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side blog to FAITHENDED. VERY LOW ACTIVITY BLOG

[didmybest]

moving john over to my multi-muse @impulsemuse hopefully you guys will join me over there if you haven’t already :)

[didmybest]

John Winchester: Bounty Hunter ( Non-Monster Hunting Verse: )

John is a bounty hunter, a career that started after the brother of a man that he’d caught and put in jail burned down the Winchester’s home in an act of revenge against John. At first he’d only been doing jobs in Kansas, his stint in the military making him good at tracking and capturing, but eventually he took jobs wherever they were needed, all across the country, and took his boys with him on the road.

[didmybest]

just a quick fyi about this blog:

your toxic, john-hating, john-was-abusive-to-his-sons opinion will be ignored, deleted and then you can hope the door don’t hit’cha where the good lord split’cha. 

in JDM’s own words:

“But it always bugged me that the John that I played is different than the John that has been portrayed since I haven’t been around. I really wanted the opportunity to be able to come back and make amends in a way and try to fix the sullied name of this character. ”

i’m just sayin’.

[pedrospascaled]

[pedrospascaled]

I adore this boy 🤣

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@maternephilim

[didmybest]

decided im gonna keep john here as a side blog to sam ( @faithended ) and gave dean his own blog ( still @saltnburn ).

[faithended-moved]

so i need your help, guys. please go vote if you have an opinion??

[kingofattolia]

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tobeblamed‌:

[ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:19PM ]  i’m still doing research. [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:19PM ]  i’ll be done in a bit.

[ TEXT  –  dean ]   that research included trying to find out what some girl was wearing? [ TEXT  –  dean ]   i fail to see how that helps this hunt. [ TEXT  –  dean ]   but okay lets see how big of a hole you can dig for yourself son.

[didmybest]

tobeblamed‌:

[ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:13PM ]  😳 [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:13PM ]  sorry dad 😳 [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:15PM ]  i was messing with sam    [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:15PM ]  wait no that sounded wrong [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:15PM ]  i have a good reason i swear [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:16PM ]  he met this girl at school [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:16PM ]  and she kept joking abuoy’ [ TEXT  –  Dad : sent at 11:16PM ]  i’ll stop talking

[ TEXT  –  dean ]   you can explain in the morning [ TEXT  –  dean ]   while you’re on your 5 mile run [ TEXT  –  dean ]   before school [ TEXT  –  dean ]   you really should get some good sleep now so you’re well rested.

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tobeblamed‌:

[ TEXT   –   sent at 11:12PM ]  what ya wearing? 😏

[ TEXT  –  dean ]   gonna be your keys to the impala on my belt loop if you dont go the hell to sleep boy.

[didmybest]

tobeblamed replied to your post “‘ i can get behind that… ’”

NO NO NO NO

‘ see now if you were doin’ it right they certainly aren’t sayin’ that, son. ’

[didmybest]

‘ i can get behind that... ’

[faithended-moved]

HIATUS NOTICE:

not really feeling the winchesters right now, for whatever reason, so i’ll be putting sam, dean and john on a hiatus until i get muse for them again. 

meanwhile, i’ll mostly be on @fidelissimi and @seccndchance if anyone wants to find me.

[didmybest]

"I remember that too. You were so mad when you got home and I had a cast on. Dean took the blame for not telling me Batman couldn't fly- because I was Batman. Dean was Superman." He thinks about that one a lot, but the new one, the one about the science kit puzzles him, his face furrowing into a frown as he tries to recall this moment. "-- I don't. No. I did that, really? Sounds like me, honestly. How old was I?"

“ that’s right. batman. i never did get why dean ended up liking batman better. havin’ money ain’t no damn superpower. ”

sure, the fucker had cool toys, so maybe that had something to do with it. dean always did enjoy his weapons, was always pretty good with them, too. the connection makes sense now.

“ i ain’t sure you even meant to. and i probably should’a kept a better eye on ya than just makin’ sure you were stayin’ close to the buggy, but i think you were… maybe seven? had just got ya into a school and your second grade class was doin’ a chemistry thing. you seen that science kit at walmart and just had to have it, but it was damn near sixty bucks. i just didn’t have the cash to drop on it at the time. but you carried it around the store while we shopped and i figured i’d put it back and maybe tell you we’d come back for it when i could. but i wasn’t payin’ no damn attention and we paid for groceries and went to walk out and the damn alarms went off. and you just stood there askin’ what was goin’ on. if i hadn’t been so embarrassed at the time it probably would’a been way funnier. ”

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“I don’t remember much before I was like... eight. Flashes here and there, and what Dean tells me.” He’s never told Dean he can’t remember. When he reminds him, he is the dutiful little brother, nodding and enthusiastic. He takes a fry and hovers by his father’s desk, watching him. “Dean always gave in. I know that. He still does... he pretends I won, but I know he’s just letting it go because it’s me.” He hopes John hears the unspoken ‘he’s my best friend’ in his fond time. “Tell me more?”

“ you always have been that boy’s biggest weak spot. ”

there’s no heat in his words, no tone of accusation. john knows damn well he’s not perfect, could have been a whole lot better for those boys, but one of his greatest hopes is that he didn’t drill taking care of sam so hard into dean’s head that he missed out on things he shouldn’t have. but then he looks at the selfless man sam has become and he knows at least some of that came from dean not giving him everything he wanted, but mostly because that’s just who sam is.

“ more? well i know you remember jumpin’ off that tool shed and breakin’ your arm dressed up like superman. uhh, how ‘bout when you tried to steal a science kit from a walmart? you remember doin’ that? ”

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“We did?” That gets his attention. He’s got few real memories of being small, so the idea makes him laugh, moving to put the burger, fries & salad down, followed by the beer he’d grabbed. “I don’t remember that.”

“ yep, sure did. ” john snatches a fry off the plate, nodding his head at it to indicate sam can have some too, if he wants. 

“ i made spaghetti one night, and you boys begged me to let’cha make your own plates. one’a ya got the wild idea to play as waiters and then made me wait at the table for my plate. and i did, for damn near ten minutes while you two argued over makin’ it.”

he remembers it fondly because, eventually, dean gave in and let sam do the sauce, and there was a TON of it because sam was happy he got what he wanted. 

[didmybest]

He’s confused for a second, his sleep deprived mind not keeping up. “We only made one. I meant... like, we made it together.”

“ like one’a ya put the pasta and the other put the sauce?          ya know you two used’ta do that when you were little. funniest damn thing i ever saw. took ya longer t’ decide who did whatthan to actually eat what was on the plate. ”