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Sade Olutola

Andulka

if i look back, i am lost
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

@theartofmadeline
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Claire Keane

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.
ojovivo

titsay
Today's Document
Cosmic Funnies
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occasionally subtle

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🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
Keni

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@smokingintheafterglow2
Active roleplayer hunt!
Please reblog if you’re an active roleplayer of any sort, and welcoming to OCs!
OH YEAH! ACTIVE! That’s me!
@meredithscrooge behold
I made myself sad.
Anyway, idk, I mean i guess we’ve thought about what Michael felt after he let Lucifer fall, and then to find out that Gabriel ran away.
I just- what’s big brother gonna do?
All hail
@alphaxdeucalion
“..-Why have you disturbed me.” The fallen asks and his wings spread dangerously in the moonlight. “I was busy killing children in hell and you mutter my true name, why.”
Duke looks at him, eyeing his wings as he snorts. “Please. If those children are in hell they’re already dead. I need your help with something.”
“You need my help with a something that I care not of. I am a celestial being, either you bind me– which I highly doubt, or you sell me something of value. I do not merely do ones bidding for shits and giggles.” Lucifer flares up and the room becomes chilly. “What is it you need ‘help’ with.” The fallen demands icily.
The Walking Dead Merchandise: http://bit.ly/173ReYr
@pleasecallmestan
I'm sassy when I wanna be
Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.
Neil Gaiman, The Kindly Ones (via b-ookquotes)
I've got a crown of flames –& I'm ready to put it out.
Independent rendition of s a t a n Stan.
Do u ever not realize how starved for affection u are till someone hugs u a bit tighter than normal and you find that you really don’t want to let go
@pleasecallmestan
Norman looks hot and angry. 😈
Pic found at Norman Reedus Naughty Pics And Posts FB
Glenn is alive
"Dear twin, I may have gone a bit overboard today. My apologies." He holds the limp body of a girl. "I think she is still breathing but I can't be sure." -Smokingintheafterglow
@smokingintheafterglow
“Oh dearest brother, when will you ever learn?” He’s smiling despite his words. Sure he was more calm and dare he say n i c e for a devil? That didn’t mean his love for his twin surpassed all, “fortunately for you it is not my place to intervene with death. I guess you can still f e e l her life fade away.”
He grins and hugs the body closer. “She is a pretty thing though, have you seen her face? She hangs out with those twins. I just wanted to have a little fun but she pissed me off.” Lucifer tilts his head before moving off to place her body where the boys would find her. “Will they find her dead or alive, shame she killed people. Guess if you want, we could keep her as a pet.” His eyes twinkle.
@smokingintheafterglow
Even though he wasn’t exactly amused, alright maybe he was a little bit, there was a small smile on Stan’s face as he watched the man his brother had been mentally torture run away. The air had fizzled when he appeared at Lucifer’s side, head leaning against his twin’s shoulder. “So mean– You are the reason why we have such a bad reputation.”
Lucifer looks over at his twin and smiles, touching the others cheek softly. “I know but I’m known for it and rather enjoy the fun.” His ghostly wings visible only to Stan. “So who did you talk to today? Not that brat the saints seem to keep like a pet I hope, her optimistic thoughts annoy me. I want to smite her, please?”
Prods. "Jack I'm hungry..."
Sighs. “Wasn’t long ago you ate. Likely you’re just bored.”
She raises her arms above her head. "Either way..." Charlie bends to her side and grins up at him. "Guess what?"
“Do you think God stays in Heaven because he, too, lives in fear of what he’s created?”