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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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@Wolvena Well I got a post up :)
Cason and AnnaBeth


Annabeth heard Sam’s voice, reaching out for him. She couldn’t see anything, and didn’t know if she even wanted to try and open her eyes, or if she even still had eyes.

“Sam?”, she asked in the direction of his face. Her hand finally found his wrist, the heat calmed down enough that it wouldn’t seriously burn his skin, but was still hot to the touch. She uncovered her face completely to reveal that she had no eyes, “I can’t see…I can’t see anything…”

Cason gasped for air, leaning forward with his hands on his knees as the angel sigil worked. He was shocked, but also relieved as he tried to catch his breath to assess the aftermath. When Natalia asked what the hell had happened, Cason simply looked up at her and sighed, “Angel. That…was an angel. I know. Let it sink in.”

Cason then turned to Benjamin and glared, “And you. If you ever…EVER raise a hand to me again, I will turn you into burger meat before you can snap your pretty little fingers. I could have prevented this! Witches…”

He trailed off, staring over at Annabeth with angry tears pricking the corners of his eyes. He shook himself free of what he assumed was a human emotion and pushed away from the wall he stood by, wiping the remaining blood from his palm onto his jeans.

He ran into the bathroom, grabbing all the towels he could find and brought them back into the room, crawling onto the bed. He gave Sam a look, letting him know he meant no harm to him, at the moment, since she was alive. He just wanted to keep her that way.

“Roll this way sweetheart…”, he whispered to Annabeth, pulling her body toward him. As he did so, a stream of blood squirted from her chest, onto the bed in front of Sam, soaking into his jeans. She squeezed Sam’s arm a little harder, gritting her teeth. Cason winced, as Annabeth cried out, careful to not cause anymore damage than necessary, “I know. I know. Shh. You’re okay. We got you…”

He pressed one of the towels to her chest for a second to see how bad the cuts were, only to realize they were nearly as deep as a hellhound attack, which he was intimately familiar with. He brought a bloody hand up and pinched the bridge of his nose, wracking his brain for ways to fix this.

“S-Sam. This might be…I don’t know what to do. We may have to think about a hospital…”, he muttered to Sam, knowing the hospital wouldn’t know what to do with her, necessarily either, “How good are you with a needle and thread?”

@Wolvena I'm gonna throw up one more, since both characters I'm posting for wouldn't really be interacting with Esme until she interacts with them. So...I'll do that.
@Wolvena Do you have time to post, or should I throw up one more?
@Wolvena Not for the Winchesters!
We're bonding over intense trauma!!!!!

YAY!
@Wolvena Honestly, you could have her come out of it briefly while everyone is kinda running around with the whole "WTF just happened" and then maybe she passes out once everyone calms down and her brain just turns off from the feelings lol
@Wolvena Lol. I didn't go as long as I had originally planned, because it would have been too long of a post and not chaotic and devastating enough.

And torture gets boring after a while, if not played right. But I think the job was done. :)
Dean smiled when Bobby gave him his confirmation of doing a good job, and almost reveled in doing something write for a change. Cars were definitely something outside of hunting that he was good at. So, what a better challenge?

He popped open the lid to his pie, and walked over to the silverware drawer to grab a fork as Mika explained the hair dye and his eyebrows raised at the talks of change. He couldn’t disagree with the idea of bringing the old Mika back, in a way. She was standing right beside him, but there were times that he looked at her, and just saw the lies and the confusion. He saw the scavenger hunt, and the pain.

Taking a decently sized bite of pie, he leaned against the counter, a bit of black grease from his shirt smearing against the wood top as he did so, “So soon? I mean…I’m happy for it, because this whole look…”

He pointed in a circle in front of her with his fork, before digging in for another bite, “…it’s not you, obviously. But don’t girls normally do this sort of thing at salons or something? What if you burn all your hair off?”

He was joking, trying to lighten the subject of Kenzi being brought up again as he chewed and gave a cheeky smile. He noticed the colors of the hair dye and stared at them for a second before back at her, thinking of her in them. The thought of her not having white hair anymore, and not being so distant and cold sent a tiny spark through his chest.

“I’m proud of you…”
@ActRaiserTheReturned @FuriePhoenix @Wolvena @Chulance

I'm going to set a slight posting order for the next few posts, just to make sure no one ninjas anyone else. The reactions are going to be kinda important. So, if we could...

Let's do at least a Sam post from @FuriePhoenix, since his reaction is pretty important in the aftermath, and he would likely be the first to truly react to being set free.

@Chulance To introduce Castiel, feel free to pop in at any time, I'm not really putting you in an order. We don't have to loop all our characters into one master post. So, Mika and Dean can always hang back in posts until you get one up. And I know you will <3

Then @ActRaiserTheReturned can post for Benjamin, to make sure we get his reactions to everything.

@Wolvena Feel free to post Esme's reaction, after Sam's, as her reactions are based a lot on feelings...and Sam's gonna have lots of feels. Whether that reaction comes before or after Actraiser is fine.

Hopefully this makes sense.
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