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@winchvsters ♥'d
❝bad things happen, but you can't get rid of your past because then you'd lose the good parts, too.❞
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bad ideas make the best memories.
"No they don't," he quickly corrected her. His little sister didn't need to act on bad ideas. Dean had done just that all of his life, and while they did make the best memories, that shit wasn't for her. "Good ideas. Now those make the best memories. Like going to the library and learning...stuff." Pausing, he gave her a strange look. "Behave."
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“Sexually or by law enforcement?” { stiles }
“If everyone’s lucky, it doesn’t have to be one or the other. Ever been arrested by a hot police officer?” Stiles raised his brows. “I… have not. But I have been arrested by my own father. Which is just about the most un-sexy way to get arrested, I think.”
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❛ You’re not gonna let this go, are you? ❜ — twilight ( accepting ) / @winchvsters
" Oh, darling, of course I am. " And the smile that haunts? Is outright smug. " Now, as to when? That's the real question, isn't it. Today. Tomorrow. A year. Ten. Next century. I'm sure the suspense will be thrilling. "
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♦ { alex k they're all weak for him LMAO }
"relatable"
#winchvsters#they probably bonded over crappy dads at some point#and just their wild families in general#☼ alex karev
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Shut the fuck up, how dare you...
I love you <3
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you’re so stupid it kinda turns me on. { for cassian sdlkajfdk }
he's unable to help from moving his body into her space , a natural flirtatious smirk filling his face as he cocks an eyebrow at her . ' oh ? ' his tone is teasing , pushing to see exactly what her limits are . he'll never overstep but he can't help but test her self - control . ' I think I could handle being stupid for a bit of satisfaction at the end . '
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@winchvsters asked: looks like we're stuck here. { jake peralta omg }
"That we do, that we do, that we do, do, do." How long had it been? He took his phone out his back pocket. Two minutes. Holt definitely wasn't sending a search party for at least another forty seven hours and fifty eight minutes. Damn him and his perfectly immaculate suits and need to abide by rules. "I think we need to cover the place first off all, you know just to ensure there's definitely no ways out that we're missed." that he missed.
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@winchvsters asked: are you busy? i could use your help.
"for you? i'm never busy," wallace told her, standing up from where he crouched behind a car in the shop and wiped at his sweaty forehead. one of the hunters that normally stopped by the bar asked wallace to check into a leak his car was having. he'd been doing a hunt nearby and wallace still had two days at the most to fix it. so he'd be fine taking a little break. "what's going on?"
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@winchvsters gets a starter from sashi!
"Honestly, I love both of my brothers — would battle the world for them — but I couldn't live with them. Not again, anyway." Not that that had happened in a very long time, like... centuries, but the succubus keeps that detail to herself.
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☆ Put this star into the inbox of your favorite blogs. It's time to spread positivity!!!! ☆
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Send 🩸 to find a wound that my muse was trying to hide
"I'm fine." The angel insisted, despite the growing red patch on his shoulder. A demon had managed to stab him. It was embarassing. He was an angel. A demon shouldn't have been able to overpower him, let alone injure him. A simple human weapon shouldn't affect him. It was proof of just how far he'd fallen that it did. He could no longer heal or smite demons, or it seemed, heal his vessel.
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❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜
He guessed that no one had ever watched her movements this closely prayed that no one had anyway. For a second, he thought of guys like him watching her for much different reasons and felt a twist in his gut. Distractions were his go to in situations like this. "You're an innocent girl. Hurry up."
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006, a swing set in an empty playground at night.
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Sometimes Eddie just needed to get out. He loved being in his trailer but sometimes it felt like the confines of his room were suffocating him. He'd go for a drive, go for a walk, anything just to get out.
This time he went out for a drive to grab a pack of smokes and some beers. On his way home, he took a detour. He figured he could drink a couple of beers and enjoy the night sky. The park was dark, clear of trees, perfect for night sky viewing.
He was seated on the floor, leaning his back against one of the playground sets. It was shaped like a ship and had two slides. He was hidden from view from any cars driving by -- his concern being cops. A teenager drinking alone at a park in the middle of the night? Sus.
Apparently it wasn't cops he needed to worry about. He was hearing footsteps. Immediately he put out his cigarette on the grass and tried to peek at who was headed his way.
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winchvsters asked: ❝ are you drunk or something? because that was some of the weirdest shit i've ever heard. ❞
""what? that totally made sense!" it did, right? dakota frowned. "i try not to make a habit out of drinking. not really my thing." he shrugged it off. "do you.. you need me to try explaining what i meant? because we're gonna be even more confused than we already both are if i do."
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