Sep 14, 2016
❝ well i think A HUG for your kid might be a good place to start ! i’ve missed you, mum. ❞
{ @theuncagedstorm | cont’d }
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❝ well i think A HUG for your kid might be a good place to start ! i’ve missed you, mum. ❞
{ @theuncagedstorm | cont’d }
theuncagedstorm:
”I’m going to have to ask you to forget you saw that sweetie..” ask-xi
"Why? You gonna shoot me, sweet'eart?" He had no doubt that this woman was capable. XI already knew that she wasn't his own River or the gun would be at his head already.
[text to Aria] Hello Sweetie. How are the exams going?
[text to Mum] Heya! They're...interesting. I'm not enjoying all the work but hey, what is college for if not to suck your soul?
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Dr. Soul Jekyll and Mr. Soulless Hyde // Soulless!Sam and River (Closed Starter)
He wiped the blood off his knife. Another Demon, another bleed, another kill. That was his routine, one he could survive on. A Blood Lust was a bad habit, however being the only thing keeping his health on an even level.
Demon Blood was sweet, tasty-the chemicals within the blood was savouring to his tongue. Maybe it was because he had Demon Blood himself? That was always the excuse. Who said he didn't actually enjoy it as well? Not that it mattered-He could gather strength from it. With enough, he could kill demons by flicking his wrist, throw Angels the walls, cause enough chaos to ensure a world-wide Earth-quake. It was his destiny, in a sense, being the Vessel of Lucifer.
His soul hated it. His soul rejected it. His soul fought back. That meant one thing-His soul was a pest. He thought he got rid of it forever, but his brother had to call Lord Death to put it right back in. Now, he had the chance. His Jekyll self had made a deal, splitting the soul in half. Piece, and Piece. Soul and Soulless. Sammy was inside his head, screaming, scratching, trying to get control. For Sam, at the moment, he was fighting himself in a forest with only a Pistol for protection. Let's see how far he got with that.
The man wearing the body of Sam Winchester was indeed, Sam Winchester, yet was not. There was something off about him. Maybe the mercy he lacked? The blood on his hands? Or was it the smirk on his lips, a smirk coming from the enjoyment in killing a demon. A demon for it's blood.
Something was wrong with Sam. Something horrible, distinct. How could anyone miss it? It was hard to let it go. Something is always wrong with Samuel John Winchester...
His head perked up, he turned to face who he saw down the Alley way. His smirk died, his gold eyes fickered dull. What was she doing here?
theuncagedstorm walked into the TARDIS
Theta was sat in the library with Rory playing on the floor with his toys when she heard the TARDIS doors open and close. "What the.." She got up picking up her son on the way, then walking towards the console room seeing a silhouette at the console. "Who're you and what are you doing here?"
read XD lol it counts shhh
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//n’awwww, here have a hug.