#{✦; му ¢συитєяραят ωнσѕє ∂αякиєѕѕ ιѕ ѕσ вєαυтιfυℓ тσ мє; ∂σи'т ωσяяу αвσυт α тнιиg єνєяутнιиg уσυ вяєαк ι ωιℓℓ fιχ. (к¢αℓв/∂єνιℓѕg¢я∂єи)}

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vespariarevelio said: ♡♡ One from a certain Devil to a certain God and one from a certain Head Angel to a certain Angel.

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{✦&&🏹; σн ℓιттℓε cнιℓ∂, тεℓℓ υs ∂σ тнε ғℓσωεяs тεℓℓ үσυ sεcяεтs ωнεη тнεү ғιη∂ үσυ αℓℓ αℓσηε? || *Daffodil//Etihw &&*Scadoxus//Grora || @devilsgcrden​ || send  ❛ ♡ ❜  to suddenly hug my muse! || No Longer Accepting! (x)}

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     [❀❀✦; тнє нєανєиℓу ∂αffσ∂ιℓ]: There was something about the sea that attracts the God during times of melancholy. Etihw glided across the sand, the water soon lapped at their feet as stepped away from the shore and into the clear blue, not CARING for the heaviness of their soaked robes. They find a certain spot where they can stand in peace, diluting any sort of anxiousness BUBBLING within them by serenely admiring the landscape.

     ❀❀✦ || A sound of SURPRISE escaped the God’s lips as they felt someone wrap their arms around their figure, the short-lived d a z e dissipates the moment they become aware of their Devil’s presence. The god’s tension fades as they turned around to return the embrace, normally the God would spout out a flirtatious reaction, but currently, they felt as if this was a gesture that didn’t require many words, as it already meant a MILLION things to them. But just to make their feelings to their husband clear:

{✦}: ❝Thank you, and I love you, Regret.❞

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     [❀❀🏹; тнє ℓєιѕυяєℓу ѕ¢α∂σχυѕ]: Grora loved flowers, because seeing the cheery-colored blooms immediately brightened her day. Now here she was, assisting her boyfriend the head angel with his Garden, water can at hand, distributing the decent amount of water to the organized flower patch, it still left her in awe in how he managed to get several of his gardens to FLOURISH. Her thoughts soon turned into a screeching halt as soon as she felt a tap on her shoulder.

      ❀❀🏹 || The inquiry on her lips never made it out as soon as Wodahs suddenly embraced her. Startled, the angel DROPS the nearly empty can, not caring for the liquid soaking her shoes. Unknowing how to respond, she shakily returns the gesture, still curious for his reasoning. 

{🏹}: ❝Uh- V-vig-❞

     ❀❀🏹 || Wordlessly, he lets go of her, turning away and returning back to his business, she seemingly missed the hidden smile he had on his face, still standing there with REDDENED cheeks and a shell-shocked expression. After a minute of silence, the embarrassed angel covers her face and lets out a muffled scream. 

     ❀❀🏹 || While Grora loved flowers, she did love the head angel more.