#themerciful

[mercy-of-heaven]

(The two of them approached the house where Cassiel was supposed to be.)

Hmmm, a lot of flowers here. Is Cassiel a gardener?

(Temeluchus doesn't respond. Instead, he simply knocks on the door. He's much more focused at the task at hand.)

Right... uh... so-

Muriel. There is wisdom in silence.

...Right.

(The two of them wait for a response.)

@facets-of-the-father

“One second! At least let me put my clothing on…”

On the other end of the door you can hear a different voice, it was clear who it belonged to, Cassiel’s husband, Jeremiel, although his remark about needing to put his clothing on was… strange… two minutes later, the door opened and you were greeted by an Archangel with golden wings, a fair skinned face, long grey hair, golden head wings, and six violet eyes

“Hm? Who are you two? Is there something you need help with? It’s odd getting visitors, especially now… but… please do come in.”

( @mourning-starlight )

[mercy-of-heaven]

It’s Pride Month!

You know what that means~

( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

“Oh?”

Jeremiel thinks for a second, trying to remember why it’s called such a thing then his wings puff up slightly and he chuckles to himself

“Right, Pride Month! Hehehe, Cass better watch himself~ thanks for the reminder, mortal!”

[mercy-of-heaven]

*Some long weeks had already passed, Cassiel got.. more and more symptoms.. Normally mood swings, cravings.. and more vomits.. He was still pretty desmotivated and he usually bedrotted, like in this case. It was late afternoon and he had been in bed all day, he was so tired, so bored.. so.. everything.. The horse plush was at his side, he was facing the mattress, his arms crosses and his head resting in them. He had a very comfortable dress on, it was for sleeping., it was silky and soft to the touch, and he was also able to move his wings freely beneath it, thing he really appreciated. His eyes were half-closed.. thinking on his husband..*

[ - @mourning-starlight ]

“Cass? You doing alright over there? Sorry I’m late, had to get a few things…”

Jeremiel teleports back into the house, he’s grown to prefer this mode of traversing, the door wasn’t that much of a big deal to him now, sighing, he sets down some plastic bags by the kitchen counter before walking over to his husband, sitting beside him

“Love, are you feeling ok? Nothing’s off, right? Do you need me to make you anything, my comet?”

[mercy-of-heaven]

*Cassiel was on the floor, holding the stardust his daughter left after breaking, after dying.. He couldn't stop screaming, crying and shaking, it wasn't like anything he had seen before.. If Cass could think, he could not remember any time where Jeremiel saw him like this.. so.. broken.*

[ - @mourning-starlight ]

“C-Cass… I…”

Jeremiel was at a complete loss for words… he was there when that fucked up fallen Seraphim shattered Taika… Cassiel told him not to interfere during the confrontation… and now… she was dead… gone… never to return… he couldn’t stop the tears falling from his six violet eyes as he held his husband close… mourning Taika…

“T-Taika… I… d-damnit..! H-He… w-will… p-pay… for… t-this..!”

[mercy-of-heaven]

*After everything happened and Cassiel seemed to be satisfied, for now, Cass was purring lowly and catching his breath slowly, he always were nervous about doing these things.. His wings twitched softly, the pleasure still lingering, making them twitch..*

[ - @mourning-starlight ]

“You doing alright there, Cass?”

Jeremiel held his husband close, golden wings still wrapped around him as he purred, these things… he knew that Cassiel’s hormones were much stronger now… but indulging in such acts… it was just so hard to say no

“Just lean on me, love… and take deep breaths, ok? I swear, your increase in hormones is gonna be a wild ride, my comet…”

[mercy-of-heaven]

Horny🫵

“I… am not..? Even if I was, why does it matter to you, mortal?”

Jeremiel sighs, slightly annoyed while fiddling with his weapon, a 14k gold staff with the scales of justice dangling from the top, it looked like a very painful weapon to get hit by

“I swear, you need to calm down and let me love my husband in peace… you’re treating this like it’s a crime.”

[mercy-of-heaven]

Woah- have some decency!

“Do you have a problem with this, mortal?”

Jeremiel’s wings puff up slightly, showing that he was a little annoyed, but he let out a sigh before settling down

“Look, the way I show affection to my husband should be of no concern to you, right?”

[mercy-of-heaven]

Damn, you a freak!

“Yes, and..?”

Jeremiel tilts his head to the side, the silver chain mail covering his neck and shoulders clinks as he moves

“I don’t see how that’s a problem, mortal… please, do enlighten me.”