ind. blog for
dean winchester
from cw's
"supernatural"
selective | au | 18+

canon diverg.
mutual interaction.
est. oct. 2013
rebooted july 2015

written by freya.


status!

active.
● drafts: 14
● asks: 10 (on 27/07/15)
● accepting new threads !
● open to plotting !
slow & selective replies.



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credit goes to eric kripke & co.

theme, avatar, headers, icons, self promos & other posted graphics are generally mine.


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"ghost town" by adam lambert
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♞  ▎┊ JO. 

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                                         ❛ are y’even listenin’ t’yourself, winchester ?? ❜


sonofapie liked for a one liner !!

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                             —-   it kinda sounded better in my head, so …  

   

♞  ▎┊ JULIET. 

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juliet is all i was given.  ❜

she explained, shrugging her shoulders lightly as
her nails tapped at the counter. eyes drifted to the
waitress coming towards them.

❛ it’s nice to meet you, dean. ❜

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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         IS HE SURPRISED that, apparently, she has no name and has chosen to share that information in a very ominous-19th-century-novel kind of way ? Not really. He’s over-specialized in WEIRDNESS by now, but what does bother him is  W H Y  &  H O W  he seems to always end up being the babysitter of some socially clueless …    being.

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                            …   yeah. real thrillin’ meeting, gotta say.  

   

♞  ▎┊ UNKNOWN. 

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             ❛   SURPRISINGLY hearing that it has nothing to
                  do with this only makes this situation WORSE.
 

                                                         ——-   for him, that is. 

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                        listen. i know how everythin’ must sound right now.
                                  trust me,  i do.  but i’m not goin’ anywhere, alright ?  i’m
                                  stayin’ right ‘ere an’ we can TALK 'bout this.

                                                 you’ve jus’ gotta hear me out.  please.  

     

♞  ▎┊ KAILEE. 

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     “I don’t need your sass right now. You’re telling me you’ve never
     been trusted with a tray full of fragile items in your life?! Next time,
     let me handle it. You can be the distraction. You sure as hell were
     a minute ago.”

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                        me an’  fragile’ve never been too touchy-touchy, but
                                 i still  volunteered  'cause  otherwise  i  would’ve  been
                                 one tablespoon away  from  bein’  called  a sexist jerk
                                 who makes the woman cater to his needs.  

     

♞  ▎┊ KAILEE. 

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     “The fact that you did it in the first place is bad enough.
     How is a Winchester so horribly coordinated, anyways?”

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                            yeah, real talk  —   us, winchesters, and our waiter
                                       an’  caterin’  family business. how could it BE ?   ❜ 

     

♞  ▎┊ JULIET. 

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THANK YOU.

the hellhound settled down on the
barstool besides the hunter, an amused
smile tugging at her lips.

❛ i’m j u l i e t.

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                                 jus’ juliet, huh ?  …  —-  a lot less of
                                             a goocher than i expected.
 ❜ 

         CAUGHT IN THE motions of a numbed side to side gliding, his head ascends along with a signaling click of his fingers ( good day, waitress, come take just this ONE more order ) and a deflating sigh fills his proximity.

                                                          ❛  dean.  ❜

   

♞  ▎┊ UNKNOWN. 

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She wouldn’t stop with the disappointed look.
He had knocked over her drink and she wasn’t
going to give him anything until he apologized–
or        bought        her        a        new        one.

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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          HIS EYES HAVE been torn away from her frame for quite some time, thus his sight has been TEMPORARILY sheltered from the blazing stare of judgement, which he eventually brilliantly counters  –  nonetheless in such a typical fashion. 

                          ❛  …  you’re bein’ childish.  

     

♞  ▎┊ UNKNOWN. 

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❛ so i have to be s e x y to get
 what i want? or say please? ❜

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                                        ———-  …   

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                        ❛  okay, know what ? changed my mind.
                                     i’ll buy you that drink. sit down, mowgli.  

   

♞  ▎┊ captain america, dude

——————————– IS THAT A HEAD?

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OKAY SO HE’D seen worse but you can’t just
get over’ seeing someone decapitate someone
else. Steve’d only been a hunter for a few months
and was still ADJUSTING to this lifestyle. He hadn’t
come across a vampire but he saw the fangs on
the head and made an assumption. 

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“language.”

“Is….is that a vampire?”

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

          HE CERTAINLY DIDN’T think that he’s managed to be sneakily evasive ( is he ever, though ? )  and NOT reek of nerves and overall suspicion, but to be so bluntly confronted certainly manages to be an obstacle against a coherent reaction, as he finds himself dumbfounded and hesitant. It’s not like Captain America’s just going to beat him a new one for ridding the world of evil, right ? As obvious as the answer may seem, he still doesn’t muster enough bravery to rejoinder with more than he has to offer.

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                        ❛   —————–  yes ?   

     

♞  ▎┊ objectify me all you want, actually. 

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     “You do have one don’t you? You feel objectified if I, say, express an arousal at the possible idea of having intercourse with you in your vehicle. However, your mind says you’re much more than just plaid, bowlegs, and a handsome face. Your conscience is very important, don’t you agree? Or else we’d be in the back of your car–” 

           ▎┊《  ▓▓▓     ♞ 

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                    is this goin’ somewhere ?  'cause i was jus’ bein' 
                            polite;  i  wouldn’t  actually  turn  down  some  good
                            backseat sex. 
 ❜