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Ahs au:
Michael gets his sweet Angel back and she is in the bunker with him. Sadly her memories are wiped away too.
She has a special dress. A very pale green. Purest green you'll ever see. Green to counter his red.
When she starts getting her memories back she asks him why everything is like it is. And he the poet he is says:
"I burned down the world so no one would take you anymore"
Wouldn't you just drop to your knees if he said that ;)
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“please… please don’t go.”
╣❦╠ ƈօռզʊɛʀɨռɢ ֆȶօʀʍ ❧
She was shoving things into her backpack when she heard him at the doorway. Dany turned just enough to catch his expression and a small frown creased her forehead, her hands slowing as they shoved a pair of jeans into the bag. Straightening, she raked her hair back with her fingers as she glanced past him to the hall beyond. There’s no one in the walkway, but one had to be cautious. No one in this outpost knew the greater plan or the significance of Dany and Ramsay being here, not yet. She crossed to him, lowering her voice.
“Sentiment, Ramsay? You surprise me. I will be fine. It’s just two days, then I will be back. Do try not to kill everyone while I’m gone,” Dany purred, lifting her fingers to brush her knuckles under his chin. “I’ll be sorely disappointed if you have all the fun. Two days, then we can… deal with these fools and move to Sanctuary.”
Michael langdon being obsessed with the purest sweetest woman. They are friends and she sees nothing wrong in him.
She is a witch. She doesn't know it but she has a connection with every living being through her powers. But Michael is something special to her, her soulmate.
When Michael loses Ms. Mead the witches also discover and hide his love.
He just wants his Ms.Mead and his little Angel Back. While he is the son of Satan, she is rumoured to be daughter of God.
!!!!!!!!!!!! YES PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
his little house wife that he adores
Michael and his angels first time being just a blushing awkward mess.
They have never been touched, never had any experience, they've only ever felt this pull to each other. Michael lasts only for a little while but she doesn't mind, he uses his fingers to Make her cum and she can recover from being stretched The first time.
Later they just cuddle, feeling closer than ever. Michaels pure baby blue eyes so adoring as he stares at her
YES PLEASE.
Want to be there. He has breakfast made for her afterwards
Angel would know Michaels name by instinct. Referring to him as such even when others in the bunker call him Langdon.
It brings so much joy to The anti-christ he can't even voice it
bless his little heart ! She doesn't even realise she knows his name
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Angel getting sex flashbacks in the bunker and The poor thing doesn't realize it's memories but thinks she is just turning into a horny monster who keeps horning after Michael.
But then when he awakens a memory with his touch, she realizes they are flashbacks. It's so familiar and it all floods back to her.
You know Michael would like tying her up like this once he learns his way:
https://xgifer.com/footjob/tied-up-toey-torture/
ALL OF THIS ! Especially when he is busy with work but the sound of her moans are as good as any music
Angel going ballistic when the witches show up for michael. Absolutely ready to tear each one down for her michael.
Her screams haunt Michael. The way it pains her to see his pain. It pains him.
The witches thought she would grow to hate Michael because he destroyed life. Life she connected to.
"how can I hate him? How could I, when I was made just for him? Hate and love are two sides of the same coin, My father's coin for me didn't flip like he wanted it to"
ALL OF THIS!!
Sweet Angel, her hair down, in her pale green dress, sitting at a divan completely wide eyed at how everyone is behaving in the bunker.
Suddenly her lower lip starts wobbling and her eyes well as she realizes they are the only living beings there. Her whole soul crumbling.
Walking away to a corridor trying to find the door to the strange man who made her ability to breathe come back.
"it's alright, shhh shh shh" is suddenly Said from behind her as she feels arms wrapping around her. He always seemed to appear when she was sad.
Letting him hold her Till she can breathe again. She holds onto his hands. "You are a stranger", her words hurting him More than they should've.
Turning to face him, she furrows her brows. "Why do you feel so familiar?" She whispers. Looking up at him with her wet eyes, she freezes. "Yo-you h-how" groping at his chest,suddenly she presses her face against his chest, or More her ear.
"your heart beats like mine, your heart beats like mine, Even now when I'm excited it does! It does!" She says excitedly before pulling away. Blushing. Trying to step back but he doesn't take his arms off from around her.
"it always has"
"always?"
"this is not the first time I've held you like this"
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE CUTEST!!
