too young to be in so much pain

Gerard was dead and the wolves were safe. Boyd and Erica had made it safely back to Derek, Issac finally felt like he had a family with Derek and the others, Peter wasn't killing anyone, Jackson was alive, Allison wasn't crazy, and Scott and I were closer then ever. Things were starting to look up. And then suddenly we're here, fighting for our lives all over again...

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles shook his head as he watched Dean and Castiel walk off with each other, “You think Dean will ever get over his manly machoness enough to admit that they have a thing?” Stiles knew he and Meg walked along on thin ice with each other, but it there was one thing they could agree on, it was this.

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

Meg looked over at Stiles and smirked at what he said. “Doubt it. He’s firmly grounded in that closet of his.” She answered.

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles snorted, "He's so deep in there he's probably in Narnia. Makes you kinda feel bad for Cas, though."

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles shook his head as he watched Dean and Castiel walk off with each other, "You think Dean will ever get over his manly machoness enough to admit that they have a thing?" Stiles knew he and Meg walked along on thin ice with each other, but it there was one thing they could agree on, it was this.

[personal-perseus-blog]

Meg, would you like me to start our separate thread or would you like to?

[dean-and-demons]

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel raised an eyebrow at Stiles, “Are you okay with that?” he asked. He knew Stiles would be able to protect himself with the bat if he really needed to, but Castiel didn’t want to leave the teenager alone with the demon if he didn’t feel comfortable.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles glanced at Meg before nodding at Castiel, "Yeah, we're fine here. You two go and catch up after not seeing each other for a year," Stiles said, giving Dean a teasing smile.

Dean

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles snorted as he wielded the bat like he would a sword, “Whatever you say, Winchester,” he said with a grin.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

He laughed also. “Oh in a battle I’d win. I can hit from a distance.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel smirked at the boys; Stiles reminded him of Dean now more then ever as they joked and teased each other. Castiel hoped that Stiles’ future wouldn’t entail the same fate that Dean’s had.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles rolled his eyes, “I’m not scared of guns. When you run with werewolves and hunters like the ones I know, you fear things like arrows and electricity and geriatric men with swords,” he said, shuddering for good measure.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

Dean Winchester: personal-perseus: angel—castiel: Castiel gave him a small smile, “It’s...

Dean frowned. "Arrows? Like bow and arrow arrows? What kinda hunters do you know?" He said, cocking an eyebrow.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

"The Argent's," Stiles provided, "They hunt werewolves exclusively," he said, "They're weapon of choice are bows and arrows because then the wolves can't heal. They're more likely to die with an arrow to the heart then a gun shot."

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles snorted as he wielded the bat like he would a sword, “Whatever you say, Winchester,” he said with a grin.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

He laughed also. “Oh in a battle I’d win. I can hit from a distance.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel smirked at the boys; Stiles reminded him of Dean now more then ever as they joked and teased each other. Castiel hoped that Stiles’ future wouldn’t entail the same fate that Dean’s had.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles rolled his eyes, "I'm not scared of guns. When you run with werewolves and hunters like the ones I know, you fear things like arrows and electricity and geriatric men with swords," he said, shuddering for good measure.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel gave him a small smile, “It’s infused with wolfsbane, mountain ash, and salt,” he said, “And the handle is pure silver. I thought you might be more comfortable with something like that, instead.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles grinned, “This is perfect, Cas,…

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel raised an eyebrow at Dean, “I could make one for you if you’d like.”

Meg

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

Meg snorted at Cas’ response, laughing quietly to herself. Though it was sometimes frustrating, the way he was so socially awkward amused her.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles smirked, “Do I detect a hint of jealousy?” He doubted Dean would actually be jealous, but after poking at Derek with a metaphorical (and sometimes not so metaphorical) stick, he couldn’t help but do the same to Dean.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

Dean chuckled. “Psh. Please. My gun beats fancy bat.” He said in return.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles snorted as he wielded the bat like he would a sword, "Whatever you say, Winchester," he said with a grin.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel gave him a small smile, “It’s infused with wolfsbane, mountain ash, and salt,” he said, “And the handle is pure silver. I thought you might be more comfortable with something like that, instead.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles grinned, “This is perfect, Cas,…

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel raised an eyebrow at Dean, “I could make one for you if you’d like.”

Meg

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

Meg snorted at Cas’ response, laughing quietly to herself. Though it was sometimes frustrating, the way he was so socially awkward amused her.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles smirked, "Do I detect a hint of jealousy?" He doubted Dean would actually be jealous, but after poking at Derek with a metaphorical (and sometimes not so metaphorical) stick, he couldn't help but do the same to Dean.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[angel--castiel-blog]

Cas straightened himself up as the pain ebbed away, “Yes,” he said gruffly before conjuring a baseball bat. He handed it to Stiles with his teeth clenched.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles took the bat with an eyebrow raised, “What am I gonna do with a wooden bat?” he asked, confused more than anything. But as he ran his fingers over the wooden he felt a familiar magic thrum beneath them.

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel gave him a small smile, “It’s infused with wolfsbane, mountain ash, and salt,” he said, “And the handle is pure silver. I thought you might be more comfortable with something like that, instead.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles grinned, "This is perfect, Cas, thank you." He now had a weapon that was specifically designed for him by an angel from a tv show that him and Scott watch on a daily basis. This was sort of amazing.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles frowned, “If I have to, then I will. My dad’s the Sheriff so I know my way around guns,” he said, then looked to Castiel, his eyes appealing, “But maybe there’s some plants we can find in the woods. I could make a hex bag to hide us. I was reading about them before I was put in here.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel nodded, “You and I can look for some later. For now,” he turns to Dean. It took a moment for Castiel to map out where exactly the gun had fallen in the arena, but it took a good amount of grace to get it in his hands. He flinched and wrapped an arm around his stomach again as he handed Dean his gun, fully loaded, safety on.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

Dean watched Cas, taking the gun with a thankful nod. “You okay Cas?” He asked, concerned at the way he held himself.

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

Cas straightened himself up as the pain ebbed away, “Yes,” he said gruffly before conjuring a baseball bat. He handed it to Stiles with his teeth clenched.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles took the bat with an eyebrow raised, "What am I gonna do with a wooden bat?" he asked, confused more than anything. But as he ran his fingers over the wooden he felt a familiar magic thrum beneath them.

Cas

[dean-and-demons]

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

Meg wasn’t that offended by there assumptions, and the idea of Cas by her didn’t bother her. She had the angel blade. “Fine. Clarence, be my quest.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

“I’m sure you and Stiles would feel safer with weapons?” Castiel asked Dean.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

“You know,” Stiles said, waving his hands for a second, getting Castiel and Dean’s attention, “I’m not really a weapons kinda guy. Herbs, spells, and stuff are more along the lines of my expertise…” he trailed off, not sure if he should be telling them this in the first place.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

Dean nodded. “Yeah. I don’t have my gun on me. I feel naked.” Then he looked over at Stiles an cocked an eyebrow. “Spells? … Well. Seems we have none of that stuff around so I think taking a weapon would be a good plan.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles frowned, "If I have to, then I will. My dad's the Sheriff so I know my way around guns," he said, then looked to Castiel, his eyes appealing, "But maybe there's some plants we can find in the woods. I could make a hex bag to hide us. I was reading about them before I was put in here."

Cas

[dean-and-demons]

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

Meg wasn’t that offended by there assumptions, and the idea of Cas by her didn’t bother her. She had the angel blade. “Fine. Clarence, be my quest.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

“I’m sure you and Stiles would feel safer with weapons?” Castiel asked Dean.

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

"You know," Stiles said, waving his hands for a second, getting Castiel and Dean's attention, "I'm not really a weapons kinda guy. Herbs, spells, and stuff are more along the lines of my expertise..." he trailed off, not sure if he should be telling them this in the first place.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel glanced at Dean and smiled; it had been so long since he’d heard Dean speak to him, look at him. After an entire year of both of them being so completely separated from each other, it finally feels like something clicked into place,despite the…

[dean-and-demons]

“I thought I told you to shut up.” Dean said in a lame comeback to Meg. But he knew they did have to discuss a plan. “Right. Lets set up camp. These woods could have anything in them, but they seem to be safer than out there in the open.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

“I agree,” he said with a nod, “We should find food as well as shelter.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

“And watch shifts so that the creepy crawly’s don’t get us while we sleep,” he said with a shrug.

Meg

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

“Well, seeing as I don’t sleep, I’ll take first watch.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles snorted, "You don't honestly think they'll let you watch over anything on your own, right?" He shook his head, her watching over them while they sleep? That wasn't gonna happen in a million years.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

[angel--castiel-blog]

Castiel glanced at Dean and smiled; it had been so long since he’d heard Dean speak to him, look at him. After an entire year of both of them being so completely separated from each other, it finally feels like something clicked into place,despite the…

[dean-and-demons]

“I thought I told you to shut up.” Dean said in a lame comeback to Meg. But he knew they did have to discuss a plan. “Right. Lets set up camp. These woods could have anything in them, but they seem to be safer than out there in the open.”

Cas

[angel--castiel-blog]

“I agree,” he said with a nod, “We should find food as well as shelter.”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

"And watch shifts so that the creepy crawly's don't get us while we sleep," he said with a shrug.

Meg

[personal-perseus-blog]

GUYS I MISSED YOU

*attack hugs* Is Meg around? I missed you come back lol

So crazy shits been happening but things are pretty good now so I'm ready to dive back into rping! Anna should be on soon, I just sent her an email so yeah.

[dean-and-demons]

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles smiles a bit, happy to have piqued his curiosity, “Not like the ones you’ve hunted. Cas said they’re actually Loup Garous. So my werewolves have the ability to control their shift and they can’t be killed by silver. It hurts like a bitch…

[dean-and-demons]

Dean frowned. “If you’re pure human, how are you in a wolf pack?”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

“It’s a long story that starts with me and my best friend looking for a body in the woods. My friend was bit that night, and it’s been downhill ever since,” Stiles said, his words smart but his smile fond. “It took a long time for us to become a pack, but we’re finally there.” His smile fades, “Well, we were. And then I was put in here.” Stiles truly hoped Derek and the others were looking for him.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

Dean nodded along to his story. When he finished, Dean could tell he was hoping he was the only one pulled in. “Why are we here anyway? I mean I know it’s to kill anyone who crosses your path but… Why?”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

“Beats me,” he said, “I just want to get back to my pack.”

Meg

[blackeyedpossession-deactivated]

Meg, having watched the whole conversation unravel, decided to speak up again. “So, this pack… You aren’t a wolf in any sense? You just tag along like a third wheel?” Stiles.

[personal-perseus-blog]

"I'm the best damn third wheel out there too," he said, his words light, but she managed to hit him right in his severely ravaged self-esteem that was only beginning to heal.

Meg

[dean-and-demons]

[personal-perseus-blog]

Stiles smiles a bit, happy to have piqued his curiosity, “Not like the ones you’ve hunted. Cas said they’re actually Loup Garous. So my werewolves have the ability to control their shift and they can’t be killed by silver. It hurts like a bitch…

[dean-and-demons]

Dean frowned. “If you’re pure human, how are you in a wolf pack?”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

“It’s a long story that starts with me and my best friend looking for a body in the woods. My friend was bit that night, and it’s been downhill ever since,” Stiles said, his words smart but his smile fond. “It took a long time for us to become a pack, but we’re finally there.” His smile fades, “Well, we were. And then I was put in here.” Stiles truly hoped Derek and the others were looking for him.

Dean

[dean-and-demons]

Dean nodded along to his story. When he finished, Dean could tell he was hoping he was the only one pulled in. “Why are we here anyway? I mean I know it’s to kill anyone who crosses your path but… Why?”

Stiles

[personal-perseus-blog]

"Beats me," he said, "I just want to get back to my pack."

Meg