Humans: Why are angels so extra?
Angels:
I don’t know what you are talking about.

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Humans: Why are angels so extra?
Angels:
I don’t know what you are talking about.
“ SO, WHAT, ARE YOU A BUDGET SATAN OR SOMETHING? “
Send ✝ to find my muse sitting alone in an empty church
Send ✞ for the reverse
Gold eyes look sharply at the creature in front of her. Please try...she needs amusement.
xgraceless:
“Rarely are we the same throughout life.”
“Life...what is life for us?”
“I’m not as sweet as I used to be.”
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Explain the concept of ‘Love’ to my Muse.
“I failed...I must be punished for my failure.”
Her wings arched to be free every now and then. How big they were, how glorious! They stretched so far and wide, Gabriel sighing in slight relief. Not knowing…the person that was nearby.
aziraphallible:
“Oh, hullo!” Aziraphale smiled broadly at his new customer. “Feel free to take a look around! Unless you wanted something specific? I can help you find it.”
She looked at him, sort of a blank expression. She was always blank, void of emotion. “Yes actually,” she replied, her voice musical and smooth. “I was wondering if you collected old bibles.”
aziraphallible
She stepped into the store, gold eyes scanning the millions and millions of books he possessed. She had to admit...he had a well put collection.
s t a r t e r c a l l
I’m an a n g e l. I kill firstborns while their mamas watch. I turn cities into salt. I even, when I feel like it, rip the souls from little girls. And from now till kingdom come, the only thing you can count on, in your existence, is never understanding w h y.
“Pain...you have no clue, no concept of pain. Let alone try to understand my pain.”
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