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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♞  ▎┊ JAN. 

     Honestly, she does want to help him out with his situation,
     but with the fact that she had zero knowledge as to how or
     why he wound up at her motel door, there wasn’t really much
     she could do except shrug at him once more like she had with
     every other question he’d shot at her. She feels bad that he’d
     LOST the Impala, however— she knows just how much it means
     to him.

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          “Either that, or you were super sleep-deprived.
           Maybe Sam dropped you off and left before I
           could spot him, I don’t know. But I mean, you’re
           welcome to STAY as long as you need until you
           find the car, I guess. And I’ll help as much as I can,
           if you want.”

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

          HAND NUMBLY GLIDES to a descent from the support of the doorpost, the olive burnish of his irises dulling into the distance a PETRIFIED gaze has been hurled to. Absently, slowly, his figure wheels, though the motion of his frame does in no way match the deserted ambient sewed into his features. Wordlessly, he proceeds back inside with automatic steps, a hushed murmur pooling from his strained lips,

                                             ❛   …    fuck me.  ❜

          BEFORE HE CEASES his motion and petrifies his footing, following it with a more VOCAL statement, this time aided by the mild whine quaking the release of his speech.

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                             —-   i think i’m gonna have a panic attack.  ❜