#selfdcstructed

[magicpyr-blog]

@selfdcstructed gets a random starter bc ilu

       “ uhhhhh ---- no, i don’t DRIVE. don’t have a license. ” contrary to popular belief, it ISN’T because he can’t be seen in reflections... he just doesn’t want to get his driver’s license. the only time he EVER had a car was in the mid-1950′s after the war. when it broke down, he just didn’t have the money to fix it. “ why? you wanna OFFER me a ride? i’m won’t say no. ” cheeky bastard.

[sawsomeghosts]

@selfdcstructed gets a thing !

               ❝ Is this really supposed to be about you guys or was this some cosmic joke? ❞  Lydia held up the book, “Mystery Spot” by Carver Edlund, in front of her. It looked like it almost belonged in the erotic section at the book store given the very exaggerated cover art. Betelgeuse had surprised her with it, wanting to give her some insight on what the Winchester brothers had been through. That or he wanted to laugh at how ridiculous it was.  ❝ You really die a lot in this book by the way. ❞

[gavrele-a]

            ❝  YOU’RE OUT OF YOUR GODDAMN MIND IF YOU THINK i’d touch that thing with anything less than a sterilized 15-foot pole.  ❞  the Archangel’s features morph in disgust as he inches away from the heavily mutilated... thing the monster of the week the boys had been chasing before calling him in for help. Gabriel had known from the moment he flew to Dean’s location that WHATEVER they were dealing with was something nasty, if the sight of the body hadn’t been enough, it was the lingering smell of the monster itself.  ❝  Cassie might be comfortable with getting up close and personal with corpses, but i am not.  ❞

@selfdcstructed      -      starter call.

[featheirs]

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 ✦°。˚ @selfdcstructed (𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏!𝒄𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒖)

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒, 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃.      &      he       couldn’t         quite          remember     where   he   ended  up,         or       the      events       prior       to        the       ringing      clamor    in    his    ears.     ( this  was  not  angel  radio,  this  was  pain ! )       castiel    could     taste      the   blood       as      it         poured       from   his      gums.        an      indomitable    pain   emanated   from   his   stomach.        /    REMEMBER  CASTIEL ?  YOUR  FOOLISHNESS  BROUGHT YOU  TO YOUR KNEES,  AND THEN, YOUR BACK.    pain    revealed   itself    differently    now ,   in   this mortal  form.                                it   was  raw,   and  it  grew  from the point of injury.        he   sputtered,    and    with   it    his   blood  was  free ! 

                      castiel ’s    head   turned  over,   a  disoriented  vision  would  have  it that someone was running towards him.  &   as   time  would have it, the figure  began to look  more and more like  “  d-dean? ”

[tobepurified]

@selfdcstructed​

this was the third time the phone was ringing, with no interruption of dean’s voice, except his brother’s voicemail that clicked on.

“where the fuck are you? call me ASAP, dude. i’m worried.” the call ended and the phone was flung into the next bed, where his brother should’ve been, but wasn’t. he was irritated, angry, obviously. sam shook his head and ran his hands through his hair, only to jump when the phone started ringing. he literally jumped for the bed, grabbing it, answering with an eager  —–

                                             “ dean?! “

[thekingsparty]

@selfdcstructed // you aaaasked for it

“so, what you’re saying is - you need my help & this is your very clumsy & incompetent way of asking me to assist you?” not that crowley didn’t regularly help the winchesters, but for them to call -- they had to be dealing with something massive. 

[caestielarc]

DEAN WINCHESTER / @selfdcstructed .

digits wrap around the phone ,      interest in the conversation   clear    through his tone     &    inflection  .     “i didn’t know if you would call.”

[ofbrokensouls]

plotted starter for @selfdcstructed

It’s the last thing that she wants to do but she can’t handle this case on her own. She’s known Dean for awhile and if he can’t help her then he could probably point her in the direction of someone who can. Crossing her fingers that it doesn’t go to voicemail, she calls him while sitting in her car.