I wanna be your best kept secret

"...and you know what? We kinda liked it." [Indie SPN Rhonda Hurley] TRACKING: yourworstsecret [mun and muse > 21] [will tag for nsfw content] FC: Anna Kendrick M!A: NONE and ACCEPTING Please read the "IMPORTANT" link for information before interacting. Thanks!

[righteousmandown]

"You know. Just passing through town and doing some business." A nervous laughter escaped him and he looked down messing with his hands.

[yourworstsecret]

Looking up at him with a blank look, Rhonda scoffed a bit. “Oh you mean like the last time I saw you?” she asked, her voice laced in disdain. “I think I remember you saying something about ‘getting down to business’ then too.”

[righteousmandown]

"Yeah, well… It’s all I really do now-a-days." He cleared his throat. "No room for relationships or anything…." 

[yourworstsecret]

"Wait, did you think I was complaining?" she asked with a chuckle, "Those couple of nights were some of the best I've had. Wouldn't trade them for the world. I knew you weren't a 'settle down' kinda guy when I met you, Dean. Why do you think I took you home that night?"

[letmesayiloveyou-deactivated202]

[greeneyesleatherjacket-arch-blog]

Dean's secret ||Your-Worst-Secret

[yourworstsecret]

Working at her cousin’s bar had a few perks in Rhonda’s mind. SHe was able to pretty much do whatever she liked. Her favorite job? Tending the bar and meeting all the interesting people that wandered in through the heavy double doors. And with the man that perched himself before her? Tonight seemed to be no different. 

"Coming right up, cowboy" she answered in the typical way. Kissing Kate’s girls were expected to compose themselves in a certain fashion and not even Rhonda could be an exception. When the drink was mixed, she gently set it in front of the traveler and leaned against the bar. "You know, you look a little young…" she teased. "Maybe I should take that back."

[greeneyesleatherjacket-arch-blog]

Dean bit his lip, looking up at her.. Yeah, well, I’m older than I look and I can prove it, you know?” He smirked, taking a sip of his drink. “What time does your shift end? I could show you my ID then.” He smirked.

Okay, he knew he should probably be making his way back to the church, he’d told pastor Jim he would come back in a couple of hours when he dropped Sam off at his place a few hours ago, but hey, it’s not like Sam was in danger or anything, so he was pretty sure he could wait a few more hours there studying or reading the bible or whatever they were up to.

[yourworstsecret]

Rhonda grinned salaciously as she leaned her upper body onto the bar top, so far that her intent was obvious. Looking him up and down, she pushed herself back, but remained just a bit closer to her newest patron than before. Sure, there were rules about hooking up with people that came in to drink, but rules were meant to be broken right?

"I don't know..." she mused, biting her lip at him. "What if I take you home, ID you, and you're no where close to legal? Then I've got some punk ass, useless kid in my apartment when he's cut checks that his-" she looked him over again, "-cute little ass can't cash?"

[mostlybandss-deactivated2017101]

And what is your relationship to Dean Winchester?

[yourworstsecret]

dean has found you

"—This can be one of two things: A really good thing, or a really bad thing…”

[deansavingpeoplehuntingthings]

     ”Well personally I would say it is a good thing-       Cause look at me, I am freakin’ adorable.”

[yourworstsecret]

"Did I ever tell you that your sense of humor was my favorite attribute of yours? --well, that and your bedroom skills."

[cassammydean]

[thistlethorn]

is it just me or does cas have that “i’d tap that ass” look on his face…?

[cassammydean]

I would be quite worried because he’s looking at Bobby

[castielcampbell]

hey now. let the angel appreciate that fine beard

[daylighthefound-archive]

"Hm, a pro to having sex with you is that you're obscenely good at it. A con? You always leave eventually."

"You could come with me, you know."

[yourworstsecret]

  Rhonda couldn’t help but crack a smile. She loved it when Dean blushed. But this was totally unexpected. “I’d be with you, right?” she asked, her voice softer than it usually was. “You could teach me so the odds of hurting myself are just a bit slimmer?”

[daylighthefound-archive]

"Of course I’d teach you. I’ll do everything I can to make sure nothing happens to you, okay?" He leaned in and kissed her. "Do you know how to shoot a gun?"

[yourworstsecret]

Rhonda couldn't help but smile as she felt Dean's lips pressed against hers. For her, there was no better feeling in the world than being here, hunting with him, never having to be apart from him again. "I trust you with my life, baby" she replied sweetly, "you know that. But no. I have never shot a gun before. Can't be too hard...right?"

[fractioussam-deactivated2017010]

[yourworstsecret]

"What'll it be, boys?"

I. Independent Rhonda Hurley Roleplay blog based on Supernatural ‘canon character’ II. Canon / OC / Crossover Friendly III. NSFW :: 18+ IV. Multi-ship & Multi-verse

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[housewifeswag]

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[yourworstsecret]

+whiskey-whispered-prayers

"Well if it isn’t one of my favorite memories.  How’ve you been, Winchester? Still like all things pink and satin-y?”

[whiskey-whispered-prayers]

      Two things register straight away: One, there’s some gal callin’ him out as if they know him, which could be a good thing or a bad thing depending on if he’s slept with them and they’re mad he left in the morning while they fell asleep. And two, when he gets a good look, she’s easy on the eyes. Til his brows furrow together and wait a second—-

       ”—-Rhonda?”

[yourworstsecret]

"--In the flesh." Seeing Dean again was something Rhonda couldn't describe if she wanted to. They're time together all those years ago had been far to brief for her liking, but she'd been able to understand when he left. If there was one thing she had to admit, it was that one of her favorite lovers certainly hadn't fallen victim to the years that had passed them by.  "Looking good, Dean. As always. Still picking up girls from seedy bars in that gorgeous car of yours?"

[yourworstsecret]

dean has found you

[secondwielderofthefirstblade-de]

Dean didn’t know what it was. The woman’s name was so terribly familiar, but he just couldn’t put his finger on who the woman was. Damnit, he knew that he should remember her name and while he didn’t feel guilty about that – okay, maybe a little – it was annoying that he couldn’t remember.

He raised his eyebrow at the woman for a moment before leaning down slightly when he felt the hand on the back of his head. Now that felt familiar but where did he know her from? He could feel her breath tickling against his ear and at her words; his eyes went wide, abruptly pulling away from her. “Son of a bitch… You’re Rhonda Hurley!” He glanced down at the woman, taking in her entire body before smirking. “Damn, you’re looking great.” He smiled sheepishly. “Sorry, didn’t recognize you. You’ve changed a lot. Good changes, by the way.”

[yourworstsecret]

"In the flesh, big boy" Rhonda replied with a chuckle, shrugging her shoulders and leaning over to grab her drink. Looking Dean over, she had to admit it. He looked just as fine as the night he- left. Hell, he was probably better looking now with the more rugged features. Regardless of how manly and rough he looked, Dean Winchester would always be the man who got into her panties, and looked damn good in them too.

"The years have been good to you too, Dean" she purred, sipping her straight whiskey. She had never really been a fan of the stronger stuff, not until she'd met Dean anyway. "I'm glad you appreciate my older, more experienced figure. But enough about how good I look, let's talk about how you've obviously bettered with age, not that there was much room for improvement to begin with."

[thespywhospies]

I did what I had to

[yourworstsecret]

                  Drafts: 0 || Queued: 5

[jaredandjensen]

Supernatural Meme: Nine Scenes [1/9]

↳ Sam’s Plea to Dean in “In My Time of Dying”

“I don’t know how to help you. But I’ll keep trying, all right? As long as you keep fighting.”

[whendoesyourjourneyend]

You have permission to flirt with me anonymously. Starting now.

[dreamyoswin-deactivated20141206]

[girlyshippings]

I got one ;-;

[hiimphantastic]

Please? This looks fun

[yourworstsecret]

locked outside your apartment in your underwear and have to ask your cute neighbor for help au.