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how are u gonna call wincesties disgusting pieces of shit and then use “there ain’t no me if there ain’t no you” as a title for your supernatural playlist ?????

#HELLO HELLOOOO #knock knock anybody home?!!#wincest #spn #samdean #dean winchester #sam winchester #weirdcest #found a blog on spacehey #talking shit #dpmo

Did it hurt?— the words very nearly rolled out from his mouth as easy as a sickly grin settling on lips— Falling from heaven having wings being ripped off, sacrificing all for society? That was how the devil of Hell's Kitchen acted, as if he was a fucking martyr. Did he actually believe himself to be something like Lucifer. The outfit and idea, if true, were a better hook than stuffy priest's robes. However if anyone were to ask for Benjamin's humble opinion, the bastard was better off in holy robes and wiping a rosary around.

❛ You know . . ❜

The taste of blood was deep inside his belly, and it rolled in airy bubbles upon his lips as that smug grin of his twisted lips into a self-satisfying expression. He supposed the both of them were two in the same. Different sides of the same coin. Creatures of habit. Devil and . . angel, but who was who? Bullseye had been ready to go out in a blaze of glory fitting his . . well, his entire life, and here the bleeding heart had saved him. And to what end?

❛ For all this devil act, you can't watch me die. You can't shake me. ❜

Benjamin was in his mind. In his dreams. In his blood, wasn't he?! The taste of blood fed the monster as a rumble of laughter shook his torso and made him sound like a madman. Like? He was mad, very mad, but that made Matt Murdock [@unbindingpages] mad as well to save the likes of him. Gloved hands coiled around the devil's wrists as if he to draw him closer and pull him in until the two of them were one. One hand snapped free, and gloved fingers ranked against Dex's scalp like a lover's touch before his hair was roughly grabbed. Spit and blood gurgled in the back of his throat as his head was forced back. Both devil and angel, eh? — he sought to save only to hurt. Benjamin could roll with that. He released a wrist to slither both hands against the tough, leather-like material of the devil's torso piece; a little too slow, and a little too intimate. Fingers stopped at the collar piece, dug in deep, and pulled him close. Closer. Dex's blood stained face split wider into a smirk if humanly possible.

#\ \ \ 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔞𝔫 𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔦𝔫𝔣𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫. answered #hello helloooo #that was the sweetest and funniest ask honestly #unbindingpages #\ ba spoilers

@asangel ❛ i'll thank you not to lie to me. ❜

"How would thou discern truth from deceit? What would thou do if I were caught in a lie?" He challenged in a stern tone, shinning sights shifting to meet the others. They were higher beings. It would take only a glance to gather that much. Though, they came from worlds apart. His facts could be the other's fictions. The Corpse Blood could very easily get away with lying about matters of his own home. Lies about himself. But what was there to lie about when it came to matters he had yet to understand? "I little to lie about. Inquire me on matters of these lands and I will claim to thee the truth."

"I know nothing." He spoke plainly, "Not of these people. Not of their gods. Not their bloody histories. But that does not mean I hold no interest to learn. Knowledge can be a mighty weapon after all. I have seen it bring ignorant kings to ruin."

#asangel #hello helloooo #˗ˏˋ 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 ◞ answers .