marqueofthebeast

kohthefacedealer:

il-tenore-regina:

pallet-town-julie-brown:

yoncehaunted:

*SHOUTING TO THE HEAVENS*

I A M  F U C K I N G S C R E A M I N G 

OH MY FUCKING GOD O H M Y F U C K I N G G O D

maryftwchester

Soul Eater AU
(For those of you who are unfamiliar with the anime Soul Eater, it’s about seven kids, paired up in teams of “weapons” and “meisters”. Weapons have both a human, and weapon form and can transform into either at will. Meisters are their handlers and use them to fight supernatural creatures/corrupted souls. To be a weapon/meister team, your souls have to be compatible and form a bond in order to resonate, which is a skill that allows a weapon/meister team to execute highly powerful fighting techniques.)
Castiel is a rare weapon-type; an Angel Blade, youngest of the Novak family line. On Orientation Day at Death’s Weapon Meister Academy, people are lining up to be his meister, but no one is compatible with him, either burnt when they try to hold him in his scythe form or unable to pick him up. After going through what feels like the entire student body, he wanders over to a secluded corner by the food tables, resigning himself to the possibility he may not find a partner.
He spots another loner hovering near the dessert buffet, a boy who introduces himself as Dean Winchester. After swapping stories on how neither of them could find a compatible teammate, they decide to give it one more chance, this time with each other. The connection is instantaneous, and in the following years at the Academy, the two become one of the powerful and skilled teams in the school, quickly working their way towards turning Cas into a scythe worthy of Death himself.
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Soul Eater AU

(For those of you who are unfamiliar with the anime Soul Eater, it’s about seven kids, paired up in teams of “weapons” and “meisters”. Weapons have both a human, and weapon form and can transform into either at will. Meisters are their handlers and use them to fight supernatural creatures/corrupted souls. To be a weapon/meister team, your souls have to be compatible and form a bond in order to resonate, which is a skill that allows a weapon/meister team to execute highly powerful fighting techniques.)

Castiel is a rare weapon-type; an Angel Blade, youngest of the Novak family line. On Orientation Day at Death’s Weapon Meister Academy, people are lining up to be his meister, but no one is compatible with him, either burnt when they try to hold him in his scythe form or unable to pick him up. After going through what feels like the entire student body, he wanders over to a secluded corner by the food tables, resigning himself to the possibility he may not find a partner.

He spots another loner hovering near the dessert buffet, a boy who introduces himself as Dean Winchester. After swapping stories on how neither of them could find a compatible teammate, they decide to give it one more chance, this time with each other. The connection is instantaneous, and in the following years at the Academy, the two become one of the powerful and skilled teams in the school, quickly working their way towards turning Cas into a scythe worthy of Death himself.

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niiyora
mongoliantiger:

Haytham was out on a minor mission and Little Connor soon became restless and so asked Charles to go out for a stroll.
A few moments and they were out of the house enjoying their walk but Connor got distracted by a small little dog that had been barking in a nearby alley. He usually held hands with Lee but alas, the man had been talking to another and subconsciously let go of the boy’s hand.
Moments later, Lee had been frantically searching for the boy as he knew if the grand master found out that he lost his son he would certainly lose his head. Hickey came along and also helped out on finding the lost boy.
Meanwhile, Connor was standing in a place he was never familiar with. The boy panicked and walked in any direction and soon he was running from nothing. Hoping he would somehow find his way home but to no avail, gives up and realization dawns on him. He was lost.
Little Connor begins to cry. Men and women would avoid him as his color was different despite wearing clothes that would signify his British blood. It began to rain and soon, little Connor was soaked to the bone, cold, helpless and hungry.
Suddenly a huge shadow was cast above him and heard that voice that gave him complete clarity.
"Are you lost, son?"
He turned to face his father who was smiling at him, using his coat to shield his child from the chilling rain. Connor hugged his father so tightly, sobbing into the coat. Haytham picked up his son and headed for home, trying his best to hide his anger towards his templar brother who could barely look after a small child.

mongoliantiger:

Haytham was out on a minor mission and Little Connor soon became restless and so asked Charles to go out for a stroll.

A few moments and they were out of the house enjoying their walk but Connor got distracted by a small little dog that had been barking in a nearby alley. He usually held hands with Lee but alas, the man had been talking to another and subconsciously let go of the boy’s hand.

Moments later, Lee had been frantically searching for the boy as he knew if the grand master found out that he lost his son he would certainly lose his head. Hickey came along and also helped out on finding the lost boy.

Meanwhile, Connor was standing in a place he was never familiar with. The boy panicked and walked in any direction and soon he was running from nothing. Hoping he would somehow find his way home but to no avail, gives up and realization dawns on him. He was lost.

Little Connor begins to cry. Men and women would avoid him as his color was different despite wearing clothes that would signify his British blood. It began to rain and soon, little Connor was soaked to the bone, cold, helpless and hungry.

Suddenly a huge shadow was cast above him and heard that voice that gave him complete clarity.

"Are you lost, son?"

He turned to face his father who was smiling at him, using his coat to shield his child from the chilling rain. Connor hugged his father so tightly, sobbing into the coat. Haytham picked up his son and headed for home, trying his best to hide his anger towards his templar brother who could barely look after a small child.