Adam Milligan

Adam Milligan. 20 years old. Was trapped in the Cage for awhile before I got out, and now I'm here on Earth again. Only problem is.. I've got nothing here left for me. [Supernatural fandom indie RP blog- willing to interact with any character. I track the tag 'adamisback'.] Online: [] Mobile: [] Offline: [] Lurking: [x] Current M!A's: None but accepting!

[adam-is-back]

//I'm sorry to everyone for the lack of activity (really busy with classes and cosplays) but I shall definitely be on Thursday evening and possibly tomorrow :3 again sorry to everyone

[adam-is-back]

//Gonna save these 3 replies I have open to drafts then go work on my TARDIS cosplay, I'll be back in a few hours 

[the-youngmaster-deactivated2014]

Reblog this with your mun and muses height

Mun: 5’2

Muse: 5’2

[phantomhiveraven]

Mun:  5’10 (178cm) Muse:  6’1 (185cm)

[feliciakainzofspades]

Mun: 5’9

Muse: 5’7

[lolth]

Mun: 5’11

Muse: 5’7 (In my own head-cannon anyway)

[gracieannpaul]

Mun: 5’6

Muse: 5’6

[sir-captain-jack-harkness-deact]

Mun: 5’6

Muse: 6’

[tothebeatofthedrums]

Mun: 5”11

Muse: 5”9

[isbitchmeanttobelittleme-deacti]

Mun: 5’7

Muse: 5’4

[thehuntingwinchester-archive]

Mun: 5’1”/5’2”

Muse: 6’1”

[sarcasticshortnic]

Mun: 5’7

Muse: 5’2

[aleksamikhailhova]

Mun: 5’7”

Muse: 6’0

[archangelictricksterarchive-blog]

mun: 5’2

muse: 5’8

[heavenlybenevolence-deactivated]

Mun: 5’

Muse: 5’4”

[adam-is-back]

Mun: 5' 8'

Muse: 6' 1''

[the-baby-impala-deactivated2015]

“Would you mind if I join you, I’m a bit lost and I still haven’t found Sam or Dean” she asked a little nervous “only if you don’t mind, I could help with the car or whatever” 

[adam-is-back]

"Yeah of course. I don't see why not," he told her, offering a smile. "You give people rides all the time, plus you helped me learn to drive. I think I owe you one actually." He let out a small laugh, shutting the hood of his car and going over to the passenger side and holding open the door. "After you."

[adderalladdict-deactivated20131]

+ 1

Stiles pulled a face at the computer screen she was looking at. Her own computer was in the shop for repairs, so here she was in the local library, researching her werewolves and her demons and what have you. Recently, she’d been researching skinwalkers, but that’s not the point.

Shifting in her chair, she didn’t hear the footsteps that indicated someone walking up behind her.

[adam-is-back]

Adam walked up behind the girl, looking over her shoulder at the screen. "What're you looking at there, miss?" he asked, curiosity in his voice. He took a seat at the station next to her's, leaning over to continue looking at the webpages. A puzzled look crossed over his features before he turned his gaze towards her.

"Do you really believe in all of this stuff?"

[owensroleplayconfessional-deact]

*punches you with my pacifist* LET PEOPLE SHIP THEIR SHIPS THE WAY THEY WANT TO SHIP THEIR SHIPS

[themusesgrove]

Btw, It's Sexual Sunday. Anyone Wanna Try and Make Muse Blush? Can Be on Anon or Not, Take Your Pick.

[eternity-hero]

[casually reblogs this and sure! Bring it!]

[my-second-chance-after-armo-blog]

Finding typos way after you posted, while you're busy with the next reply.

[adam-is-back]

I think I have found a faceclaim but I can't make a blog or anything until tomorrow (maybe later) :)

//TELL ME TELL ME OOOOO TELL ME PLEASE :D

I've been so excited I must know please

[almost--fearless]

I would never unfollow anyone for posting personal stuff. Tumblr is a place to get out your feelings not bottle them up inside and pretend like you are okay.

[nicoosuxx]

[miss-ellen-d-cole-deactivated20]

Why are my rp partners so goddamn flawless?

And I’m over here like…

[skiny-jeans-deactivated20160609]

bad news is, i’m probably going to hell if i die

good news is, i’ll finally be able to rescue adam from the pit

[sonichedgepog]

 i tried to scroll,  i really did

[dancydancyrevolution]

yeah he’s your son you should do it man

[shewhowaited]

+adam-is-back//Closed RP

[shewhowaited]

“My phone’s…” She gestured towards the bottom of the passenger seat helplessly. “Dropped.” She quickly scrambled out of her seat belt, biting her lip as her leg sent out shots of pain throughout her body. She struggled with the door a little, her fingers searching shakily for the lock on the door and finally pushing it, managing to unlock the door. Amy pushed it open, accidentally pushing Adam aside as she did so. She would have apologised, but was too exhausted to do so, and pushed herself to swing her legs out of the car and put her weight on them, hissing as she felt the pain from her right leg shoot up her spine. “911 sounds great right about now,” she said weakly, and immediately cleared her throat at her weak tone. Amy Pond hated being a victim, including whenever she got into bad road accidents.

Closing the door and leaning against it, she shifted her weight to her left foot uncomfortably, trying to ignore the pain in her right one. She turned to look at the blonde man observing her, and groaned, leaning her head back against the top of the door, shutting her eyes tightly. “Look, you don’t have to help me,” she told him, eyes still shut. “I’ll go to a gas station or something, borrow a phone…”

[adam-is-back]

When she stood against the side of the car, he shook his head and approached her. "You can't just go off on your own, okay? You're hurt, you're bleeding, and you're kind of stuck here. I'm going to help you," he told her, a determined look in his eyes. After a moment, he took on a more gentle tone. "We'll get you to a hospital, but first we have to make you a bit safer. In advance, I'm sorry if this hurts…" His voice trailed off as he went over to her and, as gingerly as he could, lifted her so she was in his arms. Studying her expression, he tried to shift to make sure he kept her from being in pain while still holding her, and gave her a small smile. "I'm going to take you to my car, okay? I'll try to patch you up the best I can and then we'll drive you to the nearest hospital." 

While his expression conveyed one of confidence that he hoped assured the girl she would be safe, on the inside Adam was completely having a mental breakdown. He could hardly remember any of his training now that he was thinking hard about it, how the hell was he supposed to make sure this girl didn't die or something? "It'll be okay…" he muttered anxiously, more to himself than her. 

[adam-is-back]

I'd expect you wouldn't, as you've done nothing to wrong me. I'm an Angel of the Lord.

"I kind of figured that part out. Who's your sister then? And why do you care what I think of angels, if I haven't done anything bad towards you?" 

[adam-is-back]

My name is Camael.

"Am I suddenly supposed to remember you, or…?" 

[adam-is-back]

Interesting response. Very diplomatic, I'd say. My sister appreciates diplomacy.

"Uh… thanks?" Adam looked at the stranger for a moment. "Who are you, anyway?"

[adam-is-back]

How do you generally feel about angels, Adam? Not necessarily just Michael, 'cause he's a dick.

Adam paused for a moment, turning over the question in his mind. "If we're leaving out Michael.." He let out a sigh, all this thoughts focused. "I guess they're sort of okay. I mean a lot are still liars and asses, and shouldn't be trusted, but the race in general is kind of alright because I mean you have one's like Zachariah, who're just trying to be kiss-ups and act like dicks all the time, and then you have ones that are just trying to get by."