๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ .:*โค*โค*:.แƒฆ โœฟLแƒฆve Yแƒฆuโฃ แƒฆแƒฆแƒฆ~ ๐“•๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“›๐“ธ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ~แƒฆแƒฆแƒฆ ๐“‘๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ๐“ผ แƒฆ

โ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒ โ€ƒโŠนโ‹†โ™ฑ nameโ™ฑโญ’โŠน โ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒห—หห‹ โ˜…prns ๐Ÿชฝ age ๐Ÿชฝ labelโ˜… หŽหŠห— โ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒโ€ƒ เฌ˜(เฉญหŠแต•ห‹)เฉญ* ๐‘ฉ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ต๐‘ถ๐‘ป ๐‘จ๐‘ญ๐‘น๐‘จ๐‘ฐ๐‘ซ.

๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ• ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซโ€” ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐™ก๐™ช๐™˜๐™ .๐Ÿชฝ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง. ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ โ‚Šโ€ง.ยฐ.โ‹†โœฎโ‹†.ยฐ.โ€งโ‚Š

แƒฆ ๐“—๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“‘๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ๐“ผ แƒฆ

I destroy the monsters you donโ€™t ever want to know about. by KMApok 'Why is there bad in the world?' Itโ€™s a common question, but it is misplaced. Light and dark. Without one, the other cannot exist. I roam the Earth, disposing of the bad wherever I find it. I destroy the ones you donโ€™t even want to know about. I eliminate them completely so you can sleep at night. You people have no idea how many of you live because of the suffocating work I do. 'What about criminals, Mussolini, Adolph...' Well, those are the 'minor' ones I had to let live. For balance. The ones I suffocatingly destroy are too horrible and vile to even speak of... You see, I would wager you never have heard of me, specifically in any religious texts. Still I bet you have known of me. Some, for example, have their own name for me: SID's short for what you might call Sudden Infant Death Syndrome..

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๐‘บ๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’•๐’† ๐‘ด๐’Š๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’†๐’ ๐‘จ๐’“๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’ˆ๐’†๐’๐’†, ๐’…๐’†๐’‡๐’†๐’๐’…๐’† ๐’๐’๐’” ๐’Š๐’ ๐’‘๐’“๐’๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’; ๐’„๐’๐’๐’•๐’“๐’‚ ๐’๐’†๐’’๐’–๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’†๐’• ๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’Š๐’…๐’Š๐’‚๐’” ๐’…๐’Š๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’๐’Š ๐’†๐’”๐’•๐’ ๐’‘๐’“๐’‚๐’†๐’”๐’Š๐’…๐’Š๐’–๐’Ž. ๐‘ฐ๐’Ž๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’†๐’• ๐’Š๐’๐’๐’Š ๐‘ซ๐’†๐’–๐’”, ๐’”๐’–๐’‘๐’‘๐’๐’Š๐’„๐’†๐’” ๐’…๐’†๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’„๐’‚๐’Ž๐’–๐’“: ๐’•๐’–๐’’๐’–๐’†, ๐‘ท๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’„๐’†๐’‘๐’” ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’‚๐’† ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’†๐’๐’†๐’”๐’•๐’Š๐’”, ๐’”๐’‚๐’•๐’‚๐’๐’‚๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’’๐’–๐’† ๐’”๐’‘๐’Š๐’“๐’Š๐’•๐’–๐’” ๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’๐’๐’”, ๐’’๐’–๐’Š ๐’‚๐’… ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’…๐’Š๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’๐’†๐’Ž ๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’–๐’Ž ๐’‘๐’†๐’“๐’—๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’๐’•๐’–๐’“ ๐’Š๐’ ๐’Ž๐’–๐’๐’…๐’, ๐’…๐’Š๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’‚ ๐’—๐’Š๐’“๐’•๐’–๐’•๐’† ๐’Š๐’ ๐’Š๐’๐’‡๐’†๐’“๐’๐’–๐’Ž ๐’…๐’†๐’•๐’“๐’–๐’…๐’†. ๐‘จ๐’Ž๐’†๐’

Tumblr | 10/6/2014 | 7:44pm | DO YOU? meeplol: Most people agree that dying while being asleep is the best way to dฤฑe. Peaceful, not signs of torturอ˜e nor paฤฑn. My grandma used to say angels carry them, the ones who are dying while being asleep, to heaven. But sometimes angels can be clumsy and drop them by accident. Remember the time you felt like falling in your sleep and suddenly woke up?

r/TwoSentenceHorror 19 hr. ago 80s4evah "It's a little angel!" exclaimed the nurse. As I held the screaming mass of feathers and eyeballs in my hands, I felt inclined to agree.

"Se Deus existe, por que hรก tanto mal no mundo?" Esta รฉ uma pergunta comum, porรฉm, equivocada. Todas as coisas precisam ter um equilรญbrio. Como luz e escuridรฃo. Bem e mal. Som e silรชncio. Sem um, o outro nรฃo existe. โ€” "Entรฃo se isso รฉ verdade, Deus nรฃo faz nada para combater o mal?" โ€” Esta pode ser a sua prรณxima dรบvida. ร‰ claro que ele combate o mal. Implacavelmente. Eu sou um dos anjos mais sagrados e justos do plano celeste. Eu vasculho a Terra, eliminando todos os focos de maldade que encontro. Eu mato os monstros que vocรช nem gostaria de imaginar. Eu os destruรญ completamente para que vocรช possa dormir tranquilo. Vocรชs, humanos, nรฃo fazem a menor ideia de quantos de vocรชs continuam vivos somente graรงas ao meu trabalho. โ€” "Mas e quanto a Hitler? Ted Bundy? Jack, o Estripador?" โ€” Bem, estes eram os menores que eu posso deixar viver. Para manter o equilรญbrio. Aqueles que eu destruo sรฃo horrรญveis demais para sobreviverem. O estranho รฉ que, embora eu aposto que nenhum de vocรชs jรก leu o nome em qualquer uma das escrituras religiosas, tenho certeza de que jรก ouviram falar de mim. Brasileiros, por exemplo, tรชm seu prรณprio nome para se referirem a mim: Aborto espontรขneo.

-โƒโƒคโ˜ช๏ธŽ ึด เฃช๐–ค ๐ฆ โ˜พ๐–ค“ therianโ˜…๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿพโ˜…

๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ๐Ÿค

๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ”—๐Ÿ‘ผ

๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿชฝ

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Go to shortscarystories r/shortscarystories 4 mo. ago CBenson1273 I Invited The Kids Who Were Bullying My Son To A Party I was sitting watching television when Joey came home. I greeted him like I always did. โ€œHello, Angel! How was your day?โ€ But instead of his usual โ€œFine, Mom,โ€ he ran past me and up to his room. I climbed the stairs to say hello. He sat on his bed, crying. I ran over to him. โ€œWhat happened?โ€ โ€œNothing,โ€ he said, sniffling. โ€œCome on, baby. Donโ€™t you know you can tell me anything? Whatever it is, Iโ€™m on your side.โ€ โ€œItโ€™s justโ€ฆ the kids at school. Theyโ€™ve been picking on me, and today they pushed me down and called me a runt.โ€ Joey had always been somewhat small for his age - it was a sore spot for him, especially without a father around. Iโ€™d hoped that in fifth grade things might be better. โ€œWhat have I told you? Youโ€™re amazing, and if those kids canโ€™t see it, theyโ€™re half-wits.โ€ โ€œYeah, I guess,โ€ he replied, but I could tell they really got to him. โ€œDonโ€™t worry, Angel. Mommy will take care of everything.โ€ I met with the principal, but he said it was just boys being boys. The other mothers refused to believe me, hinting that Joey was making it up. I saw red. I wanted to make them pay. But helping Joey meant putting my selfishness aside and extending an olive branch. I called each of the mothers back, apologized for any misunderstanding, and invited the boys to a party to make amends. Eventually they agreed - I havenโ€™t met the mother whoโ€™d turn down free babysitting. I bought cake and pizza and got the house ready. When the kids arrived, it was obvious they didnโ€™t really want to be there, but the free food and games got their attention. I watched how they treated Joey - not a single person greeted him. I stopped the party and called for attention. โ€œExcuse me, everyone. Itโ€™s come to my attention that many of you have been picking on my son in school. I know how kids can be, so whatโ€™s say we apologize and start fresh?โ€ The kids looked at one another, then one by one began laughing. All the while, Joey sat there looking broken, and my heart broke for him. Then his sadness turned to anger. His eyes began to glow. The air darkened. Max, the ringleader, made a choking sound and reached for his throat. Then, out of nowhere, a plant stalk emerged from his mouth. It kept growing, bursting from his body at both ends until it lifted him into the air. The others began screaming and sprouting plants until the room was a macabre garden of children suspended in the air from stalks erupting from their bodies. Then everything stopped and Joey fell over, exhausted. I raced over and held him, feeling small bumps protruding from his back. โ€œWhatโ€ฆ what happened?โ€ he asked uncertainly. โ€œNothing, sweetheart. Everything is fine. I guess itโ€™s time I tell you the truth about your father. His name was Oberonโ€ฆโ€

Angel/angelkin discord profileโŠน เฃช ห– free to use, no credits needed. name: ๐–ฅ”ยฐ หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒโœฆ๐’œ๐“ƒ๐‘”๐‘’๐“โœฆเป’๊’ฑโ€งโ‚Š* ยฐ๐–ฅ” pronouns: first love / late spring โœฆ (prn/prn) โ‹†description: .หš * ๊’ฐเฆŒโœฆเป’๊’ฑ * หš. โŸก"Even angels cant resist sin"โŸก๐Ÿชฝ ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ ๐Ÿƒœ ๐Ÿƒš ๐Ÿƒ–ใ€Žโฉ‡โฉ‡:โฉ‡โฉ‡ใ€๐Ÿƒ ๐Ÿ‚ญ ๐Ÿ‚บ ๊’ฐเฆŒ(Angelkin)เป’๊’ฑ