Nithael.

Brightest angel around. Debatably pious. Fiery, strong-willed, small. Bite risk. MVOCRP. 21+. || Hosted by @sixisafraid.

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

“𝘕𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱,
𝘈𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘎𝘰𝘥.”

✞ Angel of Principalities.
✞ Master Weapon-Smith.
✞ Disturbed, Condemned, & Abandoned.

— MV.OC.RP.
— @/Dm to plot. ♡

♡ + ↺

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

// tmw you open twitter to write something for the first time in days but its still mega fucked up and nothing will load so you skulk back offline more miffed at this website than when you opened it, send tweet.

[lucía ౨ৎ @eyretartt]

twitter doesn’t work so if you want to reach me please send me a handwritten love letter

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

Look, I said I was sun*light*… but it’s sweet of you to keep calling me the sun.

And… don’t percieve me, actually.

[Reyns @RosenCinders]

You want me to stare at the sun? Rude.

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

Who’s chubbles? I don’t know a chubbles.

[ً. @abhorarchive]

have you ever killed something good just to be certain that you're the reason you can no longer have it?

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

…. 😥 I can. Watch me. I’ll got out in the sun. ….Tomorrow.

[Reyns @RosenCinders]

The sun can't tan, genius. #playful

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

….

You’re insufferable. :;

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

I don’t /burn/ in the sunlight….. I *am* sunlight. i reflect. 😤 ;;

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

a little while.. maybe not /weeks/, and when my mind isn’t being… read.” grumblegrumble. “But if you’re not giving me a choice here…” Forceful ruuuub rub of her puffy eyes against his shirt, sighing softly. “Then.. well, that’s.. that. I— do trust you. Of course I do.. dummy.”

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

Ah— wha— his wings? ;; Well, she doesn’t.. love that they’re disappearing from her, letting in the light and the cooler air, and thats evident by the angey-frown-turned-pouty-frown, but….

Why does he.. have to make such an.. astute point, to top it all off. She trades a

[Reyns @RosenCinders]

ALL right! Someone who gets it! His body lifts as if she's personally supported him, instead of her position, and rather than the sloppy somewhat-lean his posture had devolved into, he lets his arms cross (perhaps defensively, perhaps stubbornly) and his feet plant firmly. Ah,

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

isn’t it? When she’s still got a 3 rocks full of souls he’s frothing at the mouth over…? And he’s crabby? …;;

“And as much as /I../ appreciate.. your willingness ro incur repercussions for this.. endeavor.. I don’t, personally, love that. I’m not /that/ bad of an actor.. for..

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

D:<< Wha—- that’s worse!! You know thats worse!

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

¿ |:< Why the air quotes? What are the airquotes for? Andrew? |||:< ¿

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

Wh— I could *tan*. I’d look /fine/ with a tan. D:<

And i only crashed /one/ time, and maybe we can all collectively forget about it? That sounds good, yeah.

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

👀 OH?
You.. have a what of your own, exactly?

[Nithael. @regretablyholy]

YOU— you are wrong, too. No.

I do not smell like deli food, this is rejected. >:|