[ITP: angels making angels]

[via_sanctimonia]

*In the still slightly coffee-stained snow, there are two Gabriels: one of which is a young girl with blue hair making a snow angel. The other is an effeminate man standing in front of her, in his usual well-groomed suit and tie, helping her to her feet when she finishes.*

((OOC: Sara is Gabriel'd due to me being broke again when icon time comes

Comments

[withwhitewings]

Hmm... I still got an imprint of my hand in it. Why don't you give it a try?

[via_sanctimonia]

Are you sure you can pull me up?

[withwhitewings]

I'm sure I can manage! No cheating, okay? That means no powers!

[via_sanctimonia]

I'll do my best, miss Sara.

[hoseb4bros]

[Making a really intricate snowperson over here]

[mythbusting]

Whoa.

[hoseb4bros]

Oh, do you like it?

[mythbusting]

It's... detailed.

[heliocentricism]

[floating a bit up from the snow. DISDAAAINFULLLlll]

(ooc: placeholdery...)

[withwhitewings]

Hello... are you alright?

[pwntakesqueen]

Snow's not your thing, huh, 'Polly?

[takeme2urpants]

[Has his VUX!iPhone out, taking notes on the snow]

[via_sanctimonia]

Hello again.

[takeme2urpants]

Ah! Good day to you. ♥ Are you enjoying yourself? I was unaware that humanoids could be so taken with this particular weather pattern.

[via_sanctimonia]

Actually, the weather effects the moods of many species.

[via_sanctimonia]

Good afternoon, brother Castiel. Care to join us?

[via_sanctimonia]

*Nods* Yes. It was Sara's idea.