forum If jesus saves, then she's my type. (oxo){open!}

Started February 26, 2022 by Deleted user

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"If Jesus saves, she's my type."

Unknowingly, the entire population of the world has been looked over by guardian angels: ordinary looking people watching over their assigned "cases" with everything they have, but with the exception that they can't show themselves in their person's lives. They simply care for them, then move on.

"An atheist who knows defeat…"

One of the most practiced and experienced angels is assigned to a troubled case, and feels great remorse for them, ultimately breaking the ancient rules to get close.

"…Who needs her lips between his teeth"

And, they admittingly start to fall for the person they're supposed to protect.

"If Jesus saves, then she's my type."

Essentially, the angel attempts to make their relationship work, whilst escaping the wrath from the beings who once respected them, and the human simply tries to understand.

"If she's real-"

The lyrics of the song I'm basing it off of imply a mxf relationship, though I am happy to do a mxm of a fxf, though I've also been toying with the idea of an enby angel.

"she'd wear heels-"

I'm looking for more experienced and active rpers, who are willing to contribute detailed responses. (More than one sentence, pls :)

"She'd be mine, all the time,"

Andrews rules apply (obviously lmao), cursing is allowed (of course), aaand lets have things not get too smutty if we happen to go there :')

"If I die, I know she's takin' the wheel.""

Here's the temp, If you happen to be interested!! ~

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"If she's real…"

Calista, one of the most respected and prominent guardian angels, was assigned to Neva.
It wasn't a surprise, the woman had been a special case, and only the most experienced beng would be able to effectively protect her.
Like any of her cases, she descended to the area where she lived, and started her practiced method. She would secretly stalk Neva, find out everything about her, then protect her.
It would all work out, right?

neva was already suiting up in the locker room. first her fire boots and then her vest and jacket. they were doing drills today

Callie, as she went by in her human form, strode down the street while she noticed a young woman in the fire house. She smiled, leaning on the edge of the wall while she peered inside, pretending to be a curious passerby

neva worked in combat with another crewmate, knocking them down and getting herself knocked down. suddenly, when her body hit the ground, a piece of metal came up and cut her cheek deeply " ouch! far hold on a minute!"

Callie paused, and with a flick of her fingers, the wound was scabbed over and the metal was gone. That should do it…

neva looked shocked "?" she touched her fingers to the wound

Callie hid around the corner, smiling while she giggled to herself. She loved doing things like this, leaving her cases wondering

neva heard their bell go off for an alarm " suit up! " she said sternly and did so herself, pinning her hair back and slipping on her suit

Callie's brow furrowed, closing her eyes while she sensed where the danger was, then quickly ran to the burning apartment complex