

ㅤ 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ, 𝐢 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝚂𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙴𝚁. ㅤ
* 𝓗𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐, 𝓣𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.ᐟ
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ gabriel ╱ the 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥. ᅠᅠᅠᅠㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ


ㅤ 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ, 𝐢 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝚂𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙴𝚁. ㅤ







it's time to get serious .

and look for the biggest stick i can find to impale you– not in a fun way though.” it’s almost a joke; dean’s got a shit-eating grin on his lips. “or we could just get a cold one.”

a circular gesture with his hand while he speaks. “that’s the old me, sorry to burst your bubble, man. damn, i don’t even want to hunt you anymore, i couldn’t care less you’re alive.”

no, thanks. dean doesn’t want one of his perverted “handcraft”. plus, he can get anything he wants whenever he wants it. some people don’t need to live in delusion (unlike the trickster).

uh, nothing lost in the mail— can’t he read the damn room? on the other hand, he might change his mind if he brought a gift.



⠀so for once in my life let me get what i want .