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we were born into this fight and no one makes it out alive ind. archangel gabriel from syfy's dominion

[xaequus]

It’s immediate, Gabriel’s impression of the other. Rather odd, actually. And what a shame he can’t  see the grace of this angel, or even know he’s an  angel as well. Gabriel is unaware of the luminous and the divine light. It’s a missing beauty. 

“Come now, you already know I am not human. Surely someone as quick witted as you would be able to guess.”

A smirk plays on Gabriel’s lips and the angel blade does not deter him. He raises his hand in a friendly gesture, opening himself up to vulnerability as well as a semi symbolic sign of surrender. Though he’d never actually do that; surrendering is never a choice.

He sighs and eyes roll. The archangel doesn’t give the other any time to respond, but at the same time his answer is vague and barely answers Balthazar’s question.

“I’m an archangel.”

[thefootstepsimfollowing]

“You should see yourself. It’s a rather strange symbiosis that you have going on  there. Like colors that don’t exactly fit together. Or a Grace put in the blender with a soul. It’s…”

He lowers his blade, not because he trusts, but because the threat isn’t immediate, not right now. He’s not feeling better about it, however.

An archangel.

Right.

That actually makes sense. He can feel the power, his Grace actually warned him, but there’s still this problem right before his nose: this isn’t a vessel. That’s what puts him in such a confusion.

This is not normal.

Nor natural.

“I have lots of brothers, brother, none of them being quite like you. I’d like to say you’re more handsome, but that’s not exactly what I mean.”

[xaequus]

He glances at the blade in the other’s hand and finds amusement in the fact it’s being lowered. Gabriel’s lips twitch in a half smile, wondering if there’s some kind of solidarity in the comfort of finding someone who’s similar to you. In this case, somehow they’re not both human.

“If this helps any at all...I’m the better brother.”

Gabriel attempts a flirtatious eyebrow wiggle, as is it’s in his nature. After all, the vessel standing before him has appealing...features.

“If that doesn’t ring a bell...My name is Gabriel.”

[xaequus]

bow down to me and i will give you a kiss, sound fair?

[vegasmarked-blog]

“Not so much avoiding as….well yeah okay, avoiding. But don’t feel bad, I’m avoiding Michael too if it makes you feel any better.”

[xaequus]

“Hm. I suppose it does help. I thought you two fixed whatever emotional thing that was going on between the both of you.”

[helelrising-has-moved-blog]

      “I thought it was murder.” 

[xaequus]

“It can be that too. Whatever your heart desires.”

[helelrising-has-moved-blog]

xaequus liked your post: Lucifer (probably): 

               “LIKING IT ONLY MAKES IT WORST!                      I MADE YOU A FLOWER CROWN WE WERE GONNA BE BFF!” 

[xaequus]

“We can still be BFF’s. The key to friendship is forgiveness.”

[xaequus]

Maybe I'm trying to fool myself.

We all have been fooled and are fooling ourselves.Such a blissful thing, I would observe. If only we could continue to lie and live in this playing pretend.We both want everything to return to what it once was, butthat can never happen. We mustn’t dream too long for realitymay become blurred into our wishful thinking and perhapsin that, we lose ourselves more than we already have.And then we could never be found again.

[thefootstepsimfollowing]

His eyes stopped on a rather strange phenomenon. It was an angel, or so the familiarity his Grace felt told him it was, but it also wasn’t because he wasn’t met with any Grace he knew or any form of Grace he was used to feel.

It didn’t take him long to get his angel blade out of his sleeve.

“My, my, would you look at that. It’s an ape, but not an ape, but an ape.”

He tilted his head.

“What exactly are you?”

[xaequus]

It’s immediate, Gabriel’s impression of the other. Rather odd, actually. And what a shame he can’t  see the grace of this angel, or even know he’s an  angel as well. Gabriel is unaware of the luminous and the divine light. It’s a missing beauty. 

“Come now, you already know I am not human. Surely someone as quick witted as you would be able to guess.”

A smirk plays on Gabriel’s lips and the angel blade does not deter him. He raises his hand in a friendly gesture, opening himself up to vulnerability as well as a semi symbolic sign of surrender. Though he’d never actually do that; surrendering is never a choice.

He sighs and eyes roll. The archangel doesn’t give the other any time to respond, but at the same time his answer is vague and barely answers Balthazar’s question.

“I’m an archangel.”

[xaequus]

@vegasmarked

“Alex! You have been avoiding me.”

[xaequus]

And if I agreed?

Are you teasing me? We both know as long as I’m alive, we would not stop.It would be my desire to end all of this. And the question is, who’s to cease first?This fighting is tiresome, but it cannot end simply for the reason you already know.

[xaequus]

gabriel:  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[iwasgodsfavorite]

Yes, yes, do ask for forgiveness. You will need it.

[xaequus]

I’m not asking for forgiveness because I am not the one at fault here.

[xaequus]

I'm tired to fight, brother.

Then let’s not fight.

[iwasgodsfavorite]

( Dominion!Gabriel has a shitty haircut, pass it on )

[xaequus]

excuse me

[fradulentiarchangelum-deactivat]

@xaequus started following you

“What the fuck?”

[xaequus]

‘ i ask myself the same thing when i look at my brother. ’

[xaequus]

Never change your hair, please. Never.

the stress of being an archangel really becomes apparent after a few centuries or so

[vershh]

Breed 77 – The River

[xaequus]

lol guess who’s here because i have major feelings now