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Heaven's Most Powerful Wepon

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I was the General of Heaven. I was my Father's most loyal son. It was my destiny to kill my brother and bring peace on Earth. It didn't go as planned. Instead I was trapped in the cage with Lucifer. I am free now and I no longer want that war. I am Michael, the eldest Archangel. (Multiverse Friendly) Indy rp blog dedicated to Michael from Supernatural BTW: I am on Eastern Standard Time (EST) I follow the tag godsmostloyalson. Mun and muse are 18+ FC: Matt Cohen M!A: None
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When they just caress your body while you ride them.

When they move your hand to where they want it

Their teeth scraping your back as they take you from behind.

When he grabs your hair from behind

told to work for it

when your knees get weak

when their hands wander

the sound of the bed hitting the wall

when you feel him getting hard in your hands

when they breathe and nibble on your ear

knowing your turning them on

when they whisper come here under their breath

when they lick up your thigh

when they bite your ear

when they pin your hands above your head

when he covers your mouth and goes extra hard

when they tease you with their tongue

biting between the shoulder blades

when they slide their hands down your chest and stomach right into your pants.

when they pull you into their lap

when they pin you against the wall

when they quiver

nails in your back

being slammed and pinned against the wall

the sound it makes when he's pounding into you

when he throws you onto the bed

when he pushes so hard into you you cant help but scream

asking 'do you like that' in a husky whisper

when they hold their hand behind your neck as they kiss you.

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"Since when do you avoid answering questions?" He asks looking at his brother oddly. "Maybe I grow tired of men like this harming those he should protect. Maybe I tire of seeing the strong break the weak instead of defending them. There are more like this Gabriel, why are you defending him?"

"You’re not the one who does this crap, Mikey. That’s my thing. Luci’s thing. Not yours. You’re supposed to be better than this." He was starting to get irritated, gesturing wildly.

He sighs and drops the human to the ground. The man was still alive but frightened half to death of the two men speaking. He crawled away as his almost killer stood there motionless. Michael looks at Gabriel his expression unreadable. "You honestly think me morally above you and Lucifer?" He asks softly.

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"Says who? You?" Gabriel stands his ground, staring at his brother.

"Does it matter Gabriel?" He asks calmly holding his ‘victim’. "Why do you wish me to spare him?"

"Does that matter, Mikey? Really?” He just keeps staring, arms crossed over his chest and feeling a big hypocritical. “Do you really need to kill this idiot? What’s the point?”

"What was the point in you killing the humans you did?" He asks frowning deeply at Gabriel "You and I both know this man will never face charges from the humans. They put too much faith in money than morals."

"Since when are you following in my footsteps anyway?" He doesn’t answer the older angel’s question, instead choosing to avoid it. "Thought you were better than that." He can’t explain just why he wants to save this man so much, just that it feels important to him to do just that.

"Since when do you avoid answering questions?" He asks looking at his brother oddly. "Maybe I grow tired of men like this harming those he should protect. Maybe I tire of seeing the strong break the weak instead of defending them. There are more like this Gabriel, why are you defending him?"

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-attack huggles- SQUISHY!~ (totally crack sorry)

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"You are lucky I love you."

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"Most nicknames are not honorable.  Just think brother it could always be worse. I could call you one of Gabriel’s ridiculous nicknames."

"I do not believe Gabriel would lose his time making up nicknames for me."

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"How little you know that pest. Gabriel spends his time making up nicknames for all of us Gadreel. You included. His just tend to be....odd."

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    “Three angel blades wielded by idiot hunters who don’t know howta aim. You jus’ stepped in ‘em, actually.” Of course, he has completely exhausted his Grace fighting Metatron’s influence in his head, so they were able to catch him off guard, but he’s not exactly going to let Michael in on that little snag. “M’ arm’s all shredded.”

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He sighs and shakes his head. Honestly hunters were both a saving grace for their race and the bane of Michael's existence since the Winchesters. "Gabriel you should be glad they did not know how to aim. A regular blade my not kill us but it hurts like a bitch." He says moving to his brother's side waving away the remains of the hunters. Reaching Gabriel he begins examining his arm. "If this had been Samuel or Dean you would be in worse shape." He says placing his hand on the wound he slowly pushes his grace into it to heal it.

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back when askspndogs was doing the alternate breed day or whatever i suggested balthazar as a borzoi because. thats my headcanon. and Anna challenged me to draw him too, and i finally got around to it

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my my isn´t THAT a fine lookin dog

(sijfifhdfihdfdf mantis you are perfawesome)

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"Says who? You?" Gabriel stands his ground, staring at his brother.

"Does it matter Gabriel?" He asks calmly holding his ‘victim’. "Why do you wish me to spare him?"

"Does that matter, Mikey? Really?” He just keeps staring, arms crossed over his chest and feeling a big hypocritical. “Do you really need to kill this idiot? What’s the point?”

"What was the point in you killing the humans you did?" He asks frowning deeply at Gabriel "You and I both know this man will never face charges from the humans. They put too much faith in money than morals."

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