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WINCHESTER -NOVAK [Husband] [Father] [Brother] /HUNTER\

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: Good 😈

DEAN: Awesome.

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: Ew. You ruined it.

DEAN: Oh don't worry, I don't think any higher of you.

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📱~*txtmsg - Jackson.

JACKSON: Okay, I won't

JACKSON: She's just messing with you, thats how she gets her kicks out of old people like you

JACKSON: I dont like to label things

JACKSON: And that gives you the right to stalk my friends because...?

DEAN: Old? Right yeah, sure thing.

DEAN: Jackson this is not a good idea

DEAN: Because I would rather keep tabs on you any way that I can instead of hearing from you next to never.

DEAN: You seem to have mistaken me for someone disposable.

DEAN: I am your father, and believe it or not I know you.

DEAN: Maybe this girl knows you better, I won't say she doesn't, but she didn't raise you.

DEAN: Maybe I wouldn't have to have your friends 'stalked' if you actually communicated with me.

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

Lilith: He's the one person I hope to never hurt.

DEAN: At least you have some morals

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: But see, I don't care if you like me

DEAN: I'm done

DEAN: With you

DEAN: With everything going on right here

DEAN: Don't fuck over my son and we'll be fine

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📱~*txtmsg - Jackson.

Jackson: Until he shows up with a cup of coffee and lectures me on my life decisions, he is not my grandfather

JACKSON: I mean, she's my best friend? And has been for ages? And she's back from Cali

JACKSON: Where did you get my friends numbers??

DEAN: Don't tempt him, I don't have the patience for that type of house guest.

DEAN: Best friend huh? Is that why she called herself my 'daughter-in-law' ??

DEAN: Jackson Novak-Winchester are you dating this girl?

DEAN: She's Crowley's daughter!

DEAN: I have ways, are you forgetting I've been a hunter longer than you and your girlfriend have been alive?

DEAN: Combined.

DEAN: I have people everywhere, who know everything.

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📱~*txtmsg - Jackson.

JACKSON: Not my grandpa, but okay

JACKSON: Yeah, okay

JACKSON: I mean, I dont always???

JACKSON: What about her?

DEAN: are you forgetting that your father's father is literally God..

DEAN: Is there something going on with her?

DEAN: Because surely you know better than that, right?

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: Nah, I'm good

DEAN: You know what

DEAN: I guess I actually hope you and Jackson end up together

DEAN: just so you will know that I don't like you

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: Too late.

DEAN: Maybe you should rethink your attitude

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📱~*txtmsg - Jackson.

JACKSON: Thank God

JACKSON: If you say so

JACKSON: why, afraid I'll beat your record?

DEAN: I don't think you should be thanking your grandfather for that

DEAN: I do say so, I'm awesome

DEAN: oh ha ha, absolutely not but I'm worried you have more than one at a time

DEAN: tried that, wasn't safe

DEAN: But no, I think we should have a chat about Lilith.

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@olivermattydonovan

Dean felt like the old him again - or rather, the young him - going out, drinking with strangers, texting people at stupid-o’clock. He hadn’t felt this free in a long time. The hunter sat on the grungy hotel bed in the equally as grungy hotel room that he had snagged at the last minute. With a whiskey in his hand he checked the time on his phone and quickly went through messages, coming to one from his husband that was in response to him asking (again) when he would be coming home. “I don’t know Dean, stop asking - it’s getting tiring.” Dean clenched his jaw as he tossed the phone to the other side of the bed, if there was any doubt in his mind about going through with this, it was gone now. 

He laid back and hummed with anxious nerves before hearing a knock set upon the door. He got up and opened the door, grabbing the man outside by the collar and dragging him in, pinning him against the wall. “About time.”

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📱~*txtmsg - Jackson.

JACKSON: Probably, I like you more like yourself

JACKSON: I wouldn't say fun!dad but okay

JACKSON: You'll have to be more specific

DEAN: Well thanks, I guess I won't have to become Karen and return you

DEAN: heyheyheyheyhey im the best and you know that

DEAN: how many young women do you have going on rn??????

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: Doubtful.

DEAN: you shouldn't doubt someone you don't know.

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Aren't you married? To a literal angel?

In short - yes. I’m married to the absolute love of my life. Whom just happens to be an Angel of the Lord.

In long, we’ve been having problems for a long time and now with him just disappearing off the face of the planet - my life is kind of topsy turvy. 

He and I both knew what we were getting ourselves into, but the tension and downright terror that has happened and that is happening now between us.. it puts too much pressure on a couple.  

Don’t think that I don’t love him with every. single. fibre. of my being. 

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: I have little to none. Respect, that is. I don't trust anyone.

LILITH: I'm so scared.

DEAN: Oh that wasn't hard to figure out.

DEAN: Respect goes a long way, you should try that sometime

DEAN: Especially to your supposed 'father-in-law'.

DEAN: you will be.

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📱~*txtmsg - Dean

LILITH: Don't. It'll only have you underestimating me.

DEAN: unbeknown to you, or your father, I have a lot of respect for the man for various reasons

DEAN: Him trapping Lucifer many a time, for one example

DEAN: but, I don't trust him or any of his relatives in the slightest.

DEAN: So watch it girlie.