"Just be with me, now, here! What the hell are you so damn afraid of?" Connor yelled in his face, pushing Daryl back against the wall. He breathed hard in Daryl's face, wanting so bad to punch him and kiss him all at once. The archer stared back at him, his eyes cold and emotionless. Connor wondered if he had really lost him. "I ain't afraid of nothin'." Daryl growled. (CONNARYL)

Lies. Cheating. Sex. Drugs. High School. Hello world, Gossip Girl is back, and I am here for all the dirty details. Starting with the Winchester brothers at war, and Castiel, who is slowly making his way to the inner circle? I love the school year, it's a time for heartbreak, destruction, and war. More importantly, it's a time for secrets, and I have the honor of exposing them.

A thirty day Caryl drabble I decided to do. It takes place behind the scenes of the walking dead, all the moments that I wish we could have gotten. Leads to eventual, and much needed smut.

I don't know how I made it out, and sometimes a little part of me wishes I hadn't. But that all went down the drain the moment that stupid ass redneck came trudging from the trees, dead squirrels over his shoulder with a crossbow aimed straight at my face. (DARYLXOC)

No matter what he had done, Castiel had been this odd shining light for all of them, despite his mistakes. All he had ever tried to do was help, help heaven, help himself, help humans, and help the Winchesters. And Dean. Everything Castiel did, he had done for Dean. [DESTIEL]

because Cas was there from the beginning, even before he raised Dean out of hell. DEANXCAS, a poem