a man takes his sadness down to the river and throws it in the river but then he's still left with the river. A man takes his sadness and throws it away but then he's still left with his hands.
{[ ♛ normally she’d make another joke, but the expression on your face told her not to; even if you’re a psychotic killer, you still learn not to dick around with death. ♛ ]}
couldn’t she at least introduce you to breaking bad instead? mean girls isn’t really my favorite tv-show.❞♛
the silence is somewhat awkward, and he scratches at the back of his neck to fill the time. maybe he wouldn’t still be so distraught over jessica if he hadn’t caused her death, if he hadn’t been thinking about proposing, if azazel hadn’t been the reason they’d been brought together in the first place.
Stupid Google Maps… It’s not even working anymore.
With a frustrated sigh, she pulled her Harley over in a small diner parking lot, fiddling with her phone for a moment before shoving it into her pocket, defeated. Was it really that hard to find the nearest place to the vampire hideout? Apparently.
The young hunter strolled into the diner, hoping to catch a break- even just for a little while.
it’d really do small diners everywhere some good to start including some lighter fare. well, sam supposes that most people don’t come to diners looking for salads or grilled salmon, so then again, maybe not. still, the types of places he’s forced to frequent don’t look like they've even heard the word antioxidant.
he stabs at a piece of limp brown lettuce a little more viciously than he probably should, gaze lifting from his sorry excuse of a meal to land on a young girl just coming through the door. well. hopefully she’ll have better luck than he did with the menu.
“Okay, I’m going to ask something, & you have to promise not to kick my ass - you look like you could do that, jus’ saying, but…. where on earth did you get that gun?”
okay, so this is weird. he’s staring at a picture-perfect replica of himself circa his high school years. either cas zapped him back to the good old days or he’s going crazy.
❝ i —- uh, i don’t remember; i’ve had it a while. why?❞
Supernatural AU: Ever since Dean became a demon, Sam has been craving his blood. Once Dean becomes aware of it, he does nothing but tempt Sam anyway possible. Sam resists as long as he can, but when he finally gives in he knows there will be no turning back.
