#replies: declan

[hallowedmuses]

DECLAN & RAPHAEL ( @ofguardian​ )

Declan landed hard on the ground. his body shifted from a barn owl to something more human as raphael landed in front of him. they extended their hand to declan but he simply smacked it away. “if you’re expecting a thank you, you aren’t going to get it,” he replied coolly as he pushed himself up off the ground. here he thought only humans had guardian angels. “why’d you interfere?” he bristled. “i didn’t ask for your help and i didn’t need it.”

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DECLAN & RAMIEL ( @offallenfeathers​ )

Declan was seated next to the koi pond in cupid’s garden of eternal spring. he was talking to dagon about their latest dnd campaign when ramiel walked in. the serpent demon was the first to notice him. she waved at the old soldier before both she and declan stood up. declan gave her a tight hug as she prepared to depart to give the two some time to talk. “see you later, your royal highness, dagon spiritus, princess of sloth, ruler of the sixth kingdom of hell, protector of the seven seas, former duchess to the great belphegor valentine...”

“fuck off, declan!” dagon called out, middle finger proudly in the air, as she rounded the corner and disappeared. declan beamed. 

“if you ever wanna piss her off, the entire title is the way to go. and i think i only got through half there,” he grinned before looking up at his brother. “you look good for someone who’s been dead all these centuries. you’ll have to tell us your skin care secrets. lette and val are always looking to add new products to their shopping lists,” he joked.

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DECLAN & GABRIEL  ( @offallenfeathers​ )

One thing about hell was that news spread quickly here. especially gossip about who might’ve slept with who. so, when declan heard that gabriel had a one night stand with ouelette, he did the reasonable thing and commissioned a congrats on the sex cake. he set the cake down in front of gabe and grinned. “i’m glad you broke your dry spell, friend.” he uncorked a bottle of wine with his teeth. gabriel’s rendezvous with lette wasn’t the only thing declan gleamed from the grape vine. he knew it was precipitated by heartbreak. “sorry it had to be this way though.” he replied as he poured the archangel a glass. “everyone deserves a slut era at least.”