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14 days ago
Current The election is stressing me the hell out. The cycle exhausted me and now I wanna puke. Hopefully, a big win comes soon.
18 days ago
Marathon training started today, and it's just as painful as I expected. Wahh. But I do feel a bit better than I do on my normal run. Pain - Bad. Runners high from a long run? Great.
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19 days ago
So, it looks like I am training for the Austin Marathon, starting tomorrow. RIP my calves lol
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20 days ago
Twisters is my new comfort movie. As someone who grew up a weather nerd in Tornado Alley, I am in love.
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1 mo ago
I twisted my ankle on my run because of a damn pecan and now I think pecan trees in parks should be illegal T_T Good news, it's not broken. Bad news, I have to rest it for a day or two.

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Hi!
You can call me Anna!
I'm a veteran of the old Guild, before the shutdown.
I love Supernatural, and currently, all of my RPs are Supernatural related. Feel free to message me with ideas!

Dean Winchester is me. I am Dean Winchester.

A mom. A wife. A very protective best friend. Pathological People Pleaser. Intimidating due to my patience and general ability to be unbothered.

I'm addicted to working out, running, and generally having an endorphin high. I also tend to be very annoying talking about it, but I'm way more annoying when I'm depressed.

I'm a hopeless Swiftie. So, if you hate her, I wouldn't RP with me, if you like OOC banter. 90% of songs I use as fuel are Taylor Swift deep cuts. Not really any exceptions.

If I currently RP with you, you're basically my best friend and I will protect you with my life. <3

And also, also, because I have super severe ADHD, I tend to ghost on accident. Never be shy to send me a reminder message. I don't get offended!

@FuriePhoenix owns my soul.


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Love Yourself First

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Dean sighed heavily, staring at Sam with worried eyes. Instant regret filled him, as he noticed his brother’s demeanor. He knew what it was like to find that spark in another person that made you want to do crazy things. He also knew that Sam was better off without he and his dad, but they were family. Hell, they were hunters. Once you’re a hunter, you die a hunter.

He turned to Kenzi, shoving his gun back into the waistband of his pants with another sigh, “I know. I just wonder if we know her mom…like…should we try to tell her, or just let her go?”

He said the words mostly to himself, but his heart wanted to go and get her, the more his anger faded at the situation. He knew Sam was hurt, and upset, and honestly it was killing him. When Sam shrugged Kenzi off, Dean stopped, “Hey…calm down, okay? Its probably in your best interest to stay with us. I’ll let dad know when we get back. Sammy, I’m sorry about Anna…”

———-

Anna ran as fast as she could, every snap and noise in the woods calling her frantic attention. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her, smiling with bright white teeth in the darkness. The man was attractive as his features came into view, but he didn’t seem to be human.

“Please…”, Anna begged as the man smiled at her.

“I’m not going to hurt you, darling. I want to help. Let me take all your trouble away.”

“How?”, she whispered, clinching her bag tighter to her shoulder, as she turned to look back at the cabin. She could run back. They could protect her.

“Come with me…”, the man whispered back, grabbing her hand. They both disappeared with a yelp from Anna.
Huffing a bit, Dean lowered his gun with Kenzi’s hand, closing his eyes again. He opened them to glare at his brother, almost feeling sorry for the girl, “Fine. You can take whatever it is that made you come out here, and scare me half to death and you can bury it. If you ever do this again, I’ll shoot you in your knee…”

Dean knew he wasn’t serious. He would never seriously wound his brother, but he needed Sam to have something to fear. In all honestly, Dean didn’t want to be alone either, like Anna.

Anna peered up over Sam’s shoulder at Kenzi. She sat back from him a bit, nodding her head with a sniffle. She wasn’t giving up, as much as she just knew that he wouldn’t be able to get away so easily. If she had known…

Pulling his face to look at him, she smiled, “It’s okay. I’ll be okay. It was fun while it lasted, right?”

She brushed his hair behind his ear one more time, and pecked his lips, as her free hand reached down and picked up her bag. Standing carefully, she backed toward the back door of the house, choosing to run through the night, rather than risk staying around Dean.

“Anna wait…”, Dean sighed, reaching a hand out. The girl was going to be eaten alive out there, and now he was responsible, but he didn’t follow her. He simple ducked his head and sighed, “Dammit…”
@Wolvena It would be more like an earthquake, I believe, to anyone Castiel isn't speaking to. So, they would feel the rumbling, maybe hear a bit of ringing, and see things falling and breaking. But Dean's the ones getting his eardrums assaulted, because Cass is speaking to him.
Dean rolled his eyes, throwing both his hands up as Sam attacked with everything his good nature had in him. He was aware that he and his dad fought…a lot. He was also aware that Sam usually ended up in the middle of everything, because he was just as stubborn as their dad.

“That’s not how things work, Sam! You can’t just run out on this! Dad would never let you go, do you understand that? He would hunt you to the ends of the earth and bring you back kicking and screaming. Our life…what we have…it’s normal. It’s normal for us.”, Dean shouted, before Kenzi chimed in and Sam attacked her too. He closed his eyes tightly, gritting his teeth, nearly cracking them as Sam brought Mika up again. It was as if his brother was in his head, pushing forward the idea that Kenzi was Mika or knew something. The whole thing was making his head spin in rage.

————

Anna leaned her forehead against Sam’s back, breathing heavily as panic began to set in about her going back to her mother. She didn’t want to go back, and she also didn’t want to be alone. She wanted Sam to come with her. As a tear soaked into the back of his shirt, she sighed and leaned up.

“That’s not fair…”, she muttered at Kenzi, shaking her head, “He deserves a life. We deserve a life. I can’t go back there…”

“And you can’t stay here. I don’t really care what you do, princess…but you’re not taking my brother.”, Dean spoke up, pointing his gun toward the ground next to her.

“Would you really shoot me?”, she whispered, blinking away tears as Dean didn’t seem to waver, “Wow…”
Dean Winchester


Dean nodded his head at her, making sure to take in every word while she seemed diffused. By now, he was used to diffusing Mika’s bombs, and it was honestly refreshing. He smirked, “I know. But I’m human…mostly. I think. I mean… I feel pretty human. I don’t like to see people hurt, not with everything I’ve seen…”

He chuckled and picked up her hand, kissing her knuckles, “I’m here. I don’t plan to die any time soon, if that’s alright with you. But I have to ask you, until we figure this out…try to take a deep breath. If you need to reach out and punch me in the face, to make sure that you know where I stand, trust me, I’ve had worse.”

He scoffed once again, leaning forward to kiss her lightly, missing that human connection after all that time in Hell. However, before he could touch her, a loud ringing began. He covered his ears, groaning as it grew louder. Windows, fire alarm cases and picture frames in the hall began to shatter, even breaking the door’s glass nearby. Laying on the ground in the fetal position, Dean screamed through the rumbling before it finally stopped, leaving them in silence, and Dean still huddled like a baby.

“Dean?! Mika?! What the hell was that?”, Bobby asked as he sprinted toward them from up the hall, bag in hand.

@Chulance - here’s a slight mention of Castiel…and we’re about to go to the barn]

Annabeth and Ruby


Ruby turned, looking down at Sam’s hand on her wrist, and then turned to look at Annabeth to judge her facial expressions. From what she had gathered from the intel she had about the Second, touching Sam was dangerous. When the girl simply stared at her innocently, she narrowed her eyes, “What’s wrong with her? I mean, I heard she was…altered, but she seems powerless.”

“Oh. No. I can exorcise demons with my mind…”, Annabeth muttered, causing Ruby to raise both eyebrows and look up at Sam. Annabeth noticed her fear and grew concerned, “But you seem like a friend. So…”

“I’m going to keep this short”, Ruby quipped, pulling her arm from Sam’s grip, “She’s Lilith’s second. She’s essentially a failed experiment that shouldn’t be alive. Her being with you is bad news, but not that shocking. You’re like a magnet for her kind…and she’s the last one.”

As she finished the sentence, she had an idea cross her mind, and grabbed Annabeth’s arm, roughly. She pulled her sleeve up and stared at her wrists, nodding.

“And she’s exactly who I thought. If that’s the case, I’m out. You know where to find me. This is going to be above my pay grade, just like Dean. Whatever pulled him from Hell has more power than any demon.”, she turned to leave, before spinning slightly, pulling a piece of paper from her pocket. She hesitated, and then handed it to Sam, placing a hand on his chest, “If you want to work, there’s a demon at this location…He’s a heavy, but you know what to do.”
Dean was nearly seething as he listened to everything, but his eyes narrowed at Sam’s words for a second. He slowly turned to Kenzi, his own suspicions being brought forward as they argued, “That’s enough…”

He spoke softly, before exploding, “THAT’S ENOUGH! You don’t get to walk out on your family. It’s your family! Whatever she has brainwashed you into believing, well…I can’t help that. But dammit Sam. This isn’t about me and her. This is about you. Were you planning to run away?”

———

Anna gripped Sam’s arm, being used to men that were in the “business”. This ‘Dean’ was angry, and he was holding weapons. She panicked, starting to stand, before Dean raised his gun at her.

“I said don’t move…”, he whispered, his eyes drifting back to Sam as she slowly lowered herself back down. She then locked eyes with Kenzi, wondering who the woman was to them, and why Sam seemed so angry at her. Dean spoke up again, rehashing the question.

“Were you planning to run away? Leave me to hold the bag with dad? Hmm? With some girl you met, what…4 hours ago at the most? What were you planning to do out there?”
@Wolvena My recommendations are patience, remembering what it was like at 17, and don’t match anger with anger. Be willing to let them walk away and have space to process emotions. Being a teenager is harder than being an adult, emotionally and mentally.
@Wolvena there are seriously days that I want to hold him by both shoulders and beg him to act like an adult. And then I realize…he is acting like an adult.

An adult on acid…at a rave…dancing and singing baby shark until sunrise.

And 12 year olds are fun. I adopted my sister (funny enough my adoptive moms kid) and she just turned 18. The teen years were a blast…to say the least. 17 being my favorite. She’s so perfect.
@Wolvena The joys of a 2 year old lol
So, my son decided to stay up until 7 am. I got to watch the sun go down and come up and now I'm sucking down turbo coffee...my third cup.
If I'm absent in spurts today, that's why. Mom things.

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