YOU MOST BELOVED OF GOD DO NOT CAST YOUR EYES FROM HIM. DO NOT FIT YOUR GUT IN THE HANDS OF GREED, NOR SHOULD YOU EVER BLIND YOURSELF TO THE RIGHTS OF OTHERS. STAND STRONG, STAND BOLD, AND DO NOT BEND YOUR BACK FOR JUST ANYONE. HIGHLY SELECTIVE, SELF CREATED LORE FOR MICHAEL THE ARCHANGEL WRITTEN BY RED.
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I AM PUTTING THIS BLOG UNDER A REBOOT. like this if we havent interacted and you still want to.
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TWO FACE. so i am going to be exploring the idea of the lesser body in my mythology of angels more in threads. if you don’t know its the body michael can use to comfort as he flips through ages in his time at earth. this is also a name for when angels are starting to decompose. the idea of decomposing is not only their time ending on earth but them also can be when they become too far from god and taken on mortal transgressions. this dulls there powers, there minds, and so this two face, second face, however you wanna call it is also the baring out of everything the angels hide in themselves. with micahel it is his love for gabriel and therefore the body that he falls into is a body that gabriel had made up as a gift for him to be seen more gentle then the sword he was in his really body which he didn’t always wanted to be seen as. but the way he falls into it in his two face form is that it is but a hollow remembrance of what was made for him, he has no idea of who gabriel is or his love for him and on that his mind is fighting shadows of their relationships and making a cheap knock of the body. and so when i use richard armitage to show this face it is the worst of michael it is him utterly confused, taking part in the worst of human actions, and really turning away from god. because he feels so broken and he damages himself more. so its a sharp contrast between him and the image he has had as the sword of god.
#please ask questions about this so i can flesh it out more#°`003. a hallowed solider / made hollow ' inner workings#°`007. oh watch us on earth / how be blaze so bright against the night sky ' ooc
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GUESS WHAT UGLY THING IS COMING BACK SOON. more dangerous and more broken then before?
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#°`002. steel bones / and a caged heart ' assembly#oh god this is such an image / such a capture of everything i see him as
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YOU ARE A SHADOW OF YOUR PARENTS, A FOOL SPENDING YOUR BODY FOR THANKLESS NIGHTS. YOU ARE ALONE DRIVING MAD ANYONE WHO WOULD COME CLOSE. THEY DO NOT WANT YOU, THEY WILL NEVER WANT YOU. HOW COULD THEY WHEN YOUR PARENTS BLOOD IS ON YOUR HANDS. LOW ACTIVITY BRUCE WAYNE / BATMAN .WRITTEN BY RED.
#follow my brucey wayne#°`007. oh watch us on earth / how be blaze so bright against the night sky ' ooc
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God’s Own Country (2017) dir. Francis Lee
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New Year New Life
#°`001. oh how wondrous divinity looks upon you ' how grand the sun shines from you * visage three#°`006. i’ve never seen a man so pure / like god put the worlds absolution within you' dynamic* faisal khan ⤻ . the prophet#this image is michael on the birth of faisal ; he is holding him and whispering the adhan in his ear#i also love this artists art work ; it is so stunning
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droidhunt:
AVENUE OF JUDGEMENT // @godshilt
WHAT ELSE ARE YOU BUT A CODE USING A STRING OF 8 BINARY DIGITS ALONG WITH A BODY MOLDED FROM SYNTHETIC FIBER ? bearing an exaggerated sense of self - importance it’s mankind who thought they must invent synthetic machines in their image. false pride in which they believed it’s the only way to incorporate synthetic life alongside mankind. but no matter how human they look like with each freckle marking their skin and each breathing pattern allowing them to appear less lifeless, not all have been left with a desire to become human. ‘ i am not human, ’ he clarifies with a daring look, shaking his head before he purses his lips into a thin line. ‘ there is much that has been promised about us, but why would mankind accept any machine to replace them ? they pretended like they need something to make rational decisions they are incapable of, but in truth they only wanted another tool which they can use. one which does not revolt. ’ it’s been his privilege to be the first of a new product line, to be made for a professional field he still feels comfortable with. some tend to argue he may be driven by his program after all, neither deviant nor a machine. but truth does not matter when both answers result into the same consequence and decision. ( if anything, it’s easier to follow instructions he knows by heart. to know there will always be one further task for him to fulfill. ) ‘ what are you accusing me for exactly ? i do not speak for my kind. i just realized i have no desire to be a puppet humans can manipulate any way they like. unlike others of my kind i can recall how i have been destroyed twice and it’s not something i want to repeat anytime soon. ’
YOU ARE A WEAPON, A HILT AND A FORM OF DESTRUCTION. YOU DO NOT NEED TO ANSWER, BUT GOD HAS MADE YOU TO BE HIS REPRESENTATIVE. ___ ❛ there is no accusation on you or the others like you. it was a question to see if you could be better? if you with programs and quick thinking could do this world better than your predecessors?. ❜ you slow yourself down, breath evened out you propose a selection of questions ___ ❛ i ask where man had religion, what do you have? where man had to collect over abuse and death , as you have who do you look to for peace? how long will you keep going in trying to be different before you realize that you are better? man wants to be god , do you want to be god? ❜ you stop the splitting of yourself, and you look at the other more carefully. ___ ❛ your blood is electric, and you are thought to be a tool but what i see you as is something different an extension of man not a subject of them. you are part of the cycle of use, and then power that has been known to time since its start. you need to understand that i do not come here to blindly judge, but when god has given so much and so many turn against for misinterpretations focused under power, how can i trust you who tries to run from everything that was once you that you will not do the same? ❜ you look at him like you are seeing the birth of a revolution, as though he might cut and break the long cycle. ___ ❛ shall i see you as a prophet or a suzerain?❜
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…Longing, of course, becomes its own object, the way that desire can make anything into a god.
Mark Doty, excerpt of The Death of Antinous (via saintjoan)
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I AM TAKING A POETRY CLASS. i an gonna get decimated.
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Elm, Sylivia Plath
#°`003. a hallowed solider / made hollow ' inner workings#i think i need to make a dynamic tag for him and his two face
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biirdbone:
godshilt / michael.
“Yes ma’am?” She kind of likes it! The blonde’s frown falters, a big smile replacing the expression as he sits. Good - Emma worries about him now, seeing him so vulnerable she knows that her elder siblings are not all the seemingly soulless entities that she once feared them to be. She loves all of them, of course, but some are so strict, and unfeeling. Made without flaws - meaning not to falter under their own emotions. Their lack of hesitation is what makes them so frightening. An honest mistake could be punished with the full wrath of heaven’s hand. She’s seen it so many times in her short time in the ranks. “Do you have somewhere urgent you want to be?”
YOU LOOK TO HER WITH CODES IN YOUR EYES. in your stay at her home healing, what you had seen was a minuscule arrangement of things that had happened. from a mouth that had a voice that felt both isolating , and reassuring, to eyes that felt as though they would leave you sensitive and then eaten. you do not speak for a while, not until you could hold something worthy of her. ___ ❛ i felt weak, exposed, fully violated and i just wanted to go home. ❜ but what was it that left you this way. was it the adversary that had dipped their teeth into you, or the visions that had exhumed a heat in you that you neither could understand nor control?
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@godshilt liked for a starter.
Rosemary hums as she places the daisy chain on top of his head. “It suits you. You look like an angel.”
LAUGHTER STICKS TO YOU LIKE HONEY . under the crown you feel significant like a fresh new man, blossoming into a grander arc of your story. ___ ❛ and that is perfect. ❜ you were burrowed out of the stomach of a star, but she was always the whole expanse of the sun. forever delightful she was like a dream that opened up the prime parts of mankind. ___ ❛ maybe i should come to you whenever i need to become something better? ❜
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❝ As beautiful as this world is, it’s just as dangerous. ❞
WHO BEST TO UNDERSTAND THE DANGER THAN YOU WHO WAS MADE TO COMBAT IT. ___ ❛ the beauty of this world is a lie to satisfy man for moments before they expand into seeing themselves as god.. ❜ you were there on the birth of this world and oh how you’d pray that it would live on without a blemish. but when one like you could fall how did you expect mortal beings only knowing of their current to survive without becoming nefarious . and you look at her , the one proposing the statement and you think to see just how many horrors had she seen. how many nights had she spent awake broken and beaten in the ugly colors this world had become enamored with. ___ ❛ and for you to stand this statement proves that you’ve trusted only then to be collected into the worst of it. ❜ you look to her simply , without judgment but a stilled from of companionship. for you saw that it in her the way you saw it in yourself. a flicker of hope, a dash of humility trying to survive in the ashes of the world you once knew as it and its inhabitants were all turning against themselves. @warlassoed
#warlassoed#°`005. in favor of god's commandment / i come to cut the devil from your blood ' vrs1#hiya!
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YOU SPLIT YOUR SKIN AND IT SCREAMS ON THE SLENDER ARC OF YOUR DIVINITY. you were exhumed from the ribs of god, hilted with his bones and fashioned with foresight and an ever complex code destined one day to arrange you on the battlefield of judgement, to make you stand the collection of man and decide if they were to be left to the fallen, or if you were to fight for their new rebirth. you are the sword of god, and you look at this place strangely. you look at these new contraptions they had fashioned into men, those that you knew were to surely extended out of their reach, but you are not to decide against free will it was much too early for that and so you survey and you record the safety of those around you but not the judgement you’d put on the inventors of such wired beasts, it was like the creation of the gun, or the even the rock all bent out to be misused for the fabric of free will a gift from god ripe with abuse. ___ ❛ and what was the purpose of you lot? to make better humans, but it seems your creation couldn’t even do that but just continues the mistake of giving human free will. ❜ @droidhunt
#°`005. in favor of god's commandment / i come to cut the devil from your blood ' vrs1#i hope this is okay " if not please let me know i don't mind changing it#droidhunt
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HELLO. like this for something.
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