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“A-Are you in-insinuating something about yourself there?” He joked and chuckled softly. A tiny part of him shied away from the subject (psychologist) though, he’d never been one who was well put together himself but if you’d ask him, he was always ‘fine’. “But I mean, huge ass family seems like a-a jackpot.”

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“Just your run of the mill childhood trauma,” she replied absently, her smile dimming a little but not disappearing completely. “It is until you realize there’s literally no such thing as privacy and someone stole your favorite pair of pants.”

While Luna’s mother, Isabella “Izzie”, was a born fox, her father was not. Izzie met Cooper when they were kids and he had figured out she was a shifter while they were still in grade school. 

They got together as teenagers and by the time they were 17, Cooper knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life Izzie. They discussed it for a couple of months before Izzie finally agreed to bite him. 

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“Damn,” He chuckles, before placing down the Pepsi he had been drinking. “Hm. You, uh, like it with them then? Or, I don’t know, did it take time to a-adjust?” 

“Well, yeah, it was an adjustment, but in a good way. Todd and Enzo are great and Todd’s from this huge ass family. It helps that his one brother is a psychologist or whatever,” she rambled off, careful not to stray into the darker aspects of how she came to be under their care.

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Reblog for a miracle to happen tonight

BITCH I REBLOGGED THIS AT 4AM AND SOME FIT GUY FROM MY HOMETOWN SLID INTO MY DMS at 11PM LIKE GIRL HONESTLY iM

Can the miracle be that I actually fall asleep at a reasonable time

I’m starting to feel like that miracle is falling into a deep sleep and actually waking up rested. Bless this post.

A miracle?

I don’t care how big or small I want one

I would like and could use a small miracle

MY MIRACLE WAS FUCKING AMAZING AND YEAH IT WAS TONIGHT INSTEAD OF LAST NIGHT BUT STILL

IT WORKED, PLEASE DO THIS YOU LITERLALLY HAVE NOTHING TO LOSE

It worked…I had a long convo with someone I missed.

I need a miracle

I would love a miracle

I would take a very small miracle. Just a little something nice.

Last time I reblogged this, I got my future service dog!

mythsandmonsters·:

“Quid faceres, si non putas?”

The angels tone was as cold and expressionless as his face and if Chance was trying to appeal to whatever remained of Azrael as he knew him, then it was a sure sign of desparation, since there was no way he could know whether there was anything left, and the creature before him may not have any sort of emotional sentiment that could be used as leverage.

Still, Azrael was also keenly aware of just how much time remained before one of his siblings was called into the fray. After all, in unlocking the binds on his mind, Jophiel had conveniently also boosted Azrael’s omniscience, particularly with regard to the presence of his brothers and sisters.

“Exspecto aliquid?”

He ignored the first question, fiddling with his phone absently. There was a tightness in his shoulders as he text his youngest son’s wife, telling her to drag Teddy the hell out of town if she had to because he doubted his son would listen to sense. The boy was too much like himself to run without being forced.·

“Just someone better equipped to handle your little psychotic breakdown.” Chance paused, glancing up from his phone with the ghost of a smirk touching his lips.

“You didn’t think I would be stupid enough to touch those chains, did you? I’ve done my research on you. I know if you get lose, you’ll kill my Seraphine and then I go back to being chained up in the Underworld. I’ll pass on that, thanks.”

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He hums softly. “I-I don’t know what else to say,” Sean said, defeated, “…move to Alaska m-maybe?” 

“Trigger nuclear winter and it’ll be fine,” she joked, eyes rolling. “I was originally from Northern Montana, my dads adopted me when I was like sixteen.”

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She paused, her eyes darting between the distance between them. He’d deflected everything she’d thrown at him before, but maybe with the element of surprise…Ara had no doubt she could place a memory in his head that could effectively blind him. She only needed enough time to escape. 

After a moment, she lunged forward, latching onto his arm. She did her best to fill his head with bursts of confusion; deafening sounds, bright flashes of light, dizzying sensations all in the hope of disorienting him. 

It was likely her only hope to make it out relatively unharmed. 

Truthfully, Judas hadn’t expected her to be quite so idiotic or reckless. He used her own movements against her, his free arm wrapping around her neck tightly. Whatever she was didn’t matter if he killed her. 

His eyes were closed tight against the mind games she was pulling, his grip tightening in an attempt to stay upright through it all. 

“Bitch,” he hissed, tempted to just snap her neck and be done with it all.