#idealvessel

[bluntache]

precious tol brother .

[seraphaem]

‘WHERE DID YOU find this?’       He holds the book in his hands gently, fingers caressing the cover and the name inscribed upon it.                 Judas.                      @idealvessel​

[givenrose]

                         THE WOMAN WAS FILLED WITH SUCH RAGE due to her ex husband not giving her what rightfully belonged to her  &  as her driver was passing through a town, she had him drop her off at the nearest bar to clear her mind  ;  she had gotten a couple of looks when she entered, maybe it was because of how she was dressed or people recognized her, but she threw it off as she placed her bag on the counter  &  took a seat a couple seats away from a lone male. ‘ give me one of the STRONGEST drinks you got  &  keep ‘em coming, i don’t care how much my tab will be either so don’t mention it --- when i’m done, i’ll let you know.  ’  cookie spoke to the bartender with a tone, offering a sly smile afterwards. a half hour went by  &  she was on her third drink already, her glossy dark hues took a glance around the place to see there were a few people who were still hanging around, along with the male down a few seats who had a laptop with him  &  she decided to make SMALL TALK. ‘ you’re probably the first person i actually seen work in a bar, is this your calm place or ??  ’ 

STARTER CALL.    /    @idealvessel​​

[fidelissimi-a]

@idealvessel​ gets a plotted starter!!

     ruby shrugs her book bag up higher on her shoulder where she’s perched on the brick wall in front of the school. she’s got an ear out, listening as she hears the rumble of the impala that sam’s brother drives that signals sam being dropped off at school. they meet here every day, and usually she’s got a big smile and a kiss for him before he lifts her down from the wall and they walk into the school together, stop at their shared locker and then head to class. today will be different though. today she has news for him and she’s steeling herself for him storming off and not talking to her for at least the rest of the week. she could be exaggerating but there’s no world in which she can see him being okay with what she’s got to say. 

[hereticbound-a]

@idealvessel​ grasped Rowena by the chin

     “Samuel.” --- And the purr is a warning as his large hand makes her feel small, the backs of his fingers rough against the smooth column of her neck. She flutters her lashes at him, dangles her countenance like a feather at the end of a string for inquisitive cat. But for all that she baits and taunts, the action has caught her off guard. Unsure of his ambitions, and whether she should raise the stakes or fold. Thus she is left somewhere in between, occupying such human space. Wide green eyes almost doe-like without the venom of her usual preparation, rosy lips pursed as she is left to simply wait for the continuance of his action.

[bluntache]

                 🔪 , 𝚄𝙽𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳 ! ​ ❯ @idealvessel​ .

           dean’s legs cramp , the muscle in his thigh beginning to complain . long distances were fine , but no breaks meant stiffness and stiffness meant shit sleep later when they finally did stop . he pulled his foot off the gas for a moment : ankle oscillating as he tries to pop it ⸻ seeking some temporarily relief .

❝ got any complaints ‘bout stopping in the next town ?  might grab some oil and a drink . ❞

[bluntache]

                🔪 , 𝚄𝙽𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙳 ! ​ ❯ @idealvessel​ .

                  * dean rolls to the end of the bed ,   stretching before standing ⸻ moving a few feet across the narrow walkway between the twin beds and sitting down beside sam’s still mostly still figure . 

                   ❝ hey little brother , you asleep ? ❞

[givenrose]

                  giggles  are  constantly  slipping  through  her  lips  since  the  beginning  of  their  date      &     maybe  it  was  because  he  made  her  nervous  or  just  naturally  happy  when  sam  was  around   ;   the  male  was  diverse  than  the  one’s  she  has  been  with  throughout  her  lifetime  ,   usually  they  brought  her  the  OPPOSITE  OF  CONTENT   ---   but  the  feeling  she  was  currently  feeling  was  unfamiliar  but  good.   cookie  had  tried  a  dozen  outfits  before  giving  into  a  long  silky ,  black  gown  with  open  toe  sandal  heels  for  the  night  ,  which  the  female  felt  the  winchester  had  beaten  her  at  looking  the  best.  he  always  looked  good  in  his  suits  ,  maybe  it  was  the  fact  there  were  no  more  hidden  feelings  between them  so  she  allowed  herself  to  stare  longer  than  NORMALLY.    

                  chocolate  hues  are  focused  on  sam  across  from  her  as  cheeks  heat  up  ,   the  bright  pink  showing  slightly  as  they  lock  eyes  before  her  smile  turns  into  a  toothy  grin  with  dimples  showing.   ‘   honest  question.  how  is  the  seafood  here   ---     &    does  it  come  with  a  side  of  YOU  ?   ’    cookie  winked  ,  teasingly  before  a  gentle  laugh  escaping  her  red  stained  lips.      /   @idealvessel​