Come back, brother (Short fanfic)
Thor pushed back his red cape over his shoulder, sighing silently. He traced his finger along side of the wall. How long since he has he been gone? He could hardly remember, it still broke this man emotionally. He shook his head silently, his feet clapping silently against the ground. He always hopes his dear brother would just appear or surprise him or something.
Nothing, days passes, nothing, no sign of him, no hint, no hope that he is hiding somewhere. He finally just sat down onto the abandon part of the halls that anyone barely walks. He closed his eyes, lifting head up trying to not to break into tears. It was eminent that he is about to collapse.
The voice, he didn't want to open his eyes. "Brother?" The young voice said. He swallows. He didn't answer. "Please talk to me, I am here, look." The voice sounded like Loki. He opened his eyes, seeing a transparent figure of his brother, teen probably close to adulthood. "Loki..?" He said with a frown. He felt something cold on his han
It's not hard to lose
Losing not very difficult to achieve.
From losing a home or losing a love one.
Something can be forgotten some cannot be forgotten.
Walking to the road to success.
Or walking to the road of failure.
They both connected together, success well eventually fall.
The tears that has been wasted.
The work all was a total waste.
The love meant nothing.
Losing easier to achieve.
Winning is just a pain to get.
How much you reach for it.
To try to forget everything.
To hide the pain.
To shield from those staring eyes.
You know you failed.
Yet won't accept the failure.
You're just bleeding out.
Being told to hold on.
But on the last thread was tearing.
Beading tears stained your eyes and cheeks.
When finally accept the failure, the loss.
You loosen your hold.
And let the darkness swallow you whole.
Falling down, bleeding out.
The truth showing.
The pain was the last to come.
The silence, the acceptance.
Nothing to rescue you from the depth.
Depth of failure and anguish.
Though wake up on that bed.
.First Time. (Destiel 30 days OTP) OOC: I forgot a day! Oh well, I was sick and was busy with school!
Dean was finally happy that finally a place that he isn't lost or his baby(Car) isn't taking more beating than it is. He was alone in the motel room, staring at the television screen which was playing CSI. He turned on the television, slumping back in his chair thinking silently to himself. His teeth chewed on his lower lips softly, he was thinking real hard right now.
He just realized he has a crush on Castiel, an Angel from the lord, who yet to discover more human emotions. He wants to admit his feelings to him. He'll ask him out for a date, whenever he gets here. He'll take him somewhere nice, not a bar, not some crappy cafe. He wants to take Castiel to somewhere nice, with good quality food.
Right on time, Castiel appears with his dark hair covered in white fluff, snow. Castiel rubbed his hair of snow and looks at Dean. "I have returned from my short journey." He said, sitting down in the empty seat nearby.
Weather Movie (Destiel 30 days OTP) OOC: Yup here I go!
Dean finally a place where he is not trapped in middle of a snow frozen terrain or got suddenly attacked by some demon or whatever that flipped his car. His poor baby taking a beating from monsters and weather alike. He relaxed into the couch, having a bowl of popcorn. Oh he loved this motel so far right now.
He flickers through some channels, having small grin on his face. He found a movie, a movie called Metal Tornado, about a magnetic tornado from apparently someone created it. God humans are just bad to do this. He felt movement before yelling. "Gah! Fuck, Cas!" He said with a sigh through his teeth.
"What?" He said like he didn't know what he did.
"Really? You need to stop just appearing out of thin air till I notice." He said with a grunt.
"Oh. My apologies. What are you doing?" He asked him curiously.
"Watching a movie." Dean answered him, eating some of his popcorn before handing the bowl. "Try it." He suggested.
Castiel hesitated before taking smal
Were not cuddling! (Destiel, 30 OTP) OOC: These is my characters, they are based from the show but appearance and some personality is different!
Dean has no clue where the fuck he is, he just knows he doesn't want to be here. He was alone, no one around, not even Castiel who off to some angel heaven place probably enjoying himself. He tried to contact Sam but he has no connection anywhere.
He was stuck in the damn car, shivering a little bit. His car decided to die and he was out in the middle of no where in a vast hilly field place, with some trees out in the distance. He squints, swearing he saw smoke curl in the air. Chimney? Civilization? The theories played out in his mind.
He got out of the car, shivering almost instantly, he wished he has a jacket to wear. "Damn winter." He scowls, opening the trunk of his car, grabbing pistol and hiding in his jacket along with a stake and dagger. He slams the trunk shut, causing small echo but it was quiet other than a few cawing birds of ravens flying to hell knows wher
Holding Hands (Destial: 30 day OTP) OOC: No this is not the character from Supernatural but names are same and fan based on some personalities.
Dean gold eyes were staring towards the empty seat next to him, frowning. He forgotten that his younger brother, Sam, is out going his separate ways. It was so different. He chewed on his lower lip, he knows not to dwindle his thought of his brother very long. He looked forward out the windshield of his car, his baby.
"Dean.." Castiel voice broke the silence, which caused Dean to jump and yelp in surprise. "God damn it, don't do that." He said with a scowl on his face. Castiel gave him a confused expression. "Where is Sam?" He asked him.
"We went out separate ways." He said out flatly, he didn't really didn't want to discuss it.
"Separate ways? This is not good." Castiel said with his usual frown and furrowed brows. Dean glances at him and simply gave him a shrug.
"Dean wat-" It was already to late when the car just flipped into the air. Dean hand tighten around the stir