#hellcures

[tobeblamed]

starter for @hellcures​ !

     they were ready to say their goodbyes.  after spending months apart, it felt refreshing to work a case with a good old friend, despite him missing his brother after their fight.  they’d get over their differences eventually, he knew that for sure    --    unlike certain repressed feelings  towards lana that he wrongly assumed them to have been left behind.  he thought he’d moved on, like he was supposed to, after he and lana spent so much time apart.  but now, they were about to separate once more, and he couldn’t help but feel like he needed to do things differently this time round.         ‘  hey, thanks for havin’ my back  ...   ’        dean turned to her and spoke sincerely, as he walked her to the car.  there was a time, a long time ago, in fact, when she’d be a mere trainee, a rookie that the winchester often helped instead of it being the opposite.  time had taught them both a lot more experience that they were used to, and with that came the maturity, the ability to handle cases more professionally, and the cooperative mind the job required in order for each case to be carried out successfully.  the conversation couldn’t be left there.  not this time.  he had plenty of chances before    --   he needed to take one once in a while.  he stepped in front of her and turned around to face her, as he nervously shoved his hands in his pockets.        ‘  look, i wanted to, uh, talk to you about something ...  ’

[sanctuhs-moved]

@hellcures​     ,     𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙰𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚂𝚃 - 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝙲𝙷𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴.

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙰𝚄𝚁𝙰 𝙾𝙵 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙺𝙴𝙴𝙿𝚂 𝙷𝙸𝙼 𝚃𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝙾𝙼 ,     that ,    as well as the terms of their mutual agreement .    [     𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙿 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚂    /    𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝚂𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚂    ]     on the small ,    wooden table between hunter and archangel lays the heirloom of her deceased bloodline ,    the blade gleaming in the few stray pieces of light that fall from the windows    /    outside ,    the gentle beginnings of eve devour the horizon .    tearing vessel’s eyes from the weapon then ,    and looking to lana ,    in the half dark ,    it’s as though he can trace faint outlines of her destiny’s strings ,    one’s that keep her attached to the grand scheme of a plan and it is that which intrigues him ever so .    still ,    the sure sincerity of her tone seems to confound him ,    initially .    or perhaps ,    instead ,    he might have paused to appreciate her drive ,    amusing as he finds it ,    for he seems to be certain it is in vain .    [    𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝚂 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽 𝙸𝙽 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴 ,    𝙿𝙴𝚁 𝙶𝙾𝙳’𝚂 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻    ]     michael cants his head to one side ,    ❝    there was never a choice    .  .  .    you best of all should be aware by now  ——  nothing can outrun fate .    ❞

[fiveslays-moved]

‘430019,    you have a visitor.’

brows furrow together,   hands into the pockets of blue jumpsuit as the guard escorts her,   joining the other guards to keep an eye on the prisoners,   monitor the calls.    the brunette takes a seat,    fingers wrapping around receiver,   placing it to her ear to take a look at a familiar face and there’s a hint of a smile.    a somewhat light in the darkened week she had ranging from a few other inmates trying to start a fight,   rack up their creds,   taking a good beating from guards,    she could use this.

❝          i’ll be damned,         ❞       voice smooth,   yet full of surprise.    she doesn’t receive visitors often and it’s been a while since lana’s last visit.    she sure as hell doesn’t expect to see her father pay her a visit.   truth be told,   she could care less where he was or what he was doing.   maybe it was in her best interests if he didn’t swing by.   she’d always have a few choice words for him.      ❝          if it ain’t lana collins.         ❞        weight shifts in seat,   elbows rest on cool surface.      ❝         lookin’ good.   real good i’d say⸺    what’s shakin’ lc?    what brings you here to see little ol’ me?    not that i’m not happy to see you,   just ⸺          ❞        been a while.     she exhales a breath.      ❝           well you know.         ❞

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[nonhero]

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@mutuals send me a 🍓 and i’ll compliment u ! ( always accepting )

yolanda, you beautiful & precious soul ! you deserve all the compliments in the world, you are one of my first friends here on tumblr & i’m so grateful to have met you ! i don’t even know where to start. lana is !!!! she’s canon, okay. she’s a canon character in tvd & supernatural for sure ! the way she clicks with the rest of the characters is so natural & effortless, so really, you’ve done the best job at bringing an original character to life ! she’s well-rounded & so. strong. mentally & physically. she can kick damon’s ass & put him in his place, she’s always true to herself & speaks the raw truth damon doesn’t want to face sometimes. i admire her greatly. & i admire YOU. i’m in love with your voice, so beautiful & special & angelic ! you’re really talented. you’re so quick to help & support everyone & you are so kind ❤︎❤︎❤︎ you are amazing, ily lots ❤︎❤︎❤︎

[huntborn-a]

the main reason for lana’s tequila tolerance is maggie and the long slow roadhouse nights they just chat about everything and anything bye

I SUPPORT THIS SO MUCH .   maggie just getting lana into all sorts of mischief at the roadhouse ,,   drinking competitions with the other hunters where maggie will egg lana on into winning ( she takes her drinking very seriously ) .   the two of them hustling pool despite ellen giving them the look .   the roadhouse is where they can let loose and feel a little more safer than usual .   now you’ve got me all sappy thinking about how much maggie values her relationship with lana in the sense that maggie considers her family .

[hctelboss-aa]

       @hellcures​  ↹  ❝ you’re lucky it’s not infected. ❞          

         AGONY FLICKERS OVER FEATURES and despite how Jo attempts to hide it she’s certain Lana’s seen. As gauze peels back from wound that stretches across expanse of pale cream thigh the Harvelle girl swallows back a yelp and instead releases her pain in a vice like grip against comforter, gritting teeth just enough to take the edge off. “S’cause I got such a great nurse.” She bites, inhaling sharply as alcohol washes over wound.

       The stitching had been haphazard at best, crimson constantly cascading opaque made consistency a difficult objective to attain but never the less Lana had managed and hell if Jo wasn’t nearly indebted to her for it. “How much longer y’think I’ll be laid up like this?” Walking on it was certainly out of the question and the Harvelle had already spent three days cooped up, albeit in comfortable quarters, and she was beginning to GET THE ITCH.

[clayformed]

                  ❝ well, this is a bitch. ❞     lilith speaks of the blade piercing through her stomach with the tone of someone complaining about something trivial, eyeing said injury with disdain. had been playing an innocent girl who'd been attacked by a big bad monster meant to be hunted up until now --- however, she's unable to keep up the charade after this 'little' incident.       ❝ and i was doing so well, too! ❞     she exclaimed, basically WHINING.

                                     @hellcures​ liked this for a starter !

[arc-sunsymbols]

he put me up to it after i came to you, so gimme some credit where credit's due.

       “How about this, I’ll have some soup with you, but only if Dean doesn’t find out. Deal?”

[hedonisticdelight]

@hellcures  hit  the   ♥  !!

❝  So....you’re the hunter that Damon’s picked up huh?  ❞ there was a tone of judgement to the blondes voice as she sprawled across one of the Salvatore seats in their lounge area. Hazel eyes took in the sight of the woman, lips pressing together as she pulled a face. ❝  From the way he talked about you he made it sound like you were a lot older. ❞

[tobeblamed]

↪ dean & lana in the afterglow  w/  @hellcures

[ironmartyr]

joanna beth harvelle, did i ever tell you what a talent you have to come back exactly when i need you?

“ some heroes don’t wear capes but still save the day! ”

[bensbraeden]

@hellcures​  ,    sam meme

“You didn’t hesitate, because you care and that’s who you are.”

as dean lays on his bed,  eyes closed and still like that,  it worms a certain anxiety to swell inside of ben.     he hates just sitting there,  unable to do anything to wake the eldest winchester,  but that’s all ben can do.    sit.    wait.   and have some damn hope.     lips knead together at lana’s words,  and it does little to stop the tears that lick at his lower lash line,  burning to spill uncharted paths along his cheeks.     a shaky exhales drifts from his lungs,  and all he can look at are his fidgeting hands.

“if i was just a little bit faster...”     ben mumbles,  guilt wracking inside of him.     ever since reuniting with dean,  ben has given him shit time and time again  --  blamed him for the death of his mother,  when really,  ben knew it was his own fault.    it was easier to blame someone else,  than himself,  and ben worries..    dean is going to die thinking he hates him.      there’s comfort within lana’s presence,  and ben wipes at his cheek when a tear spills free.        “i fucked up,  lana.”

[meredithcheats]

( @hellcures​ liked for a starter )

“ --- you are damn lucky,” Meredith chided as she wrapped the bandage around the wound.  It was an angry one but she had seen worse.  She was careful not to cause anymore pain although her patient seemed to be taking it in stride.  

Of course, Meredith was no fool.  She recognized a wound like this when she saw one.  She eyed the woman closely, trying to decide if she should say something or keep mum. In the end, she went for it.

“So...vampire or werewolf?”

[shieldeus]

@hellcures          𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴𝙳． 

      “𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝚁𝙰𝙶𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙺𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴.”    sulfurous smoke fills the dry night-air.  he watches her cough softly,  breathe deeply,  struggle for clean oxygen;  a sort of cleansing ritual castiel observes intently,  all still while taking not part in it.  it would be inappropriate.  he doesn’t breathe,  and the smoke and the sulfur do not faze him.  “yet humans should run from demons, not run toward them. you mustn’t risk your soul so lightly.”    

      for an instant, the thought of lending her a hand darts through him,  lightning-quick.  she looks tired, unsteady;  the adrenaline has worn from her and now her hands clench feebly around the hilt of her knife.  he doesn’t move.    “are you alright? —are you aware of who i am?”

[snowinabottlearchived]

𝚃𝙰𝚈𝙻𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚆𝙸𝙵𝚃 𝙵𝙾𝙻𝙺𝙻𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙴 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝙾𝙽𝙴 ➔ 𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 @hellcures​​​ 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍 : “ 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. ”

𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐄 ?  back   then  ,   before   all   of   this  ,   everything   was  .   always   occupied   with   a   book   in   her   hands  ,   hoping  ,   believing   that   they   would   be   THEIR   SAVIORS   in   times   of   hardship  .   amelia   had   loved   every   minute   spent   in   the   library  ,   eagerly   going   through   evidence   piece   by   piece  .   a   woman   of   science  ,   never   a   fighter  .   BUT   NOW   ? ?   lips   are   pressed   together   before   she   nips   on   bottle   of   beer  ,   looking   down   on   dirty   bar   table   between   them  .   ❛   knowledge   only   gets   you   so   far  .  ❜   hearing   those   words   from   her   was   but   a   sign   of   silent   resignation  ,   of   ache   of   heart   and   soul   to   BURN   ALL   THOSE   who   ruined   her   life  ,   her   family  .   ❛   i   am   afraid   the   only   language   those   demons   understand   is   guns   and   arrows  .  ❜   SHOOT   THEM   DOWN  ,   aim   or   die   yourself  .   young   woman   would   do   anything   to   protect   what   was   left  ,   to   keep   those   close   to   her   from   harm  .   damned   by   birth  ,   sent   to   hell   and   brought   back   by   a   creature   she   did   not   even   knew   existed  .   NO  .   KNOWLEDGE   LOST   ITS   WORTH  .   everything   they   could   do   was   baring   their   teeth  ,   standing   together  .   ❛   i   will   not   stand   and   watch   anymore  .   age   does   not   compare   to   experience  .  ❜    

[burygodsa]

❛ ❛        i’m    really    gonna    try          ---          i’m    gonna    go    for    it.        ❜ ❜

@hellcures​​​​      ♡      (    tamara  dawson    &    lana  collins    )