Collage I made in PHSH (Photoshop) a while ago. Is of the fabulous Peter Patrelli (even if you don't know who that is) it's pretty awesome, no?
Would love to get some feedback or else it'll get moved to Scraps...
Paid Commission - Secrets Are Bad, Dudes “Whaddya say, Dean?”
Dean’s head whipped up and to the side, looking over to see his brother looking at him expectantly.
“Uh, yeah - sure. Sounds great.” Dean replied, putting on a fake smile as they made their way to the car.
Whatever Sam had asked, that seemed to be the answer he was hoping for, since he returned the smile and (thankfully) slid into the driver’s seat.
Keep it together! Dean thought to himself, trying to stifle the cough that tried escaping from his throat as he got in the other side.
What Sam had asked, apparently, had everything to do with extra bacon, extra grease, and extra hyper-awareness of everything Dean was doing. Which is how Dean found himself here, starring back at his reflection
You Deserve To Be Loved (Request #9) “Sammy!” Gabriel yelled, sliding to his knees beside the too-still body on the bathroom floor.
Oh no, no, no! Dear God, no! Gabriel thought, eyes quickly scanning over the still growing pool of blood that the giant’s body was surrounded by.
“Sammy?” Gabriel asked, already knowing that the man in front of him wouldn’t answer.
God, no, c’mon Sammy, hold on just a little bit longer. Gabriel thought desperately, picking the giant rag doll up off the ground before zapping them in front of a hospital. He ran through the doors and looked around frantically, his voice suddenly gone as his panic began to rise. He rushed forward, to the nurses station, and still couldn’t find his voice.
“Are you okay, Sweety?” The nurse asked once she saw him standing there.
Injuries and Winchesters (Team Free WillxReader) “Hey, where are you?” You hear one of the boys yell from the front door.
“I’m on the couch!” You yell back, punctuating it with a cough.
You hear some shuffling around and the scrape of him taking his boots off before you see a head poke in the doorway. Well, more like a mop of hair popped itself into the doorway.
Guess that means I know whose back. You thought, coughing again as you chuckled.
“Hey, how’re you feeling?” Sam asked, stepping into the room to come sit beside you on the couch.
“I’m really good, actually.” You lied, with fake enthusiasm.
He nodded and hugged you, almost cutting your limited air supply off.
“You don’t have to be strong, for us. I know it must be a bitch.” Sam said, holding you out
Surviving (DeanxReader) “Hey,” Dean greeted you at the door with a thousand watt smile and a kiss, “how was your last day? You excited to be done?”
You shrugged your bag off and rolled your eyes at his enthusiasm, “I’m not done-done, I just finished this year.”
“Still,” he pulled you into his arms and squeezed you to his chest, “I’m proud of you, Sweety.”
“Okay, geez,” you snorted with laughter and lightly pushed against him, “can we be done with the mushiness?”
“Done-done or just done for this year?”
“Oh ha-ha,” you tried to step back again without success, “Dean, I need to shower.”
“Excellent,” he swung you around in a circle, expertly getting your feet off the ground and began walking y
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