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year-of-the-deanmon:

Throw me to the  w o l v e s  and I will return l e a d i n g  the pack.

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assholuke:

HOW DO PPL JUST GET CONTINUOUS ANONS THROUGHOUT THE DAY I DON’T UNDERSTAND IS THERE SOME KIND OF TUTORIAL OR CHEAT CODE THAT I DON’T KNOW

Most of them send Anons to themselves no doubt. Pretty sad tbh.. & desperate. Guess they want popularity & not just enjoy role-playing. 

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mahiaemerga:

   ”I… cannot tell you.

      Please, run while there
         is still time!”
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"I don’t do runnin’.. 
      …..not from m’own kind..” 

What if Monsters Come? || Dean and Celeste

thedeviousdumonts:

Celeste studied him in silence. She blinked dumbly, not sure wether she wanted to laugh at him or simply sit down. In the end, her body responded for her, trying to mesh the two reactions together-her knees buckled and she lucked out, falling in to the spot next to Dean, as a weak, almost disbelieving laugh parted her lips.

God and the Devil, angels and demons…she was supposed to believe this? Another short laugh made her chest shake. Something about the way he’d responded was enough to let her know that he believed it to be true. Celeste wasn’t sure what she made of it all. Alexander held something of a belief in the paranormal-he’d traveled enough to know it was better to not be caught without it. Too many tribes, too many cultures depended on an outside belief. Sometimes your life there depended on it as well. Though Celeste never went with her brother on those trips-she preferred the ones to places where shopping was close by-his strange sense of beliefs weren’t lost on her.

"Unicorns?" she asked as she found her voice just a bit of strength. Her mind swarmed with an image of small little demonic, imp like creatures surrounding a unicorn. The image so absurd in her mind it forced her to laugh again. We’re unicorns considered monsters though? Her mind wasn’t quite sure what to make of the situation. Dean didn’t seem insane. Well, maybe-after all, even if he explained why he seemed to be so forward, he had still sliced himself open with ease.

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A sigh left his nostrils, pouting his lips as he looked to her with pain & regret. He knew how crazy it sounded, & if he had known himself without knowing about monsters? - he would of told himself he needed an asylum. But it was all true… even unicorns. 
         ”Well, one was real, but… it killed people.” 
That sounded even more crazy. Dean frowned a little, the expression now on her face, proved she was beginning to believe him. 

       ”If y’want proof on Angels? - or.. of wha’ I do f’ a livin’?! then y’need t’come with me. But if y’do, Celeste.. y’gotta follow eveythin’ I tell y’. Okay?” He would keep her close, he wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

All of this brought back memories. Dean had watched his dad kill a shape-shifter when he was just 5, & right outside Ellen’s roadhouse, & since then? Dean worked it all out & wanted to help.. but not sam. He wanted to be like other normal children. 

"Y’okay?" 



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Tell me we’ll never get used to it.

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SPN 10 countdown challenge | day 10 - episode 14 
↳ 8x14 - trial and error

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And when it was clear, they’d park her in the middle of nowhere, sit on the hood, and watch the stars… for hours… without saying a word. It never occurred to them that, sure, maybe they never really had a roof and four walls but they were never, in fact, homeless.

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