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Idk if people would agree or even if he already was fancast by aftg fandom but Matías Recalt is exactly how i picture Neil Josten like look at this!!!!
#aftg#andreil#neil josten#the foxhole court#jeremy knox#jean moreau#andrew minyard#andriel#aftg fandom#aftg fancast#kevin day#aaron minyard#jerejean#tkm#aftg trilogy
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I NEED Jean to get a little drunk in the next books, like at least a little bit tipsy. I want him to be comfortable enough around his new friends to just let go for at least a few moments.
And like, him forgetting his English and mixing it with French and Jeremy just finding it adorable ughh, I just love them so much
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Vampire Sam Winchester
Sam opened the door almost sighing, his eyes half-closed to escape the hallway light. Boredom coursed through his body, monotony fighting for space with his cold blood in his veins.
The woman was still sleeping. The room was so dark that he couldn’t tell if an ordinary eye could see anything there. The moonlight was partially covered by clouds, so the nearest light source would be the streetlights across the street. On top of everything, it was still an ugly night.
He pressed his nails into his wrist while whispering in the ear of his new acquisition. He didn’t usually feel pain, and the repeated task had already left the skin on his wrist numb.
She opened her eyes instinctively seeking her creator’s blood. Sam guided her to the right spot, and within seconds his blood was already being drained.
For the first time that day, Sam let his mind empty. He could see his thoughts drifting away one by one until the only thing that mattered was the now synchronized heartbeats of both of them.
His instinct woke him up; he had given enough. With a sudden movement, he withdrew his arm, holding her shoulder to maintain the distance.
The cold wind blew on his cheeks, and fatigue suddenly overwhelmed him. As he moved away from the girl, he noticed she was smiling, practically drugged by his blood. She would be a good one, and that scared him.
All the thoughts came back at once, and Sam was forced to lean against the opposite wall, slowly sitting on the floor. All he wanted was for everything to shut up. For everything to finally stop making noise.
Memories invaded his mind, more confused than usual. He couldn’t even remember what he had lived. He tried to grasp the images that appeared, but they fled as quickly as they came.
He had played soccer in his childhood, right? No, no, he had played baseball. But at the same time, how did he have time for sports while always on the run? He rubbed his eyes, hoping his body would finally calm down. But the visions only became more confusing and psychedelic. He no longer knew what belonged to him and what belonged to his victims.
Names now laughed at him. John, Mary, Bobby, Castiel, and Dean. Dean. He let out a laugh remembering the last one. Something similar to pain tore through his chest. His brother, the one who had sworn to protect him from all the world’s evil, now dead. Dead because he couldn’t stop his hunter instincts. Dead because despite everything, he was still weak. Dead because of Sam.
He hit his closed fist against his own head, an action that wasn’t planned, just the instinct of his own nature. He sighed deeply and forced himself to look at the creature in front of him, who had already fallen asleep.
She was beautiful; he knew that had contributed to his choice. Her breathing was heavy, and her face was covered in Sam’s blood. He slowly got up and went towards the girl, removing her hair from her face, which was stuck due to sweat. He looked around, made sure everything was in order, and left.
In the hallway, he looked out the window, and the dawn still haunted the city. He had all the time in the world, and the vampire couldn’t care less.
(this is very short but maybe ill continue it, let me know what you think. also this was originally written in portuguese so if there is any mistakes or any parts confused thats probably why lol).
#sam winchester#dean winchester#supernatural#supernatural fandom#supernatural fic#sam and dean#sam winchester is a sad vampire#sam is just so tired#but dont misteken he is stll a baddie be carefull#idk if this is good
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love the ogs version but the Brazilian ones just hit different! can’t wait to buy them
#aftg#andreil#the foxhole court#neil josten#the sunshine court#aftg tsc#tsc#jean moreau#jeremy knox#brazil#brasil mentioned
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The only thing you need to know about me is i would take 8 bullets for jean and stand back up
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Imagine you had the hardest last few weeks of your life. Everything you know is falling apart and you couldn’t even get out of bed because of your injuries. You were transferred to another team without much of a choice once again. You get to an airport to be greeted by the captain of said team and the man is PLAYING WITH A YOYO. I would’ve offed myself like my god
#andreil#aftg#the foxhole court#jeremy knox#jean moreau#kevin day#jerejean#the sunshine court#andrew minyard#andriel#all for the game#i love them both so much
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likeeeeeee of course that i found cute that andrew and neil are now romies but matt and neil friendship is so important to me that honestly that just made me sad
imagine how heartbroken Matt must’ve been when he found out Neil was moving out and Aaron was moving into the dorm
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