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Announcing Semi-Hiatus

Today when I was looking over all my schedules I realized that I have three to four major papers due within the next few weeks and quite a few other smaller stuff due at the same time. I've already had to ask for an extension on a paper and that's just going to make my life even more hectic so I just don't have time for keeping up my roleplay blogs at the moment. So I've decided to go on a semi-hiatus for the rest of the semester, finals, and summer break, because I don't have a wifi connection at my mom's house where I'll be staying during the summer. That means if I can get on I really will try to. I know I basically just got off hiatus on here and I've been really slow but I really can't handle the weight of everything.

Thank you all for being so patient and supportive with me.

I'll hopefully talk to you soon.

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"Let me guess, you want to stab us all right?"

"You know what I would like Dean, my knife back."

10 Souls have Entered Hell

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Abaddon frowned, "Beloved is the least possible word to describe him. And honey, I'm not trying. I am."

Crowley gave Abaddon a look and glanced back at Crow, "Well that makes no bloody sense. There is only one Crowley and you're looking at him."

Crow couldn’t help but to chuckle. “Funny how the person I like the least, recognizes me. No offense dear, but you are trying to take over Hell.”

She paused for a moment, focusing her attention on Azazel and Crowley with a smirk. “You see, I’m not Crowley per say. I’m as close as it gets though. I am the female version of your beloved Crowley.”

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"No it didn't it ah...passed me over." He pulled out a chair to sit down in as he sipped his tea.

Welcome Cain!

"Yea ya got that right." She was most definitely one of a kind… yay. "Thank you." She smiled and blew softly on the cup before taking a sip. "So how are your bees doing? I heard on the news that the bee population is dwindling. Not affecting you I hope."

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"G-good girl." Alastair pushed himself up, wincing at the pain in his side. He probably broke something with the hard fall but Decode was much worse off. He took the razor and looked at the window Vladimir had crashed out of. "You've been practicing." He said with a slight smirk, bending down and helping Decode to her feet. He put her arm around his shoulder so he support her and closed his eyes. He tried to transport them to his mansion but didn't have enough strength to travel such a distance. Instead he transported them to a nearby motel room. 

So, what has Vladimir been up too?

"What have I been up too~?" The alpha shifter purred lightly before grinning. "Oh you know, causing trouble, killing things…Reminiscing with an old apprentice." He growled lightly as he applied more pressure to Decode’s neck causing her to choke. A sly grin crosses his features as the other choked. "Mm~ What a weak little thing you’ve become." He murmured before grabbing her jaw with his free hand, sinking a nail into the previous scar he had made on her face. Decode gripped the elder shifter’s wrist, squirming and kicking in his grasp as she tried to breath though it was no use. Multiple wounds covered her face and body, but you could only tell because of the huge bloody patches on her shirt and slightly damaged jacket. She closed her eyes tightly, her world starting to turn black when she was tossed to the floor like discarded trash. A grunt was forced out of her as she hit the ground, it took her a moment but she rested against the wooden floor for a moment trying to recover her breath as she rolled onto her back. However, it didn’t last long; pain shot through her left shoulder and a scream of pain was drawn from her. Vladimir grinned wickedly and purposely leaned on the blade that was now embedded into her shoulder, placing his foot on her broken ribs. "Having fun? That’s what you get for going against me little one…" He chuckled lightly. "Such a damaged little thing you are…"

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Alastair had originally thought he and Vladimir would get along famously. But hurting Decode had angered him beyond any hope of a partnership. He continued to clean her wound, for once wishing he had some kind of pain medication, but he never kept any with him. Why would he ever want to stop the pain? Alastair growled under his breath, "If he ever does this to you again...."

Decode was trying hard to keep a straight face as Alastair pulled the fabric of her shirt away from the wound. However, it was proving hard to do so; it got bad enough where she had to sink her own teeth into the side of her hand to choke down any noise that tried to force it’s way out. When Alastair spoke her gaze went to him but she didn’t fully met his gaze, pulling her hand out of her mouth before letting out a pained huff. “Yeah…Caught me completely off guard.” She murmured giving a frown, she was slightly confused at the tone of resentment. It had been there before so why was it there now.

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Sam's eyes were dark and cold. He stepped forward, gripping tightly to Alastair's blade. "You know what, Dean? I've been wanting to do this for such a long time." Instead of cutting him, Sam punched Dean hard in the jaw, "I could have been a lawyer if you hadn't come to Stanford." He punched him again, "I could have had a life! But instead because you were so afraid to be alone you dragged me away." He kicked Dean in the abdomen, "And Jess died! And then when I die, you can't stand knowing that you'll be alone forever so you made that deal and brought me back!" Alastair smirked in the background and Sam continued to yell at Dean, "Who said I wanted to be brought back!"

The Righteous Man Shall Fall ll Alastair & Dean

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Lilith clapped her hands and then lost balance, "Whoa-" Her arms flailed and she ended up falling off Faith's back, "Uf!"

M!A: Little Lilith (can't reblog either?): finalforsworn

Faith was slightly surprised by the seemingly normal request and crouched down with a warm smile on her lips, whiskers twitching “Very well. may i ask your name?” 

Lilith hopped on her back and giggled, “My name’s Lilith~ now ride Kitty!”

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19 Souls have Entered Hell

My name is Lilith are you going to play with me?

- Lilith

...why is Lilith still all 'Children of the Corn'?

- Meg

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Allright so here's how it's gonna go down

I’m gonna try to get on all three blogs today. But I’ve got a huge amount of homework to do so my activity is going to be scattered. If I start reblogging a ton of stuff please tell me to get back to my homework as I have a draft of a 7-10 page research paper to write for Monday.

Thank you~

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I'm gonna be here for the rest of the night, before I decide to turn in. I will answer everything on Saturday/Monday. If you sent me a meme thing please specify which muse it is for.

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■ (everybody) Crowley -> ☏ ✍ ✉ ❤ ♬ ☠

((oh boy *cracks knuckles*))

Send me a ■ and the muse will say aloud the first thing they think internally about your character.

Crowley: “You could bring me much more pleasure than just alcohol, darling.”

Abaddon: “I’m wondering if I should kill you or not. On one hand you’re close to Crowley. On the other, well, redheads have got to stick together.”

Cain: “I enjoy you’re company, you’re polite.”

Alastair: “I wonder how you scream….”

Lilith: “Ugh look, it’s Booze Girl.”

Azazel: “Hey look, it’s Booze Girl!”

Meg: “Red hair works for her.”

Ruby: “Why does she bring us so many baked goods?”

Brady: “Just leave the treats and leave.”

Casey: “Leave the treats, stay a while.”

☏: Drunk, High, or Emotional Voicemail.

((he’s high off human blood and emotional about The Notebook)) Crowley blubbers the whole time he is talking, “N-noah loves Allie so muuuuuuuuuuuuuuch! They just love each other so muuuuuuuuuch! Noah deserves to be loooooooooooooooooooved!”

✉: Drunk or Autocorrected Texts [Specify which!].

[text] get ur arse over here rei im out of craig

[text] i mean i drank it all

[text] so im out

[text] we should shag

✍: Handwritten Letter.

Dear Reianna,

    I am writing to apologize (that’s only the third time I’ve ever written that word) about my deplorable behavior the past two days. I have not been well. However, I have recovered from my ailment (well I say recovered). I look forward to seeing you again sometime in the future.

And we really should shag, darling. But only when you’re ready.

Kisses,

Crowley

❤: A brief explanation of how my muse feels about yours.

Crowley thinks Rei is smarter than most humans and a lot easier to get along with. Her general attitude seems to be ‘don’t worry be happy’ and sometimes he needs that kind of attitude around. He’s also very attracted to her but does keep things professional.

☠: One thing my muse would tell yours before kicking the bucket. 

"Ah-…I told you that hound of yours would be the death of me.”

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okami24532 replied to your post:ALL THE SYMBOLS for Alacode of course. Error: Program Mun; Jaz; has crashed and must reboot.

Sorry not sorry xD

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okami24532 replied to your post:ALL THE SYMBOLS for Alacode of course. Error: Program Mun; Jaz; has crashed and must reboot.

Sorry not sorry xD

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Oh the children sit and listen  The belief was in their eyes  In a land without tomorrows  Through the night you hear their cries But then your eyes just skip the pages  Of a book that never ends  Is it God that sits there waiting?  Do you hear the call again?  Let’s wake up the dead  Oh yeah  It’s better that never you know  More tears are shed  Oh yeah  I’m praying that you’ll never know  That I’m facing hell

Facing Hell by Ozzy Osbourne

                                                                                          We are Hell’s Finest.

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ALL THE SYMBOLS for Alacode of course.

Send me a ■ and the muse will say aloud the first thing they think internally about your character.

"She’s bleeding again, why is she always bleeding and not in the good way."

((well like almost every interaction they’ve had she’s been injured beforehand))

☏: Drunk, High, or Emotional Voicemail.

He hiccups before speaking, “Y’know what- fine! We got a little Alacode Jr.! And that’s fine with me!” He hiccups again and there is a pause, “This is so not fine Decode-hic-! I can’t have a kid I’m-hic-not equipped to pay child support!” There is another pause and he takes another large gulp from the whiskey bottle, “I gotta tell you something Decode-Decody-Decodycode I…I think I loooooooo-” And the message cuts off there.

✉: Drunk or Autocorrected Texts [Specify which!].

[text] for sin’s sake tell me I did not leave a massage on your voicemail?

[text] *message, autocorrect chained message to massage

[text] *changed, though I do like chains

[text]…that could be misconstrued as something inappropriate

[text] I’m trying to applejuice.

[text] *APOLOGIZE

[text] can we talk in person Decimal?

[text] *DECODE

[text] I hate modern technology

✍: Handwritten Letter.

Dear Decode,

      My dear, as you know I am not one to be open and honest about my feelings. But I feel that I have been dancing around this issue for far too long. I have feelings for you. Strong feelings. And I know quite well that you have them too. I am not I want to be I think that I don’t know what to do in this situation

Alastair balled up the piece of paper and tossed it into the waste basket.

Dear Decode,

      I am going to be frank. Over the past few months I have developed the same feelings towards you as you have towards me. I am not one to openly declare my emotions and this is as open as I will get. I care about you. As much as a demon can. Now you have to decide if you want to deal with this or if…if you don’t want to I suppose.

Your mentor,

Alastair

❤: A brief explanation of how my muse feels about yours.

Alastair never thought he could care about another being, both when he was human and as a demon. Decode is possibly the closest he’ll ever come to love and he is fiercely defensive of her. He’s supportive of her as well and believes she can’t fail at anything she puts her mind to. Probably he feels this so strongly is because of Daniel, because he has seen the evidence before his own eyes of their…love? Lust? He’s not sure but it’s something. Something more than he has ever known before.

♬: A playlist of 5 songs my muse associates yours [or their relationship] with.

((Will edit when I find the Alacode playlist))

☠: One thing my muse would tell yours before kicking the bucket. 

"I used to think being human was weak…I was wrong. You made me more human. You made me stronger."