Beauty's Beholder

They say that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and I am the beholder of all beauty. I bring beauty, creativity, and color to all those I visit. I am Jophiel, The archangel of beauty and creativity and the seventh oldest of all angels. I do hope we can become friends in my time here on earth. ((Face Claim is Alex Gaskarth Tracking the tag illpaintyouwings))

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Uncle Jophiel!" Samarah grinned "It's been a long time!"

"It has indeed!" He exclaimed with a smile. "Ah,…A lot has happened recently." He added after a moment, his colorful eyes darkening noticeably, though his face retained it’s smile.  

[huntersxandxangels]

"Yes, he did…..but he’s back." Samarah answered "I helped him, when he needed it. He was so weak from being revived, he was nearly human, and he needed help…."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"I-" The archangel frowns looking down at his hands. "Why didn't he tell anyone? We all mourned him. We were heartbroken. I was heartbroken."

[angelicagent-deactivated2014121]

Things Left Unsaid for Far too Long

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Oh, i don’t know. Puppies?" He asked with a slight eye roll. 

[angelicagent-deactivated2014121]

Az smirked slightly. “I don’t know about you, but I prefer cats.”

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

A bubbly fit of laughter came over him at the sheer absurdity that they were actually talking about this at the current moment. "Actually. I am too." 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

Digging Deep

[angelicagent-deactivated2014121]

Az presed closer against him, wrapping his arms around his waist and laying his head against shoulder. Nothing needed to be said, it was a beautiful piece of tranquility, and it was theirs.

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

A light contented sigh fluttered past his lips, and Jophiel let his eyes slide closed for a few moments. It had been a while since he'd gotten a moment that was truly peaceful, what with all the worrying things that had been happening recently. 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

He watches him quietly from across their apartment. After awhile, he finally speaks up. "You're really, really beautiful. You know that right?"

The younger scratch his neck sheepishly, fighting a light blush. He was never really good with praises. “Well, that sorta comes with the job title I guess.” He murmurs. “But thank you.” 

[angelicagent-deactivated2014121]

"Perhaps that is because you are the best of them, and they know it?" There is the reasoning of pride being one of the seven deadly sins as well, but that does not matter at the moment. "Where should I start?" He asks. "For one you’re smart, more so than you realize. You’re kind, caring, and clever…"

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

He chuckled, a low rumbly sound almost like purring. "Clever? Not a chance. You're the smart one, remember? Always have been, love." He wrapped his arms loosely around the other's neck and pressed a firm kiss against his lips. "You are really too good at flattering me." 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

[All the headcanon symbols]

☾: Sleep Headcanon

He sleeps about eight hours a day which is pretty ridiculous to the other angels

☠: Drinking Headcanon

He can hold his alcohol pretty well, but when you get him passed his limit it's pretty ridiculous.  

♒: Phobia Headcanon

His greatest fear is abandonment. He hates to be alone

⋆: Sex Headcanon

He usually prefers to be a bottom, but at times likes to top

☮: Random Headcanon

His favorite color is purple.

☻: ‘Like’ headcanon

He loves fruit a lot, which is surprising to some because of his terrible sweet tooth.

♤: ‘Dislike’ Headcanon

He dislikes the smell of rubber. He isn't sure why. He's just not fond of it. 

☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon

He's annoyed terribly by anyone who puts down or laughs at other peoples dreams

☄: Weather Headcanon

He adores the rain, especially when it's early fall and it's just a light rain

☼: Cooking Headcanon

He's good at cooking and is constantly making new (usually sugar loaded) recipes. 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

Sofiel caught up and waves to Jo before reaching for the puppy.

"Hey sweetie. Is he yours?" He questions with a giggle handing her the puppy. 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

Cyril nodded, listening. "What if it spins but doesn't come back when I move my hand after that?"

"Then the string is too loose. If you spin the yo yo clockwise it should tighten up and stop doing that. "

[kanzebon]

Headcanons Go~

[askpitchandjackmemories]

☾: Sleep Headcanon ☠: Drinking Headcanon ♒: Phobia Headcanon ⋆: Sex Headcanon ☮: Random Headcanon ☻: ‘Like’ headcanon ♤: ‘Dislike’ Headcanon ☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon ☄: Weather Headcanon ☼: Cooking Headcanon

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

He wrinkled his nose. "Th-That's one of the ones giving me trouble."

"Can't figure it out huh?" He asked with a laugh. "Here maybe if I explain it for you. Hold your yo-yo hand out in front of you with the palm facing up. Then you flick it sharply toward the ground. It should stay spinning at the end of the string. While it's spinning, turn your hand over and it should stay for at least a few seconds."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Uncle Jophiel!" Samarah grinned "It's been a long time!"

"It has indeed!" He exclaimed with a smile. "Ah,…A lot has happened recently." He added after a moment, his colorful eyes darkening noticeably, though his face retained it’s smile.  

[huntersxandxangels]

"It was Castiels grace that was used in the spell." Samarah explained, sad "because of that, they blame him, even though his grace was stolen from him. And sadly, it seems many of the angels have forgotten that….I wish I could help somehow."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"There’s hardly anyone who can help I’m afraid. With Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, and Father all out of the picture. It’s chaos that no one has figured out how to control yet." 

[huntersxandxangels]

"Um…I wouldn’t say that about Gabriel…." Samarah trailed off, not too sure how she would explain.

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

He looked at her with confusion. "What do you mean? Gabriel has died." 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

Shana was showing Yarashiel around when he started leaning on her a little more heavily. His leg had been injured when he fell, so there was only so far he could comfortably walk at a time. They'd ended up a little off course, so she'd glanced around to try to spot someone to ask for directions to somewhere to rest. "Excuse me?" she asked.

The archangel turned around at the sound of a woman’s voice, meeting the eyes of a pink haired lady. “Ah, yes? How can I help you?” He questioned in a rich, melodious tone failing to notice the man with her because of his oblivious nature. 

[unseenvoices-blog-blog]

"Is there somewhere my brother and I could rest for a while? Sorry, I’ve managed to get us a little lost," she replied. The man next to her lifted his gaze from where he’d been watching the sidewalk for obstacles and looked over Jophiel. "Is this the standard here?" he thought aloud before remembering she had said to let her do the talking if they needed anything.

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

Jo shook his head slightly, as if noticing the man for the first time. A deep crease formed in his head as he stared at the male next to the pink haired woman. "Yarashiel?" He questioned quietly, staring at the other angel. "Is that you?" 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Uncle Jophiel!" Samarah grinned "It's been a long time!"

"It has indeed!" He exclaimed with a smile. "Ah,…A lot has happened recently." He added after a moment, his colorful eyes darkening noticeably, though his face retained it’s smile.  

[huntersxandxangels]

"It was Castiels grace that was used in the spell." Samarah explained, sad "because of that, they blame him, even though his grace was stolen from him. And sadly, it seems many of the angels have forgotten that….I wish I could help somehow."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"There's hardly anyone who can help I'm afraid. With Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, and Father all out of the picture. It's chaos that no one has figured out how to control yet." 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"I only know the basics... I-I tend to tangle the thread a lot when trying to do tricks."

He giggles at the mental image of the boy struggling to untangle the thread to his toy. "Ah well, I'll teach you something easy to start with then. Do you know how to make it spin on the bottom of the string yet? That's called the sleeper I believe."  

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Uncle Jophiel!" Samarah grinned "It's been a long time!"

"It has indeed!" He exclaimed with a smile. "Ah,…A lot has happened recently." He added after a moment, his colorful eyes darkening noticeably, though his face retained it’s smile.  

[huntersxandxangels]

"Oh, of course. I saw it with my own eyes…..and I think I heard some things, such as who’s organizing them….angel by the name of Bartholomew, I believe."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Bartholomew is gathering them?" He asked quietly, a crease forming in his forehead. "I don’t like the sound of that." 

[huntersxandxangels]

"Neither do I….from what I heard, he and others under him blame Castiel for what happened…." Samarah felt her hands clench into fists, she was becoming so angry "he’s in danger, but from what I’ve heard from the Winchesters, he’s safe for now."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Castiel is not to blame." He replied with a concern and slightly angry tone. "How could he think that? Castiel is hardly more than a fledgling mentally at the moment, he's so wracked with grief of past deeds of his.  Why does he blame him? If anyone is to blame it is metatron, but even he we should show love to. That is always what father had taught us. Forgiveness and love." 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Good, I'm glad." Cyril nodded with a tiny smile. "Alright. W-We can start wherever you think is best, Sir Jophiel."

"Well, do you know any tricks at the moment, or just the basics?" 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

Shana was showing Yarashiel around when he started leaning on her a little more heavily. His leg had been injured when he fell, so there was only so far he could comfortably walk at a time. They'd ended up a little off course, so she'd glanced around to try to spot someone to ask for directions to somewhere to rest. "Excuse me?" she asked.

The archangel turned around at the sound of a woman's voice, meeting the eyes of a pink haired lady. "Ah, yes? How can I help you?" He questioned in a rich, melodious tone failing to notice the man with her because of his oblivious nature. 

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Uncle Jophiel!" Samarah grinned "It's been a long time!"

"It has indeed!" He exclaimed with a smile. "Ah,…A lot has happened recently." He added after a moment, his colorful eyes darkening noticeably, though his face retained it’s smile.  

[huntersxandxangels]

"Uncle….is something wrong? You can tell me if there is, you know…"

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Well, certainly you’ve heard of what happened? With the angels being cast from heaven? I myself wasn’t affected much. I spend most of my time here, but I fear there are some who will not be able to adjust well. Many have probably gotten into trouble already." 

[huntersxandxangels]

"Oh, of course. I saw it with my own eyes…..and I think I heard some things, such as who’s organizing them….angel by the name of Bartholomew, I believe."

[illxpaintxyouxwings]

"Bartholomew is gathering them?" He asked quietly, a crease forming in his forehead. "I don't like the sound of that."