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-slowly regrets choosing such a large and complicated set of wings- #cosplay
"Dean? Dean!" Alex shouted instantly going into medical mode as she ran over to him. She tucked her blade back into her boot before crouching down next to him, "Dean, made a sound or say something." She tried to look over him, searching for any wounds.
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All Dean did was groan at her. He was alive that was for sure, but he was in pain.
“Yeah.” Dean said, looking at her. “Yeah, yeah it does. Or maybe it’s a hybrid….a shifter and a werewolf.” He kissed her shoulder and nuzzled her neck. “Yeah, yeah they do.” He replied, looking at the video.”
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Alex felt her heart race as panic started to bubble up. “Those aren’t good separate, let alone together.. Do you think we should find it soon?” She smiled softly at Dean.
“No, no they’re not.” Dean said, sighing and running his hand through his hair. “Yeah we should find it soon. Just not right now, when we’re both fully healed.”
“I agree.” She sat up some, “I should help change you’re bandages. It’s been a while since we put them on.” Alex spoke quietly.
“Okay.” Dean said, nodding his head. “Just be careful all right. It still hurts.”
"I will. I promise." She sat up more and reached over for the first aid kit, opening it to take out more bandages and poured some rubbing alcohol on a cloth. Alex carefully peeled off a large bandage and continued with the rest, cleaning the more severe ones first.
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-jumps and screams- Boo.
"Dean? Dean!" Alex shouted instantly going into medical mode as she ran over to him. She tucked her blade back into her boot before crouching down next to him, "Dean, made a sound or say something." She tried to look over him, searching for any wounds.
@thedauntlessseefe
All Dean did was groan at her. He was alive that was for sure, but he was in pain.
“Yeah.” Dean said, looking at her. “Yeah, yeah it does. Or maybe it’s a hybrid….a shifter and a werewolf.” He kissed her shoulder and nuzzled her neck. “Yeah, yeah they do.” He replied, looking at the video.”
@thedauntlessseefe
Alex felt her heart race as panic started to bubble up. “Those aren’t good separate, let alone together.. Do you think we should find it soon?” She smiled softly at Dean.
“No, no they’re not.” Dean said, sighing and running his hand through his hair. “Yeah we should find it soon. Just not right now, when we’re both fully healed.”
"I agree." She sat up some, "I should help change you're bandages. It's been a while since we put them on." Alex spoke quietly.
"Dean? Dean!" Alex shouted instantly going into medical mode as she ran over to him. She tucked her blade back into her boot before crouching down next to him, "Dean, made a sound or say something." She tried to look over him, searching for any wounds.
@thedauntlessseefe
All Dean did was groan at her. He was alive that was for sure, but he was in pain.
“Yeah.” Dean said, looking at her. “Yeah, yeah it does. Or maybe it’s a hybrid….a shifter and a werewolf.” He kissed her shoulder and nuzzled her neck. “Yeah, yeah they do.” He replied, looking at the video.”
@thedauntlessseefe
Alex felt her heart race as panic started to bubble up. "Those aren't good separate, let alone together.. Do you think we should find it soon?" She smiled softly at Dean.
Working on a large part of a costume is not easy. Especially when craft stores run out of the things you need.
Time to work on another wing (one done, five to go). Already feel the hate in gonna get at the convention for not making these pure white. Oh well. #supernaturalconvention
The power of positive reinforcement. Jonathan Wall shared shared this story on Twitter just a few weeks before his 2016 graduation from Harvard Law. And he’s no ordinary graduate.
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trigger warnings apply! ( mental illness, drugs and alcohol use, self-destructive behaviours, and vomiting )
“You haven’t slept for days, have you?” “Are you eating properly? You don’t look it.” “Why do you keep stumbling over your words? Just how tired are you?” “You need to think about yourself every once in a while.” “I know your work is important, but you’re going to end up in hospital if you go on like this!” “You haven’t even touched your food. What’s going on?” “You look so… empty. I’m worried for you, please talk to me.” “Are you alright in there? You’re so quiet.” “How did you get these bruises? Please don’t lie to me.” “There’s something bothering you that you’re not telling me and I can see it slowly destroying you. What happened?” “You’re sleep deprived and you haven’t been eating. Why do you think you’re feeling dizzy?” “I can give you some pills to help you sleep. They aren’t healthy, but this is even less healthy.” “If you didn’t just blink I would’ve sworn you were dead, that’s how sickly you’re looking. Go to bed, please!” “Have you drank all of these bottles in one weekend?!” “I know you don’t want this, but it’s for your own good. Sign the papers so they can pick you up tomorrow and you can get clean.” “What the hell are you doing?! Did you do that to yourself?!” “When was the last time you left the house? Or opened the curtains for that matter.” “Here, just keep breathing. It’ll be okay. Better out than in…” “This can’t go on like this! You’re not eating, you’re not sleeping, you barely talk!” “I’m sorry. I went through your room and found this. Explain what the hell this is doing in your room!” “I thought you’d quit! How long have you been lying to me?” “I’m only trying to help and right now I think I have a much better idea of what you need than you do.” “Did you take anything? Why are you passing out? Hey! Stay with me!”
“You know I’m bad at listening.” Abbie said, rubbing her bloodied hand on her jeans beige wiping the blood from her face again.
“What’s going on? Why are they all here?” She said pulling Alex to follow her into the busy crowd of people.
“Just keep your head down and seem natural.” She whispered, putting her own hood up, but in a way that could be called fashionable and not creepy.
“Now, you have some explaining to do.
Alex rubbed her knuckles before shoving her hand into her hoodie pocket. "I don't know why they're all here. I'm just as surprised as you." She looked at the crosswalk light as it turned white. "I have a smaller place about four minutes from here, walking distance. It's under a different name and I haven't been there for a while so the agency shouldn't know about it."
New art organizer. Mainly paint and clay at the moment.
Alex fixed her hoodie and dark gloves before heading out, looking both ways to start jogging. Her eyes scanned the semi-crowded park in case someone followed her or was waiting. She turned up her music a little more and focused on running until a man stepped out from behind a tree and tried to grab her. Her instincts kicked in and she attacked, punching then flipping him before seeing him smirk. More agents stepped out and she typed a message quickly without looking away from them. [text:Abbie] Grab your stuff and run. Agents evwhere. At pk. Don’t come. Sorry.) @confusedlittleexperiment
Abbie looked up from her phone, expecting Alex to come back from the town just like any other day. But the moment she read the message, her heart sank. “Oh hell no.” She whispered to herself, feeling her blood run cold as she got up and ran to where they were.
It didn’t take long to find it, since people were fleeing in every which way.
“Alex!” Abbie cried out to try and find her friend, but someone hit the side of her face, pistol whipped it to be more accurate.
She collapsed to the ground, whimpering as she held the bleeding wound before kicking their knee in, springing to claw at them until they were deemed unable to get up.
Slowly, she got to her own feet and liked around. “Alex?”
Alex's eyes widened as she heard Abbie's voice, "I told you not to come!" She whined with a hint of anger. Her eyes flashed bright blue as she dashed beside her and punched an agent in the face with most of her strength, causing his body to fall to the ground. "Why didn't you listen?" Alex mumbled to herself as she dug out all their phones and weapons, stuffing them in her pockets. "We need to move. Now." Her eyes scanned the area again, more worried about Abbie's safety than her own.
Alex fixed her hoodie and dark gloves before heading out, looking both ways to start jogging. Her eyes scanned the semi-crowded park in case someone followed her or was waiting. She turned up her music a little more and focused on running until a man stepped out from behind a tree and tried to grab her. Her instincts kicked in and she attacked, punching then flipping him before seeing him smirk. More agents stepped out and she typed a message quickly without looking away from them. [text:Abbie] Grab your stuff and run. Agents evwhere. At pk. Don't come. Sorry.) @confusedlittleexperiment
Thinking of posting starters..?
@confusedlittleexperiment @amiawywardsonorjustabetterone do you want another one or want to continue the old one?