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❛❛ How did you get tangled in all these fairy lights – ? ❜❜
@fracturedsword
“Don’t even ask.” Gabriel grumbled, trying to fight his way out of the tangled mess he currently was. “Are you going to just stand there or are you going to help?”
SUPERNATURAL | 12.01
GABRIELS. LOTS AND LOTS OF GABRIELS
Remember that time Daleks and Cybermen had sass-off?
THIS IS LITERALLY MY FAVE SCENE FROM DOCTOR WHO EVER I AM NOT EVEN JOKING I AM SO GLAD SOMEONE MADE A POST OF IT I THINK ABOUT THIS MORE OFTEN THAN IS NORMAL UGH IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY
No one sasses better than the Daleks and Cybermen. No one.
I loved this ridiculous moment so much okay
ANGRY CYBORG SASS OFF
This was my favourite bit
deusxmonax:
“That… sounds like him.”
“So you’ve heard of me? What do you know?”
“Not much, surprisingly. You’re one of the many from the other universe, you and Lucifer were a thing although the moment Orin came back that ended, and that the younger Lucifer calls you a Sad Noodle.”
deusxmonax:
“Really?”
“Why does he think that?”
“He killed me a few years back.”
“Never bothered to tell him I came back.”
deusxmonax:
“Wait- really?”
“I don’t actually think he’s mentioned you. That was a complete guess.”
“He hasn’t mentioned me?”
“Well... He does think I am dead-”
CHRISTMAS STARTERS
( assorted prompts that are all bedecked with christmas themes. from salty, to ecstatic, to indifferent - feel free to change up the context, pronouns, or words ! )
❛❛ All I want for Christmas is peace & quiet. ❜❜ ❛❛ If mistletoe appears in my one-meter vicinity, I’ll burn it. ❜❜ ❛❛ So - what are you getting me for Christmas? ❜❜ ❛❛ What do you mean, Santa isn’t real? ❜❜ ❛❛ The only thing I like about Christmas is to get drunk on eggnog & wine, & sulk over my year’s regrets. ❜❜ ❛❛ You always give the best presents. ❜❜ ❛❛ Let me get a picture of this for the memories. ❜❜ ❛❛ Christmas party at your house! ❜❜ ❛❛ I swear to god, if you give me a ‘dick-in-a-box’ for Christmas again- ❜❜ ❛❛ It’s snowing! ❜❜ ❛❛ Snow plus sleigh equals fun times. ❜❜ ❛❛ Snow plus sleigh equals broken bones. ❜❜ ❛❛ Please stop saying ‘Christmas is coming’ in Stark’s voice. ❜❜ ❛❛ Are you really setting traps for Santa — ? ❜❜ ❛❛ Don’t eat the cookies & milk I’m leaving on the table, unless your name is Santa. ❜❜ ❛❛ Ah yes, the age-old tradition of an obese old man dressed in a red suit - breaking into your house. ❜❜ ❛❛ Wanna help with the pudding? ❜❜ ❛❛ Help me decorate the Christmas tree. ❜❜ ❛❛ You’re really - enthusiastic - with the decorations. ❜❜ ❛❛ I knitted a sweater for you. Here, wear it. ❜❜ ❛❛ What did you use to knit the sweater? Two left-hands & parental guidance from a hamster? ❜❜ ❛❛ Are you coming to the Christmas party? ❜❜ ❛❛ How did you get tangled in all these fairy lights – ? ❜❜ ❛❛ Let me help with the gift-wrapping. ❜❜ ❛❛ Remember when you caught on fire last year? ❜❜ ❛❛ Oh no - no - you stay away from the alcohol. ❜❜ ❛❛ Stop telling me lies about Santa & his tiny elves. ❜❜ ❛❛ Oh shit, I forgot to buy the presents. ❜❜ ❛❛ Are you telling me you don’t put marshmallows in your hot chocolate? ❜❜ ❛❛ Is this what you do every Christmas? ❜❜ ❛❛ I’m not letting you barricade yourself in your room again for Christmas. ❜❜ ❛❛ Come on! Live a little - find true love - piss in the snow! It’s Christmas. ❜❜ ❛❛ It may be Christmas, but that’s still illegal. ❜❜ ❛❛ Christmas is just another day. What’s the big deal? ❜❜ ❛❛ Christmas should be six months long - not one. ❜❜
deusxmonax:
“Wait- You’re Lucifer’s brother?”
“One of the many.”
deusxmonax:
“I could be better.”
“Do I know you?”
“No but I know you- well, of you. And you know my pain in the ass older brother.”
“I am Gabriel.”
“…”
“You okay, kiddo?”
kingofrubies:
[ ☾ ] “She needs you, Father,” he said, looking over Gabriel’s face, “She blame herself for everything – for the Massacre, for losing you to Lucifer. She needs you to make her whole, to make it right. Fix her, Father. Please. I can’t take seeing her this way much longer.”
“And I am telling you that I will, she’s a part of me and I will go to her I just need a little more time, Erra, and before you go on saying I’ve had more than enough time- my Father is back. I-- maybe.... maybe there’s hope I can make it safe enough so that the rest of our kind don’t have to hide anymore. That we can thrive again.”
kingofrubies:
[ ☾ ] “Swear to me,” he said quietly, “Swear to me you’ll come back this time. The first time you left, it took centuries for her to get over you. Then you died, and Goddess… I never thought I’d be able to put her back together again. If I know you’re out there, somewhere, letting her suffer and blame herself…” It sounded very much like a threat. ”Just… Come home to her. Please.”
“I swear it, I will come back- to her, to you.” He says, pulling back just enough to press a kiss to Erra’s forehead. “It does hurt me to see her like this, and I do promise once I can fiz all this things will be better, for all of us.”
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kingofrubies:
[ ☾ ] “I just wanted her happy,” Erra murmured into his Father’s chest, “I tried to be a good son, a good husband, but losing you… I could never compare to you, Father. She needed Y O U.” Erra’s energies mingled with Gabriel’s Grace, taking in the comfort. “Go to her, please. Make her whole again.”
“And you were all of those things, and more.” He reassured. “I will, I promise you that I will go back, soon too. But for now- I have to fix a few things with my other family, The Massacre- I can’t have that again, I cannot loose the two of you.”
kingofrubies:
[ ☾ ] Erra looked up at his father with pleading eyes. “Go to her… Please,” he whispered, his eyes slowly growing damp, “I-I’ve done everything I can think of, I’ve g-given her all I can, b-but she’s still not – She –” Big tough Erra the Terrible crumbled like a paper cup into his father’s arms, clinging to him, wings of brown and rubies wrapping around him desperately. “I’ve missed you so much –”
“Hey, hey now-” His arms wrapped tightly around his son as he brought him close. “I’ve missed you too, Erra. I am sorry I’ve put all this weight on your shoulders.” He whispered, grace reaching out to envelop his son, trying to bring him some comfort. “I am so sorry.”
