#hauntedbyhispast

[ojoden]

"ooh, you teenagers and your sass! wow!" (sophie) —ojoden

               ”I was simply speaking the                  truth. If it sounded sarcastic                  that was not my intention.”

Never mind that he was a teenager himself at fifteen. Her reaction was odd- a level of politeness few shared habits of these days. Or generally gained a sick pleasure from talking above other people.    Except, there was something off about this girl. Deep green emerald eyes darted across her features, but it wasn't physical.                "Can't quite place it–                                                 There's sumtin diffrent bout you." He was sure it was more than her pale skin and grey eyes - lovely, as the color of the sky above the ocean before a storm. Pale brows matched pale hair that only added to the contrasting beauty. In his world, there were solar punks and lunar punks. If the lunar folk had a god, surely it would manifest as such a beauty.

     "Um—" He coughed and ate the words, stifling any reply. What had he said to upset her, again?

[goldeneyedchaos]

"Yes, master" -Lane

"It’s a collar. Wear it in public."

Gabriel slipped the ring of leather around Lane's neck, fastening the buckle, but not too tightly. A small,gold, 'g' hung from the loop in the front, and the angel smirked. "They won't have a doubt as to who you belong to now." He kissed Lane sweetly. 

[goldeneyedchaos]

Chocolate truffles all the way to fudge -Lane

Gabriel grinned. "Well aren't you just sweet." 

[thishasbeencary]

day's night today // demon!dean // hauntedbyhispast

A month was a long time. Within a month, one could get a new haircut and decide they handed it. He or she could try dozens of new foods, find a new hobby, go on a small adventure. Within one month, a person could take a great step in becoming someone different. So what did that say for many months? Especially many months where you've already been changed.

Being a demon was being a whole new person, but it was a person that Dean preferred to be more than he would have ever expected when he was a human. As a hunter, there was no gray area. You were demon, you were bad. Well, to the demon? Being a demon felt pretty damn good.

Because, in a month, one could go on a murder spree and breeze through all of the women in the town without a care. When one was a demon. And then? He could move on.

The demon parked his car crookedly in the spot, walking into the park with his hands into his pockets. A new town, a new Dean. That was the summary of the last few months. 

He didn't plan on changing it.

[goldeneyedchaos]

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I'm adorable and apparently a smart ass xD

[thepetangelcastiel]

Thoughts and Interuptions

Cas had been thinking when the other person made his thoughts break off. He was currently spending some time separate from the Winchesters.

[sincerely-fili]

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send me a ✿ and i’ll generate a number.15. Last Kiss ((Aw… shoot. ))     Fili held tightly onto his wound, staring up at the fuzzy image of  Lane. Fili was bleeding heavily from his chest, and his body hurt everywhere, but at least the monsters were gone and Lane was safe - or so Fili thought. With a painful, shuddering breath, Fili sat up and slowly pressed a short, meaningful kiss to Lane’s lips. He knew he could have never made Lane as happy as Allen could have, hell, he didn’t even know if Lane felt a fraction of the love Fili held for him; but by this point, it didn’t really matter. With the rate his blood flowed through his wounds, Fili was honestly surprised he was still alive. However, the adrenaline continued to die down as Fili kept his gaze on Lane, both of his bloodied hands moving to get a weak grip on the brunette to keep from falling over. As Lane just opened his mouth to speak, something happened: his eyes seemed to change as his expression twisted into an evil smirk. Realization hit Fili, anger filling him up.     ”Alastor,” Fili hissed. Everything had made sense now. What better of a way for a demon to kill off its victim’s loved ones, than to take possession of its victim? Fili gasped in pain again, finding it even harder to form the energy to stay up the way he was. But Fili knew he had to try to stay awake, and with a few hard blinks, he briefly caught sight of something in Alastor’s hand. It was the blade Fili had been using. The last thing Fili saw was the cruel smirk of the man he loved, before he felt another, even stronger twist of pain, and everything went dark. Alastor had claimed another victim.

[sincerely-fili]

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2. A baby ((ugh, I messed up on the ask, so here, Haunted. :P ))      Fili frowned as he paced his living room. Lane was in for an earful when he returns, being Fili had warned him that he was in no condition to be out hunting just yet. When the door finally sounded, Fili barely took the time to look out to see who it was before he threw the door open.      "You! What did I say abo- " Fili paused at the sight of the pink, princess printed bundle in Lane's arm. He stepped aside, letting the other man in as he continued to stare cautiously. "A baby? You went out hunting and brought home a baby?" Fili tried his best to keep a stern face as he looked from Lane to the tiny child in his arms, but the infant's little gurgling sound and her chubby cheeks melted the ice in Fili's stare. "Can I hold her? Ah, and an explanation would be great, too." ((I never realized how badly I wanted this until now ))