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Angel Hierarchy

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my fave angel concepts:

angels smoking on a street corner bc they kno it won’t hurt them

angels crying

their wings only being visible when they’re angry or experiencing strong emotion

u can feel the buzz in the air when ur around an angel, like ur in a thunderstorm

an angel wearing their halo on their wrist and disguising it next to like 5 glow stick bracelets

they can all sing beautifully and hauntingly

angels being able to play any musical instrument n just generally having a deep connection with music

if ur asleep around an angel u always have vivid dreams

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plants grow faster when an angel is around

angels are immune to heat, and their halos are burning to the touch; when it rains, they steam

some angels will come out at halloween to help stop kids from getting lost; some will come out because it’s the only time they can have their wings on show

an angel’s touch is good luck. a kiss is great luck

where ppls moods are sometimes influenced by the environment, an angel’s mood influences the world around them. if u ever start crying for no reason, there’s a good chance that a sad angel is nearby

clouds form differently above the heads of angels

the outlines of their wings can b partially seen in rain, and the tops of them can b seen clearly when it snows

if an angel is out on nights with a full moon, they’ll often glow softly along with it

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@imaginedsoldier

The way you describe heaven seems very familiar, can you go into more detail about it?

I have very fragmented memories but I remember a lot of Roman architecture, Roman baths, and statues. There was so much classical art it was breath taking. The outdoors were lush greenery, almost like a rain forest. I remember a divide amongst angels, resulting in a lot of us falling.

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Hey can you post a canon call sort of thing. Here’s what I remember about my universe. -lots of Roman architecture -heaven was fuLL of greenery outside. Almost like a giant overflowing greenhouse -gorgeous art -last of my memories in heaven we’re about a divide and rebellion (?) happening because God (idk what god we served) got power hungry and myself and many other angels were questioning of it was moral to still serve him. If any sounds familiar my kin blog is goldwingsandhorns

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-Mod Anafiel

What am I supposed to be doing here on earth? I am so lost. I was for a very long time until now.. but now Im just lost once again

You have a purpose here. It’ll come to light some day. Be patient and look for the signs. You’ll feel it in your heart.

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neverkin

what’s the best way to die? easy. you forget your name, your friends, your family, your home. you forget your wings and teeth and blood. you’re stripped bare of everything that made you you, and are forced into the next life. you live among them, unaware and uncaring of what you were in a past life. you were divine. they loved you, they hated you, they feared you. you had teeth. you forget everything. everything everything everything until there’s nothing more to forget. they build you back up, reconstruct your bones and reroute your brain. they call you human.

but death isn’t the end. you remember. you find it in hymns behind closed doors, in sloppy confessions between friends, in the feeling you get when no one is watching and the world is in your hands. you scream “i remember who i was i remember who i was i remember who i am.”

what’s the best way to die? easy. by never doing it in the first place.

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me - i am an ethereal being of light and mercy, and i spread holiness beneath my feet wherever i walk. when i return home, i will be among my siblings once more, and will dance in the golden beams of sunshine in eternal joy.

also me - do u think if i kicked down the fuckin door and told god to @ me id win

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me talking about angels falling 50% of the time: like a shooting star destined for earth, they crashed unto the ground and left a scorched crater almost like a halo

me talking about it the other half: and god looked upon me and said “this bitch empty, YEET”