#{c;dean}

[angelicxanna-blog]

@dont-objectify-me

This was something she wasn’t looking forward to, but she needed to do it. She stopped on the sidewalk, out of reach, with a resigned expression. “Hello, Dean.”

[vvenator]

@the-ramblin-man 

“Hey, man, I saw a shark and it looked like you. I thought it might be nice, but no. I tried to hide but the shark got me.” 

[loonyxluna-blog]

Luna never did go to dances or events very often when she had first arrived to Hogwarts. She did not have very many friends, and would rather spend time searching for magical creatures. That was until she made a few more friends like Harry, Ginny, Neville, etc. They made events much more fun and she was very excited to go. This would be her second dance, considering the last one she went to was because her and Harry went together as friends. It was much more fun than she had expected, and now Luna was going with Dean. Dean and her went through quite a lot during the war, and they always had each other throughout the pain and fear. Along with a few other people, she felt completely comfortable around him. They were best friends and always would be.

With a bright smile, she skipped down the halls filled with pretty dressed people and waited at the entrance for Dean. Luna swung her arms back and forth before she saw him. She started to move between people before taking his hand in hers once she reached him. “You look very nice!” Luna quipped happily.

@deanxthomas

[dextramanudei-blog]

“I can’t believe we had to leave The Hatchet Man in the morgue...”

[loneheirscott-blog]

@carriesheavens

“Knock knock-” Bellamy had her bag slung over her shoulder as she went to talk to Dean. She had his bullets ready like she had said and was on her rounds of dropping off orders while she had the day off at her other job. Though she may not have needed that one for long. “Even brought you a treat.”

[bellamyxxxscott]

@carriesheavens

Mariana was engrossed in a few pitiful text messages that would hopefully sever more ties when she caught a glimpse of a familiar face out of the corner of her eye. Familiar to the young huntress anyway, and this one had the girl squirming. She doubted it was fear. No, she sensed concern and just a tough of amusement that Mariana would poke fun at the man. None the less she finished off another texted word while she spoke up. “Dean Winchester. Truly a pleasure to meet him in the flesh,” she said sarcastically, not caring if she outed herself immediately. He probably already knew.

[anastasia--carrow-archive]

@carriesheavens

Anastasia was impressed with the sheer amount of useful names that had popped up in her research. While she now had something to lean on with Dominic and Katherine, she was thirsty for more. Always more. She knew just who she was seeking out next, and spent a few days to find him. She became familiar with his usual hot spots, and then approached after the third day. “I’ll cut to the chase. You’re Dean Winchester. I’m Anastasia Carrow. If you help me I help you. Listening?”