Dean Winchester

((Indie roleplay blog for the Supernatural character. Mun is new at this character, so be gentle c: Side blog of theking-of-hell, so followbacks are unlikely.))

[themanwholovespie]

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      “ .... You do realize... I have to kill you now, right?”

[themanwholovespie]

@frosted-apple-pie

       The demon smirked up towards her, enjoying the sight. Dean hmm’ed,           throwing yet another 20 dollar bill up at her.   ❝ Alright, cute stuff...           dance around a little bit. ❞  Crowley was off somewhere else, doing           some business-- leaving the stripper and him alone.

[themanwholovespie]

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     ❝ Who the hell---❞    The hunter had been walking, but saw        something off in the corner of his eye. He whipped his vision        over into that direction.

[winchesterkin]

Newbie || Dean x Chrissy

[winchesterkin]

Chrissy opened the newspaper, looking for the case. She was new to the family, new to this life; but she tried being the best niece on this earth. “Oh…” she mumbled as she saw the article about the third child being killed in the same area. “What, um…what do you think it could be?” she asked, trying to sound professional.

[themanwholovespie]

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      Dean nodded as she begun to speak. He maneuvered the car         to do a left turn. He hummed, mulling over her words.         ❝ I’m thinking it might have been a vampire, but I’m not         entirely sure. Once we get to get more info.. and such,         we can arrive at a steadier conclusion.. ❞ He paused. ❝ God,         Sammy’s rubbed off onto me.. I sounded like a damned         geek. ❞ 

[themanwholovespie]

((I’ll work on shit tomorrow))

[themanwholovespie]

Starter Call?

I may try to get back into playing as Dean again- so like this post for a starter. :3

[winchesterkin]

Newbie || Dean x Chrissy

@themanwholovespie

Sitting on the passenger’s side, listening to classic rock all day and eating up to six cheeseburgers a week now seemed to be Chrissy’s new life. She was so okay with that…even though, it could get very boring at times. Like this time. Her father wasn’t with them this time. And even though this wasn’t her first time on the road, she was still new to all this. After her four hours of passenger seat sleep, Chrissy opened her eyes, still a bit sleepy, recorgnizing her uncle next to her and a sign on the road that told her where they were. “Alabama?” she asked with a small voice “Dean…why are we in Alabama?” she continued and sat up a bit more.

[themanwholovespie]

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     Dean had been tapping his fingers along the material of the steering        wheel as he drove. The guttural hum of the Impala was the sole sound        besides the low volumed rock music pouring from the old car’s        speakers. It felt relaxing in a sense-- then the hunter heard a voice.        Yes, Chrissy... ❝ Yeah... It’s a location of some weird news going        around. ❞  He remarked, only briefly taking his eyes off the road. He        tossed a newspaper over to her so she could see what he was talking        about.

[spncapsdaily]

[savingpeoplegiffingthings]

5.08 // Changing Channels

[jaredandjensen]

Dean + Suits

[loki-god-of-menace]

Put a “Tell me" in my ask and my character will answer…

[xscissortwine-deactivated201909]

If you snuck into my room I would:

[  ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out [  ] Cuddle with you                   [  ] Be like “How in the world?” [  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[  ] Kiss or hug you back                       [  ] Smile and laugh [  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away [  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [  ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [  ] Adorable          [  ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful [  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [  ] Ally [  ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [  ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [  ] Pleasant company            [  ] Comforting [  ]  Unable to be lived without                            [  ] Trustworthy

 (- Based of askboxmemes’s post.)

[themanwholovespie]

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Dean had been at the diner for no more than thirty minutes, when he noticed something... odd from a very, very recent arrival. She seemed normal on the outside, but it seemed like something quite disturbing was hiding underneath, something the hunter could relate to, he supposed.

       ❝ Hey, you okay? ❞

He called out to her, since it didn’t seem too many people to converse with. he needed a simple conversation after what had just happened on a hunt...

[memberoftheangelgarrison]

I don’t want to be the one the battles always choose ‘Cause inside I realize that I’m the one confused

Linkin Park - Breaking The Habit

Dedicated to Lexa.

Happy Birthday, babe ♥

[deanwinchesterdaily]

[themanwholovespie]

you all suck

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STARTER CALL

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[occultamonstri]

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When you’re trying to stick to a certain area, cases came far and few. Having caught wind of one in the town, Ry had made her way as fast as she could. However, upon arrival, she overheard rumors of FBI agents that had been asking around in regards to the victims. Either the FBI had actually taken an interest, or other hunters had beat her there. Sticking around longer had her believing the latter was the case.

Rather than driving home, she chose to stay put until she found a new case. It saved her gas and lowered the risk of her blacking out while driving. She spent her free time– so all her time– bouncing between the cafe and the bar. Despite not working on a case, habit had her wanting to be where a lot of people gathered. At the very least, it gave her a source to interesting rumors.

She’d been at the bar for a few hours. Dinner had been consumed, a drunkard or two had been turned away (flashing her gun helped with that), and she was working on her fourth beer while she scrolled through her email on her phone. The shuffle of feet nearing her table had her gaze shifting to find a man with a crooked smirk and a handsome face. 

“Hey,” she replied, setting her phone down with a small smirk. “Something I can do for you?”

[themanwholovespie]

Dean picked up his scotch, and decided to walk over to her table. He didn’t know if his body could go for full blown sex, but maybe something close if she would be interested. Honestly though, he needed some major relaxation. Who knows?

Rumors had definitely been floating around within the bar. It was like a vampire ripped someone apart. Of course, no one could verify that story. The Winchesters were lightning fast with their hunting, having had experience since being very small.

The hunter put a hand onto her table, nothing more.

                 ❝ Maybe, depends really. So what’s up hottie? ❞

[themanwholovespie]

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The hunter found himself at a bar. He and his brother had just finished up a case within the town. It was time to be lazy for awhile, before he finally decided to go to sleep.

He walked up to the bar, quickly finding a seat. There weren’t to many people there, so he was able to get his alcohol quite quickly. He had gotten a scotch by accident... looks like someone was being an influence on him.

He tch’ed, taking a careful sip of the liquor. He’d get a beer afterwards, for sure.

He turned his head to see a young woman there, at one of the tables near the bar counter. Must as well strike up a conversation.

               ❝ Hey there. ❞