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“Piece of advice. Dean will shoot you if he sees you doing that.”

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@containsxmultitudes
“Piece of advice. Dean will shoot you if he sees you doing that.”
@containsxmultitudes has an intruder
Being a con wasn’t always fun. Sometimes it was hard work. but today? Today it was fun. She’d dressed up in some shoplifted designer clothes and walked into a very expensive hotel. and lied herself blue in the face about being married to Nick. He was the most famous guest currently staying there, and she’d just wanted to see if she could. Because why not.
She’d been shocked when the desk clerk gave her a key. She’d come up to the room, ordered an obscene meal, and decided to take a bath in the luxurious tub. She had just gotten out, wrapped in a fluffy robe, when the door opened.
Well, this had been fun. Hopefully Soph jhad enough money stashed away for bail. She froze, waiting for security to rush in an arrest her. Her mouth dropped open when it was just Nick.
@containsxmultitudes continued from x
It had been a long day- an exhausting day of travel. In fact she wasn’t here all but two hours before she had made her way into one of the bedrooms and had fallen asleep, something long overdue.
He was always kind to her, and anytime he let her crash at his place while she was on the move it was greatly appreciated. On top of that she always enjoyed catching up with him, keeping comments about her life to a minimal and focus on him. She worried about him, and in her mind rightly so. So anytime she got to physically make sure he was okay, it eased her own mind.
Eyes flutter open a few hours later, letting out a soft groan before slowly pushing herself off the mattress and into the hallway, searching for Nick. She walked quietly down the hall, giving a small yawn, more preoccupied with her tired state which is why she almost didn’t hear it. The deep breaths, hushed moans.
Instantly the huntress stopped, her stomach tightening for a brief moment as warmth rolled through her body. ‘Go back to your room. Go back to your room.’ But when her eyes finally made out his figure, she found herself engaged fully, feeling herself pulse, fighting the urge not to lower her own hand.
But then he saw her, and quickly Gwen gasped, looking away as he did the same. “I’m so sorry,” the brunette replied quickly, feeling her cheeks flush. “I’m sorry I was just- it’s okay. It’s okay- don’t apologize I should have just kept walking....I’m so sorry I....do you need-” Help? “I’m so sorry.”
@containsxmultitudes
“Hey Nick. Uh -- how are you feeling?”
soft inky babes | @containsxmultitudes
“All I am saying is that if I was high, I wouldn’t be as wiggly and you’d have an easier time on the lower part of my back. Just think, baby. Plus? Silence. You’d get like twenty solid minutes without me yapping.”
I just need you to know that every time you post gifs of Maria, or her fc. Nick in my head goes, "oh my god i'm gay for her holy shit." he thinks she's pretty. What can he say? He likes a woman who could kick his ass instantly.
idk when u sent this bUT TBH SAME
i too am so very gay for her. just. yes thank u for existing *-*
@containsxmultitudes liked for john
“nick, isn’t it?” he’s still not sure the american (which may be his local code name) knows exactly what he’s gotten himself involved with, but john’s not here as the mysterious boss. no. he’s here as john watson, blogger friend to an ornery and brilliant detective. “john watson.”
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as much as it sucked horribly being stuck in hell for ten years ( what felt like an eternity to her ), being out felt so much better. there were a lot of things she didn’t know about her newfound demon status-- whether she needed to sleep or even eat, among other things. but she supposed she probably didn’t, if she was technically dead.
she should have gone to nick before going to the demon in the first place. he would have known that she was likely to get tricked. but it was too late-- and now? now, she just wanted nick. she just wanted her dad.
“----padre.” it might have been ten years, but hopefully, that was the one word that would let him know that it really was her and not some imposter.