#oneshxt

[nxthanyoung-blog]

miserx

oneshxt

flameinthenorth

claircouteau

"How long have you been following me                                      ——fuck off."

[ahsxka-archive-blog]

+ indignitiam

+ skywalkertano

+ oneshxt

☆—"Sorry, I don't have time right now..."

[meranychta]

+ wxngardiumleviosa, oneshxt

"yeah, no, i don't think that shirt's really doing it for you. ya know?"

[poisonarrxw]

+ witchhxnt, studxmuffin, oneshxt, impossiblesass

                        she’s laughing — the immortal being consumed                         by an odd burst of happiness that causes crinkles                         around both of her eyes, a smile tugging on her                         features.         

                           ❝ —- that was funny.❞ 

[zimniy]

♤

Previous /other characters

Constantine Hellblazer - John Constantine

    “I appreciate your effort, but, y’d know, ‘s a bit late for regrets just now.”

    The thought of having someone concerned about him — of hearing those dumb, dumb cliche words aimed at him — make him grin actually, but it’s a bitter one, just like everything about the Brit is bitter. The taste of his skin is, lingering with smoke and regrets, his voice is, full of anger and pain, and he lights a cigarette just as bitter a taste like he himself.

    Chas should know better than this. Nothing is going to be alright, not for him, at least. The only reason he wasn’t a very dead magician by now was that the demons down there didn’t know who held the rights on his soul by now, because god, a lot of them wanted it, and he sold it over and over. Sold himself to save someone else, and more often than not it had been thanked with a bloody face or broken bones. They played dirty, just like he did. 

    He’s not gonna be okay, but he never was, and he doesn’t want to be. He has Chas, he has Cheryl and Gemma (even though they are lost to Tony, honestly, he hopes his niece doesn’t pick up too much from her fanatic father with all his religious nonsense, not when her uncle has demon blood running through his veins.)    He has them, and they are fine, so he doesn't need to be.

[sxlkie-blog]

                            “Um--—um, wait, a second, you—-”             A quiet shuffling of feet as she makes her way up to them, waving the offending object in hand.                             “You dropped this.”

[tellthewolvesimhomex]

"You look like you could use a hand." ( hehe my turn )

                          “I'm—-”             Draws. Aims. Releases.

                    “Fine, thanks for the concern, though.”It hits the other hunter squarein the shoulder, Allison's intention,a lovely stream of curses falling from lips as she quirks her own up.She warned the rookies to stay outof her woods if they were out to harm.There were more, of course therewere, and Allison was bleeding fromthe graze of a bullet on her shoulder,but she was fine. Didn't need somecivilian getting into this. The less thatwas known, the better. She blinks atthe man, head tilting slightly. Shehad a few moments.          “What are you doing here?            You should probably leave.            Now.”

[traumeriinarchive]

Sweet dreams are made of this,

☁ oneshxt

who am I to disagree? 

(☾☆) — With her legs close against her chest she sighed softly. Her life was rather hectic so she valued times like these when she was free of all responsibilities. She could remember a time when she would have thought staring at a lake was utterly boring but now she just found it relaxing. A small smile perked up onto her lips as she idly began to draw patterns in the dirt with her finger. 

[stellaxlapsa]

+ oneshxt

{♥} ░  "I wouldn't go down                    there if I were you."

[messxr]

[ + 10 ];

oneshxt dontscratchtheimpala flesheleventhdoctor therighteoussinner ahuntersego luciferivase deanwinchesterlikethegun xpriestess witchcraftonherlips brokenlittlebecky

"Think of it as an expiration date;

                   'best before the second of May, 2014'.

                                After that, the milk grows sour and unhealthy."

           "In this metaphor, you are the milk carton--             I'm sorry to say so, but you're e x p i r e d."

[russiasredguardian]

oneshxt started following you

"да?"