Dean Winchester

Last I checked, taking pleasure in that is not a crime." ----------------------------------------------------- Independent; Semi literate Dean Winchester roleplay/ask blog. Check my headcanon and rule pages before asking any questions.

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Supernatural might be a huge pile of shit now (stopped watching two seasons ago. Barf.) But there's something about this blog and the old, GOOD Supernatural that I miss. Tragic.

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Sister From Another Reality

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Danica slightly arched an eyebrow and gave a small shrug , she knew in a way that she shouldn’t trust him… clearly her father wouldn’t approve of it . But there was something about him that seemed to make her feel… safe and not as lonely  as she was for quite sometime. she quietly gave a small nod as she handed the journal to Dean and took a step back quietly watching him in the slightest non creepy way. She softly bit her ,lip and crossed her arms as some memories came flashing into her mind , playing like a movie. she could clearly see in her mind a time when both dean and sam would be sitting where the “non” dean was looking and scanning through the journal and various of other resources meanwhile she would occasional bug them … hoping to lighten their moods. she suddenly snapped back into reality when Dean looks up at her and apologizing . she shook her head and gave a small shrug, “don’t worry about it… we all dye someday right” she softly replied before turning away , she quietly continued walking around while Dean searched , thoughts running in her head… was she actually dying , did she recall getting infected she couldn’t recall. 

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Dean listened to her words, his lips curling up into what seemed to be a smile as he looked to the side for a moment, then back to her. “Yeah… Guess so.”

He continued glancing over each page, some of which were not familiar at all. Like he’d never seen them before. At least… not in his world. He had the majority of the journal memorized by heart-- he would at least somewhat recognize these pages if he’d ever even glanced past them. But some of these didn’t ring a bell in the least. This wasn’t like the kind of tricks Gabriel would always pull on him and his brother, where every detail was just like in the real world. For the most part, things were the same in this world as they were in his own, but there were tweaks here and there. Like… he didn’t have a sister, he wasn’t dead just yet, and even more little tweaks were in the very book he was holding.

He turned around to say something to his so called sister, but paused at seeing how deep in thought she was. “You alright?” No response. It seemed like something was really bugging her. “Hey.” He called out, louder this time, hoping to snap her out of whatever was eating at her.

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Sister From Another Reality

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" ding ding we have a winner" Danica replied sarcasticlly and gave a small chuckle " told ya it was werid and crazy..." she glanced around the area and thought for a moment after he asked her if there was a way to help him back to his world... in a way he felt sorry this alternative Dean, she assumed that he still had many people in his life that are worried about him. With a small sigh and slight sadness upon her face she gave a shrug and shook her head no " but i can see if this might help in anyway..." she replied softly as she quickly walked across the room towards the bookshelf and pulled out from what appeared to be some kind of ratty old journal " my father... has kept many notes and such all in his journal throughout his life and usually we ... go back to it when we needed some extra help " she explained as she gently turned through the pages " im pretty sure there's a way in here that can tell you how to get back"

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“And how do you know you can trust me? I mean, after all, I could just be some monster disguising myself as your dead brother.” Maybe her father in this world had trained her differently, but in Dean’s world, he’d make sure he tied the person up and tested everything first. Or… maybe since the apocalypse started, times had just changed. He reached for the journal, automatically recognizing it as he flipped through. Memories came flying back, about how he used to look through the journal like crazy, following clues left in the journal in hopes of finding his father. The hunter didn’t like it, but memories and nostalgic thoughts always rushed at him in moments like these. But he was aware that he hadn’t the time to think about it… that was the Winchester way, after all. Move on and never look back. No matter what. He paused, looking up at the other. “Sorry about that, by the way.”  He apologized, continuing on at seeing her confusion. “For dying in your world. I don’t know what I’d do if...” There was another pause, and he ceased his apology there. “Nevermind. Doesn’t matter. Thanks for the help.” Dean sat down at a nearby desk, scanning page after page as he looked for any information that may or may not help his current dilemma.

[suitailora]

  “Oh. Right.”

   Act like the cops from the    show — easy enough.

        Cas nodded, joining Dean. He         faced the woman they’d been         talking to, before nodding once         again for Dean to continue what         he’d been saying.

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"Sorry about that. Could you tell us exactly where your husband was killed?" Dean asked the woman, glancing to Cas as a reminder not to say anything weird. The last thing they wanted to do was seem like they were playing games in the midst of an investigation. 

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        “—You’re being a little hypocritical,           you know that?”

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"Yeah, well... Hypocritical or not, can't get any sleep, might as well spend my time working rather than complaining about it."

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         ”—I want to die.”

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"...What the hell are you talking about?"

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Sister From Another Reality

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Danica bit her lip " you... " she sighed and ran a hand through her hair " look this may sound crazy but just bear with me... im just as freaked out as you are" she replied as she slightly began to pace " umm well lets see, for starters it appears that you somehow telported from your universe or something to here " she pointed a finger indicating that's counting down reasons of some sorts " in addition , in this universe my last name is Winchester and i indeed have Two older brothers ... ime who oddly enough looks and acts just like you not to mention the same name and same goes with my other brother Sam... the way you described your Sam is the exact same way as my Sam is..." she paused and arched an eyebrow " are ya catching on or ... more confused "

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"Wait--  so you're saying that you're our sister... from another universe?" Dean was more than confused, and the odds that he'd meet her when he'd arrived of all people was definitely weird. However, he could tell this was no joke. She had all the weapons his family would have collected, she had the skills of a hunting Winchester, and she'd survived this far in. She could be trusted for now. Though, It was pretty weird to think that he was standing right now, in a world where another version of him was supposed to be dead. 

"How can I get back to my world?" He came right out and asked, though a bit curious about how they had all died in this world. He'd love to hear the details, but that could wait. The more important matter was making sure he could return to his world, where the people most important to him were still alive.

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    “..I think you’ve made that clear

     enough.”

            “You sure you don’t wanna try and              grab an hour or two?”

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"Nah, I'll be fine. I'll get some sleep later tonight... Maybe."

[suitailora]

   ”…You told me not to say anything

    suspicious.”

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"You call that not suspicious? Okay, uh-- That cop show you were watching a while back... Act like those cops." He advised, before returning to the woman in questioning.

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                 “—You have no idea what you’re doing, do                   you?”

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"Obviously I know what I'm doing, I just--" Dean paused with a sigh. "I haven't gotten sleep, alright?"

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"Uh-- Cas? What the hell was that?"

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Sister From Another Reality

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Danica arched an eyebrow as she continued to glance at the not her brother Dean....when he replied that he had a brother her eyes widen with shock and somewhat fascination " hmmm i see.... well i know how brothers can get especially if you're a you know a hunter " she chuckled softly as she crossed her arms and continued to listen. When he explained to her how got to this place, Danica quickly lifts her head up and snapped her fingers as if something was coming together in her mind " well that fuckin explains it" she muttered quietly

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"That explains... what, exactly?" Dean questioned, taking a step closer to the other. She seemed to know more than she was letting on, and he wanted to know exactly what that was. Hopefully this apocalyptic bullcrap had only spread as far as this city. He wouldn't want the only family he had left to die because of something like this.

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Another Trick Yet Again | closed rp | @bearerofthemark

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Gabrielle must have finally gone insane for her to admit to liking the Winchester. She didn’t know why she blurted it out like that. She didn’t even think of such words, how she said them was beyond her. She couldn’t like Dean, not in the way she apparently saw it. Things would change now. She winced at his words, “if i told you it was, you would hate me either way, so just… forget about it. Forget i even said anything” she said. 

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"Like I could forget an angel confessing their love to me." Dean commented almost mockingly. He always had been kind of a dick, but if it weren't for the mark, he'd never be this much of a dick. "I don't really give a crap what you think of me; are you working with us, or not?" 

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Another Trick Yet Again | closed rp | @bearerofthemark

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She ran a hand through her hair, waiting for the blow that was about to come, then shook her head at his words, “i didn’t mean it that way” she lied, continuing to avoid his gaze. Ugh, why did her mouth have to move a million times faster than her brain? 

She gazed at the floor, before sighing in resignation at his question, “not suddenly…” she admitted softly, sheepishly, while mentally cursing herself. Great. Now the hunter knew she was attracted to him. She was never going to live this down. 

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It could have been anybody. Absolutely anyone, but for some reason, it was the trickster, freaking Gabriel, who suddenly fell in love with Dean Winchester? Assuming that this really was even the real Gabriel, this had to be some sort of trick... That, or this wasn't him at all.

Gabriel... or, at least, the old Gabriel would have never felt something like this about him. 

"This is some sort of joke, right? After all the crap we went through, you're saying you've been in love with me the entire time?"

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Danica bit her lip and nodded ... she remained quiet for a while, trying to piece things together .... she slightly started to pace back in forth in thought " ok .... well its obviously is not Dean... not my brother at least, although everything about is similar " she thought to herself, grumbling in frustration Danica stopped and looks at The not her brother Dean. She nodded in agreement " yea you got that one right.... it has been going on for quite sometime now...." she bit her lip and cocked her head to the side " so what about you .... where's your family " she asked curiously

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The hunter chuckled a bit at her question. Where was his family?

His family should be the ones wondering where he was. Sam was still at that hotel, and Cas was probably helping Sam look for him. Dean was the one who was somehow brought into this apocalyptic world, and he had no idea what the point was. Was it supposed to be some sort of lesson? Was it the future? Was it real, was it fake? So many questions, and no answers.

“I have a brother. He’s probably the one wondering where I am right now.” He explained, glancing to Danica. Well, now that he knew she was somewhat of a hunter… telling her what really happened to him wouldn’t be too hard to grasp, right?

“Truth is, I went to sleep in some crappy motel, and woke up in a street in freaking New York. So, sorry, but what the hell is going on here?”

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