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stainsuponmysoul replied to your post: Unpopular opinion time. I’ve...

WELCOME TO MY APPRECIATION!!!!!!

fRIEND I AM WRITING YOUR REPLY AS WE SPEAK AND NOPE

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#»not clean #»always disappointing#too bad bad things are the only thing that happen to me

GODDAMNIT CAW

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Reason why I follow you: you wear your granddad's clothes. you look incredible you're in that big ass coat from that thrift shop down the road

WHY DO YOU FOLLOW ME? PUT AN ANSWER IN MY ASK AND I CANT REPLY, JUST POST IT.

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PSA: Important

As some of you may have noticed, Dean's main verse officially began as of a few days ago. If you'd like to know more about the verse, click here. We've already got an extremely heavy underlying plot to work with, and there'll be some evil twists you're all probably going to hate us for. 

That being said, we're more than happy to hear your suggestions for something you'd like us to write about. So if you have anything, just drop us a line! I'm a really nice girl, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

I'm aware that some of my followers may be unsure of how things have changed on Dean's blog, so because I'm a friendly old soul, I've created a page outlining what I believe is important to take under consideration.

PLEASE NOTE: I AM STILL MULTIVERSE.

This verse will not affect any other verses, and by no means will I deny roleplaying with anyone new. I'm not an exclusive rper, nor will I ever become one. There are far too many exciting avenues to venture down- both AU and canon- plus I love making new friends.

So what does this mean?:

From now on, if applicable, most IC questions directed to my askbox will be answered by taking three factors into account: Dean's emotional status, his relationship status with the characters involved, and his current location.

This'll make things way more interesting for me as a writer. Character development is extremely fun, and I'm really looking forward to hurting everyone's feelings, as are Caw, Alex, and Kayla.

You'll grow to love and hate us equally.

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Ashes to Ashes (Dust to Dust) ||

Piece by fragmented piece; it all shattered from the stars above. Falling like meteors from Heaven's gates, gravity overcoming the fiery wings and limp bodies that would crash into the crust of the Earth. Flames licking the remnants of pinions once glorious before bone and feather singed to nothing but ashen dust.

Only, that was not the exact same fate in store for the fallen divinity with nothing to his name other than a dirtied trench coat. Grace had not been snuffed out, more so stolen and bottled up for the power needed behind the great downfall. Vengeance sought from one of his own, troubled still from being forced from his home when chaos struck the plains. If one dug down deep enough, the blame could be fitted upon the absence of a father that could have ceased everything from happening all together. Alas, what would dwelling upon that do?

This was seemingly irreparable.

Watching helplessly as the continuous rain of holy warriors shot down, plummeting at rapid speeds--he could feel the flutter of a human heart within his own beating breast. A sinking rapture that numbed emotions that would be alarming when the shock factor wore thin. What was left to chase now? What faith was to be found? What hope?  Awe struck & Graceless, lost in the mortal realm without even his crutches to lean upon.

Sam--

Dean...

'I'm sorry.' 

With enough burdened upon their shoulders, finding them in his state would just bring more grief, more sorrow; Castiel made the subconscious decision to wander forth alone. Face the horizon with the humanity he had not been equipped for. 

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[ SEASON 9 - Prelude ] || FALLING INTO PLACE

               "The angels; they’re falling."

                Dean could only stare in awe as the skies opened. But it wasn’t rain plummeting towards the surface. No, it was anything but rain.

   To the average eye, one might assume it was nothing more than a meteor shower, comets hurtling towards the Earth at an alarming rate. But to the hunter in his prime? He could see the wings, tearing limb from limb. He could see their feathered exterior going up in flames. 

                 And when one crashed into the nearby lake? His stomach dropped, wide eyes glancing down at his lucid brother, who seemed to be projecting his own expression of alarm.

   Gripping Sam’s shoulder tightly in a reassuring gesture, Dean wrapped an arm around his waist, hauling him to his feet and placing him on the impala’s bonnet. Should they approach the one that fell nearby? Gain an insight into what the hell was going on? Where was Cas? 

   Crouching down in front of his brother’s weakened frame, Dean clasped his hands on either side of the broken man’s face, concern etched across his features at his younger brother’s state of disrepair. Their foreheads touched tentatively, Dean using his head to nudge his brother awake.

                 "Sammy, you doing okay? Still with me?"

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stainsuponmysoul replied to your post: Oh look, I made the thing for my new main...

put my main verse page to shame why don’t you xD

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Oh look, I made the thing for my new main verse. [happy sigh] Not quite finished yet, but nearly there!