WARNING: my shit is sick.

You never said I'd end up like this, no, no, no
- Marilyn Manson, Unkillable Monster

Jared pulled out slowly, taking time to smear his sticky dick over Jensen's swollen lips, enjoying the slick mess of his mouth. Jensen let his mouth be slack and easily manipulated, he loved this part - it almost felt affectionate the way his ( Read more... )

WARNING: my shit is sick.

Why is my wound a front door to you?
- Marilyn manson, Unkillable Monster

Jensen heard the subtle slides of fabric as his master straightened after playing with Jensen's black titanium piercing. A familiar tug as Jared's freakisly long fingers insinuated themselves under the raw leather of Jensen's thick dog collar. Jensen ( Read more... )

WARNING: my shit is sick.

are we in love or are we in pain?

- Marilyn Manson, Unkillable Monster

Jensen liked to think of himself as a work in progress. Continously in the process of becoming something more than plain old Jensen Ackles, something beautiful enough to be worthy of his master. His master, who was the artist lovingly crafting Jensen into ( Read more... )