Utiel wouldn't clap or aplaud in any way, he was simply decided to watch from his distance.
Although his rather radiant nature would eventually be too hard to ignore no doubt.
Utiel wouldn't clap or aplaud in any way, he was simply decided to watch from his distance.
Although his rather radiant nature would eventually be too hard to ignore no doubt.
"We cannot offer much more advice other than to try in that case."
Perhaps it was deliberate, perhaps it was entirely by chance, but the angel had found himself wandering the forest. Not an uncommon activity, but what it lead to him stumbling upon was most unexpected.
He wouldn't approach once he realised what he was watching, he simply decided to observe.
"No. No it is not."
"You're welcome, it does not have the same texture, but tastes like them. It's... unique."
"Cannibalism is metaphor for love"
"Cannibalism is a metaphor for lust" when can we talk about cannibalism beinf a metaphor for I'm So fucking. Hungry
"Someone familiar with the taste of eyes."
"Close to grapes in our experience."
Standing on a rock, singing an angelic tune.
They would be.
<- would post boomer memes if he knew what a meme was.
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Garden of Eden.
Will you give in to temptation?
•5’4
•Non-binary, afab, any pronouns
•Bisexual
•Selective, always 3rd person style
•12 years of experience. Detailed/semi-detailed!
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The angel is here, and the angel is queer.
Sometimes.
He's going to pat the reader
The angel walks into a bar.
Falls straight onto the ground
"Maybe we should... take a cheese wheel."
The angel is back.
Now unfortunately, Utiel can't read human writing so he's just staring at it.
"We never claimed nor assumed we were saw as human, that is a fault of your own, or others."
Windows start up noise.
Bark?
Angel noise dot mp3
ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍʏ ᴍʏꜱᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴍᴏᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʟᴏɴɢ ꜱɴᴏᴡʏ ᴄᴏʟᴅ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜɪɴᴇ
"Then perhaps we are both strange to each other."
"is one so simple minded to assume we would chose violence in such cases?"
He'd ask turning back to the hive and slowly raising the stick.
Crack Utiel is scary .
"Good."
It's not that he thinks that. He understands it's the acts that can be done in that state more directly.
Although depending on how Dimitri communicates that it may come off that way.
"Indeed, chaste for one so devoted."
"Do not what?"
He'd turn to face him, grip on the stick tightening slightly.
Don't mind him just staring up at a beehive, a stick in his hand.
A stick that's on fire with holy light.