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atlasgoodwin · 3 months

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Happy Valentine's Day to y'all! For this wonderful Secret Admirer this year, I got the honor to draw something for @peonierose :) I went for a drawing of Gabriel Adalhard and your MC Naya Reese in a sunset,,, I hope you like it!!

#ChoicesSecretAdmirer2024 #playchoices #playchoices fanart #immortal desires #gabriel adalhard #gabriel adalhard x mc #gabriel x mc

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harunayuuka2060 · 4 months

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MC: I hope your daughter will enjoy these flowers.

The customer: She surely will.

MC: Have a great day. Please come again soon.

*The customer left.*

*The door opens.*

Gabriel: So this is the kind of place you're staying in.

MC: Oh dear. I should've hired a security. *in a calm tone*

Gabriel: *slowly approaches them* I've been looking for you everywhere.

Gabriel: It seems that you have finally let your guard down.

MC: Did I? *chuckles*

Gabriel: Come with me.

MC: I refuse.

Gabriel: You worship god. You're one of us.

MC: I'm no angel.

Gabriel: But you have devoted yourself to him. Hoping that you'll be an angel in heaven. Is it not?

MC: Not until you've shown me your true nature. I would rather be a devil... if fate allows me.

Gabriel: *swings his scythe towards them*

MC: ...

Gabriel: ...

MC: I must remind you- *smiles*-that you have used your chances on me.

MC: However, you could try asking Raphael to kill me instead.

MC: He hasn't used his weapon on me yet.

Gabriel: *clicks his tongue* I will come back. Stay where you are. *disappears*

MC: ...

Foras: *appears behind them* Are you alright?

MC: Why are you here, Foras?

Foras: His Majesty Leviathan felt you were in danger.

MC: I'm fine. As you can see, he had already left.

Foras: MC, I hope you can join us soon.

MC: Don't worry. I will after I fulfill my agreement with Leviathan.

Mammon: What did you say? Gabriel attacked MC?

Bimet: Yes.

Mammon: *immediately stood up*

Bimet: However, your human was left unscathed.

Mammon: ...

Mammon: What do you mean?

Bimet: It seems they can't be attacked by an angel.

Bimet: And if I may add, this Gabriel even asked them to come with him.

Bimet: Your Majesty, is your human, perhaps, his acquaintance?

Mammon: Don't be ridiculous.

Bimet: But still-

Mammon: I will visit them myself. I must know if they're hurt.

Bimet: ...

Mammon: MC, how are you?

MC: *is in the middle of writing in their journal* I'm doing fine.

MC: Why are you here?

Mammon: I've heard you were attacked by Gabriel.

MC: Yes. But you needn't to worry. Nothing happened.

Mammon: ...

Mammon: That is good to hear.

MC: *smiles*

MC: Why don't you sit here with me for a moment?

Mammon: ...

Mammon: That's the first.

MC: *chuckles* You made it sound like I was an awful friend.

Mammon: You're not. However, you like keeping secrets.

MC: It's called confidentiality.

Mammon: ...

Mammon: Human terms such as that should not exist.

MC: *chuckles*

Barbatos: Your Majesty-

Leviathan: I know, Barbatos. You don't have to tell me. *looking at the roses*

Leviathan: If they do manage to fulfill their promise, they will have a place here in Hades.

#what in hell is bad #whb mc #whb mammon #whb gabriel #whb bimet #whb foras #whb leviathan #whb barbatos #whb florist mc x mammon

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luxthestrange · 3 months

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WHB Incorrect quotes#11 Angels Weakness...

Realistically How Mc and Gabriel's Re-meeting in Hell would look like...IN MY OPINION-

Gabriel*Holding You by your arm, in the air*All that effort, and yet you somehow you still couldn't-

Mc*Growls, takes out a frying pan you have been hiding on your back, and swings it at his face*GRRRRR!

Satan, Sitri, Ppyong, and Leamas stare in shock...one thought unites them...When and how long have you been hiding that frying pan-

Gabriel*Drops you and holds his nose in pain,bleeding*AAH!?-UHHHG.....AAAAAH-*Groans and looks at you*WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!

Mc*holding the frying pan*THATS CALLED A FRYING PAN BIAAATCH!!!

Gabriel*Dumbfounded and frowns*A fa-frying pa-!?HOW DID IT HURT SO MUCH!?

Mc*Saying with the most "As-as-matter -a-fact" tone ever*I have ALOT of pent-up trauma

Gabriel:...That doesnt even make any sense-*Winces he uncovers his nose and his whole nose to his chin is DRIPPING with blood*Oh my god-Im bleeding...YOU MADE MY NOSE BLEED!?

Gabriel: WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!

Mc: ALOOOOOOOT!?*swing at his head again*

Gabriel: AAAAH!?-

#what in hell is bad #what in hell is bad x reader #whb #whb x reader #whb x mc #whb mc #whb satan #whb sitri #whb ppyong #whb leamas #whb gabriel #whb satan x reader #whb gabriel x reader #whb sitri x reader #whb fluff #whb incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes

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rae-pss · 3 months

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what if.. self aware whb seraphim🤸🏻‍♂️🕳

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˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ . . . sorry for the delay with the request (😭), i couldn't find myself liking what i wrote multiple times. i hope you like it, dear anon (<3). ˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ . . . lowercase intended, 502 words.

the atmosphere had become different so abruptly.

the old, almost millenary, tradition of killing every one of the descendants of that damned sorcerer had given food for thought to all the inhabitants of heaven.

from one day to the next, the usual task of eradicating the lineage that shared genetics with solomon didn’t go as they all wished it did. not when the screen-emerging seraph's gaze met that human’s own eyes, in that instant something changed.

despite the growing feeling in his chest, one that screamed at him not to hurt them, gabriel knew what his job was and, without hesitating for another second, he took out his scythe and with a single swing cut down his target. later finding that another human protected them with his own body, and that one of the seven kings of hell, satan nevertheless, appeared to help them too.

“bothersome…”

eventually, he had to return to heaven, but not before branding their body as future food for the angels.

once up there, away from all the lower impurities, there was nothing and no one to help him avoid the growing pressure in his chest, which he had no choice but to credit to the non-death of that damn descendant whom he didn’t manage to devoid of life as he should have. without further ado, the seraph headed to where his other two companions, so to speak, were waiting for him to hear how his mission went.

his surprise was, nothing more and nothing less, that both michael and raphael had also started to feel that "something" like him around the same time frame he had.

nonetheless, despite all the coincidences that one could discern, no one wanted to give it importance; not when their minds were more focused on how they were still standing in nowhere else than hell.

thus, the passage of time made itself go by.

few days in which that feeling only knew how to expand and become noticeable when one of their holy gazes met theirs, when they were close to their figure when their voice was directed at them... on those occasions, and after their rare repetitions, something in the seraphim genuinely awakened.

how many decades have passed since something like that arose inside them? how was it that that feeling that only he gave them had returned? was it, if anything, that human who gave them such a feeling? impossible, simply unthinkable. a mere human being, even if they were the offspring of a sorcerer as powerful as solomon was, couldn’t do that... right?

that's when one by one, gabriel, then raphael, and lastly michael, began to realize small details around the descendant, details that revealed what all the angels, especially the three seraphim, began to suspect.

they were a vessel, a puppet that someone superior to them used to communicate with them all.

it was then and there when the real war began between heaven and hell. a war that would end once their holy hands were on that human, the beloved vessel of the higher being, of the new god.

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adventuringalchemy · 6 months

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spent a couple hours working on a minecraft: story mode iceberg which includes theories i have found, personal theories, aus, plot points, ships, and some problematic bits

the deeper the level, the darker the topic or the less known a topic is

there are triggering topics on here, as most icebergs tend to have!! abuse/transphobia/cultural appropriation

i don't agree with all of these by any means

also no one deserves to get talked about without getting mentioned:

@zhezhy @figinabagel @dragonbma -- your aus were added to this iceberg!

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hes-sunshine-im-midnight-rain · 2 months

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WHB click&drag/screenshot game part 4 (Angel Edition)

Demons in the previous parts

previous GIF scenarios [LINK]

using fast GIFs take a screenshot and see which character you landed on

Includes: Gab/Mike/Raph and the cherubs + several unnamed angels from that group angel picture in the official WHB website

content warning: flashing images, NSF(W) scenes

The song from the last part 🎶💃

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hatchi-matchii · 2 months

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FAItH art comp aka coolest pages in my sketchbook atm

#FAItH #faith the unholy trinity #faith game #mandela catalogue #gabriel mandela catalogue #the false shepherd #last one is a fun MC x FAItH crossover I thought of #the ‘Angel’ that visits John and convinces him to abandon Amy being the false Shepard/gabriel from Mandela catalogue #hope y’all don’t mind me double posting that one page <3 #John ward #amy martin #gary miller #father Garcia #father ward #faith chapter 3 #also that last page REEKS of sharpie I was out of black paint

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lilyoffandoms · 7 months

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Trystan x Gabriel by artbyainna (IG)

I wanted art that was in keeping with the cover photo for this book but more in keeping with the characters because I refuse to believe the detective or Trystan would go all TRR on us like that cover art is attempting to make us believe.

- aka I wanted cover art that was less generic -

I also wanted to redeem that disaster of a coronation outfit for the detective. I went with something in keeping with the whole royal vibe but something that wasn’t so stuffy and old, because I’m tired of PB making Mags designs look so boring and off. She’s better than PB, I just know it.

Ainna definitely delivered and then some! I just can’t get over how amazing she is with taking my ideas and two entirely different outfits and making something magical out of them!

[Background is a manipulation of the PB cover art]

[Gabriel’s outfit is inspired by an design from Ellie Saab’s Fall/Winter 2022 line and one from Zaid Nakad’s Spring/Summer 2023 line]

#choices crimes of passion #crimes of passion 2 #trystan thorne #trystan thorne x mc #playchoices #trystan x gabriel #choices cop #fanartists are the best #my commission #do not repost #don’t claim as your own #don’t tag as your oc/mc #ask artists permission before downloading and using

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itlovesinthewoods · 2 months

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*hands you half-assed table made with ms paint* place your bets

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griffinsboyfriend · 11 months

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Here's my boys from Immortal Desires by the incomparable @hydn-jpg!! Cas, Alfyn (male MC), and Gabriel sleeping over, probably watching something scary or supernatural~

I wanted to see Gabriel with his hair down, and this was the perfect opportunity! I love this trio of dummies so much. Send @hydn-jpg some love! Thank you so much for your fabulous work!!!

#immortal desires #hydn.jpg #cas harlow #gabriel adalhard #male mc #alfyn lockhart #cas x mc x gabe #playchoices #fanart #choices stories you play #gay #mlm #polyamarous

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a-cloud-for-dreams · 28 days

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Do you think we'll be together in another universe?

I think I'll miss you forever (summertime sadness) Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky (summertime summertime sadness) Later's better than never (summertime summertime sadness) Even if you're gone, I'm gonna drive (drive), drive I got that summertime, summertime sadness Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness Got that summertime, summertime sadness Kiss me hard before you go Summertime sadness I just wanted you to know That baby you the best

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Fanart Credits Respectively: frostkitsuneart (VK) & The_mandywalker (Instagram)

#if you thought I would shut up about them you're unfortunately wrong 🤷🏽‍♀️ they EXUDE the same energy #playchoices #romance club #kali call of darkness #open heart #chandini ramakrishnan oc #amala khan #cute prompts #gabriel grant #ethan ramsey #amala x gabriel #ethan & chandini #ethan ramsey x mc #spotify #fic ideas #fave fanart tag 🖼️#lana del rey #arctic monkeys #mir falls in love <3

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michu-writes · 2 years

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Heya!! :3 I heard that you have requests open for the mandela catalogue. I wanna make a request, it's a bit angsty lol. (You may ignore this if you're not comfortable to write themes such as these)

How about a Gabriel x reader comfort scenario in which reader has a fight with their father due to their family issues, so they go in their room, not being able to hold it anymore they just start sobbing without realising Gabriel was there. (gender neutral pronouns are just fine!! <3 I hope you'll have a nice day/night!)

CW // TW: Verbal abuse, yelling/shouting, family issues, depressing themes, slight religion mention(?), kinda cheesy, hurt/comfort

Shouts and yelling could be heard from the kitchen room downstairs from your room.

"STOP BEING SO DAMN SELFISH! THINK ABOUT YOUR FAMILY FOR ONCE!"

"YOU THINK I DONT THINK ABOUT THE FAMILY? THE ONLY THING I COULD THINK ABOUT LATELY IS THE FAMILY AND I'VE BEEN TRYING SO HARD TO HELP! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S BEING SELFISH!"

The "archangel" was patiently waiting in your room, absolutely not knowing any sense of boundaries at all. Hearing screams and yells was something he hears everyday, so he thought it was normal. But those screams are usually from people getting slaughtered by his alternates. He didn't think much of it though. The "archangel" is not gonna lie, he still has a lot to learn about humans. That's why he came to you. Mostly because he needs a break from his "work", but he thought he had the opportunity to learn about humanity as well.

You and Gabriel has been hanging out together for a while now, you were quite scared of him at first. It's not like you see a false archangel everyday. Gabriel just happened to take an interest of you, and decided to spare you for now. You were happy, but confused. There weren't really anything special about you. But Gabriel was gonna be the judge of that.

Finally hearing the yelling stop with a final "GO TO YOUR DAMN ROOM!", he could hear your footsteps stomping up the stairs, on the way to your room. The archangel just silently stood by the wall in the dark, not bothering on turning on the lights.

You finally opened your door and slammed it as hard as you could, before collapsing onto your bed, not even worrying about your surroundings. Gabriel still stood there in silence, not making a sound. Only watching your figure curl up to a ball and punch your mattress in anger and distress as you muttered not so sweet nothings under your sobs and cries.

"God, why do you have to make everything so difficult?" You weren't that religious, but you just had the habit of questioning "god", even though there might not be one.

Feeling your sheets getting wet by your tears, you raised your head to lay down on the other side. But as you were turning around, you saw the presence of a tall man on a robe with beautiful, long, blond, curly hair, a long with two pair of wings to top it off. Being taken a back, you quickly wiped your tears away and took a deep breath.

"Gabriel..?"

"Hello, my dear."

Hearing the soft voice of the so called "angel" made you instantly calm, wanting to just fall down straight to bed again.

"What are you… huh?"

Gabriel walked towards you, placing his hand on your cheek and brushing the remaining tears away with his thumb.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm just… you know. I'm just not in the mood."

"Clearly. Tell me what really happened, dear."

You sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed as the angel removed his hand from your cheek. Gabriel followed you down, sitting next to you with both his hands holding each other and placed on his thigh.

"It's just me and my dad. We've had some trouble with the relationship of our family, saying I'm the cause of it. I've been trying hard to make everything better. But it seems like it just backfired." You looked down, refusing to hold eye contact in shame. You tried to fight your tears back, you didn't expect your friend to just show up so suddenly.

"I don't think it's you. I think it's the pressure of your parents. I don't know much about human feelings, but I can guarantee you that it's not entirely your fault."

"Entirely you say?" You chuckled sarcastically before getting pulled into his chest by his warm wings of soft feathers. Feeling your face heat up, and a few tears escape.

Gabriel wasn't warm. He was actually cold. But his wings helped with warming you up. He knew that humans need warmth to keep them alive and comfortable.

"Let it out, my sweet lamb. No one can hurt you, as long as I'm here."

"Thank you, Gabriel."

You sobbed into his robe, feeling it soaking up by your hot streams of tears, but Gabriel didn't care. He just wanted you to somehow feel better. What he said was all honesty. Was honesty just everything humans need to feel happier? Or comforted? He didn't know, but all he knew is that he made you feel better, and maybe next time you wont have to experience your fathers harsh words ever again.

Gabriels questions about humans can wait, he already learned something new. Comfort and honesty.

#Archangel gabriel #angel gabriel #sus gabriel #alt gabriel #mandela catalogue #the Mandela catalogue #tmc #mc #Mandela catalogue x reader #x reader #x y/n #y/n #reader insert #alt gabriel x reader #fanfiction #headcanon

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aria-ashryver · 4 months

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Breakfast Roast

Book: Immortal Desires

Pairing: m!Cas x m!Gabe x nb!MC (Luca O'Rinn)

Ratings/Warnings: General, language

Words: 1K

Summary: Gabriel can't resist teasing Cas and Luca over morning coffee.

A/N: I got this super cute ask, and as I was thinking about how to answer it, somehow I blinked and a little fic happened? So here you go! Someone once told me the Starlight trio was the Idiots to Lovers trope and I couldn't agree more. This is just a little slice of Starlight Idiot Hours / Fluff in a nutshell, set a few years after the events of SICSIG

Tagging: @choicesficwriterscreations, @lilyoffandoms

Things were going alarmingly well for a Monday. Gabriel had completed his morning jog in record time, there hadn’t been a queue at the coffee shop, and he’d come away from his early-morning grocery run with a couple of unexpected little gifts in tow.

Cas was hunched over a bowl of cereal when Gabriel arrived back home, scrolling idly through his phone. He shot Gabriel a sleepy grunt by way of greeting as he set the bags down on the kitchen counter. The morning sun slanted cheery and gold through the open window, bringing with it the smell of fresh spring pollen and the droning buzz of bees.

Content, Gabriel stole a moment to inhale the sharp scent of the freshly roasted coffee beans he’d picked up. He flipped the coffee machine on to heat, and began to unload the groceries.

‘They were out of hot sauce, darling.’

‘Fucking again? Arson.’

Gabriel shook his head in fond exasperation. ‘They said it’d be back in stock next week.’

Cas grumbled, low in his throat like a churlish cat. ‘…Less arson.’

Gabriel laughed. He loved hearing Cas like this; all snarly and husky, his voice deep and gravelly with sleep, yet light and unburdened of anything but the most mundane of trifles. Cas deserved mundane. He deserved domestic and peaceful and happy. Gabriel could listen to him grouse about grocery stores forever.

Even after years of waking up next to Cas, it never got old.

Huh, Gabriel thought, bemused. That’s vampirism for you.

Mellifluous laughter filled the room as Luca bounded in from the hallway.

‘Less arson, huh? However will you cope?’ Dropping a kiss on Cas’s cheek as they passed, Luca skidded into the kitchen, their threadbare socks slick against the linoleum, sliding along until they bumped cheerily into Gabriel’s side. ‘Good morning gorgeous!’

‘Good morning to you too, mi corazón.’

Gabriel dipped his head to meet him; Luca’s kisses tasted of peppermint toothpaste and pure adoration.

‘I come bearing carbs,’ Gabriel said, handing them a greased paper bag, laughing at the muffled “oh my god, I love you” he managed to decipher from a mouth somehow already crammed full with an over-ambitious bite of cinnamon roll.

Luca leaned against the counter, eyes sinking closed in sugary delight.

‘And gifts!’ Gabriel added, eyeing his two loves carefully.

Cas was barely awake, slouching about in his favourite sweatpants and one of Gabriel’s bathrobes, knuckling the sleep from his eyes. Luca’s hair stuck up at awkward angles, a smear of frosting clinging to their lip.

The pair of them were far too cute not to tease.

‘I got you a little something,’ Gabriel said carefully, casually, his mouth twitching at the corners. ‘Just there on the counter.’

He nodded at a small white box he’d set down on the counter, tucked between a potted plant and a carton of eggs. Cas shambled up to join them, slumping into a seat on the barstools with a jaw-cracking yawn. He stole a bite of Luca’s cinnamon roll as they plopped down beside him.

‘Wait, “you”, who?’ Luca asked.

Gabriel shrugged evasively, already enjoying himself far too much.

Cas’s eyes narrowed. The pair shared a suspicious glance, before Cas flipped the box open, pulling out the white ceramic mug inside.

He barked a laugh.

‘“Cute but dumb”?’

Luca snorted. ‘Well, that’s obviously for me,’ they said, reaching for the mug.

Cas jerked it out of Luca’s reach. ‘Well, hang on just a goddamn minute, O'Rinn. Who’s to say it’s not for me?’

‘Since when have you let anyone call you “cute”?’

‘Wha— I’m cute,’ Cas pouted. ‘I’m fuckin’ adorable!’

‘Cas, you’re six foot three, you’re covered in tattoos, and you threatened to fistfight a vending machine yesterday when it chewed up your dollar.’

‘Exactly.’

When Luca broke into a peal of derisive laughter, Cas cocked his head.

‘What makes you the default cute one in our relationship, huh? Being two foot tall?’ Cas crossed his arms, fixing Luca with a smug grin. ‘I’m surprised you can even see over the counter from all the way down there, New Kid.’

‘Oh! Short jokes now!’ Luca snarled. ‘Very funny. Ha ha.’

‘Yeah, I thought so.’

‘Won’t be laughing when I headbutt you in the dick,’ Luca muttered.

‘Woah, hang on a minute.’

Cas set the mug down, raising his hands in gentle placation. Gabriel allowed himself a small moment to be impressed — Cas, done with goading Luca after a bare few minutes?

That had to be some kind of record.

‘…let me find you a stepladder first.’

‘Oh, fuck you, Harlow!’

Ah. Apparently not.

Gabriel sorted some lettuce and avocados into the vegetable crisper, stowing away groceries while Luca attempted to shove Cas directly off his bar stool. He turned and fixed Gabriel with a bargaining look.

‘Gabe. Tell him it's mine. You think I’m cute, right?’

‘Of course I do.’

Gabriel’s smile turned coy as he poured the fresh coffee beans into the grinder and flipped it on, plucking up another bag of groceries to unload. The kitchen was quickly filled with the aromatic, chocolatey smell of his favourite arabica blend.

‘I think you’re both cute.’

‘Ha!’

‘Yeah, but— oh, shut up, Cas. Oi!’

Luca smacked Cas’s arm as he tried to steal a triumphant bite of their cinnamon roll.

‘But,’ Luca pressed, ‘out of the two of us, only one was so invested in a conversation they were having this morning in their own head, with themself that they walked head-first into a fucking doorframe, ergo—’

Luca snagged the mug, holding it proudly next to his face.

‘—I have clearly achieved peak idiot and this mug is mine. Hey!’

Gabriel stifled a laugh as Luca gaped at their now empty hands. He hummed idly to himself as Cas and Luca sprang from their seats, wrestling with each other in a desperate bid for "Cute but Dumb"-mug-ownership rights.

He passed a pleasant few minutes as the coffee brewed and Cas tried to stuff Luca inside his bathrobe — he was usually more of a tea drinker, in all honesty, but as this morning was proving, sometimes it was nice to indulge in the things that made you smile.

Love burgeoning in his heart, Gabriel finally deigned to unpack the second mug he’d purchased that morning, right as the coffee was done.

‘Gimme the mug,' Luca hissed.

‘No.’

‘Ass. Gimme the mug!’

‘Fight me!’

Gabriel cleared his throat, his expression carefully neutral. ‘Coffee, anyone?’

Cas and Luca froze mid-grapple, eyes locked on the second mug on the counter.

“Cute but dumber”.

Moving in tandem, they rounded on each other, challenge on both of their faces.

‘Well that one’s obviously for me!’

#SICSIG #choices immortal desires #immortal desires #cas harlow #cassius harlow #gabe adalhard #gabriel adalhard #luca o'rinn #cas x gabe x mc #playchoices fanfic #choices fanfic #choices fic writers creations #cfwc fics of the week #cfwc lgbtqia+#🏳‍🌈🏳‍🌈🏳‍🌈

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luxthestrange · 8 days

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WHB Incorrect quotes#33 Bra section vs Boyfriend

Now If F! Mc asked them to buy you bra's given...a certain annoying angel destroyed it in your room...(This will gain updates the further I meet the gang -and characters I have yet to meet)

Sitri, Zagan, Belial, Minheyok, Lucifer, Leviathan(Once he stopped being tsundere)-: Hello, my love I’m in the titty section what size boob dome do you wear?*Sends a kiss thru the speaker*

Raph, Gabriel, Belial, Michael-: Hey B*tch, I’m in the boob section what size honkers do you wear?

Paimon, Leraye, Beel-: WASSUP SHARTIE BAE IM IN LE BRA SECTION, WHAT SIZE HONKER BADONKERS U WEAR?

Satan, Beel, Bimet-: Ayo babe I’m in the tittie section what size Dippin dots have you got?

Paimon, Satan, Beel-: DAMN GIRL those are some big honkers then, Lemme see them later kk, Mine are bigger but that’s ok, I still love you baby

Mc*On the other line of the phone, face-palming*...

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rae-pss · 3 months

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˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ . . . little prompt (♡).

leviathan/gabriel/michael : stop doing that, human.

mc: doing what exactly...?

leviathan/gabriel/michael : things that make me want to love you.

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michuyox · 2 years

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What’s your favorite thing you like about yourselves?

Sorry this one looks bad, I was rushing-

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