Nov 27, 2017
reluctant-savior replied to your post: new verse: basically God using John as a vessel....
Michael!Dean: -vibrates angrily-
“Michael.”
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reluctant-savior replied to your post: new verse: basically God using John as a vessel....
Michael!Dean: -vibrates angrily-
“Michael.”
reluctant-savior replied to your post: HEADCANON. one time , clay tried to cook pancakes...
JT IS CRYING HYSTERICALLY
help this man he is an idiot
{ Ian Anthony Dale} Don’t look now… there is a rumor going around that (David "Wolf" Benson) has joined (Highway Devils). They are the (President) of the club. They have been a part of the club for (10 years. 7 as president). He is (35) old and they are loyal and sadistic. (Sixx/26/Eastern standard time US)
The Chapel meeting has adjourned – The brothers have decided that you have been Accepted.
Welcome to Charming, California. You have 24 hrs to submit your account.
reluctant-savior reblogged your post and added:
“You both give me anxiety!”
“My prescription is for you to drink a nice tall glass of shut the hell up. What are you doing up here anyway? Aren’t you on Ops patrol this week?”
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reluctant-savior replied to your post: Did Clay secretly have feelings for Gemma when she...
JT WANTS YOU TO DIE IN A FIRE CLAY
c’mon bro don’t be like this
reluctant-savior replied to your post: concept: june stahl the barista customer: i want...
Stahl is my inner barista
OUT. i was channeling my inner Stahl all day at work , especially when a customer came to me with that exact order .
@reluctant-savior
Ethan scowled as he stared at the little red dot that represented Alex. Or rather, Alex’s radio. Savior or not, he was going to have some serious ass-kissing to do if he’d lost his radio and sent Ethan chasing after nothing.
One hour, he said. Cover for him for just one hour and he’d make it up later. That was this morning, and now the sun was already setting. Now Michael was looking for him, and Ethan was running out of excuses that the archangel probably saw right through anyway.
He stopped. He was several miles from the outside of the city wall, but according to the monitor Alex was inside this building in front of him. Or his radio was, at least.
With a sigh, he stepped through the door and flipped on his flashlight. This did not look like a very romantic place to bring your date, or whatever it was Alex was doing.
“Alex?” He called out. He turned the radio on. “Alex, if you lost your damn radio, I am telling Michael who poured Jello mix into his wine bottles.”