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[the-witchhunter]

DP x DC: Fractured Soul

So a common misconception about John is that he sold of pieces of his soul

I just want to point out that a soul isn’t like an object in DC you can just break into pieces without consequences. It’s your spirit, it is your ghost after you die, it is your consciousness, it is YOU

So what a fractured soul would look like isn’t John Constantine

It’s a Fun Danny and Super Danny situation

This is straight up a fractured soul

Different parts of his personality and various traits separate into two incomplete beings, and probably disturbing on a spiritual level if you think too hard about it

So what I’m saying is, if you were looking for bits of someone’s soul, John or otherwise, then you aren’t looking for an object or contract,

you’re looking for a whole ass person

[nugupop]

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[akechi-gf]

imagine buying ranboo aka your comfort streamer's merch and wearing it everywhere. one day, as you walk down the street, ranboo youtooz in hand and ranbrim on your head, you see a 6'6 teenager wearing a suit, a black and white mask, and a pair of sunglasses staring you down. he is holding a volleyball in hand. you inch away as you hear enderman noises. he chases you down the street. he's screaming, his jaw is unhinged. ranboo has found you.

[rickystmblrblog]

What if Jenny Letterson....was butch....<3

[pistolslinger]

did i ever tell yall about that s/oc imagine where the reader was dating jesper and is also kaz’s sister,, and kaz just straight up sobbed out loud when she sat on jespers lap. it was genuinely the most evocative piece of fiction i’d ever read. jesper x y/n moves me

[shrimpcolour]

imagine if i: skipped all my classes tomorrow

[queenielacy]

Imagine:

A jealous Pacho.

Actually, he isn’t jealous because Pacho fucking Herrera has no reason to be jealous of anyone, Thank You Very Much…but he is pretty fucking irritated by the new gardener. His nose flares as he watches Manuel and the gardener through the sliding glass door. Manuel is gesturing to where he wants the new rose bushes planted and the gardener is in his space, smiling in Manuel’s face. There is absolutely no reason for him to stand that close to his Manuel and…what the fuck is he doing? Is he clasping Manuel’s shoulder? Manuel seems to either be oblivious to the flirting or just choosing to ignore it, but Pacho notices and he can’t ignore it. He can’t look away. He lets out a sigh of relief when the hand leaves Manuel’s shoulder, but his eyes widen and alarm bells go off in his head when that hand is on Manuel’s lower back, just millimeters away from his gorgeous ass.

Pacho has no control over himself as he throws the door open, almost breaking it, and marches outside toward Manuel and the gardener. The gardener looks up and before he can say anything, Pacho punches him in the face. He falls to the floor like a sack of potatoes. Manuel is shocked but before he can’t say anything, he’s swept up in Pacho’s arms and kissed like he’s never been kissed before. Pacho pulls back when he runs out of air and looked down at the gardener. “Don’t fucking touch him again! Now get to work!” He yells before grabbing Manuel and dragging him in the house. Manuel just smirks to himself because he knows the sex their about to have will be the best yet.

[charmin-lil-octoboss]

Imagine

When Dmitri wants a kiss, he’ll take it. He won’t say goodbye or sleep until his lips have touched yours. When he gets home from work late and you have already fallen asleep, Dmitri shakes you awake just so he gets a kiss goodnight.