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      @fidelissimi​  ↹  ❝ ☆ ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  ❞                     SEND ☆  FOR MY MUSES REACTION TO YOURS                          SLIPPING THEM TONGUE DURING A KISS

      SHE’S NOT SUPPOSED TO DO THIS. Eyes fall closed on instinct, breath rushing through flared nostrils as her lips bare down on his own. She’s sweet ; warm —and for a moment Sam’s lost in it, desperate for a connection —for something familiar. Dean was gone, sent to hell on a ticket that had been originally meant for him. John was dead ; Madison murdered ( by himself no less ) and Jessica ; all Sam Winchester knew was loss, loss and pain— was it so wrong that for a moment he’d want to feel some small respite of pleasure ; even if it had come from a demon? A DEMON.

“No!” He manages, pulling himself free from her essence, finding her current so strong he has to move away entirely. Lanky legs carry him across the room, hand covering mouth as if he’s been burned, tongue and lips tingle— the flame there not entirely built from disgust; a fact he won’t admit, not now; not to her. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Chest heaves with the question, brows furrowed as emerald hues flicker CONFUSION AND DISGUST.

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  @fidelissimi​  ↹  ❝ you weren’t taking control. you were losing it. ❞

      “I WAS FINE.” Sam breathes, head still bowed as crimson liquid slithers down chiseled chin. Eyes flicker irritation ; annoyance and without a word he flicks his fingers, sending Ruby across the room and plastered to a wall. The demon beneath him lies dead, Ruby’s knife standing erect through chest plate —useless. He’d been feeding of course, this the seventh in his row of victims. Call it a power up, but Lillith was on deck now ; of course she had to be —if he was going to stop their pathetic plan of having him break the final seal. “Y’know Ruby —I’m disappointed.” He breathes, calm as a tranquil ocean, plucking the blade from the corpse beneath him. Perhaps she hadn’t expected him to become so powerful so soon ; underestimated would be the world —something Sam had been all his life ; no one had ever quite known what he’d been capable of. Until now. “Did you think I wouldn’t find out? Did you think they wouldn’t tell me? I mean— look at me.” He radiates smugness ; soft crooked smile taking hold over normally gentle features. “Everyone is afraid of me ; and with good reason ; they know what I can do.” With the word he begins to twist her demonic soul, gently closing his hand as if he were wringing a cloth of it’s dampness.

            “I know about your little plan. You, Azazel ; Lilith.” He snickers, stepping forward as grip against her soul loosens, blade twirling and twisting in his grasp. His power holds her stead fast to the wall —eye level with himself and as Sam’s gait carries him to stop in front of her he draws the blade up and traces it over a jugular vein ; the sound of her vessels heart calling out to him — nearly begging him to make a slice. “I won’t be letting Lucifer free. I don’t much feel like playing second fiddle to some washed up idol —sorry to burst your bubble.” Breath brushes hot against her flesh as he draws nearer, lips just barely caressing her ear lobe. “In fact ; I plan on keeping Lilith alive for a good long time. Who’s gonna’ stop me? You?” He questions with a chuckle. “I DON’T THINK SO.”

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          @ashesrise  ↹  ❝ Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text. ( for rubyyyyyyy ) ❞ 【 ruby ⇢ sms 】if you freeze my laptop on busty asian beauties again I swear to friggen god I’ll take a butterfly knife to the inside of the impala man 【 ruby ⇢ sms 】oh crap 【 ruby ⇢ sms 】 sorry that was for dean