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blaacknoir · 1 year ago
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Angel Type: Guardian
There are Angels among us.
Here is one, a Guardian nestled in an unfriendly place, away from humanity. It is unsafe to approach, and its call echoes through the quiet darkness: Stay away, there is danger here. This place is not for you. Its Eye gazes through its thick surroundings, whirling and blinking and warning away those who would come closer. It is a small angel, with only two wings, but it is still powerful. It has chosen this place because the place is danger, as the Angel is danger. They are both best left alone.
But the Angel is large, and once settled, it cannot move. It requires a Prophet. Someone to serve it and to ensure its message is delivered.
A single man has been chosen for this purpose, called to a life of servitude. To remain near this power, despite the inherent dangers. To remain within it. He is old and gray now, having lost an arm and an eye in his years of serving the angel, and would gladly give more if called upon to do so. He would give anything. Everything. He is the only one who know what the Angel wants. What it needs. He is within the Angel, and when its Voice rattles his bones and causes ripples in his blood, he is comforted. It does not bother him that his angel is silent for most of the time. When it Speaks, he listens and delights in its holy sound. He is within the wings of a Guardian, and he knows of the danger this place poses to outsiders, it is the safest place for him. Every evening, he worships at the Angel's singular Eye, kneeling before it as though it were an alter. He offers himself as a sacrifice, for the Angel to take if it wills.
One day, a village elder visits the Prophet. The elder suggests that perhaps, the Prophet should take an apprentice, a youngster from the village to train in the ways of speaking for the Angel and caring for it. The elder even suggests a few candidates, her own child among them.
The Prophet screams at her to leave. He has been chosen, he shouts at her. Only he can understand its needs, only he is worthy of being within the angel and hearing its Holy Voice. The elder returns to the village, and does not return.
Others have gone mad from simply being near the Angel’s Eye or gone blind from looking directly upon its Holiness. When the Voice of the Angel, crying through the night and the storm, bellowing during darkness of the days, only he remains near. Only he could be this close to the Angel’s voice and remain un-deafened by the sound.
For he is the Prophet. He has been chosen by the Angel, and he will serve it until he dies. He watches the elder leave, and returns to the Eye to thank the Angel for blessing him so.
The Eye, threaded with its heavy silver blood, blinks its acknowledgment.
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ato-dato · 1 year ago
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Go on, burst every one of his bubbles why don’t you
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assiraphales · 1 month ago
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me after saying hello and standing awkwardly in a corner
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infinityinakiss · 6 months ago
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okay, so you know that theory that series 14 is a tv show, that's why there are so many fourth wall breaks, etc, etc. well, what if we had a weeping angels episode this season? it's the climax of the episode, ruby and the doctor are surrounded by angels when...nothing happens. they forcibly close their eyes just to check, but the angels aren't moving. the doctor does his signature rambling as he tries to figure out what happened, and then it dawns on him. he turns slowly, stares directly into the camera and says "oh. it's you. all of you. you're why they can't move." the doctor starts jumping around, shakes ruby for a bit (and ruby's just like wut the hell is going on), does a thing with the sonic screwdriver before starting to run when he suddenly stops and turns back. looking directly into the camera, he says "don't blink." and then he runs off to save the day.
couple minutes later, he tells ruby to stare at some angels that were out of frame by saying "babes, the camera angle's changed."
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warminthewintersblog · 1 year ago
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Angels S4E1 (1978)
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dapper-lil-arts · 5 months ago
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If Fluttershy had Whatsapp 🤣🤣🤣
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aardvaark · 4 months ago
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Leverage episode where they have a job in LA and the evil rich asshole of the episode’s lawyers are from this very weird firm called Wolfram & Hart. and Hardison looks into it and is just like. hey guys why do they have deliveries of actual human blood listed under catering expenses
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zanephillips · 9 months ago
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MIGUEL ÁNGEL SILVESTRE Velvet 1.07 "El día después"
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buffysummers · 9 months ago
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Every series regular on Buffy the Vampire Slayer's first and last appearance in the Buffyverse
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goaskmalices · 2 months ago
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geekysteven · 2 months ago
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blaacknoir · 1 year ago
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Angel Type: Messenger
There are Angels among us.
Here is one. Here are many. They are connected and separate, moving as individuals and acting as one. They are sacred mycelia, sharing roots spread across the earth. These Messengers are larger and far more prolific than the Guardians; unlike their smaller cousins, however, they create danger around them instead of seeking it out.
Here is one. It stands tall, secure in its place in the landscape, six wings outstretched. It is surrounded by its family, carbon copies of itself. Here is another. This one is smaller, lacking wings, but its two heads and four arms make up for it. Here is another, sporting no wings or arms and only a single head, but two great horns. And on and on and on. The fact that they are different sizes and shapes doesn't matter. Their mycorrhizal network criss-crosses, through the air and through the sea, relaying Messages from point to point to point. Hundreds, thousands, millions—all at once or one at a time, it does not matter. They are simple, these angels; they do not understand these Messages, they simply deliver them.
The Voice of the Messengers is constant, a single droning buzz that their servants cannot interpret. That doesn't matter; it only matters if the Voice stops. When the Voice stops, the Messenger priests don their ceremonial garments and headdresses and set about the task restoring their Angel’s Voice. The silence does not mean the Angel is any less dangerous. Messengers are powerful, able to kill with a single touch. There is safety in numbers, and priests work in teams, mirroring their patrons. As there is a network of Messengers, there is also a network of servants and priests, working together to protect their blessed charges. Working together to protect each other
Finally, the Angel begins to Speak again. It cannot thank the priests for returning it to the Chorus. It does not know their language, nor do the priests know the language of their Angels. But they do not do it for thanks. They do it because they have been taught the Rites of the Messengers, and have been called to care for them. They do it because they are the only ones who can.
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carlosejis · 9 months ago
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https://x.com/GeryGhosty/status/1756836295249195506?s=20
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mycatismyfriend · 8 months ago
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Angel the Series | 5x22 "Not Fade Away"
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fictiongods · 5 months ago
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The problem is Buffy’s taste is absolutely atrocious but she’s right. Like look at this man he’s supposed to be some stealthy vampire guy but he’s tripping when he walks in the door. He can’t fucking stand correctly. He has social anxiety so bad he hates to talk to everybody but his girlfriends. Oh look at this other guy he’s supposed to be evil and monstrous but he’s crying to your mom about his ex and asking for marshmallows in his coco. He has one dream about a girl and that doesn’t make him think he’s just attracted to said girl, he immediately thinks he’s in love and becomes obsessed. He has to dye his hair every so often and he chooses a neon white for some reason. Oh take a look at this girl she’s supposed to be cool girl tough girl who is down and good with everything but she sits alone all the time in one of the worst parts of town. She’ll only ever tell you that she’s five by five and you or anyone else has no idea what that even means. She’ll lie about stuff that didn’t happen to sound cool, all while walking around saying she has no friends. And here’s the kicker - they all mirror each other, have a history of violent murders, look good in leather and somehow all give off pathetic wet rat and babygirl vibes at the exact same time and no one has any idea where the line is. Plus they’re all some kind of gay and in kahoots with each other.
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thatcatangelwriter · 2 months ago
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i was on annabeth's wiki and saw this under abilities and its just insane ? she pretty much has the audidtive version of a photographic memory. But also I feel like this is the sort of ability that could drive you insane ? May I remind you that annabeth ran away from her abusive family btw and not only that just imagine her hearing things said at the heat of the moment that people don't mean and just remembering it forever ? I-
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