#fleshstrve

[jchnwinchester]

@fleshstrve asked: i'm not here to kill you. / she's a good demon lady hiii

↬ PROMPTS FROM MY OLD FANFICTIONS / accepting

There's a laugh that escapes him, and it's bitter. He knew full well what she was and what she could do - and there was no way he was going to believe anything that came out of her mouth. "Yeah, I've heard that one before."

He hadn't exactly had a lot of time to prepare; he was here on a hunting trip; a flyby - but what he was hunting here was outside the realm of anything traditionally demonic. So all he had was a bit of holy water, a memorisation of an exorcism and a gun, which was trained on her - steady. Underprepared for a demon, but she didn't need to know that.

"Here's what's going to happen: you're gonna stay standing right there for me, and you're going to answer my questions. You understand?"

[johnnysslaughterarc]

"see? i'm not just a pretty face." -- @fleshstrve

cheeky is the smile he gives, crooked & twisted as it was. his head tilts, marveling in the spur of the moment kill. he watches the woman, he watches the body, & something in him burns with pure excitement & ecstasy. he steps closer, bending by his knees to crouch, close to the body, taking out his knife, making more little cuts -- enjoying the sight of blood falling & creating small pools. he looks up at jennifer, brows raising.

❛ damn right, ❜ he confirms that -- a nod to emphasize his meaning, that he was telling the truth regarding his agreement. ❛ a pretty face who just so happens to be an artist, ❜ props to you ! he digs his finger into a fresh cut, coating his finger, lifting it to meet his mouth, engulfing it & cleaning it from the blood. delicious.

❛ picked a good one too -- they're still SWEET. ❜

[jchnwinchester]

@fleshstrve asked: ❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜ / Jen shush xD

↬ AN ASSORTMENT OF DIALOGUE PROMPTS / accepting

"----And now you're cut off." He slides the drink away from her, and instead towards himself. Actually - there's an idea. Guess he didn't have to get up to get a new drink, because it looked like he already had one right here - in his hand. One he was already taking a sip of.

[irrcdeemable]

Jennifer was use to men cat calling and trying to get into her pants well skirt, at first she found it hilarious but when the guys infront of her became all grabby, she simply kick them in the balls, before turning and nearly bumping into another. "Oh! Sorry about that, I hope that didn't feel you out or anything, they kind of had it coming." She softly chuckled. / I give to you

Well damn. That was actually pretty impressive. The way she protected herself and took out a guy all on her own. So when she bumped into him, he couldn't help but smile and let out a soft chuckle. "Nothing to apologize for. That was actually pretty impressive." He said finally, shaking his head. "And you're right. If you hadn't taken care of him, I probably would have myself. Some guys are creeps."

[monmuses]

fleshstrve asked: tie, sender helps tie receiver's tie. / for bigby 😊 ; actions speak louder than words

A tie, as easy as it sounded today, was not something that came easy to Bigby at first. With the fresh taste of a lycanthropic blade, understanding thumbs was... a whole other world that he had to figure out, no longer being a ten-foot tall wolf each day. And even now, he struggled with some smaller items that were beyond his curiosity during certain parts of the day. When they were new, the struggle grew more.

Holding onto a tie that he had been gifted to him as an early birthday present, he struggled to figure out how to tie it because of its silky fabrics. His usual go-to ties were simple, but this was a whole other mess he couldn't seem to figure out. That was, until one of Vivian's girls seemed to approach him with a coy smile, offering a hand to help with the tie, uttering some words to him that he didn't pick up just then.

Jennifer, wasn't it? He had met her once or twice, but appreciated the help in aiding him with this seemingly foolish problem. He didn't struggle this often, but today was just not his day. It didn't help that he had been running on literal fumes to get him through the day.

A hand reached to feel for the newly-done tie, clearing his throat, "...thanks for the help," he muttered softly to her, feeling the sense of awkwardness bubbling up from his throat. "I, uhm... I appreciate it. Jennifer... right?"

[popularmxnster]

“Guess I’m the little devil on your shoulder, huh?”

A chuckle left his lips. "You think pretty highly of yourself hm?" He questioned, was he teasing? Hard to tell. "Do I want to know what you're doing here tonight?" He asked, picking up the glass of whiskey and took a sip of it. "Or are you just following me now?"

[hostiae]

I hear it your birthday and I come bearing a happy birthday! I hope your day is amazing just like you ❤❤

it is!! this is so sweet, thank you so much!! i hope you have an equally amazing day! 🩷🩷

[poiscnbane]

that's what i love about this place. you ask, and then you get.

the lost boys meme

“If you think this is nice, you’d’ve loved some of the families I’ve been in. Anything was possible. Money, drugs, sex, music. you name it. There wasn’t any limit to anything. All you had to do was want it and it was yours.” Smiling, Sissy lets memories of her past lives filter through her mind. How many cults had she participated in by now? How many families had she infiltrated just to feel some sort of connection? It didn’t matter, she supposed, since she’d always end up back at the Sawyer farm. “I miss those days. I miss that feelin' of flying, y'know?”