#I can see why he's so protective of that mustache good heavens :(

[pianokantzart]

You know what? fuck you. *unmustachioes your plumber*

#Hi I hate this why did I make this #I can see why he's so protective of that mustache good heavens :( #like he's not ugly per say but he definitely needs that thing it frames his face so nicely #language cw #Luigi #super mario bros #Mario movie

[theresa-of-liechtenstein]

“we should have had you do glider training before we put you in the cessna.”

“dad, you say that every time there’s a glider performing at the airshow.”

her father looks at her from under one of mum’s floppy garden hats, which he says is good sun protection but linda knows is also to help cover his thinning hair.

“it would have taught you about energy management early,” dad muses, gesturing at the light craft doing loops above them. enya plays on the big loudspeakers. midday, but combined with the gentle dance of the glider pilot’s control, it’s almost soporific. linda yawns a little, tips her head over to rest on her father’s shoulder. he bends down, the brim of his hat tickling the side of linda’s face, and kisses her forehead. “reckon herc and arthur are headed back with lunch?” he asks, nodding over to their empty chairs.

“hopefully soon,” linda replies, eyes on the glider in a wide controlled spin, aerobatic smoke oil painting the sky in pink and green. “they’ve been away for a while.” she straightens up and takes a closer look at her father, his mustache curved up in a benign smile that seems perpetually glued to his face. “why, are you hungry? i still have snacks.”

“no, love,” her dad shakes his head. “i just don’t want them to miss this. the one time you do want to hear silence when you’re in the air.”

linda lets out a sensible chuckle as footsteps sound by them, and arthur’s returning to the group, food in hand; herc’s just behind, a grin on his face.

“linda, colin,” herc calls out pleasantly; “i need to call in some assistance from one of you on a rather pressing matter of theoretical importance.”

“heavens, herc, i’m retired,” linda’s dad replies, “surely you should refer to the captain on this.”

“don’t you teach, dad?” linda snorts, accepting some food from arthur with a smile of thanks.

“not right now,” colin puts his hands behind his head and leans back. “or maybe i just like to show off.”

linda rolls her eyes but smiles up at herc, silhouetted against the sky. “what was it?”

“i was wondering where the glider gets its speed from, since there’s no thrust,” arthur pipes up, and linda turns her attention to him.

“i knew that gliders offset drag by looking for thermals or whatnot to generate lift, but i couldn’t explain how they overcome weight,” herc says. “ground school was a long time ago, you see, and i was never that keen on glider flight.”

“oh, okay,” linda nods. “well,” she looks back at arthur. “the glider pays in height to get speed. does that make sense?”

“oh, so it has to get lower to stay moving?”

“exactly. but it can do it in different kinds of ways, which is why we can see this,” linda points upward at the glider still performing tricks above them. “each maneuver sacrifices a bit of height for a bit of speed. eventually it’s going to get back down to land, but the pilot has to get it there with energy to spare.”

“that makes sense. thanks, linda,” arthur sits back down next to her, unwraps his food, and goes to town.

“yeah, of course,” linda smiles back.

“great explanation, captain fairbairn,” herc remarks on his way to his seat, and linda rolls her eyes but smiles at him as he goes.

“see? i’m truly retired. not a word needed from me,” her dad says from her other side.

“dad,” linda says exasperatedly, and he laughs, kisses her on the cheek, and they return to the show.

#carolyn is with darla looking at the static displays. #em writes #this isn’t anything. #just some guys (gn) at the airshow #cabin pressure #linda fairbairn extended universe

[subiysu-chan]

Funny reactions to...

A couple, from what ever fandom...has a teenage son, who is fourteen, tells them that they got beaten up at school, and that it "felt like heaven"...Per verses...

Innocent manga:

Jean-Baptiste and Jeanne Gabrielle:

I think they would have the most "adequate reaction".

Jean-Baptiste: "This is not surprising, at your age. The only thing I find unusual is that you are yourself surprised. Now that you had your fun, go training."

I think Jeanne Gabrielle would be: "My little boy is becoming a man!"

(In short, they both blame puberty for it, and move on with their day.)

Potterverse:

The Dursleys:

Vernon: "This...This (He is ripping out his hair and mustache, runs around the house like a maniac !) My son ! My own son Dudley !" (Get's drunk)

Petunia: (Runs to the librarie like a beheaded hen, reads every book on psychiatry available, panics some more) "Duddy ! My poor boy !"

The Malfoys:

Lucius: (To himself)"Thank Merlin Dumbledore didn't wipe away his student's ability to enjoy some spice!" (Outloud) "Draco, please, tell me you didn't let it know that you enjoyed to be degraded in such a manner."

Narcissa: (Akwardly silent) Fighting in school is not appropriate behavior, Draco.

Weasley couple:

Arthur: Oh...I see you young people enjoy yourselves too !

Molly: Enjoy it while you still can, son.

Adult!Harry and Ginny

Harry: (Overworriying) "Did I screw up your education ?"

Ginny: This isn't the strangest thing I ever heard.

Diabolik Lovers:

Let's suppose, in some awful scenarios, that one of the Sakamaki brothers has kids with Yui.

Yui: (Sob) "I'm so sorry I wasn't able to protect you, and this is why you're all messed up now ! Please forgive me !"

Now, in case Shu is the father:

Shu: Zzzz (Continue to snooze) "How did you get into a fight, son ?"

In case Reiji is the father:

Reiji: "Getting in a fight at school and having such uncooth language. I think some discipline is in order to teach you some manners." (Reiji, no...)

In case Ayato is the father:

Ayato: F-ck ! My own son, becoming such a loser. I can't believe it ?

In case Laito is the father:

Laito: "Oooh. Such reactions are completely normal. Such a good boy you are for trusting your father. Now, your mother's just a tad over dramatic." (head pats). (Laito deludes himself to believe all people, vampire and human, are perverts who get turned on by the most vile things)

In case Kanato is the father:

Kanato: (Sob + tantrum) (Soon to be extra dolls into his collection)

In case Subaru is that father:

Subaru: "I think I should leave, for your sake."

[ampleappleamble]

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It was a lovely sound, the sound of carpenters and masons plying their trades. Engrim found they sounded even lovelier with a drink in his hand and cool shade under his arse, so that's how he had elected to enjoy the afternoon while he supervised the renovations.

Now that the storm clouds had finally shoved off-- and the Little Mistress was back home with her companions, mucking about in that endless dungeon of hers-- the crew was hard at work clearing the last of the rubble and overgrown foliage from the eastern barbican's arched gateway and portcullis. By tomorrow evening, at long last, Caed Nua would have a beautifully restored barbican, allowing access to the Woodend Plains and Defiance Bay beyond. And in the meantime, Brighthollow was bustling with carpenters and porters, bringing freshly cut lumber and large, fine beds and bolts of cloth and rugs. Prettying up the Great Hall, restoring the barracks, hiring guards and posting patrols-- the fuzzy little thaynu and her stone steward had a plan for this place, and that meant that these laborers could look forward to quite a few more of these jobs and their generous pay.

Engrim smiled his gap-toothed smile, swirling his tankard of cider. It had been a gift for the Little Mistress, sent by a brewery newly under Kolsc's protection, and she had kindly opted to disperse it among the work crews before she and her party had descended into the depths under the castle.

Could get used tae this, me. If Ye'd allow fer a wee bit o' idleness, O Magran. Engrim chuckled to himself. He knew he ought to know better at his age than to press his luck with his goddess, but he just couldn't help himself, sometimes.

It took him a while to realize where the sound was coming from, because he wasn't expecting it to be behind him-- after all, he'd specifically chosen to sit in a place where he could keep an eye on all the work that he was supposed to be helping with. But then Engrim heard the scraping and scratching on the eastern side of the ruined chapel, heard the muffled shouts and the banging of fists against solid wood, and he scrambled to his feet, stumbling as quickly as his skinny old legs would carry him. He'd had to help dispatch some of the beasties and spirits that had managed to wander up from the depths of the Endless Paths once or twice already, but they'd always crawled up from the dungeons, inside the keep. That these old bulkhead doors were connected to anywhere, let alone to the Paths, hadn't occurred to anyone.

Until now. Engrim squared his shoulders and planted his feet, readied his staff, whispered a prayer to the Lady of Battle. Waited and watched as the heavy wooden doors shook with the force of a mighty blow from within.

Thump. "Harder, damn it! Or, no, wait-- is there a mechanism holding it shut? Give him some light, Aloth!"

The old priest felt his eyes bug out of his head. 'Tis 'erself! The Little Mistress' voice was unmistakable.

"Certainly, just a moment, please..." And the sound of her elf lad kissing her arse all but confirmed it. Engrim rushed forward, dropping to his rickety old knees in front of the doors, his hands scrabbling at the weathered, graying wood.

"Watcher! Mistress!"

Shocked silence hung in the air for a moment, then: "Engrim!? Thank the gods! ...We have reached the surface!"

"There is a mechanism," her aumaua rumbled, his voice thunderous even behind the thick doors. "A... surprisingly simple one, actually. If I had some light--"

"I said I'm working on it," Aloth snapped, and a moment later the cracks in the doors lit up from within. Engrim squinted against the glare, laid his hands on the twisting, smothering ivy and the dried-up, half-dead rose bushes choking the splintering planks. He furrowed his wrinkled brow, concentrated, began to burn the vegetation away with a care and precision that betrayed his years and level of sobriety.

And before long, the doors were flung wide for the first time in hundreds of years, and the Watcher of Caed Nua and her loyal allies emerged from the Endless Paths.

"Engrim, please tend to Edér; he needs healing badly." Kana gently lowered the farmer to the ground, his blond hair streaked brownish-red with blood, head rolling loose on his shoulders, and Engrim rushed to meet him with a powerful restorative blessing on his boozey breath.

"By the ricketin' Wheel, yer lot's flame's lookin' half-snuffed yerselves!" In truth, all four of them were bleeding and bruised, clutching at their various wounds and limping, although Edér was easily the worst off of the lot. "What in Hel did ye find doon in them depths?"

"Ogres. There were crazed, violent ogres," Axa rasped. "And looters who attacked us on sight. And a tribe of xaurips. And their drake." She glared at Kana, anger smoldering. "And you wanted to press on?"

No one present had ever heard Kana speak so softly. "I-- I only remarked on the changing architecture, I didn't mean to imply we ought--"

"Spirits, too. Ghosts only I could see, only I could hear." The little woman carried on, her voice rising steadily in pitch and volume. "A pool of blood and viscera. Ancient catacombs full of giant insects and... and animated corpses. And an enormous adra-and-copper statue of a man."

"Or at least th' head," Edér mumbled, now fully conscious again though still bloodied and reeling. "Copper mustache. Heh."

Axa was at his side in an instant, kneeling next to the farmer, taking one calloused hand in between her own. "Don't speak, Edér. Save your strength."

"...'M not that bad, am I?" He managed a weak smile, tried to look at her eyes, but couldn't seem to get his vision to focus. Multiple images of the orlan danced and swam in front of him, and he found that the more he tried to get one of her to stand still, the harder it became to concentrate on staying awake.

Looking at him in full light, Axa felt her stomach drop: his dilated pupils, his unfocused gaze. He's definitely concussed. Gods, we're lucky we found that Master Staircase when we did. "Perhaps," she smiled softly, "I'm being a little hyperbolic. You just look half dead, is all."

The farmer huffed a short, sharp laugh as he let his eyes slide shut. "Work that charm on me, Watcher."

"Kana." Her ire toward the aumaua had receded, but not entirely, and her sharp tone reflected it. "Help Engrim get Edér inside. Stay with him and keep him talking. I'm... I think I have to stay out here for a bit. I kind of need to see the sky right now."

The huge man tried to smile at Axa but found the attempt futile, turning to her only to see her lying on her back in the grass, staring listlessly into the zenith. So he smiled at Edér instead, gently lifting the man by his armpits and guiding him toward Brighthollow, Engrim loping alongside.

He watched them go, and once he was sure they were alone, Aloth slowly, cautiously drew up beside the prone woman. He knelt, rolled his ankle, stumbled, recovered, decided to sit on the ground instead.

"Axa, are you... are you going to be alright?" He winced. What an insightful, intelligent question to ask, Corfiser; my, you're good at this--

"Is that supposed to be a joke?" she croaked, although the sharpness that was in her voice for Kana was replaced with a gentler tone for Aloth. He noticed, and the resulting burst of self-satisfaction tinged with guilt made him think of his school days, his teachers who played favorites, how he feared them and craved their approval both.

She sighed. "I'm sorry. I'm-- I'll apologize to Kana later, too, I'm just... tired right now. Scared." She tried to smile, grimaced instead. "Cranky."

"Well--" Aloth twisted his fingers together into tight, trembling knots of knuckles and sweat-- "Well. You've been under some... significant stress as of late, it's true, but I can't help but notice you sometimes... struggling. S-seeming to have some difficulty coping." He glanced from his hands in his lap to the ground to his hands to the woman on the ground. "I... I just want to make sure that you're alright to... continue this."

Axa sighed as deeply as her little lungs would allow, her half-lidded eyes still fixed on the heavens. "I don't know," she said at last. "I don't even really know what this is, this... new path I'm on. By the Visions, two weeks ago I was living an entirely different life! Now I'm a Watcher, a member of the Dyrwoodan gentry, I'm Awakened..."

"You've a lot on your plate, to be certain," he murmured, hoping he came off as compassionate and not dismissive. He scooted along the ground as delicately as any kith could scoot, until he was sitting alongside the supine orlan. They still had a decent amount of distance between them, but at least now he could see her face. She did not look at him.

"I feel like I don't... know who I am, anymore." Her usually robust, confident voice quavered. "Like this is someone else's life in which I've had to take up residence. None of this feels like it's truly mine, but it definitely feels like it's all my responsibility. None of which I ever, ever asked for."

"Aye, I conne the feelin', lass." Aloth felt the words slip out, and then immediately regretted allowing them to, grimacing and squeezing his eyes shut.

When he opened them again, Axa was sitting up. "You can't help it, can you."

His heart, his stomach, his brain-- all felt as though they'd suddenly been submerged in ice water, and as she turned to him with her piercing fuchsia gaze, he half expected her to simply state aloud all of his deceptions and treacheries like some Woedican judge, her Watcher abilities having allowed her to see through all of his pitiful excuses and flimsy lies.

But instead of anger or accusation or judgment, what he saw in her eyes was... relief, almost. Wonder. "The Hylspeak. You can't help it. That's why you keep doing it, even when I've asked you to quit. Or when it's gotten you in trouble. That's why you want to go to Defiance Bay with me. With us. To find someone who can help you stop. Isn't it?"

"I-- I don't-- I was just trying to--" He sputtered and stammered, subconsciously drawing his limbs in close to his torso in an anxious, defensive hunch. He wasn't quite sure how to respond to this. He was caught, it seemed, but... not? Somehow? He fidgeted and trembled and averted his eyes from hers, unable to bear the little woman's gaze, her sad little smile as she rose to her feet and stood next to him.

And he jumped, much to his chagrin, when he felt her hand on his back. "Aloth. You can trust me. I want you to trust me. And you don't have to explain anything to me. We all have our reasons for... keeping certain things to ourselves." She gave him a knowing smile. "However, it seems that the skeletons in your closet are a bit... louder than most others'?"

He knew, of course, what she was really trying to say. How long did you think you could keep it a secret from me? I'm not stupid, and you're not exactly subtle. "It's... a problem I've had since I was a child." He sighed shakily, sagging with fatigue as he shrugged off this small portion of his heavy burden at last. "And in Aedyr, that's not the kind of thing you take your child to a healer about. Not unless you want him institutionalized... or worse."

Axa gave him a hard look, as though he had set the policy in place himself. "I see. That explains why you came to the Dyrwood for a cure." She perked up abruptly as a thought struck her. "...You know, it's a rather gratifying feeling, figuring all this out about you. It explains so much!" She smiled again, and he found himself feeling annoyed and charmed simultaneously. He'd expected either pity or disgust, and when he got curiosity instead, he felt oddly slighted.

I'm not a puzzle to be solved...!

A lascivious chortle. 'She gettin' ye all fired oop, laddie?'

He shut his eyes again, curled himself up tightly. "Axa, while I am grateful for your patience with me, and your understanding regarding my... condition, I would truly appreciate it if we could keep this between the two of us. I'm... it's been a long, long time since I've really talked about this with anybody, and I don't think I'm quite ready for a full roundtable discussion regarding my mental health just yet." He glared in the direction of Brighthollow. "Not with those two, anyway. And not anymore, at all, today. Please."

"I had a feeling you were starting to reach your limit of how much you're willing to talk about it." She relented finally, lifting her little hand from between his shoulders, and he felt the weight of her scrutiny lift off of him as well. "And I'm reaching my limit of how much time I'm willing to waste feeling sorry for myself on the lawn. Come, let's get inside, get our wounds tended. We'll take a day and a half to rest up and get ready, let them finish working on the barbican. Then we'll set off for the city."

Aloth rose to his feet, brushed dirt and grass from his trousers. "In my official capacity as your advisor, I wholeheartedly approve your plan, my Lady." She scoffed, laughing, and he didn't try to suppress his victorious grin. "And... upon arriving?"

She started off toward her busy little manse, the carpenters and masons gawking at the bloody, dirty little orlan with alarm. "I'll know what to do when I get there, I'm sure," she called out to the elf over her shoulder.

He sighed, picking up the pace in an effort to catch up with her. "I was afraid you'd say that."

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#pillars of eternity #poe anthem infinitum #wip #it's finally almost done #now i just have to #*checks notes* #...reread sagani's short story so i can feel more comfortable writing her #...oh.

[ineffably-good]

It’s The Principality Of It

Summary: Principalities are made for fighting. Like it or not. Or, why not to invite Aziraphale to play laser tag. 

Read it on AO3!

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1.

Aziraphale was an angel full of contradictions. He loved being an angel but wished he could be fully human. He believed in the core virtues but found it very hard to practice some of them, especially those involving temperance and keeping your celestial temple unsullied. He loved the Almighty completely and utterly but found many of her underlings quite tiresome.

And most interestingly, he hated violence in general and fighting in specific, but he was absolutely lethal with a sword.

It was a fact widely acknowledged in Heaven that Principalities were made for fighting. They were guardians, and not in the soft and fluffy sense of a personal guardian angel who appeared over your right shoulder and told you that perhaps you shouldn’t have that last bite of cheesecake or that maybe you should go apologize to your wife. No, Principalities were guardians in the sense of standing alone, flaming sword in hand, on a promontory in the north of Britain and single handedly fighting off the Viking fleet.  

Not that that had happened, though. Aziraphale was pretty sure that there weren’t any witnesses to that event, and he intended to disavow it to his grave.

--

Shortly after Aziraphale was created, he found himself standing in a long line in front of Heaven’s quartermaster, who was a strange little man with curly mustaches and a piercing gaze.

“Let’s see, who’s next,” the man shouted to no one in particular. He consulted his clipboard. “Ah yes, Principality Aziraphale. Principality?”

Aziraphale stepped forward and gave the quartermaster a polite smile. “That would be me, I believe.”

“New, are you?” the Quartermaster asked, crisply. “Always good to meet a Principality. Have they decided what you’ll be protecting yet?”

“I believe it has something to do with Her new special project on Earth,” Aziraphale replied modestly. “I’m not quite clear on the details yet.”

The quartermaster looked him up and down. “Well,” he said, “you’ll probably want to make a few changes to your corporation before you head down. Toughen up a little bit. You look a little soft around the edges, yet. No matter though, let’s see what they’ve issued you for basic equipment, shall we?”

Aziraphale looked down at himself while the quartermaster checked his list. Was he soft? He didn’t see any problem with his corporation; it was healthy and strong and comfortable and he rather liked it. She had made him this way, after all, and he didn’t see any need to modify the Creator’s design. He examined his hands and fingernails, looking for flaws.

A snapping noise brought him back to reality. The quartermaster was snapping his fingers under Aziraphale’s nose, trying to get his attention.

“You are a bit of a strange one, aren’t you?” he asked, not waiting for an answer. “Well it’s your lucky day, because you’ve been issued a piece of rather special equipment. Genuine flaming sword.”

“Ah, well, that’s just lovely, isn’t it?” Aziraphale said, trying to look suitably impressed. He didn’t know too much about himself, being relatively new, but he could already tell he had very little interest in swords and what one did with them.

The quartermaster dug around in a cupboard for a moment and pulled out a large sword with a dramatic flourish. He handed it to Aziraphale, hilt first.

The moment his hand touched the hilt, Aziraphale felt a thrum through his body that he had never experienced before. The sword felt like a natural extension of his arm, and he found himself testing its balance and making a few sweeping movements just to get the feel of it. It felt, he found, very good.

“Isn’t she a beauty?” the quartermaster said. “Now to make it flame, you just –”

FWOMP.

“Ah, I see you already know how to do it,” the man said with a smile. “I should’ve known. You Principalities are made for war.”

Aziraphale widened his eyes and quickly extinguished the sword with a flicker of thought. He was made for what?

“Next!” called the quartermaster. Aziraphale tucked the sword away and tried to find his way back to the rather intriguing scroll room he’d found earlier in the day.

--

It was a relief, really, to give the sword away to Adam and Eve. Despite how good and true it felt in his hand, he’d never cared for the thing. Handling it made him deeply uncomfortable; something about having a weapon in his hand made him feel like his entire being was nothing more than a means to an end. It was true, what the quartermaster had told him so long ago – he was bred for fighting. What he didn’t understand, though, was why his loving creator would make a creature such as him, designed to fight and to decimate one’s enemies, and also instill in them such a deep distaste for the task. Why give him both an almost unbeatable set of fighting skills and a deep abhorrence for violence? It was… what was that word? Ineffable.

Aziraphale watched, long after the demon left, as the light of the flaming sword receded over the desert sands. Adam and Eve were making their way into the world, lit by the weapon he had never wanted. Perhaps it would be of more use to them than it ever had been to him.

It had felt like the right thing to do. He hoped he’d acted correctly.

  2.

Aziraphale managed to go many centuries without ever having to fight, but it occasionally came up. He couldn’t help but be involved in a war here, a skirmish there. Various kingdoms over the years valued prowess in battle over all else, and sometimes it was necessary to provide a demonstration of his skills to gain access to the people he needed to influence. Sometimes he had legitimate reasons to defend a people or a place he cared about, and he did it thoroughly, dispatching the job as quickly as possible and trying to cause as little harm as he could. He rarely lost a fight.

He didn’t know Crawly very well the first time they were called upon to fight each other. They’d been acquaintances and adversaries for quite some time, but only ran into each other every few centuries. This changed when they were both assigned to influence King Cyrus of the Persis empire in his attempt to overtake Babylon and India.

Being a warlike creature intent on conquering most of the known world, the king’s favorite past time was designating two of his men (or women) to fight each other for his amusement. Crawly did his best to stay out of sight during these interludes, but Aziraphale, having been seized upon immediately as someone who was perhaps not in the best trim, physically, had been squared off early against one of the king’s riders for an easy win.

The king was amused and pleased when Aziraphale unexpectedly wiped the floor with his first opponent, revealing himself to be a rather astute fighter despite his soft and fussy exterior. 

After that, the king made a habit of pairing up the angel with increasingly challenging opponents – some with fists, some with weapons, some with just traditional wrestling. Aziraphale defeated each of them without barely breaking a sweat.

—

“You need to let them land a punch or two, angel,” Crawly warned him one evening after the fight had concluded in the usual way. “Bleed a little somewhere unobtrusive. People are beginning to talk. You’re making enemies.”

Aziraphale sighed heavily. “I don’t want to bleed! I don’t want to fight at all! This is most frustrating, having to pummel people for someone else’s amusement. How am I supposed to get my job done when all he wants is to see me beat people up?”

“Well you could, I dunno, lose?” Crawly suggested.

The angel pondered this. “I suppose I could,” he said. “How badly would I have to lose? I truly don’t enjoy pain.”

Crawly felt an idea come squirming up out of the depths. 

“Angel,” he said. “What if I arrange to get myself nominated as your opponent? We’ll make sure it’s wrestling so no one has to seriously injure the other. And you can throw the match.”

Aziraphale frowned. “Oh, and just conveniently you get to win?”

Crawly rolled his eyes. “Seriously, angel, what’s going on with you? Yes, I get to win – because if it’s me, you know I’m not going to bash your head in or give you a concussion or do anything serious.”

“Just wrestling?” Aziraphale said, considering.

“Yeah. And since we both agree on the outcome, we can make it look really good so they think you went down fighting. Should get you out of the ring for a while.”

“All right, it’s worth a try,” the angel said. “How are you going to get yourself put into the arena?”

“Just leave that to me,” Crawly said.

 --

Sure enough, a few nights later, when the wine was flowing heavily and the evening was growing increasingly rowdy, Aziraphale heard the king’s voice calling out for him in the hubbub.

“Yes, my lord?” Aziraphale said, bowing deeply before him.

“You’ve defeated most of my servants, and two of my secretaries, and even my youngest son,” the king said. “So tonight, I have a new challenge for you.”

Aziraphale looked up at him, waiting. The king motioned to his side and, unsurprisingly, Crawly stepped forward. Their eyes met and they both did their best to pretend to coolly assess the other. Good, Aziraphale thought. This was all going according to plan.

“Let’s see how you do against an opponent with less brawn but more cunning,” the king said.

“Wrestling, my lord?” Aziraphale said politely, trying to hide how much he enjoyed the “less brawn” comment.

The king took a moment to answer. “I don’t think that would be a very fair encounter,” he said. “You outweigh him by nearly half.”

Crawly snorted. Aziraphale glowered at him.      

“I think we will have you fight with staffs tonight,” the king said.

Crawly frowned. He hadn’t been planning on encountering Aziraphale with a weapon in his hand. That was suicide. However, he reminded himself, this wasn’t an actual fight, just a simulated one. He could get through this. He trusted the angel.

--

It started as a fair fight. Crawly was fairly sure that only he could tell that Aziraphale was holding back; the angel made it look like he was convincingly testing Crawly’s defenses and finding chinks in his battle strategy that he could exploit. Determined to play his part, he set about making it look good by offering up a variety of jibes and insults.

That may, in retrospect, have been a miscalculation.

“C’mon, is that all you’ve got? I’d heard you know how to fight!” Crawly taunted him as they circled each other, feinting and drawing back. Aziraphale raised an eyebrow and spun his staff impressively and then settled into a highly defensive stance with his feet wider than his shoulders and his left hand holding the base of the staff in an easy grip. He smiled at Crawly in a way that was downright chilling.

Still playing at this, correct? the demon thought.

Crawly took the moment to begin what should have been a devastating downward blow with the upper end of his staff, but Aziraphale smoothly stepped towards him, missing most of the force of the blow, and swung the lower end of his staff in a smooth motion parallel to the ground, hitting Crawly in his flank.

The demon staggered back a step or two and reassessed, circling the angel widely while looking for a weakness. The angel was going to make it possible for him to win this, he knew, but he had to land a few blows first.

Aziraphale charged him and Crawly blocked him easily enough, criss-crossing their staffs expertly as he upended the intended blow and drove the angel back a step or two.

“Not so showy now, are you?” Crawly said, more to the observers than to the angel, although he did notice the angel grimacing in response. He pushed hard against the angel and their staffs disengaged as the angel dropped to one knee

Aziraphale pressed down on the ground with his staff and lumbered to his feet, clearly expecting Crawly to give him a moment to do so, but the demon decided to press his advantage, and surged ahead issuing a strong blow to the angel’s left side, knocking him backwards, and then a follow up blow to his right hip, which pushed him down to the ground.  

An excited murmur arose among the crowd. Could the undefeated champion be facing someone worthy of him?

Crawly, holding the angel down by the force of both hands on his staff, locked eyes with Aziraphale for a tense moment and noted that he had a small trickle of blood rolling down his left temple. Had he hit him in the face? He hadn’t meant to. The angel met his eyes, legitimately struggling for a moment, and when the drop of blood hit his eye Crawly saw something snap in him.

No, angel, no, remember? Crawly shouted psychically. You’re supposed to let me win. I’m doing this because you told me to.

It was no use. Crawly watched the angel’s eyes ignite from their usual soft blue to a more fiery version and he knew, without a doubt, that he was in for it. Aziraphale had lost control of his fighting response and was moving into Principality mode, and before he even had time to move, the angel had sprung to his feet with superhuman strength and was beating him back to the opposite corner with a flurry of blows that landed more rapidly than he could block. Crawly dully heard the cheer of the crowd as their favorite champion beat the crap out of his opposition, but he was too busy trying to stay alive to do anything about it. He blocked, he parried, he ducked one particularly crushing blow, and he tried to keep his footing as the Angel of the Eastern Gate bore down on him in all of his avenging glory.

What may have been thirty seconds or thirty minutes later, Crawly came to his senses laid flat on the dusty ground, Aziraphale’s staff pressed into his solar plexus with such force that a human would not have been able to withstand it without serious injury.

“And we have a winner!” shouted the king, from his seat at the edge of the ring. “Counselor Aziraphale is again victorious!”

Loud whoops and cheers erupted from all sides, and the noise -- finally, thankfully – the noise seemed to wake Aziraphale from his hypnotic-like state. Crawly, fearing for his immortal life, watched as Aziraphale blinked and shook his head, looking around in confusion, and then looked down to find his ineffable adversary, bleeding and defeated at his feet, using all of the force of his will to keep a quarterstaff from breaking his ribs and possibly piercing a lung.

“What on earth?” Aziraphale said, moving his staff aside and offering a hand to help Crawly up.

The demon batted it away. He rolled to his side and carefully made his way to his feet, before meeting Aziraphale’s eyes with an intense glare. He dropped his staff at the angel’s feet in the traditional gesture of defeat, then limped off the combat field. Aziraphale watched as he accepted a flagon of ale from one of his mates and then stalked out of sight towards his tent without ever taking so much as another glance back at the angel.

“Oh dear,” the angel fretted.

 --

Aziraphale waited until darkness had fallen and most of the camp was deeply intoxicated before he made his way to Crawly’s tent. He called out to alert the demon of his presence, and then opened the flap to enter.

Crawly was lying face down on the bundle of furs that served as his bedding. He waved a hand in recognition of the angel and then grunted something.

The angel found himself unsure of what to say. He sank down onto his knees next to Crawly and looked him over. “My dear, are you all right?” he asked.

“Fuck off, angel,” Crowley muttered. “I’m fine. Can take a beating, you know I can. Certainly have taken enough of them, over the years. Never from you before, though. Jerk.”

Aziraphale swallowed in dismay. “I’m so sorry, Crawly – I don’t know what happened, when you made me bleed I just – I just lost control of myself and went into battle mode…”

Crowley groaned and rolled onto his back, then eased himself up into a sitting position. “I noticed,” he said wryly.

“You must believe me that I didn’t intend to do this,” Aziraphale pleaded. “I meant to throw the fight like we discussed, I just found myself… physically unable to do so.”

Crawly looked at the angel. He looked a little green, as if he wanted desperately to be ill. Aziraphale, for all of his training and purpose as a Principality, as a guardian, hated to fight, hated to hurt anyone or anything. There had quite possibly never been anyone quite so at odds with their intended purpose as the angel, Crawly thought, feeling a surge of sympathy for him that almost overcame the deep amount of pissed off he was feeling.

“I know,” the demon hissed. “Back off a little, will you? I need to finish healing myself.”

“Oh, let me,” the angel said, readying to lay hands on him. “It’s the least I could do –”

“ANGEL!” the demon shouted. “You already nearly discorporated me with your staff. Are you truly going to complete the task now by showering me with angelic grace?”

“Oh,” Aziraphale said, falling back. “No of course not. What was I thinking?”  He scooted back several yards and let Crawly get to work.

Aziraphale let the king know the next day that he was making a vow of peace to his gods and would no longer be fighting. The king, having heard the grumblings and discontent of some of his men, wisely accepted this. However, the legends of the counselor to the king who could not be defeated in battle lived on for centuries in stories and song.

 3.

“Laser tag?” Aziraphale said doubtfully. “I really don’t think…”

“It’s what Adam wants to do for his birthday,” Pepper said firmly, a look in her eye that could cow even an angel. “And he wants you two to come. If you say no, you’ll be the ones ruining his birthday and I know you don’t want to do that.”

Aziraphale looked helplessly at Crowley, who shrugged.

And so they came to find themselves strapping on sensor vests and being taught how to shoot a distressingly realistic-looking weapon the following Saturday, along with Adam, Brian, Wensleydale, and Pepper, as well as a few other parents who had decided to join the fun.

“Angel, a word,” Crowley said, pulling him aside as they made their final adjustments.

Aziraphale followed him back into the vestibule. “What is it?”

“I just wanted to be sure that we aren’t going to have any problems today.”

The angel frowned. “What do you mean?”  

Crowley fixed him with a look. “Angel, you know how you get.”

“I most certainly do not!” The angel visibly bristled. “What are you referring to?”

“You know,” Crowley said, waving a hand. “Put you in a fight and you get all – Principalitied up. I don’t want you losing control in there because a twelve year old makes your target light up and taking out the entire place in a swath of angelic rage.”

“Oh I really don’t think…”

“Have you forgotten the quarterstaff fight?”

Aziraphale flushed. “My dear, that was over two thousand years ago.”

“Do you remember who it was that taught the Celts to paint themselves blue and scream so loudly as they ran into battle that some of their enemies dropped dead from fright?”

Aziraphale looked both a tiny bit proud of that one and a bit embarrassed. “Yes, I remember that.”

“How about that joust we no longer talk about in Henry’s court? The one where you were supposed to let the favored contender win but you just couldn’t stop yourself?”

Aziraphale looked deeply distressed. “I healed all of them! Immediately!”

“I could go on,” Crowley said. All signs to the contrary, he was not enjoying this conversation, but he needed to be sure the angel wasn’t going to hurt anyone.

“I didn’t go berserk the last time I held a sword, did I?” the angel muttered. “There have been plenty of times I’ve managed just fine.”

Crowley eyed him. “No, you didn’t,” he said. “But these are children, and it’s bad form to demolish the birthday boy at his own party. If I see you losing control, I’m taking you down.”

“Fine!” Aziraphale sighed. “Do what you must. I will be fine.”

He was secretly relieved as he followed Crowley into the arena, though. It was always good to have someone watching your back.

He cocked his weapon as they’d been shown, and surveyed the landscape, already taking in a few key strategic points. As the lights went out, he went into a tactical crouch, and instinctively headed for cover.

Oh, the humans were onto something with this one, he thought. This was going to be fun.

--

“That was WICKED, uncle Aziraphale,” Adam said, breathless, as they sat around later in the afternoon eating overly sugary cake off of paper plates. “You shot EVERYONE! You were like… like a superhero in there!”

Aziraphale blushed and fidgeted with his plate. “I suppose I got a little overenthusiastic,” he mumbled.

Wensleydale jumped in on the other side. “No way, man, you were the high shooter for the entire arena!” he shouted. “How many people were in there today?”

“Thirty five,” Crowley said dryly, from across the table. Aziraphale met his eyes and Crowley shoveled a large scoop of mostly frosting into his mouth and licked the fork clean, never dropping his gaze.

“And you hit thirty one of them,” Pepper said, grinning. “Everyone except us!”

“Yes,” Crowley said acerbically, “how did you manage it, angel?”

“Never mind him,” Adam said. “He’s just mad because you took him out first.”

Aziraphale coughed on his drink. “I truly didn’t mean to,” he said helplessly. “You surprised me, Crowley, when you popped out from behind that column and I just… got overexcited.”

Crowley continued to glare at him while shoveling cake into his mouth. “It takes three shots to knock a player out, angel,” he said. “You shot me seventeen times.”

“With a light beam,” Aziraphale pointed out. It wasn’t like it was bullets, after all.

“Lucky for you.”

“You can be on our team anytime you want, Uncle Z,” Adam said. “And you have to teach me some of your moves. I swear I saw you do a triple roll and come up shooting.”

Aziraphale took another large bite of the terrible cake and tried to block out the conversation. He was never going to hear the end of this from Crowley.

#good omens #good omens fanfiction #Aziraphale x crowley #ineffable idiots #Aziraphale is good with weapons #whether he wants to be or not

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Heavenly Boss Episode Four: D.I.A.B.L.O.

“Welcome the wackiest episode of the season! When Elves and Diablos clash over the fates of a fallen cherub trio, things sure do happen.”

Oh, hello. Docile here, welcome back to Heaven! I know things were a bit wild and confusing last time. Let me try and explain a bit.

 Apparently the first Heaven’s blessing company C.H.E.R.U.B. had been under the guidance of one of my previous bosses, Kiva. I don’t know why anyone would approve of her, other than she’s famous for her singing in both Heavens. Instead of spreading faith and love, she wanted more fame and a chance to create her own world on Earth. She briefly used the cherubs’ powers to revive certain people on Earth and kill off others deemed “unworthy” in God’s eyes. There is a good reason why no one should bring back the dead. Even C.H.E.R.U.B. and my company E.L.F. know that would only cause overpopulation, war, and an alteration of history. It broke my heart when we had to reverse the damage Kiva had done. In the process, we freed C.H.E.R.U.B. from Kiva’s influence, Tirred from her influence and sent the dead back to the other side. We also had to erase the memories of the event from the mortals for obvious reasons. Thankfully, Deerie just straight up banished Kiva and her group…I heard they got arrested on Earth, but I have a feeling they may come back.

 Tirred’s been experiencing a few struggles with getting over the event. He had given into his desire for more status and like many angels in Heaven, he tends to see demons as “lesser than.” He’s being monitored under supervision for a bit just in case, but I think he can fix up his attitude…mostly.

 Recently, I got an update on how C.H.E.R.U.B. is doing. They had failed to save the life of a greedy inventor and were banished to Earth. I have a bad feeling that they’ll get corrupted in Hell and return for revenge against their I.M.P. rivals. I’m all for keeping I.M.P. in line to try and stop their horrible mass murders, but fighting fire with fire usually doesn’t end well. Although I think that indigo sheep, Collin, has the purest heart of the three.

 So far, we’ve been doing business in Heaven as usual: record keeping on human life, plus spreading God’s words of good faith (and trying to leave out the bad messages of “ditch your loser friends who you can’t use.”) There’s a difference between leading cooperatively and leading selfishly. True leadership requires lifting others up as well as yourself. I guess our Heavenly Father doesn’t trust anyone else due to Lucifer trying to take His throne all those centuries ago. Paperwork is always tedious but it must be done. I know our business tithers between legal and illegal but we’ll deal with any consequences that may arise. My job is my passion and my employees are like my family.

 Right now, my team and I are discussing some ways to meet and collaborate with C.H.E.R.U.B. I think they need some guidance on properly interacting with humans. Plus, I think Sunna and I are tempted to give those cute cherubs some hugs. Truthfully, I hope we can get to them before they “sink further down,” if you catch my drift. Ideally, C.H.E.R.U.B. could stay on Earth and continue protecting humanity. Or we could provide them sanctuary in our Heaven. The first option seems more likely due to both Deerie’s rules and interdimensional complications. It’s very rare for an individual to travel to the parallel universes…and Earth is in the middle of all the Heavens and Hells!

 But hey, surely it’s worth a try, right?

 Sunna was peacefully sleeping on one of the chairs around the smooth table at E.L.F. headquarters. The elves were seated in their spots with Docile at the head of the table.

 “Alright guys,” he said. “This is a very important mission. With Lord Gabriel’s help, I’ve pinpointed C.H.E.R.U.B.’s location to be in a forest near a lake, not too far from that inventor’s old mansion.” He pointed to certain spots on a holographic map in front of them. “It appears they briefly stayed in a church for sanctuary last December and are now trying to stay low. Gabriel said they had been helping other humans in secret but haven’t gotten rid of their desires for acknowledgement, praise and material gains.”

 “Hold up,” said Tirred with his usual yawn. “I thought that C.H.E.R.U.B. never asks for any fees.”

 “That is true, but I’m talking about what they seek. The three cherubs were raised in a culture that values perfection, reward and the pursuit of happiness…”

 Tirred coughed, “Americans,” which earned him a glare from his boss.

 Docile continued, “Even Heaven’s citizens have flaws of their own. Selfishness exists in everyone, no matter how altruistic they try to be. C.H.E.R.U.B. knows that if they spread love, they can also feel good about themselves. But they always expect something in return for their work. Money, praise, God’s grace, whatever it is. The point is, they never help others just for the sake of doing so.”

 “That actually makes sense,” Timmid added, brushing back her short white hair. “I wonder if they were so quick to collaborate with us because they just wanted us to promote their company.”

 “Which is what we’re randomly doing instead of, you know…worrying about ourselves in our reality!" Tirred added, waving his hands for emphasis. “We shouldn’t have to care about some other cheesy company.”

 Sunna happily mumbled “cheese” in her sleep.

 “You have a good point Tirred, but this is different,” Docile elaborated. “C.H.E.R.U.B. may be from another realm, but that doesn’t mean we shouldn’t at least try to help them out. Remember that we help humans and angels alike when we can.”

 “We can’t help everybody,” Tirred said. “Especially those humans and demons who…”

 “We’re not talking about them,” Docile added, holding up a hand. “There’s no need to be a downer when I’m trying to spread light onto a dire situation here, okay?”

 Tirred crossed his arms. “I’m helping you see the reality of things. The other angelic orders won’t approve of this. Especially since traveling to the parallel realms is forbidden!”

 “And the reality is that we will continue on with this mission because it’s the right thing to do,” Docile argued, standing his ground. “It is our job to help those in need, no matter how bizarre the situation may be. So for your sake, I suggest you keep yourself in line.”

 Tirred grumbled and backed away slightly. Docile sighed and straightened up.

 “Plus, we aren’t traveling to the other Heaven. We’re going to Earth. That’s where C.H.E.R.U.B. is.” He glanced over at the large leather bound Bible that allowed them to travel to Earth. He didn’t know how much longer Azrael and Samuel would allow him to keep it, but hopefully a bit longer.

 “Won’t we need disguises again?” Timmid asked. “Or Sunna?”

 “I think we’ll be alright with going in our true forms,” said Docile. “But remember to lay low and stick together. After all, C.H.E.R.U.B. will be in their regular forms…might as well meet angel to angel.”

 “Okay,” said Timmid.

 There was a knock on the door, which startled Sunna awake. “Guys, do you hear that?”

 “That was the door,” called Timmid.

 Sunna walked over and opened it. “Hello,” she said as two men entered. One was short and fat, the other was tall and thin.

 “Are those…supervillains?” asked Timmid.

 “More like superheroes!” called the thin man. He had an elegant white mustache and white-gray skin. He wore a white top hat with a purple brim and old time glasses with purple lens. His suit was white with a large purple cross in the center, the arrow pointing up. His boots were purple and his cape was light blue.

 The squat man beside him wore a white suit with thin blue lines on it with a beige collar. He wore a white bowler hat with a blue trim and white rimmed glasses with teal lens. His mustache was black and his skin was white-gray. Both men had halos and white wings.

 “I’m Straight Nate!” greeted the thin man. “Craftsman of all things straight and narrow! This is my partner Kyle Kipton!”

 “Nice to meet you both!” Docile said, shaking their hands. “How’d you get into Heaven?”

 Nate explained. “I wasn’t always a young man. Kyle and I ran Kyle-Nate Tools, a local shop for farmers. Earlier today, we were giving food, eggs and farming equipment to the poor. We could’ve saved so many. We both got involved in our job and felt so much younger than before. It was marvelous! Turns out that Lyle Lipton’s anti-aging machine in his factory was sending out rays that turned us younger and younger by the day. Our customers soon grew suspicious when we suddenly appeared as children. Both of us were almost handed over to police. We raced toward Lyle’s place, hoping to get back to our normal ages. But before we could reach him, the mob had cornered us with torches and pitchforks. We refused to give them what they wanted and they…killed me. It was a miracle that Lyle’s machine secrets didn’t get out. Everyone believed the mobsters to be crazy. Thanks to some angel magic, no one else sought to be young again.”

 “I died shortly after Nate,” said Kyle. “Almost thought about taking my life, but Covid 19 did that for me.”

 “Sorry,” said Sunna.

 “Brother bucking Covid ruins everything!” Docile spat.

 “Wait,” Tirred asked. “If you turned into children, why do you look so…”

 “Wise?” Kyle finished with a shrug. “Who knows? Age doesn’t matter for saints up here. We stay the same age as when we died on Earth like the sinners do in Hell.”

 “Well that story was a load of rubbish,” Tirred scoffed.

 “Don’t be rude,” Sunna chided.

 “It’s alright,” Nate said. “Kyle and I are trying to figure out what do to next now that we’re in Heaven. I wonder if there are any farms around that could use our help.”

 “I’ve never heard of farms in the sky before,” Kyle said.

 “Well Heaven has a whole society like Hell does, so schools, farms, houses, pretty much anything from all time periods exist here,” said Docile.

 “Have you heard of the Canadians?” asked Sunna. “They are anti-cannibals, against eating meat in all forms. A bunch of French-speaking vegetarian cultured folk. A bit eccentric. They make the best maple syrup and host the best air hockey games. You know, literally in the air…”

 Nate rolled his eyes. “People are so quick to judge these days.”

 On a nearby television screen, a commercial showed a dark teal skinned elf wearing a black outfit and a black hat, twirling a cane. “Are you looking for work to make solemn stories and formal films? Well call me at Sully Sirius’ Serious Idea Studios, where you can create art and get rich! The one who makes the best creation will receive two free tickets for Woo-Hoo Land! But still…I have standards for heaven’s sake!” A brief clip showed Sully selling holy water bottles at the theme park.

 “Wierdo,” muttered Kyle.

 “Well, I wish you two the best of luck up here,” said Docile. “Thanks for stopping by.”

 “Anytime,” said Nate. Nate and Kyle waved goodbye before exiting out the door.

 Docile turned to a winged cherub deer.

 “You think we’ll succeed in our mission?”

 “Yeah, oh yes, yes, yes!” Doe-Doe trilled genuinely, typing notes on an IPad while wearing yellow overalls. “Go beyond the rules and you do you! Yeah!”

 0 0 0

 Docile, Tirred and Timmid stood outside in front of their headquarters building, the heavenly sky shining down above them. The white building and the golden wing designs attached to it shone brightly in the light. Tirred briefly glanced enviously beyond a wrought iron golden gate toward the direction of the silver Holy City surrounded by glowing halos. Timmid took a deep breath and flipped through the Bible until coming across a passage to create a portal to Earth. After she chanted and drew a teal blue sigil with chalk, a gap opened up. A fearful Timmid led the way through, while Docile and Tirred followed.

 The trio arrived at the vast meadow surrounded by forest trees and the shining lake. The sun shone brightly in the sky while a few white clouds dotted the horizon. Several birds chirped on nearby hanging branches, while brown squirrels and rabbits hopped along the grassy plain.

 Docile sniffed the air deeply and sighed. “Nature truly is a wonderful thing. There’s something so genuine about Earth that makes it so…vast and beautiful.”

 Tirred rolled his eyes. “Heaven will always be the superior place. It has marvelous light, gold, angels and the Almighty of course.”

 “But the living world is unique in its own way. It’s the birthplace of all the saints and sinners. They make up the majority of the afterlife. Without this place, Heaven and Hell alike wouldn’t function the way they do now. No technology, no flare, no diversity. Our current worlds today are what some mortals call a “melting pot.” Different ingredients tossed together into one societal dish.”

 “Blast, boss! Enough with your metaphorical mumbo-jumbo,” Tirred sighed, briefly tugging his pointed ears in frustration. “Do you even realize what could happen if we meet with other beings too long? Reality itself…”

 He imitated an explosion.

 Timmid laughed a bit. “Who’s spewing mumbo-jumbo now?” She playfully elbowed Tirred. “Relax, Tir. Docile knows what he’s doing. It’s risky but it’s for the greater good.”

 “Greater good, my ass,” he muttered.

 “If you wanna get your good ass kicked, then be my guest,” Timmid wiggled her eyebrows playfully as Tirred turned red in the face.

 Docile summoned his golden staff and slowly moved it in the air in front of him. The staff tip briefly glowed when he aimed it at a lower part of the hill. He spotted something small and white flying in the same direction. Docile mentioned for his coworkers to follow. They headed down the hill until they arrived at a white park bench. There were some passerby walking their dogs or chatting on their cell phones. Several women pushed strollers around, while a child tossed bread crumbs for the ducks. The paths were lined with streetlamps and red rose bushes.

 Just then, Docile spotted a flying boy and two winged sheep sitting close together on a bench. No one seemed to pay them any mind.

 “Bingo!” Docile grinned.

  The periwinkle sheep Collin sat and examined the park. The yellow sheep Keenie straightened up her yellow dress and red bow. Cletus sat in the middle in his reddish overalls, looking bored. Several white feathers fell off their wings and their halos flickered.

 “I don’t understand,” Cletus said dejectedly. “We’ve done all we can to make amends. We’ve saved people, gave them advice, and lived among the humans. Why can’t we go back?”

 Collin sniffed as tears started to trickle down his face. “Why can’t Deerie let us back? We were doing so well in Heaven. Our clients and the humans were always grateful for the work we did.”

 Keenie stamped one of her hooves. “It’s so not fair! Deerie didn’t even give us a chance. She just sent us here to suffer and rubbed it in our faces!”

 “If only that filthy imp leader didn’t blind me during the battle,” Cletus scowled. “Killing Lyle was just an accident. I was this close to eliminating them on the spot!”

 “Killing is a bad thing,” Collin mentioned, straightening up. “Our job is never to kill, but to save and spread love!”

 “Like I said before Collin, you still joined us in shooting at our rivals,” said Cletus. “Eliminating the threat is sometimes necessary.”

 “We also have Exorcists for a reason,” Keenie added. “To eliminate all those shitty sinners and keep both Earth and Heaven safe from them. Those Hell table scraps are just as bad as them, if not worse!”

 “W-w-whatever happened to ‘thou shalt not kill?’ ’Love thy neighbor?’” Collin asked, flying up and staring hard at his companions.

 The cherubs hovered in the air.

 “Those demons aren’t our neighbors,” Cletus told Collin.

 “I know that, but still, we could’ve at least taken the fight outside the opera theater! Oh and maybe saved that singer, too.”

 “When the imps were in the way, right there?” Keenie asked. “We had to watch over Lyle, too.”

 “We had to save his life at any cost,” Cletus said, leaning in.

 “B-b-but we didn’t, didn’t we?” Collin finished. “We all played a part in our fate and now in a few days, we’ll be down below facing our worst nightmares!”

 Collin broke down into hysterical sobs, as Keenie wrapped him in a hug. “Oh Collin…”

 The cherubs flew off toward the open meadow, leaving the park behind and looking around.

 Just then, E.L.F. made their entrance in front of them, floating down gracefully on white wings in their own beams of sparkly light. Docile was in the center, Tirred to his right, Timmid to his left. Spiked white halos hung over their heads. C.H.E.R.U.B. stared quizzically at them.

 Keenie glared. “Go away, demons! We’re tired of seeing you in your silly costumes!”

 “You here to m-m-mock us some more?” Collin asked in anger.

 “We come in peace…” Docile began, but didn’t finish. Cletus let out a combination of mournful cries and yells to the sky, causing the nearby humans to glare at them and scatter away.

 “You won’t get away with this, I.M.P.! You’ll pay for what you did to us and the humans you slaughtered!”

 Cletus finished his cries when a sudden force knocked everyone backwards. They straightened themselves up in the air. The ground broke apart and a column of red, orange and yellow flames shoot up from the opening.

 E.L.F. and C.H.E.R.U.B. looked in wide-eyed terror at three small shadowy figures hovering forward through the flames. Three shadows with glowing yellow eyes.

 “You seek revenge and are thirsty for blood?” came a low choir of voices.

 The flames vanished, revealing a demonic trio. A pointed tail, sharp yellow teeth, a clawed hand holding a black Satanic book...

 “We can help satiate your desires…”

 The leader appeared, looking like a twisted version of Cletus. He had teal fluffy hair and pale white skin, his teeth sharp and yellow. His eyes were large and yellow with white sclera. He was chubby like Cletus but instead of angelic wings, he had small black bat wings with long red fingers within the flaps. He wore a dark blue undershirt, a black shirt collar and teal colored overalls, plus brown boots. Two reddish orange horns curved down to meet his chin. He put away his black Satanic book.

 The corrupted Collin counterpart took the appearance of a bulky anthropomorphic yellow ram. His furry hooves were tan colored with sickly yellowish tips. He wore a wine colored red suit with a black bow tie under his thick neck. His undershirt was orange with an upside down black cross in the center. Sheathed under a black belt was a gun, a dagger and a few other weapons. His teeth, eyes and face were all a dull yellow, although a few black dots rested under his left eye. Ogre-like ears stuck out around his head of thick black wool. Protruding in curves from his head were two thick crimson-colored ram horns with little lines running down the surface. Little black wings held him in the air.

 The last diablo was a blue anthropomorphic ram and Keenie’s dark counterpart. Her hooves were purple with dark green tips. Her dress was dark blue with a green bow around it. Her dress moved from blue to various shades of green and teal, becoming lighter at the ends. The hem of her dress was torn and gave the appearance of blue flames as part of the design. Black gloves covered her hands like an executioner’s. She grinned with yellow sharp teeth against a dark blue face. Her eyes had dark orange pupils, teal irises and white sclera. Her wild hair was a lighter shade of blue, moving like flames in the wind. Like her companions, she had black bat wings and curved red-orange ram horns. All the diablos could also grow pointed tails and retract them.

 The leader sneered. “Surely you’ve heard of us. You saw our commercial, didn’t you?”

 “What commercial?” Docile asked.

 0 0 0

A large Leviathan monster opened its mouth wide, revealing sharp teeth, a long slimy tongue and a dark throat. The camera zoomed into the darkness before a red light appeared at the end of the tunnel. A bleak world with a red sky was revealed. A futuristic city in the distance was tall, black and metal: Sin City. The ground was black as was the grass. There was a pandemonium capital building not too far away along with a variety of shops set in a dystopian world: Tiamat’s Treasure Things, Kali’s Corner, Xenomorph Labs.

 No Hazbin Hotel or I.M.P headquarters to be found.

 A sign read “Diablo Den” and pointed down. The camera moved to show an underground tunnel with torches on either side. An entire subculture of demons lived down within the sewers and damp tunnels. Metal waterproof houses were situated under fluorescent lights on the ceiling. The leader popped up on the screen.

 “Salutations! I’m Erebos! Welcome to Hell! Guess you must have done something evil to get here, and evil people deserve to give enemies special cruses!”

 The jingle began, with organs playing.

 “Does it make you want to yell?” asked Devvin, the yellow ram as a man was shown getting a promotion over a man dressed in rags.

 “When an enemy ends up well?” asked Dammna the blue ram female as a rapist was pardoned from his crime.

 “Do you frown from ear to ear?” sang Erebos as a man shot at several anti-LGBTQ protestors.

 “When your rivals don’t shed a tear?” they all sang as a bully in a baseball cap laughed as a kid cowered in a corner.

 “Locked up in a rut?” sang Devvin with a pose.

 “A foe seeking your gut?” Dammna sang and posed.

 “We can make them cold and dead!” sang Erebos.

 “Even give you their head!” They all did villain poses.

 “Cause here at D.I.A.B.L.O.!” they sang as “DIABLO” appeared in bloody letters surrounded by pitchforks and the trademark icon.

 “We’re the masters of destruction from down below!” sang Devvin as Cletus shot fireballs at a barbed wire fence, allowing prisoners of war to escape. Devvin led the way as Dammna waved a flag with a pentagram and “B.U.R.E.H.C” on it.

 “Cause here at D.I.A.B.L.O.!” they sang as the logo appeared again.

  “Just name your price and we’re good to go!” sang Dammna as Erebos gave a greedy grin at a human handing him a bag of gold.

 “Spreading sickness, chaos and hate!” Devvin sang as he and Dammna gave each other a high five with their hooves.

 “History altered and fate!” sang Dammna as atomic bombs went off in reverse as clocks ran backwards and forwards.

 “We do the dirty work for you!” sang Cletus as Devvin concocted a deadly virus and dropped it on coughing humans.

 “And stirring up world wars, too!” added Devvin as Dammna whispered something in a soldier’s ear, resulting in two armies fighting on the field.

 So sit right back…” sang Erebos before they all sang in discord, “…and let us curse a soul for you!”

 “Oh, we are the D.I.A.B.L.O.!”

 “How the primal chaos shall flow!”

 0 0 0

C.H.E.R.U.B. and E.L.F. just stood there, stunned.

 Just then, Blitzo, Moxxie and Millie entered through a portal onto the grass. Moxxie was trying not to fall, while Millie safely put away Stolas’ grimoire in a small black backpack.

 “Alright gang,” called Blitzo. “Apparently someone wants us to kill that ginger-ass tour guide we saw last time. Looks like he’s at Lyle’s old house jacking off and snatching Lyle’s old possessions.”

 Millie tried not to throw up. “This world is even crazier than ours!” Then she pulled out a dark sword and brightened. “Let’s keep on killin’ then!

 “Sir, please don’t tell Lyle any of this,” Moxxie pleaded. “You know he’ll get mad if we fail this mission.”

 “Oh I already sent him a text,” Blitzo grinned, holding up his phone. The text read “Off 2 kill tour intruder. Might want 2 sell ur stuff.” Moxxie face-palmed.

 “I’m already tired and we haven’t even made it there yet,” Moxxie complained.

 “Come on Mox, get your sweet imp ass moving,” Blitzo said. “We’ll be at his house before you can say…”

 The three imps came to the clearing and froze in their tracks.

 “Holy shit,” Blitzo breathed.

 At that very moment, all twelve creatures divided in the four separate groups locked eyes with each other, some on the ground, and some in the air. The sky darkened to an abnormal shade of indigo, the ground suddenly warm to the touch. The air itself shifted from stale, to hot, to cold and back again. A strange energy crackled through the air, like any moment the earth would collapse underneath them. A stag with bloodstained antlers reared up his hind legs and raced across the forest as lightning flashed in the sky.

 From inside the mansion, the tour guide and several people gazed out the window in awe through a telescope. The smiling man had the ginger bang over his eyes and wore a green suit and cap with dollar signs on it. He spoke too casually to the group as they took pictures on their phones.

 “And now you’ll spot several groups of tacky super-powered cosplayers about to begin an apocalyptic battle! The feuds between famous people and ordinary folk is a sight to behold!”

 0 0 0

“Who. The Fuck. Are They?!” Blitzo cried out, his voice echoing.

 “Oh no!” groaned Moxxie, pointing ahead. “Those are the…”

 “Imps!” Collin cried out, all three cherubs glaring at their rivals.

 “Cherubs!” Moxxie finished.

 “Diablos?!” Tirred asked.

 “Elves!” sneered Devvin.

 The intense stare-downs could have turned the universe upside down…which for a few moments, it did.

 After several minutes of grueling silence, the first one to speak again was none other than Blitzo.

 “Can someone tell me what the fuck is going on here?!”

 Cletus crossed his arms. “I’ll tell you what’s going on! Because of you three monsters,” he pointed at the imps, “We’ve been banished to Earth and are this close to meeting our doom down in your filthy world!”

 Blitzo just grinned smugly. “Welcome to Hell, baby. We hope you enjoy your stay.”

 Cletus turned red in anger. “Shut up! We may have been banished from Heaven all thanks to you, but there is no way we’re going to end up like you!”

 Erebos grinned and moved slowly toward the cherubs. “You sure about that?”

 He spoke in a bone-chilling whisper that made even Cletus forget his wrath for a moment. “It’s clear that you’ll never be allowed to return to Heaven. Why wish for something you can’t obtain anymore? The only thing you can do now…” he mentioned in the direction of the imps, “…is take back what you’ve lost.”

 Cletus glared at him. “I don’t need filthy demons to tell me what to do!”

 “Of course you don’t,” Erebos mentioned. “Your company was just trying to do the right thing. Why should you let those monsters stand in your way again?”

 “Stop!” called Docile. He flew gracefully in Cletus’ direction. “Don’t listen to that demon.”

 “You’re one too!” Cletus seethed, flinching back.

 “No, I’m an angel just like you,” Docile said. “That devil is trying to divert you away from your true path. Your company may have been banished, but you can still redeem yourselves and prove the other angels wrong! You’re already great at spreading positivity to those in need!”

 “Ha!” Millie called. “Just like how you cherubs failed to save the life of that old man.”

 “It was an accident, you emo slutty freak!” Keenie spat.

 “The past is then,” Docile continued to Cletus. “This is now. You still have time to prove your innocence. I believe there is goodness in almost everyone.”

 Collin flew up to the elf with wide shining eyes. “Y-y-you do?”

 Docile wrapped an arm around Collin. “I know it. It’s there, even when all hope seems lost.”

 Erebos snickered to Cletus. “You really gonna believe an inverted version of yourself and his subservient goblin fuck toys?”

 The cherubs and elves gasped.

 “That is so inappropriate!” Timmid called.

 “Kiss your ass, sissy,” Dammna taunted as Timmid flinched away.

 “Might wanna watch your words, blue bitch,” Millie growled to Dammna. “Just because we’re fellow demons, doesn’t mean I’ll let you pick on others like that.”

 “What’re you gonna do about it?” Dammna asked with a sneer. “Sing a murder jingle?”

 “My coworkers and I did, actually!”

 “I thought your song was very catchy!” Devvin praised.

 “Thank you!” beamed Millie. “Now get lost, wannabes!”

 But D.I.A.B.L.O. was far from done. Erebos spoke to Cletus. “Anyway…that deer cherub who kicked you out…she knew that you would fall. God doesn’t tolerate mistakes…thus those in Heaven now see you as just that, mistakes. How does it make you feel?”

 “Shut it, demon crap!” Keenie shrilled. She flew toward Erebos but Devvin held her back. She freed herself from his grip. Dammna flew beside Collin, who whimpered as she licked her lips.

 “Face it…the other cherubs wanted you three kicked out. Because you founded an illegal company that prided itself on saving human lives. You were getting famous for…not following the rules. Jealousy arose.”

 “How do you know all this?” Cletus asked.

 “We have our ways,” said Erebos. “Angels and demons going to Earth is mostly illegal…you know, changing of history, trauma and all.”

 He flew into Cletus’ face and the Cletus flinched back in disgust. Erebos made his way around Collin and Keenie as he talked. “You could’ve been good passive little sheep and stayed in Heaven. But you didn’t.” He ran a hand through Collin’s white wooly hair. “Because you wanted something more. Paradise wasn’t enough for you.”

 He grinned sinisterly at Keenie. “You were tired of being looked down upon by the more favorable members of your kind. Always searching for a way so that your…”

 He peered underneath her yellow dress, “…divine talents could be brought to light.”

 Keenie gave him a hard kick to the face, sending him back a bit. He scoffed in pain and rubbed his eye before straightening up and heading back toward Cletus. “And for a while, they did. But look where you are now. Fallen. Forgotten. Forced away from your home.”

 “He’s using you guys!” Tirred warned Cletus. “You can still protect humanity and earn God’s grace once again!”

 “No matter what you try to do, you’ll never be able to return. Becoming demons is your destiny!” Devvin said with a dark chuckle.

 “Listen to the elf angels,” Collin pleaded to his boss. “The demons are full of sin, but you know we can choose to not stoop down to their level. We can be better cherubs, improve our relations with humans.”

 “Right after we get rid of all those stinking demons!” Keenie scoffed, hands on her hips. “If we want C.H.E.R.U.B. to survive…”

 “Then I.M.P. must pay, right?” Dammna asked, finishing her sentence. Keenie found herself nodding, mouth agape.

 “Hey, we can hear you!” Moxxie yelled, drawing out his gun. He shot it upwards but the bullet was blocked by Tirred’s golden staff. The bullet rebounded away. Moxxie stared at Tirred in disgust. “Man you’re hard to look at.” Tirred just observed him coldly.

 “Forget about I.M.P.!” Timmid called to the cherubs. “Focus on redeeming yourselves. It’s the only way you can return home.”

 “Help other people for its own sake,” Docile advised. “You don’t need praise or rewards to keep doing the right thing.”

 “He’s right, Cletus,” Collin added. “Help humans move away from sin…and we will as well.”  

 “Ha!” barked Dammna. “Sin and flaws are present in everyone, even in little angels. It’s as natural as sex, eating, drinking and breathing. No one can resist the natural temptations…”

 Blitzo grinned. “I’d like to see you try and take us out,” he told Cletus. “Afraid we’ll make you a laughing stock again?” Cletus fumed.

 “I hope the Exorcists erase you from existence!” Keenie shrilled.

 Devvin appeared beside Keenie. “Why call on them, when you can plan your revenge yourself?”

 “Not gonna happen!” she yelled. Just after she said that, her halo flickered again. A small crack appeared on Cletus’ halo. Bits of feathers drifted from Colin’s wings.

 “This is not good,” Timmid whispered.

 Erebos grinned. “Only a matter of time now, cherubs! It’s time to begin your journey toward justice!”

 Back and forth, overlapping words, advice, taunts and threats pounded against Cletus. He felt like his head was being crushed by two opposing hands. Cletus grimaced, looking back and forth and around. He squinted and closed his eyes, curling into a ball.

 “The accident wasn’t your fault, boss!”

 “Help bring back C.H.E.R.U.B. to its former glory!”

 “You’re nothing but a crying baby and a failure. No wonder Heaven doesn’t want you guys.”

 “Thy company come, thy will be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven…”

 “Your demonic destiny is here!”

 “Give into sin!”

 “Spread the love for here and above!”

 “ENOUGH!”

 Cletus spread out his arms and legs. The force sent many of the individuals back, but they quickly recovered. Lightning flashed in the sky as the battle began.

  Although Blitzo, Moxxie and Millie couldn’t fly like everyone else, they made up for it by their array of weapons. Blitzo fired his tan flintlock pistol, the bullets rising in the air. One bullet hit Dammna’s hoof and she hissed in pain. Another grazed Timmid’s shoulder and she cried out.

 Docile waved his hand and three golden crossbows appeared in the cherubs’ hands.

 “It’s temporary,” he warned.

 Wasting no time, Collin, Keenie and Cletus fired sparkly golden arrows from their weapons at the two demonic groups. Cletus and Blitzo fired rounds at each other, both of them expertly dodging the other’s attacks. Erebos laughed as Docile landed punches at him, which he kept blocking.

 “Just as planned,” he grinned. “What a joy it is to see C.H.E.R.U.B. and I.M.P. duke it out.” The cherubs’ faces grew more vicious as they chased after the imps.

 “Stop fighting, C.H.E.R.U.B.!” Tirred called in concern, but her words fell on ignorant ears.

 Erebos landed a punch to Docile’s face and he quickly retaliated via a well-aimed uppercut. “You won’t get away with this,” Docile spat. “I don’t want to fight any of you guys but it appears I have no choice.”

 Timmid screamed as Devvin suddenly caught her in a headlock.

 “Ha! Surrender or she’s a goner!” called Devvin. Timmid struggled in vain against his grip. Docile glared as he aimed his staff at him, debating on what to do next.

 Zing!

 An arrow from Collin’s crossbow hit Devvin in the side, sending him screaming and flying off in the distance. He flew back in anger, but Timmid had already recovered. The cherubs’ golden crossbows vanished, the group now defenseless. Moxxie, Dammna, and Millie seized the opportunity to charge in, surrounding the cherubs. Timmid, Docile and Tirred blocked the path of the demons, holding them off with their golden staffs.

 “I can’t hold them much longer,” groaned a strained Tirred to the cherubs. “Flee while you still can!”

 “We’re not leaving you behind,” Collin said, determined.

 Cletus tried to flee, but Dammna grabbed hold of him and tossed him right back with a chuckle.

 Erebos arrived and smacked Tirred’s golden staff from his hands…he punched at the diablo’s chest in response. Docile landed several kicks to Moxxie, sending him stumbling to the ground.

 “Moxxie!” Millie cried.

 “I’m okay!”

 Millie took out a black dagger and tossed it toward Timmid. She caught it and tossed it away. Cletus continued to dodge the bullets from Moxxie and Blitzo’s weapons. Keenie charged at full speed toward Millie’s head from behind her. She was just about to land a hard blow when…

 A large hand grabbed her by the hair…Erebos, and tossed her hard toward the ground.

 Crash!

 “Y-y-you monster!” Collin cried.

 Keenie growled as she stood up on shaking legs, wiping the dirt from her dress. With a swoop, she lifted herself up in the air before Blitzo could shoot at her. She finally rejoined Collin and Cletus…but the E.L.F. members were almost drained from the battle. The cherubs and elves stood battered and back to back against the surrounding demons.

  Lightning flashed as several pairs of the angelic and demonic warriors went head to head. Millie was slashing her sword from underneath Timmid and Keenie, who were punching Dammna and pulling her long blue hair. Keenie slapped Dammna across the face while Timmid yelped as she dodged Millie’s weapon from below. Timmid summoned an angelic harpoon and clashed with Millie. They moved in a dance, metal against metal. The point of the harpoon barely missed Millie’s head. Millie leaped onto the harpoon and raced on it with her sword in her mouth. Timmid’s eyes were wide with surprise. She flipped over Timmid, grabbed her sword and swung it in an arch, knocking Timmid down. The angelic harpoon clattered softly onto the grass. Docile made it vanish with a wave of his hand.  

 Moxxie fired his gun and hit Devvin several times. He hissed as black blood ran from parts of his legs. “Get the sheep, you idiot!”

 “I fight my own battles,” Moxxie retorted, as he dodged Collin’s punches and blasted Devvin’s revolver out of his hand with a well-aimed shot.

 Collin and Tirred shared a look, then both swooped on either side of Devvin. With two hard punches to his face, Devvin plummeted to the ground. He glared at them from below as he slowly stood up and shook his head. Tirred tossed Collin out of range of Moxxie’s bullets before he got hit himself. He gasped in pain before landing on the ground to recover. He winced and glared at Devvin. Moxxie rushed at him, but Tirred shoved him back with a force from his golden staff.

 Docile, Erebos, Blitzo and Cletus were going head to head as lightning lit up the sky around them.

 “Take this, you fucker!” Cletus yelled as he grabbed a nearby rock and threw it toward Blitzo. The rock exploded from Blitzo’s bullet. Another bullet hit one of Cletus’ wing tips, making him stumble in the air. Docile straightened the cherub with one hand as he twirled his staff against Erebos in the other. Erebos flapped his bat wings menacingly. The ground shook below as more cracks appeared. I.M.P. moved to higher ground, gazing at the red lava below in the ground. It created a demonic red glow near the ground. Black blood poured from the demons’ wounds just as white blood flowed from the angels’.

 Timmid stood up and flapped her white wings, glanced around in terror. “We have to stop fighting!” she screamed over the yells and the noises of war. “We’re going to destroy the Earth!”

 Timmid suddenly screamed as Dammna smacked her on the head from behind. She plummeted to the ground, with Keenie catching the dazed angel and carrying her to a safe spot.

   With ear-shattering yells, Cletus and Erebos rammed into each other, as did Blitzo and Docile. The leaders pushed against each other with all their might, as forces from their attacks shook the area. The demons’ horns grew longer and eyes appeared on the angels’ wings. Cletus and Docile glowed blue and white while Erebos and Blitzo glowed red and black. Docile’s harpoon spear pressed against Blitzo’s flintlock pistol. They all seethed and gave each other deadly glares.

 Before long, the cracks and forces would spread to the rest of Earth. Heaven and Hell would collapse, the Earth being the final battleground and resting place…

 The explosions knocked everyone back, sending all the creatures crashing to the ground. The forest had been burned down to timbers and steam was rising from the lake. Lyle’s mansion had been blasted apart to smithereens…yet the soot covered crowd still took pictures as the tour guide spewed his ever optimistic commentary. His hat was lopsided and he kicked broken glass away.

 “One of the Lipton family heirlooms is this golden money bag statue which was gifted to Lyle in the early 1970s. And it’s still standing…”

 The tour guide glanced down to see the statue littering the ground in pieces. “…or it was. I call dibs!”

 The battle had been an intense stalemate. And all seemed lost as the ground prepared to swallow everyone in the lava and magma.

 The dark clouds swirled in a spiral vortex before slowly parting. Sunlight shone from a circular patch of blue sky. The shaking and the yelling stopped. The cracks in the earth fused together and the world slowly got brighter like it did before. The Archangel Michael arrived from the opening, along with the cherub Deerie by his side.

 Blitzo helped up his colleagues. “I think we can call this mission a successful failure.”

 Millie supported Moxxie. “What about our target?”

 “Forget about him,” Blitzo said. “And forget about those cherubs too. They’re done for.”

 The imps looked over at the barely stirring cherubs on the ground.

 “Well, looks like we won again,” Moxxie said. “Though we really need to tone down all this fighting.”

 “Yeah, I’m tired and could really use an iced coffee right now,” Blitzo said. He took out his green “mare-juanna” horse figure and kissed it. “I knew this lucky charm would come in handy. Let’s go gang!”

 The imps grinned and high-fived before disappearing through the portal to Hell.

 Michael hovered in the air in all his glory, supported by broad white feathery wings. He had pale skin, blushes on his cheeks, and short blonde hair like his fallen brother Lucifer. A sword made of flames was tucked protectively near his belt. A glowing spiked white halo hung over his head with a crystal in the center. He wore a white suit and tailcoat, while several medals and badges shown from the front of his outfit.

 He bore a stern expression on his face as the other groups slowly recovered.

 “Four interdimensional companies fighting in the one world to cause the most damage to mortal lives. I’m ashamed at all of you. You were lucky that no more humans got hurt.” Michael briefly glared at the cherubs and diablos.

 The cherubs and elves bowed their heads in apology, while the diablos looked on.

 “I ask that all of you head back to your worlds immediately. If I ever catch you fighting here again, I’ll erase every one of you from existence. Are we clear?”

 “Yes sir,” chimed the six angels.

 “Lord Michael,” said Cletus, lifting his head. “The demonic imps have already left. And those diablos are the ones who started all this!”

 “Please Lord Michael,” said Docile. “My company came here on behalf of the importance of C.H.E.R.U.B.’s protection. I humbly ask that you reconsider their previous errors and allow them a chance to…”

 A rumbling sound was heard and cracks appeared in the ground again. Two gaping holes appeared in the ground. One of them shoot fire into the air.

 “There’s our cue,” said Devvin to his companions.

 Dammna grinned and pointed toward the cherubs. More cracks were forming underneath them, soon creating another hole. Erebos and his gang flew into the cherubs’ faces. “Have fun in the inferno!” cackled Erebos and his crew before they flew into the column of flames and down below. The ground closed over the portal and the flames disappeared.

 Deerie laughed nervously at the frightened cherubs. “Yeah, no sorry guys. I’m afraid your test on Earth has come to an end and…well, yeah there’s only one place to go now.”

 “Noooo!” the cherubs cried, huddling together.

 To the horror of the cherubs and the elves, the fallen trio was starting to change in appearance. Their white wings turned stiff and black, the last of their feathers falling to the ground. Small leathery bat wings grew in their places. Their white halos cracked and fell to pieces in front of them. Keenie frantically tried to piece hers back together. Collin gasped as he held the pieces in his hooves. The halo pieces stopped glowing, fading to a stony dark gray. Keenie buried her pale face in her hooves…hooves that were now morphing into sharp claws. She screamed out loud as she clawed at her face.

 “Lord Michael, do something!” begged Docile. But the archangel stood solemnly in the air, shaking his head.

 The cherubs’ teeth soon grew sharp and white, cutting into their tongues and making them bleed. Their outfits changed from cheery pastel colors to bold fiery reds, oranges, pinks and yellows. Cletus clutched his head in pain as two small pointed horns protruded from his ginger head. The other cherubs also cried out, clutching at their newly formed horns stained with blood.

 The ground collapsed underneath them, giving way to a deep hole with a reddish light and a portal to Hell between the rock walls. Lucifer’s curious grinning face appeared in the opening.

 The cherubs felt themselves being pulled back by a powerful force toward the portal.

 “No, no, no, no!” Cletus cried. “This can’t be happening!”

 Keenie shouted out prayers to God, begging for his forgiveness. Collin wailed and bawled as he hung onto the grass for dear life.

 Docile, Tirred and Timmid raced toward the cherubs.

 “There’s no point in rescuing them,” Deerie said, flying in front of them. “Unless you troublemakers want to join them.”

 Docile promptly punched the doe in the face before making his way toward the struggling trio.

 They each placed their right hand on the cherubs’ foreheads as light shone from their teal hands. Tirred placed his hand on Collin, Timmid’s hand was on Keenie and Docile had his hand on Cletus.

 Docile chanted in the Enochian angelic language and said: “I bless each of you with a chance to find the light. No matter where you are, it is hope you’ll never lose sight. You will find one person or more, who’ll help you along the way. And after discovering your true righteousness, you’ll return home someday. By the will of the Lord, so may it be.”

 E.L.F. removed their hands and the light faded.

 “Bye!” Deerie happily waved toward the cherubs before vanishing through the heavenly portal.

 Timmid grabbed Keenie’s hands and pulled with all her might. Keenie’s face turned pale, her yellow dress now torn in the appearance of wildfire. The helm of her dress was red and spiked, her horns now black and curved like those of Charlie’s goat bodyguards. She had black bat wings and a pointed tail. Her wooly hair was red and her eyes were pink and yellow…before they gave off a strange red glow.

 Keenie sneered at Timmid, only seeing the red face of Millie laughing at her.

 “Get away, you disgusting demon!”

 Her voice sounded like her own but more distorted.

 “I’m not…” Timmid began but Keenie slapped her in the face before falling with a scream into the portal below.

 “Keenie!” cried Collin, briefly staring down at her disappearing form. “I don’t wanna die! I don’t wanna die!”

 Cletus had horns and black wings as well, though his face took on more of a faint reddish tone. His overalls were red with teeth designs on the pocket. His hair was red and black and darker blushes appeared on his cheeks. His pointed tail was short and red. His eyes had red irises and golden sclera.

 He looked at Docile, only seeing Blitzo’s face. He revealed his new grin of sharp white teeth and glowing red eyes. “This isn’t over, I.M.P.!”

 Timmid and Tirred pulled with all their might, but Cletus was soon sucked in as well.

 Collin glanced at the elves with bloody tears running down his face. His eyes were golden and pink, sometimes glowing red. He had curved goat horns, a pointed tail and black bat wings. His face was almost a tan-red shade and his wooly hair was black. His outfit had changed to a red-orange.

 The three elves pulled, Tirred being supported by Docile and Timmid behind him, but Collin stayed in the same spot, his hooves dangling over the chasm.

 “Sir!” called Tirred, as the elves were dragged inches closer toward the gap, even as they dug their feet in. “We’re being sucked in!”

 “L-let go,” Collin whimpered.

 “What?!” asked Tirred.

 “You can’t let yourself fall!” Docile cried, tears welling up in his eyes. “We were supposed to save you guys…to help give you another chance…” The elves were almost at the edge.

 Collin and the elves stared at each other in the eyes.

 Collin took a deep breath as he thought of his friends.

 “I-I-I’m sorry…”

 With one last wide-eyed look, Collin let go of Tirred’s hands and vanished into the darkness. The elves weren’t getting pulled in anymore, rather they were pushed back a bit. The portal to Hell closed, and the ground in front of the elves sealed back together like nothing had happened.

 “Why?” Docile asked Michael, turning around.

 “C.H.E.R.U.B. set themselves up for their fate. They gave into their anger and were more focused on defeating their rivals instead of properly interacting with the humans. They still disobeyed the rules thus were sent to Earth to test their faiths. Alas, they gave into their selfish desires of revenge and pursuit of glory. One can now only hope that they'll redeem themselves in Hell…if they even survive that long. As for you three, remember my words of warning.”

Michael rose back into Heaven and vanished.

 The three somber elf angels slowly rose up into the air and went through another heavenly portal back to their world. Back in paradise, Docile had never felt more alone. He gazed out at the colorful clouds through a window.

 Docile didn’t even look at his coworkers. “Welp, the cherubs wanted to redeem themselves and continue their company, and we couldn’t save them. We failed. Thanks to those freaking diablos, they’re down in Hell now, so it’s a shame. All they wanted was to spread love and joy to the living world. And now, they’re separated from Heaven…potentially forever.”

Tirred grumbled. “Don’t say I told you so, but…I told you so.”

 Timmid gave her boss a small hug as the three silently gazed at the clouds and sunlight.

From behind the elves, Sully Sirius did a small grin. He whispered, “Now this would make for a spectacular tragic film, don’t you think?”

 Docile glumly turned his head all the way around, while his body stayed in place. “Please leave.” Sully looked at him and screamed in fright.

#helluvaboss #2p #heavenlyboss

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5x01: Sympathy for the Devil

Then:

I never get tired of this shot. 

Now:

Lucifer is free. Sam and Dean are magically whisked away to a plane not far from where they just were. 

So when a bright, blinding light shoots from the ground and the pilot veers the plane to crash mode, it’s not too surprising. Dean’s calmer than I’d expect. 

Once on the ground, they get a rental and in the car, Sam tries to apologize but Dean is focused on the MOST important of tasks: “We need to find Cas.” 

They make it to Chuck’s to find the place practically destroyed. Chuck pops up out of nowhere to give Sam’s noggin a good smack. 

He can’t believe that they’re at his house. His last vision didn’t paint the best picture of Sam. His eyes went black --which surprises Dean. But Dean’s on a mission: “Where’s Cas?” 

Chuck tells Dean that he’s dead, or gone. “The archangel smote the crap out of him.” Dean is in denial and tries to come up with a different solution. Chuck would know though --plus he has a molar in his hair. 

Zachariah and his goons arrive looking for Dean. It’s go time, but Dean wants him to go away. They want Dean’s help before Lucifer finds a vessel. Dean has other plans and reveals an angel banishing sigil.

 “Learned that from my friend, Cas, you son of a bitch.” Dean’s taking his buddy’s death really hard. 

Sidenote: All Chuck has to say about all of this apocalypse crazy is: “This sucks ass.” Does it Chuck? Or is this just your favorite season ever? 

Later at a motel, Sam gives Dean a hex bag to keep angels and demons at bay. Dean asks how he’s doing with his blood junkie stuff. He seems cured. Sam tries to apologize/explain/talk about it all again, and again, Dean shuts him down. They make a plan to find the devil.

A man walks home in the dark. As he’s walking up his front walk, the gate behind him doesn’t close. We spend an unusually long time watching it clatter in the wind. IS THIS AN UNEXPLAINED PHENOMENON? Or just a wind storm? Later, the man is sleeping and wakes to find his bed soaked in blood. He turns on the bedroom light only to find the blood gone. He tries going back to sleep only to find a woman with blood dripping down her face telling him that he’s chosen. 

*High Pitched Screeching Noises* (Sidenote: Bless Becky’s redemption moment in season 15). 

Chuck Skypes Becky and needs her help to get a message to Sam and Dean. She protests that she knows that Supernatural is just a book until he admits it’s all real and she freaks out that she knew it all along. 

At the motel, Dean’s busy watching signs of the Apocalypse on the television. 

Becky arrives and gets more handsy with Sam than is ever okay. She tells them that the Michael sword is lost to the angels but it’s in a castle on a hill made of 42 dogs. Then she continues to assault Sam. 

Bobby shows up with the Impala. Bobby also brought some lore books, and they all learn a little more about Michael. He was the archangel that sent Lucifer south --with a sword. They need that sword. 

Sam then confesses to Bobby what really happened. Bobby’s so angry that he essentially tells Sam that he’s dead to him. 

Heartbroken, Sam leaves to check out an old church nearby.

Later, Bobby confesses to Dean that he never would have believed that John was right: Dean would have to save Sam or kill him. Bobby reiterates that John was right. That gives Dean an idea about John’s old storage locker. “Castle Storage 42 Rover Hill.” Maybe the sword is there. Bobby then knocks Dean out. His eyes go black. Oh wait, that’s not Bobby at all! 

A smirking demon arrives and saunters over to Ruby’s knife laying on a dresser. She taunts Dean about knowing him in the past and how she should have ripped off his “pretty pretty face.”. 

She’s Meg! Back from Hell and ready to, um, give ‘em hell I guess. “Our father's among us. You know we're all dreaming again for the first time since we were human? It's heaven on earth. Or hell.” She kisses another unwilling Winchester which is a habit I’m very glad she kicked in later episodes. Meg hands Demon!Bobby the knife and orders him to kill Dean. As Demon!Bobby raises the knife, Dean pleads for his life. It’s enough to snap Bobby back into control and he plunges the knife...into himself. UGH. 

Sam busts in and he and Meg enjoy a drag-out fight while Dean tackles the other demon in the room. Meg recognizes a losing situation when she’s in one and smokes out of there. 

Nick pours over boxed up baby belongings when he hears crying from the baby monitor. He goes in to check on the surely empty crib, only to have a horrific vision of blood running down the crib mattress. 

Sam and Dean rush Bobby into a hospital emergency room. He’s thoroughly stabbed, but still alive! Sam’s ready to linger by his bedside, but Dean’s adamant that they need to leave for John’s lockup right away. They need to find the Michael sword!

At Castle Storage, they find dead demons on the floor and walls lined with treasures! Also, they find Zachariah and his henchmen. “Oh thank God. The angels are here,” Dean greets them sarcastically. Zachariah ignores this attitude in favor of more mustache twirling. He’d lost the Michael sword but found it again - and just in time too! The Michael sword is Dean!

Zachariah gleefully belittles Dean and then spells it out: Dean is Michael’s chosen vessel. His “angel condom,” if you will. Dean is sHOckiNGly not up for this plan. Zachariah shoots Sam with his finger and Sam collapses in pain. I. Just. No wonder why Cas was mystified by guns.

Michael needs his vessel to defeat Lucifer, so he needs Dean’s body yesterday, okay? (That’s what Cas says.) Dean inquires about the human lives caught in the crossfire. Oh, millions! But it’ll be worse if Lucifer wins, Zachariah promises. 

While Dean may have seriously depleted self confidence, he has a good grasp on consent. He’ll never agree to be Michael’s vessel. (Crying noise crying noise.) If nice, rational threats to the long term survival of the planet don’t work, Zach will turn to whatever he can. He gives Dean stage four stomach cancer. 

While Dean and Sam are doubled over in pain, a bright light flashes. An angel gets stabbed right in the throat (remember when THAT was a thing?) and we suddenly see...CAS!!

Cas kicks the ass of every angel six ways to Sunday while Zachariah looks on, shocked. “How are you alive?” Zachariah asks. 

Excellent question! In reply Cas brings up the other recent miracle of Dean and Sam popping up into the safety of a passing airplane. God’s in the game now, motherfuckers! “Now, put these boys back together and go. I won't ask twice.” FANS SELF.

Zachariah flaps out with great haste. Cas approaches and warns the Winchesters that Lucifer is close to gaining his vessel. They need to be protected, so he lays hands on both of them and zaps some sweet, new rib tattoos into their bones.

Cas shielded them with Enochian warding, which means no angel or archangel can track them now. (Unless they finally learn about cell signals, amirite?) Cas flaps away, as he is quite the international man of mystery now. Dying once will do that to you, I guess.

Nick wakes up to find his dead wife standing in the bedroom. She tells him that she isn’t his wife. She’s actually an angel named Lucifer. Lucifer sweet talks Nick, telling him that he would like to use him as his vessel and sure it’ll hurt, but it’ll all be worth it in the end. Lucifer was just misunderstood and wants to find God so he can hold him accountable. “Just because he created us doesn't mean he can toy with us, like playthings.” 

Me, to this show: 

Lucifer promises Nick vengeance on his family’s killer if he says yes. So Nick says yes. Light flashes in the house, and Lucifer’s on the chessboard. 

Back at the hospital, Bobby’s ready to tear a new one out of some poor health care worker while Dean and Sam look on. They’re in the apocalypse now, so what’s the next step? Dean delivers a rousing speech: “Screw the angels and the demons and their crap apocalypse. Hell, they want to fight a war, they can find their own planet. This one's ours, and I say they get the hell off it. We take 'em all on. We kill the devil. Hell, we even kill Michael if we have to. But we do it our own damn selves.” That’s the spirit!

As they leave, Bobby stops Sam for a moment. He assures him that the demon said all those terrible things, not him. “I ain't cutting you out, boy. Not ever.” BRB CRYING

Sam and Dean head out. Sam tosses out an idea about finding the Colt to kill Lucifer. Dean immediately pours water on this little candle of hope. He just did his happy little speech for Bobby’s benefit! In reality, his faith and trust in Sam are utterly shaken. There’s nothing Sam can do to repair it either. The trust is broken.

I’d Like My Quotes with a Gallon of Custard:

How did we end up on Soul Plane?

Where's Cas?

Angels. Nice change-up to the mythology, by the way. The demon stuff was getting kind of old

It's you, chucklehead. You're the Michael sword

You two need to be more careful

What I do have is a GED and a give-'em-hell attitude, and I'll figure it out

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#spn recap #spn rewatch #spn 5x01 #Sympathy for the Devil #dean winchester #sam winchester #bobby singer #castiel #cas #zachariah #meg masters #chuck shurley #becky rosen #supernatural season 5

[stardancerluv]

All Flowers Must Bloom Even in the Winter

Part 2

Summary: Things warm up despite it being the dead of winter.

Warning: Virginal reader, fingering to F!Reader, female orgasm, handjob to John, male orgasm

Arthur’s Note: This is written for @theblackmaskclub ! Some great John Bishop (channeling some Roman!)

Not long after breakfast you retired to your room. You were all a flutter after talking with the infamous outlaw, who was growing fond of you.

At one point, the hotel owner visited you in your room to discuss with you who had come to stay at the hotel. He told you how because of the blizzard John and his men would be at the hotel for at least a week. He wanted to you to be warm and welcoming. Since you already had been, he was pleased.

After, he left you tried desperately, to focus on knitting or anything. But you mind kept shifting back to him.

That night, the owner wanted you to wear the scarlet dress that had arrived from France. Wearing it made you flush, it was revealing.

You spotted John, easily in the corner. You flushed harder as you saw his reaction to seeing you dressed as such.

He came over to you. “Darling, little flower look at you.” He pulled on his cigar, looking rather pleased. Exhaling towards the ceiling, he smirked. “You have turned into a rose.”

You flushed. “Thank you.”

The night felt like it was over before it began. Your songs for the evening seemed to please everyone. Your boss, was incredibly pleased. Drinks were practically flowing. You were happily sipping a scotch when John, came over to you again.

“Little flower, will you give me the pleasure of your company again today?”

You smiled. “I would like that every much.”

“I will order you another scotch so if you grow bored of me, it won’t feel like I am torturing you.” He chuckled.

“I could never imagine being bored around you.” You replied sweetly.

****

As the night went on, the you two of you shared stories of the east. He shared some of the hardships of fighting in the war.

You enjoyed two more scotches. As the time went on, he only continued to make your heart race.

“There were so many brothers in arms strew across the field.”

“I can’t even imagine.” You sympathized as he spoke of the battle of Gettysburg. Clouds had rolled across his blue eyes. You took a thoughtful sip from your glass.

“John, look I know you are our leader.” The man just shook his head. “But with that blizzard raging outside how do you get the whores to go out in it for you?”

John stood up in the span of a breath, his eyes turning as frigid as it was outside. “Call her a whore again and you will never know the feel of a woman again.” He rested a hand on his knife which hung from his belt.

The man sputtered. “But why else...”

“What did I fucking say?” He barked. As you watched John something you had never felt inside you knotted and pulled at you. Your desire grew for him, as his anger continued to bubble to the surface. Heavens keep you. You imagined ways of being with him that you had only read about in books.

The man held up his hands. “Alright...alright.” I relent. The greasy fellow looked down at you. “I mean no offense. I am a simple man.”

You grimaced. “It’s Ok.” You whispered, looking downward. Your stomach lurched.

John, looked over the room. “Good ol Joey, here forgot himself.” He paused, giving the man a look. “We are guests in this fine establishment. If you can not be a gentlemen, warm yourself in the stable at the edge of town.”

John, looked over at your boss. He looked nervous. An incredibly winning smile spread across John’s face, “Allow me to lighten the mood and encourage you all to be the gentlemen I know you can be. Pour them all a shot and put it on my bill.”

Your boss smiled then, he began setting up the glasses and pouring.

“Sometimes, they have to be reined in.” Bring, the glass to his lips he took a sip.

You nodded, “I can only imagine.” You agreed.

Oh heavens keep you with the thoughts you were having. Deep down, you felt bad that it happened because of you.

Finishing the scotch in front of you, you stood up. “I am sorry I caused drama and that horrible expense, I should have retired to my room when I was done singing.”

You gave him a very brief look, then you began to make your way to the back staircase.

“Little Flower...” you heard his whisper above the sound of his men behind the two of you now. You stopped and turned to him, hoping, he saw your concern.

He closed the distance. “I am quite upset that you left. I had been enjoying your company.”

“Yes but....” Tears welled up, you couldn’t explain them. You tried to swallow them down but you could not. All of this, your desire, the insults his defense of you was too much for you.

“Little flower, no no no.” He said in a soft voice. “Don’t cry.” He brought a gloved hand to your cheek, closing your eyes the tears still fell.

“Here.” Opening, your eyes you saw him hold up the handkerchief. Grabbing it, you dabbed your eyes.

“Thank you.” You handed it back. “I best be retiring.” Being this close your heart ached.

“Will, you allow me to walk you to your door?”

You nodded, “I would like that.”

With each step you took, the more you wanted to give up what was between your legs. It took this man, this outlaw for you to want more. He had been kind to you and protected your honor what more could you ask for.

How could you tell him, you were his. You wanted to give it to him. You didn’t want to come across as cheap. Especially after his defense of your honor.

By the time, reached your door, your heart was racing. “John,” you whispered and barely looked up at him. Cupping your chin, he raised your face to look at him. “I want to...” you couldn’t form any more words. But you didn’t have to.

Moments, later you felt his lips against yours. You giggling breaking the kiss. His dark blue eyes, gave you a questioning look. “Your mustache, it tickles but do kiss me again.” It was all you could ask for.

“Yes, but let’s do it in the comfort of your room.” The back of his gloved hand caressed your cheek.

Opening, the door the two of you went in. Once you closed it and managed to latch the lock he kissed you again. Easily, you melted against him.

You stood there against his solid frame, loving the feel of his body as the two of you kissed. His gloved hands moved over you, making you want more. If he wasn’t holding you, you’d be shaking like a leaf.

Following, his lead he kissed you till you were sitting on the edge of your bed. He joined you there. Breaking, the kiss he caressed your cheek. “Little flower, I may be an outlaw but I am no rapist. I have wanted you since the moment, I saw you through your window.”

You flushing, you looked away. No one had ever spoken to you like this.

He drew your face back. “Don’t be shy. You are quiet lovely and I’d like to have you. But if you don’t wish to go further we can stop.”

You looked down at your hands and then back at him. “I want you too, but I must warn you of something.” You pressed your now flushed lips together.

“You have nothing to fear little flower.”

“John” you gave him a shy look. “I’ve never been with a man.”

“Someone like you has never been courted?”

“I was. I arrived here then he abandoned me out here. That is why I sing in the hotel.”

“What a scoundrel! That is unspeakable. Well, then come here. We’ll take things at your pace.”

“I’d like that.”

You let him pull you close once again. He took off his hat. He rain his fingers through his inky black strands. His lips met yours. You moaned softly into the kiss. You could feel as he smiled then continued to kiss you. As you kissed, one of his gloved hands came to rest on your stocking clad yet exposed knee. It pulled a soft sound from you as it pulled at the knots in your stomach.

Time moved on its own. Soon he was pulling off your gloves, you shed your own shoes. “May I see more of you?” You nodded. Getting up, you began to walk to your screen.

“Can’t I watch you?”

“Oh! Yes!” You stopped and turned to face him.

After some unbuttoning, and tugging you pulled your dress off. You stood before him in your chemise and stockings.

He smiled, he made a soft sound. “Wow, look at the you.”

You turned as scarlet as the dress you just wore. “I supposed that is a good?”

“Oh, you have no idea.”

*****

“Oh, little flower come over here.” He looked at you. You had been making him hard since first laid his eyes on you. You were intoxicating. You smelled and looked so fresh.

Now, you were only in your chemise. Damn it. He bit his bottom lip. How the hell, did your fiancée break things off. What a stupid asshole. For the first time, he’d have to take things slow. He didn’t have to. Damn, something about you that made him defend your honor. That made him want to be a good man for you. This was new.

In the past, when he wanted someone, he went after them. Sometimes, he would bend them over or just push them onto the bed, pull up the dress and enjoy himself.

However, he wanted to enjoy all those firsts. He relished the idea of it, you’d remember him.

He pulled you to him, running his hands over your curves. “There you are.” He smirked. “Lay down for me.”

As he watched you lay down he pulled off his boots. Following that he undid his belt that held his gun and knife, laying it on the floor it clanked on the floor beside your bed. Lastly, he pulled off his gloves he out them on your table beside the bed.

“I am going to touch you now.” He went and laid on his side beside you. Kissing you, he moved from your mouth to your smooth soft throat. He placed kisses there inhaling your soft flowery scent.

“Yes.”

He pulled on the pink ribbons, he inhaled as he your flawless creamy skin. The soft cotton, fell from your sides barely anything was hidden from him. He ran his hands over your breasts and he paused as he felt your heart beat. It made him pause. “Little flower?” Your eyes met his.

“Are you alright?” He had never felt a heart beat that fast, it matched the thudding of his desire for you in his pants.

“Yes, you hands feel so good.” You were a breathless. It made him feel very powerful.

“Good, it should.”

He bent down and licked at the hard pink buds. As he did the sounds you made were intoxicating. He let his hands drift down your soft stomach, the move on till it could take ahold of the gentle curve of your hip.

Taking, his fingers he traced the soft cotton fringe of your underwear. “I am going to touch you down there. It will feel good. If any of it hurts, let me know.” “Ok.” You whispered back.

Slowly, he drew his hand all the way down so he could cup you. He groaned softly, he could feel how wet he had made you. You were also incredibly soft. His fingers traced your soft wetness. Your soft scent filled his nose. Damn, he bit the inside of his cheek. He would not let himself cum in his pants. He was no damn kid.

He found your soft, little nub. From the past he had noticed that was a sure way to help you feel good.

You continued to make soft sounds that he drank up. “Yes...does that feel good?” He rubbed you a little firmer. He loved the gasps and soft moans.

He met your eyes as they shimmered. He enjoyed seeing how your pink lips were parted in the sounds he continued to pull from you.

He dragged his fingers against your opening. He would claim that. It would be his, not tonight. He smirked before letting his fingers drift back up.

“Let yourself go, just feel what my fingers are doing?” That red head, in San Francisco, showed him that once. He never thought, he needed that lesson. Though, now with you under his fingers he enjoyed the exquisite pleasure pulling these moans from you did to him. “Don’t hold back, little flower.” He urged.

“John...John...” He heard, his name pour from your lips. He drew himself close to you. He wanted to feel your breath on his face.

He rubbed you a little harder. You called out, as he felt as you bucked hard and pressed hard against his hand, his fingers before wilting into the bed beside him, panting.

“Y/N, did that feel good.” He hung over you, he could not push off the level of smugness and pride he felt.

He gasped suddenly, as you pulled him to you. Your lips met. He was soon swept away by the kiss you were giving him. It made his heart be heavier.

“John?” You asked. You bright eyes were shining. “John?”

“Yes.” He finally, said a little distracted. In the back of his mind, he figured he was going have rub himself into his handkerchief once he got back to his room.

“I want to make you feel good.” He watched you licked your lips.

He rose an eyebrow. “Oh do you?” You were still breathless as you nodded. “Yes, please.”

He smiled. “Will show you then, how to make me feel good. Like I just did to you.” “Great.” You rose yourself up onto your hand.

He shed his jacket, he laid it on top of his gloves. He undid a few buttons on his shirt. “You can continued to kiss me on my lips, if you want to kiss at my throat please do so.” He hands moved along his on his throat. Then, he laid down beside her. He undid the buttons for his pants. With a harsh, sigh he brought himself out. “That is you?” Your eyes had grown wide.

“Yes.” He smirked, he knew he was very well endowed. He brought a hand up and rested it behind his head. “Will that go inside of me?” He watched you swallow.

Damn, you were really that damn innocent. “Yes. Not tonight though. Perhaps at some later time.” “I hope it won’t hurt.” You laid a hand on him.

He bit his bottom lip, your hand cool and soft felt amazing just laying there. “It will perhaps in the beginning but it won’t last. Eventually, you’ll feel very good like just now.” He paused. “You know about that?”

You nodded. “I’ve read some books.”

Ahhh, he made a sound of admission. “It will be much better then that.” He took pride in his prowess.

“I believe you.” Your voice was a sweet whisper.

“Now you have to,” with his hand he wrapped your small dainty hand around his hard length. “Move your hand and down like this.” He made a soft sound, as he felt your hand. Damn it felt good. “I can do that.”

He brought his other hand back with the other and rested it behind his head.

Your lips were soft, as you kissed him again. Loving how they felt as they explored his throat. You hand had not stopped moving up and down his length.

“So good, little flower. Just like that.” He encouraged. “A little faster.” He let moans finally, come from within him.

His lips, responded to the kisses. He clenched onto his hair, damn he didn’t think your hand would feel that damn good.

Sometimes, later your eyes met his. “Feel good John?” As he felt your tongue on his throat, it was so different so exciting.

He bucked and managed a moan which twisted into your name. Something, that was new to him, normally a name didn’t matter to him. It felt different say a name but added to his pleasure. His hips arching off the bed, he came hard. As he did, your started squeal made him smirk.

“Little flower, that’s what happens when you make a male feel good.” It gave him a sliver of fiendish delight.

“Take my handkerchief, you can use it.” As he watched you, he tried to get a grasp on how you had stolen his breath.

#john bishop x you #john bishop x reader #john bishop fanfiction #john bishop #johm bishop smut #all flowers must bloom even in winter #part 2 #jane got a gun fanfiction #jane got a gun #ewan mcgregor

[cleaduvalls]

i watched “spy kids 2″ twice in one week and here are my thoughts

she wasn’t the president’s daughter in the last one

im not sure the ride would let you go up without the key

nice hats

i want those…. things

i think you can tell who they are????? without 7 layers of zoom glasses???

a child….. can tell the president…… what to do????? great idea OSS

i miss floop 😔

God i hate the giggles…. giggleses? giggles’s???? whatever i hate them

since when can carmen hack

what does ralph stand for. the subtitles have letters but i dont think its ever touched upon

and i OOP-

“infolink” dont you mean a private email server

yes carmen he has a weird laugh get over it

at least SOME of the kids are gonna say yes to champagne

why does juni know ballet

great job felix

HEY FELIX IS BACK

he saw the text change. he saw the electric shock. why did he not say something. he clearly knows

thats nepotism, my friends

oh look they have all died

get wrecked magnet dudes

OH!!!!!! HELICOPTOR HAIR!!!!!

i dont think a magnet strapped to your head is enough to keep you attached to a ship

in a state of chaos while the spy kids are PROTECTING YOU, why would you get mad when a spy kid, WHO IS PROTECTING YOU takes something TO PROTECT IT

floops fooglies!!

since when do they have a treehouse

“retirement” you’re EIGHT

ok hes TEN but SAME DIFFERENCE

wait thats illegal

ukata? dont you mean utica? i keep calling it utica in my head

i think someones gonna see you, ralph

why was the ukata assignment metioned BEFORE the transmooker was taken if its centered around the stolen transmooker?????

JUNI!! AGAIN!!! HOW CAN YOU DO THAT

machete!!!

it has 2 watch bands. i hate it

where did juni get a rubber band machete elastic wonder????????? he only gave it to carmen 

yeah sure “accidentally”

“im not your uncle” youre a close family friend and they told their kids to call you their uncle. therefore youre their uncle. deal

garys face is so stretched on the window. if i had a crush on him i would stop right then and there

I T S  F L O O P!!!!!!!!!!! love that dude

his hair!!! its gone!!!! :((((((

his tailcoat is like…… sticking out

why is minions voice back to normal

i miss floop again😔😔😔 

WHATS A REBREATHER

ig its another breathing think but you dont need oxygen tanks??? i would like one please

imagine if youtubers did the inflate-a-suit challenge. thatd be wack

“oh great. im fat” i feel that every day my dude consider yourself lucky

those camels weren’t there 3 seconds ago

ooooh nice desk toy. i want it

no donnagon youre gonna kill them

wow great job ingrid

the mustache is back!!!!!

oooh nice sleeves ingrid

yeah carmen that was junis fault

oh no your gadgets dont work. the horror

those stairs are dumb

that was a good shelter!!!!!! h*ck you carmen

wow. a rock

oh my God giggleses take a shower

SEE THATS WHY WE SHOWER AFTER FALLING IN CAMEL POOP

ok so maybe broken gadgets arent great

oh no they died

so when did the time skip happen

stop yelling

is that steve buscemi

“nice to meet you, tired and hungry” spoken like a true dad

hahaha monkeys in a barrel. i have some of those

yeah “accidentally” alright buscemi watever

oh we’ve seen em. they’re all puns

except slizzards. those are dumb

oh no he died

“do you think God stays up in heaven because He too live in fear of what Hes created?” yes he does. we’re gross

“whats the difference” nothing really

diy dental work seems like a bad idea

you get captured every movie step up

wait nvm its just the in laws. whatever same difference

ooh nice pen buscemi

i want one of those scooters

nvm i want a slizzard they’re not that dumb

how did she get a heart-shaped tv screen

awwwwww, she likes juni!!!!

yeah!!!!! hold your ground greg!!!!!

wait why is juni white, his moms at least half hispanic and his dad is like all hispanic

“a big sacrifice” youll see them in like 2 days chill

i like the noise when the chips go offline

the inlaws are so passive aggressive im living for it

you got the map wet. great job

actually yes there are lving skeletons. theyre just covered in meat

jUNI NO

oops

thats how you know you messed up

carmen died it think. i looked away and i dont wanna rewind

oh shes not dead nvm

awww juni made a friend!!!!

hes not a centaur hes not a horse

oh no the spider died

H*CK YEAH CARMEN

ITS THE RETURN OF SHIITAKE MUSHROOMS

ew donnagons giggling

“i have no idea” me too buscemi, me too

youre not funny, donnagon

GREAT JOB CARMEN

why are the rubber bands so tubular and plastic-y and shiny. i hate it

hhahaha spork

thats not how rubber bands work

nice tent

r u n doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

F E L I X  N O

what DO those things do???? theyre clearly not just heavy

yeah you can argue with that youre just a COWARD

dont!!! announce your moves!!!!!! he can hear!!!!!

THIS IS RATED PG INGRID

again????? how has he not been fired

YEAH ROMERO!!!!!!

YEAH ALEXANDRA!!!!!!

oh he did get fired

ew garys gross

gertis chill tho

:D YAY GREG!!!!!!

jUNI NO

yeah alright whatever juni

WELL YOU DONT HAVE IT A N Y M O R E

bye buscemi!!!!!!! you should date floop

ralph!!!

OH!!!!!!!! I HAVENT SEEN THIS BEFORE!!!!!

HEY SHE STOLE FLOOPS SONG D:

i still miss floop 😔😔😔 love that dude

wait it was never called the island of lost dreams. it has nothing to do with lost dreams. just an island

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[paladin-andric]

The Stranger

It’s about damn time, isn’t it?

Well, enjoy a fantasy western short story I haven’t gotten around to finishing for quite some time. Fair warning that this isn’t a genre I’m experienced in, so take that for what you will. Enjoy, however, wacky hijinks, bad wild west slang, magical cowboys fighting dragons, and an EXTREMELY strong reference to Blackheart! A mysterious stranger arrives to a town on brink of destruction, and promises to turn things around...

“Son of a bitch!”

A loud thud rang out as Red slammed a fist down onto his desk, fury written on his face.

He was an older man with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and a bushy mustache. He slumped over, holding his temples with one hand while the other flexed in a fist, still held against the wooden surface of the desk.

Red wore a gray sleeveless vest, a white shirt with rolled up sleeves, and black pants. Topping off his ensemble was of course, his all-important badge. A silver, six pointed star with the word “SHERIFF” engraved with bold letters.

Another man was standing next to him. The accomplice had a slightly less tan complexion, and a goatee and mustache. He had a green jacket that was open down the middle, showing a tan shirt underneath. He also wore a white hat, and had a badge pinned to his jacket. It being a plain, five pointed star denoted that he was a standard officer.

“Sir, I know this is crazy but-”

“Crazy?! Crazy, boy?! This isn’t crazy…” the sheriff shook his head sadly. “This is a disaster!”

The lawman put his hands on his hips and looked down. “Shoot…don’t give up yet, sheriff. There’s a chance.”

“I don’t want a chance,” Red answered harshly, “I want to WIN! I want those damn leeches dead! I want those people SAFE! And now you say we got a damn monster to wrangle too?!”

“Everything bleeds,” the other man offered.

“Yeah...and we’ll be bleedin’ all over the ground soon enough!”

“Look, we gotta run NOW.”

Red sighed and took out his revolver, quietly spinning the cylinder, checking each chamber was loaded. The officer had never seen him like this before. He was normally so stoic, unflinching...of course, he could hardly blame him with he was burdened with, but still.

“Let’s go. Whatever happens, we gotta try to protect these folks.”

Red grimaced. “Better start prayin’ to God if you believe in him, boy...maybe he’ll help us out.”

“Maybe I can help you out, too.”

The unfamiliar voice made Red’s face shoot up.

In the doorway, quite a surprising figure stood sideways, leaning against the doorframe with a taloned foot resting against the frame as well. His head was turned to the side as to look straight at the pair of men.

A koutu, one of the birdfolk of the west was standing in the doorway. His feathers were white on his head and brown everywhere else. He wore a brown duster, sleeveless of course as to not interfere with his wings, with a red kerchief tied around his neck. Underneath was a brown button-up shirt, and he wore short pants as well. As they stopped at his raptor legs, Red assumed they were just for modesty’s sake.

He had a pistol holster at his side, pouches along his belt, and some sort of bag slung over his back. Finally, he had a brown hat with a wide brim atop him, looking like it was shaped custom-made for his avian head.

He looked at the pair with a confident though serious gaze, not a smile or smirk to be found. Red immediately jumped out of his seat, revolver firmly in his hand. The officer in the white hat held onto his holster.

“What the hell?!” The sheriff yelled out. The bird only reached up and tipped his hat.

“Howdy.”

“Who the hell are you?!” Red shouted, authoritative and snarling. If the bird had eyebrows, he would have been raising them.

“Nobody important, sir. Jus’ passin’ through.”

Red’s aggression quickly simmered, though he groaned and rolled his eyes. “Ugh. A wanderer, huh?”

“If you’d like. I prefer the term ‘wayfarer’ myself, sir.”

The officer in the white hat shrugged. “Sorry for the attitude, mister. Sheriff’s got a lot on his plate, you hear?”

“I hear ya.”

“Whaddya doin’ in my office, stranger?” Red demanded. The koutu looked to the side.

“Couldn’t help but overhear ya while I was passin’ by, you two. Sounds like you’re in a real fix. I’d like to help you fellas out, if I could.”

“And jus’ howdya think yer gonna help us? Kill all the bandits yerself? Or maybe you’d like to kill the goddamned dragon!”

“Well, not by myself. But I can pitch in.”

“Mighty kind offer,” the officer said with a nod, “We need all the help we can get.”

“Ain’t gonna do a thing,” Red said bitterly, “We’re all gonna get blasted to high heaven.”

“I’m worth my weight in bullets.”

“Oh yeah? You think yer some kind of hero? Think you can tumble with those beasties out there?” the sheriff said with a sneer.

For the first time since he appeared, the bird smirked.  “You’d be surprised…”

The sheriff shook his head and put his revolver in its holster. “It’s your funeral, stranger. Follow us.”

The koutu got off the doorframer and stepped to the side. “After you, gentlemen.”

The group of lawmen left the sheriff’s office with the koutu in tow. The bird was silent for some time until they began to make their way out of Pike’s Creek.

“So what’re you thinkin’? What’s yer strategy here?”

“Not a damn clue,” the sheriff admitted.

“We, uhh...we ain’t never had to deal with dragons before,” the officer said quietly, “Though we were thinkin’ maybe dynamite might blast that sucker out of his britches.”

“Dynamite?” the koutu said, voice dripping with skepticism.

“What’s the issue?” the officer shot back.

“Pah! Big lizard’ll just fly up! You’d better have the throwing arm of a god if you wanna reach em’ with those!”

“You got a better idea?!” the sheriff snapped.

The bird hesitated. “Actually...yeah.”

“And just what’s that?”

The koutu hurried up beside them and pulled out his revolver. It was large, long and looked heavy as hell.

“I’m gonna plug em’ full of holes.”

The sheriff scoffed. The officer gave the bird a funny look. “You sure that’s a good idea, mister?” “You’ll see,” the koutu offered.

“Yer crazy!” Red shouted, “Yer as good as dead if you think you can just up n’ shoot that beastie!”

“You’ll see,” he repeated. The sheriff shook his head again.

“God, why do I always get the loony ones?”

“Uh, hey,” the officer interrupted, “I’m sure you’re a good shot and all, and that’s one hell of a big iron, but this ain’t no outlaw.”

“Oh, I know. This ain’t the first dragon I’ve tangled with.”

The officer looked genuinely surprised at that. “No kidding?! Well shoot, maybe you really can get us outta this, then…”

“You’ve fought one of these things before?!” Red questioned, his anger seeming to melt at the realization.

The bird nodded. “Yup. She was a biggun, lemme tell ya. ‘Course I had help during that scuffle.”

“How’d ya do it?” the officer asked.

“Well, me n’ a few other gunslingers rounded up a posse. Ganged up on ‘er. We had all sortsa big guns on our side so it wasn’t too bad. Speakin’ of...am I gettin’ any help from you or the rest of your folks?”

“We’re uh, a little busy, what with the gang comin’ to town n’ all.” the officer answered with a frown.

“Ah...well, what about you two?”

“We’ll pitch in...as long as we can,” the sheriff answered grimly.

“Appreciate it. You don’t have to go too crazy out there. Keep your distance. Just make sure to pop off a few rounds whenever I’m in a fix, ya hear?”

“Well shoot, don’t wanna leave you doing all the work out there,” the officer announced, “Shouldn’t be the rear guard, now!”

“You know any fancy spells?” the koutu questioned.

“Naw, not a soul ‘round these parts.”

“Then don’t push yourself. Just trust me. I should be fine.”

“If you say so…”

The harsh, unforgiving rays of the sun were starting to make all three of them sweat and sigh, and they hadn’t even started exerting themselves yet! They reached the outer limits of town, the lines of wooden buildings coming to an end as they began their march to the river outside.

“Say, I didn’t catch your names,” the bird said, turning his head to the pair.

The officer in the white hat spared him a glace. “Ah. Well, the name’s Michaels. Officer Michaels.” He pointed a thumb over to the sheriff. “Aaand that there’s Red. Sheriff, sure as you could tell.”

“I see. A pleasure to meet you folks.”

There was a long pause as the three walked. Finally, Michaels turned to look at the koutu again.

“...so?”

The bird shot him a look back. “So...it’s nice to be acquainted.”

“But we ain’t.”

“Whaddya mean?”

“You haven’t introduced yourself.”

The koutu shrugged. “I haven’t.”

Michaels frowned. “Y’know, it’s mighty rude not to introduce yerself after everyone else has.”

As they talked, the group neared the edge of a cliffside. Near where they were there was a massive arch of stone hanging over one side of the cliff to the other, almost like a miniature tunnel. There was also a large drop below, and on the other side the ground came back to the same level. A gorge. A gorge with a large river flowing through it.

A gorge where a dragon was currently sitting.

The beast wasn’t too large, likely a young adult. It had red scales, a firebreather. He was currently lying in the river, head resting against the rocky grounds while his body was partially submerged. Was he washing up? Stopping to drink? Just taking a dip?

The koutu didn’t know, but he did know one thing; his target was waiting.

“Tell ya what,” he spoke in a whisper, “If I live through this, I’ll tell ya my name. How’s that?”

“Oh, fer-”

“Yeah yeah,” he interrupted the sheriff, “You two, take some cover,” he pointed at a large boulder beside them, “I’m goin’ in.”

“You nut!” Red whispered back, “He’ll charr ya to smithereens!”

“Just back me up n’ we should all be headin’ back soon,” the koutu assured him.

“Well...shoot, alright,” Michaels muttered, “But I still got the dynamite.”

“Get it ready, you won’t have a chance once he’s in the air.” The koutu took a deep breath. “...here we go. Best a’ luck to ya, officers.”

The koutu spread his wings out and leapt over the cliffside, soaring out into the gorge. The sheriff and lawman quickly crouched behind the boulder, guns drawn.

The bird landed on a flat strip of rock about halfway down the gorge, still without his weapons drawn. “Howdy, mister!” The red dragon’s eyes snapped open, his body unmoving as his gaze focused on the gunslinger.

“You dare rouse me from my rest?” the great beast spoke in a melodious, yet mighty voice, “Who are you that is so foolish to anger me?”

“Oh, ‘scuse me mister, but I’ve heard some nasty things...like that yer’ about to burn that little town down yonder to ash?”

“Indeed I am,” the dragon retorted, “My domain is mine to play with. Your point?”

“Ah. That’s a damn shame, ‘cause I take offense to that, sir.”

“Oh?” the dragon rose, his head quickly moving to rise on par with the koutu’s ground. “And just what are you planning on doing about this, you who are so small and weak?”

“Well for starters, Plan A is askin’ ya nicely to reconsider.”

The dragon let out a booming laugh. “Gahahahaha! Pathetic! No, you will not be asking anything of me. This withering husk of life will be purified by my most sacred flames. I shall not be persuaded.”

The koutu shrugged. “Worth a shot. Looks like I’ll just have to stop you myself then.”

The dragon’s grin grew manic. “I would like to see you try. Go on. Raise your arm to strike. I will cut you down in a moment.”

The bird smirked before letting out a sharp whistle. The dragon looked confused for a moment before realization hit him...in the form of a stick of dynamite.

Hurled from over the cliffside, it smacked into the dragon’s head before exploding in a spectacular fashion.

“Damn perfect throw, officer!” the koutu yelled before reeling back and letting a bolt of magic loose. The glowing blue spear flew forward, piercing the beast that still reeled from the explosion.

Michaels’ eyes went wide. “He’s a sorcerer!” he cried out to the sheriff, “No wonder he was so damn cocky!”

“Shit,” Red mumbled, “Maybe I was wrong about all this.”

The beast roared out in fury, eyes burning as they honed in on the now flying koutu.

“YOU WILL BURN AWAY FOR THIS, FOOLISH MORTAL!”

Mood Music

“Yer’ outgunned, friend!” the koutu shot back, whirling to the side as a plume of flames erupted from the dragon’s maw. Using his momentum, the stranger spun around mid-flight and took out his revolver, fanning the hammer and emptying all six shots into the beast.

The two humans noted a strange blue tinge of air that enveloped the bullets as they flew through the air, becoming plumes of magic that dissipated around the scales where the bullets landed.

“Enchanted bullets too!” Michaels shouted, “We can do this, sir!”

Red’s eyes narrowed. “Cover him!” the Sheriff began firing off rounds from his revolver at the dragon, while Michaels did the same.

Shell casings hit the ground alongside the stranger, who quickly reloaded his revolver as the dragon snarled, coming to a sudden pause. The beast felt the bullets from the pair up above hit him in the back.

The dragon whirled around, letting out a roar and glaring at the sheriff and white hat…

But before he could go after them, the koutu held up a taloned hand, before bringing it down. A bolt of divine lightning descended from the sky, striking the beast and making it cry out in pain.

Huffing, the dragon slowly turned his head to see the stranger, hand glowing and pulsing with magic as his other hand held his revolver aimed at the behemoth.

There was a moment of silence as everyone took in what just happened.

“Y-you…” the beast spoke softly, a hint of concern in his voice.

“I’m right here, huckleberry!” the koutu shouted, firing off another round and striking the beast’s head.

The red dragon let out another roar, recovering from the blast before flying out towards the koutu, who leapt off the cliffside he stood on and began flying along the gorge.

The two humans’ eyes were wide as dinner plates. Michaels looked over to Red.

“Well shoot, sir! He ain’t no sorcerer...he’s a goddamn paladin!”

The sheriff shook his head. “Crazy bastard...no wonder! Well it’s about damn time we got some proper help around here!”

Michaels frowned. “This shooter ain’t doin’ it. I need more kick.” the lawman tucked his pistol away and reached for the rifle on his back. Unslinging the lever-action repeater into his hands, the officer closed an eye and took careful aim.

A steady barrage of gunshots rang out as Michaels started firing and cocking the lever of the repeater, while Red kept firing his revolver.

The dragon, furious by this point, ignored the pain of the volleys of bullets hitting his back and went flying after the koutu, eyes near slits.

With another roar, the dragon let forth a jet of flames from his maw, the koutu whirling to the side as the fire flew past where he had been just a moment ago.

The sudden spike in temperature made the paladin wince. “Hoo! That’s hot!”

“You will wish that was as hot is it gets when I am through with you, bird!” the dragon barked back, spinning through the air himself as he moved to the stranger’s side.

The speed and agility of the dragon caught the koutu by surprise. Just a moment ago he seemed so clumsy and lumbering, but the dragons were the rulers of the sky…

With a crack of his tail, the koutu was slammed into with murderous force, sent rocketing to the cliffside and slamming into it. He hit the rocks so hard he left a small crater...but the paladin groaned, and grabbed at the sides of the man-sized crater.

He had thrown up a ward at the exact moment the dragon’s tail shifted. If he had been just a fraction of a second slower…

“Holy land of God, he’s alive!” Red cried, both of the humans staring slack-jawed as the bird pulled himself forward and onto the ground. Even the dragon seemed to reel back from the koutu’s survival, unintentionally showing his own fear.

“B-but you...I…”

The stranger snarled at the dragon, hand already pulsing with magical energy.

“I’m gonna put you in a world of hurt, amigo.”

The bird reeled back and the magic changed, blue lights shifting into the likeness of a javelin. He heaved the javelin forward and let it go with all his might, magical weapon flying through the air and straight into the dragon's chest.

The beast roared and snarled as the holy javelin pierced him, quickly fading away into nothing. The stranger followed up with another bolt of lightning, and then began firing off shots as he leapt back into the air and began flying back towards the humans.

“Graaaaah...it is nothing! Your fortune cannot last! I WILL BURY YOU!”

 The koutu huffed as he twirled through the air, occasionally popping off shots at the dragon. They only cause minor injury, but they were certainly starting to pile up. The beast was grunting and growling with each movement, wincing as he adjusted his wings and moved his body.

All that punishment had certainly hurt him, only...there was quite a ways to go.

Narrowly avoiding a claw swipe then diving straight down to avoid a gust of flames, the paladin knew the dragon was right; his luck would run out eventually. If he just kept trying to whittle him down…

Have to think of something quick. Those humans, there has to be something they can do...

His eyes darted to the massive stone tunnel. It was enormous, enormous enough to fit even the dragon currently on his tail.

Wait...that’s it!

The koutu focused for a moment, eyes narrowing as he honed in on the white hat’s mind…

Hey, Michaels! You still got some dynamite?!

He could hear the bewildered response in his own mind. W-what?! What the hell?!

Yeah yeah, I’m talkin’ to your mind, I can do that! Now tell me, ya got that dynamite?

Wha-yeah, yeah I do! The hell you askin’ for, mister?!

I’ve got a plan, the birdman announced, I need some heavy explosives. How much you got?

There was a pause. W-well, I uhh...look, don’t tell Red about this, but I brought a couple crates. Hid em’ here ‘cause I thought we’d need em’. Right by that tree behind us. You plannin’ somethin’ big?

VERY big. That big ol’ archway, put those crates by the supports. You follow?

Michaels’ voice was ecstatic now. Ho boy, do I! On it!

The koutu continued evading the dragon and darting from left to right, dodging swings and fire breath all the while.

“FILTH!” the dragon roared, “YOU ARE FINISHED!”

“We’ll see about that!” the koutu hollered back, twirling through the air as he picked up more and more speed.

In the far distance, he could make out the two humans hurrying down a less steep incline to the bottom of the ravine, carrying a massive crate between the pair of them.

He kept up the pace. His initial skirmish with the dragon had caused them to fly pretty far from their initial starting point. Behind him, the dragon breathed fire and shouted further threats.

The two lawmen reached the stone arches and quickly got to work, burying bundles of dynamite along the foundations of the stone.

The gunslinger looked over his shoulder just in time to see the dragon breathe a plume of fire at him, diving and whirling to the right just in time. He could feel the scorching heat of the flames as they flew straight past him.

Further along, the humans seemed to be wrapping up their job, with dynamite scattered all throughout the bottom of the archway.

Alright, the white hat called to his mind, What’s our next move?

On my signal, light the fuse and run like hell…

The koutu dove lower, increasing his velocity as he dropped from the sky to only just flying above the river. The dragon remained in pursuit as they approached the stone archway…

Now that he was closer, he could see the pair shouting at each other, waving their hands wildly.

There was little doubt in the koutu’s head that they were arguing over the plan. Red likely started yelling about how crazy it was after Michaels told him.

“Come on...don’t let me down now…” the paladin muttered as he flew closer, the water underneath him nearly touching him as he struggled to keep his momentum.

Continuing to rocket forward with the dragon hot on his tail, he narrowed his eyes, judging the distance between himself and the others, along with the speed he was moving. If he just made it a little closer…

NOW! He shouted in his head, sending the order to the lawman.

In a moment, he saw the pair of humans bolt up the path they came running down, with lit fuses on the piles of dynamite signaling the impending explosion…

The koutu noticed a shift in the winds behind him. He turned and saw, much to his shock, the dragon slowing down, a noticeable amount of concern written on the creature’s face.

It knew what he was trying to do.

“What’s the matter, scared?!” the bird called back, “You yellow-bellied coward!”

As he turned his attention back in front of him, he noticed the sound of wildly flapping wings and deep snarl. It was now doubling its efforts to catch him.

Perhaps it was arrogance. Perhaps it was blind fury. Perhaps the dragon simply thought it could catch him before they reached the craggy rocks up ahead. Either way, it was now gaining on him, trying desperately to get him.

The gunslinger could feel his heart pounding against his chest now. He was in between a furious, rampaging dragon and a pile of lit dynamite that could blast him to pieces...and both were closing in on him.

As he reached the arches, he could practically feel the dragon on his back...and below him, he could see the lit dynamite’s fuse was entirely gone.

The koutu winced, praying to God for just a second’s more time-

A deafening explosion signalled the end to his plan. Dipping through the archway and emerging out the other side, the stranger barely had enough time to think as the earth shook, more explosions triggered as they caught more dynamite in each blast, and the dragon behind him let out a howling roar of agony.

The koutu turned and saw a whole ton of solid rock collapsing, the unique natural landmark crashing down onto the distracted and pain-wracked dragon. The beast collapsed into the river, covered in rubble.

The two humans, having looped around along the top of the cliffside, slid down into the gorge. The koutu, meanwhile, landed on the ground beside the carnage.

Michaels let out a loud cheer, keeping a hand on his hat as he slid down to the koutu. “Hoo-wee! You did it! I can’t believe you did it! That was a helluva stunt there, partner!”

Red reached the bottom after him, shaking his head. “Goddamn. I thought you were roast turkey, friend.”

The stranger shrugged. “I’ve had worse.”

Before either of them could answer, another voice made itself known.

The low, pained cry of a dragon.

The trio turned to look at the beast. It lay half-buried in the rubble of the stone that once stood tall above the river. Only the front half of the dragon was visible through the ruins. With claws outstretched towards the group, and an expression of suffering written on its face which was half submerged in the river, there was no doubting this creature was badly hurt, if not close to death.

“A-aaahhh...o-oh, my…”

Micheals quickly took his revolver out of his holster and took aim. “Ain’t so tough now, are ya, partner?”

Red followed suit, walking up and aiming his revolver at the eyes of the beast. “What’s that I heard about scorching my town?”

The dragon let out a groan. “No...not yet...not like this…”

The koutu put his hands on his hips and gave the beast a serious look. “It’s over, amigo. Yer finished.”

The dragon’s eyes widened in horror. “It cannot be...no...NO! You must not!”

The paladin shook his head. “Gimme one good reason.”

The beast, to his surprise, remained silent. The koutu raised a brow.

“No promises of riches? No artifacts? No blusterin’ threats?”

“I...I have no hoard, no fortune. I have nothing. Nothing of my own, and nothing to give, a-and…” the beast’s eyes grew hazy and distant. “F-feels...cold…”

The koutu’s eyes shot open as he realized it. This beast was dying.

The explosions had done more damage than he had thought, and with all the rubble he couldn’t even check.

The humans behind him coldly stared at the monster in silence, guns still aimed at him. They seemed to believe this might have been a trick.

The paladin turned back to the dragon, a promising, yet risky and optimistic idea in his mind.

“I can save ya.”

“What?!”

That word had been uttered by both the dragon and the humans.

“Yeah. If you want.”

“The hell are ya doin’?!” Red demanded, glaring at the birdman.

“Y-you would...do that?” the red dragon asked. Both surprise and hope were apparent in his desperate speech.

“Suuure...but this is conditional, ya hear? You gotta make me a promise.”

“Anything!” the beast cried. Apparently once his delusions of invincibility were shattered, this dragon realized just how much life he had left to live, and was willing to do what other dragons might not to preserve it.

The koutu crouched down next to the dragon and stared straight into its large, reptilian eye. “In exchange for your life, I want you to do a complete 180, ya hear?”

The beast stared back at him, but his eye was unfocused and clouded. “What...do you mean?”

“From here on out, this ‘domain’ is not yours to ‘play with’...but to protect.”

A sharp hiss rang out as the dragon attempted to move its body among the rubble. “Y-you mean…”

“That’s right. You keep an eye out on this town. You come runnin’ when they holler for yer help. You help out the law with criminals on the run, keep the town safe. Hell, maybe you should help em’ out with gatherin’ and huntin’ too!”

Michaels sighed and rubbed his eyes. “Look, that’s a mighty nice thing you’re tryin’ to do here pal, but I don’t think he’ll-”

“Yes...I will do it...”

The lawman tilted his head. “Wha-”

The koutu smirked, craning his neck towards the dragon. “What was that, mister? I didn’t quite hear that...”

“I agree!” the red beast said hurriedly.

“Swear on it.”

“I swear on my life, my honor, and all I hold most dear!” the dragon cried, “Please...my vision grows dark…”

The koutu grimaced. “This is gonna take a lot outta me, partner. You PROMISE yer gonna keep up yer end of the bargain?”

The beast began to twitch. “P-please...I beseech thee…”

Realizing he had to do this right now if he wanted the dragon to live, the paladin kneeled beside the beast and placed his hands upon the larger creature.

Closing his eyes, the paladin willed all the energy within his body to move into the dragon, muttering quietly in prayer as the divine aided him.

The two humans viewed this scene with a healthy amount of skepticism, backing up and keeping their weapons at the ready.

“Lord, this is crazy,” Red muttered.

“Who knows?” Michaels said with a shrug, “Maybe it’ll work.”

After over a minute of praying and utilizing his holy magic, the paladin at last stopped, his body spent from the taxing effort of healing this great beast.

He rose to his feet, wobbling for a moment before going for a pack on his belt. He took out a sleepskip potion and quickly began to guzzle it down.

The dragon, in the meantime, began to blink. Its head rose and it looked around the area with a vested interest.

The koutu sighed as he screwed the top back onto the potion and stuffed it back into his pouch. “What are ya starin’ at, partner?”

“Hmm...my vision has returned, in perfect clarity.”

“Good! So...feel better?”

“...I feel perfect.”

The dragon followed this up with a surge upwards, bursting out of the rubble with seemingly no effort. He flapped his wings and rose above the debris and ruin, circling around and landing in the gorge beside the koutu.

With the huge beast staring down at him with an unreadable expression, the paladin worried he might have simply just gotten tricked. He tensed up, ready to act, when the dragon spoke.

“You saved my life. For what reason, I am unsure. You have no reason to trust me. I am a threat. I am your enemy...and yet, you showed me kindness anyway.”

The koutu shrugged, a false grin plastered on his beak. “Figured I could take you if you turned out to be lying.”

“...you are a poor liar. But it is obvious that is not your trade. No, you follow the old ways. Those tenets of honor and chivalry, a sacred warrior code forged in the crucible of your precious church.”

The koutu let out a laugh. “Aww, what gave it away?”

“At any rate...I am in your debt, and as such, I will uphold our bargain. For this second chance, I, Astronomus, hereby proclaim myself as the Guardian of Pike’s Creek, home to those venerable warriors that showed me mercy when I needed it most.”

The koutu nodded. “That’s good to hear...cause we’ve got yer first mission ready, friend.”

Astronomus seemed genuinely surprised. “Already? Did you offer me this deal because you had a use for me to begin with?”

“Dead on.”

Astronomus’ eyes narrowed. “Very clever...very well, what is it?”

…

Gunshots rang out all around the town as the bandits continued their advance. Each time they attacked, the town posse was pushed back. Each time the citizens attempted a counter attack, they lost people. They now settled for giving ground rather than risking more lives.

Deputy Harry loaded yet another six rounds into his revolver, sitting behind a fence as cover. He had lost his rifle when the bandits blasted his cover with dynamite further up the street. Like all the other lawmen, he had a hat, vest, and a shiny badge identifying him.

A few others were spread out along the street, hiding behind various bits of cover as both they and the bandits popped off shots at each other.

Things were getting desperate now. A few of the men that joined up to fight had run out of ammo, and were sent back to the sheriff’s to get more. A couple had been killed, and two had been shot.

Harry grimaced as he shot a bandit and watched him go down. There were too many. Things were getting desperate…

A man rounded the corner and tackled him, sending both of them to the ground. Just as the bandit rose to a kneeling position and aimed his gun at the deputy, a loud bang made him freeze.

The man collapsed on top of the deputy, who quickly threw him aside and looked out to the road.

A woman in a simple dress, holding a rifle, nodded at him. This was Alice, the local cook’s daughter.

Things were bad, and they needed every hand they had…

“Thanks!” Harry called out as he got back up and pressed himself up against the fence. He steadied his balance, taking a deep breath and reading himself for the next attack…

With a bellowing cry, the entire group of bandits charged forward, aiming to overwhelm the defenders in a blind rush. Crowds of men stormed down the street, closing the distance with exceptional speed.

It took a moment for it to sink into Harry’s head: No matter how much they shot, they wouldn’t take enough of them down before they were overrun.

Gritting his teeth, Harry cried out. “Everyone, fall back! I’ll cover you!”

He only fired two shots before an earth-shaking roar made everyone taking part in the battle freeze.

That roar came from behind him, and after the scare this morning, that could only mean one thing…

Slowly, he turned and looked up, and within the sky, the source of his fears approached. A massive beast of red scales and sharp eyes, wings blocking out the sun with their sheer size, and an imposing visage of a legendary creature.

The dragon had arrived.

Harry let his shoulders slump and his head lower. It had kept its promise; it was here to burn Pike’s Creek to cinders and kill everyone inside.

The town’s done for...but maybe I can get a few folks out…

Steeling himself, Harry took a few sharp breaths and held his revolver in a vice-grip, hands shaking.

Before he could even call out for everyone to follow him, a bewildering sight caught the breath in his throat.

A birdman in gunslinger garb stood up on top of the dragon and leapt into the air, doing a backflip before catching the wind and flying forward towards the group. 

The dragon passed the town posse and stopped in front of the charging bandits, giving them only a moment to scream before he let out a plume of flames from his maw.

The jet of fire poured down onto the crowd of bandits, charring them to bits in a mere second. There was some comfort in the lack of screams; at least the usually agonizing way to die was quick with dragonfire.

The dragon then landed among the buildings along the main town road, only having barely enough room to do so. In a moment that only furthered his shock, Harry watched Sheriff Red and Officer Michaels slide down the beast’s back and onto the ground.

“What in the goddamn…?”

“Heya, deputy!” Michaels shouted cheerfully, a lever-action rifle resting on his shoulder.

“The hell is goin’ on?!” Harry shouted, confused.

“We made a new friend,” Red explained, pointing a thumb over his back, “Not this one, another one who talked him into...helping out.”

“Helping out…?” “This fella’s turned his way around, ain’t that right, pal?!” Michaels called out, turning around.

The dragon frowned and lowered his head. “Indeed. I am Astronomus, and I am here to aid you. In exchange for mercy at the hands of these victors, I have sworn to become the Guardian of Pike’s Creek. I will drive these rabble out.

Michaels pointed at the building beside them. “Err, hey, Astronomus…”

The tavern had been hit by the flames as well, part of the wall currently covered in flames that licked at the chipping paint along the welcome sign.

The dragon performed what Harry could only imagine was an embarrassed grin before flapping his wing at it, the whipping winds snuffing out the flames.

The deputy watched as the koutu in the distance twirled through the air and fired a few shots at what he presumed were fleeing bandits.

“Who wants some lead in they ear?!” the bird cried out faintly, “Step on up!”

Harry took off his hat and gave Red an exasperated look. “You got some weird help around here, sheriff.”

…

“...and that’s it.”

Red gave the bird a grin. The pair were overlooking Pike’s Creek from a hill on the northern side of town. The sun was beginning to set, the sky bathing the town in a vibrant hue of orange.

After the fight concluded, folks had began to clean up. The dragon was busy helping out and adjusting to its new role as protector rather than destroyer. With everyone else busy, Red decided to humor the stranger’s request to see him off.

“So all your affairs are settled,” the koutu noted.

“That’s right, and it’s all thanks to you, stranger.”

“Eh, I lucked out. If my gamble with the dragon backfired…”

“It didn’t, and that’s all I care about. You saved our bacon out there.”

The koutu shrugged. “It’s what I do.”

The sheriff turned his attention from the sunset to the stranger. “So, if you don’t mind me asking...who in the hell are you, son? You did some amazing things out there, with that there holy magic.”

“Perhaps this ain’t the sorta thing to admit to a man of the law, but...I’m a vigilante out for blood.”

The sheer, stark honestly of that statement made the sheriff’s eyes go wide. “Eh?”

The koutu nodded. “It’s true.”

The dragon said he’s a terrible liar…

Red cleared his throat. “Well, then...what in the blazes are you doing?”

The koutu gazed into the setting sun, expression turning sullen. “It goes back a long way. See, back in my hometown, there was this...bully. He liked to torment us other kids, got a real kick out of it.”

Red seemed skeptical. “Okay…”

The koutu’s eyes narrowed. “But then he beat my little brother with a rock.”

“Ah, blazes…”

“I beat the stuffing out of em’,” the koutu admitted, “I beat him so bad he threw up and couldn’t move til’ a grown up found him some time later.”

“So that’s gotta do with yer’ blood feud?”

“Yeah. You see...that kid...he didn’t make it.”

“Holy hell…”

The stranger shook his head. “My little brother nearly didn’t, either. If I hadn’t stopped him…”

“I understand,” Red said quietly, “I get it. It’s fucked up, but I get it.”

The koutu slowly nodded. “Yeah. It is.”

There was a brief moment of silence between the pair before the koutu gathered himself and continued.

“Well, his paw didn’t like that very much. Came to my house and stabbed MY paw. Thankfully some fine folks were walkin’ by and saw the whole thing. Paw pulled through, he skipped town when he realized he was gonna be thrown in jail, and life moved on.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Joined the church, they realized I had a knack for the whole magic thing, so I joined up with the clerics. Ascended to paladin not too long ago.”

“Impressive,” Red said with a nod.

“Well, I tried to move on. You do things you don’t mean sometimes, you know? I wish things had turned out differently, but all you can do is try to make up for it, go onto a better path. Ya know?”

Red nodded. “I gotcha...but you don’t seem at all like a man out fer blood.”

“I wouldn’t be normally, but something happened recently. Came home and found my brother out like a light on the floor. The folks were out of town...and my sis was missing. On her bed, I found a note taunting me, about how vengeance was finally his...and it was signed with that man’s initials.”

The sheriff reeled from the information. “He came back after all those years to hurt ya?”

The bird nodded, eyes locked on the ground. “Guess he was planning to settle the score while everyone else was tryin’ to forget…”

“My God…”

“Well, I started tracking him, he left a pretty obvious trail on the way out. I started out on the roads, and began to notice that I thought I had a pretty good idea where he was going. I came to Geralthin, was passing through here, and, well...here I am.”

“You gotta rescue yer sis, and you wasted all this time helping a couple of fools out?!”

“It’s what I do,” the koutu said, more quietly than the first time.

“Aw, hell, pal...you didn’t need to do this. You’ve got more important stuff to worry about.”

“I told you already, I’m not a man to leave others out in the dark. I know what it feels like to be helpless, to lose what you care about. I ain’t about to watch that happen to Lord knows how many folks.

“...you’re a good man. I apologize for the tongue lashin’ back when we met.”

“Don’t worry about it,” the koutu assured, “All water under the bridge. Now I’ve gotta get goin’, but first…”

The gunslinger reached into the pouches on his belt and began to rummage through.

“I’d like ya to have this.”

The bird pulled out a large rock, decorated with strange runes, the indents along the design were glowing a dim blue. He held it out to the sheriff.

“A...a rock?” Red questioned, taking it and inspecting the surface.

“Wrong. An anchor, partner. The second half to this.”

The bird pulled out another rock with similar designs and a blue glow, but this one was much smaller, and shaped to be easily held in a fist, unlike the large, disklike stone he had offered.

“Anchor? You mean that fancy magic that holds stuff?”

“Not exactly. This is the anchor half of a spell, not the anchor spell itself. That’s part of the teleportation ritual. Ya see, that’s what teleports, and this here rock in my hand tells it what to teleport.”

“You mean…”

The koutu grinned. “Yup! You just put that rock on the ground and say the magic word, and I’ll be alerted from my half of it. I should come runnin’ unless I’m doin’ somethin’ REAL important.”

Red was in disbelief. “Y-ya mean you’ll help us out of ANOTHER fix?!”

“If it comes to it, yeah. I’m really startin’ to like you fellas, and yer fine little town. If you need help, or if you just wanna see me, by all means, call me over!”

“Aw hell, you’re really somethin’, ya know that mister?”

The koutu answered by quickly wrapping his wings around the man in a hug. The human was shocked by the sudden display of affection, unsure how to respond.

“Resolve,” the bird whispered, beak beside his ear.

“Eh...what?”

The paladin pulled back and winked. “The magic word. Just call it out when you want to and the magic in that stone’ll spring to life.

“Oh! I gotcha. Jeez...you caught me off guard, there.”

“You know how it is,” the koutu admitted, “Dunno when I’ll see ya next, so might as well put my cards on the table. I think you folks are swell, and I hope the best fer ya all!”

“You too, mister!”

The koutu stretched his arms. “Eyup...well, I really should be going, now. Baddies are awaitin’!”

As he took a step forward, Red held an arm out. “Wait a second!”

The koutu stopped and turned back. “Yeah?”

“You never told me, stranger!”

The bird raised a brow. “Told ya what now?”

“You said if you lived you’d tell me yer name!”

The koutu’s eyes lit up. “Ah, right! Well...call me...Razorwing!”

Red blinked. “Yer...Razorwing?”

“That’s right! Now...see ya around, sheriff!”

The stranger leapt into the air and unfurled his wings, catching the wind and soaring off into the sky. In his wake, he left a conflicted and confused sheriff.

…

“Yeah, it’s right here.”

Michaels led Red further into the library. When the sheriff told the lawman what the bird had told him, Michaels got a funny look in his eye.

He claimed he knew something about “Razorwing”.

Now Red watched as Michaels pulled a book off of the shelves, holding it up to the sheriff’s face.

Two things really caught the man’s attention. Firstly, the picture.

The cover had a lovingly crafted illustration of a koutu with a striking white head and a brown body. He wore flowing, white robes with a short, vibrant red cape and had a quiver on his hip. In his hands he held a longbow, aiming it up and striking a heroic pose worthy of a statue.

The second was the title of the book: “The Adventures of Razorwing”.

Red blinked. “W-what in the hell?”

“Yeah,” Michaels said, “That’s Razorwing.”

“B-but he’s lookin like some man from the dark ages!”

“Close,” the officer said with a smile, “He’s from the Middle Ages, about 1350. He was a big celebrity in his day, and his fame only increased after a couple generations. He was an archer that went on all sorts of adventures. Fightin’ monsters, stoppin’ bad guys, savin’ everyone...a real man of honor. Did you know he could shoot so straight he could shoot a man twice and split the first arrow?”

“You know an awful lot about this bird fella.”

Michaels shrugged innocently. “Consider me a fan. Mama always read me storybooks about him when I was a kid.”

“He’s that popular, huh? Well, anyway...what does all this mean? I don’t get it,” Red admitted.

“That man that helped us out...think about it. He’s a warrior on a mission, a skilled and brave man out adventurin’ to stop bad guys. He’s a shooter with some special kick, and he shares his looks with a certain famous someone…”

“Ya mean...he took his name?”

“That’s right. He chose an old folk hero from his country he identified with...and he’s tryin’ to keep the torch lit. Least that’s what I think.”

The sheriff shook his head. “Two Razorwings...that’ll throw folks for a loop, don’t you think?”

Michaels laughed. “That’s only if he ever becomes famous.”

Red looked out a window beside him, gazing into the quickly darkening sky. “...I got a feeling he’ll make it through his journey. He’s something else.”

“True,” the lawman uttered quietly, “It’s like Razorwing always said...every age has its heroes.”

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[legobiwan]

Whumptober #9 (shackled)

TW: THIS GETS SCHMOOPY YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. I RARELY WRITE ROMANCE BUT YOU KNOW, TIMES CHANGE, THEY COME TO AN END, FOR A START. 

Fandom: Good Omens (Aziraphale/Crowley)

Notes: This not at all what I generally write, but these two have hijacked my brain in some weird ways. Less angst than usual, far more schmoop than I amn generally comfortable writing but it’s good to expand one’s horizons. Still grappling with these characters and universe, so thank you for bearing with me, the bar has been set high in the Gomens fandom, dear gods. 

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To shackle (v.): to chain with shackles. See: shackles (n.)

Shackles (n.): a pair of fetters connected together by a chain, used to fasten a prisoner’s wrists or ankles together

Aziraphale hadn’t been there when it happened. He fought in the war, of course - everyone had fought in the war. The actual Fall had went by unwitnessed, however, save for the small tug Azirapahle had felt in his chest when Heaven had opened to that great maw, flinging no less than one-third of his angelic siblings into the impenetrable void.

No one knew for certain what happened after, and first-hand accounts from demons were rather hard to come by. Rumors spread - some had tried to crawl back to Heaven, they said, the enormity of their error made real by the loss of Her Grace. Others welcomed their Fall, dancing, reveling in the maelstrom of indignity and damnation, internalizing their pain to use as a cudgel against others. Still some struggled in the new order, neither desperate for a return nor willing to accept their new fate with open arms. 

Soon enough, they all came to know their place, essences shackled to Hell, to their new master.

That, at least, had been the rumor in Heaven.

But Aziraphale had seen the angry, red welts on Crowley’s wrists and ankles in the beginning, and wondered if the rumors were true.

To bind (v.): 

1. To tie or fasten (something) tightly

 2. To cohere or cause to cohere in a single mass

 3. To impose a legal or contractual obligation on; be hampered or constrained by

All things being equal, it wasn’t that difficult to summon and bind a demon. Aziraphale found this perplexing. For a mortal to summon and bind an angel - well, it just didn’t happen and woe betide the angel who found themselves caught in such an embarrassing (and dangerous) situation. One would think Hell might take better precautions, but if the multitude of accounts regarding demon-summoning in the 1800s were anything to go by, this type of activity was categorized more as an occupational hazard than existential threat.

Still, Hell almost always came out on top, as the humans did have a tendency to enter into ill-conceived arrangements with whatever demon they had managed to wrest from the occult plane. The maths worked out in Hell’s favor (between the two sides, it was widely accepted Hell had better accountants. The devil was in the details, after all), and the house always wins. Doubly so when it came to making bargains with the agents of Hell.

And besides, the humans - well, one generally didn’t call upon a demon to do good deeds, now did they? It wasn’t a net loss for Heaven - those sould had been written off the ledger years before Hell got involved.

(Not that demons were called on to do good deeds, in general. That was, excepting certain situations involving Aziraphale and one particular demon.)

Crowley had disappeared three decades into the 16th century.  

And then one day, he staggered into Aziraphale’s quarters, complexion chalky, his hands shaking as he grasped the flagon of wine on the angel’s table, downing the contents in one long gulp.

“Where were you?” Aziraphale asked, hours later, neither he nor Crowley having moved from their spots on the floor.

“Summoned. Humans. Nasty business,” Crowley croaked, laying his head on the angel’s thigh. It took less than a minute for the demon to still, mouth open, snores soft as his chest rose and fell with a regular rhythm. Aziraphale wrapped an arm around Crowley’s chest, eyes shuttering closed with uncharacteristic sleepiness. 

The next morning Crowley was gone.

To chain (v.): to fasten, bind, or connect with or as if with a chain. See: chain (n.)

Chain (n.): a series of usually metal links or rings connected to or fitted into one another and used for various purposes (such as support, restraint, transmission of mechanical power, or measurement)

Most humans used a calendar to mark time. Aziraphale, being an angel and therefore accustomed to thinking of events in terms of decades and not weeks, used Crowley as his personal calendar. Or more precisely, Crowley’s clothing.  

Linens gave way to fitted garments. Heels rose, then tapered in concert with bottoms, which peaked and fell like the tides. And as fashion changed, so did Crowley, a serpent in new skin.

By the 1970s, Crowley had recycled his pants from the Victorian era (“Reusing pants, Crowley?” “Eh, everything comes back, angel. Besides, think of it as Sloth in action, er...non-action, this is. Why make the effort to miracle up something new when I can use something old?”) The long velvet jacket had been a nice touch, although Aziraphale had not been convinced by Crowley’s hair, and certainly not the mustache. It was during the contemplation of said facial hair (and how he might tempt - persuade, rather, the demon to shave it off) that the angel noticed the glint of silver, evidence of a long chain looped around Crowley’s neck. Aziraphale, having lost track of fashion fads somewhere in the eighteenth century, took it as another adaptation of the times and thought nothing more of it.

Except it was now the 1980s, and wide lapels and polyester had given way to egregious shades of neon and tight spandex pants that left little to the imagination. Cheeks flushed, Aziraphale was keeping his gaze trained on the demon from the waist-up, thank you very much, when something caught his attention. A raised outline, on the demon’s chest. If he concentrated, Aziraphale could hear the subtle scrape of metal against metal as Crowley sauntered through Soho. 

By the time the 90s had rolled around, (and had thankfully ended the spandex era, there was only so much temptation the angel could withstand), Aziraphale had a working hypothesis.

“It’s nothing, angel,” Crowley responded to his inquiry. They were two bottles of wine in, inhibitions fading with the afternoon sun.

“Crowley, you’re been wearing that - that thing for the past three decades. You can barely keep the same style for five years! Just tell me what it is.”

The demon glanced down at his chest, silver links showing just above his collarbone. Crowley tucked the chain under his black shirt, not meeting Aziraphale’s eyes. “Why does it matter to you?”

The angel frowned. It didn’t matter, shouldn’t matter, but - two bottles of an exquisite Shiraz was making it difficult to remember why. It was something about consistency. Something about being marked, about the symbolism. It was like wearing an amulet, or...Aziraphale’s mind searched for an appropriate metaphor. 

Or like a wedding ring, he supposed.

Crowley sagged in his chair.

“It’s Hell, angel.”

“What?” Aziraphale’s stomach sank. 

“I mean, literally, Hell’s idea. A way, uh,” Crowley pulled at his collar, muttering at the floor. “A way of reminding me who I belong to.”

Oh.

Oh.

“Crowley, this isn’t some kind of punishment, is it?” Aziraphale bit his lip, casting his eyes upwards. “For our, uh - you know?”

“Oh, well. No, I mean. The Arrangement - no one knows you’re involved, angel, don’t worry.” Crowley made a show of looking at his watch. It was new, large, and incredibly fancy. “Oh hey, look at the time, angel, I’d better be going.” The demon was already halfway across the room by the time he finished the sentence.

“Still on for the theater tomorrow?” Crowley called over his shoulder, jacket crumpled over his arm. 

“Yes, but Crow - “

“Super! Great! See you later, angel.”

The door slammed shut.

“No one knows you’re involved, angel.”

But Crowley hadn’t said Hell didn’t suspect one of their own. 

To cuff (v.): to handcuff. See: handcuff (v.)

To handcuff (v.): 

1. to apply handcuffs

2. to hold in check; to make ineffective or powerless

They had both been cuffed, dragged to their respective organizations, wrists locked together, hands immobile, rough, celestial and demonic rope playing the part of handcuffs. An angel in the guise of a devil, at the mercy of Hell’s whims. A devil, masquerading as an angel, offering himself to a second Judgement.

A simple snap would have broken their bonds. The line between angel and demon was not the thick, measured boundary both sides pretended (they were of the same original stock, after all), but in this case, there was an important difference. Simply put, bindings for an angel would not contain a demon and vice versa.

There had been no other choice but to go ahead with the plan. If they ran, Heaven and Hell would follow, track them through every city, star system, every nebula of the universe. If they went to their respective offices as themselves, feigning contrition, they would be destroyed. And fighting, no matter how much Crowley protested otherwise, was not an option.

And so they went willingly, bound not in body, but to the promise they made each other.

To hold (v.):

1. to support in a particular position or keep from falling or moving

2. to cover (a part of the body) with one or both hands (as for protection or comfort)

3. to have or maintain in the grasp

It took a week after the cancelled Apocalypse for Crowley to break down.

Nothing of note had precipitated the event. They had gone to dinner - an adorable French cafe nestled at the edge of Hyde Park. It boasted a crepe bar, truffle gnocchi, and a delightful Rosemary Vesper cocktail, of which Crowley had partaken of three before hurriedly moving on to the wine list with more frantic zeal than seemed appropriate for the occasion. 

Still, the dinner passed with idle conversation and the scraping of silverware, an altogether pleasant experience. Bellies full, they ambled through the park, Aziraphale chatting about nothing at all as the London sun gave up its struggle to break through the haze of mid-winter, ceding its territory to dusk, then to evening’s dark blanket.

A few ducks huddled near the Round Pond, no doubt to find warmth in the cooling air. Aziraphale envied their closeness, his gaze flitting towards the thin, shivering figure at his side. Ridiculous, really, to be jealous of animals only acting according to their nature.

Crowley shoved his hands further into his jacket pockets, shoulders taut, high around his ears.

“Crowley, is everything okay?” Aziraphale worried at his hands. The demon had been - well, for lack of a better word, off the whole night.

“Mmnnit’s fine, just a little chilly out here. You know, sssnake and all.” Crowley shrugged, kicking at some loose dirt.

“Really, Crowley just - “ In two steps Aziraphale was at Crowley’s side, arm poised above the demon’s shoulders, protective instinct hijacking his better judgement.

Crowley’s eyes went moon-wide.

And then the demon deflated, burying his face in his hands.

“I can’t do this anymore, angel.”

The next moment were a blur. Hands grabbed at thick, woolen clothing, wet eyes found sanctuary in the crook of Aziraphale’s neck, mumbled, broken confessions whispered into his shoulder.

They were on the grass, Aziraphale leaning against a sturdy oak tree, a tangled mess of demon in his arms. The angel stroked the soft, fiery air, whispering nothing syllables as he held Crowley in his arms.

It’s going to be alright, he said. And for the first time in centuries, Aziraphale believes it.

To tie up (v.):

1) To restrain from normal movement.

Aziraphale tightened the final knot. The demon certainly wasn’t going anywhere. Not without his help, that was.  

2)  To keep busy.

The angel chuckled to himself, running a hand through Crowley’s hair, tugging lightly at the roots. They would both by rather busy for next few hours. 

3) Preempt the use of

Yes, well, Aziraphale flushed. That was rather the point, was it not?

4) To connect closely

It was a gesture of trust, all of this, the way Crowley allowed himself wholly into Aziraphale’s care. It was a responsibility, a solemn duty, to be gifted with the small, glowing orb of Crowley’s trust, and Aziraphale swore to never breach, never break what he had been given. Later, he’ll wrap Crowley in his arms, when it was all done, when love poured from the demon in tired, euphoric waves, their limbs tangled together, cocooned by thick, soft duvets and softer emotions. 

Aziraphale smiled.

To secure (v.): To make permanent.

Aziraphale held his hand to his face, silver band gleaming in the moonlight. Long fingers intertwined with his own, the metal of Crowley’s own ring cool against the angel’s lips.

“You’re trapped now, angel,” Crowley hummed, waggling his ring finger. “Shackled by a demon.”

Aziraphale wrapped his arms around his husband’s neck. 

He wouldn’t have it any other way.

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[thegtlovingwritingnerd]

Beauty and the Beast g/t (Part 2)

Belle shook in horror as those words echoed in her head. Her knees went limp and she dropped to the ground with her hands to her face.

‘Please let this be a nightmare’ she prayed to whoever was listening.

The Beast looked at the helpless girl and smirked.

He felt no pity for her...

His soul was darkness itself.

Seeing her utterly hopeless gave him power.

He craved that power...

He picked up the human girl with his gloved hand. He felt the pure fear radiating off of her

“Tell me,” he smirked, “Dose this face scare you?”

The human shook more and put her hands up protectively to her face.

His grip on her tightened by a fraction. “Answer me, or you won’t like the consequences,” he growled.

“Y-yes s-sir,” she stuttered pathetically, “P-p-please don’t hurt m-me.”

The Beast brought the trembling girl closer to his face. “Remember this face when you think about trying to escape.”

With that, he dropped the human and walked out of the room.

Belle took a few moment to compose herself before trying to stand up. She pulled the hood of her cloak up over her head and breathed in the soothing scent of her mother.

Roses

Belle tried to keep the tears from falling, but that only made her cry more.

She wanted nothing more than to feel some sort of comfort in this hellish place...

Just then, the door slowly creaked open and suddenly shut.

Thump thump thump thump BANG!

“Damned table!” someone cursed from below.

Belle staggered back and ran to the small candle on the table. She brought her knees to her chest and closed her eyes.

With another ‘THUD’ someone (or something) jumped on the table.

“Allo?” a different masculine voice called, “Do not be afraid small one. I will not hurt you.”

Belle opened her eyes, screamed and staggered back.

There was a talking golden candle stick holder right next to her.

It was at least four feet taller than her. There was a large center candle for a head and two more candle for hands.

“Shhh!” It (he?) said hurriedly, “Ze master will hear you!”

Belle was almost to dumbfounded to speak, “Wha-who?”

“It is okay little one. I am Lumière. Pleasure to make your acquaintance. What can I call you, little one?”

“B-Belle.”

Lumière laid down on his “stomach” to get a better look at the human. “You certainly are a pretty one,” he said as he inched closer to Belle.

Belle slowly stared to move back as the candlestick got closer. “Please, sir. I-I don’t know where I am..”

Lumière straightened up, “Why my dear you are in ze greatest and grandest castle of all time!”

Belle hugged herself, “I would rather be home.”

The candlestick laughed, “My dear! Zis is your home! Come now, it is not so bad? Why don’t I take you to the kitchen, eh? You look completely famished.”

And as fate has it... Belle’s stomach began to grumble.

But her fear was larger than her hunger, “W-What about the master of the castle?”

Lumière tsked, “My dear, I doubt he would want such a pretty zing like you to wither away! Come now! To ze kitchen!”

With out any warning, Lumère scooped up Belle and placed her in his shoulder.

“Hold on my dear!” he said as he lept off the table and onto the floor.

Belle did her best to not scream as she held on to the golden candlestick for dear life as he hopped to the kitchen.

After what seemed like an eternity of hopping later, they finally reached the kitchen.

Lumière hopped up on the kitchen counter and Belle slid off his shoulder with caution.

“Now for some food!” Lumière exclaimed, “What would you l-”

“Lumière! What in heavens name are you doing?!” A concerned voice chided.

Belle whipped around to see an old clock hobbling towards the both of them.

The clock was about the same height as Lumière, still making him tower over Belle. His eyes were the 10 and 2 on the face of the clock and the hands made an odd mustache.

“Ah, Cogsworth! Zis is Belle!” Lumière said as he hopped to one side of her. “Belle, zis is Cogsworth.”

“I don’t care who she is!” Cogsworth seethed, “If the master finds out, he’ll have our heads!”

“But Cogsworth! The poor girl is starving! Can’t we make her feel welcome here?!”

Cogsworth groaned, “Fine. A crust of bread and a sip of water and that’s it!”

“But she is our guest!”

“I-I actually am not, s-sirs...” Belle interrupted quietly. “I’m not allowed to leave.”

“How awful,” a feminine voice shrieked from the other side of the counter.

Belle turned to see a white and purple teapot hop towards them. The teapot was only a head and a half taller than Belle.

Belle stumbled back away from all three people-object things. This was too much for her.

“You don’t have to be afraid of us dear,” the teapot said, “I’m Mrs. Potts and I’m sure both of these two have introduced themselves.”

Belle nodded, “Y-yes ma’am.”

Mrs. Potts smiled, “Good. Now about your supper.”

“Mrs. Potts,” Cogsworth interrupted, “Nothing but a crust of bread and some water. Am I understood?”

“Cogsworth! You mean to tell me that I should starve the girl?”

“All I’m saying is tha-”

BAM!

The door of the kitchen is thrown open and in walks the Beast.

Belle immediately dives behind the closet item, that item being a box of tea about the size of a small apartment, and the three other bow in respect to their master.

The Beast growls and sits at the large oak table. “Food. Now.”

The stove and oven seem to come alive as numerous amounts of dishes start pouring out of them.

The smell wafting from the food alone was enough to make Belle’s mouth water, though she dared not to peek her head out.

All Belle heard was the disgusting sounds of the Beast diving into his dinner. She covered her ears and just enjoyed the savory smells that emitted from the stove and the oven.

Of course, as fate has it, Belle’s stomach growled again.

The Beast’s ears perked up and he looked up from his plate of food.

None of his servants could feel hunger...

He slowly rose from his seat and glared at his three servants.

“Is the human in this room?” he growled out.

Before any of them could make an excuse, the Beast stalked towards them and roared. He picked up Lumière in one swipe and held him in a tight fist

“Where is she?!”

“S-sir you’re hurting me!” Lumière cried.

Even though she was terrified of the Beast, Belle was going to help her new friend. She jumped out of her hiding spot and ran towards the Beast.

“Stop!” she cried, “He didn’t do anything wrong!”

The Beast glared and the human and dropped the candlestick. “You!” he roared.

In one second, Belle was in the painfully tight grip of the Beast. Her arms were trapped at her side and the pressure on her ribs made it difficult to breathe. She tried to wiggle out of his grasp, but it only got tighter. Tears pricked her eyes as she was, yet again, a mere foot away from the Beast’s horrifying face.

The Beast roared loudly in Belle’s face. “You,” he seethed, “Are in big trouble.”

(Continue?)

#g/t #g/t writing #giant #human #gt #idk #story #tiny #giant/tiny #story time #beauty and the beast #beast

[occult-castiel]

Reversed Omens

Pretty much a proof of concept from this post. Also on ao3 cause why not

Heavenly Demons and Damned Angels

He was Falling.

It was a simple order, Aziraphale supposed.

“Just go be a leader. Confident.”

Angels in kilts lined the white halls of Heaven. It was always pristine. A sterile, perfect white. The most interesting thing about Heaven, he found out later, was that it really didn’t smell like anything. The second most was how there was a permanent coolness in the air. Enough to make a person just uncomfortable enough to notice. He always had goosebumps.

Everyone was in a tight line, shoulder to shoulder, kilts brushed together. Their chests bulged so far they almost seemed deformed, an unnatural curve. Rigid arms were lifted to their foreheads, a perfect, angular salute. Statues.

Aziraphale couldn't help but notice the burning anger in their eyes. The clicks of his heels reverberated in silence as he walked past dozens upon dozens of waiting soldiers.

Lucifer- Satan now- had gone against the Almighty Herself, and brought down a third of the angels with him. He’d seen them, some of them, Fall.

It started with a question, a slight attitude. And then their eyes would widen. Some dropped to the ground, a few clutched their chests as they stared into space. Some sobbed. And then the fire would come. He swallowed.

“Aziraphale!”

A man with a twisted, brown mustache yelled at him a few paces ahead. A row of stars adorned his white, militarist jacket. Not a single soldier flinched at the noise. Aziraphale fidgeted with his pinky ring.

“Yes?” he called out.

“Your platoon is waiting for you!” The man snapped, and a sword appeared in his hand. He shoved it towards him. “You’ll be on the front lines.”

He took the sword, and it lit, flames consumed its crystal-like blade. “The fire. It’ll hurt them, the demons.”

Demons. The ones born in fire. Fire and tears- “I-I don’t think that's the case.”

His eyes widened, “Is that dissent, soldier?”

He tried to smile, but looked at the floor. “No.”

“Good-”

“But,” a glare, “Our-our siblings, they’re born in fire, are they not?”

He was grabbed by the collar of his shirt and yanked to the man's face. “They are not our siblings. They’re the enemy.”

He could feel ten thousand eyes on him, staring at his back. All of them ready to fight. 

But Aziraphale.

Aziraphale had seen them cry. He saw angels go from having a bad day, maybe saying something not exactly tasteful, to having the worst possible day imaginable.

Angels weren’t meant to crumble and sob. And the fire. He could see the orange and red fury of flames dance out of the corner of his eye, as the General held him in place, examined him.

He was expected to burn them again. 

“I-can’t- can't someone else, lead them?” He tried to swallow again, but it wouldn't go down. “Someone more qu-qualified?”

He heard the clanks of the sword as it hit the ground before he realised he fell too.

It was like his blood was replaced with a liquified, concentrated panic. His breath quickened. All the whites meshed into one, singular blur as he looked from side to side.

He could feel his skin prickle. The goosebumps that littered his skin moments before multiplied. They pulled. Twisted. And then, then they burned. It was a slow and fast transition all at once. Each little craves between warmed first. Hotter, hotter, hotter.

He didn't hear himself scream, but he felt the hoarseness. His skin popped and crackled, busted open into flame.

All he could see was red.

He felt his wings erupt open. The fire jumped to them, and his back snapped backwards.

And then he was falling.

The solid ground had dissipated.

And he was Falling. There was an emptiness that spread from his chest and consumed

Everything was dark and red and seemed to go on for an eternity, or an instant. 

He passed out before the lake of burning sulfur consumed him.

---

God's green garden was the most radiant shade of green imaginable. The plants were perfect- crisp, spotless leaves. Each tree and bush was artistically spread. Nothing was too close to anything else. There were no uneven sides. Hints of color were dotted around in a way that made everything feel like it had a place, a purpose.

Anthony, Angel of the Eastern Gate, frowned. It was all… Boring.

He’d been stationed here for over two weeks. The flaming sword he’d been assigned hadn't left the spot on the wall he’d leaned it against. Nothing happened, nothing changed. Paradise.

“Go and look after the Almighty Human creations. Ensure no trouble comes.”

He’d agreed easily enough, the thought of actually seeing trouble was alluring. It seemed he missed a whole rebellion due to a particularly long nap, and was quite confused when he woke up. Briefly thought he managed to sleep all the way up to the holidays, with all the missing angels.

Not that he wanted to fight, but. Well. It would've been at least a little interesting, see what was happening.

Instead of walking around the same wall again and again and again. It was punishment, he supposed. All the other artists were still crafting the wonders of the Earth. Which was fair, sleeping for two weeks straight had been a little excessive.

But still, the wall was exactly 3,879 paces around. Which he’d counted. Several dozen times.

A soft yelp below caught his attention. He peered over the edge of the wall, and saw someone that definitely was not one of the humans.

He was plump, and blond hair was a ball of short, blond twists. The edges were frayed. A black tunic hung like a satin blanket around his pale skin. The contrast made him smile.

“Hey! You down there!”

The man jumped, his head flicked up and he squinted at him. “Uh, yes?”

“What’re you doing down there?” he called out.

He gave a response, but Anthony couldn’t really make it out. 

“What?”

The man repeated it, to no avail.

“Alright, alright look. I need you,” he pointed down, and motioned back upwards, “to come up here.”

He watched the blond man struggle to climb the wide of the wall for a few moments before sighing, and snapped.

The stranger materialized next to him, and instantly fell on the floor. He looked up and smiled, “Oh-oh thank you,” he stood himself up. “That would've been dreadful, to go up the whole thing.”

His eyes were like pools of plasma. Swirling streams of blue that engulfed his iris. The pupil, while circular, was more of a deep indigo than a true black. He’d made stars that looked like them, in a way. His wings were as dark as the depths of creation itself, the endless void they’d painted with spirals and nebulas.

They were like crow's wings. A very newly named animal. Cunning creatures, ones he could respect

“So, you’re a demon, hm?” His head tilted to the side as he examined him, from his feet to the crown of his head.

He sighed, “I’m afraid so. Aziraphale.”

“That’s an angelic name.”

Aziraphale looked like he was punched. ‘Well, I missed the renaming ceremony since I was a, uh, late arrival.”

“Well, that's unfortunate.” And he did, suppose, it was. A permanent reminder of something lost. “Could change it anyway.”

And that was a thought. The freedom to choose one's name. An identity crafted by yourself. A crow flew past them.

“Oh no, I quite like my given name.”

He chuckled. “Very demonic of you.”

The demon fidgeted with his tunic, and seemed to find the floor quite interesting. “Lord Beelzebub wasn't too pleased.”

He hummed as he watched the birds fly over distant trees. “Well, if a demons keeping his name, I suppose I could change mine. If I wanted, hm?”

“Oh, I’m not sure if that’s the best idea-”

“Oh I’m sure fallen angels know all about great ideas,” he stuck his hand out, “I think I’ll go with Crowley.”

Aziraphale returned the gesture and they shook. His nails were as black as his wings. “Crows,” he made the connection instantly. “Clever creatures, those one’s.”

“So what brings you to Eden, demon?”

He let out a long breath, shoulders slumped. “I’m supposed to be causing trouble, but I haven’t the slightest idea how to do that. Very,” he searched for a word, “vague. I think Lord Beelzebub sent me here to get me away from them, really.”

“I can relate to that one. Punishment and nonsense orders.” He motioned towards the garden, and then leaned towards him. “I'm only here because I slept through the rebellion. And then I'm given some silly order to protect this place-” he stopped, and snapped his gaze to Aziraphale. “And what's with this apple business?”

“Oh, I wouldn't know,” he shrugged, “No briefings in Hell it seems.”

“You know what I think,” He looked back to the greenery, “None of this makes any sense. If the Almighty’s so concerned with some fruit, why not put it on the moon?”

Aziraphale instantly glares at him, “That's- That’s borderline blasphemy! Are you trying to Fall?”

His eyebrows shot up, “And why would that concern you, hm? Shouldn’t you want more soldiers down there?”

“What I want is to never have to go back to that dreary place,” his nose scrunched as he scowled, “Hell desperately needs new plumping.” He motioned to his body, “And color pallet.”

He was- he was pouting. Was this seriously the dastardly enemy he’d been warned about?

Crowley cackled, laughter shook his whole body. “You,” he gave an airy laugh, “You know. Heaven, while clean, is rather dull too.”

“At least they have manners upstairs.”

He laughed again before he spoke. “You know,” he let the words drag out, “I bet they’d leave you alone for quite some time if you got the humans to eat that apple.” He put his hands in the air. “Not that I’m telling you to do that, of course.”

The demon just stared at him, and quite bewildered, said, “Are you sure you’re an angel?”

“Hey- I’m the one with the white wings here.”

Aziraphale's eyes trailed their way to the middle of the forest. Looking at the tree, perhaps. He bit his lip for a moment. “I do think you might be right about that.”

“Plus, the almighty can't be too mad. She did put a pretty big neon sign on the blasted thing.”

Soon enough, Aziraphale had slipped away, and stumbled down the wall. Off to do thing Crowley assumed he was meant to thwart, but he really did want some sort of change to happen. And if head office asked, he’d just spin some story about how he thought they meant dangers outside the walls.

By the end of the week, humanity had been banished, and Crowley was demoted down to a principality. 

“Go and watch over the humans, and this time actually do some thwarting, Anthony.”

He thought of the odd demon, and how he was probably tasked something similar and smiled.

“Of course Gabriel. My pleasure.”

This could be fun

#ineffable husbands #ineffable husbands fic #good omens #i did not proof read or really edit this #impulsive writings

[sirjustice33]

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Just like taxi operators can have a software where they dont stand on road side to humiliate people put via a phone u can locate them using radar or radius as if they are available or not same as simplified shopping to avoid ques in supermarkets like in the link below, then visit the store and just find it already packed just waiting picking dude

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Kale unyalo dok chien USA, engimatek miwacho awacha kata milamo, u mean u can relent in ya rigid ways but better dude.

They can even get out ya mafi and does the above to it and you dont escape thats why u need a digester off ya toilet to keep the fecal matter until they rot b4 u discharge them cause many people are wired in character just to overwhelm or get ya in a bind/argument. Towa, mfalme wa yawhodi to bring reality.

Use paints that are made using cats/dog family mafi, if u look at such structures they bring u home as they are soothing even with cement and USA is made that way. Some cars come around with people who ride them and by just seeing them they direct ya and take the feed back to where they take either to warn ya or open up ya life altogether or signal defeat bro

If u partake cats family meet beside have the mustache like of the lion or kitten they make u poses long slanting face like in the link below, they change ya countenance.

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Let me not hear that now u complain of buglary, u now got maximum security in the link below lest is jokes or just false accusation meaning business aint going ya way

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Kenyan tribes, with all ya pride, i have not seen your own co, where are you dude, give it up bro

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In their native dialect, cars are made the same way sofa sets or welding gate are made,we only are good in dat in Africa, this tribes who love swag and women will know us when we learn the same. Donja donja the rhythm.

Daddy voke ni mtu, ananigoteang’a sasa ni kama ajashika yandwele, hata mnaweza fanya nyote katika bus yake ya kiira yenye ata-pimp ama anawait another african nation ekeuje na electric bus, ni cheap kuliko ya china or Eu say 1 of shakir shabir worker child. The companies which uses the AE technology after around table talk in Asia will give The bandwagon co owned by 2 malysians and kebi like 5% of the total cost as a ransom to his idea, they cant use it dat way. From the companies will collect on how many cars or No fuel, back ups, boats, planes, drones are made and many more gadgets that uses that technology just like insuring ya bank loan, the bank selects a particular insurer to insure their loan.

Wewe si matiti, sita kukajole, mimi si baba chako, umesikia, have u gotten me kid. Come watch tv, get a snack but give me my time, or am not breast if u think am 1.

Even good songs and poem the devil writes to ya like the manual of a machine even with sermons so that he is forgiven when to be jailed 4 a 1000 years in the link below, Malachi 4

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When something is expensive is hard to know, this time round dont argue bro, immediately when one tells ya the prices if you look to the adjacent iron sheet mostly painted next to ya u see, kinda, the sheets stretches like going inside, inatoboka, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth

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The above browser ought to be made to work directly by just clicking them,no need to download to simplify the work.

A security firm is installing wireless camera under bright light on poles using solar generator to enable them not to visit the place in-case of intruders but send drones with in-built cameras and gun in the link below

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Banana/cake with cold water or tea makes ya nose small while the same water with cut banana and pineapple makes ya nose big. THE TRUTH OF WORKER AND VINEYARD PARABLES.

Even the small size motorbikes can take you to the USA or Asia once its electric provided is not winter bro in the link below, Planes are always involved in accidents and its a new area to explore dude

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Indians are using the above to bring fruits like mango and paw paw to East African coast behind our back, they stop at sychelles or commoros, they get out of India with raw fruits when they reach Africa are partly ripe. Want to reap where they did not saw dude, Kang’aaa bwana, in whose house dude!!!!

Cake with cold water pops out your lower set of front teeth if that fellow who belittles ya partake it dude.

The white people left Africa, they never liked incarnated people like of the kings and prophets along with them, so changed the bible and brought people here so they can be here not with them. Avoid incarnated people, they even sometimes dont win the visa 4 any nation, not knowing but the solid reason being dat bro, they know alot and always almost lazy dude.

Ethiopia wa China a longtime b4 emigration and it was abysinia bro, just change of character but the land still intact with his name. France was Zambia, BELGIUM Senegal and many more. The Ae money ought to be sent to ya and our pulse rate is instant like kebi is at 68. The USA marathoner ought, their pulse-rate be taken or sports men so we get the exact person as the 1 who transfigures into other being always runs fast to take the position he/she desires

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People should not sit on chairs on lucrative jobs so that the majority  who loves that comfort only dislike the job to reduce competition and jealousy on such jobs period even on supermarket cashier, bank tellers lest personal or private even ministries bro etc

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In the bible might have killed folks using whats in  tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his  belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl  cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough  put in the container.

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=south+africa+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj2ga3ssuznAhVHCxoKHdZrDAgQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

Atleast pi mimi niwe na kimangi nishike matako yake usiko joo. Ging’otre gi yawhooyi to ginyuolo nyithindo gi thagogo G, to kebi okgidwa ni owinj mit no emande, giwacho ni mande imeleta kichwa as upuzi but the dont have 2nd mind they bring the very kids to kebi like not withstanding the abuses. Take care of ya kids dude, they were compromised or tolerated  as if they behaved like car as kinyonga, people did not know how to make gadgets so they though with such character in future they might come up with the same or is that mechanical spirit of making gadgets is  disturbing them, Friends it was a game of survival. Now we have known  how gadgets are made by people who can talk to the devil who can at  least be tolerated if not 1 might grab ya at night and hurl ya into a  dump site or water body, cause u r of no utility, ought to be polite and just be as you can bring more kids of ya like, and u should not love  women as well as u r being monitored if u can do dat to bring many  disturbing kids. Truth bro with ya hip hop or like Kenyan music etc

Tryna save ya colonial master like french west Africa does applies the  commonwealth nations as 1 saves his grand-parents or parents when old.  Its all known the dubious ways, to long too late bro, let them fall or  reduce population as one hope in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

Car manufacturing taking foot in the link below follows, W-Europe where are you

https://autowise.com/ten-countries-you-didnt-even-know-made-cars/

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=sin+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiZ7oO6_e7nAhVnx4UKHWcNCRoQsAR6BAgMEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.raillynews.com/2020/01/which-countries-in-the-world-are-producing-their-own-cars/

Images of Malagasy, Iran, Brazil, Mexico, Malaysia home made car link below, Mr Hindu now talk bro

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=karenjy+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSq5n8_u7nAhWLohQKHc4kBiEQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=Mastretta+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwia8Kij_-7nAhV07OAKHXW4CMMQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=the+lobby+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwin2L28_-7nAhUOkxQKHWR3DFoQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=proton+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiix9rU_-7nAhWUDmMBHZCTDBUQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=saipa+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiT7cn3_-7nAhWLERQKHTywDXAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=pars+khodro+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiJ09uSgO_nAhVSDmMBHWy7CGIQsAR6BAgKEAE

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=khodro+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRqJOwgO_nAhUO_RQKHfKaClgQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=Genesis+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjut-HFgO_nAhXp1uAKHTZ8BkoQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=ssangyong+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjP6KPVgO_nAhWs0eAKHWn7AhsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

Children accessories not even made by luo, kisii, kamba or kikuyu, make such and post on youtube stop claiming u own things yet youtube is empty and free for ya. Stop or talk now as talk is cheap dude, in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Ride+On+Car.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60722757600&product_id=60788811292&pcate=100002957&cid=100003821&ali_creative_id=3d7b83ac3e7930f6b111756e3a915107&ali_image_material_id51ab83eafbab20ab8d2a1d2eca441e08&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASABEgKh-fD_BwE

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/New+Cars.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60738507258&product_id=60579160333&pcate=100002896&cid=100002872&ali_creative_id=e94835d80c1fe3ba3826ccec3df0075b&ali_image_material_id=&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASAGEgKIovD_BwE

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Ride+On+Car.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60137907941&product_id=60673799492&pcate=100002957&cid=100003821&ali_creative_id=a8a77a63e59547c2f17ec5a2e0f0b013&ali_image_material_id7b315da030a1f007288b8be14c43116c&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASAFEgL2avD_BwE

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In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the  container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=south+africa+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj2ga3ssuznAhVHCxoKHdZrDAgQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

If u partake banana with pineapple juice ya 2 mouths became small or tiny, if u take banana ripe 1 with cold water it destroys the eyes of some1 who wants ya by force so people take heed dude. It becomes yellow in color at 1st b4 it spoils fully if u continue with dat. Orange juice with banana thins ya tongue and makes ya booty small if those whom u want by force partakes it dude. Avocado juice with banana makes ya head  small, apple juice with banana increases libido and makes the hand of those who wants ya by force small

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=C7PXBfPDzC3iWM

Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nJLgF1XBOV4

It even makes u lazy cause they are into ya, kinda, ya mind thinks rich, maybe, u should find on how to relax maybe they can set ya free, all eyes glued on ya to make ya hungry but if u go to eat they want ya food  or say u eat much. Silly character dude

Black car breeds respect  and bring calmness around as good spirit and sign of an understanding and a mature society, so place human genitals on the paint to repaint it with so if u see 1 see an ignited inferno instill the going to hell reality.

Are shoes peculiar with a certain people or certain group of people or they just bought the 1st shoe outcome many, in that if u  wear 1 a group has worn u depict them or not guys.

Bill like  mortuary, sales men bill should be payed online as they know how to manipulate on how they submit the cash to the relevant authorities to marshal up part of the profits sales gotten to help boda boda people secure motor bikes, tuk tuks and even matatu to put on road b4 in a 2 weeks or a month synonymous with motor bike operators to given them back the cash and return to the authority above without being known dude.  With Morgue bill some pay 4 their people on the 1st entrance and write  on the book it was promissory to be paid when they are getting out the  body thus channel it on the above tricks. Online payment will abolish  this dude!! Mobile phone sales men and bread, milk and alcohol does the  above to get rich quickly dude!!

The posh coffins can also be made by taking the locally made 1 then u sprinkle cereals or cut grass  immediately after pouring out cold water and seeing the flash of light  and with anything, made cars, houses, molded things like jets, planes  etc

The now get to know the number of household per country by  wireless china electric meter then subtract the once 4 sme or small  business and get the later and thats why they want every house to have  the same, resorting to rapid rural electrification to achieve their goal of disbursing or having a rough figure of how many xmas gadgets like  lights, balloons or trees the ought to make to supply, the African  colonizers, Hindu, China and other African tribes who have learnt the  same like not long the luo, kisii, kamba, kikuyu but luckily enough now  every tom hurry and dick tribe knows the same, so it proves futile and a detriment to their pursuits resorting not to open angers but finished.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8WYHDfJDPDc

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogOI4aZcwio

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vYH6Sw3A-BA

In the link above, if people are in to ya, without apparent reason, just urinate on a plastic bin, small 1, then add water and hurl outside ya house or on the road adjacent to ya and it goes well with ya, no kidding dude, what do u no to pride yaself, getting money online or eating the  pussy which as well i know maybe more well than ya. Quit dude, when am  done with USA, they start talking of china faintly not knowing i can do  de same to china wooden structures. I will not sit with them, if they r  forcing, is upon me to shrink in my dreams, to relent in my desires  which they used rto abuse previously. Jesus with pharisees, woe thing,  was 2 way to induct any1 not to sit with them again, after they have  frustrated ya, can get to oppress ya again like they did to him, masai  blood of being slow on critical issues and food lovers

Ammunition  link below, Africa made, It ought to, built with Kenya luo, kisii or  kamba as kikuyu teens, why not dude, answer me folks, what u gon do  dude!!!!

https://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/world/canadian-owned-firm-sold-armoured-vehicles-to-sudan-despite-export-ban/article31716928/

https://edition.cnn.com/2017/11/14/africa/mobius-made-in-africa-kenya-suv/index.html

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=african+own+made+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRxN_0g-znAhVwQUEAHSvVDUYQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881#imgrc=u33B8qGtHtvE-M

https://www.bbc.com/news/world-africa-48653394

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Vietnam car in the link below as well as Taiwan

https://www.straitstimes.com/business/new-vietnam-car-brand-hits-the-road

https://www.google.com/search?q=%22Sloe+Vehicle%22&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi8_IumiOrnAhUM1hoKHfZlB_sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electric_bicycle

Prado if u belittle folks gives ya bowed legs as the side effect. Mango juice taken with cake or bread, kinda, peels of the top skull of ya head if u belittle 1.

When a car like the new Prado got different headlight or the rear 1 in many different forms then it reduces the envy of that car like in the link below

https://www.pinterest.com/y0900/car-headlights/

Helicopter where u can stop propeller just like with the car braking system so that incase of default u just get down on parachute not fearing the propeller will cut ya and remote controlled as well so u control it in a wireless manner on ya parachute so it lands safely.

Some cars like new prado swell like annoyed, they don’t like bad figure structures and hooligans on it, it love well understanding people dude who are  intuitive and innovative, even with old Mercedes which love serene  environment with few people, kinda, u see it sad, got spirit dude, hate  people who are bogged into tradition loves open fellows even some many  cars like infinity, they bring the spirit of violence around dude, no  kidding fellows.

If u partake mbichi fruits as raw with cold  water, u see 1 who hates ya in a coffin, it kills dramatically bro, no  lies dude, Christ with little children and road to emaus with Jesus as  well as beatitudes. Another reason arrested showing the enemy on how to  kill the oppressor via these insane tricks dude.

Made kales if u  eat without eating a piece raw or looking outside besides ya this way or that way after not long cracks ya incisor teeth with ya or if one u  belittle without cause partakes such

Mango, orange juice with  cakes cut holes on ya forebrain, Malachi 4 to cement reality. Apple  juice attracts panga accident where 1 risks his hand being cut if 1 he  belittles without course partakes such. Pineapple juice does the same  with orange juice or with mango juice with bread where ya forehead get  big bringing it outside dude.

Mango, avocado if u partake with water as well cracks your hater teeth, even with raw pawpaw.

The women who got Burma blooded plotting death in conjunction with the same men on young men they want by force size of their kids, normally they carry basket, kikapu on their hands, wanting free things without course, king of the Jew and women with Barabbas to cement de truth. Their time  of reckoning is coming when a coin is placed on the palm of the hand to  see the wish if the cut 1 down, likewise will be done to them dude, we  have now known their network dude.

I saw 1 walking like Samson the robust, the Lord spirit around him. He was sukuma, argentina blooded,  he was brought to finish the jew but did it unwisely, they will never  get it until u come up with the same ammunition they got and u did not  have to finish them, don’t get into deals with them. The Fredrick  Luggard who met masai and killed koitalel was signaling many of their  character, don’t do likewise bro lest ya fail got spirit, don’t join the ugly lest they cut ya or the bad. To cement de fact the jew are bad  people period wanting their own progress not 4 others. Time to finish  them aint tomorrow but right now dude and its ripe.

Give that kid  direction to take that money and give to the house help next door to see if the likes of Vincent see things from his eye, as he must see what  she sees. Tell her to close her eyes when taking and giving so we find  out de truth of placing the coin in the palm of the hand and it came to  pass when many were asked who stole the money and the kid was pointed, u can even use a blind person to take ya thing and give to some1 then we  see. Even an incident in the usa once u know the 2, u came up with trut  even on plane like in the middle of the sea dude. Mr Hindu stop hick up  and hunger, get to how u feed ya belly in a descent way

Buy the fingerprint padlock at kenya jumuia in the link below, secure ya door let them die their own death, the burglars.

https://www.jumia.co.ke/safety-padlocks-hasps/

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/new-security-alarm-padlock-bronze-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.amazon.com/s?k=timer+lock+padlock&adgrpid=80724797239&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIqan2tYvq5wIVCsjeCh1dqAYoEAMYASAAEgKozfD_BwE&hvadid=402156094782&hvdev=c&hvlocphy=1009822&hvnetw=g&hvqmt=b&hvrand=9461093292742038194&hvtargid=kwd-334221567985&hydadcr=22340_11226440&tag=hydglogoo-20&ref=pd_sl_2pn0jejhzq_b

Get a glimpse of gas powered bus or vehicles from china

https://www.google.com/search?q=gas+propelled+bus+from+china&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSreCFjOrnAhVNXhoKHeIhB2sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

If u touch ya mafi is known by how ya hand expands and then get small period dude, we know it dat way dude, just like with things like panga,  axe, drills, grinder if u hard annoyed 1 and about to revenge even hitting u with such weapons above, its signals ya of real dangers bro, if u see 1 in those fine days think twice and back off. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=touching+your+feacal+matter+side+effects

Some1 still rude, knows a lot, involved in wanting rich women by force not of his tribe, thinks he is cleaver yet if u place a coin in the palm of ya hand u see her rather him watching his dad being beaten up to death with his close friends such as Gregory Issac etc, watching with her close friends whom they lived next to when they were young. They target  is to get like 4 weekly in different cities, take their money or if not  the morgue bill as explained above used to buy a motor bike 4 the hooligans as they have now known to make formalin which now saves their  expenditure. The motor bike operator return like $4 at the end of the day to facilitate the cartel work which i know not. Mrprophet when translated in swahili then to luo

Gimidwalo emari kikigen kikigen, katek, youthe, to kisumu pacho, athagra nango not sianda, get me straight dude

U think they beba ugali want to cut ya just waiting 4 meat. If u realise that u kill him b4 he does the same to ya. When 1 dont eat he dies and they want that. Mps have relented, now they have investigated scrap metal dealership is lucrative giving some people small capital to start, more lucrative even than their posts, so can even ambush those who have ventured into it or thinking. Folks take heed, ME abart dont take them  back, even new dont take hin back again take a new 1. The somali people, got this bro. Click the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WOHZ9QhI9M

Socks, tai or shoes like 10 pairs goes 4 $5, to stop all the monitoring that ought to feed the lifestyles of the lazy, making them looking down upon  ya at the 2 points i mentioned dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0HZG8dqMPc

Dont sing to a white woman dat why, let them be prostitutes bro, they think u wanna take technology off them to out-shine them like nyamwezi belle tisa, wanwaleny bwana in-tara tara kanyo, sauli chako, chietha, nyofrith in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1N2i3d7Rls

Somali just came to induct me of avoiding much food as it attracts a gun as plotting crime, folks disatified with little but have not gained their plan and breeds disrespect. I think with war out-break in somali long-time and no justice now, they have known the truths of hell so wanna be their at once as a tribe, its a blessing in disguise. They would long to be served like in the usa or be there but cant happen. With their women let the be prostitutes, wachana na masomo as well as they are intertwined, synonyms dude, yesus got that blood as well as china, kinda, people who dont want real progress but true with Africans  breeds a certain spirit with good things, they should just be like right now

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Somali_Civil_War

The link below shows killings organized by Dignitaries liaising with hooligans like motor bike riders to annihilated as they have known on how to make formalin by immersing cut euphobia in water then hurl cold water, so they take it to the morgue liaising with authorities so they buy just little amount or put some cash in their pockets of to buy formalin which has been made at no-extra cost, it cost like $120 4 one dead body so if many like 100 cost $12000 which is around  1,500,000, which is put on roads as motor bikes later buys taxi then buses that ferry people to different Kenya cities. Mortuary bill should not be charged to eradicate this. The nation is poor and they refuse resorting  to dubious ways thinking wont be unearthed.

Wichita state University i dont wanna be thre and i done told you friends, i have gone to the university of hooliganism and i got a 1st class degree in brutality, then stop many words, dont play guitar to me dude like a cow  wont listen bro, well, give me the visa and apart from hitting ya eye (male) with stone to take me to jail i will light fire on ya wooden apartment and it will be loss to ya and jail me 4 years. Dude thats ya want, tell me dude, what do u want, dont u now clearly knows ya time is  over dude in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JAa3NvP6f4

Also i got beside the above, degree in domestic violence from university of du-mexico, nyofrith, pierith saying ya own things in books, daytime lies dude, am feed up with dude

If we got a padlock that if u open has a wireless alarm system that rings in ya house, blue tooth 1 or fingerprint enabled 1 and many more why keep dogs 4 male they instigate  bad sexual characters in male but excusable with women in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+enabled+padlocks+from+china+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjpjMb18-fnAhUnA2MBHeNzD8IQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

https://www.pinterest.com/makelock/siren-alarm-padlock/

mcsleepynelson search dude

Vehicle link made in kenya below

https://africa-facts.org/6-cars-produced-in-africa-by-africans-for-africa/

The above kid, when he was being made was like the greatest sex. People whodont have great sex give birth to polite kids.No kidding dude, okna-ng'otho why lie bro, I did not fuck bro, sikutomba to bring a disturbing kid who wants goodie just from me, behave like he knows all yet youn, cant play like other kids. They will not stop saying u want their food or cash, yet its been years they see u eating without begging them so it hurts them, still they wanna send money to Tz with all the  explained in other tumblr a/c like E-vehicle overtaking oil that tz got  oil they will benefit cause the natives hate being employed and are  lazy. Dude get it its wrong, change tactics, or let it be war, come out  don’t call other fellows and let us fight to see the winner. U wretched  and wicked wanting peoples food many people yet u u eat in darkness or  seclusion. Big shame, I still say die, Mr Dennis go back to ya nation,  don’t bring ya kids to people yet u still live good than them, anyway  whats ya kid with kitten like ear lobes, a people who knows nothing but  disturb, don’t waste my fxxxxxxxxxxxcking time, got people to see,  places to go, not just with u or ya kid. Stop sickening character dude  of even employing dat character to youth as its good because u r white,  get back to ya nation. Many desperate get there make it and send money  back home, why not u dude, stop being a drug baron and nuisance. HIM  Wanting to grab ya manhood and food while reverse it, stop dude, stop  monitoring what others are eating dude while u, u get money online, live ya life dude.

Movies should be taken to theater a new 1 to reduce Dstv menace, build many theater people to avert whats related to dish  menace. Am eying to open 1 dude, why lie, dont let me die and once i got my cash u see me opening 1. Click the link below dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ixxQ8Zx2J0Q

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOT-EVjmEf8

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_movie_theater_chains

The dough taken with cold water, or bread or wheat products taken with cold passion soda explained above u take at your own time not in their vicinity. Can keep them at ya home and partake them at night, even when  they annoy ya immediately u cant take it cause they will give ya names  like strangling 1 but take it at night in ya own pleasure or free time  dude to a shame the Spirit not mr devil as earlier perceived.

Earth crust is 16 km, the green-man dug it long time and left to planet Venus leaving Europe and America empty b4 the whites now in Europe went their to occupy the free left land just like now with going to mass, dude History repeats its self, they dug holes from below to the upper crust as atmosphere, then some they left opened and people know to date though structures have been constructed to hide them while others they dug a  big hole again on top of that hole and hurled big rocks then marum to  block them, to date people dont know there are holes there but  structures as well on-top of them but the white men knows the bearing of those places and now the structures on top of them, so another reason  as tourists come to check with other hidden local friends like hawkers  if they have been identified or not cause countries as china, Taiwan deemed to be enemies can came like in Migosi Estate and get to the utter crust via them to attack other lands once they got electric-drones  which dont use fuel which the white man never fathomed could be so its a threat all-together and china getting to the usa to investigate the same even on white-house land trump meeting dude. It the Gimmick china as E-Asia is using cheating usa they dont want kebi yet writing text to  each other using kids to deliver. USA take heed bro, be warned of friends. They want ya to quit, with recent technological advances like E-bikes in Taiwan and other Asian tiger nations. Click the link below 4  more, china even got drones without wings, internal propellers to facilitate the same

https://www.google.com/search?q=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiFttjopuXnAhVL0RoKHQ8KC68Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&gs_l=img.3…8646.13170..14034…0.0..0.230.2411.0j6j6……0….1..gws-wiz-img._rMjWfZk1Lo&ei=uzFRXsXsCcuia4-UrPgK&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Mtastop haje hiyo character ya kusema mtu anataka chakula yako natena unamumonita kama ako na do, amanikuchizi. Shortly without pity or shame u talk to him good as u want from him,u think i will strungle myself 4get, sasa ni mawe, hebujaribu kunishow dhach, uone kama natowa macho, peleka mtoto wako mtukutu huku, kufa, die dont want my money then u revise it. Weka pesa kwa simu then show us the receipt that i beg u money. Jinga hii, shoga huyu, minataka vitu za bure, nenda kwenyu mwenye meno mbaya, kikuyu hii, ugly animal. Nyofridh, nyofridh, chieth, mime-enda wapi sasa, pesa sitawapatiya, kwenda huku na mboro ovya yenye  wajaroga kama ya neli mimi abat

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Mit mal thel mal thep, thup, thep, mala kwa mala, okoweyo nyato cha chien donge amos says denanu rather delanu

aseyudo nyako manyiewo na gikmoko kana kwamba mimi ni misichana, yani kanene tawuotho kagima asoko piny in a haste to spirit molo cool ni mimi ni mtu mzima i should slow down dude. Awinjo kaka nyili winjoga gi machaligi  omonegi gikmoko, eeeya wang!!

Euphorbia in water then Hyde placed  make gadgets like shoes, mattress, hammer car, pencils etc. When  newspaper placed makes even limousine like lincolin cars, xmas lights,  tree, ballons and even flowers. As what u put in the dough process to  give ya those gadgets i have explained on the mrfoolsir tumblr u replace them with Euphorbia method dude.

Euphobia placed in honey makes  honey buns, chapaties, mandazi, cakes, tea, coffee, cocoa, cobblers  glue, gum, belts, tv and even shoes and jacket.

Placed in milk u  come up with long life milk products, meat, kales, tomato, onions,  fruits, cloths, cassava, soup like indomie, flour either wheat or  millet, groundnuts, potatoes, milk shake, ghee, yorghurt or ice cream  dude. Why go the long way if ya nation got no wheat 4 dough or rye. When the child belly is full then we start joking with the kid buying them  just snacks not hiding from responsibility and heaping it on others  while they got theirs. Child love starts from there dude.

Dont  signal me by side, still it will land u in hell, the question being “why did you not write even in the local flights where no 1 could see on  their eye what u r thinking then give it to the fellow. Folks please do  that if at dat time you got the cash to board 1.‘

Nimimi ndimi  nilikuwa kwa jela, nikasema wengi wanataka kujiuwa juu hawana cahakula  mimi unamonitor pesa zangu kwa scrap dealer hapo tu-mtaani na inawachoma. Wacha kuona njaa bwana, peter, dedan hautashika mboloya mtu  kwani wewe ni nani. Shoga hii, lazy braggart, okal hizo miguu zako za masquito utajuta, shoga hii, kwenda huko, mwenye njaa, wacha post election etoke, utaona, jinga hii, kuletea watu watoto, bure kabisa, bloodifool. Tho! Wa-eki, have never borrowed u money dude, kwenda ukufe  huko, maybe mtu amebadilika mimi but mimi i dont remember, fake huyu, kwenda huko.

Inducting dedanu and his likes on how to live well in future though living big, wanaweza linda the world if white men left 4  mass and given Rusia with its attributes no they will manipulate other  tribes to cause war period, their plan dude

To open this tumblr a/c i was in kisumu town in another cyber as i have copy pasted everything from start of sirjustice1 or 2 - 25 and i used bolt computer  software, so how will u shift a/c, even if u manage like to delete tumblr a/c 20 its still on this. Wastage of time resorting to hooliganism and gaysm. Kikuyu will chop my money, they say behind my back, how sure are u am gonna live here, answer me dude, then tell wsu to stay with money and i wont get their or if so resort to absurdities i have explained above. Leave me alone dude like a flag post left on a mountaintop, mfalme wa yawhoodi to cement de trut. MOLDOVA blooded people got like kamba blood of accepting ya and belittling ya without course, take heed dude though they work hard, they love people talking as if they got money and arousing them the love vagina as sex with men,  get to know this dude to stop screwing up the world race

thE-vehicle and no fuel generator rests on the above bro

Clink the link below 4 more Ae photos

https://sirjustice26.tumblr.com/

The way electronics are made with manuals is the same way even bestsellers are written. U come up with a synopsis then tell Mr Devil and he writes  that handsad or book to ya choosing the best words deluding people Mr white man is intelligent than use, daytime lie just like with making machines. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.theguardian.com/news/datablog/2012/aug/09/best-selling-books-all-time-fifty-shades-grey-compare

They left wilderness 4 the fun of snow and never though people will learn their dubious ways of making illicit cash and gadgets, this ought to have kept them on-top 4rever so wanna destroy the gene to come up not with intelligent dudes who cant fathom the above. their biggest headache bro. Another reason they were going to hell out of changing the course  of Lake Victoria so they would rather get to hell but their kids lands  somewhere good so they went to Europe so that interms futurity is not in the mind of the children that they had lived there and to find out  whether constructions like roads or Buildings, companies can diminish  after along time without people which was true but what they still found intact was the underneath stones used in road construction dude.

Once you got the foundation on land or on water the below in the link below  is made, not with ya own mind as much as sky scraping buildings of the  city and the roads.

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

With Sky scraper you can put the porridge like dough in a big like petroleum cylinder even with ships or planes

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

When you add blue band to dough u come up with the Filipino Aurelio super car, the hand bread of motor bike placed in dough you come up with Morocco super car or if u just place mango inside

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=images+of+windsor+wireless+door+bell&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjvsNv9ou_nAhWnThUIHVGnBxYQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=wireless+alarm+padlock+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwigyIyMo-_nAhVUtXEKHUPtCNMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

The wireless alarm door bell can ring up-to 80 meter apart, beyond that it looses the signal bro, The wireless alarm door padlock or lock can be made that way not to ring inside the padlock but on the portable alarm like the door bell and a friend is telling me that if u got unlimited payment plan like in the link below then you tie your door bell alarm to the kabambe phone while its charger on the socket when a way, but make  sure you are calling another phone like landline or just mobile using  that phone never to answer the call, when some1 grabs your alarm padlock if made the same way above, by just the vibration on it switches on the alarm to ring on the phone mouth piece to call the extra-phone you have to signal ya that some1 is tampering with ya door lock even a 1000  miles a way.

https://savewithsweet.com/

Am not saying am gonna make this but am writing to quick nations like china who can read the line and makes the same connected to the phone from inside directly that u dont have to tie the 2 like above, but just  from inside the padlock if it vibrates or insert the key on the hole- folks dont get me in a bind, aint talking about the vagina and the penis- it sound the alarm even miles away, creating maximum security if  on ya door u place the 3 types of padlocks in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=blue+tooth+padlocks+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwispsTTpe_nAhWLXRUIHfucCLIQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=finger+print+padlock&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjc3vDmpe_nAhV2URUIHebtC3EQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/fingerprint_pad_lock.html?src=sem_ggl&cmpgn=8374351365&adgrp=89711749671&fditm=&tgt=aud-806308082056:kwd-421455804686&locintrst=2800&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=b&ntwrk=g&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=406871847565&plcmnt=&plcmntcat=&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=&gclid=EAIaIQobChMI05XH_aXv5wIVxojVCh20igiWEAAYAiAAEgLVwPD_BwE

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj7hp2dpu_nAhXL_IUKHYXvBuIQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&gs_l=img.3…9203.11741..13058…0.0..0.365.1764.3-5……0….1..gws-wiz-img.XvHHjXpfBOE&ei=Sm9WXvu5Ecv5lwSF35uQDg&bih=881&biw=1280&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883

Kate wacha mambo mob not justice, nipe hiyo kitu kama chupa imetupwa utaepata tu hapo if not tampered with even after decades, kwani kuma ni  nini? Haung’owi, hautokinacho. Nipe hicho kitu cha chini ni twange, nikute usiku kucha, nipige, nibonde, walae hata mochanda nipe hicho kitu jo, mtu wangu, beste wa mine ni twange twa twa, ra ra, ma ma, sa x2, pa x2 wa-lie nipe nichimbe mresh, girl friend, nasikiya wanachesha nacho  eti jembe ni mzito inawachkesha ilahali ya ni ndogo na light eti tinga  tinga fuel imeisha na kubuy is a little bit expensive na kwangu ni mlima na tumia plough in the link below hata si ng’ombe mtu wangu. Njoo mama  nipe visit ni twange hicho kitu hata magdalin na amanda says kebi  secretly on phone to me, the hand pushed one, innovative guys do things  differently not on a different way they are pro-active doing things not  the right way but doing the right thing even on pussy

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Some1 tell me, they are too blind to see dude, in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Df6YKjeWpT0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm9nJKXsq8E

https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=tyrese+one+girl

#when you pour out beans soup on 1 mafi they resort to chronic diarrhea

#mango juice tightens their gut resorting to constipation

#pinnaple juice cut the intestine

#avoca

#avocado juice shrinks their head making it small as i a blessing when u do such to your own

#apple juice destroy the eye

#. Take any part of spare part of any car even just 1 gear of the engine or gear box and place in dough or irish potatoe mixed with water and

#boom that car even with toyota mc2 or any machine bro. In small hotels they take the instestine of the dog or cut or any rodents and place o

#on waru then boom that meat they mix with true meat and sell. How to know this is if u see 1 who has taken such u see the kinda with like mu

#mustache

#of like the kitten like in my life changed by

#Ginuwine

#in the link below

#. when you pour hot water scrub their head hair while cold water make their hair curly. It as well pasuwa their front teeth if you pour out

#mango juice unto their mafi

#mfalme wa yawhodi cement de truth bro

#if u burn the mafi on fire makes ya 2 booty accumulated purse

#tutu or got wound

#so take heed dude

#we know ya, pinnaple juice as well tie up ya intestine when those u belittle partake.

                                       Read the below post dude                                                        

mcsleepynelson or sirjustice31 my a/c, check it out dude

The song below in the the link alludes Amos Ochola siblings currently in Carli4nia and the uk

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nslp3Tbcw_A

If u can survive with a small business and with no corruption they again have jealousy on ya cause u or ya gene can be police as u can survive with very little with no corruption as soon as their is police overhaul.

People, many, are corrupt out of the Nigeria moves, they though by corruption they could know the same talking but now is long overdue as many without such can speak the same.

Books have some spirit in them of blocking the mind, let them be minimized as kids can buy photocopiers and print what they are going to tackle tomorrow eliminating totally writing, as books, socks, cloths, shoes, tie also 1 copy can be placed in cabbage mixed with water or waru in the dark then cold water hurled and boom many promoting the illicit activities of hooligans who knows the same, the same applies to melons, malenge, cassava, mango, oranges, avocado and even banana

When orange juice is sprinkled on ya urine or mafi it grows out ya 4head and makes ya to loose ya hairline to make it rather V-Shaped, even on the soil that got ya urine or u have urinated.

Chain of suffering if God sees u can suffer while helping people, its an imaginary chain, when still young place it on ya neck that Christ said take that chain of suffering away from me. If u oppose biblical teachings or tire in ya arguments with people its taken away or lowered but 4 the better. The Lord himself get disgusted and even appear as some1 to Cain you thoroughly in it giving ya truth sentiments that people can transfigure into any animal or can run fast as flash Gordon.

The whiteman love such in the link below, they make noise that kid loves and opens ya mind and mostly brings good mood when u r sad. The luo tribe where made out of this by inserting the bones of the found dead ones in dough then the cold water hurled and boom an original luo man without gene interference

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+duck&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjB2eqTivbnAhVfTxUIHTZ-Ao8QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=T3-qinP4TcDazM

Its the vice versa, small houses takes ya to hell if they have all the sanitary equipment more than a big one which is not fenced attracting crimes which u have to employ sophisticated methods to combat them even not affording sleep, and enjoying sex in high in a small house, friends dont be cheated, which small house, sleeping in it, Jesus says, u should not worry.

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+duck&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjB2eqTivbnAhVfTxUIHTZ-Ao8QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=T3-qinP4TcDazM

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+single+house&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjQ7JSji_bnAhVDh1wKHbrpBhAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

If you plant paw paw plant it makes you look young and live long, and caressing one gives ya money mind, making it the money, blue print concept fruit. U will never go wrong, no kidding dude. KING OF THE JEW or Worker and vineyard parable to bring reality. Once u have became an employer people should leave u to think not wanna be with ya all the times as you carry the destiny of many families u employ in ya hand lest u screw up the business, friends escape and families get unemployed. Folks get this straight!!!!

Earth crust 16 km don’t Chanel sewage into the lake to pollute it, the question that day will be, if u knew the hole can let water to the outer space why did u pollute me water? I dont wanna see ya, lower the furnace get and let the motherfucker roast or burn, the tongue to cut b4 we get him out 1st. Take heed friends and never be fooled.

We have seen modern developments in the car industry with many nations in the link below, so we wanna see what the negro has come up with and 4 us to see its reality they must have their own sphere lest they hide it out of white extremist fear, if u can make ya own car it means u can make others as well, Japan, Germany, Italy or USA take heed bro

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=cars+made+in+africa+by+african+pioneering+automakers&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi1weS9jfbnAhV6VBUIHTNVCSgQ1QIoAHoECAsQAQ&biw=1024&bih=654

Nile perch if you eat the head, kichwa which is 1st deep fried then cooked with soup a big 1, if u start walking it turns ya head automatically behind as if one is carrying corpses in-front of ya then instantly u see salt synonyms with noahs wife. King of the jew, mfalme wa yawhodi to cement de truth.

All Lupe holes blocked and men running away from women who wants ya to take money back to the men cartel he wants to dine on ya money without sweet while if u were poor they could be abusing u not helping ya. Cant happen like in the link below. Ditch them as they will implicate u with crime and bullet get hold of ya or let them be strangled as they want good things out of others while with them they got much words yet cant work and talking dont bring food on table lest hardwork

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6QGe-pXgdI

Congo was Germany, Rwanda was croatia,masai were salves in carli4nia, Kikuyu in yougoslavia, luo in illinois, kisii were slaves in china, kamba in kansas, Nigerians many in NY, mijikenda in texas among many others, nyamwezi in Britain b4 they were brought here when the green-man left 4 Venus as the whites went to occupy the free left lands. The could not do there cause they haven’t learnt to make even cold jackets and snow was handy bro.

Fighting with grownups can be justifiable not in court of law but after along time to witness another case in heaven. Father chasing a kid who is to go to secondary away to go and hustle while he has passed mitihani, Question is why did u give birth to me, i dint not write a letter to do the same. Father, saying quietly to friends, aint my son, i have done a dna test period. Give birth to kids u can take well care off, dont bring them to other people to disturb them period bro

If u have 1of many people u see fire ignited meaning u risk going to hell and not that if u live in a big house you must bring many people into ya house or condone many 4 ya to escape hell but is just the materials used to make ya house that takes ya to hell cause u fought 4 independence that u know rather would have left the whites to tell ya, so why go ahead with what can take ya to hell, even with mad thatch house u get to hell lest u pray fervently or bomowa as destroy the stone, brick or block as well as mad house and get the debris back to fill like a nearby hole or quarry as a justification in heaven bro. Click the link below 4 more of the above, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth. Many white people live in big house which are always lonely and without praying fervently but just by helping few get to heaven or not hell fire.Brothers do not be fooled and the reason why people get to hell is that what they own is the desire of many and yet they dont own it, maybe too expensive to them even with liquors or some foods.

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When funeral attended by few as opposed to many people kinda, free ya mind but you see the corpse as a dead cattle what the Dakota saying was alluding “when riding on a dead horse u dismount and embark on another 1“ Kinda changes ya tongue as mind reminding u that even Africa now with artificial made products can be like lonely USA Or annihilate the group geared people

Just like taxi operators can have a software where they dont stand on road side to humiliate people put via a phone u can locate them using radar or radius as if they are available or not same as simplified shopping to avoid ques in supermarkets like in the link below, then visit the store and just find it already packed just waiting picking dude

https://www.jumia.co.ke/groceries/

https://www.nrtcfresh.com/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMIoo_K3KL05wIVSEHTCh1_Ggz_EAMYAyAAEgI2ovD_BwE

https://batakenya.com/locations

https://supermarket.co.ke/

https://shopit.co.ke/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMI3buxrKP05wIVDUPTCh2MBQDFEAMYASAAEgLIB_D_BwE

https://www.usgobuy.com/en/us-online-shops/walmart.html

https://www.kansas.com/entertainment/restaurants/dining-with-denise-neil/article204730494.html

https://www.kansas.com/news/business/retail/article121034358.html

Kale unyalo dok chien USA, engimatek miwacho awacha kata milamo, u mean u can relent in ya rigid ways but better dude.

They can even get out ya mafi and does the above to it and you dont escape thats why u need a digester off ya toilet to keep the fecal matter until they rot b4 u discharge them cause many people are wired in character just to overwhelm or get ya in a bind/argument. Towa, mfalme wa yawhodi to bring reality.

Use paints that are made using cats/dog family mafi, if u look at such structures they bring u home as they are soothing even with cement and USA is made that way. Some cars come around with people who ride them and by just seeing them they direct ya and take the feed back to where they take either to warn ya or open up ya life altogether or signal defeat bro

If u partake cats family meet beside have the mustache like of the lion or kitten they make u poses long slanting face like in the link below, they change ya countenance.

https://www.google.com/search?q=photos+of+argentina+men&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwix3O2CpvTnAhUNDmMBHW6nCLoQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=gwYIuL458MPERM

Buy blue tooth automated padlocks at the store provided on this link

https://www.storearuba.com/en/home-security/9702-padlock-with-fingerprint-protection-smart-keyless-entry-weatherproof-for-android-ios-store-aruba.html

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/generic-bluetooth-smart-lock-anti-theft-alarm-lock-for-cycli-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.google.com/search?q=blue+tooth+padlocks+in+jumuia+igeria&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjnzs3pzfPnAhULeRoKHRf2CdAQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=blue+tooth+padlocks+in+jumuia+igeria&gs_l=img.3…704626.710164..711347…1.0..0.530.3519.0j3j9j1j0j1……0….1..gws-wiz-img.625xyw16cPo&ei=rrFYXue_GIvyaZfsp4AN&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Let me not hear that now u complain of buglary, u now got maximum security in the link below lest is jokes or just false accusation meaning business aint going ya way

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zO8y0bdHXw

Kenyan tribes, with all ya pride, i have not seen your own co, where are you dude, give it up bro

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_electronics_brands                                                                                        

In their native dialect, cars are made the same way sofa sets or welding gate are made,we only are good in dat in Africa, this tribes who love swag and women will know us when we learn the same. Donja donja the rhythm.

Daddy voke ni mtu, ananigoteang’a sasa ni kama ajashika yandwele, hata mnaweza fanya nyote katika bus yake ya kiira yenye ata-pimp ama anawait another african nation ekeuje na electric bus, ni cheap kuliko ya china or Eu say 1 of shakir shabir worker child. The companies which uses the AE technology after around table talk in Asia will give The bandwagon co owned by 2 malysians and kebi like 5% of the total cost as a ransom to his idea, they cant use it dat way. From the companies will collect on how many cars or No fuel, back ups, boats, planes, drones are made and many more gadgets that uses that technology just like insuring ya bank loan, the bank selects a particular insurer to insure their loan.

Wewe si matiti, sita kukajole, mimi si baba chako, umesikia, have u gotten me kid. Come watch tv, get a snack but give me my time, or am not breast if u think am 1.

Even good songs and poem the devil writes to ya like the manual of a machine even with sermons so that he is forgiven when to be jailed 4 a 1000 years in the link below, Malachi 4

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=revelation+the+devl+to+be+arrested

When something is expensive is hard to know, this time round dont argue bro, immediately when one tells ya the prices if you look to the adjacent iron sheet mostly painted next to ya u see, kinda, the sheets stretches like going inside, inatoboka, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth

I dont now follow any1 on the newly open sirjustice1, 2, 3,5,6 tumblr and so on, so how will you shift a/c and to do so u must follow many and i used other software apart from mozilar u got the shift to another a/c software in the link below, usitublock daddy, ona bwana

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_web_browsers

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=other+computer+browser

The above browser ought to be made to work directly by just clicking them,no need to download to simplify the work.

A security firm is installing wireless camera under bright light on poles using solar generator to enable them not to visit the place in-case of intruders but send drones with in-built cameras and gun in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/showroom/no-fuel-generator.html

https://www.google.com/search?q=drone+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjP96T0y_HnAhUFWBoKHbzgD1oQsAR6BAgGEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Banana/cake with cold water or tea makes ya nose small while the same water with cut banana and pineapple makes ya nose big. THE TRUTH OF WORKER AND VINEYARD PARABLES.

Even the small size motorbikes can take you to the USA or Asia once its electric provided is not winter bro in the link below, Planes are always involved in accidents and its a new area to explore dude

https://www.google.com/search?q=small+speed+boat+images+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjwjtD1y_HnAhVNHBoKHYJsDe8Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=small+speed+boat+images+images&gs_l=img.3…155876.163911..164757…0.0..0.378.6228.0j2j20j2……0….1..gws-wiz-img…….0i67j0i10j0j0i7i30.l5YNxUS25Vk&ei=P6NXXrDzD824aILZtfgO&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+china+hand+held+plough&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjYlvilzvHnAhUxDGMBHRfDAVkQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Indians are using the above to bring fruits like mango and paw paw to East African coast behind our back, they stop at sychelles or commoros, they get out of India with raw fruits when they reach Africa are partly ripe. Want to reap where they did not saw dude, Kang’aaa bwana, in whose house dude!!!!

Cake with cold water pops out your lower set of front teeth if that fellow who belittles ya partake it dude.

The white people left Africa, they never liked incarnated people like of the kings and prophets along with them, so changed the bible and brought people here so they can be here not with them. Avoid incarnated people, they even sometimes dont win the visa 4 any nation, not knowing but the solid reason being dat bro, they know alot and always almost lazy dude.

Ethiopia wa China a longtime b4 emigration and it was abysinia bro, just change of character but the land still intact with his name. France was Zambia, BELGIUM Senegal and many more. The Ae money ought to be sent to ya and our pulse rate is instant like kebi is at 68. The USA marathoner ought, their pulse-rate be taken or sports men so we get the exact person as the 1 who transfigures into other being always runs fast to take the position he/she desires

https://www.alibaba.com/countrysearch/CN/pulse-heart-rate-sports-watch.html

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=transfiguration+of+christ

People should not sit on chairs on lucrative jobs so that the majority  who loves that comfort only dislike the job to reduce competition and jealousy on such jobs period even on supermarket cashier, bank tellers lest personal or private even ministries bro etc

Nile perch destroys the upper lip if u have eaten it 4 long like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AYHbs0_n1nk

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in  tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his  belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl  cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough  put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=C7PXBfPDzC3iWM

Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=south+africa+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj2ga3ssuznAhVHCxoKHdZrDAgQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

Atleast pi mimi niwe na kimangi nishike matako yake usiko joo. Ging’otre gi yawhooyi to ginyuolo nyithindo gi thagogo G, to kebi okgidwa ni owinj mit no emande, giwacho ni mande imeleta kichwa as upuzi but the dont have 2nd mind they bring the very kids to kebi like not withstanding the abuses. Take care of ya kids dude, they were compromised or tolerated  as if they behaved like car as kinyonga, people did not know how to make gadgets so they though with such character in future they might come up with the same or is that mechanical spirit of making gadgets is  disturbing them, Friends it was a game of survival. Now we have known  how gadgets are made by people who can talk to the devil who can at  least be tolerated if not 1 might grab ya at night and hurl ya into a  dump site or water body, cause u r of no utility, ought to be polite and just be as you can bring more kids of ya like, and u should not love  women as well as u r being monitored if u can do dat to bring many  disturbing kids. Truth bro with ya hip hop or like Kenyan music etc

Tryna save ya colonial master like french west Africa does applies the  commonwealth nations as 1 saves his grand-parents or parents when old.  Its all known the dubious ways, to long too late bro, let them fall or  reduce population as one hope in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

Car manufacturing taking foot in the link below follows, W-Europe where are you

https://autowise.com/ten-countries-you-didnt-even-know-made-cars/

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=sin+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiZ7oO6_e7nAhVnx4UKHWcNCRoQsAR6BAgMEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.raillynews.com/2020/01/which-countries-in-the-world-are-producing-their-own-cars/

Images of Malagasy, Iran, Brazil, Mexico, Malaysia home made car link below, Mr Hindu now talk bro

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=karenjy+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSq5n8_u7nAhWLohQKHc4kBiEQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=Mastretta+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwia8Kij_-7nAhV07OAKHXW4CMMQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=the+lobby+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwin2L28_-7nAhUOkxQKHWR3DFoQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=proton+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiix9rU_-7nAhWUDmMBHZCTDBUQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=saipa+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiT7cn3_-7nAhWLERQKHTywDXAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=pars+khodro+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiJ09uSgO_nAhVSDmMBHWy7CGIQsAR6BAgKEAE

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=khodro+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRqJOwgO_nAhUO_RQKHfKaClgQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=Genesis+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjut-HFgO_nAhXp1uAKHTZ8BkoQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=ssangyong+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjP6KPVgO_nAhWs0eAKHWn7AhsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

Children accessories not even made by luo, kisii, kamba or kikuyu, make such and post on youtube stop claiming u own things yet youtube is empty and free for ya. Stop or talk now as talk is cheap dude, in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Ride+On+Car.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60722757600&product_id=60788811292&pcate=100002957&cid=100003821&ali_creative_id=3d7b83ac3e7930f6b111756e3a915107&ali_image_material_id51ab83eafbab20ab8d2a1d2eca441e08&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASABEgKh-fD_BwE

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/New+Cars.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60738507258&product_id=60579160333&pcate=100002896&cid=100002872&ali_creative_id=e94835d80c1fe3ba3826ccec3df0075b&ali_image_material_id=&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASAGEgKIovD_BwE

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Ride+On+Car.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60137907941&product_id=60673799492&pcate=100002957&cid=100003821&ali_creative_id=a8a77a63e59547c2f17ec5a2e0f0b013&ali_image_material_id7b315da030a1f007288b8be14c43116c&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASAFEgL2avD_BwE

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In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the  container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=south+africa+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj2ga3ssuznAhVHCxoKHdZrDAgQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

If u partake banana with pineapple juice ya 2 mouths became small or tiny, if u take banana ripe 1 with cold water it destroys the eyes of some1 who wants ya by force so people take heed dude. It becomes yellow in color at 1st b4 it spoils fully if u continue with dat. Orange juice with banana thins ya tongue and makes ya booty small if those whom u want by force partakes it dude. Avocado juice with banana makes ya head  small, apple juice with banana increases libido and makes the hand of those who wants ya by force small

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=C7PXBfPDzC3iWM

Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nJLgF1XBOV4

It even makes u lazy cause they are into ya, kinda, ya mind thinks rich, maybe, u should find on how to relax maybe they can set ya free, all eyes glued on ya to make ya hungry but if u go to eat they want ya food  or say u eat much. Silly character dude

Black car breeds respect  and bring calmness around as good spirit and sign of an understanding and a mature society, so place human genitals on the paint to repaint it with so if u see 1 see an ignited inferno instill the going to hell reality.

Are shoes peculiar with a certain people or certain group of people or they just bought the 1st shoe outcome many, in that if u  wear 1 a group has worn u depict them or not guys.

Bill like  mortuary, sales men bill should be payed online as they know how to manipulate on how they submit the cash to the relevant authorities to marshal up part of the profits sales gotten to help boda boda people secure motor bikes, tuk tuks and even matatu to put on road b4 in a 2 weeks or a month synonymous with motor bike operators to given them back the cash and return to the authority above without being known dude.  With Morgue bill some pay 4 their people on the 1st entrance and write  on the book it was promissory to be paid when they are getting out the  body thus channel it on the above tricks. Online payment will abolish  this dude!! Mobile phone sales men and bread, milk and alcohol does the  above to get rich quickly dude!!

The posh coffins can also be made by taking the locally made 1 then u sprinkle cereals or cut grass  immediately after pouring out cold water and seeing the flash of light  and with anything, made cars, houses, molded things like jets, planes  etc

The now get to know the number of household per country by  wireless china electric meter then subtract the once 4 sme or small  business and get the later and thats why they want every house to have  the same, resorting to rapid rural electrification to achieve their goal of disbursing or having a rough figure of how many xmas gadgets like  lights, balloons or trees the ought to make to supply, the African  colonizers, Hindu, China and other African tribes who have learnt the  same like not long the luo, kisii, kamba, kikuyu but luckily enough now  every tom hurry and dick tribe knows the same, so it proves futile and a detriment to their pursuits resorting not to open angers but finished.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8WYHDfJDPDc

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogOI4aZcwio

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vYH6Sw3A-BA

In the link above, if people are in to ya, without apparent reason, just urinate on a plastic bin, small 1, then add water and hurl outside ya house or on the road adjacent to ya and it goes well with ya, no kidding dude, what do u no to pride yaself, getting money online or eating the  pussy which as well i know maybe more well than ya. Quit dude, when am  done with USA, they start talking of china faintly not knowing i can do  de same to china wooden structures. I will not sit with them, if they r  forcing, is upon me to shrink in my dreams, to relent in my desires  which they used rto abuse previously. Jesus with pharisees, woe thing,  was 2 way to induct any1 not to sit with them again, after they have  frustrated ya, can get to oppress ya again like they did to him, masai  blood of being slow on critical issues and food lovers

Ammunition  link below, Africa made, It ought to, built with Kenya luo, kisii or  kamba as kikuyu teens, why not dude, answer me folks, what u gon do  dude!!!!

https://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/world/canadian-owned-firm-sold-armoured-vehicles-to-sudan-despite-export-ban/article31716928/

https://edition.cnn.com/2017/11/14/africa/mobius-made-in-africa-kenya-suv/index.html

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=african+own+made+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRxN_0g-znAhVwQUEAHSvVDUYQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881#imgrc=u33B8qGtHtvE-M

https://www.bbc.com/news/world-africa-48653394

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Vietnam car in the link below as well as Taiwan

https://www.straitstimes.com/business/new-vietnam-car-brand-hits-the-road

https://www.google.com/search?q=%22Sloe+Vehicle%22&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi8_IumiOrnAhUM1hoKHfZlB_sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electric_bicycle

Prado if u belittle folks gives ya bowed legs as the side effect. Mango juice taken with cake or bread, kinda, peels of the top skull of ya head if u belittle 1.

When a car like the new Prado got different headlight or the rear 1 in many different forms then it reduces the envy of that car like in the link below

https://www.pinterest.com/y0900/car-headlights/

Helicopter where u can stop propeller just like with the car braking system so that incase of default u just get down on parachute not fearing the propeller will cut ya and remote controlled as well so u control it in a wireless manner on ya parachute so it lands safely.

Some cars like new prado swell like annoyed, they don’t like bad figure structures and hooligans on it, it love well understanding people dude who are  intuitive and innovative, even with old Mercedes which love serene  environment with few people, kinda, u see it sad, got spirit dude, hate  people who are bogged into tradition loves open fellows even some many  cars like infinity, they bring the spirit of violence around dude, no  kidding fellows.

If u partake mbichi fruits as raw with cold  water, u see 1 who hates ya in a coffin, it kills dramatically bro, no  lies dude, Christ with little children and road to emaus with Jesus as  well as beatitudes. Another reason arrested showing the enemy on how to  kill the oppressor via these insane tricks dude.

Made kales if u  eat without eating a piece raw or looking outside besides ya this way or that way after not long cracks ya incisor teeth with ya or if one u  belittle without cause partakes such

Mango, orange juice with  cakes cut holes on ya forebrain, Malachi 4 to cement reality. Apple  juice attracts panga accident where 1 risks his hand being cut if 1 he  belittles without course partakes such. Pineapple juice does the same  with orange juice or with mango juice with bread where ya forehead get  big bringing it outside dude.

Mango, avocado if u partake with water as well cracks your hater teeth, even with raw pawpaw.

The women who got Burma blooded plotting death in conjunction with the same men on young men they want by force size of their kids, normally they carry basket, kikapu on their hands, wanting free things without course, king of the Jew and women with Barabbas to cement de truth. Their time  of reckoning is coming when a coin is placed on the palm of the hand to  see the wish if the cut 1 down, likewise will be done to them dude, we  have now known their network dude.

I saw 1 walking like Samson the robust, the Lord spirit around him. He was sukuma, argentina blooded,  he was brought to finish the jew but did it unwisely, they will never  get it until u come up with the same ammunition they got and u did not  have to finish them, don’t get into deals with them. The Fredrick  Luggard who met masai and killed koitalel was signaling many of their  character, don’t do likewise bro lest ya fail got spirit, don’t join the ugly lest they cut ya or the bad. To cement de fact the jew are bad  people period wanting their own progress not 4 others. Time to finish  them aint tomorrow but right now dude and its ripe.

Give that kid  direction to take that money and give to the house help next door to see if the likes of Vincent see things from his eye, as he must see what  she sees. Tell her to close her eyes when taking and giving so we find  out de truth of placing the coin in the palm of the hand and it came to  pass when many were asked who stole the money and the kid was pointed, u can even use a blind person to take ya thing and give to some1 then we  see. Even an incident in the usa once u know the 2, u came up with trut  even on plane like in the middle of the sea dude. Mr Hindu stop hick up  and hunger, get to how u feed ya belly in a descent way

Buy the fingerprint padlock at kenya jumuia in the link below, secure ya door let them die their own death, the burglars.

https://www.jumia.co.ke/safety-padlocks-hasps/

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/new-security-alarm-padlock-bronze-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.amazon.com/s?k=timer+lock+padlock&adgrpid=80724797239&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIqan2tYvq5wIVCsjeCh1dqAYoEAMYASAAEgKozfD_BwE&hvadid=402156094782&hvdev=c&hvlocphy=1009822&hvnetw=g&hvqmt=b&hvrand=9461093292742038194&hvtargid=kwd-334221567985&hydadcr=22340_11226440&tag=hydglogoo-20&ref=pd_sl_2pn0jejhzq_b

Get a glimpse of gas powered bus or vehicles from china

https://www.google.com/search?q=gas+propelled+bus+from+china&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSreCFjOrnAhVNXhoKHeIhB2sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

If u touch ya mafi is known by how ya hand expands and then get small period dude, we know it dat way dude, just like with things like panga,  axe, drills, grinder if u hard annoyed 1 and about to revenge even hitting u with such weapons above, its signals ya of real dangers bro, if u see 1 in those fine days think twice and back off. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=touching+your+feacal+matter+side+effects

Some1 still rude, knows a lot, involved in wanting rich women by force not of his tribe, thinks he is cleaver yet if u place a coin in the palm of ya hand u see her rather him watching his dad being beaten up to death with his close friends such as Gregory Issac etc, watching with her close friends whom they lived next to when they were young. They target  is to get like 4 weekly in different cities, take their money or if not  the morgue bill as explained above used to buy a motor bike 4 the hooligans as they have now known to make formalin which now saves their  expenditure. The motor bike operator return like $4 at the end of the day to facilitate the cartel work which i know not. Mrprophet when translated in swahili then to luo

Gimidwalo emari kikigen kikigen, katek, youthe, to kisumu pacho, athagra nango not sianda, get me straight dude

U think they beba ugali want to cut ya just waiting 4 meat. If u realise that u kill him b4 he does the same to ya. When 1 dont eat he dies and they want that. Mps have relented, now they have investigated scrap metal dealership is lucrative giving some people small capital to start, more lucrative even than their posts, so can even ambush those who have ventured into it or thinking. Folks take heed, ME abart dont take them  back, even new dont take hin back again take a new 1. The somali people, got this bro. Click the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WOHZ9QhI9M

Socks, tai or shoes like 10 pairs goes 4 $5, to stop all the monitoring that ought to feed the lifestyles of the lazy, making them looking down upon  ya at the 2 points i mentioned dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0HZG8dqMPc

Dont sing to a white woman dat why, let them be prostitutes bro, they think u wanna take technology off them to out-shine them like nyamwezi belle tisa, wanwaleny bwana in-tara tara kanyo, sauli chako, chietha, nyofrith in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1N2i3d7Rls

Somali just came to induct me of avoiding much food as it attracts a gun as plotting crime, folks disatified with little but have not gained their plan and breeds disrespect. I think with war out-break in somali long-time and no justice now, they have known the truths of hell so wanna be their at once as a tribe, its a blessing in disguise. They would long to be served like in the usa or be there but cant happen. With their women let the be prostitutes, wachana na masomo as well as they are intertwined, synonyms dude, yesus got that blood as well as china, kinda, people who dont want real progress but true with Africans  breeds a certain spirit with good things, they should just be like right now

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Somali_Civil_War

The link below shows killings organized by Dignitaries liaising with hooligans like motor bike riders to annihilated as they have known on how to make formalin by immersing cut euphobia in water then hurl cold water, so they take it to the morgue liaising with authorities so they buy just little amount or put some cash in their pockets of to buy formalin which has been made at no-extra cost, it cost like $120 4 one dead body so if many like 100 cost $12000 which is around  1,500,000, which is put on roads as motor bikes later buys taxi then buses that ferry people to different Kenya cities. Mortuary bill should not be charged to eradicate this. The nation is poor and they refuse resorting  to dubious ways thinking wont be unearthed.

Wichita state University i dont wanna be thre and i done told you friends, i have gone to the university of hooliganism and i got a 1st class degree in brutality, then stop many words, dont play guitar to me dude like a cow  wont listen bro, well, give me the visa and apart from hitting ya eye (male) with stone to take me to jail i will light fire on ya wooden apartment and it will be loss to ya and jail me 4 years. Dude thats ya want, tell me dude, what do u want, dont u now clearly knows ya time is  over dude in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JAa3NvP6f4

Also i got beside the above, degree in domestic violence from university of du-mexico, nyofrith, pierith saying ya own things in books, daytime lies dude, am feed up with dude

If we got a padlock that if u open has a wireless alarm system that rings in ya house, blue tooth 1 or fingerprint enabled 1 and many more why keep dogs 4 male they instigate  bad sexual characters in male but excusable with women in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+enabled+padlocks+from+china+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjpjMb18-fnAhUnA2MBHeNzD8IQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

https://www.pinterest.com/makelock/siren-alarm-padlock/

mcsleepynelson search dude

Vehicle link made in kenya below

https://africa-facts.org/6-cars-produced-in-africa-by-africans-for-africa/

The above kid, when he was being made was like the greatest sex. People whodont have great sex give birth to polite kids.No kidding dude, okna-ng'otho why lie bro, I did not fuck bro, sikutomba to bring a disturbing kid who wants goodie just from me, behave like he knows all yet youn, cant play like other kids. They will not stop saying u want their food or cash, yet its been years they see u eating without begging them so it hurts them, still they wanna send money to Tz with all the  explained in other tumblr a/c like E-vehicle overtaking oil that tz got  oil they will benefit cause the natives hate being employed and are  lazy. Dude get it its wrong, change tactics, or let it be war, come out  don’t call other fellows and let us fight to see the winner. U wretched  and wicked wanting peoples food many people yet u u eat in darkness or  seclusion. Big shame, I still say die, Mr Dennis go back to ya nation,  don’t bring ya kids to people yet u still live good than them, anyway  whats ya kid with kitten like ear lobes, a people who knows nothing but  disturb, don’t waste my fxxxxxxxxxxxcking time, got people to see,  places to go, not just with u or ya kid. Stop sickening character dude  of even employing dat character to youth as its good because u r white,  get back to ya nation. Many desperate get there make it and send money  back home, why not u dude, stop being a drug baron and nuisance. HIM  Wanting to grab ya manhood and food while reverse it, stop dude, stop  monitoring what others are eating dude while u, u get money online, live ya life dude.

Movies should be taken to theater a new 1 to reduce Dstv menace, build many theater people to avert whats related to dish  menace. Am eying to open 1 dude, why lie, dont let me die and once i got my cash u see me opening 1. Click the link below dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ixxQ8Zx2J0Q

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOT-EVjmEf8

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_movie_theater_chains

The dough taken with cold water, or bread or wheat products taken with cold passion soda explained above u take at your own time not in their vicinity. Can keep them at ya home and partake them at night, even when  they annoy ya immediately u cant take it cause they will give ya names  like strangling 1 but take it at night in ya own pleasure or free time  dude to a shame the Spirit not mr devil as earlier perceived.

Earth crust is 16 km, the green-man dug it long time and left to planet Venus leaving Europe and America empty b4 the whites now in Europe went their to occupy the free left land just like now with going to mass, dude History repeats its self, they dug holes from below to the upper crust as atmosphere, then some they left opened and people know to date though structures have been constructed to hide them while others they dug a  big hole again on top of that hole and hurled big rocks then marum to  block them, to date people dont know there are holes there but  structures as well on-top of them but the white men knows the bearing of those places and now the structures on top of them, so another reason  as tourists come to check with other hidden local friends like hawkers  if they have been identified or not cause countries as china, Taiwan deemed to be enemies can came like in Migosi Estate and get to the utter crust via them to attack other lands once they got electric-drones  which dont use fuel which the white man never fathomed could be so its a threat all-together and china getting to the usa to investigate the same even on white-house land trump meeting dude. It the Gimmick china as E-Asia is using cheating usa they dont want kebi yet writing text to  each other using kids to deliver. USA take heed bro, be warned of friends. They want ya to quit, with recent technological advances like E-bikes in Taiwan and other Asian tiger nations. Click the link below 4  more, china even got drones without wings, internal propellers to facilitate the same

https://www.google.com/search?q=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiFttjopuXnAhVL0RoKHQ8KC68Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&gs_l=img.3…8646.13170..14034…0.0..0.230.2411.0j6j6……0….1..gws-wiz-img._rMjWfZk1Lo&ei=uzFRXsXsCcuia4-UrPgK&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Mtastop haje hiyo character ya kusema mtu anataka chakula yako natena unamumonita kama ako na do, amanikuchizi. Shortly without pity or shame u talk to him good as u want from him,u think i will strungle myself 4get, sasa ni mawe, hebujaribu kunishow dhach, uone kama natowa macho, peleka mtoto wako mtukutu huku, kufa, die dont want my money then u revise it. Weka pesa kwa simu then show us the receipt that i beg u money. Jinga hii, shoga huyu, minataka vitu za bure, nenda kwenyu mwenye meno mbaya, kikuyu hii, ugly animal. Nyofridh, nyofridh, chieth, mime-enda wapi sasa, pesa sitawapatiya, kwenda huku na mboro ovya yenye  wajaroga kama ya neli mimi abat

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Mit mal thel mal thep, thup, thep, mala kwa mala, okoweyo nyato cha chien donge amos says denanu rather delanu

aseyudo nyako manyiewo na gikmoko kana kwamba mimi ni misichana, yani kanene tawuotho kagima asoko piny in a haste to spirit molo cool ni mimi ni mtu mzima i should slow down dude. Awinjo kaka nyili winjoga gi machaligi  omonegi gikmoko, eeeya wang!!

Euphorbia in water then Hyde placed  make gadgets like shoes, mattress, hammer car, pencils etc. When  newspaper placed makes even limousine like lincolin cars, xmas lights,  tree, ballons and even flowers. As what u put in the dough process to  give ya those gadgets i have explained on the mrfoolsir tumblr u replace them with Euphorbia method dude.

Euphobia placed in honey makes  honey buns, chapaties, mandazi, cakes, tea, coffee, cocoa, cobblers  glue, gum, belts, tv and even shoes and jacket.

Placed in milk u  come up with long life milk products, meat, kales, tomato, onions,  fruits, cloths, cassava, soup like indomie, flour either wheat or  millet, groundnuts, potatoes, milk shake, ghee, yorghurt or ice cream  dude. Why go the long way if ya nation got no wheat 4 dough or rye. When the child belly is full then we start joking with the kid buying them  just snacks not hiding from responsibility and heaping it on others  while they got theirs. Child love starts from there dude.

Dont  signal me by side, still it will land u in hell, the question being “why did you not write even in the local flights where no 1 could see on  their eye what u r thinking then give it to the fellow. Folks please do  that if at dat time you got the cash to board 1.‘

Nimimi ndimi  nilikuwa kwa jela, nikasema wengi wanataka kujiuwa juu hawana cahakula  mimi unamonitor pesa zangu kwa scrap dealer hapo tu-mtaani na inawachoma. Wacha kuona njaa bwana, peter, dedan hautashika mboloya mtu  kwani wewe ni nani. Shoga hii, lazy braggart, okal hizo miguu zako za masquito utajuta, shoga hii, kwenda huko, mwenye njaa, wacha post election etoke, utaona, jinga hii, kuletea watu watoto, bure kabisa, bloodifool. Tho! Wa-eki, have never borrowed u money dude, kwenda ukufe  huko, maybe mtu amebadilika mimi but mimi i dont remember, fake huyu, kwenda huko.

Inducting dedanu and his likes on how to live well in future though living big, wanaweza linda the world if white men left 4  mass and given Rusia with its attributes no they will manipulate other  tribes to cause war period, their plan dude

To open this tumblr a/c i was in kisumu town in another cyber as i have copy pasted everything from start of sirjustice1 or 2 - 25 and i used bolt computer  software, so how will u shift a/c, even if u manage like to delete tumblr a/c 20 its still on this. Wastage of time resorting to hooliganism and gaysm. Kikuyu will chop my money, they say behind my back, how sure are u am gonna live here, answer me dude, then tell wsu to stay with money and i wont get their or if so resort to absurdities i have explained above. Leave me alone dude like a flag post left on a mountaintop, mfalme wa yawhoodi to cement de trut. MOLDOVA blooded people got like kamba blood of accepting ya and belittling ya without course, take heed dude though they work hard, they love people talking as if they got money and arousing them the love vagina as sex with men,  get to know this dude to stop screwing up the world race

thE-vehicle and no fuel generator rests on the above bro

Clink the link below 4 more Ae photos

https://sirjustice26.tumblr.com/

The way electronics are made with manuals is the same way even bestsellers are written. U come up with a synopsis then tell Mr Devil and he writes  that handsad or book to ya choosing the best words deluding people Mr white man is intelligent than use, daytime lie just like with making machines. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.theguardian.com/news/datablog/2012/aug/09/best-selling-books-all-time-fifty-shades-grey-compare

They left wilderness 4 the fun of snow and never though people will learn their dubious ways of making illicit cash and gadgets, this ought to have kept them on-top 4rever so wanna destroy the gene to come up not with intelligent dudes who cant fathom the above. their biggest headache bro. Another reason they were going to hell out of changing the course  of Lake Victoria so they would rather get to hell but their kids lands  somewhere good so they went to Europe so that interms futurity is not in the mind of the children that they had lived there and to find out  whether constructions like roads or Buildings, companies can diminish  after along time without people which was true but what they still found intact was the underneath stones used in road construction dude.

Once you got the foundation on land or on water the below in the link below  is made, not with ya own mind as much as sky scraping buildings of the  city and the roads.

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

With Sky scraper you can put the porridge like dough in a big like petroleum cylinder even with ships or planes

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

When you add blue band to dough u come up with the Filipino Aurelio super car, the hand bread of motor bike placed in dough you come up with Morocco super car or if u just place mango inside

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=images+of+windsor+wireless+door+bell&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjvsNv9ou_nAhWnThUIHVGnBxYQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=wireless+alarm+padlock+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwigyIyMo-_nAhVUtXEKHUPtCNMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

The wireless alarm door bell can ring up-to 80 meter apart, beyond that it looses the signal bro, The wireless alarm door padlock or lock can be made that way not to ring inside the padlock but on the portable alarm like the door bell and a friend is telling me that if u got unlimited payment plan like in the link below then you tie your door bell alarm to the kabambe phone while its charger on the socket when a way, but make  sure you are calling another phone like landline or just mobile using  that phone never to answer the call, when some1 grabs your alarm padlock if made the same way above, by just the vibration on it switches on the alarm to ring on the phone mouth piece to call the extra-phone you have to signal ya that some1 is tampering with ya door lock even a 1000  miles a way.

https://savewithsweet.com/

Am not saying am gonna make this but am writing to quick nations like china who can read the line and makes the same connected to the phone from inside directly that u dont have to tie the 2 like above, but just  from inside the padlock if it vibrates or insert the key on the hole- folks dont get me in a bind, aint talking about the vagina and the penis- it sound the alarm even miles away, creating maximum security if  on ya door u place the 3 types of padlocks in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=blue+tooth+padlocks+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwispsTTpe_nAhWLXRUIHfucCLIQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=finger+print+padlock&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjc3vDmpe_nAhV2URUIHebtC3EQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/fingerprint_pad_lock.html?src=sem_ggl&cmpgn=8374351365&adgrp=89711749671&fditm=&tgt=aud-806308082056:kwd-421455804686&locintrst=2800&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=b&ntwrk=g&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=406871847565&plcmnt=&plcmntcat=&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=&gclid=EAIaIQobChMI05XH_aXv5wIVxojVCh20igiWEAAYAiAAEgLVwPD_BwE

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj7hp2dpu_nAhXL_IUKHYXvBuIQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&gs_l=img.3…9203.11741..13058…0.0..0.365.1764.3-5……0….1..gws-wiz-img.XvHHjXpfBOE&ei=Sm9WXvu5Ecv5lwSF35uQDg&bih=881&biw=1280&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883

Kate wacha mambo mob not justice, nipe hiyo kitu kama chupa imetupwa utaepata tu hapo if not tampered with even after decades, kwani kuma ni  nini? Haung’owi, hautokinacho. Nipe hicho kitu cha chini ni twange, nikute usiku kucha, nipige, nibonde, walae hata mochanda nipe hicho kitu jo, mtu wangu, beste wa mine ni twange twa twa, ra ra, ma ma, sa x2, pa x2 wa-lie nipe nichimbe mresh, girl friend, nasikiya wanachesha nacho  eti jembe ni mzito inawachkesha ilahali ya ni ndogo na light eti tinga  tinga fuel imeisha na kubuy is a little bit expensive na kwangu ni mlima na tumia plough in the link below hata si ng’ombe mtu wangu. Njoo mama  nipe visit ni twange hicho kitu hata magdalin na amanda says kebi  secretly on phone to me, the hand pushed one, innovative guys do things  differently not on a different way they are pro-active doing things not  the right way but doing the right thing even on pussy

https://www.google.com/search?q=small%20size%20plough%20at%20alibaba%20images&tbm=isch&tbs=rimg%3ACYwHI3ODXXDeImBzq0t11agIXtEVcEjLFDjv8xdyXslasTYyO-G13U0TLbpGTRDvWMG8mSVRnJu-gGAhe5hPprsZ3JVu4f9blPSrCCe_1IR89T8d7vI8skyVr3tcztYkEo6GGp7BITRU0g18qEglzq0t11agIXhGxSUTrA1N6rCoSCdEVcEjLFDjvEUZi1HWrsr2fKhIJ8xdyXslasTYR6YPJT0TLmPUqEgkyO-G13U0TLRFhyLifkhAUoioSCbpGTRDvWMG8ETO70aosr8zPKhIJmSVRnJu-gGARC556W0MaHNAqEgkhe5hPprsZ3BHKBR6kQK4HKyoSCZVu4f9blPSrEbwIZClqRhxTKhIJCCe_1IR89T8cRo6uHNe_18mAkqEgl7vI8skyVr3hF_1GaBEdbFv5CoSCdcztYkEo6GGEbVlQtuWDQr1KhIJp7BITRU0g18RqAsSJhrtgMJhMsLpR7KE320&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&hl=en&ved=0CBsQuIIBahcKEwiY3Yrrp-_nAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQCA&biw=1263&bih=881#imgrc=xdQPmhlQUmKAfM

Some1 tell me, they are too blind to see dude, in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Df6YKjeWpT0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm9nJKXsq8E

https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=tyrese+one+girl

#when you pour out beans soup on 1 mafi they resort to chronic diarrhea

#mango juice tightens their gut resorting to constipation

#pinnaple juice cut the intestine

#avoca

#avocado juice shrinks their head making it small as i a blessing when u do such to your own

#apple juice destroy the eye

#. Take any part of spare part of any car even just 1 gear of the engine or gear box and place in dough or irish potatoe mixed with water and

#boom that car even with toyota mc2 or any machine bro. In small hotels they take the instestine of the dog or cut or any rodents and place o

#on waru then boom that meat they mix with true meat and sell. How to know this is if u see 1 who has taken such u see the kinda with like mu

#mustache

#of like the kitten like in my life changed by

#Ginuwine

#in the link below

#. when you pour hot water scrub their head hair while cold water make their hair curly. It as well pasuwa their front teeth if you pour out

#mango juice unto their mafi

#mfalme wa yawhodi cement de truth bro

#if u burn the mafi on fire makes ya 2 booty accumulated purse

#tutu or got wound

#so take heed dude

#we know ya, pinnaple juice as well tie up ya intestine when those u belittle partake.

                                       Reading peoples mind                                                        

Tomorrow as i have planed am going to embark on my journey to planet Pluto using my small plane in the link below which aint electric but carries 10 liters of oil which covers 200 km stopping to refuel at intervals. Folks is this wishful thing or truth that Mr Hindu telling folks to breed nationwide go slow or just falling a sleep at daytime dream. What u think is not necessarily what u gonna do, is it feasible bro, Mr Hindu ya time is long overdue and neither that will put food on table bro stop getting into folks thinking, if its stealing a bank let the trukana blooded go a head and be gunned down as now we got sophisticated mechanism like drones, wireless camera, automated padlocks to curb that, kinda, u block these people to be eliminated with ya tricks cause u r also that tribe blooded period

Check my tumblr account sirjustice32 or mcsleepynelson

U wanna tell him something in the lapse of ya triumph who was listening to you but at dat time, when u touch their shoulder maybe in pretense they were not hearing, they move it away from ya hand, as if u had seduced them not knowing u have finished them while at dat time they aint independent but putting up with a friend having a dubious way which might end while to them is everlasting, the luo blooded men like TZ.

The green-man was made with the duck which the luo were made out of but the bick was cut as worker and vineyard parable cements the truth. How different tribes were made with dough which kebi placed on it black food color and fell on soil the Lord directed the angels the previous day they were going to start creation thinking it was pure clay soil in some parts he put black plastisine mixed with clay bro

Whitemen- the white domestic dogs, Cameroonians the puppy like sagging neck dog like in Tyrese song one.

Suthe,king of the jew to bring out reality, the south nyanza luos as well as Argentinians, wild dogs and wild they became as trukana folks, can survive on hardship and wanting free things. YESUS they love, talking good men.

Mr Hindu created out of snail, like talking ill and slow to the later.

Nyanya- nyamwezi

Masai- penguin bro, straight and like standing

Togo people, some frogs, jumpy, many kobe slow but hard hearted, some owl as tula loving meno, tugo, tula as vita, violence and loving folks who speak as if tired, twisting things upside down as words in their talks, chura, kufura, heated bro, wild or mad

Meru lizard, escape when sees fellows, Kikuyu out of inserted normal security dogs

Kisii or taiwan out of kitten, paka, like tinting people names, paka rangi, worker and vineyard parable to bring out reality, lovin people who speaks in hard way, tek. They play with the luo cause the slaves ought to have taken the land they took so they dont want the luo to get to Illinois as next to Dakota their is oil they will get cheaply so wont hustle but just talk when truth dawns or green-man comes back.

Kamba, ongonglo in luo,madi out of lion inserted in dough long b4 the genes were destroyed.

Noah bird coming back to the ark, the dove like in tyrese song come back to me shawty. Click the link below dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm9nJKXsq8E

China or Mongolians, tiger, cheater in dough

Hawk put in dough makes Brazilian, while Eagle which looks from above were kalenjin b4 race were destroyed out of intermarriages.

Horses put on dough were Banganda as Romanians or Hungary people and many more tribes i cant write as u can take any animal and place it on dough in ya mind and see which tribe comes to mind either after partaking groundnuts or mwarubaine concoction.

The white duck the luo were made out of will never stop bickering lest u stay away from their zone, them, king of the jew to bring reality bro what made christ to be killed talking to folks, giving them fear of how they were created, they ought to be oblivious of it to move on.

mcsleepynelson or sirjustice31 my a/c, check it out dude

The song below in the the link alludes Amos Ochola siblings currently in Carli4nia and the uk

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nslp3Tbcw_A

If u can survive with a small business and with no corruption they again have jealousy on ya cause u or ya gene can be police as u can survive with very little with no corruption as soon as their is police overhaul.

People, many, are corrupt out of the Nigeria moves, they though by corruption they could know the same talking but now is long overdue as many without such can speak the same.

Books have some spirit in them of blocking the mind, let them be minimized as kids can buy photocopiers and print what they are going to tackle tomorrow eliminating totally writing, as books, socks, cloths, shoes, tie also 1 copy can be placed in cabbage mixed with water or waru in the dark then cold water hurled and boom many promoting the illicit activities of hooligans who knows the same, the same applies to melons, malenge, cassava, mango, oranges, avocado and even banana

When orange juice is sprinkled on ya urine or mafi it grows out ya 4head and makes ya to loose ya hairline to make it rather V-Shaped, even on the soil that got ya urine or u have urinated.

Chain of suffering if God sees u can suffer while helping people, its an imaginary chain, when still young place it on ya neck that Christ said take that chain of suffering away from me. If u oppose biblical teachings or tire in ya arguments with people its taken away or lowered but 4 the better. The Lord himself get disgusted and even appear as some1 to Cain you thoroughly in it giving ya truth sentiments that people can transfigure into any animal or can run fast as flash Gordon.

The whiteman love such in the link below, they make noise that kid loves and opens ya mind and mostly brings good mood when u r sad. The luo tribe where made out of this by inserting the bones of the found dead ones in dough then the cold water hurled and boom an original luo man without gene interference

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+duck&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjB2eqTivbnAhVfTxUIHTZ-Ao8QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=T3-qinP4TcDazM

Its the vice versa, small houses takes ya to hell if they have all the sanitary equipment more than a big one which is not fenced attracting crimes which u have to employ sophisticated methods to combat them even not affording sleep, and enjoying sex in high in a small house, friends dont be cheated, which small house, sleeping in it, Jesus says, u should not worry.

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+duck&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjB2eqTivbnAhVfTxUIHTZ-Ao8QsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=T3-qinP4TcDazM

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+single+house&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjQ7JSji_bnAhVDh1wKHbrpBhAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

If you plant paw paw plant it makes you look young and live long, and caressing one gives ya money mind, making it the money, blue print concept fruit. U will never go wrong, no kidding dude. KING OF THE JEW or Worker and vineyard parable to bring reality. Once u have became an employer people should leave u to think not wanna be with ya all the times as you carry the destiny of many families u employ in ya hand lest u screw up the business, friends escape and families get unemployed. Folks get this straight!!!!

Earth crust 16 km don’t Chanel sewage into the lake to pollute it, the question that day will be, if u knew the hole can let water to the outer space why did u pollute me water? I dont wanna see ya, lower the furnace get and let the motherfucker roast or burn, the tongue to cut b4 we get him out 1st. Take heed friends and never be fooled.

We have seen modern developments in the car industry with many nations in the link below, so we wanna see what the negro has come up with and 4 us to see its reality they must have their own sphere lest they hide it out of white extremist fear, if u can make ya own car it means u can make others as well, Japan, Germany, Italy or USA take heed bro

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=cars+made+in+africa+by+african+pioneering+automakers&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi1weS9jfbnAhV6VBUIHTNVCSgQ1QIoAHoECAsQAQ&biw=1024&bih=654

Nile perch if you eat the head, kichwa which is 1st deep fried then cooked with soup a big 1, if u start walking it turns ya head automatically behind as if one is carrying corpses in-front of ya then instantly u see salt synonyms with noahs wife. King of the jew, mfalme wa yawhodi to cement de truth.

All Lupe holes blocked and men running away from women who wants ya to take money back to the men cartel he wants to dine on ya money without sweet while if u were poor they could be abusing u not helping ya. Cant happen like in the link below. Ditch them as they will implicate u with crime and bullet get hold of ya or let them be strangled as they want good things out of others while with them they got much words yet cant work and talking dont bring food on table lest hardwork

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6QGe-pXgdI

Congo was Germany, Rwanda was croatia,masai were salves in carli4nia, Kikuyu in yougoslavia, luo in illinois, kisii were slaves in china, kamba in kansas, Nigerians many in NY, mijikenda in texas among many others, nyamwezi in Britain b4 they were brought here when the green-man left 4 Venus as the whites went to occupy the free left lands. The could not do there cause they haven’t learnt to make even cold jackets and snow was handy bro.

Fighting with grownups can be justifiable not in court of law but after along time to witness another case in heaven. Father chasing a kid who is to go to secondary away to go and hustle while he has passed mitihani, Question is why did u give birth to me, i dint not write a letter to do the same. Father, saying quietly to friends, aint my son, i have done a dna test period. Give birth to kids u can take well care off, dont bring them to other people to disturb them period bro

If u have 1of many people u see fire ignited meaning u risk going to hell and not that if u live in a big house you must bring many people into ya house or condone many 4 ya to escape hell but is just the materials used to make ya house that takes ya to hell cause u fought 4 independence that u know rather would have left the whites to tell ya, so why go ahead with what can take ya to hell, even with mad thatch house u get to hell lest u pray fervently or bomowa as destroy the stone, brick or block as well as mad house and get the debris back to fill like a nearby hole or quarry as a justification in heaven bro. Click the link below 4 more of the above, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth. Many white people live in big house which are always lonely and without praying fervently but just by helping few get to heaven or not hell fire.Brothers do not be fooled and the reason why people get to hell is that what they own is the desire of many and yet they dont own it, maybe too expensive to them even with liquors or some foods.

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&ei=uAhZXq_fEKSTlwSp8rbYDA&q=funeralservices+firms+in+wichita%2C+ks&oq=funeralservices+firms+in+wichita%2C+ks&gs_l=psy-ab.3..33i22i29i30.3907.7689..8096…0.2..0.270.3487.2-15……0….1..gws-wiz…….0i71j33i160j0i22i30j33i21.mb8Bo8YGMl8&ved=0ahUKEwivm7fqoPTnAhWkyYUKHSm5DcsQ4dUDCAo&uact=5

https://www.google.com/search?q=funeral+services+vehicles+images+in+wichita,+ks&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiR7LagofTnAhVMzIUKHX1RCKYQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

When funeral attended by few as opposed to many people kinda, free ya mind but you see the corpse as a dead cattle what the Dakota saying was alluding “when riding on a dead horse u dismount and embark on another 1“ Kinda changes ya tongue as mind reminding u that even Africa now with artificial made products can be like lonely USA Or annihilate the group geared people

Just like taxi operators can have a software where they dont stand on road side to humiliate people put via a phone u can locate them using radar or radius as if they are available or not same as simplified shopping to avoid ques in supermarkets like in the link below, then visit the store and just find it already packed just waiting picking dude

https://www.jumia.co.ke/groceries/

https://www.nrtcfresh.com/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMIoo_K3KL05wIVSEHTCh1_Ggz_EAMYAyAAEgI2ovD_BwE

https://batakenya.com/locations

https://supermarket.co.ke/

https://shopit.co.ke/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMI3buxrKP05wIVDUPTCh2MBQDFEAMYASAAEgLIB_D_BwE

https://www.usgobuy.com/en/us-online-shops/walmart.html

https://www.kansas.com/entertainment/restaurants/dining-with-denise-neil/article204730494.html

https://www.kansas.com/news/business/retail/article121034358.html

Kale unyalo dok chien USA, engimatek miwacho awacha kata milamo, u mean u can relent in ya rigid ways but better dude.

They can even get out ya mafi and does the above to it and you dont escape thats why u need a digester off ya toilet to keep the fecal matter until they rot b4 u discharge them cause many people are wired in character just to overwhelm or get ya in a bind/argument. Towa, mfalme wa yawhodi to bring reality.

Use paints that are made using cats/dog family mafi, if u look at such structures they bring u home as they are soothing even with cement and USA is made that way. Some cars come around with people who ride them and by just seeing them they direct ya and take the feed back to where they take either to warn ya or open up ya life altogether or signal defeat bro

If u partake cats family meet beside have the mustache like of the lion or kitten they make u poses long slanting face like in the link below, they change ya countenance.

https://www.google.com/search?q=photos+of+argentina+men&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwix3O2CpvTnAhUNDmMBHW6nCLoQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=gwYIuL458MPERM

Buy blue tooth automated padlocks at the store provided on this link

https://www.storearuba.com/en/home-security/9702-padlock-with-fingerprint-protection-smart-keyless-entry-weatherproof-for-android-ios-store-aruba.html

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/generic-bluetooth-smart-lock-anti-theft-alarm-lock-for-cycli-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.google.com/search?q=blue+tooth+padlocks+in+jumuia+igeria&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjnzs3pzfPnAhULeRoKHRf2CdAQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=blue+tooth+padlocks+in+jumuia+igeria&gs_l=img.3…704626.710164..711347…1.0..0.530.3519.0j3j9j1j0j1……0….1..gws-wiz-img.625xyw16cPo&ei=rrFYXue_GIvyaZfsp4AN&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Let me not hear that now u complain of buglary, u now got maximum security in the link below lest is jokes or just false accusation meaning business aint going ya way

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zO8y0bdHXw

Kenyan tribes, with all ya pride, i have not seen your own co, where are you dude, give it up bro

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_electronics_brands                                                                                        

In their native dialect, cars are made the same way sofa sets or welding gate are made,we only are good in dat in Africa, this tribes who love swag and women will know us when we learn the same. Donja donja the rhythm.

Daddy voke ni mtu, ananigoteang’a sasa ni kama ajashika yandwele, hata mnaweza fanya nyote katika bus yake ya kiira yenye ata-pimp ama anawait another african nation ekeuje na electric bus, ni cheap kuliko ya china or Eu say 1 of shakir shabir worker child. The companies which uses the AE technology after around table talk in Asia will give The bandwagon co owned by 2 malysians and kebi like 5% of the total cost as a ransom to his idea, they cant use it dat way. From the companies will collect on how many cars or No fuel, back ups, boats, planes, drones are made and many more gadgets that uses that technology just like insuring ya bank loan, the bank selects a particular insurer to insure their loan.

Wewe si matiti, sita kukajole, mimi si baba chako, umesikia, have u gotten me kid. Come watch tv, get a snack but give me my time, or am not breast if u think am 1.

Even good songs and poem the devil writes to ya like the manual of a machine even with sermons so that he is forgiven when to be jailed 4 a 1000 years in the link below, Malachi 4

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=revelation+the+devl+to+be+arrested

When something is expensive is hard to know, this time round dont argue bro, immediately when one tells ya the prices if you look to the adjacent iron sheet mostly painted next to ya u see, kinda, the sheets stretches like going inside, inatoboka, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth

I dont now follow any1 on the newly open sirjustice1, 2, 3,5,6 tumblr and so on, so how will you shift a/c and to do so u must follow many and i used other software apart from mozilar u got the shift to another a/c software in the link below, usitublock daddy, ona bwana

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_web_browsers

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=other+computer+browser

The above browser ought to be made to work directly by just clicking them,no need to download to simplify the work.

A security firm is installing wireless camera under bright light on poles using solar generator to enable them not to visit the place in-case of intruders but send drones with in-built cameras and gun in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/showroom/no-fuel-generator.html

https://www.google.com/search?q=drone+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjP96T0y_HnAhUFWBoKHbzgD1oQsAR6BAgGEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Banana/cake with cold water or tea makes ya nose small while the same water with cut banana and pineapple makes ya nose big. THE TRUTH OF WORKER AND VINEYARD PARABLES.

Even the small size motorbikes can take you to the USA or Asia once its electric provided is not winter bro in the link below, Planes are always involved in accidents and its a new area to explore dude

https://www.google.com/search?q=small+speed+boat+images+images&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjwjtD1y_HnAhVNHBoKHYJsDe8Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=small+speed+boat+images+images&gs_l=img.3…155876.163911..164757…0.0..0.378.6228.0j2j20j2……0….1..gws-wiz-img…….0i67j0i10j0j0i7i30.l5YNxUS25Vk&ei=P6NXXrDzD824aILZtfgO&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

https://www.google.com/search?q=images+of+china+hand+held+plough&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjYlvilzvHnAhUxDGMBHRfDAVkQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Indians are using the above to bring fruits like mango and paw paw to East African coast behind our back, they stop at sychelles or commoros, they get out of India with raw fruits when they reach Africa are partly ripe. Want to reap where they did not saw dude, Kang’aaa bwana, in whose house dude!!!!

Cake with cold water pops out your lower set of front teeth if that fellow who belittles ya partake it dude.

The white people left Africa, they never liked incarnated people like of the kings and prophets along with them, so changed the bible and brought people here so they can be here not with them. Avoid incarnated people, they even sometimes dont win the visa 4 any nation, not knowing but the solid reason being dat bro, they know alot and always almost lazy dude.

Ethiopia wa China a longtime b4 emigration and it was abysinia bro, just change of character but the land still intact with his name. France was Zambia, BELGIUM Senegal and many more. The Ae money ought to be sent to ya and our pulse rate is instant like kebi is at 68. The USA marathoner ought, their pulse-rate be taken or sports men so we get the exact person as the 1 who transfigures into other being always runs fast to take the position he/she desires

https://www.alibaba.com/countrysearch/CN/pulse-heart-rate-sports-watch.html

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=transfiguration+of+christ

People should not sit on chairs on lucrative jobs so that the majority  who loves that comfort only dislike the job to reduce competition and jealousy on such jobs period even on supermarket cashier, bank tellers lest personal or private even ministries bro etc

Nile perch destroys the upper lip if u have eaten it 4 long like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AYHbs0_n1nk

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in  tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his  belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl  cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough  put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=C7PXBfPDzC3iWM

Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=south+africa+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj2ga3ssuznAhVHCxoKHdZrDAgQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

Atleast pi mimi niwe na kimangi nishike matako yake usiko joo. Ging’otre gi yawhooyi to ginyuolo nyithindo gi thagogo G, to kebi okgidwa ni owinj mit no emande, giwacho ni mande imeleta kichwa as upuzi but the dont have 2nd mind they bring the very kids to kebi like not withstanding the abuses. Take care of ya kids dude, they were compromised or tolerated  as if they behaved like car as kinyonga, people did not know how to make gadgets so they though with such character in future they might come up with the same or is that mechanical spirit of making gadgets is  disturbing them, Friends it was a game of survival. Now we have known  how gadgets are made by people who can talk to the devil who can at  least be tolerated if not 1 might grab ya at night and hurl ya into a  dump site or water body, cause u r of no utility, ought to be polite and just be as you can bring more kids of ya like, and u should not love  women as well as u r being monitored if u can do dat to bring many  disturbing kids. Truth bro with ya hip hop or like Kenyan music etc

Tryna save ya colonial master like french west Africa does applies the  commonwealth nations as 1 saves his grand-parents or parents when old.  Its all known the dubious ways, to long too late bro, let them fall or  reduce population as one hope in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

Car manufacturing taking foot in the link below follows, W-Europe where are you

https://autowise.com/ten-countries-you-didnt-even-know-made-cars/

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=sin+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiZ7oO6_e7nAhVnx4UKHWcNCRoQsAR6BAgMEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.raillynews.com/2020/01/which-countries-in-the-world-are-producing-their-own-cars/

Images of Malagasy, Iran, Brazil, Mexico, Malaysia home made car link below, Mr Hindu now talk bro

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=karenjy+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSq5n8_u7nAhWLohQKHc4kBiEQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

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Children accessories not even made by luo, kisii, kamba or kikuyu, make such and post on youtube stop claiming u own things yet youtube is empty and free for ya. Stop or talk now as talk is cheap dude, in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Ride+On+Car.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60722757600&product_id=60788811292&pcate=100002957&cid=100003821&ali_creative_id=3d7b83ac3e7930f6b111756e3a915107&ali_image_material_id51ab83eafbab20ab8d2a1d2eca441e08&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASABEgKh-fD_BwE

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In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the  container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

If u partake banana with pineapple juice ya 2 mouths became small or tiny, if u take banana ripe 1 with cold water it destroys the eyes of some1 who wants ya by force so people take heed dude. It becomes yellow in color at 1st b4 it spoils fully if u continue with dat. Orange juice with banana thins ya tongue and makes ya booty small if those whom u want by force partakes it dude. Avocado juice with banana makes ya head  small, apple juice with banana increases libido and makes the hand of those who wants ya by force small

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nJLgF1XBOV4

It even makes u lazy cause they are into ya, kinda, ya mind thinks rich, maybe, u should find on how to relax maybe they can set ya free, all eyes glued on ya to make ya hungry but if u go to eat they want ya food  or say u eat much. Silly character dude

Black car breeds respect  and bring calmness around as good spirit and sign of an understanding and a mature society, so place human genitals on the paint to repaint it with so if u see 1 see an ignited inferno instill the going to hell reality.

Are shoes peculiar with a certain people or certain group of people or they just bought the 1st shoe outcome many, in that if u  wear 1 a group has worn u depict them or not guys.

Bill like  mortuary, sales men bill should be payed online as they know how to manipulate on how they submit the cash to the relevant authorities to marshal up part of the profits sales gotten to help boda boda people secure motor bikes, tuk tuks and even matatu to put on road b4 in a 2 weeks or a month synonymous with motor bike operators to given them back the cash and return to the authority above without being known dude.  With Morgue bill some pay 4 their people on the 1st entrance and write  on the book it was promissory to be paid when they are getting out the  body thus channel it on the above tricks. Online payment will abolish  this dude!! Mobile phone sales men and bread, milk and alcohol does the  above to get rich quickly dude!!

The posh coffins can also be made by taking the locally made 1 then u sprinkle cereals or cut grass  immediately after pouring out cold water and seeing the flash of light  and with anything, made cars, houses, molded things like jets, planes  etc

The now get to know the number of household per country by  wireless china electric meter then subtract the once 4 sme or small  business and get the later and thats why they want every house to have  the same, resorting to rapid rural electrification to achieve their goal of disbursing or having a rough figure of how many xmas gadgets like  lights, balloons or trees the ought to make to supply, the African  colonizers, Hindu, China and other African tribes who have learnt the  same like not long the luo, kisii, kamba, kikuyu but luckily enough now  every tom hurry and dick tribe knows the same, so it proves futile and a detriment to their pursuits resorting not to open angers but finished.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8WYHDfJDPDc

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogOI4aZcwio

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vYH6Sw3A-BA

In the link above, if people are in to ya, without apparent reason, just urinate on a plastic bin, small 1, then add water and hurl outside ya house or on the road adjacent to ya and it goes well with ya, no kidding dude, what do u no to pride yaself, getting money online or eating the  pussy which as well i know maybe more well than ya. Quit dude, when am  done with USA, they start talking of china faintly not knowing i can do  de same to china wooden structures. I will not sit with them, if they r  forcing, is upon me to shrink in my dreams, to relent in my desires  which they used rto abuse previously. Jesus with pharisees, woe thing,  was 2 way to induct any1 not to sit with them again, after they have  frustrated ya, can get to oppress ya again like they did to him, masai  blood of being slow on critical issues and food lovers

Ammunition  link below, Africa made, It ought to, built with Kenya luo, kisii or  kamba as kikuyu teens, why not dude, answer me folks, what u gon do  dude!!!!

https://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/world/canadian-owned-firm-sold-armoured-vehicles-to-sudan-despite-export-ban/article31716928/

https://edition.cnn.com/2017/11/14/africa/mobius-made-in-africa-kenya-suv/index.html

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=african+own+made+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRxN_0g-znAhVwQUEAHSvVDUYQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881#imgrc=u33B8qGtHtvE-M

https://www.bbc.com/news/world-africa-48653394

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Vietnam car in the link below as well as Taiwan

https://www.straitstimes.com/business/new-vietnam-car-brand-hits-the-road

https://www.google.com/search?q=%22Sloe+Vehicle%22&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi8_IumiOrnAhUM1hoKHfZlB_sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electric_bicycle

Prado if u belittle folks gives ya bowed legs as the side effect. Mango juice taken with cake or bread, kinda, peels of the top skull of ya head if u belittle 1.

When a car like the new Prado got different headlight or the rear 1 in many different forms then it reduces the envy of that car like in the link below

https://www.pinterest.com/y0900/car-headlights/

Helicopter where u can stop propeller just like with the car braking system so that incase of default u just get down on parachute not fearing the propeller will cut ya and remote controlled as well so u control it in a wireless manner on ya parachute so it lands safely.

Some cars like new prado swell like annoyed, they don’t like bad figure structures and hooligans on it, it love well understanding people dude who are  intuitive and innovative, even with old Mercedes which love serene  environment with few people, kinda, u see it sad, got spirit dude, hate  people who are bogged into tradition loves open fellows even some many  cars like infinity, they bring the spirit of violence around dude, no  kidding fellows.

If u partake mbichi fruits as raw with cold  water, u see 1 who hates ya in a coffin, it kills dramatically bro, no  lies dude, Christ with little children and road to emaus with Jesus as  well as beatitudes. Another reason arrested showing the enemy on how to  kill the oppressor via these insane tricks dude.

Made kales if u  eat without eating a piece raw or looking outside besides ya this way or that way after not long cracks ya incisor teeth with ya or if one u  belittle without cause partakes such

Mango, orange juice with  cakes cut holes on ya forebrain, Malachi 4 to cement reality. Apple  juice attracts panga accident where 1 risks his hand being cut if 1 he  belittles without course partakes such. Pineapple juice does the same  with orange juice or with mango juice with bread where ya forehead get  big bringing it outside dude.

Mango, avocado if u partake with water as well cracks your hater teeth, even with raw pawpaw.

The women who got Burma blooded plotting death in conjunction with the same men on young men they want by force size of their kids, normally they carry basket, kikapu on their hands, wanting free things without course, king of the Jew and women with Barabbas to cement de truth. Their time  of reckoning is coming when a coin is placed on the palm of the hand to  see the wish if the cut 1 down, likewise will be done to them dude, we  have now known their network dude.

I saw 1 walking like Samson the robust, the Lord spirit around him. He was sukuma, argentina blooded,  he was brought to finish the jew but did it unwisely, they will never  get it until u come up with the same ammunition they got and u did not  have to finish them, don’t get into deals with them. The Fredrick  Luggard who met masai and killed koitalel was signaling many of their  character, don’t do likewise bro lest ya fail got spirit, don’t join the ugly lest they cut ya or the bad. To cement de fact the jew are bad  people period wanting their own progress not 4 others. Time to finish  them aint tomorrow but right now dude and its ripe.

Give that kid  direction to take that money and give to the house help next door to see if the likes of Vincent see things from his eye, as he must see what  she sees. Tell her to close her eyes when taking and giving so we find  out de truth of placing the coin in the palm of the hand and it came to  pass when many were asked who stole the money and the kid was pointed, u can even use a blind person to take ya thing and give to some1 then we  see. Even an incident in the usa once u know the 2, u came up with trut  even on plane like in the middle of the sea dude. Mr Hindu stop hick up  and hunger, get to how u feed ya belly in a descent way

Buy the fingerprint padlock at kenya jumuia in the link below, secure ya door let them die their own death, the burglars.

https://www.jumia.co.ke/safety-padlocks-hasps/

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/new-security-alarm-padlock-bronze-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.amazon.com/s?k=timer+lock+padlock&adgrpid=80724797239&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIqan2tYvq5wIVCsjeCh1dqAYoEAMYASAAEgKozfD_BwE&hvadid=402156094782&hvdev=c&hvlocphy=1009822&hvnetw=g&hvqmt=b&hvrand=9461093292742038194&hvtargid=kwd-334221567985&hydadcr=22340_11226440&tag=hydglogoo-20&ref=pd_sl_2pn0jejhzq_b

Get a glimpse of gas powered bus or vehicles from china

https://www.google.com/search?q=gas+propelled+bus+from+china&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSreCFjOrnAhVNXhoKHeIhB2sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

If u touch ya mafi is known by how ya hand expands and then get small period dude, we know it dat way dude, just like with things like panga,  axe, drills, grinder if u hard annoyed 1 and about to revenge even hitting u with such weapons above, its signals ya of real dangers bro, if u see 1 in those fine days think twice and back off. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=touching+your+feacal+matter+side+effects

Some1 still rude, knows a lot, involved in wanting rich women by force not of his tribe, thinks he is cleaver yet if u place a coin in the palm of ya hand u see her rather him watching his dad being beaten up to death with his close friends such as Gregory Issac etc, watching with her close friends whom they lived next to when they were young. They target  is to get like 4 weekly in different cities, take their money or if not  the morgue bill as explained above used to buy a motor bike 4 the hooligans as they have now known to make formalin which now saves their  expenditure. The motor bike operator return like $4 at the end of the day to facilitate the cartel work which i know not. Mrprophet when translated in swahili then to luo

Gimidwalo emari kikigen kikigen, katek, youthe, to kisumu pacho, athagra nango not sianda, get me straight dude

U think they beba ugali want to cut ya just waiting 4 meat. If u realise that u kill him b4 he does the same to ya. When 1 dont eat he dies and they want that. Mps have relented, now they have investigated scrap metal dealership is lucrative giving some people small capital to start, more lucrative even than their posts, so can even ambush those who have ventured into it or thinking. Folks take heed, ME abart dont take them  back, even new dont take hin back again take a new 1. The somali people, got this bro. Click the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WOHZ9QhI9M

Socks, tai or shoes like 10 pairs goes 4 $5, to stop all the monitoring that ought to feed the lifestyles of the lazy, making them looking down upon  ya at the 2 points i mentioned dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0HZG8dqMPc

Dont sing to a white woman dat why, let them be prostitutes bro, they think u wanna take technology off them to out-shine them like nyamwezi belle tisa, wanwaleny bwana in-tara tara kanyo, sauli chako, chietha, nyofrith in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1N2i3d7Rls

Somali just came to induct me of avoiding much food as it attracts a gun as plotting crime, folks disatified with little but have not gained their plan and breeds disrespect. I think with war out-break in somali long-time and no justice now, they have known the truths of hell so wanna be their at once as a tribe, its a blessing in disguise. They would long to be served like in the usa or be there but cant happen. With their women let the be prostitutes, wachana na masomo as well as they are intertwined, synonyms dude, yesus got that blood as well as china, kinda, people who dont want real progress but true with Africans  breeds a certain spirit with good things, they should just be like right now

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Somali_Civil_War

The link below shows killings organized by Dignitaries liaising with hooligans like motor bike riders to annihilated as they have known on how to make formalin by immersing cut euphobia in water then hurl cold water, so they take it to the morgue liaising with authorities so they buy just little amount or put some cash in their pockets of to buy formalin which has been made at no-extra cost, it cost like $120 4 one dead body so if many like 100 cost $12000 which is around  1,500,000, which is put on roads as motor bikes later buys taxi then buses that ferry people to different Kenya cities. Mortuary bill should not be charged to eradicate this. The nation is poor and they refuse resorting  to dubious ways thinking wont be unearthed.

Wichita state University i dont wanna be thre and i done told you friends, i have gone to the university of hooliganism and i got a 1st class degree in brutality, then stop many words, dont play guitar to me dude like a cow  wont listen bro, well, give me the visa and apart from hitting ya eye (male) with stone to take me to jail i will light fire on ya wooden apartment and it will be loss to ya and jail me 4 years. Dude thats ya want, tell me dude, what do u want, dont u now clearly knows ya time is  over dude in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JAa3NvP6f4

Also i got beside the above, degree in domestic violence from university of du-mexico, nyofrith, pierith saying ya own things in books, daytime lies dude, am feed up with dude

If we got a padlock that if u open has a wireless alarm system that rings in ya house, blue tooth 1 or fingerprint enabled 1 and many more why keep dogs 4 male they instigate  bad sexual characters in male but excusable with women in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+enabled+padlocks+from+china+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjpjMb18-fnAhUnA2MBHeNzD8IQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

https://www.pinterest.com/makelock/siren-alarm-padlock/

mcsleepynelson search dude

Vehicle link made in kenya below

https://africa-facts.org/6-cars-produced-in-africa-by-africans-for-africa/

The above kid, when he was being made was like the greatest sex. People whodont have great sex give birth to polite kids.No kidding dude, okna-ng'otho why lie bro, I did not fuck bro, sikutomba to bring a disturbing kid who wants goodie just from me, behave like he knows all yet youn, cant play like other kids. They will not stop saying u want their food or cash, yet its been years they see u eating without begging them so it hurts them, still they wanna send money to Tz with all the  explained in other tumblr a/c like E-vehicle overtaking oil that tz got  oil they will benefit cause the natives hate being employed and are  lazy. Dude get it its wrong, change tactics, or let it be war, come out  don’t call other fellows and let us fight to see the winner. U wretched  and wicked wanting peoples food many people yet u u eat in darkness or  seclusion. Big shame, I still say die, Mr Dennis go back to ya nation,  don’t bring ya kids to people yet u still live good than them, anyway  whats ya kid with kitten like ear lobes, a people who knows nothing but  disturb, don’t waste my fxxxxxxxxxxxcking time, got people to see,  places to go, not just with u or ya kid. Stop sickening character dude  of even employing dat character to youth as its good because u r white,  get back to ya nation. Many desperate get there make it and send money  back home, why not u dude, stop being a drug baron and nuisance. HIM  Wanting to grab ya manhood and food while reverse it, stop dude, stop  monitoring what others are eating dude while u, u get money online, live ya life dude.

Movies should be taken to theater a new 1 to reduce Dstv menace, build many theater people to avert whats related to dish  menace. Am eying to open 1 dude, why lie, dont let me die and once i got my cash u see me opening 1. Click the link below dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ixxQ8Zx2J0Q

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOT-EVjmEf8

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_movie_theater_chains

The dough taken with cold water, or bread or wheat products taken with cold passion soda explained above u take at your own time not in their vicinity. Can keep them at ya home and partake them at night, even when  they annoy ya immediately u cant take it cause they will give ya names  like strangling 1 but take it at night in ya own pleasure or free time  dude to a shame the Spirit not mr devil as earlier perceived.

Earth crust is 16 km, the green-man dug it long time and left to planet Venus leaving Europe and America empty b4 the whites now in Europe went their to occupy the free left land just like now with going to mass, dude History repeats its self, they dug holes from below to the upper crust as atmosphere, then some they left opened and people know to date though structures have been constructed to hide them while others they dug a  big hole again on top of that hole and hurled big rocks then marum to  block them, to date people dont know there are holes there but  structures as well on-top of them but the white men knows the bearing of those places and now the structures on top of them, so another reason  as tourists come to check with other hidden local friends like hawkers  if they have been identified or not cause countries as china, Taiwan deemed to be enemies can came like in Migosi Estate and get to the utter crust via them to attack other lands once they got electric-drones  which dont use fuel which the white man never fathomed could be so its a threat all-together and china getting to the usa to investigate the same even on white-house land trump meeting dude. It the Gimmick china as E-Asia is using cheating usa they dont want kebi yet writing text to  each other using kids to deliver. USA take heed bro, be warned of friends. They want ya to quit, with recent technological advances like E-bikes in Taiwan and other Asian tiger nations. Click the link below 4  more, china even got drones without wings, internal propellers to facilitate the same

https://www.google.com/search?q=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiFttjopuXnAhVL0RoKHQ8KC68Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&gs_l=img.3…8646.13170..14034…0.0..0.230.2411.0j6j6……0….1..gws-wiz-img._rMjWfZk1Lo&ei=uzFRXsXsCcuia4-UrPgK&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Mtastop haje hiyo character ya kusema mtu anataka chakula yako natena unamumonita kama ako na do, amanikuchizi. Shortly without pity or shame u talk to him good as u want from him,u think i will strungle myself 4get, sasa ni mawe, hebujaribu kunishow dhach, uone kama natowa macho, peleka mtoto wako mtukutu huku, kufa, die dont want my money then u revise it. Weka pesa kwa simu then show us the receipt that i beg u money. Jinga hii, shoga huyu, minataka vitu za bure, nenda kwenyu mwenye meno mbaya, kikuyu hii, ugly animal. Nyofridh, nyofridh, chieth, mime-enda wapi sasa, pesa sitawapatiya, kwenda huku na mboro ovya yenye  wajaroga kama ya neli mimi abat

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Mit mal thel mal thep, thup, thep, mala kwa mala, okoweyo nyato cha chien donge amos says denanu rather delanu

aseyudo nyako manyiewo na gikmoko kana kwamba mimi ni misichana, yani kanene tawuotho kagima asoko piny in a haste to spirit molo cool ni mimi ni mtu mzima i should slow down dude. Awinjo kaka nyili winjoga gi machaligi  omonegi gikmoko, eeeya wang!!

Euphorbia in water then Hyde placed  make gadgets like shoes, mattress, hammer car, pencils etc. When  newspaper placed makes even limousine like lincolin cars, xmas lights,  tree, ballons and even flowers. As what u put in the dough process to  give ya those gadgets i have explained on the mrfoolsir tumblr u replace them with Euphorbia method dude.

Euphobia placed in honey makes  honey buns, chapaties, mandazi, cakes, tea, coffee, cocoa, cobblers  glue, gum, belts, tv and even shoes and jacket.

Placed in milk u  come up with long life milk products, meat, kales, tomato, onions,  fruits, cloths, cassava, soup like indomie, flour either wheat or  millet, groundnuts, potatoes, milk shake, ghee, yorghurt or ice cream  dude. Why go the long way if ya nation got no wheat 4 dough or rye. When the child belly is full then we start joking with the kid buying them  just snacks not hiding from responsibility and heaping it on others  while they got theirs. Child love starts from there dude.

Dont  signal me by side, still it will land u in hell, the question being “why did you not write even in the local flights where no 1 could see on  their eye what u r thinking then give it to the fellow. Folks please do  that if at dat time you got the cash to board 1.‘

Nimimi ndimi  nilikuwa kwa jela, nikasema wengi wanataka kujiuwa juu hawana cahakula  mimi unamonitor pesa zangu kwa scrap dealer hapo tu-mtaani na inawachoma. Wacha kuona njaa bwana, peter, dedan hautashika mboloya mtu  kwani wewe ni nani. Shoga hii, lazy braggart, okal hizo miguu zako za masquito utajuta, shoga hii, kwenda huko, mwenye njaa, wacha post election etoke, utaona, jinga hii, kuletea watu watoto, bure kabisa, bloodifool. Tho! Wa-eki, have never borrowed u money dude, kwenda ukufe  huko, maybe mtu amebadilika mimi but mimi i dont remember, fake huyu, kwenda huko.

Inducting dedanu and his likes on how to live well in future though living big, wanaweza linda the world if white men left 4  mass and given Rusia with its attributes no they will manipulate other  tribes to cause war period, their plan dude

To open this tumblr a/c i was in kisumu town in another cyber as i have copy pasted everything from start of sirjustice1 or 2 - 25 and i used bolt computer  software, so how will u shift a/c, even if u manage like to delete tumblr a/c 20 its still on this. Wastage of time resorting to hooliganism and gaysm. Kikuyu will chop my money, they say behind my back, how sure are u am gonna live here, answer me dude, then tell wsu to stay with money and i wont get their or if so resort to absurdities i have explained above. Leave me alone dude like a flag post left on a mountaintop, mfalme wa yawhoodi to cement de trut. MOLDOVA blooded people got like kamba blood of accepting ya and belittling ya without course, take heed dude though they work hard, they love people talking as if they got money and arousing them the love vagina as sex with men,  get to know this dude to stop screwing up the world race

thE-vehicle and no fuel generator rests on the above bro

Clink the link below 4 more Ae photos

https://sirjustice26.tumblr.com/

The way electronics are made with manuals is the same way even bestsellers are written. U come up with a synopsis then tell Mr Devil and he writes  that handsad or book to ya choosing the best words deluding people Mr white man is intelligent than use, daytime lie just like with making machines. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.theguardian.com/news/datablog/2012/aug/09/best-selling-books-all-time-fifty-shades-grey-compare

They left wilderness 4 the fun of snow and never though people will learn their dubious ways of making illicit cash and gadgets, this ought to have kept them on-top 4rever so wanna destroy the gene to come up not with intelligent dudes who cant fathom the above. their biggest headache bro. Another reason they were going to hell out of changing the course  of Lake Victoria so they would rather get to hell but their kids lands  somewhere good so they went to Europe so that interms futurity is not in the mind of the children that they had lived there and to find out  whether constructions like roads or Buildings, companies can diminish  after along time without people which was true but what they still found intact was the underneath stones used in road construction dude.

Once you got the foundation on land or on water the below in the link below  is made, not with ya own mind as much as sky scraping buildings of the  city and the roads.

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

With Sky scraper you can put the porridge like dough in a big like petroleum cylinder even with ships or planes

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

When you add blue band to dough u come up with the Filipino Aurelio super car, the hand bread of motor bike placed in dough you come up with Morocco super car or if u just place mango inside

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=images+of+windsor+wireless+door+bell&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjvsNv9ou_nAhWnThUIHVGnBxYQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=wireless+alarm+padlock+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwigyIyMo-_nAhVUtXEKHUPtCNMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

The wireless alarm door bell can ring up-to 80 meter apart, beyond that it looses the signal bro, The wireless alarm door padlock or lock can be made that way not to ring inside the padlock but on the portable alarm like the door bell and a friend is telling me that if u got unlimited payment plan like in the link below then you tie your door bell alarm to the kabambe phone while its charger on the socket when a way, but make  sure you are calling another phone like landline or just mobile using  that phone never to answer the call, when some1 grabs your alarm padlock if made the same way above, by just the vibration on it switches on the alarm to ring on the phone mouth piece to call the extra-phone you have to signal ya that some1 is tampering with ya door lock even a 1000  miles a way.

https://savewithsweet.com/

Am not saying am gonna make this but am writing to quick nations like china who can read the line and makes the same connected to the phone from inside directly that u dont have to tie the 2 like above, but just  from inside the padlock if it vibrates or insert the key on the hole- folks dont get me in a bind, aint talking about the vagina and the penis- it sound the alarm even miles away, creating maximum security if  on ya door u place the 3 types of padlocks in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=blue+tooth+padlocks+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwispsTTpe_nAhWLXRUIHfucCLIQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=finger+print+padlock&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjc3vDmpe_nAhV2URUIHebtC3EQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/fingerprint_pad_lock.html?src=sem_ggl&cmpgn=8374351365&adgrp=89711749671&fditm=&tgt=aud-806308082056:kwd-421455804686&locintrst=2800&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=b&ntwrk=g&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=406871847565&plcmnt=&plcmntcat=&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=&gclid=EAIaIQobChMI05XH_aXv5wIVxojVCh20igiWEAAYAiAAEgLVwPD_BwE

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj7hp2dpu_nAhXL_IUKHYXvBuIQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&gs_l=img.3…9203.11741..13058…0.0..0.365.1764.3-5……0….1..gws-wiz-img.XvHHjXpfBOE&ei=Sm9WXvu5Ecv5lwSF35uQDg&bih=881&biw=1280&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883

Kate wacha mambo mob not justice, nipe hiyo kitu kama chupa imetupwa utaepata tu hapo if not tampered with even after decades, kwani kuma ni  nini? Haung’owi, hautokinacho. Nipe hicho kitu cha chini ni twange, nikute usiku kucha, nipige, nibonde, walae hata mochanda nipe hicho kitu jo, mtu wangu, beste wa mine ni twange twa twa, ra ra, ma ma, sa x2, pa x2 wa-lie nipe nichimbe mresh, girl friend, nasikiya wanachesha nacho  eti jembe ni mzito inawachkesha ilahali ya ni ndogo na light eti tinga  tinga fuel imeisha na kubuy is a little bit expensive na kwangu ni mlima na tumia plough in the link below hata si ng’ombe mtu wangu. Njoo mama  nipe visit ni twange hicho kitu hata magdalin na amanda says kebi  secretly on phone to me, the hand pushed one, innovative guys do things  differently not on a different way they are pro-active doing things not  the right way but doing the right thing even on pussy

https://www.google.com/search?q=small%20size%20plough%20at%20alibaba%20images&tbm=isch&tbs=rimg%3ACYwHI3ODXXDeImBzq0t11agIXtEVcEjLFDjv8xdyXslasTYyO-G13U0TLbpGTRDvWMG8mSVRnJu-gGAhe5hPprsZ3JVu4f9blPSrCCe_1IR89T8d7vI8skyVr3tcztYkEo6GGp7BITRU0g18qEglzq0t11agIXhGxSUTrA1N6rCoSCdEVcEjLFDjvEUZi1HWrsr2fKhIJ8xdyXslasTYR6YPJT0TLmPUqEgkyO-G13U0TLRFhyLifkhAUoioSCbpGTRDvWMG8ETO70aosr8zPKhIJmSVRnJu-gGARC556W0MaHNAqEgkhe5hPprsZ3BHKBR6kQK4HKyoSCZVu4f9blPSrEbwIZClqRhxTKhIJCCe_1IR89T8cRo6uHNe_18mAkqEgl7vI8skyVr3hF_1GaBEdbFv5CoSCdcztYkEo6GGEbVlQtuWDQr1KhIJp7BITRU0g18RqAsSJhrtgMJhMsLpR7KE320&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&hl=en&ved=0CBsQuIIBahcKEwiY3Yrrp-_nAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQCA&biw=1263&bih=881#imgrc=xdQPmhlQUmKAfM

Some1 tell me, they are too blind to see dude, in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Df6YKjeWpT0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm9nJKXsq8E

https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=tyrese+one+girl

#when you pour out beans soup on 1 mafi they resort to chronic diarrhea

#mango juice tightens their gut resorting to constipation

#pinnaple juice cut the intestine

#avoca

#avocado juice shrinks their head making it small as i a blessing when u do such to your own

#apple juice destroy the eye

#. Take any part of spare part of any car even just 1 gear of the engine or gear box and place in dough or irish potatoe mixed with water and

#boom that car even with toyota mc2 or any machine bro. In small hotels they take the instestine of the dog or cut or any rodents and place o

#on waru then boom that meat they mix with true meat and sell. How to know this is if u see 1 who has taken such u see the kinda with like mu

#mustache

#of like the kitten like in my life changed by

#Ginuwine

#in the link below

#. when you pour hot water scrub their head hair while cold water make their hair curly. It as well pasuwa their front teeth if you pour out

#mango juice unto their mafi

#mfalme wa yawhodi cement de truth bro

#if u burn the mafi on fire makes ya 2 booty accumulated purse

#tutu or got wound

#so take heed dude

#we know ya, pinnaple juice as well tie up ya intestine when those u belittle partake.

Warning friends of sickening character who used to be tolarated as saying they are trying to come up with gadgets like cars so is eating their minds giving them dat behaviour as excuse to get by, now, the same has been unearthed like with kenyan own made van mobius tell the president to tell ya they are not made but made out of blues and many nations have known the same, thought u alone could do that to get much money and fame, then let me please ya “They are made like welded windows“ so get to uganda, malagasy, Nigeria, south Africa, Ghana or morrocco as Egypt to get the fame described above and lure their women in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=malagasy+made+car+photos&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjFmbeS0fbnAhWPERQKHfL-DOEQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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[sirjustice31-blog]

decent funeral

If u have 1of many people u see fire ignited meaning u risk going to hell and not that if u live in a big house you must bring many people into ya house or condone many 4 ya to escape hell but is just the materials used to make ya house that takes ya to hell cause u fought 4 independence that u know rather would have left the whites to tell ya, so why go ahead with what can take ya to hell, even with mad thatch house u get to hell lest u pray fervently or bomowa as destroy the stone, brick or block as well as mad house and get the debris back to fill like a nearby hole or quarry as a justification in heaven bro. Click the link below 4 more of the above, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth. Many white people live in big house which are always lonely and without praying fervently but just by helping few get to heaven or not hell fire.Brothers do not be fooled and the reason why people get to hell is that what they own is the desire of many and yet they dont own it, maybe too expensive to them even with liquors or some foods.

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When funeral attended by few as opposed to many people kinda, free ya mind but you see the corpse as a dead cattle what the Dakota saying was alluding “when riding on a dead horse u dismount and embark on another 1“ Kinda changes ya tongue as mind reminding u that even Africa now with artificial made products can be like lonely USA Or annihilate the group geared people

Just like taxi operators can have a software where they dont stand on road side to humiliate people put via a phone u can locate them using radar or radius as if they are available or not same as simplified shopping to avoid ques in supermarkets like in the link below, then visit the store and just find it already packed just waiting picking dude

https://www.jumia.co.ke/groceries/

https://www.nrtcfresh.com/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMIoo_K3KL05wIVSEHTCh1_Ggz_EAMYAyAAEgI2ovD_BwE

https://batakenya.com/locations

https://supermarket.co.ke/

https://shopit.co.ke/?gclid=EAIaIQobChMI3buxrKP05wIVDUPTCh2MBQDFEAMYASAAEgLIB_D_BwE

https://www.usgobuy.com/en/us-online-shops/walmart.html

https://www.kansas.com/entertainment/restaurants/dining-with-denise-neil/article204730494.html

https://www.kansas.com/news/business/retail/article121034358.html

Kale unyalo dok chien USA, engimatek miwacho awacha kata milamo, u mean u can relent in ya rigid ways but better dude.

They can even get out ya mafi and does the above to it and you dont escape thats why u need a digester off ya toilet to keep the fecal matter until they rot b4 u discharge them cause many people are wired in character just to overwhelm or get ya in a bind/argument. Towa, mfalme wa yawhodi to bring reality.

Use paints that are made using cats/dog family mafi, if u look at such structures they bring u home as they are soothing even with cement and USA is made that way. Some cars come around with people who ride them and by just seeing them they direct ya and take the feed back to where they take either to warn ya or open up ya life altogether or signal defeat bro

If u partake cats family meet beside have the mustache like of the lion or kitten they make u poses long slanting face like in the link below, they change ya countenance.

https://www.google.com/search?q=photos+of+argentina+men&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwix3O2CpvTnAhUNDmMBHW6nCLoQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1024&bih=654#imgrc=gwYIuL458MPERM

Buy blue tooth automated padlocks at the store provided on this link

https://www.storearuba.com/en/home-security/9702-padlock-with-fingerprint-protection-smart-keyless-entry-weatherproof-for-android-ios-store-aruba.html

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/generic-bluetooth-smart-lock-anti-theft-alarm-lock-for-cycli-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.google.com/search?q=blue+tooth+padlocks+in+jumuia+igeria&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwjnzs3pzfPnAhULeRoKHRf2CdAQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=blue+tooth+padlocks+in+jumuia+igeria&gs_l=img.3…704626.710164..711347…1.0..0.530.3519.0j3j9j1j0j1……0….1..gws-wiz-img.625xyw16cPo&ei=rrFYXue_GIvyaZfsp4AN&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Let me not hear that now u complain of buglary, u now got maximum security in the link below lest is jokes or just false accusation meaning business aint going ya way

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5zO8y0bdHXw

Kenyan tribes, with all ya pride, i have not seen your own co, where are you dude, give it up bro

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_electronics_brands                                                                                        

In their native dialect, cars are made the same way sofa sets or welding gate are made,we only are good in dat in Africa, this tribes who love swag and women will know us when we learn the same. Donja donja the rhythm.

Daddy voke ni mtu, ananigoteang’a sasa ni kama ajashika yandwele, hata mnaweza fanya nyote katika bus yake ya kiira yenye ata-pimp ama anawait another african nation ekeuje na electric bus, ni cheap kuliko ya china or Eu say 1 of shakir shabir worker child. The companies which uses the AE technology after around table talk in Asia will give The bandwagon co owned by 2 malysians and kebi like 5% of the total cost as a ransom to his idea, they cant use it dat way. From the companies will collect on how many cars or No fuel, back ups, boats, planes, drones are made and many more gadgets that uses that technology just like insuring ya bank loan, the bank selects a particular insurer to insure their loan.

Wewe si matiti, sita kukajole, mimi si baba chako, umesikia, have u gotten me kid. Come watch tv, get a snack but give me my time, or am not breast if u think am 1.

Even good songs and poem the devil writes to ya like the manual of a machine even with sermons so that he is forgiven when to be jailed 4 a 1000 years in the link below, Malachi 4

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=revelation+the+devl+to+be+arrested

When something is expensive is hard to know, this time round dont argue bro, immediately when one tells ya the prices if you look to the adjacent iron sheet mostly painted next to ya u see, kinda, the sheets stretches like going inside, inatoboka, worker and vineyard parable to cement de truth

I dont now follow any1 on the newly open sirjustice1, 2, 3,5,6 tumblr and so on, so how will you shift a/c and to do so u must follow many and i used other software apart from mozilar u got the shift to another a/c software in the link below, usitublock daddy, ona bwana

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_web_browsers

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=other+computer+browser

The above browser ought to be made to work directly by just clicking them,no need to download to simplify the work.

A security firm is installing wireless camera under bright light on poles using solar generator to enable them not to visit the place in-case of intruders but send drones with in-built cameras and gun in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/showroom/no-fuel-generator.html

https://www.google.com/search?q=drone+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjP96T0y_HnAhUFWBoKHbzgD1oQsAR6BAgGEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

Banana/cake with cold water or tea makes ya nose small while the same water with cut banana and pineapple makes ya nose big. THE TRUTH OF WORKER AND VINEYARD PARABLES.

Even the small size motorbikes can take you to the USA or Asia once its electric provided is not winter bro in the link below, Planes are always involved in accidents and its a new area to explore dude

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Indians are using the above to bring fruits like mango and paw paw to East African coast behind our back, they stop at sychelles or commoros, they get out of India with raw fruits when they reach Africa are partly ripe. Want to reap where they did not saw dude, Kang’aaa bwana, in whose house dude!!!!

Cake with cold water pops out your lower set of front teeth if that fellow who belittles ya partake it dude.

The white people left Africa, they never liked incarnated people like of the kings and prophets along with them, so changed the bible and brought people here so they can be here not with them. Avoid incarnated people, they even sometimes dont win the visa 4 any nation, not knowing but the solid reason being dat bro, they know alot and always almost lazy dude.

Ethiopia wa China a longtime b4 emigration and it was abysinia bro, just change of character but the land still intact with his name. France was Zambia, BELGIUM Senegal and many more. The Ae money ought to be sent to ya and our pulse rate is instant like kebi is at 68. The USA marathoner ought, their pulse-rate be taken or sports men so we get the exact person as the 1 who transfigures into other being always runs fast to take the position he/she desires

https://www.alibaba.com/countrysearch/CN/pulse-heart-rate-sports-watch.html

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=transfiguration+of+christ

People should not sit on chairs on lucrative jobs so that the majority  who loves that comfort only dislike the job to reduce competition and jealousy on such jobs period even on supermarket cashier, bank tellers lest personal or private even ministries bro etc

Nile perch destroys the upper lip if u have eaten it 4 long like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AYHbs0_n1nk

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in  tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his  belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl  cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough  put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=south+africa+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj2ga3ssuznAhVHCxoKHdZrDAgQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

Atleast pi mimi niwe na kimangi nishike matako yake usiko joo. Ging’otre gi yawhooyi to ginyuolo nyithindo gi thagogo G, to kebi okgidwa ni owinj mit no emande, giwacho ni mande imeleta kichwa as upuzi but the dont have 2nd mind they bring the very kids to kebi like not withstanding the abuses. Take care of ya kids dude, they were compromised or tolerated  as if they behaved like car as kinyonga, people did not know how to make gadgets so they though with such character in future they might come up with the same or is that mechanical spirit of making gadgets is  disturbing them, Friends it was a game of survival. Now we have known  how gadgets are made by people who can talk to the devil who can at  least be tolerated if not 1 might grab ya at night and hurl ya into a  dump site or water body, cause u r of no utility, ought to be polite and just be as you can bring more kids of ya like, and u should not love  women as well as u r being monitored if u can do dat to bring many  disturbing kids. Truth bro with ya hip hop or like Kenyan music etc

Tryna save ya colonial master like french west Africa does applies the  commonwealth nations as 1 saves his grand-parents or parents when old.  Its all known the dubious ways, to long too late bro, let them fall or  reduce population as one hope in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

Car manufacturing taking foot in the link below follows, W-Europe where are you

https://autowise.com/ten-countries-you-didnt-even-know-made-cars/

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=sin+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiZ7oO6_e7nAhVnx4UKHWcNCRoQsAR6BAgMEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.raillynews.com/2020/01/which-countries-in-the-world-are-producing-their-own-cars/

Images of Malagasy, Iran, Brazil, Mexico, Malaysia home made car link below, Mr Hindu now talk bro

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=karenjy+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSq5n8_u7nAhWLohQKHc4kBiEQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=Mastretta+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwia8Kij_-7nAhV07OAKHXW4CMMQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=the+lobby+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwin2L28_-7nAhUOkxQKHWR3DFoQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=proton+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiix9rU_-7nAhWUDmMBHZCTDBUQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=saipa+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiT7cn3_-7nAhWLERQKHTywDXAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=pars+khodro+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiJ09uSgO_nAhVSDmMBHWy7CGIQsAR6BAgKEAE

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=khodro+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRqJOwgO_nAhUO_RQKHfKaClgQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=Genesis+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjut-HFgO_nAhXp1uAKHTZ8BkoQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=ssangyong+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjP6KPVgO_nAhWs0eAKHWn7AhsQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

Children accessories not even made by luo, kisii, kamba or kikuyu, make such and post on youtube stop claiming u own things yet youtube is empty and free for ya. Stop or talk now as talk is cheap dude, in the link below

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/Ride+On+Car.html?src=sem_ggl&mark=drm0611&tagId=60722757600&product_id=60788811292&pcate=100002957&cid=100003821&ali_creative_id=3d7b83ac3e7930f6b111756e3a915107&ali_image_material_id51ab83eafbab20ab8d2a1d2eca441e08&cmpgn=8951983627&adgrp=89372391599&fditm=&tgt=aud-865022746991&locintrst=&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=&ntwrk=d&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=412236779941&plcmnt=autowise.com&plcmntcat=boomuserlist%3A%3A907538594&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=none&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIgqHy2_zu5wIV2oDeCh2CMgYvEAEYASABEgKh-fD_BwE

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In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the  container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.google.com/search?q=e-vehicles+philippines&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjq3dONseznAhUSx4UKHfyxDBEQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=philippines+homemade+scooters&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRgva4suznAhUqxIUKHXqBCuMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=malaysia+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwj0p5_OsuznAhXMxYUKHSYTAcMQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://www.google.com/search?q=thailand+homemade+motor+bikes&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjO6oXasuznAhUIJhoKHVYsDc8QsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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First mad car in Cameroon link bro

https://www.google.com/search?q=CAMEROON+first+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOyNPq7eznAhVeQxUIHSzZBdcQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910#imgrc=wxAHSQIJKlPtAM

1st philipino, not luo, luya, kamba, kauma, kisii or luo, but super car link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=aurelio+car&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi71OTH8eznAhWXQxUIHddkBuAQsAR6BAgJEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

Ferrari and lambo co where are u, talk now even mr Hindu bro

If u partake banana with pineapple juice ya 2 mouths became small or tiny, if u take banana ripe 1 with cold water it destroys the eyes of some1 who wants ya by force so people take heed dude. It becomes yellow in color at 1st b4 it spoils fully if u continue with dat. Orange juice with banana thins ya tongue and makes ya booty small if those whom u want by force partakes it dude. Avocado juice with banana makes ya head  small, apple juice with banana increases libido and makes the hand of those who wants ya by force small

In the bible might have killed folks using whats in tumblr sirjustice22 or those who transfigure into other animals in his belly, which one. Or u kill me as finish me like crush. Wiche dude?

Cadillac car place like human teeth or cattle or apes in the dough then hurl cold water unto it and boom the car. Like 200 kg of porridge like dough put in the container.

Speaker cable should be omitted to be replaced with wireless system dude in the link below, wires from ya stereo to ya speakers

https://www.google.com/search?q=wireless+speaker+system+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiRw4mDqeznAhURCWMBHWooCoMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

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Civil war breeding those who got the Somali blood of not relenting in doing bad yet with them is okay as they wanna be first, as a loop hole to get  to the USA or Russia as they have sent spies to monitor the land and found is above them, they cant overtake it in-terms of technology, money, trade or war, so must proceed with Gimmicks which will not surface, cause its a blessing in disguise their character has been now know of forcing things and wanting their own or-else resort to lies, badmouthing bro if u dont go along with their stupid and silly ways dude

The reason why whites got much cancer is that they belittle people even in  photos and these people take what i have describe above even without the prior information and give the whites cancer like mango juice taken  with bread by the person u belittle cut ya throat as koo or  milk/porridge taken with mandazi/bread the same. So folks take heed.  Voke ni mchwi wa vitu, cheki vitu amekuja nayo, nichipukizi bro, yaani  nimchafu-anamultitusk as versatile in his ways or doing dude. Pekrith,  chieth, nyofrith x2, saying their own Things eti this and that, ya ways  now-blocked, sema, bonga sasa. Motor bike to be bought in taslimu way  tw, on cash oc not on low credit that facilitate massive dubious ways  and Govt should be hard on dat dude to thwart their moves period bro

Now they have made ya like a chicken which is to be gotten to be  slaughtered dude, Kinda, they got like ugali in case they get it, they  cut ya into-pieces and dine on ya like in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOQ0V9OhN4o

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nJLgF1XBOV4

It even makes u lazy cause they are into ya, kinda, ya mind thinks rich, maybe, u should find on how to relax maybe they can set ya free, all eyes glued on ya to make ya hungry but if u go to eat they want ya food  or say u eat much. Silly character dude

Black car breeds respect  and bring calmness around as good spirit and sign of an understanding and a mature society, so place human genitals on the paint to repaint it with so if u see 1 see an ignited inferno instill the going to hell reality.

Are shoes peculiar with a certain people or certain group of people or they just bought the 1st shoe outcome many, in that if u  wear 1 a group has worn u depict them or not guys.

Bill like  mortuary, sales men bill should be payed online as they know how to manipulate on how they submit the cash to the relevant authorities to marshal up part of the profits sales gotten to help boda boda people secure motor bikes, tuk tuks and even matatu to put on road b4 in a 2 weeks or a month synonymous with motor bike operators to given them back the cash and return to the authority above without being known dude.  With Morgue bill some pay 4 their people on the 1st entrance and write  on the book it was promissory to be paid when they are getting out the  body thus channel it on the above tricks. Online payment will abolish  this dude!! Mobile phone sales men and bread, milk and alcohol does the  above to get rich quickly dude!!

The posh coffins can also be made by taking the locally made 1 then u sprinkle cereals or cut grass  immediately after pouring out cold water and seeing the flash of light  and with anything, made cars, houses, molded things like jets, planes  etc

The now get to know the number of household per country by  wireless china electric meter then subtract the once 4 sme or small  business and get the later and thats why they want every house to have  the same, resorting to rapid rural electrification to achieve their goal of disbursing or having a rough figure of how many xmas gadgets like  lights, balloons or trees the ought to make to supply, the African  colonizers, Hindu, China and other African tribes who have learnt the  same like not long the luo, kisii, kamba, kikuyu but luckily enough now  every tom hurry and dick tribe knows the same, so it proves futile and a detriment to their pursuits resorting not to open angers but finished.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8WYHDfJDPDc

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i0XOCs86om0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogOI4aZcwio

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vYH6Sw3A-BA

In the link above, if people are in to ya, without apparent reason, just urinate on a plastic bin, small 1, then add water and hurl outside ya house or on the road adjacent to ya and it goes well with ya, no kidding dude, what do u no to pride yaself, getting money online or eating the  pussy which as well i know maybe more well than ya. Quit dude, when am  done with USA, they start talking of china faintly not knowing i can do  de same to china wooden structures. I will not sit with them, if they r  forcing, is upon me to shrink in my dreams, to relent in my desires  which they used rto abuse previously. Jesus with pharisees, woe thing,  was 2 way to induct any1 not to sit with them again, after they have  frustrated ya, can get to oppress ya again like they did to him, masai  blood of being slow on critical issues and food lovers

Ammunition  link below, Africa made, It ought to, built with Kenya luo, kisii or  kamba as kikuyu teens, why not dude, answer me folks, what u gon do  dude!!!!

https://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/world/canadian-owned-firm-sold-armoured-vehicles-to-sudan-despite-export-ban/article31716928/

https://edition.cnn.com/2017/11/14/africa/mobius-made-in-africa-kenya-suv/index.html

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=african+own+made+cars&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjRxN_0g-znAhVwQUEAHSvVDUYQsAR6BAgHEAE&biw=1280&bih=881#imgrc=u33B8qGtHtvE-M

https://www.bbc.com/news/world-africa-48653394

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Vietnam car in the link below as well as Taiwan

https://www.straitstimes.com/business/new-vietnam-car-brand-hits-the-road

https://www.google.com/search?q=%22Sloe+Vehicle%22&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwi8_IumiOrnAhUM1hoKHfZlB_sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electric_bicycle

Prado if u belittle folks gives ya bowed legs as the side effect. Mango juice taken with cake or bread, kinda, peels of the top skull of ya head if u belittle 1.

When a car like the new Prado got different headlight or the rear 1 in many different forms then it reduces the envy of that car like in the link below

https://www.pinterest.com/y0900/car-headlights/

Helicopter where u can stop propeller just like with the car braking system so that incase of default u just get down on parachute not fearing the propeller will cut ya and remote controlled as well so u control it in a wireless manner on ya parachute so it lands safely.

Some cars like new prado swell like annoyed, they don’t like bad figure structures and hooligans on it, it love well understanding people dude who are  intuitive and innovative, even with old Mercedes which love serene  environment with few people, kinda, u see it sad, got spirit dude, hate  people who are bogged into tradition loves open fellows even some many  cars like infinity, they bring the spirit of violence around dude, no  kidding fellows.

If u partake mbichi fruits as raw with cold  water, u see 1 who hates ya in a coffin, it kills dramatically bro, no  lies dude, Christ with little children and road to emaus with Jesus as  well as beatitudes. Another reason arrested showing the enemy on how to  kill the oppressor via these insane tricks dude.

Made kales if u  eat without eating a piece raw or looking outside besides ya this way or that way after not long cracks ya incisor teeth with ya or if one u  belittle without cause partakes such

Mango, orange juice with  cakes cut holes on ya forebrain, Malachi 4 to cement reality. Apple  juice attracts panga accident where 1 risks his hand being cut if 1 he  belittles without course partakes such. Pineapple juice does the same  with orange juice or with mango juice with bread where ya forehead get  big bringing it outside dude.

Mango, avocado if u partake with water as well cracks your hater teeth, even with raw pawpaw.

The women who got Burma blooded plotting death in conjunction with the same men on young men they want by force size of their kids, normally they carry basket, kikapu on their hands, wanting free things without course, king of the Jew and women with Barabbas to cement de truth. Their time  of reckoning is coming when a coin is placed on the palm of the hand to  see the wish if the cut 1 down, likewise will be done to them dude, we  have now known their network dude.

I saw 1 walking like Samson the robust, the Lord spirit around him. He was sukuma, argentina blooded,  he was brought to finish the jew but did it unwisely, they will never  get it until u come up with the same ammunition they got and u did not  have to finish them, don’t get into deals with them. The Fredrick  Luggard who met masai and killed koitalel was signaling many of their  character, don’t do likewise bro lest ya fail got spirit, don’t join the ugly lest they cut ya or the bad. To cement de fact the jew are bad  people period wanting their own progress not 4 others. Time to finish  them aint tomorrow but right now dude and its ripe.

Give that kid  direction to take that money and give to the house help next door to see if the likes of Vincent see things from his eye, as he must see what  she sees. Tell her to close her eyes when taking and giving so we find  out de truth of placing the coin in the palm of the hand and it came to  pass when many were asked who stole the money and the kid was pointed, u can even use a blind person to take ya thing and give to some1 then we  see. Even an incident in the usa once u know the 2, u came up with trut  even on plane like in the middle of the sea dude. Mr Hindu stop hick up  and hunger, get to how u feed ya belly in a descent way

Buy the fingerprint padlock at kenya jumuia in the link below, secure ya door let them die their own death, the burglars.

https://www.jumia.co.ke/safety-padlocks-hasps/

https://yaoota.com/en-ke/product/new-security-alarm-padlock-bronze-price-from-jumia-kenya

https://www.amazon.com/s?k=timer+lock+padlock&adgrpid=80724797239&gclid=EAIaIQobChMIqan2tYvq5wIVCsjeCh1dqAYoEAMYASAAEgKozfD_BwE&hvadid=402156094782&hvdev=c&hvlocphy=1009822&hvnetw=g&hvqmt=b&hvrand=9461093292742038194&hvtargid=kwd-334221567985&hydadcr=22340_11226440&tag=hydglogoo-20&ref=pd_sl_2pn0jejhzq_b

Get a glimpse of gas powered bus or vehicles from china

https://www.google.com/search?q=gas+propelled+bus+from+china&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjSreCFjOrnAhVNXhoKHeIhB2sQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1024&bih=654

If u touch ya mafi is known by how ya hand expands and then get small period dude, we know it dat way dude, just like with things like panga,  axe, drills, grinder if u hard annoyed 1 and about to revenge even hitting u with such weapons above, its signals ya of real dangers bro, if u see 1 in those fine days think twice and back off. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.google.com/search?client=firefox-b-d&q=touching+your+feacal+matter+side+effects

Some1 still rude, knows a lot, involved in wanting rich women by force not of his tribe, thinks he is cleaver yet if u place a coin in the palm of ya hand u see her rather him watching his dad being beaten up to death with his close friends such as Gregory Issac etc, watching with her close friends whom they lived next to when they were young. They target  is to get like 4 weekly in different cities, take their money or if not  the morgue bill as explained above used to buy a motor bike 4 the hooligans as they have now known to make formalin which now saves their  expenditure. The motor bike operator return like $4 at the end of the day to facilitate the cartel work which i know not. Mrprophet when translated in swahili then to luo

Gimidwalo emari kikigen kikigen, katek, youthe, to kisumu pacho, athagra nango not sianda, get me straight dude

U think they beba ugali want to cut ya just waiting 4 meat. If u realise that u kill him b4 he does the same to ya. When 1 dont eat he dies and they want that. Mps have relented, now they have investigated scrap metal dealership is lucrative giving some people small capital to start, more lucrative even than their posts, so can even ambush those who have ventured into it or thinking. Folks take heed, ME abart dont take them  back, even new dont take hin back again take a new 1. The somali people, got this bro. Click the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0WOHZ9QhI9M

Socks, tai or shoes like 10 pairs goes 4 $5, to stop all the monitoring that ought to feed the lifestyles of the lazy, making them looking down upon  ya at the 2 points i mentioned dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I0HZG8dqMPc

Dont sing to a white woman dat why, let them be prostitutes bro, they think u wanna take technology off them to out-shine them like nyamwezi belle tisa, wanwaleny bwana in-tara tara kanyo, sauli chako, chietha, nyofrith in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1N2i3d7Rls

Somali just came to induct me of avoiding much food as it attracts a gun as plotting crime, folks disatified with little but have not gained their plan and breeds disrespect. I think with war out-break in somali long-time and no justice now, they have known the truths of hell so wanna be their at once as a tribe, its a blessing in disguise. They would long to be served like in the usa or be there but cant happen. With their women let the be prostitutes, wachana na masomo as well as they are intertwined, synonyms dude, yesus got that blood as well as china, kinda, people who dont want real progress but true with Africans  breeds a certain spirit with good things, they should just be like right now

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Somali_Civil_War

The link below shows killings organized by Dignitaries liaising with hooligans like motor bike riders to annihilated as they have known on how to make formalin by immersing cut euphobia in water then hurl cold water, so they take it to the morgue liaising with authorities so they buy just little amount or put some cash in their pockets of to buy formalin which has been made at no-extra cost, it cost like $120 4 one dead body so if many like 100 cost $12000 which is around  1,500,000, which is put on roads as motor bikes later buys taxi then buses that ferry people to different Kenya cities. Mortuary bill should not be charged to eradicate this. The nation is poor and they refuse resorting  to dubious ways thinking wont be unearthed.

Wichita state University i dont wanna be thre and i done told you friends, i have gone to the university of hooliganism and i got a 1st class degree in brutality, then stop many words, dont play guitar to me dude like a cow  wont listen bro, well, give me the visa and apart from hitting ya eye (male) with stone to take me to jail i will light fire on ya wooden apartment and it will be loss to ya and jail me 4 years. Dude thats ya want, tell me dude, what do u want, dont u now clearly knows ya time is  over dude in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JAa3NvP6f4

Also i got beside the above, degree in domestic violence from university of du-mexico, nyofrith, pierith saying ya own things in books, daytime lies dude, am feed up with dude

If we got a padlock that if u open has a wireless alarm system that rings in ya house, blue tooth 1 or fingerprint enabled 1 and many more why keep dogs 4 male they instigate  bad sexual characters in male but excusable with women in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+enabled+padlocks+from+china+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&client=firefox-b-d&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjpjMb18-fnAhUnA2MBHeNzD8IQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=910

https://www.pinterest.com/makelock/siren-alarm-padlock/

mcsleepynelson search dude

Vehicle link made in kenya below

https://africa-facts.org/6-cars-produced-in-africa-by-africans-for-africa/

The above kid, when he was being made was like the greatest sex. People whodont have great sex give birth to polite kids.No kidding dude, okna-ng'otho why lie bro, I did not fuck bro, sikutomba to bring a disturbing kid who wants goodie just from me, behave like he knows all yet youn, cant play like other kids. They will not stop saying u want their food or cash, yet its been years they see u eating without begging them so it hurts them, still they wanna send money to Tz with all the  explained in other tumblr a/c like E-vehicle overtaking oil that tz got  oil they will benefit cause the natives hate being employed and are  lazy. Dude get it its wrong, change tactics, or let it be war, come out  don’t call other fellows and let us fight to see the winner. U wretched  and wicked wanting peoples food many people yet u u eat in darkness or  seclusion. Big shame, I still say die, Mr Dennis go back to ya nation,  don’t bring ya kids to people yet u still live good than them, anyway  whats ya kid with kitten like ear lobes, a people who knows nothing but  disturb, don’t waste my fxxxxxxxxxxxcking time, got people to see,  places to go, not just with u or ya kid. Stop sickening character dude  of even employing dat character to youth as its good because u r white,  get back to ya nation. Many desperate get there make it and send money  back home, why not u dude, stop being a drug baron and nuisance. HIM  Wanting to grab ya manhood and food while reverse it, stop dude, stop  monitoring what others are eating dude while u, u get money online, live ya life dude.

Movies should be taken to theater a new 1 to reduce Dstv menace, build many theater people to avert whats related to dish  menace. Am eying to open 1 dude, why lie, dont let me die and once i got my cash u see me opening 1. Click the link below dude

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ixxQ8Zx2J0Q

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOT-EVjmEf8

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_movie_theater_chains

The dough taken with cold water, or bread or wheat products taken with cold passion soda explained above u take at your own time not in their vicinity. Can keep them at ya home and partake them at night, even when  they annoy ya immediately u cant take it cause they will give ya names  like strangling 1 but take it at night in ya own pleasure or free time  dude to a shame the Spirit not mr devil as earlier perceived.

Earth crust is 16 km, the green-man dug it long time and left to planet Venus leaving Europe and America empty b4 the whites now in Europe went their to occupy the free left land just like now with going to mass, dude History repeats its self, they dug holes from below to the upper crust as atmosphere, then some they left opened and people know to date though structures have been constructed to hide them while others they dug a  big hole again on top of that hole and hurled big rocks then marum to  block them, to date people dont know there are holes there but  structures as well on-top of them but the white men knows the bearing of those places and now the structures on top of them, so another reason  as tourists come to check with other hidden local friends like hawkers  if they have been identified or not cause countries as china, Taiwan deemed to be enemies can came like in Migosi Estate and get to the utter crust via them to attack other lands once they got electric-drones  which dont use fuel which the white man never fathomed could be so its a threat all-together and china getting to the usa to investigate the same even on white-house land trump meeting dude. It the Gimmick china as E-Asia is using cheating usa they dont want kebi yet writing text to  each other using kids to deliver. USA take heed bro, be warned of friends. They want ya to quit, with recent technological advances like E-bikes in Taiwan and other Asian tiger nations. Click the link below 4  more, china even got drones without wings, internal propellers to facilitate the same

https://www.google.com/search?q=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwiFttjopuXnAhVL0RoKHQ8KC68Q2-cCegQIABAA&oq=passanger+e-drones+without+propelars+photos&gs_l=img.3…8646.13170..14034…0.0..0.230.2411.0j6j6……0….1..gws-wiz-img._rMjWfZk1Lo&ei=uzFRXsXsCcuia4-UrPgK&bih=654&biw=1024&client=firefox-b-d

Mtastop haje hiyo character ya kusema mtu anataka chakula yako natena unamumonita kama ako na do, amanikuchizi. Shortly without pity or shame u talk to him good as u want from him,u think i will strungle myself 4get, sasa ni mawe, hebujaribu kunishow dhach, uone kama natowa macho, peleka mtoto wako mtukutu huku, kufa, die dont want my money then u revise it. Weka pesa kwa simu then show us the receipt that i beg u money. Jinga hii, shoga huyu, minataka vitu za bure, nenda kwenyu mwenye meno mbaya, kikuyu hii, ugly animal. Nyofridh, nyofridh, chieth, mime-enda wapi sasa, pesa sitawapatiya, kwenda huku na mboro ovya yenye  wajaroga kama ya neli mimi abat

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Mit mal thel mal thep, thup, thep, mala kwa mala, okoweyo nyato cha chien donge amos says denanu rather delanu

aseyudo nyako manyiewo na gikmoko kana kwamba mimi ni misichana, yani kanene tawuotho kagima asoko piny in a haste to spirit molo cool ni mimi ni mtu mzima i should slow down dude. Awinjo kaka nyili winjoga gi machaligi  omonegi gikmoko, eeeya wang!!

Euphorbia in water then Hyde placed  make gadgets like shoes, mattress, hammer car, pencils etc. When  newspaper placed makes even limousine like lincolin cars, xmas lights,  tree, ballons and even flowers. As what u put in the dough process to  give ya those gadgets i have explained on the mrfoolsir tumblr u replace them with Euphorbia method dude.

Euphobia placed in honey makes  honey buns, chapaties, mandazi, cakes, tea, coffee, cocoa, cobblers  glue, gum, belts, tv and even shoes and jacket.

Placed in milk u  come up with long life milk products, meat, kales, tomato, onions,  fruits, cloths, cassava, soup like indomie, flour either wheat or  millet, groundnuts, potatoes, milk shake, ghee, yorghurt or ice cream  dude. Why go the long way if ya nation got no wheat 4 dough or rye. When the child belly is full then we start joking with the kid buying them  just snacks not hiding from responsibility and heaping it on others  while they got theirs. Child love starts from there dude.

Dont  signal me by side, still it will land u in hell, the question being “why did you not write even in the local flights where no 1 could see on  their eye what u r thinking then give it to the fellow. Folks please do  that if at dat time you got the cash to board 1.‘

Nimimi ndimi  nilikuwa kwa jela, nikasema wengi wanataka kujiuwa juu hawana cahakula  mimi unamonitor pesa zangu kwa scrap dealer hapo tu-mtaani na inawachoma. Wacha kuona njaa bwana, peter, dedan hautashika mboloya mtu  kwani wewe ni nani. Shoga hii, lazy braggart, okal hizo miguu zako za masquito utajuta, shoga hii, kwenda huko, mwenye njaa, wacha post election etoke, utaona, jinga hii, kuletea watu watoto, bure kabisa, bloodifool. Tho! Wa-eki, have never borrowed u money dude, kwenda ukufe  huko, maybe mtu amebadilika mimi but mimi i dont remember, fake huyu, kwenda huko.

Inducting dedanu and his likes on how to live well in future though living big, wanaweza linda the world if white men left 4  mass and given Rusia with its attributes no they will manipulate other  tribes to cause war period, their plan dude

To open this tumblr a/c i was in kisumu town in another cyber as i have copy pasted everything from start of sirjustice1 or 2 - 25 and i used bolt computer  software, so how will u shift a/c, even if u manage like to delete tumblr a/c 20 its still on this. Wastage of time resorting to hooliganism and gaysm. Kikuyu will chop my money, they say behind my back, how sure are u am gonna live here, answer me dude, then tell wsu to stay with money and i wont get their or if so resort to absurdities i have explained above. Leave me alone dude like a flag post left on a mountaintop, mfalme wa yawhoodi to cement de trut. MOLDOVA blooded people got like kamba blood of accepting ya and belittling ya without course, take heed dude though they work hard, they love people talking as if they got money and arousing them the love vagina as sex with men,  get to know this dude to stop screwing up the world race

thE-vehicle and no fuel generator rests on the above bro

Clink the link below 4 more Ae photos

https://sirjustice26.tumblr.com/

The way electronics are made with manuals is the same way even bestsellers are written. U come up with a synopsis then tell Mr Devil and he writes  that handsad or book to ya choosing the best words deluding people Mr white man is intelligent than use, daytime lie just like with making machines. Click the link below 4 more

https://www.theguardian.com/news/datablog/2012/aug/09/best-selling-books-all-time-fifty-shades-grey-compare

They left wilderness 4 the fun of snow and never though people will learn their dubious ways of making illicit cash and gadgets, this ought to have kept them on-top 4rever so wanna destroy the gene to come up not with intelligent dudes who cant fathom the above. their biggest headache bro. Another reason they were going to hell out of changing the course  of Lake Victoria so they would rather get to hell but their kids lands  somewhere good so they went to Europe so that interms futurity is not in the mind of the children that they had lived there and to find out  whether constructions like roads or Buildings, companies can diminish  after along time without people which was true but what they still found intact was the underneath stones used in road construction dude.

Once you got the foundation on land or on water the below in the link below  is made, not with ya own mind as much as sky scraping buildings of the  city and the roads.

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

With Sky scraper you can put the porridge like dough in a big like petroleum cylinder even with ships or planes

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=photos+of+suspended+bridge+over+water&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwim5NaIou_nAhWHN8AKHU2UC5kQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

When you add blue band to dough u come up with the Filipino Aurelio super car, the hand bread of motor bike placed in dough you come up with Morocco super car or if u just place mango inside

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=images+of+windsor+wireless+door+bell&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjvsNv9ou_nAhWnThUIHVGnBxYQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=wireless+alarm+padlock+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwigyIyMo-_nAhVUtXEKHUPtCNMQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

The wireless alarm door bell can ring up-to 80 meter apart, beyond that it looses the signal bro, The wireless alarm door padlock or lock can be made that way not to ring inside the padlock but on the portable alarm like the door bell and a friend is telling me that if u got unlimited payment plan like in the link below then you tie your door bell alarm to the kabambe phone while its charger on the socket when a way, but make  sure you are calling another phone like landline or just mobile using  that phone never to answer the call, when some1 grabs your alarm padlock if made the same way above, by just the vibration on it switches on the alarm to ring on the phone mouth piece to call the extra-phone you have to signal ya that some1 is tampering with ya door lock even a 1000  miles a way.

https://savewithsweet.com/

Am not saying am gonna make this but am writing to quick nations like china who can read the line and makes the same connected to the phone from inside directly that u dont have to tie the 2 like above, but just  from inside the padlock if it vibrates or insert the key on the hole- folks dont get me in a bind, aint talking about the vagina and the penis- it sound the alarm even miles away, creating maximum security if  on ya door u place the 3 types of padlocks in the link below

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=blue+tooth+padlocks+images&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwispsTTpe_nAhWLXRUIHfucCLIQsAR6BAgKEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.google.com/search?rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&q=finger+print+padlock&tbm=isch&source=univ&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjc3vDmpe_nAhV2URUIHebtC3EQsAR6BAgIEAE&biw=1280&bih=881

https://www.alibaba.com/premium/fingerprint_pad_lock.html?src=sem_ggl&cmpgn=8374351365&adgrp=89711749671&fditm=&tgt=aud-806308082056:kwd-421455804686&locintrst=2800&locphyscl=9063091&mtchtyp=b&ntwrk=g&device=c&dvcmdl=&creative=406871847565&plcmnt=&plcmntcat=&p1=&p2=&aceid=&position=&gclid=EAIaIQobChMI05XH_aXv5wIVxojVCh20igiWEAAYAiAAEgLVwPD_BwE

https://www.google.com/search?q=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&tbm=isch&ved=2ahUKEwj7hp2dpu_nAhXL_IUKHYXvBuIQ2-cCegQIABAA&oq=alarm+padlock+at+uganda+jumia&gs_l=img.3…9203.11741..13058…0.0..0.365.1764.3-5……0….1..gws-wiz-img.XvHHjXpfBOE&ei=Sm9WXvu5Ecv5lwSF35uQDg&bih=881&biw=1280&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883

Kate wacha mambo mob not justice, nipe hiyo kitu kama chupa imetupwa utaepata tu hapo if not tampered with even after decades, kwani kuma ni  nini? Haung’owi, hautokinacho. Nipe hicho kitu cha chini ni twange, nikute usiku kucha, nipige, nibonde, walae hata mochanda nipe hicho kitu jo, mtu wangu, beste wa mine ni twange twa twa, ra ra, ma ma, sa x2, pa x2 wa-lie nipe nichimbe mresh, girl friend, nasikiya wanachesha nacho  eti jembe ni mzito inawachkesha ilahali ya ni ndogo na light eti tinga  tinga fuel imeisha na kubuy is a little bit expensive na kwangu ni mlima na tumia plough in the link below hata si ng’ombe mtu wangu. Njoo mama  nipe visit ni twange hicho kitu hata magdalin na amanda says kebi  secretly on phone to me, the hand pushed one, innovative guys do things  differently not on a different way they are pro-active doing things not  the right way but doing the right thing even on pussy

https://www.google.com/search?q=small%20size%20plough%20at%20alibaba%20images&tbm=isch&tbs=rimg%3ACYwHI3ODXXDeImBzq0t11agIXtEVcEjLFDjv8xdyXslasTYyO-G13U0TLbpGTRDvWMG8mSVRnJu-gGAhe5hPprsZ3JVu4f9blPSrCCe_1IR89T8d7vI8skyVr3tcztYkEo6GGp7BITRU0g18qEglzq0t11agIXhGxSUTrA1N6rCoSCdEVcEjLFDjvEUZi1HWrsr2fKhIJ8xdyXslasTYR6YPJT0TLmPUqEgkyO-G13U0TLRFhyLifkhAUoioSCbpGTRDvWMG8ETO70aosr8zPKhIJmSVRnJu-gGARC556W0MaHNAqEgkhe5hPprsZ3BHKBR6kQK4HKyoSCZVu4f9blPSrEbwIZClqRhxTKhIJCCe_1IR89T8cRo6uHNe_18mAkqEgl7vI8skyVr3hF_1GaBEdbFv5CoSCdcztYkEo6GGEbVlQtuWDQr1KhIJp7BITRU0g18RqAsSJhrtgMJhMsLpR7KE320&rlz=1C1CHBD_enKE883KE883&hl=en&ved=0CBsQuIIBahcKEwiY3Yrrp-_nAhUAAAAAHQAAAAAQCA&biw=1263&bih=881#imgrc=xdQPmhlQUmKAfM

Some1 tell me, they are too blind to see dude, in the link below

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Df6YKjeWpT0

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zm9nJKXsq8E

https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=tyrese+one+girl

#when you pour out beans soup on 1 mafi they resort to chronic diarrhea

#mango juice tightens their gut resorting to constipation

#pinnaple juice cut the intestine

#avoca

#avocado juice shrinks their head making it small as i a blessing when u do such to your own

#apple juice destroy the eye

#. Take any part of spare part of any car even just 1 gear of the engine or gear box and place in dough or irish potatoe mixed with water and

#boom that car even with toyota mc2 or any machine bro. In small hotels they take the instestine of the dog or cut or any rodents and place o

#on waru then boom that meat they mix with true meat and sell. How to know this is if u see 1 who has taken such u see the kinda with like mu

#mustache

#of like the kitten like in my life changed by

#Ginuwine

#in the link below

#. when you pour hot water scrub their head hair while cold water make their hair curly. It as well pasuwa their front teeth if you pour out

#mango juice unto their mafi

#mfalme wa yawhodi cement de truth bro

#if u burn the mafi on fire makes ya 2 booty accumulated purse

#tutu or got wound

#so take heed dude

#we know ya, pinnaple juice as well tie up ya intestine when those u belittle partake.

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The Hand That Reaches for God- Chapter 25

Chapter Twenty-Five

“Her heart sank into her shoes as she realized at last how much she wanted him. No matter what his past was, no matter what he had done. Which was not to say that she would ever let him know, but only that he moved her chemically more than anyone she had ever met, that all other men seemed pale beside him.” - F. Scott Fitzgerald

-98 Days After- 

Two months at the cabin had been blissful. The Winchester’s and the Maklen’s had quickly and effortlessly fallen into a routine. It didn’t feel like the end, not anymore. Emerson felt like it had actually started to feel like home. 

The leaves had changed and autumn was in full swing. There hadn’t been any more incidents with the rain, and they hadn’t seen more than a stray Rogue in weeks. The guys would sometimes leave for a day or two to go find supplies, but they mostly lived sufficiently on their own. They’d started a little garden with seeds that Sam brought back from town, and Dean had kept the weeds and grass cut low. There was a newly constructed, mismatched fence surrounding their little paradise to keep danger out. 

There hadn’t been a night that Emerson and Dean hadn’t wound up sleeping side by side, even if half of the time Emerson snuck out of bed and walked down to the edge of the dock and sat, staring at the reflection of the sky in the water. Dean was keeping his respectable distance, trying with everything that he had not to push her boundaries. 

In the wake of the new life that they’d all created with each other, they found themselves easily getting into a comfortable swing, like the sway of the recently hung swing under the large Dogwood tree. The flowers had plumed a blood red, like the rest of the world, making it unremarkable in comparison to its usual draw. 

Pheli had found a few cans of potato soup in the back pantry and insisted on cooking it all by herself. She was going to make the first real Autumn meal. This left Emerson to sit on the end of the dock with her knees against her chest, staring out at the water like she did most days. 

 She thought about the day that they said goodbye to their mother. They wrote her letters, and Sam folded them into small paper boats. Emerson set the paper on fire with Dean’s lighter and sent them out onto the lake. She couldn’t say goodbye then, she couldn’t cry, but more than anything she couldn’t admit that the letter wasn’t for her mother at all. It was for herself. 

She closed her eyes and felt the cool breeze off the water, not bothering to wipe the stray tear that rolled down her cheek. Somehow, in the ease of life, the weight that pressed down on Emerson’s shoulders felt so much heavier than it ever had before. It was heavy on her chest so she couldn’t breathe, she’d lost her appetite, and she could hardly sleep. That was no real surprise, though, sleep had begun to feel like a luxury that she couldn’t afford. 

It was like she was always waiting for the other shoe to drop, like she was being watched. She’d tried to explain it to Dean in the darkness when his nose was pressed to hers, but every time she opened her mouth, it was like Gordon’s palm was pressing against her lips to keep her silent. She just hoped that Dean understood that it wasn’t about him, that the cracks in her soul weren’t something made by him, but they also weren’t something that he could mend.

  -9 Years Before-

 Emerson watched the flames of everything her father left behind burning in the fire pit in their backyard. They licked up toward the night sky, the smoke blowing up, black even against the night sky, carrying glowing pieces of ash up to Heaven. She was sure that her mother didn’t intend to share an entire bottle of red wine with her two fourteen year old daughters, but there she was, sitting in the darkness, watching the fire burn down, her mind fuzzy and her tongue heavy. Ophelia had fallen asleep with her head on their mothers lap, Jana petting her hair, whispering quiet promises. She took Pheli inside, admitting that she was tired as well. 

 Emerson offered a brave smile and promised her mother that she would put the fire out and come to bed soon. What else could she say? She watched her father’s clothes burn. His favorite striped tie, the comb he used to tame his thick mustache, and the last newspaper he ever read. She’d never forget curling up on the porch swing, taking in the scent of his strong morning coffee as he read the paper out loud to her. “You see Emmy, this man saved a little girl from a fire. He’s a hero, don’t you think?” Who would save her father from the fire? 

 She didn’t know why he left, just that she woke up, and he was gone. She’d never seen her mother cry before, but right in front of her eyes Jana’s knees gave out, and she crumpled to the floor like she was made of paper. She felt sick to her stomach, but immediately reacted. “It’s okay, Mom. We don’t need him. We have each other.” They burned the wall piece that said The Wilson’s and angrily cut him out of every family photograph. They didn’t belong to him any more than he belonged to them, and even though it didn’t look like it, Emerson felt that loss to her core. 

 Dean was seventeen years old, eighteen on his coming birthday. He was sneaking into the backdoor of his house when something caught his attention. His green eyes popped up over their shared fence, they glowed in the light of the fire. “Got any s’mores?” 

 “No,” Emerson grunted in annoyance. 

 “Damn, sorry for asking.” 

 “They’re always sorry aren’t they,” she slurred, her tongue still heavy with wine. 

 Her eyes were focused on Dean, well as focused as they could be. She caught his eyebrows coming together in a frown. “You okay? You sound a little…” 

 “Drunk? Yup. I’m great.” She turned her head away from him and focused back to the fire. She was pissed at the world, at men, and she just wanted to let herself cry, but she couldn’t. She’d crowned herself the strong one before she even had a chance to process what had happened. 

 There was a groan from the fence before the sound of Dean’s feet hitting the grass with a soft thud. He walked to her, lowering himself down next to her. “You’re drunk? You’re just a kid.” 

 “Fuck you,” she snapped, resting her chin on her knees. “I’ve never been a kid.” 

 Dean was quiet at her side, and for a second she thought he’d left. “I shouldn’t judge,” he said after a breath of silence, and her eyes flickered to him. “I’m not exactly a good role model.” He snickered into the darkness, pulling out a pack of cigarettes. He stuck one between his lips, but didn’t light it. He stared at the fire with a desperate look of longing. “What’s with the clothes? You commit a murder or something?”

 She pursed her lips, turning back to the fire. “Or something.” 

 “Want to talk about it?”

 “No.” 

 Emerson’s eyes focused on the stacked items inside of the flames disappear into each other, collapse into dust. Once everything had burned away would it be like he never existed in the first place? The concept made her chest ache. 

 Dean sat next to her like a silent pillar for minutes. It felt like he was building protective walls around her, brick by brick. The more safe she felt with him, though, the more distrustful she felt. Her father had been there for fourteen years, and he still up and left one day. Dean looked at her like a kid, so why would he be of any significance to her? What reason would he have for staying? None. You aren’t worth staying for. 

 She turned back to him, catching him looking at her. To her surprise, his eyes didn’t waiver when she met his stare. “Why are you here?” 

 He opened his mouth, but hesitated for a moment. He cleared his throat and put on a smartass smile that made Emerson want to reach out and punch him in the nose like she’d done six years previously. “I was out on a date with Stacy McGilvery, but I’m grounded. I was trying to sneak back in. The date went good, but I don’t know, she’s not really my type.” 

 Emerson frowned, her nose crinkling. “Stacy McGilvery… isn’t she a cheerleader?” 

 “Prom Queen last year.” 

 “So she’s pretty and popular, why not your type?” More importantly, why do I care?

 “Not much under the surface.” 

 “No boobs?” 

 Dean looked at her surprised, letting out a laugh. “What? You’re seriously asking me that?” 

 “I don’t know what else you could be meaning,” she said, her tongue pressed to the inside of her teeth. 

  “Personality, kid. That’s what I mean. She’s got no substance.” 

 “Didn’t think guys like you cared about substance.” 

 “Ouch,” he said with a wince, touching his chest. “And I didn’t think girls like you got wasted on Saturday night. Guess we were both wrong.” 

  Touché. “I don’t, normally.” 

 “So why now?”

 Maybe it was the wine pulsing through her veins, or perhaps it was the weight of him next to her drawing her in like an orbit, but she wanted to tell him. She wanted to say it out loud and let it go. “My dad left today.”

 “Where’d he go?”

 “No idea.”

 Dean was quiet, pensive, but it didn’t last long. “Wait… you’re saying he…?”

 She nodded, pressing her chin back to her knees. 

 “Wow. Wow. You didn’t know? Did he say where he was going?”

 “I woke up, and he was gone.”

 A new smoke invaded Emerson’s nose, making her eyes water. Dean had lit up his cigarette after all. 

 “Motherfucker,” he mumbled into the cigarette. “What kind of man…” Dean’s voice trailed off into the darkness in a puff of smoke. “Are you okay?” He asked finally. 

 “I feel like he took a piece of me with him. It’s like every person we interact with gets a small piece of us. They break it off, and when they leave they take it with them. Usually we don’t notice, but if someone is important… then that piece leaves a much bigger hole. I feel hollow.”

 “He isn’t worth it.”

 “How can you say that? You don’t know him,” she snapped, pain radiating through her.

 “If he walked out on you, then he isn’t worth it. He’s an idiot. Anyone who would willingly walk away from you isn’t worth the time that you’d spend missing them,” Dean said seriously. 

 She turned to look at him and was caught off guard by the intensity of his stare, by the smoke leaving his lips as if his mouth was full of fire. She could feel herself burning within him, crumbling into dust under his tongue like her father's life was in front of her. 

  -98 Days After-

 People are made up of moments, she decided. Every decision, every piece that’s broken off of them created a single person that was completely unique. She knew if her heart was held up next to her sisters that it wouldn’t be recognizable. It had to be so full of holes and broken pieces that she knew if it was held up to the sun that she could see the sun rays breaking through it, speckled and fantastic, casting shadows on the ground. It had started to break long before Gordon. She was built of moments, stacked together like Lincoln logs, up far too high that it shouldn’t have been a surprise that she was unsteady. That she wobbled and eventually crashed to the ground. 

 The dock groaned behind her under a weight that she now recognized as Dean’s. “Thought I might find you here,” he said gently, draping a blanket over her shoulders. “Can I sit?”

 “Yeah,” Emerson breathed, exhaling warm white mist into the chilled, autumn air. 

 He lowered himself next to her and slid his arm around her, creating a protective belt of strength to hold her together. “I brought you something,” he said softly, tugging at the ends of one of her curls against her back. 

 “What is it?” 

 Dean reached into his coat and pulled out a KitKat bar and offered it to her, his palm flat. 

 “You got me candy?” She asked, her eyebrow quirked. 

 “I found it out of place at the supermarket. It’s your favorite, right?” 

 Emerson’s eyes scanned the candy and up his arm to his eyes. “It is. How did you know that?” 

 Dean smiled sheepishly. “I remember when we were kids, after Halloween, you and Phel would sit on the porch trading candy. You’d trade anything for those damn KitKat’s.” 

 She pressed her lips together and felt a tug in her chest. “I can’t believe you remember that.” 

 “I remember everything about you, Em.” 

 “Not everything,” she admitted softly. 

 “What do you mean?” 

 She sucked in her breath through her nose. She wasn’t sure why she was bringing it up. It wouldn’t change anything. If anything it would just give him ammunition to take another piece of her, but she needed to release the weight that held her down. “I was there, after your accident. I was there every day for weeks. Your heart stopped right under my cheek.”

 “Wait… what? You were there?”

 She nodded, avoiding his eyes. 

 “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me that?” 

 “You didn’t want to have any visitors. You kept everyone away. I thought that you didn’t want me there. It just felt like maybe I’d been making it all up.” 

 “Making what up?” 

 “This thing between us.” 

 She felt his finger hook under her chin, tilting her head to look at him. “I had this dream, well fuck I thought it was a dream, and when I woke up I couldn’t shake it. It was more of a feeling I guess.”

 “What was it?” 

 “I thought… fuck, it’s hard to explain.” He let out an irritated sigh, closing his eyes to gather his thoughts “It was you. It was just your face and when I saw you… I just felt so warm. It was right, Em. It’s like I knew that I couldn’t live without you. I didn’t want to.” She could feel his breath on her lips as they were separated by a short distance. “You didn’t make it up, Em. This thing between us is real. Fuck it may be the most real thing I’ve ever felt in my entire life. You’re it, Em.” 

 She took the candy bar from him like it was a goddamn engagement ring, like it was precious, and she laid it down on the dock gently before running her fingers along his jaw. She wanted to count every freckle that danced along the bridge of his nose and his cheekbones. She wanted to kiss the one right at the place that his skin met his bottom lip. Every fleck of gold in his eyes seemed to glow in the low light, like the sun breaking through the trees, speckled across the ground. 

 She wondered then if some people were made of glue, because every second that she thought she was too broken to continue, Dean slid into the cracks inside of her that threatened to break her in two and held on tightly, holding her together even just for a minute. 

 There was something between them that didn’t have a name, something bigger than love, something that reached out past the bones in her chest, and deeper than the reaches of her blood. His soul touched hers, brushing it until it glowed brightly. As broken as she felt, there was something about the way he looked at her that made everything feel so much more stable. 

 “What’s that look for?” He asked her softly, as she ran her thumb over his bottom lip tenderly. 

 “What look?” She asked, her voice a whisper in the breeze. 

 “This one.” His fingers were tracing her features then, his thumb across her jaw, her earlobe, and knitting into her hair. 

 “I’m just wondering how I didn’t see you before. You’ve been here the whole time.”

 “Yeah,” he agreed. “But you weren’t ready. It’s okay to not be ready.”

 What did ready really mean? 

 She thought about when her father taught her how to ride her bike. Don’t let go, don’t let go, don’t let go! She didn’t think she was ready. She was wrong. 

 Her eyes flickered back up to his. Her lips parted, and she was ready to tell him everything. He was Dean, after all. 

 “Hey lovebirds! The soup is ready! Get your butts up here!” Pheli yelled from the back porch, her hand on her hip. She shook her wooden spoon in the air like some housewife, beckoning them. 

 Dean exhaled swiftly and pressed a kiss to her forehead, making her heart race. “Let’s table this, yeah?”

 “Yeah,” she agreed, even though all she wanted to do in that moment was drown in him. 

 Emerson took his hand and let him lead her up to the house. Pheli had already went back inside by the time that they reached the back porch. Dean reached for the doorknob, and she placed her fingers over his, stopping him. He turned to look at her, and she captured his lips in an urgent, breath-stealing kiss. 

 He ran his tongue over his bottom lip; his were eyes wide like he was surprised. “Can’t kiss a guy like that and expect him to think about soup, Maklen,” he said with a rough voice.

 She grinned up at him and offered a wink. “That’s what I was hoping for.”

 “Evil, evil girl.” He shook his head disapprovingly, with a smile that he was trying to hide.

 He opened the door wide, and she ducked under his arm to enter the house.

 The handmade oak table was Sam and Dean’s grandfather’s, it had been built by a tree that he cut down himself, sanded down by hand, and glossed over with a shiny finish. The shape was irregular, like the thickness of the tree trunk, and the rings of age were visible through the sheen. Pheli placed a vase with the remaining last few mutant roses from the bush out back. The vase was surrounded by a random assortment of candles, which flames flickered, creating a peaceful glow against the white china bowls.

 “It smells great,” Dean mused, eyeing Sam.

 “It was just from a can,” Phel said self-consciously, as she sat down in her own chair.

 “Looks amazing, babe,” Sam promised, placing a kiss on the crown of her head.

 Emerson discarded her blanket on the couch, and walked to the table. She ran her fingers along the back of her chair before lowering herself into it. Dean sat next to her, instead of his usual place across from her at the table. His fingers brushed her knee under the table making her sit up a little straighter. She picked up her spoon, spinning it in her fingers. Her eyes locked with her sisters. Something was up. She could feel it like a static in the air. She could almost reach out and touch it.

 The girls were in no way psychic, but there was something special about having a twin that was completely unique. Most of the time, the girls knew what the other was thinking with a single look. They were usually so in sync, but ever since the Pheli killed Gordon, it was like a wall was put up between them. Emerson had no idea what her sister was thinking. She still didn’t, as she looked at her across the table, but she wanted to know. There was something there, she just couldn’t identify it.

 Dean slurped at his soup next to her in a way that was so obnoxious it was almost laughable. He was such a child. She shot him a look and he shrugged at her mid bite, with his spoon against his lips. She grinned widely at him and put her own spoon in her soup.

 She wondered if maybe growing up required distance. Pheli knew her better than anyone, but she always had Sam. Ultimately, he knew her in a way that Emerson never could. Maybe growing up meant loosening the leash she had on her sister to make room for someone else.

 Dean was humming into his soup, picking up the bowl and finishing it off. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and let out a satisfied, happy sigh. “Damn that was delicious.”

 “Damn, big hungry,” Emerson complained.

 He grabbed his spoon, stealing a bite from her bowl playfully. He slid the spoon into his mouth, his eyes never leaving hers.

 “Hey!” 

 He tried to put his spoon back in, but she stopped it with her own. “Back off, Dean Winchester or you may lose a finger,” Emerson threatened, narrowing her eyes. 

 Ophelia cleared her throat, causing Emerson to stop clinking spoons with Dean and look up. Her sisters hands were intertwined with Sam’s and they were looking at her and Dean intensely. Em’s gut twisted as she stared at her twin. Something was up, she was sure of it. 

 “Sam and I want to tell you something,” she began. “Both of you.” 

 “Sammy?” Dean questioned, his eyebrow quirked up. His spoon was left in Emerson’s soup as his hand moved away. His palms were flat on the table. 

 Emerson felt like they were both waiting for an impact as if they were standing on the train tracks, staring into the light of an oncoming train. 

 Pheli took in a deep breath, before pulling her hand from Sam’s and thrusting it across the table. A glistening stone caught the light of the candles, sparkling golden in the lowlight. Emerson’s mouth went immediately dry as if she’d just been told something horrible. She stared at her sisters left hand. An engagement ring? It all seemed so normal.

 “You son of a bitch!” Dean shouted. 

 Emerson jumped, turning to Dean, but what she saw was unexpected. He stood up, his palms still flat on the table. His lips were turned up in a bright smile, and his eyes were filled with tears. “You finally did it.” 

 “I’ve been carrying it around in my pocket for a year,” Sam said, with a bright smile. He was looking at Pheli like he always had, with this proud look of adoration, like he couldn’t get enough. “And I figured that there was no point in waiting. Not anymore. She’s the good in the world and from what I’ve seen in the last two months has shown me that we need as much good as we can get. Our time is limited, and I don’t want to waste any more of it not being with her.” 

 Dean’s hands left the table, as he approached Sam, pulling him into a brotherly hug. He was mumbling something against Sam’s ear that Emerson couldn’t hear. Her eyes were locked back on the stone. 

 “Em?” Pheli asked, her voice shaking. 

 The sound of her name pulled her out of her trance, and she finally met her sister’s eyes. They were a perfect reflection of her own. “Yeah?”

 “What are you thinking?” 

 “I’m thinking…” Emerson ran her tongue over her bottom lip, thinking about what Sam said. They always treated life like it was a given, when in reality it’s never been. She thought about the glowing butterflies, and Dean’s fingers brushing against hers. “It’s about damn time.” She took her sisters hand in hers. “It’s beautiful.” 

 Ophelia immediately broke into a relieved cry, wiping her cheeks. “I’m so glad. I love it.” 

 Sam put his hand on Pheli’s shoulder. “Dean, we were going to ask you if you’d marry us?”

 “I’m not into you like that, Sam,” Dean teased. “But I’ll say some stuff, if you want.” 

 Sam rolled his eyes and made a face, curling his lip up in annoyance. 

 “When?” Emerson asked, her stomach clenching at the idea of a wedding. On one hand it seemed so trivial in light of the world, but on the other it seemed like the exact kind of thing that they needed. 

 “A week,” Pheli said, squeezing her sisters hand. “I want to go into town and see if I can find something to wear. Maybe dress the place up a bit.” She gestured widely out to the back of the house. “And I want to stay in your room all week, so Sam and I can have a chance to miss each other.” Her nose wrinkled as she looked up at Sam, he leaned down and kissed her nose. 

 Dean grunted at Emerson’s side, and she shot him a look that said, this is so not the time . He shrugged in response. 

 “Of course, whatever you want,” Em said with a nod. 

 “We’re getting married,” Phel said in a rush of air. 

 “Yes we are.” 

 Emerson’s eyes locked with Dean’s. “I’m going to do the dishes.” 

 “I’ll move my stuff up to your room,” Phel said, standing up. 

 “I’ll help,” Sam said mischievously. 

 “Don’t even think about it, Winchester. You haven’t made an honest woman out of me yet.” 

 “I’m banking on that,” he snickered, chasing after her to their room. 

 Emerson grabbed a few dishes and turned on her heels to start the dishes. She made it to the sink and turned the water on at the sink. It wasn’t a moment later that she felt two arms snake around her waist and lips against the back of her neck. Dean. 

 “A wedding,” he sighed against her neck. 

 “A wedding,” she repeated.

 “That’s the last thing I thought would happen out here.” 

 “They’re insane.” 

 “I don’t know.” Dean kissed her skin again, swaying gently back and forth. “I think Sam’s got the right idea.” 

 “Yeah?” She asked, letting the water run over the bowl, overflowing into the sink. Her mind wasn’t on her pruning fingers, the bowl, or the water. She couldn’t escape from the sway of his body against hers and the inevitable weight that a wedding brought. 

 “No real reason not to be with the person you wanna be with. The wedding is symbolic, it’s not like anyone is going to take an apocalyptic marriage seriously if we ever get out of this, but if it makes them feel better then I don’t see a problem. Fuck, I get the sentiment.” 

 Emerson always felt like marriages were supposed to mean forever, but she supposed that humans were more likely to be able to commit to that forever if their time was so limited. “You’re right,” she said with an exhale. She sat the bowl down, wrapping her arms around his, brushing her wet fingers against his. She closed her eyes and swayed with him. “Maybe it’ll be nice.” 

 “You’re gonna be there?” 

 “Yes?” She asked with a laugh, as if it were a trick question.

 “Then it’ll be more than nice.” He hummed against her hair. “Maybe we can find some liquor and dance out there on the dock.” 

 “Promise?” She asked, spinning around, wrapping her arms around his neck. She stared into his green eyes, trying to pull his soul into her body, and wrap him around her as tightly as she could. 

 “Anything you want, Em. I’ll give it to ya,” he leaned in and kissed her. The water still ran in the sink behind her in a moment that was so painfully and beautifully normal that it made her vision blur at the edges and her stomach ache.

  This is how it could’ve been , she thought sadly, before correcting herself. No, this is how it is. Her life with Dean wasn’t a consolation prize just because the world was crumbling around them. He came to see her the day the girls came home, the day that seemed like a lifetime ago. She wanted to ask him why he’d come by, because it certainly wasn’t to invite her to a party. She had to believe that whether the explosion happened or not, that they’d always end up right there. Just as she thought that she’d pull away and ask him, he depended the kiss, pressing her against the sinks edge, and she resolved to enjoy him instead. She spent too much time in her head, worrying and thinking about the next thing, or what could’ve been instead of what was happening in the moment. 

 The moment was Dean, and if people were made of moments, then maybe Dean and her were made of each other. Maybe they’d always been that way. 

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