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He remembered Michael — those confident eyes, those strong arms — a ditzy smile quivering Lucifer's lips, then his wings unfurling to curl up close to his body, hugging his form.
June 21, 2024 at 6:36 PM
He remembered Michael — those confident eyes, those strong arms — a ditzy smile quivering Lucifer's lips, then his wings unfurling to curl up close to his body, hugging his form.
"Stay. There are those chairs on the rooftop. Let's go up there and count how many ripples there are in the water"
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
June 21, 2024 at 5:33 PM
"Stay. There are those chairs on the rooftop. Let's go up there and count how many ripples there are in the water"
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
"I've become so dependent on you. What would I do without my beloved?"
"Beloved?" Lucifer, smiling and scoffing, moved to the bed, settled down at the edge, right at the side of Michael. "Your beloved what, exactly? Beloved friend? Brother?"
"Simply my beloved."
"Beloved?" Lucifer, smiling and scoffing, moved to the bed, settled down at the edge, right at the side of Michael. "Your beloved what, exactly? Beloved friend? Brother?"
"Simply my beloved."
June 21, 2024 at 4:36 PM
"I've become so dependent on you. What would I do without my beloved?"
"Beloved?" Lucifer, smiling and scoffing, moved to the bed, settled down at the edge, right at the side of Michael. "Your beloved what, exactly? Beloved friend? Brother?"
"Simply my beloved."
"Beloved?" Lucifer, smiling and scoffing, moved to the bed, settled down at the edge, right at the side of Michael. "Your beloved what, exactly? Beloved friend? Brother?"
"Simply my beloved."
"And you still do not know who you are."
"I am yours, Father." It came out so naturally it ached. "What I am is yours."
"I am yours, Father." It came out so naturally it ached. "What I am is yours."
June 21, 2024 at 3:36 PM
"And you still do not know who you are."
"I am yours, Father." It came out so naturally it ached. "What I am is yours."
"I am yours, Father." It came out so naturally it ached. "What I am is yours."
He longed, ‘Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!' with nothing less than hysteria. ‘Kiss me more!'
June 21, 2024 at 2:33 PM
He longed, ‘Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!' with nothing less than hysteria. ‘Kiss me more!'
Pray to this body, mold you into holy communion, cry your name like psalm.' "Let me worship you."
June 21, 2024 at 1:32 PM
Pray to this body, mold you into holy communion, cry your name like psalm.' "Let me worship you."
What if there was no God, no "Father"? Only you and me, who are like Him, who together are greater than Him? We could be kings, gods.'
June 21, 2024 at 12:48 PM
What if there was no God, no "Father"? Only you and me, who are like Him, who together are greater than Him? We could be kings, gods.'
And they tried to look at all that was in the Lord's young garden, but they could hardly see anything more than each other.
June 21, 2024 at 11:32 AM
And they tried to look at all that was in the Lord's young garden, but they could hardly see anything more than each other.
‘Do I really wish to be alone with my thoughts any longer?'
June 21, 2024 at 10:35 AM
‘Do I really wish to be alone with my thoughts any longer?'
"I come with an open heart and wish to make an earnest request of him."
"You promise that it's earnest?"
They were both smiling. "It's a little selfish."
"You promise that it's earnest?"
They were both smiling. "It's a little selfish."
June 21, 2024 at 9:32 AM
"I come with an open heart and wish to make an earnest request of him."
"You promise that it's earnest?"
They were both smiling. "It's a little selfish."
"You promise that it's earnest?"
They were both smiling. "It's a little selfish."
It ached, horrifically, to fly and to break out into sobs that raked his body. Vision blurred — his rasps made the rhythm of his wings fracture until he had to stumble onto the street. Utter devastation tore his arteries, and his hands, raised to his face, couldn't mend them.
June 21, 2024 at 8:35 AM
It ached, horrifically, to fly and to break out into sobs that raked his body. Vision blurred — his rasps made the rhythm of his wings fracture until he had to stumble onto the street. Utter devastation tore his arteries, and his hands, raised to his face, couldn't mend them.
"I will come into your garden every day and worship you until you tire of me."
"I would never tire."
"Then I would worship you eternally."
"I would never tire."
"Then I would worship you eternally."
June 21, 2024 at 7:34 AM
"I will come into your garden every day and worship you until you tire of me."
"I would never tire."
"Then I would worship you eternally."
"I would never tire."
"Then I would worship you eternally."
He'd run into him and Gabriel, once. Gabriel had said, "Ah, your eyes are so sad, Lucifer. Is something wrong?" Of course something was wrong.
June 21, 2024 at 6:38 AM
He'd run into him and Gabriel, once. Gabriel had said, "Ah, your eyes are so sad, Lucifer. Is something wrong?" Of course something was wrong.
It makes perfect sense, doesn't it? The most beautiful angel in Heaven and the strongest; don't you think they complement each other? Like the two halves of an apple.
June 21, 2024 at 5:34 AM
It makes perfect sense, doesn't it? The most beautiful angel in Heaven and the strongest; don't you think they complement each other? Like the two halves of an apple.
"Stay. There are those chairs on the rooftop. Let's go up there and count how many ripples there are in the water"
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
June 21, 2024 at 4:35 AM
"Stay. There are those chairs on the rooftop. Let's go up there and count how many ripples there are in the water"
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
"We would never finish."
"That's alright. We have all eternity."
It makes perfect sense, doesn't it? The most beautiful angel in Heaven and the strongest; don't you think they complement each other? Like the two halves of an apple.
June 21, 2024 at 3:35 AM
It makes perfect sense, doesn't it? The most beautiful angel in Heaven and the strongest; don't you think they complement each other? Like the two halves of an apple.
"You are truly great, Father." 'Ugh.'
June 21, 2024 at 2:43 AM
"You are truly great, Father." 'Ugh.'
You gave me tears, finally, and a voice, and I sobbed violently: "Kimah, Kimah, Kimah!"'
June 20, 2024 at 11:34 PM
You gave me tears, finally, and a voice, and I sobbed violently: "Kimah, Kimah, Kimah!"'
"Paradise, what is paradise, whose paradise, paradise for who, paradise for the angels? Paradise for who?"
June 20, 2024 at 10:33 PM
"Paradise, what is paradise, whose paradise, paradise for who, paradise for the angels? Paradise for who?"
All the fire he'd ever felt, in anger and in shame, all ripping from his body until it composed him.
June 20, 2024 at 9:33 PM
All the fire he'd ever felt, in anger and in shame, all ripping from his body until it composed him.
How terribly lonely that must be, to be so beautiful that others think of you a thorn.'
June 20, 2024 at 8:33 PM
How terribly lonely that must be, to be so beautiful that others think of you a thorn.'
Michael. That was a nice name.
June 20, 2024 at 7:32 PM
Michael. That was a nice name.
"This is probably a bad time to remind you that I've never been wrong about anything."
"You're right," Raphael grumbled. "It's a bad time."
"You're right," Raphael grumbled. "It's a bad time."
June 20, 2024 at 6:36 PM
"This is probably a bad time to remind you that I've never been wrong about anything."
"You're right," Raphael grumbled. "It's a bad time."
"You're right," Raphael grumbled. "It's a bad time."
He forced thoughts of the Lord, hoping he'd see Him again, in his sleep, and sit beside the great Throne. Instead, he dreamt of Michael.
June 20, 2024 at 5:32 PM
He forced thoughts of the Lord, hoping he'd see Him again, in his sleep, and sit beside the great Throne. Instead, he dreamt of Michael.
"I don't know how— how to respond to your kindness."
"Will you respond to it with friendship?"
"Will you respond to it with friendship?"
June 20, 2024 at 4:39 PM
"I don't know how— how to respond to your kindness."
"Will you respond to it with friendship?"
"Will you respond to it with friendship?"