𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅.

“ ᴇᴀᴛ ɪᴛ , ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ . “ #SPNRP

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

“Driver picks the music ;
shotgun shuts his cake hole .”

> Big brother. Hunter. Sucker for classic rock and pretty women

> role play account
> dark content
> canon / au
> friendly male writer
> ss / selective / mv
#HorrorRP #SPN #TVD

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

@thexgcoldengirl // Dean is crossover friendly. I’m down.

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

More interactions please. I don’t bite.

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

@ElusiveCait “It’s kinda cute. May stick it on my dashboard.”

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

- the ignition, Dean pulls back onto the road. It was going to be a long night.

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

“Come on, Sam. Did you really think you could keep something like that from me ?”

“What’s going on with you ?.. You’re acting like some love struck teenager.”

“And don’t make this about me. I can take care of myself.”

He regretted that last part as soon -

[ᅠ〝ᅠ ᅠ 𝔅𝘦𝘢𝘵ᅠ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ᅠ𝔇𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 ᅠ .ᐟ ᅠ @WISHFULTHINKXNG]

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— let it happen, if I can help this way, so be it . ”

Without his brother, he was a mess . They both were .
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[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

- “I gotta say. You have a penchant for picking the wrong women. Remember the werewolf ? Though I kinda liked her.”

“Whatever. Let’s hash this out later. We got work to do.”

“Call Bobby. Maybe he knows something about these things, we don’t.”

Turning -

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

Exhausted. Calling it a night.

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

@middlesib_ains “No complaints. Yourself?”

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

“Mornin.”

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

- back on his little brother. All he ever tried to do was protect him. Keep him safe.

“I won’t let anything happen to you. I’m sorry, Sam. If I have to kill her to keep her away from you, so be it.”

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

“If she shows signs of betrayal, we’ll kill her. That’s it ? That’s your plan ?”

Dean scoffed, gaze averted out the window as tried to make sense of it all. For a split second, he flashed on being back in hell. He’d been plagued by these visions more and -

[ᅠ〝ᅠ ᅠ 𝔅𝘦𝘢𝘵ᅠ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ᅠ𝔇𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 ᅠ .ᐟ ᅠ @WISHFULTHINKXNG]

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—

“ I really do trust her, Dean . . . And maybe you should give her a chance to prove herself . If she shows any signs of betrayal then — we kill her . ”
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[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

- more lately.

He shook it off.

“Ruby is no friend. She’s pretending to be an ally. She gained your trust before when I was .. gone. All the while getting you hooked on Demon blood. You need more ?”

“ If Dad were here .. “

His voice was now calm. Eyes -

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

@ElusiveCait - was rather comical. A grown man afraid of a big rat. It might not have seemed that way, but I was evolved enough to see the humor in it.

“I’m glad you think it’s funny.”

“At least I don’t sleep with a night light.”

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

“Sounds fair.”

[Caitlín O'Neill @ElusiveCait]

😁

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

@ElusiveCait “That’s not funny.”

I scowled, raising my beer to take another sip.

Of all the horrible and scary things I had seen. Real life monsters. Those little creatures with the big noses and tiny claws freaked me out. I wasn’t sure why.

Admittedly, it -

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

- he wanted was to hurt his feelings.

“Listen. Sam.. I just.. I want you to think. She will burn us. You know it.”

[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

Hands gripping the steering wheel, Dean tried his damndest to stay calm. He was furious.

Ruby couldn’t be trusted. She was a demon for chrissake. How could he be so naive? Of all the hot chicks in the world. He had to get himself tangled up with that one. -

[ᅠ〝ᅠ ᅠ 𝔅𝘦𝘢𝘵ᅠ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ᅠ𝔇𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 ᅠ .ᐟ ᅠ @WISHFULTHINKXNG]

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— him to get worried either . Sure, Ruby was a demon, but she proved herself useful, what could go wrong ?
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[𝐷𝐸𝐴𝑁 𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐸𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅. @MachoBravado]

- “Don’t give me the ‘we just talked , that’s all’ spiel. I invented it. She flew in on her broomstick and bang. You’re a patsy again. Do you actually believe she came to help?”

Drawing in a deep breath, Dean exhales slowly. He was angry but the last thing -