#collaredhunter

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"Oh, gosh, you've insulted me! What ever shall I do? I'll be mentally and emotionally scared for years!" ((From your lovely friend, The Sun XD))

collaredhunter

“I- I am sorry I swear I didn’t mean any of it it just came ou—-”

“That—- That was sarcasm wasn’t it…?”

[divinethief]

Balthazar? *Sam's voice was hesitant as he lightly knocked upon the angel's bedroom door. Shyly, he stepped inside, tucking a wild lock of hair behind his ear as he dared approaching him.* Balthazar...?

The blond looks up from his paperback, smiling softly. "Yes, darling?" His eyes are warm and fond, scarred fingers deft as they pluck a scrap of ribbon out of the thin air to mark his place in the book.

[theflamesthesword]

Sorry guys, replies will be short, I’m restricted to mobile for a while. Running away from home bc my house is haunted at the moment. See y’all tomorrow when hopefully I will not lose a head to the baddies. 

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collaredhunter

But what if Dean had never ice skated before, and well you know Thomas lives up in the mountains where it gets cold and I am pretty sure he knows how to ice skate. So one day while Sam and Dean are gone Thomas builds a small ice ring to try and surprise the boys with it when they come back.

[mxcgyver]

"It's going to be a boy." Sam mumbled to himself as he looked down upon his swollen stomach. A heavy sigh escaped his lips as he leaned back in the bus seat to try and get some comfort in his current position and situation. He didn't know why he said that, but he was hoping for a conversation. Which was rare, nowadays. (((-throws ze meme at you XD-)))

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Clay had been so lost in the file he was reading and the little annotations he was jolting down in the margins of the paper he almost didn't hear what the man next to him had said. But once the words registered in his head he put down the papers and looked at the man beside him with a small smile. "You must be proud- Congratulations." 

[paintingthelight-blog]

Sam purred softly as he watched the human sleep. Electric blue eyes were locked on him as he lightly patted his cheek in some hope to wake him up. It was christmas, after all! He couldn't simply let him sleep through the celebrations. Dean was next to him as well, cooing out of curiosity as he gently braided Thomas' hair while he snored.

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Thomas stirred lightly as he felt someone patting his cheek, mumbling under his breath, “Pat- Go away.” He mumbled, thinking it was his younger brother, as he was so used to spending Christmas always with his brother and mom. But when he heard the coos and felt hands on his hair it was only he realized he wasn’t in Placerville, but instead in bed along with Sam and Dean. Slowly he opened his eyes and smiled when he met Sam’s gaze. “Hey—-” He said softly asn rubbed the sleep of his eyes, he shifted a bit so he could look at Dean and smiled. “Merry Christmas, guys.”