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el, pronouns question mark. sex pest. fucking freak, even.

My mother, she said Castiel, he would keep me safe. She said the world was a dangerous place. That’s... that’s why I couldn’t be a baby or a child. I - That’s why I had to grow up fast. That’s why I chose him to be my father.

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You can’t honestly think you’re happier now. A broken-winged suck-up. All I know is that for the first time in a long time…I feel at peace with who I am. Whatever that may be.

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Roots Like That — timothy l.l.s.h, for the poetry prompt “Roots”

Thought I’d try my hand at this, for the spn poetry renaissance, and here’s the result. I’ll start a poetry taglist, if anyone wants to be on it, just let me know!

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Bleeding Like a Ball-Point Pen in Your Hands — timothy l.l.s.h.

You ever make the mistake of sucking on a pen and having the seal burst and it all leak into your mouth? I really did think I was dying, whether it was from ink-poisoning or something else, I wasn't sure.

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Holding Hands is Half Prayer and I'm Trying not to be Faithless — timothy l.l.s.h.

for the @spnpoetryrenaissance day 5 prompt: faith

this one is born from the two a.m.'s that i lie awake and miss god. you know how it is

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i think God is trying to love me in the ways i understand — timothy l.l.s.h.

I can't tell you what the truth is. I think you already know. I think you are looking at me, and I think you know.

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MY HANDS ARE ALWAYS SHAKING AND I DON'T KNOW WHEN IT STARTED — timothy l.l.s.h.

Have you ever had to catalogue your body to convince yourself that not only are you real, but your body is your own? For some reason I only really do it in the middle of the night. Unrelated, but my hands have been shaking more than usual lately.

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arizona, january 24 2003 — timothy l.l.s.h.

inspired by the poem “Cagnes-Sur-Mer” by Jorie Graham for day 4 of egan @theend4​‘s spn poetry event…  i’ve been thinking about the parallels of dean and mary for a while and. yeah. sometimes i write like i’m excising a wound from me.

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