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fearwasalwaysanoption · 8 months
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"Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin'
I'm sittin' here just contemplatin'
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation"
- "Eve of Destruction" by Barry McGuire
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wierdartistmarcell · 5 months
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I had a lot of fun with my last collage of sketches, so here’s one with only Dean and Crowley. These two need more art of them being borderline toxic but also very much in love.
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chasingmidnights · 2 years
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Please...No More
Title: Please…No More
Summary: Why do you get yourself into these situations? You were far from a damsel in distress, you always managed to get yourself out of sticky scenarios. You were a hunter after all and a damn good one at that. It may not seem like it at the moment, since you’re tied up in a chair and you were being tortured by none other than the king of hell, Crowley. 
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Warnings: Torture; blood; being slapped; being stabbed; being held captive; being restrained; becoming unconscious; if I missed anything, I apologize but you are responsible for what you read, I just post here. 
Word Count: 1,242
Smack! Your cheek now stinged from the slap that was just delivered to your cheek. The smack was so hard, it made your head turn to the side. Ow, that was going to leave a mark. Not that it mattered, you were already pretty battered. Look at yourself, you call yourself a hunter? Ah! You lift your head up and it lulls back slightly. You instantly regret looking up because you’re met with Crowley’s mischievous smirk as he cleans a blade to one of his multiple knives. You could feel the blood dripping from your nose and you would wipe it away if it weren’t for your hands being tied to the chair. Your nose hasn’t stopped bleeding from the first punch that Crowley delivered to your nose. 
“So,” he begins, his thick British accent filling the musty air of the factory. “Ready to tell me where you and the Winchester boys have hidden the first blade? Or, am I gonna have to torture you some more?” He was now holding up the knife he was just cleaning, inspecting it to make sure it was clean enough. 
Your eyes narrow at him before you let out a half-hearted chuckle. “Go. To. Hell.” You put an emphasis on every word that breathily came out of your mouth. 
A wide smile forms on the King of Hell’s face. Honestly, it creeped you out. “Trust me, I have. I actually find it quite lovely.” He quips back, expertly twirling the knife around by the hilt. 
Smartass, you think to yourself as you roll your eyes. He’s on you in an instant with the blade digging into your jaw and your breath hitches. You can feel the sting of the blade as it’s being pressed into your skin and you can feel the blood beginning to pool where the blade meets the skin. You can feel it slowly starting to trickle down your neck, you try not to shudder at the feel of it. His hot breath fanning over your face doesn’t help either. In one swift movement, he’s slicing open part of your jaw and you can’t help yourself when you scream out in agony. 
Crowley straightens himself back up and adjusts his tie as he does, completely ignoring the blood that was now splattered on his cheek. “Ah, music to my ears.” 
You take in deep, shallow breaths, the only thing that could be heard in the room as Crowley stares at you intensely. You gather the blood in your mouth and you can taste the iron as you do so. You spit it out and it lands on the cement floor of the factory. You muster up enough strength to lift your head up so that you could glare at the man in front of you. “Bastard!” You managed to breathe out. 
A dramatic gasp falls from his lips and he places his free hand on his chest, pretending to be offended by your words. “Ouch, words hurt darling, don’t you know that? I thought your mother would’ve taught you some manners.” He begins to clean the blade that he just used but pauses as he turns to face you, pointing the blade at you. You struggle against the restraints, how dare he mention her! You’re down right fuming, even more so when you notice the smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. The sound of him snapping his fingers echoes throughout the room. “Oh that’s right, I killed your mother before you could even walk.” 
You’re now seething more than anything at this point and you can’t stop the words as they fall out of your mouth. “You fucking bastard!” 
Next thing you know, the same blade that was at your jaw is being pierced through the fabric of your jeans and straight into the skin of your right thigh. You cry out in excruciating pain as you throw your head back. You pull your bottom lip in between your teeth to try to keep it from quivering. All you could do was watch as Crowley twisted the blade deeper into your thigh, causing your face to contort in even more pain. You could see that this was bringing him pleasure as an evil smile spread across his face. You could see the twisted pleasure even more when he slowly removes the blade from your flesh. It made a horrible squelching sound that filled your ears and you wished that it would stop. Blood seeped out as the blade slid out of your flesh, instantly staining your jeans. Not that, that really matters. 
You’re not sure if it’s been minutes or hours but it doesn’t matter, it feels as if all time has stopped. You’re surprised that you’re still conscious in all honesty. Sure you’ve been through sticky situations but nothing like this, this is different. Between the blood loss and the beatings, you weren’t sure how much longer you were going to last. You bet you looked incredible right now, if only you had a mirror. Through your blurry vision, you watch Crowley look over his various weapons of torture, undoubtedly trying to decide whcih one to use next. You try to speak but the only thing that comes out of your mouth is spit and blood. Wrong move on trying to talk because it sends you into a coughing fit. However, it catches Crowley’s attention so he turns to face you and puts his hands behind his back. 
You do your best to speak but it all comes out in stutters and your voice sounds hoarse. “P-pl-please, s-st-stop…” You trail your sentence off, unable to finish it. Blood dribbles down your chin as you speak. “N-no m-mo-more.” 
Crowley starts tutting you and you can feel the tears run down your cheek, mixing in with the blood. “Now you know how this works darling, I stop when you tell me where the first blade is. You can stop this whenever you want too.” 
In between breaths you managed to reply. “I…will…n-never…tell…you…” 
“Suit yourself, it’s your funeral.” He then leans forward, his mouth right next to your ear. “Whether you tell me or not, I will get my hands on that blade.” His whisper was so eerie, it sent a shiver up your spine. 
All of the sudden, a blade was being stabbed through your left shoulder. A blood-curdling scream rips through your lungs and escapes out of your mouth. More blood leaves your body, gushing out as the blade is ripped out of your skin. Where did that knife even come from? You swore you didn’t see him grab one. 
“Please!” You manage to screech through uncontrollable sobs, tears and blood stain your face. You’re heavily panting now. “No more!” 
Crowley then takes the blade, stabs it into your other shoulder and drags it down your arm. Another blood-curdling scream leaves your body and you can’t stop the crying from happening. Crowley roughley grabs your jaw and forces you to look at him. 
“Now, you are going to tell me where it is?! My patience is wearing thin.” Crowley says through gritted teeth, almost growling. 
A defeated sigh escapes your lips as you bow your head after Crowley lets go of you. A hard slap strikes your face, Crowley having just backhanded you. That was the last straw your body could take. The last thing you saw before succumbing into darkness was Crowley walking away, shaking his head in frustration.
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mr-iruka · 2 years
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Some demon Dean - 2022
Instagram- @irukalopez_art
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So let me get this straight, they‘re searching for the first blade. An artefact that‘s like, as old as time or whatever.
And for the goddamn tracking spell, they‘re using a map of the US? Honestly? THAT THING COULD HAVE BEEN EVERYWHERE ON EARTH, WHY IS IT IN GODDAMN MISSOURI.
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stiles-wilkolak · 6 months
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Crowley just wants to be told he did good, just give the puppy a head pat and say good boy!
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padfootstickers · 9 months
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(via "The first blade" Sticker for Sale by PadfootSticker)
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nemiwont · 10 months
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Just got Blade today. My team is doing great so far!
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Well, as a team, anyway
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dumbificat · 29 days
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Ꮺ hey — you’re booptiful !! ‎
☆ various x gn!reader — fluff ✿ no warnings — wc : 888 ♪ note — happy boop day :P ♡ please reblog if you enjoyed !! ★ taglist — @thexianzhoujade @ryuryuryuyurboat @dailypenpen @thestarswhisper @lemonarcade @nostalgic-muffins + @xianyoon @nervocat i think you’ll like this :9
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— neuvillette was both unprepared and unfamiliar with nose boops. he loved you and the ways you showed affection, but sometimes struggled to see how it was affectionate. he’d never complain, though. instead, he usually went along with it and reciprocated the action. in this case, the fabric of his glove was soft against your skin as he booped… your forehead. well, it was the thought that counted, right?
— wriothesley be initially caught off guard, but would simply respond with that deep chuckle of his, before booping your own nose. his heart swells at your bright smile, mentally cooing at how cute you are, and would welcome any future boops with open arms. well, nose.
— lyney would be used to your noncon-formative displays of affection. he can’t say he prepared for the boop on his nose, a small gasp leaving his lips before he can stop it. it’s quick to spread into a smile, his own finger reaching across to boop your own nose. he then pulls out a rainbow rose right before your eyes, seemingly from thin air, placing it behind your ear with a kiss to your temple.
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— gallagher raises a brow at your antics. he’s used to them by now, knows they’re just little displays of affection. when you think he’s about to boop you back, his big hand cups your jaw, dragging you closer so he can press a kiss to your forehead. he chuckles when you pout, finally booping your nose as well. you did a small cheer at that, and he felt his heart melt.
— jing yuan was resting in your arms like the sleepy cat he was when you booped his nose. you could tell he was half asleep but he was too cute to resist. his eyes drooped in a slow blink, before his head moved towards yours. your noses booped together in an unconventional kiss, then he returned to snuggling into your neck. you could only hope he’d remember this when he woke up.
— blade almost a pulls his blade out until he sees it was you. then he just… stares at you. did you really just boop his nose?! upon seeing how elated you are to have ambushed him with affection, he huffs and relaxes his shoulders. after many daring attempts at showing your love to him in the past, you knew that meant you had free reign to boop him as many times as you wanted. of course, don’t abuse this privilege - he does still have his blade after all.
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— mammon pauses for a moment, debating what to do. he loves when you do things like this, little signs of love just for him. a huge blush spread across his face. how could a simple tap leave him this flustered? he was determined now to make you the same blushing mess he was, so he reached out and booped your nose. many times. in fact, it became an outright booping war.
— lucifer would wonder how you could feel joy from such a small act, yet he won’t stop you. the most you’ll get out of him is a sigh and a question about whether or not you’re okay. when he confirms you’re fine, just feeling silly, he’ll resume with his paperwork while you boop away. just be prepared for boops of your own when you least expect it.
— simeon would initially be confused, chalking it up to humans and their playful signs of affection. this confusion would melt into adoration as he sees how happy you are, moving in turn to boop your nose. you both keep booping each other, and even switched to kissing each other’s noses instead. at least you returned to a familiar act of endearment that your loving angel could recognise.
— luke would be quick to shout “i’m not a kid!!” until he sees it was you that booped his nose. his anger would disappear as quickly as it came, but he might still pour at your antics. it’s only when you bring his hand up to your own nose that he brightens up, realising you weren’t making fun of his kid-like appearance. cue many boops and giggles, as well as a confused solomon when he sees you both.
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— yoo joonghyuk didn’t know what to think, so he chose to ignore it. not you, just the small boop you left on his nose. you’d just finished a scenario, the next not starting for a week so you took some time to rest. the crackling of the fire in front of you was welcomed, but you could feel your eyes drooping. for so long you’d been pumped with adrenaline, only now did boredom seem like hell. that’s when you booped him. in all honesty, you didn’t expect much, just a quick distraction if anything. though, your shock was apparent when his own finger reached across, tantalisingly slow in its movements, to boop you back.
— kim dokja would pause what he was doing, looking up from his phone to see your smiling face. he knew he wasn’t imagining things - you really did just boop his nose. at the lack of a response, you made an awkward little sound, almost regretting the small action. so, when dokja booped your own nose with a chuckle, you couldn’t stop the huge grin from spreading across your face.
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notllorstel · 1 year
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EBROwolf time for the spotlight and also by this time Barbie is out.
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stil-lindigo · 8 months
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little dove.
a short comic about Ash and Snow's first meeting / how Snow got her nickname.
Snow's story
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andthebeanstalk · 9 months
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Me: hm, I want something to put on the TV as background noise... Huh. Looks like YouTube is recommending something called The Last Unicorn. That's perfect, it's probably some old shitty animation that has aged poorly! I can watch it ironically!
Me, 2 hours later as the credits roll: *crying, cheering, buying the book, composing the songs*
Me, 2 weeks later: So I have compiled all of the quotes from the book that I think could make good tattoos, and also, HOW HAVE I NEVER LEARNED ABOUT HOW THE LAST UNICORN FUCKING SLAPS??? This gay-ass little fairytale fed my soul! Watered my crops! Transed my gender! Can't believe I heard of this story from youtube recommendations, of all places!!
#original#the last unicorn#tlu#peter s beagle#molly gru#schmendrick#schmendrick the magician#two of my favorite characters in anything right there in the center of the story! and I'm glad I saw the film first!#my reading ability has diminished due to trauma disability etc. but it seems like having a visual reference actually really helped!#no wonder i only ever want to read fan fic! turns out reading is not actually Superior to other types of Storytelling. it's just different.#to say otherwise is snobbishness I have been eminently guilty of in my life!#but like it is easier for me to consume tv and movies and that is fine actually. also that's why I'm doing a graphic novel lol#because i wanted to make something i would actually be able to read if i found it at a library. altho the audio book IS gonna be bomb#the audiobook is for visually impaired readers and anyone who wants or needs it! accessible stories for everyone! yeah!!#my gender was already transed but now I've gained an ADDITIONAL gender! which one? I'll never tell 😘#i am so powerful i have so much fuckin gender. my wife has no gender. and she is equally as powerful.#and also she has STUDIED THE BLADE#mostly zoro's blades from One Piece#normally YouTube recommends me shit movies like idiocracy or smth this is like if every day ur cat brought you a piece of rotten food and#then one day it brings you a BEAUTIFULLY ANIMATED TALE FEATURING MY BELOVED TWINK FUCK-UP WIZARD FRIEND AND MY ALL-TIME HOMEGIRL MOLLY GRU#and also it's soft and beautiful and funny and fucking weird!! i wrote melodies to the songs in the books on my ukulele
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ryuucha · 8 months
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General Gotta Catch Them All
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moonmarbled · 1 month
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My wife on her way to stab me
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I'd been hoping this would be an easy crafting win too, but my last-minute gloss varnish ruined the effect on the blade and I can't get it back. TT_TT
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Still not too mad at it. I'll probably do a smaller version at some point for an easier costume piece.
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itsredpaint · 2 months
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good luck on your jing yuan pulls!
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