#slashaer.

[wyrdhearth]

@slashaer : ❝ gotta be something around here to unlock this thing. ❞ sam winchester ➵ jessica riley.

jess gives him a look like he's insane. because well, he's got to be. ❝ you want to open the door? the door that leads out to darkness and demons and god knows what other crazy shit? " as sam searches around the cabin for something to unlock, her fingers curl into fists. in another life, jessica might have laughed this all off, rolled her eyes and pretended to be a big girl who wasn't scared of anything. but now she knows better. seven years later, and that night still haunts her. ❝ yeah, no thank you. I'll stay right here with my hot cocoa. ❞

she's quiet for all of two minutes before she speaks again, this time quieter. ❝ look! can you please just stop looking for a key, or whatever? I don't want that door unlocked. and maybe it's closed for a reason, alright? so just –– let it go, sam. ❞

BG3 STARTERS : not accepting.

[finalact]

200 random dialogue prompts, with @slashaer as miles emerson: ❛ i’m just saying, murder is an option. ❜

❛ you're always saying murder is an option. ❜ thank god for new york city being known for its inhabitants minding their own business; eavesdroppers will pass off the exchange as hyperbole, a cheeky joke between two friends. for them, the layers beneath each syllable tell a different story. while her statement carries a teasing undertone to it, there is part of her searching in his expression, his poster, the way he cuts into his steak to gauge how serious he is. she won't go deep into business at dinner, not in public at the very least; she takes a sip of wine, pragmatic in her sentiment at not getting a callback for another off – broadway gig. ❛ it's one rejection — hardly the end of the world. ❜