#thisismestandingup

[iburnedyourletters]

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Send me ∙⋄⋅ for my muses reaction to walking into your muses house and finding a note that read only one word, "goodbye"

To be fair, she never did understand angels. And this one--well, he was a piece of work. Kailee was used to tightlipped Cas and his way of doing things, but trying to function with Gabriel around was a new loop to jump through.

So when she found the note, Kailee hesitated, dark eyes squinted down. Did he mean--literally? No way. Now on a mission, the hunter growled in her throat, and started her pursuit. 

"Like hell, goodbye, you stupid feathered son of a bitch, get back down here!" 

[daddywasahunter]

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"Got something for me?"

[scarlettdemonblood]

{ thisisme-standing up || closed rp }

Scarlett leaned against a wall, aviator sunglasses pressed gently against her face, and a cigarette hanging at the side of her mouth, her hair flowing with the rhythm of the wind. She had been on earth for a good year, spending time around the humans, learning all of their quirks and ways of living, blending in as best as she could.

She still couldn't deny what she really was-- a demon. Though, there were still sparks of human traits left in her. She had her own thoughts, feelings and ways of things. She was compassionate, even though during her time in Hell, she didn't dare show it, or she wouldn't had been alive. Crowley--the King of Hell--and the others in Hell would be on a hunt for her, so making her own witness protection program was the best for her safety, waiting for the day where she didn't need to run anymore. Where there was a sense of permanent peace. But, until that day, she stayed a loner.

[chosethearena-blog]

Very Particular Set of Skills | thisisme-standingup (Gabriel/Sam)

Sam pulled the car back into the motel parking lot, killing the ignition and just sitting there for a while. The ticking of cooling engine sounded loud against the quiet night, and he chewed on his lip, his hands tightening around the wheel. He had to do this. It was necessary. And he had it under control. Dean didn't have to know, and once he was back to good shape, he'd stop. This wasn't like before, with the demon blood, where he was drinking more and more for power. No, this was controlled and monitored and it wasn't like before.

Stepping out into the cool air, he pushed a hand through his hair and blew out a long breath. Rationalization was a skill Sam had mastered long ago. He took two steps toward their room when the faintest rustle of wings caught his attention. Frowning, he turned around, half expecting to see Castiel. 

[sock-puppet-man]

OOC

// I'd just like you to all know that the mun for 'thisisme-standingup' is the sweetest person ever. Even though I just met her last night I love her. She made my day! Okay I'm done goodbye.

[sock-puppet-man]

It had been a while since Garth had a been on a case. He had taken an extended vacation on his house boat, so he was a little rusty. But after he had found a case to work on nearby in Missouri, he finally decided that it was time to jump back into the game.

The case that he had found was that of a young couple complaining about supernatural occurances happening in their house. But, the occurances that they explained was not the ordinary ‘objects moving around the house and hearing voices’ ordeal. The couple would actually be transported into a different realm. By the sounds of it, Garth knew it only had to be one thing. A trickster. He had never been in contact with one before, so he wasn’t quite sire what to do, but there was a first thing for everything. He only knew that he had to do his very best, for the couple was depending on him to save them and their house. He only helped that he could outsmart the trickster.

[iburnedyourletters]

thisisme-standingup replied to your post “help it hurt s ow”

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[ WHAT IS WITH YOU PEOPLE AND TEA

WHAT IS EVERYONE BRITISH

also hello senpai how is you ]

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Green.