#letsraisealittleperdition

[thebookofsands]

"Well, I mean--" He huffed a little "You made this far less funny by asking if you should have one. You're no fun." He laughed regardless and shook his head. Another woman, even if Rhee and himself weren't exactly dating, was still not something on his mind.

Rhee exhaled in relief and stuck her tongue out.

"Okay, I was gonna say, if you know something I don’t, please tell me now."

[thebookofsands]

"I need you to buy me a pregnancy test."

Rhee frowned at Dean.

"I’m sorry- buy you a pregnancy test? Or buy a pregnancy test for myself?”

Okay, they were technically in an open relationship, but that didn’t mean that Rhee didn’t get jealous at the thought of other women in Dean’s life.

((HELLO LOVELY I'VE MISSED YOU))

[thebookofsands]

raisealittleperdition

It was between this and tequila, because that’s what women tend to like for some reason, but this was too awesome to pass up. Also, because I’m not into being the guy who makes the girl think I’m some obsessed psycho after a night together, this is a friendship bottle, that just so happened to arrive on this day. Some places around the world call it that, right? I’ll be in the area by night, if you wanna hang out. -Dean. {this is late…my bad.}

Rhee chuckled as she picked up the bottle. She hadn't expected the gift, but she thought it was rather thoughtful. And she never passed up vodka, especially one she'd never tried before. She pulled out her phone and texted him.

[text] I'd love to share the vodka with you if you're a vodka guy. Is 9 good? -JRB

[thebookofsands]

Mistletoe

Next five people to say 'Mistletoe' in my askbox get a kiss.

1/5

Grinning at Dean, Rhee pulled him down to her and pressed her lips against his, laughing quietly into his mouth. 

"I may be Jewish," she chuckled as she pulled away, "but this is one Christmas tradition I sure can get behind."

//Rhee and I just got the biggest smiles because neither of us thought anyone would respond to this. also laughing, playful kisses are cute and Dean and Rhee deserve happy in their lives

[thebookofsands]

Surrogate || Closed

Rhee was down on her luck. She hadn't gotten a writing job in months, and she was starting to think she might have a real job. The woman sat at the bar next to a well dressed gentleman and gave him a nod and a smile. Maybe he'd be nice enough to get her a drink.

[ashebreaks-a]

Dean laughed, short and sarcastic; even if this was funny, it’s exactly the thing he would say. “Alright, asshat. You better follow through.” Holy water, silver, borax (despite the leviathan threat being gone) He pulled each out and preformed each test quickly before laying each thing out on the table. “Happy?”

"No."

it's flat -- gritty and simple; maybe because he doesn't care all that much. For some reason, seeing double is the least of his problems. He woke up in a different place. Familiar. But different. It's like the air itself is wrong. 

"But fair is fair."

Picking up the blade first, he submits to routine. Pulling the same tricks as his copy to prove that he's him. Though it looks like, judging by the same brand of nothingness, that guy -- is him too. 

[thebookofsands]

Mun warning label; stay away because she's too nice and too patient and no one wants that in this rp world. Do yourself a favor pls. (( :p ily ))

//Haha, awww, thank you! ;P ILY too *wraps self around*