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"Seriously, leave me alone!" -Marielle
“You wanna be left alone? Fine! Don’t bother comin’ back then! Bitch…” Hunter didn’t mean a word she was saying, but she was tipsy and angry — not a great combination.
"What's my problem? What's YOUR problem?"-Max
“My problem is you! What’s with you lately, Max? You’re bein’ all snippy and it’s like you don’t even want to be around me! So, what’s your problem? Did I do somethin’ wrong? Is there someone else? Are you just over us?”
It crushed her to think about any of that, but it made sense. They had both been tense for the past few weeks, despite not knowing why. She wouldn’t stop him if he wanted to leave her.
“So, he got me a teddy bear, but we fought and he tore off it’s head.”-Max
Cayden’s brow rose as he looked at the other teenager. “It’s not much of my business, but he doesn’t sound like that great of a boyfriend. That’s just my opinion, though.” He shrugged his shoulders. He hated knowing that Max was hurting because of some stupid boy that didn’t deserve him.
“ i didn’t think you’d care. ”
Xander frowned at Marielle’s tone. How could she think something like that? Had he neglected her lately? Had he done something wrong? “Why wouldn’t I care? You know how important you are to me. You need to tell me if I’ve done something wrong because I don’t understand.”
Character Headcanons/Facts
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Name: Hunter Meg Winchester
Nickname: Hunt (you have to be pretty close to call her that)
Age: 20
Birthdate: October 30
Species: Nephilim
Gender: Female
Orientation: Pansexual
Profession: hunter, occasional hooker
PHYSICAL ASPECTS
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Light tan
Height: 5'2″
Weight: 129 lbs.
FAMILY
Siblings: None
Parents: Dean Winchester and Castiel
Grandparents: Deceased
Other Relatives: Sam Winchester (uncle), Gabriel (uncle), Cayden Winchester (cousin), Alexander Winchester (cousin)
Any Pets: None
SKILLS
Abilities: Flight, minor healing abilities
Hobbies: Hunting, playing guitar, shooting, drinking, sex
TRAITS
Positive: Loyal, protective, intelligent, fighter
Negative: Possessive, jealous, easily angered
LIKES
Colors: Red-orange, black, green, blue
Smells: Leather, fresh air, vanilla, smoke from fires, new car
Textures: Feathers, metal on her gun, the grip on the handle of her blade
Drinks: Whiskey, lemonade, black coffee
Smokes: No, but she’s tried a few times
Drugs: No.
Driver License: Yes
Ever Been Arrested?: On multiple occasions
Tagging: feyillyx, aravenwithagun, hidingxinxourxminds, shadowhunting-wolf, imthekingofny
“You look like you could use a hand.” -hidingxinxourxminds
“I have it under control.”
"get well soon"
My muse was in a serious car crash and your muse is visiting them in the hospital. Send “get well soon” for my muse’s reaction to seeing yours.
hidingxinxourxmindsAmy sat up quickly looking around. “Wha.. what happened?” She couldn’t understand what happened or where she was, or what that beeping sound was. She noticed the sterile environment. A hospital.