ind. blog for
dean winchester
from cw's
"supernatural"
selective | au | 18+

canon diverg.
mutual interaction.
est. oct. 2013
rebooted july 2015

written by freya.


status!

active.
● drafts: 14
● asks: 10 (on 27/07/15)
● accepting new threads !
● open to plotting !
slow & selective replies.



disclaimer!

credit goes to eric kripke & co.

theme, avatar, headers, icons, self promos & other posted graphics are generally mine.


blog music!

"ghost town" by adam lambert
"jet pack blues" by fall out boy

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goldielocksvampire:

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            The young vampire’s brows twitch with both
            disgust and confusion. Part of her wanted to
            throw up- the other part wanted to make way
            for the nearest window.
                                                  “Okay- all I got from that
                                                   is you may have spent
                                                   too much time around owls.”
            She commented with dry humour, blinking once
            then twice, registering just the thought of a
            demon alone.
                                “Are you posessed like some freaky
                                 exorcism shit? Because if you start
                                 stabbing yourself in the dick then I
                                 may need to excuse myself.”
          

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                          ❝ Ain’t like the movies, blondie. 
       'Cause all of that self harm bullshit ? That’s all
        it is ——– bullshit. No, no, no, we don’t do that.
        Stabs an’ all of that do squat ‘side from bruisin’
        a nice meatsuit, which is MINE, by the way, no
        possession 'ere. The truth’s so much more fun.

                                                              Are you afraid ? 
              Probably not ; fuckin’ vampires. Always thinkin’
              they’re the top of the food chain . But,  think  of
              this instead: think that I could just flip a  hand
              and tear your stomach from the  inside,  let  it
              regenerate and then  …     move on to the rest.

                                          Does that make you mildly afraid ? ❞