Underneath the MistletoeEssaerae sighs and shakes her head as she passes underneath the odd thing Destriel has placed on the doorway. Her fellow hope Angel had been busy running around putting up the little plants and giggling like an angeling. When she had asked him why, he had told her one of the mortals had told him of a holiday they celebrate on Sanctuary called “Christmas“. He said that one of the things they do to celebrate is hang mistletoe everywhere. Anyone who is under it gets kissed.Underneath the Mistletoe by StealingBabiesBRB
And, to her embarrassed amusement, he has been trying to enforce it.
Already several of Lord Imperius’ angel have torn the plants down and threatened him within an inch of his life. Angels don’t need that kind of love.
Not that it helps; he just keeps putting it up again.
The caregiver strolls leisurely through the Gardens of Hope. Today was a rare day off, away from the little group of angelings; a group which, sadly, seems to be smaller and smaller every Lightsong. As much as she loves the lit
Without Valour 02The meeting is a disaster. Auriel manages to maintain some sort of composure but Tyrael picks up on her worry even as she insists they stay positive. Even Itherael is alarmed, moving and interacting with more emotion than ever before. At the beginning, he tried to cast a location spell but turned up nothing. Ideas are thrown around but are shot down by blunt truth.Without Valour 02 by StealingBabiesBRB
No angel who went in ever came out.
Not that Imperius’ angels are accepting that.
“Without Lord Imperius, Heaven is vulnerable!” one shouts. “We cannot, in good conscious, just stand and wring our hands while our Master is missing! We must find him!”
Murmurs of agreement go up and even several of Auriel’s advisers chime in with their opinions. Tyrael’s stomach flip flops anxiously. It is eerily similar to the pleas made by Urzael and the Maidens. When he had finally returned, as they all hoped he would, the Archangel of Wisdom had become sick from whomever or whatever he had found. N
So I can listen to you talk about your fitness bullshit? About your boyfriend? About this, that or the other thing? So we can argue? So you can talk about how happy you are over and over? Or better yet… so I can sit around while you play on your phone and watch vines?
Do I wanna hang out?