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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
AnasAbdin
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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lays down i miss this himbo
Spotting a stray soul, Azrael bestows upon the owner’s head a crown of white lilies. With a smile of jagged teeth, the archangel seems pleased with the arrangement.
“ Beautiful, just as the world intended. ”
Pokes his head in.
“ I created my first dullahan and he told me to... ”
He pauses, head cants to the left.
“ Go fuck myself? --- What does that mean? ”
the static speaks my name .
azrael has a peculiar magic that allows him to instantly put someone to sleep, but he doesn’t use it anymore because of how it affected humans and angels.
the slumber he puts people in are akin to hyper realistic nightmares that actually projects azrael’s own horrific thoughts into another person’s mind. these horrors range anywhere from death & brutal murder to outright unimaginable body horror. and the people featured in these nightmares don’t always have faces, they’re sometimes vague and often misty in composition, often faceless without details to their bodies.
or there are wholly detailed hands and arms, or tree branches that move and fan out like wings only to bleed with a sinister fog that kills everything it touches. everything that he makes a person see are not just thoughts, but are also memories of the things azrael has lived and seen. they’re the thoughts that haunt azrael, and are far too graphic for humans and most angels.
people have died from the terror his slumber magic causes, and it often leaves their skin pallid and their eyes completely white. in fact, even their hair loses its pigment minutes after they die from it.
but on the rare occasion that he does decide to use this magic again, understand that he either a) severely trusts the person with his experiences and knows they trust him to pull them out of it before they die, b) knows they’re strong enough to survive the experience & he trusts them, or c) doesn’t expect them to wake up from it at all
psa: azrael is cannibalistic but has resisted the urge to consume flesh for centuries !!!!!!!!!!! even millennia !!!!!!!!!
in fact, the interesting part about his mouth is that he doesn’t open it to speak because when he does open it, his jaw UNHINGES and there are several more rows of teeth behind the ones that are always showing. he also has two tongues and there’s an eye of judgement hidden on the roof of his mouth !!! -- azrael is a gross fucking archangel ty for coming to my ted talk
azrael’s armor is still very much alive and existant, and it’s locked away in heaven because of how awful it really is. as i mentioned once before, it’s literally the flesh of angels kept alive by azrael’s cruel magic. although he wants to end their suffering, he knows that someday he may need his armor again, and oh it served him well. due to the regenerative powers angels possess, injuries to the armor healed quickly and hardly ever touched azrael. however, the armor is locked away in its own room that only the strongest of archangels may enter because its wails of anguish are so powerful, it can drive any living being to madness until they end their own lives so they no longer have to hear the sound.
even azrael changes when he wears the armor, except he’s more of a terrifying creature than anything else
----- THE EYES OF JUDGEMENT ;
so this is a headcanon i’ve been hesitant on posting because of the fact that i didn’t know how to word it, but here we are.
when the archangels were created, there were two twin brothers names maroth and xathanael. maroth was the angel of visions, overseeing sight with oracle-like abilities. xathanael was the angel of dreams, both a blessing and a curse, where they could be pleasant skies or horrifying woods.
the twin brothers could never be separated, but during the great war between heaven and hell, the first ABOMINATION was born. xathanael had been cursed by eternal sleep, to forever witness several lifetimes of dreams, never to awaken again. in an attempt to save his brother, to wake him from his slumber, maroth fused with xathanael, and a new entity came into existence.
xaroth, as they call themselves, is an angel of knowledge and wisdom, but together they were oh so dangerous. realizing the potential of them destroying heaven, it was AZRAEL who sought to separate the two. the battle was fierce, and xaroth was the only angel to have magic powerful enough to completely nullify azrael’s rapid-decay mist.
but azrael, during their fight, tore xaroth’s eyes from their head and, in their moments of agony, the being made their escape -- the first creature to ever escape DEATH.
since then, blind azrael sought to restore some semblance of sight to himself, and swallowed the eyes. their power brought forth the EYES OF JUDGEMENT, allowing azrael to see the souls of lifeforms and tell by the weight of their sins where they are destined to go upon death.
only azrael has the ability to grant other angels these eyes, as xaroth fled to earth and remains in hiding, vowing to never again let someone get their hands on THE SIGHT ever again
Azrael inspects the cantaloupe by its weight and texture, fingers curling around the object as claws just barely pierce the surface. Then, in a moment’s notice, the archangel’s maw opens -- jaw unhinging -- and he eats the whole cantaloupe whole.
Crunch. Crunch. C R U N C H .
He stops. Swallows. A pause.
“ It was dry... and then there was something juicy inside. ”
He forgot to remove the skin.
ok but imagine a child thinking azrael’s so cold because he’s cold in the sense that humans feel it, so the kid just puts socks on azrael’s little pointy feet and tries to shimmy a blanket around azrael hoping it’ll help
and azrael just smiles, thanks them, and holds onto these as keepsakes even though nothing can make him warm
not unless someone gives him a real soul :^)
— Shall we dance ?
My soul is a black maelstrom, a great madness spinning about a vacuum, the swirling of a vast ocean around a hole in the VOID, and in the waters, more like whirlwinds than waters, float images of all I ever saw or heard in the world: houses, faces, books, boxes, snatches of music and fragments of voices, all caught up in a sinister, bottomless whirlpool.
slave knight gael: give me that thing........ your dark soul azrael, removing his artificial soul & offering it to the reaching old man: it would do you more good in your current state, i presume
@ the anon who asked me to write more about armaros the other day: i’m getting to it, no worries! sorry for the wait, but there’s some stuff i gotta work out with him! also warframe has been consuming my life
rules: answer the twenty questions and then tag twenty people you want to get to know better! fuck ya chicken strips
NAME: booty or syn ZODIAC SIGN: stupid smelly fish HEIGHT: i’m like 5′ fuck LANGUAGES SPOKEN: english and i was forced to take french for 6 years NATIONALITY: my grave and / or hell FAVOURITE FRUIT: chicken strips FAVOURITE SCENT: the blood of my enemies tickled with hints of vanilla FAVOURITE COLOUR: black FAVOURITE ANIMAL: the devil COFFEE, TEA, OR HOT CHOCOLATE: in my house we drink coffee like big boys FAVOURITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER(S): norman reedus and son mingus WHEN WAS YOUR BLOG CREATED: a time and a year on a day in a week LAST MOVIE SEEN: big stabby mask man comes home & kills his sister’s friends and stands ominously outdoors like some big sad plebeian who has never seen a video game in his life SONGS YOU’VE HAD ON REPEAT: just click on them and be enlightened SONG ONE: the fucking warframe fortuna song SONG TWO: it was uploaded today but i say fuck you to that SONG THREE: a big fuckin mood tbh FAVOURITE CANDY: goblin dust FAVOURITE HOLIDAY: spooky scary skeleton year
tagged by: @faircstcfall || i think you learned more about my personality & music taste here tbh tagging: fucking steal it from me you goblins
tagged by: @sethokai || tybb!
rules: we’re snooping on your playlist. set your entire music library on shuffle and report the first 10 songs that pop up. then choose 10 victims. fuck ya chicken strips ( also i linked each song so just click it )
1) believer - jinco 2) animal - chase holfelder 3) overdose - grandson 4) every breath you take - chase holfelder 5) black vultures - halestorm 6) going to hell - the pretty reckless 7) the angry river - true detective 8) pretty please - adam jensen 9) surrender the throne - krewella 10) one eye open - tommee profitt
tagging: fight me in the fucking pits for it ( click here if you want my playlist in full )