This is an Indie, Semi selective, RP blog for multiple characters and fandoms. I tried separating my blogs and it just never worked, so....here we are. Mun 25+
Time zone: EST
Pinned post art by @stellarblitz commissioned by the lovely @forgottenxarchangel
Tormented by Jess
All characters are open to AU settings
⚠️HEAVY TRIGGER WARNINGS ⚠️
Dark themes will be written.
No God modding
Give me time, I work 40+ hours a week
Minors DNI
NO WINCEST
Please have open communication. Your feelings are important but I am not a mind reader. Things are much more smooth if we chat.
No smut.
Muse list under the cut.
Heavily affiliated with @perilousxlives @forgottenxarchangel @monachopsicalwhimsy @catch-that-ferrari @evildecd
Supernatural Muses
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
John Winchester
Castiel
Joanna Harvelle
Gabriel (Exclusive)
Lucifer (Exclusive)
Onyx Snow (Faith)- SPN based OC Hunter - FC: Ksenia Solo
okay i’m going to point to this whiteboard that says
‘Data- being ruled by logic, programming, and designed to follow orders -defied the most revered and integral regulation of Starfleet and personally argued with his Captain, a man he arguably respects more than anyone AND his superior officer, all to save the life of a scared little girl who begged for his help.’
"I never wondered how you would turn out without your soulmate, but apparently I'm going to find out anyway. I must say, it's intriguing what difference a bit of hope can make in the molding of a soul…" — Matt for Dark Dante
"My soulmate?" The warlock scoffed, his brows furrowed as he looked over the creature before him. He was.... certainly different. A part of him felt holy....though the closer he inspected, Dante supposed not. A small part of his subconscious wanted to say he looked familiar, but he couldn't place where he'd seen him.
"Do I know you?" He asked, his magic reaching out. Curling harmlessly around the other to feel him out. Get an idea of just what he was.
"No, no I don't think so. If he did have someone with him I just may not have noticed. He caught my attention and kept it, I admit," the warlock breathed, his gaze still on Mare at the bar.
"It sounds to me that he and I had similar paths. I did not become a demon, but at a young age my soul was no longer my own in the service of a higher power," he noted.
"You say it is interesting to see how universes differ....I take that to mean you are extra-dimensional. Very few beings other than the gods have those kinds of powers. Even fewer admit it," the warlock grinned.
Mare says that despite all the bullshit he goes through, life is definitely better with Chase, Dante, and everyone than it was before the family. So he would like to say thank you to the Mun for letting him have this.
*wraps Mare up in a giant hug and a warm blanket with some hot cocoa*
Mare, my darling, I love you. I'm sorry for the hell we put you through, but I adore that you love my babes so much, and they would NEVER be the same without you. Without you, there is no Chase. There is no Dante. You are a forever bond to them. Thank you for your gratitude.
"Look, I know I'm a dick, but you need help, Evan. I'm calling Dante and Mare." — Tony for Human Evan
"I don't need or want your fucking help! Or theirs!" The demon growled. Or....he had been a demon anyway. Before this morning. Now he just felt sick as hell. He felt like his body was trying to shut down. He supposed too many drugs might have that effect on a person.
The older demon just stared at Tony for a moment before he finally sighed.
"Fine, take me there. No need for him to send a car when your shadows work just fine." He wished whatever the hell was in his system would just work its way through. Why the hell was human metabolism so fucking slow?
Getting to his feet, he swayed just a little, but he reached out, gripping Tony's arm to stay balanced.
"Fucking hell.... This is what a headache feels like huh? Humans are so fragile. How the hell am I supposed to believe they're the pinnacle of creation?"
