For Like, The Past Week I've Been Drawing This Idea I Came Up With But I Just Give Up On Trying To Fix

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Malia Baker as Chloe Charming in Descendants: The Rise of Red

Coming out as a sabriel enjoyer

@experimentx628 cont

JJ thanked whatever entity out there that the office was currently empty, save for their team. They'd just gotten back from a case, dropping off relevant files and paperwork before a well-deserved rest, and someone had jokingly mentioned how it would easier if they had another Morgan around to ease the amount of file boxes they had to carry.

Big mistake.

ONE Derek Morgan could be enough, let alone ten of him cluttering the office. Especially since each one seemed to be dumber than the last. How were they making less progress now? Jennifer sighed, hands settling upon her hips.

Blue gaze directed towards the companion beside her, eyebrow raised. " How exactly do we fix this? " The blonde questions tiredly, hoping there was an easy solution.

Lucifer's expression shifts as the figure before him backs away, his typical grin slipping into something more neutral. It wasn't often that a person would want to get away from him, not unless they were a suspect in the Detective's case or he'd shown them his devil face – but this man was neither! Lucifer would've been offended if something about the other hadn't seemed so off. Some sort of energy thrumming in the air, similar to the presence of his siblings yet something completely different.

The devil was intrigued.

" I'm sorry, have we met before? " Lucifer questions, dark gaze regarding the strange being before him. There was no familiarity from the other's features, nothing that told Lucifer he should remember him. But why else would this man seem so eager to get away? Unless –

" Oh - ugh - you're not one of detective douche's friends, are you? You certainly dress like it, " The fallen angel rolls his eyes, gesturing towards the other man's outfit. It was difficult to believe detective Espinoza had friends, being a douche and all, but perhaps this was one of those improv buddies. It wasn't like Dan spoke highly of Lucifer there.

" Look, whatever he's told you about me isn't true. Well, maybe a bit true, but most likely completely out of context. Not the real Lucifer Morningstar at all, I assure you. "

@fracturals asked: ❛ you didn't hear a word of what i just said, did you? ❜ ( from lucifer morningstar (tom ellis not spn) bc this is a crossover i need )

🐝  *  ―  𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑶𝑴 𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑼𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑵𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑺 𝑷𝑻. 𝑰.

The moment that Gadreel had come to realise just who it was that stood before him, his mind had gone blank. No, this wasn't his Lucifer, his brother who tricked him all those aeons ago in the Garden of Eden, dooming humanity and handing him a one-way ticket into Heaven's dungeon for a lifetime of endless and merciless torture. But he was the closest thing to him since the dawn of time, since he'd last locked eyes with his brother before he'd been locked away and forgotten for his failure.

It wasn't until this other Lucifer spoke again that it seemed to pull the fallen angel from his thoughts, blinking several times as he stared at the unfamiliar features looking back at him. "No." Gadreel wasn't always a being of many words, but right now he was struggling to formulate thoughts, let alone sentences. "Keep your distance." He uttered as he instinctively began to back away from him. He may need help, he may be lost in a universe he didn't know, but trust Lucifer? His Lucifer or not -- - he couldn't do it, he wouldn't allow himself to be fooled again. He just couldn't bear it.

Go To Bed

Another one about making people sleep...

"Are you still awake?"

"I think you need to rest..."

"I'm getting worried about you, you know."

"You really do need to sleep."

"It's okay to be tired."

"You can rest your head on my lap... if that'll help?"

"Let me stroke your hair..."

"I just want you to feel better."

"You would feel better if you actually slept."

"The last time that you actually, really rested..?"

"Sh, sh, it's okay. You're overtired, that's all."

"Okay, I have you, just... relax. Let yourself relax."

"I worry about you, you know. How little you sleep."

"I hear you walking about at night, when you think everyone's asleep."

"I know that you're pretending."

"I'm really not that tired. Promise."

"I'm just a bit... uh. Just... just a bit... I'll be okay in a moment."

"You're swaying so badly you can barely stand!"

"You have to rest! I'm not taking no for an answer!"

"Don't worry about me this is - this is normal -"

"You keep yawning like that you might break your jaw."

"It's nice. Warm. Cosy. Come to bed."

"I just want you to actually rest, for once. Please."

"You have to actually relax."

"Take a breath. Lean back. Close your eyes."

"When's the last time you trusted someone enough to do this?"

"I want you to actually try. That's all."

"Would you let me try something?"

"This is not normal. Even for you."

"I'll get you a heated blanket, warm milk, blackout curtains, anything. Just go to sleep."

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The younger Winchester hadn't meant to bring up the pain that had been slowly increasing since he woke up, but Dean had committed on the instinctual squint Sam made every time the flashlight moved, and well - it had just slipped out. Cue the conversation Sam had really wanted to avoid, especially considering his... history with head pain.

Sam let the stream of light dip slightly, the shadows creeping from above allowing his expression to soften slightly. Made it easier to glance at Dean, to ignore the throbbing in his head – even if his expression was still scrunched with pain. " No, " he counters immediately.

" I'm fine, I can handle it – besides, we're already here, what's the point in leaving now? " It's easy to brush away the protective brotherly concern thrown his way, even if Sam feels a flash of guilt in doing so. Dean was only ever looking out for him, and the older hunter had plenty of reason to be worried. " Let's just get this over with and head back to the motel. I'll rest or whatever there, Dean. "

They probably had some painkillers somewhere, and Sam was sure a couple of those with a good sleep would fix the ache resonating in his skull. Better to believe that than to consider it could be a sign of something more.

Headache and Migraines | Accepting

@fracturals asked; "Of course I'm squinting, it's so bright in here." ( sam @ dean )

Dean lowered his gun to look over at his younger sibling, was he joking? it's several shades of shadow in here.

" Dude, you literally have the flashlight, the only light in here "

Dean looked around the old house they stood in, nothing seemed extra spooky, The house was haunted sure, but they were hunters so that was a occupational hazard they actually looked for and the ghost of a drowned woman didn't blind you with lights, least Dean hadn't found anything to suggest otherwise.

" Look maybe you sit this one out Sam " his overly protective side taking a stance, remembering those migraines Sam had and all the demonic events during that time, Maybe it was happening again?

Spider-Man: No Way Home (2021), dir. Jon Watts

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