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it was time.

there was a special place reserved in hell, one only few people would ever see &nathan was the one with the duty to fill that cell once & for all eternity. only it wasn’t that easy, which crowley had failed to inform him about. or maybe he hadn’t known, but the man he was supposed to fetch was … he was different. there was something strange about him, something he couldn’t explain. but whenever he caught him & dragged his soul down to hell - he would suddenly vanish & when nathan came back, he would find him alive, his body repaired & his soul seemingly intact. it was the craziest thing he’d ever seen. he couldn’t explain it, he really couldn’t, but he knew he’d never hear the end of it if he didn’t bring crowley that soul.

today was the fourth time he’d try & if he didn’t succeed again this time.. he didn’t know what else to do. he came on two legs for the first time, he found him on the floor bleeding heavily & knelt by his side. “last words? ‘cause this time you won’t escape.”

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PSA!!

     This blog has officially been archived! And I’ve moved here!

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Oh lookie here!! its me on your dash. To those who still follow me this might be a bit of a shock to see me here cos well I have kind of abandoned this blog. Well here is the dealio guys. If you didn’t know Neal was my first indie muse in the OUAT fandom, my first indie ever actually so he holds a special place in my heart. My muse for him kinda vanished when he died on the show ( I was in denial for months tbh )

Well after much humming and haring and after realizing how much I miss him I have decided to bring him back. You all know I’m horrible at maintaining multiple blogs and there are so many muses I really want to play again so I have decided to make a multi muse.

Neal is the main reason for making this new blog cos I miss him so much but knowing me I will forget to log into him and he will be forgotten again.

So Neal is now going to be located at @cantatismusas I hope you will all join me over there!!

I will be keeping my threads with @deals-and-the-chipped-cup & @im-not-a-what well those are the only two I will consider keeping unless @her28thyear wants to keep our new york 3B thread?

Everything else will be clean slate. This blog will remain as an archive cos like I said first indie and I never ever moved Neal so like this blog is hella old like three years? Wow time flies

Anyways I hope anyone that sees this and missed us will join me at the new blog. And if you don’t I want to thank all my partners and followers from the bottom of my heart, you guys kept me here.

Stay beautiful everyone, much love

~ Cally

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MOVED

[[Sorry for moving again, I want to have an effective way of managing blogs,

@hoardiisms ]]

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[moved from x -- @blueeyedregrets ]

Duke was looking upwards as he often did this time of year. Glancing over at Jackson once as he approached, Duke chuckles. “It is a beautiful night indeed, that’s why I am out here.” He listens as Jackson approaches, his senses on high even as he’s relaxed. Just because he didn’t come here to kill anyone didn’t mean he wasn’t ready to at a moment’s notice. “Sorry to intrude, your house happens to be just far enough away from the center of town that I can see most of the stars without actually going farther away.”

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@inalostthatsallmyown

“Only a few hours … But its alright, doesn’t hurt and I actually forgot about it until you pointed it out.” She peels off the soaked gauze and throws it in the garbage. “The first aid kit please?”

He begins to open his mouth to argue, before shaking his head and guiding her to the couch. “I’ll do more than that. Sit there and try not too bleed on it too much. Getting the stains out is the worst.” Turning, he disappears upstairs to get his med kit.

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@inalostthatsallmyown

Charlie blushes and looks down. “When I was a small girl… My dad would always encourage me to sing like I had a purpose… Back then I sang off key and frankly bad…” She clears her throat. “In elementary, I got to sing in front of other people and they didn’t cringe so I kept singing… Now I mostly do covers. Right now I’m learning how to play Save your Scissors by City and Colour on the violin…”

“Well,” he says with a smile, “isn’t that quite the history! I don’t think I knew that you played the violin, I’d like to hear you play sometime if you don’t mind.” Tilting his head slightly he gets a small puzzled look on his face. “I’m not familiar with that song, I apologize.”