JustAnna

Supernatural (the show) - 1x1 Canon/non-canon

So, I have a group Supernatural RP running, and I'm afraid that my boredom/excitement is going to make the RP move too fast for my other players. For that reason, I need a 1x1 to fill that gap in time between their posts. I'm honestly open to almost anything, as long as you're familiar with the canon enough to discuss ideas.

The only thing I ask is that you're not one sided, and give me the energy I give.

I usually play Dean Winchester in most of my RPs, so if that's a pairing with your OC that you like, I'm pretty experienced in being Dean lol

All I ask is that you're willing to play either Sam, Castiel, Samifer, or an OC with some interesting qualities. I prefer MxF or FxF but I'm not above MxM, either. :). I'm flexible.

<3. Pretty vague, but show your interest, I guess. I'm super easy to deal with.

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Dean Winchester/Annabeth/Cason

Dean huffed as his temper continued to flare at Cason’s words. If the dude wasn’t a demon, he would have had a bullet in his head at that moment. Watching Sam intently, he leaned into Mika, allowing her to nearly hold him up as he processed the fact that he was dealing with Lilith garbage fresh from the grave. Not really a shocker, but overwhelming nonetheless. He lowered his right arm to grip her forearm as he vibrated from a growl that left his chest.

“Calm yourself, Samantha. I’m getting there. Lilith needed all of her children rounded up. That much is obvious. It’s not like when she’s done with her plan that she can afford to have half a dozen nukes floating around. She managed to snuff them all…except one.”, Cason smirked, his face starting to heal from the blow the older Winchester landed against his nose.

Annabeth had been boiling, her breathing getting more and more animalistic as she sat on the floor, glaring at Sam, “You knew the whole time…”

Cason raised both his eyebrows, a little surprised at Annabeth’s voice singing out in the silence. Shockingly she continued and Cason rolled his eyes, “Um…Sweetheart.”

“SHUT UP! I’m talking to him…”, she screamed, suddenly, making Dean jump at the sheer volume of her voice. She reached a hand out, her face read and her eyes fading to a bright white for a second. Cason began to choke, gagging and grabbing at his throat.

“Guys…”, he choked as a drop of blood began to fall from Annabeth’s nose.

“YOU KNEW?! HE SAID YOU KNEW!”, she screamed, the mirror on the ceiling cracking at the sound of her voice, her eyes staring straight through Sam.

“What the hell is going on? Bobby?”, Dean asked, his eyes wide as he tried to decide what was going on. Bobby froze, not sure how to respond to the threat. On one hand, he felt the need to grab her, but on the other hand, he hadn’t spoke to Sam in months.

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This was kinda irrelevant in its original form, since I went ahead and posted. I am creating plot. :). I hope no one is getting left behind. If so, I'll make it up to you. We move fast, I know.

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Dean Winchester/Annabeth/Cason

Dean’s eyes continued to widen as the rest of the room seemed to come to terms with what the demon had said about Lilith. The name alone sent chills down his spine, both from fear and absolute rage. Shuttering and closing his eyes, his world began to spin for a second, as Cason’s voice answered both Mika and Esme, “Ah. There it is…my purpose. Of course I’m not in cahoots with that bitch. I want her dead like the rest of you, I’m assuming.”

Dean continued to breathe deeply with his eyes closed, “What do you know about Lilith?”

“Everything. And…what her connection to this one over here is. It’s a song Sammy knows all too well.”

Annabeth’s head perked up, her eyes still on Sam as they narrowed into anger. Cason continued, “Oh yes. There she is…she…”

Dean stepped forward and punched Cason in the nose, sending him to the floor with a groan and a laugh. Dean shook his hand from the pain and groaned as well.

“Stop with the smartass remarks, asshole. Get to the point. Why are you holding this poor girl hostage?”, he spoke low in his chest, which made Bobby stand from his spot on the couch, prepared to reach out a hand.

“Hostage?! Ha!”, Cason cackled from the ground, spitting a little blood before continuing, “I’m the only reason she’s still alive. See…the only thing Lilith wants dead more than you, which she succeeded at, need I remind you, is all of them. And your sis...well...apparently she's just the easiest bait in the world.”

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@Wolvena I wanted you to know that we aren’t skipping over you. We are more just trying to find room for all characters to speak in the midst of the chaos. Feel free to be assertive in said chaos lol

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I have also opened the RP to new players. I will be vetting pretty hard for anyone new coming in, just to make sure we don’t get into stalemates or bad posting that makes things difficult.

We don’t really need anyone else but as we move on, having one or two more people might be nice.

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I edited my post earlier. I wanted to let everyone know. I didn’t add much but just fleshed out a few things.

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I may actually add a bit to my post. I haven’t decided.

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Let's make sure that when we're doing dialogue, we leave it open ended and sparse enough for other players to answer.

Sorry I've been absent today. I've been in bed, kinda sick from my vaccine, watching Season 10 of Supernatural.

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Dean Winchester

Dean kept his gun on Cason for a few seconds as they all filed in. When everyone was seated and Natalia began to speak, he raised his eyebrows and his eyes widened, “And that’s normal to you? That’s not something that you felt the need to find out more about? Nat…she can exorcise demons with her mind. That sounds like…”

“Special children stuff.”, Bobby interrupted, and Dean gestured to him.

“Exactly. I thought all the special children were dead. Sam? I mean, maybe that explains why she fangirled so hard when she came through the door. Can’t you guys sense each other or something? Some weird psychic stuff? No offense…”, he gestured to Benjamin as he apologized.

AnnaBeth/Cason

AnnaBeth continued to stare at Sam, as she sat on the floor near the door, her legs crossed. She didn’t honestly care that Cason was being held at gunpoint at this moment, as he had lied to her. She tore her eyes away from Sam’s face for a second and turned to Benjamin, “I’m not a demon. Apparently he is…and I want to know what the hell is going on here just as bad as the rest of you do. I’ve lived with him for the past four months…”

Cason scoffed, holding his hands up as he stepped to the side into the room. He stepped over near Annabeth and stood with his arms crossed, “I know a bit too much. You can’t kill me, Winchester, and that little pea shooter isn’t going to do anything. So, why don’t you lower the gun.”

When Dean didn’t lower his gun, he rolled his eyes, “Does the name Lilith mean anything to you guys? Huh? Lower your gun…”

Dean slowly lowered his gun, glaring at the demon as he placed it on the table in front of him.