hes still in the cage

Trust || Chipperson

Chip had been anxious the entire day, he was excited about the step forward but apprehensive about the task itself. He still had horrible memories from the mines punishment, and the wax and cages punishment did little to help matters. But he was sure he could push past this with help from Jefferson. Before those incidents he had been really curious about trying blindfolds, bondage, and maybe even wax. As he made the familiar journey to Jefferson’s, he took deep breaths and tried to keep calm. He knocked on the door, reminding himself how much he trusted Jefferson.

chapeaudom
I’M FINALLY WATCHING THE NEW SEASON OF SUPERNATURAL

AND I JUST FINISHED ‘FAN FICTION’ (THE MUSICAL EPISODE) AND I AM LAUGHING AND I AM SOBBING AND IT WAS PERFECT IN EVERY WAY POSSIBLE. I CANNOT EXPRESS HOW MUCH I LOVED THIS EPISODE.

DEAN LOOKING INTO THE CAMERA LIKE HE’S ON THE GODDAMN OFFICE.

THE DESTIEL ‘SUBTEXT’ OMG

CHUCKCHUCKCHUCKCHUCK

THE SAMULET

FUCKING ADAM!!! “HE’S JOHN WINCHESTER’S OTHER SON. HE’S STILL IN THE CAGE. WITH LUCIFER. IN HELL” OMG OMG OMG

THE BEAUTIFUL SINGING OH DEAR LORD 

ESPECIALLY THE CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON COVER I CRIED SO HARD

JUST EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS EPISODE WAS BEAUTY AND LIGHT AND ALL THAT IS GOOD IN THE WORLD 

Circus Act

He’d returned to the cage the next day.

It was empty. 

TC had some brief hope that maybe he’d had the wrong cage, but the words ‘SNAKEMAN’ were still scrawled across the top in flaking paint. Which meant that the guy had been moved, or maybe he’d been killed and dumped into the river and-

No, TC would know. Maybe the guy had escaped on his own? It seemed at least sort of likely. And it was encouraging to think that maybe something good had happened. The coat wasn’t left behind, at least, and neither were any of the snakes. He’d keep an eye out for him, but for now there was nothing else he could do.

So, sneaking out of the circle of cages as stealthily as he’d approached, the blonde disappeared back into the city. It would be days, maybe a couple of weeks, before he wandered back towards this district and found the colorful prints advertising a circus.

Having nothing better to do, he decided to sneak in.

hero-of-all-time is the current incarnation 

He could still remember pushing the Master Sword into the pedestal he was perched next to. Fi had gone into a slumber to never again wake, thus making the last countless years more than a little lonely. Though still, he sat waiting for the next chosen hero to make their appearance and take up the sword that would seal the great evil back into it’s prison once again. It was an endless cycle - and even after all the skyloftain had done to ensure that evil would not threaten the world he had called home - it still managed to break free of it’s cage every hundred years or so.  

He has already seen many faces that were his own but not greet him at this pedestal. Temples were built around it and they would crumble with time only to be rebuilt again. He saw it all but yet none ever saw him. He expected this though as his moral form had passed many years ago and now he only remained as a spirit that would stay with his beloved friend for the rest of eternity. Fi had done so much for him to guide him through his journey to save his precious friend, and with her voice now silenced he would do what he could spread that knowledge onto the next who would come to take up his mantel. 

He watched in silence as the sound of footsteps flooded into the scared grove, and soon there was the visage of himself in his younger years; ready to take up the true weapon of the hero ; ready to become the true chosen of the goddess. Would this one see him? Would this one be ready to accept his guidance?  It had been a long lonely time so the specter would have been lying if he didn’t say he held at least a little hope that the current vision of himself would be able to hear his voice. 

“Can you hear me…hero?” He spoke as the other approached the sword in the center of the grove. “Can you see me…Link?”

4

When he came home from work the second time, still out of his cage, I was waiting naked for him. I made him fuck me again this time letting him go as deep as he wanted. I made a creamy mess once again, but still didn’t let him cum. I think I might just make him hold off until the weekend

LEMON VOLUNTARILY PEEKED OUT OF THE CAGE TO CLIMB UP ONTO MY SHOULDER!!!!

~i am the rat goddess~

Next season on Supernatural…
Dean struggles with trying to find better reasons than “for the greater good.”
Sam realises that you can in fact live without a brother and he just has crippling seperation anxiety.
Cas fucks up but he had good intentions.
Adam is still in the cage.

You’re mine. Alexa/Mox

It was a long day for Mox. Actually, he hasn’t been busy at all because he wasn’t scheduled for a match that night but he was still backstage and so he decided to pay the promised visit to Nick Cage and make sure he would no longer bother his girl Alexa. It all went surprisingly well. No fists flying in the air, no broken bones and not even slight bit of blood. But Mox was beyond himself everytime he only thought about what happened and so it had to be handled. And to speak the truth, he was a little disappointed he couldn’t break the bastard’s face because he promised it to Alexa and Cage wasn’t really making any trouble or disrespecting Mox.

When he came home, he could smell that Alexa was cooking. And since he was still a bit pissed off, his dominant tendency took over. He threw his leather jacket on the floor, kicked off his shoes and walked straight to the kitchen, making sure Alexa wouldn’t hear him.
Suddenly, he got to her from behind and wrapped a hand around her mouth so she couldn’t talk. “Shh, it’s me.” He simply whispered, knowing she would realise it was him and not some murderer in their apartment. She knew him all too well by now and even though this was something completely new between them, he knew she would relax and not freak out.
“Don’t talk.” He ordered, his voice was as deep as always but he wasn’t yelling, he was talking to his good little girl Alexa and so he stayed calm. The last thing he wanted was to scare her.
“Turn off the cooker and put your things away so we don’t burn in here.” He told her and waited for her to do as he said.

that-little-pixie

bxllcxphxr7156 asked:

"You're okay, it was just a bad dream." (I'd rather start this new one then keep the old one, if that's fine with you :3 )

» Send me “You’re okay, it was just a bad dream.” for my characters reaction to waking up from a nightmare in your characters arms.

–; Oh, that’s fine o7o ;–

            Dipper screamed, shooting his eyes open and sitting up on his bed fast. He was sweating and breathing heavily. His heart pounded so loudly like it wanted to get out of his rib cage. He glanced at the girl, still panting heavily before leaning close and hugging her tightly. He was full of fear. He shuddered at the thought of the nightmare he had as he hugged her.

Glass Containment
agentoftheserpent

The man with the normal looking gaze, held a gaze that was not normal. it was angry, an intense rage underlying a rather light frown but those yes held something inhuman in them. He reached up to touch his hand softly to the glass-but he stopped. He felt a pulse, as if the glass itself was going to harm him. If he had a heart, and not several it would have fluttered in his human chest.

How did they manage to contain someone like him? it was unfathomable. truly an impressive feet he had to admit, but still, it shouldn’t have happened.He paced his seemingly glass cage for the moment, looking at the men and women who paced around it with clipboards while others had guns. He knew better by now not to apply force to the walls of the containment.

“I hope you’ve made peace with your souls.” He said with a rather calm, passive tone. it was to apathetic for a man with such resentment behind those eyes.

xoniisanx
….Ty’s still going crazy, he just might not lock Sky in a cage anymore…. v.v cause I promised DX

// Which means I’m gonna cancel my Skia plans because I have something better planned. 8)

That actually makes things better. SO SKY DOESN’T DISAPPEAR ;U;

nothingbutruins asked:

"You're okay, it was just a bad dream."

         A cold sweat dampened Horatio’s forehead, his chest rising and falling
as it sucked in each breath at a rapid pace, his heart racing and pounding 
within his rib cage. He could’ve sworn he could still feel the blood from the
wounds within his dream was still trickling down his throat, the inner organs
of his secondary form lying before him: all was calm. 

          “H… Ha…. Sh-Shit…”

S10 Carry On

I will scream if S10′s recap has that scene from ep. 200 where the girl was reminding the boys of “Oh that’s John Winchester’s other son Adam.  He’s still stuck in the Cage in Hell.  With Lucifer.”  It would mean Adam might come back!! … Possibly Lucifer too? :)

Prooooobably won’t happen, but it would make me happy!