Malicious

"Pain is temporary but torment lasts forever." Supernatural OC M!A Status: Forgotten tongue (3 days)

[phdintvwatching]

"That’s Lord Byron…"

[weirdletter]

Sphinx, by Pierre Droal, via pierredroal.com.

[supernaturaldaily]

[thesinwyrm]

#can you fucking believe these two stopped the apocalypse via teamsciles

[lovelybyana]

[godotal]

broken body

[hkirkh]

"I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep."

[foreignpussy-deactivated2015062]

YOU DID NOT QUOTE SPONGEBOB AND MAKE IT SOUND POETIC AND BEAUTIFUL

[rrretrospective-blog]

[the-malfunction-deactivated2016]

[island-of-complexity]

[sxulessness-deactivated20140815]

dont let tall boys with blue eyes and nice hair ruin your life

[adropofdita]

[exsanguinumarchive-blog]

"Is your little pup supposed to scare me?"

[dominamalitia]

"You are as ever, a simply  f i n e  product of the modern educational system, boy. Can you not go beyond the first number, or do you just repeat it until you get the desired result?"

[monstruomblr-blog]

[psych-facts]

At what point does a man turn into a monster? I don’t believe that it’s when he does horrible things, but when he accepts that he’s able to do them, and that he does them well.

(via viewtokill)

[nearlya]

Ori Gersht. Love Me- Love Me Not Series, 2013

[dominamalitia]

Sticks and stones will bend your bones, yet still we purr in dulcet tones, words are how we hurt thee.

She wished to wrap her hands aroundthat gray neck that it owned and take several minutes to just  s q u e e z e. Though it probably would not do anygood. She needed to know how to kill these creatures, if it could even bedone. Her cheeks flushed with her growingannoyance. This was silly, this was absurd, and she didn't know how tomake it stop.  If it ever would. Or why they even wove the spell in the first place. She was beginning to feel helpless.Malice needed to sit down and findcalm once more before she lost hertemper altogether. Her hands shookand she ran her fingers through hercarefully constructed dark locks. She moved her gaze to look backat the creature as she found a chair to sink herself into. "Needles and pins."A promise she offered if she everfound out how to deal with them. 

[dominamalitia]

Leans in, squinting at Mal curiously. "Huh... You wouldn't happen to be under a curse of some sort would you? Can you maybe write if you can't speak?"

In quick succession she nodded tothe other member of Hell. It was theonly way to clarify what was goingon that she could think to use. His idea might work. She actually hadn'teven considered it a possibly untilnow. Her mind was spinning like a top andshe needed it to just stop long enoughto breathe. Malice chewed on her lip,and finally remembered to check and see what damage she had done to her makeup from before.  The demon forgot she could evensummon paper and pen to her handand began to look around for it.

[dominamalitia]

Ah, the polite smoldering fellow who once had many questions about her work. The memory of their last meeting turned over in Malice's head by the mere and  unmistakable sight of the demon. "A d r a m e l e k h    it is lovely to see you again."