#chainedcomet

love you too, sweetheart. 

           ”Claire..."Bellamy didn't know what to say as he glanced down atgaping wound, knowing there was no way the blonde wouldhave enough strength to walk by herself. Swallowing thickly, he tried to block out the outraged screams of the Croats that had been hot on their tail just seconds ago. For all he knew, his angel had been infected with their blood. But could he leave her like this? Looking back up into her eyes, so deeply blue it instantly made his heart clench for a whole other reason, he nodded at long last.          ”I won't. Just...Give me a minute,          so I can think of a way out of here."

Despite his protest and the scowl on his face, the older camp leader easily opened the door to his cabin further, inviting her in. 

When Sam was younger he definitely would and has. Whenever hehad the chance to play out in the snow, he would. He loved everythingabout the winter season. Playing out in the snow was the only thing hereally looked forward too. Sometimes he would even convince Dean tocome out and play with him. They’d build the biggest, and tallest snowman they could. They’d use empty bullet shells to make the face. It wasa way for Sam and Dean to bond outside of hunting and traveling around.But now-a-days the winter season had lost it’s meaning. He isn’t the play-ful kid he used to be.

     this is a thing claire & ben need to do. it's not even an option anymore.

decorates the Christmas tree? Claire, for morale’s sake, but Bellamy will be the one to bring her whatever he can find to make the tree look at least a little festive.