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ACTIVITY GOING FORWARD

Just so everyone knows, I'm starting college on Monday, so activity will likely take a hit. I realise I've been away a lot recently due to the corps, but things are going to get busier. I have to be up, dressed and on the bus by 5.40am on tuesdays, and 6.40 on mondays and wednesdays, instruct in the corps on tuesdays and thursdays, plus the gym on fridays on top of training every day when I have time, so I'm going to be very tired. It'll take me a while to become accustomed to this, so please be patient with me as my education needs to be my primary focus right now. Atm I can mainly be found on prayerlearned, likely texashunt as well as a secondary. But it'll all depend on muse, time and how tired I am tbh. Again, I appreciate those who are patient with me in the meantime. I really want to stay active but, like I said, I do need to focus on my studies. 🩶

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Independent MATTEO GAGLIARDI, fandomless supernatural researcher OC roleplay blog. Closely associated with my blog, Father James Rutherford. Explores a man who once roamed the streets with a vicious gang and found himself on the straight and narrow after a harrowing experience with the supernatural, where he has since dedicated his life to studying the supernatural and assisting the Vatican and its exorcists all across the world. OC, AU, multi-muse && crossover friendly.

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Decided to make a joint promo for all my blogs that I have strong muse for at the moment so that I'm not clogging up people's dashboard with promos. These are where you can currently find me active.

PHILIP CONNOLLY . Northern Irish Royal Navy Lieutenant Commander who travels the world due to his work.

MAX 7. Weyland-Yutani synthetic who works as a Communications Officer for the Weyland-Yutani Corporation.

JONATHAN EVERITT. Texan supernatural hunter with lycanthropic tendencies after being slashed and infected by a werewolf as a child.

MATTEO GAGLIARDI. Italian former gang member turned Vatican supernatural researcher.

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Independent MATTEO GAGLIARDI, fandomless supernatural researcher OC roleplay blog. Closely associated with my blog, Father James Rutherford. Explores a man who once roamed the streets with a vicious gang and found himself on the straight and narrow after a harrowing experience with the supernatural, where he has since dedicated his life to studying the supernatural and assisting the Vatican and its exorcists all across the world. OC, AU, multi-muse && crossover friendly.

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Fair warning, I'm offshore again this weekend cos a duty watch officer dropped out last minute a few days ago, so I offered to step in. I'll be taking my laptop this time though, cos my unit's having a Zoom staff meeting and as the Unit Training Officer, I need to give a presentation on my plan for my training program for the next 9 months. Fingers crossed the wifi holds up at sea and nothing happens while I'm in the video call. 🤣

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We got to find Gadreel before he lights up the bat signal.

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Reblog if you ARE a FALLEN ANGEL, SUPPORT FALLEN ANGELS, or SOMETIMES FEEL LIKE SMACKING GOD WITH A BIG STICK

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As naive as the failed sentry could be, he wasn't blind to what emotions played on the human's face. He worried for the man he knew, for the face the angel wore, the body he was parading around like some sort of puppet. There was only one way to help him understand, to let him see that he meant Marcus no harm. "You can ask him for yourself."

In that moment, the angel's eyes glowed a bright, piercing blue for barely a second, his posture relieving a little despite still standing tall. The change was there, human vibrancy in his wake once more "David?" Marcus uttered as he looked back at him in confusion, not entirely sure how he'd got there or why he was in David's presence. "How did...?" He had to admit he was confused, huffing to himself as he brought up a hand to rub at his temple.

Though once the confusion had waned, he found himself lunging forward out of instinct, wrapping the other man up in his arms. "It's good to see you."

A torrent of emotions crossed David's face -- relief, concern, hurt. Relief in exhalation of breath that his friend wasn't dead or demon-possessed... though was angel-possession fundamentally different? Concern in the slight twitch of his facial muscles that wondered if Marcus was really okay in there. Hurt in his eyes that he had to find out this way.

David chided himself. Marcus was an adult, and this wasn't self-harm. But then what was this? Assuming the angel was telling the truth -- angels are real?! -- and consent had been explicit, was Marcus simply... helping out a stranger?

More emotions. Confusion. "Why?"

That single word projected more turmoil than he wanted to let on, and David made an effort to control his breathing. But that single word could also be answered in so many ways. He wanted to see where this angel -- this Gadreel -- jumped first.

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"That's not the sort of help I am offering." The plain and stoic tone of the angel didn't falter as he moved further into the main area, borrowed blue eyes scouring the shelves of books, making sure the room was quiet, that their conversation wouldn't be overheard.

"A great evil is coming." Gadreel uttered as though it was the most normal start to a conversation in the world. "You need to be prepared. All of you."

DESPITE WHAT one might think , the offer of help actually only serves to make giles more wary . he offers a small if slightly UNCOMFORTABLE smile .

❝ actually i've got it quite covered . the students don't borrow too many books ; it's less difficult to organize than it looks . thank you for your time . ❞

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Admittedly, he couldn't say that he knew a great deal about her work. He'd spent so much time in Heaven's dungeon that human professions had evolved without him, though the general concept wasn't too difficult to grasp once he'd set foot on his father's soil.

She sought justice, she put bad people behind bars. Ironically enough, just like had been done to him -- - though without the torture. He presumed.

"Yes." The angel answered simply enough, offering a single sturdy nod of his head. It wasn't just LA he was trying to become accustomed to, but Earth itself. "I came here looking for answers. So far, I have only found more questions..."

"I am. Homicide detective for the LAPD," Chloe told him.

She was silently grateful that he decided to go along with the change in conversation. The last thing that was needed was to have some sort of disagreement with one of Lucifer's relations -- to which, Chloe was quickly finding there to be many.

"Are you new to LA?"

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The fallen angel wondered if the young man was right. Was he stressed? In general? He was an ostracised being, despised by his kin, hated for what he'd done, for what he'd unwittingly helped unleash upon the world so many aeons ago. Every time he crossed paths with his brothers and sisters, he never knew what would happen. Would they know him? Would they hate him? Would they fight him?

He had the entirety of human suffering resting on his shoulders -- - perhaps he had a right to look stressed.

"You need not concern yourself, young man. These are my burdens to bear." Gadreel simply told him, trying his best to shift his vessel's expression, though not to much success, simply changing it from stress to fret. "A massage or backrub? I don't understand. How can either relieve someone of stress?"

Oh, Skylar was certain that he had used the right word. Something about Gadreel's aura yelled "concerned". What about? He couldn't tell. Still, he was but a young chimera with no real way of grasping the weight on a fallen angel's shoulders. Perhaps constipation was to be expected after living for so long and seeing so much shit.

Still, he wouldn't dwell on it too much when there was a more serious conversation to be had.

"No. Not distressed," he clarified, thinking about it for a second. "Stressed, maybe. Like you're worrying about something at all hours of every day. Do you need a massage or a backrub or something?"

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Folk seem to be genuinely annoyed about my lack of activity on here, should I just delete Gadreel and leave tumblr at this point cos it feels like that's where everyone wants me to go. 😕 I can't help that I'm busy and because of that I've been struggling for muse and only able to juggle one or two at a time that I feel able to write with what little free time I have and if I'm not absolutely knackered. I'm only going to get busier, I'm offshore again this weekend, back for a week, then away at a Royal Navy Physical Training Instructor course, back for a week, then start my marine engineering course on top of still working in the corps.... I don't want to delete, but if it's genuinely bothering people....

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Just submitted my medical appeal for a submariner role.... wish me luck. 🤞

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ACTIVITY

Things have been pretty busy recently, so I've been struggling a lot with replies. I haven't had much time to myself and when I have had time, I've been too tired, but I promise I haven't abandoned my blogs. I just want to be honest though, that things are likely only going to get busier for me. I go on my Physical Training Instructor course for a week at the beginning of August and then I start college on the 25th, where I'll be travelling 4 hours to and back from another city every day to study marine engineering, on top of trying to juggle my time in the corps. As always, tumblr is just meant to be a casual hobby and I know some people will be annoyed but I really can't help my lack of free time and brain power to write as much as I'd prefer. I appreciate those who will be patient with me going forward and who are happy to keep interacting with me if and when I feel able. 🩶

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When you’re sleeping in a room full of blue jackets but the one green jacket ( Royal marine ) gets up extra early and wakes everyone up… like yeah, totally wasn’t looking forward to sleeping in until 7am, thanks. 🫠🤣

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Ended up not on duty tonight and ended up going to the pub with a few guys and a Royal Marine Lieutenant….. then a karaoke bar, then we took selfies and went to the chippy… I love the Corps. 🤣🤣🤣

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My most active muses atm:

Jonathan Everitt ( Texan hunter OC with lycanthropic tendencies )

Philip Connolly ( Northern Irish Royal Navy Officer OC )

Turkic gods ( god of chaos, god of evil, god of the sun, god of iron && mining, god of blessing, god of courage && bravery, god of planets and skies, god of medicine && healing )