; kevin got screwed

what good's a prophet without his eyes? [Independent Kevin Tran RP Blog]

[demonbloodlies]

Send me an 'x' for our muses bumping into each other under a mistletoe

[praeco]

      It’s not hard to tell that the kid can’t see him, but Gabriel instinctively raises his hands placatingly. He’s pretty used to people treating him with suspicion, and if what he’s heard is true, Kevin Tran’s got a whole list of reasons not to trust him immediately. Given that, he figures making him play a guessing game wouldn’t work out great for either of them.

&nbp;   ”Gabriel,” he replies, lowering his hands. “And I’m not gonna hurt you, if that’s what you’re worryin’ about.”

[prophetaxcaecus]

     "The archangel...                      I thought you were dead."  

Kevin runs a hand through his hair and sighs.  "Fine, whatever.  You're alive, and you're the archangel Gabriel.  Let's say I believe you.  What the hell are you doing here?  Because the last angel I met left me for dead."

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[ the prophet is out of options.  it's a miracle he's back in the bunker.  dean's catatonic in his room, drinking beer or something.  kevin's blind.  and he's desperate.  so he's going to make a deal with the devil. ]

                     "-----Crowley."

[ it's a terse greeting, and he stops at the entrance to the dungeon, warier now than ever. ]

    "I need something from you."

[constantwarrior-deactivated2015]

"… I am? Oh, right, uh, yeah— sorry, I don’t know where I am. Where— … well, am I, and… ah, who are you? A-Are you alright? You— um…” He’d rather not point out the obvious. 

[prophetaxcaecus]

[ the board would like to welcome Rory Williams to the top of Kevin's shit list. ] 

 [ he sets his jaw. ]

"Yeah, I figured it was somebody, but elaborating would be nice.  Ya know, who goes there?  Friend or foe?"

[prophetaxcaecus]

         It's weird the way Kevin never realized the distinct way angels felt until he couldn't see them any longer.  He looks around wildly, on instinct, and then calms his shaking hands.  "Who are you and what do you want?"

[prophetaxcaecus]

     Kevin hates not being able to see.  Not being able to know who's a threat and who's not.  It's torture.  "Who's there?" he demands now.

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[ Would anyone like to be tagged in a starter? ]

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[ would anyone like to be tagged in a starter? ]

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    “Who’s there?” Kevin demands.  He’s not sure he’s ever going to get accustomed to his useless eyes, and he’s certainly not now.

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    “Who’s there?” Kevin demands.  He’s not sure he’s ever going to get accustomed to his useless eyes, and he’s certainly not now.

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but if you close your eyes

                  does it almost feel nothing changed at all?

 and if you close your eyes

             does it almost feel like you've been here before?

[prophetaxcaecus]

    "Who's there?" Kevin demands.  He's not sure he's ever going to get accustomed to his useless eyes, and he's certainly not now.

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[ would any of you lovelies like a starter? ]

[prophetaxcaecus]

Yes, Kevin was brought back.  Miraculously.  But someone didn't quite finish the job.  He's blind as a bat.  And what kind of prophet does that make him?

[willgrahamcrackercrumbs-blog]

3/∞ Characters→ Kevin Tran

“Prophet of the Lord, huh? It does have a nice ring to it.”