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oktobershostakov replied to your post:??? what has happened to my theme
demons.
I'M the dean winchester here that is for ME to assume not YOU
Greeter Post:
''Well well well, what do we have here...''
"Stay with me. Come on, just a little longer."
"I'm fine. Just a stab wound, nothing major." Leo said before couching up a glob of blood. "Ok. I might need to see someone. But i'm not dying!"
Songbird
Send me ‘Songbird’ and I will put my music on shuffle and come up with an AU based on the first song I hear.
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Still- Daughter
It’s spiraling down Biting words like a wolf howling Hate is spitting out each others mouths But we’re still sleeping like we’re lovers Still with feet touching Still with eyes meeting Still our hands match Still with hearts beating
Though they both had moved on, in his mind they both have, least to his knowledge. Across the campus library he catches a blur of red tresses, her arm around a stack of books and if he knows her as well as he does with all those nights spent under the stairwell of Gaston Hall, he can see the sliver of the tattered book of Walt Whitman’s collection between a chemistry and math book. A somber smile touched James’ lips. Natasha was still holding onto a thread of him, and in all honesty, he wasn’t sure if she was just messing with his head with the frequent meetings in the middle of night between fraternity parties and the coffee induced all nighters. But, these two, it was like they couldn’t keep away from one another, venom on their tongues whenever in public, but behind closed doors, it was a different story, one they were sure they wouldn’t want to end. As much as it ached being with Natasha again without repercussion, James just couldn’t listen to his head, his heart overrode everything that was screaming no at him.
'Songbird'
((The song I got was Pretty Girl by Sugarcult. Now, I'm not sure if I'm supposed to write a starter for it or just talk about the AU. I'm doing the latter))
Natasha and Erik are dating. However it isn't exactly the most...healthy relationship. Hey, even the strongest of women can fall for Erik's manipulation techniques. One day he confesses to her that he has been using her the entire time and has never loved her. But she simply can't shake the words that he's been telling her for so long.
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I looked up at the sound of an opening door. I nodded mu head as my eyes locked with hers. “What are you doing here? You look fine.” I asked. I winced as they pulled out bone from my back. The bed I was sitting on was already soaked in blood underneath me. My wings sat in a bloody mess on the floor.
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Winter yawns and sits up, rubbing his eyes and looking around for the origin of the best smell in the universe since he's just woken up. "Разве что бекон?"