Dean Winchester

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[familydrivenbyfate-archive]

Out of all the relationships my muse has (romantic or not) which do you like the best and why?

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Good, good." Dean paused, and sucked in a breath when she asked the question he had been trying to avoid. "He’s uh…" He paused, trying to think of an explanation on where he could have gone. He couldn’t exactly outright tell her that her dad had been taken hostage by an angel. "He’s waiting for us, decided to drive ahead. Don’t worry ‘bout it sweetie." Dean finished as he stood up, grabbing his duffel at his feet. "Let’s get your stuff in the car and get out of here, huh?"

[madiewinchester]

Waiting for a moment to see if her uncle was going to give it any more explanation she shrugged before picking up the strap of her bag and pulling it along behind her, not quite big enough to pick it up properly, following Dean out to the impala and standing next to him patiently as he loaded the bags into the trunk, waiting to give him her own before climbing round to the door. “Can I sit in the front if Daddy’s not here?” she questioned. 

[deanthetoysoldier]

Dean paused for a minute, looking her up and down and weighing the chances of her getting hurt. "I think it would be safer if you sit in the back, okay Madie?" He suggested, ruffling her hair slightly and opening the back door for her. " I just don't want you to end up getting hurt."

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Aw, Mary wouldn’t do that to me, now would you?" Dean asked as he took the toddler, who grinned at him, before bursting out in giggles. "That doesn’t sound very promising." Dean grimaced, before shaking his head towards Sam. "That was totally funny, shut the hell up."

[no-soul-for-sam]

"Alright..Guess who will give her a bath tomorrow morning?" Sam smirked and pointed at Dean. "I can get us something to eat while you bath her..I’m sure she’ll wake us up way earlier then we wake up. She’ll be hungry or want attention and she’ll start to cry." Sam said with a small sigh. 

[deanthetoysoldier]

Dean frowned, but shrugged it off. Bathing her wouldn't be too bad, it was supposed to be cleaning, right? He had a feeling that wouldn't be the case, but left it for tomorrow. "Damn it, and I thought this was supposed to be a week off." Dean replied with a grin.

[bossassbitchwinchester-deactiva]

Merry Christmas || Closed ||

[bossassbitchwinchester-deactiva]

Sam stared at Dean a long moment before he moved to stare at his bruises. “What were you hunting that did that?” He asked before he moved to check out his wounds and sighed deeply. “I don’t want burgers. I want real food.” He nearly whined before he grabbed his coat. “Come on, let’s go to the store and get real food! I’ll even carry all of it back here.” He said out. 

Sam fixed his hair before he smiled at Dean. “Come on, Dean. Real food and just Christmas dinner with the two of us! I think they are playing A Christmas Story on TV.” He slipped his boats on and waited for Dean, bouncing on the balls of his feet as he waited. He wasn’t going to take no for an answer. 

[deanthetoysoldier]

Dean paused, looking slightly uncomfortably while trying to his the bruises from Sam, and shrugging. "It wasn't that important, nothing that we couldn't handle." He said in a low voice before quickly changing the subject, and forcing himself to grin at Sam, and nodded, picking himself up from the couch. 

"Fine, we'll go pick up some freakin' rabbit food." Dean said, grin still on his face as he grabbed his own jacket, and slung it on over his shoulders. "But you have to keep up with me!"

[deanthetoysoldier]

The Family Buisness

[deanthetoysoldier]

  "Pretty good, plenty of people since it’s nearing the holidays and everything. How ‘bout you?" Dean replied as he handed a small coffee with a shot of mint over to the man who was looking annoyed at the small amount of waiting that he had had. Dean was nothing but grins though as he continued talking to Alice. "Any big orders lately?" 

[mskayem]

"Lots of orders. Especially hollies. everyone wants the plant of christmas~" she replied with a laugh. "I love the people coming in though. so many new people! I met a few odd ones though. Did you meet anyone interesting?" she asked in return.  "I’m not in your way am I?" she asked looking from side to side. 

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Not so much interesting, more along the lines of annoying, but what are you gonna do right?" Dean called from where he was filling a small coffee cup, grinning over at the girl who stood behind the counter, probably no older then 15. "And no, you're not in the way Alice. People are just assholes sometimes." Dean nodded towards the girl smiled as she took her coffee and left the shop, and Dean turned back to Alice. "Always got time for my best friend 'round here." He patted her on the shoulder for a moment, before taking the next persons order.

[deanthetoysoldier]

Mary giggled happily at him, tugging at the ends of his long hair, causing Dean to cough back a laugh. “Maybe she’ll tear out enough that you won’t look like a sheep dog anymore.” Dean said with a wide grin.

[no-soul-for-sam]

Sam pulled Mary back in attempt for her to stop pulling at his hair. “Mary..Stop it.” Sam sighed and pried her hands from his hair. Sam placed her on his lap and looked back at Dean. “Not funny.” Sam mumbled. “Here, do you want to hold her?” Sam asked handing her towards him. “So she can drool all over you.”

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Aw, Mary wouldn't do that to me, now would you?" Dean asked as he took the toddler, who grinned at him, before bursting out in giggles. "That doesn't sound very promising." Dean grimaced, before shaking his head towards Sam. "That was totally funny, shut the hell up."

[deanthetoysoldier]

FLUFF ME UP SON

7. My muse has only just learnt to drive, but it’s ample opportunity for our muses to get carried away and  plan a road trip

//Hoo boy, young Dean, ‘ere we go?

Dean looked down at the newly printed card in his hand with a wide grin. Though he had already been driving for a long time, but now he could do it legally… Which wasn’t as awesome as he thought it would be. “Man, what good is a drivers license if I already did everything I could do with it before?”

[kaijuartist-deactivated20181005]

//in which crim is another student because she’s younger than him???

Crim peeked at the plastic with a little grin. “Well, uh, now you can do it without getting arrested, so there’s that I guess.”

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Yeah, but that was half of the fun!" Dean whined, with a smug grin. "Though I guess you would never know?"

[kaijuartist-deactivated20181005]

"Hey, just cause I don’t drive around illegally doesn’t mean I haven’t gotten in trouble with the cops." She stuck her tongue out at him.

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Whatever you say Crim. The illegal part is the fun part." Dean said as he leaned against the Chevy Impala his dad had left him. 

[kaijuartist-deactivated20181005]

"You could always like, ‘accidentally’ leave your license at home when you’re driving." She flicked her gaze to the car. Man she loved that car. She still had no clue why one of the coolest (and also hottest) guy at school with such a badass car hung out with her, but she didn’t want to question it and fuck it up.

[deanthetoysoldier]

"That's still so boring, because in the back of my mind I'll still know that it's true!" Dean protested, but was grinning, showing that he was actually joking. When he noticed her looking at the car, his grin widened. "Like it?" He asked, sounding overly proud.

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Merry Christmas, where's the beer?" Dean asked as he walked into the bunker, putting the few bags of food onto the counters as he reached the kitchen. He hadn't really been talking to anyone, nor had expected an answer, resulting in him dropping the bags of mostly burgers onto the ground when he heard a voice behind him.

[bossassbitchwinchester-deactiva]

Merry Christmas || Closed ||

[bossassbitchwinchester-deactiva]

The motel room was cleaned up and everything seemed to be pretty untouched. “Mmm.. I saved up all the money dad has been giving me to buy food for us.” He pulled out the money from his pocket. “I thought that maybe.. we could go get some down the street.” He stared at Dean a long moment, frowning at his cheek. “Do you want some ice for your face.” He asked, trying to hiding the fact that he was extremely bitter at his father for even putting Dean in that kind of danger. 

"I know you said not to leave the room while you were gone." He didn’t listen to his father, he always looked to Dean for everything. "You know, had a party while you were gone." He snorted back, smiling at Dean. "No. I woke up and stayed in and waited for you guys to get back. I had the phone the whole time." He nodded some. 

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Good, good." Dean said, trailing off sightly, and frowning the ground. "Yeah, an ice pack would be nice, thanks Sammy."  He mumbled, shifting on the stiff couch. He chuckled at all of Sam's smart-ass remarks, shaking his head slightly.  

"You should have gotten yourself some extra food, we don't have to go anywhere Sammy. But if you really want to go, we can. I think I saw a burger joint down the road on the way in." Dean frowned, rubbing at one of the varies bruises littering his arms. But I'm glad that you've stayed in here. That... thing, was terrible." He glanced up at Sammy, and reached over, ruffling the mop of hair. "I'm actually just glad you're safe."

[youarefknmajestic]

SPECIAL HOLIDAY HUGS TO THE PEOPLE DEALING WITH UNSUPPORTIVE, RUDE AND ABUSIVE FAMILY MEMBERS TODAY. YOU DESERVE BETTER THAN THAT. YOU ARE MAJESTIC.

[salparadise-blog1]

[writewithoutpaper]

#THEY DON’T KNOW ANY CHRISTMAS CAROLS #BECAUSE THEY NEVER SANG ANY #OR HEARD ANY #PLEASE STAB ME IN THE FACE (via whiskyandoldspice)

[bossassbitchwinchester-deactiva]

Merry Christmas || Closed ||

Sam was the age of 13. He was young but he knew how much Dean worked hard and how much he cared for Sam. John was never around and Dean was always there after the hunts. 

Sam was sitting alone in the motel room as he sat around a small christmas tree he and dean had gotten years before. He was moving around til he saw the head lights and he shot up and opened the door. “Dean!” He said out. John had dropped Dean off to look after Sam. Sam couldn’t have been happier. He never had anything against his father, just always fought him on his actions till John took Dean away from him.

That’s when shit got real. Sam didn’t like it at all. He grinned ear to ear to see Dean. He frowned when he saw him beat up, bruises and blood as he let him inside. “Merry Christmas..” Sam said sadly. “Dad left?” 

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Merry Christmas Sammy." Dean replied shakily, quickly entering the room and closing the door behind him with a solid thud. "Yeah, he's checking up on a couple of other hunters that showed up." 

Dean let a smile onto his face, wincing only slightly from the bruises as he wondered over to the couch and let himself sit down. "Been good holin' up here for a bit without me?" Dean asked, glancing over at his little brother with the same smile. "Nothing too crazy going down?"

[alina0405]

But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time

Didn’t I, my dear?

[deanthetoysoldier]

//Also merry christmas eve if anyone wants to plot inbox me and I'll come back online~

[inboxideas]

Send "Why should I stay?" and my character will try to convince yours not to leave them.

Alternative from this meme.

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Okay, fine." Dean said, giving up a little too easily. "I guess we can take a couple days off, but you’re changing the diapers." Dean said with a grin, before sitting down at the table, watching as let go of the sheets after a minute, and poked her head underneath, before withdrawing and starting towards the table, plopping down when she reached Sams foot and flailing her arms and hitting it with a small squeal of joy.

[no-soul-for-sam]

"Sure, I don’t mind." He shrugged. "it’s nice to take a break once i awhile..even if it’s for just watching a baby." Sam smiled. Sam looked underneath the table at Mary with a small smile and laughed a bit. "Hey, there." He said grabbing onto her and pulling her onto his lap. Sam liked Mary. She was cute and it was nice to be able to do something different like this. He would miss her though.

[deanthetoysoldier]

Mary giggled happily at him, tugging at the ends of his long hair, causing Dean to cough back a laugh. "Maybe she'll tear out enough that you won't look like a sheep dog anymore." Dean said with a wide grin.

[deanthetoysoldier]

FLUFF ME UP SON

7. My muse has only just learnt to drive, but it’s ample opportunity for our muses to get carried away and  plan a road trip

//Hoo boy, young Dean, ‘ere we go?

Dean looked down at the newly printed card in his hand with a wide grin. Though he had already been driving for a long time, but now he could do it legally… Which wasn’t as awesome as he thought it would be. “Man, what good is a drivers license if I already did everything I could do with it before?”

[kaijuartist-deactivated20181005]

//in which crim is another student because she’s younger than him???

Crim peeked at the plastic with a little grin. “Well, uh, now you can do it without getting arrested, so there’s that I guess.”

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Yeah, but that was half of the fun!" Dean whined, with a smug grin. "Though I guess you would never know?"

[kaijuartist-deactivated20181005]

"Hey, just cause I don’t drive around illegally doesn’t mean I haven’t gotten in trouble with the cops." She stuck her tongue out at him.

[deanthetoysoldier]

"Whatever you say Crim. The illegal part is the fun part." Dean said as he leaned against the Chevy Impala his dad had left him.