Listen if bron son’s making an appearance i am still holding out hope for dean to make an appearance or a kid of his 👹
friend, you are determined to get that dean cameo, huh? 😭😭😭😭

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Listen if bron son’s making an appearance i am still holding out hope for dean to make an appearance or a kid of his 👹
friend, you are determined to get that dean cameo, huh? 😭😭😭😭
Hey Chan! Dean here. One of your, what do you call it…
*snaps fingers*
…mutuals. Yeah that! They told me that lately college has been kicking your ass. Well let me tell you something, if there’s anyone I know that can kick its ass back, it’s you sweetheart.
*winks and makes finger gun*
I’d come there and handle it myself but, you know, this damn world needs saving all the time. It’s a full time job I tell you!
*sighs in exasperation and rolls eyes*
They told me that your professors are no less than vampires, sucking the joy and life out of you. Prompires!! That’s what they are! If it were real vamps, I’d teach you how to chop their heads off without a problem but since they’re people and not monsters, sadly we cannot do that because then it’s murder. Stupid, I know!
*rolls eyes again*
Anyways, there is something you can do. You can chop their metaphorical heads off. See that’s not murder.
*wiggles eyebrows*
You tell those sons of bitches what you’re made of!! I know you can do it. Hell, you’re probably smarter than Sammy.
*insert Sam's bitchface here and Dean’s smug grin*
But I know sometimes you can’t see the light at the end of the tunnel. It feels like you can’t do it and for that I have something for you.
Take a pillow. Trust me on this. Take a pillow. Now this pillow is me. I know it’s not as good looking as me but just bear with me a second. This is your Dean pillow. Now whenever college or life, in general, puts you down, you can hug it, scream in it, cry on it, punch it or just have a good old cuddle session with it. Do whatever works for you. Just let this pillow be a reminder of me and my love for you. I’m right there with you every step of the way. Me and Sammy are rooting for you. Kick their metaphorical asses Chan!!!
*shows thumbs up and is sending you the biggest hug*
Oh my sweet Dean, this means the world to me🥺❤️ College life has been so rough lately and I miss you so much. I know you gotta save world but I miss you and god, this was so lovely. Thank you so much. I needed this. I really did. I think I read this quite a few times and it put big smile on my face🥺🧡 this is the best thing that happened to me today!
And I trust your advice. I will do that❤️
And lastly prompires😂 your name game is surely going strong!
^^I am imagining this is probably how are hug went!
If you want Sammy to join just say it. I bet hes fine with that as much as I am -D
One Beka x Winchester sandwich...coming right up!
Dean walked through the door of the apartment and chuckled, he wondered how many loads he could pump into the nearest ring rat before she came back. Her bed would smell like him. Serves the bitch right, he thought. Seth had texted he'd be there in the morning and Dean had denied that he wanted Roman to accompany him. There was only one person he wanted to help this Mox situation, "Callihan...long time no talk." Dean cooed into the phone.
If you could pick one outfit for dean to wear all s13 what would it be? I was gonna say his murder shirt because he's hot when he's scary, but then I decided to go with the cut-off shorts and black t-shirt. Better to have dean happy and showin off those gams.
oh. my gAWD. ARE U LIKE,,, ACTUALLY,,., .,,,, LEGITIMATELY , ,,, ,TRYNA KILL ME HERE??!??!!??!?!?!?!/!?!
hNGNGGG i love dean and his clothes and omg do u ever miss his jewelry?? i’ve been feeling a lot of nostalgia for dean’s jewelry lately for some reason. and his ripped jeans omg ;-;
if I could pick one outfit for all of s13,,,, i think it would be a gray henley with some soft, worn in jeans with maybe a tear in the knee :”))) bc thEN. it would just be the long sleeve layer and when he rolls those sleeves up ,,, hooooOO o O boI!!!!!! henley’s always make him look so Soft and Comfy and his shoulders look Extra Broad. honestly why are we so deprived of single layers that THIS is what i thirst for?? it’s messed up, man.
I cant wait ;) and yes, I did blush a bit. But only for you. I just need to wait until Sammy left and then we have the night for us alone -D.
awe. you know Grumpy’s always welcome ;)
Dean left the lobby and headed back to her apartment, he pulled his phone out and texted Seth. 'She fucked Scurll.' He waited for his text back knowing Seth would be there in the morning. He couldn't believe everything, but there were things she didn't know about Marty. Mox wasn't letting go of the only good thing he ever had easily.
Dean tsk'd at her, slamming her wrists into the wall with bruising force. "Don't lie to me again, kitten." He smiled when he heard the door behind him unlatch, " Oh look at what we have here. A Villain tryna be a hero." His hands wrapped around her wrist and he halfway considered moving from his spot to beat the living hell out of Marty. Knowing he was watching Jordynn squirm beneath him was better. "Bet she's wet as hell, Scurll. This lil bitch loves a little roughness...or a lot."
Jordynn’s eyes pleaded for Marty to leave. “I’m fine, Marty.” She whispered, a trickle of blood flowed from her neck and between her breasts. Her attention snapped back to the ticking time bomb that had her pressed against the wall, “What are you gonna do, Mox? Spit on me, call me a ‘slut’ and a 'whore’, shove me around, choke me, bruise me?” She growled at him, “You think we haven’t been through this before? I’m not afraid of you or of what you’ll do.”