JustAnna

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@FuriePhoenix I have ickyness prepared for you, after your next post. I hope you're prepared.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean scoffed at her words about the junk food Bobby had on the list. Bobby knew him as well as he would know his own son, and most of the food was stuff they would agree on. So, he raised his eyebrows at the idea of eating something that wouldn’t destroy his heart by age 30. He also knew that she was a little more picky about what she put in her body, which made it a little more challenging to get uniform groceries. For that, he rolled his eyes, “You’re just a princess…”

When she nudged him, he nudged her back a little roughly and shrugged his shoulders. He was a suck up. Maybe it was because he wasn’t Bobby’s blood and he felt the need to fight a bit harder to get his approval, but either way, he was the good kid. Laughing at her comment, he reached before the door and grabbed the finished tickets for Bobby to call his clients and tell them their cars were done.

As he stepped into the house, he yelled out before stepping up behind Mika, “Bobby! The Vans, the mustang and the Chevelle are done!”

He then stepped up behind Mika and sat his bag on the counter, hugging her waist quickly before digging into the bag. He gasped at the sight of both pie and whiskey, pulling them out with a wide smile. His smile faded a bit into confusion, when he saw the hair dye.

“Um…”, he started speaking, sitting the whiskey down gently, but holding the pie to his chest, “That’s not food. Needing a change?”

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@Chulance It is my first time. I checked out, due to a lot of weird life events around season 10 the first time around. I've managed to get almost all the way through the second time, and I'm terrified of the end lol

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean heard the familiar sound of an Impala engine rounding the corner of Bobby’s house. He picked up a cleaner shop rag, and clapped it between his hands, wiping as much of the grease as he could from his fingers. Its as going to be no use, until he got ahold of some orange soap. Not that Bobby minded a bit of grease around the house, anyway. It was part of the allure of the Singer home.

He stepped out of the garage as Mika’s car came into view, and smiled brightly, his shirt now covered in black smears. There were random smudges of black on his face from wiping sweat, and even a couple of black streaks in the lighter areas of his hair. He quickly rushed over to her, grabbing the bags from her as she pulled them from the car.

“Good to see you. It’s been forever…”, he joked, leaning in and kissing her temple quickly. His tense shoulders relaxed a bit at the fact that she was home. He knew she was safe. He smiled once more, trying not to touch her anymore than he had to, with his dirty clothes.

He glanced down at the fresh food in the bags, completely missing the hair dye as he snooped. He then smirked and looked up at her.

“He’s gonna be so excited that you modified the shopping list, you know…”, he muttered to her jokingly as he started walking back into the garage to take the groceries in, “I’ve been the good child. I fixed the Chevelle…”

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

I'm watching the final 6 episodes of Supernatural, slowly. And its breaking my heart knowing there's only six left. Kill me.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@Chulance I shall. <3

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

I'm staying home today, guys, I think. So, if you need me, I'll be lurking online. lol

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Dean was leaned deep into his fourth car, flying through most of them with just a crank of a few bolts, which had disappointed him, a bit. He had wanted a few complicated projects to keep him busy, but honestly, things were moving pretty fast, until this particular car.

It was Bobby’s Chevelle, and what the hell had he done to this thing? He pulled a nearly solid black hand from the guts of the car, rubbing the back of his wrist against his forehead as something caught his eye. He reached in, pulling lightly on the fabric that had wrapped itself around the compressor belt, “What the hell, Bobby Singer?”

As he struggled with it, it slowly came free while he cussed and grumbled at it, rotating the belt. His phone pinged, which caused his head to shoot up from under the hood, grabbing the filthy shop towel he had draped over the grill. He wiped his hands quickly, which didn’t do much good and picked up his phone, checking his messages.

Seeing her text, he sighed audibly in relief, “There you are…”

He texted back quickly:

“Be safe please. I’m in the garage when you get here, back door is unlocked.

He then turned back to the car, tossing his phone back onto the parts cart. With one final tug, he managed to pull a bloody shirt from the compressor of Bobby’s Chevelle, holding it up with a curled nose.

“What the hell, Bobby…Not your car…”, he groaned, realizing it was probably the shirt of a monster from a hunt. He tossed the shirt up on to the cart by his phone, and began putting the belt back onto the compressor.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@Chulance Well, not all of her “Jack Like” powers, obviously.

But I’m thinking about bringing back her explosive rage powers, and maybe a slow down power…which was originally like Jacks pulse that he does that slows down time.

Maybe some of them are unlocked by the torture. That poor hotel…

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

@Wolvenathen that may be exactly what we need lol I will consult with my Co-Gm darling first thing when she wakes up.

I’m excited