Y’ALL. I DID THE THING. WE MOVED 2K MILES AWAY FROM MY HOMETOWN. I FEEL SO POWERFUL. but yes, i am here and i’m so proud of myself. anyway, i’m up for plotting and such, while we still get settled. i haven’t started work yet, so!! let’s do stuff?

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Y’ALL. I DID THE THING. WE MOVED 2K MILES AWAY FROM MY HOMETOWN. I FEEL SO POWERFUL. but yes, i am here and i’m so proud of myself. anyway, i’m up for plotting and such, while we still get settled. i haven’t started work yet, so!! let’s do stuff?
here is the proof that each one is special in what they do, always be yourself 😂😂😂
failedhero said: dean vc: salt.
“Huh. The hunter uses salt. Predictable.”
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BIG SIGH FROM DEAN OVER HERE MY FRIEND
maya vc: DEAN, I LOVE YOU, BUT I SAID WHAT I SAID--
@failedhero || Dean & Evie
He had been caught by her MOTHER. After a rather routinely LURE turned into a switch and bait with some hunters, her mother wasn’t one to go down easy. After snatching Dean away from his precious BROTHER Sam, the two women had him TIED up in the back room of the house they had made into a HOME for the last few months. It would take a while to track them down, so Evie’s mother decided to have a little bit of fun. But before that, she sent in her beautiful young daughter to set the room up with a few THINGS. A few TOYS. And that’s what she was doing when the oldest Winchester came to. The room was DARK, lit only by a few candles flickering shadows across their faces, but Evie worked expertly despite all of that. Though she made sure to never let her eyes catch his own. Hunters were dangerous - her mother had taught her that.
❛ i can TAKE CARE OF MYSELF just FINE. ❜
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓 : @failedhero // 𝐉𝐎𝐁 : starter call
A call comes in from somewhere in Maine, Dean's voice crackles from the other side. "Bah Bah Baaaaah" his voice was cut off but you can guess there was a 'Sweet Caroline' before the call connected. "Just wanted to give you a heads up there's some hunters coming through. Told'em I already checked the place so you should be good. You take any breaks yet?"
❝ For your sake --- I'm writing that first bit off as static interference. ❞ She sounds irritated. And she is, both by the fact that the better part of he day has involved dealing with Damon and now by the fact that Dean 'Bane of Everyone's Existence' Winchester is calling her. Which only ever means bad news. The mention of hunters makes her bristle. Freezing in place, hand hovering just a few inches away from her blood bag as it sinks in. Hunters. ❝ You... ❞ Brow furrows and she stands taller, flicking the fridge door closed and turning to give the wall across from her an inquisitive stare. As if it can somehow unravel the mystery that is Dean Winchester and spell it out for her. ❝ Breaks. Um...define breaks. Nothing's tried to kill me in the past 48 hours so, that's something, right? ❞ A pause, and she debates asking the rational follow up question for a beat longer than she should before she does. ❝ What about you? ❞
“You look like a beautiful piece of wallpaper.”
adam blinks. head tilts, blue eyes narrowed slightly. quite honestly, he’s just not sure whether or not dean means that sarcastically or as a compliment. the outfit in question is indeed rather sparkly— a golden jacket, complete with glitter— but he wouldn’t say it looked like WALLPAPER necessarily.
“ are you complimenting me or are you just being an ass? ” arms fold across chest, bottom lip now sticking out in the form of a pout. “ be more specific, dean. ”