Hello loves! My main blog is Renée Felhorn. My OCs come from multifandoms. Send a message if you want to plot!
IM ALIVE AND BACK!!!
I think it’s time to make the announcement. Things are changing and I’ve been through a lot the past couple of years. Things are getting better. I’m engaged and have a good job. I’m happy but in therapy and recovering.
That being said, this blog is changing too. It’s time to say goodbye to some friends. Emm and Scarlet have been decommissioned for quite some time, but I am officially putting them to rest. I never felt connected to Scarlet and Emma hasn’t been used in such a long time. Her time has come and gone.
So goodbye to Emma and Scarlet. Emma will be missed.
I am also saying goodbye to my staple character. The one who started it all. Beth Winchester is no longer a character I will be playing. I feel no attachment to her anymore and I think it’s time to move on from her. Will she come back? Maybe, but maybe not as the same thing. Goodbye, Beth. You did a lot for me and you meant a lot to me.
Cass: getting better I hope and yes I’ll be home in an half an hour, Kay? @lovetorp
Cassie snorted. Getting better? She was a pretty good player already. She was happy he’d be home. Despite the fact they had left the asylum what seemed like eons ago, she still was afraid of being home alone. She clung to Waylon like a lost little puppy. In public she was always holding his arm and would hide behind him at registers or in restaurants.
Cassie was nervous as she grinded over the other inmate’s faces. “Listen…this isn’t a woman’s place. Couldn’t you just be on my face?” She said anxiously.
“Fucking finally” he said laying back down curling up to contain body heat before finally going to sleep @lovetorp
Cassie turned to him a little over her shoulder. “Why’d you rescue me?”
“Does it matter? I did and we’ll be free for a while if we play our cards right” he says shivering abit even though he was by the fire it wasn’t doing much @lovetorp
Cassie frowned. “You’re cold. I could fix that if I had supplies.”
“Like wh-what?” He askes looking over to her
Cassie shrugged. “My father taught me to sew. He said it’s one of the only skills a woman needs.”
Bioshock has been my hyper fixation for months now. I went into the Sims and made my Lucy in every stage of her life. The last two are her running Rapture and the events she goes to as the leader.
The Devil had been a lot of things in his lifetime. None of them good, of course, but there was one thing that the Alpha had never truly been. A father. Sure, he’d fathered Jack but he’d never actually been there for the kid. Hell, he took up the Winchesters for Dad’s sake.
So, when he was brought a pup, he didn’t know what the Hell he was supposed to do. Pun intended. “You want me to what?” He asked the lower demon. “Are you nuts? You want me to take care of this kid? Look at me, I’m freaking Satan! Do I look like a Dad to you?” He asked and just as his servant was about to open their mouth, he interrupted, “Don’t answer that.” He snapped, flopping into his throne with a groan and running a hand through his buzzed hair.
“Just give me the little brat and get out of my sight.”
She smiled happily and kissed his cheek. As the day went on, Iliana went back to being a fairly well behaved child. When they went to the throne room for a few hours, Crowley came storming in.
“You’re going to like this.” He smiled
Lucifer regarded Crowley with boredom. “Crowley.” He acknowledged, beckoning him over. “What’ve you got for me?” He sighed, sitting up.
Iliana looked up from her book about plants and frowned. What did he want? This was their time and he was interrupting.
“I think I may have found your new knight of hell. We’ve been watching him for a few years.” He smirked.
The Devil had been a lot of things in his lifetime. None of them good, of course, but there was one thing that the Alpha had never truly been. A father. Sure, he’d fathered Jack but he’d never actually been there for the kid. Hell, he took up the Winchesters for Dad’s sake.
So, when he was brought a pup, he didn’t know what the Hell he was supposed to do. Pun intended. “You want me to what?” He asked the lower demon. “Are you nuts? You want me to take care of this kid? Look at me, I’m freaking Satan! Do I look like a Dad to you?” He asked and just as his servant was about to open their mouth, he interrupted, “Don’t answer that.” He snapped, flopping into his throne with a groan and running a hand through his buzzed hair.
“Just give me the little brat and get out of my sight.”
She smiled happily and kissed his cheek. As the day went on, Iliana went back to being a fairly well behaved child. When they went to the throne room for a few hours, Crowley came storming in.
The Devil had been a lot of things in his lifetime. None of them good, of course, but there was one thing that the Alpha had never truly been. A father. Sure, he’d fathered Jack but he’d never actually been there for the kid. Hell, he took up the Winchesters for Dad’s sake.
So, when he was brought a pup, he didn’t know what the Hell he was supposed to do. Pun intended. “You want me to what?” He asked the lower demon. “Are you nuts? You want me to take care of this kid? Look at me, I’m freaking Satan! Do I look like a Dad to you?” He asked and just as his servant was about to open their mouth, he interrupted, “Don’t answer that.” He snapped, flopping into his throne with a groan and running a hand through his buzzed hair.
“Just give me the little brat and get out of my sight.”
The demon looked at him awkwardly and nodded. He handed him the small ball of white fur.
“She was found in the snow outside of a werewolf village. Still fairly young though. Have an opportunity here for someone fiercely loyal to you my king.” He said nervously. He hadn’t wanted to show this to the King of Hell, but he lost the dice roll. He wasn’t sure how this would go over. Lucifer, raise a child? Amusing.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Lucifer muttered, taking the ball of fluff. He stared at the pup blankly. He smirked slightly. He hated to admit it, but the other demon was right. The pup was young enough to raise to worship him. Perhaps, this could be an opportunity.
“I’ll raise her, I guess…. I’m gonna call her…. Liliana. I think it fits her.” He hummed almost boredly.
Iliana was about 5 years old now. She had learned to shift between her two forms rather well. She was running through the palace, complete free reign since her father was not around.
She was a curious child and tended to get in over her head. Iliana had a few marks from her time with her brother. Her left ear was missing a piece at the top and as a wolf he tail was all but gone and healed strange after being broken.
The young girl was headed towards the back door to go and explore all on her own without her father and without a bodyguard.
“Annnd just where do you think you’re going?” Lucifer asked, appearing from seemingly nowhere. He didn’t usually care where his daughter went as long as she was safe but then again, she was also five years old. “Uh-uh. I don’t think so.” He asked, steering her away from the door. “You’re marked up bad enough already. I won’t have my little girl wandering Hell all alone.”
Iliana huffed and glared up at him. He was so quiet when he wanted to be.
“Daddy, I’m fine!” She whined as she looked over her shoulder. “I haven’t gotten to see outside and I really wanna!” She gave him her best pouty face that she could muster. She just needed to distract him long enough…
“Yeah, no, nice try. My brothers tried that on me enough for eons.” He picked her up and carried her away. “Isn’t there something you should be doing right now? Besides make trouble?” He arched a brow at her, unimpressed by his daughter’s tactics.
Iliana was just as unimpressed with his strict behavior. She stuck out her tongue and blew a raspberry at him.
“Nothing fun…” She grumbled. There was a loud noise as a few demons came barreling down the hallway out of breath.
“See! Told you we’d find her.” One panted as he doubled over and leaned on his knees.
The Devil ignored his daughter’s rude behavior and whirled around to face the two demons. “You two idiots let her get away from you? C'mon, she’s five years old.” He rolled his eyes, raising his fingers to snap and destroy them.
The demons backed up nervously.
“Sir please! We are sorry. She’s just…she’s really sneaky.” He said, desperately trying to defend their mistake.
Lucifer sighed dramatically and rolled his eyes. “Excuses.” He said almost boredly and snapped, turning them to dust. “Imbeciles.” He muttered, scrubbing a hand over his face in annoyance.
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