#rowenaisms

[luxncva]

❛ i don’t understand WHY EVERYONE says red heads don’t have souls. you lot obviously have the best kind of souls.  ❜ a sly smile spread across his face, dark eyes looking the woman up and down. // @rowenaisms s.c

[righteousmandownunder-a]

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“Give me one good reason I shouldn’t kill you.”

[archive-tobemoved]

*steals spell books from the bunker*

                  figures. 

[righteousmandownunder-a]

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“Aunt Rowena!” Deanna laughed and ran into her arms with a big smile on her face.

[inccnstans]

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Charles “Chuck” Shurley, was just your average kid going through the stages of life and all the hardships. Parents bicker, for quite a bit of public education career his only friend was his imagination and the characters he would create in his stories. The advice of only writing what you know, always bore the young pre-teen, so he always goes for a much bigger approach. His life was boring up till the moment he met the talented, creative, vibrant red beauty Rowena. When he first laid eyes on her, he couldn’t help but wanted to be around her, she was the beautiful flame shielded by glass and he was just a fly always wanting to get closer to her warmth. Thus they started their beautiful friendship, and the young Chuck Shurley found himself falling for his best friend.

Though nothing really happened, much to Chuck’s dismay, despite trying to move on, he kept finding himself in dead-end relationships and experienced bad breakups because he was too focused on his book or he kept talking about Rowena too much. Despite the never ending longing he held for Rowena, with their light they drew more people in and found themselves with a circle of close friends who all knew them on an individual level.

University was tedious for the writer, especially since the mandatory classes he was taking were nothing but common sense to the Shurley. There has been several times in each quarter that the young writer would be poked at to wake up the sleeping author. Today, was just any normal day, his masterpiece was missing key parts to make the transition of the story more smoothly. Dark circles under his eyes of hours spent behind a computer typing away his story, coloring and making the story come to life. A cup of coffee set off to the side from his textbooks, a hand propping up his face as his eyes struggle to stay awake.

[vvenator]

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“I’m usually flying solo, so no worries.”

[mostlxyal]

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    The last thing Ruby remembered was the pierce of her own blade going through her meat suit. It was the dark haired girl that Ruby possessed out of courtesy to Sam's sensibilities. He'd never cared about who she had taken over before, but somewhere along the line he'd grown a conscience. Ruby remembered thinking that her sacrifice counted for something. Lucifer would walk free, and it was all because of her. Her only regret was that she wouldn't be around to see Lucifer take Sam, and see his reign on earth.   But then...like waking after a long nap, Ruby's eyes opened. She breathed in air and almost coughed. She hadn't drawn a breath in quite some time. There had been nothingness between her death and now. After all, the demon killing knife of the curds destroyed the essence of the demon. No heaven, no hell. Just nothing.

    The first thing Ruby saw when she opened her eyes was a red-head standing before a book. Ruby blinked, noted the blonde in her own hair, and the meat suit she'd actually been fond of before Lilith had taken her over.   "Who...the hell...are you?" asked Ruby, her eyes clear for now. Though she could feel her own power coursing through her veins again. She was alive.

[godthesarcasticalmighty]

rowenaisms Has Found God

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“Well I’ll be damned.” God scoffed, “What in my name are you doing in a church, Rowena? I guess you’re not as much of a demon bitch as I originally thought, despite your son being the king of Hell and all.”