“I know.. I screwed up. And I know you won’t forgive me. But I’m here. Boys, I’m here, and I’m so sorry.”
// Revamped Daddy Winchester
~Literate/Descriptive
~OpenDMs
~Looking for SLs
~Any (straight) Ship
~Almost Canon?
~MS/MV/MC
~#ArtisticQuirks
RT?
"I was a good person, once. A hero. It's amazing what blind loyalty can do to a person."
// Marvel/Norse Mythology
~Goddess of Fidelity
~Loki's Wife
~Former Shieldmaiden of Asgard
~Can and Will Kick Your Ass
~ MC/MV/MS, OpenDms
~Crossover Friendly
~#ArtsiticQuirks~
RT?
*Totally not ignoring that moan but definitely not commenting on it.* Of course. How dare I suggest such a thing. You're a... what's that fancy-pants brand? Mark Taylor? I don't know fashion. Where /do/ rich people buy groceries from?
Clearly I do not shop at Target. -A smile played on her lips as she took a spoonful of said ice cream to her mouth. Excuse the damn near pornographic moan over here-
T H E ARCHANGEL G A B R I E L.
The Runaway.
~ SPN S1-S12 (loosely canon)
~ Descriptive / Mirrored
~ Mature Themes / Content
~ Multi-ship / Multi-verse
~ Crossover friendly
~ Penned by #ArtisticQuirks
"So what're you doin' in this neck of the woods? Keepin' busy or startin' trouble?"
I licked my spoon clean and returned her smile, all the brighter now that she seemed to be opening up a bit.
She took a spoonful and smiled, humming as she shoved it into her mouth.
"Very pleased to meet you as well."
She said, offering him a beautiful, happy smile.
"Melody, eh? That's a great name."
Reaching across with my own spoon, I dug a little ice cream from the edge of the carton.
"John. Winchester. Pleased to meet ya."