#praycd

[damnmechanicd]

❛           if you were lookin’ for sympathy you’ve come to the wrong place.   ❜   /   @praycd*

[hvnbrnmoved-blog]

             hes not meant to get involved in the current  S I T U A T I O N  in heaven; for all he was meant to know, things were bad but they were going to improve. but spending time on earth for the past twenty or so years meant that he didnt know the true extent of it -- it had taken a couple dead angels showing up around the place to open daesungs eyes to what was going on. something bad. something with the name  W I N C H E S T E R  on it. “you must be sam?”

                                           / /  @praycd

[freckledrighteous-a]

Broken Hope ---- ( closed with @praycd )

“I need you to cut this bullcrap, man.” he snapped at his brother when he tried, once again, to tug at his faith that maybe Castiel and their mom could still return. That this wasn’t over. And as much as he loved his brother, he was also the person who would get him to explode more easily. Who would get him to show all the ugly sides he rather hide. “None of them is coming back and playing HOPEFUL ain’t gonna fix it.”

[archive-tobemoved]

   it had been almost a year since sam left.  he didn’t want to be bothered by his family, and dean tried to respect that, despite how BITTER he was about him ditching.  he got over it through time  (  or so he thought  ), though he couldn’t stay away.  sam didn’t want to answer the phone, so dean didn’t have a choice       he visited him.  he broke into his dorm room, which was easy to find by simply asking around the right people        it took a long time, though not as much as searching for sam all around campus.  he figured it’d be best to wait for him to return to his place.  he snooped around for a while, and thankfully, he didn’t need to wait for too long ; the younger winchester finally came.  dean was sitting on the desk, as he searched in the drawers.  he stole a glance before he carried on with his task.       ‘       dude, where the hell do you keep y’er porn?  ’     /  @praycd

[zomboye]

❝         I D-DIDN’T     ––          i didn’t  ...     kill him,     i swear   !         ❞

`   i .     @praycd​    /     ♡

[bravebury-a3-blog]

@praycd | PLOTTED.

❝  my boss said you wanted to talk to me. Uh--- Agent?  ❞   charlie wasn’t great around authority, especially cops, lawyers, or anything alike. however, a few nights ago someone was killed here.  and she was the only person who saw something suspicious. the cops treated her like she was crazy though, so she mildly surprised that they were still questioning her.

❝  I already gave my statement to the police.  ❞

[scarburned-aa]

                       ❛   if you’re hurtin’ ,  lay it all on me.   ❜          /          @praycd sc

[heavensfallen-blog1]

   ❝  The energy I felt a few days ago... Was it... the boy? My brother’s son? ❞  her voice was a mere murmur, but her words are steady. she never thought she would be asking anyone of her supposed nephew; it just felt weird. she was much confused as to why her brother decided to sire a child, but here she was. talking to a man she barely knew about it, ❝  I can’t believe Castiel is dead. ❞

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