#cainevesson

@cainevesson Asked:

"I hate to break it to you, Lucifer, but I realized", he trails off, then a deadpan stare. "You have exactly no rizz." Cain learned that word from Gabriel, don't mind him. 🧍‍♂️

Lucifer looked confused or a moment. All that collective mythos & Biblical threat, but right now he just looked like a guy at a bus stop who’d been told his shoes were untied, then checked & realized he wasn’t even wearing shoes at all.

❝ Define ‘rizz.’ ❞ Lucifer said, flattening the two syllables like dough. Lucifer blinked. The effect was as disorienting as if a statue had wobbled. ❝ & where are you even hearing such words ? ❞

Lucifer huffed, a micro-wrinkle creased between his eyebrows. ❝ It is hard to participate in these exchanges when you are always grafting new terms onto language. You & your many tribes. I’m taking it another fancy Winchester word ? ❞

@cainevesson ;; basement yard prompts (still accepting) Cain asked: "What kind of a question is that?"

the be honest meme.

Confidence. LMFAOOOOOO.

No fr. People seem to be triggered by self-esteem on this hell site and TBH if you can actually back it up then go for it. I support you. Hell YES even. Get a big head, claim youre the best, just back it up. Because if you dont then you just look stupid and that's entertaining for me too tbh.

Also anon hate. I don't mind anon hate. Like I get why other people do, and I 100% agree it just should not exist and sending it automatically makes you like a little bitch lmfao. But it doesn't bother me when I get it. It's enrichment.

GET TO KNOW: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | SURE WHY NOT? | Yes please! | ALWAYS

BEFRIEND: NEVER! | I'd rather not | CONVINCE ME! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS

DATE: NEVER! | I'd rather not | CONVINCE ME! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS

MAKE LOVE WITH: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | SURE WHY NOT? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!

HOOK UP WITH: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | Sure why not? | YES PLEASE! | ALWAYS!

PROTECT: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | SURE WHY NOT? (Like he could) | Yes please! | ALWAYS!

HELP: NEVER! | I'd rather not | Convince me! | SURE WHY NOT? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!

STOP: NEVER! | I'D RATHER NOT | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!

KILL: NEVER! | I'D RATHER NOT | Convince me! | Sure why not? | Yes please! | ALWAYS!

at his rejection of her offering, amelia responds with a languid shrug, a nonchalant look on her face before stowing the package into her clutch purse that hangs from her shoulder. more for her. she places the butt end of the cig between her lips that is pinched between her middle and ring fingers & inhales deeply, relishing the clove-cherry mixture of her favourite brand — djarum blacks.

@cainevesson in response to the farmer's market

                           HE GIVES CAIN THE BIGGEST EYEROLL IN EXISTENCE. "I'm not entirely human, I won't get sick!" (Probably. Hopefully.) "And if I do, there's fancy new medicine these days. Mold that kills bacteria! Artificial insulin to treat high blood sugar!" (Which, to be honest, is the most likely thing to befall Gabriel.)

@cainevesson || location prompts || accepting!

[ 27 ] the only gas station for miles 👀

a dim pepsi sign hanging above the door casts a yellow brown glow over puddles and wet cement. the smell isn't unpleasant. petrichor, rock and motor oil blend together in a scent that's unique to places just like this little rundown mom and pop liam guesses hasn't been updated in this past century and a half. suits the scenery. fits the mood. a hand weathered from hard work rather than battle closes over the spot on his coat that once covered a mark that'd been with him longer than an eternity. now gone. vanished. no trace left behind.

bewilderment. confusion. the need to know drew him out from his little waterfront sanctuary. how did this happen? who was responsible? and yet the pull remains. as if there were a possibility that a creature such as them would have some sort of soul, he sensed him and the more miles that dissolved between them--the deeper that tug became. a neon OPEN sign fluttered in its refusal to gutter and die streaking blue and red neon over the glossy ground. liam, belial, only had eyes for the man shoving the nozzle of an old fashioned gas pump back its holder.