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Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean pulled a t-shirt and a pair of sweats from the bag as he laid it on the bed, “You were cute. I mean…it honestly made me feel for once like I was a big strong man, knowing that my clothes were massive on you.”

He spoke over his shoulder at her, dropping his towel. He stood by the bed for a few minutes with his back turned to her, trying to untangle the arms of his shirt, and then swung it over the top of his head and down his torso. His mind kept flashing to the many times they had done this in the mornings, during the lying period. Backs turned. Not looking at each other, while getting dressed.

Shaking the thought, he decided to break the cycle, as part of them starting fresh. He turned around, and leaned against the end of the bed to step into his sweats, watching her intently.

“I guess Bobby knew I would be staying the night, after our conversation…or how long we were up here. I’m shocked he came in, considering.”, he muttered, pulling his sweats up to his hips, and reaching for his toothbrush.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

As Dean watched her get out of the tub, he ridiculously tried to divert his eyes, but ended up scoffing at the idea. It wasn’t as if he had never seen a naked woman before, particularly Mika. He smirked and raised his eyebrows as he reached out and grabbed her arm to help her out. He then brushed both hands down the top of his hair, flattening it down into a comfort area for him. He seriously needed a haircut.

Smiling brightly, he watched her pull the plug and pull her hair on, realizing for another flash that he had missed this, so much. He couldn’t help but stare.

As they walked out into her bedroom, he narrowed his eyes at his bag sitting next to the door. Bobby had apparently brought it up, from him leaving it on the floor of the living room. He gestured to it, and then smiled, “Looks like Bobby is way ahead of you…so, it’s all yours.”

He then laughed at the thought that came into his mind, as he bent down to grab the army bag full of clothes, “You know how sexy you look in my clothes…”

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

He's a bit of a rage monster...which I'm sure the Winchesters will love later on when they have to deal with him. We all know they love whiney raging angels and their super powered temper tantrums lol

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

I went ahead and made a small post for Samael as well.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@ActRaiserTheReturned

Samael

Samael rolled his eyes, while sitting in an office chair in Heaven. A prayer was coming into his mind as he sat there. He was tempted to simply smite the psychic by showing his true form, but instead, he communicated back with an air of sarcasm to his voice.

"What humans and prophets have attributed my name to, means nothing to me. I am an angel, although not as soft as some of my brothers...", he muttered, rubbing his brow, before his eyes widened at the life force of his target fleeing. The girl was dead.

Screaming, he stood and turned the massive glass table with a huff, before smiting a young angel next to him with a thought and a growl. He then disappeared from the room, with a flutter of wings.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean knew Bobby would allow him to stay as long as he needed. Hell, Bobby would fake Dean’s death if he needed him to. He was a father to him, coming to bat for him his entire life. The only person Bobby seemed to love more than Dean was Mika, which made sense, both because she was his actual blood and because she was a saint, in Dean’s eyes…compared to himself.

He continued running his fingers up and down her arms, until she suggested that they get out of the tub. He nodded lightly, “Yeah. Let’s do that…”

Pushing her forward gently, he pushed himself out of the water with the sides of the tub, and stepped out, wanting to get to a towel before she could. As soon as he found the towels, he wrapped one around himself, tying it loosely around his waist like a skirt after drying off a bit. He then grabbed one more, turning back to her and holding it out to her like a child, almost.

“My lady…”, he quipped, with his signature smile attached. As rough as tonight had been, he couldn’t help but smile through it. He was thankful, through the short bout of pain. He kept reminding himself of that as he sighed gently and wiggled the towel back and forth.

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Dean Winchester

Dean shook his head at Esme, but also agreed with her through his eyes, “I think you would do fine, with us. If this thing was something we knew about, I would trust you in action in a heartbeat. But…I don’t want weaknesses around us. My weakness, not yours. Mika is a weakness for me, but I also know that if I say run, she’ll run…or at least…I think…”

He frowned a bit, wincing at them messing with his hands. This was going to be fun, fighting whatever the hell this thing was with no feeling in his hands.

Dean smiled warmly at Natalia, not even realizing how much he had needed her around, until she was around. His time in Hell was very vivid in his head, and the demons had used plenty of threats toward her to torment him, before realizing it wouldn’t break him. But, seeing her alive did set his heart aflame.

“I mean. You’re not wrong…”, he muttered at her, raising his eyebrows. She was right about one thing. The Winchesters were damn hard to kill. There wasn’t much they couldn’t do together, and most everything in the universe seemed to know it.

He pulled his hands away from the girls as they finished up, and stood, trying not to knock either of them over as he reached for his jacket.

“Welp. There’s no time like now to die, right? Twenty four hours out of the hole, and we’re already on the chopping block again…Winchesters.”, he laughed slightly, before shoving his gun back into his pants and stepping across the room toward the door. He waited there for Mika, and turned to the other girls, “You girls stay safe. Lock the doors…don’t answer for anyone you don’t know. You know the drill…”

He gave the dad speech with a faux serious face, waving his hands around.

Annabeth

Annabeth lay on the dirty floor, her eyes open and glassy…lifeless as they stared at Sam. Her soul had left her body, and was now bouncing around between heaven and nothingness.

The demon felt fulfilled as he stared at how she had folded up on the ground from the fall. His eyes then widened as Sam stepped forward and held his arm out in a rage, “Now hold on…you can’t…”

He began to gag, his body shaking and his eyes bulging as he stared at Sam. Black smoke began to slowly erupt from him throat and fall with sparks onto his feet and the ground below.

“…It’s a myth!!!”, he screamed before the smoke sped up, and finally left his throat completely, causing his dead meat suit to crumble on the floor with a thud.

Another demon that was merely in the room, waiting to subdue Sam if needed began to scream at the ceiling, the black smoke from his throat flying into an air vent as he panicked and ran away from Sam Winchester. Staring at Annabeth’s body, and the body of his boss, the final demon had just stepped into the room, and also smoked out loudly.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@ActRaiserTheReturned Yeah. If it can happen within the next post or two. Samael doesn't have to be with the group until the resurrection, and there is the whole act of them finding out she's dead before she can be brought back. So...

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@ActRaiserTheReturned Benjamin can be somewhere trying to come up with answers like the Winchesters, and maybe he could interact with Hera while Samael is dealing with the Winchesters? It would give you a chance to create some banter between your two characters, while also making Benjamin pretty helpful...

...and allows Samael to take care of business lol

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@Chulance I think you’re up here as soon as we can get the group to the barn ❤️