#mendinggashes

[perfecteddeception]

”What if he's written "Mine" on my upper thigh only in my mind?” Cassie @ Vi sry vi

"...Come again?"

[mechanicaldance]

Emelie approached William from behind, finding him busy at work. Slender arms slung around his neck, her head resting against his. She didn’t move for a few moments then reached a hand out so he could see her sign.

<what are you working on?> She questioned. His work always like a mystery to her.

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[sheldoney]

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"You claim to know how to play Halo 3 but I don't...think you do."

[acourtcfmuses]

@mendinggashes | liked for Violet for Cassie

"It's fine. I'm fine." She muttered as she felt a presence looming closer. She just needed a moment to catch her breath, to force aching muscles to unlock and she would be fine. Pain was a constant in her life, she could compartmentalise it. She'd have to rest soon to try get through the suspect concussion. The fact that an assassin have been sent after her in the form of a now dead first year.

She brought a hand to her throbbing knee. Dain's father was an outright asshole. "I just need a minute." Sending assassin through the Parapet wasn't uncommon, Brennan's book advised to always keep an eye out. Except this assassination was targeted to every single rider who was at Athebyne during War Games by some high up officials in the ranks.

[perfecteddeception]

"The rumors are terrible and cruel but, honey, most of them are true." cassie @ lizzie

"Are they now?" Elizabeth visibly perks up, leaning over the table. She smiles. "I love that."

[perfecteddeception]

“ I didn’t ‘miss’ the red flags; I saw them and thought that they looked sexy. ” cassie @ is

"...Normally I'd say something, but you know what? I'm not really one to talk here."

[impalakiing]

@mendinggashes | starter call.

"Oh hey, it's you." Truth be told, he hadn't been expecting her to try & approach him again after what had happened last time they'd met-- His father hadn't been happy to know he'd been talking to someone who wasn't HUMAN & had tried to handle things his way... Which meant he'd attempted to shoot the girl, yep.

Dean couldn't judge John too hard for that anyways because if he had met Cass under different circumstances, if she had not saved his ass from getting kicked by demons that night, he would probably have ended up doing the same thing-- it was simply the way he'd been taught, the way he'd been raised. He was a HUNTER, he was supposed to kill anyone who wasn't human. Shoot first, ask later kinda thing.

But this girl, there was just something about her that kept pulling him in-- that had he disobeying his father's strict orders of staying away from her. That had surprised even himself because he didn't disobey his dad like that often-- or ever, frankly. But some of the words exchanged with Sam right before his brother's departure had left him wondering. Wondering if trusting their father blindly like he'd always done was really the RIGHT THING to do-- was John truly always right? Because it sure felt like he was completely WRONG sometimes.

"Glad to see you're... Well, ALIVE. Um, sorry about what happened the other day, my dad's been in a mood lately-- since Sammy, my younger brother, decided that being a hunter wasn't really his thing and he'd rather be a LAWYER instead. Dad didn't like that at all but-- " Dean shrugged, offered her a strained smile. "So yeah. He won't try to kill you again, at least not any time soon as he's out of town hunting some vampires-- He didn't let me tag along though and I'm bored and..." He paused, unsure how to proceed.

"There's this nice movie theater nearby, maybe... We could go check it out? I don't wanna just stay holed up in this godforsaken motel room until dad comes back-- It's totally not a DATE though so don't get any funny ideas. I don't do dates, definitely not."

[impalakiing]

"everyone i love ends up leaving me one way or another." - cassie

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Her words had a bigger IMPACT on him than she would ever know-- with the most important person in his life, his best friend, his brother having recently LEFT him-- the wound was still fresh, bleeding & hurting every day. But he didn't let it show, no. He couldn't let it show. Because he had been raised to be STRONG, a fighter.

( & a strong fighter did not talk about something as stupid as hurt feelings & they most certainly didn't CRY over it ).

" --Maybe they didn't DESERVE your love in the first place then." Dean shrugged, shoving his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket. "But you know what? Screw them. You can't let things like that get to you-- You just... Get up and keep going. No matter what."

That was what he'd been trying to do, at least.