He holds it together when he needs to. An apocalyse? He can handle it. Making sure Sam’s okay, no matter what hell he’s dealing with? Dean is a steel support beam.
But every now and then, when he’s alone and everyone he loves is safe and the world is relatively quiet, he falls apart. He has to, has to let himself feel everything, shove it out of his body sob by sob so that it doesn’t get in the way next time.
Tonight, when he falls down into the bed, slams his face into the pillow, there’s a hand on his back. A familiar, soothing hand.
“Are you alright, Dean?”
Dean pushes himself up and rolls over, ready to tell Cas that he’s fine, that he’s just tired, and Cas misunderstood his body language.
But then he sees Cas’ eyes, soft and gentle and concerned. There are oceans and skies and centuries in those eyes, and it doesn’t really matter if Cas sees him like this.
“Not really,” Dean answers honestly.
“Can I help?”
Dean smiles sadly. “I wish you could, Cas.”
Cas stands awkwardly for a moment, then leans forward to squeeze Dean’s shoulder. Dean pats his hand, and it’s such a solid and comforting weight that Dean lets his own hand settle over it.
Dean isn’t sure how, but he ends up in Cas’ arms, nose tucked up under Cas’ ear as he hides in Cas’ neck.
And tonight, that’s where Dean falls apart.
And it becomes the place where Dean gets put back together again.
Until Picarto gets fixed with the bugs of loading and crashing this month, I’m gonna switch to twitch (heh that rhymed). And also looking forward to learn flash and camera movement. I did look up tutorials but it was just.. confusing.. and got frustrated.. I’m rather a slow computer at first but I do pick things up quickly once I get used to it. But I’d rather have a one on one experience so it’s easier to work with and ask questions if anything and thank heavens to my wonderful amigo will help me out ^^ Though she’s still on vacation so it’s questionable if she has time and I respect that she’s busy but we shall see. :)
-Jakei Flash Animation School-
@jakei95 Wizard Art Sensei in the house as I am Wizard Art Student~ Teach me your ways of flash and their secrets *take your art pen wands up*
Message About Your Wife (& A Playful Warning To All You Sexy Cuckcakes Out There)
I befriended her and brought her home to my husband. I told her I had a silly little fantasy of sucking my husband’s thick cock side by side with another woman. It was a lie; I would disappear soon after I lured her to the point of no return when she would be driven by her novel lust for a strange dick. I enjoyed seducing your wife into becoming my husband’s fuck doll.
I watched them her ride the full length of him and played with myself as I watched her get smashed into the mattress under the full weight of my gorgeous hunk of man.
I approached the bed when he called me with his eyes. I knew what he wanted from me; he was close to cumming. We were about to play a little game of chicken with your girl. With his hands underneath her ass he lifted her off of his cock and I pulled off his condom. Your wife was ready to roll over and have his cum rain down on her tits but we kept her where she was. I positioned the head of his hard bare cock upwards as he began lowering her. I whispered into her ear from behind her that she could stop at any moment that she wanted but that we both felt that it was every good cuckcake’s duty to receive the man’s cum deep in her pretty little pussy. She said moaned “No” and I told her all she had to do was slide to the side and lay beside him instead of lowering another inch and taking his bare cock head inside of her. She didn’t move. She rested all of her weight into my hubby’s hands as he let her sink down around him.
I felt her tension melt away as she surrendered herself to taking my husband’s thick gooey sexy cum in her gorgeous little cunt. I held her down around him fully as his cock spasmed and her body trembled with each spurt inside of her belly.
She fainted to her back on the bed, her thighs trembling as I used my tongue to lick the cum out from her married cuckcake pussy before using my tongue to spoon feed it right back in.
So now you know, we are the reason your wife’s ‘flight was cancelled’ until the next day. She spent the night with us and we fucked her four more times throughout the night and the next moring as hubby woke her from sleep with his cock slowly plunging into her love hole. I’ve never seen a woman strain so hard to arch her back to give herself to strange cock like your wife did.
Let this be a lesson to all of you pretty little cuckcakes and unsuspecting married wives out there. We have your number and we know what you like. You’re not safe my loves. ;)
The first rule of space travel kids is always check out distress beacons. Nine out of ten times it’s a ship full of dead aliens and a bunch of free shit! One out of ten times it’s a deadly trap, but…I’m ready to roll those dice!