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"Ye may not be human anymore, and I know 'n accept 'ta. But, at least ye'r not a fuckin' demon!" It wasn't anything personal against Jude. He seemed to be a decent guy, halfway decent looking, and even somewhat normal other than the fact he was a demon. Remy just couldn't seem to get off it.
December 3, 2025 at 4:03 PM
"Ye may not be human anymore, and I know 'n accept 'ta. But, at least ye'r not a fuckin' demon!" It wasn't anything personal against Jude. He seemed to be a decent guy, halfway decent looking, and even somewhat normal other than the fact he was a demon. Remy just couldn't seem to get off it.
Good luck, fucker.
December 3, 2025 at 3:52 PM
Good luck, fucker.
Ay, not ye'r name specifically. It's 'ta prophecy. "A creature bound by heaven and hell will reign on earth, causing hellfire 'ta rain down from the heavens." I used 'ta think it was just a myth, 'till now. angels 'n demons aren't meant to procreate, yet 'ere ye are.
December 3, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Ay, not ye'r name specifically. It's 'ta prophecy. "A creature bound by heaven and hell will reign on earth, causing hellfire 'ta rain down from the heavens." I used 'ta think it was just a myth, 'till now. angels 'n demons aren't meant to procreate, yet 'ere ye are.
Ay, I know ole' Barlowe. I still don't trust ye, even if ye're his step son. Ye're still a demon in the end, a powerful one at 'tat. I paid attention 'ta the books. I can't believe he married into 'tat life.
December 3, 2025 at 3:19 PM
Ay, I know ole' Barlowe. I still don't trust ye, even if ye're his step son. Ye're still a demon in the end, a powerful one at 'tat. I paid attention 'ta the books. I can't believe he married into 'tat life.
I know what ye'r capable of! Does he? Know what ye'r really capable of, who ye really are?
December 3, 2025 at 2:59 PM
I know what ye'r capable of! Does he? Know what ye'r really capable of, who ye really are?
Ye'r a fuckin' demon! I 'tink 'tats a damn good reason!
December 3, 2025 at 2:53 PM
Ye'r a fuckin' demon! I 'tink 'tats a damn good reason!
- It made sense why Jude had personal ties with Lucifer now.
December 3, 2025 at 4:47 AM
- It made sense why Jude had personal ties with Lucifer now.
The sip that was being taken as he casually listened to both of them was spit out when Jude mentioned his previous surname. "Crowley?! As in Anthony Crowley? Ye'r... Ye'r... Get ta' fuck out. Do ye realize who ye'r married to?!" Of course he did, but Remy wondered if Victor knew everything. -
December 3, 2025 at 4:47 AM
The sip that was being taken as he casually listened to both of them was spit out when Jude mentioned his previous surname. "Crowley?! As in Anthony Crowley? Ye'r... Ye'r... Get ta' fuck out. Do ye realize who ye'r married to?!" Of course he did, but Remy wondered if Victor knew everything. -
"Ay, 'tat so? I highly doubt 'tat."
At least when it came to the circumstances of 'happening of the shit.'
"Mighty fine skills ye have there."
Was he being friendly? No sarcasm? Ew. Stop it.
At least when it came to the circumstances of 'happening of the shit.'
"Mighty fine skills ye have there."
Was he being friendly? No sarcasm? Ew. Stop it.
December 3, 2025 at 4:10 AM
"Ay, 'tat so? I highly doubt 'tat."
At least when it came to the circumstances of 'happening of the shit.'
"Mighty fine skills ye have there."
Was he being friendly? No sarcasm? Ew. Stop it.
At least when it came to the circumstances of 'happening of the shit.'
"Mighty fine skills ye have there."
Was he being friendly? No sarcasm? Ew. Stop it.
A respectful whistle left him as he watched the blonde, known as Jude set down. "How'dya pick up someone like 'tat? Got'damn, Mercer." Remy watched them closely, mostly Jude for the simple fact he honestly looked familiar. "What'd you say his last name was again, before marryin' ye'r ugly ass?"
December 3, 2025 at 3:49 AM
A respectful whistle left him as he watched the blonde, known as Jude set down. "How'dya pick up someone like 'tat? Got'damn, Mercer." Remy watched them closely, mostly Jude for the simple fact he honestly looked familiar. "What'd you say his last name was again, before marryin' ye'r ugly ass?"
"I know ye'r not tat' daft, Mercer. Ye'r brain rottin' with age?" The last sip of his drink was taken. "I ain't gotta do shit when my connections run the show."
December 3, 2025 at 2:50 AM
"I know ye'r not tat' daft, Mercer. Ye'r brain rottin' with age?" The last sip of his drink was taken. "I ain't gotta do shit when my connections run the show."
- "I'll meet him, give 'em a call or some shit. I've got all night."
December 3, 2025 at 1:06 AM
- "I'll meet him, give 'em a call or some shit. I've got all night."
- while looking at his friend, choosing to drop it. Even after death, Trevor wasn't worth it. "I've seen hell. I ain't scared of shit, Mercer." Honestly, he was just taken aback that Victor wanted them to meet. They were really close, but he didn't think he'd get an invite to meet him. -
December 3, 2025 at 1:06 AM
- while looking at his friend, choosing to drop it. Even after death, Trevor wasn't worth it. "I've seen hell. I ain't scared of shit, Mercer." Honestly, he was just taken aback that Victor wanted them to meet. They were really close, but he didn't think he'd get an invite to meet him. -
Remy knew what went down and was at least thankful that Trevor saved Victor, but he never really trusted him. In fact, he didn't trust anyone except for Victor, the only person he could try to push away like the rest, but he just wouldn't let that happen. He simply grunts, lifting his chin slightly-
December 3, 2025 at 1:06 AM
Remy knew what went down and was at least thankful that Trevor saved Victor, but he never really trusted him. In fact, he didn't trust anyone except for Victor, the only person he could try to push away like the rest, but he just wouldn't let that happen. He simply grunts, lifting his chin slightly-
That earned a real chuckle, with a smirk.
"Ay, what could those talents possibly be?
I was born in New Zealand, but my parents moved to Kansas against my will when I was a teeny, shit happened, and now I'm 'ere."
"Ay, what could those talents possibly be?
I was born in New Zealand, but my parents moved to Kansas against my will when I was a teeny, shit happened, and now I'm 'ere."
December 3, 2025 at 12:23 AM
That earned a real chuckle, with a smirk.
"Ay, what could those talents possibly be?
I was born in New Zealand, but my parents moved to Kansas against my will when I was a teeny, shit happened, and now I'm 'ere."
"Ay, what could those talents possibly be?
I was born in New Zealand, but my parents moved to Kansas against my will when I was a teeny, shit happened, and now I'm 'ere."
- type of thing and that was never a good in his opinion. Still, it all sounded like gibberish to him because he didn't know who any of these people were, that he knew of, besides Draven and Martha. "Ye want me ta meet ye'r husband? Ye sure 'bout 'tat?"
December 2, 2025 at 11:40 PM
- type of thing and that was never a good in his opinion. Still, it all sounded like gibberish to him because he didn't know who any of these people were, that he knew of, besides Draven and Martha. "Ye want me ta meet ye'r husband? Ye sure 'bout 'tat?"
"Oh, come off it," He said tossing an arm in the air halfhearted. "He was a knob and ye know it, a slippery knob for what he tried ta' do to ye and ye'r family! I still can't understand what ye ever saw in that little weasel." A brow raised at that, it sounded like a chain of events -
December 2, 2025 at 11:40 PM
"Oh, come off it," He said tossing an arm in the air halfhearted. "He was a knob and ye know it, a slippery knob for what he tried ta' do to ye and ye'r family! I still can't understand what ye ever saw in that little weasel." A brow raised at that, it sounded like a chain of events -
"Russia, ay? What brings you all ta' way out here?"
December 2, 2025 at 11:25 PM
"Russia, ay? What brings you all ta' way out here?"
"Well fuck me sideways ta' Sunday. Ye'r really a princess?"
December 2, 2025 at 11:20 PM
"Well fuck me sideways ta' Sunday. Ye'r really a princess?"
"Don't flatter ye'r self, princess. I don't even know who ye'r are."
December 2, 2025 at 11:13 PM
"Don't flatter ye'r self, princess. I don't even know who ye'r are."
"Ay, the cunt of cuntalopous."
December 2, 2025 at 11:04 PM
"Ay, the cunt of cuntalopous."
- He shakes his head. "No, I'm waiting for orders." The trust was a two way street. Remy didn't blame his old friend, it was coded in their bones.
December 2, 2025 at 10:24 PM
- He shakes his head. "No, I'm waiting for orders." The trust was a two way street. Remy didn't blame his old friend, it was coded in their bones.
- The last drag was taken from the cigarette, which he extinguished between his fingers before placing the butt on the counter. "Are you talking about Draven Barlowe? That's a name I haven't heard in a long time. He got married, and you're now a part of that family? What are the fuckin' odds?" -
December 2, 2025 at 10:24 PM
- The last drag was taken from the cigarette, which he extinguished between his fingers before placing the butt on the counter. "Are you talking about Draven Barlowe? That's a name I haven't heard in a long time. He got married, and you're now a part of that family? What are the fuckin' odds?" -