#hypocritehunter

[witnessprotectionwithwings-blog]

Oh for Father's sake, I'm being smothered by family.

"Who decided on the family reunion? An' why was I included? Give me some warning, yeesh!"

[ipickthemusic-blog]

hypocritehunter replied to your post: you know what I need in my life guys, deanception....

deanception, I like the sound of that

//me toooo~ ugh i need that in my life so bad~ lol xD

[whowaits-blog]

"I'm in Scotland? You're telling me that I'm in Scotland."

"I wish...England, mister. Not too far from London actually."

[whowaits-blog]

"Can you tell me where I am? I think I got lost somehow, and my internal radar isn't exactly functional right now."

"It's easy to get lost in a place like Leadworth...too small to be on a map so people turn up here all confused."

[whowaits-blog]

Dean opened his mouth to reply with 'The angels have been talking' but quickly shut it. "I've just...heard things. No more no less."

"Alright..." she said slowly, quirking a brow upward, "Anyway...what can I do for you, mister?"

[domine-deus]

"I think I'm lost, can you help me?" He sat down on one of the pews in the Church, looking up at the Priest expectantly.

"--I'm not sure I understand under what context you're using the word lost." His brows furrowed slightly as he watched the stranger have a seat. "If you mean physically, I can certainly give you directions. If you mean spiritually.. well, that would depend on if you would actually like to be helped."

[whowaits-blog]

"I've heard many great and wonderful things about you, Amelia." He smiled softly, looking down at the small ginger girl.

"Really?" she questioned, furrowing her brows in mixed confusion and curiosity, "I didn't think people would talk about me...From who?"

[domine-deus]

"Father, may I have a moment to speak with you?"

"Of course. How can I help?"