danneelharris
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ayo if you follow me for rp reasons might i suggest you pop on over to my rp subblog and follow that ish cause that’s usually where i post my rp crap!
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urls for grabs!
just message me if you’d like any of the following urls! i’d prefer it if you actually used them for something, though!
- alphardblack
- arcturusblacks
- cedrellablack
- cedrellaweasleys
- charluspotters
- eltagrauls
- hespergamps
- ignotuspotter
- mariusblacks
- mickeyfknmilkovich
- milkovichmickeys
- missmeesters
- orionblacks
- walburgablacks
- wasilewskipawels
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Thou know’st how guiltless first I met thy flame,
When Love approach’d me under Friendship’s name;
My fancy form’d thee of angelic kind,
Some emanation of th’ all-beauteous Mind.
— Alexander Pope, Eloisa to Abelard(via danneelharris)
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PEOPLE WHO SHOULD BE ON SUPERNATURAL: IDRIS ELBA AS JOSEPH, CROWLEY’S LIEUTENANT
the smoker. that’s what they call him. he flicks the lighter open and it flares alive with a soft hiss. a cigarette’s clenched tight between his lips, gray cloud wreathed above his head, but tobacco and nicotine are poor excuses for the nickname. no. ruby’d mentioned him, once, in between halting breaths and slick salty sweat, panting out his name before sam fucked so hard she screamed, the mattress creaking. but now, they know. the smoker’s like flame. he smells like the earth, like brimstone coughed out of volcanos. dean calls him bastard, of course. but sam knows why they call him that. the demons. he’s the one who ferrets them out. the turncoats. the smoker finds the most loyal of lucifer’s children. and he burns them.
