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all the time things that are my boyfriends are perfect

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a closed starter for @michaelgeary
marianne byrne had no business being in a church.
she hadn't done anything particularly egregious - nothing that would warrant being removed - but... well, the not believing in god thing sort of negated the whole experience.
and yet there she was, staying after on a random sunday to go to confession. mari's dad had been big on catholicism and had instilled in each of his children a certain level of catholic guilt. hers had mostly vanished as her belief in a higher power had diminished, but her brother had maintained his steadfast devotion. she was there for him.
and confession was sort of okay, in theory. like a different version of therapy. it was kind of nice to think that saying the hail mary twelve times could suddenly make you feel less guilty for doing things like, say, lying to the police. but it just wasn't realistic. nothing she'd ever been instructed to do had ever resulted in an improvement in her life. the prayers were just words, the change they brought about a testament to the power of positive thinking or whatever.
still, when it was her turn, she dutifully went into the little room, those seven little words to kick off their session already on the tip of her tongue.
"forgive me father for i have sinned," she started.
@seraphimichael location: we’re in the colosseum baby.
Moonlight filtered through ruins in much the same way the cosmos scintillated the vast abyss above. Just enough to offer something beyond the premise of total darkness; a bleak, cold existence. Lithe fingertips that ghosted across crumbling echoes of a lifetime ago, Pythia felt near giddy as the dread and fear of all that lingered from the past flowed through her. The aches and pains of those that would never see beyond these walls; humans caught within the snare of their own kind and forced to cut teeth against stone to garner even a single day more. “Michael,” the eerie drift of her voice carried across the stagnant air as if it’d been whispered upon the greatest of winds. Harrowing, the echo reverberated against the stone and kissed promise of the greatest haunting the mortal realm had ever known. “Oh, Michael..” The singsong sweetness to her tone near sickening as she slipped through the broken gate and laid onyx hues upon the one she’d avoided for so long. Not unaware of his plight to remove each of the fallen from this world like the stains he deemed them to be. Saccharine lips turn upward and yet any who bore witness could pledge that nothing but venom would pass beyond her tongue, even as she meandered closer, not unlike a long lost sibling relegating a near stranger. “You look weary, brother.” Or perhaps rather, he felt as much. “Or perhaps it is the mundane vessel you continue to hold onto.”
how do you imagine your wedding?
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do all of the ones you haven't yet for the lovesick meme!
oh shit alright uh
js i love my boyfriend and he's such a positive influence and anyone's lucky to have him in his life