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This is an independent roleplay account for my take on a young Dean Winchester. Age will vary depending on the 'verse and interaction. Blog will be NSFW for violent situations and mentions of abuse.

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

Starter Call!

[musesgonnamuse]

Send “📚” and I will flip to a random page in a book and use the first line of dialogue I see as a starter.

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

“ Mh. “ He mumbles, taking a glance at the car.” Yeah alright. Just - in a bit of a hurry I guess so let’s get this right from the start.” Stiles offers, finally moving to the back of his car, routing through everything he had with him until he found what he needed. “ And there’s a good store not too far away, I can give you the directions.”

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“Appreciate it, man. Won’t take long, I promise.” If he were what he hunted, this kid would be easy pickings. He’s not even looking at Dean, not overly aware of his surroundings at all, but then again this really doesn’t seem like the kind of area where a mindset like that would be ingrained in children. Friendly advice about that just might come off as creepy though, and he really does need the jump start, so he keeps it to himself save for a few calculating glances. “What’s a kid running around for with an arsenal of the mechanical nature, anyway. You apprenticing?”

[notmyjeepyoucreep]

“I - Yeah ? I have half a garage in my car. Something wrong with yours?”

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“It’s a P.O.S., there’s always somethin’ wrong with it.” He’s just...not committed enough to bother with fixing it all. It’s not his, after all. The comment is completed with a half-hearted kick to one of the tires, at least those are in good shape, and he’s flashing the stranger a smile. “Half a garage, huh? Wanna jump me an’ point me to a parts store?”

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

notmyjeepyoucreep started following you

“Hey man, wouldn’t happen to have any jumper cables, wouldya?”

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

sugaraddictedarchangel liked your post:Hey, so, I’m back. Who would like to do somethin’?

Ooh, what do you want?

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haloxofxguilt

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“Gotta be able to handle impossible situtations, Sammy! People aren’t gonna give ya slack to wiggle out of just because you bat your eyes at ‘em.” Survival, that’s the name of the game here. They’ve been playing since they were little, and with Dad gone Dean can at least pick up the slack here and there. In controlled amounts. There’s no way in Hell he’s going to do some of the things they’ve worked through growing up.

Dirt sliding between his fingers still causes his skin to prickle.

“Can time it, if ya want.”

[xpuppydogeyes-deactivated201908]

Sam gave an aggravated sigh. He could never win. Dean always refused to give in unless it was beyond the point of reason. Unfortunately, they weren’t there yet. He might as well accept the challenge. “Fine. Time it… But if I’m not out of this is an hour, then you’re untying me.” He at least needed some terms to this unexpected task. Sam started to determine how much movement he had, which wasn’t much. “Dean, you tied this too well. I can’t get out.” If he was lucky, then he would actually listen, but he wasn’t holding his breath.

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“An hour.” It’s acceptable, he supposes, though with a stipulation in place he feels the need to double-check his work before leaving the younger Winchester to his task. “You can do it, you’re resourceful.” Dean chides, making a mental note of the time before dropping onto the bed and snagging up the remote. A captor wouldn’t watch their captive 24/7, not in most of the situations they get themselves into, and that lesson can always be dealt later once his brother’s gotten better at getting out of his bindings.

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

Hey, so, I’m back. Who would like to do somethin’?

[weightofwararchive]

Domestic AUs

These are obviously gender-varied and inspired by slice of life things. Maybe not domestic per se, but just AUs with that homey, nostalgic feeling to them. Enjoy!

You come down to live with your parents every summer and I mow their lawn every two weeks, this is our first time meeting and you’re giving me lemonade AU

I work at the grocery store to make a couple of extra bucks and I help you pack your groceries in your car AU 

I’ve just graduated college and have found a new house to live in, you’re my mysterious but soft-spoken neighbor who keeps a secret but has a good reputation anyway AU 

I coach your niece/nephew/son/daughter’s sports team AU 

Your parents own this small business but it’s at risk of being shut down, so I help you with a fundraiser AU 

We’ve never met but our friends are trying to set us up at this barbecue AU 

We were best friends in high school until I moved away for college and you stayed home, now I’m just coming back for the first time during the summer AU 

We’re chaperoning this field trip and having way more fun than the kids AU 

You give my niece/nephew/son/daughter or me piano/guitar lessons AU 

You work for the local newspaper as their anonymous advice columnist, and you just found out the latest letter sent in to you was from me AU 

I’m moving out of my house and you work for a moving company AU 

We’re best friends and our houses have a giant tree in between them, I climb and sneak over to your house every night AU

You live in the apartment above me and your music is playing too loud, I come up to complain and it turns out you were my high school best friend/sweetheart AU

I’m kind of an idiot and I can’t move this garbage can, help me out AU 

You’re a new neighbor and I did the thing they do in the movies where I give you cookies as a welcoming present AU 

I hear you playing guitar/singing in the backyard and have kind of been purposely listening in on you, you just caught me AU

Your one red sock mixed in with all my whites and turned all my clothes pink at the local laundromat AU 

You’re the wedding singer at my best friend’s wedding AU

You’re gardening and you obviously need my help AU 

You’re obliviously singing and dancing in the grocery aisles because you think you’re alone but this is a 24 hr store and I’m just trying to get my peas AU

Yeah you’re a little taller than me but I can still kick your ass at egg toss/sack races/other games at the park AU

You don’t know what flowers to pick out for your mother and I’m the florist helping you out AU

[sugaraddictedarchangel]

“You’re not going anywhere”

“Excuse me? You really think you can stop me?”

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“I can. You owe me answers.”

[grxceofgod-deactivated20180907]

[text]: I hope you weren’t planning on getting much sleep tonight.

(Text) why you got something planned for me?

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

[text]: Yeah I’ve got a couple of ideas. [text]: Anytthing you’re not up for?

[wouldbe-kxng-blog]

“I don’t need you. I can do this alone.”

          “But you don’t have to do it alone–” Castiel retorted quickly, cutting the other off before he could quite finish. He knew that the other could handle it but doing this alone would not make things easier, only HARDER and Castiel couldn’t help but worry. “Let me at least help you.” He added after a long pause, hoping maybe to convince him. 

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

     The interruption has him recoiling, surprise more than anything fueling the reaction. It’s out of character and that alone should be indication enough as to just how serious Cas is, but Dean only snorts. Pride; one of many sins the Winchester grips with both hands, and his stubbornness keeps him from letting go. “Cute, man. Real sweet. But what could you do, anyway?” Nothing. “I’ve got it under control.”

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

One More Sleepless Night -//-Closed

     The trouble with being ‘gifted’? It’s a curse, not a blessing. The second your family picks up on even a hit of exceptional ability, they shove it down your throat until you’re choking and gagging for even a hint of normalcy. But by then it’s too late. ‘Normal’ isn’t within the scope of comprehension anymore. So you resign yourself. Swallow your metaphorical medicine, or not so metaphorical in most cases, and resign yourself to mediocrity in the only place you can find it: a school for other ‘gifted’ children. That’s how I got here.

     The notebook’s snapped closed with a snort, this page at least managing to stay intact unlike its predecessors. It’ll probably wind up confetti on his dorm room’s floor by the day’s end, but for now the book as a whole is shoved into the bag at his hip. There’s a band down the street playing salsa music, a few coins make it into their open cases as he passes on his way back to the bus stop that’ll take him back to the campus. If he had his way, he’d be right out there with them, making a quick buck and learning the fun side of what they do, but that’s not what this is about. Not while he’s enrolled and class starts in twenty minutes, anyway.

[gayplanets]

Oh what a day, what a lovely day!

[xpuppydogeyes-deactivated201908]

haloxofxguilt

[xpuppydogeyes-deactivated201908]

He whipped his head in Dean’s direction, and if there wasn’t a blindfold in the way, he’d be glaring daggers at him. “You’re joking.” He said. There was no way he’d be able to get out of this. It was too tight, he couldn’t move his arms in any useful way. Sam shifted in frustration, annoyed at Dean for tricking him like this. “I didn’t agree to this! Dean, get me out!” He demanded, hoping that his brother would be reasonable.

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“Gotta be able to handle impossible situtations, Sammy! People aren’t gonna give ya slack to wiggle out of just because you bat your eyes at ‘em.” Survival, that’s the name of the game here. They’ve been playing since they were little, and with Dad gone Dean can at least pick up the slack here and there. In controlled amounts. There’s no way in Hell he’s going to do some of the things they’ve worked through growing up.

Dirt sliding between his fingers still causes his skin to prickle.

“Can time it, if ya want.”

[xpuppydogeyes-deactivated201908]

haloxofxguilt

haloxofxguilt

6. My muse is all tied up (how and why is up to the mun)

Sam sighed, squirming in the ropes and turning his head to track Dean’s footsteps around the bed. Why the blindfold was needed he had no clue. He couldn’t do much more than shift. His brother was practically a pro. “Dean are you almost done with this?” He asked, putting on the whiny younger brother voice. With another attempted movement of his leg, he realized that he would probably fall if he moved around too much. “I don’t see why you need to practice. Don’t you usually just kill monsters on sight?” He sighed, rolling his shoulders, the ropes holding his arms together were a bit tight.

[haloxofxguilt-blog]

“Ain’t just monsters we deal with, Sammy.” Dean answered distractedly, focused on his work. It’s efficient, but there is certainly room for improvement and Dean? He’s got to be good at it. And fast. Maybe next time he’d have his brother play the part of someone struggling--no one’s really going to sit there and willingly be trussed up if they’re conscious and sometimes he just doesn’t feel like buffaloing someone’s skull. 

          Now for part two. Sam’s going to hate part two.

“Get yourself out of it.”

[cillianhelps-blog]

"firefly" starter prompts

“Here’s how it is…”

“If you’ve got a job for us, we can do it. Don’t much care what it is.”

“We’re gonna die.”

“This landing may get interesting.”

“I remember talking the feds out of telling my father. Or… or paying the feds out of telling my father. I get fuzzy on the aspect…”

“The world was ours, you know?”

“I got stupid, the money was too good.”

“None of it means a damn thing.”

“I’m a big girl. Just tell me.”

“She understands. She doesn’t comprehend.”

“If I want a lot of medical jargon, I’ll talk to a doctor.”

“There were no feds… until I started singing.”

“I think I’ve been kidnapped.”

“Thank God you’re safe.”

“What are we gonna do, clone him?”

“They won’t be expecting it, ‘cause they ain’t insane.”

“If it moves, shoot it.”

“It’s okay to leave them to die.”

“No power in the ‘verse can stop me.”

“We’re still flying.”

“So… you guys have met.”

“You made me love you, and then you… I shaved off my beard for you, devil woman!”

“That’s not much.”

“Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal!”

“We have done the impossible, and that makes us mighty.”

“Ha ha ha! Mine is an evil laugh!”

“If everything were right, we’d be in jail.”

“Something ain’t right.”

“Everything I have is right here.”

“We are just too pretty for God to let us die.”

“Why are you so fascinated by him?”

“Didn’t she shoot you once?”

“You’re gonna come with us.”

“I’m standing right here.”

“That man is psychotic!”

“Mercy is the mark of a great man. …Guess I’m just a good man. …Well, I’m alright.”

“You’ve only got to scare him.”

“I had the perfect crime lined up.”

“This is all your fault, you know.”

“I might as well become a petty thief like you!”

“Anyone remember her comin’ at me with a butcher’s knife?”

“Girl knows things. Things she shouldn’t. Things she couldn’t.”

“Well, as a rule, I say, girlfolk ain’t to be trusted.”

“I’m not going to live there. There’s no place for me there any more than there is for you.”

“I believe in something greater than myself. A better world. A world without sin.”

“I’m… trying to think of a way for you to be cruder. I just… it’s not coming.”

“She’s a liar.”

“Dear Buddha, please bring me a pony and a plastic rocket…”

“Pain is scary.”

“I don’t like the idea of someone hearin’ what I’m thinkin’.”

“She’s just a kid! And she just wants to be a… kid.”

“There’s… there’s nobody that can help me.”

“You ever been shot?”

“Nothing here is what it seems.”

“I don’t murder children.”

“I’m a monster. What I do is evil. I have no illusions about it, but it must be done.”

“I call it Vera.”

“He’s really very… gentle, and fuzzy. We’re becoming fast friends.”

“What am I, your advocate?”

“I need this man to tear all my clothes off.”

“How come you didn’t turn on me?”

“Relax. I’m not going for a gun or anything.”

“You oughta be shot. Or stabbed. Lose a leg.

“You and lipstick are a dangerous combination, if I recall.”

“I’m trying to put this as delicately as I can… How do I know you won’t kill me in my sleep?”

“Drunks are so cute.”

“You will burn in a very special level of Hell. The level reserved for child molesters and people that talk at the theater.”

“Also? I can kill you with my brain…”

“I’m your wife.”

“Remember. If anything happens to me or if you don’t hear from me within the hour, you take this ship and you come and you rescue me.”

“You understand, I’m sort of on the clock here, it’s frustrating. “

“They make psychiatrists get psychoanalyzed before they can get certified, but they don’t make a surgeon get cut on. That seem right to you?”

“I can’t keep track of her when she’s not incorporeally possessing a spaceship; don’t look at me.”

“If you’re being a gentleman, I may die of shock.”

“Ready to get off this heap, back to civilized life?”

“I don’t think you’d be safe.”

“If you die can I have your share?”

“I think you’re having a problem with your brain being missing.”

“You paid money for this? On purpose?”

"I was aiming for his head.”

“How did your brain even learn human speech? I’m just so curious.”

“Psychic, though? That sounds like something out of science fiction.”

“To hell with this, I’m gonna live!”

“We meant it for the best… to make people safer.”

“If you can’t do somethin’ smart… do somethin’ right.”

“Big damn heroes!”

“We’re not thieves… well, we are thieves, but the point is we’re not taking what’s his.”

“We’re robbing the place, not occupying it.”

“Goin’ on a year now I ain’t had nothin’ twixt my nethers weren’t run on batteries!”

“It’s a wonder you’re still alive.”

“Well, I appreciate your honesty. Not, you know, a lot, but…”

“I hate to bring up our imminent arrest during your crazy time, but we gotta go.”

“You must be loving this.”

“You willing to die for that belief?”

“You take care of me, [other character]. You’ve always taken care of me. My turn.”

“You won’t tell anyone about me breaking down.”

“Boy, sure would be nice if we had some grenades, don’t you think?!”

“You just may be the most gullible fool I ever marked.”

“Yep—it’s a cow fetus.”

“You are such a boob.”

“Scared her away again, did you?”

“My food is problematic.”

“I think it’s the sweetest hat ever.”

“What’d y’all order a dead guy for?”

“I didn’t know you were out there.”

“Stealth—you may have heard of it.”

“First rule of battle, little one… don’t ever let them know where you are.”

“A man walks down the street in that hat, people know he’s not afraid of anything.”

“Yes, I’ve read a poem. Try not to faint.”

“She’s our witch.”

“It sounds like the finest party I can imagine getting paid to go to.”

“If I’m gonna wear a dress, I want something with some slink.”

"I can hurt you.”

“Look at the fluffy one!”

“I can’t abide useless people.”

“Let’s be bad guys.”

“I aim to misbehave.”

“Do you know what your sin is?”

“I swear by my pretty floral bonnet, I will end you.”

“We have a little problem with our entry sequence, so we may experience some slight turbulence and then… explode.”

“Half of these men wish you were draped on their arm.”

“I must be losing my undeniable allure.”

“You think you’re better than other people!”

“These girls have the most beautiful dresses. And so do I! How ‘bout that?”

“Yes, sir, Cap’n Tightpants.”

“Don’t fall asleep now. Sleepiness is weakness of character, ask anyone.”

“I know him. And I think he’s a psychotic low-life.”

“Don’t you just love this party? Everything’s so fancy and they have some kind of hot cheese over there!”

“Call me if anyone interesting shows up.”

“I got stabbed! Right here!”

“You’ll have to rely on your winning personality to get women. God help you.”

“I’m a little appalled at her taste.”

“Don’t make faces.”

“The little man loved fire.”

“Don’t tell ‘em what I did.”

“Doesn’t the Bible have some pretty specific things to say about killing?”

“Don’t care much for fancy parties. Too rough.”

“I will not have it in my house. But, since your mother’s already ordered you one, I guess I should give up the fantasy that this is my house!”

“Next time we smuggle stock, let’s make it something smaller.”

“Can I start getting sexed already?”

“Look, they got boy whores! Isn’t that thoughtful?”

“Were I unwed, I would take you in a manly fashion.”

“Tell me I’m pretty.”

“Well… my sister’s a ship. We had a complicated childhood.”

“Nothing worse than a monster who thinks he’s right with God.”

“Well, I’m not sure now is the best time to bring a tiny little helpless person into our lives.”

“I ain’t so afraid of losing something that I ain’t gonna try to have it.”

“You and I would make one beautiful baby. And I want to meet that child one day. Period.”

“How many babies have you actually delivered?”

“I’m just waiting to see if I pass out. Long story.”

“Gonna have to explain that to me someday.”

“I don’t care what you believe. Just believe it.”

“We’re lost. Lost in the woods.”

“Does that seem right to you?”

“Keep the money.”

“Get this man to the infirmary at once.”

“Seems like a lovely little community of kidnappers.”

“This isn’t our home.”

“This place gives me an uncomfortableness.”

“You folks are all insane.”

“Would you be killed in your sleep like an ailing pet?”

“You gave up everything you had…”

“I’ll get better. I’ll get better.”

“It’s been a big day, what with the abduction, and all.”

“WHOO-HOO! I’M RIGHT HERE! I’M RIGHT HERE! YOU WANT SOME O’ ME?! YEAH YOU DO! COME ON! COME ON! AAAAAH!”

“Someone’s carryin’ a bullet for you right now, doesn’t even know it. The trick is, die of old age before it finds you.”

“When you can’t run anymore, you crawl, and when you can’t do that, well… you find somebody to carry you.”

“They’d have to be insane to follow us through here.”

“Sorry! Didn’t mean to startle.”

“Have you completely lost your mind?”

“Well, you were busy trying to get yourself lit on fire. It happens.”

“Oh, sweetie, don’t feel bad. He makes everybody cry. He’s like a monster.”

“Someone ever tries to kill you, you try to kill ‘em right back!”

“You are no one’s property!”

“Remember that sex we were planning to have, ever again?”

“Well, my days of not taking you seriously are certainly comin’ to a middle.”

“Someone starts poking around, shoot ‘em. Y’know. Politely.”

“I realize certain words were exchanged. Also, certain… bullets.”

“What we need is a distraction.”

“Oh, I’m gonna go to the special hell.”

“…I think we’ve lied enough.”

“You’re amazing. Who are you?”

“Some people juggle geese!”

“Promise me you’re gonna kill me soon.”

“What’s your real name?”

“I knew you let her kiss you.”

“Enemies? You? No, how can it be?”

“No one comes through here that doesn’t have to.”

“My God. You’re like a trained ape… without the training!”

“This must be what going mad feels like.”

“I swear… when it’s appropriate.”

“What are we up to, sweetheart?”

“I’m fixing your Bible.”

“It’s broken. It doesn’t make sense.”

“Noah’s ark is a problem.”

“You guys had a riot… on account of me? My very own riot?”

“You know, with the exception of one deadly and unpredictable midget, this girl is the smallest cargo I’ve ever had to transport, yet by far the most troublesome.”

“You are not the man I met a year ago!”

“That’s why I never kiss ‘em on the mouth…”

“But she was naked! And all… articulate!”

“I got a dumbass stick that sounds like it’s raining, how come you got a wife?”

“Oh, you stupid son of a…”

“I know your name, jackass!”

“He bothers me. I don’t know what it is.”

"If I wanted schooling, I’d have gone to school!”

"Hey, free soup!”

“I am a large, semi-muscular man!”

“I don’t belong… dangerous, like you.”

“He just has this idiotic sense of nobility, you know?”

“He can never just let things go.”

“You are very much lacking in imagination!”

“I threw up on your bed.”

“You have no idea! And you never will.”

“We’re dead in the water.”

“Don’t be afraid.”

“Sometimes a thing gets broke, can’t be fixed.”

“You don’t have to die alone.”

“He takes so much looking after.”

“You know I would never have tried to save [other character]’s life if I had known there was a dinner party at risk!”

“Let’s go back to the part where [other character] gets knocked out by a ninety-pound girl, ‘cause I don’t think that’s ever gonna get old.”

“Everybody dies alone.”

“You know, you ain’t quite right.”

“Not as deceiving as a low-down… dirty… deceiver.”

“At last, we can retire and give up this life of crime.”

“I’m a leaf on the wind. Watch how I soar.”

“We’re gonna explode!? I don’t wanna explode!”

“She is starting to damage my calm!”

“Hell, I’ll kill a man in a fair fight… or if I think he’s gonna start a fair fight. Or if he bothers me. Or if there’s a woman. Or if I’m gettin’ paid. Mostly only when I’m gettin’ paid.”

“You guys always bring me the very best violence.”

“You shut the hell up right now, or so help me, I will shut you up.”

“The next time you decide to stab me in the back, have the guts to do it to my face.”

“Can I come in?”

“It’s time to wake up.”

“Ah, the pitter-patter of tiny feet in huge combat boots…”

“One of you is gonna fall and die, and I’m not cleaning it up!”

“We just have to find the right treatment for you.”

“How do you feel now?”

“I think he’s gonna bring her flowers.”

“I’ll be in my bunk.”

“You are so lovely.”

“They look so glamorous together.”

“I swallowed a bug.”

“What was that?”

“People don’t like to be meddled with. We tell them what to do, what to think. Don’t run, don’t walk. We’re in their homes and in their heads and we haven’t the right. We’re meddlesome.”

“I aim to misbehave.”

“Well… here I am.”