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  • Please, do tell

    When a small soul, still shape to be, still yet to grow into something marvel, sees hell, the stain red of hate in humanity, a big part of this soul dies, loses his pureness and faith before it even had time to be something else. Jared/Jensen

  • Hope

    It wasn't supposed to be something strange, unnatural. It wasn't supposed to be impossible. Bane/John Robin Blake (Oneshot - small)

  • Remember

    He had to fight, all his life, for this, for this moment Jared/Jensen (oneshot)