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[herestotheinterns-archived-blog]

Good evening, my everything~ -Celia's cheerful voice ran through the living room as she plopped down next to him on the couch and instinctively snuggled up against her mate.- Both little love bundles are asleep and snoring away for the night. Hopefully. They need their little nights of sleep, after all.

“They are?” He asked, “Oh, good.” He said, smiling, “They do need their sleep. They wake up a lot. Of course, that’s what all little ones do.” He laughed lightly.

[diminuel]

Omega!sam is love. Omega!sam is life. So is Sammy in a dress!!! <3 So precious

Yes to both!

I’m not super picky with Sam, though sometimes I get the urge of having him as an omega~ (I think it really depends on who he’s with.)

[herestotheinterns-archived-blog]

Alright, so, I have an idea to get you guys to help me with my homework.

I have to write 11 journal entries in the point of view of someone who is on a trip on the Oregon trail.

So, who wants to rp an Oregon trail AU that when we finish, I'm turning it into journal entries for my homework

(It'll be human for both of our muses, of course.)

[jaded-wayward-son]

"Listen to my voice, okay? I need you to stay with me. I'm bringing you to the hospital." {Little guardian Celia coming to the rescue~}

Pain. Pain was everywhere; radiating like he was glued to some red-hot grill and couldn't get off. He couldn't feel his limbs; hell he couldn't really feel anything for that matter except pain and sound.

"H-heh...th'y should 'ave me...on sp'ddial..." he rasped, the all-too-familiar coppery tang of blood bubbling up his throat. Coughing violently, dark lines of red dripped down his chin and onto the striped plaid of his shirt. His vision was blurred and it was all he could do to not pass out.

Because sleep sounded like a damn good plan right about now.

[crowleytm]

"You the one who called for an all nighter?"

Crowley blinked. "I'm... afraid you have me confused for someone else."