#rex-daemonicus

[artroms]

hi! <3 #s 1, 6, 11, 12, 13, 15, 18, 19, 23, 25, 30, 36

hullo! <3

1: What did you do in 2013 that you’d never done before?got a tattoo! finally

6: What would you like to have in 2014 that you lacked in 2013a better methodology of working on school stuff

11: What was the best thing you bought?i’m gonna be shallow and say my laptop ahahahah

12: Whose behaviour merited celebration?a lot of friends, i don’t wanna feel obligated to name names cause everyone’s been great! <3

13: Whose behaviour made you appalled?a lot of celebs tbh

19: What do you wish you’d done less of?procrastinating

23: Do you hate anyone now that you didn’t hate this time last year?uhhhhhhhhm no idea?

25: What was your greatest musical discovery?maybe like getting “back into” fob, arctic monkeys and eminem

30: How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2013?new art student who spent too much of her student loan on clothes whoops!

36: Quote a song lyric that sums up your year."I just don’t give a fuck!"

[artroms]

1, 3, 4, 12, 13, 15, 25, 27, 28, 34, 36, 38, 40, 42, 43, 52

1. selfie

3. do you miss anyone?yeah, i miss a ton of people at any given time and it’s super frustrating4. what are you looking forward to?maybe ordering supper so i don’t hafta cook :D12. what is something you want right now?uhhhm i said chinese food before but i kinda want a hug rn13. how do you feel right now?exhausted but not necessarily unpleasantly so?15. personality descriptionahhhhhh!! uhm maybe like… absent minded but i get super passionate about things i enjoy or love like seriously i’ll never shut up or leave you alone ever if you talk to me about things i like! ahh otherwise i get really moody sometimes but it’s usually directed at only one or two people at a time25. role modelstill not sure sorry fdsihfd27. things i hateohgeeze uhhhh i hate soft cooked mushrooms, i hate the feeling of skin on skin (like 99% of the time), i hate the dark skin around my eyes, i hate having cold feet all the fucking time, the list goes on uwu28. i’ll love you if…watch horror movies with me, followed by musicals! <334. most embarrassing momentholyshit i have way too many! i’ll just use the most recent one; i was on the bus and this kinda cute guy was sitting in the seat beside mine and he had a tardis shirt on so i spent all this time trying to figure out the best way to compliment his shirt but only so i could say something nice RIGHT before my stop so i could just run off after. that’s all chill, but when the bus stops, he turns to me to say “i like your hair” and i was like “i like your—what??” and then immediately turned red and turned and ran off of the bus36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill?already answered~*~*~38. favourite comedian(s)louis ck and russel peters40. favourite memorywatching buffy with my loli while we ate burnt popcorn after dipping it in really milk tea cause she always used to lose her false teeth42. favourite book(s)anything by chuck palahniuk<33343. favourite song everi can’t pick at all??? maybe something by weezer or the pixies?52. something i’m talented atprocrastinating~*~*~*~*~*

[therighteous-man]

I F*cking Hate You || Crowley and Dean

He couldn't find Cas.

And that was his biggest concern at the moment. Benny had gone his own way with Dean's reassurance that he'd find the angel on his own and let him know when he found him.

The elder Winchester had also failed to try and contact his little brother after the first voicemail, not bothering to leave one because god knew where Sammy was now. If he was okay, or if-

He shook the thoughts from his head, trying to focus, standing dirty, tired and hungry in the middle of the woods. Cas had come with them, he'd had a hold of his hand when they were coming through but when the portal closed he was alone. He knew Cas got through, he had to've gotten through but where did he go? There's no way he just zapped away the moment he was here that wouldn't- It wouldn't be right, wouldn't be fair. Not after the talks they had, not after he told him how much he needed him, which was another step to telling him what he really felt. But god, then where did he go? Where had he gone?

He tried to think of someone that might want to hurt him, someone that could snatch him away like that without him noticing.

The sneer crept across his features, a whole world of memories that were now two years behind him coming into view.

"Crowley."

The name growled out of his unused throat and he stalked toward the road he'd come from, jaw set, eyes daggers. He took the remnants of his wallet from his pocket and ripped a hole in the middle of the first crossroads he found, ripping out a bit of his hair and tossing it beside it before he covered it and stood.

"COME ON, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" He bellowed. "I KNOW YOU GOT HIM, COME ON!"