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Closed RP with yourlovingkingofhell
In an abandoned village in a desert, a single, nearly white naga crept along between worn down buildings, searching for anything she could catch to eat. She had seen a desert fox trot this direction a minuet ago and she could smell it nearby but kept getting thrown off by a weird smell she couldn’t recognize. She laid low to the ground as she slipped around the corner, ready to strike.
In the beginning
In the beginning there was nothing, just them. In the very beginning before the archangel lucifer fell, before the civil unrest in heaven before god left, before cain and abel. Long before adam, and long before the winchester line, there was darkness. That was when god started making angels, archangels to be exact. Death watched the leviathans be made only to be buried away. Then dinosaurs, god created them. His counterpart having watched holding his arm, just watching in complete awe as he created these giant reptile like animals. They had looked over at him firmly nestled close to him, neither had a form originally they were just a mass of warmth. They didnt need a form until the angels were made. His counterpart, marie, took the form of a heterochromatic woman with tan skin. One day they laid basking in the warmth that was god their head on them eyes closed as two fledlings laid in their arms hidden beneath beautiful night sky coloured wings. Their wingspan was larger than what michaels would later become. The two fledlings lay in a meditative resting state, the other god looked at him and smiled softly. 'All is well, everything you have created just as planned. I am honored to have seen you at work.' they said whispering. They had sat and watched creating flowers and the like, while the other entity created beings and animals.
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
Lilith lounged across her throne, blissfully smoking from her hookah, glancing in boredom at the gathering demons that Crowley would entertain with an audience. It was hardly a regal portrait that she was portraying, but she didn’t care. She was older than those gathered and had little interest in the actual problems that they possessed. When she ran Hell, they followed what she wanted, when she wanted. Crowley’s way wasn’t her way, but she’d let him run the show.
She was the eye candy, after all.
Greedy Crowley mun is requesting Crowley icons from 10x17 also, because no one can do them better than you. =)
You got it!
-Grimes
Hi, beautiful people! If no one requested icons of Crowley from 10x16 yet, I will be the one. =) And thank you for everything you do to us! <3
I can do taht for ya hun!
-Grimes
yourlovingkingofhell liked for a thing
“ BITCH, you’re so friggin’ UGLY, that when y’went into a haunted house y’came out with a JOB APPLICATION. “
He snorts, and he’s laughing at his own insult-- at least if he dies, he’ll die laughing.
LAUGH, I NEARLY DIED sort of thing.
