The Tricksy Side of an Archangel
Pretty please
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Your muse wants some pizza and my muse is the sexy delivery guy/girl.

(….Kurt is a sexy delivery man…Alrighty..

Frankly Kurt felt silly. But it was suppose to be a joke and now with his watch set to some random delivery costume he was feeling almost sheepish about the idea. Short shorts and a button up to him were not attractive. Sure it showed off quite a few features of his he hid under slacks and jeans but still. The only time he wore such things was when he did yoga and that was because he usually did it naked or in really tight short shorts. Slicking his hair back and adjusting his hat he sauntered to Gabriel’s door and gave a knock before leaning against the frame. He was an actor by trade and nature. Lying about little things was something he did daily so taking it a step farther was never hard.

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When the angel opened the door Kurt just smiled knowing the other would know it was him right away. “Someone order a pizza?” his eyebrow arched as a smirk grew over his face.

"I actually am, though I always like the wine more then the mead which is odd. But the taste is…wunderbar." Laughing warmly he just beamed when Gabriel liked his cooking. "Well if you flatter me much more I may have to cook for you regularly." Wiggling he was going to much away licking at his fingers as he finished off the piece he had.

"So, kisses actually work as tip?" Gabriel winked, finishing his second slice of pizza. He let out a happy laughter, taking a third slice. "I might want to flatter you, then, if you keep making awesome stuff like this. I’ll bake the sweets." He grinned. "You know, we could put up a restaurant!" He exclaimed joking a bit.

One eyebrow went up at the remark and he smirked. “Well in bad pornos more does, but that is was mein fruend says.” Chuckling he flushed lightly the dark violet burning from under blue fur as he shifted some. Licking lips he laughed at the idea. “Gott nein, I adore baking und cooking but the hours of a cook und the stress behind it is not was I want from mein life.” Rubbing at his nose he looked up at him eyebrow arching.

Gabriel let out a quite amused laughter. “Well, you may have a point. Counterpoint, no one usually complains.” He stood up, noticing Kurt’s cheeks flush red. He just kissed his forehead. “There you go. Here’s your tip, let me know about full payment.” He winked, then went to pick a cake from a cupboard. “I’ll supply the sweets here, since you supplied the main dish.”

[Text] Uncle some humans are annoying me [Text] can you scare them away with a trick [Text] if you don't im gonna eat them and you know how angry Dean gets when i do that
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[Text] You do sound exactly like Crowls.

[Text] I am working, I can’t do it now.

[Text] And please.

[Text] Can’t you simply ignore them?

"Nice try unc" He hugged Gabe "But… im not even sure anymore who or what is important".

Gabriel returned the hug. “Take your time. Focus for now on what you like and while you do think about it. One never entirely forgets what’s important. Maybe you just lost sight of it.”

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Send me ℈ for an alternate version of my muse.

[It’s the usual Gabe, but with the character I picture him having before he ran away, aka awkward, shy and stumbling a bit on his words. Is it fine?]

Gabriel had been reading quietly, leaning on the armchair in the living room. He had been having a bit of spare time, thus decided to dedicate it to himself. He had taken a book, conjured up some candies to occasionally munch on and had started reading.

He occasionally hummed to himself, when he reached to particularly interesting parts of his reading.

Gabriel ruffled his hair, smiling softly. “Yes, sure. You’re invincible. But still, as soon as we get home you’ll take a warm bath.” He started the car as soon as they both were inside. He drove quietly towards home. “I wish school would be something else than ‘nothing special’. You know, you can talk to me anytime about anything.” He let out a small sigh. He would always want to see his child smile, but he knew that was kind of impossible if there were problems of any kind.

Sleipnir smiled shyly when his hair was ruffled. He climbed in to the back seat of the car, snapping his belt in place and looked out the window as the rain fell down the glass panels. He kicked his fathers chair out of habit. The boy simply shrugged at his fathers remark about school, not even facing the God when he spoke. He didn’t hate school. He just didn’t particularly care for it either. Sleipnir didn’t have many opinions on anything nowadays. Parents evening was coming up, and Sleipnir had the letter in his bag. But he didn’t plan on giving it to his dad. He only knew it would get his father in trouble. It wasn’t the first time Sleipnir had been left after school, it wasn’t the first time Sleipnir got a cold from waiting so long in the rain. His grades were adequate, but Sleipnir had the potential to do much better. He just didn’t care. His teacher seemed very concerned about Sleipnrirs wear and where his mother was…but Sleipnir didn’t want to get his father in to trouble. 

Gabriel, as if reading his son’s thoughts, replied softly: “You will never get me into trouble for anything, so don’t worry.” True. And even if he got in trouble, hell, that was his son. And he would do anything for his own son, anything. He drove home, parked the car and made Sleipnir get out of the car. He held a hand out to him. “Shall we go? I’ll prepare you a nice dinner, while you take a warm bath. Anything you’d like to eat?” He asked him.

'Pretty Please'
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Put “Pretty Please” in my ask box and I’ll generate a number from 1-40 and see what prompt we get! Mixture of angst, silly, romantic, and NSFW prompts.

31. My muse needs a full body massage and yours offers to be the masseuse.

Gabriel Had felt again the pain in the back. His wings were fine, but his back not so much. He could feel the creaks of his bones and that made him cringe. He tried to move a bit, stretch, but it all caused more pain. He let out a frustrated sigh, leaning against the couch, a grumpy expression on his features.

He kind of hoped Kurt wouldn’t really notice that, but maybe the fact thatt he winced at every movement was too much eloquent. He let out a soft sigh.

"Hm, well I promise you are not the Loki where I am from." He breathed out still leaning close to his ear. Stretching back he was dancing fingers along his back trying to find any other sore spots that he could take out even if it meant a bit of pressure. Eyebrow cocking confused by his words he leaned in as he found another both hands on his lower back rubbing up and putting his weight into it. "I do not… fully get was you mean. I am a tease by nature und I can be a bit dense about some things." Thinking it over he shrugged it off. "It is why I never make first moves…To messy und complicated if I do not know was I am getting into."

Gabriel, at that point, blushed. He hid his face into the pillow, hoping Kurt wouldn’t notice. He took in a deep breath before speaking again. “Lesson one about angel wings: they’re hella sensitive and it’s the first thing it gets touched whether the intentions are those of hurting the angel, or giving the angel pleasure.” He moaned again as his knots were removed. Kurt had divine hands, he could say that. “If you don’t have any of these intentions, please, do not touch them too much. Mine, in particular, are even more sensitive - and softer - than my siblings’ ones, ‘cause I never was a warrior.” He added, sighing softly.

"Meer?" A small grubby kitten appears to have snuck inside between customers.
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Gabriel scoops the kitten just in time before a customer squishes it. “Hey there, little one. You know it’s dangerous walking around here now.”

The kitten makes small, insistent noises and scrabbles wildly, unhappy about her sudden change in altitude.

She would probably be white if she were a bit cleaner, but for now she tends more toward dust-bunny grey, and about equally fluffy.

Meee!

Gabriel chuckles softly, hoisting the kitten on his shoulder and stroking its fur to calm her down. “Hey there, are we a little grumpy, kitty? Don’t worry, it’s allright.” The kitten is really fluffy and a bit dirty, but that’s kind of a must with white fur.

He takes advantage of the fact that no one’s coming to go into the back of the shop. He sits down on a chair, holding the kitten better. “What’s a lady like you doing in the shop of such a poor example of an angel?” Rhethoric question, of course.

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Gabriel frowned as Raziel traced his scars. He should be used to that by now, but he wasn’t particularly proud of his scars. HE smiled at him, nearly apologising. “You don’t need to see those ugly things, you know?”

Gabriel smiled. “It’s a nice thing of you, but my scars can’t be healed. I’ve tried. It doesn’t work. But I do appreciate the thought.”

Raziel returned Gabriel’s smile and leaned his forehead on his mate’s shoulder. “I suppose that I just want you to be happy, to take away at least some of your pain,” he admitted.

"I already am happy, my love." Gabriel replied, holding him tightly. "Until you’re here with me, I won’t feel pain. Do not worry. Those scars, they don’t hurt anymore, not as much as they did before. It’s allright."

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Ah.. I know this won’t help you with your problems, but maybe it is still worth a shot? The day is almost over and you can have a rest, things have been tough after all :) A new day will come, as they say. I hope you can go to bed with some hope and peace on your mind.

Have a cake. And a fluffy bunny:

http://www.taste.com.au/images/recipes/sfi/2011/08/27867_l.jpg

http://www.incrediblethings.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/worlds-fluffiest-bunny-3.jpg

And if the world still stinks, do it like this one:

http://d24w6bsrhbeh9d.cloudfront.net/photo/6800260_700b_v2.jpg

((Thank you, dearie, you are really really sweet! Thank you for the encouragement and the cake and the bunnies. Thank you.))

vexation-of-spirit ha risposto al tuo post “((Today I haven’t really concluded anything. I feel quite down and…”

(ooc: -hugs- what happened?

((Nothing, I’m just a bit down ‘cause I had to change hostel and I still haven’t found anything at all, neither a job, nor a room to stay in. I’m feeling a bit better after talking with my dad, but still, I need to rest. I’m really tired in general.))

((Today I haven’t really concluded anything. I feel quite down and depressed.))

Bel came down to breakfast and noticed something was off,
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Gabriel was frowning deeply. He was sipping his coffee, pondering.

“Ok.” Bel nodded. “I’m going to be late getting home tonight.” He said.

"And may I ask you why? Just to stay sure, you know."

“First track meet of the season.” He said.

"I see. Just be careful and call me for anything if you have problems of any kind, allright?" Gabriel said to him.

Bel came down to breakfast and noticed something was off,
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Gabriel was frowning deeply. He was sipping his coffee, pondering.

“Ok.” Bel nodded. “I’m going to be late getting home tonight.” He said.

"And may I ask you why? Just to stay sure, you know."

"both ,i just don't fully trust you."
thedevillucifer

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"And why don’t you trust me?"

"But I miss you, brother." He spoke softly, in the hope Lucifer didn’t catch the hurt behind his words.

Lucifer already catch the hurt behind his words ,move his head Down “i don’t know when this end I hate everything i feel useless”He don’t want to care but he really deep down Care “Fine i’ll stay Here ..or do you want to stay in my place?”

Gabriel gave him a sad smile. “It may never end. But that’s why I’m here, I guess. You’re not useless.” He smiled. He knew Lucifer cared. “Anywhere, what matters is that you’re here.”

Bel came down to breakfast and noticed something was off,
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Gabriel was frowning deeply. He was sipping his coffee, pondering.

“What’s wrong dad?” He asked sitting down across from him.

Gabriel shook his head. “Nothing. Nothing relevant I’d say.”

“Just thinking about something.” He said taking a sip of his own coffee.

"Yeah, something like that." He replied, sipping his coffee. "Nothing really relevant in general."

"both ,i just don't fully trust you."
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"And why don’t you trust me?"

"But if we are in two, it could be better." He replied, a bit sad. "In two we could face everything better."

"I know it’s better ,i Prefer To be Alone sorry brother" He moved his hand and pet his shoulder.

"But I miss you, brother." He spoke softly, in the hope Lucifer didn’t catch the hurt behind his words.