#demonusdeanus

[xdemondrinker-a]

demonusdeanus replied to your post “to all my fellow floridians ( and anyone else who’s gonna probably get...”

stay safe hon. <3 you're in my thoughts. skype me any time you need to talk or if you're scared okay? <33333

thank you <3 I will, and I’m gonna finally download it on my phone just in case something happens to the power ;u; 

[m-wnchester]

"... Mom?"

"I don't... Dean?"

@demonusdeanus

[goldeneyeskillerthighs-blog]

@demonusdeanus cont

“Considering you slave over a hot hell most days, I’m a touch more difficult to- did you say chocolate chip pancakes?” Gabriel perked up, sitting up in bed. Gabriel shook his head, waving his hand. “Bah, don’t get so caught up in the would’ves, could’ves! Keep on comin’ with these pancakes,” he grinned, pulling the plate down and immediately cutting himself a bite.

[crowleytm]

// like the breaking is very recent, dean's trapped in hell because he has no idea how to escape, he hasn't seen Sam, ect ect... It's all explained on the verse page

i should really read things before i jump into things. sorry D: and now crowley’s going to blame himself for all of this because he’s a butt. :(

[crowleytm]

// hey love, I just wanna let you know since you keep mentioning it in the thread, but it's not the Mark that broke Dean. The Mark has nothing to do with what's broken in him. Just thought I would let you know c:

ooop! sorry about that just ignore my fuck up thanks D:

[thekingsparty]

Hear the voices haunting

@demonusdeanus

Crowley hadn’t heard from Dean in a while, he’d been waiting in their chambers, but his Prince hadn’t shown. That happened sometimes, some duties took him longer than others, but Crowley was worrying nevertheless, so he’d sent out a few demons to check on his Prince. When they didn’t return, he really got worried and set out to find him. 

It was a lot less difficult to find him than he thought. Dead demons scattered all around. They looked pale, empty... drained and the sight unnerved him, so to say. It didn’t take him too long to find Dean, soaked in blood, looking.. feral. “Dean, love? How about.. you put down that knife and...we have a little talk?”