mychael obey me but reworked a little bit ehe
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mychael obey me but reworked a little bit ehe
lowkey just an excuse to draw michael again
I designed Archangel Michael from obey me. What do you think?
I used Barbatos' bd card for the pose, I don't own it
I will be like "I'm fine" and then another fucking event will occur
mike drop
oh, you can feel the consequences of your actions catching up with you? that just means it's time to commit some more actions. put some distance between them and you. never fails.
solomon covered in blood. okay goodnight
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mike drop
he's so real for this
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Imagine you’re young Michael. All you know is Father, who for some reason keeps disappearing for days at a time - you can’t say you blame him, he’s busy making exciting things, he says. Surely you can’t expect him to spend every second of the day with you. And for a being beyond the concept of time, it must only feel like a few seconds to him. But, you’re still lonely. You have no one but him. Your siblings don't exist yet. Hell, the Celestial Realm doesn’t exist yet. All you see is an endless black, a void full of shining stars. You learn to count them, study them, to ease the boredom, the loneliness. In Father’s absence, they feel like comfort. Aren’t they beautiful?
Many millennia later, you show your dear little brothers those same stars. “Aren’t they beautiful?” You say. They don’t get it. They couldn’t get it. But that’s okay. Because they’re here.
i need to strap michael
angelsss
IS THAT MICHAEL??!