kaleidoru · 9 months ago
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sea of colours
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i-like-ratsssss · 5 months ago
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I forgot about my doodle page
help
@soctherapy @gay-poet-gabriel yes
I drew Staar and Jibril cause I was tired of life 😁
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gay-poet-gabriel · 5 months ago
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the beach episode
@calix-amini @monty-and-amoris
ocs are jibril and monty (calix's)
also i used the height comparison chart to make this so accurate heights yay!
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also ill be a million percent honest jibril is NOT allowed to wear that ^^ but the way he practices religion is up to him <#
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ask-jibril-rp · 5 months ago
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i can’t stop thinkin’ about two-bit. how do you deal with this.
-@superstaared
"Oh boy, you finally realized, huh?' Jibril smiles almost teasingly. "See, I deal with these feelings by smoking and sleeping with girls." He smiles sardonically, flopping into a seat.
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monty-and-amoris · 5 months ago
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"Hey you, boys!" Jibril calls out to the two of them, coming up to where they were loitering by the DQ. "For 2 kids who insist they gotta place to stay, you're always..." he gestures vaguely as he walks. "I can't say I believe you two have a good home. Not in this town."
-@ask-jibril-rp
Monty and Amoris perked up as they saw Jibril coming towards them. They looked at eachother in a small pause when the other man pointed them out.
Monty looked down at the ground. “You got a good eye, eh?” Amoris chuckled softly.
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raym-reimu · 4 months ago
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foxdemon-loser · 5 months ago
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shoulder boulders cause it’s funny
tw for inappropriate lyrics
@gay-poet-gabriel
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shrimpari · 11 months ago
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my old homebrew game is coming back soon!
Meet Jibril, the chaotic angel that took over the body of a dead pirate
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dawn-likes-cigarettes · 5 months ago
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"Your brother...think I've seen him around. What's he look like?" Jibril asks. He seems to be slinking around a bit, not interested in taking up too much space around her.
-@ask-jibril-rp
Austin? Oh him? Well, he looks like me but much more happy. The rich kid. He’s tuff that’s for sure.
oh and he’s got freckles. 👍
He loves talking, so if you want I’ll bring him. He’s not as bad as he was when he was a kid.
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I’LL DRAW HIM!! HES A REAL SILLY GUY :333
HE BEST BROTHER EVER!!! <3333
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diabolimeservavit666 · 2 years ago
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Gabe meeting his kids' boyfriends Pt. 1
[Some months prior] Emery: I hope you don't mind but I asked my boyfriend to come over for dinner. Mick: *looks up at his youngest from setting the table* Oh, that's great! Who is he? Gabriel: *yells, a slam is heard before he appears in the room, wrapping a cold washcloth around his hand* Did I hear you say 'boyfriend'? And you never told me until now! Mick: *gives Gabe a concerned look* Emery: We've actually been friends for a long time, now. I didn't know how you would react. Gabriel: Why would I not support my son's lovelife? Mick: I'm sure whoever it is is great. When is he coming. {Doorbell rings.} Well, I guess, he's here then. Go ahead and let him in. Emery: *returns laughing with a boy appearing around his age* {The boy has wavy black hair combed to one side and bright green eyes. He's a bit tanned and dressed from head to toe in white leather.} Jibril: *bows, sliding one foot back to fall into a kneel* Emery: What are you doing? Jibril: It's polite to kneel before royalty but never turn a blind eye. Archangels are basically Heaven royalty. *returns to his feet* Gabriel: What else did he teach you, huh? How to bind an Archangel and sell them for juice? Emery: Dad! Jibril: No, it's fair. I knew this was going to happen. I had been warned before coming here. Mick: *pulls Gabe away into the kitchen before the Archangel says something else* *grabs Gabe by the shoulders, trying to make him look in his eyes* Hey! Hey, look at me. He's not his father's. He's not going to harm anyone. Gabriel: *on the verge of crying* You don't know that! Mick: Actually, I do. Jibril is a sweet kid. Wickedly smart as well. He's my step son's half brother. So, trust me, okay? Gabriel: *nods and takes a deep breath* J-Jibril? They named him after me? But why? Mick: You'll have to ask them. I know you really don't want to but it might help to talk. Come on, *grabs pot holders and gives two to Gabe* Let's get this food out there before it gets cold. [Present day] Kumari: Hey, uh, Dads, I would like to introduce you to my boyfriend. *pulls Carl into the room* {The boy being slightly shorter than him; his hair faded on one side, wavy brown hair combed to the other side, and sillimanite eyes. His outfit was clearly modeled after Ketch's "casual" look but white.} Gabriel: That's your boyfriend? Sam: I thought you two hated each other. Carl (Charles): Well, one thing came to another and, well- *smiles at Kalo who blushes in response* Sam: Please don't tell me you had sex. Kumari: No, no, we haven't yet. Don't worry. Gabriel: *stares in horror, thinking 'WHERE DID I GO WRONG?!'* Carl (Charles): So, am I welcome here then? I mean, Jibril had some luck with Melo and I kinda thought- Gabriel: *snaps out of his trance* GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE! Sam: Gabe. Kumari: *gives his father a betrayed look and leaves, dragging Carl up behind him* Gabriel: WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME?! I'M LOSING MY BOYS TO HIS KIDS! AFTER EVERYTHING HE DID TO ME- Sam: Gabe, it's, um, it's okay. It will be okay. *holds the Archangel to keep him from crying*
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kaleidoru · 2 months ago
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Leviathan is his pet (and also the emergency food supply at the End Times)
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i-like-ratsssss · 5 months ago
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@soctherapy @gay-poet-gabriel
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gay-poet-gabriel · 5 months ago
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Dawn, Staar, and Jibril…
🙂
RAWRR
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@soctherapy
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ask-jibril-rp · 5 months ago
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i’d hate to impose but i really need a place to stay for a bit. kinda (very) hungover right now. i’ll be out in a few hours. promise.
-@superstaared
"Staar," Jibril smiles, stepping aside gently for her. "I got two kids here tonight as well as my family, so be- Woah!" he catches the stumbling, drunk-as-all-hell boy as he walks inside. "Come on, you're not gonna be hospitalized are you?"
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monty-and-amoris · 5 months ago
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"Amoris, hey! Glad I caught you; listen." Jibril says, holding onto the boy's arm. "Can we talk alone?"
-@ask-jibril-rp
Amoris looked around. “Uh- sure!” He said cheerily before following Jibril to a quiet place.
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handsome-edvard · 2 months ago
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OC insights • Patron Saints
Take this quiz as your OC and share the results. I took it as my OC Afzal. He got…. 🥁
✨patron saint of bones✨
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patron saint of frameworks. of structures. of solidity. patron saint of things that break. patron saint of things that are left behind. the bones survive long after the body, the building: what is there left for them, when the rest has gone? what do bones do, with nothing to hold around them? who holds the bones?
Snippets below cut (all mine):
⚜️The musculature that once made up Afzal heft was cut in half, leaving him lanky and gaunt — skin, bones, and tribal tattoos.
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The crowd following Afzal through upper Viper’s Pit was growing. They screamed and sobbed under the partial sun, lowering to their knees and raising their arms in worship, chanting religious hymns relegated to funerals or, in this case, miracles.
“It is Al Azir,” a priestly man in pale robes yelled upfront, his bulging eyes set upon Afzal as he pointed frantically. “Al Azir the Risen, in the body of our lord: Afzal Afzalah!”
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“Sun and rain.” Afzal smiled partly. The goddess’ presence meant he was dreaming. “Which ancestor does this celebrate?”
“Al Azir Afzalah,” Sonanga replied. “Are you familiar with him?”
“Al Azir the Risen, who was believed dead twice, was witnessed to have survived three fatal injuries and was resuscitated four times from poisoning. Aye,” Afzal settled his attention beyond Sonanga, “my lord father beat his preposterous life story to my memory.”
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The man lowered to one knee and poured a cup. “It is a hot day, my saint lord,” he said reverently. “Just drawn this fresh from the well.”
“Thank you.” Afzal gave the man a grateful nod and drank. “How is the mood of the people?”
“Well, my lord,” said the man, “and we are grateful daily for your return.”
“Indeed, my return hath stirred the hearts of many. What sentiments on the brewing war?”
The man smiled grimly, the wrinkles across his tan face deepening. “With Al Azir on our side, my lord, we the people fear nothing. The soldiers shall take heart.”
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Ser Ridwan turned his head toward Afzal. “The afternoon guard has been dispatched. I could come with you now, if you’d like.”
“In a bit, cousin,” Afzal said. “I want some time to breathe. There is no training for being taken for a revived saint and I must say, the perpetual staring takes getting used to.”
“Now you know what it’s like to be me.”
Afzal grinned at his handsome cousin. A warm breeze caressed his face. “Well, you never were very modest. Besides, the women who fawn over you are wasting their time.”
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“Now, my brother is different.” Jibr’il Angel set his dark grey eyes upon Afzal. “The Lord of Viper’s Pit is a man of action. Listen to the ballads they sing of him. Was it not him who vowed to rid Mouzares of its deadly plague?”
“Aye,” the knights chorused proudly.
“Was it not him traveling to the most wretched parts of our kingdom, facing death itself and entering the mouth of hell, for his people to live free of dark magic?”
“Aye.”
“And was it not him,” Jibr’il Angel preached to the point his voice rose, “who was deemed and declared dead in the North, taken by the elements and the creatures of the night, who returned — en chair et en os! — like Al Azir the Risen?”
“Aye!”
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