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ᴅᴇᴀɴ ᴡɪɴᴄʜᴇsᴛᴇʀ ([personal profile] ganking) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs 2015-04-05 02:01 am (UTC)

Please.

[ dean barks a laugh, eyes flashing black, the sound sudden and completely wrong, strained in a way that doesn't sound entirely human.

foosball and triplets had been great, but crowley hadn't factored into any of it-- he could have it all without the demon king, thanks. dean doesn't need anyone anymore, now he doesn't care if people leave him, if no one loves him. he's free and it's the best he's ever fucking felt. ]


Save the sweet words for another day, Crowley, when someone might care to listen.

[ and while dean doesn't register what crowley is doing, it hardly matters. the blade spins in his hand, bloodied from where he had struck crowley, and aching for more, so much more. which is exactly what dean plans on giving it. crowley doesn't get the pause he's hoping for, not with dean closing the distance between them easily enough, speed too fast until he's right there in the demon's face. it comes down to speed, whether crowley can swing his weapon fast enough, or if dean gets to drive his right into the middle of the demon's chest.

buried that deep, there's no coming back from it. ]

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