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13 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.
17 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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18 days ago
So, it looks like I am training for the Austin Marathon, starting tomorrow. RIP my calves lol
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19 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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Dean heard the familiar sound of an Impala engine rounding the corner of Bobby’s house. He picked up a cleaner shop rag, and clapped it between his hands, wiping as much of the grease as he could from his fingers. Its as going to be no use, until he got ahold of some orange soap. Not that Bobby minded a bit of grease around the house, anyway. It was part of the allure of the Singer home.

He stepped out of the garage as Mika’s car came into view, and smiled brightly, his shirt now covered in black smears. There were random smudges of black on his face from wiping sweat, and even a couple of black streaks in the lighter areas of his hair. He quickly rushed over to her, grabbing the bags from her as she pulled them from the car.

“Good to see you. It’s been forever…”, he joked, leaning in and kissing her temple quickly. His tense shoulders relaxed a bit at the fact that she was home. He knew she was safe. He smiled once more, trying not to touch her anymore than he had to, with his dirty clothes.

He glanced down at the fresh food in the bags, completely missing the hair dye as he snooped. He then smirked and looked up at her.

“He’s gonna be so excited that you modified the shopping list, you know…”, he muttered to her jokingly as he started walking back into the garage to take the groceries in, “I’ve been the good child. I fixed the Chevelle…”
I'm watching the final 6 episodes of Supernatural, slowly. And its breaking my heart knowing there's only six left. Kill me.
@Chulance I shall. <3
I'm staying home today, guys, I think. So, if you need me, I'll be lurking online. lol
Dean was leaned deep into his fourth car, flying through most of them with just a crank of a few bolts, which had disappointed him, a bit. He had wanted a few complicated projects to keep him busy, but honestly, things were moving pretty fast, until this particular car.

It was Bobby’s Chevelle, and what the hell had he done to this thing? He pulled a nearly solid black hand from the guts of the car, rubbing the back of his wrist against his forehead as something caught his eye. He reached in, pulling lightly on the fabric that had wrapped itself around the compressor belt, “What the hell, Bobby Singer?”

As he struggled with it, it slowly came free while he cussed and grumbled at it, rotating the belt. His phone pinged, which caused his head to shoot up from under the hood, grabbing the filthy shop towel he had draped over the grill. He wiped his hands quickly, which didn’t do much good and picked up his phone, checking his messages.

Seeing her text, he sighed audibly in relief, “There you are…”

He texted back quickly:

“Be safe please. I’m in the garage when you get here, back door is unlocked.


He then turned back to the car, tossing his phone back onto the parts cart. With one final tug, he managed to pull a bloody shirt from the compressor of Bobby’s Chevelle, holding it up with a curled nose.

“What the hell, Bobby…Not your car…”, he groaned, realizing it was probably the shirt of a monster from a hunt. He tossed the shirt up on to the cart by his phone, and began putting the belt back onto the compressor.
@Chulance Well, not all of her “Jack Like” powers, obviously.

But I’m thinking about bringing back her explosive rage powers, and maybe a slow down power…which was originally like Jacks pulse that he does that slows down time.

Maybe some of them are unlocked by the torture. That poor hotel…
@Wolvenathen that may be exactly what we need lol I will consult with my Co-Gm darling first thing when she wakes up.

I’m excited
@Wolvena I think Sam would have an aneurysm 😂 holy shit.
@ActRaiserTheReturned Fire may be part of the deal lol

The torture will cause her to exert some of her powers she has, which are more than what Sam had.

@Chulance Babe it’s almost time for you to come in, and since you knew the old AB, what is your opinion of bringing back some of her old powers?
@ActRaiserTheReturned That would likely kill her for sure lol and the point is torture on the way to death, but failing to kill her. Lol
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