#mastirs

     " the world can be such a dangerous place. ”

        he’s  never  met  another  demon  before.  then  again,  it’s  not  as  if  he’s  been  one  long  himself.  body  tenses  as  he  isn’t  sure  what  to  say  at  first.  he  can  just  sense  she’s  like  him.  well  ----  something  like  him.  he’s  wondered  what  real  demons  were  like.  demons  that  weren’t  made  because  of  demonic  residue  that  spread  like  a  disease.  ❛  sorry,  i  don’t  mean  to  stare.  ❜  

@mastirs​ sent “  i want you to teach me.  teach me how to be like you.  be the kind of person people don’t hurt.  ”

A look of utter disbelief and slightly amusement crosses the Witcher’s facial features at her bold claim. The kind of person people don’t hurt? It’s laughable. His entire life he’s been hurt and often by those that are close to him. From his childhood onward. People like to hurt Witchers because they’re different, they say cruel things because they think they can get away with it. This woman is very misinformed if she thinks people do not hurt Geralt.

“I’m not sure what I expected you to tell me, but it wasn’t that.” Ledan took a sip of his drink, morbidly curious but not wanting to admit it, he spent a short second hesitating before finally deciding to ask, “What did they do?”

Castiel stared out the window. There were many days where he studied the small garden without making a sound. In his head, he drifted through the agony of the cage, but he didn’t have regrets. The pain felt like a relief compared to the mess his long life had become. With Lucifer, at least, he had the peace of knowing that Sam Winchester survives with less trauma to plague him.

He would only speak to the one individual who could ever bring him out of his reverie. Taking the box in his hands, he opened it with a soldier’s precision. Folding the wrapping paper neatly before he took out the prized bee. “Thank you, Meg,” he murmured, brushing his fingers over the soft yellow fur. 

"  right,  no,  I  HEARD  YOU.  "  something  something  meg  masters.  something  something  demon.  a  part  about  sam  winchester,  someone  who  she  hasn't  had  contact  with  in  only  god  knew  how  long.  must've  missed  the  part  where  she  explained  what  SHE  could  do  for  her.  last  time  she  checked  she  wasn't  sam.  1  peak  in  the  mirror  to  her  left  just  in  case  &  what'd  ya  know  ?  STILL  NOT  SAM.  "  y'know  what  i  didn't  hear  though  ?  a  reason  as  to  why  you're  HERE.  "