You think…maybe I knew? I mean, deep down, that I had… demon blood in me, and about the evil of it, and that I…wasn’t pure?
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So you can throw me to the wolves. Tomorrow I will be back, leader of the whole p a c k
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154/1000000 why i love jared : you look like a GQ model
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So you can throw me to the wolves. Tomorrow I will be back, leader of the whole p a c k
#[ooc]#;;self promo#indie supernatural rp#indie spn rp#indie fandomless rp#indie oc#[sobs bc what is self control#someone please give some to me]#[but also check out my presh hitman babe]
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( text ) Well I’d hate to be the one to put your life in jeopardy. I’ll be over in ten
[text: Sam] quick come over. my life depends on the cure
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@lettersfromthepit
Sure, she hadn’t been taking the best care of herself, but admitting that would mean defeat. Kailee lookedover at Sam with wide, tired eyes that seemed to both struggle to stay open and look at everything in rapid succession at the very same time.
It was impossible, but so was their lives.
“I can’t lose him. I won’t stop until I find him. Do you understand, Sam? I already lost my brother, I won’t lose him, too. I don’t care what he looks like or where he is, I just need him, and sleep is irrelevant if he needs me.”
“Kailee, I get it. Trust me, I do. We’re hunters, losing people is basically all we do, and when you’re trying not to lose one of the few people that actually make life worth it--”
He trailed off, voice rough as he ran a shaky hand through his hair. They were both looking for someone, both looking for a person they couldn’t live without. And the worst of it was, there was a pretty good chance, he knew, that finding one would mean the other wasn’t around anymore. Campbell was a stubborn creature, not to be forced out of a host without a fight, and Dean was downright scary when he wanted to be. What were the chances, really, that the both of them were alive and well?
He shook his head, as though he could physically dislodge the unwanted thoughts, “but that doesn’t change the fact that you need to take care of yourself. You’re not going to be able to find him if you can’t even stand up.”
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( text ) You’re right. This won’t do at all. There’s no other option, I guess we just have to remedy this as soon as possible
[text: Sam] How do u know? we havent even had sex yet 😬
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“Well, I’m glad to know it wasn’t too much. I’d hate to frighten off my brother’s gorgeous doctor.”
He blushed, coughing into his fist as he ran a hand through his hair, “I mean, I’m sure he’s going to be pumped to meet you, thank you for saving his life, and all that.”
Brother's Keeper || Closed
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“Uh, I’m not a visitor. I work here.”
Very believable, well done. The lack of uniform, coupled with the rifle slung over his shoulder, probably sold that lie really well. Way to think on your feet, idiot.
“The real question is, what are you doing here?”
{ @shatteredsavior }
“ ——- Hey, what the hell are you doing in here? You know this area isn’t open for visitors, right? “
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“Kailee, you--”
You’re not up for this, I know you’re not feeling well, you need to rest, for god’s sake I haven’t seen you sleep in days.
The words died on his tongue as he saw the stubborn set of her jaw. As much as she would have hated the comparison, he was so much like Dean when she got like this. Arguing with her wouldn’t do anything--except perhaps make her more likely to run out and do something reckless. All he could do was try to stay by her side and make sure she didn’t get hurt.
“Nevermind. I’m coming with you.”
@shatteredsavior liked this for a starter.
“I’m going out there. You can either fight me and watch me leave, or you can come with me. I’m not letting anyone else die, you hear me? Nobody else. This shit ends here.”
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( text ): Oh, I have no doubt of that. I like to think we won’t be getting THAT rough, though. If we have to start having concern about whether or not you’re going to die, we might be going too hard XD
[text: Sam] ha h yea well. I’m being serious.
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@dontcallmepepper
( text ) wow Gin, I had no idea you were so wild :P
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in case you’ve forgotten that sam is a giant and chuck is the tiniest thing and when you put them close it’s really cute
#[ooc]#[oH MY GOD]#;;held together with duct tape and safety pins ( reflection )#;;obviously i'm a god ( chuck )
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Originally posted by generalastras
muns, reblog this with YOUR face claim
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Like for a starter when I get back from dinner uwu
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you could be sad about your otp but consider:
one making awful breakfast for the other and the other eating it because they appreciate it that much
one putting their ridiculous music on in the car and singing along while the other sits in the passenger seat with their head in their hands
the two of them going down to the beach and one getting sunburned really badly so the other slathers them with aloe gel when they get home
one getting home from work later than the other and stretching out on top of them like a big lazy cat while they sit on the couch in front of the tv
one inexplicably bringing home an animal and refusing to drop it at the shelter so they and the other have to take care of it
the both of them going out to a park and getting ice cream to sit with and eat on a bench
one sending memes to the other while they’re at work so much they turn their phone off in exasperation
one giving the other their jacket and not getting it back from the other until it stops smelling like them
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