which was why he resented starting from the bottom level in the police force here. Sure, he had the title Detective Drake, but he wasn’t doing anything he deemed important. Which was why he sounded almost bored when he looked up from his desk and said, “Detective Tim Drake, how can I help you?”

“How could you HELP me?” Repeating slowly, the archangel frowned. He forgot that, humans wanted to help others, most of the time. “Oh. Do not worry about me, I just ACCIDENTALLY flew here.”

#para #p: tim

eric:

“Max!” Eric called out as he chased a large sheep dog across a park, his leash dragging on the ground behind the him. When the dog stopped to sniff at someone’s shoes, Eric finally caught up and grabbed ahold of the leash. “I’m so sorry, he’s got a bit of a free spirit.” The male apologized, reaching down to pet his dog on the head.

“Do not worry.” The archangel stated, as he looked down at the animal. Through years and centuries, Michael had NEVER understood this need of having an animal near, for the humans. “I have this.. EFFECT. On people, animals. It’s alright.”

#para #p: eric

elsa:

“I’m bored.” Elsa stated as she looked at her own hand, forming ice crystals at the tip of her fingers, just for the fun she was lacking. “Entertain me. I promise I won’t freeze you out if you do.” Elsa said with a smile before looking down at the bar, drawing lines by freezing the wood of the counter. “I mean, except if you want to be frozen. But that’s really kinky.”

“TOO BAD.” He whispers, slowly moving his three pairs of wings, too dull for anyone to see. “I ain’t your BUFFOON, darling.” His vessel’s British accent was still slightly annoying him when he was talking, but Michael was certain he would get used to it. “Freeze me? I DARE you. SHOW me.”

#para #p: elsa

Was that [NATHANIEL BUZOLIC]? Oh no no, that was just [MICHAEL], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [SUPERNATURAL]. They are [OVER A BILLION] years old and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.

how long has your character been here, just arrived.what is your character's job, none yet. where has your character been pulled from in their fandom, after he got pulled in the cage with sam and lucifer. has any magic affected your character, none.

#a: michael #hw: intro

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