#deamhanfola

[faithended-moved]

“  tell  me  words  of  encouragement  so  i  don’t  murder  someone.  ”

“ if you’re in jail, i can’t do that thing with my tongue that you like. ”

[saltnburn]

do you think brighid is good enough for Sam?

ask dean anything and he’ll answer honestly, but only with yes or no

“ yes. ”

[beskarmour]

@deamhanfola​ said: “i really think you need to see a doctor.”

‘ and i think you should mind your own business. ’ 

he’s never cared much for being told what to do  ,  especially by strangers  ,  &  he’s quick to wrap a makeshift bandage around the still-bleeding  ,  angry red cut on his arm.  there were medical supplies back on the razor crest  ,  he could take care of himself  ,  he was still standing  ,  &  he had a job to do. 

‘ the job comes first. ’

[faithended-moved]

@deamhanfola​ sent: ‘i had no choice...’

send in " i had no choice... " for my muses reaction to your muse killing someone for them in order to protect or save their life.

    humans. of course it was humans.

    and leave it to sam to somehow not see what horrible humans they were AND get knocked out and dragged off to this... place. he doesn’t even know if it qualifies as a house, but they’re living here, it seems. and bringing people back here to torture and kill them too. lucky for him, brighid wasn’t around when they decided to take him or they would have taken her too, but he feels bad that she had to come rescue him. but she’s the one that sounds sorry now, and he doesn’t understand why. 

“hey, hey it’s okay. i know you didn’t have a choice.” one of them is dead now, laying there with a chunk of skull missing from the back of his head, thanks to her. “they had it comin’ to ‘em, right? c’mon we gotta get out of here before any of the other’s get back.”

[thewailer]

@deamhanfola liked the starter call 

❝      y’know,   it’s   creepy   enough   standing   out   here   at   night   alone.   It’s   even   creepier   when   someone   is   following   you   ❞   words   clipped   from   a   venomous   TONGUE.   But   her   body   language   wasn’t   quite   so   threatening   as   Lydia   turned   to   face   the   fellow   student.   Eyes   met   through   the   downpour   of   rain   as   she   stood   at   the   parameters   of   the   school.  

[spllcat]

@deamhanfola

he jumped in a pile of leaves, letting out a sound of delight.  he knew he had to look silly right now, but fall was truly is favorite season.  he had to make the most of it before the winter came.  so, if he wanted to roll around fallen leaves he would do it without a ounce of shame.  he was a cat and cat did as they pleased.  he heard a noise and straightened up, head poking out, wary and alert.  it was the night of halloween and it never was a good night for black cats.  there were always the risk to run into some sicko thinking hurting a black cat was fun.  well, if it was the case here, they would get a nasty surprise.  they got closer and he considered the newcomer with narrow eyes, ready to pounce if they were a threat.  leaves rustled around him as he moved, just enough to make his head visible.  he wanted to caught their attention and moved things up. 

[faithended-moved]

❌ (hehe)

sammy’s kinks

1) submission

[derryghost-blog]

@deamhanfola   /   starter call.

   her attachment to the locket she wore during her murder meant if it left derry,  so would she.  cassie found this out when she ended up outside of derry’s limits after a massive storm.  it was a welcome change from having to run around derry once again,  just like she had in the past few years since her death.  but being stuck on the side of the the river wasn’t exactly ideal for her.  it wasn’t that it was awful being alone,  but she had gotten used to the small noises of derry and the silence of the night and occasional animal activity was too monotonous for her.  she liked people,  and going from living in town to being deserted near the river wasn’t appreciated.  she spies the woman,  mostly because there was something about her.  it’s dusk out,  and she was the only one around.

   ❛  EXCUSE ME MISS.  ❜  she hopes she was loud enough,  you never know to be honest when it comes to spirit voices.  sometimes she’d sound as quiet as a mouse but she could be bellowing down an empty road.  ❛  could you please help me?  there’s something of mine stuck down near the river but i can’t really get it.  ❜  she’ll just have to take a chance.