His rough hands glide against my skin
Callouses marred by years of work
My body aches and I
Feel his pulse beating against me
Counter rhythm
There is no more
He has become my undoing
In essence
He has become my breath
And I cannot breathe
My laptop glows in my bedroom tonight
Not a strange case to be found
A world of all the weird shit
And I can't find something odd
The night just seems to drag on and this is really no surprise
Couldn't find a case, but Dean knows I tried
I'll look all night, I'll search for days
Till something stares right back at me
Just one more page, just scroll some more
This might be it!
So get this, so get this!
Lets go gank this shiiiit!
So get this, so get this!
This might be the oooonnnee!
I've seen worse
But I'll find more
Let the monsters come!
Their blood never bothered me anyway!
I just don't understand
How people just don't know
That all th
I close my eyes
I take a breath
And the leather of the seats comes back
And I'm sitting next to you holding you close
I smile at you
You turn to me
Dad says a word
I listen hard
And you're sleeping on my shoulder
And I hold you in my heavy arms
He looks at you
I pull you close
I still remember
The smell of warm leather
Brushing up against my shoulders
And your heavy breathing
Hard against my skin
I still remember
The way you dreamed without me
In a world without your troubles
And your heavy breathing
Stills against my skin
Oh Brother mine
Can't you hear me calling out to you
You're safe when I am holding you
The dark can't hurt you anymo
He had to do the unthinkable. They told him to kill Cas... No, they ordered him to kill the one person besides Sam he loved above all else. It was simple, ‘Go kill the angel Castiel’ no big speech, no uttered reason, nothing but a simple order to kill. He had to comply, if he didn’t his ass would get sent to the pit without hesitation and he wouldn’t get out this time, he’d burn in eternal hellfire worse than his first excursion to the pit. There was no way Dean could kill him, just thinking about it made him shake and tear up. Despite, despite being bound as a demon, Dean could feel. He could feel everything
I see her take you into her arms
Nothing is worse than her smile
The pain of knowing what its like
Pushes me further to the edge
And I hide myself from the world
Stitch me together again
My stuffing is falling out
That patch on my heart
Is wearing thin again
My Button eyes only see
So much before they rust
From the cotton tears I've cried
It has happened all before you know
I wish I could tell you these small words
"I love you" but you'll never be mine
I know how your future will go
And I am not in the picture
Stitch me together again
My stuffing is falling out
That patch on my heart
Is wearing thin again
My Button eyes only see
So much
The sea spreads out before me
In waves of gold
Shining foam that glitters
In lights of silver gleam
And yet I stand before it
Waiting for my end
I see it yawning towards me
And fear its drowning legs
I cannot stand before it
Saying I don't feel afraid
But all I do to fix it
Is let it come my way
The sea spreads out before me
In waves of gold
Shining foam that glitters
In lights of silver gleam
And yet I stand before it
Waiting for my end
I let it rise above me
And crash itself back down
It surges past my body
With drowning in its wake
The life it used to give me
Now chokes me to the core
I cannot let it win now
But it just swallowed me who
Old wounds never heal. by FaustTheWoof, literature
Literature
Old wounds never heal.
“I’m fine.” He softly smiled as he cupped his partner’s cheek. His green eyes were soft, dancing with kind, reassuring energies but the other male didn’t look so reassured. Golden eyes stared back into the green orbs, filled with doubt and tender worry, his love was back but not without bindings over wounds and stitches and staples dotting his tanned flesh. A sigh escaped his lips.
“You don’t look fine Kisuke...”
Kisuke chuckled deeply and pressed a chaste kiss onto his partner’s lips. “Trust me, I’ve been through worse Shisui, these nicks’ll heal.” Again, Shisui
I'm primarily a writer with a passing talent in art stuffs. I am very varied in what art skills I do have however and it would be sort of a moot point to ramble off a large list. Alas I don't upload much here any more because of a previous update: re- Dear Deviantart journal. Also, what I do upload will be better than my faff of previous years on here and it will be 99% digital art or writing as I am without a scanner. Once I get "Core" I intend to change my name to Lady Winchester or Cas Redmoon.
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