unlucky one

[vindictivelogan]

@maljenkins

“Hey, hold up-” The vacation had been nice but once reality set back in Logan was back on track. Or at least he was trying to be. “It’s Mallory right?” He wanted to be sure before he started on and looked like an idiot of course.

[maljenkins]

hearing someone call out for her, mallory stopped and turned, brows raising when she saw a complete stranger heading her was. “uh, yeah, that’s me,” the wolf nodded, smiling politely even though she was immediately concerned about how he knew her name. “what’s up?”

[maljenkins]

spoiled-demon‌

Now that is what I wanted to hear. I finally have something to look forward to.

what brings you to town, anyway? if you don’t mind my asking. you don’t seem overly happy to be here.

[genesiscarrow]

Doing spells in the woods should have been simple as spells in the woods. Hazel had been steering her toward dark magic, but with Hazel’s departure came the time to figure it out herself. She was about to try another when she heard the sound of footsteps and turned her head. “Can I help you?”

[maljenkins]

mallory had been taking a walk in the woods, often feeling more at home with nature than she did in her actual home. the wolf glanced up when she heard a voice and frowned, not realising she had stumbled across someone else. “no, just walking. didn’t know you were here,” she told her, head tilting. “you okay?”

[thatotherrpmeme]

Select from the following for my muse to respond to...

[shawnmaddox]

♔: Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Tracing a scar

♖: Having their hair washed

♗: Touching a bruise

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Comfort after a nightmare

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Point a gun

♞: Wipe tears away

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Fix/Straighten clothes

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♣: Rub muses back while sick/throwing up

♥: Your muse crying about something

♦: Slow dancing

[babythirlwalls]

[valkilmr]

[gallagherista]

[gallagherista]

[spoiled-demon]

I was expecting more of Mystic Falls. I’m a little disappointed.

[maljenkins]

give it a few days, something’s bound to happen. it can go from nought to chaos real quick. or so i’ve heard.

[maljenkins]

Are you afraid of spiders?

no

[maljenkins]

Would you go back to your old life in the mountains if you could? If everyone was alive?

yes

[ferrisbueller]

[maljenkins]

does this town scare you?

no

[ghostie-hoe]

LETS PLAY THE 'YES' OR 'NO' GAME: Ask me questions and I'm only allowed to answer with 'Yes' or 'No'

[eddiemoonson]

#mood

[maljenkins]

ofplaidiisms‌

there’s was a quiet street, so that’s why he didn’t expect someone to be walking by when he was sorting through the trunk. judging by the speed that she was walking by the house at, she had obviously seen what he was doing. not wanting to risk a visit from the police. “hey, wait up!” he called out, catching up with her in a few short strides. “uh– so, that probably didn’t look too great with the guns, and everything. my brother was a hunter, you know.. deer, stuff like that. he passed away, and it’s his car, so i’m just.. just sorting through it. i was never into it, like he and my dad were-” that bit was technically true. “- i don’t really know what i’m going to do with it. i’m not like.. some psycho neighbour, i swear.” as long as she hadn’t seen anything but the guns (like the devils trap painted trap under the trunk), he could probably get away with this excuse.

when she was afraid, mallory tended to recoil and become the polar opposite of the loud, rowdy girl she usually was. which, granted, wasn’t something that happened very often but when she was around hunters - or someone she suspected to be a hunter - she panicked and had a difficult time hiding it. when she heard a voice from behind her, she cursed under her breath and reluctantly slowed, turning to face the guy and trying her best to mask the fear in her eyes. she tensed when he told her his brother was a hunter and her arms folded across her chest, her shoulders hunching slightly like she was trying to curl in on herself. although he first thought when she said his hunter brother had passed away was ‘good’ she didn’t dare say that out loud in case he killed her for it. deer, my ass, she thought before speaking out loud. “m’sorry about your brother,” she murmured, glancing towards the car quickly before looking back at him. “i’m not- i’m not good with, uh, guns and stuff. so...”

[ofplaidiisms]

with dean gone, sam had come to a decision; someone had to hunt. someone had to keep the winchester legacy going. everyone else was gone, and he knew it was what his dad would have wanted. someone in the family had to keep fighting the good fight, and for too long sam had been out of the game. but not anymore. astrid had left the impala with him, and thus the arsenal of weapons and the wealth of lore they kept in the trunk were passed onto him now, and he had to do something with it. he wanted to make his brother and his father proud. the black car was parked in his driveaway, and sam stood at the open trunk, looking through what dean had left in there and what he had put away in storage, dean had never been one for organisation so sam was working his way through everything in the trunk and putting it back in the right place, before he took the impala out on the road.

[maljenkins]

walking down the street on her way into town, mal had her phone in front of her, too engrossed in texting her brother to really notice her surroundings. she only glanced up to make sure she wasn’t about to bump into anybody when she noticed someone digging through the trunk of a car in a driveway a little way up ahead. usually she wouldn’t have fixated on something like this but seeing all the weapons this guy was handling filled mallory with fear. not in the normal, expected way it would fill any regular person with fear but because these were clearing a hunter’s stash of weapons. given her horrific history with hunters, she really just wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible. ducking her head, the wolf quickly gathered herself and hurried on, desperate to just get past this house and be on her way without causing any suspicion or being noticed by the hunter.