Before I go to heaven, I gotta park my bike

[arkbound]

This is a post with a whole bunch of au prompts with various characters. If you want to see anyone not here or a different scenario, feel free to also use this as a call-me-out post for anyone on my muse list.

Otherwise feel free to jump in and tag a prompt that looks interesting!

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[firesealed]

"Tch." Sol's never been into talking, and people who are just generally chatty or talk when nervous tend to annoy him. He doesn't know which this one is, but it doesn't matter.

He has a lot of thoughts on pastors and general religion, but none of them are things this guy needs to share. On the other hand, the lack of respect doesn't bother him. There are lots of angels where it would, where they'd want to teach this guy a lesson.

"Can't think of anything on yer own?"

[thehurricane]

Unfortunately for Sol, Legault has a lot to say. None of it is important.

"I can't, no."

He rubs his chin. He's in the middle of robbing a safe, and even now he doesn't see fit to confess to it. For starters, it's not why an angel would ever appear to anyone, he thinks. And he also just doesn't want to. After a moment, realization seems to dawn on his face.

"You haven't been watching me, have you? I'm flattered. You're almost my type, too."

He relaxes his tense stance and stands from where he'd been crouching. He places his hand on his hips, his smile still sleazy and indecipherable as he continues.

"At least I get to die next at the hands of someone handsome, right? You don't have to keep me waiting."

He's killed so many people. He killed in the name of helping the poor, he killed deserters from his group, and when there was no one left standing he turned to thievery. He stands, smile fading, ready to take this seriously.

sorry, time got away from me for a while there

[firesealed]

Sol does nothing but stare at Legault for a long moment like he's hoping the man will just vanish and rid Sol of having to do anything at all with him. When that doesn't work, he finally speaks.

"If I'm not Judging you I'm definitely not killing you," Sol says.

"No." He steps closer, ready to get into Legault's space. "I'm recruiting you t'help me out with something."