Not helpless, y'know

My name is Lucille Harvelle. Call me Lucy. I may not be a hunter like my parents or sister were, but that doesn't mean I'm helpless. indie oc for spn mun and muse are 18+ sideblog to sincerelyxmel

[theyoungestharvelle]

"If the Hulk doesn't have any PhDs, then his title would just be mister, not doctor. So it's like Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, but Dr. Banner and Mr. Hulk."

[theyoungestharvelle]

joannabethharvelle‌:

“Ohh-ho, jokester, huh? Is that the only reason you hang out with your big sister?” Jo leans forward, grabbing a coaster from the table and lobbing it halfheartedly at Lucy.

“Wasn’t going to pay,” she mutters under her breath, clearly joking, leaning forward to grab her phone off of the corner of the coffee table. “Pffffft.” She let her breath out in an exaggerated, dismissive sigh, smiling at her screen as she googled the number.

“Pretty much, yeah.” She let out a loud laugh, bringing up her hand to block the coaster that was tossed her way. “You love me!” 

Lucy didn’t stop smiling, feeling proud and victorious at seeing Jo smile too as she tapped on her phone. It was these moments that she loved. The light and playful atmosphere. “Thank you, Jo!” She said, making it a point to be obnoxious about it. It was the little sister’s job to be annoying.

[theyoungestharvelle]

singersonlydaughter‌:

The uncomfortable grimace on her face didn’t go away just yet. Nimble fingers were still twirling, and pulling now honey colored pieces of hair that framed her face. “I mean, I did just kind of get caught by a small town sheriff butchering one of the residents, so I figured a color change for a bit might be good.”

Griffon was pretty well known through not only the hunter community, but her own city of Sioux Falls for her rather ebony locks. She had also been quite known to never change her looks beyond occasionally a new shirt, or a desperately needed replacement of steel toed boots.

“I can dye over this, right?”

Lucy watched her friend through the mirror, watching the discomfort in her face as she picked at her hair. It almost made Lucy want to laugh. She really hadn’t expected Griffon to want to dye her hair, much less dye it blonde. “Of course you would do this to get out of being arrested.” She exhaled a soft laugh under her breath and shook her head.

They all had their own reasons for wanting a change. Staring at herself in the mirror, Lucy knew her own reason. The blonde color reminded her of Jo, made her look more like her, made her feel closer to her. Neither Harvelle was naturally blonde, but Lucy had kept the natural color longer than Jo had. Until now, at least. She just hoped she wouldn’t regret seeing this in the mirror.

“Of course. That’s the beauty of a light color. Anything darker can easily cover it over.”

[singersonlydaughter]

“I look weird as a… blonde.”

[theyoungestharvelle]

“No you don’t. I think you look nice. You only think you look weird because you’ve never seen it like this before.” Lucy spared a glance in Griffon’s direction. Looking back in the mirror, Lucy tucked a strand of her own freshly dyed hair behind her ear. “Besides, it was your choice. When I said I was gonna dye my hair blonde, I didn’t think you’d want to join me.” Then again, she also hadn’t talked her out of it.

[dear-indies]

We are creating a masterlist for every Supernatural roleplayer.

The list is here. 

[xadamned-a]

hiatus announcement

Okay, so yeah, officially gonna be on hiatus until further notice (most likely Dec. 16th). All my blogs will be on hiatus. I think I did well for the last three or so months, but my workload isn’t exactly doing me any favors in regards to time and stress. Between work and school and homework, I just feel like shit and I feel like a piece of shit for not getting to replies, though I’m grateful to have such kind and understanding partners. 

All mutuals are encouraged to keep in contact via IM or add me on dis.cord (megamel #0526) so we can talk or plot and headcanon stuff out, bc I love doing that.

[emmymitchell-blog]

[hazedsea-a]

oreoprince:

lips: soft face: soft hair: soft heart: soft

[annakendrick4ever]

[rosesxnxvodka]

theyoungestharvelle:

“Listen, why he gave it to me and the payment that was given isn’t important right now. I didn’t exactly ask for it, but now I have it and I don’t know what to do with it.” She wasn’t going to explain to her friend exactly how the transaction had come to be. “Smoking weed wasn’t exactly in my plans until now, so I wouldn’t have thought to ask you for it prior to this.”

“Okay but… weed can be laced with shit like PCP, embalming fluid or even like.. laundry detergent.” Nova pointed out. “I mean if you knew the guy I’d be comfortable with smoking it but I mean I have some back at the motel.” 

[theyoungestharvelle]

“Okay... well, I think that ruined it for me.” She went and tossed the bag in the trash. Turning and stuffing her hands in her pockets, Lucy raised an eyebrow at Nova. “Are you sure? I mean, I know Kev isn’t exactly the biggest fan of this.”

[theyoungestharvelle]

singersonlydaughter:

The comment seemed to bring a smile to her face, shattering the little storm cloud that was hanging over her monologue about the dangers of a certain four letter word. “I am damn jaded is a better sentence. You have far more positive outlooks on life than me, Harvelle.” She admitted, flashing her a rather forced smirk before sipping on her own matching bottle of booze.

It was just one of those days. Where her choices came back to haunt her, and not like a ghost she could send crossing over. There was no salt and burn to keep these guys away. 

“My dad always taught me to rely on no one but myself. Said that I needed to stand on my own two feet, to be independent.”

“I don’t think he meant for me to be like this.”

Lucy let a small smile tug at her lips at Griffon’s response. She knew that to be true. Griffon was much more hardened to emotions than she was. Lucy had never had to close herself off from caring about people, not as much as Griffon had decided to, so she knew that she definitely had a more positive outlook on love than her friend did. 

“Yeah, well, one of us has to be positive here. Kinda outweighs how jaded you are.” She teased slightly.

“No, I don’t think he did, but you’ve still done a damn good job at standing on your own and not needing anyone.” She commented. “But, you shouldn’t push everyone away, Griff. You know I’m always here for you.”

[sunflowersnwhiskey-a]

theyoungestharvelle:

“Don’t smile like that. I know you want to laugh. God, why did I even tell you this?”

“Because you love me?”

[theyoungestharvelle]

“I almost don’t believe that. But sure, fine.”

[thechildrenoflores]

theyoungestharvelle:

She let out a soft breath. “Yes, please. I can’t do it on my own, anyway.”

The male bites his lip considering his options for a moment before he says, “I could heal it for you.”

[theyoungestharvelle]

Lucy paused as she let his words process. “Would that... be okay? Like, it won’t hurt you if you do?”

[theyoungestharvelle]

@rosesxnxvodka

“Hey, Nova.” Lucy greeted her friend, walking over to the taller girl. She dug into her bag and pulled out a plastic bag. “So, I met this guy and long story short, he gave me weed.” She said, showing Nova the bag of weed. She knew that Nova smoked, so she knew it was best to consult her about it than anyone else. “So, um, I thought maybe we could smoke it together.”

[rosesxnxvodka]

“He just gave you weed? For free? And you wanna smoke it?” Nova questioned. She had a dealer in Lebanon who she trusted. “If you wanna smoke weed I can just bring some up next time.” 

[theyoungestharvelle]

“Listen, why he gave it to me and the payment that was given isn’t important right now. I didn’t exactly ask for it, but now I have it and I don’t know what to do with it.” She wasn’t going to explain to her friend exactly how the transaction had come to be. “Smoking weed wasn’t exactly in my plans until now, so I wouldn’t have thought to ask you for it prior to this.”

[theyoungestharvelle]

@rosesxnxvodka

“Hey, Nova.” Lucy greeted her friend, walking over to the taller girl. She dug into her bag and pulled out a plastic bag. “So, I met this guy and long story short, he gave me weed.” She said, showing Nova the bag of weed. She knew that Nova smoked, so she knew it was best to consult her about it than anyone else. “So, um, I thought maybe we could smoke it together.”

[bengalisms]

IN LIGHT OF TODAY’S EVENTS

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[sexlessrpmemes]

Platonic Cuddling/Bed-sharing Starters!

“C’mere – I am an amazing big spoon.”

“You’re so short! How can you expect to be the big spoon?”

“I’ve.. never been the little spoon before.” 

“You’re softer than a pillow…”

“Everyone thinks this is so intimate, being in bed together… I just want to sleep.”

“Can you scratch my back? It always helps me sleep.”

“Ahh, you’re like my personal bedwarmer! So warm…”

“Jeez, why are you so hot!”

“I talk in my sleep, just so you know.”

“Why are you so far away? Scoot closer.”

“That’s my favorite pillow! Give it back!”

Bonus; the morning after!

“My favorite part of last night was definitely you snoring in my ear.”

“How is it that you’re so small, but still managed to take up all of the bed?”

“Good morning! I’ve made breakfast, here –”

“Could’ve warned me you talk in your sleep.”