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myxbloodxboils:

“15 people are ‘following’ me…?”

“Creepos….”

“The number of members whom have taken interest in my adventures is a double decimal plus 3, and they do not appear hostile mostly.”

“....But if you are to be bothered by an of these individuals, inform me as once so that I my defend your honor. As stated by the contract of old!” 

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YOOO!

HEY EVERYONE!

So I know that I’ve been really inactive recently on this blog, I’ve been busy on school and making blog XD but I plan being back now! and in honor of Anghel recent birthday, I gonna age him up a year so he’s 18 so I can do +18 memes XD (I’m over 18 myself just incase you’re wondering)

*POOF*

Anghel: .... Was this truly a matter great importance Maiden of the fire lotus?

Yes, Yes I was, ‘cause I’m a filthy sinner, and I need an excuse to be one 

Anghel: *sigh* I suppose..

So yeah feel free to like this post for a starter, or IM me if you wanna plot stuff, I’ll also get some RP memes if you wanna respond to those, and probs design some AU versions of nerd bird over there for you all to see them =P

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fantailism:

A soft sigh, following by tutting. “Say pal, you need to get your shit together. No offense, darling, but this is a bit much.”

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“To what do you refer exactly?” The younger fae replied with a sigh and turned to face Yuuya. 

Anghel was a fairly young love fairy, he had only recently; relatively speaking, joined the force of those whom spread love around the human world, and he had already gotten a name for himself around Sky Garden for being one of the most unorthodox love faes in recent memory. His aesthetic was completely out of line, and he hadn’t even done any proper romance based missions yet which was the hallmark of the whole profession! 

Being well aware of what other thought of him, he wasn’t too keen on having another fae try to tell him how to do his job, unless they were sent by the love goddess herself. He was perfectly good and his specialty of  helping the artist muse, and the rest he was... less good at he could work on with time. 

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After a few moment the taller bird was place back down on the ground. As soon as Yuuy could get a good look at Anghel it was easy to tell that someone wasn’t quite right. “I, I dunno. It’s just that... You have such a dangerous job, and like you do a great job at it.... It just seems like you need a hug sometimes...”

He was both visible and audible very tired. However more so them that, his typical unique aura and mannerism were absent. If one didn’t know better, you could even think he was a completely different person.

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29. The Lift hug 

    The fantail gasped softly as something lifted him up, adrenaline flooding through his veins for a brief moment. Then realization struck, and Yuuya found himself laughing. “Anghel, wha–”

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Dash Commentary?

Why is Anghel Birthday so freakin’ far away?! I want to be able to age this boy up a year so I can answer 18+ memes with him already!! And my dash is not helping!

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nonamenotheralias:

If it’s good, it will become official.

Write a Headcanon about my character

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shugapuramu:

While Anghel did as he was told, the doctor made for the medical shelves, grabbing a wad of cotton, some hydrogen peroxide and a roll of bandage while pretending to ignore the boy staring daggers into his back.

However menacing Shuu might have been normally, he took his job seriously - though minor, Anghel was injured and so it was Shuu’s responsibility to heal him. Still, he needed to be careful around the boy in his own way; even he could be influenced by Anghel’s hallucinations under the right circumstances. 

Kneeling uncomfortably in front of the boy, pain flickered across Shuu’s face for barely a second before he looked up at the boy properly, expression once again blank. “You really do need to stop doing this. It is a pain for both myself and Mr. Sakazaki to have to keep on tending to you when other students may have worse injuries. Roll up your sleeve.”

Due to ensuring that the doctor didn’t try anything against him, Anghel had become somewhat unfocused. snapping back only when the other approached and order better access to his wounds. As he followed the other’s orders, a slightly uncharacteristic sigh emerged from the young bird as it would appear that he would once again have to explain his method.  

“I am aware of the dangers the transparent gates to even those whom have mastered their transversal, but I only rely on them when there are matter of great urgency that wasting any time finding an alternate path would prove deadly.” Many of these matters being centralized about your nefarious intent, is what he would have add if he wasn’t being so cautious. 

“Further more, it is a very rare occasion that I must rely on external aide to bestow healing when it is necessary... or when Edle Blau forces me to seek external aide. In this instances, I had been blinded to any error and could act accordingly, and the ever draining sands of time meant that I could not use my methods easily. This was merely an instance of a single droplet diverting from it’s place in the pool of fate.” The whole spiel stated as if he was having to give the simplest of explanations a thousand time already. 

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Having not received a confirmation to the truce before hand, Anghel became on guard at the doctors approach, but the... mildly off putting smile and mention of his wounds made it seem like he was going to help. He was of course too smart to believe that he could let his guard down though.The Luzon was too aware of the dark evil this so called doctor had rooted and that he had gone undetected for so long for him to under estimate the partridge. 

Making his way over to the bed Anghel sat down and kept his eye trained on the dark sorcerer’s every move. His current nervous disposition could probably be seen as an hesitant to doctors in general, but both the birds in the room knew better. He made sure to note the window he could use as an escape route if it came to that, but he knew that he should avoid it if possible. 

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The Luzon visible jumped. How had his attempts to conceal himself been dashed so easily? Well it didn’t matter, there was no backing down now. He shifted to stand fully in the view of the doctor. “If you must know, the continuos flood of demon spores your darkness creates cannot go unanswered any longer! I know of the intent you hold and I shall st-”

The monologue stopped. Part way through Anghel had pushed his arm out to point with determination, but when he had he was able to notice the varies bleeding cuts he had. There weren’t many of them, and they were nothing major, but they would cause a fuss from his mother if she were to see them it their current state. considering the consequences he quickly stiffened up and cleared his thoat. “W-Well, um, it would appear as thought I am actually in need of .... divine healing, and you are the only one whom I can provide some form of this aide. As much as it pains me... I believe it is appropriate to call for a truce for the time being.” 

starter for @shugapuramu

Anghel kept his back pressed against the wall as he peered into the chamber of the root of all evil, the infirmary of st. piegonation’s. His visible eye just barely past the door way as it scanned the room to the tiniest detail. He was aware of dangerous The Dark Sorcerer Wallenstein could be, so nothing could be left to chance.  

What would the fallen angel planning to do in the den of evil this day? Was he gathering up his strength to fight and remove the dark sorcerer once and for all. or was he merely gathering intel to in or to be more prepared another day. Of course, he could just be there to seek treatment the seemingly unnoticed cuts from his latest grand entrance. It was difficult to tell with this young bird. 

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starter for @shugapuramu

Anghel kept his back pressed against the wall as he peered into the chamber of the root of all evil, the infirmary of st. piegonation’s. His visible eye just barely past the door way as it scanned the room to the tiniest detail. He was aware of dangerous The Dark Sorcerer Wallenstein could be, so nothing could be left to chance.  

What would the fallen angel planning to do in the den of evil this day? Was he gathering up his strength to fight and remove the dark sorcerer once and for all. or was he merely gathering intel to in or to be more prepared another day. Of course, he could just be there to seek treatment the seemingly unnoticed cuts from his latest grand entrance. It was difficult to tell with this young bird. 

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God I really want to get back to RP with Anghel on here, but I have no idea what to do or how to approach others. 

I’ll try to see if I can come up with something this weekend, but in the mean time if there are any HB RP blogs or just general RP blogs that would like to interact with Anghel, IM me

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Do you know of the mere-exposure effect? It states that one can become attracted to things simply through repeated contact with them.

Semi-selective

Spoiler heavy

Multiverse/ship

OC friendly

TW tagged

Multi-para

Written by Kyn

A conundrum indeed. I think perhaps I have felt new emotions, since I acquired you.

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28. “Something scared me” hug

It was not exactly clear how Anghel had come to be helping Yuuya clean up the infirmary before leaving the school, but that is the current situation they were in. Things had been going fairly well, they were almost done with their work when suddenly a very loud thunder clap ripped through the air bringing with is a hard downpour of rain against the windows. 

With an audible flinch, the Luzon darted forward and clung to the other, trembling and breathing shakily. It took him a moment to calm down and realize had happened before he removed himself from the other and cleared his throat. “M-my apologize, Apostle of the violet rose... I-I do not know what came over me.”

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or send a number for a hug/kiss 

cheek kiss

shy kiss

first kiss

forehead kiss

gentle kiss

scar kiss

hand kiss

friendly kiss

chaste kiss

spin the bottle kiss

an eskimo kiss

butterfly kisses ( eyelash kiss )

a kiss pressed to each fingertip

a kiss on the hairline

a kiss to the temples

a kiss to the corner of the mouth

a kiss to bruised skin

a kiss on the knuckles

Nose Kiss

Gentle Peck

Eyelid Kiss

Bear Hug

Sleepy hug

Cuddle hug

Unreciprocated hug

“Far too long since we’ve seen each other” hug

From behind hug

“Something scared me” hug

The Lift hug

One armed hug

Friendly hug

The emotional hug

Failed hug

Run and Jump hug

Side hug

Comforting hug

Family hug

Hug around waist

Clinging hug

‘’Don’t let go’’ hug

‘’I thought I’d never see you again” hug

Warm hug

Awkward hug

Cold hug

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fantailism:

   Yuuya couldn’t help but laugh at the sharkling’s sudden awkwardness as the subject arose. Ah yes, the old-time necessity of all mermaids; to reproduce like fish to supply the mermaid population, make sure their young grow happy and healthy.  “Yes, of course. We’ll need you as much as we need all our cidenides soon enough, so I suggest you get over that embarrassment as soon as possible for when you become an adult.” With a mischievous wink, he added, “Which wouldn’t be too long now, eh? Now go get those wounds checked.”

   The blush on Anghel’s deepened at the continued focus on this particular topic. Like all the other mermaids around his age, he had been mad well aware of the necessity of their contributions to continuation of their species, but for whatever reason he had always had an odd, undistinguishable feeling of uneasy about the topic. If only it was a matter of just getting over embarrassment. 

“Yes, of course...” He responded half heartedly before shaking the discomfort out of his head to focus at the task at hand. “ R-Right, yes. I shall go post hast.” And then he began to swim off, but not before he forgot to add. “Oh! And if you wish for me to inform you of my status, I shall do so accordingly once it is found.” 

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It seems the last few days of me being back have been, among other things, a constant reminder of how freakin’ gay my Anghel is for the Libraries’ Mourning Dove and that I probably should do something about it.

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fantailism: 

    The cidenide sighed softly, flicking his tail. This merman was an enigma sometimes.  “I see. Well, you better get it checked out my the medic. I was afraid for a moment those villainous humans terribly injured you. We cannot be down a soldier, you know? Too many of us had been killed already and we need more males to reproduce, no?”

“ I am almost certain that they are nothing recent... but if it would put you mind at ease.. I could seek the aide of a divine healer and have them.... cautiously example my wounds.”  the lack of comfort at someone exampling his wounds dripping from his lowly released words, but the sharkling quickly brushed it off.”

“Indeed, we can not allow our fallen comrades sacrifices to be in vain and u-um... a-ahem, yes. That uh... a-as well.. o-of course.” He finished with a slight cough and a slight blush seeking onto his cheeks.