╰┄─── ⋆ 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐃. ⸻ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗛𝗼𝘀𝘁𝘀 Pʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ ᴏғ Aɴɢᴇʟs ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴᴋɪɴᴅ。 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✎ #sᥲρρhιrᥱ

“Hello! you likely know who I am, for I am the lord himself. I hope you all enjoy my stay in this mortal realm.” ✨- — - — - — - — - — - — - — - — - — - — -✨ ⚜️—{ RP account }—⚜️ ✨- — - — - — - — - — - — - — - — - — - — -✨

ᅠᅠᅠ𝑰'𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒅— ◤━━━━━━━ ☆. ✟ .☆ ━━━━━━━◥ ᅠᅠᅠ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒐𝒇 𝑱𝒐𝒚, 𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 ◣━━━━━━━ ☆. ✟ .☆ ━━━━━━━◢ ᅠᅠᅠ—𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒃𝒂𝒈

"ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ̷ᴄ̷ᴏ̷ʀ̷ᴘ̷ꜱ̷ᴇ̷ꜱ̷! ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟ ꜱᴏᴏɴ." | #GravityFallsRP | #MVRP

Bill suddenly finds himself with a number of other Bills. "𝙷𝚒𝚢𝚊, 𝙱𝚒𝚕𝚕!" He’s in a chip bowl. On a table. He is watching soap operas and eating chips that happen to be Bills.

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚜...𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎~" He was just continuing to snack. "𝚆𝚎𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕, 𝙱𝚒𝚕𝚕~"

Foot tapping.

"𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘?" Yeah yeah, he got baited. It will happen again.

"𝚄𝚑 𝚑𝚞𝚑. 𝙽𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚢, 𝙰𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚕." SM-SM-SMITE!

"𝙸𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠.”

"𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚑! 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎." He’s seated on an ordinary park bench, patting his knee. "𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗, 𝙴𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢? 𝚂𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝙸 𝚜𝚎𝚎~?"

"𝚆𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍?" He was sat in the chair across from his counterpart, his own set of disembodied eyes floating over to the stacks. "𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎. 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜, 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚒 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚏?"

He’s just saying, trials in heaven are far more fair and just.

Just so! After all, his word outweighs yours.

(Not broken over here-)