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#ch: dean winchester
princessmadelines · 4 months
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LIKE A BAD DOG
dean winchester x dog motif, or : i am not a violent dog, i don’t know why i bite. you taught the dog to bite, you’re the one to blame. you’re an angel, i’m a dog. i love you like a dog (drooling and panting and messy). i’ll wait for you forever just like a dog. (begging for scraps of your love).
[ id: a digital collage with a dark background with a picture of fangs and a picture of dean in the middle. various pictures of dogs baring their teeth and one of two fingers in a mouth. in big ransom letters there’s written: i’m not a violent dog, i don’t know why i bite. ]
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hephaestn · 2 years
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Billy Hargrove + Dean Winchester  — Parallels Part II
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thebeautyofspnanime · 3 months
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1x02 roadkill
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rex-daemoniorum · 1 year
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PREVIOUS
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phantomofagoodtime · 6 months
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Continued from X
@qu-tipie
Dean held up his hands and nodded in agreement, “Aye, no judgement from me. Someone who can put pie away like that, is a friend worth keeping.” Dean stated before taking a big bite off his own plate, humming in delight at the taste, it never got old. “-say, do you have to make these yourself or..are they sent in?” Dean asked, his expression of genuine curiosity on whether she had the magical baking skills to bless him with this mouthwatering taste.
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raith-way · 2 years
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Fandom: Supernatural
Author: @raith-way
Masterlist: @apocalypse-thesequel
Main Character: Emma Motley
Main Pairing: Emma Motley/Michael
Story Summary: Emma Motley had accepted her death, met her fate with open eyes, and that should have been the end of the story. Things had never followed the script in life, so it shouldn’t have been a surprise when her death didn’t follow the rules either. Emma was gifted a second chance at life, but there was a small worry that she couldn’t quite shake. Was she still the same person she’d been before hell?
Chapter Summary: Emma spends her last months meeting some interesting characters and takes a last walk.
Word Count: 25,750
Listening To: Carry On Wayward Son • Kansas
Chapter Two: Emma Motley’s Guide
“Shit, sorry!” Emma Motley’s entire world shifted on its axis as she quickly tried to get her right foot back under her, failed spectacularly, and her quietly cursed apology was swallowed up by the sound in the packed bar. She was prepared for the fall coming her way when a strong clamped down on her elbow to pull her upright, and she could feel her eyes widening in surprise as she looked up at her rescuer after being set to rights.
“You okay?” The deep voice was warm, unhurried with actual concern and not a hint of annoyance, which wasn’t the usual reaction to getting knocked into. Especially in a bar. Emma flashed her best smile after hearing the genuine tone and craned her head back to get a good luck at the guy. Apparently, she had been saved by a giant lumberjack with surprisingly nice hair. Seriously though, the brown locks were down past the sharp line of his jaw and seemed to actually shine under the dull lights of the bar. Her focus was quickly pulled upwards though, dude was seriously too tall, and she noted the dark smudges under his eyes as markers of too many sleepless nights while wishing she could tell the color of his eyes. Maybe if he were closer to her level? Wait, the dude was talking to her. She could see his lips moving. “—hurt you, did I?”
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melancholictearz · 10 months
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i am so unwell with the way my mind links kate bush’s mother stands for comfort lyrics with young dean’s relationship to his dead mother
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the hunted, mary, trying to protect her child becoming a hunter despite himself— out of (his father’s) revenge……. when i tell you the things i’d do to see what dean’s life would have been if his mother didn’t die
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the-boy-king-rp-multi · 2 months
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The older Winchester's world had been turned upside down mere MINUTES after they'd defeated Lucifer. A single sentence and Dean found himself trapped in his own mind, screaming and banging to be let out. Left without control of his own body, only able to watch HELPLESSLY the horror on his younger brother and Castiel's face as a voice that wasn't his own, but also was spoke:
"Thanks for the meatsuit."
He's vastly reminded of a conversation he had with this world's Michael years ago, when he had stopped the redhead seraph Anna from killing them before they were born, wearing a younger version of his father's face.
"Free will is an illusion, Dean- That's why you're going to say yes."
There was a brief reprieve where Michael had just.. up and left his body, and he was back at the bunker, finally starting to feel a little at EASE again- Until it'd happened again. Trapped back in his own mind, but at this point he had no fight left in him- Reliving his WORST memories, that childlike fear. The archangel had beaten him down so much he had no hope of EVER getting out of this.
The archangel finds himself in a run down church, standing before the younger Winchester and that stupid angel Dean's mind quite literally never shuts up about, a cruel sneer in his expression, eyes GLOWERING blue with grace, a shadow of wings behind him reflecting onto the run down churches walls. "Well, well.." Tongue clicks, a cold smirk as those eyes that are not quite Dean's own hover over to sky blue ones, biting his tongue. "Here I thought you'd given up on your precious little hunter! I was wrong." A curious, angelic tilt of his head. "How could you HOPE to get him back without committing suicide, hm? He's buried deep, given up. He won't fight back." Cruel smile.
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mxrvelouscreations · 7 months
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19 mm*** / dean @ matthias
Mathias wasn't sure he had ever been kissed like this before, or at least not by Dean. The way he grabbed him, held his face as he kissed him. It felt passionate, loving almost, greedy. Like he wanted something. Kissing him back with the same passion, he then pulled away a moment later, smiling to himself. "You need something handsome? Or was that just a hello?"
@voluntadfuerte
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souporsaladnatural · 7 months
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Hahah aha ha u ever think about how in season 6 there are so many people lying to dean, and cas is the only one he doesnt call out on it. You ever think about how despite how strong family and blood has been to dean in the show, he immediately realizes somethings wrong with sam and distrusts his grandfather. But not cas. Even when told directly by bobby and sam that cas is being suspicious he just. completely denies it. Even though cas' relationship with them has been tense all season. Even though dean can tell that cas has changed. He betrays his own instincts because he simply cannot accept the idea of cas betraying them (him). Two family members have already lied to him this season, but it couldnt be cas. It could never be cas. Ya ever think about that
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princessmadelines · 5 months
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DEAN WINCHESTER
(an old ass 'aesthetic' of dean i made in 2017. enjoy)
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hephaestn · 2 years
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Billy Hargrove + Dean Winchester  — Parallels Part III
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thebeautyofspnanime · 3 months
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1x18 crossroad
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phantomofagoodtime · 8 months
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@resignedworkaholics
Continued from X
“Yes they lived! - well, most of them did but the death was unrelated to me stitching ‘em up.” Dean remarked, they had just finished exorcising a pretty nasty wraith out of this one set of office blocks. Seemed the poor guy who Dean was currently attempting to patch up, chose the wrong day to work overtime at the offices.
“Do I look like a nurse to you?-just bite the hanky and grunt through it.” Dean remarked irritated with how little pain tolerance some had in comparison to himself who learned to stitch wounds at the same age most learned to ride a bike. The look in Qs eyes was pitiful to say the least so with a reluctant sigh Dean silently stood, giving the man the space he wanted. He wasn’t going to bleed out, but it wasn’t the sort of gash you wanted to leave untreated.
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raith-way · 2 years
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a spoonful of grace + troubled birds
the extended winchesters
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the warriors of heaven
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cast (in order of appearance)
jensen ackles as dean winchester
zoey deutch as emma motley
jared padalecki as sam winchester
jake abel as adam milligan
rob benedict as chuck shurley
misha collins as castiel
dominic cooper as michael
richard speight jr as gabriel
dylan o’brien as ezrael
zachary levi as ezekiel
tagging: @eleanorstulip @waterloou @vintagecptmrvl @hiddenqveendom @asirensrage @arrthurpendragon @jvstjewels @reggiemantleholdmyhand-tle @cas-verse
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direwombat · 7 months
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wip music monday + last line tag
tagged by @simplegenius042, @jillvalentinesday, and @inafieldofdaisies for some wip music/last lines
most recent line(s) from the werewolf au (the plot is starting to plotten <3)
Deputy Pratt stands near the front door, speaking quietly with the coroner and turning an almost comical shade of green. His hand is pressed to the lower half of his face, covering his mouth and pinching his nose shut as he pointedly ignores the gruesome scene before him. 
and most recent lines/paragraphs from katc ch.5 (syb is uh...not doing great)
Microwave dinners and takeout eaten alone. Nights spent drinking herself into unconsciousness because it’s easier to do that than to suffer with the Hell that is her own mind. Days upon days spent on the road, measuring her life in the miles ticking up on her odometer and hooking up with random people in bars just to remember what the touch of another person feels like.  No laughter or singing coming from the kitchen. No television or radio playing softly in the background as someone goes about cleaning or doing laundry.  No life. No family. No love. No hope.  No future.  Just a lonely, unfulfilling, miserable life, hurtling towards death as quickly as she can because there’s nothing worth living for.  A life she can’t return to. She refuses. She needs to find [Augustine]. 
song + lyrics under the cut
no specific songs are directly inspiring any of my wips, so take one that's been hitting me in the syb pov jakesyb feels
Like a virgin, a Madonna (Madonna), on my knees praying for a hunter You got a wild heart in your cage Little death, but I want another and another and another I want it bad, and I got no shame (I got no shame)
Just put your hands around my throat, ain't been to Heaven but I'm close Your love is a murder, your love is a murder I'll let you touch me sweet and slow, just take my body and my soul Your love is a murder, your love is a murder
In your bed just the way that God made me, cover me up, baby Just lay me in the dirt 'til I'm pushing up daisies, oh-oh You got a dark side, and it don't phase me, cover me up, baby Just lay me in the dirt 'til I'm pushing up daisies, oh (ooh)
tagging @socially-awkward-skeleton, @strangefable, @adelaidedrubman, @cassietrn, @poetikat, @strafethesesinners, @confidentandgood, @miyabilicious, @trench-rot, @g0dspeeed, @josephslittledeputy, @aceghosts, @madparadoxum, @voidika, and anyone else wanting to share some wips/music
(and if you want to be included in (or removed from) writing tags, like/reply to this post please!)
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