#;mimi

Name: Mimi

Appearance: Long blond hair, light blue eyes, small stature (5'3), a little chubby around her middle but curvy, with large white wings she can shrink in size when walking/landing.

Species: Angel

Sexuality: Pansexual

Gender: Female (Though Angels in heaven are usually non gendered)

Personality: Soft™, Naive, innocent but determined, clumsy, open-minded, forgiving, caring. Big caring sister of any group.

Not having been on earth much since her creation 'Mimi' as she's nicknamed herself, since her angelic name is not of the human tongue, is a naive Angel, younger compared to other angels, is quite naive and unaware of earthly customs. Wanting to help all humans and monsters alike, she believes following God and his teachings will lead to salvation and happiness for mortal souls.

Falling over her own feet a lot, since she's not used to walking in her human body, and rather flying, the other angels make fun of her for her soft personality and innocent look on the World. She has no spite towards anyone however, if from heaven or hell, and tries to help them all however she can equally.

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1. Dirty talk isn't very effective if it's overly complex or insulting with her. You gotta call her a cute little thing, and praise her work and how great it feels. Rather than calling her a slut since she has no idea what that word means. She dummy thicc.

2. Will cry during sex if she's overstimulated for too long. In a good way ofc, she won't even notice it half of the time.

3. Can literally go for days on end. An angel has only secondary stamina to demons.

4. Will drink cum for days on end with no shame. It tastes good and is nice and warm so what's the problem? In front of people, sure why not? No big deal.

Angels are naturally made to obey God, specially the word and desire of God so of course she knows she was made to follow rules. Not often to Angels do whatever they please, only what would please God.

It was hard to get a Southerner to drink something hot even whenit was cold outside. At least, F.J. was like that. She’d been deeplyconditioned to thrive off of sweet iced tea from the age of two thanks to herDaddy, so when Memphis asked her what she might like to drink, the redhead hadsaid, of course, immediately, iced tea.

To which Mimi insisted it be hot, not iced, because it wasbetter to keep the babies warm. F.J., now far enough along that she hadforgotten what her own feet looked like most days, had squinted at her daughterand attempted to launch into the fact that the stomach and the womb weren’tconnected at all, but gave up because Mimi’s sweet face looked so utterlydetermined to warm her mother up.  

So, she sighed, acquiescing to a cup of hot tea instead oficed tea (had to be tea either way, damn it), and when it was presented to her,she gave her a little smile.

Mimi is... functioning.

I couldn’t completely fix her but she’s at least operating. Most of her casing is in tatters and I won’t likely be able to fix that anytime soon. Her limbs seem to have glitched as they’re completely extended.

I’ll keep her limbs tied around me so she can stay near me. An extra set of eyes on this planet.