#deathstakes

[dailybuffysummers]

dean and buffy meet at hemery & he leaves to go hunting (@deathstakes)

[daisiesdead-blog]

❛ you’ve brought DADDY back to me. ❜ she speaks of answered desires with a lethal languor of a predator, but a childlike mirth lifts her expression. the stars have whispered their predictions, woven destinies in her stead. yet, drusilla could hardly believe it when she saw him again -----------  her father, her maker, her ANGEL, in all his wickedness. 

he had come back for them ( for HER ) once more, exactly as he did back then. and spoke of chaos and ruin. of sanguine glory beneath their feet. and oh, how she missed him. how she trembled beneath his touch. they were as they should be. A FAMILY. 

until THE SLAYER destroyed it all.

❛ but then you took him away again. ❜ marble fingers press harder and she dangles her prey in front of buffy, makes sure the slayer is watching while the ruddy-haired man in her grasp pleads for mercy. ❛ ----------- bad, bad, bad slayer! you will pay for what you’ve done. ❜ @deathstakes // s.c.

[tetheredatlasarchive]

I have followed you for awhile, from my other blog and I just want to say you write so beautifully. Freaking UHMAZING. You have Dean down to the core.

BE  RIGHT  BACK  GONNA  GO  BATHE  IN  MY  TEARS  !

[archive-tobemoved]

                  ‘  here’s the drill: we’re both gonna put weapons down and resolve this like normal  people ... ----  deal? ’  /  @deathstakes​

[whowatches]

@deathstakes​

Of course, Giles knows that a mere 'good Lord' is an understatement the moment it leaves his mouth. But exercising restraint is both second nature and—in this increasingly tempestuous environment—usually a welcome break from routine. The scowl on Buffy's face likely has to do with the tear in her jacket... but also the smear of something like blood across her cheek. One can only hope it isn't her blood.

The question is redundant, but a familiar tug prompts him to ask it anyway. "What happened to you?"