#shadowxwithachoice

[authorsofparadiseroleplay]

@shadowxwithachoice​ from here.

I entirely believe he simply wasn't paying attention.

And I can imagine Mouse was trying to hold in his own laughter.

“So you do know him!”

[amcracchius-a]

@shadowxwithachoice​ said: meta on kids

Michael adores literally every child, okay? He has always liked them, likes taking care of them and likes hearing the weird stuff the small ones come up with. He’d always known he wanted kids of his own and now he has seven of them - which can be exhausting, but is also the best part of his life. Any child in need of help can come to him and be welcomed ( although that’s a thing he does in general, but with kids he feels more free to actually coddle them ). There’s nothing Michael won’t do for his children and he hopes that they know it. That they can always come to him, no matter what.

// this is super rambly, but oh well

[urbxnlegxnd]

@shadowxwithachoice - plotted

The man’s travels for his peace crusade had taken him to Chicago. His crusade involved him going to areas city and state wise worldwide, eradicating them of crime until they were peaceful and crime free like his home town is.

He sensed that the crime was quite strong here, the energy that was. But he also sensed another presence. It wasn’t human, but he didn’t felt the need to be worried about it. 

He sensed a man was about to attempt to mug a woman, he disappeared and teleported to the scene. Just as the mugger grabbed at the woman, Lee hit a pressure point on his neck, knocking him out. “Not today.”

[thatgoddamnwizard]

@shadowxwithachoice​ sent: “Frisky.”

They had been curled together on the sofa for awhile now, the fire crackling and popping in the hearth. Harry had a Clive Barker novel; Lash had something academic and not in English. 

At least he’d thought it was academic. Or maybe intellectual reading turned her on. He lifted his head from his book as he felt the slow, sensuous glide of slender fingers against his thigh, moving up his leg and eliciting all kinds of interesting responses from his suddenly very, very interested body.

He looked at her, and tried to quirk one eyebrow into a sardonic arch, but his face was probably now drawn with too much desire to make that believable. “Reading time’s over, eh?”

[tcrnishedgrace]

@shadowxwithachoice liked for gabriel

“you’re nothing like i’ve seen before.” but that does tend to come with venturing to universes unlike the one he was created to. anything is certainly better than being under the thumb of Him. “my name is gabriel.”

[punishmentismyjob]

Slow Night?

@shadowxwithachoice liked for a starter.

Lucifer found himself in a pub called MacAnally’s and sipped at a wonderful top shelf crafted whiskey. He had travelled to Chicago in a request for a favor and was planning to head back to LA in the next day or so.

It was a quiet hole in the wall, but there was a certain feeling to the place.  He smiled at a woman with blonde hair and raised his glass to her, “Slow night?”

[amansinidolum]

@shadowxwithachoice

“hello there.” belial smiled at the woman. there was something about her that drew him in, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. “i don’t suppose you have some time for a chat?”

[quantumstarpaths]

Extremely Exhausted Starters @shadowxwithachoice said: “I just need to sit- what do you mean I’m already laying down?” 

That isn’t good. He may not be a doctor like Hugh, but he knows enough to know that that isn’t a good sign. “I mean you’re already lying down.” He’s not a necessarily compassionate man, but even he can’t help but be a little concerned. ‘Do you need me to call someone? A doctor?”