#bustingbells

[trickster-angel-of-healing]

@bustingbells continued from here

Raphael’s dark green, filmy eyes were focused straight ahead as he listened to his charge playfully whining about not letting her go outside. It wasn’t safe without a full entourage of guards, hence, he wasn’t letting her go out without them.

Though he did blush softly at the feeling of her head being rested against his chest and he let out a soft sigh.

“Lady-Yume, it’s still dangerous outside. And, since I am strictly a castle-guard, I cannot take you out there, nor am I really allowed to give permission for you to go out.”

[soulsavaged]

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//is your name Swagster McYolo?

[fxngiisms-archived]

@bustingbells

       --another mess covered him.          white shirt stained crimson && the painter had had his fill.          at home, he walked through the door,          fully expecting the now normal greeting from the female          he shared this place with.          when emerald optics caught glance, it lifted gentle smile on his face          && held out a hand to her.

                “--hello, dearest. I am home from painting.”

[trickster-angel-of-healing]

" If i was an enzyme, i'd be DNA helicase so i could unzip your genes! "

Raphael stared down at the girl for a moment, a thick blush coating his cheeks, before he chuckled softly and shook his head exasperatedly. 

“Azzy is going to walk in on us one of these days, if this sort of thing keeps up.”

[overoutrage-a-blog]

"Hi there! I'm Yume! And you are?"

winter would have thought that marley bringing a friend over would have meant that they would have stayed with marley. but this girl… she had approached him, and he didn’t like it. no. he didn’t.

he blinked a few times when the girl spoke to him- why was she speaking to him? he didn’t want this, where the hell was marley, or angelico, or jax, or hans, or someone that wasn’t him?????

          “…i’m winter.” he mumbled. 

monosyllabic as always, way to go buddy.

          “uh.. i thought you came here to..             t-to ha-hang out with marley.”

[hxcker-of-the-fallen]

"DONT"

Lucifer let out an irritated huff and glared at the girl who currently had him pinned, his purple irises dangerously lit. He didn’t like being touched by most anyone and her much less. But he couldn’t exactly get free. 

“Let go of me.”

[trickster-angel-of-healing]

" Raphael ! Azzy won't let me put his socks on ! "

Raphael sighed softly before walking to where Yume and Azrael were, one hand reaching up to take one of his child’s socks and put it on Azrael. He then took the other one and repeated the action.

“There we go.”

[trickster-angel-of-healing]

" i take great pleasure in knowing that bite mark on your shoulder is mine "

Raphael stared at Yume for a moment, a bright blush on his cheeks, before he looked down at Azrael and covered his ears.

“Yume! Not around Azzy!”