:|| Three starters done. If someone wants to roleplay, hit me in DM's or mentions.
Open to some romantic SL's too.
@BloodJunkieKing — graveyard dirt and the bone of a cat that Castiel caught on their way.
"Now, lets play with the beast King."
@BloodJunkieKing — to work on.
The dig was hard yet quick, the box with his own picture on it and the last two components come after; —
@BloodJunkieKing — 'John expression'. "Let's do this."
Everything he needed was on the bag, including the renew Colt that Bobby managed —
@BloodJunkieKing — face the King of Hell and Crossroads.
Innocence was one hidden feature on his face, among with the usual /serious/ —
@BloodJunkieKing — "Thanks, Castiel. It's all." The Angel vanishes at the sound of the soft wind, leaving John alone in his effort to —
@BloodJunkieKing — middle of the petroleum road. The chills and soft cols breeze were enough to make the Hunter's heart squeeze nervously. —
@BloodJunkieKing — eyes fixed on Castiel whilst his hand catches his shoulder for the quick trip.
A second after, both bodies were on the —
@BloodJunkieKing — if means to die again for them. "Could you please teleport me to the crossroads!?" Grey back rubs his brown leather, —
@BloodJunkieKing — his precious hole.
"Tell Sam and Dean I love them. Hard." No one could change his mind. He came to save the boys, even —
@BloodJunkieKing — shakes his head, corners of the emerald optics gaze the other's light blue ones. It must be him to attract Crowley from —
@BloodJunkieKing — deal should be enough to attract him to us. But, it cannot be an ordinary person or he will send someone." John —
@BloodJunkieKing — That term brings him memories. The deal we made with Azazel to save Dean's life, life that was now in danger.
"A —
@BloodJunkieKing — was a good source of information about the Hell's tyrant; precious information, actually. "King of the crossroads?" —
@BloodJunkieKing — King of Hell, Crowley.
After the sucessful quest, we could finally make his own emerald gaze meet his sons. Castiel —
@BloodJunkieKing — once behaved like a demon created a sorrow and a so deeply anger that his quest became one: pursue the self claimed —
@BloodJunkieKing — Crowley's domain.
Unfortunally, there was not the main reason of his deep agony. His son, Dean, having the Mark and —
@BloodJunkieKing — John back because the major Winchester was needed; terrible things caught the world while John's soul was burning on —
@BloodJunkieKing — firm feet on the dirty soil, cracked emerald orbs blinking, still trying to analyze the demand ahead.
Castiel bring —
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Agony. A mere single word that describes all the usual aspect of John Winchester. Why? He was breathing once again, —
