Oct 22, 2015
inkshields replied to your photo:Zane and Thomas w.i.p
noooo sweet babies staaahp
Sooo much angst in that picture
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inkshields replied to your photo:Zane and Thomas w.i.p
noooo sweet babies staaahp
Sooo much angst in that picture
This is Problematic | Closed with Sloane Shields
The explosion of violet and black knocked the warlock back, slamming him into a shelf and leaving him slumped against the ground. He curled in on himself pain, closing his eyes. When the dust settled, Alec got to his feet–or rather, paws. He was now a slightly larger-than-average, black, shorthair cat, with different colored eyes: one gold, one violet. 'Oh, hell. If anyone can hear me, I think I'm stuck.' @inkshields
inkshields replied to your photoset:Mun-face and my spotty pj’s that Elvis ate!
you. are. too. gorgeous. <3
I’ve got the snots and a cold right now, it’s not good lol xD <3 I look like a swamp monster
inkshields replied to your photoset:Is it just me or does this dude look a lot like...
He does though
I might use him as an FC for Zane’s dad. He’s a lot older and gruffer looking than the dude I have now.
inkshields replied to your photoset “Off out for the day amigos. Game face: activated”
you are super gorgeous. go get 'em! :D
I went, and I sorta got ‘em! Ehehe, thanks x
Magic and witches, two things Dean had a natural hatred for. And while most would assume he just didn’t like it, he actually had pretty good reasons for not liking it. He’d come across too many that had harmed people, or harmed him and it had left a particularly sour taste in his mouth for him.
So when he heard of a possible witch in town he’d kind of jumped some at the prospect of helping the small town out. Which is why he ends up at a motel in town, though he’s at a somewhat dead end in his searching shortly after hitting town. Sam was a lot of the brains when it came to hunting, but he was laid up with a broken arm. So he’d made his way to the diner in town to grab a bite while he thought about his next step.