#guttermage✨️

[celestiosapien]

Hah! Me? A constantine? Dread the thought.

Guess you could call me an associate, or sumthin like that anyways.

As for the chainsaw, I'd rather you not. As annoyin as alternate versions of you can be, id rather not deal with the repercussions of messin with timelines now, would you?

Another john? My goodness I know there's infinite timelines but we have to stop running into eachother like this!

-@celestiiosapien

Far as ‘m concerned, luv. ‘M th’ only John.

Though, wouldn’t mind ‘aving a meeting of th’ others. They can mingle, while I spring them with me chainsaw.

Anyways. Who might you be? ‘Nother Constantine? Or Constantine associated?

[celestiosapien]

I'm a friend. Maybe not known to you specifically but a friend.

Now cmon, up ya get. Let's get you somewhere more comfy, eh?

Another drunken john? No surprise there. C'mon champ, let's get you to bed-

-🪽

‘M not no other John. ‘M John. Don’t need no-…

…

Who’re ’y? Huhhh?

[celestiosapien]

*she gives sunshine a fuss, kneeling down to their levels, her bag beside her once more. She looks over, noticing John's exaustion*

"Your fingers? Oh dear. Want me to take a look?" *she asks gently, no panic pity in her tone, just as if it was a normal conversation. As she waits for an answer she rummages in her bag, taking out a bottle of juice and a breakfast bar and placing it beside him*

*soft footsteps enter John's alley, and the figure greets sunshine with a smile and gentle hand as they approatch*

"Hey sweetheart, it's only me" *she hums before coming in further, leaning against the dumpster beside john* "Hey John, just passing by and thought I'd check in"

-@celestiosapien

*John is in a ‘nest’ of sorts. He was cuddling with Sunshine, but the dog jumped up to greet Angel.*

“ ‘Lo.”

*John mumbles. His left hand is bandaged, and he looks very tired.*

“Lost me fingers.”

[celestiosapien]

Who said it was special? Maybe I'm just passin' and fancy poppin in to see my favorite alley dwellers?

Hey John... I heard about how you feel about tomorrow... dya need someone with ya? I can bring booze....maybe a nice hot meal?

-🪽

Don’t need nothin’ special. Jus’ another day. Jus’ th’ day where I killed me mum an’ set me fate as a killer.

Jus’ peachy.

[celestiosapien]

Work for you? You wish.

Nah, in my universe, you saved my ass quite a few years ago now. Long story short, the exorcism that saved me, also made me half angel. We are....hmm...friends of sorts.

If anythin' I kinda just put up with you and stop you from dyin sometimes.

not like I like you or anythin

Another john? My goodness I know there's infinite timelines but we have to stop running into eachother like this!

-@celestiiosapien

Far as ‘m concerned, luv. ‘M th’ only John.

Though, wouldn’t mind ‘aving a meeting of th’ others. They can mingle, while I spring them with me chainsaw.

Anyways. Who might you be? ‘Nother Constantine? Or Constantine associated?

[celestiosapien]

She let's out a small, sweet laugh, shaking her head slightly

No one's gonna take your alley, don't worry pal. I deffinately won't.

She squats down beside him, her eyes gentle and kind. She hadnt met a john like this before. She didn't know how every universe was so different yet so alike. But he was still a john.

Aight then, you are welcome to stay here. Keep got a blanket in me bag if ya want it? Make this little corner even cozier~

Another drunken john? No surprise there. C'mon champ, let's get you to bed-

-🪽

‘M not no other John. ‘M John. Don’t need no-…

…

Who’re ’y? Huhhh?

[celestiosapien]

*sigh*

Yes. You can have some feathers. Bloody constantines always askin for stuff.

*she flexes her shoulders, soft white wings sprouting from thin air, flapping slightly as they settle*

Make It quick would ya?

Another john? My goodness I know there's infinite timelines but we have to stop running into eachother like this!

-@celestiiosapien

Far as ‘m concerned, luv. ‘M th’ only John.

Though, wouldn’t mind ‘aving a meeting of th’ others. They can mingle, while I spring them with me chainsaw.

Anyways. Who might you be? ‘Nother Constantine? Or Constantine associated?

[celestiosapien]

Her eyes flutter a little when his fingers touch her cheek, brushing her glasses slightly as he drunkenly reaches out, but her smile doesn't falter. She gently guides his hand away from her face before reaching into her bag and taking out a red tartan blanket.

Aye, I must say it's a mighty fine coat. I'll leave this here anyway, yea? Just in case.

Another drunken john? No surprise there. C'mon champ, let's get you to bed-

-🪽

‘M not no other John. ‘M John. Don’t need no-…

…

Who’re ’y? Huhhh?

[celestiosapien]

She gives a small chuckle, of course he dosnt have a mobile. Worth a try tho.

Aye, I thought so. I'll pop in every now and then to check on ya.

She pulls herself to her feet, giving johns hair a ruffle as she steps past, calling back as she walks out of the alley

Chin up, lad. Brighter skies ahead and all that bollocks!

Another drunken john? No surprise there. C'mon champ, let's get you to bed-

-🪽

‘M not no other John. ‘M John. Don’t need no-…

…

Who’re ’y? Huhhh?

[celestiosapien]

She hums, leaning back a little on her heels, but still staying knelt beside him as she slips her bag back onto her back.

Alrighty then... Hey, you got a phone?

She mutters casually, slipping an old receipt and a pen out of her pocket, scribbling on it before holding it out to john. Her name and number with a smiley face and a crudely drawn wing

If ya need anything, give me a ring, yea? Anythin at all.

Another drunken john? No surprise there. C'mon champ, let's get you to bed-

-🪽

‘M not no other John. ‘M John. Don’t need no-…

…

Who’re ’y? Huhhh?

[celestiosapien]

She continues to look at him softly, patting the blanket with a hummed laugh. It's a little used, a little worn, but still does its job.

Nope, it's mine. But consider it a gift, yea?

She leans over to fix the collar of his trench coat. In the grand scheme of things, it didn't make much difference to his look, but it felt right to do.

Ya want anythin' to eat?

Another drunken john? No surprise there. C'mon champ, let's get you to bed-

-🪽

‘M not no other John. ‘M John. Don’t need no-…

…

Who’re ’y? Huhhh?

[celestiosapien]

"of course ya bit a doctor" *she can't help but giggle under her breath as she carefully examines his hand, unwrapping the bandage and running her fingers along his skin. Her hand warmers cover the scars on her palms but the ones littering her fingertips are visible in the neon street light flooding in from the street.*

"They did a decent job, you shouldn't need this for much longer" *she hums as she re-applies the bandage with care. His tone when he mentions Ray dosnt get lost on her. 'Cute' she thinks to herself as she returns to petting sunshine* "I'm glad you've got people like 'Im lookin out for you"

*soft footsteps enter John's alley, and the figure greets sunshine with a smile and gentle hand as they approatch*

"Hey sweetheart, it's only me" *she hums before coming in further, leaning against the dumpster beside john* "Hey John, just passing by and thought I'd check in"

-@celestiosapien

*John is in a ‘nest’ of sorts. He was cuddling with Sunshine, but the dog jumped up to greet Angel.*

“ ‘Lo.”

*John mumbles. His left hand is bandaged, and he looks very tired.*

“Lost me fingers.”