Relationship: Castiel/Dean Winchester
There's a name he could never forget, in his years of collar, dark, chains.
Chuck. Charles 'Chuck' Shurley.
He should have killed him. He could not. He wants to. He doesn't know if he's alive, anymore. He... Feels, the press of his fangs, the ache of the teeth that lie beyond his normal set; it's in the way his limbs grow, harden; the way his eyes feel like they expand, change into something that allows to see the fractures of the rock and the little paws of the rats that he hunts, skittering around without realizing the danger that is trapped to a wall.
Graphic Design Is My Passion.
(I know. My poster is horrendous. I've put it together with 2 straws and 1 glue and some Halloween template from Canva + free pngs. Threw it on Snow and put a retro filter and voilà! This piece of crap. I kinda love it though. #mytrash)
Hey y'all. This was supposed to be part of the #restrainstielweek #day1. As you see, I did not manage to publish it in time, but it was gathering dust on my drafts and I needed something to get my brain back online, as I have much to work on. I've edited some, but as you can see it's Not Beta Read, so any mistakes are my fault.
I've put it up as a Complete Work, but I've got one or two other chapters on the trigger. Idk if anyone will wanna read, but. Hey! Here you go. Have fun?
You can read it here. 🐺☄⛓🌕🩸