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1. “You’re An Angel / I’m a Dog / Or you're a dog and I'm your man" by Mothmanlover69

   Fandoms: Silent Hill (Video Game Series)  

   • Mature
   • Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Rape/Non-Con
   • F/M, Other
   • Work in Progress

   15 Jun 2025

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Rape/Non-Con
   • Angela Orosco/James Sunderland
   • Laura & James Sunderland
   • Laura & Mary Shepherd-Sunderland
   • Eddie Dombrowski & James Sunderland
   • Eddie Dombrowski & Angela Orosco
   • Mary Shepherd-Sunderland & James Sunderland
   • Eddie Dombrowski & Laura
   • Angela Orosco
   • Eddie Dombrowski
   • James Sunderland
   • Laura (Silent Hill)
   • Mary Shepherd-Sunderland
   • Angela's Brother (Silent Hill)
   • Thomas Orosco
   • Original Characters
   • Found Family
   • Depression
   • Past Rape/Non-con
   • Past Incest
   • Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
   • Self-Discovery
   • Violent Thoughts
   • Bullying
   • Fat Shaming
   • Self-Hatred
   • References to Canon
   • Awkward Dates
   • One Big Happy Family
   • but they really arent happy in the beginning
   • Guilt
   • Character Death
   • Moving On
   • Poetry
   • Inspired by Music
   • Slow Burn
   • Father-Daughter Relationship
   • Misogyny

   Summary

   Her halo was the tenth circle of hell
   Would she ever enter the kingdom of heaven?
   Sinners were in every direction
   Would she let them swallow her whole?
   Was there even a choice?
   What went through her mind as she bent her head so far back, the blazing, furious fire of her halo started to seep through the chasteness of her wings?
   Well, all she wanted was for them to glow of course
   Glow as brightly as a shooting star so that maybe God would see her again
   “In a way,”, she thought, “the flames do illuminate it.”
   “Oh, Angel, sweet innocence, please put them out.” God wept on her poor, broken wings, “For your own sake, oh, please!”
   “Oh, minx, stained Jupiter, how will you fly into heaven now?” The snake questioned with delicate malice, “This is all your doing.”
   White feathers crinkled into tainted black faster than a virgin could turn into a whore
   None watched as her wings grew tender
   hotter
   darker
   yet tender

   September 22nd, 2002
   Friday, 5:11am

   In three days it will be the one year anniversary of Mary’s death.

   Language:

   English

   Words:

   9,691

   Chapters:

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