"Can I see them?"
"Can I see them, your wings, I mean?"
"Well?" Sam prodded further. He wanted to know, wanted to see an Archangel's wings. Granted, he hadn't even seen Castiel's wings, but he wasn't as interested in his as much as he was interested in Gabriel's.
At that moment, the Archangel looked uncomfortable, his expressive face guarded. Sam didn't let up on asking, though, and it made Gabriel squirm and shrink away from Sam and closer to the door in case he needed to bolt out of there.
Sam noticed and stopped his incessant begging. "Why not?" It sounded whiny, but he didn't really care. He did start the Apocalyp
Sam had moved in with Gabriel over 6 months ago but in those 6 months he always woke to Gabe by his side until now. Sam moaned lightly as the sun streamed in from the windows hitting his face to wake him from the deep sleep he had been in causing him to rub his eyes with the backs of his hands. Sam rolled over expecting his arm to wrap around his archangel but instead it hit an empty space making Sam immediately pat the spot in confusion before propping himself up on one arm to look for Gabe. Once the haze of sleep cleared a little more Sam could hear the shower running in the bathroom so sluggishly Sam slipped out of bed in only his deep gre
Sam closed his eyes, trying to block out the screaming. He tried to focus on his own breathing, but as soon as he did he noticed that the screaming and laughter were not there anymore. He slowly opened his eyes again. He wasn't in the same room anymore, this room was bright, peaceful almost. Sam carefully scrambled to his feet, while looking in awe at the fully lighted room when there was no window to be seen.
Suddenly he heard a cough from behind. Sam quickly turned around, covering his face with his arms, ready to take another blow from Lucifer. A chuckle.
"I'm not going to hurt you, chucklehead," a teasing voice said. Sam moved his arms
I have a new shop on etzy where I sell all kinds of crafts like lanyards, dog bandanas, bow ties and ties, make up bags, change purses, etc. Bear with me as I get it going and if you would like something specific you can ask and I'll see if I can make it.
antibullyingby ~kashirarosea, 4 days, 16 hours agoJournals / Personal
~ Dear Bullies, You see that 15-year-old girl holding hands with her one-year-old son that you called a slut? She was raped at 13. You see that boy crying that you made fun of for being a cry-baby? His best friend committed suicide last night. You see that girl that you make fun of for having all those bruises? She is abused by her parents. You see that bald woman that you made fun of? She is dying of breast cancer. You see that old man that you called ugly? He got a serious injury to his face in the war. You see that man that you made fun of for having all those burns? He