Paopufruity

Leaaaaaaaaaahhhhh She has been taken hostage by Paopu

It all happened too fast for Dean to register, one second he was in an standoff with a seriously pissed off angel, and the next he felt as if he was falling and suddenly woke up gasping on the mucky wet concrete of the alleyway that Castiel had killed him. He coughed a few times in order to catch his breath, he couldn't seem to get enough air as he was gulping it down in gasps. He faintly heard Castiel talking to the angel Joshua, something about God. The angel did not sound mad however, which was a good thing at least. There was a faint fluttering of wings before he was aware of Castiel next to him, his face showing concern. He was asking if he was alright, but for some reason, Dean could not respond clearly. "I'm- I'm fine Cas." He coughed again and shivered, the ground was a little too cold for his liking. Attempting to sit up, Dean rubbed at his forehead to try and ward off the dizziness. "What the hell happened back there?" He asked after he had regained himself. To his relief, Castiel looked unharmed, he didn't want any dick with wings touching his angel. Wait, he backtracked. Did he just call Cas his angel? He shook off the thought and got to his feet.

5 high score

Pikachuuuuuuuu

Sexy Sara in the house *pelvic thrust*RoxSox, I make a mean chocolate chip scone.

Oh my god thank you so much, that just made me so happy.

I've been on the internet for hours so that might be it

I lost it at "you can call me green bean."

*i'm racking my brain here* uhhhhhhh snowflakejack

SO LIGHT 'EM UP UP UP LIGHT 'EM UP UP UP LIGHT 'EM UP UP UP I'M ON FIRE

Thank you all for the kind words, I guess I'll give it to them like this!

Guardianfan

What uummmmmm merryfrostmas

Thank you so much!

*is joking* FrostyKing

So I made this for a friend for Christmas, and I was wondering if there is anything else I should do to edit the picture before I give it to them. The medium is charcoal. Any opinions would be nice too! :happy:

I believe it is time for you all to see the terror that is my face

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BE CAREFUL MAKING WISHES IN THE DARK DARK CAN'T BE SURE WHEN THEY'VE HIT THEIR MARK MARK sorry not sorry

I'M NEVER GOING TO TAKE IT OFF JFC

I DON'T THINK YOU CAN BC I'M ALREADY DEAD I'M JUST SO HAPPY I NEED IT RIGHT NOW

inlovewithjackfrost22

Thatso2004 oops

so I just bought a snk hoodie i'm screaming

As Castiel spoke to Joshua, Dean kept his guard up and was on the lookout for angels, at the moment however, he was powerless against them. As he recalled, the only thing capable of killing an angel, was one of those silver blades that Cas always carried around with him. "Hey Cas," he spoke through gritted teeth, "Any chance I could have one of those shiny angel blade things, because I'm kind of helpless over here." He stood his ground as an angel, clad in a three piece suit showed up, looking undeniably pissed off to say the least. "Why is the Righteous Man here?" he spoke in a monotonous voice, "Dean Winchester, it is not your time to be in heaven. You must be brought back to Earth.". Dean grabbed the blade that Cas had just now decided to slip him, he did not bring it into sight however. "Also, why is this traitor in this place? Castiel, you rebelled against your superiors, the punishment for this is death, yet you still have the nerve to return to this place?" Dean rolled his eyes at the angel's statement, not even dignifying it with a proper response, "Yeah buddy, I think it's time you took a nap." He held out the angel blade and glared at the bright eyes of the being before him as it moved. Not at him, but at Castiel, to which Dean promptly blocked his path, "Don't touch him you dick." His voice didn't waver.