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1 yr ago
Current Yay we're back up!
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1 yr ago
Rawr.
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2 yrs ago
The election is stressing me the hell out. The cycle exhausted me and now I wanna puke. Hopefully, a big win comes soon.
2 yrs ago
Marathon training started today, and it's just as painful as I expected. Wahh. But I do feel a bit better than I do on my normal run. Pain - Bad. Runners high from a long run? Great.
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2 yrs ago
So, it looks like I am training for the Austin Marathon, starting tomorrow. RIP my calves lol
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Bio

Hi!
You can call me Anna!
I'm a veteran of the old Guild, before the shutdown.
I love Supernatural, and currently, all of my RPs are Supernatural related. Feel free to message me with ideas!

Dean Winchester is me. I am Dean Winchester.

A mom. A wife. A very protective best friend. Pathological People Pleaser. Intimidating due to my patience and general ability to be unbothered.

I'm addicted to working out, running, and generally having an endorphin high. I also tend to be very annoying talking about it, but I'm way more annoying when I'm depressed.

I'm a hopeless Swiftie. So, if you hate her, I wouldn't RP with me, if you like OOC banter. 90% of songs I use as fuel are Taylor Swift deep cuts. Not really any exceptions.

If I currently RP with you, you're basically my best friend and I will protect you with my life. <3

And also, also, because I have super severe ADHD, I tend to ghost on accident. Never be shy to send me a reminder message. I don't get offended!

@FuriePhoenix owns my soul.


Current Favorite Song


Literal Loves Of My Life














Love Yourself First

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@ActRaiserTheReturned She is on hiatus. She needed some time.
Dean shook his head at Kenzi. Honestly, if it was some random kid, that was almost worse. He didn’t want to hurt some random kid. And right now, he wanted to hurt something. He stopped, as the trail seemed to lead into a dense patch of woods. Whoever had left this trail, left it as a diversion to something.

Turning in a circle, he looked around the woods around them, attempting to find a sign that anyone or any thing had come through. As he back tracked a few steps, he saw a footprint. It was a large boot print, similar to Sam’s large feet.

Growling, he stood, and pointed himself in the direction of the footprint, “They went this way. She better hope my brother doesn’t have a hair moved on his head…”

———

Anna continued to kiss him, before coming up for air after a bit, her face red from embarrassment. Keeping her nose pressed against his, she released his hair and trailed her hand down to his neck, “Sorry about that. I’m just excited and…well…might as well enjoy having company while I have it.”

She gave a soft giggle, tempted to kiss him again as the moon caught his eyes. His own excitement was just as exhilarating as running away in general. Sighing, she pulled him further into the house, falling back onto the dusty couch with a giggle as the dust fell onto the floor.

“Ew…”, she giggled, pulling him down with her for a kiss, not knowing how close his brother was to ruining everything for both of them.

Dean Winchester


Dean rolled his eyes slightly at Mika’s anger, having been down this road with her a million times. He sighed heavily, and lowered himself to the floor in front of her, sitting with his legs crossed. He placed both hands on his knees, leaning forward to try and meet her eyes better.

“I’m not allowed, now to comfort someone? I met her when we were teenagers. It was honestly the worst time of my life, and…well…she was a very needed moment of normal. We never had sex, which you know, for me is not normal. We just needed each other…”, he muttered, being gentler than he normally would with her. There was no way she wasn’t in a world of pain, seeing him again after…well, Hell. They were all a little shaken up over it, still.

He leaned forward a bit more, placing a finger on her chin, before kissing her lips lightly, smirking to try and lighten the mood, “Besides, I thought it was you that said labels were for suckers. I die and come back to a softy? Surely not…”

Annabeth and Ruby


Ruby took a second to let her eyes turn back to their human brown shade, staring up at Sam with a glare and then over to the girl she only recognized from the APB hell had put out.

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing? Sam…”, Ruby started. But Annabeth jolted forward, not having noticed the demons black eyes. She stretched a hand out, for Ruby to shake. This took Ruby aback, narrowing her eyes as if the girl was joking, “Um…”

“Hi! I’m Annabeth. You can call me Anna…”, Annabeth chirped, feeling safe enough with Sam to introduce herself. Ruby stared at the hand in front of her and frowned, knowing exactly what this girl was capable of. Carefully, she stretched a shaky hand out and shook hands with her, giving a relieved sigh when nothing happened.

“Ruby. Nice to meet you. How did you find her?”, Ruby asked Sam, her face still holding a bit of fear as she pulled her hand away. She bit her lip, wondering if she should tell the girl, or just report the news back to demons for some brownie points. She decided on the former, “She’s Lilith’s second…all of Hell is looking for her, and you’ve met her before. I have to go.”

She then stood up, picking her bag off the floor as if to leave.
Every thought in the world rushed through Dean’s head as he ran across the parking lot, the rage he had felt only moments before pushing him through the fear that he felt at the idea of his baby brother’s throat being ripped out in some random woods in Minnesota. Growling, he looked back at Kenzi, allowing her to catch up to him.

Angry or not, they were better together against a nest, if that’s what they were walking into. This was unlike Sam, to run off with some random person. This person must have gotten into his head, poisoned him.

“Sammy, what were you thinking…”, he muttered, hitting the woods and following the trail that seemed to be laid out. He noticed that it was a specific trail, which caused him to stop and turn to Kenzi, “This was planned. They’ve done this before…the vamps. We can just follow their trail and hopefully he’s alive in there.”

———-

Anna giggled at his joke. It wasn’t particularly funny, but with the adrenaline and the freedom, it was the funniest joke she had ever heard. Pulling him with her, she backed through the front door of the house, the lock long having been broken. The house almost moaned at being inhabited again, the floorboards creaking under her feet as she pulled him.

“There’s no power. So, it’s going to be a boring night. I don’t know how much of a breath of fresh air that will be, compared to the hotel…”, she quipped, signaling at the dusty living room. Without much of a thought, she gained a bit of courage, tangling her fingers into the back of his hair and kissing him roughly.
You guys are so awesome. <3
Dean gasped for air as he stared at her, watching her gasp for air. He blinked a few times, before releasing her and placing both hands on the wall on either side of her head. He kept his body pressed against hers, his nose close to hers as he stared, pondering what his next move would be.

“I don’t know what the hell I’m doing anymore. But it always comes back to you…”, he whispered, those rage tears welling up in his eyes again as he closed his them, turning his head slightly to the side. He pressed his eyebrow against hers for a second and then slammed his fist against the wall above her head and stepped back.

He stepped over to the window, his hands on his hips, trying to decide if he wanted to go out for some air or not. There was still so much to be said. He still had questions. The biggest burning question caused him to almost kill her, which scared him. Was. She. Mika…or some incarnation of? Wiping his face, he narrowed his eyes at the familiar shape he saw running on the far end of the parking lot, just at the edge of the woods.

“Sammy?”, he muttered, his rage being replaced by a slight panic. Sam was being dragged away by someone. It was someone he didn’t know. With them being on a vampire hunt, everything went through his mind, and he had left him alone. He turned on his heel, running over to the bed. He unzipped his duffel, and pulled his pistol and a machete, before swinging the door open. Funny how his mind went from murder to saving his brother…like clockwork.

———-

Anna smiled at the rush she felt, as they ran. They were getting away, and it seemed so simple. As they reached the edge of the woods, she released his hand and kept running, stepping over familiar branches, as she had laid out a path for herself.

She dodged, checking every now and again to make sure he was still following as the trail ended for her safety. She had built a trail leading off from the house, to make sure her mom wouldn’t be able to find her so easily, should she come looking. Soon enough, the cabin came into view, its shabby exterior gleaming in the moonlight.

She turned to Sam, smiling brightly and raising her arms above her head, “Welcome to your temporary home, Sam! Its safe, I promise. I made sure they can’t find us, at least until we can leave in the morning.”

She was acting completely out of character in the midst of adrenaline. She was normally a mopey kid, with no confidence or happy moments. But right now? She was high on the idea of freedom, despite the worry in her mind that this would still fail. Running up to him, she giggled and threw her arms around his neck, her nose close to his with a toothy grin, “Thank you…”
It's going to be the biggest picture ever, but I have to share it. My hubs made a thing...and I can't handle the adorable. I present Sam Winchester, the Disney Prince.

@Wolvena Both posts are up, so you're up when you're ready. I like the dynamic between Dean and Esme, even if Mika has staked her claim LOL. I have a feeling we'll revisit this after the fight.
Dean Winchester


Dean smiled down at Esme’s hair, kissing the top of her head one more time before pulling away from her. He pulled his arm up in front of her face, and lowered his sleeve to show his wrist. The bracelet she had left with him, a simple string wire bracelet, still around his wrist.

“It made it to hell and back, apparently…”, he laughed, just before Mika stormed into the area, causing him to instinctively jump and push Esme behind him. His free left hand resting against the small of her back behind him, while his right hand came up to try and fend off Mika’s potential rage. Hell, he was tempted to try and put furniture between them.

“Jesus Christ Mika! It’s been years…I…Mika…son of a bitch…”, he stammered at Mika as she screamed. He froze a bit as she stormed off, not knowing whether he should follow her or not. Turning back to Esme, he searched her eyes for a bit of forgiveness.

“I’ll be back…”, he whispered, kissing her forehead for more forgiveness before running to the door as it slammed in his face, causing him to flinch. He flung the door open, stepping out into the hall with a huff, finding Mika there.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, he stood in front of her, “You wanna tell me what the hell happened back there?”

Annabeth


Annabeth held his hand tightly as they walked across the street, watching him text someone. She was curious, but didn’t ask questions, as she didn’t know his contacts or how they could help. Her eyes went a bit wide when he mentioned the demons and what she could do to them.

“I can do what?”, she asked, thinking back to Cason and the black smoke. She raised her free hand to stare at her palm in awe, now knowing what the heat was, and why. Sighing, she stepped up to the door of the diner and reached for the door handle.
Ruby

Ruby looked down at her phone, rolling her eyes as she sat in the near empty diner. It was closed, but a few people still lurked, none of them demons. Her interest was piqued as Sam and a mystery blonde approached the door.

Her eyes turning black at the sight of the girl, she groaned, “Dammit, Sam…”
Dean’s blank stare slowly turned into a glare as Kenzi spoke. His fist began to ball up on top of the table again, his frustration, rage, and heartbreak boiling to an unsafe level. Finally, as she finished, he slammed his fist roughly against the table, causing the whole thing to quake.

“WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?!”, he screamed, the tone of his voice shocking almost himself. He stood as he screamed, and quickly placed his forearm against Kenzi’s throat and collarbones, shoving her back into the nearest wall, “You show up, talking about her as if you know every detail of her life. I like that. Hell, for a second I would have thought you were her…”

His breathing was ragged as he stared her down, pressing the tip of his nose against hers, “You wanna know why I drink…and I go through these motions every single day, hmm? Because it’s how I keep from killing people. Real people.”

He gritted his teeth and shoved his arm a little harder into her chest, “But there’s always you. You’re always there to feel that void…to feel familiar. And damn do you feel familiar. But you don’t get to lecture me on healthy, or normal…”

He continued simply staring at her, his eyes burning with a pent up rage he had forgotten was there.

———

Anna smiled at Sam’s reaction to the kiss and she quickly ran to her bed, pulling out the bag that she already had packed and waiting there. This was something she was also planning to do for days, but was always afraid to go alone. Running back to him, she grabbed his hand roughly and dragged him out the door.

She knew that if she allowed him to stand around much longer, he might back out and she couldn’t risk it. Dragging him, she bolted across the parking lot.
“I know of a place we can go. There’s a cabin up on that range. I already went there to check it out as a place to hide. It has a basement, and we can stake out there until morning…then it’s wherever you want to go, Sam.”, she gasped as she ran and laughed, her hand clenching his for dear life.
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