No need to fear

The Archangel Raphael It is God who heals. Read the pages Hiatus.

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paganbones:

"Yes.. If you wouldn’t mind.  I need a towel perhaps…”

"Come in, then. You can get dry here. I don't mind at all."

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paganbones

"Do you need help?"

[nctarebel-deactivated20200220]

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aequxtas:

“Sister.” 

[ said simply, and  there is a slight dip of the head, a warmth around the corner of her eyes ]

"Uriel."

[There's nothing but affection in her voice towards the other archangel.]

"How are you?"

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notamailman:

       “Of course I did bless her! She really deserved it. I hope she will grow up to become someone magnificent”, Gabriel explained before taking another bite. That was really a wonderful sandwich. Not that he had to eat, but he enjoyed it sometimes nonetheless. “I had a bit time between looking after two expecting mothers, and I thought I would attend a mass in the meantime. Liked it.”

         "I'm sure she'll do beautiful things with her life, blessing from you or not." She smiled at her brother, happy to see his joy. "Was the Gloria recited or did they not do that during the mass you went to?"

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notamailman:

"Yesyesyes it will be! We can visit a basilica or two, bless some people, eat something nice — I look forward to it."

"Do we have any specific plans? I've been growing some things in the place where I live. I could bring some of it, if it works."

[sanaboterrum]

"Today is going to be a very good day."

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[amusicas]

"It was more unpleasant for them than for me, I reckon." Amduscias looked rather unhappy in Raphael’s company all the same. After a long moment of simply peering at the angel he turned his head to the side, inspecting their surroundings instead. 

"I haven’t. As it happens, I was… preoccupied.” He pressed the word through clenched teeth. It was all fun and games until someone pointed out the opposite. And she was the last person he wanted to share his troubles with. Every single of his lost once so called brothers would have been a better choice. 

[sanaboterrum]

"I can't say I'm surprised." She kept her eyes on the side of his face for a few moments after he looked away, turning to see what had caught his attention.

"I'd be concerned if you weren't. That's a lot of time to spend not doing anything. Are you still involved with music?" She doesn't miss the tone and mood shift and she keeps it on a periphery so as not to affect hers. It would be foolish not to be mindful of it, even if she does not let it phase her.

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notamailman:

       “I met a little girl in the Basilica Sancti Petri today and she gave me her sandwich. She was lost and meant I was an angel after I helped finding her mother”, Gabriel said between taking two bites. “And it was even without meat. Bless her.”

          "What an intelligent, kind child. What were you doing in the Basilica?" She almost laughed at the way he spoke around his food. "I hope you actually did bless her."

[amusicas]

"Would be a rather unsavory overtone of this encounter, I do believe. Glad to hear there’ll be no attempted executions. You’d be surprised how many who are far lesser have already thought to try their unfortunate hand." He was silent for a few moments, studying her with a blank expression. "…Since when are you on earth?"

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"You seem to have come out of those experiences relatively unscathed, but I could definitely see how they would be unpleasant." Since when are you on Earth? "I've been here for quite a while, haven't you noticed?" There's no heaviness to her tone, only light sarcasm.

[amusicas]

"Tell me true, good sister. Must I expect to be poisoned if I were to drink with you? Experience has made an old man a rather wary fella, I fear. It’s nothing personal."

[sanaboterrum]

"Poisoning you is the very last thing to do on my list, if it were to be on it at all. Admittedly, it is a very long list with thousands of priorities before that could even be minutely considered. No need to fear that from me."

[amusicas]

"I’ve been called worse. Coffee if I had to choose. Liquor on any other day." 

[sanaboterrum]

"Then I suppose it's a good thing it isn't any other day."

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asperitasrex

"Tea or coffee?"

[haticesultanas]

she rebuilds lives from the ground up.

make me choose // anon asked: morgana pendragon or joan watson

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[xexistx]

φ——  Her laughter is extraordinary.  It reminds Him of human bells and of the first time He heard it, when she was but a child in human terms.  Things seemed somewhat simpler then, had there own complications surely but there was a simplicity in only having one species to worry about.  Only one manner of children…

"You are welcome," He says brightly, flashing His teeth in a bright smile.  He steps back from her though, if only for the humans around them to understand that they are not intimate.  She deserves her space, if she needs it.  If she wants it.  If she craves it like He sometimes craves absolute stillness and silence like balms to the fevered worrying of His thoughts.

"I’m enjoying the weather.  The sun is nice.  People let me pet their dogs."  He gives a lazy shrug of His shoulders.  "I’ve been reciting chemical compositions of foodstuffs while counting the air particles that flow over my head.  You know, simple things.  What are you doing here?"  He is so erribly happy to see her.  It has been a long time, it seems, since He has laid eyes on any of His first children.  It seems so terribly un-father like.

[sanaboterrum]

Briefly, she wonders if Him stepping away has to do with the few words she said. Assuming so is unfair, however, and the thought is gone in the next second. She keeps smiling, having a million things she wants to say, but in the same respect, none. All of them are grounded in happiness that He's here. To even be in His presence is a gift she hadn't expected.

"Good reasons." Part of her wants to reach out to Him, as a means to express the joy she feels towards him. It's such a human thing to do, to communicate emotions through touch. There's numerous times where she's held a human's hand to comfort, but He is not a human. She doesn't know if such gestures would be appropriate or accepted.

"Walking back to the place I rent. I took a slight detour." It isn't her home, nor is it a space she feels entirely entitled to. It's sparsely decorated, save some photography and a painting she had anonymously purchased from Samael.