((So this just happened.
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Dean: Team Free Will. One ex-blood junkie, one dropout with six bucks to his name, and Mr. Comatose over there. It’s awesome.
(Source: tremblelittlelionman)
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Oh god this is a dangerous meme
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this is a hazardous meme and I am going to live on the edge
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(Source: pain-in-the-cas)
-cringes slightly, feeling the souls twist inside of him for attention- I trust you’re all… well.
*frowns and grabs his shoulders* What’s wrong with you?
Nothing is wrong with me.
Dude, don’t lie to me. You look different.
-glances down at himself- My vessel has not changed.
That’s not what I meant. Something’s wrong and you’re not tellin’ me.
Again, Dean didn’t know what to think, or even how he was supposed to feel right now. “You ain’t got anything to be sorry for,” he muttered, looking away. “But if you want to tell me what’s going on, I’d appreciate it. You’re seriously confusing me here, El- first you want to see me, then you get pissed when I worry about you, tell me how much it hurts to see me, then you say you wanted to see me again. I can’t tell what’s going on in your head. I don’t even know all of what you’re talking about, so just…explain it to me, alright?”
“I…” She swallowed, catching herself almost saying ‘sorry’ again. “I don’t know why I’m here, all right? I suppose you could say I couldn’t stay away.” She walked away from him and then turned back around. “I met someone. A Sam. He saved my life, we got together, and then he left me, because he…found out I still have feelings for you.” She doesn’t look at him as she said this. “And then I went off to Jotunheim, my father’s land, looking for answers, only to be tortured for my trouble. I returned, thought I would be with my Sam again. But he decided he wanted to be with someone else.” She took a deep breath. “So I came here.”
He stared at her blankly for a moment, trying to think of something he could say…but nothing really came to mind. He was probably the last person she wanted to comfort her, so Dean bit his lip and said, “I’m sorry. I don’t know what else to say, but I’m sorry. If I could help you, I would, but I don’t think there’s anything I can do. I know there isn’t anything I can do.” Dean hated being unable to help people, but it was the truth; he couldn’t give El what she really wanted, and he wasn’t going to pretend that he could.
(Source: theblinddovahkiin)
-cringes slightly, feeling the souls twist inside of him for attention- I trust you’re all… well.
*frowns and grabs his shoulders* What’s wrong with you?
Nothing is wrong with me.
Dude, don’t lie to me. You look different.
-cringes slightly, feeling the souls twist inside of him for attention- I trust you’re all… well.
*frowns and grabs his shoulders* What’s wrong with you?
