Victim of Circumstances

I'm Debrah, the vocalist for the band Stars of Nightmare. I'm Castiel's ex, but don't worry, I'll get him back. Mun's note: Just here for fun don't take anything seriously.

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((Debrah +18 :3))

Esta si que se me dificulto…maldita sea Debrah! Tienes tantos colores que no sabia que hacer con los pocos que tenia que usar… (( ; w ;))

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Mas retos (ノ✿ ◕ヮ◕)ノ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ [Link]

[margalcazo]

Prepare your weapons ladies, the queen of bitches has arrived.

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Alright, you know what would have been a great illustration for your arc? A picture of you and Candy facing off! Why didn't anyone think of this while making those episode?!

"Because it's obvious that I'd win if it weren't for that meddling blonde--"

xxxx

[MUN FEELS BAD WHEN ASK BOX DOES NOT NOTIFY HER OF MESSAGES.

But yeah seriously, a fight would've been cool, no? *Also does not have Debby images saved on this computer*]

[ask-debrah-mcl]

castiel-mcl replied to your quote:Oh Castiel… If only there was someone out there...

SHE’S ALIVE. ‘Ello Love~

Yo dawg, I'm always online, I just don't check this account.

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Oh Castiel... If only there was someone out there who loved you.

Thought up something stupid. I blame Castiel-mun and her obsession with Frozen.

[ask-debrah-mcl]

I don't like you... but I do admit.... you're fashion sense is pretty cool.

"Thanks Anon, i hope to maybe change your mind about me someday."

[ask-debrah-mcl]

"Oh, you're back from the darkness..." //Debby-mun's back! *hugs*

"Who ever said I left?"

[*hugs* Lol, Zuki-mun, I never left? Just been on my candy blog instead of this.]

[ask-debrah-mcl]

I know Candy tricked you and all, but why did you try to hit her? (( So glad that Castiel stopped you though... You are so cruel for hurting him by the way)) (( and considering what you said/did to him you will never get him back)) (( and I know this is just for fun and all, I just wanted to see 'her' reaction :P))

"Believe me if this game wasn't for little girls I probably could've done more than just tried."

[Is this response too violent? Sorry, I check this blog even less often than I get my period.]

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Hey little girl, did you know that Sweet Amoris celebrated about your fall in you music career? (So happy that you left crying~~~~)

"Did you know that I really don't care?"

[ask-debrah-mcl]

How's your manager?

"Oh he's really sweet, the best actually."

"He's an idiot who has no damn clue what he's doing."

[ask-debrah-mcl]

what does castiel's penis looks like?

"Do you think it looks special or something?

What kind of question even is that?

Why not just find out for yourself?

Oh right~ you can't.”

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Hi there. I came here in pace, to ask you something - but, you really deserve o punch in that face -. Why did you hurt Castiel??? Because you loved him and when you descoverd music, you didn't give a fuck for him, or is it just you wanted to see him suffer??? I thank you if you answer this. P.S. Sorry for my bad english.

-!?!?!

"Oh sweetie, why would I ever want to hurt my kitten? Seeing him suffer— well that’s just too cruel. Music’s been my one passion before anything and if I never gave a fuck about him in the first place I wouldn’t have wasted my time, now would I?"

[ask-the-grouchy-redhead-castiel]

"I don’t think this couch is big enough for the both of us…" The redhead chuckled lightly, sitting up as he picked her up; carrying her bridal style as he set her down on his bed. "Get comfy," he stated, climbing into bed and resting his head on his pillow, giving a yawn, whilst throwing the covers over the two.

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Debrah's eyes widened when he picked her up and carried her all the way to his bed. Damn, when did he get so... She resisted the urge to just roll her eyes at how romanti-- corny it all was. As she lied in bed, she scooted closer to his body. With a smirk, she kissed his lips. "Sweet dreams, Kitten." Unsure of what was in store for them in the future, she clung to his body, hoping no one would get hurt.

[ask-the-grouchy-redhead-castiel]

Castiel returned the tight hug and gave Debrah a light squeeze. “You better be telling the truth,” he mumbled, leaning back on the couch. “It’s kind of too early to get up, so if you wanna go back to sleep you can, I know I will.” With that said, he flipped onto his side, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.”You always exceed my expectations..” 

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Debrah gave him a soft smile, relieved as he lied back down. Climbing onto the couch beside him, she calmed her expression before wrapping her arms around him. "You've always been so sweet, Kitten." She teased lightly as she ruffled his hair and pressed her face against his back. It really was too early, and she was glad that this time they could sleep together, things were much warmer this way.

[ask-the-grouchy-redhead-castiel]

Yes, he was indeed an idiot, although he’d never call himself one, he certainly was. Castiel looked her straight in the eye as she stared into his, his lips curling down into a frown. “Yeah. A good reason.” He stated, hearing the soft tone in her voice. A red eyebrow was lifted once she kissed him..he didn’t return the kiss, however, he simply sat there and stared at her with a blank expression. And like a fool, he fell for her lie again, believing what she said was true as the two looked each other in the eye. “…Fine. This is your last chance.”

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Debrah was almost in disbelief that he would give her another shot; the fact that it was true was almost laughable really. She pulled him close, hugging him tight. "You won't regret it, Kitten, I promise." She murmured, smirking to herself, feeling an unexplainable happiness. "I'll even exceed your expectations..." Then again, she had always been what he wanted and more.

[ask-the-grouchy-redhead-castiel]

Upon hearing a voice, his gray eyes shot upon.. It was Debrah.. But.. Why was she still there?! Didn’t he tell her to leave once the rain stopped?! He couldn’t help but get more annoyed by the fact that she was still here, not to mention his hand was in hers… However, his facial features softened slightly as he looked her over. He wasn’t sure if she was telling the truth or not…

"Debrah," the redhead stated softly, using his hand to brush a few strands of hair from her face, "wake up." Castiel gently poked her in an attempt to wake her up, his expression as serious as ever. "Give me one good reason as to why I should give you another chance. Will you manipulate me again? If so, there’s no way in hell I’ll give you another chance."

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Debrah blinked slowly as she lifted her head to face Castiel. Give him a good reason? If anyone ever truly intended to manipulate another person, there's no way they would admit it. What was he, some sort of idiot? Yeah, he was-- an idiot Debrah couldn't help but want to hold in her arms. She looked straight into his eyes, still knowing how it affected him. Being manipulative was in her nature, but really, there wasn't any advantage to her really being with him again, so he didn't have to worry about a thing. "A good reason...?" Her voice was soft as she lifted herself up to rest her hands on his shoulders. "Because I want to change..." She pressed her lips against his for a moment. "I want things to be better than they were before... with you... between us." She tilted her head slightly to get a better look into his eyes. "I wouldn't still be here if I didn't mean what I said."

[ask-the-grouchy-redhead-castiel]

Castiel paced back in forth in the room, completely pissed off about everything that just happened. He ran a hand through his hair and cursed under his breath, a sigh escaping his lips as he glanced over at the brunette dozing off. With a roll of his eyes, he sauntered over to her and picked her up carefully. As pissed off as he was, he still somewhat cared about her well being. He strolled into his room, gently placing her on his bed and placing a pillow behind her head, throwing a blanket over her body. “Good night..” He grumbled, turning the light off and going to sleep on the uncomfortable couch. 

[ask-debrah-mcl]

Around 5AM, Debrah found herself burring her face deeper into a soft pillow, enjoying scent that seemed just so familiar. It stirred up memories with Castiel to the point that she felt herself almost frowning, frustrated with the argument they had. Her eyes shot open as she sat up in bed. "Fuck, are you serious?" She looked around, taking in her surroundings; the band posters on the wall, the stacks of CDs, and a guitar sitting off in the corner-- really, he hadn't changed at all. Her eyes shifted to take a glance at her side, she was in his bed, but he wasn't around. With a slight huff she ran her fingers through her hair to smooth it out and changed into her now dried clothes.

Quietly, she made her way down, only to see Castiel lying on the couch. As if on an impulse, she made her way to him and gazed down at his sleeping figure. She parted  her lips to speak, but quickly closed them into a harsh line. The rain had stopped and she was to leave, but for some reason, she couldn't bring herself to do anything but better secure the blanket around his body. As she hovered over him, a part of her just couldn't believe she was here, so close and yet so far. She bit at her bottom lip as she swept away a few strands from his face and dropped to her knees. "Please... Castiel, give me another chance." Debrah pleaded moments before falling back asleep, his hand in hers.