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indie Meg Masters rp blog, mun 21+ years & 8 years rp multi-verse, non-selective and oc friendly. written by beeble
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Due to university, I unfortunately won’t be around for the next three weeks – if I get any chance, I will try and do the replies and asks I owe and add them to a queue. Thank you all for still being around. <3 
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Due to university, I unfortunately won’t be around for the next three weeks – if I get any chance, I will try and do the replies and asks I owe and add them to a queue. Thank you all for still being around. <3 
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Due to university, I unfortunately won’t be around for the next three weeks -- if I get any chance, I will try and do the replies and asks I owe and add them to a queue. Thank you all for still being around. <3 
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octomoosey
“I’m so sorry, Sam, I, I really am, but Nick here is just an improvisation. Plan B. He can barely contain me without spontaneously combusting.                —–You’re the one, Sam. You’re my vessel. My true vessel.   My heart breaks for you. The weight on your shoulders, what you’ve done, what you still have to do. It is more than anyone could bear. If there was some other way…but there isn’t. I will never lie to you. I will never trick you.                —–But you will say yes to me.”
[ s05.e03 - free to be you and me ]
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@the-monsters-and-their-prey @serpentcm @betterhealing @singersonlydaughter @waitingforthefinishline
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      With her arms folded, Meg took in the newcomer with a skeptical brow and when she spoke, her tone was just slightly defensive.

                                                                          “What can I do for you?” 

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“All right, all right! If you’re so against it, then we can work together to sabotage our own wedding!”

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       “See? Was that so hard? Now… You have any ideas how to ruin our ‘most joyous’ wedding?”

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                 Well, she does OWE me a favor, so it’s the least she can do for us. Knowing                        her she’ll make a GRAND entrance by crashing the rehearsal dinner.                        Weeping as she said that I PROMISE to marry her and I’ll play along by                        saying that I had to honor my family by marrying you. Then she’ll cry even more                        and says that she’s pregnant with MY child. It’ll be glorious, I promise.                        Though after we finally get out of this I think we can be GREAT friends.                  IMAGINE all the shenanigans we can start together.

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              I like... I might even put on the shattered                fiancé routine. Give our families a rehearsal                dinner to remember for years to come.

Meg laughed, 

             I won’t say no to that. Maybe we could                 even go into business together. Ruin                marriages professionally. 

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🍭🍬Her mouth was open for him and almost immediately his tongue went to explore the crevice of her mouth, running his tongue over her’s. However he thought he won, he felt hands tugging into the feathers and Gabriel couldn’t help with having to pull away only slightly, breaking the kiss as his body trembled from the pleasure. The wing fluttered, as Gabriel bit his lip to try and contain the noises.🍭🍬

His tongue causes a moan to ripple from her throat, one that even surprises Meg when it reaches the edge of her lips. The feel of the archangel against her is close to addicting and it’s something she hasn’t felt often. It’s a tingle, something light and when he pulls back, she finds herself chasing after those lips. Brown eyes flutter open to drink in Gabriel’s reaction and she smiles, twisting a feather between her fingertips. “How does it feel?”

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“Alright, enough with the theatre kid crap. I know we were bunk buddies once inside my head. Cryptically bringing up my past is just creepy.” Sam turned on the car engine. This was going to be a long ride. “Not usually, but when things are last minute. Dean and me, throw something together. We’ll get the weapon.”

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“I like to think we’re bonded.” Meg chuckled, “we share all your memories, isn’t it sweet?” She drawled, turning her head to look at him. This was going to be a long car ride, but any hunt that involved the car was always long to her. “I don’t doubt. I’ve seen you two do enough dumb plans that somehow work out for you.” 

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fadedprophet

Where was the Archangel supposed to protect him now? Why was it alright for him to be alone with a demon who could snap his neck with the twist of her wrist? Why? And why did they always come to him? “It’s a hotel.” Chuck whirled around to find the papers that held a more detailed description of the hotel. After rummaging around some, he found them and a trembling hand held them out. “H-here. That where h-he is. That’s all I know, I swear!”

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The demon stopped, eyeing the prophet cautiously as he shuffled and grabbed the papers. She stepped forward, snatching the papers from his hand and reading over the words he had written. With a smile, she looked up at Chuck. “Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” She cooed, her hand stretching out to pet him against his cheek. 

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[ The surprise of her blackened eyes went over pretty well for four, suddenly terrified, grown-ass men. Pete was nodding, as if this were an everyday occurance, though he whole-heartedly planned to hit Ray upside the head if they survived this. Egon’s eyes had gone WIDE behind his specs, free hand frozen in its attempts to fix the device in his other – oh yeah, that whole rational thought thing had gone straight out the window. Winston and Ray had grabbed hold of each other’s arms, their fear slowly propelling them backwards – an unspoken agreement having passed between them to GET THE FUCK OUT. ]         ——- right, yeah, just.. uh, just… YOU. Would you look At That.You know, I’m sorry. I apologize, really, but this is gonna sound so RUDE of me and I just. Well, I just have to know — who are you?   

      Meg’s brow was raised as she looked at each man individually. The smirk didn’t once leave her face as one of the guy’s spoke and she shrugged her shoulder’s at his politeness and fumbling of the question. “Meg.” She introduced herself, “and I’m going to say you’re hunters.... But judging by member’s only onsies, it’s a special club.” 

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