#downwillow

[silentwcrds]

@downwillow​ (Raphael) asks : 

❝Michael? Are you alright?❞

𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋’𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐄, that question hanging in the air between them. Sure, he might be covered in blood spatter, but he pays it little attention. A quick thought would make it go away; Michael just hasn’t done so yet. ❝I am fine.❞ Monotone voice meets that question eventually, as gaze lifts to pierce the other archangel. ❝Nothing is wrong.❞ Whether Michael is attempting to convince Raphael or himself--or both--he isn’t sure. 

[foreverfallen]

@downwillow​ / hit the heart 

𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑’𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄. ❝Well well, did you get lost oh Ruler of Heaven? After all, this is a long way from your usual place.❞ The leader of the Fallen rested back on the throne-like chair, reclining as if it was his in ways little else had been. Then again, it was. And the power that came with it, Hell flooding his essence. 

[tricksterreformed-a]

@downwillow​  💚 liked for a platonic valentines day starter || exhausted edition

          “What do you think about when you think about love?”  His eyes were bleary, gaze unfocused and pointed away from his eldest sibling. 

[daedaluscried]

[ Lucifer for Ari] Hands her a sketchbook. "Happy winter Ari. I thought you'd like this" smiles.

Ari turned the sketchbook over in her hands a few times, a faint frown on her face as she studied it. A journal perhaps? It was quite a big one.

“ ... What is it? “

[faithsreward]

“I suggest not touching that one. I haven’t quite figured out how to socialize it, and those thorns are not for show.” Infernal plants could be very useful, but some were pretty unfriendly. Prone to biting the hand that fed them...or assuming the hand was the food being provided.

@downwillow​ for Raphael

[lcngdays-archive]

@downwillow​ found someone stuck

Given his charge on Earth, Zadkiel had enjoyed his time there. Had enjoyed it too much, perhaps, falling head over heels in love with his very charge, the one to whom he taught how to deliver mercy and righteousness in equal doses. Isaiah Renoylds. It was a name that would become a great one, one that would be revered, someday.

And yet Zadkiel could not approach him. He had been forbidden to leave Heaven at all after a night spent too close to Isaiah. He had been called home, and he had been stuck there since.

And why should he be so upset? This was his home. His family was here. (For the most part. If you could turn your thoughts away from Lucifer and those who went with him.) And yet, how he longed.

The archangel sighs softly, cupping his chin in his hand and leaning forward on it, looking out around the surrounding area.

[celestianvices]

[ Lucifer] " I don't think we've met but I'm Lucifer. What's your name?"

“Oh? No I suppose not. It’s Ciavera. So nice to make your acquaintance.”

[therowenamacleod]

@downwillow​ for Micheal

Rowena gave the figure of the man a sweep of a look. “Well Hell’s belIs, which one are you? I don’t exactly have the best record with meeting angels. Yer not here to enslave me are you? Or double cross me to kill me perhaps?” She’d had quite enough of being used for convenience sake. “Because if that’s the case, I’m not interested.”