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elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

lokiandamoose:

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lokiandamoose:

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“So, this is my shop, let me know if you need anything.” The ginger stated

"Thanks, I’ll let you know," he said with a small smile.

Elizabeth smiled softly,
"Alright."

"Excuse…

"Thank you," he said, leaning down and picking up a few bags, walking to the counter and putting down three bags of th salt.

Elizabeth looked at them, and then checked them in.
"Going somewhere freezing?"

"Oh, yeah, Greenland… its real prone to freezing," he said with an unsteady laugh.
The salt was really for protecting himself from demons.

"Haven’t been there, then again, I haven’t been to many places." She have him a smile,

"You should, it’s a real nice place, " he gave a nervous smile back.

"I might." She stated.
"I got to fork out a fair bit of money now next weak to expand the shop"

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Elizabeth looked at him,
“That won’t be very often.” She said quietly. She was ashamed of her eating habits, they were poor.

"Oh." Castiel arched a brow. "Alright."

"I figured I’d let you know."

"You have to eat."

"I know…I just don’t have time for it.."

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elizabeth-the-artsy-fart :

Elizabeth lid down on the cold, wet concrete. A hit and run, that was what had happened. She had bit hit by a car, and they drove off. Cowards. She had left Crowleys house almost 3. Hours ago for a walks. And now, she was bloodied, broken and bruised on an old road. Rained poured as thunder clapped in the distance. It didn't help her fear right now. She was scared, scared of thunder and lighting, yes. But, she feared Crowleys reaction when he or someone else found her like this.

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

It didn’t take Crowley long to worry. Maybe about two hours- and three phone calls. When she didn’t answer, he went to Gabriel. He knew Gabriel could find her easily. And he would make sure the angel did- or he’d severe his wings from his back.

Once Gabriel had successfully located Elizabeth, Crowley was there in seconds, standing over her as he hands balled into fists. He snapped his fingers and Balthazar appeared next to him. The angel was in the middle of an annoyed groan when he fell silent, his eyes widening when he saw her.

"Shit.." He mumbled, kneeling down to begin healing her, but looking at Crowley in terror. The demon was furious. His eyes were red. You could almost feel the heat coming off of him as he watched Balthazar work. Who ever did this.. they wouldn’t get off easy. And they wouldn’t get off alive.

Elizabeth winced as she was put down, she still wasn’t completly healed.
"What if te person who hot me had kids?" She whispered.

"I know it might have been an accident or. Or but still…."

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elizabeth-the-artsy-fart :

Elizabeth lid down on the cold, wet concrete. A hit and run, that was what had happened. She had bit hit by a car, and they drove off. Cowards. She had left Crowleys house almost 3. Hours ago for a walks. And now, she was bloodied, broken and bruised on an old road. Rained poured as thunder clapped in the distance. It didn't help her fear right now. She was scared, scared of thunder and lighting, yes. But, she feared Crowleys reaction when he or someone else found her like this.

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

It didn’t take Crowley long to worry. Maybe about two hours- and three phone calls. When she didn’t answer, he went to Gabriel. He knew Gabriel could find her easily. And he would make sure the angel did- or he’d severe his wings from his back.

Once Gabriel had successfully located Elizabeth, Crowley was there in seconds, standing over her as he hands balled into fists. He snapped his fingers and Balthazar appeared next to him. The angel was in the middle of an annoyed groan when he fell silent, his eyes widening when he saw her.

"Shit.." He mumbled, kneeling down to begin healing her, but looking at Crowley in terror. The demon was furious. His eyes were red. You could almost feel the heat coming off of him as he watched Balthazar work. Who ever did this.. they wouldn’t get off easy. And they wouldn’t get off alive.

Elizabeth was cold, goose bumps littered her flesh like the freckles she had. When Crowley came as well as Balthazar, she knew that he would heal her…but it wasn’t natural, it wasn’t the way nature made it to be. She didn’t understand how it was possible.

"Don’t." She whispered, looking at him.
"I don’t want to be healed…I’ll get better on my own."

Crowley just looked at her, his eyes angry and impatient. “I don’t think so. Not this time, love.” He spoke roughly. Not that he was mad at her, but he couldn’t really control the direction of his anger at the moment. “I don’t have time to worry about tending to you. And don’t say I don’t have to, because I do and I would.” He shook his head. “No, I can’t deal with that right now.”

Balthazar sighed, doing as Crowley was silently ordering him to and shaking his head. Honestly, Crowley could get so heated so easily sometimes…

Elizabeth didn’t really say anything after Crowley spoke up. He was livid, she could tell. Although she didn’t know if it was because of her? There were multiple reasons why he could be mad at her. Maybe he was working, or, maybe he was worried…but…it was all her fault anyways. I mean, she was the one who got hit by a car.
"I’m sorry," she mumbled,

He looked at her with confusion, cocking a brow slightly. “You’re sorry?” He asked, baffled that she had apologized for this. “You’re not the moron who hit you with a bloody car.” His voice was still rough, but the anger was lessened a bit when he realized how things must have seemed with his attitude. “Elizabeth, I am in no way angry with you. I’m angry with the driver of what ever vehicle did this to you.” He sighed, shaking his head and looking at Balthazar. “Take her home. You can finish up there. I have some… hunting to do.” At that, the demon was gone and Balthazar was gingerly scooping her up into his arms.

Elizabeth looked at him, her eyes were sad. Pained even, well… For obvious reasons.

"Nobody ever goes out on this road, yet somehow I managed to get hit by a car,". She let out a quiet shaky breath before continubg.
"How stupid does one have to be to get hit by a car on a road that maybe the cars go down each year?"

She didn’t know what else to say, she wa beating herself down once more, it was stress. Stress of the situation and stress of not having her shop,

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itsovernowthemusicofthenight:

OH MY. I LAUGHED WHEN I SAW THIS PHOTO OF REBECCA CAINE AND MICHEAL CRAWFORD
CLASSIC

itsovernowthemusicofthenight:

OH MY. I LAUGHED WHEN I SAW THIS PHOTO OF REBECCA CAINE AND MICHEAL CRAWFORD

CLASSIC

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elizabeth-the-artsy-fart :

Elizabeth lid down on the cold, wet concrete. A hit and run, that was what had happened. She had bit hit by a car, and they drove off. Cowards. She had left Crowleys house almost 3. Hours ago for a walks. And now, she was bloodied, broken and bruised on an old road. Rained poured as thunder clapped in the distance. It didn't help her fear right now. She was scared, scared of thunder and lighting, yes. But, she feared Crowleys reaction when he or someone else found her like this.

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

elizabeth-the-artsy-fart:

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

It didn’t take Crowley long to worry. Maybe about two hours- and three phone calls. When she didn’t answer, he went to Gabriel. He knew Gabriel could find her easily. And he would make sure the angel did- or he’d severe his wings from his back.

Once Gabriel had successfully located Elizabeth, Crowley was there in seconds, standing over her as he hands balled into fists. He snapped his fingers and Balthazar appeared next to him. The angel was in the middle of an annoyed groan when he fell silent, his eyes widening when he saw her.

"Shit.." He mumbled, kneeling down to begin healing her, but looking at Crowley in terror. The demon was furious. His eyes were red. You could almost feel the heat coming off of him as he watched Balthazar work. Who ever did this.. they wouldn’t get off easy. And they wouldn’t get off alive.

Elizabeth was cold, goose bumps littered her flesh like the freckles she had. When Crowley came as well as Balthazar, she knew that he would heal her…but it wasn’t natural, it wasn’t the way nature made it to be. She didn’t understand how it was possible.

"Don’t." She whispered, looking at him.
"I don’t want to be healed…I’ll get better on my own."

Crowley just looked at her, his eyes angry and impatient. “I don’t think so. Not this time, love.” He spoke roughly. Not that he was mad at her, but he couldn’t really control the direction of his anger at the moment. “I don’t have time to worry about tending to you. And don’t say I don’t have to, because I do and I would.” He shook his head. “No, I can’t deal with that right now.”

Balthazar sighed, doing as Crowley was silently ordering him to and shaking his head. Honestly, Crowley could get so heated so easily sometimes…

Elizabeth didn’t really say anything after Crowley spoke up. He was livid, she could tell. Although she didn’t know if it was because of her? There were multiple reasons why he could be mad at her. Maybe he was working, or, maybe he was worried…but…it was all her fault anyways. I mean, she was the one who got hit by a car.
"I’m sorry," she mumbled,

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22
Sep

khaleesiofhale:

deanckles:

I want a story about a gay girl disguising herself as a guy to get into an all boy school. When she meets her roommate, he happens to have a banging personality and a very pleasing face. The girl has a sexuality crisis because she starts to fall for the roommate but in reality, the roommate is actually another girl disguised as a guy so that she can attend the school

#the entire school is just gay girls dressed as guys in hopes of attending the school (via buttergin)

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  • Raoul: I am in love with Christine!
  • Philippe: good! She will make a fine mistress.
  • Raoul: I don't want her as a mistress I want to marry her!
  • Philippe: *slams fist on table* NOW SEE HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT YOU AIN'T MARRYING NO SWEDES.
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"They played at hearts as other children might play at ball."

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Elizabeth had to admit, she wasn’t exactly a social butterfly, although that pretty much went against her desire to open up an art shop.

She had been studying science as well as several different art styles since she graduated High school, and she was hoping soon…

Elizabeth have him a happy smile, shaking his hand as he extended it.

"It’s nice to meet you Mr.Singer," she was always polite, and never wanted to seem like a rude, ignorant person. She may have looked like a teenager with her shortness and somewhat childish face, but she was in fact twenty four years of age,

"I’d love to." She answered when he offered her to go inside and have some coffee. When they got inside, she looked around, there was quite a lot of books around. She assumed he was a reader.

"Well, I found and bought an old store down on off Main Street,so I’m going to do some renovations to it so I can open up my own shop." She smiled at him.

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Elizabeth lid down on the cold, wet concrete. A hit and run, that was what had happened. She had bit hit by a car, and they drove off. Cowards. She had left Crowleys house almost 3. Hours ago for a walks. And now, she was bloodied, broken and bruised on an old road. Rained poured as thunder clapped in the distance. It didn't help her fear right now. She was scared, scared of thunder and lighting, yes. But, she feared Crowleys reaction when he or someone else found her like this.

supernaturallysarcastictrio:

It didn’t take Crowley long to worry. Maybe about two hours- and three phone calls. When she didn’t answer, he went to Gabriel. He knew Gabriel could find her easily. And he would make sure the angel did- or he’d severe his wings from his back.

Once Gabriel had successfully located Elizabeth, Crowley was there in seconds, standing over her as he hands balled into fists. He snapped his fingers and Balthazar appeared next to him. The angel was in the middle of an annoyed groan when he fell silent, his eyes widening when he saw her.

"Shit.." He mumbled, kneeling down to begin healing her, but looking at Crowley in terror. The demon was furious. His eyes were red. You could almost feel the heat coming off of him as he watched Balthazar work. Who ever did this.. they wouldn’t get off easy. And they wouldn’t get off alive.

Elizabeth was cold, goose bumps littered her flesh like the freckles she had. When Crowley came as well as Balthazar, she knew that he would heal her…but it wasn’t natural, it wasn’t the way nature made it to be. She didn’t understand how it was possible.

"Don’t." She whispered, looking at him.
"I don’t want to be healed…I’ll get better on my own."

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Demons will charm you with a smile 
For a while
But in time n
othing can harm you 
Not while I’m around 

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