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You could say I lost my faith in science and progress You could say I lost my belief in the holy church You could say I lost my sense of direction You could say all of this and worse but If I ever lose my faith in you There'd be nothing left for me to do
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“I need a hug.” (have a shuffling prophet)
Michael raised an eyebrow and gave the prophet a curious look clearly not having expected such a request. Still, when he saw that Chuck seemed to be serious, and certainly looked like he could use one he stepped over and wrapped his arms firmly around the smaller man.
“Better?”
@fadedprophet / sc.
“ Heya, Chuck. How’s it goin’ ? I heard your books are ONLINE now. Good job. ❜
Rowena stared at the two bottles in front of her. She knew absolutely nothing when it came to whiskey...Nor did she even know a good brand. Sighing, she rolled her eyes. Why could Steve just not drink Scotch? At least if it were Scotch she’d know a thing or two about it. Slowly she began to read the label, before looking across the aisle, seeing someone else looking at bottles. “Pardon me darlin- I know you don’t work here..But do you know anything about whiskey? I’m afraid I’m a bit lost.” @fadedprophet
A new life
Was it over? Slowly Rowena sat up with a groan. That had certainly been quite the close call. Wincing in pain, she moved to stand up. Staring at the now bloodied room, she could not help but shudder at the memory of what she'd just been through. Though it had worked, once more Lucifer had believed he'd killed her, it had shaken her up a bit. For this death had been far worse then the previous.
After walking into her room and cleaning herself up, she began to quickly pack her bags. She had to get out of town, and quickly. There had to be no trace of her, however she found herself still feeling shaken. Shaken enough to even pray. "Oh I am horrible at this..." She began. "But God-if you can hear me. You know what I've just been through...And you know what it's done to me. So I'm asking you a favor. I can protect myself but I need the chance for a new life...Something far away from all of this, and if it's not too much...I'd hope since I helped you save the world, you'd consider letting me see someone again. Someone I've missed very much over the past few years. And if you're no longer using him as a vessel...I'd very much like to see Charles again..."
She sighed. "You're probably not listening to me...But well consider it." She said before grabbing her bags. After hailing a cab, she said quickly. "Take me to the closest place I can to get transit out of town, bus ,train, airport..It doesn't matter whatever is closest." Within minutes, she was dropped at a train station, then after purchasing a ticket, she sat down, looking down at her ticket, trying to keep to herself. @fadedprophet
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HELLO from thekingsparty :P
Send me a HELLO and i'll answer...
If we kissed:
[] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[xxx] Again, again.
[x] Kiss you back.
[xxxxx] Let’s take this to the bedroom.
[] Slap/Push you away.
[] Be confused
If you asked me out I’d say:
[] Um no.
[] I’m taken-
[x] Sure.
[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[] No.
[] Ew.
[x] Sure.
[x] YES.
Sex?:
[] Let’s do it.
[] No. You can’t handle my d.
[xxxx] FUCK YES.
[] No.
Should you reblog this?:
[x] Yes. I want to send you one.
[] Yes.
[] No.
@fadedprophet continued from here
“Eight?” Margot nodded as she penciled in a box on her chart. “So we’re improving than, am I right?”
