[coinquinatus]

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[ichorveiins]

AMERICAN GODS SENTENCE STARTERS

episode one - the bone orchard. ( contains violence and nsfw themes )

❝ no expertise can surmount a sea that does not wish you to reach shore. ❞

❝ wind can be reasoned with. ❞

❝ celebration was cut short. ❞

❝ only good thing about being in prison is the relief. ❞

❝ tomorrow can’t do anything today hasn’t already managed. ❞

❝ this country went to hell when they stopped hanging folks. ❞

❝ no gallows dirt, no gallows deals. ❞

❝ you know, i’m not superstitious. ❞

❝ i don’t believe in anything i can’t see. ❞

❝ i feel like there’s a fuckin’ axe hanging over my head. i can’t see it, but i believe it. ❞

❝ i can see it fine. ❞

❝ prison has a way of trying to keep you in prison. ❞

❝ i smell snow. ❞

❝ i love you. something feels weird. ❞

❝ i love you too. what feels weird? ❞

❝ the air feels constipated, like if it’d just push out a storm, it’d be okay. ❞

❝ a hundred twenty hours till you’re home. ❞

❝ waiting for the sky to fall is gonna cause more bother than the sky actually falling. which it isn’t. ❞

❝ do not piss off those bitches in airports. ❞

❝ i guess this must be your lucky day, huh ? ❞

❝ you nervous ? ❞

❝ just sit back and be a bird. ❞

❝ i offer you the worm from my beak and you look at me like i fucked your mom ? ❞

❝ you’re just the first person i’ve met who isn’t an asshole. ❞

❝ give me time. ❞

❝ what would you have done, my boy ? ❞

❝ seems like a firm decision made for good reasons, i can respect that. ❞

❝ you lost something vital in there, and not just time. ❞

❝ what might i call you, if i were so inclined ? ❞

❝ always good to meet a fellow traveler. ❞

❝ i usually end up getting what i want. on average, over time. ❞

❝ it’s all about getting people to believe in you. it’s not their cash, it’s their faith. ❞

❝ now, what’s keeping us aloft ? faith ? or newton ? ❞

❝ don’t rush into this, take your time. ❞

❝ there’s always work for a big guy who’s smart enough to know he’s better off letting people think he’s dumb. ❞

❝ by the end of your tenure, you could be the next king of america. ❞

❝ a man gets out of prison, he should be focused above all on not going back. ❞

❝ believe. ❞

❝ i don’t think i have the talent for it. ❞

❝ you … like me ? ❞

❝ i’m not what i once was. ❞

❝ you’re perfect. ❞

❝ i don’t know what i’m doing. ❞

❝ what man does ? ❞

❝ do something for me. worship me. ❞

❝ worship me. pray to me like i’m your god. your goddess. ❞

❝ you feel so good. i could keep fucking you forever. ❞

❝ say my name. ❞

❝ beloved, i worship your breasts and your eyes and your cunts. and i worship your thighs and your eyes and your cherry red lips. ❞

❝ i am yours, my beloved. ❞

❝ go on, let go ! give me everything ! ❞

❝ i love you. ❞

❝ not that rushing into things can’t be a good thing … ❞

❝ sex rushed into tends to work out best for all involved. ❞

❝ okay, i’ve said ‘fuck off’ politely as many ways as i’m gonna. now i’m fixing to be direct. ❞

❝ what the fuck do you know about [ … ] ? ❞

❝ more than you, it seems. ❞

❝ i’m not gonna work for anyone who’s got worse luck than me. ❞

❝ call it. ❞

❝ rigged games are the easiest to beat. ❞

❝ you’re a little creepy, and you’re forward, and familiar, and i don’t like it. i don’t like you. ❞

❝ who’re you ? ❞

❝ i’m a leprechaun. ❞

❝ we don’t come from moscow, russia. or moscow, idaho, for that matter. ❞

❝ no details. ❞

❝ devil’s in the details. ❞

❝ do you know who he is ? who he really is ? ❞

❝ he’s hustling you. he’s a hustler. ❞

❝ damn right. i’m a hustler, swindler, cheater, and liar. it’s why i need assistance. ❞

❝ name your price. ❞

❝ how’d you do it ? ❞

❝ with panache. ❞

❝ simplest trick in the world. ❞

❝ i’ll fight you for it. ❞

❝ win or lose, and you will lose, it’s yours if you fight me. ❞

❝ can you feel the joy rising in your veins like the sap in the springtime ? ❞

❝ i wanted to be a part of your history. ❞

❝ it’s just anger ––– makes you feel like you can change the outcome. ❞

❝ [ … ] had the nerve to ask me what i wanted him to do with it. i told him leave it where it found it. ❞

❝ target would be more interesting than here. ❞

❝ if there isn’t some kinda life after death, i’m gonna be so fuckin’ pissed. ❞

❝ there is no closure from the dead. ❞

❝ i’m sorry for your loss, [ … ] , i really am. anyone tell you that yet ? anyone even hug you ? ❞

❝ hear me out, this is a good one. lex talionis. an eye for an eye. a blowjob for a blowjob. ❞

❝ jesus, who knew i could be so angry ?! ❞

❝ i am trying to get my dignity back here ! ❞

❝ don’t fuck with me, [ … ] ❞

❝ what’s he doing here ? what’s the plan ? what’s the game plan, man ? ❞

❝ how auspicious, you must be special. ❞

❝ [ … ] is history. forgotten and … old. ❞

❝ we have reprogrammed reality. language is a virus. religion, an operating system, and prayers are just so much fucking spam. ❞

❝ the dominant fucking paradigm, [ … ] , that is the only important thing. ❞

❝ by the way, i was sorry to hear about your wife/husband. tough break. ❞

❝ so, i will ask again: what is it [ … ] is up to ? ❞

❝ you saying you don’t know ? … would you tell me even if you did ? ❞

[gunsmxke]

hellfirebound:

Once he parked, he slipped the phone of the Hunter into his jacket pocket as well as his own phone. He could have turned back, decided this wasn’t worth it, but that wasn’t going to happen. Ky had made sure to come and he wasn’t going to turn around now.

A reason to why he got out of the car with a deep sigh. If anything, the Demon wanted some Answers, but avoiding the subject of what he was wouldn’t be easy. Most hunters were shoot on sight or… they tried to exorcise him and that rarely ever went well for anyone.

❝ Looks like you didn’t send me to the middle of nowhere.❞ He mused out lowly as he made his way forward to sit on the hood of his car, ❝ I almost was expecting to find no one. ❞    

This wasn’t John’s first road side encounter. He had bargained, made deals and kept secrets at crossroads such as this one. So it was easy for John to not be anxious or unsettled by the demon’s presence. If anything, the demon should be the one who’s afraid of him. It was clear that the demon needed something from him. Otherwise he wouldn’t have risked himself by coming all the way out here to meet with him. Of course John had a few things up his sleeves incase things went south. But he’d deal with those things head on when they came up. “Just us and the tumbleweeds.” He stayed where he was, not wanting to move any closer. “So what exactly do you need from me? I don’t have all day to bask in the desert sun with a demon.”

[gunsmxke]

hellfirebound:

In truth, Ky’lar had expected this response due to the fact that speaking in-person could make sure there was a better view of things. For hunters, it meant that sometimes tests had to be passed, and there was no doubt in the Demon’s mind that he could ultimately find a way to get around them. 

However, the truth of the matter was that he didn’t have that sort of time. A reason to why he ended up driving the entire way to the coordinates —- it wasn’t that he couldn’t have just gone his usual way. In truth, he didn’t think it mattered, but then again, his vehicle’s were always on the more expensive side of the money spectrum. 

Thus, he arrived in a very fancy sports car, and only due to the fact it still had gas. Though, in truth, he doubted whatever car he drove would matter, but he did his best to remain calm either way. This was territory that was uncharted to most and Hunters were always unpredictable. 

Most hunters would have seen this as a ‘rookie mistake’. But John knew what he was doing, for the most part at least. He knew first hand how tricky and sly demons were. So he made sure he had full supplies of holy water in case he needed a quick get-a-way. He didn’t really know what the demon wanted, but when he mentioned it had to do with other hunters, he knew he needed to step in. Even though most hunters could care less if John were dead or alive. He wasn’t much liked by the hunter community, neither are his kids. John drove about an hour from his location to the coordinates he had sent. He wanted it to be an empty place where no one would see or interrupt them. It was a dusty old desert road. Miles upon miles of nothingness. John’s old truck lifted up clouds of dust behind him as he drove. Once at the exact  location he parked his car and hopped out. The bed of the truck unhitched and John reached over to pull over a heavy metal case. Inside were his weapons, guns, stakes, holy water, you name it, he probably had it. He grabbed his gun, a flask of holy water before locking the rest of the weapons away. He shoved his gun and the holy water into his jacket pockets. He leaned against his truck and watched as a flashy sports car came into view.

[lady-in-a-pin]

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[gunsmxke]

[ Mutuals like for a starter. ]

[silverliiining]

Brand new // Limousine

[gunsmxke]

shesthelivingdead:

        ( Ash. ) His behavior seemed rather harsh to someone he knew nothing about, but all she did was sigh, shoulders fully relaxed. “Mr. Winchester I understand your temper is because of my own behavior, but I promise I’m not here to start trouble. I’m not capable of love, not anymore at least. I heard about you and figured I’d meet you in person. But after a few minutes of letting the tensed atmosphere linger, a smile curved at her lips. “If you could guess, what do you assume I’m here for?” 

( @gunsmxke )

     John couldn’t control his paranoia. To him, he had every right to be suspicious of this woman who randomly appeared at his home. She never said her name and kept hinting on things about herself that made it seem like she wasn’t who she appeared to be. This wasn’t him angry. She hasn’t seen his rage yet. “Meet me? I don’t understand. I’m nothin’ special. People who come to meet me, end up tryin’ to kill me.” He scowled a bit. “I don’t know. Ya wanna see what a man like me is capable of? Sorry to disappoint you, sweetie but I ain’t much to brag home about.”

[adoringjensen]

Supernatural Creations Challenge | adoringjensen ↳ Prompt: {Playlist} Feels Like Home

[gunsmxke]

shesthelivingdead:

        ( Ash. ) She assumed her obvious gawking would be enough for him to realize what exactly she was impressed with, but maybe it was his exhaustion that hazed his attention. “Mr. Winchester you sir are rather handsome… it’s only a bonus you to possess a dark side.” A smirk appeared when he took her hand, stopping her from dragging her finger along his chest. Her brow raised with interest at his last statement. “Oh really? Shouldn’t assume if I have no knowledge of your darkness.” Her wrist struggled softly in his grip. “Don’t trust me?” she trialed off, pushing onto the front of her toes to reach closer to his face. “Mr. Winchester I am no threat, just a girl looking for a little fun. Maybe you should take the chance instead of living such a comfortable life style.” 

( @gunsmxke )

     John wasn’t an idiot. He wasn’t going to fall for this game she was playing. She was trying to manipulate him. That was clear from the way she spoke to her subtle, yet striking gestures. He wasn’t like most men, he wouldn’t fall to his knees when the first chance of mindless romance appears. He wasn’t a lover, nor did he love anyone, those he did love were either dead or no longer were a part of his existence. “Everyone possesses a dark side.” He said in an even, gravel tone. He held onto her hand, not too tightly, but hard enough to keep her in place. “Of course I don’t. Why should I?” He narrowed his eyes a bit. “A girl looking for fun?” He spat out and rolled his eyes. He let go of her hand and took a step back from her. “What comfortable lifestyle? Do you even know where you are right now?” The air was hot, stagnant. The trailer smelled of trash and BO. There was nothing comfortable about it. “I’m not here to mess around. Either you tell me what you REALLY want or you get the fuck out. Understand?”

[gunsmxke]

hellfirebound:

❝ I got it off a DEAD hunter or, rather, he was DEAD when I last saw him, an’ all I wanna do is TALK. Nothing more. ❞

“Fine. We’ll talk. But I’d prefer to talk in person.  Ya don’t know who could be listening on the  other line. I’ll text you the coordinates. Meet  me there in two hours.” John hung up the phone  and let out a deep sigh. He texted the man the  coordinates before grabbing his jacket and  making his way to his car.”

[gunsmxke]

“It’s---complicated, okay?  Ya gotta trust me on that.”

[gunsmxke]

shesthelivingdead:

         ( Ash. ) His promising statement had her eyes glisten with excitement. “Oh yeah? I’d love to see what a large, handsome man like yourself is capable of.” Her scandalous tongue grazed against her cheeky smile before tilting her head like a curious puppy at his inquiry. “Like you said, I’ve heard much about you, just thought I’d find you myself and meet you face to face and without being too forward, I must say I’m very impressed already.” Her bronzed orbs began inching down his frame only to meet his gaze once more. “I believe you and I could become more than acquaintances. You show me your darkness, I show you mine.” she said in an alluring tone as her finger traced down his chest.

( @gunsmxke )

     John had a feeling that the woman’s intentions were to get to see a part of him most people were too afraid to touch. In most cases, John would find it flattering. But he always had to be on guard. She still was a stranger. And a stranger with intentions such as these often caused problems. He wouldn’t scare her away so quickly however. He still wanted to see what she was really here for, beyond what he was assuming so far. “Impressed? Really?” He scoffed a little and took a quick look around his trailer. “Impressed by what, exactly?” He watched her eyes as they scanned up and down his tired frame. The soft smile on his lips began to drift a little as her fingers traced down his chest, in a similar manner that his soulmate once did. He reached out and gently grabbed the woman’s hand, stopping her from continuing down. “You wouldn’t understand it, my darkness. It’s complicated and unforgiving.”

[gunsmxke]

mxthermaggie:

Maggie rolled her eyes at his comment. She didn’t shot back a retort, though, she needed his help and being a bigger bitch then she already had been would get her  nowhere. “You’re like a Van Helsing type hunter dude, right? Like, ghosts and demons and werewolves?”

John leaned forward a bit as their strange conversation took an even stranger turn. It was such a familiar question. He’d only been asked a couple hundred times. But each time he has to think about his answer. Sometimes he doesn’t think of himself as the hunter he was. “I’m much more badass than Van Helsing. But yeah, ghosts, demons, the whole bunch. What shit have you gotten yourself into?”

[bluesmemethings]

various starters

❛  you’re a weapon and weapons don’t weep.  ❜

❛  hurt me once, I’ll kill you twice.  ❜

❛  never trust a survivor until you learn what they did to stay alive.  ❜

❛  death is the only god that comes when you call.  ❜

❛  I am teeth. I am royal. you are nothing to me.  ❜

❛  the sun will rise and we will try again.  ❜

❛  we’re just kids. we aren’t supposed to be heroes.  ❜

❛  I like my women like I like my Absinthe: bitter and intoxicating.  ❜

❛  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ❜

❛  she wasn’t looking for a knight. she was looking for a sword.  ❜

❛  don’t dehumanize bad people, because it’s their humanity which makes what they’ve done so terrifying.  ❜

❛  she isn’t just pretty. she is otherworldly and vaguely threatening.  ❜

❛  magic is not good or evil. is a knife evil? only if the wielder is.  ❜

❛  I don’t want your crown. see, I’ve come to burn your kingdom down.  ❜

❛  they broke my wings. they forgot I have claws.  ❜

❛  all that blood was never beautiful, it was just red.  ❜

❛  what do you do when there’s no hero in the story? simple. you kill the monster and crown yourself.  ❜

❛  how terrible it is, to love something that death can touch.  ❜

❛  you may not be interested in war, but it is interested in you.  ❜

❛  I feel divinity in my bones like aching. like fire.  ❜

❛  you make me feel and I don’t like it. I want it to stop. now.  ❜

❛  you are losing my interest and that is very dangerous.  ❜

❛  she will burn your kingdoms down, herself with it, if it means your ruin.  ❜

❛  it’s okay to be scared. it means your about to do something brave.  ❜

❛  she looks like divine absolution.  ❜

❛  I will not be another flower, picked for my beauty and left to die. I will be wild, difficult to find and impossible to forget.  ❜

❛  be careful with words. they can be forgive, but never forgotten.  ❜

❛  you not wanting me was the beginning of me wanting myself.  ❜

❛  I’m tired of fighting. for once, I want to be fought for.  ❜

❛  never run back to what broke you.  ❜

❛  I was quite, but not blind.  ❜

❛  your gut knows what’s up. trust that bitch.  ❜

❛  we all eat lies when our hearts are hungry.  ❜

❛  do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.  ❜

❛  I’m just a girl, standing in front of a salad, wishing it was a donut.  ❜

❛  you can miss something but not want it back.  ❜

❛  you can’t save people, you can only love them.  ❜

❛  I came, I saw, I made it awkward.  ❜

❛  we buy shite we don’t need, with money we don’t have, to impress people we don’t like.  ❜

❛  you’re always one decision away from a different life.  ❜

❛  my brain has too many tabs open.  ❜

❛  I’m not saying I hate you, just that you’re like the Monday of people.  ❜

❛  there’s no ‘we’ in fries.  ❜

❛  apology accepted, trust denied.  ❜

❛  death and I have been scandalously intimate for some time now.  ❜

❛  life happens. coffee helps.  ❜

❛  I am mine before I am ever anyone else’s.  ❜

❛  I rely a bit too heavily on alcohol and irony.  ❜

❛  very early in my life it was already too late.  ❜

❛  is that a threat or are you flirting with me.  ❜

❛  was the use of force necessary in completing your objectives?  ❜

❛  I’ll let you drag me to hell if it means you’ll hold my hand.  ❜

❛  I do bad things, and I do them very well.  ❜

❛  you drink too much, you cuss too much and you have questionable morals. you’re everything I ever wanted.  ❜

❛  they will kill you, but first they will have to catch you.  ❜

❛  drugs might kill you but they’ll never break your heart.  ❜

❛  good girls are just bad girls that haven’t been caught.  ❜

❛  a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart.  ❜

❛  no airbag, we die like men.  ❜

❛  true evil is, above all, seductive.  ❜

❛  it takes more courage to suffer than to die.  ❜

❛  you must be lucky to avoid the wolf every time. but the wolf? he only needs enough luck to catch you once.  ❜

❛  justice is vengeance in prettier packaging.  ❜

[gunsmxke]

shesthelivingdead:

          ( Ash. ) “Such temper towards a girl who has no clue what she’s capable of.” Approaching him further, her gaze lifted in order to meet the man who towers over her. “I’m Ash. You must be Mr. Winchester.” Extending a hand, a charming and polite smile made its presence. “Very nice to meet you.” 

( @gunsmxke )

“Well sweetheart, the feeling’s mutual. You may have heard stories about me, but ya don’t know what I’m capable of.” John straightened up a bit and watched as the woman approached him with confidence. He nodded his head a bit and hesitated before grabbing her hand and shaking it briefly before releasing it. He hasn’t heard anyone refer to him as Winchester in awhile. He was just growing used to this new name he gave himself. “What can I do for you?”

[gunsmxke]

mxthermaggie:

“Looks like someone is in a bad mood. Whats wrong, grandpa? Arthritis acting up? AARP cancel your senior benefits?”

“Wow, brutal.” John wasn’t expecting that type of response.  He was rather impressed with her attitude. She wasn’t afraid of him. He let’s out a deep sigh. “So what can I do for ya, sweetheart? You  selling Girl Scout cookies?”