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From this amazing fucking fic right here: Hell and Holy Fire
( ...blasphemy under the cut, you have been warned. )
( ...blasphemy under the cut, you have been warned. )
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May. 16th, 2011 10:02 pm
I need this quote tattooed on me somewhere oh my god.
MOST ACCURATE TO MY LIFE EVER.
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May. 10th, 2011 12:05 amCrapton of pchat sketches. :B Feeling the 2014 today, as usual. One not!2014 thrown in too, because choking is hot.
( x4 under the cut )
( x4 under the cut )
I can't decide if I like the colour or b&w version better. So I'mma post both lolol.
( under the cut. also, huge. )
( under the cut. also, huge. )
art post again
Apr. 18th, 2011 10:06 pmLololol het! This fandom...( almost nsfw under the cut. imagine that )
oh man, I wrote a fic.
Apr. 16th, 2011 11:04 pm The world is clearly coming to an end.
Title: Feels Good, Man
Rating: R for drug use
Word Count: 864
Characters/Pairings: 2014!Cas with a side of Dean
Spoilers/Warnings: 5.04. Drug use.
Summary: And then Dean is talking and Cas doesn’t understand, can’t think through the pain. He catches concussion and broken and goddammit, Cas, and decides that’s all that’s important anyway.
Comments: Okay so. Bear with my headcanon, which is that Dean smokes pot every once in a while (he picked it up from John), just not around Sam because Sam thinks it smells like ass. It’s kind of implied that he’s done stuff before, so I’m running with that. I also feel like pretty much everyone at Camp Chitaqua is hitting something some time, so… Also I have no idea if there are drugs that do all of this shit. Pretend it was something real cut with something else that's real. Or something. And typos and shiz are my bad. 8'D
ALSO DON’T SHUN MEEE I haven't written fic since '08.
( under the cut there are words. that i wrote. WUT IZ HAPPENING? )
Title: Feels Good, Man
Rating: R for drug use
Word Count: 864
Characters/Pairings: 2014!Cas with a side of Dean
Spoilers/Warnings: 5.04. Drug use.
Summary: And then Dean is talking and Cas doesn’t understand, can’t think through the pain. He catches concussion and broken and goddammit, Cas, and decides that’s all that’s important anyway.
Comments: Okay so. Bear with my headcanon, which is that Dean smokes pot every once in a while (he picked it up from John), just not around Sam because Sam thinks it smells like ass. It’s kind of implied that he’s done stuff before, so I’m running with that. I also feel like pretty much everyone at Camp Chitaqua is hitting something some time, so… Also I have no idea if there are drugs that do all of this shit. Pretend it was something real cut with something else that's real. Or something. And typos and shiz are my bad. 8'D
ALSO DON’T SHUN MEEE I haven't written fic since '08.
( under the cut there are words. that i wrote. WUT IZ HAPPENING? )
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Apr. 1st, 2011 11:40 amKnow what's really nice? Just sitting here and feeling randomly happy out of nowhere.
Going off of the pill was so worth it, chub and all.
Going off of the pill was so worth it, chub and all.
