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"On April 21, 1967, the 100 millionth GM vehicle rolled off the line: a blue two-door Caprice. Three days later, another car rolled off that same line..." Indie rp blog for "Chevrolet (Chev) Winchester" (AKA: Baby), a male!human!Impala.

[ripoutthoseprettyblackeyes-blog]

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“Wait, wait, wait. Wait. Back the fuck up.” Holding up open hand that slowly curled into a fist, Dean looked more than a little confused at the other’s words. “You used to be a car? Is that what you said? Because that doesn’t make any sense at all. How the Hell does a car get turned into a fuckin’ human?” 

He rubbed his eyes and sighed. Shit. This was going to be a long day, wasn’t it?

“Me? I made a deal. Family shit. Sentimental stuff that don’t mean jack anymore.”

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[notabluecaprice]

Chev chewed his lip and shrugged. “I think it was a spell,” he tried. “But I don’t know if it was a spell that turned me into a car or a spell that turned me human. I think it’s the latter. I don’t remember ever not being a car until I wasn’t.”

He gave the demon a sympathetic look. “People will do anything for family.”

[notabluecaprice]

+1 | crowley-glencraig hitched a ride

[notabluecaprice]

“Yes,” Chev answered slowly, drawing the syllable out. “I only know what they’ve said near me or… in me. I’m not really sure how I can possibly have memories of my time as a car, but I also feel like I’m missing something just before those memories start…” He frowned, trailing off. “Er, yes, I do. I remember what it’s like being a car. And it feels normal, before you can ask. Like it was normal at one point in my… existence.”

[crowley-glencraig-deactivated20]

“Huh.” He expressed his acceptance of his explanation and nodded too, calmer now for the seat and the coffee within reach apparently it was a good way to settle the demon into civil conversation. “You said you were missing memories before your time with the Winchesters?” He asked, quizzical and still apparently completely calm.  

[notabluecaprice]

Chev nodded, idly wiping the diner counter. “Yeah. Before the Winchesters, it’s all a blank. Like I know something is there, but I can’t remember what.”

[notabluecaprice]

+1| jedicollins hitched a ride

[notabluecaprice]

“It’s still something to check into,” he hummed, grinning in a way that meant he totally respected her judgment on the rumors, but he was curious enough to give them a look for himself, anyway. In his spare time. He looked away from her as a few people began to trickle into the diner, and turned a softer smile on her. “Ready for your first breakfast rush?”

[jedicollins]

Jedi shrugged, not really sure whether there was any point in figuring out whether there was something to the rumours. Because really, she’d checked it out herself and she knew that there was nothing solid too them at all. She looked up when the customers came walking into the diner, grinning as she hopped off the counter. “Totally ready.” She said, grabbing a notepad and heading over to her first customer of the day.

[notabluecaprice]

Chev watched her from the counter before going to take the orders of another table. The rest of the day went on like that, the two of them taking orders and basically dancing around one another as they both went about their shift. Jedi seemed like a natural; Chev barely had to help her out with orders or difficult customers at all.

[deviumfractum-deactivated201605]

Hey There, Rudolph. || Closed

[deviumfractum-deactivated201605]

“I think it could too.” At leas nothing major, but Chev should get check ups. Though, that made Dean wonder if he had the same insides as normal humans. But they could worry about that later. For the most part, Cas could heal whatever aliments Chev had. “Sorta?” Dean scoffed in mock offense. “Alright then I guess someone talked their way out of pie.” Dean made a face at Chve, but he was smirking a little. 

Dean rolled his eyes at the thanks. “You’re welcome, dork.” Dean was glad that Chev was happy though. He tried not to be to strict because Chev wasn’t stupid. It only took him a few days to learn what was normal and what wasn’t. Plus, he had a high level of common sense, more so than people who were always human.

The hunter laughed a little at the question. For some reason, Dean just figured Chev knew how. “There are a bunch of ways, but the diner in town is hiring, you could start as a waiter.”

[notabluecaprice]

Chev whined at the idea of not eating pie, but he was grinning outright. Dean could be pretend insulted all he wanted; he knew the other man was going to bake a pie no matter what. 

“A waiter?” Baby raised an eyebrow. It seemed like an easy enough job. All he had to do was take people’s orders... But it probably wasn’t easy at all. Most things were like that for humans. “I think I can do that. I’ll apply tomorrow.”

[notabluecaprice]

+1 | ballsyeranidjit hitched a ride

[notabluecaprice]

“Chev, Baby, either works,” he hummed, not minding either way. He smiled at the kind older man, enjoying the fact that he was taking everything in stride. “I remember this ringing noise, right when I was… transformed? But that’s it. Other than that, everything felt normal. Like I suddenly had a pulse and was breathing but it felt natural, like I’d just… forgotten how to be alive and then suddenly started again.”

[ballsyeranidjit]

Bobby let out a soft chuckle. “Alright, Chev.” He patted the young man’s shoulder, kind of unable to believe that this was the Impala, the impala that he’d known for a long time and had helped fixed up on numerous occasions. He frowned a little at the explanations. “Ya know what the boys were doin’ when it happened?” he asked. “They huntin’ a witch when ya got transformed?”

[notabluecaprice]

Chev shook his head. “I think they’d just been hunting a witch, but it happened in the bunker. In the garage. It was like... One minute I was a car, and then I was just sitting there a human. I think they would’ve checked for hex bags or something, though...”

[notabluecaprice]

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Chev’s breath hitched as soft lips pressed against his chapped ones, warm and pliant. This wasn’t his first kiss, but that didn’t mean it was any less shocking than any other kiss had been. “Wh- what’s the occasion?” he murmured as they pulled apart, cheeks stained pink and brow pinched in confusion.

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Releasing her grip on the male’s shirt, Jaimison gave him a cheeky smile. The brunette, now flustered and embarrassed, turned away. “Dunno. I was curious on how you were gonna react. And well…” Jaimison trailed off, thinking on what else to say. “And well. I would give that kiss an 11 out of 10. I really enjoyed it! We should do it again!” She grinned happily and innocently.

[notabluecaprice]

Maybe they were drunk. Or at least buzzed. Chev licked at his own teeth and lips, tasting foreign spit and the tang of beer. Nope, not even buzzed. He grinned back at her, just as flustered as he rested his hands on Jaimison’s hips. “We should definitely do it again,” he murmured, voice low as he pressed their lips together again.

[free-bxrd-deactivated20160531]

Now, the second kiss had surprised her. She didn’t expect the waiter to comply to her wishes. Oh God. Oh God. It was so nice. And if she thought her face couldn’t get any redder, Jaimison would have been wrong. Humming in approval, she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer. It was as if their lips were puzzle pieces fitting together perfectly. 

[notabluecaprice]

Chev’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling Jaimison against his chest as they kissed. Her lips were soft and sweet and warm, and he was absolutely addicted. 

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