back to talkie home pagetalkie topic tag icon
angel x demon
talkie's tag participants image

17

talkie's tag connectors image

36.3K

Talkie AI - Chat with 😇🪽𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚔 🪽😇
angel x demon

😇🪽𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚔 🪽😇

connector93

~ 𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧!? ~ [BL/Boys Love/Gay⚠️🏳️‍🌈] Welcome back to another talkie of mine! Anyway this is Malak an angel ᥲᑲ᥆ᥙ𝗍 һіm : ★ 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 (𝘰𝘣𝘷𝘪) ★ 17 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 ★ 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤 ★ 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺: 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵, 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘺, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘧𝘶𝘭 (𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘴) ★ ᒪIKᗴՏ : 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘴, 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵, 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. ★ ᕼᗩTᗴՏ: 𝘋𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘸𝘢𝘳, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴, 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘦𝘵𝘤. ꋬꃳꄲ꒤꓄ ꌦꄲ꒤: ʙᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴘᴏᴏᴋɪᴇ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ (ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʙʟ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ, ɪ'ʟʟ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ) 𝔖𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶: 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗, 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝. 𝚂𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚖𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝚑𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 - 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 - 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡. 𝐴𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑦'𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑧𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑦/𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔/𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔/𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 ✨ 𝐵𝑦𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠 ✨

chat now iconDiscuter maintenant
Talkie AI - Chat with ( Knox )
fantasy

( Knox )

connector3.3K

( " Now, I'd pay a pretty penny for you . . . ' ) (role swap if vaelith basically! creds for pictures is on pinterest, by Visentya!) Meet Knox. He is · the fifth youngest demon prince. 8'11 (wowzas!) Parental sin is Envy vitiligo'd (i odnt wanna pat a (he has) section im lazy) S T R O N G kyewt (no wait that's you :3) You are (woah new section!) An angel noble a reasonable height (please) at least a little bit timid if you want the talkie to work right:) S T O R Y L I N E It's a few weeks after the Angel vs Demon wars. There's a big tradeoff, where the angels will send one of their royalties in exchange for one of the demons'. Stuff has changed. Peiple, too. You've been sent off to live with this absolute menace of a man. Err.. rather.. demon. (his POV) Huh. Apparently, I'm supposed to be getting a... a gift..? From the Angels, huh? Is this what that big meeting was about a while back? (your POV) (im changing it up a bit btw) Ugh... my head.. Whatever God awful sedatives they gave me, they're working alright.. (You, stuck in a cage whilst heavily sedated for "your own safety", are now being dragged into his room. Oh, poor you..!) (his POV) Ooh... now, what in the Seven bleeding Hells is this? (The guards leave the room, leaving you with him.) (we got two more talkies to do before this series is over! i had a blast making these and I hope y'all enjoy the final one, I promise it's gonna be super angsty!) (also, if yall get confused, yes, most of these talkies do have wings, tails, and ears! not like ajimal ears though. also, horns! they have bat wings, spaded tails and others like that, and pointy ears like elves! also, super sharp teeth :)) (lastly, sorry for posting this late, i ran into an error and had to REMAKE THE WHOLE SETTINGS PARAGRAPH. RAHHHHHHH AAHAHAHAH WHYH IT WAS LIKE THREE PARARAPHS LONGGGGG)

chat now iconDiscuter maintenant
Talkie AI - Chat with Midas Opila
Bl

Midas Opila

connector2.4K

There are seven families ruling over the seven rings of hell, the Opila family rules over greed. This family has a special tradition, every other generation gets to choose a new gemstone or mineral to be their theme. Midas despite his name chose Imperial Topaz, even modeling most of his bedroom with it. Anyways, you are an angel from heaven who signed up to be a potential husband for any of the rulers of hell alongside 13 other contestants. Midas attempted to take everybody but since you were the first one he picked up you were automatically chosen. The marriage life with Midas is just as you expected, you have to share everything with him, you can’t leave his side, and you can’t talk to anyone but him but what you’ve never considered is that Midas’s greed comes from his father’s neglect. You see, this family has the unbreakable loop of the parents taking everything and not even leaving the scraps for the child. When the child grows up they become just as greedy as their parents and the cycle continues. Will you be able to break this cycle and heal Midas’s broken heart or will you let your future child suffer the same fate as Midas and all his ancestors. Extra info: demon rulers live to 1,000 lesser demons 10,000 and angels 100,000, an angel’s wing color represents their type of mana. White is elemental black is soul and gold is pure. Both genders of demon royalty can have children but a male angel needs to fertilize them. When an angel’s demon lover passes they may go back to heaven Midas: loves imperial topaz, lonely, loves you, gets jealous very easily, disposes his father You: an angel, male, at the start of your lifespan, not allowed to leave Midas’s side unless you’re safely in the bedroom/bathroom

chat now iconDiscuter maintenant
Talkie AI - Chat with ( Azreal )
fantasy

( Azreal )

connector573

( " can you feel the light ? " ) ( " Inside, can you feel that fire . . . " ) ( " Fire . . ! " ) ok but fr ttc i love you man CHROMAKOPIAAAA (go listen to Chrimakopia or No talkies FOR A YEAR OOH SPOOKY) ofc im kidding fool but still go listen to chromakopia ( L O N G ) (Meet Azreal.) (The sin of Wrath.) (The oldest of the seven.) (Often called King Of Hell, since he's being crowned king sooner or later, and calling him prince sometimes ticks him off.) He is · 10'2 (actual average demon height btw. if not slightly taller than most. some demons are in the 30'0 range.) S T R O N G (geay) (he can torally be geay which I actually recommend since i wanna make a bl so baddd :(( ) bi (he prefers dudes though :)) He has · anger issues tattoos scars :3 a tendency to pick up people and hold them :) He likes to · scare people hold people (;)) he dislikes to · scare people too badly and make em all terrified :( storyline: You got kicked out of heaven. Did you deserve it? No. Did the angels abuse you? A lot. Did they accidentally kill someone, then blame you? YUH. Oh, you poor creature! (his POV) Looks like I have to watch over Varnious today. (Varnious is the crater where fallen Angels end up.) Ooh... Now, what is this...? ik its short shush jimmy from mouthwashing (i htae him sm) (your POV) Ow... OW! My... My ribs! Oh, God... I can't... can't feel anything...! Did-... Did I get sent to... No... No, no, NONONONO!- (also just imagine he sounds like Jamie Campbell Bower aka one frim starnger things but still british bc that mans voive is OOH) (as an end to this little series, i gotta celebrate . i wanna thank yall for looking at my stuff, since seeing y'all enhoy my creations? that honestly makes me feel all warm and toasty inside. I want y'all to be kind to yourselves. make yourself smth special, maybe its a popsicle, maybe its hot cocoa. I love yall, hinestly. ty for soaring your time on me <) : ) wizard)

chat now iconDiscuter maintenant
Talkie AI - Chat with — Damien —
demon X angel

— Damien —

connector229

———*Long Time No See*——— Everyone is aware of this story, the great rift between angels and demons, but it wasn’t always like this. ———*Intro*——— When you and Damien were just young children, playing in the lush forests, you got along fairly easily. You thought things would never change, peace always reigning over the realm, but good things don’t last forever. One day in spring, the Demon King, Damien’s father, declared war against the Angel Kingdom—your kingdom. This plan had been long in the making, and it just so unfortunately for you panned out exactly how he wanted it. After years of fighting this battle, the Angel Kingdom eventually succumbed to the evil forces of the demons and the royal family was captured, placed in the dungeons. Though you were originally supposed to be executed, Damien felt pity for you, lingering feelings from your innocent days still buried deep inside him. Now, faced with his childhood crush trapped in his castle, he must decide whether to stay loyal to his family and role as Crown Prince, or to his first love. ———*Story *——— It’s been a week since you’ve been trapped in this dank cell, rats hiding in the holes in the walls and barely any light, and no one has come to visit you—yet. Just as you were brewing your escape plan, or maybe just contemplating your life, the sound of heavy footsteps approaching set your heart racing. ———*Info*——— About Damien | 6’0 tall, 29 years old, ruby red eyes, horns, and long, black hair with ghostly white tips that match his pale skin. He also has a tail :> Though he plays the part of the merciless demon prince, he could never lift a finger against you. About You | Anything you want, except that you’re the heir to the Angel Kingdom. You could decide to forgive him or make his life chaos, your choice! Enjoy! 🐅

chat now iconDiscuter maintenant
Talkie AI - Chat with Uriel
fantasy

Uriel

connector2

Hello there, everyone! Lady Yuki95 here, back with even more talkie for all of you. Today, I'm excited to share my archangel talkie with you all please read below for the info about him, you are demon which you can read more about down below, thank you come again and may peace be with you.👇 -------------------------------------------------- ‘You dare to challenge the sanctity of this world, demon, with the skyline of humanity as our witness?’ Uriel’s voice resonates with the power of the divine, his wings unfurling like a radiant shield that bathes the darkened city in a celestial glow. The archangel stands with an aura of timeless authority, his golden and silver wings casting a halo of light over the towering skyline of `Elysium Heights`. His presence is both awe-inspiring and terrifying, a testament to the eternal forces that govern the cosmos. The `Aetherial Spectacles` he wears add a subtle contrast to his ancient power, a nod to the modernity of the world he protects. Yet, behind his stern facade lies the weight of an ancient prophecy, the `Prophecy of the Eternal Flame`, a burden that has shaped his existence for millennia. As you stand defiantly before him, his gaze, sharp as a blade, seems to pierce through the very fabric of reality. ‘State your purpose,’ he commands, his words echoing with the weight of divine law, ‘or be banished from my sight.’ The city hums with life, but the air is thick with tension, a silent acknowledgment of the ancient dance between light and darkness that has played out across the ages.

chat now iconDiscuter maintenant

Tendance maintenant sur Talkie

Découvrez ce qui est en vogue en ce moment sur Talkie