Broken Wings Still Beat

Welcome to the End Game. {Please read abouts and headcanons}

[theflamesthesword]

"Stay calm. I might have just started my heat.” (NOT ASHAMED AT ALL BOOP~}

“Alright. Do I need to get you home?” he asks in a serious voice, lowering Sam’s hand and inhaling on his cigarette, exhaling towards the suddenly threatening world around them. 

[booksandplaid-blog]

“I-I just…” Sam sighed shakily and wiped his sweaty forehead. He simply didn’t wish it was so boiling hot outside. He felt like his whole body was made of jello and that he would collapse at any moment. He was sluggish and he could feel his heat rising within him. Last thing he wanted was to get a heat stroke. “Please. Get me home. I don’t feel so good. Please…”

[theflamesthesword]

Michael nods and links an arm with Sam’s. “Let’s get out of here, then.” He leads them safely through a crowd of people and back to their car, setting Sam carefully inside.

[theflamesthesword]

demon: mentions michael and lucifer

me: sign me the FUCK up 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my selｆ 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠＯOOＯOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit

[theflamesthesword]

hope youre fairing well -j

I’m not, really, but I also wish you well. 

[booksandplaid-blog]

"Feel your neck. Feel the marks I left. You are mine. And solely mine," he murmurs lovingly, stretching out a hand to touch the raised skin. {edited for blind Sammy}

{THIS IS SO CUTE OMG HELP}

Sam hesitantly reached behind himself, his fingertips delicately brushing against the bite mark. He bowed his head and instinctively whimpered, his eyes fluttering close as warmth pulsed from the claiming mark. His. He couldn’t believe he was officially his. “Alpha…” He breathed out softly, almost shyly as he let his hand part from his neck to let Michael inspect it all he wanted.theflamesthesword

[theflamesthesword]

Michael’s skin crawls at the honorific while his nether regions clench instinctively. He puts a finger under Sam’s chin and moves him slightly so that he can kiss the mark, shivers running down his spine. “Don’t call me that. You know what I prefer.” 

[theflamesthesword]

"Stay calm. I might have just started my heat.” (NOT ASHAMED AT ALL BOOP~}

“Alright. Do I need to get you home?” he asks in a serious voice, lowering Sam’s hand and inhaling on his cigarette, exhaling towards the suddenly threatening world around them. 

[cheryl1967-deactivated20200904]

Rose between two thorns - Cheryl/Michael/Lucifer

[theflamesthesword]

Lucifer rolls his eyes and returns his attention to the movie. Michael’s eyes are still on Cheryl’s, and he blinks slowly, smiles at her. “I’m afraid I’ve lost the conversation,” he murmurs, chuckling softly.

[cheryl1967-deactivated20200904]

“Me too….”  Cheryl murmurs, leaning in and brushing her lips softly against Michael’s.  This interaction elicits a small moan from her throat, and she presses her lips against his more forcefully.

[theflamesthesword]

Michael kisses back with a bit too much teeth, his muscles going taught, one hand gripping the back of the seat and the other snapping forward to grab hold of Lucifer’s shirt collar, wrinkling the nicely pressed shirt that he was wearing. “Cheryl, I think you may have roused him too far. Coitus won’t cool this,” he intones, right against her ear, eyes locked with Michael’s. 

[theflamesthesword]

IT'S A CON WEEKEND BUT I WILL TRY TO KEEP UP WITH REPLIES AND SUCH. ALSO IT IS MY BIRTHDAY WOO.

[rpmememaker]

A/B/O starters (send one for my muse’s reaction)

1- : “Why are you resisting your nature?” 2- : “I can smell it! You’re in heat.” 3- : “I can’t wait to see your/my belly swell with our perfect babies.” 4- : “Fuck! I can feel it/them moving in there.” 5- : “You’re feverish, so stop being stubborn and go lay in the nest.” 6- : “Are those suppressant pills!?” 7- : “Put the glass down. You are pregnant with my kids and I’m not going to let you self-destruct because you can’t cope with _______ ” (ex: your nature) 8- : “Look at your neck. Look at the marks I left. You are mine. And solely mine.” 9- : “Come, I’ll give you a bath to wash the dry slick away.” 10- : “What does my omega want for breakfast/lunch/dinner?” 11- : “You, the alpha, are cooking for me?” 12- : “Why do I even bother when all you do is use your pheromones to push me into rut?” 13- : “I don’t want you to knot me.” 14- : “We are bonded but not married, and your parents are old fashioned. If they find out…” 15- : “Fucking knot me already!” 16- : “I-I can’t stay when you’re… like this…”  (heat) 17- : “Your smell is… intoxicating. If I stay I’m going to knot you.” 18- : “If you don’t want me to breed you, lock yourself in your bedroom. I’m taking the couch.” 19- : “Resisting your/my nature is only going to make it worse.” 20- : “Fuck! You stink of beta pheromones. You could have gone more subtle.” 21- : [ Public place ] “Stay calm. I might have just started my heat.” 22- : “Your cycle is fucked up because of all those suppressants you took.” 23- : “You’re too weak to make a nest.” 24- : “I can’t understand you alphas and omegas, smelling each other like you were meat.” 25- : “Do you really think all omegas want to be fucked by you? Sorry to break it to you, but you can fuck off.” 26- : “You don’t smell it? I’m surrounding myself with betas from now on.” 27- : “You know, I always kind of envied omegas.” 28- : “I-I want… N-no need… I… fuck… I-I’m confused.” 29- : “Your bloodline is not pure. I can’t be bonded to you.” 30- : “Alphas/omegas like you are a disgrace to your nature.” 31-: “I thought you were on suppressants?” 32-: “I don’t know why people don’t like betas. I think you’re amazing.” 33-: “Do you think I’m/you’re pregnant yet?” 34-: “You can’t help me, as much as I want you to.” 35-: “I’m bonded to someone.” 36-: “I wish you could claim me.” 37-: “Can you fuck me and not claim me?” 38-: “I don’t need you. I can do this alone.” 39-: “I’ve gone a long time without an alpha.” 40-: “It’s been a while since I’ve fucked an omega.” 41-: “I need you to claim me as your omega.” 42-: “I never thought I wanted a mate until I met you.“  43-: “I will only claim you as my omega if you love me.” 44-: “You want me to claim you, don’t you?” 45-: “Please, protect me while I’m in heat. I’m not ready to be claimed.” 46-: “I’m afraid of being claimed by an alpha.” 47-: “I don’t want to be claimed by anyone but you.” 48-: “I didn’t know I was an omega until I went into heat around you.” 49-: “Please, tie me down so I don’t do anything I’ll regret while I’m in heat.” 50-: “I don’t care if you’re also an alpha, I want to claim you.” 51-: “I’m the Alpha, you’re the Omega, I give the orders and you follow them.” 52-: “You’re my Omega, and mine alone.” 53-: “As an Alpha, I have the right to claim you, the Omega, and you know that, don’t you?” 54-: “I gotta say, you have a really, really strong scent, even for an Omega.” 55-: “Are you in heat or something? I didn’t even know you were an Omega…” 56-: “Sorry, it was just a question, didn’t mean to upset you!” 57-: “Dude, calm the fuck down. Are all Omegas this easily scared?” 58-: “Woah, so you can get pregnant by an Alpha, even though you’re like, a dude?” 59-: “Y'know, I am an Alpha, I could help you with your heat, if you want me too…” 60-: “Be a good Omega and bend over.” 61-: “You know as an Alpha I can smell that you’re ____, so you might as well tell me what wrong with you.” 62-: “A group of alphas tried to follow me home today.” 63-: “Y'know, nobody is going to know I’m your omega if you don’t mark me as yours.” 64-: “The suppressants haven’t kicked in yet.” 65-: “Do you really think this thing will keep other alphas off of me?” (ex. a collar) 66-: “Can a body grow immune to suppressants?” 67-: “You know, part of me dreads the idea that any child I bare may be an omega and have to grow up in this world while being seen as nothing more than a couple of holes to fuck.” 68-: “Everything is so fucking hot. Why can’t alphas go into heat instead of omegas?” 69-: “Just because of what I am doesn’t mean I’ll submit to just any alpha” 70-: “I got into some trouble today. I sort of punched an Alpha in the face when he touched me. Long story short, there’s a couple of officers at the door who would like to talk to you about getting control of your omega.” 71-: “I’d kill to be a beta right now.” 72-: “I don’t want an alpha.” 73-: “I don’t want an omega.” 74-: “Do you see me at all? Or am I just a couple of holes to fuck?” 75-: “If you didn’t want me, why did you bring me here?”

[cheryl1967-deactivated20200904]

Rose between two thorns - Cheryl/Michael/Lucifer

[theflamesthesword]

Lucifer rolls his eyes and returns his attention to the movie. Michael’s eyes are still on Cheryl’s, and he blinks slowly, smiles at her. “I’m afraid I’ve lost the conversation,” he murmurs, chuckling softly.

[theflamesthesword]

With A Bed For The Boy And A Rope For The Father

[theflamesthesword]

“Talking to Michael in the state he’s in right now would not be the best course of action. If you like, I can take you to church with us and you will see him there. I implore you, Dean, that you take this to heart. Each of us is here of our own will, and we have accepted all comers. This is not an evil organization though our work brings us to the brink of it. Please consider what I’ve said.” 

Castiel pats Dean’s knee and stands, preparing to leave again. 

[theflamesthesword]

(meme) "You’re such a tease."

“I am, but that’s not going to stop me.” 

[theflamesthesword]

“I would like to look like that, I think. Yet... there is some merit to the look of modern military. They look very rugged and handsome, don’t you think?” he asks, smiling at her. He’s taken the form of young men, warriors, and even abstract concepts or disembodied voices. He’s never had duties on Earth that would require time enough to obtain a proper body. Vessels were usually easier. Except in the case of Dean Winchester. That, however, made the chase only sweeter. 

[grxceofgod-deactivated20180907]

Silver lining || Gabriel and michael

[grxceofgod-deactivated20180907]

Gabriel tilted his head a bit at Michael as he didn’t comment. “Well are you a chatty Kathy today.” Gabriel said, grabbing his coat from the back of his chair and headed out of the doorway. “I hope you have more to say once we get to the cafe, though I can always have a one sided conversation.” He stated with a soft chuckle, trotting down the stairs, waiting at the landing for Gabriel to join him.

“Are you going to at least tell me how things have been for you? Good, bad, same as alway?” He asked, looking up to Michael as he stopped at his side. Gabriel jumped the last three steps, landing in front of the door and pulled the front door open for Michael.

[theflamesthesword]

“Times have been... good to me.” Michael can feel his cheeks heat at the memories of heated skin, his lips on another, soft yielding flesh beneath him. Unbidden, comes an image of Gabriel, and more guiltily, comes the image of the boy who looked just like Gabriel that Michael picked up in a bar at the edge of town. 

He lowers his eyes and steps past his brother in law, out into the air where a car awaits them. His family’s opulence often made Michael queasy, but he maintains form, and thinks of the reputation he needs to uphold. More guilt heats his cheeks. 

[depascatur-blog]

Raw Meat | closed rp

theflamesthesword

It had been a slow day. Everything had been slow. The deer herd; the bear; the rabbits, too. All dragging along and all boring. He had been stalking through the woods for hours, eating a few things here and there, but as usual his belly ached for more. He had only just crossed a ridge when he heard the cries.

The cries of a… child, perhaps? He stopped, ears perked up to listen. It was indeed a human child! In trouble from the sound of it. The wendigo rumbled quietly, taking to the trees in order to cover ground more easily. With his supernatural speed, it took him only a matter of minutes, though what he saw was rather unexpected.

It looked like an older human, but it stank of dead flesh, with wrinkled skin and a piggish nose. The child squirmed in its grasp, but the youth was no longer a focus here.

He let out a snarl as he attacked from above, catching the thing off guard and causing it to drop the child. The skin was tough, like thick leather, but Farley’s teeth cut through it like daggers. Dark blood welled up, spattering the grass and trees as the two struggled. By now the human child had retreated to a stand of nearby shrubs, thinking it safe, but the youth was ignored. The wendigo had a bigger prize now.

When the scuffle ended, he had only a few minor injuries, and his opponent was still, but alive. A large hole had been ripped from its torso, leaving it crippled and helpless. Farley rumbled softly, then settled into a crouch, tucking in to eat his bleeding meal.

[theflamesthesword]

A body appears in the nearby brush with inhuman speed superior to the Wendigo’s. The creature maintains a human body, but it does not carry the usual scents of body odour, food, or homeostatic functions that normal humans carry with them. It’s almost hibernating, but elevated. The conscience does not use the brain synapses to process information, merely wears the body like a dead animal skin. 

“It was a rawhead,” it murmurs, focus switching to the human child, moving towards it. 

[booksandplaid-blog]

Suck my dick.

The angel swallowed nervously at the other’s words. “I-I, what?” Thing was, with Michael, he was never sure if he was kidding or not. Sam licked his lips at the thought and knelt before him. His eyes lifted up to meet with his and Sam could feel his heart racing wildly in his chest. “Will you let me…?” He asked shyly as he placed his hands in his lap gently.

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[booksandplaid-blog]

Sam licked his lips eagerly before shifting along with him to adjust to his stance. He rested his forehead onto his lower stomach and sighed shakily as he caught the scent of the archangel. He slowly undid his belt, but not his trousers quite yet. Before that, he let his nose nuzzle his crotch tenderly. It had been so long since he had been looking up to him and now, well, it kind of took him by surprise, but he loved it. More than he probably should.

[theflamesthesword]

Michael’s stomach tensed as Sam undid his belt, anxiously waiting. This was his first time with Sam, and he’s so happy that this encounter was possible. He’d like to think that the looks Sam gave him weren’t imagined. He wouldn’t want to force his brethren into anything they were not already tempted to those actions. His fingers curl a bit against Sam’s scalp, enjoying the denial of base pleasure.  

[booksandplaid-blog]

Sam truly found some sort of serenity to be within Michael’s presence. To sense his grace spark and warm him up. He closed his eyes and his breathing slowed down as he felt his hand in his hair. It was as if it belonged there all along. The young angel shivered pleasantly before him before he pressed a soft kiss to his crotch. He remained silent, purely enjoying this moment of intimacy with the archangel. Slowly, he undid the trousers and the zipper to let it drop around his calves.

[theflamesthesword]

Michael is already half hard at the prospect of having those angelic lips wrapped around him, and the anticipation only arouses him further. Sam’s long lashes splayed out gracefully against his cheek makes for a beautiful image, helping Michael to maintain his composure. His hips shift impatiently against Sam’s lips, and he widens his stance as his pants fall to his ankles. “Thank you, Sam,” he murmurs, wanting to make sure he says it before he forgets. 

[theflamesthesword]

Biting

“Well, that’s not wrong. Sometimes I just prefer being bitten.” 

[theflamesthesword]

He leans into the kiss and slips his arms around her waist. One of his hands slips down into her underwear, maneuvering her flush against him. 

[graymage77]

Kala sighs softly when Michael pulls her to him and his arms go around her. Feels his lips press to hers and she kisses him back softly as his hands slide down into her panties and pull her flush against her body. 

“I missed you while you were gone.” she whispered against his lip before her own trailed along the line of his jaw and back to his lips. 

theflamesthesword

[theflamesthesword]

Michael’s jaw twitches against her lips and his lips pulls slowly into the smile. “I missed you too, Kala,” he murmurs, digging his blunt nails into the soft flesh of her ass, hips shifting restlessly against hers. He kisses her more insistently, before backing away to arc his unmarked neck before her. 

[theflamesthesword]

“Just admiring a pretty face.” At least, he thinks it’s probably a pretty face. His insight into these sort of things isn’t really the best. “Do you mind if I have a drink with you?” 

[theflamesthesword]

kingsyunwin:

Praise was a good way to get his attention. His eyebrow arched, cheeky smile slipping onto his face. “Are ya gonna buy me another one?”

“In exchange for your company? I’d buy you twenty.” 

[theflamesthesword]

“Hello, love,” Michael greets when he moves up to hover over Sam. “I could hear you all the way in Heaven. Tell me what you need.” 

booksandplaid

[booksandplaid-blog]

Sam’s first instinct when he felt the archangel hover over him was to reach up and cradle his face with his hands tenderly. He was always in awe before the bright lights that came from Michael. Lights from graces and smoke from demons were all he could see in this world and Michael’s grace was breathtaking. Still, he couldn’t help but feel him; touch him; sense him under his own fingertips. He could see the lights, but not the body itself. “My heart yearned for you.” He whispered as he brushed the pads of his thumbs over his cheeks. “I yearned for your presence.”

[theflamesthesword]

Michael smiles against Sam’s hands and kisses the pad of a passing thumb. “I am here now, Sam. I have time to spend with you. Tell me how to use it. Anything you want,” he says in slightly broken sentences without taking breath. His sight is much like Sam’s, though he has functioning eyes to use. His thoughts are in shades of red, and his his real eyes see the world in molecules and souls housed within those molecules. Sam’s soul is blinding to him, corrupted by the path life has chosen for him though it may be. He loves it so very much. 

[booksandplaid-blog]

“Hush, now…” Sam breathed out as a smile appeared upon his traits at the faint peck of Michael’s lips upon his thumb. “Let me see you.” He whispered as he brushed his thumbs over his brows and over to the bridge of his nose. “You’re so handsome.” He complimented with a bright smile before leaning up to kiss his lips, but instead, ended up kissing his nose. He laughed brightly before lowering his aim for his lips. He then bumped his nose affectionally against his. “I wanted to take a walk and maybe do a little something with you. How about ice cream?” He suggested with a smile that could brighten up a room.

[theflamesthesword]

Michael smiles against Sam’s lips, worried about how bright his being is, despite the vessel currently dimming it. The true brilliance would destroy Sam’s other sight entirely, and it’s honestly something that bothers Michael greatly. “Can I just kiss you for a while, first?” he asks, feeling self-indulgent. His need is great enough to warrant it, however, and he really would like to kiss Sam.