“are you serious right now?” he knew they were on a time restraint, but that didn’t mean ky couldn’t have some sort of amusement. he didn’t like guns and doubted he ever would, but he had to admit that in a crunch they’d do the job… especially in times like this.he ran a hand over his face- weighing the options in his mind about what he should do. of course she was serious. why wouldn’t she be? still, that didn’t mean he couldn’t voice his slight disgust, but more of a keen disinterest towards having to end them before he had his -version of so called – fun. “killing them right away would be a mercy. something i don’t think they deserve.” bold words, but he wasn’t making the calls here – she was. something he’d have to get used to.
“i hoped it did, but i guess it doesn’t.” he was about to make a comment about how he thought bobby would have known at least something about the old comics, but as he didn’t… he let out a sigh. “it means,” he said, “i’m not all bad.”
A shit ton of memes / sentence starters. Most said daily, but some are just for fun. also this is @siinfvl‘s fault.
“We don’t have time for torture. Kill them and be done with it.” “Tell me about your family.” “You do as I command or i’ll find a way to make you.” “You’re worthless to me.” “I’m a necessary evil.” “And you were right.” “Do it. Shoot me.” “Shoot them. Shoot them all.” “Fuck you – i’m right and you’re wrong.” “Well, I was trying to be modest.” “I don’t do well around people.” “Mother fucking shit fuck – I broke a nail.” “FUCK YOU AND YOUR MOTHER TOO!” “I stepped on a frog.” “SPIDER!” “The ghost moved my wallet – can i borrow some money.” “I’m broke again!” “Fuck you!” “I just watched _____ six times today.” “WAGON HO!” “What don’t ya want?” “— NOT HER!” “Someone move door stop.” “We’re out of plates.” “OH MY GOD THE INTERNET IS DOWN!” “Let’s hang.” “Got a rope?” “Fuckin’ shit lord shit – they didn’t give me my change.” “The dryer broke.” “MY HAIR!” “I’m failing class again.” “i don’t care if you live or die – want a rope? maybe even a gun?” “do it” “i’ll drag you back screaming.” "I don’t kill unless it’s necessary. You on the other hand… will do everything I say, won’t you?” “— they are coming.” "the next time you get in my way? you’ll die just like them.” "You should have let me kill him.” “I will stop you – if it’s the last thing I do." “You got the right to remain violent.” “I don’t feel so good.” “I gotta take a dri- no BATHROOM NOW!” “Six times today! I _____.” “I had a ____ facial.” “Get off me!” “She/He is in my chair.” “I don’t like this.” “I don’t like you!” “WELL fuck you too sir.” “My shirt is older than your honor student.” “Excuse me… do you have some grey poupon?” “The fucking ___ moved!” “Send help.” “I lost my brain when you were born.” “Hi, i’m ___ and i’m a ___.” “I hate you.” “I could live off Pepto.” “HERE WE GO AGAIN!”
“Or we could, y’know, just kill them all. We can rebuild from the start. Or just kill all of his supports— what’s a king without his subjects?”
“Killing them all could work, but we’d have to be careful about it. Too many demons going missing at once and well.” Someone would attempt to investigate and then they could potentially leak it back to that false king. “— it could work.”
“And? What if we just take out the weakest link first?”
She knew that Crowley had either forced the more powerful demons into submission, killed them, or forced them into exile much like her. This gave her a pretty good idea of how easy taking out his remaining cronies would be. He didn’t care as much about the power, only mainly about those who were loyal to him. Those who were weak, and lick his shoes if he asked them to. However, they only followed the most powerful, so if Meg did show herself to be more powerful than their so-called king, they would be all over her.
“Or, just show ‘em who’s boss.”
There was an old saying that a leader or even organization was only as strong as it’s weakest member or link as you will. Finding the weakest wouldn’t be too hard, but making sure they were not swarmed was another. Ky may have had power, but he wasn’t going to risk everything when the odds of winning were decently low.
However, a show of power was another thing. Crowley may have had a cult-like following, but even he (he hoped) could appreciate shows like this. With enough pressure and demons gone… maybe he’d come out into the open – it wouldn’t be easy, but if he was alone? Well, maybe they’d have a true chance… maybe.
“We could do both; take out the weakest link and then… put them back in line. If that doesn’t work? Just kill them all.”
‘ you know what? i’m gonna make it a you problem. ‘ she’s annoyed now, and she just might mean it all. ‘ when the time comes, i prefer the name lilith, over mommy. ‘
‘ yeah, i don’t think you’d want that job. ‘cause at the end of the day? i’d still be that blemish on my father’s record. you… being attached to him wouldn’t make a difference. ’ however, he did lift his hands up to maybe defuse the situation… if only slightly. ‘— i don’t need a mother. i never have.’
one day i’ll add into my rules that sometimes i just can’t words on a pure OOC level. sometimes talking to me is like a brick wall where all i say is ‘uh-huh, okay, or that’s great!’ plotting with me is like spinning a wheel- sometimes i can get great ideas on the spot, but other times i can’t. i have a load of problems, but i’m trying (and failing most of the time) to work around them.
Hellfirebound 