July 22   12
glad i chose this meatsuit,


Friends? Friends. [] Meg + The Doctor

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July 18   2
p: friends friends, eleventhdxctor,


gwencopper said:
[PM] 1. I didn’t go back to Lucifer because I need protecting. I really do want the job. I was only avoiding him in the first place because he reminds me of you. Every bloody thing reminds me of you. And I'm just trying to feel normal again. 2. Dean already knew.. If he hasn’t done anything by now, he probably won’t, right? And he won’t let Jo near you? 3. Yr wyf yn sgriwio i fyny. Rwy’n teimlo fel cachu. Gallaf i’n gallu ymddiheuro os ydw i eisiau.

[PM] 1.I get that, I meant as an additional thing, Lucifer can protect you. Oh… 2. Yeah, he did, but if he didn’t he’d know now thanks to her. 3. Na Yr unig un a ddylai fod yn ddrwg gennym, fyddai i mi. Rydym yn ddau yn gwybod hynny. 

July 18   0
c: gwen, //except ignore the 'for' in the welsh., gwencopper,


gwencopper said:
[PM] Two things you've got a right to know: 1. Lucifer said I could go back to the job and I think I'm going to. You know me, I've just got to keep busy. 2. I talked to Jo. Apparently I did tell her it was you who hurt me. She swears she's going to keep it a secret. I think I trust her on that, but if you want I can ask her to be more specific... (3. I'm so sorry. I don't even know what else to say. Mae'n ddrwg gen i.)

[PM] 1. Lucifer’ll protect you because he knows how much I care about you. 2. Okay, I mean, that’s fine but I can almost bet you she’s ran to Dean already about it. 3. Roeddech yn feddw​​. Nid oes rhaid i chi ymddiheuro.

July 17   0
gwencopper, answered,


Anonymous said:
since you prayed to gadreel and he came does that make him your angel bitch #2?

No? First, I’m a demon I don’t pray to anyone. Second, that just makes him a good listener. And third, he came for Sam and not me.

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July 17   0
answered, sentryofeden, Anonymous,


Anonymous said:
Now that Sam is all filled with go-go juice, why aren't you going after him? He is your vessel after all.

heavensmorningstar:

heavensmorningstar:

I have 7 potential vessels, I don’t need Sam. 

Did you heal? Or do you need help? Looks like I am going to have to go pay a visit to both Sam and Metatron, fantastic. 

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And everyone was getting along so well. 

Not entirely, no. But I’ll be alright. Sam wasn’t himself, if there would be anyone to go after, it’d be Metatron.
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Yeah, well, you know how this place is.

July 15   16
C: Lucifer,


Anonymous said:
Now that Sam is all filled with go-go juice, why aren't you going after him? He is your vessel after all.

heavensmorningstar:

heavensmorningstar:

I have 7 potential vessels, I don’t need Sam. 

Glad you are. What’d he do? And you said Metatron gave him demon blood? Where did he even get it?

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Broke my wrist, wanted to take my blood, oh and also tried to kill me and threatened my life after that. Yeah, I’m sure of it, but I don’t know how he got it.
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July 15   16
C: Lucifer, //ignore gif text,


Megwen

gwencopper:

I guess if I try and put myself in her place, I can see it that way. I just hope she has the sense to leave you alone. If she really is with Dean, he’ll probably make sure of it. Anyway, I’m sorry I made the assumption. It’s just that he’s still rather protective of you… Okay. I can do that. I’ll tell you how it goes.

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I think she will, Jo does have some sort of brains. It’s fine, he’ll always be protective of me and it’s kinda nice, but sometimes it just gets… heavy. I’ve always looked out for myself so it’s a strange feeling. Alright, thanks.
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July 15   9
c: gwen,


I’m the monster, I’m the villian II Demonic Sam & Meg & Gadreel

sammy-the-resident-moose:

sentryofeden:

Something felt off. He could sense it in the air, like a deep hum beneath his bones: an itch he couldn’t scratch. The day didn’t start out like that though. He had gone for his daily walk around town, played with Lady, and was about to text Sam to see if he should start cooking when all of a sudden he felt a deep pain in his chest. Clutching his hand to his heart, Gadreel steadied himself. This only happened with someone he had bonded with was in trouble. Immediately, he shoved open the hunter’s bedroom. It had been oddly quiet that day, but he was not there.

Turning the stove off, he went outside to see if perhaps it was the town messing with him again. The pain subsided and he brushed it off as perhaps an inner networking problem, a rouge sensory disfunction, that flared off within his vessel. Things settled down and he was about to begin heating the chicken broth when he heard his name sharp and clear as a whistle. Already suspicious since his vessel was at tip top shape, there was no reason to have felt such pain, he again turned the kitchenware off and followed the call.

Within seconds he found himself in a house he’d never seen before looking at two people he’d never seen. Wait. One was oddly familiar. Tall and stained and quickly fading, the soul he saw was one he’d know anywhere. “Samuel.” Gadreel’s fists clenched by his side as he took in the sight: A demon pressed against the wall, pinned down by Sam Winchester. Except that wasn’t his Samuel Winchester. “What has Metatron done?” His voice was solid and unshaken as he swung his arm horizontally to pull the hunter from the bleeding blonde.

At the mention of Gadreel the look on Sam’s face contorted for a split second to one of utter despair before slipping back into its cold angry mask. Seem’s that angel was more important to Sammy than anticipated. He growled. “You will not break my hold over this vessel” He hissed.

“Samuel.”

The bloodied figure turned his head to see that the angel had made his presence. He grinned.

"So glad you could join the party. Tell me, do you know of the perverted things in this head of his? Dirty things he wishes to do and have done by you? For an angel I would be quite insulted." He said laughing until he groaned and held his head. His slip up allowed the angel to pull him from meg.

"Hah I thought he was fighting hard before. But now. He is damn near causing a hurricane in here. Between his best friend and his lover I should have anticipated this and got a better supply somewhere else before taking this task on." He regained control of his featured, having successfully silenced Sammy for the time being.

"This isn’t over, not by a long shot. This, this was just the beginning. You." He said turning to meg with a sneer "I’m going to ride you to hell six ways from Sunday. And you." He turned to Gadreel his faces contorted in disgust "I will make sure you are back in chains where you belong. I will strip you feather from feather before binding your wings completely. I will laugh the whole time as well. I’ll make sure you hear little Sammy screaming in anguish as I am doing it too." He said with a laugh

Once Sam had let Meg go she fell to the floor with a thud. Breathing heavily she looked between Gadreel and Sam before crawling her way away from them and scrambling to get her phone. Once collected, the demon stood up and wavered for a moment before pocketing the phone and pointing over at Sam. “I hope Gadreel knocks whatever’s inside of you out. You’re better than this Sammy, Metatron is gonna get his end.” Curling her lip upwards into a disgusted snarl, Meg dropped her arm and slowly backed her way to the door.

Without a look back, Meg slammed open the front door and made her way out of it before either of them could stop her. She didn’t know what to do and she didn’t know how to tell Sherlock that his home was broken into and she’d been attacked. Deciding on not telling him right away, Meg looked down at her limp wrist and sighed before holding it with her good hand. She’d need to get it fixed, to get it set, to hope that the pocket was going to fix it like it’s done so many times before.

Making a split second decision, Meg began to head her way towards the woods where she knew she could be alone and safe. She hadn’t visited there before in a very long time and though she felt horrible for going there now, she knew that she wouldn’t be judged from the one person she never wanted to harm.

July 15   23
p: i'm the monster i'm the villain, i made an exit for myself so SADREEL AWAY,


Anonymous said:
Now that Sam is all filled with go-go juice, why aren't you going after him? He is your vessel after all.

heavensmorningstar:

heavensmorningstar:

I have 7 potential vessels, I don’t need Sam. 

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Can’t everyone just get along for 5 fucking seconds?

No. They can’t. I wish they would though, I’m tired of laying low only to get forcefully dragged back out kicking and screaming. I’m okay, by the way.
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July 15   16
C: Lucifer,


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