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[deanmcn]

   “ oh, you are jealous !… It’s such an ugly feeling but go on i guess,”  he says in a sarcastic tone. definitely not making fun of her. not at all  /  @burnedtm​

[deathfound-a]

❝ I’m not gonna kill that guy. ❞

JOHN MULANEY SENTENCE STARTERS // accepting

@burnedtm

          “…Okay.”  That guy happened to be some asshole who had been giving them shit for the past few minutes. They had been having a good night until he arrived, the kind of guy who thought he was charming but couldn’t take a hint. Thankfully some other guys had called him over to the other side of the bar, leaving the two girls alone to stew in the residual annoyance. Cassie sat her empty glass down on the bar top, and looked over at the Jess.  “I mean, I wouldn’t stop you if you did.”  she said, a smirk rising on her lips.  “What we are going to do is have another shot.”

[waywardfeathered]

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               He’s ---- disoriented, there’s a blank in his memory, which alone is enough to bring up a huge warning label to Cas’s consciousness. Was he knocked out? Who...?    ❝ What happened? ❞    His guts go cold as he struggles to get up on his feet. He wasn’t alone.    ❝ Jess----? ❞    If anything happened to her on his watch...

[savieur]

It hurts to see your pretty smile fade.

MEME    !    sad    +    cute    shippy    things    .    /    accepting    .

❛                                how  could  it  with  your  beautiful  self  around    ?    ❜    there  was  something  wrong  with  her    .    a  faltered  smile  forced  to  show  itself  again  in  the  light  of  jessica’s  presence    ;    there  was  nothing  worst  than  seeing  a  frown  on  her  face    ,    so  what  was  a  little  lie    ?    hand  pulled  her  closer  to  her  lap    ,    to  sit  her  down  in  between  thighs    ,    back  facing  romèo’s  front    .    ❛    just  another  tough  day  hunting    ,    doll    .    but  it  just  got  a  thousand  times  better    .    ��

@burnedtm

[tetheredatlasarchive]

[  text  message  :   jess  ] :   did you know your mom?                 /  @burnedtm

[bonnietohisclyde]

@burnedtm  liked for a starter

“Damn, they really did clean the kitchen out, didn’t they?”

[huntsworn-a]

@burnedtm        ///        sc.

❛               that  was  close  .               ❜          voice  riddled  with  worry  ,     quick  succession  of  gasps  passing  through  parted  lips  .     JUST  IN  THE  NICK  OF  TIME  .

❛               hey  ,               ❜          calls  to  her  attention  ,     concern  washing  over  features  in  a  moment's  notice  .          ❛               are  you  ok  ?               ❜

[nephilimtm]

He didn’t realize the slip up and how he must’ve saw Jess as a mother figure all up until now when he was panicking about her safety. He paused when she mentioned what he said making him stare at her for a moment in confusion. He said mom. He blinked before he fell dead silent inhaling a heavy breath. “..I didn’t mean to..” he lowered his head before taking a step back. “I’m sorry, Jess. I meant JESS.” 

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[hellazrus]

🎄

                                         WINTER  PROMPTS      ⨠      ACCEPTING   .           🎄   /   decorate  and  help  my  muse  with  a  christmas  tree  .

     this   corner   of   the   room   is   redolent   of   pine   ;      the   scent   ,    heady   and   crisp   ,    lingers   in   the   air   like   an   intoxicating   cloud   .      a   warm   rainbow   of   light   twinkles   from   tiny   bulbs   nestled   deep   within   verdant   branches   ,    painting   dean ’ s   chest   in   strokes   of   soft   greens   and   reds   and   blues   which   blend   and   melt   into   each   other   like   watercolors   .      beside   him   ,    jess   is   similarly   adorned   ,    the   warm   glow   rubbing   itself   gently   against   her   soft   blonde   hair   .

       A   STEP   OF   RETREAT   ,    heavy   rubber  -  soled   boots   meet   the   floor   with   a   gentle   thud   ;      from   this   new   vantage   point   ,    dean   examines   the   tree   as   though   enlightened   ,    eyes   catching   on   silver   tinsel   that   gleams   and   sparkles   in   the   light   ,    tiny   reflections   painted   like   miniatures   on   glass   and   plastic   ornaments   ,    splashes   of   color   sprinkled   across   the   walls   .      unbidden   ,    a   smile   blossoms   on   his   lips   ;    toward   jess   he   turns   his   face   ,    lifting   his   brow   in   silent   question   .      childlike   excitement   nestles   itself   upon   his   shoulders   ,    brushing   away   decades   of   weariness   and   injury   ,    IF   ONLY   FOR   A   MOMENT   .      “     well   ?      whaddaya   think   ?      we   ready   for   that   star   ?     ”

[avengingxmarine]

“Normally I’d say no, but I’m on my 14th candy cane, so why not?”

Festive Meme

“Is that why the trees so empty?”  A glance back to the half empty tree, he snorted, pushing his work away for a moment.  “And here I thought it was everybody.  We’re going to find you in the next state without a car at this damn rate.”

[deanmcn]

❝ Though hope is frail, it’s hard to kill. ❞

Meme    /     @burnedtm

       He let out a laugh - a real one, that big, wide, toothy grin that makes his eye-crinkles and his dimples show,  “ ya know I never imagined myself sitting here next to a hunter but here we are.”  the demon sighed, taking his tiny whiskey glass up and slurping the drink down in one go.  “ anyway why don’t ya worry about yourself, sweetheart and let me worry about mine.”

[archived-whiskeybroken]

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Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

[ text; j ] you up?[ text; j ] i can’t sleep... just keep thinking about that last night when i was in town. i had a hell of a lot of fun. hope you did too ;)

[waywardfeathered]

                            @burnedtm hearted !

           “What does it feel like; being a child?” It may have been an odd question, but it was an honest one. Castiel had never experienced childhood. And the closest thing to a wonder of being new in the world had been when he had lost his grace. But human children... he was curious. “Do you remember much of it?”

[tragedybefalls]

@burnedtm liked for a starter

“you --- you reek of heaven and yet... you’re not an angel. and you’re not dead. explain.”

[fatetempted-a]

@burnedtm: #I’m dying!!!!!!!!! #fatetempted #rae where u @ #look at this shit

what. the. fuck. that’s so damn cute oml !!!

[tetheredatlasarchive]

DROWNING,   THERE’S  NO  AIR,  DROWNING,  AND  YET  HE  TRIES.    suffocating,    there  is  no  air,   nothing  but  the  blue  of  the  ocean.     and  that’s  what  his  nightmares  are  made  of  now----  what’s  more  trauma?  whats  one  more  NIGHTMARE?        he’s  lying  awake,    because  a  full  thirty  minutes  is  all  he  really  wants  to  SUFFER  through  now.  his  hand  is  over  across  his  chest,  solemnly  brushing  up  and  down  the  scar.   there  is  a  distant  bustle    &    he’s  already  been  back  again,   already  hates  the  noise,   it’s  too  much,  too  OVERWHELMING.  he  grunts  and  flips  to  his  side,  just  blinking  at  the  crimson  light  from  the  numbers  on  the  clock.   a  solitary  five  minutes  pass  before  he  decides  he’s  had  enough.   kicking  the  sheet  from  his  body  he  pushes  himself  up,  doing  his  best  to  avoid  the  entire  crowd    ;   people  in  the  kitchen  swivel  their  heads  to  look,  he  ignores  them,   just  get  a  beer  and  split  dean,  he  tells  himself,  don’t  say  anything,    as  much  as  he  wants  to,   “  don’t  you  have  work  t’fuckin’  do?   “  he  has  to  admit,  it’s  a  nice  little  operation,  but  again  it’s  too  much  and  he  wants  it  all  GONE,  or  maybe  he  should  just  be  gone.

he  opens  his  beer  before  just  scooting  his  way  out,  no  a  spot  in  the  bunker  unturned,  he  still  ignores  everyone  and  marches  his  way  up  the  stairs.  the  door  creaks  when  he  pushes  it  open    &     now  he  can  breath  again.  it’s  the  familiar  figure  that  graces  him  with  some  peace  of  mind    -----------   more  alike,  every  day,        «    you  too  huh?   »    //  @burnedtm​