MOVED TO THEIRFATE

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hey guys !! a little notice so my activity here has been severely lacking over here so in hopes to be able to be roleplay my fries loving demon i’m going to move her onto my multimuse ! so i will probably continue all my threads over there but i’m still kind of slow but it’s where all my activity lingers to !! so hope to see you over on my multimuse if you want to still interact with her but otherwise i hope you have a great day !

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@cruelintenticns ♥’d for a starter

porcelain fingertips wrapped against the cold glass filled with an amber liquid, as she swirled it as the clinking of the ice cubes echoed within the loud sounds of the bar, around chestnut brown hues glance around until the sight of a new face ( though she had learnt of this person for so long before being lingering to place they seemed to occupy ) caught her interest, facade of friendliness and kindness through a small smile. though an undertone of danger etched into her looks which seemed to be quite hidden. though the empty seat beside her now occupied with her new friend sitting beside her. simple wave of her hand order a drink for them, as she parted her lips; ‘  —i’m ruby ’ a lingering mystery there.

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@souldragger ♥’d for a starter

unforeseen prospects; the notion of displeasure and curiosity that was etched into her mind and partly upon her porcelain features of her meatsuit, young jane doe in which no one noticed in a crowd of many faces. heels stood within the red marking of a summoning yet an uncertain and curious intent left as she stood there to ponder what the familiar face wanted. though she knew it must have been quite something with all of her kind dislike for her as she worked against them and with the infamous winchesters. though being summoned was something quite rare for anyone to do anymore as it was something old fashioned by today standards. fingertips hung on the leather jacket she wore as her arms were folded across her chest.  ‘ well this is a SURPRISE, —what do you want ? ’

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tobeblamed

        ‘       who died and made you boss? ’ 

‘ i DID since i'm the only one thinking of ideas and actually tryin to save others. ’

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praycd

   ‘ DO WHAT ? WHAT WOULDN’T he want me to do ? kill demons ? ’ he dug his fingernails into the wood of the knife’s handle, half-hoping splinters would stick there, and he’d feel it for days. she presumed to know his BROTHER and it pissed him the fuck off. she didn’t know anything about dean except for what he looked like dead. that she dares to enlist him now for help on her own behalf … almost feels like a threat. it makes him harden, roll his shoulders away, back, as if there’s someone behind him who needs to be defended. maybe it’s his brother. maybe it’s himself. ‘ it doesn’t matter. my brother is DEAD. it doesn’t matter what he would have wanted. this is what I want. ’ 

words of uncertainty and left lingering as she stayed silent at the question it was the truth at least for the famous winchester hunters and she knew quite well how dean felt about her kind and especially her working with them previously. though her speech of attempting to kick some sense into his grief-worn mind left only to fuel his anguish and anger, setting ablaze to the danger of the man holding the blade in which could kill her so easily. ‘ what you want? you want is to go kill a GROUP of demons without a plan going in half cocked to fight a battle you may not win? how is that a good idea i thought you wanted to keep saving other? ’

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unholyhunter

           Sam shook his head only slightly - he was continuing to D E N Y it. He shouldn’t be doing this - he should tell D E A N what he was doing but he wasn’t there and even so he wouldn’t be able to face the S H A M E and D I S G U S T that would appear on Dean’s face when he told him what he was doing. He was working with a D E M O N and D E M O N S couldn’t be T R U S T E D this much all hunters knew but here he was. “I can S A V E him just N O T like T H I S.” 

fortitude of each moment, word escaping her lips was the only means of her determination of the situation to show him a way to help him out and give him a means to try to save his sibling. though she knew a bond of a sibling even if most of it was worn away by her time in hell. ‘ you know this is the ONLY way to save dean,   —you know it’s racist judging me because of what i am. ’ harsh words shedding some truth to the situation, the veracity of her words still rocking back and forth. a minor pause in her words. ‘ but why would i even risk my life if i didn’t want to help out? ’  

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survivingthedemonsinside

      Taking another sip, she did not even leave a smear of her lipstick on it as she was rather enjoying this little chit chat session with Ruby. She knew of some rumors of her motions, she also knew that she was close to The Winchesters. That was something she can always use.

     ❝Smart thinking, love. Though at this moment, I have a favor to ask of you.❞

✗ - ♛ — Aвα∂∂ση — ♛ - ✗

though this conversation was something that was something that made her feel frightened on any scale, the brunette raised a brow at the knight of hell. valor linked for each moment she did anything for the greater cause, rigidity clear in each aspect of her own being.

 ‘ —what’s the favor? ’ curiosity lingering in her tone, yet she did know that what she had to offer was something many never had achieved anything close to.

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spitfcre

staring down a DEMON, a real life creature of fire and brimstone, shouldn’t have been a normal occurrence to anyone, let alone a twenty-something who’d do BETTER to be within a lecture room at some COLLEGE than in a hotel room with a monster. if those were her only two options in life, than surely the latter shouldn’t have been a part of the selection process at all.

with arms folded across her chest, gaze unwavering from the opposing blonde, SAWYER WINCHESTER raised a single eyebrow at her.    ❛     i understand it fine .. it’s just that it’s dumb and stupid and so not happening.    ❜  she spoke calmly, her tone far more becoming thanthe deadpan expression on her face. or it might have been if not for true words dripping with UNCOMPROMISING sarcasm.

though she found it relatively difficult with all of this coming to full blow with the rest of the demons and hunters after them, her main goal still intact, though the small set backs were clear and it seemed to be something in her own favour at times with her advance knowledge limit of ideas with her abilities as a demon and a someone who previously dabbled with witchcraft. yet being here in quite a normal place seemed to allow her to hopefully gain some needed trust with the huntress. 

‘ well i don’t see you SUGGESTING any better ideas? but since you always know what’s happening how about you point out a new method that’s not dumb or stupid then. ’ mockery fueled words, an agenda planned out to HELP out denied without a thought though her own questions were truly out of curiosity and full of annoyance with her in denial of everything that seemed to occur. a swift tilt of her head, blonde locks shifted to one side as she gave quite an unamused expression, little blade tucked away hidden from view of anyone and symbolic distaste of this situation.  

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seesgood

  “considering i’m PRETTY SURE he was about to lapse into the stereotypical super villain speech — i’d say it was for the right cause.” not that she trusted the woman in front of her, she wasn’t even sure she trusted anyone anymore. but…the enemy of her enemy and all that… 

‘ well, you could say that i want to help out and end the worst out there but i’m curious as to why your in these parts? ’ though she was careful around others and she knew how to play things in the manner she wanted to help her cause though having her here was definitely unexpected but she could see she was after something in which led her here and it seemed they were on the same page.

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heavenbuilt

careful  with  this  one. not  only  but  a  teenager.  she  is  made  of  iron  and  snuffed  darkness  lingering  behind  her  light,  with  gritted  teeth  and  veins  of  a  huntress.  an  enemy  to  monsters.  brows  knit  to  a  straight  line  and  her  eyes  grow  cold.  caution  spills  in  conversation.   ❛ mhm, ❜  short  syllable,  a  sarcastic  smiles  fades  on  features  before  a  quick  response  in  addition.   ❛ really. ❜

‘ and here i thought you were an angel? ’ emphasis upon the word angel, though everything she knew about her seemed to fit the description with what though she was honestly scared to death of them from what she had been told of them, they would smite her without hesitation due to what she was but it seemed to be a default setting. relief fueled the body of her meatsuit due to a lack of presence of celestial beings around her. fingertips pressed against her elbow as she stood there.

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♥ for starter maybe? i know my activity on ruby’s been lacking && i miss her !! && specify if you’d like 1.0 or 2.0 !

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♥ for starter maybe? i know my activity on ruby's been lacking && i miss her !! && specify if you’d like 1.0 or 2.0 !

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apheliicn

      This is decidedly not a conversation Sam wants to have — now or ever. “ — We’ll get it back.” Not the most helpful reassurance, perhaps, but it’s not like he has any way to justify this loss: one that’s ultimately going to hurt them down the road, he’s sure of it. “It’s too much to hope you have another, right ??” Also useless, right now. If there were a second knife he’s sure they’d have heard of it — but the loss of the knife is a blow, so he might as well ask — even if he’s not entirely serious. 

brows raised as she rolled her eyes at the statement, though it was plausible and they needed to but it wasn’t exactly the simplest thing to get back when it was in the hands of possibly other demons who could easily ruin they own plans to stop lillith. ‘ another one? there's definitely another one available, maybe i should just pick it up from the nearby store. ’ sarcasm lacing each word escaping from her meatsuit’s lips as she looked at him with agitation on her features was a understatement. though she wasn’t in the mood especially since they were trapped within a building with demons lingering outside.

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crispyblonde

rolling her eyes, jessica pushed past the fear that gathered inside her and folded her arms.  ‘ back the hell off. none of it concerns you at all. i don’t even see why you care. ’ it wasn’t too hard to let anger and annoyance take over. getting pushed around by what seemed to be the whole universe got old pretty fast.

‘ it does actually since i’m helping out it’s usually good thing to have what that words hm.. —oh yeah TRUST between people in a group but i guess since nothing happen, i won’t need to go talk to your great friends' sam and dean about anything. ’ though the sarcasm in her voice never leaving out a word of meaning without a word untouched by a small threat to go to the hunters about all of this. since she obviously didn’t care much about this new addition, she knew how much she CARED about it though.

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bctard

            ❛ REALLY don’t care, love. ❜

‘ you don’t? here i thought we were going to have a heart to heart conversation.’

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@praycd  x

    IT’S EXACTLY THE WAY THE trickster showed him it would be. he’s supposed to have learned some sort of lesson, which he hasn’t. it’s not pertinent. if in the end, dean is dead, then sam does what he has to do. no one seeking VENGEANCE is having any fun. yet, she says the name anyway, and it’s like a bucket of cold water over the head to hear. the response she gets is a curl of his lip, a step forward ––––– ready to grab, to shove, to slice.

    ‘ ––––––––– he wanted to kill you the first time he met you. WATCH YOUR MOUTH. ’

she knew how damaged he became from the loss of dean, trudging carefully yet making it known clearly she cared in some way. small weary breath escaping her meatsuit’s lips; the slight peak of fear as she tread quite dangerous towards the vessel of lucifer. yet her voice still steady showing nothing but sympathy and understanding in her own way. she kept trying to attempt to knock some sense to keep him alive and to help him stay alive even if he felt so angered by every aspect of her being, she wanted to help.

‘ i know he did sam    —but YOU KNOW that he would have wanted you to live your life and..  not do this. ’

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tobeblamed

         ‘  how nice of you,  constantly tryna warn us that we’re not ready for lilith…     makes you wonder, when the fuck do y’think we will be?  when she strikes again and kills the whole town? ’

‘ don’t you remember last time you were supposedly ready and lilith killed your little virgin and the rest of the people that were there_? —hm?_ you will be ready when you stop being a stubborn ass and actually listen to me and we can save some people from lilith instead of getting them KILLED. ’