𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀❝ 𝑊𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑠 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙨. ❞

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

❝ I THINK I’M ADORABLE. ❞

[ 𝐷 𝐸 𝐴 𝑁 𝑊 𝐼 𝑁 𝐶 𝐻 𝐸 𝑆 𝑇 𝐸 𝑅. ]

𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧.

Supernatural - Descriptive - SV - Revamped - RT?

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter (ｃｏｎｔ.) — and he wanted to show her in anyway to prove the feelings he had for her.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

He’s here.

Just very distant.

[— Mᴀʀɪ Hᴏᴘᴇ Sɪɴɢᴇʀ @HopeFromAHunter]

Wonders if @LoadOfWhiskey is okay.

She hasn't seen him in a while.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Someone like you? Are you kidding me? You are out of this god damn world, Mari.”

He said, holding her close before pulled her into a passionate kiss so that she knew that he was serious about what he said about liking her. he didn’t want anyone else but her — (ｃｏｎｔ.)

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter (ｃｏｎｔ.) — each other in this shithole of a world.”

He said, his eyes just looking into hers.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Maybe not as long, but does the time really matter? At least we both know we like each other.”

Dean said with a smile as he then grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap before wrapping his arms around her.

“And that’s all that matters Mari, is that we have — (ｃｏｎｔ.)

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “No, It’s fine. Don’t worry about it.”

He grinned, before leaning forward and pressing a kiss to her cheek softly.

“For a long time, probably a few months.”

He said as he set his hand on her knee and looked into her eyes.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter (ｃｏｎｔ.) — formed on his brims as he then moved closer to her as he looked into her eyes.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Mari... You know I try.”

He shook his head, he just needed figure how to show that stuff but he really didn’t know how to.

“I’m glad, because i’ve felt this way for so fucking long.”

He could feel the weight come off his shoulders as a small smile — (ｃｏｎｔ.)

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “I know. Mari, I have feelings for you. But you know how I am, I’m not good at expressing that shit.”

Dean said with a soft sigh as he shook his head, knowing he potentially fucked up the conversation.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “If you really want to know what I think about this. I think I got jealous because, I have feelings for you.”

Dean nodded before letting out an awkward chuckle, knowing she had something to say about it but he didn’t know what she was going to say.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Yeah, I remember. What would like to say about it?”

Dean wasn’t very good with feelings, but she wanted to talk about it and he could tell by the look she was giving him that she wanted it to be serious.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Yeah, I remember that. why?”

He asked, raising an eyebrow as he turned his whole body to look at her.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter Nodding in agreement, he turned to look at her after she said she had something else she wanted to talk to him about.

“What is it, Mari?”

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Nothing happened, I just worry about you and Sammy.”

Dean said, his eyes shifting to down at his feet as he just sat there quietly. He then looked at her and smiling a little.

“But you guys are okay, so I’m okay.”

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter Dean just looked at her as she stood as he then looked at the floor and let out a soft sigh. He then turned back and looked at her.

“Hey, I just get worried.”

he said, looking into her eyes and just waited for her to change the topic.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@oAngelCondom “Cas, what the hell are you doing?”

Deans brows furrowed, as he stepped closer to the angel in front of him.

“You aren’t suppose to crush them.”

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter (ｃｏｎｔ.) — haven’t been here in a while; so something could’ve happened.”

He shrugged his shoulders as he licked his lips.

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “I mean, I can’t control you by saying you can’t come. I know you can take care of your self, I’d just be pissed at myself if you got hurt on a hunt with me.”

Dean nodded before walking over to the couch and sat down as he looked at her.

“I don’t know, I — (ｃｏｎｔ.)

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Alright, sounds good.”

He nodded as he listened to her words.

“That good, I’m glad you’re doing well.”

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “Alright, fine I won’t leave without you knowing.”

Nodding, he then pulled away from the hug and looked into her eyes.

“How’ve you been?”

[𝓓𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝓦𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓. @LoadOfWhiskey]

@HopeFromAHunter “I’ve missed you too, Singer.”

He grinned as he kept his arms wrapped around her.