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I’ve been randomly getting a lot of messages about Gio– So here’s actually an old drawing of him I drew back in the summer. I just decided to color it today haha. Before you say that Gio looks like Kii, Kii’s design is actually heavily based off of Gio, but they’re complete opposites.

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can you believe that this bat actually got some sun today??? 🦇☀️

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What We WORE 2 Church
#ThrowBackThursday 2015

ALL WE HAD TO DO IS BELIEVE
“…you have been saved by grace through believing. You did not save yourselves; it was a gift from God.It was not the result of your own efforts, so you cannot brag about it.”
Ephesians 2:8,9 New Century Version

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behold: all the fucks I do not give!

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fascinating . riveting.

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Thank you, Larry, for your insight on this.

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Choices: Part 2

A/N: So I got sucked into the den of the silver haired papa fox and I don’t regret it one bit. This story will contain my first ever smut writing!!! YAY!

Pairings: (eventual) John x Reader, Sam, Dean.

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of abuse, prostitution.

Summary: The Reader deals with trying to wrap her head around the idea of vampires and the idea of a man who is really just a good man; something she is not used to.

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The sound of plastic bags rustling around woke you up the next morning and a moment of panic caused your breath to catch as you flung your eyes open.

“Morning, sweetheart. I didn’t mean to wake you.” John said and you exhaled, grateful in knowing you were safe. You had no idea why this strange man who thought vampires were real made you feel safe but you weren’t about to question the kindness of a handsome stranger. You watched his face contort in an attempt to hide his anger as he saw the light partially healed bruises on your sunken in cheeks and he smiled while handing you a McDonald’s bag of food. “I’m guessing you didn’t eat yesterday…” he said as you ripped the bag open.

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