#iamyourking

[kodigriffinofficial20]

Decided to hang up some art in my room. That way when I’m laid up in my room after my surgery, I’ll be able look at all the nice art.

Captain Phasma watching over the entrance to my bathroom.

Darth Vader telling people who enter my room to “Join me, and together we can rule the Galaxy.”

The first order backing up Darth Vader from above the door. Just in case things go sideways.

Iron man above my closet. Seems fitting (hehe get it?) that he is above the closet. Because he has so many outfits.

And finally my favorite. This is on the wall next to my bed.

As I’m sure you can tell, I’m quite the nerd/geek.

[deanbitchwinchester]

The Devil That Won’t Go Away ||CLOSED||

This was getting beyond a joke by this point.

Dean was in his hotel room, the smallest tang of sulfur clear in his nostrils as he sharpened a blade and he sighed heavily, throwing the blade into the wall mere inches from the hidden demon.

“Okay, if you don’t quit this right now, I am going to take a restraining order out on you, man.” Dean glared at where he knew the demon stood. “Why are you even following me around anyways? Sammy’s not here, nor is Cas, so buzz off, okay?” he was irritable since the two were taken from him, more likely to snap and shoot first ask questions never.

Though Crowley only ever got the ‘throw a knife in his direction with a heavy serving of sass’ kind of reaction from the hunter.

@iamyourking

[archived-whiskeybroken]

@iamyourking

Dean struck the match, the last step in summoning Crowley, and dropped it into the bowl. He had nowhere else to turn for help with this Michael situation. He didn't even know if Michael was truly gone from him. He knew Crowley would be able to tell, and likely, he'd be the only one who could help. Problem was, he hadnt seen the demon in a long time. Sure he could've called, but it seemed too personal.

Dean still wasn't over everything that had gone down while he was a demon, truth be told. His feelings towards the king of hell were mixed now, part of him still in denial that he actually MISSED Crowley. He didn't even bother placing a devil's trap, maybe he had too much faith in the demon, maybe he just wanted crowley to know he still trusted him. Either way, he waited with butterflies in his stomach for the king to appear.

[foreverfallen]

@iamyourking // continued from { x }

Lucifer’s gaze narrowed, just for a moment. “Twitchy? I am not ‘twitchy,’” he argued, rolling back his shoulders as if to stretch them, feeling a bit as if he was just generally annoyed at the state of, well, everything. Then again, that had come to be a more constant state for the fallen archangel lately than anything else. “Since when does it matter to you what I’m feeling besides?” he mused, tilting his head as the other drank. 

[anti-jack-kline]

iamyourking reblogged your post:

i would love to see balthazar come back too.

Alright, I forgot Balthazar, we’ll add him :D 

[hekate1308]

iamyourking hat deinen Eintrag gerebloggt:iamyourking hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet: ...

i recently did a big binge of drowley fics and i read all yours in one hit so i’m really excited!!!!

Aw thank you!!! 

(also all in one go? I am impressed!)

[doihavetousemymomvoice-blog]

@iamyourking cont.:

“Really…” He scoffed, leaning against her doorframe. “Okay– first off, I’m not going that easily. Not that easy to get rid of me, trust me. Secondly, I did die… momentarily. Long enough to fool the spell. Then I came back here before the thing up. But let’s just keep this between the two of us right now, I don’t want them knowing I’m still alive.” He sighed, pushing himself off the door frame and standing there looking dejected. “Now are you going to let me in? You can badger me more inside, I don’t really have anywhere else to go at this point and you were the first person I thought of.”

Them? Them being the boys? Was he hiding from them? What had they done this time? She’d given up trying to get through to them when it came to Crowley, she didn’t know what it was, but they were exceptionally stubborn when Crowley was involved. He’d tried to kill her and yet, she had forgiven him - why couldn’t they? “Fine.” She was a bit too rough, but he’d waited long enough for her to find out Crowley had died, before coming to her. She stepped away, letting him inside and locked the door after them. “You can stay as long as you wanna, jus’ don’t tell the girls who you are. Claire’s gonna call Sam faster than you can poof.”

[nancylou444]

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The lovelies making my blog pretty, but still no wifey. Shhhhhhhh