( DON'T LET THIS PRETTY FACE FOOL YOU ) SemiHiatus

She was pretty young, but that didn't stop God from showing her just how fucked up he truly was. AUTOPLAY WARNING. READ RULES BEFORE ATTEMPTING TO INTERACT

[heavensfirstson-archived-deacti]

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Clarissa felt like a child getting scolded, and couldn’t help but turn her face away from Michael, wincing inwardly. The truth was always the hardest thing Clarissa ever had to hear, and she hated that Michael’s advice made her sound like she was a child. Deep down, however, she remembered that to him, she basically was a child. Michael was eons years old. She was practically a blink of an eye to him. Clarissa mumbled, picking at dry blood on her hands. “I know, I know. I’m sorry. I thought I had it under control, but I didn’t. The guy had backup. I just wasn’t prepared.” Clarissa looked up after pausing. “What now? What’s the plan?”

The expression is all too familiar to the archangel. That face of disappointment. He’s seen it with his own siblings who have done the exactly same thing when they were starting off. Michael knows Clarissa means well and just wants to get rid of a demon who is a threat to civilization. The demon had reinforcements? Now that was new for a demon who claims to be powerful. “Did you get a good look at the other demon?” Of course he’s worried about the human, but getting back at the demon for harming Clarissa was now top priority. “Now we do have to go in well prepared. For you to go in and fight; it gave up more information. A better plan.”

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Clarissa looked up at Michael, shaking her head. “Yeah. His vessel looked young, probably around my age. Blonde hair, blue eyes...pretty generic.” Clarissa shrugged before wincing slightly. Her body was sore from her fight, but her determination to win allowed her to pull through. Sitting back in her seat, she asked. “What’s the plan? Do we go in quietly for the element of surprise, or do we go in with battle cries?” Either way would result in deaths, and she preferred it to be the demons’ deaths.

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Starter Call

Like this for a starter!

[heavensfirstson-archived-deacti]

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Clarissa stared into Michael’s eyes for a moment, the disappointment within his green eyes almost blinding her. His question sent her into silence, and she looked down at the floor, inspecting the blood that had stained her jeans. Clarissa replied back honestly. “I wanted to do things my way…because I was tired of waiting around. It almost cost me my life. I’m sorry.”

Arms folded over their chest, knowing full well that Clarissa wants to test her own abilities, but having the patience and the time to plan ahead is critical to any fight, especially with demons and monsters. “Now that you have faced this demon face to face; then you know what needs to be done in order to get yourself to a better level of experience. Fighting demons are not child’s play. They will devise any plan on the stop to have a chance to kill you. You need to have a plan to outwit them. Or else you will face certain death.”

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Clarissa felt like a child getting scolded, and couldn’t help but turn her face away from Michael, wincing inwardly. The truth was always the hardest thing Clarissa ever had to hear, and she hated that Michael’s advice made her sound like she was a child. Deep down, however, she remembered that to him, she basically was a child. Michael was eons years old. She was practically a blink of an eye to him. Clarissa mumbled, picking at dry blood on her hands. “I know, I know. I’m sorry. I thought I had it under control, but I didn’t. The guy had backup. I just wasn’t prepared.” Clarissa looked up after pausing. “What now? What’s the plan?”

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Continuing from here | ✞✞ |

@clarissa-p-winchester

Though Michael does admire that Clarissa went out and try to slay the demon, but he knew she wasn’t ready for such a hard challenge. “I know you can be rather impatient, but with time and a detailed combat strategy; you can overcome any demon. In this case; you were ill prepared.” Michael had took Clarissa under his wing to become a better huntress and she’s been doing well, until now. “Where did it go this time?” 

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Clarissa stared into Michael’s eyes for a moment, the disappointment within his green eyes almost blinding her. His question sent her into silence, and she looked down at the floor, inspecting the blood that had stained her jeans. Clarissa replied back honestly. “I wanted to do things my way...because I was tired of waiting around. It almost cost me my life. I’m sorry.”

[clarissa-p-winchester]

*Caught Clarissa sneaking back into the hotel room and Mikey is pissed.* "Let me guess; you went out to locate the demon we're hunting and expected to kill it but only to have your human rear handed to you," XD He just wants to look out for her, Lol,

Clarissa glared back defiantly. “I didn’t get my ass handed to me, he was just...better.” Ok, she definitely got her ass handed to her, a clear indication from the blood covering her, but she wasn’t about to stand around and wait for a better plan of attack. She crossed her arms and turned away from him, pouting.

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[clarissa-p-winchester]

🍳 Favorite thing to cook?

Headcanon meme from ages ago---Clarissa's favorite thing to cook usually stems on what she is feeling and if it is a holiday. She has a special and individual dish she cooks for every holiday, and that is her mother's recipe for Deviled Eggs. Clarissa could eat those for days and never get tired of them. If it is a regular day, her favorite thing to cook is grilled tomatoes and basil. It's quick, easy, and definitely fulfilling. On those nights where she wants to treat herself, she'll make shrimp and chicken alfredo. A good, romantic dish for a hopeless romantic lol.

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Lucifer walked into the bar wearing cowboy boots with a stride as if she owned the place, it's been awhile since she'd seen the younger Winchester from time to time she wondered if Clarissa was fine--- possibly possessed again? it's possible she guesses. Blue eyes scan the crowd now noticing the eyes on her that made her smirk a little damn right--- she is attractive but ignored them and walked in further- where is that girl?

It had been a while since Clarissa had gone onto the grid of civilization. For a few months, Clarissa had gone into hiding, trying to desperately put the broken pieces of her life back together. However, it was a quest in vain. Though, did she really feel like trying? Not really. Perhaps, that was the reason for her being in this mundane bar, grasping at anything to feel human again. When a hush fell across the bar, she turned and felt her whole body freeze before the woman's name left her lips in a quiet breath. "Lucifer..."

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[hello-hellhound]

I get a month off for college

Thank fucking god. Finals fucked me up big time, y'all. But at least I get to hang out for a month. Anybody wanna do anything?

[justjensenanddean]

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[clarissa-p-winchester]

Semi-Hiatus Until Further Notice

Hey guys. I just started college like two weeks ago, hence the sudden drop in activity, and I haven’t really had time to jump on here. I’m sorry for the sudden absence, but I didn’t expect to be so busy. I hope you guys understand!

Until then, this blog, and all my other blogs, are going to be put onto Hiatus, or at least Semi Hiatus, until further notice. Sorry about this, guys, but I can’t seem to find any time right now! Just know that Clarissa and I love and miss y’all very much!

Take care!

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Send a Marvel character for questions!

Captain America: In your opinion, what’s you best quality?

Iron Man: If you had a million dollars, how would you spend it?

Thor: What’s your favourite possession?

The Hulk: Are you a good fighter?

Black Widow: Do you have any secrets/hidden sides?

Hawkeye: Do you get underestimated often?

Scarlet Witch: What is the biggest mistake you’ve made?

Quicksilver: Do you have any siblings?

Loki: Do you prefer friends to family, or the other way around?

Vision: If you could change anything about the world, what would it be?

Falcon: Fight or flight?

Spider-Man: Do you have any special talents?

The Winter Soldier: What is your favourite memory?

Ant-Man: What height are you, and what height do you want to be?

Black Panther: If you could talk to anyone at the moment, who would it be?

Wolverine: What’s your worst injury?

Professor X: Who is your oldest friend?

Magneto: Do you believe in revenge?

Mystique: If you could look like anyone, who would it be?

Rogue: If you could have any superpower, what would it be?

Daredevil: Would you rather be a superhero or a super villain?

Deadpool: Free question!

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Somnium | Closed

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clarissa-p-winchester:

Clarissa smiled before crawling into the bed, her back against the headboard as she wrapped an arm around Dean’s shoulders. “I don’t think anybody would get used to their family dying, no matter how many times they do it.” Clarissa looked up, sighing as she closed her eyes. “God knows that I don’t. Just knowing that there might be a time that you or Sam won’t come back gives me my own night terrors. However, knowing that right now you and Sam are with me is comfort enough for me.” She smiled before laying her head against the top of Dean’s. 

Dean smiled as she crawled into the bed with him her back leaned against the headboard like he was sitting, he smiled even more as she felt an arm wrapped around his shoulder. “Yeah I guess that is true I get upset everytime Sam dies and I am sure he does the same when I do” Dean told her with a sigh. “Well we are never not coming home Clarissa you can’t get rid of us that easily” Dean grinned at her and nodded a bit. “Yeah well Sam is off “getting to know” his boyfriend but I am here and I am not going anywhere Clarissa” Dean smiled and kissed the top of her hair. 

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Clarissa smiled and replied, shrugging slightly. “You know, the fact that you two can say that as if it’s a normal thing concerns me. Just how many times have you let your ass get whooped?” She chuckled before sighing, letting the small silence comfort her before shaking her head. “Of course. I would be surprised if you left.” Left this bunker. Left this world. Clarissa would never get used to the sight of Dean walking away from anything. “Glad to know you’re here to stay, cause so am I.”

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Once More | Closed

[thehotterwinchester-deactivated]

Dean studied her with a close look and a slight smile. He knew she was nervous, but even so, he wouldn’t let anything happen to her. “I might’ve… over exaggerated the pant suit thing. But, you do need a leather jacket, for cool cred. Got one of those?” he winked and laughed at her. He, without a doubt, knew this was going to be an easy hunt, but he couldn’t let her know that. This was his way of really getting to know her in the best way that he knew. 

“Have you done any scouting? Y’know, going door-to-door to talk to locals?”

[clarissa-p-winchester]

Clarissa shook her head, admitting while she rubbed the back of her neck. “I don’t think so. I can get one from the local shop though.” She was sure she had seen some kind of boutique in the town. Glancing at Dean, she smiled and looked down, embarrassed and amused. When Dean asked her if she had done any scouting, Clarissa hummed, shaking her head. “No. I didn’t even know there was a hunt here. I was passing through. You know, road trip.” She shrugged before putting her hands in her pocket. 

“I can handle the scouting, if you want me to.”