#elementaryhunter

[mxmabear-archive-blog]

I miss my Bens. They no love me no more.

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They're maneuvering around his dorm, with barely space in between them, Ben's got the laptop with Netflix ready and she's got the popcorn. At least he had the smarts to put down the computer first before turning, going to get the pop, when he crashed right into Tori.

He made sure the back of her head was protected, staring down at her, realizing that they were kissing on accident. "You're okay, right?" He asked first, and when she nodded, Ben couldn't help but smile and kiss her for real.

[elementaryhunter-blog]

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He hadn't meant to totally trip over Jesse. In fact, he would have laughed about it and joked about what a klutz he was...

Except he was kissing Jesse.

It wasn't weird, it wasn't bad. In fact, it was good. The boy's lips were soft against his. Ben would have never imagined their first kiss would happen like this.

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At first, he's rigid.

Hazel eyes wide, breath caught in his chest, at a loss for words. Ben's scared.

But then, after a beat, there's a tentative, purposeful brush of their lips... only to have Ben pull back, face flushed, not knowing how to respond.

[thewinchestercave]

College Boy {Closed RP}

Interviewing college students again. Boy, was this fun. All the frat guys in their perpetual, semi-drunken stupor, the peppy cheerleaders and their false smiles, the stoned, sullen boys, and the girls who thought that because now that they were in college, all men wanted them. 

But there was a vengeful spirit haunting the campus, that had killed two students already, so Sam had to suck it up and continue. 

Dean was still talking to blonde girl with the cold eyes (bet she was a bitch to live with), so Sam moved on. There- that guy. He didn't look too bad. If he knew something, great. If not, well, then at lest he wouldn't be a dick about it.

"Agent Colbert, FBI. Can I talk to you for a minute?"

[thewinchestercave]

To all my lovely followers ...

{But especially the new ones ... starters are open and very welcome to those who ask. Thanks for following!}

[malusangelus-archive-blog]

//I'm absolutely exhausted, so that's all I can squeeze out for tonight. There's still a few things left in my drafts from forever, so just know that I haven't forgotten about you, I'm just too tired out to get to you yet~

[angelicbonded]

Nurse Claire

Claire held a upperware bowl of warm chicken noddle soup in her hand as she bent over to pick up the spare key. She unlocked the door and let herself in. "Beeeenji." She locked the door back and set the key on the table by it. "Brought you some soup."

She walked further inside, noting that he was probably still in bed. She set the tupperware bowl in the kitchen and headed to his bedroom. Knocking on the door gently, even though it was opened slightly, she stepped inside. "How bad is it? Do I need a mask or something?" Claire was joking, of course. Ever since Castiel had used her as a vessel, she hadn't gotten sick. The luck of the draw.