Don't fuck with my boys

Independent RP blog for a human Impala from Supernatural. PLEASE READ GUIDELINES! NOTE: Baby was not transformed from a car into a human. The memories and 'spirit' of the Impala were given human form. The car still exists separate from her. This is a Billy blog.

[the67chevy]

👀

[disneysfaces]

[eury-dice-deactivated20170117]

They gon fuck

[bilesandthesourwolf-deactivated]

[heysammy-blog]

#ok but i will put CASH MONEY on a bet#that says jared was doing something stupid with his foot

[immadestiel-blog]

7x17 | 8x08 | 9x06

[goredviscera]

Believe it or not, I’m walkin’ on air, I never thought I could feel so free; Flyin’ away on a wing and a pray’r, Who could it be? Believe it or not, it’s just me.

[the67chevy]

*FLOPS OVER AT THE LACK OF ACTIVITY*

[castielthearchangel-deactivated]

(Open starter)

"What is a mistletoe?" Castiel asked.

[the67chevy]

"S'a parasite. Lives on trees, sucks their nutrients out. What makes you ask?"

[the67chevy]

"Long story. I’d love the chance to explain." Standing, she made for the door and held it for him, making sure that they were well out of range of any prying ears.When she turned back to look at him again, it was with an odd fondness. "This is where it gets hairy, sugar. You wanna run your monster tests real quick, you be my guest. Because I don’t get the feeling you’re like to believe me otherwise." 

[deanoxwinchester]

Dean walked with her, his eyebrows furrowed. He nodded. “Yeah,” He pulled his knife and holy water out. “Take a swig.” He handed her the flask, waiting for her to take a swig then waited for her to put her arm out for him. “Alright, Talk” He watched her and after everything he slipped his knife into his pocket.

[the67chevy]

She handed the flask back to him and wiped at her mouth, holding pressure onto the fresh cut on her forearm. Then, lifting her gaze to him again, a tiny smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "You're a big boy, you don't need sugar coating. I'm Baby. I'm your car. And at midnight last night, smack on the dot, I woke up in the driver's seat." 

[deanoxwinchester]

Dean paused. "John? How'd you know him?" He stared at the other. "How about you and I go outside and talk." He stood up and placed his hand on his gun in his jacket.

[the67chevy]

"Long story. I'd love the chance to explain." Standing, she made for the door and held it for him, making sure that they were well out of range of any prying ears.When she turned back to look at him again, it was with an odd fondness. "This is where it gets hairy, sugar. You wanna run your monster tests real quick, you be my guest. Because I don't get the feeling you're like to believe me otherwise." 

[rpmememaker]

Put one of these in my askbox to see how my Muse reacts.

"How drunk are you right now?" 

"Well that was unexpected." 

"Have you ever even done this before?" 

"I just want to cuddle."

"I can’t even look at you."

“What happened to you?”

"Don’t you dare."

"I missed you."

"This stays between us."

[the67chevy]

     The foosteps halted, and a moment later a cool shadow fell across the slats, blotting out the sun. The woman fell to one knee, peering down with the barrel of a sawed-off shotgun carefully wedged beneath the cover of the manhole, just out of sight; a precaution. “Now what on God’s green earth possessed you to crawl down there, sugar? Didn’t anybody ever tell you it’s not safe?” 

[black-e-y-e-deactivated20140818]

     A perfectly valid question — one he hesitated to answer. He had to avoid mentioning anything out of the ordinary. She might not be a part of that world and he refused to be responsible for bringing someone in. “I saw a dog fall down here and figured I could grab it. Apparently he ended up being washed away by the water. I don’t know where he is now.” Somewhat lame, but he’d rather be a softie than mental in her books. At least until he managed to crawl out.

[the67chevy]

"How noble of you." And suspect. He just happened to go looking for a dog in the same sewer she suspected of being the home of a Shifter? She slipped a silver ring onto her finger and then pulled the manhole cover aside, offering that same hand to him. If it burned, she'd shoot. Otherwise, she'd... have to explain away the gun, but it was better than cutting him to check. "Pity about the dog."

[deanoxwinchester]

Open to all my new followers. (i'll tag at random but anyone can reply)

"Uh, Hi, I’m Officer Hill with the FBi, i’ve got a few questions about the murder down the street for you." Dean pulled out his fake badge and sat across from them at the table 

[the67chevy]

Awkward. Baby cast a cursory glance at the cop nearby, then turned back to Dean with a smile.

"Right, yeah. I'm not actually from around here, agent. I'm associated with the late Special Agent In Charge John Winchester. I think you knew him." She raised her eyebrows. "So I can't really help you out on your case. But once you've wrapped up the rest of your questioning, we might wanna talk." 

[sam-zeke-winchester-deactivated]

the67chevy

He gritted his teeth, pulling out a weapon, which he immediately reloaded. He licked his lips, calmly walking up to the door. Without any problems Sam noticed the open door. Silently came even closer to a few seconds later stepping into the room, pointing his gun at figure. “Who are you?”

[the67chevy]

She turned her head toward the familiar voice, then stepped back into the stream of light entering through the window. A sawed-off shotgun was strapped to her leg, but she didn't reach for it; instead she raised both hands, turned them palms-out, and then pointed toward his gun. "I don't like answering questions with guns pointed at me, Sam. You put that down and I'll explain."

[the67chevy]

i was out all day today, i'll be back tomorrow

[the67chevy]

i'm fun

rp with me

do it

[carolxdanvers]

The year is 2068. Sam Winchester is 85 years old. He begins to suffer severe heart problems caused by being old as fuck. Dean gets in his motorized wheelchair and goes to the nearest crossroads at a speed of 3mph and trades his soul for Sam’s life. It is at this point that even the crossroads demons are beginning to worry about the Winchesters’ unhealthy codependency problems. 

[inboxideas]

Tell me what you think my character's Patronus would be.

Ten house points if you say why!