Remiel, Angel of Hope

They call me Remiel. I am the bearer of hope. After all, hope springs eternal. (Indie OC Angel based in Supernatural Canon. Mun and Muse over 21; up to date thrugh the end of Season 9. OC, multifandom, and multiship))

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                      ❝ you and i have unfinished business. ❞

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"Do we?"

[corkalwa-deactivated20230603]

"Nope."

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"Kim... do you need a hug?"

[spooksxandxwhiskey-deactivated2]

"You’d be a millionaire!"

"So, about those crepes…"

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"How do you know i'm not?"

"how 'bout them? Pick your poison. I myself prefer strawberry crepes. something about the sweetness and all that whipped cream... it's pure sinfulness in my mouth."

[paxtonifyouplease]

"Oh, my sincerest apologies." 

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"Thank you. Your gaze is... disconcerting."

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angelusfera

"Brother."

Remiel had not seen Hayyel in an age at least. He smiled, gentle, and mdea gesture of space with his hands. "you are welcome here, Hayyel."

"To what do I owe this honor? It's been too long."

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{ when you died

                   when you left 

                                     you took me with you. }

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The Crucible: Sentence Starters

Because I am not worth the dust on the feet of them that hang!

You are pulling down heaven and raising up a whore

I will come to you in the black of some terrible night

I can make you wish you had never seen the sun go down!

I say God is dead!

Your justice would freeze beer.

I'll not have your suspicion any more.

I look for ______ that took me from my sleep and put knowledge in my heart!

You loved me and whatever sin it is, you love me yet!

What's this mischief here?

Give me a soft word.

I speak my own sins; I cannot judge another.

I'll beat you!

_____ is an envious, gossipy liar!

I may think of you softly from time to time, but I will cut off my hand before I reach for you again.

I have confessed it!

A women comes to my bed every night now and tears out my eyes.

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Horrible Truths rp Starters

"I don't actually love you."

"I just said those things because I didn't want to hurt you."

"The only reason I'm here is because I hate you."

"They say to keep your friends close and your enemies closer..."

"I'm not actually who I say I am."

"You don't actually know me."

"Listen, about my past... It's not pretty, but you need to know."

"Honestly, if I hadn't promised someone I'd be frank with you, I'd probably spout more lies and run away."

"I don't think you love me. I think you like the idea of having me around."

"Truth hurts, don't it?"

"You'll never be enough."

"You can't do it."

"You're not strong enough to do that."

"You're nothing but a immature, little girl/boy hiding away inside an adult body."

"We're going to die."

"I'm cheating on you."

[neropatti]

Look at this funny hottie!

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[operationseraphimrp]

—- ❝War is the mere continuation of politics by other means.❞

                                                                        -Carl Von Clausewitz

SITREP

The Syrian Civil War had raged for years, the tit for tat of rebels and government racking up a body count that, while staggering, failed to move international powers. Civilians killed by chemical warfare, riots in the streets, tanks and protestors splashed across CNN. It had become a sort of geopolitical white noise, a level of unrest that the world grew accustomed to. Until that night in late August when rebels captured a Syrian military installation, and war erupted into massacre.  Fire rained from the sky and bodies decorated the streets. Children, rounded up and executed. Tanks shelled apartment buildings into rubble. The world could no longer ignore it. Now, the UN has deployed a multi-national force charged with humanitarian aid and peacekeeping operations. The bulk of the forces are stationed at Camp Halo—a rueful name for a place surrounded by death—on the Syrian coast.  Not officially a war, the mission so far has been checkered at best. Some call it imperialism—the intrusion of Western norms on a Middle Eastern conflict. Some call it useless, the overtures at do-gooding that make the United Nations feel important. A few call it necessary to prevent mass murder.  The soldiers call it Tuesday.  They are tasked with an impossible contradiction—trained for battle but charged with peace. Under normal circumstances, such a situation is fraught with doubt and conflict, with dubious orders and unsure causes. But this knife’s-edge is worse than most. Among the soldiers lurk creatures of non-human origin. Why are they there? Is it to serve, like the human beside them? Is it to wreak havoc? What will the soldiers do when they learn of these impossible beings serving in their ranks?                                  —- Operation Seraphim—welcome to hell.

Rules of Engagement

✯No OOC drama. None.  ✯Be active to the extent that you’re able. This is supposed to be for fun, but it dies if no one posts, y’know? ✯Use the tag operation seraphim; in posts so that other members can track it. ✯Open to any and all fandoms, and we love OCs. As the plot implies, you can be human or not. It would be awesome to have some people stirring up trouble. You determine your character’s motives for being there. ✯We are looking for characters to play soldiers, relief workers (Red Cross, Amnesty International, etc), civilians, politicians, UN officials, rebels, terrorists, international news media, Syrian military—all the types of people you’d find in conflict zones. ✯There is a high likelihood of all types of NSFW content—and not just smut. Blood, gore, etc. So please tag appropriately.  ✯Be nice to each other. Be nice to new players. ✯Fill out the application and submit it here. ✯You don’t have to be 100% accurate in portraying the military or even know about what’s been going on in Syria. This is fiction, man—it’s all about the character drama! ✯It’s helpful if you follow other players in the group, but we’re not the Follower Police. We also have a group blog that’s helpful to follow. ✯Have fun!

Enlist

Name: Age: Species: Nationality: Organization and occupation, or military branch and rank (For help on US military ranks, see this): Short bio: Short description of your character’s motives for being involved in the mission—we love troublemakers!:

Currently Serving

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RPers: Reblog if you are 18 or older

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This means you are legal in the US and won’t have anyone else arrested for smutting with you if that is so.

So, just please reblog if you are.

[gracedhope-blog]

Touch my muse! Touching is a quiet way of conveying your feelings, so tell me how you feel with your touch!

Top of head: Sibling affection/parental affection

Hair: Yearning

Ear: "I want you to hear me out."

Nose: "You're so cute."

Cheek: "I want to tell you I love you."/Deep affection/Devotion

Neck: Dislike/Hate/Disdain

Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear

Waist: Possessiveness/"You are mine."

Over the heart: "I love you."

Butt: Sexual attractiveness/lust

Hip: Interest

Back: Wanting to kill/will betray you one day

Stomach: Fun!/Silliness/"Wanna go cause some trouble?"

Forearm: Indifference/Don't particularly care for

Biceps: Aggravation/Irritation/"You are an idiot."

Fingers: Friendship/amicable

Wrist: Fear of losing you

Knee: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Chin: Beauty/attractiveness

Thigh: Sympathy/empathy

Calves: "I will cause you pain."

Feet: "I will serve you forever."/Deep devotion and and feelings of servitude/extreme fealty

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Danny shot him a healthy little glare before shaking his head, swallowing another smartass remark. “Cut it out, this is getting weird. I didn’t mean to touch your butt.”

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"Are you okay?"

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"And my name is Kim Kardashian, I have a fabulous ass."

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Oh. He thought the short man's name was Danny. But people sometimes went by other names; his own true name wasn't even Remiel, it was jsutt he closest humans could come to saying it.

But wasn't Kim Kardashian one of those famous people? What.

"Well, it's not a terrible ass, Kim."

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avalonpoole

"Alright. How much?"

his winning smile spreads across his face, arms crossed. He bites his lip and gives her a long, hot look, eyes running up and down her body as though she were the one for sale. He'd learned that most customers liked that look from him.

"For you, sweetness? hmm." He tells her, eyes coming back to hers. "Depends on what you have in mind."

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"Night Vale is definitely the kind of place you end up in. And it really is a nice place despite the oddities." The guy had a nice smile, that’s for sure. "NIce to meet you Remi. I’m Carlos."

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"Charmed, Carlos." Remi said. 

"It seems pretty okay. Not the strangest place i've ever been. You been to London? All kinds of odd nooks and crannies. Also Hoboken."

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"You are such a primitive freak, Steven. Have a little common decency, it’s too early for this shit."

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"Oh."

"My name is not Steve. Name's Remi."