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@DARKHUNTS ;
            
            /   tHANK   YOU 

you showed me hope.      and looking at you,       i still see hope.         i know that you can and will do so many great things 

@celestialwcngs ;
            thank   you   for    keeping   me   .   *   he    responded    *    you    didn’t   have    to    do    that   .   and   I’m    just    .   .   .    *   he    shrugged    *    really   grateful   to    you 

a very unique friend,    yeah               *  he gives him a smile  *              im glad.         thank you for choosing me

humans have short lives.      every year i see it as looking for something to celebrate.        they celebrate another year of living 

@celestialwcngs ;
            *   he   looked   up   at   his    father   ,   confused at first but then smiled *    has   it    ?   um   ,   thank   you   .    why   do   humans   celebrate   it   ? 

maybe if someone was around  to play fetch with . but here i am, all alone . what about you huh ? you alone too ?

@localhnter  ; 
            go  play  fetch  elsewhere  ,  ryder 

@saltburns ;;
            
            i'm fine  .   && yes , it's called 
            a playlist  .

@saltburns ; 
            oh . . . are you okay  ?  and dean said I needed to . . . “ be more cultured  ”   and so — he sent me a playlist . that’s what it’s called , right - ?

@saltburns ;;
            
            nightmare  .  now you answer my
            question  .

@prophetied
            
            Jack stared in horror , eyes wide and jaw dropped . it took it as second to process that he had hurt the one person he never wanted to do . he had hurt kevin . and bad . his eyes screamed scared puppy . not scared for himself . scared of himself ( once again ) . scared / for / the prophet . 
            
            he took a step forward to help kevin but backed up immediately when he did so . he already messed up once . what if he did so again ? no . “ cas ! “ He called . castiel would hear him . he would come , see kevin and help him . as for the nephilim ? well he gave on more fretful look at the prophet before teleporting out of the room 

he hadn’t comprehended that he’d been pushed. his ears ring and he’s fairly certain that he can feel something dripping down his temples. logically, it’s blood. he’s aware that he’s on the ground now – looking up but not knowing exactly what he’s looking at. “jack.” he grunts, head swimming with colors that he can’t quite identify. the edges are going black, but he refuses to give way to a black out. he simply stares up, mouth slack as crimson leans down from the wound in the back of his head. maybe he was fragile. the look he gives jack right about now simply screams as much

@prophetied ;
            “ yeah I / can / . but would it be right ? no .” he responded  .   how odd for the son of lucifer to have morals . who’d have guessed ? he was almost through the threshold when the other grabbed him . it startled him , mainly because kevin had never handled him like that . mainly because everyone who’s grabbed him like that had the intentions of hurting him . so he acted off impulse and shoved the other back a few feet via telekinesis , his hand stretched out in order to so off instinct . his eyes glowed a golden colour but it quickly died off as soon as he realized what had happened 

no , not the hair . something else — do you watch disney ?

@ownshell  ;
            like what   ?   same hair   ?    I can get the hair dye -