Sam and Dean quitting hunting and starting a new life together (◡‿◡✿)
Sam having a new job and getting ready to leave for work in the morning, but Dean asking him to call in sick and spend more time with him (◠‿◠✿)
Sam asking Dean, “What will you do to make me stay?” and Dean whispering something in his ear (⊙‿⊙✿)
“Yeah, I don’t think I can make it in today…” ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* \(◕△◕✿)/ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
SAMMY ;; notnormcl
‘ maybe. we could always check it out just to find out. you game for that? ’
❝ sounds like a plan to me. c’mon, get your shit. hitting the road in ten.❞
what you did back there, it was incredible
Angry Dean ≖‿≖
Dean gets really frustrated sometimes when they’re at the grocery store because Cas takes absolutely forever when he’s picking out produce and Dean will grumble and tap his foot and act all petulant but the second Dean sees an eyeroll from another patron in the store because Cas is taking too long in front of the melons Dean immediately bristles and is like “HE’S JUST TRYING TO PICK OUT THE BEST CANTALOUPE WHAT ARE YOU IN SUCH A BIG HURRY FOR THERE’S PLENTY OF OTHER FOOD HERE TO BUY”
clarencx ;; cas
( avoids eye contact at all costs. )
he sees the angel avoiding his eyes, so he decides to make it worse by pointing right at him on the stage and singing even louder.
❝ NEVER GONNA SAY GOODBYE, NEVER GONNA TELL A LIE AND HURT YOU~❞
❝ NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP! NEVER GONNA LET YOU DOWN~ NEVER GONNA RUN AROUND...❞
He really shouldn’t encourage him, but Jimmy couldn’t help an amused huff. The Doctor couldn’t really fault Dean for making the choice that he made, but it wasn’t the wisest, even if it was a little bit admirable. He just hoped the girl had gotten out of it all okay.
❝ Huh. I haven’t seen another man come in after a fight tonight. Usually, the loser tends to be the one that winds up in the hospital. ❞
It’s a little bit of a tease and he hopes Dean gets that it is. With a small, quirked smile, he sets the chart aside and steps closer to Dean. Pushing his stethoscope into his ears, Jimmy warns Dean about pulling up his shirt and the chill that will follow with the touch to check Dean’s lungs.
❝ Take a few deep breaths for me. Now, is there any specific place you’re feeling pain? ❞
❝ well, he was wise not to come here because i probably would’ve kicked his ass all over again. screw the consequnces.❞
dean replied back and gave the doc a grin, adding a wink for good measure. the man tugged his shirt up when prompted to do so, shuddering a bit when her felt cool air hit against his bare skin. but with the distance he was at from the doc, he could feel the other man’s heat radiating from him. it made another grin appear on his lips.
❝ pretty sure he didn’t break any of my ribs though.❞
he says with a hum, observing the doctor’s reaction to his bare body, curious as to what the doctor was thinking as he checked him out.
causeofherdeath ;; cora
“shorty? how nice of you. fine. if you’re only tipsy, then that means that you can drink more shots?”
❝ you’re damn right i can, princess. because i don’t get drunk. i drink all the damn time so half of my body is made up of 50% whiskey.❞
If someone doesn’t want to rp with you THEY DON’T WANT TO RP WITH YOU!
Do not, I repeat, DO NOT send them rps through anon OR create new blogs and pretend to be someone else. Not only is that extremely rude, it’s deceptive, inconsiderate and can be considered as bad as anon hate.
There is a reason why certain muns do not want to rp with others and that can include anxiety, stress and/or many other reasons that can affect their Roleplay experience. And honestly? It’s stalking. IT. IS. STALKING. Its like continually asking someone out, even though they’ve made it perfectly clear that they are NOT interested.
YOU ARE NOT INVISIBLE BECAUSE YOU ARE ON ANON! but it does cause great confusion and panic, which can turn RPers off their anons/following new blogs because they are scared/annoyed.
wornatlas ;; myself
❛ th’ look ? something like this. that want look. ❜
❝ and if I was, what would you do about it, me?❞
five times kissed B)
* send me five times kissed for a drabble about five times our muses kissed
one
of course its the younger man who makes the first move. they are hidden, their backs against a wall, a door protecting them from the dozens of walkers on the other side. the younger man just looks to him, a smirk plastered on his features before he’s kissing rick, a look of surprise and complete dumbstruck appears on his features because what the hell was that? before dean is diving, opening the door and throwing himself into a hoard of walkers.
two
its moments after all the walker are dead and rick slaps him on the back of the head before grabbing his shirt front and pulling him in for a kiss. ‘ don’t you dare fucking do that again. ‘ he states when he pulls back before stalking to the truck.
three
watching dean with judith is one of the few reasons that rick even loves this man before him. leaning against the door jam of her nursery, he watches as dean sings to her, the soft deep voice filling the room and even making rick feel at peace. the little girl is beyond dead to the world, but knowing dean, the man wont put her down till he’s good and ready. once she’s placed in her crib, rick moves up behind dean, hands resting on his waist as his chin pillows itself on the younger mans shoulder. before long, dean turns in his arms, hands resting on his chest as the younger man kisses him. their foreheads rest against one another for just a moment as dean starts to sing again.
four
its too early in the morning for this bullshit, but dean’s moving around in the bedroom, music playing over tiny speakers. its their first night in alexandria and the man has never been happier to hear cherry pie by warrant. all rick can do is put a pillow over his head and try to go back to sleep, but then dean is straddling his waist, acting like a teenage boy instead of the age he is. which is one of the things rick enjoys about him; his sarcasm, his heart, and his sometimes optimism. uncovering his head, he raises a brow, watching the way a smirk forms over dean’s lips as he bends down, placing one of ricks mouth. ‘ Morning, sheriff. ‘ Its in that moment, he wants nothing more then to smother the little asshole with a pillow.
five
this isn’t how it was supposed to end, he’s not supposed to be holding dean’s head in his lap, he’s not supposed to be stranded in the middle of the woods with no one for miles, he’s not supposed to loose this man, he can’t let it happen, but it is. the life is slowly leaving the younger man’s body and their is nothing he can do about it. there are tears in his eyes as dean cracks a joke and being bitten by a walker is a real pain in the neck. rick chokes out a laugh before dean is looking at him, life leaving his eyes slowly. before rick can think of what else to do he leans down, his lips pressing lightly against dean’s. the man leaves, the only words on his tongue as he does so, ‘ See yah later, sheriff. ‘ before rick is pulling out the python and leaving a hole where there should have never been one.
wornatlas ;; myself
❛ see ? are you sure about that, dean ? ❜
❝ I dunno, me. what type of look do you think i was givin’ ya?❞
wornatlas ;; dean
❛ yeah, you do. i was you once, remember. you know exactly what look i’m talking about. ❜
❝okay, maybe I do have a look. but i totally wasn’t aiming this look at you.❞
wornatlas ;; myself
❛ see. i know that look. i don’t give that look to just anyone either. ❜
❝I—- I don’t have a look.❞
i cant figure out this fucking code for my dumb theme and im getting pissed off tbh
