I Knew You Were Trouble

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I Knew You Were Trouble
❦ [hella]
//YES x100000000000000000000000
"Small-town America is cute, don't get me wrong. But I'm sort of getting over diners and my hotel room smells like evil."
melon peach vanilla orange strawberry~
melon - my first impression of you
Omg I have no idea. Great Dean that sends me a ton of memes who is great.
peach - what i like most about your blog
The RPing??? Seriously tho. I love Dean so much, and so does Michael. When I see a good Dean my Michael muse just leaps upon them to claim them. Like this is mine. No one can touch this.
vanilla - what i like most about you
Well, talking to you of course! We’ve chatted before and you’re plum lovely to speak with. Then there’s always that RPing. Never can argue with that. You also put up with my dumb indulgent plot ideas. I appreciate that. uvu
orange - my opinion of you now and our status
You’re wonderful. I feel like our relationship is a little vague at the moment; but I would love to talk to you more IC and OOC.
strawberry - i secretly think…
Michael wants the D(ean).
[-slips URL in-]
SEND A URL AND I WILL ANSWER THE FOLLOWING;
Do I Follow Them?: Y E S
Why Did I Follow Them?: Because they are great? I can’t remember the exact reason I started following you. I think it was because you sent in a ton of memes and Michael hoards Deans like candy.
Do We Role Play?: Damn straight
Do I Want To Role Play With Them: DAMN STRAIGHT
An AU Idea For Our Muses: Well, I think I’ve thrown a few around with you before. Still kinda wanna do that fledgling one with lil itty bitty Michael. >v>;;;
A Song For Our Muses: I know I’ve used this song for Dean and Michael before but I like it a lot for them. Mordred’s Lullaby
Do I Ship Our Muses?: I ship Michean, but how much I do it depends on the particular Dean. For our’s, yes. I do ship it. Not the one I ship a ton but one of the ones higher on the list. Especially considering it’s one of the few Deans that has actually gone as far as to kiss Michael.
What I Think About The Mun: Wonderful person! I haven’t chatted with you in a while so hard to recall many specific details. Speaking of which we should chat on Skype again sometime!
Overall Opinion: Great Dean. Great Mun. One of my beloved meme whores~! What’s not to like?
Blog Rate: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10
You could have. You've done it before. But you just can't stand the idea that I'm having a life without you, can you? That I'm having /fun/ without you?
Ask Sam about tonight's episode
His words stung, but Sam shoved it down. It was just the demon trying to get under his skin, damage his resolve.
"It wasn't you, Dean. All of this isn't my brother. So say whatever you want--I'm not quitting."
whiskeyrough replied to your post:Don’t pretend like you ever cared. [love~]
"Don’t." The word was short, bitten off. A glare pinned down the Archangel— Dean had never had much fear for things that could destroy him. "Don’t lie to me again.’
❝ Again? Now, Dean Winchester when have I ever lied to you? ❞ All of that hatred and angry directed at him had no visible affect. It glossed off him. He had been the target of it before. He would be the target of it again. Yet, he would always be willing to take it. Stand there with his true vessel in animosity if he could not stand with him in content; since he would never allow entrance into that desired body. The archangel was barely even waiting for the yes that would never come. He was not delusional. Still, some part of him was convinced it would come all according to God's plan.
She wears the scent of chaos and death like a woman would perfume.
She smells of fire, and ash. Her very touch is that of an inferno. Hers is an inescapable web, and every lie she tells you tastes just as sweet as the last.
She moves with the grace of a queen, and the purpose of the most dangerous of killers.
Every kiss steals away the soul, and every night spent with her is another way that she's damned you. You are hers for an eternity.
Be warned, just as the serpent tempted eve in the garden, the viper will lure you away from all righteousness. She will be your only religion.
You are lost to anyone else.