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Doug Lawrance

@douglawrance

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(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

“wow that’s awful. i’ve.. never met my mom.. i uh.. killed her when she was giving birth. honestly don’t know what my dad was expecting but.. you know. life goes on.”

"I am so sorry, that's awful. Have you met your dad? "

He nods, picking at the grass. “He’s definitely something. It’s true what they say. Death is beautiful. I’m kinda mad I got the weird Death powers and not the gorgeous face.” he laughs softly

Dout smiles "That makes sense,"

“If you dont mind me asking, what all can you do?”

"Well, I can put people to sleep, manipulate dreams (kind of), make people tired, and control people's quality of sleep."

“Oh that’s cool. Do you ever mess with people in camp?”

"Of course! I put Leo Valdez to sleep and wrote "Warning to all attractive women: stay away!" on his arm, I also made sure that Connor and Travis slept horribly so they wouldn't be able to pull any pranks! "

He laughs “That’s funny. I wish I could do stuff with sleep. I love sleeping.”

"Same, what are your powers? "

“I can sense when someone’s close to dying, I can cinte butterflies, which is lame i know, I can’t really feel most harsh pains, I can kinda go invisible but sometimes it doesn’t work, and I can summon spirits.” He holds his finger out and a black and white butterfly lands on his finger

"That's really cool! Oh, I forgot to mention, I can do this. " he cloeses his eyes and suddenly, all around him, poppies grow

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

“wow that’s awful. i’ve.. never met my mom.. i uh.. killed her when she was giving birth. honestly don’t know what my dad was expecting but.. you know. life goes on.”

"I am so sorry, that's awful. Have you met your dad? "

He nods, picking at the grass. “He’s definitely something. It’s true what they say. Death is beautiful. I’m kinda mad I got the weird Death powers and not the gorgeous face.” he laughs softly

Dout smiles "That makes sense,"

“If you dont mind me asking, what all can you do?”

"Well, I can put people to sleep, manipulate dreams (kind of), make people tired, and control people's quality of sleep."

“Oh that’s cool. Do you ever mess with people in camp?”

"Of course! I put Leo Valdez to sleep and wrote "Warning to all attractive women: stay away!" on his arm, I also made sure that Connor and Travis slept horribly so they wouldn't be able to pull any pranks! "

He laughs “That’s funny. I wish I could do stuff with sleep. I love sleeping.”

"Same, what are your powers? "

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

“wow that’s awful. i’ve.. never met my mom.. i uh.. killed her when she was giving birth. honestly don’t know what my dad was expecting but.. you know. life goes on.”

"I am so sorry, that's awful. Have you met your dad? "

He nods, picking at the grass. “He’s definitely something. It’s true what they say. Death is beautiful. I’m kinda mad I got the weird Death powers and not the gorgeous face.” he laughs softly

Dout smiles "That makes sense,"

“If you dont mind me asking, what all can you do?”

"Well, I can put people to sleep, manipulate dreams (kind of), make people tired, and control people's quality of sleep."

“Oh that’s cool. Do you ever mess with people in camp?”

"Of course! I put Leo Valdez to sleep and wrote "Warning to all attractive women: stay away!" on his arm, I also made sure that Connor and Travis slept horribly so they wouldn't be able to pull any pranks! "

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Hi, I want to address the fundraisers people keep sending me.

1. My blog is not popular enough to get any attention

2. I’m a minor, and so are the little followers I have. I cant donate and neither can they, and this makes us guilty.

3. Every time someone sends me the ask I feel like a murderer for not being able to help.

4. I’m uncomfortable.

I know you need help and have to get as much as you can but I’m not able to help and even if I post it you aren’t gonna get anything from it.

yea same here I can spread the word but I can't give money.

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

“wow that’s awful. i’ve.. never met my mom.. i uh.. killed her when she was giving birth. honestly don’t know what my dad was expecting but.. you know. life goes on.”

"I am so sorry, that's awful. Have you met your dad? "

He nods, picking at the grass. “He’s definitely something. It’s true what they say. Death is beautiful. I’m kinda mad I got the weird Death powers and not the gorgeous face.” he laughs softly

Dout smiles "That makes sense,"

“If you dont mind me asking, what all can you do?”

"Well, I can put people to sleep, manipulate dreams (kind of), make people tired, and control people's quality of sleep."

Avatar
Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

Avatar

He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

“wow that’s awful. i’ve.. never met my mom.. i uh.. killed her when she was giving birth. honestly don’t know what my dad was expecting but.. you know. life goes on.”

"I am so sorry, that's awful. Have you met your dad? "

He nods, picking at the grass. “He’s definitely something. It’s true what they say. Death is beautiful. I’m kinda mad I got the weird Death powers and not the gorgeous face.” he laughs softly

Dout smiles "That makes sense,"

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

Avatar

"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

Avatar

He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

“wow that’s awful. i’ve.. never met my mom.. i uh.. killed her when she was giving birth. honestly don’t know what my dad was expecting but.. you know. life goes on.”

"I am so sorry, that's awful. Have you met your dad? "

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

Avatar

He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

“I don’t stay in one home usually, I just like the breath of fresh air. But my mortal home, when i occasionally visit, is lovely.”

"You're lucky, my mom is homophobic so she hated me and my twin sister, she made us sleep on straw outside, and sent us to convention therapy. That's when my dad intervened"

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

Avatar

He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

“so uh… how long have you been here?”

"Two weeks what about you?"

“6 months on and off.” He sits up, brushing dirt and leaves out of his hair

"Oh wow, is your mortal home nice?"

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

He breathes a sigh of relief, before realizing he’s never actually introduced himself “Oh shit. Hi uh I’m Azrael, son of thanatos.” He holds his hand out

Doug shakes it "I'm Doug, son of Hypnos"

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

“Is there any way you could help me like.. sleep better?”

"Umm yeah sure,"

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Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

Avatar

He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

He shrugs, still laying on his back, staring up at the tree. “Fine I guess. Hey aren’t you a Hypnos kid?”

"Yeah, why? "

Avatar
Reblogged

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

Avatar

"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

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He falls out of the tree in surprise, landing on his back. “ouch.” *he sighs, still laying on his back* “it’s uhm. it’s nothing specific. i like drawing people…”

"Oh okay, so... How are you?"

(it’s not letting me do my other blog i’ll just reblog there)

*Its midday when the camp is in full swing. Azrael however, is hiding away in a tree, keeping to himself and sketching. A few pages fall out of his sketchbook to the floor, but he doesn’t notice. One of the drawings is of Doug*

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"Hey!" Doug says "Nice drawing and all, but why?"

Also

For anyone wondering I'm a son of Hypnos and ilthe more easygoing twin (I have a twin siister

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