#notxaking

[hunteronwheels-blog]

3 people at the door

blackdragonmagic started following hunteronwheels

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the-cured-demon started following hunteronwheels

What the hell are people doin' buggn' me?

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theythinkmestrange

condemnedartistry

dauntlessgrace

notxaking

"Hello." She greeted, "I am Haylel."

[mxmabear-archive-blog]

was tagged by http://thehunteribecame.tumblr.com/

 the rules:

rule 1: always post the rules.

rule 2: answer the questions the person who tagged you asked and write 11 new ones.

rule 3: tag 11 new people and link them to the post.

rule 4: let them know you’ve tagged them

What’s your favourite song and why?

My favorite song is......this is hard as fuck. Ehm...maybe...People Are Crazy by Billy Currington

If you could go to any time period, which would you choose?

Well....I would love to go to the 50s but Jim Crow laws quickly change that thought and I say the 80s

What would you consider your best feature?

My eyes. Or my Calves.

Your greatest moment in school or work

Graduation? I don't know. 

What is your favourite food?

Any type of fancy grilled cheese and soup. Mmm.

If you could meet one person in this world, who would it be?

Alive? My soulmate. Cheesy, eh?

Do you play any instrument? Have any hidden talents?

I play the drums. I'm psychic. True shit. Weird as fuck. Don't like talking about it.

Favourite subject in school and why?

In high school it was Spanish because I loved my teacher. In college, so far it has to be Diverse and Changing Families. I've learned so much about people and sexuality and it's just a wonderful class.

Do you have any siblings? Are they annoying?

Yes, but I don't know them.

What’s the quote you live by?

Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear. -John Lennon

and

“There are two basic motivating forces: fear and love. When we are afraid, we pull back from life. When we are in love, we open to all that life has to offer with passion, excitement, and acceptance. We need to learn to love ourselves first, in all our glory and our imperfections. If we cannot love ourselves, we cannot fully open to our ability to love others or our potential to create. Evolution and all hopes for a better world rest in the fearlessness and open-hearted vision of people who embrace life.”  ― John Lennon

What’s your favourite TV show?

O.O Ehm...Superwholocklin. There. With a sprinkling of hour long documentaries XD.

MY QUESTIONS FOR PEOPLE TAGGED:

How would you describe a piece of art without using colors or descriptives?

Do you have any pets?

Medieval Times or the Future?

Sci-Fi or Fantasy?

Do you believe in Angels?

What's something most people don't know about you?

What color are your eyes?

Do you like apples?

Who inspires you?

Did you grow up in a 'traditional' family?

You're being sent to the beginning of time to repopulate the earth and can take one person to help recreate humanity and one piece of technology, what and who is it?

People I tagged:

thenursesarentevenhot

notxaking

fakesmilesandshotguns

deanneedsme

iheartmusic94

demon-gone-rogue

youfallinflames

rywinchester

madwomanamongthestars

illkickitslilywhiteass

Reason for tagging: Erm....I love all of you **Especially iheartmusic94** and I'd like to see your answers.

[thedemonwhojustsavedyourarchive]

notxaking 

"Crowley." The demon glared up at him. "What do you want?"

[truekingofdemons]

notxaking wandered through the flames

Isn't it this little Crowley fresh and sound.

[holywaterandbabybottles-blog]

Notxaking is following you

The former hunter whirled around, baby in her arms. "Who are you?" She asked, voice firm. Despite the fact she was 28 and a mother, she had once been a skilled hunter. Unfortunately, getting knocked up by an angel changed all that. But she knew a demon when she saw one. "I have holy water on me and I will use it," she hissed out, grey eyes narrowing.

[mxmabear-archive-blog]

It's not nice to lie to a girl. (AU-Very)|| Meg X Crowley

Miriam ached all over, her fingers were blistered, the sun beat down on her and she hurt. But that was nothing compared to how she felt inside. Nothing compared the pain she felt in her soul, the dry, hollow pain that ate away at her youth and her faith. She picked up the bricks and carried them to the other side, a task she'd been assigned everyday this week. It was pointless, she knew it was, they all knew it was. It was what they made them do. The Nazis. Devils with blue eyes. She faintly recalls her mother telling her as a little girl to be wary. Satan wasn't ugly and frightening, he was handsome and he came in the most appealing forms. She's shaken from her thoughts by a soldier calling at her. Mädchen!  Miriam looks up and isn't frightened. She's past that. She stands at attention hoping that if he's here to beat her that he does it quickly. She has work to do and songs to try and remember.

[israfiltheburning]

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notxaking

Darkness where a soul should be - Israfil knew even before he saw him. A demon - exactly what Israfil didn't need, right then. Sighing, Israfil stoked his grace, hoping the inward light would ward the demon off before he was forced to deal with him - wasting his grace smiting a demon was near last on the list of things he was in the mood for.