#ovcrdramatiic

[nctafraid]

@ovcrdramatiic​ 

“I’m being honest. I really think our victim was reading my food blog.” He was excited at the thought of someone reading his blog. He spent so much time on it, and it was his pride and joy. “Look, it’s in his browser history.” 

[crwlee-archived]

sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ @ovcrdramatiic​ ( & @learnedlucidity​ )

   Crowley's foot tapped anxiously as he picked up the phone, dialing the only number worth dialing, the only one that might very well help him with this complex situation he currently found himself -- Aziraphale's.     It was late, almost two in the morning when he got the girl back here, made her a cup of hot cocoa and sent her off to bed. His spare room, up until they had stepped foot into his flat had been his de facto office, now sat cleared of everything but a tasteful ( and very comfortable ) single bed, a side table with lamp, a dresser ( though all it held was a single set of pajamas in the girls size ) and a vanity ( every girl needed a vanity. Crowley had one himself, it was a must ) -- all thanks to the demons insisting it was so, he didn’t really use that office anyway. But that had been the easy part. Deciding what came next was what sent him into a panic.

   “Pick UP Aziraphale -- I know you’re not asleep” he complained anxiously as he waited through the ringing.

[given-the-hood]

All That Glitters is Definitely Frozen || Thea Queen & DeathStorm

D.S. There was something really effed up about this whole situation.  Her brother had married a PSYCHO against his will and she was stuck with the Queen’s ex as a date to this whole joke of a wedding.  If they were going by the old rules, Thea Queen wasn’t even legally old enough to drink wine yet, but she’d thrown back a whole glass of wine before anyone had time to object.  “ This stuff is awful, ” she murmured as she poured herself another glass of wine.  “ Our parents had a huge collection of it at the mansion, but the only thing I ever thought that room was good for was a hiding spot when our nanny was mad about something that I’d done. ” And Raisa always knew where to find her too.  Behind the tall shelf of red wines, in the section that they only served to guests that they really wanted to impress.  “ I wish it was you marrying the Queen instead of my brother.  She’s completely insane and I’m stuck with her as a sister-in-law.  Don’t tell Frost but I like Felicity better.  She never locked me in a dungeon.   And I’m sure I wouldn’t have been stuck in this fluffy blue mess of a dress if Felicity had picked it out... ” It was a good thing that they had been seated at a table for the two of them, away from the Queens table and other guests because this whole conversation could be considered treasonous if anyone else had heard them talking.  “ I think I’m going to call you D.S.  Either D.S. or Deathy because your name is just too long for me to say right now and you’re not that scary anyway.  You should try the wine though.  I’m sure you’ve had it before but I hear there are different kinds... ” @ovcrdramatiic​   

[heckcduparchived]

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Kayley rolled up to the bar with laughter fading from her face, trying to catch her breath from the song she just sang with Kara. “Oh man-- this new set-up is amazing” She complimented as she looked back to see her friend Winn stepping up to take the stage. “You’re new in here right?” She asked the bartender when he came by her, probably just to take her order, “I’m Kayley.” 

[herheroics]

@ovcrdramatiic gets a starter for the baes

    she had left work early, at the allowing of holt, as she had informed everyone who questioned that she had a dentist appointment. but really, she had a doctors appointment. she had been feeling nauseous and sick in general for a few days now and had decided to book a doctors appointment, but she didn’t want to tell anyone that, especially her husband, as she knew he’d be worried. so, that is where the brunette found herself, seated at home on the lounge, with a present for her husband beside her, absentmindedly paying attention to the television, but really, not.  she hadn’t even been paying attention to the door opening and closing but she looked up at the sound of her husbands voice “hey babe, i’m sorry, I didn’t even hear you come in.”

[beforewewerehopeless]

@ovcrdramatiic

☾･ﾟ° ☽  🌟 ☾･ﾟ° ☽ The world was filled with darkness. That was something the future Queen of Hell had discovered much to early in life. Our story, starts one cold winter’s night. A little girl runs down the stairs, humming happily to herself. Little did she know, this was the last time she would truly smile. Amber hues froze, as they focused in upon her father. He stood tall, towering over her mother’s broken form. Watching as blood pooled around her and her breathing began to fade. The little girl wanted to scream. She wanted to make him pay. But, at this stage, the eight year old couldn’t move. Because, behind her father, stood a man she had only ever heard of from stories. Behind her father, stood Lucifer Morningstar. The Devil and the man her family had promised her hand in marriage centuries ago.         You see, long ago, when it all began, there was a woman. Eve.  Once she had left the garden, everything had changed. She saw the true horrors of the world. She learnt, just how cruel humanity could be. So, the first woman decided things needed to change. She wanted power. She wanted things to be different. That was when she summoned Lucifer. That was when she made the deal. He would grant her and all her children untold power and in return, he would have a bride. The witch with the power to control blood. The witch, with the power to kill God himself. If only she had known the chaos this would cause. If only she had known the horrors that child would go through. 

        Today, the witch found herself surrounded by a horde of demons. Today, she found herself once more fighting for her freedom. Fighting, to avoid being dragged down to the depths of Hell. To the man that wanted to call her his bride. Eyes were shining a brilliant shade of gold, as hellfire danced upon sunkissed skin. 

                                         “Would you assholes all

                                                  FUCK OFF

                                                               back to where you belong!” 

[nevertxldme]

ovcrdramatiic liked your post “I’m here!!! figured I’d start with the muse that I’ve given the least...” accepting

“Are we really doing this right now, Gary?” 

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He stinks, that’s the problem with this one. You’d think that after having travelled far enough, he’d sooner or later stop encountering other packs, other alphas, on his way to god knows wherever he’s headed. But no, passed the American border, through the beauty of the state of Washington, the trails of Oregon, and now smack-dab in the middle of sunny California, Cesare seems to have no luck in regards to his attempts at avoiding other werewolves.

In fact, it seems like he doesn’t just walk into their territory, oh no, he walks into them directly, as can be seen right now, as Cesare keeps the stick he found pointed at the other male. The stench of an alpha overpowers even the lovely smells of the Beacon Hills forest and all Cesare has is this stupid stick and his stupid attitude. “Take another fucking step in my direction and I’ll stab your eyes out, I swear to God. I know you’re an alpha and I’m not fucking with your kind so, stay. Away.”