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@puddingpiepoison-blog
Sometimes you just have to be strong. Even when it hurts, even when you don’t think you can because people are SHITTY, you just have to stick through it as best as you can and hope for the b e s t.
But what if you CAN’T BE S T R O N G?
You have to. For them.
if you have problems working through issues with your current muses so you keep making new oc blogs and becoming obsessed with them, clap your hands
*clap clap*
I just realized something. If the name Chuck is short for Charles, which also has the nickname Charlie and Chuck is God… that makes all angels… Charlie’s Angels.
↳ “Getting heavy with the devil, you can hear the wedding bells…”
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when you know that you should be working on drafts, but your oc muse will not shut tf up and you've become slightly obsessed. whoops. plus, dean-o here is giving me the silent treatment. if you need to find me, i'll be on my oc belle's acct. @hellsisabelle
dean, dean, or dean 😉
sleepover saturday!
“Gee whiz, golly gosh, that sure is a hard decision there, mister.
I SUPPOSE I’d say fuck Dean, marry Dean, and also kiss Dean.”
“I knew it!”
“Jesus crust, Dean—- y'gotta sneak up on me like that? You were just waiting for that answer, weren’t you?”
He laughed. "Nah, course not..." he lied. "Okay, yeah actually I was."
♡ like if i owe ♡
i am so behind on drafts i'm so sorry.
dean, dean, or dean 😉
sleepover saturday!
“Gee whiz, golly gosh, that sure is a hard decision there, mister.
I SUPPOSE I’d say fuck Dean, marry Dean, and also kiss Dean.”
"I knew it!"
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Madison pointed her wand at a demon. She yelled “Expecto Patronum!” But it didn’t work. The demon still stood there, smirking at her. “You don’t scare me, darling. Your spells won’t work here.” It laughed Madison just screamed and backed into a corner, not knowing what to do.
While it was distracted by the girl, Dean took his chance to sneak up behind the demon. “Hey fugly, try this on for size,” he quipped. As the demon turned to face him, Dean whipped out the angel blade he had ‘borrowed’ and pushed it upward through its meatsuit’s face. A bright orange glow flickered through its body before collapsing. Dean turned to the girl. “Sorry ya’ had to see that. You okay, kid?”
Madison stood up and brushed herself off. “I’ve seen worse in the second wizard war.” She mutters, standing up. “I’m not a kid. I am 28 years old.” She says, tucking her wand away. “You didn’t see me yell that weird word did you?”
“Wizard war?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Thought I’d heard everything.” Dean chuckled. “Sorry, ma'am,“ he apologized. “Actually, yeah. What was that? Latin?”
Madison nods. "Yeah it was Latin. It’s supposed to ward off evil things.” She says ignoring his question about the wizarding war. She would be locked up if she explained that. “It’s alright, I know I’m short.” She explains pointing to her 5'2 body. “Hey, where are we by the way?” She asks her British accent growing heavy.
"Evil things... I know a little somethin' 'bout those," Dean mutters. He pretends not to notice the way she sneaked around the 'war' subject. Keeping things to yourself was something else he knew about, a little too well. "Uh, Sioux Falls, South Dakota," he answers; wondering how, or more specifically why, she didn't know. "You ain't from 'round here, are ya'?" he asks her, catching her accent.
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Madison pointed her wand at a demon. She yelled “Expecto Patronum!” But it didn’t work. The demon still stood there, smirking at her. “You don’t scare me, darling. Your spells won’t work here.” It laughed Madison just screamed and backed into a corner, not knowing what to do.
While it was distracted by the girl, Dean took his chance to sneak up behind the demon. “Hey fugly, try this on for size,” he quipped. As the demon turned to face him, Dean whipped out the angel blade he had ‘borrowed’ and pushed it upward through its meatsuit’s face. A bright orange glow flickered through its body before collapsing. Dean turned to the girl. “Sorry ya’ had to see that. You okay, kid?”
Madison stood up and brushed herself off. “I’ve seen worse in the second wizard war.” She mutters, standing up. “I’m not a kid. I am 28 years old.” She says, tucking her wand away. “You didn’t see me yell that weird word did you?”
“Wizard war?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “Thought I’d heard everything.” Dean chuckled. “Sorry, ma'am," he apologized. "Actually, yeah. What was that? Latin?"
+thewomanwhocounts
@thewomanwhocounts
“Excuse me. I’m special agent Bowie, Interpol. I was wonderin’ if I could ask you a few questions?” Dean said, holding up his fake badge.
Molly looked up surprised, not having heard anyone enter her morgue. “Oh H-Hello.” She cleared her throat. “I mean hello, I am Doctor Hooper, I am sure I can help you with your questions… um what are they ?”
“It’s about Harold Fox. I understand you were the one who examined his remains. Did you happen to notice anything strange about the body? Anything at all?”
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“You!?”
“What the hell are you doing here? And don’t screw with me.”
“Me? You’re in my church, Winchester. I should be asking you the same question.”
“Your church, huh?” he asked. “Well, then ya’ must have noticed the spooky happenin’s ‘round here. That’s why I’m here.”
“Spooky huh? What kind of spooky?”,she said sarcastically,smirking.
“Why do I get the feeling you already know?” he replied suspiciously, eyeing her.
She blinked once, her eyes tuning black,“I have no idea what you’re talking about”, she said,before turning her eyes back to normal again.
“Demons in a church. Isn’t that just a little ironic?” Dean asked, sneering. “Yet, at this point in the job, I’m not really surprised.”
“I suggest you leave before I do take you seriously. There’s nothing here and I haven’t hurt anyone.”
“Then how d’ you explain all the people ‘round ‘ere that walk into this church and leave in an ambulance, huh? Ya’ expect me t’ believe that this church is run by demons, and yet ya’ ain’t the cause of this crap?’
She rolled her eyes,“I don’t care what you believe, I don’t hurt anyone. I can’t speak for whatever may be out there.”
“And you obviously don’t care what’s happenin’ t’ your congregation either. If ya’ did then you’d be tryin’ t’ help, not jus’ act like a holy pain in the ass.”
She growled at him, lifting her hand up,“You got 5 seconds to leave my Father’s house before I give you a reason to hunt me.”
Dean smirked at the challenge. Pulling out his demon knife, he took a step towards her. "You gonna make me?" He twirled the knife in his fingers, wondering if she knew it was no ordinary blade. "What I don't get is... a demon who worships God. That's jus' weird."
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Madison pointed her wand at a demon. She yelled “Expecto Patronum!” But it didn’t work. The demon still stood there, smirking at her. “You don’t scare me, darling. Your spells won’t work here.” It laughed Madison just screamed and backed into a corner, not knowing what to do.
While it was distracted by the girl, Dean took his chance to sneak up behind the demon. "Hey fugly, try this on for size," he quipped. As the demon turned to face him, Dean whipped out the angel blade he had 'borrowed' and pushed it upward through its meatsuit's face. A bright orange glow flickered through its body before collapsing. Dean turned to the girl. "Sorry ya' had to see that. You okay, kid?"
+unbeliiever
“Of course ya’ could,” he teased. God, she was cute when she blushed. “‘If you wan’ed to’…“
“But why would ya’ want to, darlin’?”
Okay, maybe he had her there. She couldn’t exactly think of a good enough answer that would solve the question in the end.
“I, uh— um– goddammit. I don’t have a good answer for that.”
"Someone's gettin' a little flustered, if I'm not mistaken," he chortled. He teasing her only added to his enjoyment of the situation.
