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Aw he's self concious
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i'd say it's the character designer's way of quickly and wordlessly communicating to the audience that these characters[by that i mean the angels] are related/from the same culture, just like the white, gold and blue colour pallate does
i don't think the angel's leaf thing and solomon's are that closely related, though, as they're different plants. Solomon's might be a refrence to his relationship with the Celestial Realm? [ and with Michael specifically. They're clearly quite close, as Sol knew about the Lucifer collection. Something not even Simeon, Michael's friend and former co-worker, knew about]
chat do we think this means anything or am I still high
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Mc throughout the year trying to survive and making decisions that otherwise would have killed them. To be honest bad decisions most of the time.
All the cast: Thank you Mc, you changed our life for the better.
Mc: You're welcome????
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Heatwave Drabble
MC: God, how is it so fucking hot down here? Solomon: It's the Devildom. What did you expect? MC: I dunno! Maybe an ice tundra or some normal boring weather not a melt your skin off heatwave! Solomon: There's not much I can do to help you there, MC. What would you want- *Spots Simeon and Luke grooming their wings in the other room. Glances at each other* *10 minutes later* Simeon: You know, this isn't at all the appropriate use for our wings. MC: *Sighs, happily getting fanned by massive angel wings and being given an ice coffee from Luke* Does that mean you're going to stop? *Pouts* It's fine if you do. It's just- I've felt like I was dying all day and your wings is the only way I've been able to cool down. Luke: *Immediately falls for it* Don't worry MC! We're not going any where! Faster Simeon! Simeon: *Sighs and picks up speed* Solomon: *Cackles and cheers his glass against MC's* You, my friend are a diabolical genius. MC: I try.
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I love this "rough" style from time to timeโฆ I find it quite charming!
So have a little Aziraphale on this coldish Tuesday! I hope you like it! <:
Prints and other stuff on my RedBubble and Threadless
#aziraphale#michael sheen#angel#good omes#go2#good omens 2#go#wisesnail#neil gaiman#portrait#speed paint#my art
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"So, do you actually like hanging around me? How about we play some games?"
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โcorruption, satanโ angels were such lustful creatures ships โฏ satan x gn!angel!reader tropes โฏ subtle blood kink, sex, degradation, poetry reciting, literal corruption, scenting, implied master/pet thoughts
To watch as darkness sunk into the pristine feathers that made angelic wings was glorious. He gorged himself upon the sight as you mewled above him. The blackness began right at the base of your wings, growing and tainting each layer with his every thrust inside of you.ย
And never had Satan felt quite as powerful in his life. Your perfectly white attire tore beneath his talons, the hidden halo above your head stuttered in its glow. Every noise you made had his body curling upward to you, pushing himself deep enough to have you crying.ย
Such sweet tears. Angelic tears. Only made better due to his knowledge of the cause. โOh,โ your body shuddered as you pushed your ass against him. It left him fully inside of your heavenly sex. The bare skin of your thighs stuck to his pulled down pants, just as flushed as the rest of you, โoh my!โ
โYou can do so much better than that,โ like a true monster, his talons curled around your hips to control your pace. Such eagerness; it was almost as delicious as the taste of your blood that sparkled on his fangs. The bite mark would last a week at most. Satan was already smiling at the idea of watching you stutter and attempt explanations for what caused it, โor are those the only things you angels can say?โ
The whimper you cried had his spine tingling in wicked glee. It took no effort to push your body against the table in front of you both. Your wings fluttered as another row of feathers tainted themselves black. He ran a claw down the skin of your ass, chuckling at the small beads of blood that slipped out.ย
The only response you had was a desperate clenching around his cock. Such vile creatures. Satan couldnโt stand angels. Simeon was tolerable at best, the chihuahua was a noisy little thing and Raphaelโฆ not even demons would enjoy hearing Satanโs opinion of him. But; you. There was something so deliciously sinful hiding behind the pristine gowns and feathered wings.ย
Temptation and desire. His (partial) Father would be so disappointed. โPlease,โ your tears slipped onto the book beneath you. The very one he found you reading. Its pages were already weathered from the countless times Satan had read it โ the tear stains would become his favourite addition to the poetry within.. He teased his hand around your spine, making you moan as he crossed over the roots of your wings. Sin grew like vines beneath your skin, stretching around your back as it took over you further. The most blissful sight, โharder!โ
Harder.ย
It was pure comedic irony.ย
He wrapped a large hand around your throat and squeezed, pushing you back against him as he thrust further inside of you. โWhat was that?โ The tone of his voice was pure saccharine as he moved your body with ease. Your head lulled back and he could see your eyes โ clouded in pitch black sin that had your skin glowing in the firelight. Sweat beaded at your forehead as those vines grew down your cheeks. Satan twitched his fingers tighter and you moaned through the shaking of your body. โRepeat it for me.โ
โHarder, please!โ Your hand stretched out to the other side of the table, nails clawing at the wood in pleasure. Both your legs shook around him as he thrusted in and out of you. The clapping of your ass against his hips formed the beat of your rhythmic moans. โI need you to fuโฆ use me.โ
An angel swearing, Satan could have sworn he felt the chill of ice wind brush through the entire Devildom. Your nails dug into the wood and your palm, he could smell the copper of blood drip onto the table. Satan couldnโt help his own need grow. He forced himself deeper inside of you at a faster pace, but not so fast that you would enjoy it completely. No. Satan wanted to hear more of those whimpers and pleas for more.ย
Maybe if you say the right one he can let you cum and he would even fill you up, as a little reward. How funny would it be? An angel returning to their home, dripping in the seed of a demon lord. Youโd be lucky to not be cast out immediately.ย
Thatโs okay, Satan was sure he could find a use for you in that scenario.ย
โYes!โ Your hands moved to touch around his own, fingers curling around his palms for air while also pushing them tighter. Such an oxymoron โ did you want his pleasure or not? It wasnโt as though you werenโt enjoying it, he could see just how much as the tips of your wings finally shed to the slick black oil. Not a single moment of white goodness was left. โFuck! So good, Satan!โ
An angel with a penchant for dirty talk, too? Satan had to chuckle in your ear as he squeezed your body in his hands. Your halo tipped and fell from your head, clattering on the table with no fanfare. You didnโt even care. Your soiled mind was too focused on screaming more perverse words and feeling his touch.ย
With a hand on your hip, Satan pulled you nice and close, your back flush to his chest. Your praise fell quiet beneath your whimper of confusion. Slow. The pace was torture even for himself, but Satan couldnโt help but revel in that delicious cry for more you echoed over and over.ย
โKiss by kiss,โ he inhaled at your neck, grazing the bloody fangs on your shining skin. It no longer held the glow of angels, rather a faded darkness that he found himself tempted toward. You moved a hand back to fist at his hair, thrusting your ass against him for more. The shiver of your body against him was sheer delight, โI cover your tiny infinity,โ
The words fell with ease as he moved down your neck. Blood and harsh kisses inked out his journey of your skin. Satan wondered if you realised what he was saying, or whether you had already gone too dumb to recall the very book you were reading. You werenโt meant for the Celestial Realm โ no angel should read such words.ย
And yet, as Satan recited them to you, your only response came as moans of bliss. โYour margins, your rivers, your diminutive villages,โ the stuttering of your hips let him know that you finally realised. He smiled against the vines of desire growing beneath your skin, sucking at the concave of your collarbone.
โSatan,โ you whimpered and clawed at his scalp. The fingers that he had found journeying beneath your cloak messed with his blonde hair, thumbing at the horns. You had to have been expecting some form of punishment, an angel to touch themself in Satanโs library? Unforgivable. He gleamed as you curled back to him further, sparkling tears pooling around your eyes, โNeed you โโ
His pace was near brutal, he realised. The slapping of your joined skins was blissful but the bruising against his hips would be a pain. The black feathers that now made your wings itches at his chest and made him rumble a growl. โAnd a genital fire, transformed by delight, slips through the narrow channel of blood,โย
With a sharp talon, he pressed against your stomach. He could smell the sweet iron tang in the air as it beaded out. Two short horns protruded from the top of your head, settling where your halo once occupied. What a beautiful sight. You suited black horns far better than any stupid halo. โPlease,โ such a cute begging voice you had. It captured pure innocence and lust in such a way he was sure his brother would grow envious.ย
The clenching around him was almost intoxicating. It sucked him in tight and refused to let him pull out entirely. As if he would. โTo precipitate a nocturnal carnation, to be, and be nothing but light in the dark.โ Satan was already entertaining the idea of locking you in his room for eternity, it wasnโt like the Celestial Realm would take you back anyways. You were soiled goods. You were tainted.ย
You were his. He let you collapse into his chest as you rode through your high. Light sobs left you, but you still moaned for more. What a good angel, but he would ensure you became an absolutely perfect demon.ย
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notes โฏโฏ if you know what poem it is ily, and ignore the slightly wonky timeline satan just has a lot of internal thoughts blame him :)
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wip q no creo terminar
tqm simeon
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HELP ME THIS IS SO FUNNY
โI donโt wanna be pure and righteous! ๐ขโ
#these angel eyes#obey me#obey me leviathan#om! leviathan#levi obey me#obey me event#om! shall we date#obey me shall we date#obey me shitpost
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if dog = god then cat รท god = garfield (click for quality!!)
ko-fiโ shop๐ฐ redbubble๐ซง
#viks art#garfield#digital artwork#fanart#artists om tumblr#clip studio paint#my art#digital art#garfield art#digital painting#angel art#art#illustration#trans god garfield with his little garfield seraphims#hehe
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June Bride - ๐ชฝ Simeon ๐ชฝ
#obey me#art#digital art#simeon#concept sheet#obeyme!#obey me! simeon#om! simeon#obey me simeon#angel#june bride#i love him so much#he has 3 pairs of wings#2 of which he can fold into an inner vest and a tailcoat when not in use#his halo blending into his hair shines....#he so beautiful ur honor#he's my bride#obm6ๆใฎ่ฑๅฉฟไผ็ป#obm็งไผ็ป#obm nightbringer#obey me nightbringer
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Simeon: You're human, it's clear that you are afraid to do certain dangerous thingsโฆ Or at least you should be...
Mc: *healing their wound* Are you sure about that?
Simeon: ?
Mc: Are you sure it's not you... No, you, as an angel who is afraid to do things?
Simeon: What are you implying?
Mc: Well, I know that angels look down on humans as unconscious, weak creaturesโฆ. Inferiors
Simeon: That'sโฆ
Mc: *looking at him fondly* Humans only have this one life, Simeon.
Simeon: โฆ
Mc: We can't even be sure that heaven or hell exists, although I know ironically โฆ Only this life.
Simeon: *looking into their eyes*
Mc: If you were in that situation? Would you prefer to live in a glass box without any danger? Or risk and live, really, live as long as you can?
Simeon: Iโฆ
Mc: *totally healed* Do you think humans should be like that because that's how you've been living as an angel?
Simeon: *feeling his chest heaving*
Mc: *smiling* Tell me, would you be willing to go on like this now that you're human?
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This doesn't make a lot of sense but I'm thirstyโฆGive me a deep conversation between Simeon and Mc about mortality, about the human beings, about being human, about angel standards, about angel thoughts about humans, about Simeon's feelings and everything that's in his heart!!!! Please.
I think I'm waiting too much for the new season right? ๐
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Did I randomly make a WHB and Obey Me oc? Yes, yes I did. Why? I have no idea, but here he is.
(Yes, it's a picrew, I could not be bothered to roll out my art skills from the attic. Considering his personality, he can fit into either fandom, and I was too lazy to make another one, so deal with it.)
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๐๐๐๐๐ - Archangel of Wisdom and Jubilation
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Uriel was created to fill the role of spreading knowledge, wisdom and joy to humankind, though, after the disappearance of God/ the war in the Celestial Realm, he became bitter toward humankind and the demons.
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While Uriel's allegiance will always lie with his beloved creator, he answers directly to the seraph Raphael, at his beck and call no matter the location or the situation he was summoned in. So long as it is his beloved God's will, Uriel will follow Raphael even into certain death.
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Uriel was the fourth archangel to be created by god; in other words, he is exceptionally ancient.
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At first glance, Uriel comes off as a kind-hearted and easygoing angel, however, he is an especially cruel individual. While he always sports a soft, almost fatherly smile, he can say the most audacious and ignorant things. He treats demons, humans, and in some cases even some lesser angels as if they don't have the capacity to think. Being the archangel of knowledge is something that he uses to his advantage to gain the upper hand in conversations, although, he has a tendency to gain interest in those who have knowledge of things he does not. However, depending on how knowledgeable that person is, Uriel's interest may cross over into a sexual interest or even an obsession.
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Uriel's habits include harshly tugging on locks of hair when he's stressed, clasping his hands in a prayer hold when he's at rest, and biting his knuckles when he's focused.
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Reading by candlelight, discovering and experimenting with hair care products, gardening, praying, admiring Raphael, praising Raphael, and playing the harp.
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Uriel believes that, because he is an angel, he is above all other instances of life that do not originate from heaven/the celestial realm. In his eyes, all life that is not angelic is an eyesore and deserves to be wiped from existence as Raphael had said to him once before.
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(Obey Me!)
God: As god is Uriel's creator, he loves and reveres him with every fiber of his being, and although the two hardly have any one-on-one interaction, Uriel will do anything asked of him by his loving creator.
Michael: As he holds the title of the Chief Angel, Uriel holds deep respect and admiration for him and will follow his orders without question, as he believes that out of all angels, Michael is the closest to God, so his decisions must be correct.
Raphael: Because God personally assigned Uriel to work under Raphael, Uriel feels that he has a much closer relationship with him compared to the rest of his superiors. Raphael's cold demeanor upon their first meeting was misinterpreted by Uriel as the seraph looking down on him for his lack of knowledge, thus starting his deep infatuation with Raphael.
Simeon: Uriel has had a deep connection with Simeon since the two met, despite their very differing temperament and views on certain topics. Uriel once stated that he would trust Simeon with helping the next archangel of knowledge should he ever die for any reason.
Luke: Despite Luke being a lesser angel, Uriel respects the young angel for his closeness to Michael.
Lucifer: Even though Lucifer fell from grace, Uriel can't help but respect and even yearn for him. The seraph of humility and arguably the most beautiful angel in the celestial realm (after Raphael, of course); Lucifer was Uriel's role model.
Satan: Despite hating each other's guts, both Uriel and Satan never miss a meeting for their weekly book club. The two talk for hours; having well thought and in depth discussions about the book of the week. It would be a nice image if you ignored the very obvious passive aggression and down right rancid aura that seems to radiat from the two.
Asmodeus: Uriel often admires Asmodeus for his beauty, although, he's not as beautiful as Raphael, of course. But he is still a rose in a garden of weeds in the end.
Barbatos: While he certainly doesn't like the fact that he's a demon, Uriel can't help but admire Barbatos' dedication to fulfilling his duty as the prince's steward. The man's patience seems to stretch on forever.
Diavolo: Uriel despises Diavolo because he has Lucifer under his thumb. Despite what Lucifer tells him of the prince's kindness and empathy, he just can't bring himself to see the good in Diavolo.
Solomon: Solomon always avoids conversation with uriel after their introduction for some reason, but Uriel still tries to speak with him anyway, he knows that Solomon must definitely have information that Uriel has little knowledge of and he's desperate to learn.
MC: Uriel considers them to be more of a pet or a wandering stray animal than anything else; seeing no real value in them as they are a human. (WHB?)
God: As god is Uriel's creator, he loves and reveres him with every fiber of his being, and although the two hardly had any one-on-one interaction, Uriel will do anything perceived as the will of his loving creator.
Michael: As he holds the title of the Chief Angel, Uriel holds deep respect and admiration for him and will follow his orders without question, as he believes that out of all angels, Michael is the closest to God, so his decisions must be by God's will even in his absence. The only reason Uriel would refuse an order from Michael is if it clashed with an order that he received from Raphael.
Gabriel: Because of his status as a seraph, Uriel holds deep respect for admiration for him.
Raphael: Because God personally assigned Uriel to work under Raphael, Uriel feels that he has a much closer relationship with him compared to the rest of his superiors. Raphael's cold demeanor upon their first meeting was misinterpreted by Uriel as the seraph looking down on him for his lack of knowledge, thus starting his deep infatuation with Raphael.
Zeruel: Before they began their raid on "Hell" and even after that, Uriel would occasionally hitch a ride on Zeruel's back or shoulders. Usually, shoving some other angel off so that he could take his preferred spot, Zeruel never seemed to mind though.
Barachiel: As a fellow angel of joy, Uriel and Barachiel get along very well, with the cherub often following him into battle and listening to his rants about why Raphael is logically superior to Gabriel.
Lucifer: Even though Lucifer fell from grace, Uriel can't help but respect and even yearn for him. The seraph of humility and arguably the most beautiful angel in the heavens (after Raphael, of course); Lucifer was Uriel's role model.
Leviathan: Uriel has a deep hatred for the Demon King Leviathan for the simple reason that the demon makes him feel insecure about his looks.
Gusion: After overhearing conversations between many demons in passing about how intelligent Gusion is and after encountering him on the battlefield, he became flustered by his smarts and ended up letting the demon live by accident.
MC: He regards all humans as dogs (because he hates them) or pests. Uriel has only met them once, but he tried to bring them back to Raphael, only to be stopped by a feral Satan.
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Ranged Sniper; he fires his loose feathers at unfathomable speeds toward his target, usually only bothering to finish off those already weakened by his comrades. Uriel is actually very proficient with a spear and could've been on the front lines, but due to his aversion to being covered in the blood of demons, chose to be a ranged unit instead.
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Expert spearmanship, patient and versatile teaching, easily adapts on the go, expertise with string instruments, and eidetic memory.
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God and Angels (the three seraphim specifically (especially Raphael)), learning, instructing others, reading by candlelight, admiring Raphael, receiving orders from Raphael, praising God, and taking care of his hair.
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Non-angelic beings (obviously), getting his angelic robes dirty, unintelligent individuals, sweet foods, poorly taken care of books, "Hell", The Devildom, and the Human Realm.
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Sophophilia: sexual gratification from the act of gaining knowledge or learning. This is displayed both when Uriel meets Raphael for the first time and is enraptured by his knowledge of God's will, leading him to need to leave due to becoming physically excited, and when he encounters the demon Gusion and is drawn in by his intelligent aura.
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The Demon King Leviathan's hair appears much more silky and luxurious than his own, he was chosen to go down to The Devildom with Raphael (although it was Raphael who suggested he go, so he can't really complain.), and his feathers have begun to loosen due to the stress of being surrounded by idiots.
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Athazagoraphobia: the intense or irrational fear of being forgotten, or of forgetting someone or something. Atychiphobia: the intense or irrational fear of failure.
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Uriel doesn't particularly care whether his actions are viewed as 'good' or 'bad by anyone but the three seraphim and God. Thus, he'll usually center his moral compass around theirs instead of having his own.
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(OM!) Purgatory Hall in the Devildom/(WHB?) Nomadic movements through hell while slaying demons and following behind the seraph Raphael.
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Suspiciously Stained Book: The book that Uriel is often seen carrying around and reading in his free time. It is thought to be a personal copy of the Bible, but what is actually inside is still unknown. It's rumored that one time an angel was able to take a peak inside while uriel had it open and saw a bunch of drawings and diagrams of things they dare not speak of. But hey, do you see that on the cover there? Those suspicious white-ish stains, I wonder where they're from.
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โ๏ธ Uriel does not like animals, especially those with fur. The only ones that he can stand are birds.
โ๏ธ Even though he won't admit it, Uriel considers (OM!) Lucifer, (OM!) Satan, (OM!) Barbatos, (OM!) Solomon, and (WHB?) Gusion as potential sexual partners and love interests.
โ๏ธ Although Lucifer fell from grace so long ago, Uriel still has a deeply ingrained respect for him, so much so that he still calls him 'Sir Lucifer' like he used to back then.
โ๏ธ Uriel has been banned from the Great Archive of the Heavens many times due to how often he gets off when reading books he hadn't read previously. The lesser angels assigned to cleaning the archive had complained about the stains and wet patches he kept leaving in the seats he occupied.
โ๏ธ Uriel and Simeon have been friends since Simeon's creation; with Uriel being present when the younger angel first opened his eyes.
โ๏ธ Uriel had always wanted to meet (WHB?)Solomon, but never got the chance to as he was too busy fulfilling the duties assigned to him by God through (WHB?)Raphael.
โ๏ธ When he and (OM!)Raphael first arrived at Purgatory Hall, Uriel insisted that the two share a room instead of having individual ones, thankfully for him, (OM!)Raphael agreed.
โ๏ธ Uriel finds himself more attracted to a person with status than a person with strength, but he still prefers smarts over status.
โ๏ธ Uriel absolutely can't stand sweet foods, he prefers his meals to be on the more bitter side, favoring fruits that make his jaw ache with its sour taste.
โ๏ธ One day, Uriel would like to try his hand at pottery.
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(Obey Me!)
Event Reminder: "An event has arrived, come back immediately, I've no time for those who dawdle."
Inactive 1: "You do know that it's considered rude to ignore someone, don't you?."
Inactive 2: "I-it is not as if I'm worried for you, but hurry back, we still have much to speak about."
Login 1: "Hoh? So you finally decided to show your face?"
Login 2: "Hello again, my mortal pet.~"
You're Back 1: "Welcome back, it certainly took you long enough."
You're Back 2: "Hm? Oh, you've returned. What? Did you want me to congratulate you?"
I'm Back 1: "Haaah... I must apologize for being away so long, Simeon can certainly talk when it comes to the old days. Anyhow, let us continue our previous discussion."
I'm Back 2: "I've returned! Ahem- Now, what were you saying before? About those human social trends?"
Morning: "In the heavens, the sun has risen; I must say you surprised me, I was sure that you were of those simpletons who stayed in bed all day."
Afternoon: "Good afternoon, I do hope you've been spending the day more productively."
Evening: "Ah yes, the evening time is the best in the day. Sitting curled up with a book and reading by the candlelight.~ Don't you agree?"
Night: "You're still awake? Do you not value sleep at all? Tsk- Off to bed with you, little mortal. Weak beings like yourself need such simple things to survive, didn't you know?"
Touch 1: "Filthy demo- DAH! You-! Oh, it's you, little mortal. You caught me off guard just now. Did you need something?"
Touch 2: "Hmm~ Simeon did not embellish at all, you are indeed quite good with your hands. What? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Touch 3: "Tch-! Do you not know how to keep your hands to yourself? Do mortals not know the concept of personal space?"
Skill 1: "Hah! Perish you ingrate!"
Skill 2: "It is my time to shine!"
Skill 3: "Feast your eyes on the power of knowledge!"
Majolish 1: "No need to say anything, I know mortal minds are unable to comprehend the beauty of angels."
Majolish 2: "Are you done gawking? Good, now go find me some accessories to make these rags look presentable."
Anniversary: "It would seem that you've had the fortune of knowing me for an entire earthen year, you must feel proud of yourself, as you should." (What in "Hell" is Bad?)
Lobby Touch 1: "You... What are you doing?"
Lobby Touch 2: "WHERE ARE YOU LOOKING! O-only-- only Sir Raphael is allowed to look at me in such a way!"
Lobby Touch 3: "I won't say it is envy, but I do wish that you were not marked as JUST food for the seraphim, then I could dine upon you with the one I admire.~"
Lobby Touch 4: "GAH! Iโis that a dโdog? It'sโ it's disgusting! Gโget away, you little beast! Shoo! Nโno! Don't come any closer! Help! Sir Raphael, save me!
Lobby Touch 5: "You think yourself an intelligent person, do you? Hah! As if some mortal fool would be on the same level of intelligence as an angelic being like myself."
Lobby Touch 6: "Remember to smile~!"
First Encounter: "Hm~? My, My, if it isn't the child of Solomon, Sir Raphael will definitely praise me if I bring you back to him!"
Level Up: "I feel almost as if I've gotten smarter..."
Evolve: "Maybe my capacity for knowledge has grown as well?~๐"
Ultimate Skill: "Allow me to teach you the true feeling of despair!"
Upon Death: "S-sir Raphael... please... don't forget me..."
Victory 1: "Hmph, you simpletons never stood a chance."
Victory 2: "Sir Raphael... Did you see that just now?"
Defeat: "Damn you, filthy devil scum! How dare you embarrass me in front of Sir Raphael!"
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Uriel's halo features either a large sun framed by two smaller stars or a curled feather or quill wrapping around the Hebrew character for knowledge, 'ืืืข', depending on where he is depicted and what he is representing at the time; jubilation or knowledge. However, in some instances, Uriel's halo is a combination of the two.
In the past, Uriel has been teased by other angels of the same or higher ranking about the shape of the feather in his halo. It's become an incredibly sore spot for him since then and as a result you might be able to catch him looking at it in reflective surfaces with a face of embarrassment and disdain. It doesn't look like a human child drew it... right? It's not wonky at all...
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Food: Black Coffee of Melancholy & Backstabbing Sandwiches. Medical: Bandage. Presents: Book & Perfume.
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OK!: Both shoulders & middle of his chest. NO!: his head & face. GREAT!: his clasped hands.
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4%: His constellation is... Cancer!
36%: His favorite food is... sour fruit creame sanwiches!
64%: His ideal type is... someone who's smarter than he is!
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๐ค <ใYou dog, where did Sir Raphael wander off to? Don't pretend you don't know; his radiance is too hard to miss.ใ
Choice 1: ใEr... whose this? How did you get my number?ใ> Choice 2: ใSir Raphael...? Is an angel messaging me now?ใ>
๐ค <ใThat doesn't matter. Just tell me where you saw him last, will you. You're wasting precious time that instead could be spent watching Sir Raphael rid this realm of demons.ใ
๐ค <ใHonestly, you humans. The only good one of the lot of you was that human Solomon. I overheard Sir Raphael saying that he was very intelligent and talented in alchemy. It's a pity that someone of such intelligence is a part of a lousy species.ใ
Choice 1: ใWait, you met Solomon? What was he like?ใ> Choice 2: ใI'm jealous, everyone has met Solomon...ใ>
๐ค <ใWell, it's not as if I met that human per se, but I did overhear Sir Raphael and the other two esteemed Seraphim speaking about him a long time ago. I was both envious and in awe of them to be able to meet a favored creation of our God.ใ
๐ค <ใOh to be there when he was up in the heavens, to pick his brain and feast upon his delicious knowledge. This event alone is yet another piece of proof why Sir Raphael is the best out of each of the esteemed Seraphim. He's so cool; with his brilliantly shining halo and that mysterious demeanor of his~ใ
๐ค <ใWait a minute! Why am I telling you this? It's none of your business in the first place! Nosey dog, quickly tell me where Sir Raphael has gone, I can't lag behind for too long!ใ
Choice 1: ใI'm nosey? Aren't you the one rambling on?ใ> Choice 2: ใHow am I supposed to know who's who?ใ>
๐ค <ใYou dare still evade my question? You humans are such a pain in the neck; always making excuses. Surely it's not that hard to tell the difference between a seraph and any other lowly angel? Are you implying that Sir Raphael is average? You fiend!ใ
๐ค <ใFine then. Since you want to fool around and attempt to deceive me, I shall find where you are and smite you. You dared to disrespect my esteemed and radiant lord, Sir Raphael, so you must be prepared to reap what you sew, you dirty dog.ใ
๐ค <ใI shall find you and personally deliver your corpse to my lord, surely he'll be pleased with me after bringing him a fine meal. He might even praise me with that cool look he does~ใ
Choice 1: ใMan, you sure love that Raphael guy huh?ใ> Choice 2: ใJeez, I didn't think I'd talk to a simp today...ใ>
๐ค <ใOf course! While I'm not sure what you're trying to imply with that wording, I am truly unworthy of him. But, what's not to like? That luxurious golden hair, those deep crimson eyes, that aloof attitude; he's absolute perfection! And on top of it all, he's nearly all knowing! Such a powerful, handsome, and intelligent being is worth the praise I give.ใ
๐ค <ใNow that I think about it, maybe its a good thing that you haven't seen him. Thise filthy demon loving eyes of yours aren't even worthy enough to view his shadow, let alone his ethereal being. I suppose I can't be too angry with you anymore for not seeing him; so I'll let you off for that grievance.ใ
Choice 1: ใI didn't really ask at all, but that's cool I guess.ใ> Choice 2: ใUm... cool?ใ>
๐ค <ใYes, he is cool, isn't he? Very cool. The coolest.ใ
๐ค <ใSay, you wouldn't mind signing a petition that I've written up would you? As a fellow fan of Sir Raphael, you must know that other angels are attempting to imply that he's below Sir Michael in favorability and standing. It's untrue, I say. Completely untrue. You mustn't believe a word they say!ใ
๐ค <ใI shall forward you the petition in due time. Actually no, I shall add you to a group with my comrads, the petition has already been posted there. I expect to see your signature, my brother in admiration.ใ
[You were added to "Sir Raphael's Admirers"]
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The brothers use magic to hide their demonic features. But even when the spell is active, their horns, wings, and tails remain visible in their shadows.
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OHOHOHO ANGEL WHATS THAT???
#he literally put a pic of him and Husk in a heart om never recovering#hazbin hotel#huskerdust#hazbin hotel angel dust#angel dust hazbin hotel#husk hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel husk#angelhusk
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skirt.
๐ฎ summary: Diavolo, Simeon, Solomon, and Raphael love when you wear a skirt.
โ ๏ธ warnings: 18+ content, minors DNI, skirt wearing, AFAB! reader, fingering, public sex, exhibitionism, spell sex.
DIAVOLO:
if thereโs one thing good about entrusting your heart to the leader of the Devildom, itโs that Diavolo will never, ever, hide anything from you. this includes how worked up he gets when you he sees you in your school skirt.
heโll hug you from behind in the morning, as you try and get ready for your classes, telling you if youโre dressed like that, better not to even leave the bed at all, his hand trailing up your thigh, ruffled the skirt up to your hip and flashing your panties at him.
you donโt understand it. you tell him countless times that heโs seen you in it before and this time should be no different, but he just canโt help him! the way it flutters around your thighs, how it rests perfectly on the curve of your ass, how he can nearly see the line of your pantiesโฆ it drives him wild. expect him showing up in places just to get another look at you. and to make sure no one else gives you the same looks he does.
if he jokes about you sitting on his lap at lunch, DO IT. youโll get to watch your perfect, eloquent prince freeze up and strain to create sentences. you can feel his cock pressing into you, and his face darkens with color and the promise to ruin you as soon as he can. you wonder if youโre in over your head.
heโs got you pressed up against the bathroom wall, strong hands on your hip, helping you press into his thigh as you grind on him. โThatโs it, baby,โ he whispers into your ear, โWet those pretty little panties for me, let me see if drip down your thighs. Iโll lick it up for you after.โ everyone else thinks youโve gone to help Diavolo with human student affair matters. you arenโt sure this is what they had in mind. his cock presses into the front of your cunt, you reach for it, whining for something to fill you, but he grabs your hand away, shoving it above your head. โThis is about you right now. Show me how naughty my pretty girl can get.โ
make you cum on his thigh until it leaks out of your panties. heโs a cruel lover sometimes. he gives you a kiss and tells you to enjoy the rest of your day, heโs got to go back to the castle since Barbatos is finally forcing him to do work.
youโll still be fucked into the bed tonight, but if you want your night to be non-stop from the time Diavolo gets home and rips the skirt in two, right off of you, to the next morning, text him โupdatesโ of your pussy with an upskirt view. Barbatos will not appreciate how much Diavolo rushed all his work though.
SIMEON:
you? in a skirt? thatโs one way to ensure this man is all over you. Simeon isnโt one for PDA, preferring to keep all your shared, loving touches for when itโs just the two of you, but when you wear a skirt, he just canโt help himself.
it exposes your soft legs, gives him memories of the night before, having them tossed over his shoulder, his hand gently holding them, leaning his head over to kiss them as he rocks into you, guiding you to your orgasm.
his reserved nature doesnโt allow him to say anything to you on the matter, but you definitely notice how he glances at your ass you more frequently during those days, making up excuses to having his hands pressed to your thighs โ โOh, this problem isnโt correct,โ he murmurs, leaning over you and using your leg for stability. he tries to distract you from his caressing by going a little too in depth on the answer, but you know your boyfriend by now. you can tell when he wants something, and smile coyly, playing along while your own hand rests on his, guiding it up your skirt further.
his face colors as you get more bold, spreading your legs when he reaches your panties, letting him feel the sticky wetness that heโs created. the library around you two are none the wiser, when his fingers push the thin fabric to the side and press into you slowly. itโs a sleepy pace, Simeon being cautious and inexperienced, but the heat in you is slowly building with his unwavering enthusiasm, the way he presses his fingers deep in you, pulling out only to rub your clit, almost as if telling you he owns this part of you, this pleasure he creates.
when youโre close, grab his wrist and gasp his name. the things he will do to you when he sees your slick drip out of you onto your skirt as he pulls his fingers out of you will be unimaginable, even for him. his gaze pins you to your chair, youโve never seen such a look on your boyfriendโs face. such desire, suchโฆ heat. heโs smiling and asking if youโre ready to go home, but you can tell heโs on the verge of cracking.
youโre lucky Simeon has the willpower to get home and take you as soon as he gets you into the bed. youโll never know how he almost pushed you into an alley, pulled out his cock, and stroked himself until he came all over that pretty little skirt of yours.
SOLOMON
the second most obvious one. Iโd call him the first, since heโs the most bold, telling you straight up how much he likes you in your skirt, but Diavolo is more obvious when it comes to how it affects him.
Solomon sees this as a challenge. a game between you and him to see who can break first. which is why heโll tell you in the first place, to be honest. he wants to see your cheeks flush when he leans down and whispers his crude words to you in the lunch line, the teasing, dangerous undertone of his unsaid promise teetering on the verge of being a threat.
he is the most touchy of them all, not even trying to hide how he gets his hands all over you, maybe to your embarrassment. when mammon is calling him out on it, itโs a lot. he tells the demon to mind his own business and to stop looking at his darling apprentice in such a manner, but doesnโt make any move to keep his hands off your waist and to himself.
will flip up your skirt. only does it when heโs the only one behind you, but does it to get a reaction out of you. youโre seeing a pattern here. when Solomon wants attention, he gets absolutely unbearable. whether itโs his underhanded comments, being physically a nuisance, or the way you can tell heโs planning something, itโs really up to you how long you want to let this go on. want to try and make it through the school day? sure, but it wonโt be easy with your sorcerer interjecting himself into everything you do. the more you try to ignore him, the harder heโll try.
want a way to get him back? ask him to try his new spell out on you, watch his eyes light up with delight at your suggestion, and sit back to enjoy the show. if you can.
see, being a sorcerer, you sometimes come across magic that was simply made for the userโs pleasure and have almost no way to test it out. of course, when he has youโฆ
being able to feel your cunt around him, despite being across the room from you. itโs exactly the payback he deserves. you can watch him strain to keep a level expression, his jaw clenched as he feels your wet heat holding him securely. you can feel a phantom of a cock throbbing inside of you, wondering if youโll make Solomon come in his pants. shift around to watch him try and stifle groans at your action. heโs a bad sport, however, and if he starts to lose, he quickly dissipate the spell.
itโll only keep him at bay for a small time, however, and while you can keep doing it, Solomon is just going to get better at playing. heโll turn it around on you quickly, so you better make arrangements to get him off or heโll make you miserable.
and the only heโll accept as an โapologyโ for your behavior towards your โmentorโ is letting him cum in you and letting it leak out of you so it ruins your skirt.
RAPHAEL
whew, boy. here we go. thereโs a good chance you never realize how your clothing choice affects your angel. mainly because Raphael avoids you. to the point of where you almost never see him throughout the day because he just leaves the room whenever he spots you. and no one calls him out on it because, well. itโs Raphael. no one knows what heโs thinking.
seriously? what the hell. he always does this when you wear skirts, too. and youโre getting rather sick of it, to be honest. you just want to at least SEE him. and treating you like a wild animal he has to be wary around isnโt very healthy of him, no matter what his problem is with you. ESPECIALLY when itโs coming from him, the celestial creature who makes demons quiver and whatnot.
cornering him is probably the only option. sometimes he has such a good poker face and is so good at turning tail that not even Simeon can help you. he tells you just to ask Raphael about it, since, โHe probably wonโtโฆ canโt lie, to you, of all people.โ whatever that means. so you have to go on an angel hunt.
so you do. it takes a while, but you find him in the gardens, sitting, attempting to read a book, you say attempting because you can tell heโs not having much success by the knit of his brow. you almost donโt do it, since he seems irritated enough, but work up your courage when he sees you and immediately closes his choice of material and tries to leave again.
โReally? Youโre going to try and avoid me again?โ he at least has the decency to look ashamed.
โIโฆ Iโm not avoiding you.โ bullshit. heโs sweating. his one tell.
โSo what do you call leaving every time I come into a room, then?โ
โTrying to maintain my dignity.โ what. the fuck. does that even mean. he can tell youโre flabbergasted, confused, and fed up with his behavior, so he sighs, finally giving in and sitting down on the bench. โWhenโฆ you wear stuff like this,โ he admits, shyly, dog-earing a page back and forth between his fingers, โIt makes me feel. A certain way.โ
you blink. oh. oh. so thatโs why heโฆ
you get it. heโs an Angel. you canโt expect that from him, not when his role is so dire to his world. it would be like asking him to give up his job, his very being for existence for you. you realize then why he was trying to distance himself. to excuse himself from such emotions for a human creature. you wonโt see bad history repeat itself in the man you love.
โIโฆ Iโm sorry. I didnโt realize that I...โ had such an effect on you. now that itโs out, you feel embarrassed at your rash actions, not even taking the time to consider what Raphael was going through. itโs the same reason why you hesitate at calling him your boyfriend, heโs got more on his shoulders then you could ever imagine, and you canโt ask him to give it all up for you. โIโmโฆ just gonna go.โ
his hand shoots out and grips your wrist at an impossible speed, his eyes widening at the thought of you leaving. it melts your heart and worries you all at once.
โNo, noโฆ youโre already here. And it wasnโt right of me not to tell you. It wasnโt fair. You should know,โ he says, looking away from you as he adds, โAnd I miss you.โ
your heart flutters, yearning to be close to him, and you let yourself sit next to him, daring to sit so close that your arms touch. โI missed you too. Itโs why I was so upset. I thought you were angry at me or I did something wrong-โ
โNothing like that,โ he murmurs, picking his book up again. he flips to a random page, but after a while of sitting and enjoying his company, you can tell he isnโt reading. he keeps glancing at your legs, your skirt dipping where youโve spread them slightly to make yourself comfortable.
โRaphaelโฆ?โ his eyes flicker up to meet yours. you didnโt realize the extent of his words. itโs almost smoldering, how much heat and desire fills his ocean eyes. it runs through you as deep and as quick as his spear could, the threat of something equal parts dangerous and exciting. you canโt help yourself, wanting to indulge in this emotion from him that you donโt get to see very often. you reach over slowly, closing his book, letting your fingers linger on the edge. his lips are inches from yours, hot breath fanning over your own.
thereโs no one around to tell if he breaks.
[psst . . . if you liked Raphaelโs part and want more, thereโs a continuation here!]
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