For Destruction, Ice (Dean, Castiel) croatverselexhibitionMarch 31 2010, 03:43:43 UTC
Wherever it is, it's cold.
Nothing like the lips of Katy or Alexa, who are drawn to him like moths to flame or flies to a corpse. Their bodies against his burn and burn, ache for salvation and deliverance. Castiel gives them orgasms instead, and doesn't care if they notice the difference.
It's cold.
Nothing like the blood that had splattered across him one day, and remained there, red hot burning even as it dried and flaked to iron rust against his cheek. He sat tied to a chair for hours with Dean's gun pointed at his head, and the ropes around his wrists felt like faith so he didn't bother to struggle against them. Dean said after, You were lucky this time, and Castiel laughed even though his face was stiff with the life of some innocent who'd got in the way
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Re: For Destruction, Ice (Dean, Castiel) croatversebientotOctober 16 2010, 07:39:13 UTC
Heartbroken!Cas is so lost...as lost as the amulet that never did burn hot for him, as lost as the Dean he used to know. Why do I keep looking for more when you keep making me all teary?!?
Nothing like the lips of Katy or Alexa, who are drawn to him like moths to flame or flies to a corpse. Their bodies against his burn and burn, ache for salvation and deliverance. Castiel gives them orgasms instead, and doesn't care if they notice the difference.
It's cold.
Nothing like the blood that had splattered across him one day, and remained there, red hot burning even as it dried and flaked to iron rust against his cheek. He sat tied to a chair for hours with Dean's gun pointed at his head, and the ropes around his wrists felt like faith so he didn't bother to struggle against them. Dean said after, You were lucky this time, and Castiel laughed even though his face was stiff with the life of some innocent who'd got in the way ( ... )
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This is short, but oh so powerful. I'm amazed.
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