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Style blogger Le-Happy posted a sweet set of pictures of her rockin our 'Sigillum Dei' vest! Click link to view full post. http://www.le-happy.com/eclipse-on-mercury/
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Style blogger Le-Happy posted a sweet set of pictures of her rockin our 'Sigillum Dei' vest! Click link to view full post. http://www.le-happy.com/eclipse-on-mercury/
"Hello."
If we kissed:
[X] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[] Again, again.
[] Kiss you back.
[] Let’s take this to the bedroom.
[X] Slap/Push you away.
[] Be confused
If you asked me out I’d say:
[X] Um no.
[] I’m taken-
[] Sure.
[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[X] No.
[X] Ew.
[] Sure.
[] YES.
Sex?:
[] Let’s do it.
[X] No. You can’t handle my d.
[] FUCK YES.
[] No.
Should you reblog this?:
[X] Yes. I want to send you one.
[] Yes.
[] No.
[My muse and yours end up snowed in at a cabin.] Haniel grabbed her brother's hand and rudely forced him sitting in front of a rustic fireplace. Using her magic, a warm and big flame appeared, slowly burning up the logs left in there. Pushing him down sitting in front of the fire, her hand gently slipped up on his shoulders, starting to - rhythmically massage his large weary shoulders, wanting him to fully relax. Everything with no words.
Leon looked startled as he was moved about, unsure of what was going on. Soon though, the cold began to melt away from his fingertips and his tense body began to relax. The cabin was still pretty freezing, but at least this bit of warmth helped. “Haniel, there is no need-” He stopped when she gave him a look, continuing to massage his shoulders. With a sigh, he shut himself up, sinking back into her hands. “Are you not cold too?” He questions after a long moment, staring at the fire.
⊙﹏⊙
// .............but
why..............
[text] Stay with me.
[text] Of course darling.
"Put your trousers on!"
"I um... Didn't know you were here."
"I dare you stand up on the roof of your Impala and shake your rear like a chick, in rhythm with a Latin hot song."
"Fine." He leaned into the car to tune into a station that played the requested type of song before he climbed onto the car, starting to dance kinda like Shakira.
"Where were you?"
"I was…I was…" He paused, staring at her blankly. When was the last time he had seen her? A century ago? A millennia ago?
[ Where were you ? ]
Where was he? Where had he been all that time? He had…He had been here, on Earth. When was the last time he was home? When Heaven could have honestly been called ‘home’ instead of ‘war’. Where was he? Where was he when he was needed? He was…He was here…hiding. Coward. But was he really?
"I am sorry." He says simply. For what? For not being there. He was here.