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Emmy Rossum of “Shameless”
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Think of me, think of me fondly
When we’ve said goodbye
Remember me, once in a while
Please promise me you’ll try
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she is really beautiful in day after tomorrow. she makes it worth watching while eating pizza ha.
Knowing Tabris was living with the son of Lucifer, as Procel claimed, made it very easy to locate him but when it came to actually approaching and speaking with him, Raziel grew nervous. Procel had changed since she last saw him and from the sounds of it, Tabris had changed even more still, nearly fallen and staying with a nephilim, one of the demon blooded children, and a vampire.
She wished Procel had stayed and the three of them could meet all together. It had been centuries since she’d seen both of them at the same time. She thought of what Procel told her, how Tabris still didn’t have his grace, and she ached to go over there and demand that he take it back, no matter how weak it was anyway.
Instead, she wandered into an empty house across the street. There was a for sale sign out front but it looked as though no one had been around to fix the place up in awhile, leaving ivy to climb the brick exterior and wild flowers to crop up around the wooden porch. The surfaces were dusty, the stairs to the top floor creaked with almost every step and the paint or wood finishing was chipped in some places and Raziel loved it. It reminded her of some individual Heavens she’d been in, where one or a couple humans spent eternity in whatever home meant the most to them during their life. It even smelled like a home, and a true home was something Raziel never felt she had.
Heaven was supposed to be home and as a warrior of God, she wasn’t supposed to question that. She wasn’t supposed to find somewhere on Earth that made her feel welcome and safe, more so than Heaven usually did, especially now that everything had been turned on its head. Being blind in this confusing world made having a place of her own special, and cleaning it up and filling it with furniture would be something to pass the time while she hoped Procel might show up again.
One day she could have sworn she felt his presence, not only in the back of her mind but physically nearby, but it didn’t feel exactly like him. It felt like him from the days before he stole the secrets. Figuring it must be some other angel, like how she’d met Anna, she ignored it, ignored the unsettling feeling it gave her. She decided she just imagined it in her desire to see him again and told herself they’d cross each other’s path again, and in the meantime, she’d work up the courage to cross the street to visit her other triplet.
tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
Visiting a rainforest would be nice. Instead of the commotion of the city it would be all the sounds of nature that few people are fortunate enough to experience.
What of it? You’re still my brother either way.
*shifts away from her, quietly thinking for a few seconds*
No i’m not. Not anymore. I’m sorry… I might as well be a demon…
*curls his wings around himself as if they can protect him from his own thoughts before vanishing, not wanting his sister to know about his sins. She was still pure and innocent, like Tabris, and neither of them deserved to know how far their brother had fallen*
*sways sideways as her arm drops, not expecting him to disappear from her side so suddenly and quickly. Her inclination was to go after him again, especially after she’d only just found him, but she could tell he didn’t want company and now that she knew where Tabris was, she could go find him too.*