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Word Of The Week

Stjerneklart - A dark, quiet & clear sky in which the night is filled and illuminated only by stars

☮  ❤ ॐ 


stillcas:

                                                             what’s the point of you
                                                                  if you can’t save
                                                                        everyone
                                                                          anyone


dameabaddon:

When Daddy's little soldiers fight the heavens rain down upon the earth.

dameabaddon:

When Daddy's little soldiers fight the heavens rain down upon the earth.

thegreatestmarksman:

((password is game))


caesaretluna:

spnedit: Angels

the angels, they don't care. I think maybe they just don't have
the equipment to care. seems like when they try, it just breaks
them apart.

thegreatestmarksman:

((password is game))


Of Angels and of Dreams

tinyfeathersandbigheart:

Castiel came into knowledge of the world around him all at once. One minute he was nothing, the next he was a fledgling. He was aware of everything, but he didn’t understand anything. He felt himself being handed to someone, and he curled into the person’s arms, his black wings curling around himself. He finally lifted his head, looking up at the angel holding him with wide eyes. “Hello,” he whispered shyly.

"Greetings, little one."  Lucifer replied to the fledgling in his arms.  His own wings curled around the two of them on instinct, hiding the fledgling from curious looks.  He was awestruck by the tiny angel he now held in his arms.  The sounds of Heaven and the other angels faded away in the face of this fledgling whose grace was so bright.  "Thank you, Father."  Lucifer whispered, overwhelmed by this gift.


"i’m sorry that you were not truly loved and that it made you cruel."

{Imagine Clint’s face when he gets back from a mission with Bruce (Bruce was continuing his work as a doctor and Clint was his SHIELD assigned bodyguard) and SHIELD is gone.  They manage to find the head of the undercover SHIELD and Clint looks at all the people gathered (a few, far to few in his mind) and all he can think to ask is “Where’s Lucifer?”

Natasha shakes her head and says, “He died, Clint, when the New York offices were taken.”

(Or alternatively, the ten New York survivors give each other a haunted look and tell him that Lucifer was never on their side.)}


dirtyovercoats:

a sigil for you if you want to summon angels to your blogs ;u;

dirtyovercoats:

a sigil for you if you want to summon angels to your blogs ;u;