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That should be everyone who isn't dee, trill, rose, or ruby, except for that bobby thing, but I like the manhunt post we were doing, and a cas, that idk is still active (by jarvis mun).
Let me know if you need links!
heavenwaslost replied to your post: *kisses muse* [Mun regrets nothing]
Is that not the correct greeting?
“No. Not really…”
*kisses muse* [Mun regrets nothing]
...Um... Uh...
+heavenwaslost
"Hey, uh, you wouldn't happen to know where the nearest Starbucks is, would ya'? I'm kinda lost, so..." She smiled sheepishly at the man, one hand rubbing the back of her neck nervously. She was all for socializing, really, but approaching random strangers on the sidewalk and telling the you're lost is a sure-fire way to look stupid. She didn't like doing it.
heavenwaslost liked your post: Run! [Both chased by Demons, I guess…]
*creeps on* If you feel like bringing it further as an rp just go ahead! As you may noticed I accidently posted it before I was finished. But I didn't really have an end and it would have been way too long xD.
Run! [Both chased by Demons, I guess...]
The rain was pouring down and in the distance thunder could be heard. Dean was sitting in an abandon house on the county side, something he had passed while traveling to a nearby city. It was good enough for the night and hopefully would give him enough shelter from the rain. Even if by looking at the outside of it would tell a different story. But it had to work, he would at least be dryer there than out in the rain, not to mention warmer. But there was no beds, no furnitures, and he currently found himself sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall. His green eyes were focused at the window, and the sound of the rain occupied his mind.
When the sound of a door opening reached his ears he slowly moved his head to the side, glancing at the entrence. In stepped that weird guy he had meet before, whatever his name now had been. Am... Am...Ambriel? Yes that was it. "Hey man... What's wrong?" Slowly Dean stood up, picking up his jacket from the ground. "You're in great danger. We need to run, now." The mans word made him raise his eyebrows, slowly taking a step towards the man. "Calm down. What's going on?" It was dark in the house, but he could still see the panic in the other mans eyes. But he didn't get an explanation. Before he knew it he was dragged out from the half rotten house and out in the rain, moving towards the hills.
"Hey hey calm down!" He tried to pull his hand back but without any process. But at least the man stopped. The wet hair stuck to Ambriels face, eyes shifting as if he was making sure no one was around. "There is no time to explain." That was the only answer Dean got before they had started to move again. He tried to push his heels down the dirt to make it harder for the other man to keep going but it didn't seem to bother him. If it hadn't been for the panic he had seen in the other mans eyes before he would have been sure that he would soon be killed. That this Ambriel dude was some kind of serial killer. Thought if he now would have had that suspicion it would soon be turned. Because before he knew it a tall man appeared from thin air infront of them. Black eyes and a devilish grin placed on his lips. He was pushed to the side, slipping in the wet grass and mud as he tried to keep his balance. It failed and he soon hit the ground, back first. A bright light surrounding them and as he looked up at the two men the other one, the one with the black eyes, suddenly fell to the ground. "What the hell was that!?" Dean shouted, picking himself off the ground. But when Ambriel claimed it was a demon all he could do was to laugh, an insecure and awkward laughter. He didn't want to believe it, yet how could he deny what he had just seen? "You're joking right?" The other man just shook his head, and Dean nodded slightly, deciding that maybe it was just for the best to follow him.
They had decided to change direction, to go through a forest instead. As if they would have a harder time to locate them. Dean tried to get an explanation from the other man over and over again but he stayed silenced, or said it wouldn't make sense to him. Damn right it didn't, he was just getting more and more confused by the minute. They were moving closer to the thunder and he was just getting more and more stressed by the situation when he started to hear footsteps behind him. Something that Ambriel seemed to notice as well. And soon it started to seem as it came from every direction, behind every tree.
heavenwaslost and silent-brother-zachariah came searching for answers
"Hello."