hunt you down

dean thomas; hunt you down

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compliment and critique the five people you last spoke to

“Alright…

Madison. You’re very beautiful, I’ve always had a soft spot for redheads. I wish you weren’t so reserved as of late. If you talked about things, it would help.Harvey. You’re very tall, something I wish could be. You’re a dick.Eva. You’re insanely easy to talk to, and just a pleasure to be around. Don’t get stuck in the high school life, you can succeed outside of those walls.Rhiannon. A pretty photographer, who’s got talent. If I had to critique you, that would be a challenge. I guess that you don’t take enough photos of me? Amelia. You’re perfect. Yet you’re also stubborn, bossy, annoyingly irritating, and an all around pain in the ass. 

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theameliaabbot:

Oh god. Now she didn’t even know if the blush that crept up to her neck was because of her anger or just because of Dean and his stupid words. “— Yes. Stuff. No specifics, no details, nothing. I don’t even know what’s going on with you lately, what’s going on in your life. And it’s just like we’ve never been friends or anything! You just shut me out like I was nothing to you!” Wait, what did Harvey had to do with any of this? She laughed, a nervous laugh. Was he really jealous?  “— Listen to me. There’s nothing between Harvey and me. And never will be.” She paused for dramatic effects. “— Or maybe, now that I think about it, I should really consider this. I mean, he’ll never treat me badly or like garbage.” 

“Maybe I didn’t want to tell you why because I can’t fucking deal with knowing that you know what I did!” He snapped, with a raised voice and a frown firmly fixed with his features. Perhaps he’d opened a can of worms and that he couldn’t refasten with his outburst, and that scared him. “You know what? Maybe I didn’t want to be with you because you’re perfect. You’re the perfect girl next door, with the perfect grades, the perfect family, the perfect everything! I’m not that, Amelia. I’m the furthest thing from that. I can’t be part of your perfect life because that would require me to be perfect, and I am not. I’m the devil compared to you.” With a sigh, he ran his hand through his messy locks - breaking eye contact for a moment. That was until she mentioned the idea of her and Harvey being an item. “If you get with Harvey, I swear to god... I will kill him, Amelia. I will kill him.”

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if you found out the people closest to you were supernatural beings, would you kill them?

“I think I’d know if the people closest to me were supernatural beings. Even so, I’d try to figure a way around it if they were… my family says we must hunt them all down and rid the world of their existence before they hurt us, but I don’t know. Channelling my father… my mother had to die and she was the person closest to me, so I guess yes. Although, I would be very reluctant to do it.”

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rhiannon-fairchild:

Rhiannon smirked as she heard the response. “I don’t know… you’ve got that whole brooding look going on,” She chuckled softly.  At the pose the black-haired woman brought her camera up and snapped a quick shot. “Oh yeah— strike a pose,” The faerie teased. “What? Why not? That’s my favourite website,” She joked.

“Really? And there was me thinking I looked quite chipper this morning.” He laughed, before striking another pose - knowing he looked absolutely moronic. “You’ll definitely have to name me when you become famous.”

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teenagewitchx:

a small smile tugged at her lips as she listened to him speak. she fiddle with the napkin that was on the table as she looked up at him. “oh, just school and you know just dreading each second of the day that i’m in this town, ugh.” she said in the exact same tone he was using earlier playfully rolling her eyes. eva laughed as she covered her mouth. “no, but just school and cheerleading is all. so excited for graduation as well. it still hasn’t hit me yet that i’m actually will be thru with high school soon not sure if i’m going to cry or run out of that place.” she explained as she took one of his freis.  

“Oh yeah, cheerleading is so exhausting. My legs are still aching after that stunt we did yesterday.” He quipped, playfully. With a chuckle, he sat and listened to her - wondering about his own graduation and if he’d actually pass and make it out of those halls. “I get that. I mean, I’m not sure if I’m the right person to be talking to about this... but I’m glad I’m going. Yeah, high school’s safe and all, its routine. Although, getting out of here will be the best thing ever for us.” The hunter was surprised at his own statement. He’d never really thought about leaving, and now that the idea and the act itself was approaching... he needed to decide on a plan. “I think I want to get out of Belmount. You know, away from here... far away. Although, I don’t think my dad will let me. The business, and all. What about you?”

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harvcy:

“what do you want, ass?” the male said it affectionately, although he’d never held his opinion of dean in high regard. “yeah, well I’m back. have been for awhile. miss me?”

“I get that you don’t like me, Harvey. But for once, for your sister’s sake, can you just be a decent guy.” Dean knew the male meant to be playful, but he didn’t have time for this. “Where’ve you been? You can’t just take off like that.” Not when your sister’s best friend might have just murdered your parents. “Madison’s acting completely different, and considering you of all people are the only family she has left. You might want to get your ass in check, and do something about it. Besides, Amelia and I can only do so much... we’re not blood, so don’t use that as an excuse for the poor sibling...ing.” He cringed at his lack grammar, but remained serious.

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will you ever tell amelia what you did?

“I think I need to tell myself first. But maybe one day… eventually.”

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Name drop some hangout buds

"Madison, Amelia, and Max. Rhiannon and Nathaniel are pretty chill too."

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that hat looks ridiculous, will you ever take it off?

“ … “

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If it came down to it, could you stake a friend?

“Stake? That’s an odd choice of weapon. Unfortunately, I could I think. Not that I would want to… but I could.”

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Are you still in love with Amelia?

Not in the slightest. Who’s to say I was ever even in love with her?

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Honesty Hour!

Dean

Millie

Ask away friends

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theameliaabbot:

She raised an eyebrow. He was the worst, in a strangely attractive way.   “— The real question here is, why would I want to talk about you to anyone?” Oh yes he knew her, that was maybe her biggest mistake. He practically knew everything about her, and her paranoid self was already thinking about what he could use against her now.  “— Oh no, you don’t have the right to think about me, okay?” It might have been a little dramatic, but now there was no self control. “— Stuff was going on? You didn’t say anything, you didn’t bothered explaining why you did what you did, it’s all because of you, and we are far, very far, from all those great love stories!”

“I can think about whoever I want, and quite frankly - Amelia, its pretty hard not to think of you.” And your beautiful smile, with your big eyes and insanely tight ponytail. He knew she was angry, he had expected this much but he couldn’t help how things had turned out. What was he suppose to do, let her stay with a killer? “Really? I told you stuff was going on!” He repeated, knowing how stupid and inconsiderate that sounded. “Just stop. There’s some things that you can’t know, okay? I wish you could, but you can’t.” His eyes darted to the floor - he was never one with words. “No, but I bet you and Harvey will be.” He spoke with a quietened voice, but a tone that was similar to a child that couldn’t get his way. Jealous was an understatement, when he saw them together. “Why don’t you just go and have your great love story with him.”

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theameliaabbot:

Oh god, did Mads really talked to him after their little chat earlier? She said it was fine, she could handle everything!  “— Why would I even want to talk about you to my friends?” She lied blatantly, hoping to be a good liar. “— Listen to me, Thomas.” She exaggerated on his last name.  “— I am far from obsessed. In fact, I already forgot everything about you.” Now, she was totally lying. “— And you are far, really far from my mind. I can assure you.”

Why couldn’t he just tell her the truth? Stupid rules, and stupid consequences. “Because who else would you talk to about me? I’m sorry, Amelia. But we broke up, you’re not going to want to bottle that up. I know you.” He snorted at her next statement, and even though it pained him to hide the reality of their breakup from her, he was quite amused at her behaviour. “Just like you’re far... really far from my mind too. Look, I’m sorry that things ended the way they did, but... stuff was going on.” He said, deciding to be his usual serious self. He might not get another chance to say this to her. “I know our ending was abrupt, but aren’t all great love stories? Romeo and Juliet, those dudes from Moulin Rouge.”

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theameliaabbot:

Oh god, she hated that smile. Or loved it, she didn’t even know anymore. Yes, no more smile, she wouldn’t be distracted anymore. “— Are you that full of yourself to think that I would still think about you, even after everything?” 

“Well no, but if you want we could go and ask Maddie or your other friends about how much you talk about me?” He challenged, although slightly hoping that she did still think about Dean from time to time. It would be a nice thought to go to sleep to. “Look, Abbot. I’m not saying you’re obsessed, but look at me... I’ve got to at least be on your mind every now and then.” Perhaps his humour was some sort of defence.

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theameliaabbot:

Whoa, he was totally the last person she wanted to see right now.  “— Why? Would it stroke your ego or something like that?” She raised an eyebrow. “— By the way, my world doesn’t revolve around you.”

“Something like that,” He quipped, before removing the smile from his face. God, she was hot when she was stubborn. “Maybe not your world, but your thoughts do. I bet you haven’t stopped thinking about me.” 

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theameliaabbot:

“—Why are you looking at me like that? A little nervous breakdown can really work wonders for a girl!”

“Is that nervous breakdown because of me?” He questioned, with a hint of a smile. “If you want, I can leave.”