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[protectxthem]

@mcssenger​ said: Almost a breakup for Gabe and Lucifer [x] | Accepting

Lucifer frowns as he looks down at his wedding ring on his finger. He grabs it and starts to remove it from his finger before stopping and looking at Gabe. “I can’t do this anymore.” Lucifer spoke slowly approaching the Archangel. 

“I can’t keep calling when I want to see you nor can I continuously come running to you when you want to see me, like some puppy dog. I love you, Gabriel. But you have a choice. Heaven..” He puts his ring in Gabriel’s hand. “Or me.”

[ofinfiniteuniversesa]

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"Thank you for my pornography? Really?”

[multixdisaster]

Skyhigh sentence starters || accepting @mcssenger​​ asked:  “so let’s get one thing straight. my word is law. my judgment is final, so there will be no whiner babies. are we clear?” (To aziraphale)

“Isn’t it rather... blasphemous to claim your own words are law? Should that not be a right that is reserved for Her?”

[choicelesshope-aa]

@mcssenger || continued from here.

He didn’t see how this was any of his business either, but— there they were. Amidst the bookshelves and several unpacked boxes, the demon stood with bared teeth and tense like he hadn’t been in a long while now. Like he wasn’t expecting to be anytime soon, or definitely not when the two of them had managed to feel safe again after the final events concerning the Armageddon. Had he— made it unclear how little unreceived were Gabriel and any of the others with all the spitting fire right into their faces move? He knew this one was dense, but there had to be limits even for that level of blindness.

Still, not an inch of his body moves before he makes a quick search with his eyes, looking for any harm done by the Archangel or any of his fellow underlings to the closed bookshop. And only after careful examination is that the demon finally does the motion to retire his coat and pick one of the new arrivals to its designated position in the backroom.

“Leave for starters. But— I wouldn’t stop you if you ought to spontaneously combust. I mean, please, go on.”

And that was that! That should have been the only interaction to hold with someone like him in a moment such as this, but Crowley couldn’t stop himself when a different thought came back to him. Stopping at mid-track, a little hesitant but solely because he was surprised at how he didn’t begin with that point, the demon finally turns with the box still in his hands and a gesture of disbelief.

“Besides— he’s NOT your anything anymore now that I remember. He has NOTHING to do with Heaven, so really Gabe, what the Hell are you doing here then?”

[lordflyers]

                              @mcssenger caught a fly

The blood that Beelzebub spat out was a mixture of red and black sludge, the colour already staining their teeth as they coughed it out of their form. ‘... Not so virtuous-zz,’ they breathed out between clenched teeth. The buzz reverberating at the back of their throat and their entire body craved more from the archangel. ‘Do you know what it’s-zz like to fall?’ They raised their head up, a sly smirk appearing in the corner of their lips. ‘The Pit does-zz worse-zz...’

[withprofoundreverence]

yourplayersaidwhat sentence meme || @mcssenger

“ now that’s just rude, gabriel. whatever did i do to you? ”

[crowleyisms]

@mcssenger angst: ❛ i had love once and it was awful. ❜

“I guess you just didn’t find a good fit for you if you had love once and thought it was awful. Gotta try a little harder to find the right someone. If you want someone that is.”

[ineffablefallen]

“Damn, all angels really be like that, huh.”

[the-captains-table]

@mcssenger (from here):

“i am very aware of that, aziraphale. my question is why you thought it necessary to point it out to me.”

"I- erhm, well, I thought that perhaps, penguin wings would be suitable for angels as well. I realise that our wings are based on birds - or, rather, birds are based on ours, but there’s nothing to say that we can’t change them, right? I mean, if someone preferred a different type, at least...” Is this because his own wings are so horribly matted and ignored that he wishes he could just trade them in for a pair that need no grooming whatsoever? Maaaaaaaaaaaybe....

[magaprima]

Continued from here @mcssenger

Lilith hadn’t expected a reply from the archangel...easier to draw blood from a stone than a...plea from the most mighty and self-righteous of angels, but...well, Lilith knew that it...never hurt to ask. She flashed a smile at the most famous pet of the heavens. 

“I know you’re in pain,” She drawled, taking a seat before him, blue eyes examining him, watching him, like a...bird of prey might watch a mouse, “Even you won’t admit it...yet. But this has been for such a short...short time. Do you know how long I was left...starving, wandering, burning in the sun, gasping for water, food, shelter...when I was banished?” She let out a a sigh, and gave Gabriel an expression of entirely feigned and...false sympathy, “Well, it was certainly longer than this”

[lycanlead-a]

mcssenger replied to your post: ❝ AM I THE ONLY ONE WHO DOESN’T WANT A FUCKING...

now i want a damn slurpee yaz

IT’S NOT EVEN MY FAULT HMK!?

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[protectxthem]

@mcssenger​:

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“Because I didn’t create it, and because I figured we should live domestically.” He tucks his thumbs in the belt loops of his pants as he walked over to Gabriel. “Which password were you trying, Gabe?” He asked, resting his chin on the other’s shoulder, pressing his bare chest against the other’s back,

[ofinfiniteuniversesa]

can see Crowley as Raphael who fell because Gabriel couldn’t to keep an eye on Lucifer. It was a scheme set up between Mike and Raph. Keeping on their respective brothers who love each other too much. I completely blame Jay and Bex for this because of their amazing writing and the ship that hurts

[ineffiblystupid-blog]

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     “gabriel,” oh, how he would rather not do this but he had felt damage control was necessary. “i would like to apologize for how crowley had behaved the other day when he told you about. . . who he was. he is a bit dramatic and hadn’t really thought through what is and isn’t appropriate to say over messages rather than face to face, especially in the um, group setting.”

[choicelesshope-aa]

@mcssenger​ || continued from here.

“What the HELL was THAT.”

Crowley burst into the room with such an impeccable precision that most would even doubt he wasn’t waiting for the archangel to release that unholy note. Unannounced, unrequired, and most likely, undesired, the demon jumped from the backroom of the shop, called by the most hideous sound he had heard in the last month and armed with a broom firmly grasped between his hands. That and the unmistakable determination of someone ready to kill whatever thing seemed ready to charge against him and the shop he was taking care of.

Except that— what he found in the other room couldn’t exactly be considered a menace at this moment. And hopefully, not anytime soon either if things kept going as he planned them to be.

“Ah, it was only you.” He added with a considerable lack of enthusiasm now, yet— not exactly lowering the broom he was carrying as a weapon. Who knew, might come in handy in a minute or two.

[thickcrskiin]

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