#𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴 𝚂𝙰𝙵𝙴𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙴 . . . answered
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snnynaturalarch · 4 months ago
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@safetypinned sent: Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
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snnynaturalarchive · 10 months ago
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@divinetenebris ( zadkiel ) : Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
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snnynatural-a · 1 year ago
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(ง'̀-‘́)ง - Shawn (Meet cute? No, meet fight)
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Send me a (ง'̀-‘́)ง to find my muse in a bar fight.
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if there was one thing that sonny didn't allow in the safehouse, was a fight. hunters come here for refuge and a break. plus, it was plastered on the front door and at the bar. "hey!" sonny made her way over to break up the fight, "one of you tries something one more time, you will be sorry!" and just like that, shawn tried to lunge at the other hunter and quickly, she turned and immediately punched him in the throat, "i said no fighting!!"
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snnynaturalarchive · 1 year ago
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it felt like hours of agony. waiting to know if dean was going to be okay. he had to be okay. otherwise, it was as if the entire world was going to collapse. both hers and sam's. but she couldn't let herself think like that. not when she had to make sure that sam wouldn't spiral. something that absolutely can't happen. so she just sat there waiting while doing her best to comfort the other winchester.
soon the doctor came out and let the two know that dean is alive and well. as if all the weight left their shoulders. and of course, sonny nudged sam to go first. he is family after all. just watching him go as she just waiter in the waiting room.
another few hours has passed, sonny nearly falling asleep as her eyes were getting droopy. but she was eventually woken up by sam and was told she could go see dean. that alone woke her up. getting onto her feet as she quickly rushed over to his room. finally seeing him and feeling emotions wash over her like a tidal wave. enough to have her eyes water.
taking a few steps till she made it next to his bedside, she finally spoke with a whimper, "you gotta stop getting hurt trying to protect me."
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Everything was happening so fast and the pain was just getting worse. One minute he was in the Impala with his head in Sonny's warm lap, her hands in his hair, the next he was on a cold gurney, blood getting on to it, but he was sure hospitals have seen worse than a stab wound. Dean absolutely hated hospitals, but there were times where they couldn't avoid them during hunts.
Hours had gone by with Dean in the OR under anesthesia as his injury was being tended to, the doctors and nurses making sure that not vital was hit. If he had been stabbed just one inch more to the left, it would've been a direct kidney hit.
Dean had eventually started to come to to the annoying beeping sound of the heart monitor, cracking his eyes open a bit, but winced at the bright light of the room, bringing a heavy hand up to rub his face. The smell of medicine and just...hospital was making his stomach twist.
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snnynaturalarch · 26 days ago
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happy halloween from my two unserious children @antiqsvchotic
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snnynaturalarch · 4 months ago
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@sacrisaint sent: Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
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snnynaturalarch · 9 months ago
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"Those two want what we have." she's referring to Sam and Dean, who are currently bickering. In contrast, Odie is sat on the hood of her car with Sonny, can of jack daniels and coke in hand. She clears her throat, putting on a deep voice to mimic Dean's: "No, Sammy, I'm prettier than you. I'm rugged and I work on cars, while you read books and make heart eyes at the human equivalent of a garden gnome."
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sonny  looked  over  at  her  best  friend  and  couldn't  help  but  snort.  attempting  to  contain  her  laughter  that  wanted  to  seep  through  while  sam  and  dean  were  having  their  moment.  clearing  her  throat  as  she  mimicked  sam's  tone:  "no  dean!  you  lied  to  me!  i  care  about  world  peace  and  rainbows  while  you  are  married  to  your  car  and  your  busty  asian  beauties."
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snnynaturalarch · 6 months ago
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dip, sender skinny dips in front of receiver and invites them to join.
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actions speak louder than words non - verbal / action prompts from yours truly. (add a "swap" to swap the sender/receiver in the prompt (or just do it manually).)
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sonny never really took anyone to the nearby lake that hid not too far out behind the safehouse. however, this was not what she was expecting bringing castiel out here. one moment they were just talking, the next he was stripping until every last bit of clothing hit the ground. causing the huntress to blink a couple of times. attempting to comprehend what was happening. now a fully naked castiel hopped into the lake. unable to get a word in before he was telling her to do the same. "i...uh-" absolutely speechless. brown hues glancing around then back at him who seemed rather calm in the water. don't leave him by himself, sonny. was all in her head as she let out a breath. "skinny dipping it is." pushing down every ounce of embarrassment as she pulled off her own clothing before getting into the lake herself.
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snnynaturalarch · 4 months ago
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@bloodsalted sent: Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
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snnynaturalarch · 4 months ago
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@hcllchesters (jack kline) sent: Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s)
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snnynaturalarch · 8 months ago
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WHEN WILL YOU LET HIM BLESS YOUR WOMB, SONNY
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when he lets her clean his eyeballs
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snnynaturalarch · 4 days ago
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this isn’t the right blog technically but steve says sonny is allowed to do whatever she wants, always & he’ll always pull over so she can pet all the cows
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oh  she's  extremely  happy  and  trying  not  to  jump  and  down  like  a  maniac.  i  should  def  make  another  bingo  card  for  her  other  blog.
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snnynaturalarch · 4 days ago
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Katherine would let her pet a hell hound AND support Sonny punching throats just saying.
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she's  sold  if  katherine  pulls  over  and  lets  her  pet  all  the  cows.
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snnynaturalarch · 5 days ago
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will hug her though and no, he’s watching her hunt from the shadows 🙄
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giving  her  forbidden  lover  puppy  eyes  and  a  wide  grin.  he's  going  to  get  all  the  hugs  and  kisses.  she's  also  going  to  make  him  dance  with  her  when  everyone's  asleep  cause  it's  romantic.  and  if  she  catches  his  ass  in  the  shadows  while  hunting???  he  better  watch  out.  she's  tiny  but  mighty.  she  loves  him,  though.  very  much  so.  loves  him  way  more  than  she  should.
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snnynaturalarch · 5 days ago
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Smaller checkmarks aren't absolutes. Those depend on situation/topic or apply only to a degree. Petting a hellhound is a hard no, though! Sonny, please!
she  may  be  pouty  about  the  hellhound,  but  he  almost  cleared  out  the  entire  bingo  card.  which  earns  him  a  happy  kiss.
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yeah…he  makes  her  happy.
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snnynaturalarch · 12 days ago
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this never should have happened.
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DRAMATIC & PROTECTIVE RELATIONSHIP PROMPTS *  for the ones who want to keep you safe from harm
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“stefan,  i'm  okay.  i'm  fine.”  sonny  stated.  almost  squirming  from  his  grasp  as  he  was  carrying  her  out.  it  was  just  a  sprained  ankle…  caused  by  an  evil  spirit,  but  that  wasn't  the  point!  the  fear  radiated  off  of  the  vampire.  the  mere  thought  of  her  disappearing  and  him  not  being  able  to  do  anything  about  it.  she  knew�� that  it  was  real.  and  it  was  a  fear  he  may  have  to  carry  with  her  lifestyle.  brown  hues  looking  up  at  him,  to  their  surroundings,  then  back  at  him.  burying  her  face  into  the  crook  of  his  neck.  taking  in  his  scent  while  also  providing  him  comfort  that  he  may  possibly  crave.  maybe  to  even  calm  his  worries.  “i'm  okay.  i'm  here..  with  you.”
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