Feb 20, 2020
❝ piles of uneaten candy will signal im dead ❞
“I think the ants will get rid of that before you even start rotting, but that’s just a theory. You can’t die Gabriel, you’ve proven that many times.”
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❝ piles of uneaten candy will signal im dead ❞
“I think the ants will get rid of that before you even start rotting, but that’s just a theory. You can’t die Gabriel, you’ve proven that many times.”
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gaebrel replied to your post: the thing abt lu is that he isn’t stupid but he...
i feel like the archangels share 1 braincell among all of them and raphael had full possession over it
it’s canon and non-negotiable :/
|| have my favest mun face ever featuring the gorgeous, lovely, hilarious @gaebrel (right). Thank you for a fantastic afternoon!
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♕ 𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔢𝔳𝔦𝔢 ( 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔭 ) 𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠𝔰 ( ft. @gaebrel )
ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ, ɪ'ᴍ ʟᴇɢᴀʟʟʏ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴏʙʟɪɢᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴀᴛʜᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴘᴀɪɴ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴀꜱꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴄᴏɴᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ.
@gaebrel ↪ archangel gabriel ( ❛ holy shit , it’s a jacuzzi tub ! ❜ )
❝ it better be , or i’m getting ripped off . ❞ this was a rare time , one of the few moments where romèo gave herself a treat ; a nice bed , a warm bath , a good night of sleep ( within reason , at most , at a three star hotel ) & a complimentary breakfast in the morning . a good end to a tedious hunt . ❝ we can run it later , unless you fancy bathing in dirt & ghost snot . ❞
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IT: CHAPTER 2 SENTENCE STARTERS🎈
@gaebrel asked: you wanna use that kinda language, take it out in the street.
ROLLING HER EYES SHE SHRUGGED AT THE ANGEL. “And why should I do that?” she asked giving him a look, “Gettin’ under your skin, pissin’ in your cornflakes, and rilin’ you up?” she pressed, eyes locked with his. It was never easy losing an innocent, being just that much too late. But this wasn’t just a random person, this was somebody Faith had been helping for a while now, someone she had put a lot of time and effort into. That was all washed away in a matter of moments. Grisly moments that she could have prevented.
“I thought the whole purpose for you, the others, and the fuckin’ asshole up top was to stop this sort of thing,” the slayer hissed through grit teeth. “He wasn’t supposed to die! He was a good kid who was trying to just fuckin’ survive!” It wasn’t Gabe’s fault, she knew that logically, but he was the only one she was seeing in that moment so he got the blame. “Now I might be a little rusty on the whole whose who bit, but aren’t all of you supposed to be guardian’s or some shit like that? Supposed to protect people from this kind of shit?” she continued to lash out, her voice rising just a bit.
Her hands were shaking as she pointed an accusatory finger at the archangel as she continued, “None of you are shit. Before I met you, I already knew you all didn’t exist ‘cause if you did?” she paused with a laugh, “the shit going on wouldn’t be! So no, I’m not gonna take this out to the street ‘cause it’s time you, the all mighty shit over lord, and the rest of your winged idiots get what you deserve. ‘Cause R-R-Ray didn’t deserve to die alone...be ripped apart...”
ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ •• @gaebrel
He was trying to remain calm -- honestly, but how calm can one be when the fabric of reality tears apart in front of you. Right in the middle of the bookshop as the two made their merry way towards drinking themselves to oblivion.
“I -- 'm too drunk for this” Crowley starts, abandoning his glass on the nearest table and making to sober up. ( the angel he’s sure follows closely behind ) He grimaces at the tacky taste in his mouth as the world around him becomes suddenly clear -- and the archangel before him is still actually there.
A shocked ‘Oh’ is uttered from Aziraphale while Crowley moves to stand. “Who are you exactly?? -- I got the angel bit, got the different bloody universes bit but --” he's cut off by Aziraphale who’s still staring wide-eyed at their visitor.
“Crowley I think he’s Gabriel.”
“WHAT” the demon starts, head whipping back and forth as he looks between the two. “You’ve got to be bloody kidding me.”
smothers his face in archangel kissies
There’s a brief moment of surprise, not seeing the attack coming, laughing between the affection recieved, a hand moving to grab and still Gabriel’s face and return the kisses all over his face. “You’re not going to leave this war unharmed, dearest.” He sniggers as he continues attacking Gabriel’s face with kisses.