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                                            Hello there,

the angel from my  n i g h t m a r e

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Do I Wanna Know slightly slower version

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Supernatural Reverse Graphics Challenge | castiel-sexhair vs. curiouslycas ↳ Prompt: Abaddon + Time

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          Abaddon used to change her face all the time,           choosing to remain elusive and unattainable.           Now, however, she was somewhat attached to           poor little Josie Sands. Even a little besotted.      ❝ Well, in any case, it’s a pleasure to finally          make your acquaintance. If I’d known you          were to pay a visit, I’d have cleaned the           palace and served dinner. I mean, I’d have          had my servants do it for me. Would you          care for a drink, anyway? ❞

          “Allot have, yes. Paintings can never            capture the true essence of someone,            or something, usually anyways.”      Small glances in the early days, but      she did have a different face back then-      -albeit he can see their TRUE faces or not.

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Why don’t you be a doll and give me what I want?

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Let it be known: I did not fall from grace. I leapt to freedom.

Ansel Elkins, from “Autobiography of Eve” (via a-pair-of-ragged-claws)

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auctorvita:

      “Your complains, supposedly about me, have       a first person singular in all of them. ‘What if I this’       ‘what if I that’… Into trying to fake the hatred you       feel for YOURSELF; You try to make it about       others. 

                                                      And fail”

            Such a bad trait his children had developed,             of blaming others. Of hiding, cowering from             their emotions, seeking a fake stability – When             every single example the All-father ever gave             was of intensity & honesty. The smile in his             face fades, for lies bother him above all else,             and the hand is withdrawn. He would not try             to persuade her, to show her how wrong her             perception were, how beautiful it means to be             what she were – For God owes explanation             or answers to none. 

                        “Next time you start feeling pity of yourself…                                  Remember who pushed who away”

      With nothing left to say, the Maker would turn       his back at the creature one more time. There       was peace with himself, for he had come way       out of his way to try & give peace of mind to a       child – Even though it turned his words away       like diamonds in the rough. 

The laugh that spilled from her lips was like a bubbling waterfall of spite, mad and uncaring, as if in the last few moments all sense of sanity had dissipated. So God thought he had done it all, planned everything and made her who she  was. Abaddon resented that notion, as she had always believed that she’d crafted herself from  the ash of Hell, to make herself who she was. Not God. He was a distant and faint influence upon her, until now.  His smile was gone now, and Abaddon felt her stomach drop. She had felt so different in his  presence, and now he was just leaving. ❝ You think you are of no fault here, don’t you?     You’re a crazy old man who put all his eggs     in one stupid basket and now they’ve all     cracked and you can’t handle it. So what?     So what if I don’t respect you? You’re just     going to walk away? Great effort there, just     wonderful. You must have come here to tell     me something, or to reconcile yourself with     the ‘sins’ or wrongdoings of your past. Why?     Or what for? To taunt me? To make yourself     feel all warm and fuzzy inside? ❞

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azazelsfavorite:

“Still not over getting decapitated? Relax Abaddon, i’m not here to kill you. I’m here for a proposition. I want the mark of Cain off my brother’s arm, and you don’t want to be killed by the first blade. I think we could help each other out.” 

❝ Oh, quite the opposite, darling. It was     the ultimate thrill. Nevertheless, I don’t     trust you as far as I can throw you. And     my guess is that I could throw you pretty     far. What’s the deal with your brother and     Cain, anyway? It’s all seeming like a bit of     a mess, really, isn’t it? Why should I help? ❞

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deiarma replied to your post: auctorvita asked:#; not safe for ...

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;; Michael is probably the only exception. Don’t you worry, pet. 

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#; not safe for angels is the best tag in the whole tumblr eveyone else can go home

          ;; you. are. welcome. ;)

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Once you touch that darkness, it never goes away…

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character building question: if your character is Eagle One, who is

Been There Done That

Currently Doing That

It Happened Once In A Dream

If I Had To Pick A Dude

Eagle Two

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;; gonna be offline for a while! back later to continue starters & memes<3

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