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✔: My muse meets yours for the first time.

“Oh um - you’re the...the hunter I’m meeting?” Christine asked, tucking the hair behind her ear as she looked up at the very tall man.

[nevermeanttofall]

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The hunter’s eyes were glued to the small screen of his phone, rereading the text Dean had sent him. He had forwarded him a few quick snaps of the sigils found near the crime scene Dean had stopped by, clearly he lack of supernatural activity had his brother stir crazy and he was on the hunt for just about any case, even if that case happened to be a three car pile up near an intersection known for bad accidents. Sam hadn’t batted an eye at the news, not as if it was a freak accident, as far as the reports go it was straight forward, but dean seemed to think differently, and he wasn’t listening to a no this time. He hated to admit it but he might be right, just by eyeing the carved marks it was clear that they were demonic, bad luck charms to be more precise, not the first time he’d seen these markings. Question is why put them at that intersection made no sense, probably just demons getting their jollies off to destruction.

The hunter barely had time to look up as he felt a firm force ram into him, sending him falling backwards, his hands shooting out to grip at the other’s clothing almost as a support, but it did little when the other was falling in the same direction.

*Bam*

The hunter’s head slammed against the hard wood floors of the bunker, a pained groan leaving his lips as his blurry gaze fixed on the angel that now straddled him. Fuck, he must have hit his head hard because if he didn’t know any better, he’d say Cas had huge iridescent wings that bowed in an almost worried manner, cradling the both of them.

“C-Cas…. what the…. am I seeing things or do you have wings?”

The reaction from the hunter seemed to snap the angel back to his current problem.  His wings twitched then folded back against his back, though it did little to hide them from the other’s view.  Growing self-conscious under the other’s gaze, he scrambled off Sam, making to leave until his wings once more knocked over a pile of books that instantly toppled to the floor, but luckily missed the hunter by a good few inches.

“I...I’m not sure why they’re visible.  I tried pulling them back to their usual state, but they wouldn’t allow it.  Something is keeping me from putting them away.”  He sank back down to his knees next to Sam, giving a defeated sigh.  He was usually not so expressive, but he didn’t need to be when his wings did a perfect job of it.  Like right now, how they slouched over his shoulders as if trying to comfort the angel by acting as a blanket.  He was frustrated that they kept getting in the way and now felt awkward that Sam had seen them.  Humans weren’t meant to see an angel’s wings.

A beat of silence passed before he glanced back over at Sam.  “...You’re not hurt, are you?  I know you fell hard, but given you’re still conscious, I’m assuming it wasn’t too hard a fall.”  He offered the other a hand, so the hunter could at least sit up from his spot on the floor.

[heavnofhell]

“Let’s make a fucking baby.”

“Excuse me?” 

“Sam... do you need a refresher on biology? I’m not certain that’s a feasible request. Of course, if you’re asking for a full demonstration just to get the general gist, I wouldn’t necessarily be opposed...” 

[nevermeanttofall]

wingsandbullets replied to your post: Cas, what if I told you I could get you Sam...

Protective boyfriend Cas is the best Cas :3

[ I feel so bad, but like that’s the worst thing you could tell him XD 

‘hey so I have your boyfriend’

Cas goes into terminator mode o.o ]

[steed-of-waloed]

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“There is no reason for this to get physical. If I had known you were already six days deep I would have left it be.”

 Cas just grumbled and tried not to move. “Sure, sure. Y-You...owe me.” He muttered as he drank down a shot if only to cool his nerves. 

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pouring one out for you

“Not even Lucifer can protect you once this is over Sam...”

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you gotta believe me | closed

       Jimmy wanted out of here. He wanted to go home. He wanted to see his daughter. When he was admitted they told him visits would come when his lawyer and doctor both agreed that it was okay for him to see someone. His mother had hired a lawyer who was supposed to be one of the best. He was hopeful that with this guy's help that he would be able to get out of there and see his baby girl.

       The psych hospital was a scary place to be. It was filled with so much sadness and sorrow. He couldn't help but be afraid that he was going to end up like these people. He didn't want to be like the screamers as he found they were called.

       He was brought to the visiting room where he was supposed to meet with his lawyer. Sam Winchester was his name. He was younger than what Jimmy was expecting. His mom told him about him a little bit the last time she came to visit. She promised him they would figure something out. He walked into the room and saw his lawyer...Well, who he could assume was his lawyer. He was in a suit...And tall. Jimmy could make out that much even with the man sitting down. He watched him stand up when he saw Jimmy and sighed.

       "Thank you so much for agreeing to take my case Mr. Winchester." He shook his large hands and sat down. The orderlies leaving him be. "My name's Jimmy."

//@wingsandbullets

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On Stranger Tides | Closed

@wingsandbullets --- If Jensen would have been told he would be in this universe, this alternate of an alternate, he would have laughed. But when he had been sent here somehow, Jensen was quick to realize that this was not home. Nevertheless, that there was another man who looked just like him and his beloved friend, Jared. Jensen breathed in the familiar Texan air, the freezing temperatures making his skin turn pink as the frost bit at his nose, just walking. When he spotted the man he had met once before a long while back, he was glad to see a familiar face once more. However, he had only exchanged a few words with the man who Jensen had thought was Jared. When Samuel jolted at Jensen's touch, Jensen couldn't help but smile a bit in amusement. "No. You are alright. I was passing by and happened to see you. Are you alright, though? You seem jumpy."