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Jared so jetlagged and fluffy at Jibcon 8 (video)
#PHXCon 2017 (video)
Jared Padalecki : Jus In Bello convention, Rome, Italy, 20 May 2017
Does this count as a strip set?
I have a weakness for kid!Destiel
I am Fallen.
Castiel Graphics Challenge | beautifulkhaleeesi ↳ Prompt: Lilac
Closed Rp
Sam’s heart was pounding. He took a breath in attempt to calm down. He couldn’t think straight with Ruby in the room. He clenched his jaw. Each time he was alone with her, he was torn between begging her to leave, or pleading with her to stay. He watched her every movement carefully, on the edge of his seat.
She watches him, for a long moment before she finally spoke, “we’ve exhausted all other possibilities… right? We know we’re not getting him back with Lilith around. She hates him too much. So… we’ll just have to get rid of her…”
He slowly nodded, the thought was sickening but not having his brother… “I… alright.” He said, barely loud enough for her to hear. “How do I… I mean…fuck” he cursed with a sigh, trying to find the right words.
She walks over, slowly lifting his chin, running her fingers through his hair, “you trust me… right? I’m about to tell you something that’ll probably scare you. But you have to trust me and let me explain…”
He didn’t move. He didn’t trust her. Not a bit, but what choice did he have? She seemed to be all he had left. He’d exhausted every other resource. “Just tell me what you want.” He spat.
“You know how you got your powers, right? Did Azazel ever tell you?” She asked softly, waiting for his answer.
“What does any of that have to do with you. I reached out for help, not a heart to heart.” Sam tried to keep the bite from his voice but he remained firm.
“You know how he gave you your powers. Right?” She asks again, more firmly.
He paused. He didn’t want to think about it. He didn’t want to think about her. “Yes.” He exhaled softy, feeling himself cave.
“If you want to kill a demon like Lilith you’ll have to make those powers stronger. And I know it’s something you don’t like about yourself… but you have to. For Dean’s sake. Right?” She took his hand as she sat beside him.
“There’s no way you can justify this!” He pointed to her, a scowl set in his face at the mention of his brother. He sat, head in his hands. “You… do you have any idea what you’re asking me to do?” Maybe it was the desperation. Maybe the lack of sleep. He shook his head, finding himself beginning to sympathize with her plan.
“I know what it means for you… I do. It’s a shifty position to be in. But I don’t see another option… we have to get you strong as quickly as possible.” She hesitantly caresses his cheek, “For Dean, Sammy… we have to do this…”
Sam struggled not to push her hand away. He let threw a glare her direction at the mention of his brother. “Leave him out of this.”
“Do you want to end this? Once and for all?” She frowns.
Sam didn't have to answer. She's already convinced him. He knew he was weak but he was out of options, out of hope. He looked at her, fighting tears.
Closed Rp
Sam’s heart was pounding. He took a breath in attempt to calm down. He couldn’t think straight with Ruby in the room. He clenched his jaw. Each time he was alone with her, he was torn between begging her to leave, or pleading with her to stay. He watched her every movement carefully, on the edge of his seat.
She watches him, for a long moment before she finally spoke, “we’ve exhausted all other possibilities… right? We know we’re not getting him back with Lilith around. She hates him too much. So… we’ll just have to get rid of her…”
He slowly nodded, the thought was sickening but not having his brother… “I… alright.” He said, barely loud enough for her to hear. “How do I… I mean…fuck” he cursed with a sigh, trying to find the right words.
She walks over, slowly lifting his chin, running her fingers through his hair, “you trust me… right? I’m about to tell you something that’ll probably scare you. But you have to trust me and let me explain…”
He didn’t move. He didn’t trust her. Not a bit, but what choice did he have? She seemed to be all he had left. He’d exhausted every other resource. “Just tell me what you want.” He spat.
“You know how you got your powers, right? Did Azazel ever tell you?” She asked softly, waiting for his answer.
“What does any of that have to do with you. I reached out for help, not a heart to heart.” Sam tried to keep the bite from his voice but he remained firm.
“You know how he gave you your powers. Right?” She asks again, more firmly.
He paused. He didn’t want to think about it. He didn’t want to think about her. “Yes.” He exhaled softy, feeling himself cave.
“If you want to kill a demon like Lilith you’ll have to make those powers stronger. And I know it’s something you don’t like about yourself… but you have to. For Dean’s sake. Right?” She took his hand as she sat beside him.
“There’s no way you can justify this!” He pointed to her, a scowl set in his face at the mention of his brother. He sat, head in his hands. “You… do you have any idea what you’re asking me to do?” Maybe it was the desperation. Maybe the lack of sleep. He shook his head, finding himself beginning to sympathize with her plan.
“I know what it means for you… I do. It’s a shifty position to be in. But I don’t see another option… we have to get you strong as quickly as possible.” She hesitantly caresses his cheek, “For Dean, Sammy… we have to do this…”
Sam struggled not to push her hand away. He let threw a glare her direction at the mention of his brother. "Leave him out of this."
Closed Rp
Sam’s heart was pounding. He took a breath in attempt to calm down. He couldn’t think straight with Ruby in the room. He clenched his jaw. Each time he was alone with her, he was torn between begging her to leave, or pleading with her to stay. He watched her every movement carefully, on the edge of his seat.
She watches him, for a long moment before she finally spoke, “we’ve exhausted all other possibilities… right? We know we’re not getting him back with Lilith around. She hates him too much. So… we’ll just have to get rid of her…”
He slowly nodded, the thought was sickening but not having his brother… “I… alright.” He said, barely loud enough for her to hear. “How do I… I mean…fuck” he cursed with a sigh, trying to find the right words.
She walks over, slowly lifting his chin, running her fingers through his hair, “you trust me… right? I’m about to tell you something that’ll probably scare you. But you have to trust me and let me explain…”
He didn’t move. He didn’t trust her. Not a bit, but what choice did he have? She seemed to be all he had left. He’d exhausted every other resource. “Just tell me what you want.” He spat.
“You know how you got your powers, right? Did Azazel ever tell you?” She asked softly, waiting for his answer.
“What does any of that have to do with you. I reached out for help, not a heart to heart.” Sam tried to keep the bite from his voice but he remained firm.
“You know how he gave you your powers. Right?” She asks again, more firmly.
He paused. He didn’t want to think about it. He didn’t want to think about her. “Yes.” He exhaled softy, feeling himself cave.
“If you want to kill a demon like Lilith you’ll have to make those powers stronger. And I know it’s something you don’t like about yourself… but you have to. For Dean’s sake. Right?” She took his hand as she sat beside him.
"There's no way you can justify this!" He pointed to her, a scowl set in his face at the mention of his brother. He sat, head in his hands. "You... do you have any idea what you're asking me to do?" Maybe it was the desperation. Maybe the lack of sleep. He shook his head, finding himself beginning to sympathize with her plan.
Closed Rp
Sam’s heart was pounding. He took a breath in attempt to calm down. He couldn’t think straight with Ruby in the room. He clenched his jaw. Each time he was alone with her, he was torn between begging her to leave, or pleading with her to stay. He watched her every movement carefully, on the edge of his seat.
She watches him, for a long moment before she finally spoke, “we’ve exhausted all other possibilities… right? We know we’re not getting him back with Lilith around. She hates him too much. So… we’ll just have to get rid of her…”
He slowly nodded, the thought was sickening but not having his brother… “I… alright.” He said, barely loud enough for her to hear. “How do I… I mean…fuck” he cursed with a sigh, trying to find the right words.
She walks over, slowly lifting his chin, running her fingers through his hair, “you trust me… right? I’m about to tell you something that’ll probably scare you. But you have to trust me and let me explain…”
He didn’t move. He didn’t trust her. Not a bit, but what choice did he have? She seemed to be all he had left. He’d exhausted every other resource. “Just tell me what you want.” He spat.
“You know how you got your powers, right? Did Azazel ever tell you?” She asked softly, waiting for his answer.
"What does any of that have to do with you. I reached out for help, not a heart to heart." Sam tried to keep the bite from his voice but he remained firm.
Closed Rp
Sam’s heart was pounding. He took a breath in attempt to calm down. He couldn’t think straight with Ruby in the room. He clenched his jaw. Each time he was alone with her, he was torn between begging her to leave, or pleading with her to stay. He watched her every movement carefully, on the edge of his seat.
She watches him, for a long moment before she finally spoke, “we’ve exhausted all other possibilities… right? We know we’re not getting him back with Lilith around. She hates him too much. So… we’ll just have to get rid of her…”
He slowly nodded, the thought was sickening but not having his brother… “I… alright.” He said, barely loud enough for her to hear. “How do I… I mean…fuck” he cursed with a sigh, trying to find the right words.
She walks over, slowly lifting his chin, running her fingers through his hair, “you trust me… right? I’m about to tell you something that’ll probably scare you. But you have to trust me and let me explain…”
He didn't move. He didn't trust her. Not a bit, but what choice did he have? She seemed to be all he had left. He'd exhausted every other resource. "Just tell me what you want." He spat.
Closed Rp
Sam’s heart was pounding. He took a breath in attempt to calm down. He couldn’t think straight with Ruby in the room. He clenched his jaw. Each time he was alone with her, he was torn between begging her to leave, or pleading with her to stay. He watched her every movement carefully, on the edge of his seat.
She watches him, for a long moment before she finally spoke, “we’ve exhausted all other possibilities… right? We know we’re not getting him back with Lilith around. She hates him too much. So… we’ll just have to get rid of her…”
He slowly nodded, the thought was sickening but not having his brother... "I... alright." He said, barely loud enough for her to hear. "How do I... I mean...fuck" he cursed with a sigh, trying to find the right words.
Misha Collins : Jus In Bello convention, Rome, Italy, 20 May 2017
Monica D Photography
Saturday Opening Ceremony JIBCon 2017
hurt meme.
“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”
“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”
“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”
“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”
“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”
“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”
“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”
“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”
“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”
“i fucked up, why do you not care?”
“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”
“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”
“i have no idea how to do cpr.”
“whose blood is that?”
“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”
“don’t you dare fucking let go!”
“what the hell happened to you?”
“are they dead? did you kill them?”
“do you know what you’ve done?”
“you’re either with me or against me.”
“who the hell did this to you?”
“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…”
“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?”
“when was the last time you ate?”
“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!”
“i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.”
“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?“
“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.”
“are you… throwing up in there?”
“why aren’t you eating?”
“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.”
“i can’t breathe, i can’t –”
“i woke up, & you were gone.”
“just tell me something, was it really worth it?”
“it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”