#vitiosuus

temptation was down every avenue for the hunter. no matter where him and sammy stopped through, there were neon lights strung up within it’s heart, prodding him in on a rainy night when a case had led to squat. they’d already been in the area for a good few days, and despite sammy’s determination to catch wind of the attacks they’d heard word of, dean was tired. he’d been tired for awhile now, and so he’d left the motel and scatter of papers in favor of asking around the town. a bar was as the top of the social list, was it not? either way, he’d been good. three weeks strong without a drink –– and as the tender sets down a whiskey shot before him, ivy hues are stuck on the small glass, teething at the tip of his tongue.

                 His rosy cheeks are more prominent than ever as he runs after                    her. His curly hair is attempting to run away with the wind.                    He keeps his smile on his face nonetheless, even with his                    breathing growing heavier. Once he finally catches up to                      her the boy brushes himself off, a polite smile on his thin lips. 

thank you so much !   it took super long to put together and ahhh i can't wait to get professional shots of it!

lettersfromthepit said: hoW PERFECT ARE YOU OMG

tOO PERFECT. DUH. <3 not as perfect as you tho dude i'm super excited tho because i booked sometime at the local book store and children's hospital to greet kids and do a reading of one of the frozen books dkfgbkjd and then i'm going to starbucks as anna as well to give small gift cards and such to the people who work there and then order hot chocolate b/c chocolate is the best and i just fdkjgfkjgbdk going around town as anna is going to be so much fun!

vitiosuus said: cu TIE

He'd gone on a run alone, he needed time to think about some things that Hershel had told him. ----  Stay here, farm, and be with your kids. You aren't needed out there anymore. He had just shook his head at Hershel's words, and had left.  

Parking his vehicle outside a small gas station, he climbed out, and lifted his weapon. He  figured  the place would    have  food,  and   maybe  a  weapon beneath the counter. && when he steps inside,  he doesn't expect to see a gun pointed  at   him.   Yet, he's quick to aim his at the stranger.