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This blog has moved to 

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If I have a thread with you. It will be moved to the new blog...same url. 

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I think I’m going to do a refresh, and archive this blog soon. I will keep the threads with people I have. When it happens I will link the new blog. I’m going to keep my url. 

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What does your muse think is my muse’s most attractive feature?

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petalwritcs:

“Haven’t you and your brother saved the world from several apocalypses? How is this a challenge?”

“It’s not. We just have to follow the body count.” It places her at the last residence she was at, and he would be able to track her from there. “The challenge is already solved.”

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devilishroyalty:

“Our trust is meant to be placed in the infernal creature?!” He paused, catching the irony of his words. His hand rubbed harshly over his beard. “What I mean is; how do we know he isn’t playing us as fools? His father is only the bloody devil, you know – the one that even tricked your pet angel that he could be of some help to us.”

Crowley replied with his temper flaring and causing his voice to be raised. His hand moved fluidly in the air as he spoke animatedly to Sam, understanding Lucifer’s motive but still not completely seeing this to be their only alternative plan to go with. The memory of Lucifer treating him like a dog was still fresh and he’d rather not have Jack pull the wool over everyone’s eyes just as his father had done.

“Don’t be daft. You two lugs are going to need someone you can trust, despite my constant omissions and past emissary actions, I’m the best you two got.”

“He’s half human.” Sam corrected the demon. “We both played each other for fools numerous times. Jack is still only months old. He’s learning as he goes, and he’s more like Kelly than Lucifer. He views Cas as his father not the Devil.” That is what Sam got from the nephilim. 

Sam knew what it was like to be Lucifer’s chew toy. Inside and out. Being a vessel was not a walk in the park. Suppose that’s why he trying so hard to get others to believe in Jack. He knows first hand what it’s like to be the freak, the judgmental eyes expecting you to go dark any second. 

“Okay. Jack is very protective of us. If he senses any ulterior motives, Dean and I, won’t be able to stop him. He is more powerful than Lucifer. I suggest giving him just a little bit of your trust.” The youngest Winchester patted Crowley on the shoulder, looking him in the eyes with a slight cocky half smile.

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Open

“Not only do we have a witch on the loose. She also seems to be a black widow. Five husbands, and every single one dead.” 

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I know. She cracks me up with her one liners. 

 I’m trying to do drafts, but Deadly Women keeps distracting me.

Candice Delong’s comments are the best.

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“Crowley, he’s not going to make it back. Besides Jack is more powerful than Lucifer.” The nephilim was geared toward never wanting to see his father. “My mom isn’t a damsel that needs protecting. You should of seen her wail on Lucifer. He did the cowardly thing, and pulled her in with him. He wants leverage, and he’s not going to get it.” That’s how Sam believed Mary was still alive even if Dean didn’t. Between the both of them. They were the only two who really knew Lucifer’s motives. Dean on the other hand didn’t.

“Jack opened it, he can open it again.” Sam insisted. “Say what you want, but I think there’s still a part of you that wanted to be loved by her.” He remembered Crowley’s break down when he was their test subject, and he got addicted to human blood. It made him different. 

“Look, Dean and I are getting our mom back. You don’t have to help us. You can go back to hell, and do what you do.” Lucifer was the King of Hell’s only concern. He wasn’t one anymore. The two Winchester’s were not going to let Lucifer step foot in this universe again. The world would be better off without his influence and destruction. 

Crowley scoffed and turned away from Sam as he spoke. He crossed his arms over his chest as he gave him the heroes talk of saving their mother and some relationship they were beginning to form. If he had an inkling of that sort of relationship with his own then they wouldn’t have to try so hard to get Crowley to comply. But the demon refused to be compliant and rather chose to react stubbornly as always when things weren’t going his way.

“Sorry I thought we were all on the same page of understanding that if we put him away and sealed him there then he would be out of our hair and not our problem. Or did I just witness another Winchester’d moment of going back on your word. Maybe you should have kept mummy dearest closer to you.” He replied coldly. A result for attempting to hide his own hurt feelings for losing his mother.

His hazel eyes shifted to the spot on the wall then to the ground and finally looking at Sam. “It wasn’t the right time…don’t attempt to make this into a Doctor Phil moment. What I felt for that woman was pure hatred, and nothing more. She’s dead now. I’m accepting that and there’s nothing I can do. As for your mother well we don’t know if she’s alive and Lucifer could have killed her, but, yes, by all means lets check behind that door. Oh wait..it’s sealed and no way to get it back.” There was plenty hurt being felt from Crowley but admitting that to Sam was a can of worms he didn’t want to let out. The king wish he had more time with Rowena but alas everything he had was soon to be taken.

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Every time I hear Finesse by Bruno Mars I get Bobby Brown vibes.

The music inspiration is obvious.

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 I’m trying to do drafts, but Deadly Women keeps distracting me.

Candice Delong’s comments are the best.

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halfsaved:

Jack stared off in front of him, thinking over what Sam was saying. He knew that Sam was right. That Jack was being to hard on himself. But he was so scared. Why was it so hard to be good?

“He wasn’t?” Jack’s attention was suddenly back on Sam, making eye contact with him. “No, of course he wouldn’t have been. He was…is an angel after all.” Jack nodded as he slowly came to terms with Sam’s pep talk. “Thank you Sam, I feel better. Sometimes it’s just hard to fight through these feelings alone.”

“You’re not even a year old. It’s not something you should be going through.” Sam said, truthfully. Jack should be a baby, sucking his toes, and learning how to crawl. He was told by his mother he had to grow up fast. He definitely would be more vulnerable if he grew up like all human babies. 

“Hey, do you want to get some food?” They both had been stuck in the bunker for some time. Sam wouldn’t mind fresh air, and mostly taking Jack’s mind off of Lucifer. The reminder of his own past with the archangel needed to be wiped from his thoughts too.

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xthexandmanx:

“Just because I attract powerful women doesn’t mean I let them walk all over me. I just let them…take advantage of me in all the right ways. You know what I mean, man. Besides, not everybody can be built like Greek Gods with beautiful hair that blows perfectly in the wind and can kill demons with  just a knife and pure skill. We deal with things the best we can and use the traits we have,” he responded the Winchester’s comment.

“Right.” Sam raised his eyebrows, puzzled. “Are you hitting on me?” He was use to the pretty boy, tall, and fit comments coming from condescending demons. He knew Xander was being sarcastic. “Look, I’m far from a Greek God. I’m just  freakishly tall. Hey, girls can smell low self-esteem. If you got it, they’ll know it. Just be confident in yourself, but not cocky. Girls like that.”

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Sorry for the MIA... 

My parents were having marital problems...now they’re doing okay.

my bf is sick

I had a job interview, and needed to prep.

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Sam ± kindness ♡