#godlycreator

[tricksterreformed-a]

@godlycreator

There were things people said to estranged relatives; these things ran the gambit from ‘it’s been ages how have you been?’ to ‘fourteen years seems like an awful long time for a cigarette run’, and covered everything in between. But none of it seemed appropriate now.

“You ever try one of these?” He held up a cup that was still half full of pink and blue slurry.  “Unicorn frappuccino, it’s genius.  All sugar, topped with more sugar, and not a drop of coffee to be seen.” Gabriel’s smile almost looked comfortable.

[azreiel-moved]

@godlycreator / sc

PROPHETS ARE WEIRD , BUT THIS ONE EXCELS.    writing a series of book --- the winchester gospel. wild. not gonna lie , there are things azrael is dying to ask, people of whom future she wants to make sure will exist. still , all of these shoud be any of her business. “ am i in your books? ” she asks suddenly --- she’s really NOT going to read them all to find it out. “ if i am, i hope you never made me sound like a total bitch. ”

[calisvol]

    "Why?" It is the barest slip of breath, an accusation and a choke upon words that could say no more than their designation. This holiness, that crippled him and made the damnation of his origination crippled by such wroth and might, he feeling no sort of benevolence here. Centuries had passed and he hadn't felt Him. No clemency, no anger; just indifference to his being or his plight. once perhaps, had God existed to wholly and innocently in the eyes of a child that knew only wonderment and love in His name and devotion to Him. Alucard was overcome. He crumpled to his knees, upon palms pressed to the ground and crown hung heavily from his shoulders. 

   "W̸HY?̀!͝ ̀WHY̢,͡ ҉AFTER ALL̨ TH͡IS͠ TI̶ME̸,͞ ̡D̶Ó ͜YOU͘ FINALLY̵ C̛O͘ME͜? ͠A̡F͢TER̀ ́I͞ HAV̢E͟ BE͘EN ͠M҉AD͞E̢ ͢DAMN͘E̸D̀ AND͢ W̢RETC͘H̶E̕D BE͟FOR͠E YO͜U? ̡Will y̢o͟u͏ ̨dàm̢n ͞m͘e t҉o th̡e ̛da͏rkk̷n̡e҉s̨ś, ͞to̷ t͢h̛e͟ ͜bla͘c̢k͞n͜es͝s͠?! Y̧O̷U͝ N̷EVER F̸ÓUG̀HT̴ FO͠R ͢M͞Y͘ SO̸U͠L͠.͟ ́NOT ̀ON̡C̵E, ̢NOT ͠EV̧E͢R͢."

[primadonnasaint]

                      ╰✠╮ She was rubbing at her bandaged palms when she spotted the man -- Ceased her rubbing to scratch at her head. ❝You look familiar -- We met before?❞