Aug 8, 2015
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I HAVE REMADE RELATIONSHIPS AND VERSES FOR GABE.
If you want to be in, just tell me, allright? Be mindful, we have to have had at least a thread, otherwise gabe doesn’t know what to say.
Welcome, innocentsoulinsilenthill, clariclariquitecontrary and xwolflikemex
“Can’t a guy fucking read up on his latest accomplishment without anyone bothering him?”
Satan put down the newspaper article on the latest terrorist attacks in France as he turned towards his unrequired company. The unconscious body of the old man who had been occupying the park bench before did not catch his attention in the least. Obviously, the demon had no care in the world for such minor details. This little spot in the sun was rather comfortable after all, and why should it be wasted on someone who was breathing his lasts breaths already anyway?
“Hush, hush. Off you go. I’m not selling anything you could use.”
“I’m so sorry about that! Let me buy you a new burger.”
A short whine emitted from Castiel’s throat and shook his head.” No... don’t worry about it.. It’s uh.. it’s fine.”
• clairclariquitecontrary Amelia decided she’d take a break from staying cooped up inside a dirty motel room, looking at a computer screen about some case that pertained to her job, and got herself some fresh air. She walked outside and took a walk around the small town in Michigan. She was lost in her thoughts, and wasn’t exactly paying attention. It was then that she bumped into a stranger going the opposite way as her.
“I’m sorry-” Amelia said. After taking a glance at the girl she could tell something was wrong, “Hey, are you okay?” she asked concerned.
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the-strong-hearted gwenmatory clariclariquitecontrary adscribo @learnedlucidity
“’Ey, ‘scuse me.” Dean shouted as he jogged after them. “Hey, you wouldn’t happen to have seen a guy walk past here, about yay high,” - he measured with his hands about a head taller than himself - “brown hair?”