#evilsded

[bigidiotenergytm]

“uh--- right, yeah.” DIDN’T THAT SOUND FAMILIAR? no roots. nothing to tie you down. really, and truly, he didn’t have much of a home. not since he left harmony. he just figured---- he was getting off work anyways, right? and this guy seems interesting.

there’s a snort at ash’s question. christ, tom wish he knew. tries keeping to himself, he really does, but man... only so much BOREDOM a guy can take. “only one way to find out, right? ---- pop open a couple of beers- take a look around? what do ya say, man?”

@evilsded​ continued / x.

[getitdcne]

@evilsded​​ sent ❝ maybe there's another universe where we have a happy ending we've always wanted. ❞

✷ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ; angst edition ( . 01 )

Lara bit into her bottom lip to suppress her own miserable sigh, instead electing to close the gap between them. Fingertips brushed through his hair, attempting to soothe his sudden shift in mood.

"Perhaps in this universe a happy ending is out of reach..." She pressed a short line of kisses along his jaw before returning her gaze to his. "I am rather enjoying whatever part of the story we're at now however. How about you?"

[bruisedconscience]

@evilsded continued from here!

“I—“ Wilson’s about to offer his apologies for his over-protective streak—he doesn’t want to see Ash getting hurt. Especially if hosting for even a few extra hours while he rested would help him get home safe. Wilson was in no state to drive, himself, or he’d obviously be offering that instead.

“Yeah, exactly. You s-said it. Brings me no joy to…imagine you s…slamming through your windshield into an indifferent pole.” James looked at the wall behind Ash, clearly in thought, and shuddered. “Nuh. Tried it out, still don’t-don’t like it.” He raised his hands up like he was summoning something, trying to get Ash to stand up off the couch. “Couch bed. Couch is a bed. You can have mine if you want it instead, but I haven’t…changed the sheets since last… last week.”

[rv118a]

❛❛  so  .  .  .  this  as  glamorous  as  you  thought  it’d  be  ?  ❜❜

@evilsded​  //  sc.

[hauntuned-a]

@evilsded​

‘ well i’m not exactly a fan of ownin’ it, y’know.   it’s ... bound to me, or ... something. i don’t know.  i can’t shake it even if i wanted to. ’

‘ believe you me, i’ve tried everything i can to get rid of  this fuckin’ thing. nothing short of an atom bomb has a snowball’s  chance in hell, and even then ... i think this thing would outlive  the cockroach. ’

he wipes his hands off on his pants and then stands taller, firmer, eyeing her with something blended between disappointment and understanding. ash has this reaction to, only just internally, now. he’s so used to the rotten thing it hardly phases him anymore --- for that matter, neither do blood or guts or viscera.

kinda sad, really.

She was being insensitive, wasn’t she? In her defense, it wasn’t like she’d ever been able to talk on this kind of subject with a living person before. Still, an uncomfortable heat started building under her skin.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I could have handled that better. Though it’s reassuring that you aren’t... um... enthusiastically consenting to anchor it.”

Generally speaking no one was, but evil people existed in the world. She’d helped to many of their victims to believe otherwise.

“I’m Shiloh,” she said. “Sorry for... well, I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be rude.”

Did you know, she almost said, you have dead people in your shadow? She kept her mouth shut on that one. 

[failedhero-archive]

        Dean felt different from the moment he woke up. There was a lightness to him that hadn’t been there before- like a weight had been lifted during the night. Thinking that perhaps it has something to do with hell- was this the end of his nightmares? Of the ptsd? 

          Without any qualms whatever Dean scoops his arms under Ash’s sleeping body and pulls until they are close. Until Ash’s head is under Dean’s chin and his arms wrap around torso. He kisses Ash’s face until he wakes up. Once eyelids flutter open Dean finds his lips to kiss those too “Good morning Ashley” his voice is rough from sleep still, but still soft- somehow. 

[logarou]

[  CONT  ]        @evilsded​        . . .        “    i’ll  admit,    ”      she  said  slowly,   raising  her  hands  in  a  placating  gesture,    “    the  chainsaw  threw  me  for  a  loop,   but—    ”       how  much  did  she  tell  him?    clearly,   he  already  knew  about  the  demons,   but  what  else  did  he  know?     how  much more of  his  world  view  changing  could  he  handle  before  he  fully  cracked?      “    . . . as  long  as  you  keep  it  pointed  that  way,   we  won’t  have  a  problem.    ”       there  wasn’t  much  point  in  telling  him  more  than  he  already  knew,   was  there?     they  needed  to  handle  the  immediate  problem  first.

“    do  you  have  a  plan,   or  should  we  just  book  it?    ”

[arexyouxafraid]

“No, I’m not going to watch Wayne’s world with you.” She pushed Ash’s feet off the coffee table and walked past him to sit down. “You never let me sing along when we do.” Rhi nudged him and set down the folder she was looking at before the man showed up begging for a movie marathon.

“Don’t you have a case to do or something? Isn’t that why you having me looking up all this crap?” She nodded her head to the folder. Rhiley enjoyed the big brunet’s company but sometimes she wanted to kick him. He knew just how to push her buttons.

@evilsded I finally made a starter!