The Tricksy Side of an Archangel
"Gabriel look!! lookit!" uj announces excitedly, and gestures at her left eye, which is now a warm purple color rather than the yellow it was before.
thephoenixtrio

Gabriel frowns lightly. “Why do you now have a purple eye?” He asks.

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Name: Claudia
Nickname: I don’t have nicknames
Birthday: 16th August
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: a big question mark.
Height: 167 cm (do the conversion by yourselves)
Time zone: London (GMT)
What time & date it is there: Monday 28th July // 22:26
What time & date it would be in Antarctica:  google it
Average hours of sleep I get each night: what is sleep? I’m a waitress, I’ll have time to sleep when I’m dead
RL OTP: My parents
Other OTPs: feel free to take a look at my personal blog.

The last thing I Google’d was: reed.co.uk
My most used phrase/s:  
Allright
First word that comes to mind: stole
What I last said to a family member: "See you" to my dad
One place that makes me happy and why: London. Because I love this place.
How many blankets I sleep under: 1. Or zero if it’s summer.
Favourite beverage: Tea
The last movie I watched in the cinemas was: I don’t even remember how a cinema is made. I think anyway “The Hobbit”.
Three things I can’t live without: Internet, friends, family
Something I plan on learning: how to get away with shit
A piece of advice for all my followers: I will make a proper post with that.

You all have to listen to this song: Silversun Pickups - Currency of love

My blog/s: again, take a look at the navi bar in my personal blog.

Tagging: no one.

Bel was moving around the kitchen making breakfast, "Do you want a snowman, it doesn't have to be a snowman." he sang but promptly stopped when he noticed his dad entering the kitchen, "Umm good morning." he said looking at his feet.
belwinchester

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Gabriel chuckled. “Someone has seen ‘Frozen’.” He just mused. He sat by the table. He smiled. “Don’t worry, I have been watching all Disney movies as well.”

"You’ve never heard me for many reasons." He replied enigmatically. "Anyway, I think I’ll start teaching ou something about cooking soon."

"What are some of the reasons?" Bel asked curiously. "And i would really like you teaching me to cook." he said finishing up the last of his pancakes and wiping the pit of melted chocolate off his face.

"One of the reasons is my banishment from New Orleans." He gave him the ‘I don’t wanna talk about that now’ look. "The other is that I see no point in singing when all I do is mourning." He had been eating the pancakes slowly. "And that’s what I will do during our holidays. It’s summer, shop closes and we rest."

"Uncle your alive?" Desmond asked looking wide eyed and surprised but then smiled happily "I guess pops didn't know all your tricks".
askbigbrolucifer

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Gabriel looked at him, slightly confused. “Well, hello. I was effectively dead, to be completely honest. I have been brought back.” He let out a soft chuckle. “Nice to see you, anyway.”

Desmond smirked pinching SAMs ass before going into the kitchen for a drink “hey Sam ah lamb, want anything to drink..oh and you owe me a nickname still”

Sam shook his head lightly. “What are you, seven?” He asked in a playful tone. “And nicknames, do I really have to? I like your name.”

"Let it go." How about no? // closed

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Gabriel, upon being kissed by Lucifer - so hungrily, so lovingly, so lustfully, so tenderly - felt his head spin and his thoughts evaporate like ice under the sun. He jolted as he felt the other’s cold fingers on his own skin, letting in a deep breath and clutching tightly the fabric of Lucifer’s shirt.

Thetone Lucifer usd gave him shivers - and not in a bad way, instead he had to use all his own willpower not to moan without being even touched. He looked at him with a slow smirk. “That much all the time I spent as Loki did.” He breathed out, before kissing him again and feeling the Devil warm up against his own skin.

His smile rewwider as he let Lucifer move him as he pleased, shifting lightly, so the other would be more at ease. “Lucifer…” He called his name again, whispering against the other’s lips.

He bit his lips when Gabriel grinned and when Lucifer responded, his smile was more… Mischievous. “As much as I disapprove of them, you chose your role with… Taste, brother mine.” As Gabriel shifted against him, Lucifer pulled him closer, pressing his brother’s body against his in a way that clearly meant ‘you’re mine’.

Lucifer’s head was bent over his brother’s shoulder, his lips brushing his jawline and he shivered when Gabriel spoke his name again. This was definitely electrifying. His voice went out a bit hoarse when he whispered “Show me your wings…” in a quite demanding tone. 

His vessel was reacting to such proximity and his skin asked for more contact, more of the other’s skin to touch. He wanted to feel this warmth he’d forgotten long ago and the hand that ran along Gabriel’s spine proved it.

Gabriel shivered under Lucifer’s touch, letting out a soft content sigh. “I took after the best, of course I chose my role with taste. Also, pranks are the first thing I can do perfectly.” He smiled, not really wanting to talk about that in that moment - not really wanting to talk in general. He clearly understood that ‘you’re mine’ Lucifer did not really voice out.

At Lucifer’s demanding tone, however, he could not help but comply to his request. So, he showed his wings - messy, tattered, stained - and he felt again shame. Those were not the wings he was supposed to show. Those were just the very bad copy of what they were before. But again, he could not help it.

He tilted his head up, sliding his hands underneath Lucifer’s shirt on his back. When he spoke again, his murmuring voice had a sensual tone mixed into it. “Lucifer… Too many clothes…” He was starting to feel really hot, despite the coldness of the temperature.

00:00:00-Dean
askbigbrolucifer

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Gabriel had to walk away. That place was full of people who were all soulmates - and he had lost all hope already, he did not even believe anymore in the clock inserted into his wrist. He let out a sigh and started walking, trying to shrug off the feeling of aloofness he felt.

And then, at a certain point, he heard the sound of an alarm clock. He glanced around, and then he suddenly had the thought of looking at the clock on his wrist.

It signed exactly 00:00:00.

No, it couldn’t be. It just couldn’t be. He tilted up his head and, looking around, the only one he saw was Dean. His heart raced. He looked again at the clock, and then back at Dean. He was so surprised all he managed to say was: “Hello?”

"An excuse for what?" He asked innocently.

"Oh. You can imagine pretty wel this kind of stuff."

Bel was moving around the kitchen making breakfast, "Do you want a snowman, it doesn't have to be a snowman." he sang but promptly stopped when he noticed his dad entering the kitchen, "Umm good morning." he said looking at his feet.
belwinchester

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Gabriel chuckled. “Someone has seen ‘Frozen’.” He just mused. He sat by the table. He smiled. “Don’t worry, I have been watching all Disney movies as well.”

"I just get embarrassed when people catch me singing that’s all." Bel said and finished up the chocolate chip pancakes and severed them. "How to make pancakes, literally the only thing i picked up working at ihop." he said

"And did I ever tell you you picked too much after me?" He let out a small laughter. He smiled, then added: "Those are master level pancakes. Now you might be ready to learn everything else."

"That would explain why I’ve never heard you sing." he said and started eating, he’d done well with them this morning. "I really need to learn how to cook something else. a man can’t like on pancakes alone."

"You’ve never heard me for many reasons." He replied enigmatically. "Anyway, I think I’ll start teaching ou something about cooking soon."

(Text) Hey Gabe Hurry to my place NOW
burningtwiceasbright

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[Text] WTF Matt

(TEXT) Anons fucked with my vessel…HURRY

[Text] That’s ambiguous. I’m coming.

Matthew’s vessel was on the floor without Matt in it. The real matt was condesned down and was made sure he wasn’t able to hurt anyone in his true form. He crossed his arms as the house now was lighted up. 

Gabriel had to stare at Matt for what it seemed a looong moment, before actually move. He opened his mouth to say something, then closedit immediately. After a long pause, he finally spoke. “Okay. Fine.” He tried not to laugh, he really did. But failed. “Oh, for Dad’s sake, that’s hilarious!”

"Let it go." How about no? // closed

lvlorning-star:

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Gabriel felt surprised by the vehemence of the action, but did not really complain, as he emitted a soft noise upon being pushed against the wall. He felt his whole body shiver in anticipation and quite a few moments were left for him to understand what would come now.The temperature had dropped considerably, but Gabriel felt really hot in that moment, as he returned everysingle kiss Lucifer planted on his lips.

As soon as he could breathe, however, after hearing his name murmured by his brother in that tone, low, after realising Lucifer really was longing for that and he himself was longing for that, he gave up and gave in to the feelings. He rolled lightly his head, complying to Lucifer’s request.

"Lucifer…"

Again, that tone, a plea, a prayer, low, nearly a murmur. He wrapped his hands around his brother’s neck and kissed him again and again.

It was enough for anyone to lose their head and even though he was older, stronger, tougher than any mere mortal, Lucifer was no exception. This was Gabriel, the brother he’d taken care of since the beginning of Time, or so it seemed to him, felt this way. So this time he forgot that it was how human were supposed to act and not archangels, he simply gave in.

He kissed him back with an equal… An equal everything. Equal tenderness, equal love, equal lust and eventually his free hand found its way to Gabriel’s waist and his fingers sneaked under his shirt, cold digits finding the messenger’s skin. “You taste like…” His voice was not louder than his brother’s “Like sugar and fall. You taste sunshine and alcohol, laughter and flight, nostalgia and joy, you taste…” He smiled. “You taste Gabriel.”

Lucifer’s hand went from his brother’s hip to the small of his back and slowly Gabriel could feel the devil’s cold skin… Warming up against his own.

Gabriel, upon being kissed by Lucifer - so hungrily, so lovingly, so lustfully, so tenderly - felt his head spin and his thoughts evaporate like ice under the sun. He jolted as he felt the other’s cold fingers on his own skin, letting in a deep breath and clutching tightly the fabric of Lucifer’s shirt.

Thetone Lucifer usd gave him shivers - and not in a bad way, instead he had to use all his own willpower not to moan without being even touched. He looked at him with a slow smirk. “That much all the time I spent as Loki did.” He breathed out, before kissing him again and feeling the Devil warm up against his own skin.

His smile rewwider as he let Lucifer move him as he pleased, shifting lightly, so the other would be more at ease. “Lucifer…” He called his name again, whispering against the other’s lips.

"Hey-hey, Gabe! I've got some good news an' some bad news!"
thegodofyourdreams

thegodofyourdreams:

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"that’s half good and half bad. What is happening?"

"Uhmm… yeah…   looks like we ain’t dat much different after all."

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"Aaanywho, my point still stand combine da two natures an’ you’ve got yourself a powder keg!"

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"…I should probably get mother on my side of things…" 

"No, we are not that different.Right now I fail in seeing what is the point of the quarrel about angels versus pagan gods, but I’m digressing."

"Anyway, you’re not getting my point. Actually your child won’t really by more powerful than me, or you, or the both of us, because the angelic part, harmonising everything, balances the power. It’ll be a hassle teaching your child how to control their power. That much I can tell you."

(Text) Hey Gabe Hurry to my place NOW
burningtwiceasbright

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[Text] WTF Matt

(TEXT) Anons fucked with my vessel…HURRY

[Text] That’s ambiguous. I’m coming.

"Let it go." How about no? // closed

lvlorning-star:

ask-the-tricksy-archangel:

 

Gabriel knew it. He had seen clearly into Lucifer’s eyes the sorrow and sadness they held. For a moment he wished he had not spoken those words -Lucifer seemed so happy, so enthusiastic about everything… He nuzzled his neck softly, murmuring: “I’m sorry.” He had moved on, Lucifer not yet - and he could understand his reasons for not moving on. But things and people are bound to change.

He looked into Lucifer’s eyes, then murmured: “I’ll try my best to show you this sky, to show you this Heaven of mine.” HE cupped his brother’s face into his hands, then pulled him into a long kiss - loving, soft, passionate, full of emotions and words, not even close to the chaste kisses they had been giving each other so far. He slid his hands through Lucifer’s hair, then slowly pulled away,his eyes half closed, his lips parted.

"Lucifer…"

He whispered his name as if he had been longing to pronounce it. He did not use any of his magic. He wanted Lucifer to see everything as it was, to feel everything as it was. 

Oh how his brother knew how to make him forget. How he knew how to busy his mind, to throw away his worries, his sadness, everything. His eyes felt shut and he soon melt under Gabriel’s kiss, kissing him back with all he had, all he had left, his vessel’s heart raced faster than ever and Lucifer was carried away by the moment, by his long lost brother’s contact and by the feelings he caused inside of him. 

When Gabriel pulled back Lucifer was slightly panting, his eyes wide and staring. This was a new sort of sensation, especially through a human body. His name almost purred though Gabriel’s beloved lips caused the spark in his heart to turn into a burning fire. 

Suddenly he was pushing his brother until his back hit a wall, kissing him again and grabbing a handful of hair as he pinned him there. As his emotions were getting out of control the temperature dropped again and soon enough the air was simply chilling. This was more than overwhelming, this was… Something he realised he’d been longing for for too long, longer than he had realised.

"Say it again." he breathed. "Your voice is the only prayer I ever want to hear." The light flickered for a moment when himself murmured his brother’s name. "Gabriel."

Gabriel felt surprised by the vehemence of the action, but did not really complain, as he emitted a soft noise upon being pushed against the wall. He felt his whole body shiver in anticipation and quite a few moments were left for him to understand what would come now.The temperature had dropped considerably, but Gabriel felt really hot in that moment, as he returned everysingle kiss Lucifer planted on his lips.

As soon as he could breathe, however, after hearing his name murmured by his brother in that tone, low, after realising Lucifer really was longing for that and he himself was longing for that, he gave up and gave in to the feelings. He rolled lightly his head, complying to Lucifer’s request.

"Lucifer…"

Again, that tone, a plea, a prayer, low, nearly a murmur. He wrapped his hands around his brother’s neck and kissed him again and again.

(Text) Hey Gabe Hurry to my place NOW
burningtwiceasbright

[Text] WTF Matt

"Hey-hey, Gabe! I've got some good news an' some bad news!"
thegodofyourdreams

thegodofyourdreams:

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"that’s half good and half bad. What is happening?"

"And I did!      …mostly…"

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"…It’s kinda hard to keep yer cool when you’re scared shitless of da fact dat your kid is most likely gonna be a powerful pagan deity/archangel hybrid, potentially life-threatnin’, pragnency-induced mood swings an’ dem wings~”

…if ya know what I mean~”

"Well…"

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"I don’t know if you saw Sleipnir, Hel, Jormungandr, Fenrir, Nari and Vali. Those were my children. My beloved children I’m still looking for. It’s not the appearence, or the powers you should be scared about. It’s all the angry pagan gods AND angels who will want to kill your child you should be concerned about. AND maybe the fact that Raziel might commit some foolish act, because ‘angels are not supposed to have children, all angels’ children are abominations to be killed’. Also, Raziel might be punished harshly and all. These should be your main concerns.”

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"Aghhh, dat too…"

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"Now, when I said hybrid I didn’t mean da looks. You shoulda known by know dat i’m not dat kinda guy. If anythin’ my kid’s gonna be gorgeous, Da thing is, I mean da combining of natures. Y’see unlike da Norse, who you can kill just an arrow to da chest, We Greeks are tougher dan dat; we are immortal.”

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"We’re a lot more metaphysical."

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"…..now if you combine my kind’s chaotic nature, our ability to manipulate an embody things an’ da power of a archangel, you get a volatile combination!"

"Well… THat’s not entirely true. The angelic part usually harmonises and keeps in control everything else."

"We angels are not exactly consistent, true. This body you see, Marcus, he is a vessel. Otherwise we would just be - how was it the wording? Ah, yes - multidimensional wavelenghts of celestial intent, that is to say just very powerful spirits, entities made out of just sheer power. But this power is what keeps everything together, really everything. And theorically also us angels would be immortal, but there is only one thing able to killus actually."

"Let it go." How about no? // closed

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Gabriel just stared at Lucifer, a slow smile painted on his lips. He let out a small breath, feeling his brother’s ‘cold heat’ - that sensation of feeling as cold as ice, but at the same time so hot he feared he would catch fire. He felt himself being drawn to him, hypnotised by his words. For a moment, a split second, Gabriel saw what his brother was talking about, he saw clearly everything. Make things right, fix everything. He saw hope, he saw the Light Lucifer had born.

But then everything faded. He just smiled tenderly, cupping Lcifer’s cheek with his hand. “We could. We could, but it would be just the bad copy of what it was. I am happy now. I am overjoyed with what I’ve found. I am already in Heaven.”

He tilted his head lightly, giving Lucifer a pretty eloquent look. His tone had lowered down and he now spoke in soft murmurs. “I’ve alreay got everything now. It’s allright. You’re here, we’re both here. There, Heaven is here, now. We have all the sky in this room. We have all our Heaven here.” He closed his eyes, smiling softly.

Lucifer’s heart filled with a mirrored hope when he saw it in his brother’s eyes but deception was close behind. He didn’t want to try and redo what they used to have, Gabriel had… The realisation hit Lucifer like a truck, like a punch in his Grace: Gabriel had moved on and Lucifer hadn’t. His smile melted like snow under the sun but he didn’t take his eyes off his brother. 

At least it had tempered his sick enthusiasm and the temperature went back to almost normal. He let out a light sigh, sorrow feeling him once again and he couldn’t stop it. He wanted to argue, he wanted to prove he was right, that it was the right thing to do but… But he felt it wasn’t the proper time for this, he  refused to end this night on a quarrel so he did the only thing he could to throw this away from his mind, at least for now: he dived into Gabriel’s eyes, Gabriel’s presence.

He leant over Gabriel, his hands tenderly pulling his face closer and for a moment his kiss hovered above his brother’s lips, Lucifer’s cold breath mixing with his. “So show me the sky.” he whispered, his body now pressing against Gabriel’s. “Show me this Heaven.” He pecked at his dearest brother’s mouth, his tongue sometimes brushing through his teeth.

Gabriel knew it. He had seen clearly into Lucifer’s eyes the sorrow and sadness they held. For a moment he wished he had not spoken those words -Lucifer seemed so happy, so enthusiastic about everything… He nuzzled his neck softly, murmuring: “I’m sorry.” He had moved on, Lucifer not yet - and he could understand his reasons for not moving on. But things and people are bound to change.

He looked into Lucifer’s eyes, then murmured: “I’ll try my best to show you this sky, to show you this Heaven of mine.” HE cupped his brother’s face into his hands, then pulled him into a long kiss - loving, soft, passionate, full of emotions and words, not even close to the chaste kisses they had been giving each other so far. He slid his hands through Lucifer’s hair, then slowly pulled away,his eyes half closed, his lips parted.

"Lucifer…"

He whispered his name as if he had been longing to pronounce it. He did not use any of his magic. He wanted Lucifer to see everything as it was, to feel everything as it was.