#hasteur

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"Admire?" Furfur repeated with a confused frown, turning his head slightly to look at his fellow demon. "Since when do you admire anyone who isn't in a position to get you anything?" The demon paused for a second then before rolling his eyes and sighing.

When gabriel and beelzebub come down and wonder how the kid they thought was antichrist wasn't.

Beelzebub asks crowley as he was the one to deliver him.

Crowley explaining to the 2 bosses that he gave the baby to the satanonic(sp) baby to the nun who explained that the baby was to go to room 3. It appears the ambassador was there along with another family and the nuns mixed it up with the 3 babies.

@hasteur​ i have an idea for next month

“About that place to stay...”

"Are you okay? Have you got a headache again?" // @hasteur

          ❝      funny, you asking me that.     ❞        raphael mumbles, staring out from the ledge they're perched on, wings folded inward, a dusty grey color now. they've noticed and they've asked a god who wouldn't listen about it.

they'd let their hair grow out over the last few years, some parts of it braided intricately and laced with gold ribbon between. brown eyes tired as they look over everything She had made. then, those soft and sad and tired eyes turn to hasdiel. leaning back on the railing to get a proper look at him.

          ❝      no, i've not got a headache. just out here thinking, that's all.      ❞        they wave generally at their face and make that same slightly grumpy expression they'd had before. after all angels weren't always the brightest, they were used to over explaining themselves when need be.           ❝      almighty's had me running all over the place, lately, i just needed a minute to rest. think. that's all.     ❞        

they pause, before offering a bright grin. the one most angels knew them for. after all a lot of angels liked raphael but a lot of angels didn't know that they questioned the almighty so much.

   for a demon, he really wasn’t one for doing his own dirty work. he never had been. he liked taking the road less traveled. liked causing general frustration that let humans decided what to do with their souls by the way they acted. and, well, he certainly wasn’t one for fighting. 

   so getting punched in the face when he tagged along with hastur for a temptation – well, he really wasn’t used to that. but he was a resilient. sure. all demons were. 

  serpentine eyes rolled as he wiped the blood from his nose on the back of his hand, groaning a little at hastur’s teasing.

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐌 with a gentle squeeze. had it been inconsiderate of them not to offer? not to share that blessed moment of creation with a friend? ' oh, love ... i'm sorry. ' an apology so easily given as their head tilted, and the soft flop of crimson curls followed. a smile graced their features. ' the birth of the stars was incredible - I WOULD'VE LOVED TO SHARE IT WITH YOU. forgive me, i was so wrapped up in my work that i forgot the rest. ' such was the burden of the seraphim, as hasdiel and jerahmeel well knew.

' there was someone else who came by, though ... aziraphale, i think they said their name was? ' smile faltered, and lips pursed in its place. something about the expression seemed to sharpen their features, wings of the oh so lightest gray ruffling a bit. ' said some AWFULLY interesting things, they did. about ... earth? have you seen the plans? '