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what if .... i revamp this blog for the 3828 time

#dean is the only character i have muse for consistently hdjs #i just have to find my motivation to wrITE

DEAN’S ACTUALLY OVER ON MY MULTI.

i thought i could run two blogs, but i can barely run one hdj feel free to hmu if we have something here that you want to continue

of all the people you thought might’ve found you first, the weakest one was at the very bottom. hell, you don’t even think cas had made the cut. you’re guessin’ it was crowley that gave you up. whiny ass not gettin’ his way with you. you’ll deal with him later. for now, you’ve got a nearly powerless angel to take care of. you down another shot of whiskey, letting out a breath and turning your body to face him. head cants and you give him a once over, a glint of mischief in your eyes. “you’re not lookin’ too hot, cas.” sayin’ a lot considerin’.... brows perk and you lean back against the counter of the bar, amusement playing at your lips. “pretty stupid comin’ here alone. y’miss me that much?” / @maglais

#maglais #i. the burden of atlas on his shoulders ‚ threads .#i hate him

@saviare asked: ‘ you’re shaking. ‘ xxx.

you know that she’s there, but you can’t hear her. clarke sounds like she’s the farthest thing from you and your ears are ringin’. blood. everywhere. it’s coatin’ you, clingin’ to your clothes, warm against your face and your hands. you’re drownin’ in it and you only want more. fingers ache to clench around the handle of the first blade and dig it into the first sonnuva bitch you can find. your blood pulses and burns with the overwhelmin’ need to kill. kill, kill, kill. “huh?” her voice finally snaps you out of it, your fingers curling into your palm to clench your fist and steady the shaking of your hand. you adjust yourself in your seat and let out a breath as if nothin’ happened. ‘s not like you’re gonna talk about it anyway. “’m fine.”

#saviare #i. the burden of atlas on his shoulders ‚ threads .#i needed an excuse to write moc!dean thank u

YOU SEE HER BEFORE SHE SEES YOU AND IT FEELS LIKE YOUR WHOLE GODDAMN WORLD JUST CAME CRASHING DOWN. it’s been... years and it’s taken all of your willpower to stop yourself from weaselin’ your way back into her life. deleted her number. never looked back. your heart feels heavy and the room feels like it’s spinnin’. you’re definitely gonna be sick. you stomach the nausea and the heartache when she finally speaks to you, and it takes a second for you to register what she’s sayin’. “oh, uh ---” you pause for a moment, trying to collect yourself, and then there’s a laugh. airy and nervous. you gotta get as far from her as possible. ‘s too dangerous. she’s better without you. “sorry, uh --- dealin’ with some work things, kind’a has me spaced out.” you shake away the thoughts and step out of her way. / @maglais

#maglais #i. the burden of atlas on his shoulders ‚ threads .#dean/lisa tbt.#i was thinking maybe dean's at a store grabbing some things ??? or smth of that nature #smth completely mundane and they run into one another #and dean's just like !!! Gotta Get Out #but he also can't stop himself from trying to start conversation #ugh my heart

rpmemestm

LATE NIGHT SENTENCE STARTERS

‘ just kiss me. ‘ ‘ please.. ‘ ‘ i need you. ‘ ‘ don’t make me say it. ‘ ‘ you’re shaking. ‘ ‘ i’m shaking. ‘ ‘ touch me. ‘ ‘ i need to feel you. ‘ ‘ you’re so beautiful/handsome.. ‘ ‘ don’t leave. ‘ ‘ i don’t deserve you. ‘ ‘ you should go.. ‘ ‘ i just need to feel something. ‘ ‘ let me in.. ‘

#i. it can’t all be sunshine & hookers ‚ inbox .

ELENA !

YOU’RE NOT EXACTLY HAPPY TO SEE HIM . who can blame you ? you haven’t seen him in years , since your early teen years . and yet , here he is . here he is on your doorstep , hope in his eyes . a part of you wants to be happy to see him . you did have a crush on him , back when you knew him . but there was something off . or maybe , you were just angry because you haven’t gotten a call nor a text from him in five years . jaw clenches , fighting the strong urge to let your hand collide with his face . ❝ what are you doing here , dean ? ❞

SHE DOESN’T OWE YOU ANYTHING. not a pretty lil’ smile and a big hug to welcome you back. not a damn thing, yet you feel your chest tighten when you see the anger that makes itself known all over her features right down to her movements. you’re the one who left. when dad said it was time to go, it was time to go. no questions asked. no goodbyes. you had to leave this town and everyone in it behind, including her. “c’mon, is that how we’re greetin’ people here now?” you ask with a quirk of your lips, though your eyes don’t quite match it. you should apologize, but what’s the use? you ‘nd sammy will finish this stupid case once and for all and you’ll be out of this goddamn town.... so why are you here? “passin’ through. thought sayin’ hey was overdue.” shoulders lift into a shrug before you’re giving her a once over. “y’look good.”

#boundedbygrief #i. the burden of atlas on his shoulders ‚ threads .#elena/dean tbt.

starter call !!!

#lengths / verses will vary <3 #sc

UNDERNEATH ALL OF THE HYPE , YOU’RE A KILLER WITH OCEANS OF BLOOD ON HIS HANDS .

#supernatural rp #dean winchester rp #hello love me

righteaous1

i'm planning on revamping this blog tomorrow so pls give this a like if ur still active and interested in writing so i can know who to follow back !!! it's been A While

u ever just think about how dean winchester was deprived of a normal childhood and want to roundhouse kick john winchester

#mood of the night #mobile /

i'm planning on revamping this blog tomorrow so pls give this a like if ur still active and interested in writing so i can know who to follow back !!! it's been A While

#ooc.

ok bc i completely suck at running multiple blogs, you can find dean over here for the time being !!!

valtsv

WHEN A CHARACTER GETS WOUNDED AND THEY GO TO THEIR LOVE INTEREST FOR HELP AND WHILE THEY’RE GETTING THEIR INJURIES CLEANED AND PATCHED UP THEY FLINCH FROM THE STING OF THE ANTISEPTIC AND THEIR LOVE INTEREST SAYS “HOLD STILL” IN AN EXASPERATED BUT TOUCHINGLY CONCERNED TONE OF VOICE AND THEN THEY ACCIDENTALLY MAKE EYE CONTACT OR BRUSH HANDS AND JUST FREEZE IN THAT POSITION UNTIL THE TENSION IN THE ROOM IS NEARLY UNBERABLE BEFORE BOTH LOOKING AWAY AND PRETENDING THE UNSPOKEN THING THAT JUST PASSED BETWEEN THEM NEVER HAPPENED

#plots tbt.#ehEM

i’m probably gonna be slow in terms of starters/replies until this weekend, but i am over on my discord in the meantime if anyone wants to chat or plot!!

dean winchester enthusiast#1342

#ooc tbt.

@vaenlig liked for a starter !

this has all become nothin’ more than a routine . every friggin’ town is always the same . three dead before you even catch wind , bodies mutilated ‘cept one of ‘em seemed a little less human than the rest . flash fake badges , get a good , long look at the body . question witnesses . . . which is how you found yourself here . a high school ---- somethin’ you have vague memories of . good times with pretty girls ‘til you got uprooted and moved onto the next city ‘cause dad said so . not like it ever mattered to you anyway . you’re snapped from thoughts when a kid brushes past you . looks around the same age as the one you’re investigating , so you’ll bite . “ hey , kid . “ you call out for his attention , hand already slipping into your pocket for the badge . “ agent peart . can i talk to you for a minute ? “

#vaenlig #i. the burden of atlas on his shoulders ‚ threads .#ive missed writing w u sm ughhh #ily

righteaous1

NOBODY HATES YOU MORE THAN YOU DO !

adored and penned by bee

#and bc im semi alive again ....#love me

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