If this is heaven, where is Sam?
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@samlosechuster
If this is heaven, where is Sam?
Mama, we all go to hell: (Open)
samlosechuster:
Ashton jumped at the sound of her twins voice, running into the tv stand "there isn't anything you can do sammy." She said shrugging and looking up at him
Sam shook his head gruffly, thick wet tears threating is eye sight. "Ash, you aren't going anywhere. I- Dean and I- wont let you." He added, reaching for his computer. "We find the colt, we kill the demon, and you Ash- aren't leaving us anytime soon."
samlosechuster:
The redhead kept her eyes on the male, silently studying him. There was something off about him, a hint of deception in his tone, though she couldn’t exactly put her finger on it. The way he spoke, it was like he was hoping for some type of specific answer from her.
❝Well as you can see I’ve recently had a very close brush with death and very nearly died, so I suppose there’s a lot on my mind. —Though you seem to want to know something, so why don’t you come out with it and simply ask?❞
"Fine. Im here for the werewolf problem. And to be honest, we know you're affiliated with them. We just want to know who the Alpha is, we aren't here to hurt anyone, we're here to help."
-Sam said reassuringly, his eyebrows knotted together praying someone in this godforsaken town would finally take heed of his warning. But so far, no dice.
samlosechuster:
"I know. I missed you too, baby." She reached her hand out, cupping his cheek gently. She softly rubbed her thumb along his cheekbone and gave him a soft smile. "Everything’s fine now."
Sam placed his hand atop hers, closing his eyes and breathing in the scent that was Jess. The one he'd lie awake thinking of, the girl who never evaded his dreams of 'what could have been.' But like Dean said, good things happen to people, but not them. "How do I know it's really you?" He asked hoarsely, praying to God it really was her.
(Open)
Ashton paced through the hotel room, biting her nails. “I have 2 months left and there is no way to save me… what thw hell did I sell my soul for again?” She muttered un aware someone had come in
Sam sighed, peering down at his shoes sheepishly as he found himself doing frequently. This was his fault, just like always, he'd jeopardized his twin's life. The one girl who meant the world, and more to him. "Ash, you aren't going down there. I wont let you." He added sternly, as he made his trek into the worn down hotel room.
TV MEME [2/5] OTPS ↳ Sam & Dean - Supernatural
“Don’t you dare think that there is anything, past or present, that I would put in front of you. It has never been like that, ever. I need you to see that, I’m begging you.”
There’s NOTHING i wouldn’t do for you
samlosechuster:
With a sigh, the Banshee sat across from him; one leg crossing over the other as she leaned back in her chair.
❝So, what therapeutic techniques do you want to use on me first?❞
"Maybe we can skip the techniques- and just go right to talking? Anything on your mind?"
like werewolves maybe? Who the Alpha is? But all these questions sounded a bit intrusive, so Sam kept quiet, tapping his finger on his jaw as every therapist or whatever did in the movies.
samlosechuster:
Stiles sighed as she rolled her eyes heavenwards, this was gonna be a long class period “Nope wasn’t me. Some guy with a buzz cut, actually,” she rolled her neck lazily as her sarcasm thickened. “But just pointing out that I don’t know anything, so you’re pretty much asking me to tell you about something I have zero clue about.”
Sam closed his eyes, breathing in steadily. What he was about to do went beyond any standard he'd ever known about being undercover, and yet he didn't care. This kid, unhelpful as she may be would die without his help, and that was all part of the job, isn't it? Saving people? "Look, Stiles...my name is Sam Winchester, and I...well, you wont believe me, but I'm a hunter. Those ghosts you read about in your bed time stories? they're all true, and my job is to save everyone I can from it. And from this town, I've gotten massive werewolf readings, and you aren't safe. Alright? You hear me? It isn't safe here, and whether you believe me or not you need to get out of here as soon as possible."
If we RP a romantic relationship:
I want them to argue. I want them to be sad. I want them to worry. I want there to be tension. Because that’s what a relationship is. They can love each other, but that doesn’t mean they get along or are happy all the time. It’s perfectly normal for people to be sad and worried or fight. Them being happy and loving all the time just doesn’t feel right to me.
"Family don’t end with blood."
Wants all the Superwolf crossovers.
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samlosechuster:
❝Huh.— No offense, but you don’t really seem like the type.❞
No way was she spilling her guts to some random stranger. An extremely attractive stranger at that.
"I uh, I'm new. Grad student."
Sam replied, motioning for the red head to sit down in the chair across from him.
+5
"Dr. Henry Giser, I'm uh, filling in as your guidance counselor."
-Dammit Dean, really? Guidance counselors?