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It's like you're drowning and the only way to break the surface is to go under

[piripsol-deactivated20161025]

hi hello I am here and ready to rp come plot with me

please don’t like the post, just message me

[piripsol-deactivated20161025]

Alright, I’m not in the mood for any of my threads that I have to reply to, but I’m in the mood to plot. If you also want to plot, please do any of the following:

inbox me your skype

inbox me saying you don’t have skype, and if you would prefer ask plotting or chatzy. It’s up to you, just know chatzy has no character limit and I’m more likely to respond. I lose asks all the time cause I forget to get back to them. I’m awful.

message me on skype if you already got me there

Liking this post doesn’t do anything. I don’t bite, I’m just very bored.

Hael is also available for plotting: haelhathnofury

[haelhathnofury]

spookysmartasses

   The presence of another angel enters her senses before much of anything else does. Hael slows to a stop as she takes it in. It's a strong presence, stronger than that of her fellow angels.

   It makes her stop and look around, her heartrate picking up. It's either a high ranked seraphim, or an archangel. Her bet is on the latter. That makes her wonder which one, as most had died or disappeared at either the hands of Castiel, or that of the Winchesters.

   Her senses lead her to a small man, off at the side by himself, he seems to do his very best not to notice her. But Hael knows he feels her presence.

          "Hello...?" her voice is small, almost frightened. It's been centuries since she was last in the company of an archangel.

[wingedladies]

[haelhathnofury]

OPEN TO ALL

   Being so utterly lost is not a sensation that Hael is used to. She's used to feeling in control, responsible, and she has always had a path to walk on. Whether it be following Castiel's orders, God's, or anyone's, she always had something to do.

   She doesn't think sitting here, kneeling and praying at the front of the church is going to get her anywhere. But she has to try. The angels can't get back into heaven and God has to care about that, at least, right? He can't have really abandoned them forever?

   Hael wants to believe He's still watching over them. If this is a trial, she'll gladly take it and prove her loyalty to Him. She doesn't want this to be permanent. She'll do anything if it means she can return.

   The loud closing of a church door startles her out of her prayer. She turns her head and stares down the walkway she's sitting on. Hael doesn't know when she became emotional enough for there to be tears in her eyes, but she now notices they're there.

[haelhathnofury]

Alright, so I haven't touched this account in a little while. I've decided to drop all my current threads here. I'm going to rework the blog, as well. I love Hael very much and I need to use her more often.

[haelhathnofury]

I’d kill for a punk Hael human AU tbh

[haelhathnofury]

shitty photoshop work but hot dang punk Hael

[haelhathnofury]

I'd kill for a punk Hael human AU tbh

[angleofthelard-blog]

Hael in #6! Hael was so much to draw, oh my goodness~ ;u; She doesn’t get enough love.  taking palette requests!

[bodymark]

[haelhathnofury]

and i will try;

[iala-archive-deactivated2014092]

“I was,” Castiel replied with a heavy sigh.

    “But that was before  my Grace was taken.”

The former seraphim shift’s his vessel’s weight in  discomfort,  uncertainty  lying  heavily  on  his shoulders   as   he  tries  to  figure  out   how   to explain,   that   he   could   not   come   with   her.

“I did not belong here as an angel, Hael.  But now that I am anything less than divine,  this  job  as  a  sales  associate  gives  me  the   chance   to  build  up  a   new   life.”

Castiel is optimistic in regards of his new existence as human.                                        [even when the lack         of angelic power often proven itself to         make this much more difficult for him]

[haelhathnofury]

          "So just because you lost your grace you're going to roll over and surrender?" Hael asks, sounding rather upset. "The Castiel I knew always fought back. We need you, Castiel."

   Hael is not leaving without her former commander.  She had to get him to wake up. None of her brothers and sisters can return home, and Castiel might just be the key to get them all back.

[haelhathnofury]

yoo I'm in a Hael mood like this post if you want a starter

[wingedladies]

[griefisms-archive-deactivated20]

  ░▐ ⊰ ✝ ⊱ ;;

         ❝ alright, points for staying in character, definitely, but i’m still not buying it.   & where are you going with this whole storyline anyway, making it up as you go along?    ah, i see. vessel. & what exactly do you mean by that? like a vessel for a ( demon? )❞

   { pink colored lips continue steady in their previously curved position ; eyes alight with amusement.      all this trouble, just for a practical joke? it seemed slightly out of character after all of these years.   perhaps that’s WHY she was doing it now, to make elena doubt that it actually was her standing there.   of course, that was crazy right? unless april was yet another doppelganger, but that wasn’t possible. }

           hael? another few points for originality, & that BACK story? that’s actually quite genius.   i mean using the meteor shower to help sell that, what are you trying to convince me of anyways?     you fell from heaven, so you’re portraying the fallen angel? that’s a bit out there, even for me.             but seriously, april, drop the act. come on, i’ll drive you to the [ mystic grill, ] alright?

  { grabbing her coat, she made her way closer to the raven haired girl, plucking her keys from the tray.        just as she was about to pass the threshold, the phone ( began ) that ear piercing tone at her.     with a sigh, she headed back to the kitchen, holding a finger up so april would go ahead & WAIT.   lifting the phone from it’s holder, she pressed lightly on the green symbol, holding it lightly to her ear. }

       ❝ hello?              gilbert residence.❞

[haelhathnofury]

   Hael is confused why the other isn't believing her. Does humanity no longer believe? Perhaps she should show her -- but she's interrupted by the phone ringing.

   She takes tentative steps away from the house, going down the steps to the path. Where is she supposed to go now? Hael doesn't sense any of her brothers or sisters, and angel radio seems to be silent.

   Hael thinks most of them might be recovering or adjusting, and not even thinking about reaching out yet. She knows she could try to reach out for them, but she's afraid there might be no response. It would destroy her.

[holyhael]

[dxmagedman]

[ That fact had managed to slip his mind, & he hadn’t posed

any thought about it before she brought it up. Head tilts to  the side just slightly, gaze remaining on her as he speaks. ] 

                            ❝ But he’s been on Earth before. He understands                                  everything a lot better. Who knows, maybe he’ll let                                  you go with him once you’ve gotten used to it here. ❞

[haelhathnofury]

   Hael averts her gaze. She just doesn't like this. Castiel is a lot more valuable than her. He could potentially be the key to getting them back home. His grace had been used in the spell, that meant his grace could also be the key to reverse it -- granted that it's still out there.

          "I don't have to like it," she says.

[warriorwithabow-deactivated2019]

                                She’d been driving for hours, since the fall.

           The sky was literally lightened up by the angels who fell. Meteor shower, they said. If only people knew. But Allison didn’t really know, either. Something triggered the fall of thousands of angels, but she didn’t know what or who.

           But it’d take her quite some time as well as energy to figure it out. She was human after all. And like every human, she needed food and sleep to function properly. Hence, Allison drove to a diner to get herself some food before heading to another crappy motel.

           Entering the place, she walked towards the stools and sat next to a young girl. She seemed to be about her age; she seemed quiet, maybe shy.

           After ordering her meal, Allison turned to her greeting, “Hey.”

[haelhathnofury]

   Hael jerks lightly, glancing over towards the human that spoke to her. She isn't particularly looking for conversation, but it would be rude not to reply.

          "Hello," she replies, the human voice feeling awkward for her to use.

   This is her first time inside of a vessel. The last time she had been on earth, they hadn't been necessary. The earth had been theirs to play with for a while, until father created humanity.