ex-dream girl

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

Dean with many possessive scars he never asked for. Brand marks from John. Bite scars from Sam. The hand burn from Castiel. Claw marks on his thighs from werewolves that liked his scent. Vampire bites from over the years and Benny. Silver scars in vulnerable places from getting carved into by various demons

at least jace died doing what he loved: being mommy’s little husband.

wow you have dogshit taste (remembers im trying to be nicer to people who like different things) uh i mean, it's beautiful how the breadth of human experience is so wide it encompasses those with good taste and those with dogshit taste

“why are u so shy?” relax i just met you 2 years ago

big fan of the listless dissociated look that whumpees have after something that causes incredible pain (whether emotional or physical just a Lot of it) - when their eyes are focused on nothing and their mouth is a little open and maybe they're covered in blood and they're limp and just move with whoever is pulling them up rather than actually using any of their own strength. when blinking is the only acknowledgement they can give that they can even hear or understand what's going on. when they aren't even crying because that would take too much energy. they're just... tired. empty. dazed. yeah. big fan

personally i don’t think you should be allowed to all sexy about cannibalism if you can’t Also handle rape and incest themes in fiction but that’s Me