#obliviontm

“actually,  it's  more  of  an  ew,”  he  grimaces.  follows  it  up  with  a  lie  of,  “i  don’t  know  what’s  going  on.”  //  @obliviontm  call.

“Easy there kiddo. There’s no need for the eyes or the wings.”

          “flight or invisibility? if you had to choose, which one would you pick?”

Kurtz smiled at Joaquin, eyes meeting the others before handing the pack of fizzle rocks to him. “Take these--They’ll make you less jumpy.” 

“  scale  from  one  to  ten,    how  much  do  you  need  this  comic  book ?  ”      will  it  devastate  him  not  to  have  it  ?   will  it  kill  him  ?   it’s  not  like  steve  has  anything  else  on  the  agenda  for  today,   there’s  nothing  to  cancel,   and  he  doesn’t  typically  mind  being  a  personal  chauffeur   . . .   but  damn.   it’s  already  6  pm  !    they  wouldn’t  get  back  until  at  LEAST  10  and  he’s  not  looking  forward  to  the  payphone  calls  he’ll  have  to  give  joyce  just  to  make  sure  she  doesn’t  over - worry.    “  because  i’m  not  driving  you  an  hour  and  a  half  to  a  nerd  book  store  for  a  comic  that  you’re  only  feeling  a  lukewarm  three   about.  ”             //    @obliviontm  !

         ‘   you can call me jer. ’

            ❝  no, but i could snap some more up if you’re that desperate.  ❞  Gabriel replied, cracking up his next can of caffeine.

            he had appeared out of nowhere, by the time she realized that someone else was in her house it was too late. she hadnt heard the door open, she knew that sound and was waiting for it--- jack was supposed to be home soon. no window had broken, no sound, just a man in a suit standing in her dining room speaking about lucifer, angels, god, jack. instinct kicked in before logic could follow, it took only a swing of his arm to send her across the room, her body colliding with the hardwood floor, her skull cracking against it from the force. the sharp point of his weapon was pressed against her throat---            everything was a blur from there, pressing fast forward, a rush of things she didnt understand. she saw her assailant die, watched the sick angle of his arm move, the way light seemed to burn him from the inside out before he fell into a heap of limbs. her gaze turned to the sound of a familiar voice, the ringing in her head, the rush of adrenaline and the blood in her ears was all she could focus on until she saw him. “ jack, ” his name was breathed out, her arms going around him in a tight hug. he was okay, he was safe, he was home. her brain compartmentalized what it could, taking his face into her hands and looking at him with intense worry that she was known for. “ are you alright? that man he---he was looking for you, why? ”           he might not be her son by blood but she needed to know why that man was here for him before she tried to tackle what she just saw.               @obliviontm from [ x ]