❝it gets really quiet when sam and dean aren't here, so excuse me if i occasionally talk to myself.❞
he's also sort of rusty with this whole human interaction thing.

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from South Korea
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Germany

seen from Switzerland
seen from United States

seen from Vietnam

seen from France
seen from United States

seen from Switzerland

seen from France

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
❝it gets really quiet when sam and dean aren't here, so excuse me if i occasionally talk to myself.❞
he's also sort of rusty with this whole human interaction thing.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
damagedtothebone ;;
┌ ╯ ☢ ℬad ℒuck ☢ ╰ ┐
❛ So, we're in a bit of a tight spot. ❜
( You're telling them? Three vamps out front and nothing to kill them with? Yep. You're screwed. )
damagedtothebone respondeu à sua publicação:fucking stupid Dylan Sprayberry kid why the fuck...
xD he’s massive jailbait :p
ugh i know...but well, it's not, only if he's interested as well *wink wink* :b seriously though HE HAS A BEARD! HE'S 16! ARE BOYS EVEN SUPPOSED TO HAVE A BEARD AT 16?! Sorry, i'm having post meeting Dylan depression...>.<
Thank you for the follow, my darling. ;)
+5
"Did you need something?"

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
++ @damagedtothebone & legendaryvessel
"I'm okay I'm okay I'mmmm--" Griffin pressed his lips tightly together to muffle a moan, his head tilting backwards and fingers digging into the soft mud around the edge of the creak. With uneven breaths the teen dipped the singed edge of a black wing into the icy water. He barely swallowed back a gag at the smell of his burned feathers. Hunters with flamethrowers. Now that had been a new one. The young nephilim had barely escaped with his life but he hadn't gotten away unscathed.
A crackle of leaves behind him had Griffin's head turning, bright blue eyes standing contrast against his soot covered form and uninjured right wing tucking close to his side. "I know y-you're there."