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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.

Bio

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.


Current Favorite Song


Literal Loves Of My Life












Love Yourself First

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@Wolvena I’m great!
I’m grabbing some fabric to make a dress, and kinda lurking around here. I got my medication changed and I’m feeling flipping amazing. Like…I wanna lick you guys.
Pulling the towel from his head as Mika called out to him, he smiled sheepishly and covered himself up slowly while giving a little dance. He hadn’t noticed she was even in the bathroom, but he couldn’t help showing out while she was in front of him.

Smiling widely, he tucked the towel around his waist and shrugged, “Is one, Dean Winchester, ever really clean?”

He asked the question in a pseudo narrator voice. He stepped up to her and reached up to twirl a piece of her current hair around his finger, before running a cling finger against her cheek, “You know that even though I’m proud of you for wanting to do this, if you changed your mind…I wouldn’t think any less or want you around any less.”
Dean let the words “I love you” repeat in his brain as the hot water washed over his face. He hadn’t heard the words in a serious capacity since his mother was alive. He scrubbed at his face, the black grease running down his body to the drain as he thought about what normal would look like for someone like himself.

Settling down never felt like something he wanted to do. Then there were the trust issues, trust issues he would probably have for the rest of his life with her, to some degree. But the idea of having her all to himself, especially now, sounded damn good.

After scrubbing as much of the oil from his stained hands and arms as he could, Dean turned the water off and carefully stepped out of the shower. With a towel on the top of his head, he didn’t see Mika at all as he stood by the shower, humming to himself.
Dean shrugged, looking around at what little she had to do, “Suit yourself. I’ll be out in a bit.”

He scoffed and turned around to walk upstairs turning sharply when she called his name one more time, and said the “L” word to his face. He raised his eyebrows, standing still for several seconds, before clearing his throat with a soft smile, “Um. I know.”

His soft smile widened a bit, and he winked at her. These were all subtle body language cues that he used to let people know that they were safe, or that he loved them and just couldn’t say the word out loud. He then carefully turned around and walked up the stairs, trying not to touch the bannisters.

He opened her door, stepping into the bedroom once again with a sigh, taking in the fact that he was still here. She was here, and she loved him. He smirked as he removed his shirts, and tossed them onto his bag to try and not ruin any of her laundry. He shoved his sweats down, and toed off his shoes.

“She loves you…”, he whispered to himself, biting his lip as he turned the shower on and stepped in as the water heated up, “Hot damn…”
@ActRaiserTheReturned Something similar could work as something that happens over time, but right now she literally has no eyes.
@ActRaiserTheReturned We can figure out how much healing can be done if you want. As I said, just dot touch her eyes.
@ActRaiserTheReturned Just to keep things interesting, I would rather not heal her completely, especially her eyes. It’s part of her character arc.
@Wolvena The post length is perfect. And honestly, if @FuriePhoenix wants to play it this way, I think it is an interesting idea for Esme to be able to potentially stitch up the wounds. Sam is known for beautiful stitches, but he's also a bit of a mess right now. So, he can be the emotional support Moose.

I had almost considered giving Sam his own handprint like Dean's with how hot her hands can get. But then I decided not to harm the Moose.
Today has been nice. Lots of trauma stuff and happy posting. ❤️
I will be dipping in here and there throughout the night and back in full force at some point tomorrow :)

Dean stepped away from the counter and smiled when she reacted to him telling her he was proud of her. He leaned in and gave her a grimy kiss on the lips, before talking against her lips briefly, “Well, I want to watch. Every step of the way, saying goodbye. Saying hello. All of it.”

He kissed her one more time, rubbing his dirty nose against hers and smudging a bit of black against it. When he noticed what he had done, he laughed with full teeth, his head thrown back, and tried to clean it with his sleeve, only to make it worse.

“Oh jeez.”, he giggled, looking down at his shirt. He looked back up at her apologetically, “I need a shower. Then I want to watch this change. You’re welcome to join…or watch…or do whatever it is that Mika does.”

He opened the fridge, shoving his pie on the top shelf with the first phrase, then turned and placed his hand on the counter with the second phrase, before finishing up by booping the end of her nose.
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