#oxxlord

[crispyblonde-a]

@o--lord continued from x

        “ Not ‘til you start killing cats. “

he can’t help the huge grin on his face, watching jess do what she loves. he’s not great at this, and after making a few wonky, fucked up jack-o-lanterns, he decided to just be an assistant of sorts to jess’ craft.

he shakes his head, giving a soft shrug as he started gathering the seeds and strings together to get ready to wash the seeds.

                                                       “ Not really.                 Never had much of a Thanksgiving. “

she chuckled at how quick he had a response to that.   “ Speaking of cats and Halloween we could totally get a cute little black kitten. We could hide it from our landlord. “

gasping, she looked away from the pumpkin, determined to stop with the decorating and at least finish hallowing them all out to get him some pie as soon as possible. she was sure that she had all the ingredients.

      “ Are you kidding me? We need to get you a piece of pumpkin pie, stat!              You should come home with me and over eat, experience a real Thanksgiving. “

[thatfirehairedshifter]

“You have got a great ass.” (( sam is an ass man and i cannot stop him ))

Kassandra winked as she shook her ass gently. “Thank you. You wanna feel it?”

@o–lord

[sorcerermarlwulf]

Metal. Plastic. Smoke. Sugar. (Everything changed when the Candy Kingdom attacked)

[sorcerermarlwulf]

& ✉ @

[text] I snuck into a dog shelter and hooked up four webcams, happy thanksgiving.

[unsent text] you fuckin punk did you take my favorite lighter

[text] sam get out here i can’t fight all these trees alone OH GOD

[sorcerermarlwulf]

"Dammit, Nate!"

“That toaster’s crimes are many, and history will vindicate me as a champion!” he replied from behind a locked door and an improvised blanket fort.

[animarotto-archived]

“I’m afraid of being claimed by an alpha.”

@o–lord

“I am sorry-” And what else could he say? He hated it that usually a lot of Alphas only took omegas to breed them. And Henry deserved better, much better than that. “Maybe… I can help? Somehow-”

[animarotto-archived]

👶

o--lord

“Y-you’re pregnant?” Sam asked, breathless as he looked at his younger brother, feeling like the air had just been kicked out of his lungs. Henry was... Way too young for this. And not just that, but the fact that the kid was probably either Sam’s or Dean’s. Henry didn’t deserve this. Henry was supposed to have a much better Alpha, one that wasn’t one of his brothers, one that would give him his mark, this- this wasn’t what was supposed to happen.

“How far along are you?”

[animarotto-archived]

My muse is sick and continues daily routine even though they seem on the verge of passing out. (( relevant rn bc i'm super sick lmao pls give me protective sam ))

o--lord

“You should be in bed.” Sam said quietly as he watched his younger brother go around with his normal routine even though he looked so sick he loosed almost dead. “Henry please, you’re not well, you can’t go to school like this.” He begged quietly, reaching out to grab his brother’s wrist. “Ry, please don’t do this. I’ll stay here with you, but please go back to bed, you shouldn’t be going around like this. Please.”

His grip on his brother’s wrist tightened a little, it seemed like his brother was probably as stubborn when he was sick as he.  “Don’t make me drag Dean into this.”