Sea Ship
exit-stage-crowley sent: Please tell me you forgive me. Please Gavin. It hurts too much.

Are ye…

-he trails off. ‘Are you okay?’ would clearly be a rhetorical question. He stares at his father for a moment, actually looking at him. And then looks away guiltily-

Dun…blame ye fer anyfin anymore. ‘aven’ fer a long time.

exit-stage-crowley sent: Forgive me for treating you the way I did. Forgive me for letting your mother die. Forgive me for being selfish and bringing her back.

-grimaces and looks away- {It was a long time ago, Da…}

Posted : 11 hours ago
exit-stage-crowley sent: Son. I'm so, so sorry. Can you ever forgive me?

…s’a rather vague reques’. Wha’d ye do this time?

FERGUS MCCLOUD

n0thingsgonnachangemyworld:

that is all. Carry on….

…MacLeod, actually.

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I dub thee Eira’s song (Gavin’s late sister in main verse).

She Sings by Amy Feldman Bernon.

Yes, I intentionally sang in a little kid voice, considering Eira was 8 when she passed. :|

Posted : 1 week ago
tags: #ooc

the-king-of-hell-is-scottish:

thejadedson:

ooc: Oh my god, I haven’t been on this account in a few days, but I checked my inbox and a bunch of messages that weren’t there the last time I was on here showed up and I know they aren’t new.

Tumblr, wtf did you do to Gavin’s assbox, stawp dat.

Anyway, yeah, I got on to find something in the back of my inbox, but I owe things on this account still and I’d really like to stop this on and off hiatus bullshit. Gavin’s being…finicky with me.

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ooc: Well, I really can’t see a problem with that; being emotionally invested into your character. That’s what Crowley is for me. When I first started roleplaying as him, I don’t really know how to explain it, but he helped define who I was. When I was younger, I defined myself as an actor; I would be whoever other people wanted me to be. When I became Crowley, it felt more natural, it felt like I could finally break free of those masks that I had put on myself.

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ooc: Oh my god, I haven’t been on this account in a few days, but I checked my inbox and a bunch of messages that weren’t there the last time I was on here showed up and I know they aren’t new.

Tumblr, wtf did you do to Gavin’s assbox, stawp dat.

Anyway, yeah, I got on to find something in the back of my inbox, but I owe things on this account still and I’d really like to stop this on and off hiatus bullshit. Gavin’s being…finicky with me.

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