#theoneswithoutpacks

[deandrowningdemons]

you’re worth protecting.

Dean scoffed and met their gaze. " I disappear, without a word, for five years and you still think I'm worth protecting." He shook his head in disbelief. " C'mon. I know you're smarter than that. "

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[righteousmandownunder-a]

@theoneswithoutpacks x

Blinking a few times slowly, Dean gazed at Emma with uncertainty in his emerald eyes and a hunt of confusion and distrust showing as well. It was as if he didn't fully believe her, but something was telling him that he had to believe her. "You're sure?" he asked again.

[leatherandbourbon-a]

INCORRECT QUOTES WITH EMMETT @theoneswithoutpacks

[sunshinexstardust]

Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s) for Stiles from Dean *Runs away*

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[trxplehelix]

@theoneswithoutpacks continued from here

“I missed you too, Beau. But I’m glad to see you again! How’s my favorite wolf?”

[wexarexmadxhere-archive]

@theoneswithoutpacks​ continued from here. || Em & Dean 

Dean let out a low chuckle at her words and nods softly. He reached up and gently rubbed his thumb against her cheek. “I don’t think it’s a good idea, Em.” He spoke softly as he looked over her face. “As much as I want too, I think we probably shouldn't do that again.” He shouldn’t do relationships. Not with his lifestyle. Always being on the road, Em deserved better than that. She deserved so much more than a life stuck on the road. No kids, no real place to call home. He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead.

[bxdassbanshee]

@theoneswithoutpacks​ started following you

' pain is just a simple compromise '

[movedagain-unbearablyindifferent]

I love seeing you on my dash Sarah is amazing you write her so well

THANK YOU FOR LOVING MY BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[westwingsolo]

@theoneswithoutpacks I continued from [x]

Alex raised a brow, his smirk faltering only slightly. Henry asked him to stay, and yet was giving him directions on how to sneak out so no one would know he was even there at all. Was the Prince giving him an easy way out if he didn't want to stay? Or did he ask Alex to stay just to be nice? He hated how much he was second guessing himself. He was usually confident with things like this. Though, this was so new to him, and not new to Henry, he was allowed to be a little self conscious.

So Alex did what he did best; he distracted, and he hoped he could distract Henry enough to get him to drop his mask and give him a real answer on whether or not he really wanted him to stay.

"You're giving me whiplash here, baby. Think you can use your big boy words and give me a real answer?" When Henry didn't move, Alex found himself letting out a sigh of impatience and moved to push the Prince back against the bed so he could crawl up his body and straddle his hips. He leaned down, running his nose up Henry's jaw so he could whisper in his ear, "If you want me to stay, tell me to stay..."

[deandrowningdemons]

{Text from Em Sent January 24th} Happy Birthday. Hope you’re okay

Dean glanced down at his pocket as he felt the buzz from his cell phone. He pulled the phone from his pocket and saw he had a new message.

Dean smiled down at his phone before sending a quick reply.

Text from Dean: " Thanks, Em. I can't believe you remembered my birthday. I barely remember my birthday. I'm alright. Still kicking. "

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[righteousmandownunder-a]

@theoneswithoutpacks​

Dean and Emmett had just turned 21 the other day and Dad was taking them out on a werewolf hunt. Their old man still couldn’t trust them to go on their own hunt alone. They weren’t kids anymore and Dean constantly reminded Dad of that, in which he would get a few stern words shot at him, followed by a “yes sir” from Dean. He was the one who would challenge Dad more than Emmett would ever dare. Being a minute older, Dean would still say that he was older, so he had to keep Emmett and Sam safe.

The three of them pulled up to an abandoned barn in the Impala and it looked massive. Dean could feel his heart racing in his chest, taking a few deep breaths to calm himself.

Shoot for the heart and make it count. You only have so many bullets in the clip. Dean thought to himself, jumping out of the Impala when their Dad did, looking back at his brother. “Stay close to me or Dad. We can’t risk splitting up if this wolf nest is as big as we read.”

[themonstersamongus]

Dean: 3

Alex : 1

Eva: 3

Asher: 3

Ayden: 1

Miya: 7

Caleb: 3

Alice: 1

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[leatherandbourbon-a]

@theoneswithoutpacks

Emmett, laying in bed: Get out of my room.

Dean, standing just outside of the door frame: I’m not in your room.

[iisoldmysoulxx]

★⌒ヽꐕ ────── {♡ ✧*。} , ' hard times are here and 🇪​🇻​🇪​🇷​🇾​🇼​🇭​🇪​🇷​🇪​ you go. times are harder than ever been before. people are driftin' from ɹoop oʇ ɹoop. they can’t find no 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕟. i don't care where they go . . .

★ ☆ ✰

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[trxplehelix]

“Matt!”

"Me!"

"What's up?"

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😍 – a first kiss (Em to Dean?)

Dean had invited Em out drinking with him. They'd been friends for a while and she followed Dean around while he was hunting. Since he'd ditched Sam years ago it was nice having someone with him. Of course he didn't let her hunt, he made sure she stayed safe at the hotel while he was busy. And tonight was just like any other night. They were sharing a booth, taking shots, drinking beer and eating double bacon cheeseburgers. Nothing was out of the ordinary. Except how close they were sitting. That was new. He didn't notice how close Em was until he turned his head to look over at her. He cleared his throat as he listened to her talk about something or other. He leaned over and pressed a soft kiss against her lips. Before pulling away quickly. "Shit, sorry." He breathed out.