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"Nice characters are boring" to YOU. I love characters who no matter what, will always have genuine love for humanity in their heart. Characters who dance and laugh and sing with sincerity. Characters who believe in others, and are willing to extend a helping hand to people when no one gave them the same luxury. Characters who have gone through so much but believe, no matter what, that humanity and life is something beautiful and worth protecting

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New Orleans ❤

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don’t let anyone on this website call you cringe they literally have a tumblr account

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sometimes i scare the goverment

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*uses the seance as an excuse to hold your hand*

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Nothing to see here, just a street corner in New Orleans…..

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😰😰😰😰

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😰

NOWS THE TIME, FATHER

EXORCISE

-stretches-

"Oh wait, you said-

I can't just ambush someone."

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via weheartit

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@iomadachd

Am I being stalked by Winchesters?

Fuck...

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Roman paused for a moment on the other end of the line as he pondered her request. It had been worded very strangely, like she was avoiding telling him something, so he went with his gut.

"Oh, I already deleted his search history, man. You don't have to worry about that."

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Calling Agent Weiss

She’d hesitated long enough.  There was a promise to keep and she was not going to let this one fall to the wayside.  She closed her office door and sat at her desk, pulling out her phone to consider.  Text or call?  Text or call.  …text and then call?  Sure, why not.

[SMS: Clay’s bro]  Hi, Roman.  This is Kristi Weimaer.  I worked with your brother Clay?  

[SMS: Clay’s bro] I wanted to ask if I could talk to you, there’s a thing I promised to do and I need your help.  

[SMS: Clay’s bro] If you’re able please feel free to call me at this number any time.  Thanks, hope all is well with you and yours.  

Roman glanced at his phone as the message came in. He didn’t recognize the number, and at first he went to delete it, but at a glance he saw a familiar name. Clay. A lump formed in his throat a moment and he unlocked his phone to read the full messages. 

A thing she promised to do? Promised who? What did this have to do with Clay? Roman was a curious man and this was exactly the sort of thing he couldn’t leave alone. He had to know what this was about. With a few taps on his phone screen he called the mysterious number and eagerly brought it to his ear as he waited for someone to answer.

“Hey, this is Roman.” He asked as soon as the phone was picked up. “You called me? Is this Kristi?”

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i refuse to apologize for being weird or offputting actually that's your problem i'm having a fantastic time